Chapter 22

The old oil seller used to be a general.

Back then, Donghu went south and attacked Chang'an for the first time. The army of King Qin from all walks of life gathered together, making the army of Donghu return without success.

In the coming year, Donghu's elite troops will attack Chang'an for the second time, but King Qin's army has no time to catch up.

It was he who led a 3-strong army and fought bloody battles. After killing the Donghu army, there were still more than 1 people left.

3 people can kill the army, which is 2 fewer than the [-] forbidden troops at this time.

This is why the old oil seller was so disappointed.

Twenty years ago, the great man was still able to organize troops, bravely kill the enemy, and guard the capital.

Even during the 20 years of losing streak, the big Han moved the capital five times, and only fled in a hurry after the city was broken. Not once did he give up and move the capital.

It is impossible for a big man to be riddled with holes, otherwise he would not have reached the point of subjugation.

But anyone can say that a big man can't do it, but he can't say that a big man can't fight.

Since the founding of the country, it has gone through Guangwu and Zhaolie, and it has been more than a thousand years to bring order out of chaos twice.

From the top to the bottom of the big man, it can be said that to die is to die standing up.

This is all right, the king of subjugation set a precedent and directly used a magic stick to fool people.

Whether the magic stick is real or not, the common people don't know, but you don't know?

When the common people greeted him on the street before, the old oil seller was still excited for a while, and thought about becoming a general again and fighting for the big man for five years.

Now?

Forget it, it was right to resign and dissipate the wealth of the family back then. It would be better to sell oil than to be a Han general!
The moment Chang'an City opened, it was a nightmare for the big man.

In the following decades, the land of the Central Plains was ravaged by the flames of war.

Now that Qiongzhou City is reopened, the big man is no longer there, and the nightmare should be over.

Guo Lianhua naturally didn't know what the people in the city thought. He only knew that there was so much gold and silver, and the days to come would be happy.

If the Great Khan of Donghu is as easy to deceive as Emperor Han, then feel comfortable!
Guo Lianhua chanted the mantra, took out a piece of talisman, waved the magic sword in the air, and said in words:

"The heavens and the earth are dark and yellow, the universe is prehistoric, the sun and the moon are full, the days and nights are arranged, the cold comes and the summer goes, autumn harvests and winter storage!"

Immediately, he stretched his dharma sword forward, pointing directly at Donghu camp in the distance:

"Six Ding Liujia, show up quickly!"

Hooligans, look at me, and I look at you: Do we have the body protector of Liuding Liujia?

Guo Lianhua gave them a look hint, my friend, you have been strengthened, go and give it away!

Seeking wealth and wealth, he will definitely be caught if he runs away, or will be shot into a sieve by the defenders on the top of the city.

Bringing this group of "reinforced" hooligans is different, it can confuse the public and delay the time.

Coupled with the previous request to withdraw the guards at the city gate and gather the people together, the safety of running was increased to the greatest extent.

When I returned to the city, there were so many idiot believers in the city, it would not be difficult to find a place to hide.

Hide for a few days, and when the Donghu people invade the city, they can come out generously, maybe they can even break the city!
Liu Ke on the top of the wall was angry, and completely lost his respectful expression just now:
"Dog Taoist priest, I don't understand any magic tricks, how could Liu Ding Liu Jia summon him like this?!"

"You bully the king, damn it!"

As he said, a chessboard fell down and hit Guo Lianhua on the forehead.

He went straight out of the city gate, cut off Guo Lianhua's head, threw the body aside, and occupied the altar.

"How can you dare to use an axe in front of a real dragon?!"

Yue Shaoqian on the top of the city watched anxiously again, the fake Taoist died as soon as he died, why are you really the emperor?
In desperation, they could only dispatch the defenders to strictly guard the gates of the city.

He finally understood that the emperor's action should be to prevent riots while defending the city.

In the hearts of the people in Qiongzhou City, Guo Lianhua's status was beyond doubt. Basically, the people would believe whatever the demon said.

If the Donghu people besiege the city and use Taoism to make a fuss and make the people riot, it will be a big trouble.

But if Guo Lianhua was killed, wouldn't there be any trouble?
In essence, the divine power threatened the imperial power. When the imperial power was strong, one or two popular god sticks could not cause any trouble.

But now there are foreign enemies coming to attack, and the big man is in decline. As long as the people's hearts are incited, troubles will easily occur.

This is the aftermath left by the late emperor's use of magic sticks to stabilize the hearts of the people. At that time, it was drinking poison to quench thirst.

Now it's useless to simply kill Guo Lianhua.

There will be another Guo Lihua and Guo Furong. These people are definitely not as influential as Guo Lianhua, but as long as there are signs, they will be equally difficult to deal with.

Xiao Yuanchang also looked anxiously, but he was not in a hurry like Yue Shaoqian.

Instead, I feel that the emperor's approach is too hasty.

Guo Lianhua's popularity has been deeply rooted since the epidemic that year, so killing her like this will only make the people dissatisfied.

However, Guo Lianhua was indeed an unstable factor when defending the city.

But killing is not the solution, it is best to use it.

Just like during the epidemic, using Taoist sects to stabilize people's hearts, at worst, should be imprisoned, and declared to the outside world that they respectfully ask the heavenly master to protect the great man.

It's just that people cannot be resurrected after death, as can be seen from the expressions of the people who followed.

I didn't say anything for the time being, but I must feel uncomfortable. This is the celestial master and saint who bestows incense ash and talisman water on weekdays!

Many people are still holding on to the talismans that they paid a lot of money for. Once Tianshi Guo died, the talismans were out of print!
"not right"

Only the old oil seller had extraordinary eyesight, his eyes wandered through the crowd, and he saw Liu Ke's movements in front of the city gate.

"Fight on foot!"

I saw Liu Ke, who occupied the Dharma altar, took steps, quite methodical, and seemed a bit mysterious.

Then, he listed the magic tools in this way.

"incense burner!"

"Pill stove!"

"Red Candle!"

"Faling!"

"Lei Mu!"

Liu Ke arranged the magic weapons in his hands, exerted force between his fingers, and the tiger and tiger were blowing like a wind.

"Let's confess!"

The tributes on the altar were replaced again, and all the tributes prepared by Guo Lianhua were swept to the ground by him.

Five fruits, six fasts, tea, wine, flowers, and incense are obviously carefully prepared.

Suddenly, he took a sharp breath.

"Concentrate on your thoughts, keep your mind free of distracting thoughts, and keep thinking that the God of Liuding Liujia will descend in front of the altar!"

Liu Ke slapped Lei Mu fiercely, turned the dharma sword in his hand, and put the Liujia talisman and Liuding talisman painted with cinnabar on the body of the dharma sword, and ignited it with the fire of a red candle.

When the talisman was completely burned, he shouted loudly!
"God come!"

Coincidentally, a gust of wind blew by, blowing his hair flutteringly, but the person in the wind remained motionless.

In an instant, there seemed to be only the sound of the wind whistling and the ringing of the law bells in and outside the city.

Clanking and clanging, it was like the wind was blowing the battle armor of the god general in the sky.

The defenders in the city are dumbfounded, Your Majesty, how can you do this?
Looks good, comparing the two, he looks more virtuous than the famous Celestial Master Guo Lianhua!
Donghu Tanma, who noticed the movement under the city further away, was also stunned.

In the beginning, it was a Taoist priest dancing the Great God.

Want to defend the city with immortals?

At that time, he almost fell off his horse laughing.

Then, the Taoist priest was crushed to death by a chessboard.

He didn't accept it, why would Poshengun be treated the same as Qiyan Che'er, a warrior in the army?

Then the emperor of the Han Dynasty went off in person and opened the altar.

Originally, he just looked at it, but he didn't expect that the more he looked at it, the more frightened he became. Isn't this too professional? ?

How do fake ones look real?
That aura seemed stronger than that of Donghu's national teacher. If he took off the dragon robe and replaced it with a Taoist robe, he would not have any doubts if he said that it was done by a true immortal.

"go!"

Liu Ke didn't care what others thought, so he stuck three sticks of incense on the altar, and asked Dian Chu and the eight hundred imperial guards to follow him back to the city.

(End of this chapter)

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