Red Cloud: Establishing Mahayana Buddhism as a Holy Spirit

Chapter 126

On the battlefield of Dongyi, after a year of confrontation, Dongyi was almost on the defensive, and Emperor Yi, the king of Shang, was even more prestigious. All the princes around were shocked, and the eight hundred princes began to shrink their hands for a while.

After Emperor Yi of Shang succeeded to the throne, the power of Dashang had already declined. Later, Emperor Yi moved the capital to Chaoge, and later appointed Wen Zhong, Huang Gun, Lu Xiong and other generals who were capable of fighting, which stabilized the decline of Dashang.

During the Dongyi war for a year, the Ghost Fang was resisted by General Huang Gun, and two generals, Yang Jian and Yuan Hong, who came out, directly defeated the Ghost Fang's battle and gained fame.

Quanrong was relatively honest, just some small-scale battles, almost three places at the same time, but Dashang was as stable as Mount Tai this time, which was the reason why the eight hundred princes began to be honest.

After Dashang's situation stabilized, Emperor Yi chose to return to Chaoge in the second year with a great victory.

Dongyi battlefield, Dashang barracks.

"Your Highness, how is it? Do you still want to work in front of the account?"

On the mountain behind the barracks, Zi Shou and Huang Feihu were reprimanded with bruised noses and swollen faces, but they dared not show any anger, instead they were a little afraid of the people in front of them.

In the woods, Qingyun in a green robe was sitting on the top of a tree with the air of a master, and the two people below were sweating profusely and posing in a strange posture, their muscles were trembling, like Spasmodic.

Under such pain, the two still gritted their teeth and persisted. At this moment, Xin Huan on the treetop on the other side was also sweating profusely, especially the pair of wings on the back seemed to be fished out of the water.

"This is the way to go. In the ancient times, Xuanyuan and Chi You joined forces to fight against the demon clan. In the ancient times, countless sages of the human race even used their own blood to walk the way. Although the martial arts journey has taken a slanted edge, it has to be said to be a quick success. At least the two of you If you practice well, ordinary immortals will not be your opponents in the future."

Qingyun said these words indifferently, obviously speaking to Zishou and Huang Feihu. He did not brag about what he said. In ancient times, the human race and the monster race fought for decades. It was too much pressure for Chi You.

That's why there is this journey of martial arts, not seeking longevity!Do not ask for detachment!Just ask for the ultimate attack.

Based on the entry of the army evil spirit into the body, absorbing spiritual energy to temper the body in a very short period of time, if someone with outstanding understanding and roots, he can be comparable to an immortal in just a few decades, and even be able to fight hand-to-hand with Xuanxian , This is limited to hand-to-hand combat, on the premise that the cultivator does not use spells, supernatural powers and magic weapons.

In the original book of Fengshen, there are many generals who are good at fighting. Didn’t they fight with immortals back and forth? Even these human generals practice some supernatural powers, and sometimes they can really catch people by surprise.

Budo!The cultivation method of the human race that pursues the ultimate in martial arts is only suitable for the generals of the human dynasty. In ancient times, this method itself was created by the human race with shortcomings and short boards.

"Master, His Highness does not need to fight on the battlefield, is there something wrong with this?"

At this moment, Wen Zhong, who had inspected the three armies, came again, and couldn't help but smile wryly when he saw Zi Shou and Huang Feihu who had been made things difficult by his master again.

The two of them immediately showed overjoyed expressions when they saw Wen Zhong, but what Wen Zhong said immediately made Huang Feihu want to cry, no matter what, you are half of my master anyway, why do you only see me in your eyes? Your Highness.

When Zishou heard that Wen Zhong used his identity as an excuse, a feeling of aggrieved suddenly rose in his heart, he gritted his teeth and chose to persevere.

If Wen Zhong was the teacher who Ling Zishou feared and dreaded before, now Qingyun is a cunning devil, who simply tried to torture him in different ways, but he couldn't do anything about it.

Thinking of this incident, Zishou wanted to cry for a while. He remembered that when his father was about to return to Chaoge three months ago, he happened to take the opportunity to escort food and grass to the front line. After meeting, he was immediately reprimanded.

Afterwards, his father, Emperor Yi, brought him respectfully to the commander's tent, and even recommended for him the national teacher that his father had just accepted his fate.

The moment he raised his head, Zishou's eyes widened. He saw Qingyun's calm and indifferent appearance, but his black eyes were full of playfulness. Wang said, even Wen Zhong!Now that Dashang's Optimus Prime turned out to be his disciples, he suddenly spurted blood.

Before his father left, he entrusted Wen Zhong and Master Qing Yun to teach him well, and Huang Feihu almost incidentally.

Seeing Wen Zhong approaching, Qingyun slowly descended from the treetop. At this time, another figure on the treetop, Xin Huan, was sweating profusely, and his wings seemed to have a force of ten thousand catties, which made him miserable, and his wings were numb and painful. Incomparably, Zi Shou and Huang Feihu below were also uncomfortable.

After seeing the backs of Wen Zhong and the national teacher leaving, the three of them secretly breathed a sigh of relief, the damned unreliable national teacher finally left.

Wen Zhong, who was still half a figure behind his master in the woods, frowned and said in a deep voice: "Master, Dongyi has been a little weird recently. Since King Shang returned to Chaoge, this Dongyi has signs of mobilization of soldiers."

Regarding what his apprentice meant, Qingyun glared at him angrily, leading troops to fight is the problem of your generals, besides, he is a national teacher and not a general.

not to mention!Now that he has been implicated in the killing and robbery, and now he has been involved in the robbery with his own body, he is not some arrogant loose fairy or ignorant of the heights of the heavens and the earth.

Who dares to use spells to harm mortals on a large scale?
Not to mention him, even Da Luo Jinxian dare not now, unless you have merit and virtue, but no matter how much merit you have, you can't withstand the consumption.

"Wen Zhong, you are the commander-in-chief of the three armies, and you make your own decisions."

Qingyun's light and fluffy words made his identity clearer, which also made Wen Zhong secretly relieved. Although he is a master and apprentice, if there is a conflict in such a major matter, it can't be handled well. That's why he came here The real meaning of asking for instructions.

"Remember, the mortal world will follow the rules of the mortal world, and you don't need to show mercy when you meet monks."

Soldiers against soldiers!King to King!
Qingyun glanced lightly at Wen Zhong, how could he not know the other party's meaning, and now his mind is not on the credit at all, but secretly thinking about Shang Dynasty Zishou, the last king of Shang Zhou, since he can be called the last person Emperor, then it must be a daunting feat that will cause the luck of the human race to gather.

He is now in the high position of the national teacher. It can be said that his status in the Shang Dynasty is almost above ten thousand people, except that he has no foundation. That one person is also an equal position.

In his eyes, credit is nothing, but the early emergence of the Emperor in the Shang Dynasty is a great benefit to his cultivation.

"Master, now Dongyi's rear troops are frequently mobilized. I intend to send troops tomorrow to invite Dongyi to fight before Dongyi's soldiers and horses have gathered."

Qingyun was even more amused by Wen Zhong's respectful attitude, "Wen Zhong, Wen Zhong, you will plot against me, but don't worry. At best, there is no more than a military division in the army."

"How dare Wen Zhong?"

"Okay, in the future you will be the Commander-in-Chief of Da Shang's three armies in front of outsiders, and I will be Daoist Qingyun, the master of Da Shang."

When he said this, Qingyun couldn't help raising his head to look at the evil spirit of war rising in the sky in the east. The killing in the world is about to start. Nowadays, Dao has more and more restrictions on immortals. No wonder there will be fewer and fewer monks in the mortal world in the future. But the way of heaven is too restrictive.

And Wen Zhong on the side looked at his master's emotion and looked at the dusk sky, he couldn't help showing a dignified look, yes, almost all of their masters have bet on the Great Shang Dynasty from today.

"Master, we also want to participate in the battle tomorrow."

Zishou and Huang Feihu, who were sweating profusely at some time, showed their figures, looked at the national teacher with firm eyes and said, but Qingyun smiled, "You should ask your teacher, I'm just doing it for you."

Wen Zhong was the teacher that Emperor Yi found for Zishou, Huang Feihu was also a teacher, and the national teacher Qingyun was just a teacher. After all, Wen Zhong was busy with military affairs.

Seeing Zishou and Huang Feihu's firm and expectant gazes, Wen Zhong frowned but still nodded solemnly, "Tomorrow you two will follow the national teacher around, and you are not allowed to act without the order of the general, whoever violates the order! Go back to Chaoge."

"Yes, General!"

This time, Zishou and Huang Feihu were called as generals in the army, and Wen Zhong also called his master as the national teacher as the commander-in-chief of the three armies.

There are no fathers and sons in the army!
On the second day, at ten o'clock in the morning, the sound of beating drums reverberated in the wilderness.

Under the command of Wen Zhong, 20 merchant soldiers were on standby. There were chariots exuding metallic luster, each of the soldiers in the army was holding sharp weapons, and the air above the army formation was filled with evil spirits!Junsha!

The banner with the word 'Wen' fluttered in the wind. Wen Zhong, under the command of the Chinese Army Commander, was riding a black unicorn. He was wearing a black armor and looked majestic. Under the helmet, he looked at Dongyi on the opposite side with a calm and majestic face. 10,000+ army.

Holding a pair of male and female dragon whips in both hands, it is the treasure of the Dragon Palace in the East China Sea. Although it is not included in the list of spiritual treasures, it is also a rare magical weapon in the world.

As the majestic Mo Qilin bared his teeth and roared, there was a commotion in the Dongyi army on the opposite side, and then Wen Zhong smiled indifferently. Under the confident eyes of the soldiers of the three armies, he rode the Mo Qilin slowly to the front of the formation.

Qingyun was also accompanying him, but the difference was that he was standing on the chariot, looking at the military appearances of both sides indifferently, with Zishou and Huang Feihu riding on horses on both sides.

Under the confrontation between the soldiers of the two armies, Qingyun saw ferocious beasts in both armies, as well as some generals with strange expressions. Compared with later generations, in this period, the aura was relatively rich, and even more so among the human race. Many talented people were born.

"Haha~ old man Wen Zhong, don't think that you are powerful based on the number of soldiers and horses. If the world judges victory or defeat based on the number of soldiers and horses, wouldn't the eight hundred princes team up to replace your Shang king long ago?"

haha~
A rough-faced general in the Dongyi army shouted arrogantly and mocked directly, which made the merchant army on the opposite side even more angry.

When he came to the battlefield, Qingyun frowned, and an invisible aura suppressed the practitioner. He raised his head and looked deeply at the sky. No wonder, why can this ordinary human soldier be a foil to the gods? .

Luck!As the protagonist of the world, the luck of the human race suppressed the cultivators. If someone relied on supernatural powers to directly set off a wave of flames at this time, it is estimated that the power would be greatly reduced.

Moreover, in many battles in the Conferred Gods, the generals of both sides almost always fight against each other. Even if it is a surprise attack on the enemy, such as Yang Jian and Nezha, they will not use various spells, but use purely physical abilities. .

The suppression of luck even restricts the spells of the cultivator. Even he has an inexplicable feeling in his heart that he can't use supernatural spells, and even if he uses them, the power will be greatly reduced, but if he fights against the opposite general with different spells fine.

"Boys of the merchant army, do you have the guts to fight?"

At this time, a general from the Dongyi army rushed out, with a savage tendon and a hulking waist, riding a roaring tiger on his crotch, he was majestic and majestic.

After seeing Dongyi's generals clamoring, Wen Zhong looked around at the generals and laughed at himself, "I looked around at the generals in the army, and found that none of the enemy generals was worthy of our generals."

haha~
Wen Zhong is worthy of being a veteran on the battlefield. With such a plain mocking laugh, all the generals of the merchant army suddenly burst into laughter, and Qing Yun under the canopy of the chariot beside him nodded secretly. Wen Zhong is worthy of being an existence that can scare Xi Qi. , if it weren't for the immortal gods being too outrageous, the outcome is uncertain.

"Can the unnamed young general in our army, who doesn't know the national teacher's awareness, behead the enemy general?"

At this time Wen Zhong turned his head, said with a smile but his words were full of respect, this time is not normal, there are no father and son in the army, Qing Yun even smiled and pointed to the two generals beside him.

"The generals in the army are really overqualified and useless. In my opinion, how about letting the grain guards in our army fight?"

Under the tone of questioning, Wen Zhong and Qingyun showed a smile in their eyes. In fact, from the very beginning, Wen Zhong could see the depth of the enemy general on the opposite side, and it happened to be able to train him for a while. He did not expect that the cooperation between the two would be so tacit.

Zishou on the side was still in a daze and didn't realize it, until Huang Feihu pushed secretly, and at the same time signaled with an excited look, this is the commander who made it clear that he wants to get credit for him, after all, he will fight for the throne after returning At this time, whoever has contributed the most at this time will be likely to inherit the throne.

When Zishou came to his senses, he hurriedly cupped his fists and raised his head and shouted: "The grain guard Zishou pays homage to the commander-in-chief and the national teacher!"

Zishou's identity was known in the army except for Wen Zhong and Qingyun's master and apprentice, so almost all the generals looked curiously at this handsome young general.

And Wen Zhong proudly pointed at the arrogant Dongyi enemy general in front of the formation, and said directly with disdain: "The food security officer, please go and chop up the thief, so you don't have to bring back the head. The old man still despises this barbarian. Bring back the head of the tiger under the crotch of the enemy general."

"The last will obey!"

Zi Shou, who was young and full of vigor, slapped his horse excitedly, and rushed out with a bronze long knife in his hand.

This son really deserves to be a born emperor, and even more worthy of being the last human emperor of the human race. On the battlefield of hundreds of thousands of troops on both sides, he did not show any stage fright, and his blood boiled with excitement.

"Who is coming?"

Dongyi's general mocked and provoked, but Zishou laughed arrogantly and said, "You are not qualified to know this general's name."

The next moment, General Dongyi on the opposite side was furious, and slapped the fast-moving tiger fiercely, and rushed out under the roar of the tiger, and the horse under Zishou's crotch was not an ordinary horse, and he was not afraid of the tiger's might at all.

Kacha~
The moment the two sides fought each other, Dongyi, the big-armed and round-chested general, looked at the opponent in horror. At this time, the hands holding the weapon had already burst into pieces, but Zishou, on the other hand, came slashing again excitedly with one hand in his hand. .

This son Shou is the future king of Zhou. He is worthy of being the emperor who will face 27 princes alone and kill [-] princes in a row in the future. His natural power is not enough to describe.

In the original book of Fengshen, King Zhou of Shang fought against Jiang Wenhuan, Eshun, and Chongyingluan when the soldiers approached the city. The original text said: "Only kill until the sky is dark and the sun is dark."

Seeing that Jiang Wenhuan, Eshun and the others were unable to defeat King Zhou, Jiang Ziya gave an order to beat drums to help.As a result, thirty or fifty princes skilled in martial arts rushed out from the left and right sides, and surrounded King Zhou at the core.

Seeing that the Zhou army despised the king so much, the Shang army quit. Lu Renjie, Lei Peng, and Lei Kun also rushed into the battle group and fought with the princes.

In the face of the battle of the princes of the world, is King Zhou of Shang timid?
The original text said: "The king of Zhou is as powerful as three springs of grass, and the more he fights, the more energetic he is. King Zhou's sword swings like a flying dragon, chops up generals and wounds soldiers like snowflakes, chops up princes like a child's play, and beheads generals crying and frightened."

Seeing that dozens of princes still failed to take King Zhou of Shang, Nezha and Yang Jian, who were in the rear, couldn't stand it any longer. The two of them led the disciples of Chanjiao, brandished weapons, sacrificed magic weapons, and joined the battle group.

As a result, Yang Jian slashed Lei Kun to death with a single knife, Nezha sacrificed the Qiankun circle and killed Lu Renjie, and Lei Zhenzi killed Lei Peng with a golden stick.

It was in such a predicament that King Zhou of Shang yelled and beheaded Nanbohou Eshun under his horse!

However, seeing Nezha, Lei Zhenzi and others with their own eyes, or having magic weapons from the immortal family, or flying out of thin air, they are not ordinary people, even if they are as brave as King Zhou of Shang, they will inevitably feel flustered.

Seeing an opportunity to take advantage of it, Jiang Wenhuan took out his golden whip and beat King Zhou.King Shang Zhou hurriedly steered his horse to dodge, but was hit on the back by the golden whip.King Zhou of Shang suffered so much that he could only escape back to the Meridian Gate.

The original text said: "Ziya checked and counted generals and officials, and lost 26 people. Seeing that Nanbo Hou Eshun was killed by King Zhou, Jiang Wenhuan and others were really sad."

In this battle, although King Zhou of Shang was injured by Jiang Wenhuan's sneak attack, he killed Nanbohou Eshun with a single knife, and killed 26 princes in a row.

King Zhou of Shang was so fierce that he was not inferior to Huang Tianxiang, the number one general of the Zhou camp!

It can be seen from this that the future Shang Zhou prince is definitely regarded as the supreme existence in the world in terms of force.

　I ask for the support of fellow Taoists

　　
　
(End of this chapter)