Xu Ping and the three of them could only give Cangyun a warm applause, although they didn't understand why Cangyun, who had no motivation, was suddenly so radical.

Cang Yun took a deep breath: "The Demon Sect and Zhao Ting shouldn't exist in the land of Kyushu, and I shouldn't either, so let's disappear together." ”

Zhang Lingfeng was surprised and said: "Cang Daxia, don't you have the heart to burn jade, we have the strength to fight!"

Cangyun laughed, didn't explain, and said: "The Liudang faction has been established for a long time, and the Xiao family is also profound, I believe that with you coming forward, the people of the Great Yan Martial Arts will definitely come forward, while Zhao Ting has not yet dominated the world, gather the hearts of the people, you have to hurry up." ”

Xiao Tong said: "Cang Daxia, you don't have to worry about this, we have already passed the book on the pigeon, let Perry and the family start to prepare, are you going to the beggar gang?"

Cangyun said: "With this intention, you tell me how to become the leader of the beggar gang." ”

Zhang Lingfeng and Xiao Tong hugged their shoulders, shook their heads, and said, "This is your beggar's business, we outsiders are not easy to say, it is difficult to say." ”

Cang Yun's face was black: "Could it be that you don't know how to fight for the leader of the beggar gang at all?"

Zhang Lingfeng and Xiao Tong picked up their wine glasses and enthusiastically clinked glasses with Xu Ping.

"Hard work, come, drink. ”

Cangyun almost lifted the table: "Zhang Lingfeng, you are talking so smoothly in the conference hall, are you making it up?"

Zhang Lingfeng's face was serious: "Cang Daxia! How can it be said that the affairs of martial arts practitioners are made up? You see, it is precisely because even those of us in Dayan cannot figure out the details of the beggar gang that the Demon Sect is more difficult to penetrate? This will be even more conducive to your future guerrilla work behind enemy lines!"

Looking at Zhang Lingfeng, who was talking nonsense with a serious face, Cangyun felt a faint sense of powerlessness in his heart.

Xiao Tong said: "Cang Daxia, in fact, it is not completely clueless, you can ask the disciples in your gang." ”

Zhang Lingfeng and Xiao Tong already regarded Cangyun as the leader of the beggar gang between their words.

Xu Ping said to Cangyun: "What are you afraid of, you also have a number one in the rivers and lakes now, which martial arts practitioner in the world doesn't know the demon dragon? As long as you show your face, maybe the beggar gang will have to invite you to their helm." ”

Cangyun secretly said that what Xu Ping said was reasonable, and he thought that the two old martial arts fritters present could give some constructive advice, and pointed out which elders of the beggar gang needed to meet, but now it seems that they can only rely on themselves.

Zhang Lingfeng said: "Cang Daxia, if you leave this time, don't fall into Zhao Ting's trap, as long as you are there, Zhao Ting will not dare to leave the imperial city." ”

Cangyun could feel Zhang Lingfeng's deep care, and his heart was quite moved: "This is nature, you should also be careful." After I leave, you will soon organize a big war, whether Da Yan can survive, whether Zhao Hong can still be the emperor of Da Yan, all in the first few battles, if you can stand on your foot, there is still a glimmer of life, if you lose the battle, we can't change the situation by doing anything. The general trend of the world is not something that a few martial arts masters can control. ”

Even though Zhang Lingfeng and Xiao Tong have been crisscrossing the rivers and lakes for many years, their status in the rivers and lakes is extremely high, and they have seen many big scenes, and now they have put the fate of the country on their shoulders, and the two still feel a little breathless.

Zhao Hong, who is in the center of the whirlpool, what kind of pressure should he bear.

The sky was white, Cangyun, Zhang Lingfeng, Xiao Tong, and Xu Ping drank all night, still in good spirits, standing at the head of the city, looking at the vast and somewhat desolate earth, the morning wind was a little cold, blowing the robes on several people.

"Cang Daxia, why don't you say hello to the crown prince and General Huang Chao and leave?" Zhang Lingfeng asked.

Cangyun said: "No need, they don't have time to send me now, you must be more careful, especially the disguise technique of Boss Ma's uncle and nephew, which is too subtle." ”

Zhang Lingfeng said: "Don't worry, we have asked the sect to send more masters, and it will definitely be a group activity in the future, and we will never act alone, so as not to give the Demon Sect a chance." ”

"Demon Sect?" Cang Yun remembered that Da Ma had said that they were not from the Demon Sect, and maybe, what they identified with was the identity of Zhao Ting, the Third Highness.

The unification of the Great Yan and the Beiyi and the pacification of the Western Regions is indeed a feat for all eternities, and if Zhao Ting succeeds, who can say that this is not a miracle? Some people who have the world in mind are very likely to be attracted by this great dream.

The affairs of the world, who said clearly, the land of Dayan was also from the war, did the people of the year hate Zhao Ting like Zhao Hong now?

Cangyun turned over and jumped down from the city wall, like a cloud floating outside the city, Zhang Lingfeng and the three of them waved their hands from afar and returned to the inner city. Zhao Hong knew that Cangyun was gone, so he didn't say much, and buried himself in deploying the marching route. Huang Erniu looked in the direction where Cangyun left and muttered, "Brother Cangyun, Zhao Hong and I are waiting for your good news." ”

Outside the city, there are few pedestrians on the bustling pipeline, and the shadow of war is shrouded in the sky of Dayan, and the people know that this war is different from the past, this is a battle between the crown prince and the third prince in the royal family, and because of the internal fighting of the royal family, the countries of Beiyi and the Western Regions invaded and occupied the country, and the crown prince Zhao Hong and the third prince Zhao Ting ignored the foreign enemy, but prepared to kill the other party.

Ordinary people can lament the misfortune of the royal family of the Yan Zhao family, and there are two rebels, who ignore the righteousness of the world in order to compete for the throne. But the people have no right to resist, they can only bear it silently.

The army is only loyal to the commander, and whether the war is just or not is not included in the military order.

Cangyun walked through several villages, but most of the villagers fled to a place far away from Jingzhou, and the people could see that Zhao Hong had more than 200,000 troops in Jingzhou, and at that time, Jingzhou would definitely be a battlefield.

The war has not been burned, and people's livelihood has been destroyed.

Along the way, many fleeing people passed by Cangyun, their eyes were scattered, Dayan had been stable for many years, and the people had long forgotten what it was like to be wars and famines, and their lack of experience led to low efficiency and lack of organization. The government is leaderless at the moment, and it doesn't know whether to obey the orders of the crown prince Zhao Hong, the heir to Zhenggen Dayan, or obey the orders of Zhao Ting, who is sitting in the capital and controlling the imperial court, which makes it difficult for the local government to carry out the decrees, and I don't know how to dissuade the people who have fled, so they can only try their best to maintain law and order. What's more, local officials abandoned their official positions and fled with their families, leading to even greater chaos and thieves.

In the evening, it began to rain, and it was dripping.

Cangyun has not yet reached the city, he is on the official road, there are farmland on the left and right, and a mile away from the official road, there is a lonely temple, which is better than having no tiles to cover himself. Walking outside the temple gate, there was a firelight inside, and Cangyun stood outside the temple gate, without directly pushing the door in. With Cangyun's current strength, even if he gets wet, he can dry his clothes for a while, and if he gets entangled with the people in the temple, it is easy to spoil his mood.

"Pedestrians outside, come in and take shelter from the rain. A gentle male voice came from inside the temple.

Cangyun took advantage of the fact that he had lightened his steps, if it weren't for the extremely deep internal strength of the people in the temple, he would not have noticed that since the people in the temple had opened their mouths to invite, Cangyun naturally would not fall into his identity, generously pushed open the temple door, walked in slowly, and turned around to close the temple door. A bonfire is lit inside the temple to bring some warmth on a cold rainy night. Sitting cross-legged by the campfire was a man of about forty years of age, with clear eyebrows, a slightly thin face, all his hair shaved, wearing a wide robe that resembled a Buddhist robe, with his palms folded in front of his chest, his expression was calm, and his eyes were closed and he was silently reciting an unknown scripture. Next to the man was a bronze lotus lamp, the flame was slender and constantly beating in the lamp.

A lone lamp, a ronin.

There is no Buddhism in Kyushu, so when Cangyun saw this man who looked like a Buddhist disciple, he was quite kind, and sat down opposite the man, the man still recited the scriptures silently, and after a while, he opened his eyes and smiled very gently at Cangyun: "Hello." ”

Cangyun stood on his chest with one palm and replied with Buddhist etiquette: "Thank you for letting me come in and take shelter from the rain." ”

Seeing Cangyun's gesture, the man was slightly surprised: "The poor monk is just borrowing this temple, you don't have to be polite, may I ask, you are also a member of Buddhism?"

Cangyun was stunned: "Buddha Gate, when did Dayan have a Buddha Gate?"

The man smiled lightly: "Buddhism has not been born for a long time, no wonder you don't know, it's just that the poor monk saw that you used the Buddhist etiquette, so he asked this question." ”

Cangyun couldn't help but find it interesting: "Buddhism, who is your sect leader?"

The man said: "Our sect leader is named Sisi, but the patriarch of our Buddhism is Cangyun, Teacher Cang. ”

Cang Yun said with a smile: "It turns out that Sisi really started a sect, I haven't seen him for many years, I don't know how he is doing now." ”

The man was slightly surprised: "Have you seen our sect leader?"

Cangyun said: "Of course I have seen it, I am Teacher Cang." ”

The man Huo Ran stood up: "You are Teacher Cang of Shuangxin of virtue and art?"

Cangyun replied in a masterly manner: "It's me." ”

The man looked at Cangyun in disbelief, Cangyun understood the man's doubts, urged the internal force, and the dragon head loomed behind him, and let out a low roar.

"Demon Dragon Cangyun!" The man was startled, then woke up and laughed: "Yes, yes, why haven't we figured it out, there is only one Cangyun with amazing palm power on the rivers and lakes, so our originator Cangyun is the Demon Dragon Cangyun." ”

Cangyun beckoned the man to sit down: "Where is Sisi now? It seems that Buddhism is flourishing, why are you here alone?"

The man sat down again, folded his palms, and replied respectfully: "Back to the words of the patriarch Cangyun, the poor monk is called Defa, the master of Sisi is now in Shuinan Prefecture, tight mountain, built a temple, called Duomu Temple, widely recruited disciples, taught Buddhism and martial arts, now there are more than 1,500 monks in the temple, and there are more than 500 monks who practice martial arts, and most of them bring art up the mountain. The people under the mountain often come to the temple to burn incense and worship the Buddha and pray for blessings. Dayan was originally a peaceful and peaceful place, but recently the invasion of Beiyi, the Western Regions countries were broken mountains and rivers, and the people were displaced, and the Sisi sect leader was quite unbearable, so he sent me and sixteen brothers down the mountain to go to Gezhou to observe the suffering of the people, preach Buddhism, reduce the suffering of the people, and lead the people to take refuge in the Duomu Temple if necessary. ”