Chapter 098, I will die forever
and keep my eyes open, talk about the heavenly tribulation and immortal path without bias
This battle report is well written! It seems to be different from the facts, but if you look closely, it is all "real". Every sentence has a basis, and you have a military merit for those who are related to the corners. It seems that there must be many masters of swords and pens among General Hei-Tooth Changzhi's staff.
The Battle of Wuzhou was over, and the real war of fighting against rebellion was at its climax between the Jianghuai River. When Li Xiaoyi first arrived in Gaoyou, he was indeed a little hesitant in the battle. In addition, he was not familiar with the climate and terrain of the Jianghuai River area, the pioneer Lei Renzhi failed in the first battle. Li Xiaoyi once stopped moving and waited for the arrival of the army in the rear.
His subordinates said to him: "The court uses military force so much that it is clear that he has suspicion of the general. If he really wants to replace you with the rebellion, the general will be exempted from punishment."
Li Xiaoyi woke up as if he was dreaming and ordered to concentrate his troops to attack Duliangshan and Huaiyin on the flank of the rebels, and win a great victory, eliminate the periphery of the rebels, and then lead his troops to Xiaxihe to fight Xu Jingye's main force. Xu Jingye is also a man who knows how to use troops. Li Xiaoyi was defeated in the first battle across the river, losing a single general and thousands of troops. At this time, he couldn't do it. Li Xiaoyi forced his crossing the river with his superior forces to fight again, burning Xu Jingye's camp, and finally won.
Xu Jingye fled to Jiangdu in a hurry. Li Xiaoyi then blocked his troops and rushed over. He expected that the city would not be defended anymore, so he fled to Runzhou. Seeing Wang Naxiang who was defeated in Runzhou, he learned that the route of escape along Jiangxi and towards Wuzhou had been cut off. Xu Jingye hurriedly took a large ship along the river eastward, intending to go north from the Yangtze River mouth to the north and seeking to join the Goryeo area.
Unfortunately, he didn't get through. When the ship arrived at Hailing Realm, the west wind suddenly turned east and could not move forward. The accompanying Wang Na was at the end of his journey to meet Xu Jingye. He didn't want to be buried with him. He also had a strange intention and quietly said to his soldiers: "If you follow Jingye, you will definitely die. I have a secret decree from Princess Yuzhen, saying that he is clear about his deeds and deceitfulness, and ordered me to make a meritorious service and turn to the light. This is the time to take action, and it is a trick to survive in a desperate situation!"
Wang Naxiang coaxed the soldiers to take action at night and killed Xu Jingye and more than 20 main rebel leaders in one fell swoop. Xue Zhang was the most alert and sneaky. Seeing that the opportunity was not good, he wanted to escape at night. Unexpectedly, as soon as he left the boat warehouse, he happened to meet Wang Naxiang leading the troops and fell into the water several times. He struggled to swim to the shore and fled in panic.
Except for Luo Binwang who disappeared when he was retreating in Jiangdu, the main leader of the rebel army only escaped one Xue Zhang, and the rest were beheaded by Wang Na. After dawn, Wang Naxiang sent the heads of Xu Jingye and others to Li Xiaoyi's army to surrender. Wang Naxiang said very beautifully. He was also deceived by Xu Jingye at the beginning. Later, Princess Yuzhen woke up and realized that he was wrong. The reason why he did not surrender at that time was to endure humiliation and wait for the opportunity, and killed Xu Jingye with his own hands to make contributions. Today, he finally got his great wish.
Seeing that Wang Naxiang really took out a secret letter from Princess Yuzhen, and Xu Jingye's head was here, it was hard to say anything else. The battle report he wrote to the court was written in this way, which echoed the military newspaper in Wuzhou. This battle was interesting. Of course, Li Xiaoyi was the one who made the title of the title, and the one who made the title of the title of the title of Princess Yuzhen, and the second was Princess Yuzhen.
Let’s not talk about military merits for the time being. I will only talk about one person, that is Xue Zhang who fell into the water with a knife and struggled to escape ashore.
Xue Zhang was stabbed in front of the chest and the back, especially the one behind him. He saw the bones almost deeply. After falling into the water, the blood dyed the river red. He choked a few mouthfuls of water, was still very clear-headed, and struggled to swim to the shore. With the cover of night, he rushed into the woods. An arrow shot from behind, and he couldn't tell the direction in the darkness. He flew over again, and he was hit by another arrow in his calf.
Xue Zhang gritted his teeth, endured the severe pain and pulled the arrow down, tore his wet coat torn apart and bandaged his wounds. The blood on his chest had stopped, and the blood infiltrating bandage behind him was still soaking out slowly. He felt a little dizzy all over. He leaned on a branch and fled from the bank of the Yangtze River.
He didn't want to die, he really didn't want to die. He didn't want to fall to the ground in this wilderness and was bitten by wild dogs. He now wants to ask for help from a family, bandage his wound and apply medicine, and drink a bowl of hot soup. This life will be saved. He has a lot of gold leaves in his arms, and he can thank him for a lot of money, saying that he is a businessman who meets a defeated rebel army and can definitely get away with it.
But where is there a house in this wilderness? He could only limp and stagger in the darkness.
When it was lightly dawn, a small mountain ridge appeared in front of him, and a wisp of smoke rose behind the ridge. Someone! A ray of hope rose in Xue Zhang's eyes, and he stumbled in the direction of the smoke rising with the branches. As he walked, his speed slowed down. He was too tired. The injured leg could hardly touch the ground, his eyelids became heavier and darker, and his eyes were in front of him.
This short ridge was like an insurmountable mountain range. Xue Zhang stopped and took a breath, coughed a few times, looked up with difficulty, and suddenly saw someone in front of him!
There were two people in the morning light, sitting face to face on the ridge, with a large stone with a flat top in the middle, and they were actually playing chess. When Xue Zhang saw these two people, he immediately shouted: "Help, save me!" The voice of the call for help was hoarse and difficult and extremely weak. Even he couldn't believe that this was his own voice. Then Xue Zhang recognized the two.
Who would play chess here early in the morning? These two were fairy boys Qingfeng and Mei Zhenyi. Before dawn today, Qingfeng suddenly appeared in front of Mei Zhenyi and said to him: "Follow me, don't you want to see Xue Zhang die in front of you? The time has come!"
Mei Zhenyi asked, "Where are you going?"
Qingfeng: "Eight hundred miles away, in the wilderness, I'm afraid he will have to stay for a while, and he will die very slowly."
Mei Zhenyi: "Then let's take a game of chess. Can you play chess? I won't teach you."
Qingfeng: "Can you talk with me by hand? I can."
So they brought a chess game to this place, waiting to see how Xue Zhang died? When Xue Zhang saw them, he immediately shouted for help, but the two of them seemed to have not heard it, and they were still focused on the chess board.
When Xue Zhang saw them, he suddenly remembered the past. Mei Zhenyi was a disciple of the miracle doctor Sun Simiao, and the boy opposite him was even more amazing. He was a master of the immortal family. They would definitely save his life. Mei Zhenyi once promised to repay him three lives, and the fairy boy at the venue also nodded. No matter what, they could save his life and should save his life!
But his voice was too weak, and the people on the ridge seemed to be unable to hear it! Xue Zhang wanted to shout loudly, but when he opened his mouth, he coughed violently. His chest and lungs were like broken bellows, and he spit out a lot of bubble blood as he coughed. He wanted to move forward quickly, but his feet were soft but he fell to the ground, and the branches were rolled out of their hands.
This time he made a lot of noise. As long as the people on the ridge were not deaf, they should be able to hear it. Unfortunately, the two were still playing chess and didn't even raise their heads. The strong desire to survive supported Xue Zhang. He grabbed the ground and crawled over, shouting, "Help, help, you owe me three lives--"
Mei Zhenyi was waiting for Xue Zhang here. He had seen him coming from the corner of his eyes, but the fairy boy Qingfeng's expression remained unchanged. He had been playing chess all the time, and he thought he hadn't seen him playing chess with Qingfeng.
I don't know how a force has been supporting Xue Zhang to climb the ridge. The bandage on his chest had already fallen off due to the friction with the ground. The wounds bandaged behind him once again broke and gushed out blood, and a fishy smell was emitted all over his body. Flies in the bushes smelled this smell. They flew onto him one after another, leaving behind a trace of dirty blood dragging.
Xue Zhang had already climbed in front of the two of them and was under the big rock where the chess board was placed. Besides, it was impossible to not see it, but the two people on the chess site turned a blind eye to him. Mei Zhenyi felt sorry for her when she saw this scene. He knew that Xue Zhang would die here, and she would die, but she didn't expect that he would die so dirty, so dirty, and so despicable.
Xue Zhang raised his upper body with difficulty, plucked up the last bit of strength in his life, raised his hand, pointed to the top and said, "I owe me three lives. How can I be trusted!"
This dirty, bloody hand almost reached the chessboard. At this moment, Xue Zhang's movements froze for a moment, and then fell softly. He died, his head was on the side of the pillow, his eyes wide open, and he still stared at Mei Zhenyi - Xue Zhang was dead with his eyes open!
Qingfeng finally spoke, and left a chess piece and said lightly: "This kind of person only remembers what others owe him, but never knows what he owe."
Mei Zhenyi remembered what Zhongli Quan once told him, and although he was a little hesitant, she still asked: "How is Qingfeng Xiantong? What is the Heavenly Strike and Thunder Tribulation?"
Qingfeng looked up at him and said, "Did your master ask you to ask me at this time? Do you really want to ask?"
Mei Zhenyi: "Yes, I really want to ask."
Qingfeng lay on the ground with one finger: "There is the thunder robbery in front of him."
"What? Isn't this a disaster of swords and weapons? It's his own fault, and it's also considered a heavenly thunder tribulation? Then this ascension disaster is too simple!" Mei Zhenyi asked in surprise.
Qingfeng shook his head: "You are wrong. What kind of person has such a person ascendant to the ascension of immortals? I mean, what I see in front of you is in your Heavenly Extreme Thunder Tribulation. If you really have the fate of ascending to the immortals in the future."
Mei Zhenyi: "My Tianxing Thunder Tribulation? I don't understand what the meaning is, please give me advice!"
Qingfeng: "This person has received swords and guns, and it has nothing to do with you, but his resentment is deeply rooted in the essence of the divine essence, and you should feel it." He also accompanied the divine consciousness of Mei Zhenyi's divine consciousness, explaining what the Tianxing Thunder Tribulation is.
The legendary magical Tianxing and Thunder are so magical. The final heavenly tribulation faced by a practitioner when he ascends to become an immortal is so simple. It contains two kinds of power, one is for the body and the other is for the soul.
The so-called power against the body is the power of all the harm caused to spiritual beings in the world in this life, and at that moment, they are all condensed together and added to themselves. For example, how many swords have you cut in this life? In the Tianxing Thunder Tribulation, you have to bear the power of so many swords to cut together, whether you are killing enemies on the battlefield or killing people by a robber.
The so-called power against the soul is that all the thoughts that a practitioner bears in this life, including the resentment, gratitude, love, fear, awe, etc. that everyone has towards him, will appear at that moment, forming a spiritual force that force into the soul. A thought may be very weak and cannot shake the concentration of the master, but so many thoughts are concentrated together, it is a very powerful spiritual force that can form a kind of harm or a great interference.
These two forces appear at the same time. How powerful are they? It is related to the experience of the ascensioner in this life. The situation of the heavenly punishment and thunder tribulation that everyone faces may be different.
Mei Zhenyi was stunned for a long time and subconsciously spoke: "This is unfair!"
"Oh, why is it unfair?" Qingfeng asked.
Mei Zhenyi: "For example, Mei Yi has experienced thousands of troops in his life, and has killed countless people, even when he faces the Heavenly Strike and Thunder Tribulation in the future, will all these attack power be added to him?"
Qingfeng nodded calmly: "Yes, if he could have this day, not only that, the opponent who fell in front of him. All the fear, horror, and resentment would also appear together in the Heavenly Exercise Thunder Tribulation and invade the soul."
Mei Zhenyi shouted excitedly: "So this is unfair. Mei Yi is a general of hundreds of battles. He has never killed an innocent person in his life. The general killed the enemy on the battlefield, and he has made any contributions and made no mistakes!"
Qingfeng was still nodding: "You are right. Mei Yi is a good person, I know. Even I am willing to help him. But these have nothing to do with the Tianxing Thunder Tribulation."
Mei Zhenyi: "As far as this goes, can't the general kill the enemy?"
Qingfeng frowned and asked strangely: "Why don't the general kill the enemy? What are you talking nonsense?"
Mei Zhenyi: "How can I say I'm nonsense? Aren't you talking about the thunder tribulation?"
Qingfeng: "Cultivation and practice means practicing at the end of your actions. As a general, you still don't kill enemies. What else can you talk about when you practice? You can't even talk about practicing, so why do you talk about ascension?"
"But..." Mei Zhenyi wanted to speak but stopped.
Qingfeng continued: "The Heavenly Punishment Thunder Tribulation is just to cut off the cause and effect of this life. If you can break it, you will break it. According to your statement, the cycle of life and death in sentient beings can transcend the outside world. Isn't this also the greatest unfairness in the world?... Ascension will lead to heavenly tribulation. The so-called heavenly tribulation is not kind, and the heavenly path is selfless and has no relatives. You will understand it when you reach the state of mind... The Heavenly Punishment Thunder Tribulation has nothing to do with what you say is fair or not, it depends on how you understand it."
Mei Zhenyi was silent for a while, thinking about something. Qingfeng glanced at him and asked, "Do you understand now why the master didn't tell his disciple what the Tianxing Thunder Tribulation is?"
Mei Zhenyi was still thinking and asked blankly: "Why?"
Qingfeng: "The world's mind is refined, and everything is not done for becoming an immortal, nor for becoming an immortal. The path of immortality is not that simple. You can become an immortal by thinking about becoming an immortal and practicing the Tao. As a practitioner, can you not do anything when you encounter something that should be done?"
Mei Zhenyi's expression was a little stunned. She blurted out: "Of course not. As you said just now, practicing is to practice the practice of practice. If you should do it, then do it, otherwise what else can you talk about practicing?"
Qingfeng: "It's right. If it weren't the case, even the realm of the Great Achievement Realm would be unbreakable. How about ascension to become an immortal?"
Mei Zhenyi let out a long sigh: "I understand, you are causing trouble for me. After pointing out the Heavenly Thunder Tribulation, it is indeed difficult to practice again."
Qingfeng still had a faint expression and nodded, "You have a good understanding, just to cause trouble for you! If someone knows this, they are often at a loss when encountering things. For example, Mei Yi, should he kill the enemy or not in front of the two armies? If he does not kill the enemy, he will be killed by the enemy or be guilty of defeat or be punished. But if he kills the enemy, the sword will be equal to slashing at himself when he ascends in the future."
Mei Zhenyi shook her head and said, "How can there be such hesitation between life and death on the battlefield? Ordinary people don't have these worries, and they won't think about what will happen when they want to become immortals."
Qingfeng did not let him go, and still asked, "What about the practitioners, what should I do if I know all this?"
Mei Zhenyi thought for a while: "No matter whether he wants to become an immortal or not, he still has to kill the enemy. If he doesn't kill the enemy in the formation, he is not a general. If he is a cultivator, he will never be able to make any progress. How can he talk about ascension?"
Qingfeng: "That's right. If you can think of this, it means that you have insight. But having insight alone is not enough. Sometimes it is troublesome to have too good insight."
Mei Zhenyi lowered her head and said, "Yes, I don't know what impact it will have on my future actions. As long as I know this, I'm afraid there will always be worries in my heart. So practitioners shouldn't know these before ascending. Which immortals have ever experienced such an experience?"
Qingfeng: "No, I have never heard of it. You are the first to realize the thunder tribulation of heaven before becoming an immortal. Of course, the prerequisite is that you can ascend to become an immortal in the future. It is meaningful to talk about these things."
Mei Zhenyi: "Why should I point it out to me? I think this is a collusion between you and my master."
Qingfeng: "Because I think you are very special, as I saw with my own eyes before and after I came to Wuzhou, you are definitely not an ordinary disciple of practice, so I pointed out to you that you will experience the greatest test of practice before ascending."
As soon as he said this, people suddenly heard voices from afar. Several soldiers with knives emerged from the woods under the ridge. They were walking and talking: "There are blood and footprints here. They should have escaped in this direction." Someone said: "That guy Xue Zhang was injured and could not escape. Chase him quickly!"
Qingfeng waved his sleeves and hid his and Mei Zhenyi's figures. They could see the soldiers, but the soldiers could not see them. The soldiers quickly chased the ridge along the blood, and immediately found Xue Zhang dead on the ground. Someone called out, "He is Xue Zhang, he is already dead!"
Another person said, "Take the head and go back and get the merit!" After saying that, he raised his knife and cut off Xue Zhang's head, grabbed the bun and picked up the head. Xue Zhang's head was shaking in front of Mei Zhenyi, and his eyes that had not closed until death were not closed. At this time, he didn't know where to look.
"Look, what is the golden light shining on the ground?... It's Jinyezi. This guy has a lot of golden leaves on his body. We've sent it!" Someone's eyes saw a few golden things on the blood-stained ground that Xue Zhang crawled over. He picked it up and saw that it turned out to be Jinyezi.
It turned out that when Xue Zhang grabbed the ground and crawled on the ground, his clothes were dragged away, and the golden leaves in his arms were scattered. With this discovery, the people quickly picked up all the golden leaves on the ground, turned over Xue Zhang's headless body, searched carefully, and found a fish talisman and several other golden leaves.
The soldier holding Xue Zhang's head seemed to be a leader. He looked around and found that there was no one around. He greeted the others: "We will divide the golden leaves, let alone everyone, everyone will make a fortune. As for this head, let's take them back together to receive the merits!"
Several soldiers divided Jin Yezi and walked away happily with Xue Zhang's head. While they were still talking excitedly, they were still talking loudly, where to go to have fun at night when they had money? Only a messy headless corpse was left here, and many flies were buzzing around the corpse.
Qingfeng sighed, breeze swept through, and the corpse and blood on the ground turned into invisible in the wind. Mei Zhenyi frowned and said, "Before he died, should I tell him that those three lives have been returned?"
Chapter completed!