Chapter 687: Helplessly relying on external forces
The battle of the Bow City soon came to an end, and when the curtain came down, there were only thousands of miles of scorched earth and countless corpses lying on the battlefield, and even the whole sky was gloomy, full of the resentment that remained after the unreincarnated spirits of the underworld for thousands of lifetimes were completely wiped out, and it was difficult to dissipate.
After all the people in the Heavenly Stem Branch of the lower city returned to the Great Wall of Wenqi, the troops of the disintegrated Xiaoyin King Wuku suddenly became scattered birds and beasts, which is also a common problem of the ghost king's troops in the underworld, and the five hardships can naturally suppress all the drawbacks, and once the ghost king is missing, the ghost generals in the high realm under his command will not obey anyone, and most of them have the idea of replacing them, and these souls who have been struggling in the underworld for countless years actually have not much humanity left, only the brutal and ferocious nature.
After a few symbolic impacts on the Great Wall of Wenqi, some ghost generals with other thoughts secretly had to sneak away with their descendants, in fact, the troops of the ghost king of the underworld have been in the fight all year round, and it is commonplace to constantly reorganize, disperse and reorganize, although the underworld is known as the king of ten thousand ghosts, in fact, in addition to Kong Yu, there are several ghost kings with good strength in the five bitterness, and the rest are almost all pulling up some yin soldiers and ghosts, although they occupy a piece of territory in the vast underworld, they claim to be the ghost king, and several big forces contain each other and are too lazy to take care of these stragglers, and they are very frequent to replace the old and new ghost kings, once one party is dispersed, it will be taken over by other forces, and there will be no loyalty, because there is only endless fighting in their minds, and there is not much room for anything else.
The army of tens of millions of troops in the Wuku, the king of Xiaoyin, will be directly scraped off by several powerful ghost kings in the underworld, and there is no talk of revenge for the five bitters, so in the face of the difficult situation of the Great Wall of Wenqi, there are no ghost generals who are bent on dying, and more subordinates are attracted to attract more subordinates, so that when they go to other ghost kings, they can have more confidence to get a high position.
The Buddha and the five hundred great bhikshus and arhats sitting on the canopy of heaven are still reluctant to leave only after the underworld troops completely retreat, and they are still reluctant to leave.
Of course, the guards on the Great Wall of Wenqi can only watch the Buddhist people take advantage of the situation to clean up the mess and make a lot of money, and they are resentful, and they are holding resentment in their chests, but now they have suffered heavy losses, especially the two groups of local branches, which are so scattered that it is difficult to form a group, and they urgently need to report the information of this battle to the Zhili Academy, and wait for the decision of the high-level Confucian people, and take advantage of the fact that the local branch is a single group, and the Zhiwu Lang and the clerk of the Xu Chen group of the local branch will be matched as soon as possible, otherwise the original two groups of responsible for the Wenqi Great Wall will fall into a bitter battle again。
Bai Chuan and the others stared directly at the Buddhists plundering the results of their Confucian desperately earned, and the breath in his heart was difficult to vent, not that he didn't want to go out of the city again to chase and kill him for thousands of miles, but just because there was no instruction to go out of the city to fight in vain, at such a sensitive moment, once he stabbed the Zhili Academy again, combined with Zhong Zixi, there would be more troubles waiting to be solved.
Thinking of the basket that Zhong Zixi poked out and the complete failure of this war in the real sense, one head and two big, it will inevitably be for a long time afterwards, after all, it is the first precedent since the start of the war, and the serious thing is to pull out such a large number of casualties, as for how to deal with it, the most sloppy old men in Zhili Academy will inevitably grab some horses and feet and bite them, but sometimes in order to set some examples, or to make an example of killing chickens and monkeys, the punishment has to be made a look.
But what made Bai Chuan feel most depressed was not these bad things that he needed to face in the future, but at the moment, when the Buddha finally stopped asking for difficulties, several figures on the canopy went straight to the Great Wall of Wenqi, and finally more than a dozen Buddhist disciples fell on the wall of Cigong City.
Now in Cigong City, to have the highest status as Bai Chuan, it is difficult to form a group, especially the death of the person in charge, Zhong Xi, there is no one in charge of the overall situation here, Bai Chuan can only temporarily shoulder this burden, and wait until the Zhili Academy reappoints and dismisses the person in charge of the Earth Branch Single Mao Group, and then he will be the leader of the Tiangan Mobile Group again.
To say that it is impossible for Buddhist disciples to climb the Great Wall of Wenqi so easily, when the war broke out, Confucianism prepared for war, it can be said that there is an enemy in the world, although on the surface it is to fight with the Far Expeditionary Army, the vigilance of the two families of Buddhism and Taoism is not less than that of the Far Expeditionary Army, but Bai Chuan did not take action to stop the landing of this group of bald monks and nuns out of helplessness.
Because what was handed over was the documents and military talismans jointly promulgated by Zhili Academy and Weicheng, and weighing the documents and military talismans in his hand, in fact, Shirakawa's heart was unusually heavy.
The three religions have now come to such a point, it should be a situation where the old and the dead do not get along, each of them calculates and relies on the ability of the chessboard layout, and everyone comes up with their own means to fight, just like the Buddha asks for difficulties and takes advantage of the situation to collect the fruits of victory after Confucianism pays such a big price, which can only show that people can endure and plan deeply enough, and they can only complain that Confucianism is not prepared enough in the face of some emergencies.
Although Confucianism mobilized all the family funds to prepare for the war, in fact, it was still extremely embarrassed to deal with it in the early stage of the outbreak of war, and in the end, it was necessary to rely on the help of Buddhism and Taoism to solve the drawbacks of a temporary shortage of manpower.
Since Buddhist disciples can climb the Great Wall of Wenqi, it is obvious that in other places, including Taoist monks or Shinto gods, they can also climb the Great Wall of Wenqi.
And this time, among the monks sent by Buddhism to assist Confucianism in guarding the Great Wall, the leader of the team was an acquaintance.
He has dealt with Wenlu City, Longshou City, and Yulongguan, and has been in the line of Shiyin of the Pure Land Sect, and has twice been on the list of ten colors in the world, known as the most beautiful nun Yusu Bodhisattva.
In terms of origin, she is the senior sister of Ouyang Feiyao, and she is also the senior sister of Nangong Yaochi after being reborn.
However, Yusu Bodhisattva has been spreading Buddhism in the world all the year round and Nangong Yaochi, who has been staying in Zizhu Cave, has no communication at all, except for shouting senior sister and sister, it is difficult for the two to communicate.
However, Nangong Yaochi has inherited the inheritance of Shiyin's merits, and there is really a little bit of Shiyin's shadow, and the most beautiful nun in the world, Yusu Bojiang, can't help but have a little longing when she looks at Nangong Yaochi's eyes.
"Sect Master Bai, the poor nun only represents Buddhism to contribute to this great road on earth, Amitabha!"
Bai Chuan was speechless, and it was difficult to speak ill of him, after all, Yusu Bodhisattva made two or three shots, and he was more or less helpful.
Shi Yiyi, who was still straight-mouthed, snorted a few times.
"It's a pity to be a nun when she's so beautiful!"