Chapter 223 Fusion of Two Breaths

Looking at his kind-hearted mother, Jiang Han felt guilty. He also knew that it was bad behavior to hide something from his mother, but right now he seemed to have no choice.

The eldest princess continued to pick up vegetables for him, and after a while, there were more vegetables in the bowl than rice.

“Son, I also want to understand. Since you have chosen that girl, at least mother has to see if she is right? You can’t say that this unmarried daughter-in-law doesn’t even see her mother-in-law. , I will quietly marry you and live together.” said the eldest princess.

Jiang Han was overjoyed, and immediately said: “Mother, I promise, you will like her when you see her.”

The eldest princess smiled like a flower, and she said: “Okay, Then when will she…”

“Soon, she said she will come over after finishing the affairs of the Zongli.” Jiang Han said, and he picked up a piece of meat for his mother, “Mother, if one day, You have regained your freedom, why don’t you go back to the Demon Sect together?”

When Jiang Han said this, the eldest princess was stunned for a moment, and she immediately said: “When the time comes… let’s watch.”

Looking at his mother’s suddenly solemn expression, Jiang Han vaguely felt that his mother seemed to be worried. What was she worried about?

At night, when Jiang Han was practicing in the yard, the sun-golden wheel and moon-golden wheel began to rotate around him.

“Fusion!”

Jiang Han pointed at the sky angrily, the sun and the moon wheel jumped towards the sky, and the Buddha wheel-like Tianwu treasure wheel appeared again .

Jiang Han was overjoyed, and immediately took control with both hands, but he didn’t expect that when they first merged, everything seemed to be calm, but after more than three seconds, the two began to resist and repel again.

As the saying goes, fire and water are incompatible, so is the sun and the moon.

One is extremely yin and the other is extremely yang, how difficult it is to truly achieve the unity of yin and yang.

“Your Highness, come on!” Hongluan excitedly clapped her hands by the wall, her complexion turned rosy from excitement, and her breathing began to become short of breath.

Although Qingluan next to her didn’t speak, she was just as excited, her beautiful eyes fixed on Jiang Han’s Tianwu Baolun.

Crash…

The two wheels burst out again, slanted into the ground, and returned to the state of two wheels.

“Still unable to integrate perfectly.” Jiang Han was very annoyed.

Hong Luan handed over the tea, and she said: “His Royal Highness, you should rest for a while, maybe it will be longer next time, this time it is already two breaths longer than last time.”< br/>
“It’s only two breaths.” Jiang Han said, according to what his mother said, if his father can last ten breaths, one breath is equivalent to 6.4 seconds, so his father can last for one minute.

As for Jiang Han, there is still a distance between him and his father, and he can only hold on for thirteen seconds.

Father is a junior master, and Jiang Han is Dzogchen, does that mean that if he reaches the rank of junior master, he can maintain the state of Tianwu Baolun?

But the time needed to break through from the Great Perfection to the Little Grand Master cannot be estimated.

When the opportunity comes, you can succeed overnight.

But if there is no chance, maybe there will be no chance in a lifetime.

This is something that pays attention to metaphysics.

Jiang Han wondered, should he go to Jinshan Temple to burn incense for the Buddha?

“Where’s today’s newspaper?” Jiang Han said. After all, he was busy all day, and he didn’t have time to understand the newspaper. .

“Master.” Qingluan came over with a plate, on which was today’s newspaper.

When Jiang Han took the newspaper, his fingers accidentally touched Qingluan, which made Qingluan’s heart beat faster, thinking about the scene where Jiang Han saved her life during the day, feeling grateful and shy .

Jiang Han took a piece of pastry, took a bite and then slumped the newspaper on his lap. He sat on a stone bench, and by the light of the lantern next to him, he saw a few days of news.

The conflict between the Blood Sect and Dabeitian was still on the front page for a few days. Unexpectedly, several masters sent by the Blood Sect disappeared in Yaoguang City.

“Assassination of God! The secret calligraphy of the Great Compassion Heaven, can make people evaporate?”

The title is very attractive, Jiang Han also looked down , found that Dabeitian is a group of masters hiding in the shadows, that’s right, a group of assassins, you let people have a duel with those masters of the Blood Sect?

That’s unrealistic!

Assassins are equivalent to focusing their attributes on concealment and attack. They are sure to kill in one hit in secret. If they fail to kill in one hit, they will be killed in one hit by the enemy.

Just like the few assassins I met today, they exposed their whereabouts. Although each of them is good at fighting, they are far weaker than ordinary monks in fighting with integrity.

But if Jiang Han hadn’t found any traces of the eight of them before, and the eight of them would only need to use family methods in secret, then it would not be Qingluan who was poisoned, but himself.

This is not good for assassins, they feel like walking a tightrope when they act.

These members of the Blood Sect have sharpened their flesh and blood skills, and they are invincible every single one with copper skin and iron bones.

But what is the use of copper skin and iron frame? Can you maintain your physical strength uninterrupted from morning to night?

Assassins are good at dormant and waiting, there is always a chance to strike.

For example, a blood sect master just went to the latrine to relax his sphincter, but at this time, if an assassin jumped out of the cesspit and gave him a enlightenment, even if his blood sect master is at the master level, he will have to die. degenerated skin.

No wonder my father also said back then, even if you provoke decent masters, don’t provoke those assassins.

If you are not afraid of thieves stealing, you are afraid of thieves thinking about you.

Jiang Han turned the page, but found a piece of information that was informative. The author of the Spring Girl Play issued a reward. It turned out that the manuscript of the fifth volume of the Spring Girl Play was stolen!

“I’ll go!” Jiang Han, as a loyal reader of Spring Girl Play, can’t bear this!

Looking again, Jiang Han discovered that the author of the Spring Girl Play is in the capital.

The Spring Boudoir Opera is a divine book, and I don’t know how many single men and women have been saved from the lonely and long night.

The fifth volume is the key plot, the interaction between the queen and the hero!

If the manuscript is stolen and readers can’t see the next plot, wouldn’t they be punished by God?

Jiang Han clenched his fists, cursing the thief eighteen hundred times in his heart.

In the palace, Ye Chen stood at the door of the Empress Empress, and he said in a high-pitched voice, “Empress, the sweet-scented osmanthus wine you asked for yesterday is here.”

The empress was dressing up inside. When she heard Ye Chen’s voice, she blushed with joy, but she didn’t immediately express the surprise in her heart. Instead, she said seriously: “You two go outside, I won’t let you You come in, you are not allowed to come in.”

“Here.” The two maids bowed their heads in response.

At this time, Ye Chen came to the palace, and conveniently stuffed two pieces of silver coins from the maid. The maid was so happy that she winked at Ye Chen.

They all know the Queen’s secret, but as the Queen’s personal maid, they naturally don’t talk too much.

(End of this chapter)