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Four hundred and ninetieth chapters handprint

"Come on... Brother Song, this is a sake wine that is specialty of our Shu area. You must drink a few more glasses!"

At the wine table, Jie Hui repeatedly advised him to drink.

Fan Qinghui was a Qing cultivator, so naturally she would not come to accompany the two big men, Hu Tian and Hu Di. Without her presence, Jie Hui finally became a little normal and returned to the level in Fang Ming's memory.

"Xiaohui, I'm here this time, but I'm going to take you to make a fortune!"

Fang Ming shook the cup in his hand lightly, and said with a smile.

"Get rich?"

Jie Hui smiled bitterly and said, "Although I have some people in my hands, I can only rely on the mountains to earn money and rely on the water to make a living, and I can only make a living by making a living, and maintain my brothers' family plan..."

"Do you still need to hide your little wealth from me?"

Fang Ming laughed: "But that's true. You can do it if you are guarding Kingsoft begging! Do you still remember what we mentioned in our last letter?"

"Brother said?"

Jie Hui's eyes lit up: "Business?"

"Not bad!" Fang Ming smiled proudly: "My Song family's business network is spread all over the north and south, especially the southern waterways, three mountains and five mountains, two lakes and six rivers. Wherever my Song family's flag is, no matter what kind of good players in the world, I have to give them three points of thinness... This time I also walked the Three Gorges Waterways and found that although they are steep, they are not insurmountable. There are great business opportunities, especially salt goods and specialties in Shuzhong. If they can be exchanged, five to ten times the profit is just a matter of time..."

"His grandma's...there are so many ways here, it's really profitable..."

Just after hearing Fang Ming explain some tricks, Jie Hui slapped his thighs and his eyes shone.

Immediately, he lowered his head helplessly: "But... to complete this, brother, I must at least occupy Chengdu and have the right to speak. Brother, you must at least be able to participate in the decision-making of the Song family!"

"I'm here for this time!"

Fang Ming stroked the long sword, and the precious sword immediately made a clear sound, and a trace of the knife's energy scattered, making Jie Hui's expression change.

He is also a top-notch player in the martial arts world. He originally thought that the difference was just a slight difference, but now it seems that after the last time, the gap between the two became even bigger.

"I already have the strength, and this time I came to win fame!"

Fang Ming said: "You might as well gather your brothers first and form a gang force. Otherwise, what will happen if you are in a mess? Also, if you want to occupy a place in Chengdu, what opponents will you have?"

"If you say the opponent?"

Hearing Fang Ming's words, Jie Hui immediately started to think about it, revealing that he had not thought about this issue.

"Among the local gangs, the Sichuan Gang and the Ba Alliance are the most concerned, especially the Ba Alliance, which is a local alien force and has always been hostile to our Han people... In addition, there are several chambers of commerce, and the forces behind them are also unfathomable and should not be careless!"

He looked at Fang Ming: "If you want to have the force that can suppress these forces and look at me at my eyes, you will at least be a top expert in the world!"

"Don't worry! I have found a good target and immediately become famous after keeping and killing him!"

Fang Ming patted Jie Hui on the shoulder: "You go down, just be prepared, and... what's your power going to be called?"

Jie Hui smiled bitterly: "I haven't thought about this yet. Why would my elder brother give one?"

"What about it, Duzun Castle?"

There was a hint of sarcastic smile on the corner of Fang Ming's mouth.

"Duzun Castle! Very good, just call this!"

Jie Hui muttered a few words, but did not find Fang Ming's meaningful smile. On the contrary, he liked the only name and immediately made a decision.

...

"Is this your preparation?"

After the two of them returned after their fun, Fang Ming returned to his residence and saw Fan Qinghui who seemed to have been waiting for a while.

"I came here this time, but to make a name for myself, I just opened up business paths for my family..."

Fang Ming shook his head and said.

"As the saying goes, people from the north ride horses, and people from the south ride boats... Although the cavalry in the north have amazing force, they are not good at water and are difficult to cross the natural danger of the Yangtze River..."

But Fan Qinghui's eyes were filled with a light of wisdom: "If the southern court wants to defend the natural danger of the Yangtze River, it will not lose Shu. Xiangyang, do you want to start from this aspect?"

"You're thinking too much!"

Fang Ming had no expression on his face: "The unification of the Sui Dynasty was already a general trend, so how could I move against the current?"

But I was still a little surprised.

Some of them lamented the keenness of this woman. He did have this idea, but he was planning for twenty or thirty years later. If Fan Qinghui could see it all, he would be damn.

"The country of Shu is the heavenly palace, and Chengdu is even more beautiful and treasured. Why not let me accompany Qinghui to visit for a few days? "

Fang Ming immediately used a magic weapon to change the topic.

Fan Qinghui's wonderful eyes kept looking at Fang Ming's body, and gently opened his red lips: "It's great!"

If Jie Hui saw that young daughter's appearance, who was both happy and angry, was slightly angry, would probably be absent from her for three days and three nights again.

...

Dashi Temple.

This is the pure land of Buddhism in Chengdu. Today, a young man and woman suddenly came to the door.

The man carried a long sword on his back, stood tall and handsome, and looked graceful. He looked like a rare beauty in the martial arts world.

The women have to be even more than that, just like a fairy in the sky.

At this time, the fairy glanced at Fang Ming with a angrily look: "You took me to play in Chengdu for three days, I'm afraid that the one I really want to come here, right?"

"Ha ha……"

Fang Ming laughed and said, "Qinghui, since you are practicing Buddhism, how can you not come to this trip? You are half the host here, I want to ask you to lead the way..."

"Then come with me!"

Fan Qinghui's beautiful eyes flashed, and he was actually leading the way. The two of them entered the Dashi Temple, and they were listening to the morning bells and evening drums. The sound of the Qing Dynasty practicing and reciting scriptures was suddenly realized, and they were both forgotten by each other.

"Rahan Hall!"

Fang Ming looked at the hall in front of him and couldn't help but smile: "I originally wanted to come here, but Qinghui also brought me here. I really feel aligned!"

He walked in with his hands behind his back and looked at the more than 500 Buddha statues of different shapes.

"These five hundred arhats were designed based on the portrait scroll of the Indian saint monk Kumarajiva. They have different shapes and contain unparalleled mysteries..."

Fan Qinghui introduced a few words, but then found that Fang Ming didn't listen much at all. Instead, he stopped in front of a multi-handed arhat with interest.

"The practice of the three chakra and seven veins of the Buddhist temple in India is quite different from my Middle Earth martial arts!"

Fang Ming talked jokingly: "For example, the one in front of me who has a Vajra wheel seal with his hand and is supplemented with a note mantra, it will inevitably shake the corresponding qi and meridians of others and produce a strange effect!"

When it comes to understanding Buddhism, Fang Ming started with the foundation-building of the Jin-based Buddhism and reached the pinnacle. Recently, he has obtained the Buddha's inheritance. It can be said that he is a "son of Buddha".

In terms of sealing method, his Great Light Fist sealing is bounded with infinite light womb barriers, involving the changes of the birth and death of the world, and has infinite mysteries. When exploring the secrets of the universe, I don’t know how advanced these hand seals are than these.

Although he is still unable to push even the Great Light Fist Seal, his vision is unparalleled.

"The hand seal is the ten fingers that connect the heart, the outside is connected to the universe, and the inside is the five internal organs and six internal organs, and the eight extraordinary meridians."

Fang Ming seemed to explain to Fan Qinghui kindly.

Buddhism has three secret methods of "body, mouth, and mind", and hand seals are the most important part of the body seal.

The handprints are counted from the little finger to the thumb, which are five elements: "earth, water, fire, air, and wind". The right hand is wisdom, the left hand is concentration. Through the connection between the ten fingers of both hands and the inside and outside, the meridians are practiced in the body as latitude, and the "six divisions of achievement practice".

In fact, after all, there are thousands of martial arts, but in the end, there are only different ways of achieving the same end. There is no secret in front of Fang Ming, a master-level master.

He made seals with both hands, and combined with his pronunciation, and a "coaxing" sounded, which made Fan Qinghui's face look shocked.

"If you hadn't known that you were from the Song family and practiced sword skills, Qinghui would have thought that some master you were here to joke with me!"

She looked shocked and suspicious, staring at Fang Ming in a daze.

Because what Fang Ming has just performed is already the supreme secret of Buddhism, and it is even a very immersive look.

"What a pity!"

Unexpectedly, Fang Ming suddenly sighed: "I heard that the great masters and holy monks in this temple are experts in Buddhism. They also want to use sealing to lead them to their first impression, but they are actually missing out!"

"The host of our temple?"

Fan Qinghui looked surprised: "Didn't the little master just now tell you that he has gone out for a trip?"

"Not bad! The great master and holy monk are busy with affairs, and it takes blessings to see him at first sight!"

Fang Ming smiled strangely. The probability of the great master and holy monk here being Shi Zhixuan pretending to be more than half.

Speaking of which, Shi Zhixuan plays a triangle alone and runs around the world, and is really busy.

Now Yang Jian is using troops to the Chen Dynasty, and King Yang Guang of Jin is on the front line. Shi Zhixuan, the "Pei Ju", naturally cannot escape. He has to serve in front of the account, otherwise his previous investment will be wasted.

He had no clone skills. Since Pei Ju had already come out, Dade and Shi Zhixuan had to disappear temporarily.

"But I didn't come to see him!"

Fang Ming walked out slowly, and the sword aura on his body became more dazzling, exuding an unparalleled fighting spirit.

Fan Qinghui's expression changed slightly and she followed her.

At this time, there was a person standing in the square in front of the Luohan Hall.

This man was dressed in a blue dress, dressed as an essayist, tall and thin. He looked gentle and elegant on the surface. Bai Zhe had a smile on his thin face, just like a weak scholar. But as long as he saw the pair of eye-catching eyes under his thick eyebrows, he could find a sharp and evil light that was strange and terrifying.

"Boy! Just now, you deliberately used the seal method to show someone, and then used a sword to challenge me?"

The scholar's eyes emitted a cruel look, and the skin on his body seemed to be faintly purple.

"Digest the love, Xi Ying?"

Fang Ming sneered: "I heard you have a nickname called 'Tianjun'? Change it as soon as possible!"

"Oh? Why?"

Xi Ying's eyes became more and more dangerous and she smiled sinisterly. (To be continued., Your support is my greatest motivation.)
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