Chapter 337 Before the war
At Changmen Mountain, the head of the mountain sect held the letter from Chongxu, turned around and handed the letter to Chongxu's master Xuanmen.
"You're the most suitable thing to do."
This letter was sent back to Changmen Mountain according to Han Fei's instructions. The letter said about summoning the sects that did not anger the Qin Dynasty.
Chongxu's master Xuanmen was once the prince of Southern Tang, and he was very familiar with communicating with an empire.
After all, he almost became the emperor of the Southern Tang Kingdom.
"Yes!" Xuanmen arched his body and responded to this matter. In recent decades, the entire Taoist world has not been stable, and he cannot continue to practice in the Qing Dynasty.
Besides, he also wanted to see what the Qin Dynasty looked like. Although the Southern Tang Kingdom was already a memory before Xuandu was born, it was also his memory after all.
The senior brother of the Changmen, wearing a gray-white Taoist robe, reminded him again:
"In addition, Chongxu also said another thing on the letter. Please pay attention, I think it's not good."
Upon hearing this, Xuanmen slowly opened the letter in his hand, glanced at the content, then raised his head and said:
"I've seen it. This is a very normal balance. Even if it is not those sects, there will be other people to balance us. There must be several factions in an imperial institution as a balance."
"I don't understand these things as much as you know after all." The head of the Nagatoyama lineage sighed:
"The person in charge of the Jinyiwei will come to Changmen Mountain in ten days, and I will leave the previous matter to you."
The Xuanmen bowed and responded.
Although he had been away from the temple for a long time, he had not forgotten those methods. As a prince, these things have been integrated into his bloodline.
The First Emperor of the Great Qin... So what if you can suppress the Taoist sects in the world?
Isn’t it a piece of loess a hundred years later?
This is also the reason why I didn’t choose this path in the end!
After Xuanmen raised his hand to put away the letter, he turned around and threw his sword. The sword fell into the void and he jumped up.
Walking with the sword, disappearing into the sea of clouds all over Changmen,
………
On the other hand, Shentu Baili, after giving information to Han Fei's Immortal Sect, was sent again to contact the old subordinates of the Immortal Sect.
If I go directly to contact the old subordinates of the Immortal Sect, wouldn’t those hidden sects be dead?
Shentu Baili said in his heart.
I still need to ask Commander Han again about this matter, since he arranged this way, what is the meaning of the deepest meaning.
After walking two steps, Shentu Baili stopped again.
Since Commander Han did not explain it, it was hard to explain it.
At this time, Fan Zeng walked out of the gate of the Jinyiwei. After seeing Shentu Baili, he smiled and said, "Didn't Commander Han ask you to contact the old subordinates of the Immortal Sect? Why did you come here?"
When Shentu Baili saw Fan Zeng happy, he hurried forward and pulled Fan Zeng to the side:
"Brother Fan, after I got the news, I never figured it out. If I go directly to the Immortal Sect, what should I do if those hidden sects do?"
Fan Zeng shook his head and said with a smile:
"Da Qin rebelled, what should I do."
"Then..." Shentu Baili just raised his hand and wanted to say what Commander Han said that night, but Fan Zeng pressed his hand down.
"Han Fei has never told you about this matter. I can't control this matter, he can't control it, you can't control it, do you understand?"
"In this case, those people are not dead."
"If they save themselves, they will not die. If they cannot, then they deserve their fate." Fan Zeng's words seemed to have a deep meaning.
Shentu Baili looked at Fan Zeng's eyes.
If you can't help but let them save themselves, that means I can only bring the news to them, but as for what in the end, I can only rely on them.
"I see."
………
Listen to the rainy mountains, the mountains are cloudy and rainy, and the valleys become cold ponds. Whenever someone speaks loudly, it will rain lightly.
Shentu Baili had already left the unique mark of the Immortal Gate in all directions, allowing everyone to meet in Beiguo City. On the way back, he went to Tingyu Mountain alone.
Above Tingyu Mountain, there is Tingyu Pavilion, the most common friends in the entire Taoist world. Shentu Baili had seen Chongxu's Taoist map before, and he knew that Tingyu Pavilion had fallen into it.
Now, he can only give the news to Tingyu Pavilion, hoping that Tingyu Pavilion can save the Taoist sect.
………
In the other world, the seventeen countries and the four major alliances are already privately in Zhenwu Mountain. The situation in all directions is surging, and real wars may break out at any time.
But above Zhenwu Mountain, the mountain light is pleasant to the birds' nature, the shadow of the pond is empty and the hearts of the people are still calm, and nothing seems to have happened.
Laojun and Li Chunqiu still played chess slowly, but they never fell into the stage of secretly entering the chess.
The old Taoist of Zhenwu Mountain held the white chess and looked under the sea of clouds, saying:
"They will do it soon."
Li Chunqiu held the black chess and shook his head and said:
"Whoever takes action first will become the target of public criticism, they are waiting."
"Three days left."
Wei Wuya is no longer surprised by this. This Mr. Chunqiu seems to know everything in the world. He is clearly sitting on the mountain, but he knows everything at the foot of the mountain.
Just like five hundred years ago, three hundred years later.
Sometimes Wei Wuya would also think about how he did this. Could it be that he could really know everything when he reached the extreme of his cultivation.
"It's a pity that my Zhenwu Mountain is a great scenery."
The old Taoist Zhenwu Mountain leaned on the Zhenwu stone where he had realized the truth and looked at the green mountains, with regret in his tone.
How come you have been in a place that has been in two thousand years without feelings?
However, the battle between the seventeen countries and the opportunity for great changes in the world is a huge disaster wherever they fall.
With the newly promoted world number one by myself, I don’t know how many old things and scenery can be left on Zhenwu Mountain.
Li Chunqiu shook his head again and said:
"It's not a pity, I'll pay you a way to heaven."
After saying that, he smiled and looked at the old Taoist's eyes:
"This is also the most cost-effective deal in the world, you're making a lot of money."
"The old man is waiting for this gift."
The old Taoist shook his sleeves and did not talk about revealing his seal, but just continued to drink the wine in the wine gourd with him.
Li Chunqiu nodded, signaling that he could wait quietly, and then casually point at the successors of the Buddha and Confucianism.
The azure blue light jumped into the two of them in an instant, melting with the congested and undispersed energy of disaster, and no more left.
The two of them slowly opened their eyes and bowed to Li Chunqiu, "Thank you Mr. Chunqiu!"
Li Chunqiu raised his hand and raised the two of them at will.
"Your cultivation, the way of disasters and disasters is basically the ultimate, and it is useless to understand it too much."
Speaking of this, he looked at the old Taoist, with a smile on his face:
"It will be in chaos after a while. You have to keep guarding this old man. In addition... he still has a lot of good things."
The old Taoist raised his eyebrows when he heard this, saying, "It's forcing him to bring something out."
The little monk Kong Chan and Li Jianjia heard this and said:
"This is the right thing for the younger generation, and I dare not ask for it."
The old Taoist took a sip of wine, shook his head and said:
"It's hypocritical and I have something to ask for. It's up to the old Taoist to give some things to the younger generation."
"Don't worry, that old man and bald man, let you go up the mountain just to take advantage of you."
The little monk Kong Chan and Li Jianjia looked at each other and said:
Chapter completed!