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"I know."

Hong Qigong nodded, but said lightly: "Your talent is good, but after this incident, you will be dusty. Do you know why the warriors in the world haven't stopped you in the past two months?"

Hearing this, Jiang Xiao's face suddenly changed, and he hurriedly asked, "Isn't it because of the heavy losses in Dadu, everyone is licking their wounds..."

Isn't it because of this that no one cares about him, even a chivalrous man!

But Hong Qigong, with a serious face, reminded: "All sects have backgrounds, not to mention many aristocratic families also see you as unhappy, and behavior like yours should definitely be defined as evil spirits.

And the reason why they didn't come to deal with you, or stepped on you, is just one reason for most of the tragedies. Do you really think that this one factor determines these things? "

Seeing Jiang Xiao's confused face, Hong Qigong didn't know that this guy hadn't thought about these problems at all, so he couldn't help but secretly sigh: he's still too young!

Experience and history limit the imagination.

But Hong Qigong's words made Jiang Que dumbfounded, and he said in a daze: "Qigong, is there still a conspiracy?"

The thought of someone plotting against him made him sweat coldly with fear, but his heart became firmer, "I will kill anyone who dares to mess with me!"

Could it be that Jianghu is not only on the surface, but also something more hidden in the dark, that even the Imperial City Secretary has not collected it?

"Of course!" Hong Qigong chuckled, and said, "I see that you have good talent, or have a chance to break through to innate talent, so I can't bear to see you being murdered by those people.

You know, once you are not a congenital, you will not be much of a threat to others, so many people can see clearly that people like you are very confident, but they are also the easiest to go to extremes, and if you don't pay attention, you will be doomed.

And those who find you unhappy, or those who are hindered because of your interests, will push you to the point of no return, and there are some things that even your Imperial City Secretary may not be able to find out. "

"hiss!"

Jiang Xiao couldn't help taking a deep breath, feeling the cold coming from the top of his head, and said in a trembling voice: "Is the water so deep? Does Qi Gong know what their conspiracy is?"

Hong Qigong nodded naturally, and sighed: "Actually, it's not a conspiracy, it's a conspiracy. They figured out that even though you came from the Imperial City Division, you didn't know some secrets when you got close to the official Zhao Song family."

"For example?" Jiang Xiao asked curiously, with an attitude of accepting it humbly.

Hong Qigong smiled mysteriously and whetted his appetite, "For example, if you kill too many people, your hands will be covered with blood, and you will be affected by it from time to time when you practice. This is called dusty mind, and you can take this opportunity to cut off your luck , you don’t need a knife to kill people, do you think this pit is big?”

Jiang Lack: "It's very big..."

Chapter 53

"The mind is dusty, luck?"

Hong Qigong's words stunned Jiang Xiao for a while, is there such a mysterious veil in Jianghu? After a long time, he pondered and asked: "Qigong, what do you say about the dusty mind, and what about luck? "

There are still so many ways to practice martial arts, does the innate realm have something to do with these?

Just as he was thinking about it, Hong Qigong said slowly, "First of all, let me explain to you the general trend of the world. Maybe you often heard or saw it in court, but what I want to tell you today is that what you saw and what you saw I'm afraid it's just a superficial smell."

"what?"

Jiang Chi was startled, swallowed his saliva and asked, "Qi Gong, are you serious?"

In the weak Song Dynasty, all the princes in the court are hiding the truth. What he sees in this huge river and lake is only the tip of the iceberg!

"You boy, can this old man still lie to you?"

Hong Qigong glared at Jiang Que angrily, and said a lesson: "If I hadn't eaten your food last time, and heard that you would kill every village you visit a few days ago, I wouldn't bother to talk to you!

Nowadays, there are many strong people in the Great Song Dynasty, but there are also masters in the surrounding countries such as Dali, Tubo, and Mongolia. Even Dajin has masters, but they didn't appear last time. I don't know what happened.

You have to be careful in the future, the world is too big for you to imagine, and there are so many people like hidden dragons and crouching tigers, it is definitely not something you can contend with! "

These words also implicitly told Jiang Chi that there are not only five masters in the world who are strong!

It's just that his words suddenly made Jiang Xiao suspicious, and suddenly asked: "Qi Gong, then you killed so many golden soldiers in the capital city, isn't it because your hands are covered with blood, so you are not afraid of affecting your xinxing?"

He remembered that when the Dadu tragedy happened two months ago, according to the information collected by his subordinate Chazi, the major Jianghu sects suffered heavy losses, but they also massacred many Jinren.

Unexpectedly, Hong Qigong shook his head and said with a sneer: "Boy Jiang, what do you know? The warriors who are really clear-eyed and have great perseverance only beat those golden soldiers to serious injuries, and only those who don't know anything can beat the golden soldiers Kill as a dog!

Although throughout the ages there have been many people who wanted to use killing to prove the Tao, Lord Wu An of the Qin State more than 1000 years ago, and Huang Chao and others in the last years of the previous dynasty thought they could suppress the killing nature, but you also know that it will not end well.

As far as this dynasty is concerned, even though he was in the army, Prince Yue did not kill much. As long as he seriously injured the enemy, the opponent would not be able to pose a threat to you. "

Some impassioned words made Jiang Xiao stare straight, "What? You said that Lord Yue is also a congenital master?"

Hong Qigong laughed back: "Then what?"

"I thought he was just a general." Jiang Xiao smiled mischievously.

"What do you know, as far as most of the tragedies are concerned, countless seriously injured Jin soldiers need a lot of money and medicinal materials to heal them, and they need food to support them all the time. If they are killed, they will become executioners.

God has the virtue of good life, even if the Jin people do it themselves, it will be affected. Their warriors and generals have no courage to bear the bloody influence, and their hearts will be dusty and their personalities will be extreme, and they will become distorted, but none of them can break through Innate realm.

Don't think that it's enough to just get through the two veins of Ren and Du and communicate with the two bridges of heaven and earth. "

After Hong Qigong's earnest explanation, Jiang Chi remained silent, "Qigong shouldn't have any reason to lie to me, otherwise it would be easy to expose the matter. Does killing too many people really affect a person's character?" ?”

He suddenly thought of some murderers on the earth, but the characters of all vicious people are distorted. Maybe they weren't like that at first, but then they became like that inexplicably.

"It seems that killing too many people will indeed affect the mind, but I don't know what kind of mood Wu An Jun had when he killed more than 40 prisoners of Zhao Guo."

While secretly waking himself up, he said to Hong Qigong, "Qigong, thank you for waking me up this time, otherwise I'm afraid I'd still be in the dark."

"No problem!" Qi Gong shook his head, it was just a trivial matter to him.

"Brother Jiang, I'm sorry, I haven't heard daddy mention this matter before." Huang Rong blamed herself, usually Huang Laoxie didn't tell her these things, so naturally she didn't know what was going on here, and almost made Jiang Chi fall into a catastrophe.

But fortunately, it's not too late for Hong Qigong to wake up.

"It's okay, Rong'er, don't worry, isn't Qigong here?" Jiang Chi immediately comforted him, "It's not too much to kill, it's not enough to affect the xinxing."

Qigong's old face twitched, and he said to himself: There are five or six thousand people in total, how much more?

But he didn't say this directly, and continued to explain: "Jiang Chi, now you should know why those people didn't come out to stop you, but instead sent some merchants to flatter you!"

This is called Yangmou!

Jiang Xiao was afraid when he thought about it. If Hong Qigong didn't mention something, if he continued to kill like this, when he finished killing the thieves in the Great Song Dynasty, his mind would be completely affected. You can become a murderous demon."

This is not what he wants.

"Those people are really hateful, they actually used such despicable means to entrap Brother Jiang!" Anger was written on Huang Rongqiao's face, she was very dissatisfied with those behind the scenes, so she asked, "Qigong, do you know who is behind the scenes? "

Hong Qigong shook his head immediately, and suddenly said mysteriously: "Boy Jiang knows everything in his heart, in fact, it's exactly what you think."

It is not difficult for a disciple of the beggar gang to find out who is behind the scenes, but if he directly speaks out, it is another matter, and it will cause trouble to the upper body, and the gain outweighs the loss.

Jiang Xiao said casually: "Most of the world's rivers and lakes and some aristocratic families are probably involved, and it may also involve Tubo, Song, Mongolia, and Jin people. They think highly of me!"

"You broke the original balance, so..."

Regarding the alliance between the world's rivers and lakes, Hong Qigong explained the reason to Jiang Xiao. It was only because he broke the original delicate balance and damaged the interests of many people, so there was this conspiracy to fuel the flames, and even deliberately led it behind the scenes. .

Many people know that once Jiang Chi kills enough thieves, enough lives will be in his hands. After accumulating to a certain level, his mind will be affected, and he will no longer be in the innate state, so it is not a threat.

At this time, Hong Qigong said again: "The luck mentioned earlier is actually a kind of hidden thing, which can't be seen or touched, but can be felt.

Once the luck is great, the breakthrough will be smooth, so you know why the Quanzhen sect wants to preach, and why the disciples of my beggar gang spread all over the world, right?

To some extent, this is also a way to condense luck!

As the Imperial City Commissioner, your kid is supposed to get a sliver of national luck, so it's not unreasonable to break through to consummation the day after tomorrow in just a few months. "

Relying on the official position can also reap some national fortune, which is of great benefit to practitioners, so Hong Qigong said this, but he is already innately peerless, so he has nothing to envy.

"So that's how it is!" Jiang Kuang nodded and suddenly understood, and couldn't help muttering: "This world is getting more and more interesting!"

In the lobby of the inn, a man was talking about shocking events related to Shaolin!

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Chapter 54 Shaolin reopens the mountain gate

Xiangyang City, in a corner of the inn.

The man who had been drinking was drunk and said loudly and boldly: "It is said that Shaolin has announced a big event to Wulin since the Dadu tragedy happened last time!"

"Brother, I don't know what's the big deal?"

Someone next to him asked curiously, and seeing the man groaning, he immediately called Xiao Er, "Cut him the blame on me."

"Yes!" Xiao Er nodded in response, and it was commonplace to treat guests like this who wanted to know the news.

The man shook his head, and then he started talking, "A few days ago, I heard news from Shaolin that the mountain gate will be reopened to reappear in the rivers and lakes, and it will be officially reopened on the [-]th of next month."

As soon as he said this, the people around were stunned. Shaolin had closed the mountain for more than decades, but now it wants to reopen the mountain gate, what is the purpose!

The originally balanced rivers and lakes are about to be broken again, which makes many people's hearts tense. There will be another storm in the world, entanglement of grievances and grievances, and even the dispute between Taoist disciples will also arise again. The luck in the world is so little, Everyone wants to share a piece of the pie, but how can it be enough!

"Do you know why Shaolin wants to reopen the mountain gate?" Some people around asked puzzledly: "I'm afraid that many sects in the world will not agree to reopen the mountain gate at this time, let alone those golden men."

Many people in the know understand that Shaolin is afraid that it will become the target of public criticism.

Hong Qigong and Jiang Que came together, and he was stunned when he heard the news, "I'm afraid Shaolin has made a foolish move in this storm."

"Qi Gong, how do you say that?" Jiang Que asked curiously, and frowned, "Shouldn't it be fine if Shaolin doesn't open the mountain gate?"

"You do not understand!"

Hong Qigong shook his head and sighed, "In the past, Shaolin had no choice but to close the mountain. There were heroes from the rivers and lakes in the past, and people from the Jin Kingdom in the future. It is impossible not to close the mountain, but today the threat has not disappeared, but they want to reopen the mountain gate. It was simply a huge mistake!

You know, maybe no one will tell you when you come out occasionally after closing the mountain, but if you reopen the mountain gate with great fanfare, then you will definitely compete with other sects or Taoist temples for incense believers. Taking money from people is like killing parents, not to mention It's luck, do you think this Shaolin made a foolish move! "

The battle of believers and the battle of orthodoxy are all about luck in the dark, and it is closely related to personal interests.

"I see!"

Suddenly, Jiang Xiao understood what Hong Qigong meant. The cake was so big. Since Shaolin closed the mountain, it belonged to other sects or Taoist temples. Now that you Shaolin want to reopen the mountain gate, you want to share a piece of the pie. Everyone's mouths are snatching food, and no one is willing to change it.

Behind the rivers and lakes of grievances and hatreds, in the final analysis, there are still two words of interests.

"Then the [-]th day of next month, I'm afraid Songshan Shaolin will be lively. I guess people who are a little bit involved in the world will go there, and maybe some aristocratic families and government officials will be involved!" After being woken up by Hong Qigong, Jiang Xiao suddenly realized.

In the past, warriors all over the world gathered in Dadu because of the relics of the World Honored One. Now, for the sake of Taoism and luck, they will never back down and make concessions. The first to bear the brunt is the Quanzhen Sect. As the world's largest religion, if Shaolin reopens the mountain gate, it will definitely snatch the incense of Quanzhen. Believers, maybe they will fight.

"It will be very lively. Even I, an old beggar, intends to join in the fun. Back then, everyone agreed that Shaolin would not be allowed to reopen after a hundred years of closure. Now that they are going to risk the world by doing nothing, they have to give There is a saying in the martial arts world."

Hong Qigong said lightly, his eyes are also bright and bright, and there are strengths and weaknesses in the innate realm, and the more luck you have, the stronger you will be. If it goes out, it will definitely harm his interests.

Jiang Xiao finally understood this time, and said with a smile, "If you dare to repent first, Shaolin will probably bleed heavily this time."

Either fight or bleed heavily, otherwise Shaolin will not be able to pass the hurdle of the world's martial arts union. It doesn't matter if it's just martial artists, the key is some aristocratic families, or some officials standing behind the scenes, Shaolin can't do without compromise.

In the final analysis, it is still those two words - interest.

"Boy Jiang, are you going?" Hong Qigong asked curiously: "With your current cultivation, it's good to go to learn more. Why don't you go to Songshan with me, old beggar?"

He saw that Jiang Que's talent was good, and he also had a bit of luck from the imperial court. As long as he followed up with proper self-control, after three to five years or ten years, he would surely be able to break through to innate talent and achieve peerless success.

"Qi Gong invites me, of course I won't refuse!" I agreed with a slight nod, not to mention that with Hong Qigong, an innate martial artist, he can learn a lot and avoid a lot of unnecessary troubles.

After all, it is a beggar from the north!

"That's very good. If you have any difficulties in cultivation, you can come and ask the old man." He looked at Jiang Xiao with satisfaction, "Although you are not the old man's apprentice, I don't want to see such a talented kid like you just do it like this." die young."

Song Dynasty didn't have many talents. If he really compared it, the boy Guo Jing he valued before was not as good as Jiang Que. If Jiang Que was not in the palace and held the imperial city secretary, he would have wanted to take him as his apprentice.

"Then I will ask Qigong more first, but speaking of it, I really have some questions to ask Qigong." Seeing Qigong being so forthright, Jiang Chi was not restrained, and said bluntly: "If Qigong can explain it to me The Eighteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon once would be the best."

Of course, his idea was purely an idea.

Hong Qigong was stunned for a moment, thinking: I just said something casually, if you really take it seriously, but if you take it seriously, I can't tell you the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms!

After all, it was a kung fu handed down from generation to generation. Although he was optimistic about Jiang Chi, Jiang Chi was not his apprentice, so it was impossible to pass it on to him.

Seeing Hong Qigong's gloomy expression, Jiang Chi smiled coyly, and quickly said, "Qigong, in fact, you only need to explain it once. I want to learn from each other's strengths, and then integrate it with other martial arts, so as to take the essence and discard the dross." lift!"

Facing Hong Qigong, he still spoke bluntly. Anyway, it is impossible to follow the example of Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms. This set of martial arts was lost during the Northern Song Dynasty. Opportunity to complete.

But even so, the Eighteen Palms of Subduing Dragon still has great flaws.

"What can you learn in one pass?" Hong Qigong was stunned for a moment, no matter how good his talent and memory were, he couldn't remember it all at once. He shook his head and didn't believe that Jiang Xiao had this ability.

"Qigong, since you think I can't remember it, it doesn't matter if you explain it once, or just let me do it?" He said with a playful smile, which really made Hong Qigong feel that this matter can be done like this.