"Why would someone send you something from so far away?"
"Could it be that someone is trying to frame you and is deliberately sending you some silver? Have you checked?"
Ruihai's wife saw Ruihai rummaging through the open wooden box at the desk and couldn't help but ask.
Ever since the riverbank was repaired, many people's sources of income were cut off, and Ruihai was often framed in various inexplicable ways, forcing the couple to be careful.
After all, the river embankments needed to be repaired every year, and they were destroyed by heavy rains every year, so the court allocated money every year.
After Rui Hai took office, he spent only 60,000 taels to cure the flood that had not been controlled for hundreds of years.
There hasn't been another flood in the five years since I took office.
In this case, the silver used to build the dam and the corresponding money allocated would be gone.
This has cut off the financial resources of a large number of people.
Before Ruihai was about to submit his memorial, many people had contacted him, offering him silver that could illuminate the house, but Ruihai rejected them all.
After that, various shady tricks continued to be used, which made Ruihai's wife alert and cautious when interacting with outsiders.
I'm afraid I'll fall into a conspiracy trap by accident.
"It's not to frame me, it's just some books."
"Do you know where they were sent from? Are they from your old friends?"
Mrs. Wang was still a little wary, but she relaxed a lot when she heard it was about books.
A few books cannot shake the position of the head of Ruihai County, nor will there be too many conspiracies.
"Why are you just sitting there in a daze? I'll sort out the books for you later. If you have nothing to do, let's have dinner together!"
Ruihai did not answer, but just stared blankly at the scattered and obviously handwritten pages in the book.
The Jianyi Investigation Report was written prominently at the top of the page.
"Don't eat yet, help me find the handwritten paper in these books."
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“Huh~”
Zhang Mingtu exhaled gently. After polishing it for most of the day, he once again refined that strand of dragon and tiger true qi.
The Sutra of the Past Vows of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva still has the ability to refine this inexplicable true energy, but Zhang Mingtu increasingly feels that the Tianlong Lianshen Fist and the Tiger Demon Liansong Fist are extraordinary.
"It is possible to generate true energy again under the suppression of the Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva Sutra. What is the secret of this Dragon and Tiger True Qi?"
Most of the methods of marrow washing and blood transfusion that are popular in the world are only effective for the first three types.
In fact, most of them are only effective at the first level, because after the marrow cleansing and blood exchange, true qi will naturally be generated in the body.
Subsequent practice mainly involves refining essence into Qi while also replenishing essence with Qi to make the body stronger, thereby initiating a second marrow cleansing and blood transfusion.
Most of the superficial martial arts circulated among the people only include methods of cleansing the marrow and exchanging blood, but do not include methods of circulating true qi.
After marrow cleansing and blood transfusion, most people will practice related Qi training methods.
By then, the effect of boxing will be greatly weakened.
Of course, not all boxing styles are like this. For example, Zhang family's Mang Niu Da Li Quan can be called a first-class boxing style because it is related to the subsequent method of practicing true qi.
The Bull Demon Pingtian Sutra contains the methods of practicing true qi and cleansing the marrow and exchanging blood in conjunction with the practice of the Rough Bull Dali Fist.
And the real supreme boxing method that can be practiced from the first level of marrow cleansing and blood exchange to the ninth level has its name passed down in the world.
Everyone knows its name; it is the Tiangang Jiquan passed down by the founder of the Great Xia nation.
It’s just that ordinary people simply don’t have the opportunity or qualifications to practice.
Zhang Mingtu originally thought that the Tiger Demon Bone Refining Fist and the Heavenly Dragon God Refining Fist were just ordinary blood-training methods.
But after practicing till now, he can be sure that the Tiger Demon Bone Fist and the Heavenly Dragon Divine Fist are absolutely extraordinary.
"But the old Taoist never mentioned any follow-up training methods."
Tiger Demon Zhang Fulin said that the Tianlong Spirit Refining Fist and the Tiger Demon Bone Refining Fist, when combined with the magical skills of the Zhang family back then, were the most advanced martial arts in the world, but the related methods had long been lost.
Zhang Mingtu had also been to the Ten Thousand Mountains. The old Taoist priest never practiced boxing every day, but only asked the little Taoist boy to teach him the Tianlong magic fist. He never said that the combination of the two would produce true qi, and there was no subsequent method of practicing true qi.
"From what I can see now, there must be a way, but it must have been lost in the circulation process back then."
Thinking that the old Taoist could walk freely in the Ten Thousand Mountains and live in the Ten Thousand Mountains where demons were everywhere, Zhang Mingtu felt that he should know something.
Or create a completely new method suitable for practicing Dragon and Tiger Qi.
"Before, I have been practicing Tianlong and Shenquan but it was difficult to get started. The old Taoist didn't take a fancy to me. Maybe I will let you try it again when there is a chance in the future."
Zhang Mingtu secretly made up his mind and added another task to his brother's mission.
And there were already several corresponding plans densely written on the pages.
1. You can practice the Great Sutra of the Three Lives to Resolve Grievances.
2. Go up to the Ten Thousand Mountains and look for a way to cultivate the Dragon and Tiger Qi.
3. The investigation into Jianyi cannot be stopped. It should even radiate out from Jianyi to investigate more situations to facilitate the promotion of Jinyiwei.
Fourth, you can't give up on martial arts training. I can only suffer a little, brother. If martial arts in Jianyi aren't flourishing, it would be best to go to Longxing Prefecture, or even to Kyoto to visit a famous teacher...
Zhang Mingtu read the relevant plans carefully again, nodded secretly in his heart, and felt that this round of planning was quite good.
In my mind, the handwriting on the Book of Life and Death has not completely disappeared, but there are not many words left.
Zhang Mingtu felt that it would only take a few days to start the next prediction of future destiny.
"My life is so hard. I have so many things to do, I can't even handle it..."
He sighed secretly in his heart. The moon was high in the sky. Zhang Mingtu went to Wang's and Li's houses as usual. He wandered to the edge of the garrison for a few times, but there were many martial arts masters in the military camp.
Zhang Mingtu didn't dare to get too close. He watched from a distance for a while and then turned back.
I took a walk along the Gan River as usual. The river was rough, but after walking for dozens of miles, I still didn't sense any evil spirits. It seemed like I had done something in vain.
Zhang Mingtu didn't seem too depressed. If a monster appeared in the water, he could kill it with a flick of his hand.
But if he is not there when the monster appears, it may be a disaster for the people living by the river.
The gentlemen living in the city have no intention of exterminating monsters in the Ganjiang River.
After all, if you fight with this kind of psychic monster underwater, even a person who has reached the third level of marrow cleansing and blood exchange will be at a disadvantage. He can defeat it, but he may not be able to keep the monster away.
The tributaries of the Ganjiang River are interconnected and connected to the Yangtze River, which in turn is connected to the sea. Such monsters usually roam around and commit crimes.
As long as they leave the local area, they will not affect the local ecology, and no one is willing to fight a life-and-death battle with them.
Most people turn a blind eye.
Walking along the riverbank in the night wind, listening to the sound of the rushing water, Zhang Mingtu laughed at himself and said, "I can be considered a hero, but this hero is a little too shabby."
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