Buddhist Cultivation: Starting from Divination

Chapter 137 The majestic general Hu Yunjiao, Zhao Huai entered the Nanyu Mansion, and the Great Flame Dragon Knight greeted the prince
The gate of Nanyu Prefecture.

The official road is full of traffic and people come and go.

People passing by stretched their necks, looking at the scene above the city curiously.

A handsome man in a white robe was surrounded by a group of soldiers.

It was Zhao Huai who was teleported here by the teleportation talisman.

"This is the important place of the city gate, don't retreat!"

The lead goalkeeper in blue armor faced him with a stern tone and a very solemn expression.

It was as if Zhao Huai had committed some serious crime.

But in fact, Zhao Huai did commit a big taboo.

Because Nanyu Mansion is a first-class big city in the south of the Yangtze River, the importance of public security is placed first, so identification is required for entry and exit.

This is very similar to the identity card of later generations, it can be regarded as a proof of living in Nanyu Prefecture.

If there is no proof that Nanyu Mansion is settled, outsiders who want to enter Nanyu Mansion will need to search and interrogate.

You can only enter after searching, which is the same as the imperial city of Daxia.

One is to prevent demons from entering the city, and the other is to guard against repeated crimes by the imperial court, such as Moxiu, who are wanted by the sect.

And Zhao Huai appeared on the top of the city out of thin air, and his identity suddenly became suspicious, like those black households who didn't have ID, didn't go through the main entrance, and wanted to sneak in.

In the face of cross-examination and interception, Zhao Huai was also very wronged, and said helplessly:

"Misunderstandings are all misunderstandings."

He couldn't say that he was chased by the devil, and then came here in a teleportation flash, could he?
In the eyes of ordinary people, this is too ridiculous.

"Misunderstanding? I want to know, what kind of misunderstanding?" The goalkeeper in the blue armor raised his thick eyebrows while holding his chest.

It seemed reasonable, but actually he was ready to take Zhao Huai down.

"You just need to know that I'm not a gangster."

Zhao Huai glanced at the soldiers around him and said seriously.

He found that these soldiers guarding the city were not ordinary people. They were all carefully selected. They were all tall and wide, with a faint murderous look on their faces. They had obviously been on the battlefield and seen bloody soldiers.

The general who defended the city alone has the cultivation base of the early stage of Qi training.

Even so, defeating them is a matter of raising one's hand.

But this is sin plus class.

It is a serious crime for monks to use martial arts to violate the ban.

Killing ordinary people is a capital crime.

The blacklist of the local sect at the meeting, commonly known as the must-kill red name.

If the local sect can't solve it, it will report to the immortal sect.

That's when the secular gatekeepers step in.

Old Demon Nether is such a person. He has been on the blacklist for a long time. He is considered the number one person. Few people can kill him.

Zhao Huai didn't want to cause too much trouble, so naturally he wouldn't kill anyone.

If he remembers correctly, Elder Song once said that Nanyu Mansion is where the old Department of Dayan was stationed.

It developed into a dungeon of great inflammation.

As long as you find them, what trouble can there be.

"excuse me."

After Zhao Huai figured it out, he said, and the sea of ​​consciousness released a wave of mental power, shocking it out.

The surrounding soldiers and the leading general felt an invisible force penetrated into their brains.

Give them headaches and buzzing brains.

The body is crooked.

Zhao Huai didn't stay any longer, he jumped and fell from the city gate at an extremely fast speed.

All of a sudden, he got into the crowd and disappeared.

After a while.

The leading general regained his composure, took a closer look, and realized that there was no figure in front of him, and immediately shouted:
"No, it's a monk!"

"Quickly, report it to the guardian and the guest minister of the sect, and say that it is a monk who broke in!"

Local sects will set up guest ministers in nearby big cities, in order to prevent this situation from happening now.

The streets of Nanyu Mansion are much wider than those of Jinzhou, which can accommodate three carriages to pass through. The roads are filled with spirit fragments that are left over from the purification of spirit mines, making them smooth and smooth.

A blacksmith's shop along the road.

Inside sat a strong and strong man with piercing eyes, a hulking back, a steel beard, and a pair of muscular shoulders full of twisted muscles.

On the opposite side sat a young scholar with a black Confucian shirt, a square scarf on his head, and a smile on his lips.

Between the two of them was a pair of teacups, steaming hot.

"Grandpa asked me to send the letter, saying that he asked the general to reorganize his troops and horses in order to deal with the upcoming changes. At the same time, this is also an order from His Royal Highness the Crown Prince."

"General, now is the time to tell them the news of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince."

The ink shirt scholar said so.

The burly man held a blank piece of paper in his hand, with a serious face, looked at the words on it, and nodded while reading:

"Right now, tigers and wolves are looking around abroad. The new emperor of Daxia beheaded a group of leading ministers because of the unfavorable news of the border war. People are panicking. I see how long Daxia can last."

He raised his head, with a pair of tiger eyes shining brightly.

"In less than half a year, Great Xia will inevitably fall apart. With the fire of the alien race in the north, even if you don't want to see the people suffer, you have to admit that it is indeed a good time for me to restore the country."

"In order not to expose the news, I haven't told the news of His Royal Highness to the brothers under my command."

The big man sighed.

"It would be great if the prince was here. This is the only regret. It would be great if His Highness the prince could come in person to boost the morale of my good brothers."

The Confucian shirt scholar smiled slightly and comforted him: "Don't worry, General Tiger. My grandfather said that His Highness the Crown Prince has always been here, but because of his practice, he can't show up for the time being. In time, when Dayan revives, he will definitely be able to stand on my side. Wait in front of you."

The scholar's name is Song Zhishu, and he is the grandson of Song Heqing, the former chancellor of Dayan.

When the country fell in Great Yan, Song Zhishu's father died for the country as the Minister of Humerus at that time.

And he himself fled with his grandfather, all the way south.

The Song family is a family of Confucianism and Taoism, a scholarly family, and three generations of officials in the same dynasty.

Under the influence of his grandfather, Song Zhishu had a deep affection for Dayan.

At the same time, he also inherited his father's last wish.

Anti-summer and inflammation.

"hope so."

Having said that, there is still a bit of worry in the eyes of the strong and strong man.

"What is General Tiger worried about?"

Seeing his expression, Song Zhishu said calmly.

The one in front of him is the famous general of the Great Yan, Hu Yunjiao.

Over the years, if the old part of Dayan hadn't been protected by Hu Yunjiao, it probably wouldn't have been able to preserve so much vitality.

They are good at planning the overall situation and using allusions in governing the country.

But when it comes to leading troops to fight, it is natural to have General Tiger to go out.

In the Battle of Tianzhu in the South, Hu Yunjiao occupied the important city with only 3 people, blocking the 30 army led by General Daxia, forcing Daxia to resort to the method of borrowing waterways and making surprise attacks late at night.

Even if he lost in the end, no wonder General Tiger.

Because the navy commander at that time was negligent, mediocre and incompetent, this allowed Daxia to cross the river and the enemy went north.

Otherwise, it is unknown whether the whole army of Daxia can cross the river and destroy Dayan.

It was only later that I found out that the captain of the Navy was promoted by buying an official.

It's completely a pig teammate.

What is certain is that General Tiger's strength is beyond doubt.

Hu Yunjiao picked up the tea, looked at the teacup and thought for a while, then said: "Three years ago, the crown prince was quite dissolute, he had no eyes on state affairs, he only cared about pleasure, he was just a mediocre person, but now, Mr. Song Said, the prince has transformed, has become extremely calm, like two different people, I was thinking, can really change a person in three years? Or is he still the same person."

"The general is worried, does the prince have the determination to help Dayan?"

Seeing the other party's expression, Song Zhishu also quickly understood.

General Tiger is a cautious and delicate person.

It is not surprising to have such an idea.

Hu Yunjiao nodded, and said: "Yes, I bear not only my own life, but also the lives of the brothers below, a total of tens of thousands of lives, so every move must be carefully considered."

He was certainly very excited and happy when he got the news of Dayan's national fortune recovering.

But after calming down, think carefully.

The prince did not go to Nanyu Mansion, is it a wait-and-see performance?

Song Heqing is dedicated to serving the country and the people, so it is inevitable to be subjective when looking at people.

It is still unknown what kind of person His Highness the Crown Prince is.

It's not that he's afraid of death, but that he can't let go if he doesn't know His Royal Highness's attitude for a day.

No matter what, his utter loyalty to Dayan has never changed.

Even if the crown prince is still that dandy, he will devote himself to Dayan's career and work hard until he grows old.

After the uplifting, it is more important.

It's bloodshed, it's sacrifice.

How to make every drop of blood the most valuable is also very important.

To die is to die well.

At this time, a boy dressed as a clerk ran into the blacksmith's shop.

After entering, he knelt down and cupped his fists: "General, there are monks making trouble in the city, Wang Duhu has already been defeated, and I am here to report."

Hu Yunjiao raised his thick steel bearded head and murmured: "Cultivator? It shouldn't be. It is a serious crime to use martial arts. Who dares to be so presumptuous."

This kind of thing is rare to see a few times a year.

Cultivators who use martial arts to violate the ban will be punished by the sect.

For ordinary casual cultivators to fight against the sect, it is tantamount to dreaming.

No one is that stupid.

"It can't be someone sent by the court."

Song Zhishu also found it strange.

In other words, the entire Nanyu Prefecture is the territory of Dayan.

Black and white take all.

Whether it is bandit gangs or government merchants, there are people from Dayan who are in control.

Recently, the new emperor of Xia Dynasty rectified the government and carried out a big change of blood, and he also focused on Nanyu Mansion.

This new emperor is suspicious and moody by nature, and will send imperial envoys to infiltrate various states and counties to investigate this and that.

Usually no news is given, in case nothing can be found, so it is not ruled out that the Great Xia court sent people to test Nanyu.

"I gonna go see."

Hu Yunjiao said in a deep voice, and then opened his rough hand.

A breath of Foundation Establishment Realm vibrated.

There is an orange mana luster flowing in the palm.

Next to the fiery steel furnace, a piece of armor vibrated slightly.

Armguards, helmets, shoulder armor, and chest helmets all flew over and assembled on Hu Yunjiao's body.

Silver armor and tiger shoulders, red tasseled helmet.

The last is a dragon head spear.

With a sound of "ding", it was caught by Hu Yunjiao.

The iron plate on the helmet was lowered.

It looks like a golden tiger face, only revealing a pair of gloomy eyes.

There was a servant leading the way, Hu Yunjiao quickly opened the door and followed.

Nanyu Prefecture

The center of Yanxing Street.

All the people in this street, including the surrounding streets, have been dismissed, and there is no one on the street.

"Tattoo!"

There was a loud clap of horseshoes.

Bloody horses galloped across the street.

Sitting on horseback were tall and burly sergeants, all of them lined with white clothes and wearing blood jade armor on the outside, and were extremely well equipped.

Holding a sharp spear, a crossbow at the waist, and a shield hidden in front of the horse.

Soldiers surrounded the streets.

In the middle, there are two people facing each other.

A middle-aged man, wearing blood armor and a red cloak on his back, is obviously a general.

The other person was wearing a white robe, with his hands behind his back, and his face was normal.

It was Zhao Huai who sneaked into the city.

He looked at the more and more soldiers and horses gathered around him, and was speechless for a while.

He came in just now, wanting to find the base camp of the Great Flame, but he was besieged before he arrived.

When Song Heqing parted ways with her, she specially left a way of contacting her.

Where are you going to match the password?

Before I found it, I was surrounded.

As early as when he entered the city, he was targeted.

This staring refers to spies such as secret whistle and eyes.

Zhao Huai's perception is very keen.

Every step he took was watched.

Not only staring at him, but also everyone else.

Every move is watched.

Those secret whistles are well-trained, disguised as ordinary people, and they can't be seen without looking carefully.

Not long after entering the city, Zhao Huai found out.

It shows that in the prosperous Nanyu Mansion, the underground forces are so attentive.

There are always people on guard against something.

After thinking about it, it should be a member of Dayan's old department.

In order to save his life, his nerves could not be relaxed for a moment.

Compared with my life in Jinzhou, it is a world of difference.

Zhao Huai looked at the more and more soldiers and horses gathered around them, each of them was extremely brave, and their military appearance was neat.

In his memory, this seems to be Dayan's soldiers.

Under the command of Dayan, there is an army capable of conquering and fighting, called Dayan Dragon Rider.

Everyone wears blood-lin jade armor, and a dragon horse under the crotch. Orders and prohibitions have been established for more than a hundred years.

Although the flag has been changed, the general appearance is not wrong.

In other words, the general in front of him is also a member of Dayan.

Ordinary monks are probably helpless if they are intercepted by such an army.

However, it is still difficult to trap the foundation-building monks.

Facing this posture, Zhao Huai couldn't laugh or cry.

I really don't know whether to be happy or sad.

Fortunately, Dayan's team is really not weak.

Sadly, these guys are dealing with themselves now.

After thinking about it, Zhao Huai said to the middle-aged general in front of him, "I want to see your general. I'm afraid you won't be able to take care of it."

The middle-aged general was unmoved, and said coldly: "What is your identity, and what qualifications do you have to meet the general."

Zhao Huai supported his head, sighed and said:

"It's really oily and salty."

"What's your name."

Zhao Huai stared at the other party with deep eyes.

The middle-aged general resonated in his chest, and said loudly: "I am the Chief Guard of the Left Army of Nanyu Mansion. I don't want to change my name when I go, and I don't want to change my surname when I sit. Wang Meng is the same."

"Wang Meng, right? Very good, I remember you."

Zhao Huai nodded.

Wang Meng raised his thick eyebrows and said in a deep voice:
"If you are an imperial envoy of the imperial court, you can reveal your identity as much as possible, so that we can rest assured, instead of being frozen here like this."

He made up his mind that if he was an imperial envoy, he would kill him and bury him alive, pretending he didn't know anything.

Zhao Huai shook his head and said flatly, "I'm not a gangster demon cultivator, nor an imperial envoy."

Wang Meng looked puzzled and asked, "Then who are you?"

Zhao Huai put on a majestic look, took a step forward, and wrote lightly:

"I am Zhao Huai."

Zhao Huai?

Very familiar name.

Wang Meng muttered.

Suddenly, he thought of a person.

A man who has been dead for a long time.

Wang Meng glanced at Zhao Huai and asked suspiciously, "Are you the Prince of Yan?"

This news was heard by the soldiers of the Great Flame Dragon Riders around.

Immediately caused a shock wave!

Many Dayan officers had different expressions, and there were many discussions.

"What? This one in front of you says he is His Royal Highness the Crown Prince?"

"real or fake?"

"No way, there is no news at all. The general never said anything."

"If it is true, then His Royal Highness is too young, I am older than him."

When the generals are discussing.

"You mean you are His Royal Highness, how to prove it?"

A thunderous sound came from the end of the street.

Zhao Huai looked up.

A tall and strong figure with a golden tiger face walked slowly.

When the soldiers of the Great Flame Dragon Riders saw the people coming, they all saluted on horseback, with solemn expressions:
"I've seen the general!"

"I've seen the general!"

Even Wang Meng, who was full of air just now, trotted over, cupped his hands and said:

"I've seen the general."

Hu Yunjiao nodded slightly, while looking at Zhao Huai, his eyes were deep and he said:
"Empty talk has no proof. How do you prove the identity of the prince? If you just talk about it, it may not be convincing enough."

Hearing this, Zhao Huai smiled lightly.

"Since that's the case, I won't hide it anymore."

From the storage ring, he took out a jade seal engraved with a white dragon.

It really came out after a thousand calls.

This thing has been kept with him for so long, and finally ushered in the time to use it.

This is not only a jade seal, but also the ancestor artifact of the Great Yan Empire!
If necessary, it can be transformed into a prismatic mirror.

Now it looks like Yuxi.

Zhao Huai looked at the White Jade Dragon Seal in his palm, there was a cinnabar mark on it, and there were four characters written on it——

Ordered by heaven, you will live forever.

"The Great Yan Yuxi is here! Your Majesty is here, why don't you kneel down?!"

this moment.

Zhao Huai held up the White Jade Dragon Seal and said loudly.

A terrifying coercion erupted from his body like a vast ocean.

Rich mana was poured into the dragon seal.

An invisible air wave centered on Zhao Huai.

Swing for it, sweeping the Quartet.

"Roar!"

The majestic dragon shadow symbolizing the fate of the country soared into the sky and let out a roar.

The sound resounded through the heavens and the earth, echoing continuously.

this moment.

Without a trace of hesitation.

The majestic general Hu Yunjiao was the first to kneel down and prostrate:
"Dayan Huyunjiao, the great general who protects the country, welcome the prince!"

Wang Meng, the general guard of the left army, had no worries, knelt down on his knees, beat his chest with his fists, and solemnly said: "Da Yan's rebellious general, Wang Meng, welcome the prince!"

Many Dayan officers followed closely behind.

"Ningyuan General Li Zhongxiao, welcome His Royal Highness the Crown Prince!"

"He Rendong, Lieutenant of Zhongwu School, welcome His Royal Highness the Crown Prince!"

"Tianziying Chen Yi, welcome His Royal Highness the Crown Prince!"

Then there are thousands of Great Flame Dragon Knights wearing blood-lin jade armor, with respectful and fanatical faces, watching the terrifying aura appearing in the sky, and then roaring from the bottom of their hearts:
"The Great Flame Dragon Knight welcomes His Highness the Crown Prince!"

"The Great Flame Dragon Knight welcomes His Highness the Crown Prince!"

The voices of all people gathered together, like thunder from the sky.

at the same time.

On the northern border of Daxia.

All over the mountains and plains, among the yellow sand, there are dense black shadows.

The Iron Buddha cavalry riding the black wolf crossed the pass.

Go straight south.

In the dark, there is a shadow of a ghost wolf in the sky above the Northern Wolf Empire, overlooking the Great Xia in the east.

The red-eyed golden dragon confronted the ghost wolf shadow across the Gobi.

It forms a triangle with the white Tianlong that appeared in the south.

(End of this chapter)