The court lackeys of the eight-hour workday

Chapter 201 Gravel
"Heiji Futu" is a martial art created by Li Miao based on the moves of a villain in a movie he had seen in his previous life. It only has one move.

Li Miao chose this name just because he thought it was "interesting", but it actually had little to do with the original. Its essence was to expel all the Qi from the body through the acupuncture points, repelling hidden weapons or opponents. It was Li Miao's way of preventing ambush.

In fact, calling it “Shock You” is also quite appropriate.

Li Miao's move at this time was certainly not aimless.

As the true energy was expelled, the scenery around Li Miao suddenly shattered.

Bang!
Li Miao's eyes narrowed and he looked at his waist and abdomen.

There was a skinny and shriveled hand, which was being held in place by the powerful true energy of "Heiji Futu", only one step away from his abdomen.

"Your Majesty, path dependence is unacceptable."

"Just now I saw you kill the three-way combined guy, you also first dragged him into the illusion, and then started to take out his waist. How could I not be on guard here?"

Li Miao smiled.

And for the first time, Emperor Jianwen's cold eyes showed a look of surprise.

Swish!
Li Miao threw a backhand punch, but Emperor Jianwen blocked it, but Li Miao was caught off guard and suddenly broke through "Jie Zi" and changed his move to "Wuji Zhen Chan".

Before the two arms could collide, Emperor Jianwen suddenly retreated.

He had been sealed in the tomb for more than a hundred years and was in poor condition. He did not dare to take Li Miao's punch head-on, otherwise he would be injured by one blow.

Li Miao naturally would not give him a chance to adjust his breath and catch up. In an instant, the two exchanged more than ten moves, and Emperor Jianwen was caught off guard by Li Miao's two "Wuji Zhenchan", and blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

In desperation, Emperor Jianwen risked his injury and exchanged blows with Li Miao, allowing him to retreat several feet and recover.

Emperor Jianwen suddenly looked up and stared into Li Miao's eyes.

"you……"

"Your Majesty, there is no need to ask."

Li Miao shook his hands and smiled.

"Ever since I started my career, whenever I fight with someone, they always ask me 'who are you'. I'm tired of hearing that."

"After trying it just now, I have already gained some ideas. Once I have cracked this trick, Your Majesty will naturally be willing to answer my questions."

"Next, I would like Your Majesty to use this method on me more often!"

"Come again!"

Before he finished speaking, Li Miao had already flashed into the air in front of Emperor Jianwen!

Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms—Flying Dragon in the Sky!
Li Miao launched a palm strike in mid-air, which was powerful, swift, vigorous and fierce, but he secretly held back three points of strength, which was the essence of "The Dragon Will Regret If It Is Arrogant" of the Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Subduing.

Before the palm force reached Emperor Jianwen, the scenery in front of him suddenly changed. The person standing in front of him was no longer Emperor Jianwen, but Zhu Zai!
"Ah."

In mid-air, Li Miao chuckled.

He had stored up a third of his strength to guard against this! Li Miao suddenly withdrew his move, his palms moved and gathered in front of his chest, the true energy swirled in his palms, and suddenly formed a huge suction force.

Tai Chi - Lan Que Wei!
It is the use of suction to break the opponent's moves.

And then there is - the Black Pagoda!
Bang!
Dengdengdengdeng-

Emperor Jianwen stepped back to release the force, and suddenly approached Li Miao!

Who is this person? Why can he break his "silent enlightenment"?
After sinking into the illusion of silence, he should have cut off the connection with his physical body and could only rely on his mind to resist! Why could this person still attack in his mind, forcing him to split his attention to resist and unable to maintain the illusion! ?

Could it be...

When the Zhu family conquered the world, they naturally had their own martial arts that were passed down through the generations, called "Ming Shen Wu Dian".

This technique originated from the Ming Cult, which was divided into the Sun Sect and the Moon Sect. After Taizu seized the Ming Cult, he divided it into two parts and passed them to the Yang family and Yin Ruihua respectively. He took the essence of the two sects and created this martial art.

When he reached Li Miao, Emperor Jianwen punched out with both fists! The left fist was extremely yang and hard, while the right fist was hidden underneath, extremely yin and soft. Hardness and softness complemented each other, and yin and yang were in harmony.

It is exactly the move of "the sun and the moon competing for glory"!
At the same time, Emperor Jianwen forced his mind to stimulate the magical power of the "Silent Illumination" state again, pulling Li Miao into the illusion.

The scenery in front of Li Miao changed suddenly, and he had arrived at an endless beach. This time, he did not try to break free from the illusion. Instead, he took the initiative to calm his mind and fell into the illusion.

Li Miao slowly squatted down, picked up a handful of gravel from under his feet, held it in his palm, and then closed his hand.

He closed his eyes.

He began to recite silently: "The void is pure and empty, there is nothing;
"Without the existence of each other, it is difficult to achieve each other."

"Forgetting one's lot and things, becoming one with the same chaos;"

"The universe is endless, all things are one..."

It is the Taoist "Purifying Heart Mantra".

When his heart was as smooth as a mirror and without any ripples, Li Miao opened his eyes.

He held the sand in his right hand upright and loosened it a little. The sand fell, forming a thin line, and fell into the palm of his left hand until it fell completely.

Li Miao looked at his palm.

In that handful of golden sand, several grains had turned black.

It was exactly the same as the sand on the endless dark beach that he saw when he fell asleep on Mount Tai and the leaders of the three sects approached and fell into an illusion.

Li Miao smiled with relief.

This was the first time in twenty-seven years that he laughed truly and easily.

This "eight-hour work system" is both a gift and a shackle. It weighs on Li Miao's mind all the time, leaving him no way out.

Finally, he got a clue.

Finally, he was one step closer to true liberation.

Bang! ! !
The illusion was instantly shattered, and Li Miao flew backwards, turning around in mid-air and landing on the ground, with a trace of blood flowing from the corner of his mouth. He was completely absorbed in the illusion and took a blow from Emperor Jianwen.

But Li Miao laughed heartily.

He raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, then patted his chest and looked at Emperor Jianwen.

"It still hurts."

he said with a smile.

Emperor Jianwen showed no joy at this moment. His face was as gloomy as water, and his eyes were fixed on Li Miao.

The illusion is a reflection of the mind, and he knows everything that happens in the illusion.

When Li Miao squatted down to pick up the gravel, he didn't know Li Miao's intention. But when he saw the few black gravel in Li Miao's palm, his face suddenly changed color.

"you."

"How can we inherit the tradition of 'Ji Zhao'?"

"Who are you?"

He asked hoarsely and slowly.

Li Miao spread his hands.

"If I knew, there would be no need for me to come and fight with Your Majesty. Instead, I want to thank Your Majesty for telling me the name of this thing."

"Ji Zhao... Not bad, not bad, it sounds better than Vajra."

Li Miao's Qi surged, and he had used the "Wedding Dress Magic Skill" to heal his injuries. He looked up at the sky and silently estimated the time in his mind.

"You ask me but I don't know, and I ask you but you don't answer. Let's fight it out instead of wasting our breath. Judging from the weather, I don't have much time left to fight with His Majesty."

Li Miao shook his wrist.

"Let's continue, then?"

(End of this chapter)