king of black mist.

Chapter 230 Replacing the Five Elements, Balancing Yin and Yang

"Pre-supervisor? Now?"

"Zuo Chong Town!"

The two brothers and sisters looked at Yang Qinglan, neither of them knew anything about the admiral or Zuo Chongzhen.

Their impression of the later years of the Ming Dynasty is that Emperor Chongzhen was hanged on Meishan——Li Qianxia also learned about the scandals of Li Zicheng, Wu Sangui, and Chen Yuanyuan from various female romance novels (same as "Zhen Huan Biography", which cannot be regarded as official history ).

Yang Qinglan lived up to expectations, and murmured:
"Now is the period of changing dynasties, and the gold content of titles has declined overall. There are a lot of princes in Nanming, and the army establishment has also shrunk—a 'town', with a rationed allocation, and you can also recruit people yourself. Besides, Jia died. Return to B, and B escapes to C. On average, there are about 1000 people."

"1000 people is pretty good, equivalent to the principal of our high school." Li Qianxia said.

"High school principal." Li Changzhou didn't know what to say.

"What are you doing!" Li Qianxia slapped him on the shoulder, "The principal is very powerful, okay? Think about it, the principal will bring all the teachers and students in the school to beat you, are you afraid?"

"Afraid, afraid." Li Changzhou was perfunctory. He was the principal's favorite student in high school, and he wanted to introduce his daughter who was studying next door to him and let him teach her to read.

Li Changzhou looked at Huang An: "Where is King Yanping?"

Huang An sneered: "Don't talk nonsense, I, Huang An, fall into the hands of you monsters, you can kill or cut me up!"

He closed his eyes, saying that there was no need to waste words.

"It's a man." Li Changzhou waved his hand, signaling the disciples to let go.

"Be honest!" As soon as the two believers stopped, Huang An slapped his palms on the ground, kicked his legs on the deck, and pounced on him like a wolf.

Bang!
When Huang An hit the mast, his whole body was in severe pain, and his body twitched uncontrollably.

The soldiers and believers stood there in a daze. They only saw Huang An's sudden move, and the next moment they saw Huang An sitting paralyzed under the mast.

A soldier was taking a human head from the mast. His hands shook in fright, and the head fell off. It bounced twice on the deck with "Boom!" "Boom!" and rolled to one side.

Only when the sound of the head disappeared did the people on the deck react, and the believers came up angrily.

"Damn! Not honest!"

"How dare you offend the King of Fa, kill him!"

"Break limbs and throw them into the sea!"

"Stop." Li Changzhou said.

The believer immediately shut up, more obedient than the player.

"He's a real man." Li Changzhou looked at Huang An, who was clutching his chest, "I am the Immortal of Penglai, known as the Dharma King of the East China Sea. I practiced on the island for 361 years. I came out to help King Yanping under the order of Fairy Gushe. "

Huang An endured the pain and let out a sneer, then turned to look at the soldiers on the battleship who dared not do anything.

"Afraid of death?" he growled.

The voice was hoarse, as if a knife had been stuck in his neck, which made people shudder.

The soldiers were all shocked, as if the sound of "I'm afraid of death" was thunder.

When they looked at Li Changzhou and the three of them, they became eager to move again.

Yang Qinglan dragged a wisp of white air with her fingers, and pointed towards the sea surface. The waves that had just started froze into ice, and the cold air spread. In a blink of an eye, there was an ice road on the sea.

The warm sun, blue sky, blue sea, and white ice surface, surrounded by cold air, are extremely bright, like a painting.

boom!
The simple knife in the hand of a soldier fell on the deck.

After a while, the warship turned around and sailed towards Penghu.

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Zheng Chenggong's ship, the rudder cabin.

The door was opened, and the strong wind and heavy rain could not wait to get in.

Four people came in from outside the door, Huang An was the leader, followed by three.

The eyes of the soldiers were immediately attracted by these three people. Among a group of people marching and fighting, the other party seemed to be shining in white, with gorgeous clothes and a fairy-like demeanor.

The three of Li Changzhou were also looking at the national hero Zheng Chenggong.

Wearing a general scarf on his head and a cloak over his armor, he looks like a Confucian scholar, which was a popular way of dressing for generals in the Ming Dynasty.

"Master Guo Xing!" Huang An saluted.

Zheng Chenggong glanced at the three of them, then turned to Huang An: "You are not staying at sea, what are you doing here?"

"Report to Lord Guoxing." Huang An hesitated for a moment, "This man said that he is an immortal on Penglai Island, known as the King of the East China Sea, and under the order of Fairy Gushe, he came to help Lord Guoxing recover the treasure island!"

A needle could be heard in the cabin for a while, and the wind and rain outside seemed to be getting stronger.

"Huang An!" Houzhen Wu Hao of Xuan Yi slapped the table and stood up, "What the hell are you farting! Master Guo Xing asked you to watch the waterway, but you were tricked by a few warlocks. What are you going to do about our retreat?"

Huang An ignored him, and said to Zheng Chenggong: "Master Guo Xing, my subordinates didn't believe it at first, but I really saw the skills of the three of them, a ship of soldiers, and my subordinates are not their enemies alone."

Everyone looked at each other.

Over the years, you have traveled north and south, avoided Jinmen, sent troops south, encountered storms, resisted the puppet dynasty (Qing Dynasty), marched northward along the Yangtze River, and fought against Nanjing. What have you never seen?
There are masters, but one person defeats a whole boat?Nonsense!

"I think you've got witchcraft in your head!" Wu Hao came out with a smirk on his lips, "Let me see what the Penglai Immortal is capable of."

While speaking, he raised his hand and split his palms, and the wind whistled, making Li Changzhou's hair flutter.

Li Qianxia took a step forward, surrounded by flames.

"Body of Flame"

Wu Hao's palms were hot, and he stepped back three steps in fright.

Everyone in the cabin stood up, looking at Li Qianxia, ​​who was wrapped in the flames and safe, with incredible expressions.

"Little trick!" Wu Hao pulled out the saber from his waist, opening his mouth like a beast, revealing its fangs and claws.

Yang Qinglan glanced at him.

"Boom!" Wu Hao fell backwards, stabbing his saber into the deck to stabilize his body.

He seemed to be hanging from a cliff, kicking his legs and holding on to the sword that had been inserted into the deck.

General Huang Ting picked up the case, wrapped in the sound of howling wind, and threw it at the three of them.

Yang Qinglan didn't even look at it, she just tapped her finger, and even the table and everyone were frozen into ice.

The sky was dark, and the flames on Li Qianxia's body cast everyone's shadows on the bulkhead, swaying.

No one dared to draw a knife anymore.

It's not that there are many people and few people, but the other party can actually use magic spells, or immortal spells!

"Prince Zheng, do you believe me?" Li Changzhou smiled, his sleeves fluttering.

Only then did everyone realize one thing. When they came in from the outside, Huang An was covered in rain, and the hair of the three of them was dry.

"Please sit down!" Zheng Chenggong said, "Sit down and put away your knives."

Yang Qinglan accepted the "reprimand" and melted the ice again, Wu Hao and Huang Ting backed away with lingering fear.

Li Qianxia also put away the flames.

After exchanging simple greetings, Zheng Chenggong didn't ask the other party about the living standard of Penglai Island, but said directly: "Since the three immortals have come to help me, what advice do you have?"

His idea is very simple, whether you are a foreigner's gun or a Ming Dynasty gun, or whether you are a fairy or not, if you can really help, then you are a good gun and a fairy.

What advice can Li Changzhou offer?
He is a sophomore majoring in law. He is either bullying his sister, warning each other, sending each other a lawyer's letter, or beheading others in the value game, doing evil.

"What is the difficulty of Prince Zheng now?" He asked.

"Lack of food."

no way.

If the pill hadn't been sold to the Special Operations Bureau, it might still last for a while.

"Small things, what else?"

"Stormy winds have been raging for days, rainy and cloudy, and the fleet is unable to move an inch and cannot leave the port."

"Simple." Li Changzhou finally gained confidence, "Does Prince Zheng know how the wind and rain come from?"

"I don't know."

"I once listened to the Dharma under the constellation Gushe Fairy, and I heard her say that when the yang of the weather is excited, it becomes wind; when the yin of the earth condenses, it becomes rain; When it wins, it spreads out to become rain and dew; when Yin Qi wins, it condenses and becomes frost and snow.”

Li Qianxia pursed her lips tightly, her eyes gurgling.

Soon, these ancient people in front of her eyes attracted her attention, wearing cotton-like clothes, with a real knife on their waist, hey, their hair is so oily—huh, I finally managed to hold back my smile.

She continued to listen to her brother's nonsense.

".All things are yin and yang, but they are all changes of yin and yang, and the five elements interact. As long as I change the five elements and balance the yin and yang, the storm will naturally stop."

"What?!" All the soldiers took a deep breath.

In "The Romance of the Three Kingdoms", it is exaggerated enough for Zhuge Liang to take advantage of the east wind. This Fangwai warlock, who has never heard of it, dares to say that the wind will disappear and the rain will disperse!
"Really?" Zheng Chenggong stretched forward and couldn't help asking.

"I can still lie to you?" Li Changzhou stood up with a smile, "It's better to say than to do it, Lord Zheng, please follow me."

He, Yang Qinglan, and Li Qianxia walked outside, and everyone quickly got up to follow.

"Master Guoxing, be careful." Wu Hao walked to Zheng Chenggong's side and advised him in a low voice.

"No problem!" Zheng Chenggong held the saber at his waist and strode forward.

As soon as I got out of the cabin, the heavy rain hit the sky and covered the sky, my face was stinging, and the storm made me unable to stand still.

Penghu is precarious and rainy. Looking around, you can't even see the people around you clearly.

Zheng Chenggong's original plan was to connect all the warships with iron cables, and braved the wind, rain and fog to march on Treasure Island!
Suddenly, a Penglai Immortal who claimed to be the Dharma King of the East China Sea appeared, and he dared to say that he could make the clouds disappear.

"Where are those people?" Zheng Chenggong suddenly heard Hudushi Yang Ying's voice.

He looked around, but he couldn't see the shadows of the three people.

"Oops!" Yang Chaodong yelled, protecting Zheng Chenggong, "Protect Guo Xingye, the other party may be an assassin!"

Zheng!Zheng!Zheng!Zheng!
Everyone drew out their sabers, held firecrackers in their left hands, surrounded Zheng Chenggong in the center, with tense expressions and sharp eyes.

The wind blows the cotton armor flying.

I don't know if it's sweat or rain, but it flows into the eyes, which are sore and painful.

Boom!

Lightning strikes suddenly from the sky, and the world is blue and purple

"Come into the house!" In the thunderstorm, it was unclear who was roaring, and it sounded like a moan like a mosquito.

Everyone protected Zheng Chenggong and moved into the cabin step by step.

Zheng Chenggong was pushed away by his subordinates. He raised his head, faced the heavy rain, and looked at the dark sky.

Boom!

It was another thunderbolt that destroyed the world, and the sound of the thunderstorm seemed to blow through people's eardrums.

In the bright thunder light, Zheng Chenggong suddenly caught a glimpse of a huge figure winding like a dragon.

The rain ceased instantly as if the shower was turned off, the storm quickly slowed down, and the thick fog disappeared as if melting into the void, revealing the boundless blue sky.

"Whoever pulls out the sword frightens the frost and snow, and a dragon flies faintly in the light. Whoever is called a giant in the world, I am the only real dragon among the immortals."

Li Changzhou walked down from the void with his hands behind his back and his sleeves fluttering.

Tick ​​tock...tick tock... The rain dripped from everyone's cloth armor, and there was no sound.

The spring sun shines on the earth, and it is already a storm of stragglers. It blows gently from the sea, and the mist is like smoke, and Penghu is peaceful and comfortable.

The storm just now was like a dream.

Li Changzhou landed on the deck, looking at Zheng Chenggong and others who were stunned and still not recovered with a smile.

His current strength is frighteningly strong, but he doesn't have the ability to change the world.

The moment he walked out of the cabin, he merged with Yang Qinglan's yin and yang, turning into a chaotic python. As for how to call the wind and rain, that's Yang Qinglan's business.

That's right, Li Changzhou didn't know exactly how he operated just now, it was like riding a Ferris wheel.

He is a reckless man, with the power of "hating the sky without a handle, hating the ground without a ring", and his martial arts talent is as high as Mount Everest, but let him have a little wind and a little rain, it is better to hope that the iron tree will bloom and the mountain will have no mausoleum , the heaven and the earth unite, the winter thunder shakes, and the summer rains and snows.

"There is no mausoleum in the mountains, the river is exhausted, the thunder is shaking in winter, the rain is snowing in summer, the heaven and the earth are united, so I dare to say goodbye to you." 'It's from "Shangxie" by Han Yuefu, not "Huan Zhu Ge Ge"——Miss Yang corrected Li Qianxia's original words.

Zheng Chenggong squeezed away his subordinates, stepped forward quickly, and clasped his fists at Li Changzhou.

"Master Immortal, please save Daming from fire and water, and drive out Jiannu!"

Ok?
Aren't you going to recover Treasure Island?
Li Qianxia, ​​standing side by side with Yang Qinglan at the bow of the boat, shook her head and sighed: "The greater the ability, the greater the responsibility."

Don't get me wrong, she's just plain gloating.

"No." Li Changzhou refused on the spot.

"Why?" Zheng Chenggong raised his head, his tone almost persuasive, "The immortal master has the power to reach the heavens and the earth, and also has the heart to help me, why is he unwilling to save Daming?!"

"My Dharma title is 'Dharma King of the East Sea', not 'Dharma King of the World', so I cannot go to land."

"Immortals also have power?"

"No, it's just that immortals don't have the idea that the ruler of the world must be the Ming Dynasty." Li Changzhou laughed, looking aloof.

Regardless of the disappointment on Zheng Chenggong's face, he continued:
"'Ignore seeing and hearing, embrace the spirit to be quiet, and the form will be self-righteous. It must be quiet and clear. If you don't bother your shape, and don't shake your essence, you can live forever'. I came out of the island to help you, and it is because of Fairy Gushe The kindness that led me to the road of cultivating immortals back then, don't have to look around in Shu."

Zheng Gongcheng's subordinates finally came back to their senses at this moment, and leaned over in shock and fear.

Li Changzhou's expression was calm, but his eyes carefully observed these people.

No one can tell if there will be players mixed in.

The white card is still good at this time, and it probably follows the historical trend to help Zheng Chenggong regain the treasure island. If it is a black card, it is very likely that it will be black hands.

He changed the world this time - the operator was Yang Qinglan, also to frighten these people.

Everyone avoided his sight one after another, and they couldn't see who was wrong for a while.

Zheng Chenggong begged again and again, but Li Changzhou didn't say a word, and finally he had to give up the anti-Qing and Ming Dynasty.

Everyone returned to the cabin again, Zheng Chenggong hurriedly asked: "Master Immortal, what are my chances of winning the battle against the Dutch this time to regain Treasure Island?"

"The Netherlands is only the size of a palm, and when a dark cloud covers it, it rains all over the country. They are brutal, burning, killing, looting, and doing all kinds of evil, but these people also have their advantages.

"The Dutch rely on their shipbuilding technology to run rampant in Europe. They are known as 'sea coachmen'.

"Strong ships and powerful guns are nothing, your ships are barely sufficient. As long as Prince Zheng has their willingness to face difficulties without fear of sacrifice, the Dutch can be destroyed with a wave of their hands, and Treasure Island is within easy reach.

"As for natural disasters, leave them all to me."

So don't look for me for small things like your lack of food.

(End of this chapter)