I have a long pupil
Chapter 162 Chivalry Nobody Knows
Chapter 162 Chivalry Nobody Knows
Thick fog shrouded the canyon, and the light was dim.
"...Follow me back to Lushan City, and we will have a feast to get rid of the plague!"
"There will be a period later!"
The puppet grasshopper vibrated its wings, and actually repeated what the disciple of Xuandu Guan had said before, as if playing back a recording.
After doing this, the puppet grasshopper stopped, without that agility, and it was no different from ordinary woodcarving.
Beside the bonfire, several Yanjiazong monks glanced at each other, and none of them wanted to say a word.
The smell of blood, the smell of barbecue, and the musty smell brought by the dense fog and humidity made this valley inexplicably gloomy.
"Xuandu Temple is very happy..."
A muffled voice sounded in the tent, and then a young boy walked out, with a simple and honest face, but with his eyes narrowed, he somehow reminded people of a fox.
"Brother Bai, what do you think we should do?"
Beside the fire, an elderly man asked.
The simple and honest boy in front of him is called Bai Zhongshan, and he has only been a beginner for more than half a year, but he dare not underestimate him.
Firstly, this young man's talent is outstanding, he quickly mastered many puppet techniques, secondly, he is very resourceful, thanks to his leadership, they were able to cross the Luzhou battlefield and sneak into Huaizhou quietly.
The simple and honest boy Bai Zhongshan narrowed his eyes and smiled slightly, "The battle situation in Luzhou is unfavorable. We were sent to ask for help. It was purely a scapegoat. If Xuanduguan wanted to make a move, we would not wait until today."
Click!
One person ruthlessly twisted off the branch in his hand, "This big Liang Dynasty releases corpse poison along the way, connives at the rampage of monsters and insects, and doesn't care about the casualties of the Li people. It's an act of evil spirits."
"Xuandu Guan is mostly sitting on the mountain and watching the tigers fight. After we both lose, we will come out and pretend to be good people!"
As soon as the words came out, everyone nodded in agreement.
In the distance, a Yanjia Sect disciple was silent. Under the hood, his features were handsome and haggard. He was the former Shaoqing Qiu Chenyi of Dali Temple.
He worked so hard, and finally joined the Yanjia Sect, but he had only practiced for half a year, when the war suddenly broke out, and he was sent here to perform this drudgery.
Thinking of Liang Qiuyue's infinite scenery, he felt aggrieved in his heart, and only lamented how unfair his fate was.
Hearing everyone's conversation, a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes.
What's the use of complaining about Xuandu Guan, when the evil spirits of the Great Liang made troubles, all the sects were not the same as watching the fun with a smile.
Talking about good and evil in troubled times is purely a joke.
The simple and honest boy named Bai Zhongshan rubbed his head, "If we want to accomplish this, I have a plan, it depends on whether you have the guts or not?"
The elders in the lead narrowed their eyes slightly, "Brother Bai might as well just say it straight."
After Bai Zhongshan sat down, he drew a picture on the ground with a wooden stick, "Xu Yuan is dead, and the one who stayed in Huaizhou to take charge is Xu Chen. This person is superior to Xu Yuan in terms of resourcefulness, but he is too arrogant. "
"Yunxiaguan is now full of corpse plague, the defense is empty, and the reinforcements of King Huaizhou have not yet arrived. As long as we find a way, we can only end up joining the battle if we lead Liang Dynasty to attack Xuanduguan."
As soon as these words came out, everyone was stunned.
The older monk shook his head and said, "Junior Brother Bai was joking, Daliang Chao is not a fool, how could he open two fronts at the same time?"
Bai Zhongshan smiled slightly, "Brothers have been cultivating on the mountain for a long time, but they don't understand ordinary people's thinking. The Liang Dynasty is in full swing, so it is inevitable that you will look down on the various sects."
"Besides, those people in the imperial court are not always of one mind. Seeing that the battle situation is in the upper hand, there will always be someone who wants to take credit... Junior brother Qiu, haven't you been an official of the imperial court, am I right?"
Seeing himself being mentioned, Qiu Chenyi had no choice but to get up, cupped his hands and said, "Senior Brother Bai is absolutely right."
Although he is intelligent, but in terms of cultivation qualifications, he is really nothing in the Yanjia sect. His status is low and no one dares to offend him.
"Oh?"
After the elder monk beckoned Qiu Chenyi to come over, he asked in a low voice: "Now the imperial army is approaching Cangzhou. The person in charge of Luzhou is Hou Kun, the general manager of the Longwu Army. Do you know this person?"
Qiu Chenyi's face became more and more depressed, he sighed, and cupped his hands and said: "This man was originally a policeman from the six gates, he is best at flattering people, and he is very unpopular, but his luck... is really good! "
Speaking of this, he couldn't help but swear, stabilized his emotions, and continued: "When the Six Gates hunted down Lianhuazong, he was lucky to catch Fashan, and he was promoted to a silver medal hunter because of his meritorious service."
"After Yuzhen Mansion was established, he went to seek refuge again. He survived the suffering of Nine Asura Pills, and also awakened his supernatural powers. He was physically strong and invulnerable. "
Many people he knew, not to mention Zhang Biao and Liang Qiuyue, even Hou Kun soared into the sky, only himself was still a beginner disciple who was called around by others.
Thinking of this, Qiu Chenyi couldn't help wondering whether his original decision was correct.
But who would have thought that not only did Liang Chao not fall, but he was alive and well, making such a big commotion.
Seeing his turn, Bai Zhongshan nodded and said, "As Junior Brother Qiu said, this Hou Kun is very lucky, but he climbs too fast and is too greedy, which is his weakness..."
"Done!"
There was a hostile look in the eyes of the older senior brother, "We were thrown to Huaizhou. We failed to achieve anything. We will be punished when we go back. Maybe we will become scapegoats. Why don't we fight for a way!"
"Brother Bai, if you have a plan, you might as well speak up."
Bai Zhongshan narrowed his eyes slightly, and smiled like a fox, "That's it, it's simple, there are not many people in Xuandu Temple in Huaizhou."
"As long as Hou Kun is attracted to occupy Yunxia Pass and finds that Xuandu Guan has nothing to do with them, the imperial court will send more people to firmly control the gate of Huaizhou."
"As long as you listen to me, this matter is not difficult to do..."
………………
"Drag up!"
"Be careful..."
In the weeds in the basin, torches were blazing, and a group of Tiandimen disciples were busy dragging out the corpses of centipedes from the cave.
"Good guy!"
"Damn it, that's what it was at the beginning!"
From time to time, someone exclaimed.
Under Cui Laodao's leadership, they returned to this place. They were terrified at first, but when they saw the centipedes being dragged out, they finally stopped being afraid.
When the corpses of the former classmates were also dragged out, they couldn't help but fell silent and sighed.
Ever since the world changed, they have lived an extremely difficult life. After all, Xie Chong will not tell you the rules of the world.
Fortunately, with the leadership of Cui Laodao, they will not starve to death.
In the distance, Zhang Biao looked at all this, and said in a low voice: "That place is a bit strange, so the disciples who went in should stop talking nonsense, and then blow up the passage."
"Don't worry, I know the old way."
Cui Laodao squinted his eyes happily as he looked at the multi-eyed centipede corpses in the distance.
Zhang Biao has agreed to give them a few pieces as a reward.
This multi-eyed centipede looks scary, but it is full of treasures. Its carapace can be used as a material for refining weapons, and its flesh and blood can be dried into meat. It can be fed to spirit beasts and placed in Lushan City. Some people want it.
Tiandimen also got the Shanjun Temple Dharma Gate, and sooner or later they will have to establish their own family, and these will be the capital to start a family.
Thinking of this, Cui Laodao took a step forward and yelled loudly: "Be more energetic, finish your work overnight, and return to the city, enough wine and meat!"
"it is good!"
Everyone cheered and the atmosphere was warm.
It is very dangerous in the wild at night, but with that Tai Sui suppressing them, nothing dares to approach them.
While everyone was busy, Zhang Biao asked Cui Laodao to find a place with good feng shui to bury the remains of the two disciples of Fang Xiangzong and Xuanyangzong.
It took most of the night before the multi-eyed centipede was decomposed.
In the morning mist, Zhang Biao led the carriages back to Lushan City. The road was difficult, and there was a heavy rain on the way, and the carriages got stuck in mud puddles from time to time.
On the plain outside Lushan City, a big feast is being held.
The formerly fertile land is no longer suitable for farming.
When the seeds are sown in the beginning of spring, although they germinate, they will soon rot and die without seeing the sun. Instead, various shade-loving poisonous weeds take advantage of the opportunity to spread wildly.
On the plain, a huge three-story wooden platform has been built.
Xuandu Taoist priests sat on it, ringing bells, burning incense and burning amulets, and countless people around them kept rising and falling to worship.
Taoist Xuchen was dressed in a purple robe, standing tall on the altar, chanting mantras, and wandering away from things.
Under the huge power of the wish, the incense spun into the sky, and it seemed that the thick fog on the plain had lightened a lot.
A force gushed out from the spirit world. Many people looked up and saw the shadows of towers and palaces in the sky. They thought it was the manifestation of immortals, and they became more devout.
Zhang Biao watched from a distance and remained silent.
Of course he knew that this was Xuandu Guanshenting.
Although both belong to the Incense and Huo sect, this kind of Xuanmen sect that worships the spirit of the ancestors and suppresses it with artifacts is far superior to the Huoluo sect.
Bang!
As a burst of fireworks rose, Xuchen opened the box on the wooden table of the altar, and inside was a light green pearl.
He lit the yellow talisman and pointed at it with his sword, and the pearl roared up immediately, floating in the sky above the altar.
Dots of golden light appeared, and the naked eye could see a towering phantom of a Taoist priest standing on the altar, holding the anti-drug pearl in his palm.
A strong wind was blowing around, and a light green mist flew out, converging towards the anti-drug beads.
"The Immortal Elder is merciful!"
Witnessing this miracle, countless people broke down in tears.
Zhang Biao also operated the eyes of spiritual vision to investigate.
Suzhen (fourth grade yellow)
1. Thousands of years ago, the head of the Xuandu Temple taught scriptures. After death, he became the spirit of the patriarch and hid in the divine court of the spirit world. He escaped the end of the Dharma era.
2. Divine spells can be used: talismans, sacrificial altars, calamity relief, wind blowing, fog distribution, and spirit control.
3. In the vicissitudes of life, even if you become a vulgar god, you will not escape three disasters and six calamities...
Sure enough!
Zhang Biao affirmed his judgment.
Each sect is controlled by the outside door with the technique of entering dreams, and the other is to hide the sect's artifact in the spirit world, and when the spiritual energy of the world recovers, it can quickly recover its strength.
Although the vulgar gods of these four ranks have endured for a long time without being sacrificed and maintained, and their ranks have dropped, there are probably many in the divine court.
They are the base of the Xuandu Temple's confidence, and they are also the source of the disciples' ability to perform divine arts.
Thinking of this, Zhang Biao looked at the anti-drug beads again.
The eyes of spiritual vision showed that this treasure has reached the fourth rank, and its only ability is to absorb plague.
Although the grade is not high, but in this foggy and chaotic world, it can also be called the treasure of town education.
The only last message made him feel emotional.
Poison-avoiding beads: Princess of the Great Yan Kingdom, Fu Yunrong, a swordsman in the Piaomiao Pavilion, used his body to transform into a demon, a gift left to the world after a thousand years...
In "You Xian Ji", a passage from Tu Lingzi came to mind: We walked the way, but the world is incomprehensible.
"Go, hit the road!"
(End of this chapter)
Thick fog shrouded the canyon, and the light was dim.
"...Follow me back to Lushan City, and we will have a feast to get rid of the plague!"
"There will be a period later!"
The puppet grasshopper vibrated its wings, and actually repeated what the disciple of Xuandu Guan had said before, as if playing back a recording.
After doing this, the puppet grasshopper stopped, without that agility, and it was no different from ordinary woodcarving.
Beside the bonfire, several Yanjiazong monks glanced at each other, and none of them wanted to say a word.
The smell of blood, the smell of barbecue, and the musty smell brought by the dense fog and humidity made this valley inexplicably gloomy.
"Xuandu Temple is very happy..."
A muffled voice sounded in the tent, and then a young boy walked out, with a simple and honest face, but with his eyes narrowed, he somehow reminded people of a fox.
"Brother Bai, what do you think we should do?"
Beside the fire, an elderly man asked.
The simple and honest boy in front of him is called Bai Zhongshan, and he has only been a beginner for more than half a year, but he dare not underestimate him.
Firstly, this young man's talent is outstanding, he quickly mastered many puppet techniques, secondly, he is very resourceful, thanks to his leadership, they were able to cross the Luzhou battlefield and sneak into Huaizhou quietly.
The simple and honest boy Bai Zhongshan narrowed his eyes and smiled slightly, "The battle situation in Luzhou is unfavorable. We were sent to ask for help. It was purely a scapegoat. If Xuanduguan wanted to make a move, we would not wait until today."
Click!
One person ruthlessly twisted off the branch in his hand, "This big Liang Dynasty releases corpse poison along the way, connives at the rampage of monsters and insects, and doesn't care about the casualties of the Li people. It's an act of evil spirits."
"Xuandu Guan is mostly sitting on the mountain and watching the tigers fight. After we both lose, we will come out and pretend to be good people!"
As soon as the words came out, everyone nodded in agreement.
In the distance, a Yanjia Sect disciple was silent. Under the hood, his features were handsome and haggard. He was the former Shaoqing Qiu Chenyi of Dali Temple.
He worked so hard, and finally joined the Yanjia Sect, but he had only practiced for half a year, when the war suddenly broke out, and he was sent here to perform this drudgery.
Thinking of Liang Qiuyue's infinite scenery, he felt aggrieved in his heart, and only lamented how unfair his fate was.
Hearing everyone's conversation, a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes.
What's the use of complaining about Xuandu Guan, when the evil spirits of the Great Liang made troubles, all the sects were not the same as watching the fun with a smile.
Talking about good and evil in troubled times is purely a joke.
The simple and honest boy named Bai Zhongshan rubbed his head, "If we want to accomplish this, I have a plan, it depends on whether you have the guts or not?"
The elders in the lead narrowed their eyes slightly, "Brother Bai might as well just say it straight."
After Bai Zhongshan sat down, he drew a picture on the ground with a wooden stick, "Xu Yuan is dead, and the one who stayed in Huaizhou to take charge is Xu Chen. This person is superior to Xu Yuan in terms of resourcefulness, but he is too arrogant. "
"Yunxiaguan is now full of corpse plague, the defense is empty, and the reinforcements of King Huaizhou have not yet arrived. As long as we find a way, we can only end up joining the battle if we lead Liang Dynasty to attack Xuanduguan."
As soon as these words came out, everyone was stunned.
The older monk shook his head and said, "Junior Brother Bai was joking, Daliang Chao is not a fool, how could he open two fronts at the same time?"
Bai Zhongshan smiled slightly, "Brothers have been cultivating on the mountain for a long time, but they don't understand ordinary people's thinking. The Liang Dynasty is in full swing, so it is inevitable that you will look down on the various sects."
"Besides, those people in the imperial court are not always of one mind. Seeing that the battle situation is in the upper hand, there will always be someone who wants to take credit... Junior brother Qiu, haven't you been an official of the imperial court, am I right?"
Seeing himself being mentioned, Qiu Chenyi had no choice but to get up, cupped his hands and said, "Senior Brother Bai is absolutely right."
Although he is intelligent, but in terms of cultivation qualifications, he is really nothing in the Yanjia sect. His status is low and no one dares to offend him.
"Oh?"
After the elder monk beckoned Qiu Chenyi to come over, he asked in a low voice: "Now the imperial army is approaching Cangzhou. The person in charge of Luzhou is Hou Kun, the general manager of the Longwu Army. Do you know this person?"
Qiu Chenyi's face became more and more depressed, he sighed, and cupped his hands and said: "This man was originally a policeman from the six gates, he is best at flattering people, and he is very unpopular, but his luck... is really good! "
Speaking of this, he couldn't help but swear, stabilized his emotions, and continued: "When the Six Gates hunted down Lianhuazong, he was lucky to catch Fashan, and he was promoted to a silver medal hunter because of his meritorious service."
"After Yuzhen Mansion was established, he went to seek refuge again. He survived the suffering of Nine Asura Pills, and also awakened his supernatural powers. He was physically strong and invulnerable. "
Many people he knew, not to mention Zhang Biao and Liang Qiuyue, even Hou Kun soared into the sky, only himself was still a beginner disciple who was called around by others.
Thinking of this, Qiu Chenyi couldn't help wondering whether his original decision was correct.
But who would have thought that not only did Liang Chao not fall, but he was alive and well, making such a big commotion.
Seeing his turn, Bai Zhongshan nodded and said, "As Junior Brother Qiu said, this Hou Kun is very lucky, but he climbs too fast and is too greedy, which is his weakness..."
"Done!"
There was a hostile look in the eyes of the older senior brother, "We were thrown to Huaizhou. We failed to achieve anything. We will be punished when we go back. Maybe we will become scapegoats. Why don't we fight for a way!"
"Brother Bai, if you have a plan, you might as well speak up."
Bai Zhongshan narrowed his eyes slightly, and smiled like a fox, "That's it, it's simple, there are not many people in Xuandu Temple in Huaizhou."
"As long as Hou Kun is attracted to occupy Yunxia Pass and finds that Xuandu Guan has nothing to do with them, the imperial court will send more people to firmly control the gate of Huaizhou."
"As long as you listen to me, this matter is not difficult to do..."
………………
"Drag up!"
"Be careful..."
In the weeds in the basin, torches were blazing, and a group of Tiandimen disciples were busy dragging out the corpses of centipedes from the cave.
"Good guy!"
"Damn it, that's what it was at the beginning!"
From time to time, someone exclaimed.
Under Cui Laodao's leadership, they returned to this place. They were terrified at first, but when they saw the centipedes being dragged out, they finally stopped being afraid.
When the corpses of the former classmates were also dragged out, they couldn't help but fell silent and sighed.
Ever since the world changed, they have lived an extremely difficult life. After all, Xie Chong will not tell you the rules of the world.
Fortunately, with the leadership of Cui Laodao, they will not starve to death.
In the distance, Zhang Biao looked at all this, and said in a low voice: "That place is a bit strange, so the disciples who went in should stop talking nonsense, and then blow up the passage."
"Don't worry, I know the old way."
Cui Laodao squinted his eyes happily as he looked at the multi-eyed centipede corpses in the distance.
Zhang Biao has agreed to give them a few pieces as a reward.
This multi-eyed centipede looks scary, but it is full of treasures. Its carapace can be used as a material for refining weapons, and its flesh and blood can be dried into meat. It can be fed to spirit beasts and placed in Lushan City. Some people want it.
Tiandimen also got the Shanjun Temple Dharma Gate, and sooner or later they will have to establish their own family, and these will be the capital to start a family.
Thinking of this, Cui Laodao took a step forward and yelled loudly: "Be more energetic, finish your work overnight, and return to the city, enough wine and meat!"
"it is good!"
Everyone cheered and the atmosphere was warm.
It is very dangerous in the wild at night, but with that Tai Sui suppressing them, nothing dares to approach them.
While everyone was busy, Zhang Biao asked Cui Laodao to find a place with good feng shui to bury the remains of the two disciples of Fang Xiangzong and Xuanyangzong.
It took most of the night before the multi-eyed centipede was decomposed.
In the morning mist, Zhang Biao led the carriages back to Lushan City. The road was difficult, and there was a heavy rain on the way, and the carriages got stuck in mud puddles from time to time.
On the plain outside Lushan City, a big feast is being held.
The formerly fertile land is no longer suitable for farming.
When the seeds are sown in the beginning of spring, although they germinate, they will soon rot and die without seeing the sun. Instead, various shade-loving poisonous weeds take advantage of the opportunity to spread wildly.
On the plain, a huge three-story wooden platform has been built.
Xuandu Taoist priests sat on it, ringing bells, burning incense and burning amulets, and countless people around them kept rising and falling to worship.
Taoist Xuchen was dressed in a purple robe, standing tall on the altar, chanting mantras, and wandering away from things.
Under the huge power of the wish, the incense spun into the sky, and it seemed that the thick fog on the plain had lightened a lot.
A force gushed out from the spirit world. Many people looked up and saw the shadows of towers and palaces in the sky. They thought it was the manifestation of immortals, and they became more devout.
Zhang Biao watched from a distance and remained silent.
Of course he knew that this was Xuandu Guanshenting.
Although both belong to the Incense and Huo sect, this kind of Xuanmen sect that worships the spirit of the ancestors and suppresses it with artifacts is far superior to the Huoluo sect.
Bang!
As a burst of fireworks rose, Xuchen opened the box on the wooden table of the altar, and inside was a light green pearl.
He lit the yellow talisman and pointed at it with his sword, and the pearl roared up immediately, floating in the sky above the altar.
Dots of golden light appeared, and the naked eye could see a towering phantom of a Taoist priest standing on the altar, holding the anti-drug pearl in his palm.
A strong wind was blowing around, and a light green mist flew out, converging towards the anti-drug beads.
"The Immortal Elder is merciful!"
Witnessing this miracle, countless people broke down in tears.
Zhang Biao also operated the eyes of spiritual vision to investigate.
Suzhen (fourth grade yellow)
1. Thousands of years ago, the head of the Xuandu Temple taught scriptures. After death, he became the spirit of the patriarch and hid in the divine court of the spirit world. He escaped the end of the Dharma era.
2. Divine spells can be used: talismans, sacrificial altars, calamity relief, wind blowing, fog distribution, and spirit control.
3. In the vicissitudes of life, even if you become a vulgar god, you will not escape three disasters and six calamities...
Sure enough!
Zhang Biao affirmed his judgment.
Each sect is controlled by the outside door with the technique of entering dreams, and the other is to hide the sect's artifact in the spirit world, and when the spiritual energy of the world recovers, it can quickly recover its strength.
Although the vulgar gods of these four ranks have endured for a long time without being sacrificed and maintained, and their ranks have dropped, there are probably many in the divine court.
They are the base of the Xuandu Temple's confidence, and they are also the source of the disciples' ability to perform divine arts.
Thinking of this, Zhang Biao looked at the anti-drug beads again.
The eyes of spiritual vision showed that this treasure has reached the fourth rank, and its only ability is to absorb plague.
Although the grade is not high, but in this foggy and chaotic world, it can also be called the treasure of town education.
The only last message made him feel emotional.
Poison-avoiding beads: Princess of the Great Yan Kingdom, Fu Yunrong, a swordsman in the Piaomiao Pavilion, used his body to transform into a demon, a gift left to the world after a thousand years...
In "You Xian Ji", a passage from Tu Lingzi came to mind: We walked the way, but the world is incomprehensible.
"Go, hit the road!"
(End of this chapter)
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