Chapter 145 The Weakest and the Strongest of the Same Rank
Chapter 145 The weakest person in the same level and the strongest person in the same level
No matter how outstanding the horses in Chang'an City are, they cannot travel for 2,600 miles in a row.
However, if the most urgent flag of the court was planted, the horses from post stations in various places could be directly requisitioned, which made it possible to travel day and night.
In just three days, the carriage had crossed thousands of mountains and entered a sparsely populated area.
Lingnan.
This is a residence for exiles and a concentration of frustrated people.
In this area, there are too many families of officials sent by the imperial court.
But even though the imperial court continued to send eliminated talents, the barbarians in Lingnan were still rampant.
In front of the carriage, several tripping masso quickly pulled up, which also allowed the palace guards who were driving the carriage to quickly stop the horse that was still rushing forward.
"Ho Luo Luo Luo!"
Dong Zhongshu lowered his eyes from the white cloth. He listened for a few seconds, and then translated the difficult language in the men's mouths.
He had to waste his time in his practice of magic.
He pursues righteousness and does not want to distort this righteousness.
A strange cry sounded, and several weeds and leaves flew up on the roadside that did not appear flat. More than a dozen naked men with colorful faces painted on their faces came out with bows and arrows and sharp guns.
If ordinary school practitioners would not care about Zhang Xuezhou's life and death? To seek money and kill life is the correct way to improve your practice.
"You don't have to laugh at yourself. You have unique abilities. As long as you use the right occasion, your role is irreplaceable," said Dong Zhongshu.
If there are sufficient resources for cultivation, he will have the confidence to enter the realm of self, but Dong Zhongshu will not have the confidence to enter the realm of true self.
Dong Zhongshu sighed quietly.
"Master Dong is really a scholarly person, and he is well aware of the language of the barbarians in Lingnan," Sima Xiangru praised.
"It is not difficult to learn a language. If Changqing is determined, it can be learned in ten days and half a month." Dong Zhongshu said: "I still envy Changqing's talent for lying poems and playing the piano!"
He took out the Jiaoweiqin and reached out to his hand to pluck the strings. As soon as the sound was heard, a feather arrow shot over ten meters away immediately.
The feather arrow penetrated the body and the sound of the palace guards swaying their swords and killing them almost at the same time.
"Master Dong, Man Qian has a physical problem, and she's in the middle of the night..."
Dong Zhongshu laughed, which made Sima Xiangru's face look a little more rosy.
Dong Zhongshu was obviously unable to pay the price of such external objects.
Without Dong Zhongshu's protection, the barbarians could seriously injure him with one arrow.
Compared to the troubles that can cause all kinds of chaos during the day, night is obviously a good time to act.
"It's just a foil!"
It wasn’t because he was unable to break the level and move upward because he could only develop in magic and magic, so he finally gained this reputation.
Naturally, the barbarians could not be the opponents of the palace guards, but Sima Xiangru was really sad.
Dong Zhongshu firmly believed that he should be one of the strongest people in the supernatural power realm. If he could further climb, he would inevitably enter the ranks of one of the strongest people.
"Look!" Sima Xiangru complained.
In the Han Dynasty, if they could not climb high in the court, the cultivation materials they wanted would be as difficult as climbing to the sky.
There was a hint of firmness in his eyes and a unique temperament.
Sima Xiangru was frustrated in his career, and Dong Zhongshu was not much better either.
Dong Zhongshu was very confident that if he got his magic tricks for the first time, the opponent would not be able to avoid the second time.
It is impossible to achieve it in a few minutes if he wants to wait until his poems and piano skills are removed.
If he has enough cultivation resources, why should he gain the reputation of "the most unique magic in the supernatural realm".
"Why should Changqing think that he can defend against the enemy alone? Assisting others is also a wonderful use of piano skills?" Dong Zhongshu said.
The previous use of the magic has not caused any misunderstanding, so the same result must have been achieved when he casts the magic again.
Dong Zhongshu was a little unwilling to accept it.
He doesn't care about safety.
For people like him, practicing may be very difficult.
Dong Zhongshu gently waved the fan.
But once you have achieved success in your practice, it is difficult for someone to defeat him from the front.
Now that the prince comes to work, the prince has never asked his name, and he is still unsuccessful.
Sima Xiangru felt it was difficult for him to make a breakthrough in the Han Dynasty.
If you start when the other person is sleeping, it doesn’t take any effort.
He was a little regretful that he could not climb high.
He looked at the dark sky and nodded.
It is worse than the top and better than the bottom. This intermediate level is unlikely to allow Dong Zhongshu to be reused by Emperor Jing.
"They like our mounts and want our clothes!"
This made Dong Zhongshu open the curtains of the carriage.
Outside the carriage, Wei Qing's voice was humble and polite.
Sima Xiangru shook his head disregardedly.
As a great practitioner in the realm of transformation, he is likely to be the weakest great practitioner in the realm of transformation.
"I would like to ask Dr. Dong to use his magic again and he will not be able to return to his position. We will capture him while the night is over!"
By then, he had already known that his destiny had begun to reach his sixties, and even if there were many resources for his cultivation, it would lack meaning.
His position is very awkward, and Dong Zhongshu is not much better either.
"What's my ability?" Sima Xiangru smiled and said, "If I really have to wait for my poems and playing the piano to get rid of the enemy, I'm afraid my head has been cut eighteen times!"
Especially the true self realm, the highest ladder in the heaven of practice.
This is also the reason why Dong Zhongshu and Sima Xiangru were amazed at the prince's removal of the spiritual jade, and even Dong Zhongshu was ashamed to ask for a deal.
It was not a matter of one or two days that his talents were not recognized. Even though he had been an official with Emperor Jing for several years, Emperor Jing still didn't even remember his name.
The price the prince can pay is too heavy for them, and it is even difficult to achieve in their entire lives.
"It seems that my strength is not strong or weak anymore!"
Hearing that Dong Zhongshu was about to perform another trick, he pointed to the carriage that was silent, and then he vomited Zhang Xuezhou's bitterness there.
"The realm of true self!"
The more you practice, the more you cannot do without the support of external objects, and even the requirements will be higher and higher.
But for Dong Zhongshu, who practiced the Great Righteousness, he could ask for requests, trades, and asks for giving up, but he would not force him.
On the carriage behind, Zhang Qian also jumped off the carriage.
"It's a pity that the Cong Sheng and Meng Sheng cannot repeat the virtue of conquering people!"
But as the carriage crossed the road and the barbarians moved forward again and stopped in front of a mountain, Dong Zhongshu stopped his thoughts.
Dong Zhongshu and Sima Xiangru had some urgency, but they were very rational and did not mention Zhang Xuezhou.
No one has the confidence to speak out loudly across a big realm.
Compared with those practitioners in the court who were only in our own realm, Dong Zhongshu, who was at a lower level, could not make any moves and could only continue to teach and teach everywhere.
"As long as Master Dong succeeds in doing this, he will definitely be highly valued when the prince ascends the throne in the future." Sima Xiangru said seriously: "At that time, you will definitely enter the realm of self-centeredness, and may even enter the realm of true self!"
Dong Zhongshu didn't know if he would still have a day to turn things around, at least he would find it difficult to get support from Emperor Jing.
In front of him, Dong Zhongshu took out a fan. When the arrow flew back, the arrow flew back in the opposite direction.
The prince was young and had been too long before he ascended the throne to control the Han Dynasty.
"I don't like those who are weak, and those who are strong don't like me." Sima Xiangru spread his hands and said, "How to assist me?"
The older you are, the harder it is to cross the level of practice.
Dong Zhongshu has the most unique reputation for magic in the supernatural realm, which is a very high praise, but this is only limited to the supernatural realm.
Such a long casting time was enough to make him die ten or eight times.
Even he struggled to fight these minions.
"When you fall asleep... in fact, it is easier for people to cooperate with casting spells when they are asleep." Dong Zhongshu said: "He has endured my magic before, and he does not resist me from casting the magic again. It is not a big deal for us to cast the magic!"
"It's extreme, it's extreme," Sima Xiangru agreed: "With His Highness's Baoyu defending himself independently, Master Dong's magic will not induce any harm, Master Dong can perform magic."
After briefly explaining the situation, Zhang Qian carried Zhang Xuezhou from the carriage and put it on the ground.
Dong Zhongshu reached out to pinch the magic trick, a roll of white cloth rolled out, and then wrapped him and Zhang Xuezhou in.
(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!