That night, Liu Yu called Tang Biao, the deputy sect leader of the Shingon Sect, again, and these days he has secretly summoned Tang Biao more times than ever before, which can be called very frequent.

Under the dim candlelight of the study, Liu Yu looked at Tang Biao, "You have been running back and forth these days, and you have suffered a lot, I wonder if the things in Luoyang have been done?"

Tang Biao hurriedly replied: "Head of Qiqi, there are arrangements on the military division's side." The military advisor said, please don't be in a hurry, this matter will have to wait until the time is right. ”

Liu Yu smiled and nodded, "Xiao Heda's mind is the same as mine, and it is only five days before the frost falls, which is not too long." ”

Tang Biao said: "Relying on the majesty of the master, the military advisor has recruited a lot of martial arts heroes for the head of the sword sect, including the new entry of the head of the Diancang Sword Sect He Weigui and his 136 disciples, the first monk of Shaolin Praruo Hall and his twenty-eight monks. ”

Liu Yu smiled slightly, "Yes, the military advisor is really extraordinary." ”

Originally, he only knew that there was an entanglement between the Diancang Sword Sect and the Lingnan Sword Sect in the Nanyue Martial Arts, and the Shaolin Temple's Prajna Hall and Dharma Hall were often not in harmony, but he didn't expect Xiao Heda to take advantage of the contradictions between these people and draw some of them into the Zhangjian Sect.

But it's not magical, especially for Xiao Heda.

At that time, Xiao Heda only said a few words, and it attracted the four tribes of the grassland to attack, and in the end, only a few hundred people remained, which still made the listeners change color.

The No. 1 lobbyist of the grassland, as expected, lives up to his reputation, even if he eats his reincarnation, it is nothing more than that!

Now that Xiao Heda has a plan, Liu Yu feels relieved in his heart. Except for Xiao Heda, there is no one in the world who can make him feel so stable and down-to-earth.

Tang Biao left in a hurry after reporting his affairs. These days, the Falcon Group led by Tang Biao seems to have become the most reliable contact between Dali Temple and Luoyang Zhangjianmen, and he does not dare to slack off a little, so as not to miss the major affairs of the head saint. If that is the case, when he ascends to heaven at the end of his life, his merits will not be fulfilled. For a devout Shingon believer, this is simply unacceptable.

After Tang Biao left, Liu Yu, as usual, sat down cross-legged to practice. A faint halo appeared on his cheeks, and on his fingertips, the two qi chased each other, swimming like a Tai Chi pattern.

The strange skull slowly rotated around his body, secretly fitting the laws of the stars, and from time to time opening his mouth to absorb the evil qi emanating from the Taiji diagram at his fingertips.

After these days of evil qi tempering, the filth and debris in the body were all removed, and the whole body showed an extremely bright glass color, like the treasures transported from Persia in the Western Regions in the palace.

Liu Yu felt that he couldn't say Shu Tai all over his body, and couldn't help but exhale lightly, several lights were extinguished, and the study was pitch black.

Although he cultivated in the dark, his heart was incomparably bright. For the first time in his life, he touched the threshold of the Tao, and there seemed to be pride in his chest.

The Tao is divided into two categories.

The lower Tao is nothing but a description of the laws by which all things work.

The superior Tao is different from the will and spirit of man, and it is the desire of human beings to change the heavens and the earth, and the ambition to change the color of all the rivers and mountains in the world.

No matter how high a person's cultivation is, if he fails to realize this, he will end up being just a slave of all things, not the true master of heaven and earth.

Although he is not as talented as Wang Daozhi and can easily realize the Tao in the painting wall, the tempering he has experienced in the Khitan and the Central Plains over the years has already saved the foundation of enlightenment in his heart. After a little bit of royal guidance, he became enlightened and had an understanding in his heart.

Liu Yu still remembered the words that Mr. Daozhi woke up to himself, "It is impossible for people to reach the realm of transcendent sanctification by imitating others, you must go out of your own way!"

Now, he gradually seems to have realized his own way, his way is not only different from Fu Lingyun's noble clan, but also different from the royal road of the world's great harmony, but "no matter how respectful and rich people in the world, choose their capable people to live in"!

At this moment, he only felt that the true qi in his body was surging, as if there was an angry sea roaring, and the tide continued to rise, and the momentum reached above the nine heavens......

......

Also on this night, it was still difficult to sleep and eat in the camp of the rebels.

In just a few days, he lost his dear and beloved brother, and when he looked at the boys who were in charge of his daily life outside the tent, he felt desolate in his heart, and there was no one to trust around him.

Shang Rang didn't dare to close his eyes, as soon as he closed his eyes, he would think of the affectionate appearance of Miss Zhang Hui and Zhu Wen grinding in his ears, and his heart hurt like a knife. He would rather that the person who was demoted by the official by three levels and lost 50,000 subordinates was not Zhu Wen, but himself, and it was worth exchanging these things outside his body for his beloved.

But now that time has passed, everything is irretrievable. He continued to fantasize about these things, but they were only self-grieving, and of no use.

At this time, a soldier broke in outside the tent, and Shang Rang knew this person, who was the one he sent to ask for his resignation from the military advisor Wang Daozhi. He knew that his spirit was low, and he often became absent-minded when thinking about military strategy, and it was often difficult for him to take on the responsibility of being the commander of the righteous army, so he might as well resign from his post.

The soldier knelt in front of him respectfully, "General Qiyu, the military advisor said that he believes that with your popularity, he will definitely be able to cross this hurdle, so the position of the chief general of the righteous army belongs to you!"

Shang Rang sighed softly, "The military advisor is extremely talented, and it is inevitable to blame himself and others, thinking that everyone in the world has such a firm will and spirit as he has!

He then asked the soldiers, "Have you told the military advisors about the construction of a large number of iron chains in Chang'an City?"

"Yes. The soldier nodded, "The soldier said, this matter is up to you." He spends most of his time preparing food and grass outside, and he doesn't know as much about the specific affairs of the army as you generals who are on the front lines. ”

"Yes, military advisors have always been suspicious of employing people. I guess that the other side has built a lot of iron chains, but they are just to bolt the city gate and prevent it from being quickly breached by our army. Shang Rang Chong waved his hand weakly, "You stand down!"

The soldier withdrew from the tent, Shang Rang walked back to his couch, lay down on his side, looked at the boys standing against the wall of the tent, and couldn't help but sigh again in his heart, thinking: "Although the military advisor is very strict with himself, he believes that all men are created equal, and there is no distinction between high and low. He did his best in everything he did, and never let others serve him. But who else in the army could do it like him, even if I was a person who didn't like to enjoy it, there were always a dozen boys around me. It's a pity that the military division is a gentleman, but he is surrounded by us villains. ”

......

In another big tent of the rebels, red candles were flickering, and big bright red happy words were posted everywhere.

Zhu Wen and Zhang Hui slept together on the couch and hugged each other tightly in the quilt. Because he had just experienced some clouds and rain, Zhang Hui's face was a little flushed.

Zhu Wen drank a lot of wine, and his eyes were a little distracted. He hugged his beloved wife's body as warm as jade, and whispered in his ear: "There is a shortage of things in the army, so the wedding is very hasty. If there is a chance in the future, it must be re-organized for the lady. ”

Zhang Hui smiled shyly, "Why bother, my husband can have this heart." After she lived in the nunnery, her whole person seemed to have become introverted, and she had just experienced an important change in her life, so her face turned even redder.

Zhu Wen moved his head back half a foot, carefully looked at his beloved wife in his arms, and said seriously: "I want to ask the lady a question, and I will not ask it again from now on." ”

Zhang Hui was slightly stunned, and then said, "Husband might as well speak up." ”

"I'm not as good as Shang Rang when it comes to learning, and I'm not as good as Han Bushou when it comes to appearance, why is the person you finally chose is me?" When Zhu Wen said this, he felt a pang of anxiety in his heart, fearing that his beloved wife next to him would be angry in the next moment, and then he withdrew from himself.

"Oh. Zhang Hui replied lightly and couldn't help laughing, "This concubine doesn't know much, probably because of her fate in the dark." It's just that you were alone in Qingshui Nunnery at that time fighting against Han Bushou and Yu Xiaoliang, fighting to the death and not retreating, I was terrified, but I also felt extremely gratified. ”

"If it weren't for the lady who took the initiative to come out and drank that Han Bushou, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to live in front of you today. Zhu Wen sighed deeply, still frightened by the dangerous situation he had on Mount Hua that day.

Zhang Hui stretched out his slender hand and hugged Zhu Wen tightly, "Don't think too much about it, husband, from now on I will only have you in my heart." ”

After hearing this, Zhu Wen was moved in his heart, and took what Jing Xiang said to him during the day as bullshit, and secretly said in his heart: "Bah, that Jingxiang is really stinky, he is really a cheesy person." He walked around the kiln a lot, and he was willing to let go of even the purest feelings between the two. ”

During the day, Jing Xiang once said to him: "General, please remember these words of humility." Miss Zhang Hui is a person with great ambitions, even if her father dies and her family is destroyed, her ambition still does not change, but she is hindered by the woman's body and cannot be fully displayed. She is interested in nothing else, but your uninhibited ambition and dominance. This kind of trait of yours, Han Bushou can't have it, and Shang Rang doesn't dare to have it. So it's not so much that you chose her, it's that she chose you. ”

Zhu Wenjiu was so hot that he couldn't help but bury his nose and mouth in the warm chest of his beloved wife, only to feel a burst of soft fragrance coming to his nose. Zhang Hui hugged him tightly, and his body trembled a little. He suddenly understood, and immediately ignored the weakness in his body, turned over and pounced again.

It's night, and the wind and rain don't stop.