Chapter 121 The World of Great Controversy (3)

The court was over, and Lu Ni and Lu Min went straight back to Baimafang.

On the way, Lu Ni asked Lu Min: "Is the prime minister's conquest army bound to be defeated?"

Lu Ye nodded and answered Lu Ye: "They are bound to be defeated."

Lu Yu nodded and remained silent.

This is the "Battle of the Great Controversy" launched and unveiled by the Great King Kong Temple in collaboration with the three sects, three temples and three Zen forests of Buddhism.

Fighting, what is fighting is Dayin's luck.

Fighting, what is fighting is the inspiration of heaven and earth.

Fighting, what is fighting for is the road to immortality.

Fighting, fighting for the chance of longevity.

In the ancient times, the world of this world was shattered, the road to immortality was cut off, and no one could live forever.

But now, the power that shattered the heaven, earth and spirit world of this side of the world has disappeared, and the heaven and earth feel it, and the inspiration of the heaven and earth is slowly recovering—you can imagine this world as a giant beast, after suffering a severe injury that almost cut it in two, at this moment Vitality is sprouting, and the wound is healing on its own.

However, if the spirit of heaven and earth recovers on its own, it will take millions of years to restore the atmosphere of the ancient times so that monks can fly into the sky and live forever?

Three sects, three temples, three Zen forests, and even the two religions of magic and Taoism, you can't wait.

In their sect, those elders who have reached the limit of their lifespan but still want to live can't wait.

Therefore, I don't know how many piles of old papers I have read, and finally found a feasible way to speed up the recovery of the world's spiritual energy, and there is a secret agreement of the three religions, allowing the disciples to use their own methods, compete fairly, and fill the sky with 'people'.

Set off the raging flames of war, seize the luck of Dayin, let the disciples of the disciples "incense to enshrine the gods", and use "human gods" to mend the way of heaven.

To put it inappropriately, it can be regarded as turning the disciples into 'band-aids', sticking them on the wounds of the giant beast of heaven and earth one by one, so as to promote its healing, thus germinating more inspirations of heaven and earth.

The heaven and the earth have feelings, and the heaven and the earth have spirits. The more gods that "Incense and Fire Conferred the Gods" seized, the higher and more important the gods they got, the greater the benefits to the sect behind them, and the elders of the sect would have the hope of longevity.

The world where Dayin lived was an era when martial arts were extremely withered.

A group of Immortal Dao sects who have struggled to survive since the primeval cultivation age, they wake up from their slumber, like zombie mummies that have not melted for thousands of years, they extend their old, decayed but still tyrannical hands into this recovering world. world.

With immortality, dimensionality reduction crushes martial arts.

Whoever dares to block their path to eternal life will die.

"My Buddhist sect has an advantage." After running for a long time with the brigade's personal guards, Lu Yan suddenly remembered something, and nodded to Lu Yan with a smile: "The secret agreement of the three religions must be taken by my Buddhist sect first. before it can be officially launched.”

"During this year, my Buddhist sect will definitely look down on me, and I will never have any opponents."

"This is also the reason... In order to explore the truth of the destructive power dissipating in the land where the world's spiritual power collapses, my Buddhist sect has lost a Buddhist disciple who has the appearance of a true Buddha. Their two religions have not been able to remove the suspicion. You must make concessions to us in terms of time."

'Losing a Buddha son with a true Buddha image'?
Dare to say such a thing... Lu Yu couldn't help but be fascinated by it. How earth-shattering is the so-called Buddha's cultivation?

At the same time, the lobby of the Ministry of War.

Ministers of culture and education, with unprecedented efficiency, the officials of the entire culture and education system are all operating hysterically.

For the rebellion in Anping Prefecture, the anger of the queen mother, the emperor, and the general, as well as the possible punishment, were temporarily forgotten.

Zhu Chong and the others were already furious to the extreme at this moment.

Those rebellious people suddenly launched an attack. The clansmen resettled by the six sages and nineteen sages in Anping Prefecture suffered heavy casualties. Each family had more than 63 direct and collateral clan members killed.

Especially in Changping County, where the outbreak first broke out, the Zhuge family resettled nearly [-] people from Changping County, and all of them died tragically.

Those lowly mud legs, how dare they?How can they?
How precious and noble are the members of the cultural and educational family, they are all "seeds of gentlemen" and "reserves of the country"!

Zhu Chong personally sat in the Ministry of War and urged all the yamen to run at full capacity.

In the armory, a mountain of fine armor, crossbows, weapons, and various equipment were shipped out one by one.

Promoted by the ministers of culture and education, and fully controlled by them, the Wei Mansion of the City Defense Army is full of eagles flying in the sky, and countless orders are sent in all directions in a hurry.

In the city of Haojing, in the city of Fang, in the camps of the city defense army, those elite soldiers whose cultivation base reached the level of Peiyuan and above were selected, and they rushed to report to the city defense army Wei's mansion one by one.

In today's world, the way of martial arts is declining, and soldiers in the army can step into the cultivation realm, they are first-class elite soldiers. In each military camp in Fangshi, the number of such soldiers is only 1000 to [-].

Their combat power is outstanding, and the equipment and weapons they are allotted, and the food and salaries they enjoy are more than ten times that of ordinary soldiers.

The warehouse of the household department was opened, and mountains of grain, copper coins, silver ingots, etc. were also transported out like flowing water.

The yamen of each square city visited the executives of various commercial firms and chambers of commerce with great fanfare, and forcefully confiscated their vehicles, livestock, cargo ships, laborers, etc., and used them as transport teams accompanying the army to carry food and grass for the army.

In the lobby of the Ministry of War, Mo Luoxiu, Minister of the Ministry of War of Dayin, took a volume of official documents and walked lightly to Zhu Chong's side.

Mo Luoxiu, a native of Dayinxi Youzhou, was not from a family of six sages and nineteen sages 63 Da Wenjiao. He has curly hair, a bearded face, and a burly and majestic figure, like a desert lion, with a menacing aura.

He is the son of a certain local king in Xiyouzhou. He traveled to Haojing to study, and gradually became friends with various cultural and educational schools.

The Ministry of War is the only office with real power in the army other than the general's mansion, and it is the handle of the knife in the hands of the ministers of culture and education.

No one in the culture and education schools would want other families to master this key department. After many coordinations and balances, Mo Luoxiu actually ascended to the sky in one step, and easily sat on the throne of Minister of the Ministry of War.

This was all 20 years ago.

Mo Luoxiu took the document, handed it to Zhu Chong, and said in a low voice: "The vanguard army is under the command of Zhuge Li, and 60 soldiers from the Peiyuan Realm were selected from each battalion to form the vanguard battalion... But the numbers reported to the Queen Mother and the Son of Heaven, It's [-]."

Mo Luoxiu smiled and said: "The other 50 warriors are equipped with armor, food and horses, please show me."

Zhu Chong squinted his eyes and waved his hands: "Go through it as usual. Accounts should be done more smoothly."

Mo Luoxiu smiled, took the official document and walked to Cui Wuji, the Minister of the Household Department, the two whispered to each other and muttered in a low voice.

To keep the accounts stable, the full help of the Minister of the Household Department is naturally indispensable. Moreover, the division of interests in the engulfment of 50 troops of armor, food and horses must be considered carefully.

After all, there was a great chaos in Anping Prefecture, and every family died. If they couldn't make up for it from money and food, how could the heads of each family be calmed down?
As for whether the rebellion in Anping Prefecture can be quelled after being greedy for money and food...

A mere muddy leg, can it still turn the sky upside down?

There was a shrill cry, and Zhuge Li, dressed in white filial piety and crying with red eyes like two peaches, rushed into the lobby, crying, and threw himself in front of Zhu Chong, hugging Zhu Chong's head with both hands. calves.

"Prime Minister, Uncle, my father died so badly, so badly!"

News from Anping Prefecture continued to spread back to Haojing. After Zhuge Lu was killed by the rioters, the news that his body was boiled into a pot of broth and fed to wild dogs naturally also came back.

My own father was boiled into broth!

Zhuge Li's internal organs were all torn up. At this moment, he wished he could fly to Anping Prefecture and kill all the rioters.

There was also a hint of anger on Zhu Chong's face.

Zhuge Luneng became the principal of the Zhuge Clan in Anping Prefecture, and he and Zhu Chong have been close friends for many years.

Old friend, boiled into a pot of broth... How tragic, how cruel and bloody!
"Don't cry, back up, straighten up." Zhu Chong gently patted Zhuge Li on the shoulder: "You are the vanguard, remember, don't enter Anping Prefecture. Your only task is to strangle the road leading from Anping Prefecture to Haojing. The only way out."

"Don't allow a mob to step out of Anping Prefecture."

"The Wei's Mansion of the City Defense Army will then mobilize the army to counter the rebellion. Your only task is to guard the passage from Anping Prefecture to Haojing. Once the army arrives, they will die without a place to die."

With the sound of low footsteps, Zhu Song, dressed in fur and black with a blue complexion, walked in slowly with his hands behind his back.

"Li'er, as a vanguard general, you can do uncle a favor!"

Zhu Song smiled and nodded to Zhu Chong: "Brother, please help me with the official document!"

Zhu Chong closed his eyes forcefully, and said in a deep voice, "It's a pity, Bai Changkong's methods are good, most of the family of six sages and nineteen sages are optimistic that he can become No.60 Sida...it's a pity. Then, let’s get rid of it. After all, it’s impossible to get married with him, and I don’t want to be enemies with him, so I can only ruin his family.”

Bai Changkong, who was judged by Zhu Chong to ruin his family, was standing at the gate of the Bai family mansion at this moment.

These days, Bai Changkong has been on leave due to illness, and he didn't even attend this morning's grand meeting.

The Empress Dowager and the Son of Heaven didn't take Bai Changkong's absence from the court meeting to heart - he is the deputy head of the Imperial College, you can still expect him to go to Anping Prefecture with a gun and a knife to fight with others?

A drop of light rain fell from the sky, and an extremely simple pony cart was pulled over by a white-mouthed donkey called 'tick tick tick'.The driver who drove the car was a slender, tall, handsome young man with a romantic and feminine appearance.

The pony carriage stopped in front of Bai Changkong.

The handsome young man in coarse clothes jumped out of the car and gently opened the door.

A woman who was also wearing a coarse cloth, with a simple wooden hairpin stuck in her hair, and without any accessories, came out lightly and delicately.

The woman's clothing is simple, but she has the national color of peony.

The two little eunuchs who were squatting across the street from the gate of Bai's house, watching every move of Bai's house majestically were drooling.

The twenty or so guards and local ghosts who followed them looked at the woman, their faces flushed inexplicably, and they all bent down in embarrassment.

"Brothers and sisters, it's been hard work from afar. Don't worry, when you come to me, you are home."

Bai Changkong nodded towards the woman, and then he looked at the handsome young man standing beside the woman: "This is Xiaotian, right? Sure enough, he is a handsome man, and he is worthy of being my son of the Bai family."

Nodding his head, Bai Changkong pointed at the little eunuch across the street, and said sharply: "Go and tell your eunuch leader, just say, my distant cousin died of a sudden illness, and my sister-in-law brought my cousin to join me .”

The little eunuch, a group of supervisors and local ghosts were all dumbfounded.

(End of this chapter)

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