Chapter 1121 1121: The fire burns the city (Part 1) [Happy Labor Day(1/2)
"Borrow Thunder Tribulation?"
Chao Lian was shocked by these four words and whispered.
It seemed that the power of destroying the world that day seemed to be reappearing in front of me.
The pressure brought by that destructive power is even better than facing an unshakable enemy! No matter how powerful the enemy is, it is still a flesh and blood body, and its upper limit is imaginable. However, the sky thunder belongs to the sky power, and even the twenty-sixth-level Chehou is just a slightly stronger ant in front of it. But Brother Six said that there is an ant who has the ability to use the sky power?
Fang Yan said: "Yes."
"Take it seriously?" Chao Lian didn't want to question Brother Six.
"Can this be fake? It's almost impossible to separate from each other." Fang Yan didn't really want to recall the past. "When I was treating He Haogu, I knew a little about them. He Shu's study contains a book of the lonely version of the Spirit, which is said to be written by a great wise teacher."
"Great Master..."
"Well, it's the demonic way that makes many people secret." Fang Yan's words interrupted Chao Lian's next few words.
What Chao Lian wanted to say was "Who is the great wise and good teacher?"
"Why is the demon path?"
Fang Yan said indifferently: "People shouted, 'Cangtian is dead, Huangtian should be established'. Who does Qingzhi think 'Cangtian' is? How many foolish and violent lords who only receive sacrifices but do not do things were scolded together? They were pointed at the nose and cursed to death. If they don't call him a demon, would they be named a good teacher? His life is recorded scattered in the corners of some lonely books. It is said that he can use talisman water to curse people, and there are hundreds of thousands of Taoists."
Chao Lian's topic jumped quickly: "Can Fu Shui cure people?"
Fang Yan hit Chao Lian on the head with the whip rolled in his hand.
"Fu Shui saves people? If Fu Shui can save people, I will be able to fill you with a lot of Fu Shui every time you step into the coffin? What cures them is naturally medicine! How many people have no money, no land, no food, and no way to seek medical treatment. Some people are not even sick, but are starving. Fu Shui is medicine or a bowl of porridge. The people are grateful, but which 'Heaven' would like such a person?"
"Definitely don't like it."
Fang Yan mocked: "Not only do you like it, but you also regard it as a flood and a beast. The spirits related to it can be designated as banned books."
"So, He Shu and this great wise teacher..."
No matter what the lower class people think, at least in the eyes of the class who controls most of the spiritual resources, this great wise and good teacher is definitely enough to be the word "demonic way". He Shu came from a noble family but praised such a "demonic way" and also collected related banned books?
Chao Lian thought for a long time before he could put a word on it.
"He's a good guy."
"No!" Fang Yan's answer was straightforward, "I said to you that these brothers are sick, and He Shu's condition is quite special."
He felt something when he saw this brother.
Compared to congratulatory letters, He Shu should see a doctor more.
Chao Lian was curious about his words and scratched his heart.
Fang Yan steadily controlled the war horse, his eyes falling to the far end: "The way of a scholar is to ask his original heart, but isn't it also asking his own desires and obsessions? Do you think that a person who can regard [the world's great luck] as the way of a scholar will follow the rules?"
Orthodox literary scholars tend to explore their original hearts, find themselves, understand themselves, sublimate themselves, and find the correct "Tao" in the process of fighting with their original hearts/desires. He Shu is different, or the literary scholars of this school are different, and their initial positioning is the master of their original hearts/desires. Awakening to perfection is the complete process of game, struggle, and control.
Chao Lian was puzzled: "Is there a difference?"
Fang Yanfeng said lightly: "The difference is too big. People will change. At the age of six, sixteen, twenty-six and thirty-six, can the people and things you like be the same as things? As long as you are a person, your original heart will change with time. Therefore, some people and literati's way of literati are completely different in the initial stage and the perfect stage. He Buzuo's difference. From the beginning, he clarified the way of literati who used this [Tao] as the cornerstone. Who can guarantee that the [Tao] is the same as the Tao pursued by thirty-six and six years old?"
[Tao] Contrary to the original heart, people are prone to problems.
Either people are crazy or they are disabled.
Chao Lian: "Since the harm is so great, why..."
Fang Yan said: "Cultivate quickly."
Didn’t you see that the way of scholars is perfect?
Chao Lian: "..."
Looking at Chao Lian who was confused, Fang Yan looked unwilling to say more: "When the two armies fight and fight against He Shu, you will know why Brother Wei said that. For the great wise and good teachers, hundreds of thousands of Taoists are not his original intention, but for He Shu, that is his purpose. But after all, it is the way of others, not his way, and it is not his own easy to lose control."
Fang Yan was not optimistic about He Shu.
However, these are his inferences. Maybe He Shu overcame these thresholds and completely surrendered his own heart. No matter what, an opponent with the perfect way of scholars who use unknown abilities is worthy of attention. Fang Yan and the other two knew that the army was leading for two hours, and there were inconspicuous soldiers and horses secretly following him.
This journey of troops is naturally not from the enemy's Gaoguo.
They belong to Kangguo.
Fang Yan and others led their troops to reinforce the country, and they were not aware of this. Not to mention that they were not aware of it, even Yun Ce, who led the troops, only knew about it after ordering it. The number of this army was only 3,000, which was not a small number, but it was not a large number for this war.
If you order the troops to speed up the marching, you might be able to catch up with Chao Lian's troops. Why bother to let yourself go this time?
The master did not send Shao Chong, who was originally in the southern camp.
If you really lack high-level martial arts bravery, Shao Chong is more suitable than yourself. Yun Ce also remembers the enemy's twenty-class Chehou.
At the twenty-year-old Marquis, you must first pass him before you can hurt the Lord.
I immediately wanted to push this order.
Shen Tang said: "Yuanmou, listen to me first."
She interrupted Yun Ce's words to say: "Yuan Mou, this war report was indeed sent by Shanfei, but can you guarantee that the contents of Shanfei only have the information to be transmitted by Shanfei? Or, from the letter sent by Qingniao to the delivery to me, there was no third person involved in the whole process, so it is possible to read it? Don't trust the information too much, even if the owner who sent it to him is a trustworthy confidant."
Chen Tang did not doubt Cui Xiao, nor did he doubt the other two.
But this does not mean that the intelligence must be true.
True lies are always mixed with truth and falsehood.
"Nine truths and one false are the essence."
Yun Ce reacted in shock: "The Lord said--"
Being highly vigilant about intelligence is the quality that every military general should have, but this information was handed by the master, and it was sent by Cui Xiao, and Qi Shan and the other two were assured. His first reaction was that there was no problem - but, is this credible?
This thought made Yun Ce sweat like slough on his back.
"It's not only my meaning, but also the meaning of Tunans." Don't forget that there is an unknown old scholar in the enemy camp. This old scholar is a man of the same age as Werder. Ordinary people can live a virtuous life, not to mention that the person's chief is a clerk and subordinate, and playing with his mind is his special ability.
Chen Tang smiled a little coldly and made a gesture of wiping his neck: "If there is no deception in this matter, the three thousand soldiers you led will be icing on the cake and help Qingzhi and others clear the battlefield. If the enemy plays tricks with us, we will follow the flow and send them all to see the King of Hell and drink Mengpo soup!"
"The last one will receive orders!"
Yun Ce immediately received the military order.
Not only did he see the three thousand soldiers who had been ready to go, but he also saw Beijiu who was wearing capable and light armor. In addition to Beijiu, there were more than a dozen familiar generals who were the Mo Shu. Beijiu came earlier than him and was a little irritated: "Yuan Mou, it's too slow."
Yun Ce whispered: "Why are Zhoukou here too?"
Beijiu's attitude was cold and hard: "The Lord's order will be the supervisor to cooperate with you in the battle and attack the enemy's buttocks."
In fact, Chen Tang’s original words were directed at Huanglong.
It's just that there is a deviation in personal understanding.
Seeing that she was cold in attitude, Yun Ce was hit by the sword when he wanted to ask something. He gritted his teeth and said, "But the actions that will be used as supervisors are mostly auxiliary, so this action is probably not suitable."
This time we have to cut off the enemy's retreat and surround us.
Beijiu and these Mo people can better display their talents in Heyin County.
This sentence brought back a roll of eyes.
"Can you resist thunder?"
Yun Ce didn't know why the topic was so fast, and answered honestly: "It depends on how strong the sky thunder is. It's not enough to be too strong."
The power of heavenly thunder is still too great for the body of the mortal body.
Beijiu sneered: "I can! The army sets off--"
Although Yun Ce was worried, he also knew that the military orders that had been implemented could not be changed without authorization. The Lord must have her intention in making such arrangements. Looking at the back of Beijiu's horse, he said a little bitter. A dozen or so people stepped forward to pat his shoulders, comforting him on the surface, but in fact he was watching the excitement. Everyone knows that the master craftsman and General Yun have been having conflicts recently, but the two of them are not like breaking apart.
Contradictory not to break up the face is all about showing love.
They naturally don't worry.
Of course, it is not because they are worried that they will never interact with each other completely, but because they will be in prison with a hard-working son-in-law.
It is hard to find such a useful Mo family son-in-law! They also heard that Yunce Beimo's strength has improved rapidly in the battle, and he is simply the richest son-in-law among the son-in-laws! Such good meat can only be rotten in the pot of the general's prison! Uncle Beijiu even hit Yunce's shoulder with his shoulder.
Yun Ce was polite: "Uncle Master."
She said: "Young people are still too young. When the war comes to an end, you two can adjust your rest and play together for two days. As long as you serve it well, no conflicts will be gone. The Mo family's temper likes the most affordable, cheap, practical and durable ones. Do you understand?"
Yunce doesn't understand very well.
However, this is the teaching of the uncle and it must make sense.
He nodded and was taught: "Yes."
Uncle Master patted his hard breastplate with a look of relief.
"It's right for a child to teach, that's right."
Yun Ce accepted the teachings of his uncle, but also raised his own concerns: "Although this is good, it cannot really untie Zhoukou's knot. He is not afraid of uncle laughing. Ce doesn't know why Zhoukou gets angry, it's obviously fine before..."
After the two of them met for the first time after the Battle of Beimo, Yun Ce cried with joy when he saw Beijiu, but turned his head and began to get angry.
You can't say you're angry, but you don't like to pay attention to yourself.
This made Yun Ce distressed him.
To be continued...