fifth form

Chapter 423 Don't Go to Chang'an City

"Let's go!"

"You can't see your fingers in this dark night, and it's useless to go there!"

"I can tell the position by hearing the sound!"

After Wen Weng narrated the efficacy of the snake's gall, Dong Zhongshu immediately became restless.

There are thousands of well-known monks in the supernatural realm in the Han Dynasty, but the number of monks who have stepped into the solipsism realm is no more than a hundred.

Solipsism is a threshold that separates the outstanding from the top level.

Even if Dong Zhongshu can fight and defeat some solipsistic monks, the world's prejudices are overwhelming, and the requirements of this realm will not be changed because of Dong Zhongshu's strength.

The imperial court did not specify that a certain realm was required to hold a certain position, but it also acquiesced in this situation.

For example, to protect the governor of a place, or the county guard, or the positions of Taichang, Guangluxun, Weiwei, Taipu, Tingwei, Dahonglu, Zongzheng, Dasinong, Shaofu and other positions above the court, At least these positions are held by solipsists.

The prime ministers, doctor censors, and Taiweis involved in the three lords must be selected among the true self-realm monks.

Even if these people are old and old, the actual combat power is not as strong as the realm shows.

For example, Wen Weng, who is the governor of the Shu region, and his opponent has the early stage level of Solipsism, but Wen Weng's real combat power is inferior to Dong Zhongshu.

But Wen Weng's level of official position obviously surpassed that of Dong Zhongshu.

Dong Zhongshu couldn't wait for this news, and wanted to kill Ba Snake immediately and swallow it.

"The Naba Snake has probably become a monster, and the strength brought by its body of copper and iron is not inferior to you and me." Wen Weng warned: "If Zhong Shu can show his supernatural power, I am willing to lead the way in the dark!"

"Become a demon? This snake gall..."

Any treasures of heaven, material and earth that have stepped into a high realm are rare things, and even if they are not needed, they can be exchanged for others.

When Wen Weng explained again, Dong Zhongshu fully understood the reason for the other party's concession.

This is obviously a great medicine for future troubles.

It is difficult for a normal supernatural power monk to bear this kind of influence, and a well-established supernatural power monk will not choose this kind of medicine with slightly lower efficacy.

Only a strong but poor monk like Dong Zhongshu would choose the guts of a snake.

"This snake gall is a bit difficult to handle," Dong Zhongshu frowned.

It is difficult to kill a demon, but the aftermath of swallowing snake gall is even more troublesome.

But the opportunity of solipsism is right in front of him, and Dong Zhongshu feels that he cannot miss it.

Even though this is a flawed object that impacts the realm, it is something that Dong Zhongshu has not been exposed to much for more than ten years.

He suddenly thought of the Lingyu that Zhang Xuezhou once owned, and felt a little more pain in his heart.

As long as he has the good luck of Zhang Xuezhou, he will forcibly rush upward the day he gets the Lingyu.

Some people have mediocre strength, but luck is very good, but he is the opposite.

Thinking back on his life experience, Dong Zhongshu felt that if he had half the luck of others, he would not still be jumping around in the realm of supernatural powers.

"Brother Zhongshu?"

"Go, have to go!"

When Wen Weng's voice asked again, Dong Zhongshu no longer hesitated.

But he didn't act as anxious as before, and his whole body became normal.

"Is the fan that I compensated you still there?"

Thinking of Wen Weng mentioning that Ba Snake became a demon, Dong Zhongshu couldn't help being a little more cautious, and asked Zhang Xuezhou.

"It's still there, but why are you asking this?" Zhang Xuezhou said.

"Borrow a treasure!"

Dong Zhongshu sighed for his hard-won precious fan, and thought about why he lost it, he felt severe liver pain.

"Do you still have the storage bag?"

When Zhang Xuezhou cast a spell to take the fan, Dong Zhongshu couldn't help being a little bit taken aback.

He lacks this and that, even if he has to borrow the magic weapon at hand, but Zhang Xuezhou has not seen him for two years and has already used the storage bag.

He originally thought that Zhang Xuezhou had a hard time in the past two years, but now it seems that he is the only one who is suffering.

"You have to tell me about that matter." Zhang Xuezhou held a precious fan and said, "I'm going to Chang'an City to find His Royal Highness the Crown Prince!"

"If you believe me, don't worry about this matter, it will be better if you wait patiently!"

It is inconvenient for Dong Zhongshu to express his guesses.

But if his guess is correct, major changes in the court may occur in the past two years.

However, the trip to Lingnan involved some problems. When guarding against the spread of information, if Zhang Xuezhou went to Chang'an City to ask to see the prince, Zhang Xuezhou's best end would be to be locked in prison.

"Don't go to Chang'an City," Dong Zhongshu warned.

"I'm a little confused, I didn't figure out the problem!"

"It's better to be confused!"

Dong Zhongshu waved his hand.

This is the limit of what he can describe, and words can only go so far.

If Dong Zhongshu was asked to talk nonsense, or even express the guesses in his mind, Dong Zhongshu felt that it would be acceptable for him to catch snakes with his bare hands.

He abided by the rules, and waited until Zhang Xuezhou muttered a few times but did not respond.

"Hide half of what you say, and cover up something is the worst thing!"

Zhang Xuezhou kept mumbling, but the fan was finally handed back to Dong Zhongshu.

"What have you ever fanned with this fan? Why do I feel like this fan has been poisoned?"

Familiar manipulation was born in response to mana, and when a gust of wind and waves blew out, Dong Zhongshu only felt a faint smell in the wind and waves.

"It's on fire!"

The wind and waves rolled out, Dong Zhongshu hadn't identified the poisonous gas mixed in the wind and waves, Wen Weng rubbed the flint and ignited the cotton wool, but he succeeded in igniting the fire.

The light from the torch was quickly lit, and Wen Weng's face was also smudged red.

"Zhang Shu, Zhao Liang!"

Wen Weng shouted, and saw two strong men in coarse clothes running quickly from the wooden shed on one side.

"grown ups!"

The two shouted in unison, their bronze-colored faces full of solemnity.

The conversation between Wen Weng and Dong Zhongshu was partially covered by the sound of the heavy rain, but their listening ability as warriors is not weak, and they also heard part.

"Go and prepare fishing nets, bows and arrows, mounts, coir raincoats, and pig's blood!"

As expected, the order came, and the two had no choice but to obey.

Wen Weng wanted to get rid of Ba Snake not once or twice, but Wen Weng never dared to do it until Dong Zhongshu from Chang'an City came to think about it.

The two looked at each other, and then at Dong Zhongshu who was shaking his fan, so they had to quickly go back to the Sheriff's Mansion to Zhang Luo.

"Brother Zhongshu, please!"

Wen Weng held a torch and pointed in the direction of the horse.

"Would you like to come over with me?"

The breath of magic power flowed on the surface of his body. Compared with two years ago, Zhang Xuezhou's realm has obviously improved significantly, and he has achieved two consecutive jumps.

Even if the blessing of Lingyu exists in Zhang Xuezhou's body, the opponent's breakthrough speed is still amazing, not inferior to top geniuses.

But being able to survive the battle between His Majesty and Emperor Jing, and even leaving the city of Chang'an, Dong Zhongshu felt that Zhang Xuezhou was indeed a malleable talent.

Even the other party is likely to have the possibility of assisting them.

Dong Zhongshu looked at Zhang Xuezhou, he felt that Zhang Xuezhou was at least better than Wen Weng's Zhang Shu and Zhao Liang.

"I won't follow you!"

When Zhang Xuezhou's voice of rejection came, Dong Zhongshu smiled.

"You can save a lot of detours by following me," Dong Zhongshu said.

"You have taken a detour yourself!"

"Stop talking about such sad things!"

Zhang Xuezhou's poisonous voice came, and Dong Zhongshu shook his head repeatedly.

He is very unlucky, but he can indeed guide Zhang Xuezhou to avoid detours.

Whether it is about Zhang Xuezhou's entry into the capital, or Zhang Xuezhou's practice, he has enough qualifications to give advice.

"The realm technique you practice is out of balance. You have realm but lack the power to kill. If you can walk with us, maybe you can hear some good words," Dong Zhongshu said.

"I'm practicing well!"

"You're not afraid that I won't return the fan after I take it back!"

Seeing that it was difficult to persuade Zhang Xuezhou, Dong Zhongshu made a joke.

But he didn't expect that Zhang Xuezhou really got up and followed.

This made him feel that not only did he have a low reputation for teaching, but his credibility was even lower.

(End of this chapter)