The Beginning of the World: Going to the Countryside as an Educated Youth

Chapter 365 Prisoner

Jiumozhi rushed out of the courtyard in panic and was about to climb over the wall.

There was a sound of breaking air behind me...

Zhao Dongchuan approached quickly and reached out to explore.

He used the grappling technique from "Tianshan Zhemei Hand" and firmly grasped Jiumozhi's shoulders.

"boom!"

Both of them fell to the ground!

Jiumozhi's face was full of pain.

Having lost most of his true energy, he was no longer able to resist Zhao Dongchuan's Bei Ming Divine Art's absorption of his energy...

After a while, most of the true energy in Jiumozhi's body was consumed... If he continued to absorb... it would damage his origin!

Zhao Dongchuan used the acupoint pressing skill of Tianshan Zhemei in his right hand, and pressed several acupoints on Jiumozhi's chest and back, completely sealing his internal energy.

Then he withdrew his hands...and stopped absorbing Jiumozhi's true energy.

At this time, in Zhao Dongchuan's body, streams of strong true energy were gathering in the sea of ​​qi in his dantian, and then after being continuously purified and transformed by the Beiming Divine Art, the "internal energy" in his dantian became deeper than before.

"After continuous purification, the true qi is eventually transformed into internal qi...but the conversion rate is a bit low..."

Zhao Dongchuan pondered secretly.

According to his rough calculation, fifty points of true Qi can be transformed into one strand of internal Qi.

"I wonder what the ratio of Qi conversion is for other people who practice Bei Ming Divine Art..."

Zhao Dongchuan shook his head and stopped thinking about it. He turned to look at Jiumozhi who was standing stiffly beside him.

"Great monk...do you accept it?"

"Humph……"

Although Jiumozhi was terrified in his heart, he still looked stubborn... and stared at Zhao Dongchuan fiercely.

"Master, as the saying goes, things change over time... When I came to your house today... When you kidnapped Duan Yu, did you ever think that one day you would become a prisoner?"

Zhao Dongchuan laughed. This martial arts training was very successful... Not only did he verify what he had learned, but he also captured Jiumozhi. Most importantly, he earned a favor from Duan Yu...

This would undoubtedly make it easier for him to obtain the "Six Meridians Divine Sword".

"But Duan Yu is a real dog..."

He looked at the empty yard… and cursed in his heart.

While he was fighting with Jiumozhi, he discovered that Azhu and A-Bi were pulling Duan Yu away and running away!

Now they don't know where to go...

"Forget it, there will be plenty of opportunities later... Duan Yu can't escape from my grasp..."

Zhao Dongchuan regained his composure and looked towards Jiumozhi.

"You better let me go... Otherwise, if the people of Tubo find out, they will mobilize the whole country to capture you..."

Jiumozhi threatened in a stern but weak manner.

"Hey, great monk, now you are using your national power to pressure others... It was not like this when you went to Tianlong Temple before..."

"Hmph... kid, no matter how good your martial arts skills are... I have a large number of elite soldiers in the Tibetan Kingdom... You'd better let me go quickly. I can forgive you for what happened... and give you a chance to live..."

"Hahaha... I really laughed to death!"

Zhao Dongchuan couldn't hold back his laughter any longer.

He didn't expect that Jiumozhi would have such a look after becoming a prisoner.

That’s right. In the original novel, he is very skilled in martial arts. When he meets someone he can’t defeat, he just runs away... He has never been actually defeated.

Even when he was in the dry well, it was by chance that Duan Yu sucked away his true energy and damaged his origin, so he had no choice but to pretend that he had "enlightened"!

If he didn't do this and continued to confront Duan Yu and the others, he would probably be slapped to death by Duan Yu!

"You are so good, Jiumozhi. I used to admire you as a brave man, but I didn't expect you to be such a person..."

"Do you think you're stupid, or do you think I'm stupid?"

Zhao Dongchuan restrained his smile and looked at him coldly.

Jiumozhi felt a chill in his heart... It's over. I'm afraid I can't scare him. Is he going to die here today...

"I'll let you go, and then you can go back to Tubo to find helpers to besiege me together?"

"Although I'm not afraid, it's still a hassle..."

"Don't worry, I will let you go...but not now..."

A sinister smile appeared on Zhao Dongchuan's face.

Then he reached into his shirt pocket, which was actually the storage ring, and took out a bell.

"Ring ring ring!"

He shook it, and it made a crisp tinkling sound.

This is his little baby "hypnosis bell"!

This is one of the most practical treasures that can be found in the system treasure chest... It helped him a lot, especially when he first arrived in the new world.

However, hypnosis has its limitations. After hypnotizing one person, it will take up a certain amount of mental energy. He feels that with his current mental energy, he can only hypnotize five people at the same time, which will cause discomfort...

He can now hypnotize four more people... The previous hypnotized subjects are either dead or simply not in the same world and have automatically left...

Now Zhao Dongchuan is going to try whether this martial arts master Jiumozhi can be hypnotized by the hypnotic bell... If he can, it will be much more convenient for him in the Tianlong world in the future.

Do it as soon as you think of it. Zhao Dongchuan slowly approaches Jiumozhi with the hypnosis bell.

"What are you going to do?"

"Don't come over here!"

Jiumozhi looked at Zhao Dongchuan holding a bell and walking towards him with a sinister smile on his face. The hairs on his body stood up and alarm bells rang in his heart!

"Haha... Don't worry, I'm just doing a simple experiment for you... It will be done soon..."

Zhao Dongchuan placed the bell on Jiumozhi's head... and his mind moved!

……

After a long time, Zhao Dongchuan wiped the sweat from his forehead...he felt a little tired!

As expected, hypnosis was a bit difficult for someone like Jiumozhi...

He clearly felt that Jiumozhi's mental resistance was very strong... This was a person with a very strong will, unlike any of the people he had hypnotized before!

And as Jiumozhi's resistance became more and more intense, blood began to flow from Jiumozhi's nostrils...

Just when Zhao Dongchuan wanted to give up, Jiumozhi's instinct for survival forced him to compromise... His resistance gradually weakened...

The rest was easy... Zhao Dongchuan blessed him with his own spiritual thoughts and kept ringing the hypnotic bell... Finally, Jiumozhi stopped resisting... and accepted it calmly!

"Master, I am here to show my respect!"

Jiumozhi clasped his hands together and bowed towards Zhao Dongchuan.

After Zhao Dongchuan succeeded in hypnotizing Jiumozhi, he unblocked the acupuncture points on his body, allowing Jiumozhi to move normally.

"Don't call me Master... From now on, just call me Master Han..."

"Okay, Mr. Han!"

Jiumozhi bowed again!

Zhao Dongchuan nodded.

"Okay, now that they've all left, no one's disturbing us... Let's find a place to have a good chat!"

"Mr. Han, please..."

……

In the hall... Zhao Dongchuan and Jiumozhi sat opposite each other, with a lot of cakes and tea on the table...

These were all things that had not been touched before...it was just that the room was a little messy, so Jiumozhi tidied it up a bit.

After the fight just now, all the servants here disappeared. I don’t know whether they ran away on their own or moved away with Azhu and Abi.

"Jiumozhi, please tell me about your background, your teachers, and the martial arts you know... I will evaluate them and find out what I need..."

"Okay, Mr. Han..."

Then Jiumozhi began to tell the story.

It turns out that Jiumozhi was born in the Nyingma school of Tibetan Buddhism... He grew up in the sect and was very talented. He became a disciple of the previous generation of Mingwang - Soli Xirao Zhaba, and became the master's favorite student. He was taught the Nyingma sect's traditional martial arts and learned the secret technique of "Flame Sword".

After Jiumozhi's magical power reached perfection, he became the most famous person in the sect!

Later, as the fighting between the Nyingma sect of Tantric Buddhism and the evil followers of the Black Sect of Tibet became increasingly fierce, in order to gain the upper hand in the fight, he was appointed by the Mingwang to come to Shaoshi Mountain in the name of exchanging Buddhist teachings.

In fact, he coveted Shaolin's advanced martial arts and wanted to "borrow" it to strengthen the Nyingma sect and eradicate the evil black sect followers in Tibet.

He tried to sneak into Shaolin Temple several times but failed. However, when he sneaked into the "Scripture Library" one time, he happened to see two men in black competing in martial arts.

They all used Shaolin's unique skills, which made Jiumozhi envious.

After their competition was over, Jiumozhi showed up and fawned on the black-clothed man who stayed behind. That man was the "best friend" he mentioned, Murong Bo...

The two had a very pleasant conversation, and in the end Jiumozhi exchanged his own martial arts, the Flame Sword, for more than 20 Shaolin skills that Murong Bo copied from the "Scripture Pavilion".

During the conversation, Murong Bo repeatedly and strongly praised the "Six Meridians Divine Sword" of the Dali Duan family, which made Jiumozhi feel itchy...

Murong Bo promised that if one day he, Jiumo Zhineng, came to Chanhe Manor with the "Six Meridians Divine Sword" sword manual, he could continue to copy the remaining dozens of Shaolin skills.

Afterwards, Jiumozhi returned to Tubo and devoted himself to cultivation, mastering the secret technique of the "Flame Blade" to perfection. At the same time, he devoted himself to studying the Shaolin unique skills...

After more than twenty years of cultivation, not only did his power increase greatly, his martial arts skills also became stronger and stronger...

Moreover, with the passing of his master, Jiumozhi, who was highly skilled in martial arts and Buddhism, was named the national teacher of Tubo and inherited the title of "Mingwang". Because he practiced in the "Dalun Temple" in the Great Snow Mountain, he was also called "Dalun Mingwang"!

As Jiumozhi continued to explain, some of the things that Zhao Dongchuan had not understood before were finally answered.

"Well, I know all this... Then tell me how to practice this Flame Blade..."

"OK……"

Jiumozhi then began to tell the story... After just a while, the sky darkened.

Zhao Dongchuan looked at the sky, then stood up and said, "It's getting late... You should write it down..."

He took out a large stack of A4 paper, a brush and an ink bottle from his arms, which was actually a space, and handed them to Jiumozhi...

"Write it!"

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