After entering the hotel, Ji Ning bowed and said, "Thank you for your help. The Beggars' Sect's Dragon Subduing Palm is indeed well-known."

The two beggars were tall and short, tall and burly, with a pale face, and a short face as cold as frost. They were powerful without anger.

The tall man drank a bowl of wine in his hand and said, "Everyone can kill such a scum in the martial arts world."

Ji Ning walked over and sat down, called the waiter, ordered the food and food, and said while eating: "The two of you helped me just now, and I will tell you a piece of news. The matter of the leader of the Guigang Qiao has been uploaded in the world for a while. But as far as I know, the bloody case of Yanmen Pass thirty years ago was not only the leader, but also the mastermind behind it."

"How do you say this?" the big man asked anxiously.

Ji Ning drank a glass of wine and said, "Xiao Yuanshan is the chief in charge of the Shan tent of Empress Xiao of Liao, and is highly appreciated by Empress Xiao. She is committed to the good neighbors of Song and Liao, and she always dissuaded the Liao Daozong to use military force.

Some people wanted to provoke the war between Song and Liao, and take the opportunity to achieve their unspeakable goals. So they spread false news and created a bloody case in Yanmen Pass."

When the man heard this, the blue veins on the back of his hand burst out, and his murderous intent was revealed. The short man hurriedly shouted a few times. He had just recovered and looked at Ji Ning and said, "I would like to ask this brother to express my words. Xiao Feng is very grateful. If he is sent to go through fire and water in the future, he will die."

Ji Ning sighed slightly and said, "Now you have been blinded by hatred, you can believe whatever others say. To find out the truth, you need a clear mind."

After saying that, he looked at the short man and said, "This is Miss Azhu. Some time ago, someone disguised himself as he sneaked into Shaolin Temple, stole a "Yi Jin Jing" and gave me the scriptures. I will tell you the names of those two people."

Xiao Feng took out a small bag of tart cloth from his arms, threw it on the table, and said, "What you want is here."

Ji Ning nodded and said, "The leader is the leader of Shaolin, Xuan Ci, and the mastermind behind it is Murong Bo who pretended to die and escape from the world.

The Murong family is ambitious. What kind of plan does it have? Brother Xiao asks the Azhu girl beside you and you will know it clearly."

After saying that, he took the small tart cloth bag on the table and floated away.

The Divine Wood King Ding and the "Yi Jin Jing" have both been obtained. Ji Ning went north and soon entered the Youdu Prefecture, Nanjing, Liao Kingdom.

The Khitan State has been established for nearly two hundred years. Although the country's names have been repeatedly changed between "Khitan", "Great Liao" and "Great Khitan", the rule of the Han Dynasty's Sixteen Prefectures has become increasingly mature and stable, and the highly flexible political means of "one country, two systems" have been adopted.

That is, a dual-track official system was established for the southern and northern officials, and "the system of this clan governs the Khitan and treats the Han people with the Han system."

The officials in the north manage palace tents, tribes, and vassal states. The officials in the south manage Han prefectures and counties, rent taxes, and military horse affairs, and govern according to customs...

The national policy that is suitable for national conditions and is simple and effective has prompted the domestic population to nearly four times in more than a hundred years. The integration of the Khitans and Han people has deepened, and the national strength has reached its peak.

When Ji Ning entered the city, he saw that the streets of Youdu Mansion were wide and the city was prosperous. There were four cities with densely populated by the market, the temples, and the government offices. It was endless.

A few days later, Ji Ning came to the valley outside the city. At the end of the mountain, there was a magnificent temple. After getting closer, he saw the five big words "Imperially built Minzhong Temple" written on the plaque in front of the temple.

In the temple, the sound of bells and wooden fish and chanting scriptures came one after another, and it was obvious that the monks were doing their homework.

Ji Ning walked along the foot of the wall, walked around the back of the temple, and passed a large area of ​​mud, and saw a vegetable garden.

There was a monk who was fat and short, who seemed to be a big meat ball, standing against the pillar. He was holding a cooked sheep head and gnawing. He ate it with relish. He picked a gourd from the pillar behind him, pulled the plug, raised his neck, and drank it "gurulu" endlessly.

Ji Ning picked up a small stone from the ground, then bounced it with his fingers. As the true energy injected, the small stone was as fast as thunder, hitting the short and fat monk's pussy, making him unable to move for a while.

Ji Ning walked into the vegetable garden, and after a little sense, he walked towards a corner of the open space. The temperature here is extremely hot and the cold is deep.

After approaching, Ji Ning saw a pure white and slightly green silkworm, which was more than twice as big as an ordinary silkworm. It was like an earthworm, with a transparent and straight body as crystal.

A yellow circle was drawn underground, and the crystal silkworms swam rapidly in it, rushing left and right, but they could never get out of the circle.

Ji Ning threw out the soft silk rope, rolled the wine gourd in the hand of the short and fat monk, poured out the wine inside, and then slowly moved the mouth of the gourd to the circle drawn by the yellow line.

As soon as the mouth of the gourd was inserted into the circle, the silkworm crawled into the gourd with a "swish" sound.

Ji Ning immediately plugged the hole with a wooden plug and held it in his hand. He turned around and saw the short and fat monk glaring at him.

Ji Ning said, "You are a monk with wine and meat. I will give you a Buddhist verse. The wine and meat pass through the intestines and stay in the Buddha's heart. If people in the world learn from me, it is like entering the path of devils.

In addition, you have been close to this ice silkworm for many years, causing the cold poison to penetrate into the internal organs. If you want to survive, you will go to the genius doctor Xue Muhua for treatment. If you delay it for a long time and wait until the illness is terminal, there will be no cure to save you."

At this moment, air conditioning had already emerged from the gourd, and in the blink of an eye, a layer of white frost formed outside the gourd.

Ji Ning no longer delayed and turned around and left Minzhong Temple.

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Night falls, wilderness.

Ji Ning held the gourd in both hands, and the air conditioning entered his body, making the cold cold all over his bones, just like eating ice in the middle of winter, as if the blood in his body was about to form ice.

He used the Beiming Divine Art to introduce all the cold air and coldness into the "Tanzhong Tianchi". The newly cultivated Beiming true energy increased the attributes of the ultimate yin and coldness.

This Beiming true energy poured into the Dantian and flowed into the sea of ​​clouds. Wherever it passed, black ice crystals of different sizes immediately condensed, and then fell into the sea of ​​suffering below.

"Sure enough, unless I can truly follow the path of 'the sea is full of rivers, and tolerance is great' and evolve into a technique similar to the Demonic Swallowing Art, it will be difficult to sustain after practicing to a certain extent."

Ji Ning had already expected that after seeing this scene, he quickly returned to peace.

More than half an hour later, he untied his burden, took out the Shenmu King Ding and the prepared spices, and then put the spices into the Shenmu King Ding and ignited them, luring the poisonous insects to come and add a meal for the ice silkworms.

In this way, Ji Ning went south and practiced all the way. When it was September of the golden autumn, when he returned to Wuliang Mountain, there were only four layers of clouds left in his dantian.

Half a month later, Ji Ning successfully captured a "Manggu Zhuma" with the Divine Wood King Ding.

A cry of "Jiang Ang, Jiang Ang" came from the Divine Wood King Cauldron. Inside was a toad that was less than two inches long, with a bright red body and blood, but its eyes were shining with golden light.
Chapter completed!