I preached in the Six Dynasties

Chapter 469
"The Buddhist and Taoist families in the south of the Yangtze River are different from Bianliang. Instead of fighting, they actually have a very close friendship."

Zhu Wu speaks eloquently, he has been in the south of the Yangtze River for so long, and he has already touched some of the local situation.

"Lingyin Temple and Dongxiao Palace will hold a meeting every three years, and the disciples will compete with each other and travel together."

Li Yu nodded slightly and said, "What about other monasteries and Taoist temples?"

"The Taoist temples in the south of the Yangtze River look forward to the Dongxiao Palace. If there are talented disciples, they will be sent to the Dongxiao Palace. The masters of the Taoist temples in various places are also appointed by the Dongxiao Palace. Therefore, the Taoist temples near Hangzhou are equivalent to its branches. Although Lingyin Temple can't cover the sky with one hand like this, it's almost the same."

No wonder it is so crazy, it turned out to be a monopoly.

For a long time, Li Yu knew that all the essence of the Song Dynasty was concentrated in Bianliang, so he was busy with managing Bianliang, and didn't pay much attention to other places. At most, he planted some spies in the northwest.

Now it seems that although Da Song is top-heavy, he can't completely ignore these places.

Zhu Wu sighed, and said: "These sects are grouped together, and with our current strength of the Zhengjing sect, I am afraid it will be difficult to compete with them."

Li Yu smiled and said, "We can't, there is one person who can."

"Who?"

"Fang La!"

Zhu Wu was at a loss, of course Fang La could, but why did he come to fight these sects.

Li Yu stood up, turned his body slightly, and whispered: "These people rely on their status as an orthodox sect, and hide in the city to be protected by the Song army, so they don't have to be tortured by Fang La, but they refuse to contribute. How can there be such a good thing. I plan to set up the base camp of the bandit suppression this time in Lingyin Temple, and place all the food, grass and supplies in Dongxiao Palace."

"This is a trick to drive tigers and wolves away. Fang La is not a fool, so how could he be fooled?" Zhu Wu asked puzzled.

Li Yu laughed, and said: "The wonderful thing is that he must be fooled, because I want to use the Five Elements Order to set up a formation in front of each of these two sects, and then the army will start to rest. We will fight again when Fang La finishes his work."

As much as Li Yu wanted the Nine Suns Divine Art, Fang La wanted the Five Elements Token as much. This man has countless capable people under his command, and even if he was making a big fuss in Tokyo, he himself did not step in.

But for a small five-element decree, Fang La forcibly ordered his powerful subordinates to withdraw their troops, and then personally took all his confidants to kill and rush to the ancient temple.

This time Li Yu was going to do something special, and put the Five Elements Order in Dongxiao Palace and Lingyin Temple, and it would depend on whether they would come or not.

When the time comes, fight directly in these two places. This is the battlefield, and get out of the way of all road fortresses.

In this way, you can also avoid being backstabbed by them. Either you risk the world's displeasure and join Fang La directly, or fight together.

If they directly defected to the enemy, Li Yu would not be afraid, as the two sects could not compete with Song's efforts.

From Li Yu's point of view, although they wanted to sit back and watch the tigers fight, but if the fight really started, they would definitely choose to work with the court to eliminate Fang La.

Although the Mingjiao is powerful, they are only kings in the Qingxi Cave, and they are really allowed to fight the Song Dynasty. This vast territory is full of soldiers and horses from the Song Dynasty. No chance.

During the time of Zhao Ji, when the Song Dynasty was at its weakest, Mingjiao was still unable to fight out of the south of the Yangtze River, let alone now.
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Overnight, two large formations were set up outside Lingyin Temple and Dongxiao Palace.

The disciples of the two factions pointed and pointed, not knowing what this meant, and the senior officials of Lingyin Temple and Dongxiao Palace also watched with cold eyes.

No matter what you do, I will stay out of the way and wait for you and Fang Lahuo to merge.

"What does this formation mean?"

"It is said to protect the disciples of our Dongxiao Palace."

"Haha, it's ridiculous, when will it be his turn to protect Dongxiao Palace?"

Zhang Zhengyuan was listening to the conversation of his disciples, but he himself remained silent, with a trace of worry on his young and handsome face.

Li Yu is not a random person. Although he looks arrogant on the surface, he is very afraid of this young national teacher in his heart.

If he is a fool who doesn't know what to do, Lin Lingsu will pass on the position to him. No one knows who Lin Lingsu is better than them.

After a while, a disciple Yukong came and saw Zhang Zhengyuan bent over and said: "Master, this disciple was ordered to go to Lingyin Temple, where they also have a similar large formation."

"What the hell is he doing?"

Zhang Zhengyuan was thinking deeply, when suddenly his eyebrows moved, he jumped up, and suddenly found that thousands of troops were rushing towards them.

People who practice Taoism, even if they have supernatural powers, cannot compete with the army.

A cultivator is superior to Nei Li in his comprehension and mastery of the Dao of Heaven and Earth, while a general has honed his killing skills to the extreme. In terms of fighting ability alone, in fact, a general of the same level is much better than a monk.

The advantage of a monk is that his life span is long, and he has a greater chance to understand life and death and transcend reincarnation.

There was absolutely no chance for Dongxiao Palace to meet the Yue family army, but they were attacking without guilt, so wouldn't they be afraid that they would completely rely on Fang La? This is obviously unreasonable.

"Master, look!"

Zhang Zhengyuan took a deep breath. The vanguard of the Song army in front had already arrived at the mountain gate. The enemy was in front of them. Would they actually want to force a civil war first for the sake of a battle of spirits?

While he ordered his disciples to close the mountain gate, while thinking hard, the two horsemen in front came quickly.

"Who is coming?"

"I am Han Shizhong, the general of Shenwu. I am here to send an order. Because Fangla's bandits are powerful, in order to protect your faction from the bandits, I deliberately set up the commander's camp here. It was agreed in advance that we only need to requisition the land, and you only need to continue to practice. , no effort is required.”

"It's unreasonable!" A disciple yelled angrily.

Zhang Zhengyuan waved his hand, signaling him not to speak, turned around and asked, "Why don't you discuss it?"

"In the whole world, is it the king's land, and the shore of the land, is it the king's ministers. My Song court wants to requisition the land of the Song Dynasty, and I still need to discuss it with others?"

Zhang Zhengyuan's face was livid, but the general opposite him was very arrogant, he directly raised his gun and said, "Could it be that you don't want to?"

In front of the mountain gate, the atmosphere suddenly became tense, Han Shizhong was not afraid at all, there were thousands of troops behind him, and there was Yue Fei who was the most able to fight.

Beside him, Zhang Xian scolded directly, "Thieves, bird, could it be that there is a ghost in his heart, and he secretly acted as Fang La's internal response?"

During their bloody battle in Qingxi Cave, everyone in the south of the Yangtze River was poisoned by the Fang Laming Sect, but these people closed the gates tightly and were not affected.

These soldiers who have suffered so much will naturally not treat them well.

"Master, what should we do?"

"Fight or not?"

"Master!"

The disciples of Dongxiao Palace were excited. They were monks chosen out of ten thousand, and they usually acted with a lot of pride. Who would have thought that today they would be bullied by a group of soldiers to their doorsteps.

Zhang Zhengyuan's face was ashen, he stomped his feet suddenly, gritted his teeth and said: "Go back to the hall, don't come out without authorization, I'll go to Deshao to discuss."

(End of this chapter)