Chapter 133: Clear thoughts and princess

Having killed so many people, and seeing the hardships of the Northern Han people and the Song Dynasty people, Su Xing should have been heavy-hearted.

He was indeed heavy-hearted a few days ago, but by today, his heart was clear, and his mind was agile when he returned to his residence. He practiced a set of boxing casually, and immediately felt Dan Jin erupt from the dantian, the Qi Jin in his fists circulating spontaneously, and a sense of heaviness condensing from within his body outward.

The martial arts system emphasizes a gradual process.

Ming Jin, An Jin, and Hua Jin are called the external skill realm, while Dan Jin, Gang Jin, and Seeing God Not Bad are called the internal skill realm, but in fact, this division is somewhat lazy.

Ming Jin is tempering the whole body's muscles, while An Jin is entering the gate of martial arts, having one's own martial arts, and having a true Qi in the heart, exploding An Jin from within. This is actually already involving internal from external, and Hua Jin is even more incredible. Qi circulates in the body without stopping, and Qi Jin gathers from the dantian, which itself is both internal and external.

By the time it reaches Dan Jin, the whole body's Qi Jin and Qi blood gather in the dantian, at the point of "Jin Dan" between existence and non-existence, condensing and exploding, involving the whole body. Only with a piece of transparency can one reach Dan Jin, thereby triggering the hundred-day condensation of Dan and washing the whole body.

Su Xing hadn't yet proven the Gang Jin after that, but he roughly knew that it was the purification and quantification of Dan Jin, from inside to outside, allowing Qi Jin to penetrate the body and reach three inches around the body. This is again from inside to outside, and it reached a more external level of the body.

As for the final Seeing God Not Bad, that is to make the human body a whole, everywhere is connected, everywhere is transparent, no longer distinguishing any inside and outside, as if the human body is a small universe, with unimaginable great power.

Since Su Xing killed people these days, until the end of the matter, he had the debate of great Confucians, he immediately felt that kind of clear thoughts. Although this was not his original intention of killing, it was in line with the Tao of unity of knowledge and action, and it was even more in line with his commoner's boxing intent. It really felt like a punch to destroy the turbid world, a punch to open heaven and earth.

Martial arts itself emphasizes Tao, which is the Tao of the martial arts practitioner himself. If someone can travel all over the world and condense the invincible Tao, then his martial arts realm will probably soar like crazy. Even if he wasn't truly invincible at the time, he would quickly become truly invincible afterwards.

Su Xing really felt this kind of progress in martial arts after the unity of knowledge and action.

But this also made him cautious.

(I am not a madman who can kill people indiscriminately for strength, nor am I a demon who can ignore human life for profit... Now I have power, power far exceeding ordinary mortals, so I must be more cautious and fearful. Since I can be close at hand and fight a country with my body, then I must think more cautiously about the goals that need to be punched with the attitude of treating an enemy country!)

Su Xing finished a set of boxing, and suddenly calmed down to think about these things silently.

To others, he sat silently for a long time. Until it was late at night, and Jiu Jiu and the Samoyed were drowsy, Su Xing suddenly smiled, a smile that was incomparably pure, without any haze.

However, all this was unknown to outsiders.

Su Xing looked at the bird and the dog beside him, shook his head with a smile, moved them to a small bed, and fell into a deep sleep himself.

Early the next morning, Su Xing woke up in the fragrant smell of porridge and rice.

There were a large number of staff in the mansion, all of whom were bestowed by the two generations of emperors, perhaps plus the new emperor Zhao Gou. They were directly paid and treated by the Great Song imperial court. They were free and easy when Su Xing was not there, and they didn't need to work too hard when Su Xing was there. They belonged to the most dreamed-of positions for civil servants.

The most important thing was that they were actually in the category of Su Xing's servants in terms of law and name. As long as Su Xing didn't deal with them, no one dared to deal with them according to the current situation of the Great Song, not even Emperor Zhao Gou.

In order to avoid these so-called servants bullying others, Su Xing, who returned this time, directly pulled over Zong Ze and some officials of the Dali Temple, and told these servants on the spot that he only regarded this place as a foothold, and would neither demand the prosperity of the human world nor bear the cause and effect of the human world. If they committed crimes, bullied others, then they should be handled as they should be, and everything was irrelevant to him.

On the contrary, if the imperial court allowed them to commit crimes and sat by and watched them bully the good, thereby ruining his immortal reputation and virtue, then Su Xing would directly settle accounts with the imperial court.

It was precisely because of this statement that the various personnel in this mansion immediately expressed their loyalty, and were even more conscientious, not daring to be the slightest bit slow or break the law.

And early this morning, various refreshing breakfasts were made and laid out in the dining room, waiting for Su Xing to get up and eat immediately.

This was also the work time Su Xing's schedule that these original palace maids and eunuchs had perceived. Usually, he got up around 6 o'clock in the morning, and after exercising once, he ate breakfast around 7 o'clock.

Su Xing was really satisfied with this. Although the court was turbulent these days, it had nothing to do with the people. These people in the mansion were not affected, and still maintained the most suitable work time for Su Xing's schedule.

At this time, Jiu Jiu and Daphne were still sleeping. Su Xing got up lightly, went to the courtyard to lift a few stone locks, and found that they were too light, so he simply put down these stone locks and continued to practice boxing silently. Besides martial arts, the focus was on the Tiger Demon Bone Tempering Fist.

Every move and style of the Tiger Demon Bone Tempering Fist, once hit, immediately felt the fascia heating up, and Qi blood from the skin to the flesh surged inward, gathering at the fascia, and streams of heat echoed in the body, while steam surged out from the pores, circling around the body for a long time without dissipating.

Tendon and bone tempering were both the accumulation process of Human Immortal Martial Dao. If there were no top-level treasures or Heaven and Earth spiritual energy, then it could only be a slow accumulation of water-grinding work every day, and Su Xing was naturally not in a hurry.

After practicing for about an hour, he came to the dining room, and sure enough, he saw Jiu Jiu and Daphne sleeping and yawning.

"Early to bed and early to rise is good for the body, this is an old proverb."

Su Xing said with a smile, and then he looked at Daphne's Samoyed form and said, "You can transform back into human form, why are you like this all day?" Daphne hesitated, but still ran back to the room. A moment later, a pink and jade-carved little girl ran out of the room, and Jiu Jiu chirped at this time.

Su Xing was stunned for a moment and said, "I killed people and it has nothing to do with you, what are you afraid of?"

Daphne really wanted to complain about how Su Xing understood bird language, but she was a bit afraid, lowered her head for a few seconds before saying, "I'm not afraid of killing, I'm a princess of the Silver Wolf tribe, but your coldness when killing is too terrible... more terrible than any existence I've seen, even when those monsters kill, they aren't as terrible as you."

Su Xing was happy, but didn't answer or explain, just served fish porridge for Jiu Jiu and Daphne, and he took a rice basin and started eating.

Jiu Jiu and Daphne didn't speak either. As Su Xing started eating breakfast, after eating, not long after, several palace maids and eunuchs walked into the dining room quietly to clean up all this, then poured fragrant tea, and then exited the room quietly.

At this time, Su Xing said to Daphne, "Because I killed them not for pleasure, neither for hatred, nor for slaughter, nor for fun, or the desire to kill. This is not coldness, but I faced the psychological burden of having to kill them."

Daphne asked in surprise, "Killing still needs a psychological burden?"

Su Xing shook his head with a smile, and then said seriously, "How can there not be? If you let it go, killing has psychological negativity, regardless of why you kill. However, if you have Tao, you can rely on your Tao to resolve this negativity, regardless of whether this Tao is personal Tao, collective Tao, national Tao, or national Tao... But to tell you this, it's actually too early. A little girl who hasn't grown her hair, talking about cold killing..."

Su Xing laughed at himself, and Daphne immediately blushed and said, "You are really vulgar! I am a pure-blood royal of the Silver Wolf tribe, so I grow slowly! I am already nearly twenty years old!"

It would be better not to say this. As soon as she said this, Su Xing laughed out loud, and Daphne was so angry that she wanted to bite him again.

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After laughing and making trouble for a while, Su Xing drank a pot of tea, and then he changed into ordinary civilian clothes of this era, let Daphne be in human form, and let Jiu Jiu hide in his pocket. He was ready to go shopping in this Dongjing Bianliang today.

He had been to this world so many times, but he hadn't really walked around this most prosperous city in the world.

Martial arts practiced to his realm, in fact, cultivation is hidden in daily life, experiencing all kinds of things in the world, seeing the scenery of the world, or seeing the state of the world, which is an improvement for his state of mind and martial arts.

Su Xing didn't come out from the front door, but climbed over the outer wall directly, ready to go to the places with the most Bianliang citizens to have a good time.

But as soon as he came out, he saw many beggars on the street outside the outer wall.

These beggars were not the evil ways who broke and collected lives, but real refugees and beggars. It was estimated that they were victims of some disaster, or landless refugees around Bianliang.

Seeing this, Su Xing regretted even more what he had done these days.

Just as he was about to leave, his eyes stayed on a beggar beside him for a few times.

This beggar... was disguised. Although he was dirty and specially covered with hemp cloth, he was wearing silk inside. Others might not be able to see it, but how could his eyes not see it?

And this beggar was a woman under the mud. He had seen this woman, although it was only a one-sided relationship, but when he, Ya Made, and Xu Shilan visited Zhao Gou, who was still King Kang, he had seen her at Zhao Gou's mansion.

This woman seemed to be a palace maid behind the Eternal Blessing Emperor Ji Zhao Fubao.

Su Xing now had the ability to never forget. With one glance, he confirmed 100% that this beggar was indeed that palace maid.

Su Xing was silent for a few seconds. Although he had no thoughts about the various tricks of the royal family and the so-called princess, at this moment, the eyes of the little mute flashed in his mind...

"... Are you looking for me?"

Su Xing came to this beggar. She was curled up in a nest shed of a rotten bamboo shed, holding her body with both hands and sleeping with her eyes closed. After Su Xing made a sound, she was immediately startled, first looking at the surroundings in a panic, then showing confusion after seeing Su Xing, but after careful observation, she saw the person clearly, and she knelt down suddenly, the movement was so big that it even broke the nest shed.

"The minister's daughter An, see the immortal."

"Please immortal, save my emperor Ji!"

The beggar cried while crying, and kowtowed vigorously to Su Xing. After just a few times, her forehead was a piece of crimson.

(End of chapter) ===== CHAPTER 134 =====