Back to the early Tang Dynasty to be a fairy

Chapter 270 King, the prince is not good!

Facing the eager faces of God Qixi and God Songjiang, Zuo Youxian smiled slightly and continued in a seductive tone.

"There are more than hundreds of millions of incense in this Jiangnan area. Now the gods feel that the incense is not prosperous, but too many incenses have been distributed by Buddhism..."

Before Zuo Youxian finished speaking, he saw that Fan Li had already waved his hands solemnly.

"Zuo Zhenren, Buddhism is very powerful, maybe you don't care if you are backed by Taoism, but a certain class can't ignore it. So if you intend to let a certain class fight against Buddhism, please forgive me for not being with you..."

After hearing Fan Li's words, the gods of Qixi and Songjiang also nodded.

That's right, although incense is good, it depends on whether there is life to get it. For the current wealth and power, there are not many Buddhist sects just arhats.

As if to set off the current dignified atmosphere, the beautiful merman singer twisted her body gently and sang in a plaintive voice.

"The sad wind is whistling and the waves are continuous, and the reeds are thousands of miles away, and the smoke is condensed. The cave house is deep and mysterious, and the waves and waves sink my sky. The body is peaceful when it is incomplete, and the eyes are full of hatred and blood, and they are rippling... ..."

The corners of Zuo Youxian's eyes twitched.

He silently glanced at the merman singer, then waved his hands, smiled slightly, and made a fairy-like appearance.

"Several gods, please rest assured, how could Pindao be so unwise, against things like Buddhism, Pindao has never had any interest in it."

"That……"

The God of Qixi asked a question.

"...What do you mean, Maestro?"

Zuo Youxian did not answer, but picked up a glass of wine first, raised his neck and put it into his own mouth, then slowly wiped his mouth with his hands, stroked his beard, and hung up the gods of Xixi and Songjiang. After gaining appetite, he said slowly.

"Pindao means the Spring and Autumn Festival!"

"The Spring and Autumn Festival?"

God Qixi and God Songjiang looked at each other, and then God Songjiang asked.

"Master Zuo, do you mean..."

"Not bad!"

Zuo Youxian agreed, and said firmly.

"Now Zuo is already the national teacher of the emperor of the Song Dynasty, and the sacrifices in the entire Jiangnan can be decided by a certain word. Please imagine the few gods, if Zuo will set the sacrifices of several gods next For the great sacrifice, will the incense that several gods can get increase a lot?"

After hearing Zuo Youxian's words, the eyes of these gods present all showed desire, and then heard Zuo Youxian continue to speak in a seductive tone.

"Then if Zuo changed the spring and autumn sacrifices to four sacrifices, how much incense could the gods get? Then if Zuo set the sacrifice days of the gods as four major sacrifices a year and a small sacrifice once a month If so, how much incense can a few gods get..."

Suck!

Hearing this, the God of Qixi had a look of envy on his face, and took a drink from his glass.

"Zuo Zhenren..."

Although Fan Li was a little moved, he still seemed to be awake.

He picked up the wine glass and gestured towards Zuo Youxian.

"Fan used to be a businessman, so he knows that there are back and forth in business. Now that Zuo Zhenren's conditions have been listened to, I don't know what Zuo Zhenren wants him to do in return?"

After hearing Fan Li's words, the God of Qixi and God of Songjiang who had been very excited at first also became calmer. They all stared at Zuo Youxian, waiting for his explanation.

"Zuo's request is very simple..."

Zuo Youxian didn't show off anything this time, he said straightforwardly.

"Fang is fighting for the dragon in the world today, and I, the emperor of the Song Dynasty, Fugong Er, also intends to compete in the world. Now I have joined forces with Zhang Shan'an, the Daxingtai of the Southwest Road, and will soon send troops out of the Jianghuai River to compete with Li Tang! People are good at boats, and the rivers and Huaihe Rivers are full of waterways, Li Tang's cavalry is bound to be difficult to survive in this terrain, so we can take advantage of the situation to break through."

Speaking of this, Zuo Youxian stood up, clasped his fists in both hands, and bowed to the ground in front of several gods.

"Zuo can announce that several gods are in my land of the Great Song Dynasty. There are four major sacrifices a year and one small sacrifice once a month. But at the same time, Zuo also hopes that several gods can help our Jianghuai army to defeat the Tang army. I Zuoyou Immortals can swear to the sky that as long as a few gods are willing to help my Great Song Dynasty, after my Great Song Dynasty dominates the world in the future, all the gods can enjoy the national sacrifice!"

Although Zuo Youxian's words were impassioned and very inspiring.But in his voice, the mermaid singer was still singing slowly with a gentle and resentful tone.

"Gathering in the wild, the blood is turbulent, and the battle between Xuanhuang and Huang is Wu Wuquan. The hegemony is about to fall, and Yi Jiamo will not follow. The country is in a state of collapse, and my way is fierce..."

The corners of Zuo Youxian's eyes twitched again.To be honest, he really wants to draw out his sword now, go up and stab this completely ignorant little mermaid to death!

Tell me, what is bloody waves?What is Wu Wuquan?What is the fall of hegemony?
What is this Nima singing?
Can't you sing something majestic, uplifting...

I don't know if they were infected by the merman singer, but the gods of Qixi, Songjiang and Fan Li all showed serious expressions on their faces.

It’s okay to win such a thing as fighting a dragon. Once they lose, they will probably be classified as adulterous priests by the mortal dynasty, and their right to sacrifice will be revoked. If there is no one to sacrifice, they will no longer have incense and vows.

Although these gods claim to live forever, if they are forgotten by others, they will gradually perish if they do not have the power of incense and vows.

It's a big gamble!
"Several virtuous brothers, this is a rare and good opportunity!"

At this time, Lord Taihu, who was sitting on the main seat, spoke.

"As long as someone helps Zhenren Zuo defeat Li Tang, all of you will be able to leap forward with the national sacrifice and become gods similar to the gods of the Five Sacred Mountains."

"But what if you lose?"

Fan Li shook his head slightly, his face heavy.

"It's not that Fan doesn't believe in Zuo Zhenren, but the strength of Fu Gong Er is far behind that of Li Tang. It doesn't matter if he defeats the opponent once or twice by chance. Li Tang can recover his vitality after a few years of delay, but he only needs to lose once. It will be beyond redemption.”

"Losing? Impossible!"

Zuo Youxian pulled out a whisk from his back, used the tip to draw on the water under his feet, and quickly drew a topographical map.

"My lords, please look, now Liu Heita in Hebei is confronting Li Tang, Turkic Jieli Khan is also coming from the north and south, and Fuyun from Tuyuhun is also harassing here..."

Zuo Youxian drew three big arrows on the north and west sides of the map with the whisk in his hand, and then continued.

"Li Tang doesn't have any other reinforcements to go south, so what we, Song Dynasty, need to deal with now are only the tens of thousands brought by Li Xiaogong. If you are not good at water, if you fight on rivers and rivers, your combat strength can be said to be more than one in ten. If you have the help of all the gods, why not be able to defeat them."

"Po Po..."

At this time, Lord Taihu Lake suddenly spoke to the merman singer.

"Stay here, and sing the song of Taihu Lake that I made alone."

"Yes!"

The merman singer respectfully agreed, then opened his mouth, and began to sing along with the passionate music.

"While the dew is white, the west wind is high, and the blue waves are thousands of miles away, and the torrents are turning. Mo Yan, the most gentle person in the world, I am the one who carries the boat and restores the boat..."

Amidst the passionate music, the God of Qixi and the God of Songjiang glanced at each other again, and both felt their hearts flutter for a while.

"Now Gu tells you another thing..."

After seeing the signs of the God of Qixi and the God of Songjiang showing signs of loosening, the Lord of Taihu Lake raised his hand and patted it twice, and then the surface of the lake under their feet seemed to be boiling and began to fluctuate.

Boo!
After a soft sound, a big bubble suddenly popped up on the surface of the lake. A monk in his 30s stood in the bubble and calmly saluted the gods present.

"This is the direct disciple of Master Arhat Zhang'an empowered by the Fahua School, and the eminent monk Zhiwei who is only one step away from becoming an Arhat!"

Lord Taihu Water raised his hand and introduced it to the gods present in high spirits.

"Because Li Tang went against the law, Fa Huazong decided to give up supporting Li Tang and support Da Song instead, so he specially sent monk Zhiwei to Jianghuai to mobilize Buddhist believers to support Da Song and defeat Li Xiaogong of Li Tang. I believe there are Buddhists With full support, even if the Great Song Dynasty is weak, it is enough to separate the south of the Yangtze River and divide the north and the south!"

"Not bad!"

Monk Zhiwei clasped his hands together and said in a calm voice.

"My teacher sent the poor monk down the mountain just to help the Jianghuai area."

"Hahaha……"

After receiving the support of the Zhiwei monk of the Fahua Sect, Taihu Shuijun burst into a long smile.After the laughter was over, he lowered his head and looked down at the gods of Qixi and Songjiang, as well as Fan Li, with an excited tone.

"How about it, my virtuous brothers, now you know why Gu said this is a good opportunity."

"It really is a good opportunity!"

The God of Qixi and the God of Songjiang also nodded, and said excitedly.

"Since Lord Long has made a decision, the two of them are also willing to stand up and follow Jiwei."

"Hahaha……"

Holding the wine glass, Long Jun raised his beard and laughed again.

"Two virtuous brothers, don't worry, Gu Ye has decided to stand on Da Song's side, and Gu also sent his own son..."

Before Taihu Lake Water Lord finished speaking, he saw waves rolling under the surface of Taihu Lake, and then a turtle-headed water demon jumped out of the water to the surface with a look of panic on his face.

"Your Majesty, something is wrong!"

Snapped!
The water demon didn't even finish his sentence, but was slapped on the surface of the crystal-like lake with his backhand by the Lord of Taihu Lake.

"Asshole, can't we wait until after the banquet is over to discuss such a big event?"

"Dragon Lord calm down, it's okay..."

Zuo Youxian, who has achieved his goal, said very tolerantly.

"Since the order said that there is an important event, Lord Long still wants to listen. I'll just wait for a while."

"Hmph! You're so rude, if Zuo Zhenren didn't plead for mercy, Gu would have killed you, a winless thing, today."

Taihu Water Lord snorted coldly, and said to the water monster.

"Tell me, what happened to make you so flustered?"

"Your Majesty!"

The water demon struggled to get up, knelt down on the ground again, and said in a crying voice.

"My son was playing and relaxing in Gusu City just now, but was attacked and killed by a Taoist priest in white clothes, and died in Huangquan!"

"what?"

After hearing the water demon's words, the Taihu water master stood up abruptly and looked at the water demon in disbelief.

"What did you say? What happened to my son..."

On one side of the banquet, the beautiful merman singer was still singing softly.

"The dead body went deep into the cave of the Jiao Chi. The Jiao Chi was drunk with the blood of the king, and rolled out the bones of the king in the yellow sand, and then the waves merged with the soul!"

(End of this chapter)