In the thick clouds, on the high mountains, the two drank tea and chatted.

Perhaps to be accurate, Su Muyan was talking eloquently, and Zhang Haoyan was humbly taught.

After a long time, Su Mu stopped talking.

The five techniques of the Daomen, the fate of the mountain doctor, Su Musha has already said all the superficial points, and then down, it is the category of monks, the law does not pass on the six ears, even if Zhang Haoyan is the chess piece he chooses, but he is not an apprentice after all.

There are some things that need to be cautious.

After a while, Zhang Haoyan, who was still immersed in these vast academics in a trance, was sent down the lonely mountain by Su Musha.

Zhang Haoyan was a little absent-minded, and walked around the lonely mountain for a long time before he found the anxious Defu.

The old servant pulled the carriage, already sweating profusely.

"Childe, why have you been here for so long? But what strange things have happened? Frightened old slave!"

Zhang Haoyan raised his head in a trance.

"Defoy, how long have I been there?"

The old servant pointed to the sun, "When Childe entered the thick fog, the sky was still dark, but now it is completely bright, and it will only be an hour or two. ”

"An hour or two?"

Zhang Haoyan was slightly distracted.

Climb to the top of the mountain and talk to the mysterious man for more than an hour or two.

From "Nine Stars Flying Fu" to "Taiyi Daoshu", then to "Qimen Dunjia", and finally "Six Ren and Eight Gods", just the vast content in it, I am afraid that one mouth can be memorized in more than one or two hours.

Not to mention, Su Musha has to explain the subtle connotations over and over again, or obscure hidden words.

Even if Zhang Haoyan was born intelligent, well-read and knowledgeable, and never forgetful, he consciously spent a long time mastering these academics.

Or months, or even years.

But it definitely can't be an hour or two.

Zhang Hao was silent.

Perhaps, this is the method of immortals.

The two left, and when Zhang Haoyan was leaving, he looked back at the ten miles of fog, his eyes were blazing, as if he could see the top of the lonely mountain through the dense fog.

"I want to try it and see if mortals can gather ten miles of dense fog!"

......

Five years later, the ancient country of Yue Fern raised 7,000 barbarian soldiers to invade the border of the ancient country.

In this battle, the four cities were broken, 3,000 soldiers were slaughtered, and more than 10,000 people in the four cities were killed, and the chickens and dogs were not left......

The whole country was shaken, and the old lord of the ancient country drove the expedition in person, and Zhang Haoyan was elected as the eldest son of the prime minister and served as a partial general of the Chinese army.

Half a month later, Zhang Haoyan's soldiers were dangerous, using their own 900 soldiers as bait to lure the Yue Fern barbarians deep into the hinterland, Zhang Haoyan built a dam from the upper reaches of the Que River, intercepted the river and cut off the flow, and when the barbarians arrived, the water flooded 4,000 barbarians.

There were more than 1,000 barbarian soldiers, who died in the chaos and trampling.

This is the battle of fame before the new generation of military gods of the ancient kingdom came to power.

Since then, Zhang Haoyan, as a Confucian general, has been stationed at the border, and has repeatedly blocked the barbarian soldiers of the ancient country of Yue Fern from the border border.

In the past ten years, Zhang Haoyan has written several times, putting forward all kinds of mysterious measures, sorting out the military and politics, and explaining that the national strength of the ancient country has become stronger and stronger.

A few years later, Zhang Haoyan raised 20,000 troops, smashed the Yellow Dragon, this battle, the ancient country of Yue Fern died, and the land of 9,000 miles was returned to the ancient country of Qi.

......

There is no nail in the mountains, and the cold does not know the year.

Sixty years later, on the top of the lonely mountain, Su Musha and Nixia sat opposite each other.

"I really don't know, why can you be so calm and idle? He Yaqing has already destroyed ten countries, not to mention Yun Wanzhu, she has destroyed fifteen countries, and three of them are willing to bow down and quit the gods, and now she is as lucky as a rainbow. ”

Su Musha shook his head with a smile, "The matter of sealing the gods is not in the morning and night, and it is not the gain or loss of one city and one pool." Whether it is ten countries or fifteen countries, nothing can be seen now. What I'm planning is more far-reaching. ”

Nixia shook her head helplessly, "What you planned was the prime minister named Zhang Haoyan?"

Su Musha nodded.

Sixty years have passed, and the original teenager has become an old man in his seventies.

Nixia asked with some curiosity, "Strange, an old man in his seventies, why didn't he retire in Kyoto, where did he go?"

Su Mushu smiled at the corner of his mouth, pointing to the sky in the distance.

"This son is united vertically and horizontally, and he has made a concerted effort to promote the alliance of nineteen countries, respecting the ancient kingdom of Qi as the overlord, and conquest of non-subordinate. ”

Rao is Nixia gasped.

"It's a pity. ”

Yes, it's a pity, with such a vision, but after all, it is just a mundane, even if it stirs up the situation of the Nineteen Kingdoms, but finally Shouyuan is approaching.

"There are five more years, and another five years will be when the deity will come to the stage. ”

......

Five years later, in the big tent of the Allied forces, Zhang Haoyan looked calmly, looked at the embarrassed young general, and spoke calmly.

"What happened before the battle? so flustered!"

The youngster gasped and got down on one knee.

"Report to the marshal, in the army of Dongping Kingdom, a black flag was raised today, and the two armies fought, the general just shook the black flag, and for a time there was a meteor rain falling, and the 19th Route Army suffered heavy casualties. ”

Zhang Haoyan paused, others only said that he had encountered an evil spirit, and only Zhang Haoyan knew what kind of opponent he had encountered.

It was the same existence as the person who had taught him what he had learned all his life.

This battle is no longer winnable.

On the same day, Zhang Haoyan was seriously ill, the 19th Route Army was defeated, and the remaining 90,000 remnants escorted Zhang Haoyan back to the ancient kingdom of Qi.

The small lord personally walked out of the national capital to greet the seriously ill Zhang Haoyan.

Zhang Haoyan was once entrusted to be orphaned, and it was said that the lord of the small country would call him a father.

The little lord walked to the sickbed, and before he could speak, Zhang Haoyan, who was originally weak, suddenly struggled to sit up, and his thin palm suddenly grabbed the little lord's hand.

"Father, what's the matter?"

Zhang Haoyan, who was already dazed, suddenly came to his senses at this moment.

"Your Majesty, the old man doesn't have much time to live, and there are immortals in Dongping to help! This time, the Nineteenth Route Army has harmed Dongping Kingdom, and they will definitely raise troops to fight against me in the future. ”

As soon as Zhang Haoyan said this, the lord of the small country panicked.

"Father, this ...... How's that okay?"

Dongping Kingdom is the top overlord ancient country within a radius of thousands of miles, and it is not comparable to the ancient country of Qi, not to mention that there are mysterious immortals to help.

"It's not good to be old, but Your Majesty must remember that there are immortals in my country!"

The eyes of the little country lord lit up.

"Immortal, where is the immortal?"

Zhang Haoyan stretched out his hand tremblingly and pointed into the distance.

"Ten miles of fog, the top of the lonely mountain, there are immortals living together, when the old minister was young, he once broke into it, and got the teachings of the immortals for an hour or two, so that there is this life together vertical and horizontal. ”

"Good...... Okay! I'll go and ask the immortals to come out of the mountain!"

While the little country lord was talking, Zhang Haoyan on the side was depressed again, and everyone watched that there was only qi coming out, and there was no qi entering.

......

The small lord personally guarded Zhang Haoyan's spirit, and seven days later, the small lord drove to Lonely Mountain.

The fog that had surrounded it for sixty years suddenly opened.

The lord of the country personally climbed the lonely mountain, and Su Musha turned into an old man with a crane hair and a childish face to meet him.

Two hours later, Su Musha and the little lord went down the mountain together.

On that day, the main priest of the small country sacrificed to the sky, worshiped Su Musha as the national teacher, and enshrined a golden purple Guanglu doctor.

Zhang Haoyan's eldest son, Zhang Yichang, studied "Nine Stars Flying Fu" and "Taiyi Taoist Book", and the official worshiped the prime minister.

Zhang Haoyan said that his son Zhang Yichen studied "Qimen Dunjia" and "Six Ren Eight Gods", and worshiped the generalissimo of the three armies.

Su Musha officially stepped onto the stage of the gods.