Text Chapter 127 An Feng Iniquity

The two talked for a while, and then someone reported that Mrs. Long had returned to the house and asked Long Zhen to hurry up and talk back.

After Long Zhen left in a hurry, he didn't come back that night. I think it was temporarily according to the words of Wuxu's orders, and temporarily fooled the past.

Today's toss, although it has more or less attracted the attention of the princess of the Dragon Palace and the Black Dragon Envoy, I don't know when Long Zhen will enter the Dragon Palace or the Black Dragon Envoy. Let's just think it's an idle move.

Wuxu sat quietly on the bed alone, thought about it, and felt that it was not very interesting, Xuanyingmen, what does it have to do with me? Besides, the top priority is to leave the Dragon Palace Enchantment, advance to the real person, and then see how to go to the outer heavens.

Thinking of this, Wuxu couldn't help but look at the transmission talisman in the Sumeru Ring, and muttered to himself, "I don't know what the situation on the mainland is? Has Zhao Tong already arrived at Yingtianfu? Liu Futong must have coexisted and died with An Fengcheng." ”

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Ying Tianfu Generalissimo's Mansion, on the top floor of an attic in the backyard, there was a group of mixed men and women reading,

"The time is not as good as the location, and the location is not as good as the people. The city of three miles, the Guo of seven miles, the ring and the attack are invincible.."

A plain-clothed woman, with a round face and long eyebrows, was sitting upright, looking at the sound of the maid reading in a low voice, and said to Zhao Tong, who was looking down at the book, "It's hard for my sister to be busy and come to see me." ”

Zhao Tong looked at it for a while, closed the book, looked at the woman who was dressed plainly but with a bit of majesty, and stopped talking.

This woman is Ma Linghua, since she woke up, not only is she more knowledgeable and reasonable, and she takes care of the affairs of the palace in an orderly manner, but also as the marshal's wife, she not only appeases the families of the generals who stayed in Yingtianfu, but also those strategists and fierce generals. Zhu Yuanzhang, who has to run around on the front-line battlefield, has a lot of peace of mind and relies on it.

Today, Ma Linghua has nothing to do, and is gathering some slaves and maids to teach the Confucian "Mencius" chapter. From Chuzhou, with Liu Bowen and Xuanjizi, Zhao Tong, who came to Yingtianfu, entered the mansion to meet him.

Ma Linghua, through Zhang Yi, already knew Zhao Tong's identity, and had met several times before. Now, seeing that Zhao Tong was preoccupied there, and he wanted to stop talking, he waved his hand to disperse the people in the seat, and sighed at Zhao Tong, "My sister is here at this moment, it must be that thing?"

Zhao Tong nodded silently and pondered for a moment, "Now Zhang Shicheng, although he no longer explicitly surrenders to the Yuan, but he has a tacit understanding with the Yuan army, and he is bent on capturing Yingtianfu. And Chuzhou, directly under its troops, is now in danger. ”

It turned out that after Zhao Tong arrived at Yingtianfu first, Zhu Yuanzhang and Ma Linghua personally received them, but they kept Xiao Mingwang and others in Chuzhou, only saying that the current war was raging and the troops were not enough, so it was difficult to meet them safely.

After Liu Futong broke Anfeng City, he took the four landscape hero screens in the Black Dragon Hall as the eyes of the formation, and used the resentment that had already accumulated in the city and the blood of the city in those days, and launched the "Quartet Hell" formation that had previously guided Chen Xuanli and Hu Dashan at the Sifang City Gate, and turned Anfeng City into a human purgatory.

On that day, not only ordinary soldiers suffered numerous losses, but also monks. It is said that the master lama Hu Zanganda sent by the Yuan Dynasty to capture Liu Futong and the Sanshi Daoist sent by Zhang Shicheng from the East China Sea Alliance, these two real monks, also died in this battle.

Zhu Yuanzhang led the army, and when he arrived later, he only saw that with Anfeng City as the center, a radius of three hundred miles, the heavens and the earth were colorless, and the lives were devastated, and the resentment, murderous energy, rotten energy, and death gas were entangled together, forming a huge mushroom black cloud. Centaurs can't get close. Then he invited the world's high monks to come to surpass the dead.

The Hualien Mystic Law Sect, which had been ignoring Zhu Yuanzhang and hiding away from the world, actually sent 33 monks led by Zhiyu, a true spirit monk, to rush day and night, and break into the city with the attitude of nine deaths and one life, and purify the white lotus array of the world, chanting for three days and three nights. In the end, Na Zhiyu left the city with only Miaoyin and Miaofa, and the rest of the monks died.

Ma Linghua, seeing that Zhao Tong really came for this matter, had to say, "On that day, the world shook when Anfeng happened. Zhang Shicheng's general Lu Zhen and tens of thousands of soldiers were all slaughtered and suffered heavy losses. Now, if King Xiao Ming is rashly welcomed back, Zhang Shicheng will be angry, and he can wave his army to the west, and Chen Youliang will be attacked, and it will be difficult to take care of Tianfu by himself. My sister must understand this?"

Zhao Tong sighed. Ma Linghua's words, Liu Bowen and Xuanjizi said to themselves earlier.

Yesterday, Xiao Ming King Han Lin'er asked someone to bring a handwritten blood letter, tears fell between the words, miserable and miserable, he couldn't bear it, so he cheekily asked Ma Linghua to intercede, hoping that other people could repair a book, saying that Zhu Yuanzhang, who was blocking Chen Youliang on the front line of Taiping, sent troops to take Xiao Ming Wang and others to Yingtianfu.

Now it seems that it will be difficult to get my wish. Zhu Yuanzhang would rather send more troops to Chuzhou than take back King Xiao Ming, clearly wanting King Xiao Ming to be a target, bear Zhang Shicheng's anger, and attract his troops.

Then Ma Linghua asked again, "It is said that Liu Futong handed over the White Lotus Order to Master Wuxu for safekeeping, I don't know if there is such a thing?"

Zhao Tong, who was full of worry, replied, "This is indeed the case." At the beginning, the situation was urgent, Prime Minister Liu Cheng personally asked, and Master Wuxu promised to keep it for the time being, and then return it to King Xiao Ming later. ”

Ma Linghua said slowly, "I don't know where Master Wuxu is in the East China Sea now, and the messenger can't be contacted." Seeing that Zhao Tong was even more sad, he hurriedly said, "That day, after Master Miaoyin left Anfeng, I mentioned that the life card of Master Wuxu in the Hualien Miaofa Sect is intact, and my sister doesn't have to worry. ”

Wuxu came from the Hualien Miaofa Sect, and Zhao Tong also knew about it, and when he saw Ma Linghua say this, he asked in surprise, "Is there really such a thing? Master Miaoyin said it to Zhang Dashuai himself?"

Ma Linghua paused slightly and nodded.

Zhao Tong arrived at Yingtianfu, and after being personally received by Zhu Yuanzhang and Ma Linghua, he knew the relationship between Wuxu and Zhu Yuanzhang, and knew that Ma Linghua would not perfunctory himself in this matter, so he smiled, raised a little spirit, and thanked Ma Linghua and said goodbye.

When he got out of the Shuai's mansion, Zhao Tong walked halfway and came to Liu Bowen's residence again, and told him that Wuxu's life card in the Hualien Miaofa Sect was intact as before.

Liu Bowen was silent there, half loud, and only told Zhao Tong to be relieved, and not to run for King Xiao Ming anymore, and to wait for the news in his residence.

After Zhao Tong left, Xuan Jizi walked out from behind and said to this Liu Bowen, "Previously, I used a blood letter from King Xiao Ming to encourage Zhao Tong to intercede with Mrs. Ma, and now I told her to wait for the news. In this way, aren't you afraid that Wuxu Daoist will come back and blame you, Brother Liu?"

Liu Bowen said with a smile, "Sometimes, there is some news that only Miss Zhao Tong can find out. Besides, Liu is not for his own selfish interests, so how can Master Wuxu be surprised. ”

After Zhao Tong performed the secret technique of the Heavenly Demon Dance for Wuxu, now he only has a layer of cultivation in the mortal dust, and in the eyes of Xuanjizi, he is like a wasted person, but because Wuxu was leaving, he solemnly asked for it, so he paid attention. At this moment, seeing Liu Bowen talking about the news, he turned his mouth and asked, "I don't know what news Brother Liu got from Miss Zhao's narration? Is it the White Lotus Order?"

Liu Bowen stroked his palms and smiled, "It turns out that Brother Tong has also noticed this. ”

Xuan Jizi smiled and said, "Mrs. Ma came from the outside of the world, and she took the initiative to ask about the White Lotus Order. If you don't know her identity, if you and I know, don't you feel weird?"

Liu Bowen didn't answer, brushed his beard for a moment, and then said, "With such a heavy object, how can the Hualien Miaofa Sect let it be left outside?

Xuanjizi was also sitting there with his eyes closed and pondering, and suddenly with a different color, he looked at Liu Bowen and said, "Brother Liu is a Confucian overhaul, do you know any young children who have cultivated around the third layer of mortal dust and recently studied in the East China Sea?"

Liu Bowen was thinking about many things in his heart, and was asked inexplicably by Xuanjizi, and replied with a little displeasure, "No! How can there be a thirteen or fourteen-year-old son now, and his cultivation is still in the third layer of mortal dust." Thinking of me Liu Bowen, when I was thirteen or fourteen years old, although I dabbled in poetry, calligraphy and painting, my cultivation was just a beginner!"

Suddenly, Liu Bowen looked at Xuan Jizi suspiciously, "Recently, you have been studying in the East China Sea?"

Xuanjizi was stunned for a moment, and seemed to realize Liu Bowen's doubts, hesitated for a moment, and then said, "Xuanyingmen just sent out a message, and someone rewarded him for inquiring about this news." Thirteen or fourteen years old, good at water-based exercises, poetry. ”

Liu Bowen clapped his hands, "It must be Master Wuxu! A thirteen or fourteen-year-old Confucian student, who has cultivated at the third level of mortal dust, which one is not regarded as a treasure, placed in the sect at home, and carefully cultivated, how can he go to the realm of the East China Sea Demon League?

That's right

Countless killing mushroom clouds, thirty white lotuses are more than round and dead.

King Chuzhou of the Ming Dynasty was the target, and the news of the East China Sea was transmitted.