How vast are the exercises in the Sutra Pavilion.

In the past, the Taizu of Daqing swept the world, and later, there was the Du Gongma, who has been collecting exercises for hundreds of years.

There are everything from iron leg skills and other crop styles to some secret books of some sects that have been extinct for a hundred years. It can be said that it is a collection of ancient and modern martial arts.

Originally, Zhou Yi knew his aptitude, so he would not look far away, but specialized in the simple and crude Vajra Immortality.

Now that the talent is skyrocketing, even if it doesn't seem like a good thing, you must first increase your own strength.

"No matter what is hidden behind the scenes in our family, even if it is a fairy, god, Buddha or demon, our family will have to fight..."

Zhou Yi's eyes were downcast, and his fists were clenched tightly, like a tiger that would prey on someone at any time. ,

Xiao Liangzi was one step away from Xiantian, and was extremely sensitive to aura. He sensed the terrifying and murderous aura emanating from Duke Du. His stooped body became a little shorter, and he lifted a dozen books above his head.

"Godfather, this is all the top magic skills in the pavilion."

Zhou Yi flipped through the book covers one by one. Among them, Epiphyllum Treasure, Vajra Immortality, and Heavenly Sword Art have been cultivated, and Wangqing Sword Art is also top-notch, but it was not handed in back then.

Xiao Liangzi boldly said: "Among them, the Buddhist Great Sun Boxing Sutra is the most effective against demons and ghosts, and the Taoist Five Thunder Palm is the most powerful, but no one has practiced it for hundreds of years."

Zhou Yi said faintly: "You know a lot, kid."

"Don't dare to hide it from godfather."

Xiao Liangzi knelt down and said: "Five years ago, a vicious spirit came to our house and lured him with the method of breaking through the innate method to do the thing of betraying the family and abandoning the ancestors. Our family flatly refused!"

"And this thing..."

Zhou Yi believed half of Xiao Liangzi's words, and perhaps he did reject Lao Lu, but it was definitely not out of filial piety.

There have been more than thirty years of ups and downs in the palace, and there are only a handful of servants who can be called loyal and filial, and ninety-nine percent of them are gathered together by profit.

This is also the reason why the servants can't compete with civil servants, they only work for private interests and do not form cliques.

Zhou Yi put the book in his arms, and asked curiously, "How did the old deer know that you were going to break through the innate?"

Xiao Liangzi said: "Our family is also curious about this matter. According to Lao Lu, he has realized the method of looking at Qi from the Taoist scriptures, and can judge the level of a person's cultivation base through breath."

"Hopeful?"

Zhou Yi raised his brows, Ma Ta Jianghu met a lot of Daoist real people, who didn't have such secret skills at all, but street magic sticks were mostly used to cheat money.

Xiao Liangzi said: "Our family didn't believe it at first, but the old deer showed the method of refining weapons, claiming that he has realized the cultivation method of ghosts and immortals, and he will live forever in the future..."

At the mention of the word longevity, Xiao Liangzi's voice faded away, and he dared not speak any more.

"Refining weapons, cultivating immortals? Humph, wishful thinking!"

Zhou Yi talked contemptuously, but in fact he paid more and more attention to the old deer. In the previous sneak attack, it was not the five skulls that blocked him, which would definitely wipe out all the souls.

"Lao Lu didn't practice martial arts before his death, but after his death, he realized the magic of ghosts and immortals out of thin air. His comprehension is shocking, but it has some similarities with our family's talent..."

It's been a long time.

Xiao Liangzi couldn't hear the sound, so he looked up cautiously, and there was no trace of Duke Du.

...

Taichang sixteen years.

winter solstice.

Hundreds of officials scattered.

Zhou Ping'an and his colleagues walked and talked until they left the palace gate and said goodbye to each other.

Afterwards, he got into the eight-carrier official sedan chair, ordered his servants to go to Taibai Tower, and made an appointment for dinner with General Xu of the Beijing Camp and others to discuss the business of smuggling salt and iron in northern Xinjiang.

"Boy, your official robe is quite majestic."

A voice suddenly sounded in his ears, as if he had known him before, Zhou Pingan suppressed his fear, followed the voice and looked up at the top of the sedan chair.

A two-foot-square spire hangs a foot-long young man upside down. Carefully observing his facial features, he is somewhat similar to his adoptive father in memory.

Combined with the rumors of the court and the rivers and lakes, Zhou Ping'an had a vague guess in his heart, and bowed his hands respectfully.

"But daddy in person?"

"It's our house."

Zhou Yi said: "I haven't seen you for more than 20 years, and I have grown into an adult."

After the orthodox six-year palace change, Zhou Yi practiced the sword art of forgetting love, deliberately alienated and forgotten the Zhou clan, and never met his adopted son Zhou Ping'an again.

"Meet Daddy."

After confirming the identity of the visitor, Zhou Pingan got up and kowtowed in the sedan chair, and said respectfully: "My child's success today is all due to my father's great reputation and invincibility in the world!"

Zhou Yi asked: "How has the Zhou family been in recent years?"

"Reporting to Dad, since you left, there have been frequent visits by criminals from all corners of the country, trying to kidnap grandfather and uncle, but there is another group of unknown masters secretly protecting..."

Zhou Pingan briefly recounted the experiences of the Zhou family in recent years. At the beginning, he was frightened for a while, until he was selected as a Jinshi, and then he was rapidly promoted by virtue of the legacy of the governor, which shocked the ordinary Xiaoxiao.

Now that he is an official to the Minister of the Ministry of War, he is in his prime of life, and he will definitely enter the cabinet to pay homage to the prime minister in the future.

The young people of the three generations of the Zhou family have experienced the prosperity and decline of the family since childhood, and they have been taught by famous teachers with high salaries. They are different from the waste of the previous two generations. Most of them have some talents.

Either on duty in the Ministry of War, or in the local supervision of the army, it seems to have become a faction with Zhou Pingan as the core.

Listening to Zhou Ping'an's story, Zhou Yi was in charge of the military department in Taichang for 14 years and took a crucial step in his promotion, and he was keenly aware of the tricks in this matter.

"Is the defeat in Northern Xinjiang related to you?"

"I can't hide it from my father."

Zhou Ping'an was horrified in his heart, he deserved to be the governor of the East Factory, and said positively.

"The child has won the legacy of his father and made friends with the servants in the palace. Knowing that His Majesty sent the servants to supervise the army and urged the front line to rush to attack, he immediately passed the news to King Zhenbei!"

Zhou Yi asked suspiciously: "You have a blood feud with King Zhenbei, why did you help him instead?"

Zhou Ping'an was originally the son of the Tang family, a family in northern Xinjiang, and his family was killed by the king of Zhenbei, which can be called a bloody feud.

"Since the child is worshiping under the father's family, the natural surname is Zhou first, and then Tang."

Zhou Pingan said in a deep voice: "The Xie family was able to stand up all thanks to father's support. However, when father was besieged by the master, Marshal Xie just sat by and watched. Such a betrayal deserves to be robbed!"

Northern Xinjiang was defeated, and the imperial court suffered heavy losses.

The third division characterized the case as Marshal Xie's greed for meritorious service and underestimating the enemy, please sentence the Xie Jiayi clan.

Emperor Taichang thanked Marshal Xie for his sacrifice for the country, exonerated Xie's family from the death penalty, and only withdrew all official positions and rewards. Because of Tang Mingyuan's deliberate concession, he took down the military power after several manipulations.

Zhou Yi showed no sympathy for the deaths of hundreds of thousands of soldiers, clapped his hands and praised: "Ping An did a good job!"

"Daddy's absurd praise."

Zhou Ping'an wondered, "Why does Daddy look like this?"

Zhou Yi said: "Our family can shrink the body by practicing magical skills against the law."

In the few months since he left the Sutra Pavilion, Zhou Yi retreated and comprehended all the exercises, and his understanding of the Vajra Immortal Kungfu has improved to a higher level, and he can control the size of his body through the positive and negative luck functions.

Zhou Pingan exclaimed: "Daddy's martial arts is almost like a fairy."

When Zhou Yi heard the word "immortal", he felt repulsive for some reason, and asked, "Do you know how Gu Xiao ascended to the position of commander?"

"Daddy asks others about this matter, maybe he doesn't understand it, but it happens that the child knows it clearly."

Zhou Pingan said: "When the brothers of the Gu family traveled around the rivers and lakes, they met a woman who was looking for relatives, and they helped her out of righteousness. After several twists and turns, they found His Majesty."

"The woman met His Majesty and then left. Gu Xiao attacked and killed his junior brother in a sneak attack, so he took the credit and became the commander of the Zhen Fu Division!"

He weighed his left and right when speaking, lest he annoy Zhou Yi.

There are rumors in the rivers and lakes that the governor of Dongchang took the form of Yanbo Diaosou, accepted the Gu brothers as disciples, and then started to clean up the family for some reason.

Zhou Yi asked: "How many people still know about this?"

"Very few, and all of them are His Majesty's confidantes."

Zhou Ping'an said: "My boy heard some bits and pieces of news from the Department of Internal Affairs, and investigated the woman who was looking for relatives, and connected them together to infer that His Majesty may not really be of royal blood!"

Zhou Yi heard a bit of excitement from Zhou Ping'an's voice, and said with a sideways glance.

"Of course your Majesty's surname is not Zhao. Back then, our family personally changed the crown prince!"

"hiss!"

Zhou Pingan took a breath, and added a little fear to Zhou Yi's respect, stroked his chest, tried to calm his mind, and asked cautiously and tentatively.

"Why didn't Daddy change to the Zhou family's blood?"

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