"It's so amazing to call the wind and rain, and sprinkle beans to become soldiers."

In Nirvana Temple, Chen Qiu held a bowl of porridge and rice, picked up vegetarian dishes with chopsticks, and put them in his mouth. While eating, he said vaguely:

"This is a saint. Not only was Zhang Chu scared away outside the city, but he was also scared to death in the city. He came here with great courage, but in the end, he only left halfway in one night.

Including the hidden thief insider, it’s really a bad start.”

"No wonder they are."

Mustard monk sat on the other side of the round table.

He also held a bowl in his hand, and half a steamed bun in front of him.

He said:

"Didn't my Nirvana Temple, the world's sect, send the Zen masters who are not good at fighting out of Lin'an in advance? What I saw and heard today was already expected.

Halfway through the journey, it shows that the martial arts heroes are still a bit brave.”

He snored and pulled out a few bites of rice, then put down the bowls and chopsticks, and said to Chen Qiu:

"Since last night, the city defense force opened the east gate of the north gate and sent the people in the city to outside the city. What do you think about this?"

"This is to clear the table and fight well."

Chen Qiu said without raising his head:

"He knew we were here, and this was an invitation. He was very confident, but it was true. The incident of Qi and Lu had spread the reputation of Penglai all over the world.

The Hidden Tower was broken and the news could not be hidden, so I stopped being squeamish and set up a series of events, talking back and forth, and talking with swords.

Gathering these hard bones together and defeating them in one battle is to kill the chicken to warn the monkey. After this battle, who else in the world dares to resist them?"

The Mustard Monk turned the Buddhist beads, and his face, which was clearly divided into yin and yang, was full of agreement.

After a few breaths, he looked at Chen Qiu and said:

"But the hearts of the people are on our side."

"really."

Chen Qiu also put down the bowls and chopsticks, picked up the handkerchief, and wiped his mouth.

He said:

"If you give face, you can come to peace, and even if you escape in the dark, you will only fear strength and avoid death and live. This is human nature.

It is not everyone's philosophy of life that insists on touching a stone with an egg, so this is not easy to evaluate.

But as long as we win, everything will be solved.

As long as we fight the immortals who appear in front of others in Lin'an and tell them with facts that immortals are not invincible, then after this battle, the fire of resistance from all over the world will be ignited.

To do big things, there must be a pioneer.

Since we are here, we will be laughed at by fear of death."

The mustard monk closed his eyes and pronounced the Buddha's name.

He said:

"Qingqing, will you come?"

"Yes."

Chen Qiu replied in a gentle tone:

"Everyone will come. The fire holders who are moving forward in the darkness tear apart the darkness and bring about the moment of light. If the future Queen of Great Chu is not here, it will be a bit unpleasant.

I believe that this city is loyal and will return to the embrace of Qingqing, just like Qilu.

However, you don't have to worry too much.

Qingqing won’t come alone.”

"good!"

The mustard monk suddenly stood up and picked up the heavy Zen stick from his hand, he said:

"Then let my unpromising father, let my daughter climb the world and clear the last obstacle!

I have received a clear message that at noon tomorrow, in front of the Taimiao, the king Zhao Ming will pay homage to the Lord of Penglai and be officially led to the Penglai Gate Wall. The master has made a decision.

Tomorrow, I will be the angrily eyes of the Vajra to protect the right path in the world.”

"Tomorrow?"

Chen Qiu stroked his chin beard, walked to the window, and looked out.

After a few breaths, he said:

"Looking at the sunshine today, there is no cloud in the sky. Tomorrow, I think it is also a good weather to go to the death to start a war. Just wait for tomorrow, we will go to the imperial city and the bloody battle between the Taimiao will begin.

The little girl in the city will be handed over to the master and the heroes.”

"In addition to the imperial city, there are also Hu Ben Guard and a group of elite soldiers."

Mustard Seed Monk said:

"Weihou seems to have expected it, and he will be deploying troops from this morning."

"Don't worry about them."

Chen Qiu waved his hand and said:

"One person will deal with them."

At this time, fifty miles outside the city.

The morale of the Northern Army camp was very low, and even the fearless demon soldiers were whispering, using intermittent words to spread the thrilling events that they witnessed yesterday.

More than 10,000 Guiwu vanguards were destroyed by one method, and there was no incense stick for them.

This kind of power of heaven and earth is really frightening.

But as the commander-in-chief, the Northern National Master looked calm and he was still interested in taking his personal care to go outings on horseback.

A group of people rode horses in front of a hill. From here, they could vaguely see the distant city of Lin'an, like a giant beast lying majestic on the ground under the bright sky.

He opened his bloody mouth towards them, waiting for fresh blood food, and took the initiative to step into it.

"I have no life, I will attack the city tomorrow. I may never return. Are you afraid?"

Zhang Chuqi asked behind him while decorating the gorgeously decorated black war horse.

You Wuming looked a little restless now. When he heard Zhang Chu ask, he shook his head, with his long hair spread out from behind his head, and said:

"Don't be afraid, I will capture this city for my elder brother!"

"I'm not afraid either."

Zhang Chu smiled, he grabbed the reins of the horse, looked at the Xiong City in Lin'an, and said:

"The soldiers were all afraid of the immortal who destroyed more than ten thousand people without showing up, but I am not afraid. No matter how powerful he is, it has nothing to do with us.

From the beginning, he was not a factor we had to consider.

That was a trouble for Chen Qiu and those who were both people. What we need to consider is to put our northern flag in the palace of Lin'an Imperial City before they decide the outcome."

"Brother Zhang Chu."

You Wuming said in surprise:

"That master will fight against Lin'an. I'm afraid it will be difficult to survive. But it's useless to put the flag on and not occupy it."

"No, it's very useful, lifeless."

Zhang Chu turned around and blinked at You Wuming, and a meaningful light appeared in his strange pupils.

He said:

"It doesn't matter whether we occupy Lin'an or not. As long as we wait to enter the southern capital, even if we only stay in an incense stick, it will be of great benefit to what we need to do next.

That was a big banner.

As long as it is still there, you will see it south of the Yangtze River and to the ends of the South China Sea.

But if it is cut down, those people will not be able to see it.

The flag in his heart collapsed, just like the fire broke out in Lin'an Forbidden Palace more than 20 years ago, the young emperor of Chu died, and half of the world returned to the Zhao family.

The Zhao family did evil things back then, but now they have returned them. They have perished in the same way as Da Chu. It is really a good cycle of reincarnation in the way of heaven."

Worry is hard to understand.

It’s not that he can’t understand these things, he just is too lazy to think about them.

One by one, one by one, one behind, right on this hill, looking forward in the sunshine.

A few breaths later, a war horse rushed up, and the loyal and brave deputy general brought two news to the national teacher.

"Sir, the detailed work in the city has sent out the news."

The deputy general rode on the horse and clasped his fists to Zhang Chu and said:
To be continued...