The Taoist Priest of the Supernatural World

Chapter 289 Brothers in Suffering
Although he didn't know what the old man was planning, Bei Minghu was determined to follow the old man's steps.

Ordinary people say.

As people grow old, they become more clever; as ghosts grow old, they become more spiritual.

The old man in front of me is a smart man among smart men, and an old ghost among old ghosts.

Even in the spiritual world, among so many great masters, he is definitely one of the best ones.

There may be people older than him.

However, there is truly no older monster than him.

If you can't beat them, just listen to them.

Besides, it’s not shameful to cling to someone powerful.

"Grandpa, we'll do whatever you say. It's so great to follow you back this time!"

"I have never felt that fighting can be so simple, just like the enemies jumping up one by one..."

When he spoke to the end, Bei Ming Hu also laughed out loud, looking like a loyal minister who would follow the emperor forever.

This is so cool.

What is a tailwind game? This is a tailwind game!

Have a smooth journey.

Even when the old leader of the Qingyang Sect led a large group of people to rebel, it was not so smooth.

No, to be exact, when they were rebelling, they were attacked more than once.

Just like a ground rat, everyone wants to punch it.

It's different now.

They are true heroes and national heroes. Do you understand the value of the word "hero"?

So awesome!
After hearing what Bei Minghu said, Song Feng turned his gaze to Uncle Zhang next to him:

"…Have you got all the explosives?"

After hearing what Song Feng said, Uncle Zhang nodded, and then said very seriously:
"All the black gunpowder, yellow powder and the like hidden in the major families of our Xian family have been gathered here."

"Although we can't fight, we still have some resources. It shouldn't be a problem to transport them over!"

Among the immortals, the one responsible for transportation is the old immortal from the Hui family, which is what people call the mouse.

Rats naturally like to dig holes.

What it likes most is to move food to its own nest. Over time, there is a saying that the gray fairy is good at carrying.

With the help of incense and various spiritual spells, the immortal in Lao Hui's family gradually acquired special abilities.

This is also the benefit after the four beams and eight pillars and the five great immortals truly gather together.

It can be said that there are countless extraordinary people.

Of course, the premise here is that you must first control the entire hall and make the immortals in the hall work for you seriously.

If I was really suppressed by others and I was just a running errand boy, that would be a different matter.

But the Zhang family is not afraid.

The three or four generations before them sacrificed themselves one after another just to give future generations a chance to go one step further.

They are different from others.

"Okay, now that we have everything, let's see what is hidden inside this Waseda Grand Shrine."

"While the weather is still suitable, let's go down and attack again. With his current defenses, it shouldn't be too difficult, right?"

When he finished speaking, Song Feng turned his gaze towards the Bei Ming Tiger in front of him.

Seeing the way the old man was looking at him, Bei Minghu nodded very seriously, and then laughed heartily:

"Don't worry, old man. I can hold down these few people with just one hand. You don't even need to do anything!"

Thinking of this, Song Feng nodded, then waved his hand:

"……superior!"

Following his wave of hand.

Bei Minghu, who had been eager to try for a long time, and Qiu Sheng and others also ran over instantly.

Of course.

Although Uncle Zhang was standing next to Song Feng and looked like a guard, he was actually commanding the immortals to attack from a distance.

This is also a supporting level character.

Seeing that the younger generations below had already rushed up, Song Feng looked at Uncle Zhang next to him with some satisfaction:
"You are very good……"

Although there are many local tyrants, there are not many who can allocate resources and do various things to this extent.

No matter how they did it.

With this efficiency, he can be considered a talent.

It's a pity that he is a bit old.

And the regionality is too obvious.

Otherwise, if one simply has the ability and enters the pass, one might be able to achieve something.

I heard Song Feng say this.

Uncle Zhang chuckled, and didn't seem to be taking credit for himself:
"Without your planning, how could we have made such a long journey? We have only contributed a little, insignificant amount of strength."

At the end of his speech, Uncle Zhang pinched his little finger, as if to indicate that what he did was too trivial.

But Song Feng also smiled slightly.

Then, without saying anything, he followed the shadows of the people in front with his crutches.

When deploying troops to fight, elite troops are one aspect.

However, when it comes to real long-distance warfare, logistics is also very important.

To some extent.

Logistics is more important than soldiers.

Just like what is said in The Investiture of the Gods, although Erlang Shen Zhenjun is very powerful, he has always been doing the work of a grain officer.

It can be seen from this.

The importance of food logistics.

Going forward along the way is Waseda Daijingu Shrine. Because a lot of people were transferred out, there are very few capable and talented people left.

Anyway, it’s not a nice thing to say.

Judging from the capabilities of Bei Ming Hu and his men, unless that brave Abe is really here.

Otherwise, relying on only the one or two Onmyojis left under his command would be like crushing a small ant to death.

This is indeed the case.

By the time Song Feng arrived at the Waseda Grand Shrine, Qiu Sheng and the others had already dealt with the remaining few human hairs.

It's not like the ground is stained with blood.

There are only about ten or eight people, and among them there are only three or five Japanese Onmyojis.

"Old man, the remaining Yin and Yang masters have been killed, and I found a secret room. How about you take a look?"

Seeing that both parties had come to them, Bei Ming Hu stepped forward and reported his latest discovery.

I heard Bei Ming Hu say this.

Song Feng turned his gaze to the other people and found that they all looked curious, so he nodded:
"Then let's go and have a look..."

When they thought of this, several people headed towards the backyard.

Looking at the statue in front of him and the underground secret room opened by Bei Minghu, which was large enough to accommodate five or six people at a time, Song Feng couldn't help but frowned slightly:
"…How did you find this secret room?"

If someone else could find the secret room, it would be because of their level of cultivation and meticulous character, but Bei Minghu was being too unreasonable.

This guy has always been a rough guy.

But among the few people, he was the only one who discovered the problem.

There's something fishy going on!

After hearing what the old man said, Bei Minghu paused for a moment, and then spoke very naturally:
"I was the first one to rush in, so after I killed the Yin Yang Master, I saw that the mechanism was not closed."

"When I first saw this thing, I was a little surprised. When did these Yin-Yang masters dig such a large secret room underground?"

Seeing Bei Minghu's unconvincing expression, Song Feng shook his head and asked:
"Then why didn't you go down and check it out?"

After hearing what Song Feng said, Bei Minghu shook his head firmly, and then said seriously:
"Don't chase after a desperate enemy. I don't even dare to enter the forest, let alone this dark and gloomy secret room."

"What if I go in and fall for their trick? Wouldn't all my efforts be in vain?"

Although he has cultivated a certain degree of iron skin and bones, he is invulnerable to swords and guns, and is immune to water and fire.

But he did not become a Martial Saint.

He still retained a trace of awe.

There are records of martial saints being tricked to death, let alone a mere mortal like him.

After giving Bei Ming Hu a praising look, Song Feng took a few steps back from the secret passage.
"…Put the explosives in place and let's retreat!"

As he finished speaking, just before Song Feng left the secret room, the Qingyun spirit that had been keeping him alerted.

It has restored its previous state.

It was no longer like the feeling just now, full of flowing light and seemingly very dangerous.

After hearing what the old man said, Bei Minghu suddenly opened his eyes wide, and then said in disbelief:
"…Is there really an ambush? Damn, these Japanese people are too insidious!"

Looking at the cursing Bei Ming Hu, Song Feng shook his head.

Followed by.

I casually placed several packages of explosives and gunpowder that Uncle Zhang had brought over in places in the halls that were more likely to be blown up:

"We came out to blow up the Waseda Shrine. We have already exceeded our mission, so there is no need to cause trouble..."

Seeing how calm this old man was, Bei Minghu could no longer hold back the admiration in his eyes:
"Awesome! Old man, you are this!"

Bei Ming Hu gave a thumbs up, and his whole body seemed to have a feeling of admiration that was as endless as the surging sea.

"Even though we were winning so many battles, you were able to stop pursuing us. You are truly a great general in ancient times."

When thinking of this, the Tiger King couldn't help but twitch his mouth:
"If the Bat King had your skills back then, our Qingyang Sect wouldn't have been tricked so badly..."

At the beginning, they got carried away with the fighting and thought they could wipe out the enemy in one go, but they ended up falling into a trap.

Three of the four Dharma Kings are gone.

Even he was in a very miserable state back then.

The old leader of that time died in a single battle.

All I can say is it's miserable!
The Qingyang Sect's founding team was disbanded at one time, and he even didn't dare to use the title of Tiger King.

It makes me cry just thinking about it.

Following a boss who is not very reliable is really tear-jerking.

If the Bat King who commanded the army back then had been as capable as this old man, they wouldn't have been beaten like ground rats.

Seeing that Tiger King seemed to be caught up in some past emotion, Qiu Sheng patted the senior on the shoulder and comforted him:
"Senior Tiger King, the past is the past. As a human being, we should still look forward..."

After saying this, Qiu Sheng very casually opened the last fire box and lit the fuse.

"呲呲呲..."

In an instant, sparks flew everywhere.

One after another, shining sparks burned in all directions of Waseda Grand Shrine, looking as beautiful as blooming fireworks.

Look at this burning fuse.

For a while.

The Tiger King recovered from his shock:

"Yes, the past is in the past, little guy, you are very unhappy..."

The tiger king originally planned to pat the little guy on the shoulder to encourage him, but when he missed, he realized the seriousness of the matter.

Just a glance!
He only saw that the team that was with him just now had already gone far away from Waseda Shrine.

Looking at them, it was as if each of them was covering their ears to listen to firecrackers.

Shoot off?

Thinking of this, King Tiger saw the gunpowder that was almost burned out and about to explode.

Then, he subconsciously shuddered, and even left an afterimage when he turned around:
"Fuck! You have no moral principles! How can you light a fire when I'm still here? Old man, slow down, wait for me..."

the other side.

Just after the huge explosion happened at the Waseda Grand Shrine, many teams that had just left came over with large forces.

The one who was originally angry was Yamada Mamoru.

But at this moment, when they saw this scene at the Waseda Shrine, Abe's face suddenly turned dark.

It seems to be gloomy and dripping:
"…Baga! So cunning!"

Originally he thought that even if someone really came to rob his lair, he would not be afraid.

Inside the secret room beneath the Waseda Shrine is the foundation that many of their high priests have been preparing for for so long.

If someone really dares to go in.

The 'thing' inside will definitely cost anyone who doesn't get in by special means a lot.

The result was unexpected.

The arrangements inside were not disturbed, but the Waseda Shrine, which had been partially blown up, disappeared directly in the flames.

This is a large temple that was built at great cost and cost by many craftsmen sent by the empire.

It looks like just an ordinary building.

However, when this building was constructed, it involved feng shui, geography, and even the dragon veins and fortune in the dark.

There are only three great shrines in the three provinces outside the Great Wall.

It's better now.

From now on there will be only two.

Moreover, when they obtained the position of high priest, their Abe family paid a lot of price.

At least he can occupy this position in the family, and that requires a lot of effort.

The result was unexpected.

Before he could show his skills, bad news came.

This is terrible.

In Liao Province, there were problems with the army and the high priest who suppressed the entire province. Now the empire was really going to be alarmed.

If someone from the local area comes here.

I'm afraid there's no way to escape accountability.

Looking at Abe, who had a sad and gloomy face in front of him, Yamada Mamoru felt inexplicably comfortable in his heart.

Finally, he didn't have to go to the military court alone.

(End of this chapter)