The generals of the Xiaguan garrison are Lu Zhongheng and Guo Ying, who have already received orders, and they will welcome Wuxu and others like a big tent at the moment. Spreading out the map, after Guo Ying introduced the deployment of several troops in the terrain around Xiaguan, Wu Xuan said, "Two generals, they have been on the battlefield for a long time, and this platoon of troops must be not bad. However, now that there are many lamas and other monks in the Yuan army, it seems that the monks in our army should be gathered and formed into small teams, either to guard dangerous places, or to use them for special purposes. "It turned out that the monks of Lu Zhongheng and General Guo Ying were assigned to various military camps and directly appointed as deputies, thinking that the monks were to assist the sergeants.

After hearing this, the two of them couldn't stop nodding their heads, and clenched their fists at Wuxu, but they didn't say a word. Here, Lan Yu couldn't see it after all, he stepped forward with a red face, and said to Wuxu, "Master Qiyu, before Lan Yu summoned the best players in the army and rushed to Yanziji, but now except for Huang Tiandang, there are transfers from all over the army. Among them, General Lu and General Guo are under their command, and the remaining monks are less than half. ”

Wuxu suddenly realized, and immediately put his palms together to apologize to Lu Zhongheng and Guo Ying.

Zhao Tong said on the side, "The military situation is urgent, and this is not the time for idle chat." Master Wuxu and Master Sexual Void, the two masters also asked to quickly dispatch manpower and prepare to meet the enemy. Zhao Tong is willing to take a pair of sentry agents to the other side of the strait to inquire about the news. ”

Wu Xuan interrupted Zhao Tong without hesitation.

According to Ma Linghua, the Yuan army was heavily assembled between Chuzhou and Xiaguan, and five teams of elite guard towers went to the other side to spy on the military situation, and no one survived. Zhao Tong's departure is really dangerous.

But Zhao Tong said, "At present, the enemy situation is unknown, our army is deployed everywhere, beaten everywhere, once the battle is engaged, it may be possible to hold on to one time and one place, but the whole battle situation has no initiative, and it is very easy to be divided by the Yuan army." ”

Master Sexual Void also spoke, "Miss Zhao, what you said is also very reasonable. If we do not find out the deployment of the Yuan army's forces and get a glimpse of its strategic intentions, our military strength is already insufficient, and we are fortified everywhere and our troops are scattered, I am afraid that it will be very bad at that time. As for the candidate, it doesn't have to be Miss Zhao," Speaking of this, the two masters behind him, Yuan and Jingsong, stepped forward with their palms together, "Amitabha, we are willing to go to the other side to explore." ”

The two of Liyuan and Jingsong, who are cultivated to about the eighth layer of mortal dust, are also considered masters under the real people. Seeing this, Wuxu was overjoyed, and thanked Master Xingkong and Master Yuan and Jingsong, "Since this is the case, please ask the two masters of the White Horse Temple." ”

Lu Zhongheng and Guo Ying immediately ordered someone to take the map of the other side and handed it over to the two masters, Yuan and Jingsong. How do you know that Zhao Tong, with an arrow step, stepped forward to take down the map, and said to the people in the big tent, "Although the two masters have cultivated profoundly, I am afraid that they are not good at spying on the military situation? What's more, this map is the previous map of our army's defense on the other side, how can it be used? Zhao Tong, as a military inspector, knows the area of Xiaguan in Chuzhou, knows it well, and is familiar with all kinds of signs of the Yuan army, so he can't say that he will have to follow the two masters. ”

As soon as these words came out, Lu Zhongheng and Guo Ying couldn't help nodding slightly, even the master of sexual space was silent, Wuxu knew that it was difficult to dissuade him, so he had to give a slight advice, and sent Zhao Tong and the two masters of Yuan and Jingsong out of the big tent, and watched the three of them disappear into the night above the river.

Back in the big tent, Wuxu couldn't help but roll up his sleeves and robe, and said to Lu Zhongheng, Guo Ying and others, "This Wang Baobao, I don't know what medicine I took, when the army arrived, he didn't even go south. That's fine, Lan Yu, you immediately lead people to teach the formation I passed down in Yanziji to the White Lotus Sect members in the army. ”

After Lan Yu received the order to pay the account, Wu Xuan handed over the two jade talismans to Lu Zhongheng and Guo Ying, saying that if there was an emergency, he would use the jade talisman to send a message, and he and the master of the void would send someone to reinforce him.

The four of them sat in the big tent, talked about the map for a while, and then came out and went around the place.

Pukou District on the other side of Xiaguan, less than 30 miles northwest, there is a northeast-southwest trending mountain range, called Laoshan. Although its mountain is not high, but the mountain is undulating, the trees are numerous, and there are clouds and mist from time to time because of the hot springs spreading, it has always been a place where Tibetan soldiers set up ambushes, and the north and south advance and retreat. Among them, there is a vein, shaped like a phoenix, and the name is Phoenix Mountain.

At this moment, this Phoenix Mountain, the fire is lit, but it is silent, and the birds and beasts of the past do not know where to hide. There is only a yurt covering an area of about one acre, like a white giant beast, entrenched here.

The lights are bright, the sandalwood in the northeast corner is bursting, and dozens of lamas are sitting on thick animal skins, or chanting sutras, or making seals, with solemn expressions. Below, a group of monks with a mixture of demons sat in groups of three or five on a table full of wine and meat, drinking and having fun.

Opposite the lama were rows of fully armored generals, sitting upright with swords, occasionally raising the wine glass on the desk, and after they were gone, their eyes shot out of the essence of the Dao devouring people. Below, some of the counsellors, dressed in leather or thin shirts, occasionally took objects from the hands of the sergeants who trotted in, and then surrounded a large painted map, constantly marking and recording them.

Directly above the big tent, there is a one-meter-high round platform, on which there are several sides long. On the far left, there is an old Taoist priest with kind eyebrows and a smile on his face, who is none other than Xuanhuazi, who is the Quanzhen Sect; next to Xuanhuazi is the third prince Ba Tsoerda, who has not been masked for a long time, and he is wearing heavy and cumbersome palace clothes, but there is no trace of royal dignification, and he is talking and laughing with another young man in a robe next to him; the other young man, smiling at Ba Tsoerda, but from time to time with full of confidence and fortitude, looking around below, with a touch of elegance between gestures.

When the young man saw the lama on the far right, dressed in purple and red robes, who had been silent and did not eat or drink, he asked, "Senior Brother Dorjee, why are you so worried?"

The lama with a clear face bowed slightly, "Senior Brother Fengsheng, Dorjee heard that Senior Brother Huiming is defending Yanziji for the rebels in the south. Brother Huiming, dedicated to the Buddha, that day in Tianyuan Yansheng Temple, and I and other practitioners to participate together, I can't think of a farewell that day, there is no news, now we meet, but it is armed with a sword. ”

This is exactly Wang Baobao and Dorjee.

It turned out that Dorjee heard that the defeated and retreating lama told that Wuxu was in Yanziji, so he took the initiative to enter the account and asked Wang Baobao for the task of attacking Yanziji. Who knows, in this big tent, I sat for a while, heard Wang Baobao and others say, and saw the counselor below busy making a mess on the map, knowing that the war was about to break out, and when I met Wuxu again, I am afraid that it would be a battle of life and death, and Rao was a penance for many years, and I couldn't help but feel sad in my heart.

Wang Baobao received the empowerment and blessing of the Dharma realm of the Lama Sect of the Buddhas and the Haihui, and jumped to the real person, and then in order to consolidate the realm, he also meditated in the Tianyuan Yansheng Temple for a period of time, so that he also understood the relationship between Ba Sipa, Dorjee and others and Wuxu.

The third prince next to him, Bal Zoda pouted, "Master Huiming, as an elder of this sect, but he went to Zhu Yuanzhang to turn against him, so rebellious, when a thousand knives are cut, he will fall into hell forever, why should Master Dorjee never forget it?"

But he saw Dorjee raising his eyebrows and glaring, and the monk's robe was windless, "There is no need for others to beak in the affairs of this religion." ”

Wang Baobao saw that Dorjee was angry, and hurriedly said to the three princes, "The three princes are cautious, now the senior brother of Huiming is still the elder of the sect, the great lama of the Panchen Lama Lopa, and the two national teachers of Basipa and Qiangba Mule, have never ordered him to be expelled from the sect. ”

Baltsoda hurriedly sneered, "Xiao Wang drank too much and talked nonsense for a while, and I hope that Master Dorjee and Marshal Timur will forgive me." ”

Dorjee saw that Baltsoda was sneering and his eyes were flashing, and he was about to speak again.

Suddenly, a sergeant outside the tent shouted a loud report, and another enemy spy was captured in front of him. Wang Baobao immediately ordered to bring it up.

I saw a yellow-faced woman, who was softly dragged in. Wang Baobao looked at it, couldn't help but sigh, was stunned for a moment, took action to remove the prohibition on his body, and ordered the sergeant to send it to the side tent to take care of it.

Xuan Huazi, who had been silent on the side before, said with a smile, "It's a poor way, it turns out that the handsome man is also a person who pities the fragrance and cherishes the jade." ”

Wang Baobao smiled slightly, looked at the woman who was helped out of the big tent, and said, "If Ben Shuai didn't admit his mistake, this woman's name is Zhao Tong, who was a dancer under the old national teacher of Ba Si Pa before, and Senior Brother Huiming also took care of her. ”

Before he finished speaking, Dorjee next to him had already gotten up and walked out of the tent.

..

Twenty meters away, there is a partial tent where Wang Baobao and others are located, which is the place where Wang Baobao is used to meditate, and there is a soft couch and an oil lamp in it, and there is nothing else. At this moment, in the partial tent, Dorjee sat silently on the soft couch, facing Zhao Tong, who was unconscious in front of him, and his right palm, which was originally facing up on his chest, slowly curled, leaving only his index finger erected.

Zhao Tong, who was lying on the soft couch, slowly floated up and floated to Dorjee. Dorjee, with a flip of his wrist, his index finger was impartially on Zhao Tong's forehead. I saw Zhao Tong's face showing pain, and there was a faint flash of light on his forehead.

After a while, Zhao Tong snorted, Dorjee immediately withdrew his fingers, and Zhao Tongfu collapsed on the soft couch again, groggily asleep.

In the haze, Zhao Tong only felt weak, and watched himself being lifted to the back of the horse, and the two masters of Liyuan and Jingsong desperately wanted to rush over, but they were surrounded by two lamas with several monks. The two masters, Liyuan and Jingsong, were covered in blood and roared, and they were on horseback, but they were getting farther and farther, and the figures of the two masters were gradually blurred, and the hoarse voices were gradually inaudible. Finally, I couldn't support my eyes, closed my eyes and fell asleep...

Suddenly, a finger, like the Optimus Pillar, flew into his mind, emitting a red light, like a scorching sun. He was like a naked child, with nowhere to hide, screaming and screaming, but even his voice was sucked out by this finger. Finally, I couldn't bear the ubiquitous scorching heat, and when I was about to faint in pain, the finger slowly withdrew...

After the scorching heat, another cool slid from his mouth into his abdomen, Zhao Tong only felt that the bones were comfortable, his body and mind were happy, and he couldn't help but run the little Luo Pa Xuangong that he had learned from Mama Liu when he was a child, over and over again. The person who had just fed his cool things was also on the side with the power of his feminine palm, constantly slapping his heavenly spirit and the upper and lower parts of the yin chakra.

Zhao Tong was crispy and numb, anxious and ashamed, and was about to shout at him to stop, but suddenly noticed a flow of yin air, rising from the bottom of his abdomen and rushing straight to the top of his head. With a bang, Zhao Tong only felt that the top of his head seemed to be cracked, and countless mysterious sensations fell from the sky. Zhao Tong was in a trance, looked up at the sky, and saw that the sky was pitch black, and a woman in white with a blurred face was sitting on a bed made of countless miserable white skulls, looking at herself with a smile.

Zhao Tong vaguely heard a crisp sound from the pearl given by Wuxu on his head, and then shattered into powder, so anxious that he shouted Wuxu in his mind, and then completely fell into a coma.

..

After Xia Guan, Wu Xuan followed Lu Zhongheng and Guo Ying to inspect the fortresses, and returned to the big tent uneasily, but saw that the face of the master of Xingkong next to him suddenly changed, and he was about to ask, when he heard a loud report from the sergeant outside, and the two masters who had crossed the river to investigate before were injured and returned.

Wuxu, the first one rushed out, only to see the two masters of Yuan and Jingsong, the monk's clothes were stained with blood, his face was pale, and he was sitting cross-legged outside the big tent, obviously using his skills to heal his wounds. Seeing Wuxu come out, Yuan opened his eyes and said apologetically, "Master Zhao was captured by the Yuan army in Phoenix Mountain. With that, he turned his body away and fell to the ground.

Wuxu immediately flew out of the barracks, swept across the Yangtze River, and headed towards the opposite bank.

That's right

The general always has to go to the battlefield, who expected the phoenix to fall into the enemy's tent.

Who knows the love of children, a curtain of dreams and skeleton beds.