Chapter 12 Forgetfulness III
When looking down from the sky, five thousand soldiers were winding westward like a demon dragon, on Xixuan Mountain, Ziyang Zhenren was summoning all the veins of real people to explore the current situation. Today, there are only six real people sitting in the Xuanyuan Palace, and the grand gathering of nine real people is no longer there. Ziyang Zhenren first told about the current situation, saying that the current priority of the sect will change from protecting the safety of his disciples to fully supporting An Lushan's uprising, and finding another external spiritual cave in the turmoil of the world to seize the source of spiritual energy.
After Ziyang Zhenren finished speaking, there was silence in the hall for a while. Since Ziyang Zhenren suppressed Yuxuan Zhenren with thunderous means, Shouzhen and Ziyun Zhenren, who had been in contact with Yuxuan Zhenren, luckily avoided the catastrophe, and naturally acted and spoke cautiously, and Ziyang Zhenren had no objection to whatever he said. The other real people also somewhat understood some of the strength that Ziyang Zhenren mastered, and they all put away their contempt.
However, Taiyin Zhenren has always been outspoken, and when he heard this, he frowned and said: "Ziyang Zhenren, I also watched the sky at night, and saw that Fan Yang did have dragon qi circling up, and it was soaring into the sky. But for some reason, I always feel that this dragon qi is a bit pretentiously thin, and it is a little inappropriate to bet all my sect qi on An Lushan based on this alone. Moreover, after all, An Lushan is a Hu person, not our Chinese orthodoxy, even if such people have the number of heaven and earth, must our sect go to help? In any case, I think it is inappropriate! Even if there is nothing wrong, it is not a glorious thing to help a Hu person and suppress the Chinese people in my Shenzhou. ”
As soon as Taiyin Zhenren's words came out, Taiwei and other real people all had a deep feeling in my heart, and only Yuxu closed his eyes and was silent.
Ziyang Zhenren said: "What Taiyin Zhenren said is very true, helping a Hu person to enter China, even if he succeeds, there is nothing to boast about. But ......"
Ziyang Zhenren groaned slightly, and finally said: "It's okay to speak clearly with all the real people today." Fan Yang's dragon qi seems to be the momentum of the flying dragon in the sky, and the main one soars into the sky and is uncontrollable, but if you taste it carefully, you can see that the momentum is intermittent and incomplete, and the rising momentum is jerky and immature, which cannot be compared with the magnificent dragon veins of this dynasty. From this point of view, even if An Lushan can become a temporary climate, it will be difficult to escape the luck of defeat. This sect supports it, just to become a chaotic situation in the world. And you don't have to worry about An Lushan's death, thirty years ago, the poor road has begun to settle in the court of this dynasty, it is ashamed to say that thirty years of operation, but only a few or five sons have taken root. However, these three or five idlers think it is enough to deal with the court situation after the defeat of An Lushan. In the next twenty years, there will be no more edicts from the court ordering the world's group cultivators to besiege this sect. It's just that the time has not yet come to move these idle people, so please wait patiently. ”
All the real people were moved. They spend their whole day puritanically cultivating and discussing the Tao, occasionally dismantling each other's platforms, and not paying attention to worldly things at all. Who would have thought that Ziyang Zhenren's thinking would be so long-term, and he had already started the layout thirty years ago? What the cultivators are looking for is the Flying Ascension Dao, which one cares about the worldly wealth and nobility? When it comes to food and clothing, even the Ming Emperor of this dynasty is not necessarily better than these real people of the Dao Dao Sect. Ziyang Zhenren is so thoughtful, and even does not hesitate to delay his own cultivation, which should be the great plan for the longevity of the Daode Sect for thousands of years.
Gu Shouzhen immediately stood up and bowed deeply to Ziyang Zhenren, saying that he was short-sighted before, and he didn't know Ziyang Zhenren's good intentions, and he would definitely serve this sect in the future, and he would no longer dare to hide his secrets.
Although Ziyun Zhenren didn't say anything, there was already admiration in his eyes.
After deciding that they would go to help An Lushan's disciples, the real people dispersed.
Ziyang Zhenren was slowly walking out of the hall, and Yun Feng stepped forward, lowered his voice, and said like this.
Ziyang Zhenren's white eyebrows suddenly floated, and said: "Is this the case? Are you saying that the chief general of An Lushan is named Ji Ruochen, and he led the army to cross 600 miles in three days, and took Jinyang in less than a moment?"
"Exactly. "Cloud Wind Road.
Ziyang Zhenren raised his eyebrows slightly, walked slowly, and said for a long time: "Is it the same name and surname? It seems that there are still some certain things in the world. Since this Ji Ruochen appeared at this time, there must be some truth. But we can't think of anything here, so let's send someone to see it, and if possible, help him. Although Qiushui has talent, he can't help in this matter, and it's useless there. ”
"This person must be very important, I wonder if there is someone in Master's mind?" Yun Feng asked.
Ziyang Zhenren thought for a moment and said, "Just let Ji Bingxian go, she is the most suitable." ”
Yun Feng responded: "The disciple will let her prepare, and she can go down the mountain tomorrow." ”
In the city of Chang'an, the civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty were in a panic for a long time, and the ministers were noisy in court for a long time, but they did not come up with half a useful strategy. The army of this dynasty, the ** of the ten is stationed in the border area, the counties of the Central Plains have been sparse for a long time, if you talk about the garrison, the counties and counties are ten counties and nine empty. An Lushan has hundreds of thousands of troops rolling south, and the road ahead is really smooth. From Hebei to the eastern capital, there is really no city that can resist the army of An Lushan.
Emperor Ming was also annoyed by himself, and secretly thought about his favor to An Lushan, how could he not see his wolf ambition? Although Emperor Ming did not pay much attention to the affairs of the court in recent years, he also knew that the armament of the court and the central government was lax, and the essence of An Lushan's department was even more superior in the world. Goodbye ministers arguing, either shirking responsibility, or scolding An Lushan. Can scolding scold An Lushan to death? Emperor Ming felt that his chest began to feel stuffy.
At this time, the Manchu Dynasty was civil and military, and there was almost no general who could fight. At this time, he was already annoyed by the imperial historian Feng Changqing, and immediately went out of the class and said loudly: "The minister is willing to go to the eastern capital, open the treasury, recruit the villagers, and resist the enemy in the north of the Yellow River!"
Before Feng Changqing became an official in the court, he was a general who had fought in the northwest for many years, and his military achievements were impressive. Seeing that some people have shared their worries, the Ming Emperor was overjoyed, and the court gave Changqing the envoy of Fan Yang and Pinglu Jiedu, led 5,000 imperial forest troops, and ordered them to go to Luoyang, open the treasury, and gather warriors, so as to block the thieves north of the Yellow River.
Feng Changqing received the order, and without delay, he went out to order troops.
The Manchu Dynasty's civil and military affairs were initially decided, and only Yang Guozhong sneered. He has been a Xixi seat for two years, and his current knowledge is no longer comparable to that day, so he secretly said in his heart: "There is no cultivator or powerful person who helps each other, and he dares to come forward to compete for favor?
The counterinsurgency strategy of the DPRK and the Central People's Republic of China was set, and the Ming Emperor was a little at ease, but the harem was not quiet. A palace maid accidentally splashed a few roses on the corner of Concubine Yang's skirt when serving Concubine Yang's makeup, who knew that the gentle and elegant concubine suddenly became furious, and ordered someone to remove all the palace maid's clothes, and the inner supervisor whipped thirty times with a cowhide whip soaked in cold water. The flesh and blood of this palace person are blurred, and it has not been carried down for half a day, and it is a life.
At night, when Emperor Ming was fortunate to Concubine Yang in the Palace of Eternal Life, he saw a jade ring that was naturally charming. Emperor Ming was old, and the lights were dim, so he didn't see the faint fear in the eyes of the palace people.
On Qingcheng Mountain, flying to the stone side, Yin Feng suddenly felt upset for no reason, and woke up from the silence of nothingness. As far as the eye can see, the night sky is full of lead, there are no stars and moons, and the mountains are all hidden in a darkness, only the Qingxu Palace is brilliantly lit, and it looks extremely dazzling in the vast darkness.
Although the birthday of Xuxuan has long ended, most of the congratulatory guests and friends who went up the mountain on that day have left, but every day there are many new guests who come to worship the mountain, express admiration, admiration, and even many come to climb relatives and discuss fate, it is nothing more than a certain ancestor of a certain faction hundreds of years ago who once came from Qingxu Palace, or received the favor of the previous generation of real people in Qingxu Palace, and came to thank Yunyun. God knows, hundreds of years ago, Qingxu Palace was just an ordinary small view of cultivation, where did so many ancestors travel the world and show grace.
Anyway, these days, the few Zhike Daoists in Qingxu Palace have been so busy that they are all tired and half dead. As a last resort, most of the more than 60 young disciples were withdrawn and temporarily filled with the position of Zhike. As for the abandonment of the Dao ** class, there is no way to do it.
Yin Feng looked at the top of the flying stone, where Gu Qing sat and practiced penance all day long, and made brave progress on Jindan Avenue. Ordinary people looked over, and the top of the stone was completely dark, but in the eye of the wind, the scene was different.
In the night, a large patch of purple gas was faintly divided into seven clusters, and from time to time a wisp of dark golden heavenly fire erupted from each purple gas, burning on a seven-petal purple lotus floating in the air. Under the endless burning of the heavenly fire, the purple lotus petals are slightly closed, which means that the buds are closed, and the fire is bigger and bigger, and it will close into a lotus bud.
Looking at the purple lotus, Yin Feng was both relieved and worried.
Since getting rid of Ji Ruochen, Gu Qing's cultivation has advanced by leaps and bounds, thousands of miles a day, more than ten passes have rushed through, and in a blink of an eye, he has cultivated to the realm of Zifu Lotus Blossom. The purple lotus in the air was transformed by her golden pill. The number of purple lotus petals represents the level of cultivation realm, and it is also the level of the immortal class after ascension. The lotus is divided into seven petals, and it is already a very high immortal product after ascending, and the scattered immortal formed by the bluestone by the Tianhe River on that day is really different from the abyss.
Seeing the seven-petal lotus blooming, Yin Feng was full of emotion. The suffering of more than 1,000 years of earthly reincarnation has finally come to an end.
However, what he was worried about was that after the purple lotus opened, he had to cultivate with purple fire, refine until the lotus petals were closed, and he returned to a round golden pill, completing this reincarnation from birth to extinction, before he could approach consummation. Next, it is just to warm up the golden pill, and when the primordial god is completed, he can survive the catastrophe and become an immortal.
Although the Heavenly Tribulation is divided into nine grades, there is a chanting wind, and it is okay to have several Heavenly Tribulations.
Yin Feng had already remembered the seven volumes of the Heavenly Book at this time, and cultivated several of them, faintly being a land true immortal, although without the Heavenly Tribulation Purification, most of the immortal methods could not exert their true power, but they were no longer comparable to the earthly monks. As for the Heavenly Tribulation Thunder Fire, it is not the same source as the immortal power in his body, how can he get him?
However, Gu Qing's seven-petal lotus has been open for some time, and no matter how Tianhuo refined, the lotus petals refused to close, and for several months, there was no progress. Yin Feng has been ascending to the immortal for a long time, knowing that this is caused by her heart knot, and now she can only wait patiently, maybe one day it will be successful, and the purple lotus will be closed, and it will be over for a hundred years.
Originally, the immortal road was long, and it was at this last moment, and it was common to cultivate for more than 100 years, and the most important thing for cultivators was patience. But somehow, after looking back at the Qing Dynasty, Yin Feng lacked patience at all, and only hoped that Gu Qing could complete his cultivation as soon as possible, so that he could get out of this turbid world with himself.
I don't know when it began, and the inexplicable worry lingered in Yin Feng's heart. Countless times when he woke up from meditation and looked at the vast dark night, four words would always float in his heart: long nights and many dreams.
However, this night, his mind was extremely disturbed, and he couldn't help but transport out the jade fetus immortal cloud and take advantage of the heavenly opportunity. The fairy clouds appeared, but Yin Feng's complexion gradually changed, and then the sword eyebrows rose upside down, and suddenly stood up!
The fairy clouds on the palm of Ren slowly dispersed, and the wind was independent of the lonely peak, looking at the northeast. Tens of thousands of miles away, hundreds of thousands of troops are rolling southward, and thousands of iron hooves are crushing the peaceful life of the people of the Central Plains.
"A clown who jumps off the beam, but he dares to start a war and cause chaos in the world?
He sneered three times, and when his mind moved, a small jade bell in the Patriarch Pavilion of Qingxu Palace made a long sound. A moment later, Xuxuan, Xuxuan, and Xutian led more than a dozen powerful disciples in the sect to rush to the Feilai Stone.
I didn't see any movement of Yin Feng, and three cloudy magic weapons appeared in his palm. Yin Feng handed over the magic weapon to Xuxuan, and ordered him to select a competent candidate, go to Chang'an with three immortal weapons, help the court resist the rebels, and if necessary, he can directly help, and be sure not to let the An Lushan rebels cross Tongguan.
Xuan Xuan and Xuan didn't look at the three immortal magic weapons, but what Yin Feng commanded, he naturally undertook it. And Xutian's gaze wandered, but it was always inseparable from the dazzling eyes and dazzling three immortal weapons.
After waving away Xuxuan and the others, Yin Feng stood against the cliff, looking at the thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, and sneered in his heart: "Even if I am here, how can I allow you and others to act recklessly? If I still don't know how to reincarnate, I should personally go down the mountain, take the thunder of the nine heavens, and destroy the reincarnation!"
Yin Feng looked at the top of the flying stone, suddenly sighed, and said secretly: "If it weren't for you and others insisting on disturbing the fixed number of heaven and earth, and missing the period of her ascension, why would I have to do this more? ”
Flying to the top of the stone, Gu Qing closed his six senses in the morning, and his entire divine consciousness was immersed in the infinite purple qi of the mystery, refining a brilliant purple lotus.
At this moment, everything in the world can't move her state of mind, and she doesn't want to know.
I don't know how long it took, a round of red sun erupted from the East China Sea, reflecting most of the demigods. Under this faint morning light, Ji Ruochen's 5,000 elites had already set up a military formation, intercepting the way of the 20,000 troops from Tongguan to aid Jinzhou.
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