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Chapter 242 Who Is Presumptuous? (5000 words)
In Wu Wenhou's mansion, Hong Yi walked back to his small courtyard and closed the door, still thinking about the words his father reprimanded him.

"Fortunately, I settled this matter. If my father knew that I had the idea of ​​worshiping Daoist Qing Yunzi as my teacher, my father would definitely not agree."

"In the Hou Mansion, you have to wear a mask to be a human being. Even your own biological father can't face it calmly."

The more at this time, the more Hong Yi can think of the time in the deep valley when he didn't need to wear a mask to live.

There is also the words of directly facing the heart that Daoist Qingyunzi said.

"We still have to prepare for the exam with all our strength. After the township exam in the next year, if we pass the exam and move out of the Hou's mansion, everything will be fine."

Hong Yi breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that when he faced his father's majesty today, his legs were almost frightened and he fell to the ground.

If he hadn't practiced the Great Bull Demon Fist, he really couldn't bear his father's majesty.

I still have to practice martial arts.

Although his father did not allow him to practice martial arts, he wanted to fight for his own way and fight for his mother's mandate to be a king. Only by practicing martial arts can he have a chance to make military achievements!
Thinking of this, Hong Yi regretfully looked at the "Martial Arts" that he had just burned hastily.

I saw a piece of dark golden scriptures in the ashes in the brazier.

Hong Yi walked over and picked up the piece of scripture with a fire tong.

I found that this piece of scriptures turned out to be like a silk scroll, so I picked up a large piece of it!

It is very thin, densely covered with words, and in the middle is a golden Buddha statue, sitting in the void, with countless sun, moon and stars revolving around it.

I don't know what material this volume of scriptures is made of, but it doesn't even catch fire.

Hong Yi saw the name of the scripture at a glance.

"Amitabha Sutra"!
"The Amitabha Sutra in the past? Is this... rumored to be one of the three scriptures of the Great Chan Temple, mysterious and unfathomable, the supreme technique of cultivating the soul?"

"As one of the Eight Great Demon Immortals in the world, what Ziyue came all the way to find is actually included in the martial arts engraved by the imperial court?"

Hong Yi was shocked.

Hong Yi held the "Amitabha Sutra of the Past" in one hand, took a few deep breaths, and calmed down his mind.

Scholars often say that you can't be tempted when you see beauty, and you can't be distracted when you see treasures.

Hong Yi breathed a sigh of relief, and looked straight ahead, not looking at the "Amitabha Sutra of the Past" in his hand.

After a long time, Hong Yi calmed down a little. Facing such supreme secrets, it is normal for him to be unable to restrain himself for a while.

Li Yan, the founder of the Li School, who always looked down on gods and Buddhas the most among scholars, who always used the principles of scholars to explain gods and Buddhas, expressed regret in his notes that he did not see these three volumes with his own eyes.

It's just that Hong Yi is hesitant at this moment, he is thinking whether to open this volume of supreme secret method!
Because he thought of the method of refining Qi that Daoist Qing Yunzi said.

This "Amitabha Sutra of the Past" is the supreme secret method. If he practices it, will it affect his future worship under Taoist Master Qingyunzi?

Hong Yi had personally witnessed the wonder of the method of refining qi.

Daoist Qingyunzi is very powerful, he has also seen it with his own eyes.

Whether to choose to secretly practice this Supreme Soul Secret Technique, or to wait until after winning the exam and worshiping under Qing Yunzi Daoist Priest, then make a decision.

This is really a dilemma.

On the one hand, there is the supreme secret method at your fingertips, and the practice will definitely have great results.

On one side is an unworldly master who is more powerful than Bai Ziyue, the eight great demon immortals in the world. If he can worship Taoist Qing Yunzi as his teacher, then he will have such a master who is more powerful than ghost immortals as his backer in the future.

Moreover, Daoist Qingyunzi's method of refining qi must be incomparably miraculous.

It's just that whether he can successfully worship under the Taoist priest Qing Yunzi is still in the debate.

Facing the supreme secret method like the "Amitabha Sutra of the Past", not everyone can do it without practicing it.

After some intense struggle and hard thinking, Hong Yi made a decision.

He decided not to practice the "Amitabha Sutra of the Past" for the time being, because no matter from which point of view, the benefit of worshiping Qingyunzi as a teacher is much greater than that of practicing this volume of "Amitabha Sutra of the Past".

After winning the exam, he set up his own family and went to apprentice!

If the apprenticeship is successful, naturally there is no need to worry about it.

If the apprenticeship fails, it will not be too late to practice the "Amitabha Sutra of the Past", and he can still afford to wait for these few months.

And he still had to think about it. Although the "Amitabha Sutra of the Past" is rumored to be the highest secret of cultivating the soul, but there are so many monks in the Great Chan Temple, and there are many amazing people among them, but it seems that none of them have cultivated. Yangshen, otherwise, he would not be completely surrounded and suppressed by the army.

It seems that this scripture is not so easy to practice and comprehend. He only has a rough understanding of the method of coming out of the shell, and he may not be able to comprehend such a supreme secret method.

Thinking of this, Hong Yi hid the "Past Amitabha Sutra".

……

Xishan, Qingyun Peak.

A few days ago, after Lu Fengqiu flattened Qingyun Peak with a single sword and cut a large platform on Qingyun Peak, Lu Fengqiu sent the ten disciples of Fang Xiandao to Yujing City to contact him with carpenters and plasterers, and hired a large number of people to build a large platform from the mountain. The road to the bottom of the mountain.

Money is naturally not a problem, 50 taels of red gold is enough for Lu Fengqiu to build the mountain gate of Qingyun Road.

It was the first time for Lu Fengqiu to engage in sect construction with such great fanfare and meticulous attention to detail.

He also needs to set up a strange formation, so some things cannot be done by others, and he must personally guide those craftsmen.

In the past few days, there have been a lot of wooden houses and stone houses on the mountain, all of which were temporarily built. Of course, there are also halls where the foundations have been laid.

But money can turn ghosts around, and Lu Fengqiu has enough wages, so naturally someone will come to do this kind of business.

In just a few days, there was a little popularity on Qingyun Peak.

The layout of the palace on Qingyun Peak, as well as the garden design, were all planned by Lu Fengqiu himself. He has learned the way of gardens for so long, and it is the first time he personally supervises the construction of garden palaces, so he naturally finds it very interesting.

The sense of accomplishment is self-evident.

According to his plan, after the palaces and gardens on the five peaks are completed, it will definitely be the only fairyland on earth in this world.

Qingyun Peak alone can accommodate thousands of people.

What's more, there are other four peaks.

Lu Fengqiu was very busy here, and he didn't forget another big thing, which was to have someone print "Zhi Dao Jue" into a book and spread it all over Yujing City.

Two days before "Zhi Dao Jue" was released in Yujing City, there was not much movement.

But with the fermentation of time, the power of "Zhi Dao Jue" will gradually be released.

According to Lu Fengqiu's estimate, after the palaces and gardens on his mountain were built, it would be the time when the first wave of disciples came to join him.

One day before New Year's Eve, an unexpected visitor ushered in on Qingyun Peak.

At the foot of Qingyun Peak in Xishan, after a few days of reconstruction, Xishan has already undergone considerable changes.

There are also many pavilions built at the foot of Qingyun Peak, which makes people feel like they are in Yulong Mountain at a glance.

Hong Xuanji was wearing brocade clothes, without a single follower, and strode at the foot of Qingyun Peak.

Looking at Qing Yunfeng, which was quite different from before, he couldn't help but snorted coldly.

"What a big show!"

"Another Fang Xiandao!"

A few days ago, Hong Xuanji had just gone to see Xiao Anran who was in Yujing Guan, and the conversation with Xiao Anran was not pleasant, and he was delayed for several days to collect all the information about Qingyunzi in Yujing City.

Naturally, he knew that Qingyunzi had made a lot of noise in Xishan.

Nowadays, Xishan is full of traffic and people, and there are construction craftsmen everywhere, including Taoist priests and supervisors.

Hong Xuanji originally wanted to know what kind of person Qing Yunzi was from the side.

But after some investigation, it was found that this person really had a mysterious origin, and he couldn't find his roots.

Hong Xuanji was even guessing whether this person might be the reincarnation of someone who had been autopsyed.

After waiting for several days, I saw that Qing Yunzi's commotion in Xishan became more and more loud.

Hong Xuanji didn't wait any longer, so he came.

After seeing the scene of Qingyun Peak, Hong Xuanji was naturally dissatisfied.

This Qing Yunzi made it clear that he wanted Fang Xiandao to get closer. After this kind of ostentation, I am afraid that even Fang Xiandao's Yujing Temple will not be as good after it is completed.

Yulong Mountain is the sphere of influence of Yujing Temple. Yujing Temple is the largest Taoist temple in Dagan. It was canonized by the emperor.

Could it be that Qingyunzi wants to make this Qingyun Dao the largest Taoist sect in Daqian?

Hong Xuanji looked around and looked at those enthusiastic craftsmen who were working hard. Without thinking about it, he strode up the mountain steps and walked towards the peak.

……

On Qingyun Peak, Lu Fengqiu waited and watched the clouds. In order to make the craftsmen's construction safer, he was on the peak every day to disperse the dark clouds and prevent heavy snow from causing unnecessary casualties.

At this moment, Xiao Hua floated over like the wind with three little foxes on her back, and shouted to Lu Fengqiu crisply: "Lao Lu, Lao Lu, there is a dead face coming down the mountain, it looks like a powerful person Yes, with a look of looking for bad luck, do you want me to send him away."

Lu Fengqiu smiled slightly, and said: "No need, since people come to the door, there is no reason to refuse the door, since he is here, why not meet him."

Xiao Hua asked curiously, "Lao Lu, do you know the identity of the person who came?"

Lu Fengqiu said inscrutablely, "I can guess some."

Xiao Hua curled her lips and said, "Old Lu, you are really boring, you are becoming more and more like an old man."

Hearing this, Lu Fengqiu couldn't help laughing and said: "If you count according to the age of normal people, Pindao is now over sixty years old, so he is naturally an old man."

Xiaohua didn't agree with Lu Fengqiu's words, and ran towards the mountains with the three little foxes.

With Lu Fengqiu around, Xiao Hua knew that everything was safe, and An Xin led the three little foxes to run around all over the mountain.

……

After about half a stick of incense, a disciple of Fang Xiandao ran up to the peak in surprise, and shouted to Lu Fengqiu: "Master Daoist, someone from the Taoist priest refused to listen to dissuasion and came up to the peak."

Lu Fengqiu looked at Fang Xiandao's disciple, and said calmly, "Understood, you can go down."

After a while, Lu Fengqiu saw a middle-aged man dressed in brocade clothes, with gray temples, and a scholarly aura appearing in his line of sight.

Hong Xuanji walked slowly. Although he seemed to be walking very casually, there was a charm of traveling in the clouds and fog in the steps he took.

As soon as Hong Xuanji arrived on the big platform of the main peak, he saw the lonely Lu Fengqiu among hundreds of people.

The moment Hong Xuanji saw Lu Fengqiu, Hong Xuanji's heart skipped a beat.

Famous is worse than seeing.

Hong Xuanji didn't know how to describe Qing Yunzi in front of him.

Although he saw Qingyunzi, he felt that the distance between Qingyunzi and him was like a moat.

After a while, Hong Xuanji snorted coldly, thinking, he really is an evil monster, is this trying to confuse him!
Thinking of this, Hong Xuanji strode forward.

"You are Qing Yunzi?"

Hong Xuanji stopped three feet in front of Lu Fengqiu, looked at Lu Fengqiu coldly, and asked in a bad tone.

In his heart, he had already regarded Lu Fengqiu as a monster, and his tone was quite unkind.

When Lu Fengqiu heard what the visitor said, the old god said, "Who are you? What are you doing here at Qingyun Peak?"

Hong Xuanji said loudly: "This Marquis is a grand master, Hong Xuanji!"

After hearing this, Lu Fengqiu looked at Hong Xuanji playfully. He naturally knew that this person was Hong Xuanji, and he had been in Yujing City for some time. He would naturally pay attention to those who should know.

"It turned out to be Hong Xuanji, Marquis of Wuwen. I wonder what happened to you when you came to the poor Qingyun Peak?"

Hong Xuanji said in a deep voice: "This Marquis is here to say something to Your Excellency."

"Oh?"

Lu Fengqiu raised his eyebrows and said, "What are you talking about?"

Hong Xuanji said: "Is it the king's land in the whole world, is it the king's minister on the shore of the land, my great power is coming soon, anyone who wants to disturb the court, destroy the stability of the world, and shake the country and the country are my great power All enemies are my enemies, Hong Xuanji!"

"Since your Excellency is staying in Yujing City, don't have any delusional thoughts that you shouldn't. Otherwise, I, Hong Xuanji, will be the first to say no!"

"Recently, there have been two cults, the Wusheng Dao and the Vacuum Dao, bewitching the people in places other than Yujing, with the intention of causing chaos and committing crimes."

"This Marquis doesn't want you to be like these two cults!"

"If your Qingyun Dao violates the court etiquette and deliberately deceives people, don't blame me for sending someone to copy your mountain gate of Qingyun Dao. When the time comes, don't blame me for not reminding you."

Hong Xuanji's voice was extremely cold, and the craftsmen around couldn't help being terrified when they heard it unintentionally.

Try to lean towards the surroundings as much as possible, not daring to peek at Hong Xuanji.

"As expected of Wu Wenhou, his tone is very loud. If it weren't for Pindao's courage, I'm afraid he would have been frightened by Wu Wenhou and immediately disband Qingyun Dao after hearing Wu Wenhou's words."

Having said that, Lu Fengqiu changed the subject.

"Hong Xuanji, you are really majestic!"

"This is Qingyun Dao's territory, not your Wu Wenhou's mansion. You don't need Wu Wenhou to dictate how the poor Taoist should behave!"

"It's fine to play with your Wu Wenhou's prestige in front of others, but in front of Pindao, Pindao still advises you to put away your prestige of Marquis, if it offends Pindao, it will ruin Pindao's mood , Pindao doesn’t care what Wu Wenhou or Wu Wen bird you are.”

Lu Fengqiu stood with his hands behind his back, looking at Hong Xuanji with cold eyes, a great majesty radiated from Lu Fengqiu.

When Hong Xuanji heard this, he immediately snorted coldly and shouted loudly.

"presumptuous!"

"What a monster, how dare you speak insultingly to this Marquis!"

"This Marquis wants to see what ability you have, how dare you be so arrogant!"

The next moment, Hong Xuanji took a light step forward!
With this step, there was a muffled "bang", the ground shook, and many stones and wood rolled endlessly.

The craftsman who was carrying stones was shaken by Hong Xuanji's step, and he almost fell to the ground and was hit by the stone.

Many stone houses and wooden houses that had just been built shook, and those palaces that had just laid their foundations shook slightly.

All the craftsmen scattered around.

They also felt that Hong Xuanji seemed to be looking for trouble.

Hong Xuanji just took a step forward, trampled on the ground with huge force, and at the same time, his body's blood was circulating, and the surrounding temperature rose rapidly. It seemed that a huge heat wave was directly threatening Lu Fengqiu.

It's freezing cold, and under this heat wave, it's nothing.

Lu Fengqiu's eyes were extremely cold, and he said coldly: "Hong Xuanji, you are the one who is presumptuous!"

Hong Xuanji raised his head and said: "I, Hong Xuanji, have fought on the battlefield for many years, and I have never seen that the way of ghosts and gods can achieve great things. Even ghosts and immortals, when they go to the battlefield, thousands of people will have their souls scattered and their souls will be scattered. , walking the right path, relying on masculinity, and acting with force."

"You, Qing Yunzi, are no more than a mediocre Taoist, and the tallest is no more than a ghost fairy, so what if the Taoism is more subtle!"

"In front of me, Hong Xuanji, ghosts and immortals are nothing but floating clouds, but I, Hong Xuanji, can blow you up with a single punch!"

Hong Xuanji's words reveal a strong self-confidence, he is the son of a great thousand, he is a dignified grand master, Marquis Wu Wen!
A majestic martial saint, a half-step immortal, he has such confidence!
As he said that, Hong Xuanji's momentum suddenly rose, and he directly punched him!
"Okay, very good!"

"Hong Xuanji, haven't you heard that there are people beyond people, and heaven beyond heaven?"

"Today, Pindao will come to teach you what is beyond the sky, and there are people beyond people!"

"Aren't you very confident in your physical strength?"

"Okay, Pindao will give you a punch! Let you know who is being presumptuous!"

As soon as the words fell, Lu Fengqiu stretched out his right arm, and an incomparably vast fist flew out.

Lu Fengqiu's figure was already in front of Hong Xuanji!

Bang!
Lu Fengqiu's punch hit Hong Xuanji's fist straight, and when the two punches collided, there must be an injury!
Hong Xuanji's body flew upside down tens of feet away.

It directly hit the pile of stones and wood piled aside.

Rumble!
Rumble!
Hong Xuanji's body finally stopped after smashing several pieces of wood.

Hong Xuanji leaned against a large stone tablet, and the stone tablet behind it was already cracked.

Hong Xuanji was shocked, his right arm was crushed by Qing Yunzi's punch!
There may be none connected, and it will be abolished directly!
He spat out a big mouthful of blood, staining his brocade clothes red.

The craftsmen around had already hid in the distance, for fear of being coerced by such violent power.

At this moment, Hong Xuanji could only feel an extremely cold force in his body destroying his flesh and blood.

His body seemed to be falling apart, and he couldn't use any strength!

(End of this chapter)