Chapter 354: Days of Learning (Part 1)

The next day.

Yang Yi’s injury is almost healed, and he can get out of bed and walk.

Such a fast recovery speed made Sun Zhongtts amazed, and said that he would ask the money manager for this kind of golden sore medicine next time.

Yang Yi just smiled faintly, but this golden sore medicine would definitely not be needed in the future.

How could it be rare for him to have a mere monthly assessment.

Although the injury is almost healed, martial arts training is definitely not enough. Yang Yi did not go out. He was sitting in the Lotus Position with a golden silk quilt under his buttocks, his eyes closed slightly and he began to cultivate “Fengdu Emperor Jing”.

“Fengdu Emperor Jing” is the Secret Technique of Fengdu Emperor, covering Martial Dao and Cultivation.

Yang Yi is currently cultivating Taoism, visualizing Emperor Fengdu in his mind, preparing to condense Taoism.

Cultivation “Fengdu Emperor Jing”, Yang Yi is only to condense the Dao seeds, because after condensing the Dao seeds, you can absorb the vitality of the world and cultivation. Otherwise, if you cultivation the method of practicing qi, you have to cultivate the qi and cultivate Houtian honestly. territory.

Cultivation is different from martial arts, martial arts practice requires one step at a time.

The monasticism is Realm, and everything will come naturally.

Legend has it that in the Middle Ages, all the people cultivated in one dynasty and went straight through seven thunder tribulations to become the creator.

Xie Wenyuan, the Great Master of the literary world in the original work, Hao Shou had spent his entire life, and had directly spent four thunderstorms in one cultivating Taoism.

Yang Yi didn’t know that with his accumulation of the first three worlds, he could cultivate all the way to what Realm, but there is no way to cultivate, everything is in vain.

He really wanted to meet Emperor Qian, and learn from the other side the “Future Unborn Sutra” and even the monastic chapters of “Good Fortune Book of Heaven”.

It’s just a pity that Emperor Qiandi manages everything every day, except for the monthly assessment, he can’t see it at all.

As for the “Past Amitabha Sutra” in Xishan Fox Cave, I can only wait to see Hong Yi, because he can’t even get out of the palace now, let alone where the Fox Cave is.

In the imperial palace, there is actually a concubine Yuan concubine who is a powerful cultivator, she is one of the eight demon gods today.

Although he lives in the palace, he has no chance to see each other.

Cultivation “Fengdu Emperor Jing”, everything is a matter of time.

Entering concentration, visualization, and condensing Taoism are all in one go.

With the success of Taoism, Yang Yi’s mind moved, and endless heaven and earth vitality swarmed in. He turned to cultivate “Butian Divine Art”, refining heaven and earth vitality into Xiantian True Qi, and gathered in Dantian.

It can be said that he skipped the Houtian realm directly with the help of Dao seeds.

Of course, Eight Extraordinary Meridians still have to get through.

But using Xiantian True Qi to get through Eight Extraordinary Meridians is not easy.

The vitality of the Yangshen World is not only rich, but also extremely pure. It does not need to be refined into Xiantian True Qi, which invisibly saved Yang Yi a lot of effort.

Time passed day by day, and it was five days in a blink of an eye.

After five days of assiduous cultivation, he has fully opened up the Eight Extraordinary Meridians and officially entered the Xiantian realm. The next cultivation accumulated Xiantian True Qi, and then Xiantian True Qi Body Tempering assisted Martial Dao cultivation.

“His Royal Highness, it’s time for you to rest. You have to go to class tomorrow morning.”

Sun Zhong reminded in a low voice.

He looked at Yang Yi who was sitting in Lotus Position, and he was secretly surprised. It was already the fifth day.

In these five days, apart from eating and drinking Lazar, His Royal Highness sat in this Lotus Position, like a Taoist meditating, but not like a Taoist, because he listened to people and wanted to calm the soul when practicing Taoism.

Yang Yi slowly opened his eyes and asked faintly: “Which Master will be teaching tomorrow?”

Because he is stuck on the board, he has the rest time these days. Otherwise, the daily courses are full, and there is basically no personal rest time.

Sun Zhong bowed his head and replied, “Because your highness has just recovered from his injuries, he is not suitable for martial arts training, so the next three days will be Mr. Lin in the morning and Mr. Zhong in the afternoon.”

Mr. Lin is named Lin Minzhi and is responsible for teaching Confucian classics; Mr. Zhong is named Zhong Yunhao and is responsible for teaching chess.

These two are his Wen Dao teachers, he also has two Martial Dao teachers, one is named Zhou Zhan, who is responsible for teaching him Martial Dao cultivation; the other is named Gu Black Tortoise, who is responsible for teaching him riding and shooting and art of war.

Emperor Qian’s cultivation of the prince is all-round.

Yang Yi nodded: “Understood, you go to sleep first, I will sit still for a while and then talk.”

Sun Zhong still wanted to persuade again, but seeing Yang Yi closed his eyes again, he had to swallow the words back. Anyway, he had gotten used to it for the past five days, knowing that persuading would be useless.

The moon sets and the sun rises, and the rays of the sun shine.

Early in the morning, as soon as Yang Yi had a good breakfast, Lin Minzhi arrived.

Lin Minzhi was in his early forties, with a handsome face and a three-inch blue beard. He was wearing a blue Confucian robe and his eyes were energetic, but his face was rigid, which made people feel uncomfortable.

Yang Yi is not surprised by Lin Minzhi’s attitude.

Because his predecessor was of ordinary aptitude, it was almost a typical ‘if you don’t have a literary skill, you can’t make a martial arts.’ For such a student, it is strange that Lin Minzhi can get close.

Anyway, in the coming year, he will be sent to a royal manor for retirement.

“Mr. Met!”

Yang Yi bowed slightly, his eyes condensed slightly, and he saw the opponent’s character panel:

Name: Lin Minzhi.

Age: 42 years old.

Cultivation Base: None.

Skills: proficient in Confucianism (Xiaocheng), proficient in calligraphy.

Cultivation Technique: None.

Martial Skill: None.

“Hey, after this Confucianism mastery, why does the word’Xiaocheng’ appear?”

Yang Yi was surprised, he remembered never before.

“Do you want to study?”

“Yes!”

boom! boom!



A flood of information exploded in his mind, as if he had been incarnate as Lin Minzhi, he had personally experienced the time when the other party had been studying hard since childhood.

There is no Confucius in the world of Yangshen, nor Mencius and Xunzi, but there are philosophers such as Fanzi, Wuzi, and princes, with a total of ninety-nine people, so the Confucianism in this world is even more vast and vast.

Even if you only read one of their classics, there are as many as ninety-nine books, which are by no means the four books and five classics of the previous three worlds.

Lin Minzhi’s Confucianism proficiency skills have the words Xiaocheng, also because the Confucianism in the world of Yangshen is so vast, it just touched the threshold of proficiency.

Except for the classic works of “Fanzi” and “Wuzi”, the essence of other scholars can only be said to be crude.

Lin Minzhi nodded faintly, and said, “This month’s study course is still “Brahma”. The core of Brahma is the Six Ways of Brahma, paying attention to the Six Ways of Heart…”

Without any words of concern, Lin Min went straight to the topic and began to teach.

Yang Yi didn’t care and listened carefully.

Although Lin Minzhi will be able to meet him, he must look like a student to be a student, otherwise Lin Minzhi will file a complaint in front of Emperor Qian, and he will have to fight against the board.

Before moving out of the palace as an adult, he thought he still had to keep a low profile.

Fanzi is the most mysterious and the most powerful of the philosophers. In Yang Yi’s opinion, his teachings are like Confucianism and Buddhism, and he pays attention to the six ways of heart to explain the nature of the world, so as to guide people to behave in the world.

The morning class was calm, and when the time came, Lin Minzhi left the class and left.

In the afternoon, Zhong Yunhao came.

Zhong Yunhao is a fifty-six-year-old old man, with a pale temples, unsmiling, and also has no intention of being close to Yang Yi.

The course of chess art is naturally chess, and the skills and ideas of chess are described in the game.

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