I preached in the Six Dynasties

Chapter 440 Faith
Through the main door, inside the small building.

The evening wind blows the bamboo curtain, and the branches in the corner sway forgetfully.

A man squatted on Li Yu's body, his snake-like waist twisted slowly, like grinding.

She bit her lip, her expression was soft and her voice was barely audible.

Li Yu stretched out his hand, flicked her in front of her X, patted her little butt and said with a smile, "Don't hold on, although cultivation is a good thing, you can't last until dawn."

Pan Jinlian, as if discouraged, lay on his body and rubbed against him reluctantly.

Sure enough, the sky outside was already getting brighter. After this double cultivation, I don't know how much cultivation will be added.

Li Yu hugged the delicate body in his arms, just about to sleep for a while, suddenly his expression changed.A familiar breath came, it was his beloved disciple Zhang Sanfeng.

He immediately stood up, covered Pan Jinlian with a thin blanket, and said, "I'll go out for a while."

Pan Jinlian sat up holding her chest and said, "I'm with you."

Li Yu shook his head and said, "Sleep well."

He put on his Taoist robe, and his figure disappeared in a flash, disappearing into the night.

In the main hall of the mountain gate, Zhang Sanfeng led the yawning Xue Pan, and a strange person was waiting.

Li Yu was a little excited, clasped his fists and said, "Could it be this one."

"Liu Ji."

"I've met senior." Li Yu clasped his fists slightly and said.

Liu Ji said with a smile: "Don't dare, it's true that a hero produces a young boy. I don't know who can teach an apprentice like Zhang Sanfeng. It turns out that he is the successor of the Taiping Dao."

Li Yu surprisingly didn't deny it this time, because he knew that denying it was useless in front of this kind of person.

Old man Zhang does not recognize himself as a member of his sect, and he is not convincing, because Li Yuxiu compiled five volumes of the Taiping Qing Lingshu, and the Taiping Qing Lingshu is a selected person.

That is to say, Li Yu is the successor chosen by the Taipingjing, and his identity of the Taipingdao is even more authentic than Zhang Chengfeng.

Li Yu said: "Senior is willing to come out of the mountain, it is the blessing of the world."

After he finished speaking, he took a serious look at Liu Bowen and found that there was a big gap between what he had imagined.

There should be a bottom line for this old man's slovenliness, he is simply a savage from the mountains, or an inactive savage.

He even has a few grass sprouts on him, branching out.
Zhang Sanfeng said: "Mr. Liu has been retreating all these years."

Li Yu nodded and said, "I'll take my husband to the wing to rest, and you all should go back and message."

Li Yu was in high spirits at the moment. After practicing his Qingmu Jue, his stamina was very strong, and it was usually difficult for him to fall asleep.

But Li Yu is a person who likes to sleep very much. What he wants is not to use sleep to relieve physical fatigue, but to simply pursue the feeling of sleep.

He took Liu Bowen to a small courtyard where no one lived, and said, "Sir, please."

Liu Bowen stood behind him and said with a smile: "Looking at how energetic Master Li is, why don't you come in and talk for a while."

"it is good."

Li Yu followed him into the room, lit a candle, and Liu Ji said with a smile, "I don't know whether to be happy or worried about being able to meet the descendants of the Taiping Dao for so many years."

Li Yu chuckled. Although the person in front of him looked sloppy, he didn't dare to be careless.

Zhuge Liang could figure out that he came here through time travel, but the one in front of him doesn't know what he counted.

"I once calculated the fortune for the Six Dynasties. The queen will appear, but it should be in the Tang Dynasty." Liu Ji sat down on the chair and asked straight to the point: "How did you transfer this fortune?"

Li Yu rolled his eyes and said: "This matter is very involved, so I'm sorry that I can't tell you, but I'm a scholar of heaven and man. If I want to figure it out myself, I won't stop you. After all, I came here this time to let my senior be in the palace." , to teach our Great Song Emperor how to govern the country."

"The way of governing the country?" Liu Ji shook his head and said, "Little Doyle, I am no longer interested in it."

Li Yu smiled and said, "Perhaps the senior will change his mind after seeing His Majesty."

Liu Ji smiled and said, "It is indeed possible."

He was very curious about how the empress' luck was transferred, so he will definitely meet the empress when he comes to Bianliang this time.

As for being an emperor's teacher, it was not within his consideration. That little fat man was right, he couldn't solve the secret of the clay figurine, and he could search for able men in the six dynasties, and maybe he could gain something.

For example, the one in front of you is the descendant of Taipingdao, and the spells of Taipingdao are different, maybe he has a way.
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In the camp of the Forbidden Army, one tent was brightly lit.

Yue Fei stayed up all night, flipping through the files of the Imperial Army and the rosters of generals at all levels.

This time the expedition has been decided, just half a month later, although it is a little hasty, but there is no time to wait.

Privet's soldiers and horses may make a comeback at any time, and Li Jing of Datang is even more eyeing.

Bianliang was the most fat meat in the Six Dynasties. This is indisputable. No one can refuse the temptation to break Bianliang City.

After looking around, Yue Fei was greatly disappointed. Almost all the generals of the Forbidden Army were descendants of honored relatives.

They have long since lost any combat strength, Yue Fei understands this better than anyone else, and asking them to lead troops to fight is no different from sending them to death.

When he turned to the four guerrilla cavalry temporarily formed in Bianliang, Yue Fei's eyes lit up. These improvised troops had a good record, and they were often evenly matched with Privet.

The big tent was opened, and the person who came in was very familiar to Yue Fei, he was Yang Zhi who had fought side by side with him.

Yang Zhi is the elder of Zhengjingmen, Yue Fei has seen how powerful Zhengjingmen is, how many water monks he can get from them is also crucial to the battle situation.

He quickly stood up and said, "Elder Yang, please sit down."

"General Yue, it's so late, I'm patrolling the camp, and seeing that the fire is still burning here, I came over to have a look."

Yue Fei smiled wryly, "I can't sleep."

When Yang Zhi saw the files on his desk, he immediately understood, and said with a smile: "You also know that there are so many problems with the Imperial Army, it can be said that it is riddled with holes. Low, it has reached a heinous level. This time, the siege of Privet, if not for His Majesty's bravery and fearlessness, saving Bianliang alone, the consequences would have been unimaginable."

About His Majesty performing miracles on the top of the city and summoning a giant dragon to save the common people, Yue Fei has heard about it for a long time.

At first, he didn't believe it, thinking it was a cover-up by orthodox monks, but as more and more identical words reached his ears, he couldn't help but not believe it.

Empress Yue Fei was afraid, but felt a little lucky, thanks to the birth of the Maode Emperor Ji, otherwise the worst situation Zong Shuai expected would happen.

At that time, not to mention the demise of the Great Song Dynasty, there would be an unimaginable catastrophe.

The situation has reached this point, I don't know how many times easier than what Zong Shuai faced at that time, and he is still sighing here and there.

Yue Fei strengthened his belief, and said in a deep voice: "As long as we work together, we will be able to save the crisis."

(End of this chapter)