"Inside Narrative"

Fusu raised his hand, smiling, polite, highlighting his good temperament.

Cao Yi didn't make any meaningless humility, and walked in, and what caught his eye was a simple military tent, except for a lot of books piled up on one side of the case, two small tables that should be folded, and nothing else.

This famous tragic prince in history is more like an ordinary scholar than a prince.

"Sir, Sect Leader You, please be seated."

Fusu, who came in closely, said politely.

Cao Yi walked to the middle position on the left and sat down.

Uber, who followed behind, sat at the end of the left when he saw this.

Zhang Han, who came in last, sat opposite.

Suddenly, Fusu's voice sounded again: "Sir, back then, with the sin star as the guide, the establishment of the immortal formation in Mount Tai can be described as a shocking move, even after the great changes in the world, no one can match Mr. in case." ”

"The sin star is not a mortal thing, the poor way is just a matter of following the trend."

Cao Yi told the truth.

You must know that Cui Wenzi, who originally did this, is not much stronger than ordinary people.

"Sir is too modest!"

Fusu smiled slightly.

I don't know what to think, the smile on Fusu's face was replaced by melancholy, "My father has been trapped in Mount Tai for thirty years, and as a son of man, he can't be rescued, and Fusu is extremely unfilial." ”

"Your Majesty will definitely be able to feel the prince's heart."

Cao Yi consoled.

Fusu sighed.

"How sure is the prince rescuing His Majesty this time?"

Cao Yi asked.

On the way here, although I asked Zhang Han, I was busy on the road and only asked a rough question.

Speaking of the topic, Fu Su's expression became solemn, "After the first few rescues, we have made a safe road, plus it took thirty years and countless heavenly and earth treasures to repair the Origin of All Things Talisman, we are fifty percent sure." ”

"Fifty percent sure"

Cao Yi groaned.

I don't know why, he feels that Fusu is too optimistic.

"Now that the gentleman is here, I am seventy percent sure."

Fusu added.

Sure enough, it's optimistic!

Without opening the hook and not using the power of faith, Cao Yi did not feel that he could increase his grasp.

"Prince, when are you going to do it?"

Cao Yi asked.

"Three days later"

As Fusu spoke, there was a hint of excitement in his expression.

So short!

Cao Yi shook his head lightly, "Poor Dao still needs to make some preparations, at least seven days." ”

Fusu pondered for a while and nodded, "Just Mr. Yi." ”

The first few failures made him, who was already cautious, tend to do it only after he has the best chance of winning.

After chatting for a while, the meeting ended.

Cao Yi and You Bo were placed in the eastern half of the barracks, near the edge, a military tent with a nice view by the lake.

"Uber, there are some things for you to do."

Cao Yi looked at Uber and said.

Yu Bo bowed and said, "Patriarch, please command"

"Poor Dao wants you to gather disciples and believers who believe in the spirit of Taoism to come here as much as possible within seven days, remember that it is the spirit of Taoism, not the belief in Poor Dao."

Cao Yi instructed word by word, so as not to deviate from Uber's understanding.

"The disciple remembered"

Uber replied.

"Let's go"

Uber arched his hand and turned away.

Cao Yi sat down cross-legged, ran the gold liquid return pill method, and absorbed the source qi.

On the way here, in order to get to Mount Tai as soon as possible, he was not only very fast, but also took Zhang Han halfway, and the source qi bottomed out several times, if it weren't for the support of a group of treasures that swallowed a lot of source stones, he would still be on the road at this time.

The night passed.

Cao Yi opened his eyes, his brows furrowed slightly, it was not a source stone after all, and he didn't absorb much source qi this night.

Thinking of Dongmen Qing's father and daughter placed in the purple gold red gourd, Cao Yi opened the lid and his heart moved.

The East Gate Qing and the East Gate Floating Floot appeared.

Then there are three little guys, Xiaotian, Samwang, and Little Snow Ape, no, they are two little guys, an old guy, and Samwang is more than 1,700 years old. According to the historical chronology, it was born in the early Shang Dynasty.

"Whew"

"Whew"

……

The two little guys, an old guy, kept inhaling as soon as they came out, and they were holding back a posture.

"Free and easy."

Cao Yi said.

Whoosh!

The two little guys, an old guy, disappeared like the wind as if they were afraid that Cao Yi would regret it.

Cao Yi shook his head and looked at Dongmen Qing and Dongmen Piaofu's father and daughter.

After looking at it for a while, my mind moved, and a beautiful and mysterious small tree with a purple body appeared in the military tent.

It is the Soul Tree.

Cao Yixu raised his hand.

The Soul Treasure Tree floated up and came to the sky above Dongmenqing's body, constantly releasing purple soul power to nourish Dongmenqing's primordial spirit.

After about half a day, Cao Yi began to recite the "Sun Sutra", and a day later, he recited the "Taiyin Sutra".

These two super ancient scriptures from the Romance of the Three Kingdoms world, because of insufficient cultivation, he has been putting it aside and not cultivating.

I don't know how it is, but in today's recitation, I unconsciously cultivated the "Sun Sutra" in it, and only then did I know that its subtlety was still above the "Golden Liquid Returning Dan Method".

His cultivation that had not moved in the early stage of refining qi and transforming gods was faintly loosened.

"Could it be that I have reached the realm where I can cultivate yin and yang?"

Cao Yi whispered.

Before I knew it, another few days had passed.

During this period, Cao Yi also treated Dongmen Piaofu.

This girl was possessed by a crocodile, and the original god was also damaged to a certain extent, and if it is not treated, there will be hidden dangers in the future.

The seven-day appointment with the recovery is coming soon.

"Sir, the prince is invited"

Zhang Han personally came to invite.

Cao Yi bowed his head and followed Zhang Han to the big tent of the Chinese army where the eunuchs came in and out.

Fusu was processing the music from all over the country, and when he heard the voice, he raised his head, put down the brush in his hand, and said, "Is the gentleman ready?" ”

Cao Yi was about to answer, when he sensed that Yu Bo's breath and Wang Yang's weak aura approached the barracks.

"Wait a minute"

Although Fusu was puzzled, he didn't say anything.

After a short time, Fusu and Zhang Han sensed that there were many people approaching the barracks.

Thinking of Cao Yi's words just now, he was all stunned.

After a while, Cao Yi got up, "The person who is waiting for the poor road has arrived"

Fusu and Zhang Han also stood up, they were very curious about who Cao Yi was waiting for.

Cao Yi walked out of the big tent, stepped on the Chixiao Sword, and flew over the barracks.

From afar, I saw that Uber was rushing here with fifty or sixty thousand people.

"There are so many people who believe in the spirit of Taoism?"

Cao Yi had a puzzled look on his face.

According to what I learned before, most of the Taoist disciples worship his personality and have limited belief in the Taoist spirit.

"Most of the people who come are shallow in cultivation?"

Fusu, who flew up with his feet on the treasure, showed a look of surprise.

Zhang Han, who flew up with him, was also puzzled.

Not long after, Uber arrived in front of the barracks with fifty or sixty thousand men.

"Meet the Patriarch"

Uber took the lead and bowed.

"Meet the Patriarch"

"Meet the Patriarch"

……

Fifty or sixty thousand people made a sound that shook the four fields.

Cao Yi ran the book of faith, half ringing, and the secret path was sure enough, there are not many people who really believe in the spirit of Taoism, and the power of faith is very mixed.

However, you can't blame You Bo for this, who believes in the spirit of Taoism, who worships his personality, and who doesn't know how to use the power of faith, you can't see it.

"Sir, these people can only be sent to death when they enter Mount Tai!"

Fusu couldn't help but say.

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