Power to the government and the public: Qian engaged in business in ancient times

Chapter 150 One Elimination Character, One Magpie Bridge

Chapter 150 A Elimination Word, A Magpie Bridge

"Practice reading!"

Wen Qian suppressed the leaking emotions in her eyes, and said with a slight smile, "Don't underestimate those who cultivated reading. A pen and a piece of paper can write thousands of troops, and the army can walk out of their pens and inks and destroy everything!"

"Ah?" Mo Xuan was surprised: "With pen and ink, you can also write thousands of troops? Isn't that more miraculous than the legendary "Scattering beans into soldiers?"

"Scattering beans into soldiers? It's just a trail!" Wen Qian raised her eyebrows in disdain.

Didn't Liu Bang use this trick to besiege Xiang Yu's army and make him commit suicide in Wujiang...

"Yes!" Mo Xuan's face twitched.

Bean soldiers!Is this still a trail?

"..." Wen Gan's eyes became deep and gloomy. It turns out that the talk on paper is true!
"Then, what is cultivating Yin virtue?" Mo Xuan asked again.

"Cultivate Yin Virtue? Similar to Buddhism, Taoist temples, and religions, they mainly collect immeasurable merit. It is often said that saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. Doing good and accumulating virtue is practice!"

Wen smiled and looked at Mo Xuan, and said lightly: "In the future, you will come into contact with it!"

"En." Mo Xuan nodded in conviction.

"As for Fengshui practitioners, they travel the earth to find the dragon veins of the earth to practice.

The feng shui array they arranged is weird and powerful, seemingly virtual and real, and it is quite different from ordinary arrays.

Moreover, a powerful Feng Shui master can even use the dragon veins to achieve the effect of communicating the two worlds of yin and yang! "

These were all Xiang Yu told Wen Qian, but Wen Qian had never seen them before.

However, this does not prevent Wen Qian from pretending to be deep.

"Communication between yin and yang? Feng Shui master! So powerful?" Mo Xuan was amazed again and again.

"Fortune practitioners are mainly fate usurpers. They can deduce the secrets of heaven, divination astrology, and predict bad luck. Some of them are powerful and disrespectful to the sky. They can even arrange the stars, disturb the secrets of heaven, and make the world go against the sky. However, retrogrades are also entangled in evil karma. !" Wen Qian patiently explained.

"Ah!" Mo Xuan's heart jumped wildly.

Fortune teller?Arranging the stars and disturbing the secrets?This ability really gave him a sense of mist and mist.

Mo Xuan suppressed the shock in his heart and asked, "What about cultivating one's life?"

Cultivate life?

Wen Qian glanced at Wen Gan, then turned her gaze to Mo Xuan's face, and said flatly, "You don't need to ask about life repair, it's not something you can get involved in!"

Mo Xuan thought in his heart, and replied: "Yes."

Wen Gan and the fifty men in iron armor were also shocked.

Similarly, everyone kept swallowing their saliva, their hearts filled with longing and excitement.

"The road to practice is extremely difficult, and you need to be careful step by step. You also need to have a strong heart and sort out the distracting thoughts in your heart!"

Hearing Wen Qian's words, everyone's expressions changed immediately.

"Yes, thank you, Your Highness, for your guidance!" Everyone was extremely respectful, with joy in their eyes.

They were not stupid, so they naturally heard what the Empress Dowager meant, she was going to lead everyone on the road of cultivating immortality.

The opportunity is rare, how can everyone miss it!
The best reward is loyalty.

Wen Qian looked at them and nodded.

At this moment, Wen Qian can be sure.

They must be more loyal now than before. It is far from enough to win subordinates by loyalty. In addition to loyalty, it is also necessary to weave the pursuit of motivation for subordinates.

Wen Qian raised her head again and looked at the Feng Shui array in the distance.

Although she doesn't practice Feng Shui, she has also become the favorite concubine of two emperors.

She is not too unfamiliar with feng shui, and Wen Qian can still recognize some basic things and find out how to solve them.

Wen Qian was very surprised: "The dragon veins of the earth? How many dragon veins have gathered here? A small dragon vein was squeezed out?"

Mo Xuan asked: "Your Highness, what did you say?"

Wen Qian raised her hand and pointed to the north: "Over there, just to the north, is there a small lake on top of the No. 19 mountains connected together?"

"Ah?" Mo Xuan was suddenly very surprised, and looked at Wen Qian in disbelief: "How do you know? A few years ago, I took some people to the mountain to look for elixir, and I happened to see that small lake on the top of the mountain. Large, but the water is extremely sweet."

"Shanding Lake? That's the mouth of the dragon's vein. Over the years, it must have gathered a lot of dragon's energy!" Wen Qian's eyes were glowing with excitement.

"Your Highness, are those dragon veins?" Mo Xuan was a little unconvinced.

There was a hint of urgency in the warm and cold tone: "Hurry up! After you go down the mountain, you go back to organize the army and bring all the soldiers you can bring with you. Let's set off for the Dragon Pass as soon as possible."

Mo Xuan asked back: "Huh? Are we not going to Bisong Mountain?"

Wen Qian said coldly: "When we finish going to the Longmai Mountain Pass, we will go to Bisong Mountain and wipe out all the Qi State Teachers' Mission! Hunt the sika deer!"

"Yes!" Mo Xuan responded.

"Your Highness, what about the captured female soldier in golden armor? Do you want someone to guard it?" Mo Xuan asked again.

Wen Qian squinted her eyes, and said coldly: "The survivors will bring them together, and the rebels will consume our rations, so what's the use of keeping them!"

Mo Xuan's handsome face was solemn: "Yes!"

Wen Gan glanced at Wen Qian, and with one word, she announced the death penalty for others.

Sigh again: She is really different!

Come down from the mountain.

Wen Qian ordered: "Mo Xuan, you take Mr. Gan to reorganize the army, everything is ready, wait for me at the training ground!"

Mo Xuan bowed his hands and took the order: "Yes!"

Wen Gan glanced at Wen Qian, followed Mo Xuan with a cold face.

Fifty men in iron armor continued to guard the gate of the mansion. Wen Qian walked back to the mansion and met Chang Sheng with a worried face.

"Your Highness, you are back. If Qi's army is too strong, we can ask the Regent for support!"

"The people of Qi are not strong, I can still deal with them." Wen smiled and shook his head.

The two walked into the study one after the other.

"Is that all for the brush?" Wen Qian looked at the various brushes in the bamboo tube on the desk, then turned to ask Chang Sheng.

"Yes, these are all prepared for you when the Empress is here, here are all of them!" Chang Sheng nodded respectfully.

"Okay, get out! No one is allowed to come in without my order!" Wen Qian said in a deep voice.

"Yes!" Chang Sheng exited the study with curiosity.And close the door from the outside.

Only then did Wen Qian look at the brushes again.

There are 49 writing brushes in total, but in her eyes, these writing brushes are too bad. She took one earlier and just wrote the word Malan, but it could not bear the impact of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and it collapsed immediately.

Whoa-!
Wen Qian threw a large number of brushes on the ground, which could not bear her own writing at all.

Of the 49 writing brushes, in the end, only three top-quality purple jade phoenix-carving brushes were left, all of which were carved with exquisite phoenixes.

Spread out a piece of rice paper, calm down, and grab a purple jade phoenix brush.

Wen Qian was silent for a moment, her eyes narrowed slightly, as if she was rehearsing in her heart.

Suddenly, Wen Qian opened her eyes, and a red light shot out from her eyes.

Picking up a pen and dipping in the ink, she slowly began to write on the rice paper.

呲呲——!
There was another whirlwind in the room, and even a faint mist condensed around it, and with each stroke, it seemed that red lights burst out from the pen.

The red light is shining everywhere, and the wind and rain are looming in the house.The red light in the pen is getting brighter and brighter.

With one stroke at a time, Wen Qian wrote down a large character 'Xiao'.

It was clearly written in pitch black ink, but after writing, the words overflowed with red light strangely, as red as fresh blood.

The last stroke fell.

"Shhhhh!
The surrounding whirlwind and mist were quickly absorbed, and were quickly sucked into the word 'Xiao'.

"Boom!"

Holding the pen, Wen Qian seemed to hear the roaring sound coming from the words.

After absorbing all the wind and rain, the word 'Xiao' shines more and more.

Even in the roaring sound, a dazzling red light was emitted, and the red light shone everywhere. In the light, a colorful magpie bridge slowly floated up.

Magpie Bridge is nameless, but it is filled with an aura of destroying everything.

The word 'Xiao' reveals a magpie bridge.

(End of this chapter)

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