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Chapter 445 Rare leisure

The middle of the first lunar month.

The cold current from the north enveloped the Laishan Mountains, and heavy snow spread across the earth with the cold current, dyeing Laishan Mountain silvery white.

Wang Ping has been retreating in his temporary dojo during this period. Although Yu Lian has evolved to a level of life that is not afraid of the cold, she still hates the cold weather and has been sleeping on a futon in the house after it snowed.

The battle near Yueshan on Jianglin Road had stopped due to heavy snow, but small-scale harassment battles continued.

Since Wang Ping gave full frontline command authority to Zuo Xuan and Liu Yu, two voices appeared in the headquarters recently. Zuo Xuan advocated continuing the offensive and defeated the Xia army in Yueshan in one fell swoop; but Liu Yu believed that there was no need to fight and consume. In order to fight, he advocated slowly encircling Yueshan and at the same time destroying the supply line leading to Yueshan.

After three days of debate, a compromise plan was reached. While looking for an opportunity for a decisive battle, the army continued to harass the Xia army near Yueshan, and at the same time moved north to cut off the supplies of the Xia army at Yueshan.

The plan went smoothly on the third day, when the snow became heavier and heavier. The Yueshan garrison suddenly sent two envoys out of the snow-covered mountain forest to negotiate surrender.

The next day is the fifteenth day of the first lunar month.

The Yueshan defenders put down their weapons, walked out of the forest under the leadership of each battalion commander, and walked into the temporary prisoner of war camp built for them by the Chu army.

Zhang Xinghuai couldn't wait.

The new dojo he selected is on an unnamed highland fifty miles south of Yueshan. This highland is the Kun position of Yueshan Fengshui Array, and the whole picture of Yueshan can be observed.

But Wang Ping only built a yard here, but did not live here, because when he went to worship in front of the golden statue of Shanfujun in the north of Zhenyang Mountain, he found that the magic circle he had refined in the Liuxin Sect retreat could be connected. The divine consciousness of the golden statue.

"Yes!"

"When are we going to worship Master?"

So, he entered samadhi in front of the golden statue.

When his words fell to the ground, he was holding magic spells with his hands. The snow-covered vine house quickly dried up with the rich wood spirit energy, and then sank into the depths of the ground. Then, all the spiritual objects that maintained the magic circle around the vine house flew up from the darkness. , was taken away by Wang Ping in a storage bag.

Wang Ping was even more impatient, especially when Zuo Xuan told him that according to the intelligence of the garrison generals, the tomb of his second senior brother Liu Zixiu had been stolen by rebels as early as during the rebellion of the Qi Yang regime, and was later paid for by students from Zhonghui College. repaired.

After a brief silence, Wang Ping stretched out his left hand to count the breaths. Zuo Xuan, who had always reported the situation, ordered: "There will be a rare good day in half a month. On that day, I will lead all the soldiers in the army and representatives of the southern practice community and people. To pay homage to Lord Zhonghui, the aristocratic families and students from Jianglin Road will also come."

Wang Ping said to Zhi Gong, Huai Mo and others: "We have to change places."

With the help of Xiaoshan Fujun's spiritual awareness training, Wang Ping can integrate the 'Tongtian Talisman' faster and can also refine the 'Xuanyu Token' faster.

When Wang Ping learned the news, the heavy snow stopped coincidentally, and a ray of sunshine emerged from the sky.

Zuo Xuan cupped his hands and stepped back to do this.

Taoist Huaimo reminded Wang Ping when he was thinking about it: "The Lord Zhonghui is a humane saint officially canonized by the Xia royal family, and has been for several generations. He is a true saint in the hearts of students. If the prince wants to obtain the Qi of the north, If you are lucky, you have to worship Lord Zhonghui, so this is no small matter, let alone your private matter."

Wang Ping listened to this sentence, and Zhang Xinghuai also listened to it.

This temporary dojo has completed its mission. It may become a scenic spot with a story in the future, but Wang Ping will no longer pay attention to it.

Zuo Xuan cautiously sent two thousand-man advance teams to take over the Yueshan defense line. After three days of inspection, nothing wrong was found.

Time flies, and ten days pass in the blink of an eye. The snow on the ground gradually melts, and Yu Lian finally stops sleeping all day. As long as Wang Ping is not practicing, she runs to play in the nearby river.

Such days are quite happy.

But it was destined not to belong to Wang Ping at this moment. When the time came to the end of January, the Chu army on Jianglin Road had already arrived on the south bank of the Nong River. As long as they crossed the Nong River, the army would be able to approach the western suburbs of the capital city. On this day, Wang Ping had just finished his daily homework and took out the stove to make tea when Zuo Xuan's figure crossed the sky and landed next to him.

"Are my days of leisure coming to an end?"

Wang Ping asked.

Zuo Xuan responded with a smile: "Taoist Ke Yue from 'The First Day' came to me secretly, and she said she made an appointment with you."

Wang Ping nodded, "That's true." After that, he asked again: "Is there any news from Pingzhou Road recently?"

When faced with this topic, Zuo Xuan instinctively put away his smile and became cautious. After thinking carefully, he said: "The disciples of Taoist Wan Zhi took over the affairs of Pingzhou Road. Five days ago, Taoist Master Xiu Yu knelt down in person. In the sacrificial temple he built, he prayed for the people of Pingzhou. "

She paused and lowered her voice and said: "The news that came yesterday said that the effect of praying is not very great. The king of Fu only has the incense of the Chu army on Pingzhou Road, and almost all the people fled north of Nonghe River."

Wang Ping nodded, without commenting on this, and asked: "Has the army on Pingzhou Road also arrived at the north bank of Nonghe River?"

"Correct!"

"it is good…"

Wang Ping was silent for a long time and said: "Ask Shuang'er to bring Taoist Master Ke Yue over, and also, help me call Yu Lian back."

Zuo Xuan nodded and left.

After a while, Yulian's cheering voice came from the sky. When she fell, she brought up a burst of water mist. Seeing Wang Ping making tea, she said happily: "You haven't made tea for a long time, are you so interested today? "

"You can brew it if you want. It's just a pity that there is no new tea."

"There should be some new tea from the south. Can I write a letter and ask someone to bring some over?"

"You will enjoy it!"

When Wang Ping took out the tea leaves from the storage bag, Yu Lian couldn't wait to look at the kettle on the stove. She saw that the water inside had not boiled yet. When she was about to use magic to help, Wang Ping stopped her and said, "This is what I am doing." It took a few days to collect the morning dew, but using magic to burn it is a bit excessive."

Yu Lian didn't think so. She was using water spirit energy and knew that using magic to boil water would not affect the taste. It would just make the ritual of making tea disappear.

When she was about to retort, the figures of Liu Shuang and Ke Yue crossed two streams of light in the sky and landed ten feet away in front of Wang Ping. Ke Yue was currently wearing a light yellow wide-sleeved Taoist robe, holding a whisk in his hand, and his hair Wearing a jade crown, he looks like an outsider.

"I'm so excited!"

Ke Yue bowed her hands and walked towards Wang Ping with Liu Shuang.

Wang Ping pointed casually, and two stone stools appeared in front of him. He casually invited: "Sit down!"

Ke Yue once again held up her hand and put away the charm of the woman, trying to behave like a Xuanmen monk. When she sat on the stone bench, she looked at the tea leaves that Wang Ping took out, and said with a smile: "I just came from the south, I know the real person Hi Tea, I just brought some seasonal spring tea. I don’t know the name, but it smells good.”

She said and took out a bag of tea.

"This is Yufeng tea from Jinhuai Prefecture. It is abundant in Yufeng Mountain to the north of Jinhuai Prefecture." Yu Lian recognized it when she smelled the fragrance of tea.

Wang Ping was not polite. He took the tea and poured some into the teapot and asked directly: "What are your plans for going to the capital?"

Ke Yue knew Wang Ping's character and immediately answered after hearing the inquiry: "They plan to build a magic circle on Yueshan. Once the real person goes up the mountain, they will block the spiritual energy of Yueshan..."

(End of this chapter)