Chapter 20 Rejuvenation
Jianwu three years, Jiachen month, Ji Chou day.
Advisable, traveling, offering sacrifices, praying for blessings, breaking ground.
Bogey, moving a new house, building a house, installing a door, repairing, cutting wood, erecting beams, making beams.
Chen hour moment.
In the southern campus of the capital city, everything is silent.
The 300,000 troops lined up neatly in the school grounds, and there was no sound.
Emperor Jianwu, wearing a golden armor and holding a golden sword, stood on the general platform.
Point to the audience, one hundred and twenty-eight kinds of cattle and sheep have been arranged, and a swordsman stands on the side of the cattle and sheep with his sword raised.
The ceremonial officer shouted: "Sacrifice!"
The swordsman raised his sword and cut off the heads of cattle and sheep, and the blood gushing out covered one hundred and twenty-eight military flags.
The ceremonial officer drank again: "Martyrdom!"
Swordsmen hold the heads of cattle and sheep and circle the school field for a week.
From the beginning to the end, Emperor Jianwu didn't move a muscle, nor did he look sideways.
After the swordsmen had completed their detour, Emperor Jianwu waved his golden sword, and the emperor's voice broke through the air: "If there are any generals who do not want to die, behead them!"
The sergeant raised his halberd and shouted:
"Fight!"
"Fight!"
"Fight!"
On this day, Emperor Jianwu led an army of 300,000 troops to personally conquer the northern steppe khanate, fulfilling his promise when he succeeded to the throne.
After three years on the throne, he conquered himself. This is an immediate emperor.
After a long career, the sixty-year policy of inaction and governance came to an end, and began to transform into a war empire.
The common people lined up to see each other off.
It is beneficial for the country if the kingdom goes to the empire, but for the benefit of the people, it is for future generations to comment.
at the same time.
In a remote courtyard in the capital, Li Qing's first lifespan is also coming to an end.
It seemed that he felt that his life span was approaching. On the day when Emperor Jianwu set off for an expedition, Li Qing arranged all kinds of measures in the courtyard to prevent accidents, and lay peacefully on the bed.
Time passed slowly.
At a certain moment, Li Qing stopped breathing, his heart also stopped beating, and his consciousness fell into chaos.
Suddenly, Li Qing's brain trembled for no reason, and a burst of vitality flowed out of the monument.
Li Qing's body began to rejuvenate.
Replace old skin with new life.
White hair turns blue.
In just a split second, Li Qing recovered his breathing and turned into a nine-year-old child.
Aware of the successful rejuvenation, Li Qing suddenly opened his eyes and let out a long sigh of relief: "As expected, the Baishibei did not lie to me, it really rejuvenated!"
Since three years ago, Li Qing has been preparing for this moment.
Only after the true reincarnation of a hundred generations can he feel completely at ease.
Glanced at the Monument of Hundred Worlds.
【Baishi Monument】
【Monument owner, Li Qing】
【Second World, 9/93】
"It's nine years old!"
Li Qing was delighted, with a bright smile on his face.
Li Qing was a little sad, but he was full of happiness at the moment.
Only when you lose something, you know how to cherish it.
As Li Qing originally expected, every time the maximum lifespan of one life is increased, it is equivalent to a substantial increase in the overall lifespan of a hundred generations.
The following ninety-nine generations all start with the ninety-three life limit.
Almost ten thousand years of longevity!
After cultivating immortality, as the realm rises, the overall life expectancy becomes even more terrifying.
Li Qing ran Roushui Qiduanjin again.
is still the top root bone, the top master of the five meridians.
only.
After a big cycle was completed, Li Qing faintly showed signs of going crazy.
The internal forces of the meridians are out of control and tend to impact the internal organs.
Li Qing quickly stopped running Roushui Qiduanjin.
After thinking about it for a while, Li Qing couldn't help thinking of the scene in the past, when Ming Wei passed on his Roushui Qiduanjin.
—Remember well, the Roushui Qiduanjin practiced by this palace is a negative skill, and you are an eunuch, so it is suitable. Roushui Qiduanjin, cultivated to the limit, can directly reach the innate.
"Negative exercises..."
Li Qing has realized that Roushui Qiduanjin is a feminine skill, suitable for women and eunuchs to practice, but not for men.
And he is now a man.
Li Qing pondered for a while, and finally made a decision to gather a wave of internal force and remove the source of masculinity in his abdomen.
The inner force of the water wraps the abdomen, and there is not much pain. This is the advantage of Roushui Qiduanjin.
Followed.
Li Qing ran Roushui Qiduanjin again, and there was no sign of going crazy.
"Sure enough!"
Li Qing has already planned, even if there is no danger of going mad, he will still be in limbo in the second life.
Do not fight for honor or disgrace in one life, but only fight for longevity in a hundred generations.
There is no difference between the second life and the first life, stability is the priority.
Anyway, the third life will return to the age of nine, at that time must have been congenital, and then be a real man.
It is impossible to say that in the second life, he will be able to return to the real man, the innate state, or the rebirth of heaven and man.
Three years ago, the scene of Lu Xiang's rebellion is vivid in my mind. If you don't belong to Xiantian, you must not enter the Jianghu!
After innate, the problem of the attributes of skills should not be difficult to solve.
The capital city has become more and more chaotic recently. With Emperor Jianwu leading the Northern Expedition, many masters were taken away. The most stable place in the capital city is still the imperial palace.
The land guarded by the army formation is difficult for innate masters to break into.
Then.
Li Qing took out twelve golden needles, and began to practice the third method of the twelve golden needles.
After this acupuncture point, Li Qing's root bone will reach Wu Dao's root bone.
However, Li Qing is on guard against himself:
"For the practice of shortening life, whether you can do it or not, the longer you live, the easier it is for some opportunities to be given to you for nothing. The effect may not be worse than shortening life."
…
half year later.
Leng Gong.
Gong Yue looked at the nine-year-old **** in front of him, and asked suspiciously: "Your name is Li Ruoshui, Li Qing is your father?"
The little **** nodded, with a simple and honest look on his face.
The **** Zheng Chun stared at the young eunuch, touched his chin and said, "It does look a bit like Master Li."
"What are you talking about, Master Li is a eunuch, even if Li Ruoshui is Master Li's son, Master Li can still lay eggs himself?" Gong Yue complained.
"That's right." Zheng Chun suddenly realized that Li Ruoshui should be Li Ye's adoptive son.
"How did Master Li die?" Gong Yue was a little sad, "Master Li was already a master at connecting the two veins back then. I was able to survive the change in the court three years ago, thanks to Master Li's guidance."
The little **** said in surprise: "Who said my father is dead, but my father is alive and well, at least he can live for forty years!"
"ah?"
Gong Yue and Zheng Chunqi were shocked: "Master Li is not dead?"
"Of course I'm not dead. My father went to Xunxian and asked, but he won't return to the capital in the short term. He said that it's not easy to live outside, so he arranged for me to be in the cold palace." The little **** took out another letter and handed it to Gong Gong. look more.
Gong Yue could read a few words, saw that it was indeed Li Qing's handwriting, and laughed happily: "As expected, it was written by Master Li, you are really Master Li's son!"
Zheng Chun also said happily: "You don't need to see outsiders. From now on, we will be our own people. We are all Li Ye's juniors, and we will be taken care of by Li Ye."
"Don't dare to be, don't dare to be." The little **** bowed, with a sly smile in the corner of his eyes.
The little **** is naturally the rejuvenated Li Qing.
As soon as he returned to the cold palace, Li Qing felt a sense of security.
When he entered the palace, he borrowed the name of Li Qingruoshui's eunuch, spent some money, and was successfully assigned to the cold palace.
Because he walked through the back door, no martial eunuchs inspected his bones, and the eunuchs of the Ministry of Internal Affairs couldn't see his martial arts cultivation. Therefore, Li Qing entered the palace by concealing his cultivation.
Even if he is found to be concealing his cultivation, don't panic, he still has the dragon pattern token left by Wei Yang that can be passed on for three generations.
Dragon token holders can freely enter and leave the palace, and naturally belong to the Ouchi, and the masters of the Ouchi are directly under the authority of the Holy One and are not under the jurisdiction of other departments.
"Why are there so few eunuchs in the Leng Palace? My father said there should be twelve." The little **** couldn't help asking, the Leng Palace is extremely bleak right now, and there are no concubines or other eunuchs.
"They're all dead."
Gong Yue sighed: "Three years ago when Lu Xiang conspired against him, a group of dead men from the White Lotus Sect entered the Leng Palace. They killed all the eunuchs and concubines of the Leng Palace, and smashed the Dingyou Wing where Concubine Li used to live. It seems that we are looking for something. Little Zhengzi escaped unharmed by hiding in the dining room of the cold palace."
Zheng Chun also sighed:
"That night, the palace was completely dark and dark. The concubines in the harem were killed and injured, and more than half of the eunuchs died. Too many eunuchs died, and the recruitment was not complete at the time. Now the palace is in urgent need of eunuchs, and the emperor has set up a new **** in the West Factory. Most of them are distributed in the East and West Plants.”
"You are the first **** assigned to the cold palace in three years."
"I see." The little **** nodded, no wonder he saw that Ding You's wing was broken.
...
Concubine Li died more than ten years ago, what is the White Lotus Sect still looking for?
(end of this chapter)