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Chapter 161 Divine Might Breaks the Spirit Altar

Chapter 161 Divine Might Breaks the Spirit Altar

The light of the sword was like rain, and the sound of the zither was like waves. They overlapped and pressed together, and the front of the army was suddenly sank three feet, and the shape of She Luodrill's white beast was smashed into pieces in an instant.

In the midst of the rioting air and smoke, there was a roar that shook the heavens and the earth, and the divine power penetrated the universe, bestowing the body of She Luobai, forcing the sound of the sword light and the piano.

The turbulence has not yet subsided, and She Luoji's divine light protected him, raised his body in one fell swoop, and hurriedly retreated towards Dantu County.

How could Zhao Mi allow him to flee back to the city?Regardless of the restlessness of the true energy in the body, he forcefully urged the Thunderbolt Arrow, intending to eliminate the enemy.

But when he raised the token, he suddenly felt a colossal divine power invade the mandala.As if a pair of indifferent eyes were watching from the south, the barrier protecting the altar disintegrated instantly as if it had been subjected to a huge mountain avalanche, and all the officials and soldiers were shaken to pieces.

The mandala was disturbed and the Dharma practice was interrupted. Zhao Shu was shocked suddenly, and the true energy in his body suddenly became chaotic. The head fell off the altar.

This moment scared everyone nearby, Lu Wangji was the first to fly down, and immediately helped Zhao Mi up, seeing that his mouth and nose were covered in blood, and his limbs twitched slightly.

"Retract, withdraw troops." Zhao Shu endured the pain of Zhen Qi hitting Baimai, looked at the crowd who came flocking to him, pulled up a bit of strength, and passed out after saying this.

After receiving the order, the lieutenant under his command immediately signaled Ming Jin to retreat, and the army covered each other and slowly withdrew to the riverside camp.

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"What's going on? Why did you suddenly withdraw troops?!"

Ding Muqiu hurried back to the camp, furious, and was about to enter the big tent, but was stopped by He Dangguan and other soldiers: "Zhao Changshi suddenly fell ill, please don't disturb him."

"Sick? Are you kidding me?" Ding Muqiu waved Zi Ling, easily forced He Dangguan and the others away, broke into the big tent, and asked repeatedly: "What happened to Marquis Zhenming?"

"Quiet." Lu Wangji pressed his hands on the strings and drank in a low voice.

Ding Muqiu saw that the other party was wearing a veiled hat and did not reveal his true face. He had seen this person occasionally in Jianjia Pass, but the other party never talked to him. He heard that she was a casual cultivator recruited by Zhao Mi.

"How is Marquis Zhenming?" Ding Muqiu looked at Zhao Mi, who was lying ill on the army couch.

"The qi in his body is chaotic, and it is difficult to adjust it for a while." Lu Wangji said, "I have played the piano for him to suppress the restless qi, so that he can concentrate a little bit."

"It was fine before, how could it be like this suddenly?" Ding Muqiu was puzzled.

Lu Wangji said: "I sensed that there was an external force intruding on the Dharma altar just now. It is the most important thing to avoid external force interference when practicing the Dharma on the altar. Perhaps it is because of this that Marquis Zhenming was injured."

Liang Hui also entered the tent, and said, "I'm here to take the pulse of Marquis Zhenming."

Unexpectedly, Lu Wangji held the Yaoqin and stopped him: "No, other people should not get close to Marquis Zhenming."

Liang Hui was taken aback, and explained: "Marquis Zhenming is currently the commander in chief of the army, the success or failure of the war depends entirely on him, how can we not take care of it?"

"I don't believe you." Lu Wangji said bluntly, Liang Hui's expression turned ugly immediately.

"Are you going to make Zhao Mi seriously injured?" Ding Muqiu asked scoldingly, "We almost killed that Jiuli Wuzhu just now. If we didn't withdraw our troops suddenly, we would have invaded Dantu County by now!"

Lu Wangji said, "The withdrawal of troops is the order of Marquis Zhenming."

"Who knows if you guys passed on false military orders?" Ding Muqiu scolded bluntly, "And didn't Marquis Zhenming ask you to help guard Jianjia Pass? Why did you come here suddenly?"

"It was he who sent a letter asking me to come to Dantu County to help out." Lu Wangji took out the letter from his sleeve.

Ding Muqiu snatched it away, and after a few glances to make sure it was correct, he couldn't help but look at Lu Wangji with doubts.

"No matter what, resuscitating Marquis Zhenming is the top priority right now!" Liang Hui said urgently: "Marquis Zhenming can't afford to be seriously injured, and it will shake the morale of the army. Going out of the city to attack the camp!"

Lu Wangji was silent for a moment, and just as she was thinking, Zhao Shu's voice came from beside her: "You guys... are so noisy."

Everyone was pleasantly surprised and gathered beside Zhao Mi's couch. Seeing that he was pale, it was obvious that he was seriously injured.

"How do you feel?" Lu Wangji asked.

"I...you get out of the way, I'm not going well." Zhao Mi shook his fingers, and now he can hardly even sit up, all the veins in his body are like a thousand knives, his whole body is painful and numb, and a little movement is involved Get up, it's painful.

Several monks took half a step back, Ding Muqiu couldn't help asking: "Marquis Zhenming, why are you suddenly injured? Who is invading the altar?"

"The god worshiped by Jiuli Wuzhu." Zhao Mi spoke weakly: "At that time, that Wuzhu summoned the divine power to bestow it, and the altar was disturbed. How could I not hurt it?"

"With such divine power, the gods enshrined by evil witches are extraordinary." Liang Hui said with a frown.

"Then what should we do now?" Ding Muqiu asked.

Zhao Mi glanced at the tent, except for the monks Lu Wangji, there was no one else present.

"Call all the school officers and officers to enter the account." Zhao Mi was also convinced. These few monks were either young masters and misses who didn't know how to take care of others, or they were casual outsiders like Lu Wangji. It was such a tragedy that there was no one to offer a glass of water.

A group of school lieutenants and officers rushed in one file at a time, all of them knelt down in front of Zhao Mi's couch.

"I'm in such a situation, I'm afraid it will be difficult to preside over the war in a hurry." Zhao Shuguang felt a sharp pain in his chest like a thousand needles when he was lying down and talking, but he still insisted: "The army was withdrawn in a hurry before, and the people in Dantu County may If you have suspicions, you will definitely use various means to test them out later. For this reason, the camp must be well prepared, if the enemy Wu Zhu flies into the sky to attack the camp, just shoot with bows and arrows, and don't rush to chase."

A group of school lieutenants bowed their heads and said yes, and Zhao Mi continued: "In addition, the daily scouting and riding must not be interrupted. The situation in Dantu County within a radius of [-] miles must be thoroughly investigated. Any abnormalities will be listed in a book, twice in the morning and evening. Come to report. If Jiuli Kingdom has support, it must report to me immediately... no matter what my situation is."

Chen Xiaowei couldn't help but asked worriedly: "Zhao Changshi, how should I tell General Wei about this matter?"

Zhao Mi was silent for a moment, then looked at Lieutenant Zhang: "Arrange your confidantes and report to General Wei quickly. Just say that I was injured on the battlefield, and the capture of Dantu County will be delayed for ten days. But our army guards the waterways, food and grass It's okay to transfer luck, General Wei, please don't worry about the battle situation in the rear."

Zhang Liwei bowed and said yes, he understood the look in Zhao Mi's eyes, and obviously he had to tell Chi Yundu about this matter.

Some military officials couldn't help it: "Zhao Changshi, you should have a good rest! If it doesn't work, we will withdraw our troops and return to Jianjia Pass."

"Nonsense." Zhao Shu closed his eyes and said, "Dantu County has a lot to do with it. Even if the city cannot be taken back, the enemy must be firmly trapped. Once we withdraw our troops, the soldiers and horses of Jiuli Kingdom in Dantu County will be able to Scattering and harassing, the logistics and supply roads will be even more unstable at that time, causing endless troubles... From now on, anyone who says to retreat will be killed without mercy."

"Obey!" The school lieutenants and officers all had serious expressions on their faces.

"I just suffered some minor injuries, and it will be as good as before in ten days and a half months." Zhao Mi comforted everyone and said, "I am a practitioner, and my body is stronger than yours, so don't worry too much."

The people present did not dare to refute, Zhao Mi waved his hand: "Okay, you continue to stick to the camp, and you have to send people to keep an eye on Dantu County, go."

The school lieutenant and military officials all resigned, leaving a group of monks in the hall, looking at each other in blank dismay.Several Huaiying Hall disciples were signaled with their eyes from all parties, and one of them took the initiative to come forward and said, "Senior, you... don't worry, we can guard the camp well."

"You are all young talents with cultivation, so of course I don't need to give advice." Zhao Mi sighed secretly: "I only have some advice--please, dear nurses, don't learn Taoism and study it because of cultivating immortals. He is arrogant and conceited, and despises the public. Captain Chen has gone through wars for a long time, and if you have any questions about military affairs, you can ask him for advice."

All the monks looked at each other, wondering if they had listened, Zhao Mi felt an inexplicable chill in his heart, and waved his hands with trembling fingertips: "Let's all go out...you three stay here for now."

What Zhao Mi said was of course Lu Wangji, Ding Muqiu and Liang Hui. He was silent for a while, and said: "Daoyou Ding, please rest easy these days. If the enemy provokes a challenge, don't leave the camp to pursue it. Jiuli Wu Zhu has also been hit hard, it is estimated that the situation is similar to mine, and he will not be able to make trouble in the near future."

"You...you take care of your wounds first, I'm not that impulsive person." Ding Muqiu saw that Zhao Mi was seriously injured, but still arranged the military affairs in detail, knowing that he misunderstood him just now, he raised his hands and fisted in shame, Then quickly leave the big tent.

Liang Hui looked at Ding Muqiu's back with strange eyes, and then he heard Zhao Mi say, "Daoyou Liang, if anyone...contacts you and asks about me, you can speak up."

Liang Hui was startled when he heard this, his face changed slightly, he thought that he used the four rules mirror to contact his grandfather, and they were all in a quiet room isolated from prying eyes, Zhao Shu's words clearly discovered what he had done .

"Marquis Zhenming, take care of your health." Liang Hui didn't know what to say, he vaguely guessed how much his grandfather valued Zhao Mi, and felt a little jealous in his heart, obviously he was a direct descendant of the Yongjia Liang family, why couldn't he be reused for a long time?
After Liang Hui also left, Zhao Mi said to Lu Wangji: "Thank you for the timely treatment, fellow Daoist. If it weren't for your qin music to tune the Qi pulse, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to wake up so quickly."

"This is what I should do." Lu Wangji nodded slightly, his veil shaking slightly: "I don't know why you sent me a letter earlier?"

Zhao Shu took a deep breath, and Lu Wangji noticed that his breath was shallow, and then placed the Hengqin on his knees, plucking the silk strings lightly, the music was like a clear spring, which greatly relieved the pain in Zhao Shu's veins.

"I'm ashamed." Zhao Mi said, "I invited fellow Taoists to come here because I hoped to come up with a method to capture the fierce spirit of the battlefield."

Lu Wangji asked, "Why did Marquis Zhenming suddenly have this thought?"

"Fellow Daoists have also seen the power of the gods of Jiuli." Zhao Mi said with a wry smile, "I consciously exhausted all means, but I still have no way to restrain such divine power. After thinking about it for many days, I felt that the fierceness on the battlefield was overwhelming. It can break the power of the gods."

"Fiendish aura can indeed hinder spells, and it has accumulated so deep that it can make ghosts and gods retreat." Lu Wangji said, "But as far as I know, it's also difficult to capture a vicious aura. Only soldiers with bloody hands can cultivate a vicious aura."

"I know." Zhao Mi sighed: "So what I want to capture is not the fierce aura of a single soldier, but the fierce aura of thousands of soldiers in the battlefield. The torrential momentum can not only cut off the divine power, but also break through the formation of Dantu County in one fell swoop."

"This method has never been heard before." Lu Wangji asked, "Why did Marquis Zhenming ask me for help?"

"I have tried to use scientific rituals and rituals to collect evil spirits, but the officials and soldiers were scattered and the effect was not good." Zhao Shu said bluntly: "Later, I remembered that Taoists can use qin music to form an array to capture the sharpness of the world. Qi is used for attacking, so I consider whether fellow Taoists have achieved something in terms of fierce energy."

Lu Wangji held down the strings of the zither, and said in a gentle tone, "This is not easy. The cultivator himself will be deeply infected by the remaining qi. Fengminggu practice pays attention to the spirit of the five tones, the heart of the zither and the elegance of the zither, and the sound turns to death." You have to be cautious when cutting this, and gather the evil spirit widely, I'm afraid... it won't benefit the immortal way."

"Of course I won't let Taoist friends do such things." Zhao Mi said, "I just hope that Taoist friends can give some pointers on the theory of music and the use of qi mechanism. It is not necessary to use qin music in practice."

"Marquis Zhenming, I don't want you to do this." Lu Wangji was silent for a long time before saying, "You have done enough. I didn't say it in front of others, but just now I felt your pulse, and I found that your cultivation is just right. The crucial step for the Xuanzhu to pass through the heavy building and enter the Niwan, the qi mechanism is entangled inside and outside, and invades from outside and disturbs from inside. If it weren't for this, ghosts and gods committing crimes in the altar shouldn't hurt you so badly."

"I still can't hide it from my fellow Taoist." Zhao Shu just wanted to laugh, but when his Qi channel went wrong, he pulled his chest again, causing him to cough out, but this cough caused severe pain, which made Zhao Shu break out in a cold sweat.

Lu Wangji hurriedly tuned the piano and stroked the strings, and the rhythm like water waves enveloped Zhao Mi, which stabilized his injury.

"If you want to live forever, you have to find out life and death, but you don't rush towards death." Lu Wangji said: "Marquis Zhenming doesn't have to do it knowing that he can't do it. Today's battle doesn't mean that there is no evil spirit. You and I join hands Can you also defeat the enemy?"

"Fellow Daoist, how many people are like you and me in the world?" Zhao Mi asked.

"Of course there are very few." Lu Wangji replied after a moment of silence.

"I just think that with us alone, even if we exhaust our own cultivation, what we can do is limited after all." Zhao Mi laughed: "Actually, this is still a lie, and most of the time we can only strive for a little gain in the cracks. On the battlefield, facing thousands of troops, if you are not careful, you will be close to death."

"Huaxu Kingdom still has such masters as Liang Guoshi, Marquis Zhenming needn't worry too much." Lu Wangji said comfortingly.

"Liang Guoshi, Liang Guoshi..." Zhao Mi really didn't know how to evaluate this person. The fate of Huaxu country depends on him, and he is already indispensable.But in other words, if the fate of the people of a country is in the hands of someone alone, isn't it at stake?

"What if Liang Guoshi is not here someday?" Zhao Mi asked.

"This is beyond my expectation." Lu Wangji also said, "If that day really comes, why wouldn't Marquis Zhenming give up his labors and go boating on the blue waves, playing the piano in the secluded fields, so that nothing in the world can be seen, so as to ascend to the immortal road?"

"I..." Zhao Mi was confused for a while, he found that he had almost no real plans for his future except for the Zhenyuan lock, and if the ideal of the Dao Kingdom on Earth was difficult to achieve, what should he do?
(End of this chapter)

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