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Chapter 351 Let you see what quantitative advantage is
Huishan is a good place. Erquan Yingyue is named after the second spring in the world above it.

But in fact, Huishan was not originally called Huishan. In ancient times, this place was called Lishan. It is said that Shun, who married Ehuang Nvying, once worked here.In the Western Han Dynasty, the Taoist Sanmao Daoist, that is, the three brothers Mao Ying, Mao Gu, and Mao Zhong, also practiced here. At that time, Huishan Mountain was also called Beimao Mountain.

That's right, the real San Mao is the nominal patriarch of the Maoshan Shangqing sect!
The reason why it is said in name is that Wang Yuanzhi, the master of the Shangqing School, inherits Tao Hongjing's orthodoxy, not Sanmao's orthodoxy.

During the Southern and Northern Dynasties, Huizhao, a monk from the Western Regions, loved the scenery of Huishan Mountain, so he stayed here and established his own Taoist temple.

Because of Huizhao, this place is called Huishan, or Huishan.

Out of a forest at the foot of Mount Hui, suddenly, like a ghost, an old man wearing a long robe and a high crown appeared. He bent down and nodded slightly to a handsome Taoist priest in a white Taoist robe by the forest.

"Master Qingwei, Fu Gong Er has already assembled a team in Danyang, taking a boat down the canal..."

The next moment, with a plop, a beautiful woman jumped out of the canal and said excitedly to the Taoist priest in white.

"My lord, there has been movement in Taihu Lake Water Mansion. As expected, the Dragon Lord sent troops to go north along the canal."

Hearing this, the Taoist priest in white shook the whisk in his hand, and said to a handsome middle-aged man beside him in an admiring tone.

"It seems that everything is as Senior Brother Yao expected..."

The handsome middle-aged man nodded slightly, and replied calmly.

"Of course, this is not difficult to guess!"

Hearing the natural Versailles tone of this handsome middle-aged man, the corner of the white-clothed Taoist Kong Qing's mouth twitched silently.

"..."

clap la la...

As the waves surged, a burly giant wearing a tiger fur coat, a red scarf on his forehead, and blue boots, holding a huge candle, floated up from the wide surface of the Beijing-Hangzhou Canal.

Behind him emerged groups of neatly arranged water monsters with weapons in their hands. In the middle of the water monsters were some knights riding strange fish, surrounded by a car inlaid with gold and jade, with a roof, and four horses. A carriage pulled by a dragon horse.

An old man in purple and a red crown sat on the carriage, and another old man in green and a black crown sat beside him.A middle-aged man in sackcloth was riding a dragon horse modestly, following the carriage.

On both sides and behind of the team, some mirage dragons were breathing mirage, creating illusions and covering up the movement of the river.

"Dare to ask you..."

While the water monsters on the canal were marching, Li Jing also put down the binoculars in his hand on the high place beside the river bank.

"Who are those three gods? How strong are they?"

"The one in purple and red crown is the God of Songjiang, and the one in blue and black is the God of Qixi,"

Qiu Jiuniang, the dragon girl on the side, replied voluntarily.

"As for the last person in sackcloth, it is the God of Yufeng Mountain. As for their strength, the slave family is not..."

"Basically, it can be equivalent to three Taoist real people."

Kong Qing glanced over the panel next to the three gods below, imitating Li Jing's tone just now, and said calmly.

"Songjiang God is the most powerful, followed by Qixi God. As for Yufeng Mountain God..."

The corners of Kong Qing's mouth were slightly raised, with a contemptuous smile on his face.

"A mountain god who has left his divine domain has come to the canal. Although he can be equivalent to a Daoist real person, in fact he is at most a large foundation building."

"Understood!"

Li Jing nodded, stroked his beard with his hands, and a sharp light flashed in his eyes.

"I originally thought that the Dragon Lord of Taihu Lake would appear in person this time, so the original plan was to take advantage of it and at the same time test the strength of the army of the Taihu Lake Water Palace, but since the Dragon Lord is so entrusted..."

As he spoke, Li Jing's eyes swept across the water monsters on the river below.

"Let's just eat this team directly!"

"Ok!"

Peng Le, who was observing the water monster below, also nodded at this time and echoed.

"These water monsters may look mighty, but they are just appearances. If they are on the shore, a certain Yin soldier under his command can charge and disperse these water monsters."

"Then it's settled..."

Kong Qing clapped his hands without hesitation.

"God doesn't take it, you will be blamed instead! Senior brother Yiyao, when the Dragon Lord of Taihu Lake doesn't know we exist, give him a ruthless... the strongest one among the three gods!" Songjiang God can be handed over to Pindao."

"Our three brothers have low divine power, so we may not be able to fight alone."

The three Phoenix Mountain God brothers looked at each other and said embarrassedly.

"But it's still not a problem to join hands to deal with Yufeng Mountain God."

"Then the god of Qixi can only be handed over to the old man,"

Fan Li on the side coughed lightly and said weakly.

"However, the old man's injury is not serious. I'm afraid he can only hold back the opponent. If he wants to win, it depends on the heroes..."

"It's okay!"

Kong Qing waved his hand, and a god general covered in flames walked out of the air and stood beside Fan Li.

"Pindao can ask his Dharma Guardian God to help you."

Then, Kong Qing flicked his robe sleeves, and there was a Buddhist-shaped instrument on the ground.

"This is a bit of incense and wish power. Although it has its own owner, it should also be able to help Tao Zhugong with your injury!"

"Thank you, Daoist, for your generosity!"

Fan Li clasped his fists in both hands and saluted Kong Qing gratefully. Then when his eyes swept across the face of this general who appeared out of nowhere, his heart trembled suddenly. The Buddhist instrument on the ground shook again in my heart.

"It's such a big deal to bring the direct descendants of Changming Gong Song Wuji with him, and he can easily send out this kind of magic weapon used by the Buddhist sect to hold incense and vow power. It seems that this Qingwei real person has a great background. !"

……

At this time, Songjiang God and others who were on the back along the Beijing-Hangzhou Canal did not know that they had been targeted, because the Jianghuai land was their base, so they did not worry at all that they would be attacked.

On the way, they were still discussing the bright future with ease.

"After the Piling matter is resolved, I will be able to enjoy the two great sacrifices a year."

The wrinkled old face of Fengxi smiled like a flower.

"At that time, the number of incense sticks that can be obtained will be at least several times higher than now. Alas, there are so many incense sticks, I really can't believe it!"

"It's not just incense, there will be a lot more believers when the time comes,"

Matsue God also said enthusiastically.

"A certain god still needs more believers in order to have more incense and vows. In the past, because of the lack of incense and vows, not only his strength has stagnated for many years, but he can't even control his own authority. .”

The Yufeng mountain god who was riding beside them on horseback listened to the conversation between the two, and his face was also full of longing.

Yes, as a hard-working god, there is really never too much incense and wish power.

Just when Songjiang Shen and his party headed north along the Beijing-Hangzhou Canal and arrived at Shuanghekou, something happened suddenly!

A dragon-shaped sword light flew down directly from the air, and the sword energy around the sword light burst out, making a clanging sound in the air, like sharp knives and sharp swords clashing with each other.

Before the sword light reached the body, the strong sword energy was already tearing the roof of the gold and jade inlaid carriage that Songjiang God and the others were riding on like a hurricane. Amidst the clanging sound, the roof of the carriage was shattered like thin paper. Torn apart.

"No, let's go!"

Caught off guard, Songjiang God and the other three gods had no time to resist, and only had time to escape their own figures.

boom!
The dragon-shaped sword light fell directly, smashing the four dragon horses pulling the cart, the mount of the Yufeng Mountain God next to it, and the carriage that was very valuable at first sight into pieces.

The next moment, Songjiang God and the others heard a somewhat familiar voice from the air.

"Hold your head high and vertically and horizontally into the purple emerald depths, and sing among the floating clouds. Long Feixue is scattered like silver flakes, and the forest of thousands of miles of poplars, swords and halberds."

Following the voice, a Taoist priest in white with long sleeves fluttered over the canal, with a half-smile on his face.

"God Songjiang, God Qixi, don't come here unharmed!"

Songjiang God and Qixi God, who escaped the blow of the flying sword, looked up at the Taoist priest in white, and after hesitating for a moment, they recognized each other's identity immediately.

"It's you, the Taoist priest who killed Taihu Longjun's son! How dare you appear in Jianghuai?"

"It's just right, Mr. Long must be very happy to catch you and send you to Taihu Lake!"

"Ha ha ha ha……"

After hearing their two words, the Taoist priest in white suddenly raised his head and laughed.

"A group of dead bones in the grave who don't know what they can do, dare to talk nonsense to the poor here."

Saying that, the body of the Taoist priest in white rolled in the air, and merged into the white sword light rushing up from the water.

"Today, the poor will do justice for the sky, behead!"

Before the words were finished, the sword light in the air instantly rose, and in an instant, a white dragon with a length of hundreds of feet appeared in the air, and then the giant dragon shook its head and tail, descended from the sky, and faced the three people surrounded by water monsters. A god rushed down.

"Two virtuous brothers..."

Seeing the astonishingly powerful sword of the white-clothed Taoist priest in front of him, Song Jiangshen said with a serious face, as if he was facing a big enemy.

"Let's go all out together and take down the murderer who killed the son of the Dragon King of Taihu Lake. The Dragon Lord will definitely reward someone!"

"it is good!"

The God of Qixi River and the God of Yufeng Mountain were also captured by the mighty sword of the white-clothed Taoist priest, and they agreed without hesitation, and then raised their hands at the same time, causing waves to surge in an instant, and the originally calm water surface of the canal immediately became turbulent. Berserk.

Among the waves, the water demons held weapons, flickering, faintly forming a formation.

"Are you planning to rely on the number of people to bully the few?"

Facing the appearance of the three gods as if facing a formidable enemy, the Taoist priest in white let out a long laugh.

"Then Pindao will show you what a numerical advantage is!"

Following the voice, there was a sudden killing sound, and then a large group of heavily armed Yin soldiers rushed out from both sides of the canal, rushing towards them.

"Come come come..."

The insolent laughter of the Taoist priest in white echoed in the air.

"Look who has the most people now!"

(End of this chapter)