"For now, let's get out of here, it just so happens that I have a friend who is a general here, and we should go and find him. ”

"Master, aren't you a monk, how can you know someone in this army, I heard that people in this Great Qi army can't fight, but they are very powerful when they play prestige. ”

The white tiger shook his head and said in disbelief.

"The combat strength of the Northern Army of Daqi Town is not good?"

Chen Fusheng couldn't help but wonder, this white tiger was obviously an old news he heard many years ago.

Others don't say it, just say that Xiao Zhenbei, the general of the northern part of the town, stubbornly relied on martial arts to get through the three hundred and sixty-five tricks around his body, broke through the congenital, and the qualification realm is only higher than that of this white tiger and those two monks, after all, they are all stained with the light of cultivation, so they have this achievement.

As for the strength of life and death, Xiao Zhenbei has been fighting on the battlefield for many years, not only martial arts, but also a killing heart is polished to the point where there is almost no leisure, I am afraid that he will be better than these two people and one demon.

Once the other party is given the opportunity to lead the army to lay out a formation and unite with the army, Xiao Zhenbei may be able to match the refining generation.

After all, the means of marching and arranging the army in the world originally came from the method of Daomen and Daomen, and Jiang Taigong, the ancestor of the military family who was recommended by the public, is said to have chosen this path to help the dragon and break the country because he failed to cultivate the Tao and was driven out by the division.

Therefore, the military formation also contains some wonderful uses of the formation in the cultivation world, and one of the most basic effects is to unify the momentum of his subordinates and bless the main general.

It's just that most of the soldiers in the world only know some external fist and foot kung fu, and they can be called the elite of one to be ten, and they are lucky enough to open a few tricks to be qualified to be a general, which is far less than the magic power of the monsters.

Otherwise, Xiao Zhenbei could even raise his mana to the level of Dan Cheng Seven or Eight Ranks.

Otherwise, he would not have been able to fight against the Hu people for so many years with the support of the steppe shaman's magic.

"Do you think that being a teacher is not familiar with literature and ink like you, I think I was also a person who had participated in the scientific examination and almost became the champion. ”

Chen Fusheng patted the white tiger's head, he knew that this tiger spirit had no culture, but he was afraid that he didn't know what Tanhualang was, and he didn't explain in detail what was the first-class jinshi and the second-class jinshi, and the second-class jinshi was born, so there was no difference between the left and right for it, so he only chose the most famous champion to listen to it.

In this way, it really made the white tiger even more admired, and said secretly in his heart: "I heard the people of that tribe say that Zhuang Yuanlang is a star in the sky, not a mortal, I spent a lot of time learning a few human characters at the beginning, and my head was almost bursting This master can actually be the first among those scholars, no wonder he can have such magical powers." ”

If there is something, the disciple will obey it. Since he received this white tiger, Chen Fusheng would no longer use the step-by-step lotus to rush away, but sat on the white tiger's back calmly, guiding it forward, and explaining to it some basic knowledge of Buddhism, Taoism and Demons.

Although the speed is a little slower than the starting step, this kind of pleasure is far better.

This white tiger hadn't had much dealings with other cultivators, and over the past hundred years, he had developed some chattering problems.

"Master, what are we doing in such a hurry to report to your friend, those two fake monks can't last a move or two under your hands, are you still afraid that their big sweat will come to us to trouble us sooner than soon and no one will be in sight, those two monks are just sideways, and it is normal for their strength to be low, but there are many talented people in the world, and your master and I are just a beginner, where do you dare to regard the world as nothing?"

Chen Fusheng was naturally not idle along the way, and he had already searched for the memories of the two new ghosts in the Hundred Ghost Sutra Diagram, and he knew a lot of inside information about the changes on the grassland.

It turned out that this time the Golden Family defeated the Bronze Family in one fell swoop and became the only overlord on the grassland, but it was related to a monk.

This monk is also from the grassland, but he is not as lucky as the great shaman in the Yinshan Department, and he was born without the qualifications to practice shamanism, and soon his tribe was somehow slaughtered by the Bronze Family, and only one of his bloodlines was gone.

However, after this accident, he seemed to have become the protagonist in the script, and he survived several catastrophes, and finally ended up in the Snow Mountain generation.

He is also a bit of wisdom, after experiencing many things, he also has the appearance of enlightenment, and was taken by an old lama to teach Buddhism Dafa, and it took a hundred years to finally open up the six senses, and his strength has increased greatly.

After the old lama sat down, there was no one to discipline him, and he could still practice carefully, but once in the dead of night, the tragedy of the extermination of the clan continued to reappear in front of his eyes, and he could not settle down at all.

He knew that this level was the demon calamity in his cultivation, and if he couldn't unlock his cultivation, he would no longer be able to make an inch.

His heart was undecided, but he was supervised by a master before, and he cultivated all the way to improve himself, so he was able to calm down.

This time, he was moved by this demon, and he came up with many ideas, one was to lay a great foundation and promote the teachings of Buddhism in his lineage, and the other was to avenge the great revenge of the year and survive this catastrophe.

There are also many Buddhist monks sitting on the snow-capped plateau, and where is his turn, but he is a junior who has opened up the six senses. After a few blows, he set his mind on the grassland where he was born.

Although the number of Hu people is not as large as that of Qi, there are tens of millions of people, and he also knows that there are no three or two great shamans in the whole grassland with the Dancheng realm, and he is confident that with the Dharma practiced for many years and the magic weapons that have been passed down are enough to suppress these people. In addition, he learned that the Bronze Family, which destroyed his tribe back then, was already the only two overlords on the grassland, and the scenery was far better than back then, so he felt that it was difficult to calm down, so he brought some loose monks who were collected by force to assist the Golden Family in fighting against the Bronze Family.

The condition was that if the Golden Family was to unify the grasslands, they would have to abandon the shamanic teachings and convert to his sect.

This monk is not comparable to the two miscellaneous cultivators who died under Chen Fusheng, but an authentic Buddhist mana, just looking at his ability to subdue the great shamans on the grassland, he knows how the supernatural powers are, although these two people are not very important under him, but Chen Fusheng does not dare to pack the ticket The other party knows that the same monk saved the white tiger and killed his two subordinates, will he see the hunting heart, and come to learn about the magic of Buddhism with himself.

What's more, the Golden Family is about to unify the grassland, looking at this situation, Chen Fusheng doesn't believe that the other party can coexist peacefully with Daqi, you must know that the northern frontier of Daqi has been safe and sound all these years, in addition to Xiao Zhenyuan's strength in commanding the army, it is because the grassland tribes attack each other and contain each other.

I'm afraid that it will soon be a bloody and bloody human tragedy, although Chen Fusheng understands that the spies of Daqi can find out some rumors, but he definitely can't compare to what he knows from the two monks' minds, so he wants to rush to meet the generals here.

After listening to Chen Fusheng's explanation, the white tiger raised its claws in agreement, although it had a lot of understanding after listening to Chen Fusheng's reasoning, it did not mean that it was completely relieved of the golden family that sent people to kill him, and the thought of being able to make these people unlucky and suffer losses, it couldn't help but speed up the wind control.

Although the grassland is large, it is more concentrated in the length of east and west, and the distance between north and south is much dwarfed, but in two days, under the full speed of the white tiger, Chen Fusheng saw the vaguely familiar city head of the Fallen Horse Pass.