Chapter 1066 Will the rivers and lakes be destroyed?

Xiang Qingniu's eyes widened when he saw Zhang Yiyang appear, although he sent out an invitation, he thought that Zhang Yiyang would not come. Now that this old guy suddenly appeared in Chang'an City, Xiang Qingniu suddenly thought of the time when they fought Zhang Yiyang when they were in the southwest.

If Xiao Yijiu hadn't happened to come that time, they would not have been Zhang Yiyang's opponents.

Or feeling Xiang Qingniu's gaze, Zhang Yiyang raised his head and glanced at the location of the private room on the third floor, and happened to see Xiang Qingniu's expression with his mouth wide open.

The old man, who didn't know how old he was, raised his hand and waved it towards Xiang Qingniu. This is like the attitude of an old man seeing the younger generation in the family, and the expression on Zhang Yiyang's face that you can't call him uncle is really wonderful. Xiang Qingniu suddenly felt a little annoyed, looked back at Fang Jie, and said that if I hadn't been able to beat him, I would go down and pull out his beard now.

In any case, when Zhang Zhenren arrived at Wudang Mountain Sanqingguan, Fang Xie couldn't turn a blind eye.

Before Fang Xie went downstairs, the Taoist named Liu Sanduo had already walked downstairs quickly, he had been looking downstairs before, obviously he knew that Zhang Yiyang was coming, but Fang Xie and Xiang Qingniu didn't pay attention.

"Shigong"

Liu Sanduo came down from the third floor and made a big salute in a proper manner.

"Get up, it's hard to let you be alone here under the name of Sanqingguan, the kid surnamed Fang is quite reasonable, and he didn't arrange you at the bottom layer."

Zhang Yiyang waved his hand: "Go to Tong'an Inn, your master and they are also here." You don't have to worry about this now, and your master will tell you what to prepare when you go back. Since Fang Xie planned to integrate the Dao Sect, then Wudang Mountain naturally could not be excluded. It's not that I'm fighting for anything, it's that the status of my Sanqingguan is inherently there. ”

"I'm relieved to have the words of my master."

Liu Sanduo smiled, revealing two rows of white teeth: "Our people from Sanqingguan in Wudang Mountain have never walked down the mountain, and there is almost no legend of your old man on the rivers and lakes, which is not good." Now the people of the Dao Sect know that Dao Zun is Xiang Qingniu, but they forget that he has to call you Uncle when it comes to seniority. ”

"Go ahead."

Zhang Yiyang obviously doesn't like this kind of topic: "Let you come first because you are tactful and careful, but if your mind has been on these things, it will be difficult to further cultivate." There is a prerequisite for being a Dao Venerable is that your cultivation must be high enough, and with your cultivation, you can't even catch a move in front of Xiang Qingniu, why do you want to do so much? ”

Liu Sanduo smiled wryly and bowed to leave.

"The real people came all the way here, so why didn't they send someone to give a prophet."

Xiang Qingniu came down from upstairs with a smile and said hello: "It seems that I am so rude." ”

Zhang Yiyang glanced at him: "When did you and your senior brother surnamed Xiao ever be polite?" ”

"Don't say that, Xiao Yijiu's impoliteness is a matter of his personal quality, and my impoliteness is pure slander."

Xiang Qingniu made a gesture of please, and then pulled his throat and said: "The Yanzi Building is full of the juniors of Taoism, the reason why I say this is because the Sanqing Guanguan of Wudang Mountain advocates that the real person has arrived, and you should come down to meet the seniors regardless of whether you know anyone or not." ”

This voice startled everyone, and when they heard that it was Wudang Mountain Zhang Zhenren, it immediately caused an uproar. You must know that there are thousands of Taoist temples in the Central Plains, all of which respect the Taoist ancestors, but what can really affect the rivers and lakes is the Qingle Mountain One Qi View and the Wudang Mountain Three Qing Views. Xiao Yijiu Shenlong saw the head but did not see the tail, he was in the rivers and lakes, but he could not find any trace of him in the rivers and lakes. Zhang Yiyang rarely goes out in Taoist temples, but the rivers and lakes have never broken his rumors.

"I've seen real people."

Fang Xie leaned over slightly and saluted.

"You shouldn't salute me."

Zhang Yiyang shook his head: "In terms of seniority, although you can barely be said to be a disciple of Yang Qi, Yang Qi is not a member of the Taoist Sect. Among the four disciples under the seat of Wan Lao, only Xiao Yijiu and this little fat man are from the Taoist Sect. In terms of secular status, now you are a prince. If it's about friendship...... There's no friendship between you and me. I talked to you once in the Northwest back then, and it can barely be regarded as an old acquaintance. Later, in the southwest, although I didn't want to kill you, the love of this old acquaintance has long been broken. ”

"That's about age."

Fang Xie smiled: "Respect the elder, this reason is enough. ”

Zhang Yiyang laughed: "You are always like this, and you will never change your mind because of what others say." ”

"The real person may have forgotten, the real person in the northwest once called me, and those words are particularly important to me, maybe the real person forgot what he said, but this little bit of affection is greater than the hatred after all."

Zhang Yiyang frowned: "I called you?" ”

He thought for a while before he thought: "At that time, I saw that you were a general, and your mind was smart, so I felt that you might be the one who might be able to turn the tide in the future, so I made that crooked poem." At that time, I thought that most of your achievements could catch up with Li Xiao, but I didn't expect that your mind was much bigger than Li Xiao's. ”

"Crooked poetry?"

Fang Xie was stunned: "There is no deep meaning? ”

"Crooked poetry is crooked poetry, where does the deep meaning come from."

Zhang Yiyang said: "Don't you think there is some ulterior mystery hidden in my crooked poems, right?" Even if I'm older and older in the Dao Sect, I hate pretending to be a god the most. If there's anything I can say, I'll probably say it directly. ”

Fang Xie couldn't help but be shocked in his heart, and then smiled helplessly.

There is no deep meaning, no mystery......

But the sentence that sets the south and the north determines the east and west, has really too much impact on him. Zhang Yiyang, who is saying this now, said that this is just a crooked poem, and it would be strange if Fang Xie could calm his heart. If this is not Zhang Yiyang deliberately pointing him out, it can only be said that fate is really fucking magical, and there are too many coincidences.

Now he has a Chen Dingnan, Du Dingbei, a Nalan Dingdong, and a new Song Dingxi...... plus a Cui Zhongzhen who changed his name, is this really just a coincidence or providence?

"Not to mention the people on this side, I'm here because of the Taoist Sect."

Zhang Yiyang looked at Fang Xie after meeting those Taoist masters: "It's a good thing that you want to integrate the Dao Sect, but it's not a good thing to integrate the Dao Sect at this time." If one day the rivers and lakes wither, will you bear such a big sin? ”

Fang Xie was shocked, and subconsciously looked at Zhang Yiyang.

He wanted to integrate the thoughts of the Taoist sect, and Zhang Yiyang saw it so thoroughly.

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In the private room, Zhang Yiyang glanced at Fang Xie and said: "And put aside the previous grievances between you and me, you don't need to thank me for anything, you can also hate me, these will be put in the future." What I want to know now is what you thought after integrating the Dao Sect. I guess you are probably going to use the power of the rivers and lakes to quell the chaos and stabilize the world. ”

Fang Xie also had nothing to hide: "Yes, now that the strong enemy is present, without the assistance of the forces of the rivers and lakes, I am not sure that the Black Flag Army will defeat the strong enemy by itself." Even if I can, after defeating the Mengyuan people and the foreigners, the strength of our Black Flag Army will inevitably be greatly damaged, and when the other forces in the Central Plains take advantage of the situation, the situation will definitely be difficult to control. ”

Zhang Yiyang asked: "Have you ever thought about how weak the power of the rivers and lakes will be after these two wars?" The Buddhist sect on the grassland is not as simple as it seems on the surface, the white-clothed westward man never came back after the original westward journey, and he can't return his cultivation like that, what kind of secret is hidden in the Buddhist sect? If the cultivators of the Buddhist Sect and the cultivators of the Central Plains in the army of Mengyuan fought a big battle, how many people would survive? ”

"After these people survive, they will follow you to Dongjiang to fight with foreigners. As far as I know, foreigners have some special firearms that can penetrate the inner strength of cultivators, even great cultivators can't stop them, and firearms are dead, and they can be rebuilt if they are damaged. When a person dies, can he be resurrected? If a practitioner wants to achieve something, it will take at least ten years of work. Once a cultivator enters the war in a big way, it will be a catastrophe for the rivers and lakes. ”

Fang Xie shook his head: "If a cultivator doesn't participate in the war, it will be a catastrophe for the world. ”

Fang Xie asked: "Have you ever thought about what the first thing a foreigner would do if he won the Central Plains world?" ”

Zhang Yiyang was silent for a while, and then a strange look suddenly flashed in his eyes: "Slaughter cultivators? ”

Fang Xie nodded: "Once the foreigners occupy the Central Plains, the first thing they will do is to slaughter the cultivators. It is true that there are firearms among foreigners that can kill cultivators, but the number of such things is definitely not much, and they can only be equipped by the side of the most important foreign generals. I suspect that it is the special power of meteorites. Meteorites are things outside the sky, even if foreigners collect a lot, but after all, there is a limit, if I am the foreigner emperor named Lyman, I will take advantage of this meteorite to kill as many cultivators as possible. ”

"Meteorite?"

Zhang Yiyang is not very clear about Fang Jie's statement.

"Right"

Fang Xie nodded: "I once fought with a foreigner's mage, on the surface, it seems that the methods used by the foreigner's mage are not much different from the cultivator, and the biggest difference is that the cultivator relies on his own cultivation to change the environment of heaven and earth, while the mage relies on the special power of meteorites." Lyman must have had a detailed understanding of the cultivators of the Central Plains before attacking the Central Plains, so he thought of this method. He also found a meteorite that could break through the cultivator's inner strength, and then made it into ammunition fired by a firearm. ”

Zhang Yiyang nodded: "If that's the case, it's easy to explain." ”

Fang Xie continued, "Therefore, there are not many weapons that can really harm cultivators, and they are concentrated around those foreign nobles. On the battlefield, they don't have so many precious meteorite bullets to use. If I can't refute the word catastrophe, this battle is bound to have many cultivators die. But if you endure it, after the foreigners' team invades the Central Plains, they will gradually eliminate the cultivators, and by that time, how many times will it be more difficult for the cultivators to unite and resist than now? ”

Zhang Yiyang was silent for a long time, and then sighed: "What if you lose?" ”

Fang Xie sat up straight and said seriously, "If I lose, the cultivator will really face a catastrophe. ”

Zhang Yiyang couldn't help but think of what the man in white said to him when he left Wudang Mountain, and the man in white told him not to worry about so many things in the world, and it was enough to guard the vein of Wudang Mountain. The man in white also said that this time was a disaster for the Central Plains, but the disaster could not be avoided, and could only be faced. Zhang Yiyang never understood why the man in white asked him to guard Wudang Mountain, but now after listening to Fang Jie's words, he suddenly understood.

This is not a one-man war, the whole of the rivers and lakes have to face it. The reason why the man in white asked him to guard Wudang Mountain was precisely because in case of defeat, he would be able to leave a glimmer of hope for the rivers and lakes.

Maybe, I shouldn't have come this time?

Zhang Yiyang couldn't help but ask himself.

He didn't know the answer.

Looking at Fang Jie's solemn face, he suddenly felt that his vision seemed to be inferior to the young man in front of him. He thought he had seen more farther than most people when he stood on a high place, but today, he found that this young man saw farther than himself.

"Will the rivers and lakes perish?"

He muttered.

"Won't"

Fang Xie shook his head, his tone was very light but extraordinarily heavy: "It may be inevitable for one development to replace another, but substitution is not the same as elimination. We decide how our world develops for ourselves, not foreigners. Therefore, this battle must be won. Only when we win the war will we be the ones who make the decision. ”