Pindao should be robbed

Chapter 177 Motoe Beppu
In this battle, the two sides won and lost each other, and each retreated to the camp.

In general, elucidation and teaching still have the upper hand.

After all, Chanjiao only sent out three generations of disciples, the high-level teachers, Zhao Gongming was injured and fled after one of them didn't move.

The two sides retreated respectively, and as soon as Zhao Gongming entered the camp, he was supported by Bai, Zhang and other heavenly monarchs.

"Brother Dao, how are you?" Jun Tian asked while supporting Zhao Gongming.

Zhao Gongming shook his head, pushed away Si Tianjun's support, stepped into the tent of the Chinese army and said, "I'm fine, thank you fellow Taoists for your concern."

Wen Zhong also stepped into the tent at this time, and clapped the case and said: "That guy Yang Jian, you are so angry that I am also sneak attacking!"

"There is also a group of juniors who teach and teach, who use their numbers to bully the few, so that my Daoist Zhao suffers from this calamity, it is really hateful!"

Seeing Wen Zhong complaining for himself, Zhao Gongming felt relieved, waved his hand and said: "You don't need to talk about Brother Wen, the outcome depends on our methods."

Wen Zhong had no choice but to change the subject, and said, "How is Brother Zhao's injury?"

"It's okay, I brought Dan Wan with me!"

After Zhao Gongming said it, he lifted up his robe, took a pill from the pouch, crushed it and smeared it on the bloody wound.

Sure enough, I don't know what kind of refining Zhao Gongming used to make the fairy medicine, but it is extremely effective. After rubbing it, the muscles and bones will be regenerated, and the rotten flesh will be restored.

Seeing that Zhao Gongming was silent, Wen Zhong also buried his head in thought, feeling very complicated.

Originally, I wanted to restrain the expert in explaining and teaching, so I had the audacity to invite Zhao Gongming, and it is not good to disturb his Qingxiu.

Now Daoist Zhao was injured again because of this incident, and lost the immortal body that has been cultivated for thousands of years. How can Wen Zhong feel at ease?
"Brother Wen, what are you thinking?" Zhao Gongming asked with a smile after cleaning up his wound.

"Brother Zhao, you have disturbed Brother Dao's cultivation, and because of this incident, you have damaged your immortal body, Brother Dao, please go back to the mountain, I will fight Xi Qi to the death!" Wen Zhong said decisively.

"Haha...Brother Wen was joking. Ever since I went down the mountain, I never thought of returning empty-handed. Don't worry, Brother Wen. I will rebel against Xiqi for the imperial court!" Zhao Gongming solemnly stated.

But although the words are light and light, there is a bit of heaviness in the eyes.

Wen Zhong was in a trance, he didn't notice this verse, he sighed in his heart: "Brother Zhao is also injured and dying, what should I do..."

Are you going to go to the three mountains and five mountains again, and then invite an expert?
Wen Zhong looked at Zhao Gongming who was silent, and was a little hesitant.

It's not that he cares about face, at this point, life and death are at stake, and the court's overthrow is only a matter of time, so why does Wen Zhong care about it?

The main reason is that Zhao Gongming is not easy to explain here when he is running to invite someone. I am afraid he will offend him, so he will be divorced from his morality.

Zhao Gongming knew Wen Zhong quite well, and his heart was extremely proud.

It was decided to help the imperial court wipe out Xiqi, and if he didn't suffer a big loss, he wouldn't allow himself to invite another person.

Otherwise, brother Zhao thought that he was looking down on his Taoism skills...

When he was hesitating, Zhao Gongming suddenly smiled and said: "Brother Wen, please work hard, and then send someone to the next letter of war."

"What... this..." Wen Zhong was taken aback.

Looking at Zhao Gongming's calm expression, it didn't seem like he was joking, Wen Zhong said in surprise: "Just now, in the first battle, Daoist brother fought bravely against several masters of elucidation and teaching, and he was injured. This..."

Wen Zhong really didn't understand what Zhao Gongming was thinking, so he lost a game, and he was still injured, so he wanted to challenge his friend?
I've never heard of you being so stubborn...

Zhao Gongming nodded and said: "That's right, but this time you have to make it clear, don't let those juniors come and besiege them, it's so immoral, it's really useless to bully me, I'm powerless."

"Young people fight with young people. If the younger generation comes, then fight with my apprentice Chen Jiugong, and let those twelve immortal heads fight against me."

Wen Zhong was even more surprised when he heard this, and said with a frown: "Brother Zhao...Although Yang Jian and Liu Qiao have some Taoism skills, their skills are superficial. ah……"

The implication is that brother Zhao, you have to do what you can, we can't even teach three generations of junior disciples.

How to do the Twelve Immortal Heads, isn't that looking for death?
Zhao Gongming stroked his beard and said: "Brother Wen, I know what you want to say, don't worry, I haven't paid attention to those twelve immortal heads."

Wen Zhong wanted to say more, but Zhao Gongming interrupted directly: "No need to say more, brother Wen, please invite me to use my magic power, just listen to my arrangement."

Wen Zhong tried hard to persuade him, but he had no choice but to obey the arrangement, and Ji Li held a pen and ink to write the letter of war in his own hand, writing all Zhao Gongming's appeals.

After Zhao Gongming read the letter of war, he said with a smile: "Okay... It's really a wonderful pen, as long as the twelve immortals come out tomorrow, it will be the time to show the means of poverty."

"Then I'll wait and see!" Seeing Gongming's seriousness, Wen Zhong believed it somewhat.

Immediately holding the letter of war, he rushed out of the tent excitedly, and sent the letter of war to Xiqi with Xin Jia.

After Wen Zhong left, the smile on Zhao Gongming's face gradually disappeared.

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In Xiqi, in Lupeng, all the immortals gathered to explain and teach.

It is still burning the lamp to sit on the head, and the heads of the twelve immortals are arranged on both sides.

"Then Zhao Gongming is nothing more than that, it's just a trivial means..." Master Huang Long said with a smile.

"In the past, he practiced in Luofu for more than a hundred years. He was called an immortal and an ancestor, and his reputation was illustrious. Now, it seems that his name is not worthy of the name." Fearful Sun Nianxu said.

The three masters of Ci Hang Taoist, Manjusri, and Puxian also echoed: "Brother Fear Liusun said it is very true. It seems that he is nothing more than the Five Elements Taoism, calling the wind and calling the rain. Among the three religions, everyone knows it."

Judging from Zhao Gongming's methods of fighting today, they are nothing more than martial arts, five elements Taoism, disaster avoidance, and the last escape five elements escape technique.

For the level of the Twelve Immortal Heads, these spells are indeed known to everyone, and they are not considered great methods.

And just looking at Zhao Gongming's use of these spells is also very superficial, not deep, and his methods are only similar to those of the top disciples of the three generations.

Taiyi and Daodezhenjun were silent when they heard the words, and looked up to Shouguangcheng Immortal Master.

"Ahem... Zhao Gongming was able to be regarded by Wen Zhongyi as a celestial guest who saved the country. It is expected that the means are more than that..." Guang Chengzi was annoyed by Taiyi and others, so he had no choice but to talk about the direction.

"Realist Luofu has a reputation in the past, how can he be easy to be with, just look at his way and deeds, he is no different from us." Chi Jingzi continued to speak.

Daodezhenjun and Taiyizhenren also echoed: "What the two Taoists said is true. Those who have attained the Tao for a thousand years are not simple. It is hard to say that there is no secret magic weapon to save their lives."

After the two parties made up their minds, they couldn't talk about anything.

Afraid to keep Sun Yimai, Cihang, Manjusri, and Puxian, the four wear a pair of pants, whoever says what, the remaining three will say what, just like a repeater.

The Guangchengzi faction, Chijingzi, Taiyi, and Daode, also have extremely political appeals, that is, we must say the opposite if we are afraid of what the grandson will say.

If Liusun says that the other party is an expert, then we will assume that the other party is rubbish. If Liusun says that the other party is a girl and a man, then we will say that the other party is a boy and a woman.

Not for anything else, just for fun...

The efficiency of the gods is so slow and "corrupt".

It is still good to explain and teach, at least it is still doing practical things.

If it is put in the Heavenly Palace, then this matter, don't talk nonsense until the end of the world.

Heavenly Palace Immortals, usually go to work to clock in to catch fish, bureaucracy is a must, if you don't make things more complicated, how can you be worthy of the "incense salary" issued by the Emperor of Heaven?
For a simple matter, you express two opinions, I say a few objections, a discussion meeting will be held today, a discussion meeting will be held tomorrow, and a formal discussion on how to solve it will be held the day after tomorrow.

Fortunately, after getting along for thousands of years, Ran Deng has already gotten used to it, and never thought of talking to them about anything useful.

As for the meeting, it is just to give everyone a fair chance to speak. When things come to an end, it is better to give orders directly by burning the lamp.

Ran Deng waited for everyone to talk, and then said: "Wen Zhongshi just made another call to battle, and invited me to meet tomorrow, fellow Taoist Huanglong, go and see Zhao Gongming's methods."

"High-end game" God of War Huanglong has no fear, nodding his head in agreement on the spot.

Ran Deng also nodded in satisfaction, and was about to adjourn the meeting when he suddenly looked outside Lu Peng and asked, "Yu Shu, you have been waiting outside for a long time, what's the matter?"

Outside Lu Peng, Liu Qiao, who had been waiting for half an hour, finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Walking into Lupeng cautiously, seeing all the seniors looking at him, some even nodded.

Liu Qiao bowed to all the teachers and said: "All the masters, Mr. Ran Deng, I have something to say..."

Ran Deng took a look at Liu Qiao, and said in surprise, "They are all from our own family. If you have anything to say, just say it directly."

"My master, Zi Yagong, lost his temper half an hour ago, and now the spirit is wandering in the dark, and all the masters are invited to help!" Liu Qiao bowed his head on the ground.

But in the previous battle, Jiang Shang was whipped by Zhao Gongming, returned to Xiqi, and died again.

Liu Qiao has been waiting outside the Lu Peng for half an hour, but these elders have been in a meeting, so they didn't give him a chance to speak.

"What? Why didn't you say it earlier!" Kurusun exclaimed.

Liu Qiao buried his head in silence, he didn't believe in the supernatural powers of the Twelve Immortal Heads, how could he not know about this?
He just buried his head and begged: "I also ask all the masters to help me and save my master!"

"You child, almost broke the big event!" Ran Deng also laughed and cursed.

Immediately, he looked around, clicked on Guangchengzi and said, "Friend Guangcheng, go and see how Ziya is doing."

Guang Chengzi accepted the order gladly, and said to Liu Qiao: "To save your master, all the masters need to help. I will go with you alone."

"Thank you, master!" Liu Qiao said happily.

Although I know in my heart that no matter how I teach, I will not let my master die.

But Guang Chengzi and Chi Jingzi did contribute a lot to Jiang Shang, and Liu Qiao really thanked him from the bottom of his heart.

All the way out of Lupeng, into Xiqi City, to the back chamber of Xiangfu, King Wu, Huang Feihu and others all sighed in the courtyard.

Guang Chengzi followed Liu Qiao into the prime minister's mansion, exchanged a few words with everyone, after seeing Jiang Shang's situation.

Still take a mouthful of innate and true qi, leave a pill, let Liu Qiao dissolve it with water, and feed it to Jiang Shang.

After drinking the elixir of Guangchengzi, the innate qi returned to his soul. After a while, Jiang Shang regained his breath, but he was still lethargic.

Seeing that the prime minister was rescued, Ji Fa was overjoyed, and after some greetings and thanks again, he led all the civil and military troops back.

Seeing that Jiang Shang was fine, Guang Chengzi asked Wu Ji and his brothers to take good care of Jiang Shang, so he also said goodbye and left.

Liu Qiao sent it to the gate of Xiangfu.

Guang Chengzi suddenly turned around, patted Liu Qiao on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "You have a lot of skills, when will you master swordsmanship again?"

Liu Qiao looked at the smiling Guang Chengzi, and asked doubtfully, "What do you mean by Master Master? Since your debut, you have been using swordsmanship and martial arts?"

"No, what you're talking about is just martial arts and swordsmanship. When I talk about swordsmanship, I mean flying and changing, the one that cuts people's heads from thousands of miles away!"

Guang Chengzi clapped Liu Qiao's shoulder with his hand, secretly transporting his soul to feel the sharpness in his body, and instantly transmitted through the twelve-storey building of the inner mansion.

Although it was concealed, but with this power alone, even Guangchengzi's Chunyang Yuanshen trembled slightly.

Liu Qiao was taken aback when he heard the words, and asked in surprise, "How did the uncle know?"

Since this life, there are many fighting skills, and I have seen some fighting scenes with twelve immortal heads, but I have never seen anyone use flying swords.

Now that Guang Chengzi has made it clear at a glance, Liu Qiao is still a little surprised.

"This sword qi is hidden in the five viscera of the inner mansion. If it is someone else, I really can't see it..."

"It's just that I'm working on it too. I don't want you, kid, to have such a fantastic idea, and you actually went ahead of me..." Guang Chengzi said casually.

Liu Qiao was surprised, while Guang Chengzi was calm on the surface, but he was even more surprised in his heart.

Guangchengzi learned the Tao very early, from the time of barbarism and ignorance to the present, except for the fact that one person who had heard of Jiejiao made a thing called "Daojian".

No one has ever seen such means before.

After all, flying swordsmanship is not so much a swordsmanship, it is actually a method of refining gods, and it cannot be deceived by Guang Chengzi's Chunyang Yuanshen.

But that person has always been a "variable"

However, a hundred years ago, Guang Chengzi also had an inspiration, and he is still studying it.

I didn't want to pat Liu Qiao on the shoulder today, and found that Liu Qiao also had the same "sword energy" as that person.

Liu Qiao let Guang Chengzi observe with his soul, and did not evade resistance. Of course, the most important thing was "not daring to resist"

Anyway, I don't understand that sword qi, so it's hard to say that there are some hidden hands in it, let Guang Chengzi take a look.

Although these interpretation teachers have a bad reputation in the rumors of later generations, all of them are extremely black-bellied, and they push their disciples to respond to robbery and so on.

However, from the time he came into contact with Chanjiao to the present, the elders of Chanjiao have never harmed Liu Qiao, and Liu Qiao has never seen these elders harm his disciples.

Seeing Guang Chengzi's eyes showing deep thought, Liu Qiao asked curiously, "Did the master develop a sword technique that can fly?"

"Um, not yet..." Guang Chengzi shook his head and withdrew his hand.

Then he added: "It's just that it hasn't been refined yet, but the method has been established..."

Seeing Liu Qiao's curious face, Guang Chengzi smiled and said, "You want to know?"

"The master wants to tell the disciple, and the disciple wants to know!"

The implication is that if Guang Chengzi didn't want to talk about it, he wouldn't ask Liu Qiao if he wanted to know.

But Guang Chengzi didn't say much, just said: "I built a fairy mansion in Yuanjiang, and there is a description of the idea of ​​refining swords in it."

"If you want to know, you can look for it in the future. Whether you can find it depends on your chance..."

Yuanjiang sinking treasure, Guangcheng gold ship?
For some reason, these terms suddenly popped up in Liu Qiao's mind.

I just feel that these terms are quite familiar, as if I have heard of them somewhere before.

But when I think about it carefully, I can't remember it.

These twelve fairy heads all have a lot of deeds, and they also occupied many famous mountains to open caves. It's normal that they can't remember them for a while.

According to the rumors heard by Liu Qiao, Kongtong Mountain also has Guangcheng Beppu, who was also known as Kongtong Dasheng in his early years.

Liu Qiao suppressed these thoughts, and asked more and more curiously: "How is the master's swordsmanship different from this sword qi?"

"Of course it's different. Your sword qi is internal training. According to what I said, it belongs to the method of refining gods."

"My swordsmanship belongs to the refining of shape and quality. I use iron tools, two feet three points or three feet two points, and the craftsman uses civil and military fire to make it in one go. It weighs two catties and six dollars. quality, for a long time, the sword is psychic..."

Liu Qiao half-understood what he heard, but it could be seen that it was indeed different from Taiwei Tianzun's swordsmanship, and it was not an object of the same line.

Immediately said happily: "Thank you uncle for your guidance. After assisting King Wu, I will go to Yuanjiang to have a look."

"Well, this sword qi of yours belongs to the spirit of others and cannot be kept in your body for a long time, so you can do it yourself..." Guang Chengzi said without further words, bid farewell to Liu Qiao, turned around and left.

(End of this chapter)