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It was snowing heavily, and the area outside the border was the most bitter and cold. A cold wind blew, taking away all the remaining temperature.
In the continuous military camp, a group of soldiers remained in their arms. Although there were few wars in the middle of winter, they had to be wary of them.
"What a heavy snow..."
Yu Liang stood at a high place in the military camp, looking at the fields from afar, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.
Thanks to Wei Zhengxian's decisiveness and rapid cleaning, the Dali Army's gate saw that there was no advantage to take, so they stopped. If it weren't for this heavy snow, they should have returned to the gate.
"Auspicious snow indicates a good harvest. With this heavy snow, the next day will be a good harvest year."
Wu Changbai fell one step behind and agreed to hear this.
He has been in the military camp for several months. Although he has not fought much, he has been familiar with Yu Liang and others.
It’s just a pity that he is not as good as the candidate for martial arts juren recommended in the army.
"Person Wu seems to be very leisurely?"
Yu Liang glanced at him, his tone neither salty nor light.
At first, he was extremely optimistic about Wu Changbai. With his family background, talent and personality, he took advantage of the army.
Unfortunately, he performed too urgently at that banquet and did not like people who were too utilitarian.
Although he himself lives in the army, a person who is as flirted with fame as Yang Yu is more in line with his temperament, rather than a person who is good at ease as Wu Xiaowei.
“Where, where.”
Wu Changbai's smile was a little stiff, but he didn't care about Yu Liang's coldness. He was about to say something, but suddenly he heard a gust of wind roaring.
A feathered eagle flew over from the distant mountains and soon fell on Yu Liang's arm.
"This is?"
Wu Changbai was shocked and wondered when he saw feather eagles coming later. He glanced at him, afraid that there were not as many as seven or eight, and he was suddenly confused.
In order to prevent Lingying from being intercepted, he has not seen several Lingyings who have used a message, but this is a bit too much.
Where did a big thing happen again?
Yu Liang ignored him and took off the letters from Lingying one by one.
"What should be coming, it will come sooner or later."
Yu Liang sighed, turned around and left, heading towards the central army's tent.
In the big tent, Wei Zheng did not wear a soldier armor, but only wore a thin long gown and held a book. He was reading it carefully. When he heard the footsteps, he did not look up his head, but only responded lightly.
"General..."
Yu Liang entered the tent and bowed to salute.
"Mr. Yu is here."
Wei Zheng first put down the book, smiled slightly, and asked him to sit down politely.
"I am guilty."
Not only did Yu Liang not sit down, he also bowed a long time to apologize for himself.
Wei Zhengxian shook his head slightly, not caring about it: "With your heart as a friend, why are you guilty of sir?"
"It can't be hidden from the general."
Yu Liang smiled bitterly, knowing that he had seized the letter Wei Zheng had known for a long time, but I'm afraid he didn't want to accept the letter...
"Actually, the sir detained all the letters, and Mr. Wei was relieved..."
Wei Zhengxian looked calm:
"Well, this problem still needs to be faced."
Yu Liang silently stepped forward and handed over two unrepeated letters. Seven or eight feathered eagles and some of the previous ones actually sent only two letters.
"Trouble..."
Wei Zheng sighed first:
"The boss has many supporters back then, and he counts half of Wei's mentor. His face is logically worthy of it, but..."
Wei Zhengxian seemed to be a little difficult to make a decision when he buckled the table. He looked at Yu Liang and seemed to have asked.
Yu Liang understood what he meant, and even more so that Wei Zhengxian had already made a decision, but he couldn't help but sigh:
"Nie Wendong was full of conscience, Ling Chi was not wronged, Yang Yu tried a lot to cut off Xiao Zhan..."
"It's a pity that someone wants him to die."
Wei Zhengxian's tone was filled with regret, and he seemed to have made a decision.
"General, you can actually ignore it."
Yu Liang's complexion was slightly tight.
"Mr. Yu is smart. When I know that at this moment, the document to replace me may be held in someone's hands. I don't care, but the livelihoods of tens of thousands of brothers in the army..."
Wei Zhengxian was slightly silent, but he still threw out a wooden box.
"Is this... Renyuan Dadan?"
Yu Liang's eyes widened, and he actually asked for it?
"I have always been doing things with clear rewards and punishments. You will send this 'Ren Yuan Da Pill' to Pingdu Mountain for me. He is injured or not, so I will give it to him..."
As the words rumbling, Wei Zheng first rose up, his sleeves filled with wind, and a cry of eagle passed down from the sky:
"You go on an eagle, I ride a dragon horse! Whether it is life or death, let's look at his fortune!"
Yu Liang moved and turned around and left.
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Dongdongdongdongdong~
Yang Yu gently pressed his heart. In fact, the moment he approached the mountain wall, he felt the extraordinary beating of the Gluttony Cauldron.
It was like a glutinous baton about to starve to death. Seeing the table full of delicious food, the violent beating made Yang Yu almost think that it was about to jump out of his chest.
This is the first time that it has been beating so violently.
There is a unique cave on the cliff. The entire mountain has been cut off half of it, and faintly there are strands of mist.
"This thing is really an ingredient?"
Yu Yang touched his chin and was really surprised.
But he did not rush forward, but stopped and waited.
Under the cliff, Dao Ren Yun was still shocked. He first got off the cliff, and then hesitated for a long time. He carefully dig up again and found that there was no danger. He gritted his teeth and climbed up.
"you……"
Before Dao Ren Yun could stand still, he saw the red flying fish robe floating in the wind, and his heart suddenly jumped.
It wasn't that I was surprised that there would be Jinyiwei here, but that this person's aura was really strong and incredible.
Shuiyun Temple has been declining for many years, and his martial arts can only be said to be average. There are some chances of Zhengang Condensing Chengdu, but he practiced the hexagram skills and had a strong sense of perception.
The moment he saw this person, his heart was filled with a cold air. He felt that he stood with his hands behind his back, just like a mountain standing in front of him, making him breathe a little uncomfortable.
"Can this be the Jinyiwei Qianhu?!"
Yun Taoist's pupils shrank. Before he could speak, the mysterious man wearing a black robe and hood covering his facial features had already appeared behind him like a ghost, and a cold palm fell on his shoulder.
“Talk a talk?”
Yu Yang turned around and seemed to be smiling.
His eyesight was naturally excellent. Although it was just dawn and covered by mountains and forests, he still saw the old Taoist priest shaking his tortoise shell.
It seems to be a hexagram technique that is widely circulated in the martial arts schools of the martial arts world. It is called the immortal guide.
“…”
Looking at the apprentice who was forced by the calf-sized black dog, Yun Daoren's eyelids trembled and said with a forced smile:
"What do adults want to know, and the old people know everything."
"Tell me how about this magical fantasy realm?"
Yu Yang smiled.
From the old man's expression, he could guess that he must have some understanding of the immortal magical realm, or that the master in the sect had experienced this immortal magical realm.
Otherwise, with his martial arts, he would probably not be qualified to access information about the Immortal Magic Illusion Realm.
"this……"
Dao Ren Yun saw sweat on his forehead, so he naturally didn't want to say this.
"Yang only wants to know the origin of this magical fantasy realm, and is not interested in the secrets. You can choose something irrelevant to listen to it."
As soon as Yang Yu waved his hand, the living dead retreated, and the big black dog bared his teeth and slowly retreated.
"This immortal magical illusion..."
Dao Ren Yun breathed a sigh of relief, but he couldn't believe the person in front of him. He gestured to his apprentice to retreat from the cliff, and then he spoke:
"This immortal and demon illusion is the legacy of a magical person more than two thousand years ago, not the legendary gods and demons..."
Seeing that Yang Yu was expressionless, Taoist Yun paused and continued:
"That supernatural power is suspected to be left by the first ancestor of Zen Buddhism, and it is suspected to be the spirit of the first ancestor of Zen Buddhism who passed on the Dharma to subdue demons, and is remembered by heaven and earth..."
"The first ancestor of Zen Buddhism, Master Bodhidharma?"
Yu Yang was slightly stunned.
There are too many specious places in the past and present life, such as Qin Emperor, Ba Zun, Tang Emperor, Ming Emperor, etc., including the first ancestor of Buddhist Zen.
Buddhism is widely circulated, and there are legends about this Zen master, but in fact they are not less than immortals and demons.
It is said that this great master came across the ocean and spread the Dharma to the world, and there were all kinds of deeds of him subduing demons. Of course, there is no way to know whether he subdued the demons or whether he was expelling the demons.
"This master knows that the old man only knows so much about this magical illusion."
Taoist Yun bowed.
It's the limit here. If there are any other things, he won't say anything else.
He had already prepared to welcome the storm, but he expected that the person opposite him had no intention of being embarrassed. Seeing that he had said something, he actually led the living dead into the clouds and mist.
"I'm leaving now?"
Taoist Yun was slightly stunned and looked around and seemed to have really left. Then he called his apprentice from the cliff to come up.
Mu Shaoyou climbed up and down, very tired, but this time he came up and became panting.
"Then Jinyiwei, are you leaving?"
"Go away."
Dao Ren Yun was sure, but he didn't dare to say anything more. The sound of the transmission was not high:
"This immortal and magical illusion is related to the first ancestor of Zen Buddhism, "Enlighten the Dao and Subduing the Dragon". Follow your instructions, take the Buddhist beads I gave to you in your mouth, and hold them in your mouth as well as the relics you ask for..."
Mu Shaoyou had no rumor, so he had to nod and do it one by one.
"So what if you take one step first? This immortal magical realm is my private property of Shuiyun Temple!"
Dao Ren Yun sneered in his heart.
The two of them waited for a long time, and suddenly heard the whistling of air again. They felt tightened, and they hurriedly held Buddhist beads in their mouths, clutched the relics, and rushed into the clouds.
Huh!
In the clouds and mist, Yang Yu saw the movements of the master and the disciples. Although he could not hear the transmission of the two, he also saw something from their actions.
"Buddhist beads? Relics? The old man seems to be not lying. This magical illusion is indeed related to the first ancestor of Zen Buddhism and the Grand Master of Bodhidharma?"
Yang Yu thought silently in his heart.
It was not until he heard the wind approaching in the distance that he made up his mind to keep the living dead outside and hide it, and stepped into the wisps of mist with his endless big black dog.
The moment he stepped into it, Yang Yu triggered the purple gold gourd, and the light flashed, and a wisp flashed out.
But it is the fate obtained from the eyeless monk,
Chapter completed!