Master of Hongjun

"I would like to accept the bet. Since my teacher has lost this bet, I will naturally abide by the bet and withdraw from the poor gate!" Pharmacist Wang Fo looked helplessly and slightly sentimentally at the place where Vipo's body died, and his heart was full. Tangled.

After a game of gambling, two generals were lost on his side, and even a veteran quasi-sage like Viposhi, who had attained the Tao since the dawn of chaos, also failed to escape the catastrophe.On the other hand, the extermination of Taoism not only did not hurt a bit, but it was like a god in the hearts of Donglu soldiers.

Especially the death of Vipashi had the biggest impact on Medicine Master Wang Fo's heart.It goes without saying that Medicine Master Wang Fo and Viposhi have come all the way from the prehistoric world. Needless to say, their feelings are deep, and their cultivation bases are also evenly matched.Now, Viposhi is fighting the Zulong with the seven-treasure wonderful tree staff, which is the magic weapon of Zhunti Taoist. Not only did he not hurt the Zulong, but he himself ended up in dust.If Zulong hadn't been merciful, I'm afraid that the last trace of the true spirit of Viposhi would not have survived, and there would be no chance of reincarnation.

Thinking of this, Pharmacist Wang Fo couldn't help but feel sad as if a rabbit died and a fox died.

Vipashi has the magic weapon to achieve enlightenment of Zhunti saint, and even if he is defeated by Zulong, what about himself?What do I use to fight against the disciples of Panlong Mountain?The Western religion is too barren, and there are too few spiritual treasures, which are far inferior to the wealth of the Panlongshan family.The spiritual treasures in the hands of the disciples of the Western Sect are only two or three pieces, and most of them are useless. How can they compare with the one innate spiritual treasure held by the disciples of Panlong Mountain?

After this battle, the pharmacist Wang Fo suddenly became worried about the prospect of Western religion.

"Haha...Okay, very good! Medicine Master Wang Fo is worthy of being Medicine Master Wang Fo, he is indeed a bachelor! If so, please ask Medicine Master Wang Fo to withdraw from the poor gate!" Kunpeng laughed.

"Master Immortal, do we really want to withdraw from the Hanmen Pass? The Hanmen Pass is the first pass in Beihai, and it is the throat of the entire Beihai. If we let go here, we will expose Beihai to Beibohou's spear. It is very unwise. !” A rough voice sounded eagerly, and said to Medicine Master Wang Fo.

This is a rough northern man with a full beard, rough facial features, and a face full of flesh. No matter how you look at it, people think that this man should be a butcher, not someone who can say such witty words strategist.

Pharmacist Wang Fo squinted at this person, and recognized this person as the supreme commander of the three armies of the North Sea, Han Cheng, the god of the North Sea. "Does the God of War have any objection to this Buddha's decision?" Pharmacist Wang Fo was a little dissatisfied in his heart, and his tone of voice was also slightly unhappy.

"I don't dare! I just feel that, in terms of strategic decision-making, it is unwise to give up the poor door. I hope the immortal master will consider it carefully!" Han Cheng bowed and bowed, saying neither humble nor overbearing.

"The matter has come to this, what else is there to consider? When I made the bet with Kunpeng, you were there. Why didn't you raise any objections at that time? Now that the bet has failed, how can I play tricks and keep my promise?" The important military sites you mentioned are for you human warriors, and for us monks, the humble gate is nothing but a chicken and a dog. You can see that this city has been destroyed in a flash. Even if you give in, there are What a pity?"

Han Cheng was silent.What Medicine Master Wang Fo said is very reasonable. The so-called strategic decision-making is only limited to human warriors. How can they stop them!

"Let's withdraw, we have already lost a match in the competition, we can't lose to them in terms of momentum! Even if we lose, we will lose the bachelor, lose calmly, and don't leave any excuses for the other party! And as long as we don't At the last moment, it is still uncertain who will win and who will lose, and we will get it back sooner or later!" Pharmacist Wang Fo patted Han Cheng's shoulder heavily, and silently looked at Kunpeng and the others with a cold light in his eyes , said to Han Cheng earnestly.

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Although Han Cheng was somewhat reluctant, and even though Medicine Master Wang Fo was very unwilling, they had to withdraw from the poor gate because of the pressure of the bet.Kunpeng took advantage of the situation to mobilize all three armies, swaggeringly, and settled in Hanmen Pass with drums and gongs.When the military flag of the Great Merchants was planted at the head of the Hanmen Pass, all the soldiers of Donglu waved their flags and cheered, ecstatic and celebrating.

After entering the cold gate, there are still many aftermath things to do, such as liquidating military assets, appeasing the people, and so on.Kunpeng was too lazy to deal with these matters, so he just threw out a logistics officer to handle them on his behalf, but he brought Kong Xuan, Hou Yi, Dong Bohou Jiang Huanchu and others to inspect the defenses at the gate of Hanmen Pass.

"Breaking through the Hanmen Pass has actually defeated Beihai, and the day when Beihai will be pacified is just around the corner!" Kunpeng held a horsewhip in his hand, pointed at the military flag of Donglu in the distance, and said vigorously: "If the Hanmen Pass is lost, the prestige of the Western religion in the hearts of the subjects of Beihai will be greatly reduced. And the Western religion is the backing of all the princes in Beihai. The Western religion's disrespect is a heavy blow to them, and it also makes them start to examine the reality. As long as a few of the 72 princes panic, it will inevitably affect the entire At that time, Yuan Futong will not be able to cover the camp..."

Kunpeng didn't say anything later, but the few people present were all intelligent people, so they naturally knew the implication of Kunpeng's words.

As long as the princes of the 72nd Route in Beihai no longer agree with Yuan Futong, the alliance that Yuan Futong painstakingly built will be disbanded.Once Yuan Futong can no longer control the entire Beihai princes, he will lose his effect on the Western religion, and will eventually be abandoned by the Western religion.But it is even more difficult for the Western Church to train a spokesperson in Beihai again.With the lessons learned by Yuan Futong, who dares to stand up and pull such a banner of rebellion, is it really too late?

If the Western religion cannot find a spokesperson in Beihai, it will be notorious and unconvincing.Without the hearts of the people, the Western religion will undoubtedly fail.

"The elder is brilliant! In this way, we only need to win a few more games, and the princes of Beihai Route 72 will be in chaos without us attacking! It turns out that the elder's seemingly simple bet hides such a profound secret behind it." The calculation is really high!" Kong Xuan sincerely praised.

Houyi and Jiang Huanchu also echoed again and again, boasting about Kunpeng's kindness.

Kunpeng smiled and waved his hands, and said modestly: "Soldiers are deceitful! Pharmacist Wang Fo may be a generation of masters in terms of practice and morality, but when it comes to using soldiers and calculating, he is ultimately inferior to me. In fact, when I suggested fighting , we are absolutely sure of defeating the Western religion, otherwise we wouldn’t dare to bet on the withdrawal of our troops!”

Indeed, with Hou Yi in Panlong Mountain, the presence of Kong Xuan and Kunpeng is enough to kill the Western religion.The real masters of the Western Sect are Taoist Suichen and Medicine Master Wang Fo, but they are not the opponents of these three when it comes to cultivation, so there is no reason for them to be invincible.

Moreover, Medicine Master Wang Fo is an ascetic monk who only pays attention to self-cultivation and self-cultivation, and despises calculations as evil ways. How can he defeat Kunpeng, who was once a demon master, when it comes to using soldiers and people.It can be said that the Western Church's fiasco in this bet is reasonable and expected.