"Senior Brother Cui! What does that Governor Fengyang owe you?"

An Xiaohui asked, after spending time together, she already felt that the "Senior Brother Cui" she had expected might never come back.

Although this person's martial arts knowledge is far better than before, she still feels empty and feels a little confused.

I just thought that after the trip to Fengyang was over, I would immediately send the military pay and leave far away.

"It doesn't matter to tell you, it's forty Poria cocosmica!"

Fang Ming smiled.

It turned out that this was also a record in the original work. He knew that the governor of Fengyang, Ma Shiying, was lucky recently. He won two treasures, Thousand Years of Poria cocos and Thousand Years of Polygonum multiflorum, and spent tens of thousands of taels of silver to make eighty Polygonum multiflorum. It is rumored that it has the miraculous effect of resurrection. People with weak constitutions will immediately take one.

This Ma Shiying was also a greedy person. He paid tribute to the emperor forty, but he secretly kept the other half. This was a very secret matter, and no one else knew it. However, Fang Ming was familiar with the original work, so he naturally felt like watching the pattern. He didn't have to rob the tribute like Gui Xinshu and his family were foolishly robbing the tribute. He could get the treasure in one go with a slight trick.

"Brother Cui, it turns out that you are going to rob the Fuling Polygonum multiflorum from Governor Fengyang?"

An Xiaohui opened her mouth so hard that she was a rebel, but she didn't think it was wrong to rob the rich and help the poor.

"What's his? I like mine!"

Fang Ming shamelessly declared the sovereignty of these Poria cocosmicus.

Although his body does not have any symptoms of physical deficiency, he has minor damage to make up for after years of practice.

What's more, since even Gui Zhong, who is innately deficient in this magical medicine, can be saved, it will naturally be the same for Fang Ming, who is in the main world.

Because his body suffered losses in his childhood beggar career, he needed to supplement it well. These Poria cocos and Polygonum multiflorum came at the right time.

Moreover, Thousand-year-old Poria cocos and Thousand-year-old Polygonum multiflorum are rare things, and they are also of great help to internal strength cultivation.

Fang Ming wants to take drugs to practice, so he naturally depends on these Poria cocosmic shouwans.

In fact, if Fang Ming brought Fuling Shou Polygonum multiflorum to cure Gui Zhong at this time, he would be very kind to Gui Xinshu family. Maybe even Mu Renqing would have to accept his affection and could no longer care about the matter of his rebellion, but Fang Ming had never considered this plan at all.

He is not Yuan Chengzhi, and he wants to go and pick up the stinky feet of Xinshu family.

Moreover, how can such a good opponent in Huashan be easily let go of?

He didn't fight with Yuan Chengzhi before, but he was not sure of winning, but after taking medicine and practicing internal strength greatly, it would be different for him to let go.

On that day, Fang Ming and An Xiaohui found an inn to stay. At night, Fang Ming wore night clothes alone and used his light skills to enter the governor's mansion.

Since Ma Shiying is the governor of Fengyang and a magistrate of the border, the guards in the mansion are naturally strictly prepared, and sheltered a group of so-called "martial arts masters". However, at the level of the Longyou Gang Rongcai, even the five elders of the Wen family are not as good as those of Fang Ming.

After gently and skillfully following the acupoints of two guardian masters, Fang Ming came to Ma Shiying's bedroom.

"Master... This time you not only destroyed Sun Zhongshou's rebellion, but also offered Polygonum multiflorum. The emperor will definitely reward you with great praise!"

A delicate voice came, probably a compliment like a concubine.

"Hehe... I just hope that the emperor will live forever and be promoted to me as a higher level of official position every year, so I will have no wishes for the rest of my life..."

Another man's voice sounded, probably Ma Shiying.

"Can such a foolish person become the governor?" Fang Ming shook his head and walked in directly open the door.

"Um?"

The interior is as warm as spring, with golden clothes and magnificent tents. The furniture made of yellow rosewood and rosewood are all precious antiques and toys, which is really an excellent and luxurious place.

There was a full meal of food and drink in the middle. Ma Shiying hugged a charming concubine, and was already a little drunk and cursed:

"So brave! You dare to disturb your grandpa's interest, a dog slave!"

"idiot!"

Fang Ming glanced at him disdainfully, and casually knocked the concubine out of sight, and clamped a dagger around Ma Shiying's neck: "Are you awake now?"

The wine in Lord Ma's belly instantly turned into cold sweat and fell down. Only then did he see Fang Ming's appearance clearly: "Still... Assassin! Where are you a thief? Are you here to save Sun Zhongshou?"

"What do I care about Yuan Chengzhi's maids do?"

Fang Ming smiled coldly: "Hurry up and hand over the forty Poria cocosmica!"

"That's a tribute, and it has been entrusted to the canal transport to Beijing..." Ma Shiying's eyes rolled and she wanted to deny it.

"I really don't cry until I see the coffin!" Fang Ming pointed out several acupoints of Ma Shiying. The other party immediately felt like he was burning inside. It seemed that there were millions of ants on his body and rolled his eyes.

"Do I want me to help you recall that you get eighty medicines on the day of the elixir, and you secretly hide half of them... Hehe, it's so courageous to keep tributes privately..."

"You are not a human! You are a ghost!"

Ma Shiying was completely disappointed at this time. He was secretly elixir ready to enjoy it himself. Only he knew this extremely secret thing. He didn't even say the most favored concubine. How could Fang Ming know it?

Unless the other party is a god and a ghost, there is such an unpredictable opportunity!

"Don't... don't kill me... I'll give it to you right away!" As he scared himself, Ma Shiying suddenly became soft and begged for mercy. The crotch was even wet, and there was a smell of fishy smell.

"Unfortunate!" Fang Ming hurriedly let go of his hand. Seeing the other person's fat appearance, he kicked Ma Shiying in the butt again.

"Give me your life! Get me your life!"

Ma Shiying rolled and crawled around and opened a dark room indoors and found a brocade box: "Grandpa wants here, just take it... I just want not to hurt my life..."

Fang Ming opened the lid of the box and saw forty wax balls like pearls inside. After pinching them, he found a longan-sized vermilion pill. But when he smelled it, he felt refreshed and immediately knew it was the real thing.

"good!"

Fang Ming knocked Ma Shiying out with a casual palm, and then swayed into the dark room. However, seeing a room full of gold, silver and jewelry, I don’t know how much Ma Shiying was greedy during his term.

It just so happened that the money had been spent before, Fang Ming added something casually before leaving the Governor's Mansion in a swagger.

The next day, the whole city was in martial law. Everyone knew that the Governor's Office had stolen an extremely important treasure. However, Ma Shiying always hesitated and refused to say it clearly, which made the boss puzzled.

...

"Xiaohui, you really want to leave, don't I send it?"

Outside Fengyang City, Fang Ming is also saying goodbye to An Xiaohui.

"No need!" An Xiaohui looked silly, and when she was leaving, she suddenly asked: "What should I do with Uncle Cui?"

Fang Ming naturally knew that she was talking about Cui Ximin's uncle Cui Qiushan. Although the other party was not a disciple of Huashan, he also had a master-disciple relationship. Especially Cui Ximin was introduced to Huang Zhen, which was also a problem.

"Is this? I guess no one in Huashan except Gui Xinshu will take his anger on Uncle Qiushan..."

Fang Ming touched his chin: "As for Uncle Qiushan himself? I went to Shengjing to cut Huang Taiji's head and apologized for him. It's almost enough. If it really doesn't work, you can add the old emperor Chongzhen..."

Now his heart embraces everything, and everything in the world is for me, so he naturally judges it with his own standards.

He felt that if he had enough, he would not risk his life to accomplish something.

However, even Yuan Chengzhi can easily break into and assassinate Shengjing as described by the Bixue Sword, so there is no problem with him. The only master to pay attention to is Yu Zhenzi. Being careful is not a difficult task.

"You are indeed not the previous Senior Brother Cui!"

An Xiaohui's tears as big as beans fell down directly, and she was completely disappointed and turned around and was about to leave.

"Slowly, I'll send you to a safe place and leave!" Fang Ming smiled and put a string of pearls into An Xiaohui's hand: "I'll give this to the girl, I'll be a waste!"

This string of east beads was taken out by Fang Ming from Ma Shiying's collection. The pearls are round and authentic. What is even more rare is their average size, and they are worth at least thousands of taels of silver.

But for An Xiaohui, the most important thing has been lost, and what's the benefit of regaining a thousand gold coins?

This scene made Cui Ximin's memory suddenly appear in Fang Ming's mind, and he was also in a trance.

"The way of a saint is to be unchanged for generations, and you won't be tired when you encounter love..."

A sudden enlightenment flashed in Fang Ming's eyes:

The ultimate goal of sitting in the Forgetful Sutra is not to forget the highest level of love, but to clearly see one's true nature, transform all kinds of distractions, delusions, and obsessions, and restore the supreme way of spiritual light!!!

Is it natural to protect my true self and act according to my heart. The devil formed by distracting thoughts and delusions are humble and forget them, and only then can I be detached and be free!

At this moment, after a sudden enlightenment, the bottleneck has been broken through the flow of the "Sitting and Forgetful Heart Sutra" and entered the third state of concentration!

"I still want to do something?"

In the sea of ​​consciousness, Fang Ming sneered without saying a word. The distracting thoughts and delusions formed by Cui Ximin's memory were completely eliminated. He suddenly felt extremely relaxed and his mind was even more bright.

The seventy-two unique skills originally obtained from Shaolin Temple slowly rippled like a bright moon stream, and all kinds of sutras were memorized in my heart. The original level suddenly opened without any stagnation. As long as the internal strength is reached, you can start practicing directly.

"The Sutra of Sitting and Forgotten Heart is worthy of being a skill created by the limits of heaven and man. It is subtle and mysterious, and it is hard for the world to imagine..."

Fang Ming sighed.

Since then, he has been sitting in the Forgetful Sutra and breaking the switch, which is enough to resolve the hostility of the seventy-two unique skills.

Moreover, the Bodhicitta method is familiar with the heart, and the Arhat's magical power is constantly flowing, and it is a trend to go up to another level.

"Xiaohui, I suddenly remembered that there was something urgent, you should go by yourself!"
Chapter completed!