Datang Lianzhong Sanyuan, shocked to hear that my father killed a dragon in a dream

Chapter 219 Break the Bodhi array, build the staff office, and transfer Kong Xuan
Bodhi array, Western teachings of bewitching secrets.

Those who are involved in this great formation will have their minds bound by the bodhi tree, and the violence and viciousness in their hearts will continue to be magnified.

When Di Xin was young, he was brave and virtuous, but after offering incense from Nuwa Palace, he seemed to be a different person.

Wei Shuyu guessed that when Emperor Xin was offering incense in Nuwa Palace, he was shocked by Nuwa's beauty, so Zhunti found the empty plane and planted bodhi seeds in his sea of ​​consciousness.

Bodhizi absorbs viciousness and grows violently, and finally completely binds Dixin's true self.

Wei Shuyu stood quietly in Dixin's sea of ​​consciousness, and Dixin's true spirit had almost merged with the bodhi tree.

If they are truly integrated, Di Xin will be Bodhi, and Bodhi will be Di Xin. To break open the Bodhi tree is like beheading Di Xin.

Fortunately, Di Xin and the Bodhi tree have not yet fully integrated.

"Save the lonely king, save the lonely king." Di Xin's consciousness has been blurred, this is an instinctive cry for help.

Wei Shuyu's mana at the peak of the Hunyuan Golden Immortal was surging, and purple flames ignited on his fingers, the flames condensed by the emperor's purple energy!

The purple fire spread to the Bodhi tree.

Rustling.

The bodhi tree trembled greatly, and the tree body twisted and released boundless Brahma light, and the Sanskrit sounds intertwined, creating a huge suction force, trying to suck Wei Shuyu into the trunk together.

Wei Shuyu stood still, offering purple fire to roast the Bodhi tree continuously.

The bodhi tree swayed, Di Xin's purple qi resonated with Wei Shuyu's purple qi, and his consciousness gradually recovered.

"Duang!"

Wei Shuyu sacrificed the Chaos Clock, the innate treasure, and the five-color light scattered the Western Sanskrit light, and the sound of the bell canceled the Sanskrit sound.

The Bodhi tree was completely suppressed by Wei Shuyu.

Wei Shuyu's whole body suddenly rose with black and white energy, surrounded by the power of yin and yang, "Steal yin and yang!"

The rich vitality of the Bodhi tree was continuously drawn out, forming a golden ocean in the void.

"Yin and Yang reverse!"

The rich and pure golden ocean surged into Di Xin's sea of ​​consciousness, nourishing the damage suffered by Di Xin's soul.

I do not know how long it has been.

The golden linden tree lost its vitality, its branches rotted and its leaves fell off.

boom!
The huge bodhi tree that occupied Mandi Xin's Consciousness Sea collapsed and was burned into nothingness by the purple fire.

A golden streamer flew towards Di Xinzhi overseas.

Wei Shuyu smiled slightly, "I want to escape!"

Wei Shuyu stretched out his hand to take a picture of the void, and placed a crystal clear golden bead in the palm of his hand.

"This is the bodhi seed."

It feels warm and moist to the touch, and the Bodhi seed has a strong Buddha nature, which can be planted in the sea of ​​human consciousness, or worn on the body for a long time to improve understanding.

The purple fire burns the Bodhi seed, and burns out the Zhunti consciousness contained in the Bodhi seed, which becomes a spiritual thing.

That is to say, the quasi-ti in this life is only a sub-sage, and the level of the bodhi tree is not high, so Wei Shuyu can forcibly destroy the bodhi formation.

If it was in the mainstream prehistoric world, Wei Shuyu had no choice but to watch Di Xin being devoured bit by bit in the face of this formation with the peak Hunyuan Jinxian cultivation base.

At that time, Di Xin was no longer Di Xin, but a King Zhou whose desire was infinitely magnified.

Di Xin's spirit was freed, and he saluted Wei Shuyu to express his gratitude, "Thank you immortal master for saving your life, thank you immortal master for saving your life."

"Have a good rest."

After Wei Shuyu finished speaking, his figure slowly disappeared, leaving Dixin's Sea of ​​Consciousness.

Outside the Longde Hall, the light rain had stopped, and there was a faint mist of water.

Wei Shuyu slowly opened his eyes.

At the same time, Di Xin also opened his eyes, and felt that his breathing became much smoother, his body became lighter, the pain in his head disappeared, and he felt refreshed...

Shang Rong looked at Wei Shuyu worriedly, and asked in a low voice, "Sir, what's the matter?"

Wei Shuyu nodded with a smile, "The sickness has disappeared, and I can fully recover after resting for a while."

"Really?" Shang Rong's old face showed excitement.

"Your Majesty?" Shang Rong tried to salute.

"Gu Wang has disappointed Uncle Wang these days, I'm sorry." Di Xin returned to his former humility and kindness.

"Hahaha, Your Majesty's sickness can be cured, and Shang Rong will die without any regrets." Mrs. Shang Rong burst into tears, seeing that the King has returned to normal.

Huang Feihu also immediately saluted respectfully, "My lord, Huang Feihu offended the king, and I ask the king to punish me."

"The big merchants have you waiting, and they can't perish."

Di Xin looked at Wei Shuyu again, with a respectful expression, "Uncle Wang, Feihu, sir, it's cold outside, please enter the hall first."

"Thank you king."

Shang Rong and Huang Feihu greeted Wei Shuyu respectfully, "Please sir."

"Prime Minister, Marshal, please."

Longde Palace.

Di Xingao sat on the throne, with three soft cushions placed underneath, a wooden table with hot wine and a stove.

Di Xin kept recalling what happened these days in his mind, and the self-blame and guilt on his face became even worse, "The lonely king has done so many stupid things."

Shang Rong hastily said: "Your Majesty suffered from a serious illness earlier, and he couldn't help himself in doing these evil things."

"No, in the final analysis, it was the lonely king who did it. The lonely king... wants to promulgate an edict of guilt and announce it to the world, and all people are guilty of the crime." Di Xin had a tough attitude, and his eyes revealed determination.

Shang Rong and Huang Feihu looked at each other, and they all saluted loudly, "Your Majesty's honorable name."

Next, Di Xin discussed with Shang Rong and Huang Feihu to abolish all the absurd laws, abolishing Daji, abolishing Paobao, and demolishing Jiujiandian.

Dashang is really on the verge of death, and he can't delay any longer.

The king is wise, his courtiers are loyal and capable, and discussions and decisions are very fast.

After Di Xin finished with Shang Rong and Huang Feihu, he looked at Wei Shuyu again, "Mister is very capable. The lonely king wants to invite him to serve as an assistant to Da Shang. I don't know what you want?"

Wei Shuyu drank a few sips of hot wine, then asked with a light smile, "If I become an official, what position does Your Majesty intend to take for me?"

Di Xin's eyes showed a bright light, "The national scholar is unparalleled."

Shang Rong was on the side, and quickly spoke up, "If Mister becomes an official, Shang Rong is willing to abdicate and make way for a worthy man, and Mister can become Prime Minister."

Shang Rong asked Wei Shuyu to take over the post of Prime Minister, not out of overzealousness, but after thinking. It's hard to compare with others, and the second is that he is just like Wen Taishi, a different person with great ability.

Di Xin and Shang Rong both offered olive branches and waited for Wei Shuyu's reply.

Wei Shuyu chuckled, "There is no need for a national scholar, let alone a prime minister. If you stay in Dashang, I will form a staff office and serve as the general staff."

Doubt appeared in Di Xin's eyes, "Sir, what is a staff officer?"

"Giving advice without getting into specifics."

"Staff? With Mr.'s talents, it's too inferior to be just a staff." Di Xin shook his head hastily.

Wei Shuyu smiled mysteriously, "The general staff is not just as simple as an aide. In one day, the general staff must participate in national policy, military affairs, industry and agriculture, commerce, urban construction, and logistics."

The chief of staff is similar to the duties of the prime minister, but much easier than the prime minister.

To put it simply, the prime minister is in charge of administration, and implements the national policy with all his heart, while the general staff makes suggestions, which are passed on to the prime minister for implementation.

Of course, the general staff has no decision-making power.

After hearing what Wei Shuyu said, Di Xin also understood the meaning of the general staff, which was aimed at all aspects of Dashang.

"Mr. Gu Wangfeng is a first-rank doctor, and he organizes the staff office, serves as the general staff, and participates in the court's deliberations."

"Sir, Sun Simiao, thank you, Your Majesty."

The discussion in Longde Palace is over.

Di Xin went back to rest in the bedroom, Shang Rong bid farewell to Wei Shuyu, and went home to make medicine, with a strong desire to survive, the twilight spirit dissipated from his body, he was old and strong, and he could fight for Dashang for another 20 years!
Huang Feihu also left and lifted the martial law in the whole city.

Wei Shuyu went to choose a site and set up a staff office, so that the original medical center could be used for office work, without the need to waste money and money to expand it.

The former drug boy turned into Wei Shuyu's errand secretary.

As night fell, Huang Feihu was exhausted all day, so he washed in hot water and got ready to rest.

"My lord, the general staff is looking for a meeting outside the door."

As soon as Huang Feihu lay down, he got up, with a slight smile on his face, "On the first day of the establishment of the General Staff, they didn't discuss the state affairs with Prime Minister Shang Rong, but they found me, the general first?"

"Please."

"Feihu, I've met Mr., let's serve tea." Huang Feihu received Wei Shuyu in the main room.

"Meet the Marshal."

"Sir, there is no need to be too polite. Feihu is a first-rank military general, and Mr. is a first-rank staff officer, hahaha."

"I don't know what's the matter for your late-night visit, sir?"

"I heard that how many years have passed since the grand master left the court to go to Beihai to suppress the rebellion?"

"Just one year."

"Yuan Futong from Beihai has a great talent and lack of aspirations. Hearing that the Grand Master is gentle and martial, there is nothing to be afraid of." Huang Feihu didn't take Wei Shuyu's question to heart. He heard that it was easy for the Grand Master to destroy Yuan Futong.

"One year is not too short. The vitality of the big merchants cannot be wasted in Beihai."

It is said that the grand master led the army to go to war, and people ate horses and chewed them, which was quite a large amount of military expenditure. Today's big merchants seem to be doing well on the outside, but the inside is already full of devastation. The Battle of Beihai cannot be delayed any longer.

"Based on hearing about the grand master's ability, Feihu believes that it won't be long before Beihai can be pacified." Huang Feihu said with a light smile.

Wei Shuyu shook his head, "If there was only one Yuan Futong, I heard that the grand master would be able to defeat the enemy in two or three months, but now a year has passed."

"Sir, do you mean that someone secretly helped Yuan Futong?"

Wei Shuyu nodded.

"Is it the four princes?"

The four princes have their own thoughts, namely Dongbohou Jiang Huanchu, Xibohou Jichang, Nanbohou Echongyu, Beibohou Chonghou Hu. "

Wei Shuyu didn't deny it, but he didn't nod either, "We need to put down the rebellion as soon as possible, so let's transfer Sanshan Pass Garrison General Kong Xuan to Beihai to help."

"Kong Xuan? Sanshan Pass Garrison General?" Huang Feihu was relatively unfamiliar with this name, and he was just a small garrison general.

At this time, Kong Xuan is far from being the general officer, but just an ordinary military general, not showing the mountains, not showing the water.

"Sir, Kong Xuan is only a garrison general. Sending him over, can it be a big deal? Why don't you send Deng Jiugong, the commander-in-chief of Sanshanguan, who is a mighty general with high martial arts skills and swordsmanship like a god," Huang Feihu suggested. .

Wei Shuyu shook his head.

"It's okay to transfer Zhang Guifang to the past. Not only is he proficient in the art of war, he is highly skilled in martial arts, he is good at spear skills, and he also has heresy skills, which is very good." Huang Feihu suggested again.

Wei Shuyu still shook his head.

"Then Zhang Kui, Zhang Shan, Li Jing, and Han Rong can also be transferred." Huang Feihu's proposals are all big merchants, and they are always better than Kong Xuan, a defensive general.

Wei Shuyu smiled softly, "These generals are dedicated to their duties, and they are fierce generals, but it is more appropriate to transfer Kong Xuan to the past."

"It must be Kong Xuan?"

"Okay sir, Feihu knows about it, and will bring this matter up to the king tomorrow."

"It's getting late, the marshal has a rest earlier, so I won't bother you."

"Sir go slow."

Silent all night.

On the second day, early morning.

Wei Shuyu, as the general staff, put forward military strategy suggestions to Emperor Xin.

Huang Feihu agreed with Emperor Xin, and transferred Kong Xuan, the general guarding Sanshan Pass, to Beihai to help Wen Taishi.

Di Xin thought briefly, then nodded slowly, "Yes, send an urgent message from Sanshanguan Kongxuan to Beihai within eight hundred miles."

"Yes!"

……

a few days later.

The messenger galloped to Sanshan Pass on horseback.

As a garrison general, Kong Xuan is also relatively free. In the past, apart from training soldiers, he just read books and had nothing to worry about.

Kong Xuan seeks his responsibility in his position. As a garrison general, he only needs to do a good job of garrisoning. If he is the commander-in-chief of a pass, he will not lose a pass.

"Your Majesty's edict has arrived." The messenger marched to the Sanshanguan barracks and sang loudly.

As the commander-in-chief, Deng Jiugong led a group of garrison generals to greet the king's edict.

"Your Majesty's decree, transfer Sanshan Pass Garrison General Kong Xuan to go to Beihai to help Grand Master Wen."

"Kong Xuan?" Deng Jiugong showed surprise on his face, Chaoge was so far away from Sanshan Pass, how did the king know about Kong Xuan?
Deng Jiugong vaguely knew Kong Xuan's ability to lead and fight. He had strict discipline and never had a defeat.

Kong Xuan's face was flat, but he was slightly puzzled in his heart, "Why did you recruit me to help Grand Master Wen?"

"Kong Xuan, please follow the imperial edict."

When the king's edict arrived, Kong Xuan didn't hesitate, he went back to tidy up, put on five-color armor, and rode towards Beihai on horseback.

Kong Xuan was in the secular world, so he followed the way of ordinary people, and the horses would arrive as soon as they could run.

North Sea.

In the Yin Shang barracks.

Wen Zhongjing sat in the handsome camp, staring at the Kanyu map carefully, with an extremely dignified expression.

Yuan Futong, also insects, is nothing to worry about.

A year ago, Wen Zhong had just arrived in Beihai and led his troops to fight against Huanglong. When he was about to attack Huanglong and capture Yuan Futong in one fell swoop, he heard bursts of Sanskrit sounds.

After the Sanskrit sound passed, all the Beihai rebels had red eyes and became extremely powerful, directly defeating the merchant army by crushing them.

Wen Zhong instantly knew that there were also monks in Yuan Futong's barracks to help out.

In the past year, Wen Zhong and Yuan Futong fought many times, losing more than winning, and every time they were about to win, the Beihai rebels reversed the battle.

The merchant army also suffered heavy casualties.

Wen Zhong had to pay full attention and began to seek strategic victory.

"Grand Master Wen, Yuan Futong was caught in a trick and was pinched by our army in the valley." A young general ran into the commander's camp and said loudly.

"Attack with the whole army and defeat the Beihai rebels in one fell swoop!"

"Yes!"

The sound of rushing, roaring, and the collision of weapons shook the sky.

The merchant army led by Wen Zhong was so powerful that they killed thousands of rebels in just one encounter.

Just when Wen Zhong wanted to defeat the rebels in one fell swoop, the Sanskrit sounded again, and the rebels doubled in strength, without fear of death at all, and faintly surrounded the Shang army in the valley.

Seeing that something was wrong, Wen Zhong leaped into the sky, with his brows wide open, and looked around, "Where is the monk here? A decisive battle between human armies, fellow Taoists intervening with secret methods, aren't you afraid of all kinds of karma? "

"Om, well, what, bah, moo, hum!" There were bursts of Sanskrit sounds in the void, and a divine rod flew out swiftly and smashed towards Wen Zhongdao's body.

"What? The peak of Taiyi Jinxian?" Wen Zhong's eyes narrowed suddenly, and he never thought that there was a monk at the peak of Taiyi Jinxian hidden in Yuan Futong's barracks.

You know, Teacher Jin Ling is just a big Luo Jinxian.

Wen Zhong is only a mere celestial being, because it is difficult to achieve immortality, so he went out of the island to serve as an official to assist the king of Shang, earning wealth and honor.

How can a celestial immortal be able to avoid the sneak attack of a monk at the peak of Taiyi Jinxian?

"My life is in danger!" Wen Zhong can't escape, there is no way to escape.

But at this moment, a five-color divine light suddenly appeared between the sky and the earth, and the divine pestle that was attacking Wen Zhong disappeared directly into the void, breaking the connection.

"What?" The pharmacist in Yuan Futong's barracks, wearing half Daoist robe and half monk's robe, showed horror on his face.

"Where's the magic pestle that guides the teacher?"

Wen Zhong escaped after the catastrophe, and took a few breaths, "May I ask which fellow Taoist saved Wen Zhong?"

No one answered.

The pharmacist in Yuan Futong's barracks sacrificed another Zen staff, with Brahma light on it, and attacked Wen Zhong again.

The five-color divine light surged again, and the Zen staff was involved in the five-color divine light, and the connection was broken again.

The pharmacist felt as if he was facing a formidable enemy, "There are stronger monks here!"

The pharmacist didn't dare to attack Wen Zhong again.

Wen Zhong rode a black tiger and commanded the battle. Facing the berserk Beihai rebels, he had no choice but to retreat and rush out of the encirclement.

In this battle, the battle loss ratio was close to one to one, and both sides suffered heavy casualties.

Wen Zhong returned to the barracks, and angrily slammed the wooden table, "The attack in the valley, the pincer attack, such a good opportunity, can't wipe out the rebels!"

A messenger quickly ran into the camp, "I heard that Grand Master, there is a general outside the camp asking to see him, his name is Kong Xuan, and he said that he came to help the battle under the order of the king."

"Kong Xuan?" Wen Zhong had an impression of the name, but not much of the person.

Not long after, Kong Xuan went to the handsome camp and saluted, "Humble post, Kong Xuan, came to Beihai by the king's order, and waited for Grand Master Wen to dispatch him."

Wen Zhong looked at Kong Xuan for a while, he didn't think of a military general, but a 'Confucian general'. (There is no Confucianism at this time, it is used here as a description)

"Since it was sent by the king, let's enter the camp as a vanguard general and discuss matters together." Wen Zhong understated, and directly gave Kong Xuan a two-level promotion. Since he was sent by the king, Wen Zhong naturally couldn't save the king's face.

"Thank you, Grand Master."

In the handsome camp, the generals discussed matters.

"The Beihai rebels are not worth mentioning. If they are facing each other head-on, they can be defeated with a single charge."

"That ethereal voice is so weird. The Beihai rebels felt like they went crazy when they heard it, and their battle strength soared several times."

"That ethereal voice is difficult to deal with, otherwise the Beihai rebellion would have been put down long ago."

The generals are not afraid of Yuan Futong's rebels, the only thing that is difficult to deal with is the ethereal voice.

Even Grand Master Wen was helpless, and the generals were helpless.

Kong Xuan sat quietly, listening to the generals' discussion, and asked with a chuckle, "Why didn't you just break that voice?"

Wen Zhong listened to Kong Xuan's speech, his eyes lit up slightly, knowing that he had an idea, he quickly asked, "How to break it?"

"Since it is sound, attack sound with sound."

"Prepare thick drums, copper gongs, and copper bells on horses. When fighting, it is enough to cover the Sanskrit sounds with noise." Kong Xuan talked about the strategy of defeating the enemy, understating it.

Wen Zhong and the generals listened to what Kong Xuan said, their eyes sparkled brightly, "That's right... break the sound with the sound, as long as they can't hear the Sanskrit sound, wouldn't it be fine?"

Sanskrit sound, this word was pointed out by Kong Xuan, just now when Jiu Wenzhong fought with the pharmacist, he found out its details, disciple of Western religion!
"If Yuan Futong can be defeated in this battle, Kong Xuan will take the lead!" Wen Zhong announced loudly.

"When Kong Xuan first arrived, he didn't make any merit, so he shouldn't be praised by the grand master." Kong Xuan's face was calm, calm and confident.

(End of this chapter)