The Legend of Swing Sword and Execution of Demons

Chapter 693

Deeper night.

Most people have fallen asleep.

There is still a light burning in a bedroom of a private house in Youjing downtown.

Yu Tian unfolded a picture scroll printed on golden silk and satin in his hands, leaning on a golden nanmu chair, showing a lazy and leisurely smile.

He is over fifty years old, he is not young, but his fingers are more sensitive and powerful than many young people.

Whatever he wanted, he always reached out and got it.

Ever since he found out that the legend-like secret method of the golden seal in Shaolin Temple did exist, he has never forgotten it.

Now, the secret method of one of the nine-character golden seals finally came into his hands.

Although it went round and round, after several twists and turns, it came late, but it was considered just in time.

It has been three days since Yu Tian obtained the secret method of printing the word "Xing".

Even if you give any famous master outside the Buddhist sect three months, you may not be able to study many ways of cultivation.

But Yu Tian gained something in just three days!

Could it be that he is an incomparable martial art genius?

no.

At least Yu Tian never thought of himself as a gifted talent.

Only he himself knows how much effort he has put in for today's miracle that can be said to come at hand.

When he was about to reach the weak crown age, he was just a little handyman who had no hands and feet, let the restaurant husband and wife beat and bully at will.

After more than ten years, he lived much more happily in the Huo Mansion, and also learned some rough tricks.

The Huo family is naturally very good to him, they have worked hard to teach him martial arts, and told him frankly that he has already passed the age of laying the foundation, practicing martial arts and internal strength will be half the effort.

In order to survive, he chose to sacrifice others at that critical moment, or betrayed those who were kind to him.

As early as when he threw everything at the Huo family's thigh in that restaurant, he had made up his mind that his life would never be at the mercy of others.

Since then, he climbed up step by step, walking cautiously step by step, as if walking on thin ice.

After leaving the Huo Mansion, he only believed in himself.

For others, he only uses two methods.

Either rely on interests to order people and cooperate with them.

Either rely on strength and convince people with force!

He never stopped practicing martial arts, nor did he stop reading.

Originally he knew nothing but cooking, so he tried to learn everything.

Shaolin's stick technique, Wudang Emei's sword technique, Kongtong's formation technique, etc., he not only practiced them one by one, but also drew key movements and wrote down his experience.

He is getting older, but his hands are getting stronger.

In this private house, there is a study room that may be comparable to the Shaolin Buddhist scriptures pavilion. Half of the rows of bookshelves are filled with all kinds of scriptures and classics, and the other half are carefully copied word by word by Yu Tian.

To this day, every evening, he still insists on reading silently on the desk in his bedroom for at least an hour.

Especially during these three nights, Yu Tian spent more sleepless nights than almost any student thirsting for knowledge or martial artist thirsting for strength.

What is painted on the golden silk scroll is not a painting, or a lot of pictures with handwriting.

It is an enlarged picture in the same proportion as the character "Xing" printed with nine rows and nine columns of character movements and Sanskrit characters.

More than a year ago, after news of the theft of the word "Lin" in Shaolin Temple was reported, Yu Tian not only dispatched manpower to check the whereabouts of the gold seal, but also invited many monks who knew Sanskrit to translate and comment on more than ten Sanskrit books. , Chanting and reciting for two hours every day.

The nine-character golden seal was inherited from the Poison Zhu Buddhist sect. If you want to get the golden seal and make the best use of it, you should naturally know Sanskrit as soon as possible.

Through this kind of Sanskrit learning environment created by Yu Tian, ​​it took him a year to slowly digest the complicated and difficult Sanskrit.

Yu Tian doesn't know that Huang Tian has lived up to his painstaking efforts, he only knows that he has not let himself down.

The precautions taken at that time will finally come in handy now!

Yu Tian put down the scroll, pressed his hands on the desk, and slowly closed his eyes.

The movements of the 81 images of monks were constantly arranged and combined in my mind, and they went through it over and over again like a revolving lantern.

A small corner of the picture scroll on the desk lifted slightly.

It seems that the wind has drilled through the cracks in the windows and doors.

Outside the house, the autumn wind is blowing, sweeping across the house, and the coolness is swishing.

A wild cat that came from nowhere stopped seven or eight feet away from Yu Tian's bedroom.

It seems to be puzzled by the unique bright house in the dark night.

Suddenly, the wild cat's pupils narrowed into a line.

It turned out that the ten thousand zhang Buddha's light was reflected in that room!

……

……

It was almost dawn.

The moon will hide, and the world seems to be engulfed by darkness.

In General Fengguo's mansion, there was a pair of eyes that were particularly bright at this time.

Since the Bailu court meeting thirteen days ago, this was the third night that Fifth Marquis could not sleep.

As long as there was something worth thinking about, he couldn't sleep.

And you have to figure it out before you can sleep peacefully.

Otherwise, his head has already moved, and his body is likely to be thrown outside the city to be fed to wild dogs.

Fortunately, when he couldn't fall asleep, his mind was clearer than in the morning, and he was more able to discover problems that he usually ignored.

For example, during that morning court, he actually found that the situation seemed to be out of his control, so he stayed up all night in bed to sort out many matters.

Among the ten princes and ministers who should have stood with me in the court hall, at least three of them had crooked buttocks; two of them held a wait-and-see attitude, hoping to bet at the last minute to get a share; and two of them would rather suffer some losses I bear the loss myself, and I don't want to offend anyone.

Counting it down, only three of the ten people are willing to follow his example.

But the three of them were far from dead set on him.

Compared with the 12 people who succumbed to Tim from beginning to end, his control seems to be far inferior to him.

In order to find a solution, Fifth Marquis naturally thought of joining forces with the Nine Great Masters.

But after careful consideration, he realized that the situation of the Nine Great Masters was much more complicated than it was half a year ago.

The loyalty of the Chang family to the royal family is unquestionable.

If Yu Tian could even shake this point, then the border of Zhongzhou would already be in flames.

Although the Lu family still maintains the image of a good old man, the fact that Lu Feng, the young master of the Lu family, was "abducted" no longer prevents everyone from stamping him as "Tingyu Pavilion" in their hearts.

In particular, Tingyu Pavilion, which should have been pushed to the forefront and besieged on all sides, is now in a relatively stable situation. It is hard not to doubt how many secret attacks the Lu family helped to dispel through gold and yuan means.

The Hu family and the Wu family, one in charge of money and the other in fortification, originally wanted to make a fortune before the flames of war, and even hooked up with the Red Clothes Sect and the Twelve Sects of Tiansha. Fortunately, the situation was not good. Get out in time to stop the loss, and there is not much loss.

At the moment, they should unite the Tang family, which can compete with the Chang family in terms of military strength, and then reach some kind of agreement with the North Alliance, at least enough to protect the family in times of crisis.

There is no conflict between the above five families and his Fifth Marquis for the time being, and in the worst case, they will not become enemies.

Among the remaining four families, the Yin family has no talents and is the most looked down upon. Although they are not being dragged into the matter now, they are the easiest to be wooed and the easiest to give up others to protect themselves, so be careful.

The Hong family, which had never been stable, took the initiative to approach the Yu family after the destruction of the Red Clothes Sect.

It's nothing more than the close relationship between the Yu family and the Tang family, and the Zangfeng Pavilion, which was probably built by the Yu family.

The news from Fujian in the south is enough to prove that Zangfeng Pavilion can no longer hide its edge and is about to show its fangs.

That's why the Fifth Marquis has paid special attention to the dynamics of the Yu, Hong, and Tang families in recent days, and the most important thing is to prevent Yu Tian and these three families from colluding with each other.

It's a pity that nothing has been gained in the past ten days.

After all, Fifth Hou felt a little uneasy.

After all, Yu Tian made the arrangements earlier than him. Although he had the support of his family, he was eager to get up later, but he didn't really take the lead.

That is to say, what he is sure of, Yu Tian is also sure about.

What he didn't grasp, Yu Tian still grasped.

He suddenly found that he didn't have enough confidence.

Because, he doesn't know anyone he can really trust.

Just like a general, when there are no soldiers available, he is alone and helpless.

Tonight, he has spent more than two hours thinking about some things, and he will order his subordinates to implement them tomorrow, hoping to save some disadvantages.

There is one last thing left to think about tonight, and it is also the most critical one.

——The little emperor announced that the Mid-Autumn Festival Banquet, which has not been held for two years, will be held in the Palace of Tomorrow!

The little emperor's health is getting worse and worse, how can he resume the Mid-Autumn Festival banquet to toss himself?

There is no doubt that it was Yu Tian's instruction again!
Is he going, or not?

He certainly had no reason not to go.

If he didn't go, wouldn't he be giving those people with restless butts an excuse to change seats?

But he had to figure out what Yu Tian's whole play really meant.

Fifth Marquis thought to himself:
"You won't let the little emperor abdicate the throne, will you?

"That shouldn't be at night, there must be a ceremony to sacrifice to heaven.

"Besides, if a eunuch chooses to take the position at a time when it's still peaceful, he's afraid he'll make a fool of himself, right?

"Or should I act first?
"At least you have to be prepared for this..."

(End of this chapter)