Quanzhen Little Daoist starts

Chapter 117 Chapter 116-117 Something Is Not Secret
Mengge Khan's offensive was faster and fiercer than expected!
In the sixth year of Song Baoyou AD 1258, just after the summer harvest, Mengge Khan's troops were divided into three groups, and all three groups went out together!
The North Road was still led by Wu Liang Hetai, and he was facing Guo Jing, who had beaten him so badly a few years ago, and Du Gao, the envoy of Hebei Province who was famous for his good defense.

The commander of the southern front is still Meng Ge's younger brother, Kublai.Meng Ge personally led 80 fine riders, claiming to be an army of [-], and carried out the strategy of Guanzhong.

At this time, Chen Wei, the governor of Sichuan Province, heard that a Mongolian division had appeared in Songzhou. Chen Wei was afraid that Chengdu would be lost, so he returned to Chengdu to sit in the town first.

In less than two months, the Mongolian army broke through Dingxi one after another, conquered Tianshui, followed the Weihe Valley, and reached Fengxiang Mansion. At this time, Quanzi who was located in Xiaoguan Guyuan was a little bit numb.

Once Fengxiang Mansion was destroyed, his back road was cut off, so he had no choice but to retreat to Qingyang Mansion in the dark!
The Mongolian army assembled [-] catapults (not the later Xiangyang guns) and stormed Fengxiang Mansion for ten days, and Fengxiang's [-] defenders were wiped out.

The Yongxing army route system made Wu Qian strengthen the walls and clear the fields, evacuate the people, lead the army, and retreat to Qingyang...

As for why he didn't retreat to Wuguan or Tongguan, because he is the envoy of the Yongxing Army Route System!
At this time, there was also some commotion in Chongyang Palace. After all, it came too fast. Just in case, Qiu Zhiqing and the others discussed and decided that they had to make preparations first.

It's definitely not that powerful to confront head-on, Qiu Zhiqing decided to pass the throne to Yin Zhiping urgently, and then he can't even use the method of assassinating the king!
"Junior Brother, and me!"

Yin Zhi's head is getting bigger. Although he has been basically in charge of things these years, in fact, many policies in the general direction have been set in advance by Qiu Zhiqing. Now that Qiu Zhiqing's affairs have not been settled, Fang Zhiqi is making trouble again.

"I said, two juniors, the most urgent task is to clean up the inheritance, so as not to end up with the end of the inheritance. Can we talk about the succession later?"

Regarding Yin Zhiping's statement, Qiu Zhiqing directly shook his head and denied it: "Prepare with both hands, grasp with both hands, and pass the throne first. Anyway, who is different between us two brothers? I will become an elder in the future, so you can ask me any questions!"

The ringing bell of Chongyang Palace rang nine times, all the disciples, no matter inner disciples or outer disciples of Chishen Pavilion, heard the ringing bell, and rushed to Chongyang Palace one by one.

In the Chongyang Hall, Qiu Zhiqing briefly explained his situation, saying that he would need to retreat for a long time in the future, and it would be inconvenient for Quanzhen to be the head teacher, so he passed on the position of head teacher to his senior brother, Yin Zhiping, the owner of the Sutra Pavilion!

By the way, he handed over the affairs of the Chongyang Palace, even skipping a few days of fasting, and directly invited the patriarch to witness, and then took the position as the head teacher of Quanzhen Taoism.

When the succession ceremony was hurriedly held in Chongyang Palace, Guanzhong was in chaos. The Mongolian army quickly occupied Guanzhong, but although they occupied Jingzhao Mansion.

It's a pity that the treasury was almost completely emptied by Wu Qian, but Mongolia had no choice but to separate two divisions, one to attack and threaten Wuguan, and the other to defend Shukou.

The main force was also divided into two, continuing to pursue Wu Qian all the way, attacking Qingyang, and attacking Tongguan all the way!

It was only at this time that Zhao Yun realized that it was their mistake to put the extremely capable Meng Gong on the second line and Guo Jing on the northern line to face Caiji.

He also urgently ordered Guo Jing to hand over the front defense to Du Gao, and led 4 troops from the east of the headquarters to go south to Jiezhou to prevent Meng Ge from crossing the river and attacking Taiyuan.

At the same time, Meng Gong was ordered to prepare for support, move to Nanyang first, and prepare to support the third-line battlefield!
These worries are not unfounded. When the Mongols fight wars, they generally don’t need to consider logistics issues at all, unless it is like when Mongolia destroyed gold.

There is nothing to rob, and the entire Central Plains has been looted, so they will ask the Song Dynasty for an alliance, and the Song Dynasty will provide food and grass.

Brother Meng saw that Guo Jing's handsome flag was hanging on the opposite bank, and he immediately dismissed the idea of ​​attacking Hedong, flanking Taiyuan and Wulianghetai to join forces in Hedong. Right now, he can only attack Tongguan all the way!
It is a pity that there is not enough food and grass. At this time, the Mongolian national teacher, Jinlun Fawang, said to Meng Ge: "The Quanzhen sect in the north has a great cause. In the past, the taxes in the Mongolian Guanzhong were entrusted to the Quanzhen sect. It is not as good as sweating..."

It's just that what he didn't notice was that the little lama was looking around all the time, as if he was looking for something, but after a while, deep doubts appeared in his eyes.

In this way, Jinlun Fawang took his lamas, the three Mongolian heroes, Ma Guangzuo, the young lama, and more than 20 lamas he brought to Chongyang Palace Cuiliang.

Jinlun Fawang led a thousand cavalry from Weinan to Lantian, but when he reached Chehegou area not far from the camp, he was blocked by people. There are two Taoists standing.

The two held long swords and stood above the canyon, apparently waiting for them!

"Everyone, don't come here unharmed? Pindao and Junior Brother have been waiting for you for a long time!"

"Master Jinlun, I haven't seen him for more than ten years. It seems a little inappropriate to give eye drops to the poor Taoist as soon as he comes. I don't know if the Dharma King thinks so?"

As soon as the two opened their mouths, Jinlun knew who it was. Isn't this the head teacher of Quanzhen Dao, Qiu Zhiqing?And that Taoist priest, what's his name?

Well, I haven't looked for you yet, but you came here first!

Jinlun had just come out of the camp not far away, and he met the person he was plotting against, so he inevitably had a bad premonition in his heart, and tentatively said: "Headmaster Qiu, I don't know what to do to block the old monk's way?"

Qiu Zhiqing sneered secretly, even at this moment, he pretended for him, if it weren't for this kid, thinking of this, Qiu Zhiqing would focus on the little lama.

"Master Jinlun, there are some new faces among you here, why don't you introduce them?"

After all, he stared straight at the rather handsome young lama.

This lama gave him a very special feeling. How should I put it, his realm should be no worse than that of Schisandra 20 years ago, but how old was Schisandra at that time?
Moreover, this person gave Qiu Zhiqing a feeling that he couldn't restrain his soul, and his mental fluctuations were very strong. He didn't know whether he couldn't restrain himself or couldn't restrain himself. The former was unlikely, but if it was the latter...

Qiu Zhiqing couldn't help thinking of a possibility, that is the method passed down by eminent monks of Tantric Buddhism!Legend has it that some eminent monks with profound cultivation will find their heirs before they die.

But looking at his clear eyes, Qiu Zhiqing was a little unsure of his own thoughts. After all, it was really hard to say whether it was to seize the house or pass it on.

After all, they also have the saying of Yang God's inheritance!
In the big tent before, this young lama could faintly sense the existence of his Yang God. I have to say that he is a good seedling of Taoism, but it is a pity...

Seeing Qiu Zhiqing staring closely at the young lama, Jinlun smiled slightly, stretched out his hand, and introduced, "This is..."

However, before he could introduce him, the young lama spat out a mouthful of blood, and fell limply off the horse. The lamas beside him were shocked when they saw this, and pulled him back to the horse while shouting something.

A group of people, leaving behind Jinlun Fawang, retreated in the direction they came from!
Jinlun Fawang is not introducing it now, nor is he not introducing it, so he can only add in embarrassment: "He is traveling down the mountain, and he just came to Song Dynasty to see the world..."

After all, he looked at Qiu Zhiqing, but saw Qiu Zhiqing looking at the little lama who was surrounded and left with a funny face.In fact, it is not too young, it should be around [-] years old.

Said he is small, one refers to his figure, and the other is relative to Jinlun!
Fang Zhiqi next to Qiu Zhiqing also had a strange expression on his face. As a Taoist master of the third realm, he could naturally feel that kind of mental fluctuation.

This little guy just launched a temptation to his junior brother, but...his junior brother didn't even make a move, and the little lama fell down...

But right now I don't have the heart to trouble that little devil, but this golden wheel has really swelled a lot, and even started to attack the Quanzhen Sect as soon as it came.

What Qiu Zhiqing didn't expect was that after the little lama woke up, he asked his lamas to carry him back to Tibet overnight, but this little ghost who ran away later gave the Central Plains Wulin a big "surprise".

But that will be a long time later, his opponent is no worse than him!

"Pindao is no longer the head teacher of Quanzhen Dao. I wonder if the national teacher can take a step to speak!"

Seeing that he looked at Fang Zhiqi with scruples on his face, he was obviously afraid that the two would get violent, but he was not afraid, he still had the confidence to run, he just didn't want to give up his advantage.

Seeing this, Qiu Zhiqing knew his worries, so he didn't say much. When he stretched out his hand, a leaf fell between the middle and middle fingers of his right hand, and his hand shook.

The saber in the hand of a horseman broke into two sections with a "dang~", and the leaves remained undiminished. They were nailed to a flagpole and pierced through the flagpole, but there was no sign of damage to the leaves...

Just when Jinlun was still secretly surprised, Qiu Zhiqing's words came: "What is the national teacher's opinion, just you and me, Brother Fang will watch the flowers and scenery with you!"

Jinlun Fawang flew up from his horse, went straight to the mountainside, and left a sentence: "The poor monk is waiting for you at the top of the mountain!"

And went straight to the mountain, Qiu Zhiqing knew that this old monk was still not convinced, and wanted to compete in lightness kung fu, Qiu Zhiqing was not in a hurry, after he ran a certain distance.

Flicking the sleeves of his robe, he stood up, indescribably unrestrained and comfortable. After a few ups and downs, he almost caught up with Jin Lun. Seeing this, Jin Lun couldn't help working hard.

After a while, no one in the valley could see the two figures.

After the cup of tea time, there was a violent collision sound from the top of the mountain (the kind of rock cracking), and the heroic figure of Jinlun Fawang leaping high can be faintly seen!
Looking back to the field, I saw Qiu Zhiqing standing on the spot, with the long sword and sheath inserted beside him, his feet standing still, standing irregularly.

The single palm kept moving towards the surroundings, or resisting, or pulling, or counterattacking, and scattered all the palm power of the dragon and elephant coming from all directions!
Half an hour later, Jinlun stood still three feet away from Qiu Zhiqing, and said to Qiu Zhiqing, "Chonghe Zhenren's miraculous skills are world-class, and the little monk is willing to bet and admit defeat!"

Even so, Jinlun Fawang was sitting there changing from blue to red, looking very hesitant!
After a while, Jin Lun gritted his teeth, sat cross-legged on one side, picked up the pen and ink that Qiu Zhiqing had prepared in advance, spread out the rice paper, and began to grind the ink, but when he picked up the pen, he began to hesitate again.

Qiu Zhiqing was not in a hurry, watching him do ideological work for himself.

After a while, Jinlun finally started writing!
Two quarters of an hour later, at Qiu Zhiqing's request, he recited it a few more times, proofreading what he had missed or misremembered before, and Qiu Zhiqing let him leave. Jin Lun walked a few steps, turned around and said:
"What the Taoist priest wants, Pindao has given it to the Taoist priest according to the agreement, and I hope the Taoist priest will keep his promise!"

"nature!"

　Two chapters turned into one...

　　
　
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