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Chapter 245 Dare to Repay Your Life? (6000 words)
"However, not everyone can practice the method of refining qi, and it is extremely difficult to practice to a certain level. The higher you go, the more difficult it is!"

Hong Yi said so again.

"Oh? Why is that?"

Luo Yun was puzzled.

"The most important thing in this method of refining qi is to have a sense of qi. With a sense of qi, you can absorb the spiritual energy of the heaven and earth into your body. With the help of the spiritual energy of the heaven and the earth to practice the acupuncture points, after reaching the acquired perfection, there will be a big bottleneck."

"If you don't have a sense of Qi, you won't be able to sense the aura of the world."

"If two people practice the same boxing technique, one can absorb the spiritual energy of the world and the other cannot, the gap between the two will only grow wider."

"After being innate, you can use the aura of heaven and earth to cleanse the marrow and cut down the bones. This is the power of the method of refining qi."

Hong Yi told Princess Zhennan all his feelings about refining Qi these days.

Luo Yun listened, pondered for a moment, and then said: "Hearing what you said, Hong Yi, it seems that this method of refining Qi is not easy, it seems that I have to try this method of refining Qi myself."

Hong Yi smiled slightly, and said: "Any way of cultivation is easy for each person. Some people find it easy, while others find it difficult. The princess is very talented. It must be that it is not difficult to realize the sense of qi."

After hearing this, Luo Yun smiled and said, "Hong Yi, I found that you have changed a lot recently."

Hong Yi said: "Oh? Really? I didn't pay attention, what can I change?"

Luo Yun said: "Maybe it's because of practicing martial arts and refining Qi, which makes you look more energetic."

After Hong Yi heard this, he felt that it was normal, after all, he could also feel the changes in his body.

……

Hong Yi looked at these princes and children in the hall very indifferently, and didn't care about others' comments.

He Hong Yi is no longer what he used to be, but now is not the time for him to show his fist.

There are a lot of dignitaries in Yujing City, he is just a concubine of the Hou Mansion right now, so it's better to keep a low profile.

These days, he has made rapid progress in refining qi. When he was practicing the Bull Demon Dali Fist, he felt a steady stream of true qi in his body. This is just an acquired state.

The aura of heaven and earth is better than any panacea. His martial arts has advanced by leaps and bounds, at least he is comparable to a warrior. When it comes to actual combat skills, Hong Yi even feels that he can be compared with a martial artist. The unique knowledge of the Great Zen Temple.

Hong Yi has a feeling.

In the future, Qingyun Road will definitely become the Holy Land of martial arts in the world!

……

To the east of Sanhua Building, in a secluded five-story building.

A beautiful, fairy-like woman sat quietly.

She is Su Mu, the most talented woman in Yujing Sanhualou.

Holding a roll of thread-bound "Zhi Dao Jue" in her hand, she looked at it meticulously.

After a long time, a serious look appeared on her face.

"This Qing Yunzi who suddenly appeared out of nowhere is really not simple, refining qi, refining qi, refining the spiritual energy of heaven and earth."

"The method of dual cultivation of life and soul, such a powerful method, should not be created by Qing Yunzi himself. Could it be that there is an ancient inheritance hidden behind Qing Yunzi?"

"If this is the case, then the purpose of Qing Yunzi's coming to Yujing City to establish the orthodoxy is worth pondering."

"Hong Xuanji was beaten into a cripple by this person, presumably Master Master Zun will be interested in Qing Yunzi if he hears the news."

Su Mu muttered to himself, then got up and walked out the door.

……

Daqian Palace, Imperial Study Room.

Emperor Qian was looking at the "Zhi Dao Jue" in his hand, and he had almost turned the "Zhi Dao Jue" over, and there was a gleam of light in Emperor Qian's eyes.

"This method of refining qi is really unique. Such a method of dual cultivation of life and soul is actually a different way."

"Although it is too superficial on the Lianqiao point, it is indeed powerful to be able to use the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to cleanse the marrow and cut tendons when returning to the innate state."

"It's no wonder that Qing Yunzi can severely injure Xuanji with one punch."

Emperor Qian pondered for a while, and then called people in. Although this "Zhi Dao Jue" is good, not everyone can practice it.

Although everyone in the city is now discussing this method of refining qi, as time goes by, the enthusiasm will dissipate.

……

In the blink of an eye, several days passed.

The township examination had just been held two days ago in Yujing City, and Hong Yi, a concubine from Wuwenhou Mansion, was nominated by the chief examiner Li Shentong as the first name Jieyuan.

There are also some ripples in the elite circle of Yujing City.

Although Hong Xuanji, Marquis of Wu Wen, temporarily left Yujing City, Hong Xuanji's influence in the court is still there.

But just when everyone was still sighing a little bit about Hong Yi winning the first name Jie Yuan.

Hong Yi did another thing that surprised everyone.

Hong Yi actually went to Qingyun Peak of Xishan to learn from his teacher in a fair and honest manner!
One must know that Hong Yi is Hong Xuanji's son.

The reason why Hong Xuanji left Yujing was because Qing Yunzi, the head teacher of Qingyun Dao, beat Hong Xuanji into a cripple.

And Hong Yi knew that Qingyunzi could be regarded as his father Hong Xuanji's sworn enemy, yet he still wanted to worship Qingyun Dao!
For a while, everyone in the elite circle in Yujing City was ready to watch the excitement.

……

Wuwenhou Mansion, in the main mansion.

Hong Xuanji's main wife, Mrs. Zhao sat on the chair with a cold look on her face as she sipped tea, the white cat in her hand obediently hid in the corner.

The maids standing next to her didn't dare to breathe. They all knew that this was a sign of Mrs. Zhao's tantrum. If they met Mrs. Zhao's misfortune at this time, they would not have any good fruit for them.

"Ma'am, Zhao Han was in the prison, his tendons in his arms and legs were cut off, his tongue was cut off, and he was severely tortured. He can no longer speak."

"And this morning, that little bastard has already brought people up to Qingyun Peak!"

After a long time, Mrs. Zhao squeezed the teacup in her hand and fell to the ground. The teacup was shattered, and she said coldly: "That little evil is just reversed!"

"Don't tell Zhao Han! How dare you go to Qingyun Peak!"

"What is he going to do? Does he want to worship that monster as his teacher?"

"It's reversed, it's reversed, it's really reversed."

"You actually want to worship that Qing Yunzi as your teacher!"

"An unfaithful and unfilial person, an evil seed of wolf ambition, like that bitch Meng Bingyun, is an unfamiliar wolf cub!"

"It's very good, it's very good. When Master Hou comes back, he will definitely let Master Hou kill this evil person with his staff!"

"He who is a son of man wants to worship his father's enemy as his teacher! You are in vain as a scholar!"

……

Xishan, Qingyun Peak.

In the early spring, it is the time when the grass grows and the warbler flies.

Up and down Qingyun Peak, most of the main buildings have been built to a close.

The most troublesome thing is the post-processing to perfect the subtleties of the palaces everywhere.

Today's Qingyun Peak, the main building probably has a main hall, seven auxiliary halls, and many small courtyards, plus a large garden.

Lu Fengqiu is still very busy these days. The main hall on Qingyun Peak is completed, so naturally it cannot be empty inside. As the facade of Qingyun Road, it must be majestic and magnificent.

There is only one word "Tao" enshrined in the main hall.

There is no manifestation of the Sanqing in this world, so Lu Fengqiu did not enshrine the Sanqing.

After much deliberation, Lu Fengqiu only enshrined the word "Tao".

The word "Tao" contains everything, is all-encompassing, all-encompassing, and is the most appropriate.

A plaque has been hung on the main hall, named "Zhidao Hall".

In front of Zhidao Hall is a large square with a wide view, which can be seen far away.

Although the project on Qingyun Peak is approaching the final stage, it is still far behind the four peaks of Donglai Peak, Xiqu Peak, Nanlai Peak, and Beixiang Peak.

But right now, Qing Yundao's reputation has already spread.

Over the past few days, there have been people coming to Qing Yunfeng to study as teachers, but there is no one who can make Lu Fengqiu think that his aptitude is amazing.

However, Lu Fengqiu was not too demanding. Everything is difficult at the beginning, and you have to put on airs.

So Lu Fengqiu first recruited a hundred disciples with fair aptitude, as Qingyun Dao's outer disciples, firstly for the popularity of the sect, and secondly for the convenience of dispatching.

If any of these outer disciples can enter the innate, they can become inner disciples.

As for the Qingyun Stele under Qingyun Peak, it was created by Lu Fengqiu to encourage these disciples, and being able to leave their names on it will deepen their sense of belonging to Qingyun Dao.

At this moment, Lu Fengqiu was standing in the Zhidao Hall, watching Gan Daozi making murals for the back of the hall.

Gan Daozi's painting skills are still very profound, Lu Fengqiu looked at it and nodded repeatedly.

Since the establishment of Lu Fengqiu's Qingyun Dao, Gan Daozi has come more and more frequently, just to communicate with Lu Fengqiu and exchange Daoism.

This mural was also arranged by Gan Daozi on his own initiative.

At this moment, a disciple outside the hall came to report: "Headmaster, there is a man named Hong Yi from the Yingke Song. I want to worship Qingyun Dao."

Lu Fengqiu's face was calm when he heard the words, Hong Yi is here?

These days, he was busy with Qingyun Dao, but he forgot about this son of luck.

Lu Qingyi and Han Lingye are among the hundred disciples he has taken in, their talents are not bad, their temperament is not bad, and their strength is also considered to be the best among the hundred disciples of the outer sect.

The outer sect disciples respected strength, if Lu Qingyi and Han Lingye had no strength, they would not be called senior brothers or sisters.

Among the one hundred disciples, most of them were born in small families in Yujing City. Those who have been practicing Qi for a long time have been refining Qi for more than four months, and those who have been practicing Qi for a short period of one and a half months have already achieved quite good results.

Lu Fengqiu thought for a while, then said: "Bring Hong Yi to Zhidao Hall."

"Yes, Headmaster."

The disciple went away in response.

Gan Daozi was still concentrating on painting.

Not long after, Hong Yi followed the disciple into the Zhidao Hall.

Followed by several outer disciples, there is an old man, a strong man, and a little girl.

Those outer disciples were all dressed in Taoist robes of green clothes. After entering the main hall, they bowed to Lu Fengqiu in salute.

The old man and the strong man were dominated by Hong Yi.

The strong man was like an iron tower, holding an iron rod as thick as a teacup and taller than a person in his hand.

The little girl, with a puffy face, looked about eleven or twelve years old, and was wearing a red dress.

After Hong Yi saw Lu Fengqiu, he directly cupped his hands and said, "Hong Yi has met the Taoist priest."

Lu Fengqiu raised his head slightly, and said: "Hong Yi, I heard that you won the title of Jie Yuan. It seems that your knowledge is indeed good."

Hong Yi heard the words, and only said: "Miao praised the Taoist priest, Hong Yi has such a little knowledge, but he dare not say the word "good" in front of the Taoist priest."

After hearing this, Lu Fengqiu said straight to the point: "You came today, but you want to worship Qingyun Dao?"

Hearing the words, Hong Yi said with certainty: "Ever since I saw the Taoist priest's divine power in Yougu, I have admired him very much."

"The Taoist priest is a master comparable to the ancient sages. I don't know if I have this blessing to worship Qingyun Dao."

Hearing this, Lu Fengqiu looked at Hong Yi's expectant look, and said, "Hong Yi, do you know that your father Hong Xuanji was almost beaten to death by the poor Taoist?"

Hearing this, Hong Yi said with a solemn face, "Of course I know!"

Lu Fengqiu said: "Then you still want to worship Qingyun Dao, aren't you afraid that others will say that you are disloyal and unfilial?"

Hong Yi said in a deep voice: "It's not because I, Hong Yi, is unfaithful or filial, but because Hong Xuanji is not worthy of being a father!"

As soon as Hong Yi said this, the outer disciples in the hall were all very surprised.

They are all common people's children, so naturally they don't know the filth of Wu Wenhou's mansion.

Right now, they seem to have heard something extraordinary.

"Oh?"

"Why do you say that?"

Lu Fengqiu looked at Hong Yi with his hands behind his back. With Hong Yi's expression and the flash of fierceness in his eyes, Lu Fengqiu knew that Hong Yi had broken with Hong Xuanji in his heart.

As soon as he was selected, Hong Yi had already exposed the fangs in his heart.

It's a wolf!

Zi is a wolf in the mountain, and if he succeeds, he will be rampant!
The country is easy to change, but the nature is hard to change!
Hong Yi is still the same Hong Yi, and will not change in any way because of the appearance of others.

"As a husband, Hong Xuanji has no compassion for my mother, and let my mother be killed by that bastard Mrs. Zhao!"

"As a father, I don't have any kindness, and I don't love my son at all. On the contrary, I often punish and threaten my son with family law. If it weren't for my fate, Hong Yi! I would have died in the Hou Mansion!"

"I was bullied in the Marquis Mansion, but Hong Xuanji didn't care about it!"

"Hong Xuanji only knows that there are sons like Hong Xi and Hong Kang who teach them how to practice boxing, but forbid me to practice martial arts!"

"I even borrowed the books I read! I borrowed them and copied them! I copied them over and over again!"

"This kind of heartless and ungrateful person, why do I still recognize him as my father!"

Hong Yi clenched his fists and shouted in a deep voice.

When Lu Fengqiu heard the words, he only said: "Hong Yi, do you still remember that Pindao told you that the self is the greatest in the world."

Hong Yi nodded and said: "Of course I remember, if it weren't for the guidance of the Taoist priest, Hong Yi has not been able to face his own heart so far!"

But Lu Fengqiu shook his head and said: "Hong Yi, I will ask you again, you were born as a human, where did you come from?"

When Hong Yi heard this, his heart skipped a beat. He is a smart person, and he has already heard some implication from Lu Fengqiu's words.

"Where do I come from"

Hong Yi didn't know how to answer for a while.

"Hong Yi, I don't want to know whether Hong Xuanji is worthy of being a father or not, but since you want to worship Qingyun Dao, then I have to ask you a question."

"The body, hair and skin are from the parents, and the flesh and blood are from the parents!"

"Half of your life came from Hong Xuanji. Since you don't recognize him as your father, can you give back his half life?"

"The man is in this world, but he wants to be magnanimous, Hong Yi, do you dare to return your life?"

Lu Fengqiu's voice was calm, but it reached the depths of Hong Yi's heart.

"If you dare to return the flesh to your father, and end the father-son relationship between you and Hong Xuanji, the poor Taoist will let you enter Qingyun Dao and teach you the supreme secret method of Qingyun Dao."

"But do you dare?"

"Do you know?"

boom!
Lu Fengqiu's words seemed to explode in Hong Yi's heart.

Cut the meat back to the father!

Hong Yi's heart sank.

Hong Yi looked at Lu Fengqiu in disbelief, why did he have to cut his flesh back to his father!

Those who practice martial arts are practicing flesh and blood, and what they practice is flesh and blood!

The spiritual energy of heaven and earth also nourishes flesh and blood. If he cuts the flesh back to his father, wouldn't it mean that his strength will be greatly reduced, and it may even be possible that he will never make any progress in martial arts from now on!
It's a self-defeating thing!

At that time, he was the one who joined Qingyun Dao, so what if he got the supreme secret method!

If he can't go to a higher realm, how can he fight for his mother's position as king, how can he make Hong Xuanji admit his mistake in front of his mother's grave!

One must know that Hong Xuanji is a Martial Saint!

If he cuts his own foundation and returns his father back to his flesh, even Qing Yunzi, who has great supernatural powers, may not be able to reshape his foundation.

Hong Yi's ears buzzed, he didn't know why Qing Yunzi, who was supposed to be Hong Xuanji's enemy, would speak for Hong Xuanji.

Hong Yi gritted his teeth and said, "Daozhang, I, Hong Yi, don't owe him Hong Xuanji's life!"

"Hong Xuanji owes me from the beginning to the end!!"

"The ancient sages have long said that the king regards his ministers as brothers, and the ministers regard him as his confidant!"

"The king regards his ministers as dogs and horses, and the ministers regard him as a countryman! The king regards his ministers as grass, and the ministers regard him as an enemy!"

"It's the same for monarchs and ministers, it's the same for husband and wife, and it's the same for father and son!"

"He Hong Xuanji has never regarded me as his son, why should I regard him as my father!"

"Hong Xuanji gave birth to me, it's Hong Xuanji's business, what has it to do with me! I didn't let him give birth to me!"

"He Hong Xuanji was born but not raised! Born and not taught!"

"It was he, Hong Xuanji, who made the mistake first!"

"What's wrong with me?"

"Why do I have to cut the flesh back to my father?"

While Hong Yi's thoughts were turning, his heart became more and more peaceful at the moment.

Hong Xuanji is not benevolent, he is not righteous.

What is the use of father and son?

Why let him cut the flesh!
Hong Yi's voice echoed in the hall.

The disciples of Qingyun Dao's outer sect on the side all stared sideways.

They looked at Hong Yi with shock in their eyes.

They couldn't have imagined that there were such people in this world who disregarded the principles of ethics.

Hearing Hong Yi's words, Lu Fengqiu sighed slightly, and said, "So, you don't want to."

Hearing this, Hong Yi's face turned serious, and he clasped his fists towards Lu Fengqiu and said, "Please forgive Hong Yi for being difficult!"

After hearing this, Lu Fengqiu waved his hands and said, "Since that's the case, I'm afraid you, Hong Yi, have nothing to do with Qingyun Dao."

After hearing this, Hong Yi couldn't help clenching his fists.

Today's result was beyond his expectation.

He thought that he would be able to enter Qingyun Dao with every chance, but he didn't expect such a result.

Relying on the sky and the earth is worse than relying on yourself after all.

He believed Qing Yunzi wrongly!
Hong Yi bowed to Lu Fengqiu again, and said: "Since Hong Yi has no destiny with Qingyun Dao, then Hong Yi came to the wrong place today."

"Hong Yi once again thanked the Taoist priest for his guidance."

"Not being able to worship Qingyun Dao means that I, Hong Yi, do not have this blessing."

"Hong Yi will stop bothering the Taoist priest, and leave!"

After all, Hong Yi stepped out of Zhidao Hall with a calm expression.

Three of his servants followed him.

Hong Yi's decision to leave was not sloppy at all.

Lu Fengqiu looked at Hong Yi's leaving back, knowing that after today, Hong Yi no longer regarded him as a senior.

Hong Yi is Hong Yi, how could it be possible to pay back his father by cutting his flesh.

Lu Fengqiu originally wanted to make a final fight, but Hong Yi obviously wouldn't hurt himself.

Unless Lu Fengqiu tells Hong Yi now, you can cut it hard, and it will grow back after cutting it.

In fact, if Hong Yi really dared to carve his flesh back to his father, Lu Fengqiu would not mind giving him a small flat peach.

Unfortunately, Hong Yi still chose himself.

Lu Fengqiu would not teach such a person.

At this time, Gan Daozi came out from the back hall, and he said with emotion: "I never thought that Hong Xuanji's concubine would be so ruthless and ruthless, and he really got the true inheritance of Hong Xuanji."

When Lu Fengqiu heard the words, he smiled slightly and didn't say much.

……

What happened in the Zhidao Palace has not been spread out.

Lu Fengqiu issued an order not to spread what Hong Yi said in the Zhidao Palace.

Queens don't tell right from wrong, Hong Xuanji and Hong Yi's family affairs have nothing to do with him.

……

Wuwenhou Mansion, in the main mansion.

Mrs. Zhao sat on a chair and listened to the report about Hong Yi.

"Hong Yi went up to Qingyun Peak, and then left Qingyun Peak in despair."

"Hong Yi's name is not left on the Qingyun Tablet, it seems that he did not worship Qingyun Dao."

"Besides, after coming down from Qingyun Peak, he went to Prince Yu's Mansion for a banquet. Prince Yu gave him a manor, which is the Zhuangzi of Luliu Village. He has already moved there overnight!"

A servant was talking nearby.

Mrs. Zhao snorted coldly, and said: "You little bastard, you think that you can be defiant if you understand Yuan, and you want to join Qingyun Dao and that Qingyunzi, and don't piss to show your own virtue."

"Since he didn't catch Qing Yunzi's eyes, that's even better."

"However, this little bastard actually took refuge in Prince Yu. Hehe, at such a young age, his mind is so vicious. If he wants to be involved in the imperial court's conquest of the heir apparent, he is really promising, very promising."

"Master Hou is not in the mansion right now, this little bastard is going to be turned upside down!"

"Even Zhao Han was killed by him. This little bastard first befriended Princess Zhennan, and then befriended the imperial concubine! Now he has even taken refuge in Prince Yu!"

"If Qingyunzi hadn't confiscated him into Qingyun Dao, this little bastard would have grown in wings!"

"If this little bastard is allowed to grow, maybe this little bastard will do something. No, we must get rid of this little bastard as soon as possible!"

……

In Green Willow Manor, seventy miles away from Yujing City, Hong Yi was sitting in the manor looking at his long-preserved "Amitabha Sutra".

Looking at the "Amitabha Sutra", Hong Yi knew that it was time to practice this "Amitabha Sutra".

His wish to worship Qing Yun Dao has come to nothing!

Naturally, this "Amitabha Sutra" can no longer be left uncultivated.

Everything is to strengthen yourself!
Hong Yi murmured to himself: "Qing Yunzi, although I don't know why you deliberately make things difficult for me, even if I, Hong Yi, don't join your Qing Yun way, I can still have my own opportunities!"

"You want me to destroy my foundation! It's absolutely impossible!"

"In order to seek justice for my mother! I, Hong Yi, absolutely cannot do such stupid things!"

(End of this chapter)