black belly prince cruel concubine

Chapter 22

Cheng Yimo stood up on his legs, patted the incense ash on the monk's robe, and the little monk Chao Wuneng nodded slightly to show that he knew.

The little monk Wu Neng, as if he had been granted an amnesty, briskly said, "Master and nephew resign", and ran away in a hurry.That speed, dirty!Even Cheng Yimo couldn't help looking sideways, and sighed in his heart: It seems that this little monk has greatly improved his skills recently!
Suddenly remembering his stagnant cultivation, his dark eyes couldn't help but darken.Raising his hand suddenly, the monk's robes in plain robes were waved lightly, a gust of strong wind rose up, and the hundreds of Buddha lamps in the dark room were extinguished one by one.Instead, he picked up the green-skinned Buddhist scriptures on the case and left quickly, heading straight to the elegant Buddhist temple in the back mountain bamboo forest.

"Master!" Seeing Cheng Yimo's return, Suzaku hastily greeted her, took the Buddhist scriptures in her hand, and asked slightly surprised, "Master, why didn't you go to the Bodhidharma room today?"

The Bodhidharma room is the place where Xuan Kong taught Cheng Yimo martial arts. In the past, Cheng Yimo would go to the Bodhidharma room to practice martial arts after finishing his morning class.Five years have been like a day, rain or shine, but today is an exception, no wonder Suzaku is surprised.

"He went down the mountain for alms." Cheng Yimo didn't stop, and walked over Suzaku into the house. He just sat down on the teacher's chair, and at dawn he came out with soup, respectfully handed the tea to her hand, and then stood quietly in the room. behind her.His eyes were as silent as a dry well, and his breath was dim, like an invisible wall, without the slightest sense of existence.

Cheng Yimo smelled the decoction, the stench was stronger than before, and the concoction was as black as ink.Frowning slightly, he said coldly, "Did you change your medicine?"

Li Xiao raised her eyes, "Well, it's changed. Now that your cultivation has reached the bottleneck, the medicines used in the past are not very useful. This pair of poisonous herbs together with the hundred insect bath can help you break through this hurdle faster. "

Hearing this, Cheng Yimo's eyes flickered slightly, he drank the soup without hesitation, then handed the medicine bowl to Suzaku, and ordered: "Give me the Buddhist scriptures, and go and call the white tiger."

"Yes." Suzaku handed the still-warmed Buddhist scriptures to Cheng Yimo's hands, and then took orders to go down.

Cheng Yimo did not avoid the dawn behind him, sat on the grand teacher's chair, and opened the Buddhist scriptures in his hand.Turning over the pages of the green book, there are two flamboyant characters of 'Bing Jie' written on the snow-white rice paper.

"Bing Jie" contains military strategies, military systems, formations, formation diagrams, fire attacks, water battles, chariot battles, weapons, equipment, space for use, and accumulation, as well as horse attacks, military medicine, and military divination. The Book of Using Soldiers was written by Hua Bi, a master of the art of war 400 years ago.

Li Xiao raised his eyebrows. It was rumored that the original "Bing Jie" had been buried with him when Bi died, and only one copy was left alive. Later, it was said that when Bi's descendants encountered a catastrophe and fled everywhere, the copy was lost.Since then, there will be no more "Bing Jie" in this world.Li Xiao bent down slightly and carefully looked at the "Bing Jie" in her hand. On the snow-white rice paper, the ink marks were sparse and neat, and the cursive script was vigorous and majestic, like flowing clouds and flowing water, elegant and graceful, with a noble atmosphere.The faint fragrance of ink drifted over, interspersed with the tranquil fragrance of Buddha, "Is this "Bing Jie" the master's rubbing?"

"En. I made this from the inner wall of the darkroom." Her cultivation has been stagnant for the past few days, so she didn't want to meditate in the darkroom and chant sutras as usual. Soldiers.

"Master wants to give "Bing Jie" to Bai Hu, because he wants Bai Hu to join the army?" Li Xiao had a delicate mind, and after a little thought, he knew Cheng Yi Mo's purpose.

She wasn't surprised that Lixiao was able to tell her thoughts clearly, she still flipped through the rubbings casually, "To be exact, I will let both Baihu and Baihu Qisu join the army to join the battle."

Li Dawn was taken aback, recalling the names the master had chosen for those beggars, and the meaning of 'four palaces and 28 stars', he was relieved, and said quietly, "The white tigers in the four palaces of Qinglong, Baihu, Suzaku, and Xuanwu are masters of killing, and the spirit of killing The strongest. Since ancient times, the battlefield has been full of killing and cutting, with awe-inspiring fighting spirit, and only after the baptism of the iron-blooded battlefield, they are truly worthy of the palace of Baihu Qisu. But... I don’t know where the master wants them to devote themselves to?”

The hand that was flipping the book paused slightly, his eyes were closed with ink, and he said in a little thought, "I have two candidates, one is the general Cao Qing who is stationed at the border city of Wangchuan, and the other is the Hongwei general Qi Hai who holds the military power of Wangchuan. .”

"Both of them are people the master can trust?"

"Cao Qing was originally a general of the Lei Ting Palace, a confidant of his grandfather. He was loyal to the palace and he was a trustworthy person. But this Qi Hai..." said in a low tone, "He was originally a lieutenant general. Because he saved his father's life four years ago, his father Wang Nianqi's kindness made an exception and promoted General Hongwei to be in charge of Wangchuan military power."

breaking Dawn:"……"

This Lord Thunder is really a weirdo, if he saved his life, he would give away the power of Wangchuan to someone else.

"Just in case, master should choose Cao Qing."

As soon as the words fell, a young man came in head-on.The boy is eleven or twelve years old, but due to years of martial arts practice, he looks taller and stronger than people of the same age. He looks like he is thirteen or fourteen years old.Wearing a monk's robe, a bald head, a handsome and stern face, sharp sword eyebrows, and dark eyes like an abyss, unfathomable.

Such a handsome young man, but it's a pity that he has a severed finger!
"Master." Bai Hu and Suzaku called out in unison.

Cheng Yimo saw that the white tiger's steps were light and steady, and his breath was lingering. He thought that his skills had improved a lot in the past few days, so he nodded in satisfaction, and gave him the "Bingjie" in his hand, "Take the white tiger Qisu and hurry to the border town to join Cao Cao's army. Qing under his command."

"Yes." Bai Hu took over Bing Jie, didn't dare to ask more questions, turned around and left.

The cool wind is blowing, and the green bamboo leaves are rustling.Bead curtains hang from the cliffs of the back mountain, waterfalls hang down, and big and small beads fall on the jade plate, which is crisp and melodious, and the water drips through the stone.

Under the Qianzhang Waterfall, the small figure looks like an unstoppable pillar of the sky standing on the top of the mountain: copper skin and iron bone, firm and indomitable.

The impact of the waterfall falling from the cliff is absolutely unbearable.The water line is like a sharp ice blade, piercing through the void and descending rapidly, falling on the delicate skin, the skin is immediately torn apart, and the piercing pain also hits the whole body...In the blink of an eye, the white and clear snow tender skin became flesh and blood Blurred, scarlet and glaring blood scattered in all directions along the clear water.The red silk threads flow slowly in the water——

There is a small wooden bridge not far away. The small wooden bridge is one meter wide and has no guardrails.Suzaku stood on the wooden bridge, staring at the clear waves under his feet, and saw clear pebbles at the bottom of the water, and tender green water plants swaying in the crevices of the pebbles.The running water is flowing slowly, with traces of scarlet jumping between the pebbles and gliding among the water plants. The red and green are like red plums blooming on the branches, enchanting and stunning.

With more and more red threads, Suzaku's heart became heavier and heavier.Until it finally turned into patches of bright red, she finally couldn't help raising her eyes. When she looked at the dazzling blood-red deep pool, the tense string in her head broke with a 'bounce', and the soles of her feet staggered, in a daze, Grabbing Li Xiao next to her, she panicked, "With so much blood, will something happen to the master?"

(End of this chapter)