Chang Eighteen raised his hand slightly: "Brother, enter the temple for a while?" ”

"Good!"

The three of them stepped into the Temple of Literature.

As soon as their figures disappeared, a golden circle appeared out of thin air in the spring rain, cutting off the Wendao.

In a moment, Mo Yeguan owned the Temple of Literature......

This eternal Xiongguan seems to have returned to the forest of the human race in one step.

The trees began to turn green, the air became fresh, people's faces showed a yearning for peace and stability, and the Dacang army, which had traveled for 100,000 miles, seemed to suddenly see the smoke and rain they were familiar with.

In the Temple of Literature, Chang Eighteen waved his hand lightly, and two chairs appeared out of thin air.

It's still his familiar brushstrokes, and it's still his usual technique - using words as chairs.

The word under Lin Su's buttocks is Sue.

And the words under his ass are constant.

There is no longer the mystery of the "three more and five more" in the past, but instead it is natural and open.

A cup of tea was handed to each other, and the two looked at each other, and for a moment it was like a thousand words......

"In the past, you and I sat opposite each other like this, and now I think about it, as if I am in another world." Chang eighteen ways.

"People in the world, things in the world, the Tao is impermanent, and the reality is also permanent!" Lin Su said: "I have to say that the hall master still has a good eye for choosing you as the special envoy for the guard." ”

Chang Eighteen is the kind of person who is truly principled.

The transcendent figures sent by the temple to the major secular realms can affect the fortunes of a country, affect hundreds of millions of people, and must not be chaotic, and they need to be controlled by a principled person like him.

Chang Eighteen smiled lightly: "Choosing me as the special envoy of the guard, the hall master has also endured great criticism. ”

"Rest assured, criticism is just criticism after all, and things will change as things change." Lin Su's eyes raised and stared at the opposite wall, on the wall, the demonic qi and the qi of the Dao were intertwined, and for a while, it was chaotic.

Chang Eighteen Dao: "Mo Xie Guan, the Demon Dao has been operating for thousands of years, and the demonic energy is intertwined, although the Temple of Literature was established, but if you want to completely clear the Demon Dao Qi machine, and restore the mountains and rivers of this world, the mountains and rivers of this place will not be an overnight effort, and the current Temple of Literature can only cover this city, and it will take several months to purify it all." ”

"The army is thousands of miles in a day, and it takes several months to build the Temple of Literature behind you, this time span is a bit long, why don't I help you?"

Chang Shibai and Li Endorsement's eyes lit up at the same time......

Chang Eighteen smiled and said, "Brother, your Heavenly Dao quasi-saint power, plan to manifest?" ”

"What Heavenly Dao quasi-saint might? I need to show my might in front of your brother? Lin Su said: "You and I can't go against each other, I'll break the convention and send you a poem!" ”

Chang Eighteen frowned: "Isn't it commonplace for Lin Sangongzi to give people poems?" What does it mean to be 'out of the box'? ”

Lin Su said: "It is commonplace to give it to a woman, and giving it to a man is called breaking the convention." ”

Chang Eighteen raised his hand lightly and stroked his forehead: "The dignified Heavenly Dao quasi-saint, stepping on the sacred land of the Temple of Literature, blurting out such romantic words, don't you feel insulting?" ”

Lin Su laughed: "People are not romantic, and they are not romantic...... Dishes without salt! ”

With a slight lift of his hand, the golden paper void appeared.

As soon as the pen in his hand fell, he wrote......

"Huanxi Sha. Spring Meets Again Outside the Mo Evil City".

"The indifference is light and cold on the small building, the light yin is like a poor autumn, and the light smoke and flowing water paint the screen.

The free flying flowers are as light as a dream, the boundless silk rain is as thin as sorrow, and the treasure curtain hangs a small silver hook. ”

As soon as the pen is closed, on the Temple of Literature, the holy light flows, and it seems that one step has really stepped into the south of the Yangtze River, the light smoke and flowing water, the painting screen stands obliquely, the rain of the literature and Tao outside the window is flying, and the occasional falling flowers are as light as a dream......

"The free flying flowers are as light as a dream, and the boundless rain is as thin as sorrow...... Wonderful! Chang Eighteen strokes sighed: "Come, give a green light!." ”

Lin Su smiled: "I'm really not used to commenting on my poems, but what can I do?" Your brother has to take my poem manuscript to complete the great cause of the Western Expedition, a colorful poem is obviously not good, well, handed down! ”

With a little tip of his pen, a flash of blue light appeared on the manuscript.

Since then, this word has been handed down to the world.

Lin Su commented on it himself.

Chang Eighteen's heart was shocked, and he captured the mystery in Lin Su's words......

Li Yanyan's eyes widened suddenly, because the manuscript in Chang Shiba's hand suddenly merged into the Temple of Literature, and the boundless spring rain outside suddenly brought a strange blue light.

As soon as the blue light came out, the spring rain that slowly expanded outward suddenly increased by ten times and a hundred times.

A gust of wind blew, and the spring rain directly covered the entire city......

The next moment, it broke through the boundary of the city and went straight to three hundred miles away.

There were countless screams in the city!

From all corners!

Those demons who escaped by luck in the battle just now and hid in the dark corners were covered by the spring rain and turned into blood all over their bodies, without exception!

Including the Demon Emperor, but also the Demon Venerable......

On a mountain a hundred miles away, a large group of demon soldiers had just appeared, plunging headlong into the spring rain, and suddenly dissolved like a pile of snowmen under the scorching sun.

The commander who had cultivated to the second realm of the Demon Venerable roared: "Saint-level means! Remove! ”

The whole army retreats!

The commander of the demon army stared at the millions of people who were turned into mud by the spring rain, feeling the palpitations coming from the depths of the spiritual platform, and sweating profusely: "Withdraw again!" ”

The three thousand masters retreated for a thousand more miles, until they were far away from the coverage of the spring rain.

The Temple of Literature, the representative body of the temple in the world, has the greatest function of deterring demons, but it is only a deterrent.

However, the first Confucian Temple settled in Moxie Pass today has the most terrifying feats of killing enemies.

The light of the Temple of Literature turned into spring rain, and the spring rain was the most powerful weapon, and within three hundred miles of the surrounding area, where the spring rain was covered, none of the monsters remained.

Why is that?

The demon army three hundred miles away looked at each other in horror.

On top of a mountain, three thousand scribes.

They are the special team of the Soldier Family headed by Jiang Ye, the Holy Lord of the Soldier Saint Family.

At their feet, a million troops, these armies, are military puppets, military puppets, born spirits in the book, soldiers turn into reality, a terrifying killing weapon between the virtual and the real, and it is the real hole card of Makino Villa.

Even the monarchs of the burial state in the past dynasties did not know that there was such a mysterious hole card.

At this moment, Jiang Ye brought out all the puppets and turned them into the main force on the way to the west.

The puppet has its own characteristics of the art of war, a play and deduce a variety of art of war, three hundred miles away, go smoother than anyone else, however, when approaching the ancestral land of the soldiers, still encountered strong resistance, a bloody battle, the puppets lost two percent, and three thousand soldiers also had three percent of the wounded.

At this time, the spring rain was pervasive.

As soon as the spring rain arrived, the demon army fighting with the puppets suddenly fell to the ground and melted.

Jiang Ye's heart jumped: "The means of a sage, could it be that the ancestor is here?" ”

He captured the endless holy power in the spring rain.

The three thousand elders behind him were all pleasantly surprised......

With a bang, the figure in the air landed, it was Jiang Yun, Jiang Yun's stunning face was full of red glow: "Grandpa, it's him!" He has occupied the Mo Evil Pass and built the first Temple of Literature, in the spring rain just now, there is his unique qi, and he has endowed this Temple of Literature with the great killing power of the Heavenly Dao quasi-saint. ”

The Great Elder's eyes lit up: "In just one day, you have conquered the first Xiongguan of the Demon Clan in the face of the Western Expeditionary Army: Mo Xie Pass?" ”

The second elder said: "Great Elder, don't doubt it, the old man has just received a tip, and the Great Cang Legion has broken through four lines of defense in one day and has already conquered the Mo Evil Pass. ”

The Eighth Elder said: "Holy Lord, the ancestral land of the soldier family is currently the base camp of the demon army, there are hundreds of demon venerables, countless demon emperors, and even there are several quasi-saints, and the puppets are useless in the face of people above the level of the demon venerable, and it is difficult for our three thousand people to recapture the ancestral land, so it is better to ask him to take action." ”

Jiang Ye frowned deeply: "At this moment, it is the time of the big war, his Dacang army is not strong, and he can't leave the Dacang military camp." ”

"The Holy Lord's concerns were certainly justified in the past, but today the situation has changed greatly." The Eighth Elder said: "The Great Cang Army has broken through five hundred miles away, and the rest of the Twenty Route Army has not followed, if we continue to move forward, there is a danger of going deep alone, we need to wait for other armies, and in the process of waiting, he can come to help us." ”

Jiang Zhi was moved......

That's true.

The twenty-one army marched at the same time, and the Dacang army is currently rushing to the front, if you don't press the speed, if you don't do it well, he will directly rush into the enemy's hinterland, and the partners do not keep up, which is equivalent to entering the enemy's lair alone.

This is a big taboo in the way of soldiers.

The best thing to do is to wait.

While waiting, he could first come and help the Soldier Holy Family solve this problem.

When he left the barracks, he didn't have to worry about the problems of the Dacang Army, because the Confucian Temple in Moxie Pass had already been erected, and as soon as it appeared, it would kill three hundred miles, with a radius of three hundred miles, how much coverage area was it? Nearly 300,000 miles!

In this area, the demon army is emptied.

In the short term, there were no enemies, and even no demon army dared to take half a step.

So, there is a possibility that he will come out!

If you ask someone else to help, the Soldier Saint Holy Family may not be able to hold it on his face, but please him, it doesn't exist! This is a comrade-in-arms on the same line as Lao Zu, and this is still his own genuine grandson-in-law.

Jiang Ye nodded slightly, and Jiang Yun's heart beat faster.

I'm about to meet Xianggong, so excited......

The Eighth Elder said: "Fourth Miss, you have to contact him quickly, at present, the Dacang Legion is in a period of recuperation, he can come out, as long as he knows this, I am afraid that other forces will also contact him overnight, if he is snatched away first, we will not be able to find his people......"

"Other forces?" Jiang Yun said: "What other forces? ”

"For example, the Dragon Clan of the East China Sea, such as the West Tianyao Pond, such as the Ancient Kingdom of Nanyang, in the war, all kinds of complex patterns will exist, and everywhere he goes, the dilemma turns around, such a person, but in the current war, all the armies need people, and these three forces, I am afraid that the friendship with him is not under the family......"

The Eighth Elder's words were not explained, but Jiang Yun understood everything.

He has a little daughter-in-law in the dragon family.

There is a Yaochi saint in Yaochi who is his little daughter-in-law.

Is there also the ancient country of Nanyang?

It can't be the princess of Xingyue, right? This little girl is still bald......

But in front of the prime minister, is there an obstacle for those who are not bald?

Jiang Yun pondered for a moment and nodded: "I'll go to Mo Xie Pass!" ”

Jump into the air and go to grab the man......

Mo Xie Pass, the spring rain gradually stopped, on the streets, the flesh and blood of the demon army all disappeared, even those hidden demons who had just died in the spring rain, the blood and demon qi were also cleaned with this spring rain, because this spring rain was not a spring rain in essence, but a great power of Wen Dao.

Wen Dao Weili cleansed the whole city, and also left the Wen Dao Qi Machine in this city for the first time after spanning thousands of years.

Above the Temple of Literature, a round of the moon rises high, adding a little bit of the style of a human city to this city.

In the Temple of Literature, Chang Eighteen held this blue-filled manuscript with his hand, and sighed with emotion: "A word of Heavenly Dao quasi-saint, the Temple of Literature slaughtered millions of demons!" Your intentions, my brother understands, you want me to take this manuscript and quickly build the Three Thousand Confucian Temple, and completely realize the 'capture and possession' on the way to the west! ”

Capture is possession!

This is the meaning of the Temple of Literature.

Without the establishment of the Confucian Temple, the Western Expedition is just a line, the line of the army's advancement, and there is the Confucian Temple, which is the real sense of possession, which area the army captures, what area is the Confucian Temple located in, the Confucian Temple is bounded by 300 miles, and a Confucian Temple stands there, which means that it is more than 20,000 miles around the center, and the demons should not approach.

Such a setting is absolutely incoherent.

With such a setting, the territory of the demons will be quickly occupied by the human race, compressing the space for the demons' activities piece by piece, until there is no heart!

"That's exactly ......" Lin Su smiled: "I'm afraid you will be very busy next, in just a month, you will build three thousand Confucian Temples, an average of one hundred per day, I have to mourn for you." ”

"A month?" Chang Eighteen's eyes widened: "You actually set the long time of the Western Expedition to a month?" ”

"If time permits, I'm not against spending more time with them, but after all, we have limited time and don't have much time to waste." Lin Su Dao.

"Time is limited! Time ......" Chang Eighteen exhaled softly: "The topic has turned to the unintentional catastrophe, which always makes people inexplicably depressed, after the Western Expedition, you are leaving, right?" ”

"Yes! I'm going to step into the sea of heartlessness. ”

"You're gone, Triple Heavenly Storm and Cloud...... How will it be interpreted? ”

Triple Heavenly Storm ......

Lin Su looked at the sky from afar, today, it is June 26th!

July 15, it's coming!

After this day, the storm in the triple heaven should also disappear......

However, this cannot be said to Chang Eighteen, and it can even be said that it cannot be mentioned to anyone.

"Next, you have your itinerary, I have my itinerary, we may not be able to meet again!" Chang Eighteen said: "Three cups of wine in the red dust, a pot of tea for the great cause of a thousand years, come, let's drink three cups of wine, and then drink a pot of tea!" ”

Outside the Temple of Literature, the first floor is like a wash, and on the roof, Xiao Jiu and the dark night stand side by side.

The guest room has been tidied up, and Xiao Jiu has tidied it up by himself.

When she did this, she deliberately avoided the dark night, and did it quietly by herself, but the dark night still found out, and when she found out, the dark night didn't know what it was like.

She knew that Jiu'er had been looking forward to this day for too long, and she also knew that Jiu'er, as one of his earliest girlfriends, should do the same, but that was her father-in-law......

Jiu'er looked at the Temple of Literature and curled her mouth: "Xianggong is really, I've been in the Temple of Literature for so long, what is there to talk about with an old man?" ”

"You're in a hurry?" The night gave her a white look.

"No, how could it be? My heart has been as calm as water in the past five years, and my mother is amazed at my cultivation skills, how can I be in a hurry? I'm not in a hurry at all......" Xiao Jiu gently licked his plump red lips: "Sister Night, you go and rest first." ”

"What? Worried that I'll rob you of your father-in-law? ”

Xiao Jiu was seen through by her, and hurriedly defended: "Why are you like this? I just feel sorry for you...... you're too tired during the day."

"Yes, I'm too tired during the day, so I can't work at night, I'm leaving!" The dark night stepped into the void and disappeared.

Xiao Jiu looked at the direction where the dark night disappeared, and his heart was settled, Xianggong, come out quickly, my room is open, I don't plan to be "tired" in the dark night, I come, I am a nine-tailed sky fox, I can withstand it......

As if hearing her call, Lin Su's dashing figure appeared at the door of the Temple of Literature and stepped out......

At this moment, Xiao Jiu was like returning to the mountain gate of the Bishui Sect that day......

That time, she finally seized the opportunity to face the man she had liked for a long time face to face, and performed the most wonderful encounter between humans and foxes, that time...... It was seven years ago!

Now that things have changed, he is the saint among men.

She is the Nine-Tails of the Fox.

Compared with that day, the identity has long been very different, but the most wonderful feelings are still waiting in the same place......

No, it's not the same place, a small step forward on the basis of the past - he and her today, there are no shackles on their heads......

She can give him herself completely without worrying about being imprisoned in Qingtan for three years......

Suddenly, a tall figure fell from the sky and landed in front of Lin Su: "Brother, we have encountered a problem, and we want to talk to you about ......"

"Brother, what's the matter?"

The person who came was Qi Dong.

"Let's go, let's talk to the Commander's Mansion in detail."

"Let's go!"

The two of them stepped into the air......

Jiu'er's heart was beating loudly, and she was intercepted again!

What's going on with you guys?

You can't do anything without him, huh?

Do you know how hard it is to wait for five years?

My room is all open......

Her gaze fell on Qi Dong's back.

Qi Dong felt a faint coolness behind him, shrunk his neck and sighed: "Outside this pass, it is still different from inside the pass, even if it is summer, there is a faint coolness at night......"

The two entered the Commander's Palace.

Lin Zheng, Qi Bei, Du Yuting, and Hongying are all there.

But there are only a few of them.

"Big brother, what's the matter?"

Lin Zheng stood up: "Third brother, there is something we have a bit of controversy, I want to hear your opinion......"

"You say!"

Lin Zheng said......

Conquer the Mo Evil Pass, establish the Temple of Literature, within a radius of 10,000 miles, the traces of the devil are gone, and the Mo Evil Pass is officially incorporated into the territory of the human race.

But what about ordinary people in this world?

Some generals said that these human races are different from ordinary human races, they have lived in this world for thousands of years, and their ancestors have been slaves of demons for generations, and they have already subtly become accomplices of the demon race, digging a big pit and burying things.

There are also people who say, never! If the army of the Western Expedition did such a thing, it would be too hurtful to the heavens and would not be in line with the Holy Way.

Both sides of the table can be put on the table.

The controversy between the two parties was also extremely hot.

The former put out the military road as a basis, the so-called mercy is not in charge of the army, the military way, to win the war as the first priority, there must be no women's kindness, once these misfortunes are left, they will be in the rear, and the great cause of the western expedition will be abolished if it is not done well.

The latter insists that the way of the military is also humane, if it is not humane at all, then how different are we from the demons?

The views of the two sides were sharply opposed, and finally turned to Lin Zheng.

Lin Zheng said a word: The Western Expedition was strongly promoted by my third brother, at present my third brother is still in the army, and the third brother will be saintly in the future. Do you want my third brother's holy path to sanctify and leave a stain on the indiscriminate killing of innocents?

As soon as this sentence came out, everyone was silent.

No matter which faction, no matter what path they hold in their hearts, it is impossible to rebel against Lin Su.

Although the great cause of the Western Expedition is as heavy as Mount Tai, in their hearts, Lin Su's entry into the Holy Saint is a hundred times heavier than Mount Tai.

They regard Lin Su as the soul of the army and him as a reborn parent, how can they fall into Lin Su in a state of injustice and inhumanity? How could he ruin his path to holiness?

Although Lin Zhengbing made a strange move and threw Lin Su into the holy path to end this dispute, the inner differences are still there after all, and the problems in front of him are still there......

Therefore, they decided to bring Lin Su in to seek the ultimate answer to this difficult question.

Lin Su smiled faintly in the face of this: "First of all, make a clear basic point, don't consider my personal path to the Holy Path, my path to the Holy Path is completely beyond your cognition, whether the Holy Merit is holy or not, it doesn't matter at all." ”

Lin Zheng frowned, meaning...... You even agreed to cut the grass and eradicate it? To eliminate evil?

Lin Su said: "Focus on the way of soldiers!" On the road of soldiers, the grass and trees can be soldiers, and the people's hearts and minds can also be soldiers, the 100,000 people of the Flying Dragon Legion in the past marched north to the Great Jin Dynasty, until Dasu, why can they fight more and more? The more you hit, the smoother it gets? Just because we love the people like sons, because we have held up the blue sky above our heads for the people of that heaven and earth, and have won the sincere support of the people, in the end we have harvested batch after batch of soldiers, harvested military rations that the people are reluctant to eat, harvested countless intelligence, and truly completed the strategic goal of capturing and occupying. ”

Du Yuting said: "The Flying Dragon Legion entered the north, the last general has never been absent, His Royal Highness King Wen said, the last general saw it with his own eyes, and he was also full of emotion, however, today's situation is still a little different from the Northern Expedition, the land of the Northern Expedition is the old people of Jin, as well as the remnants of the old Chu, Lu and Han Kingdoms, those people are not our enemies themselves. ”

"What about the area around Osumi Castle? What about the northern steppes? Didn't those people also work as cattle and horses for Li Chi for several generations or even dozens of generations? Why did we quickly transform into a good citizen in the north of our Dacang country under our series of policies to benefit the people? ”

Du Yuting's eyes lit up......

Yes, when it comes to the Northern Expedition and the Western Expedition, many people are accustomed to distinguishing between "different".

In fact, if you think about it, there is no essential difference.

It is nothing more than a Li dynasty that serves Li Chi, and a demon clan.

Lin Su said: "There are 100,000 miles of demons outside the Guan, more than 20 million demon armies, and countless demonic beasts of all kinds, but the largest population base is still the billions of ordinary human beings who are enslaved by them. If we can gain the trust of these ordinary human races, we will no longer be alone, but a benevolent army with tens of billions of allies! As long as the war goes to this point, the great cause of the Western Expedition will be decided in a blink of an eye! ”

Everyone's eyes lit up, and if it was someone from another country, they might still be suspicious.

But they are all from the Great Cangguo, and they have seen with their own eyes how magical the Northern Expedition is.

Lin Su said: "The Western Expedition is not only to lay down this territory, but more importantly, to govern this territory, 100,000 miles of mountains and rivers, if it becomes a no-man's land, even the Temple of Literature will not be able to stand!" In the future, the Terran coalition army on the Wuxin coastal defense line will have no roots in the rear and will be difficult to resist for a long time, based on this, we need to pick up the fine style of the Northern Expedition again, believe in the masses, mobilize the masses, and rely on the masses! Turn this western expedition into a great war to save tens of billions of people outside the Guanguan! (End of chapter)