Lord of Time!

Chapter 212 Decisive victory over thousands of miles, a chance to become enlightened

Liyang has been prosperous since ancient times.

It has been nearly 300 years since Taizong moved the capital to Yujing.

Logically speaking, this place has not been a political and cultural center for a long time, and after its status has declined rapidly, it will gradually fall into disrepair.

However, I don't know what the kings of Dali have thought. They have never been willing to give up the capital of this place. After it was set up as a companion capital, it was often repaired, and cronies and soldiers were stationed. It seems that they may return at any time.

Originally, there was no prince to accompany the capital, but because the current emperor Ji Changshou was not in the right position, King Zhenwu made great contributions at that time, and he was also very favored in front of the ancestors of the Ji family. Lijing, the accompanying capital, was granted its residence.

When in fact, when Zhenwu Wang Ji Changfeng left Beijing, it can be said that the scenery was infinite, known as "Yongzhen Jiangnan".

He thought in his heart, even if he didn't get an emperor to do it, but with his friendship with the third brother wearing a pair of trousers, it is natural that he will be rich and rich in this life.

No matter who Ji Changshou treats badly.

Never treat yourself badly...

Beloved siblings, dependent on each other through life and death, and the blood and family relationship of relying on each other's wives will never fade away no matter what.

In fact, Ji Changfeng was still thinking a little naively.

Even if he has done too many things, made too many contributions, even, under certain circumstances, he gave up that position to his third brother.

However, Ji Changshou can turn his back on others.

The sixth brother is only the sixth brother, after all, he is not himself.

The saying of sharing the world is just talking...

Eight years ago, Ji Changshou ordered the world to cut down the feudal clan. Not only did the old Bajing Haiwang be cut down, but he, the Zhenwu King, would naturally also be unable to escape.

He remembered that on that day, Chief Governor Yan Beifei led an army of 20 troops down the south of the Yangtze River, almost reaching the capital city.

The five great masters of the inner court also quietly sneaked into Youjing City, Anzi mobilized, and quietly controlled the princess and the prince.

Once Ji Changfeng has the slightest bit of reluctance, it is very likely that the third brother will be cruel.

In the name of doing mental arithmetic without intention, and in the name of righteousness, several brothers had their heads cut off and their family wealth was stolen.

Ji Changfeng finally endured it.

He didn't even show any resentment.

It's just that An'an is an honest and idle prince, with a posture of retirement, and let the imperial court withdraw its military power, so he can rest assured.

Regardless of whether it is true reassurance or false reassurance, at least this hurdle has passed.

Perhaps, to Ji Changshou, in the whole world, could it be the king's ministers, and the guests of the land, could it be the king's land.

The momentary joke of "communicating the world" back then was just a small joke.

You'd be a little silly if you took it seriously.

As the emperor, how can there be another country in the country...

Even ordinary families understand the truth that there are no two masters in the sky. If Ji Changfeng doesn't understand this, he is not worthy to be his beloved brother. If he has a different heart, he should naturally be killed.

However, for Ji Changfeng.

This result is too fucked up.

The raging fire that ignited in his heart almost burned himself to ashes.

"This Jiangnan is mine, and even this world should be mine. Whether it's Ji Changshou, Ji Changlie, or Chen Ping, everyone who dares to make up their minds will have to die."

Ji Changfeng saw the setting sun and the sunset glow in the sky, standing on Ningcui Peak west of the capital, his heart was racing, he was waiting, waiting for some news.

The wine in the cup had long since cooled down, and the full-time wine warmer was parked halfway up the mountain, not daring to approach. These people all knew that whenever the lord and the military adviser were talking about serious matters, they had better stay away.

The majesty on the prince's body is too strong, if he stands too close, he may be burned.

Unknowingly, it will be lost.

"Mr. Yuan Tu, this matter, do you think it will..."

After being quiet for a while, Ji Changfeng finally couldn't bear it anymore, turned his head and asked.

Since Ji Changfeng met Feng Yuantu by the mountain stream beside the ancient tomb in Youshan eight years ago, he has always respected him as a heavenly being.

The play at that time was also called "the match in front of the grave" by the Zhenwu family.

Those words not only saved Zhenwu King Ji Changfeng from a fatal disaster, but also kept most of the generals, secretly occupied a large piece of fertile land in the south of the Yangtze River, gained the support of aristocratic families and sects, and even had the strength to aspire to the world .

Is this something an idle prince can do?
Obviously not.

can make such a situation.

It's all handled by Feng Yuantu alone, working vertically and horizontally...

Connect with Beihu outside, connect with aristocratic families inside, secure the heart of the court, drive away tigers and wolves, and wait patiently for the right time.

This was the original plan.

Unknowingly, Jinghai Wang Ji Changlie was coerced by the situation and stood on the bright side.

Even the Eastern Heavenly King and Qishatian Luo Jun unknowingly received help from the mysterious person and grew rapidly.

All kinds of planning have been going well.

Seeing that the Northern Zhou Hu army is about to enter the south of the Yangtze River and fight to the death with the local rebels and aristocratic families, Jinghai Wang Ji Changlie will also be the king's pioneer, consuming Northern Zhou's strength wantonly.

And as soon as his army came out, all the people responded, regained the south of the Yangtze River, seized the hearts of the people, and sent troops to the north...

Go back to the road that the Taizu ruled from the south to the north.

Just halfway through the game, it got stuck.

A small character who hadn't taken it seriously at all, entered the game abruptly, and snatched all the achievements he had arranged in the early stage.

Even, even the hearts of the people have been taken away.

'I made wedding clothes for others. '

Zhenwu Wang Ji Changfeng was so angry that he wanted to vomit blood.

Such a result, he could not accept it anyway.

'Sneak attack, this is Chi Guoguo's sneak attack, let alone martial arts, this is it. '

That was the only thought in his mind.

Of course, I couldn't sit still any longer.

He was afraid that if he waited any longer, the opponent's foundation was already solid, and he would have nothing to do with himself as the True Martial King.

"My lord, please stay calm and wait for the good news."

A middle-aged scribe with a wide robe and long sleeves, waving a feather fan lightly in his hand, even though he was on a dangerous peak, he still seemed to be playing in the imperial court, with a graceful demeanor.

The most eye-catching thing is that this person's phoenix eyes seem to be as vast and deep as a starry sky, as if everything in the world is in his calculations.

It is worthy of the name of "Northern Wenshan, Southern Yuantu" widely spread by celebrities all over the world.

This demeanor alone is heartbreaking.

Not to mention his astonishing talent and ability to calculate the smallest details.

After waving the feather fan twice, he seemed to see Ji Changfeng's mind clearly, and said with a smile: "Chen Ping of Xingqing Mansion is indeed amazingly talented. If he lived 300 years ago, he would indeed have the ability to compete with Taizu. Ability to compete.

Even if he was born 16 years earlier, he might still do something big and stir up the world.Unfortunately, he was born too late at the wrong time. "

"Why do you say that he was born too late? Although the current situation in Jiangnan looks chaotic, in fact, they stand on different sides. Eight years ago, they have united into one.

He looks like a mess, not really a mess, everyone and all resources have been allocated early, and it will be too late to break everything at this time. "

Not only the south of the Yangtze River, but also the north, the Northern Zhou Dynasty, was able to attack the city and land so quickly and break through the barriers like a broken bamboo, and his plan of Feng Yuantu was indispensable.

If it weren't for this, it would have been impossible for this great departure from the world to collapse so quickly, no matter how unpopular it was.

Among them, if the person who contributed to the flames did not take the initiative to speak out, no one would guess who it was.

Seeing King Zhenwu was still a little worried. Feng Yuantu knew that it was because of concern, so he did not underestimate the prince, but patiently explained:

"The forces of the Xingqing Mansion can now be said to have dominated half of the south of the Yangtze River. It can be said that they are about to succeed. But they have a huge weakness, which is irreparable."

"What's the weakness?"

Ji Changfeng's eyes lit up, and he said with shortness of breath.

"Chen Ping has no descendants."

Feng Yuantu smiled slowly.

Some answers may seem ridiculous and simple, but if you don't say it, you won't feel how important it is.

After Feng Yuantu pointed it out directly, Ji Changfeng suddenly realized the subtleties of Feng Yuantu's various designs.

That's right, since Chen Ping didn't marry a wife and have children, everything was tied to him alone.

If this talented and gorgeous Qianlong ranked No. [-], there was a horse riding high and short, and there was a little accident.This force is like a city built of sand and soil, which will be dissipated when the wind blows.

Let me ask the leaders of other forces, which ones don't all have successors.

One or two died, no problem at all.

As long as someone becomes the banner of the power group, no matter how capable the person is, there will be heroes gathered, and even if there is a setback, the power will not disperse.

And what about the Xingqing government forces?
If Chen Ping died.

Can you count on those disciples of Hunyuanzong, or can you count on the Cui family, or in other words, count on those poor refugees who were still struggling with life and death yesterday?

Who can obey whom, and who can support whom?
"However, Chen Ping's military strength is tyrannical, and his divine power is unparalleled. After the battle of Wenyuan Valley, he has demonstrated his invincible talent to lead an invincible army. If you want to attack him, it will be a dead end."

King Zhenwu was a little worried about the manpower he sent.

That is the capital on which I started my business, and it is also the bond with various forces, so I must not lose it.

"Since the battle a month ago, the world has been rumored that King Ping's army is invincible, and he can be called [the god general]. At this time, no one is stupid enough to use a large army to fight him head-on, and naturally Feng will not."

"If you want to kill him, you have to let him stand alone. Without an army by your side, this is the best opportunity."

"However, Chen Ping obviously understands this too. How could he go out alone in the white dragon fish suit?" Taking his own heart into his own mind, the True Martial King Ji Changfeng thought to himself that he would not walk alone, and he expected that Chen Ping would not either.

Feng Yuantu smiled reservedly and didn't show off, "Therefore, this news will reach Heilongtai as quickly as possible. Moreover, Chen Ping will also learn that the Blood Eagle Guard of Heilongtai has already set off on the way to Jiangnan.

Moreover, this time, [Wuyan Jun], one of the three masters of the Northern Zhou Dynasty's inner court, personally led the attack. "

"It turned out to be him."

Speaking of Wuyan Jun's story, I can't finish it for three days and three nights.

Even with the strength of True Martial King Ji Changfeng, hearing this name made him feel a little uncomfortable.

This person is not only very famous in the Dali Dynasty, but also can stop children from crying in the Northern Zhou Dynasty.

It's not that the opponent's force is very high, but that the means are too powerful.

Moreover, once this person makes a move, there is absolutely no reason to miss it.

It can be said that this person accounted for more than half of the credit for the Black Dragon Terrace in the Northern Zhou Dynasty to be famous today.

He is the right-hand man of Emperor Yu Wenmu of the Northern Zhou Dynasty.

Of course, it can also be seen from his name that no one knows what this person looks like.

I don't even know if it's a man or a woman.

He can be a civil servant, a general, a trafficker, a pawn, and even, if necessary, he can also become a woman in a brothel.

He is everywhere, and he is everywhere.

I heard that the fifth patriarch of the Huayan sect who was able to separate from the patriarch of the Ji family suffered a big loss at the hands of Lord Wuyan.

He dared to make plans even for a master of martial arts and a person of the venerable level. It is conceivable that this person is as bold as the sky.

The most powerful thing is that he succeeded and retreated unscathed.

Although the fifth patriarch was not beheaded, since then, the fifth patriarch of the Huayan sect announced his retreat, and he did not appear in front of people for a long time.

Most likely badly wounded.

Let me ask, can Chen Pingye sleep peacefully with such a person and such a force entering the ground in the south of the Yangtze River?
Even hiding in the army is not safe.

Facing an ever-changing enemy, the more people around you, the more difficult it is to distinguish.

Will he feel the turmoil, like a frightened bird, always suspecting that someone is designing him, framing him, and assassinating himself.

Will he resent that his cultivation base is too slow to improve, not enough to cope with the upcoming ups and downs.

"Therefore, I will give him a chance, a chance to improve his strength. Even if he knows the danger, he has no choice but to fall for it."

"This plan, it is difficult for him to advance, and it is also difficult to retreat. Should he fight for a better tomorrow, or wait for death on the spot?

I'd like to see how powerful this Jiangnan Qianlong is. "

……

When Ji Changfeng and Feng Yuantu were waiting for a message on the top of the mountain.

It has been three days since Fang Qingzhu got the little puppet of the Mantis mechanism.

She didn't know that someone had already prepared a stage for herself and opened the curtain.

The red glow in the evening made the faces of the master and the servant flushed. Just looking at the faces of the two girls can make people's hearts a little hotter.

What was hotter than their faces was Fang Qingzhu's heart.

"Finally solved it, so it is so, so it is so. It is worthy of the Tianji Pavilion. Back then, it was able to grab the wealth of the world with the power of a mere pavilion, and it was almost as rich as an enemy. With such ingenuity and skill, it can be seen that Feng Yuanxi is a person." How smart is your mind?"

"He is so smart and rich, why did the emperor confiscate his family and family later?"

Xiao Yu asked puzzledly.

Of course she knew that the Cuihu Residence, an exquisite garden with an extremely vast area, was actually built by Feng Yuanxi, and it was the other property of the Feng family.

Only the Feng family, whose wealth is innumerable, would cover up so extravagantly, and build the leisure garden where the family temporarily stayed, which was several times more luxurious than the Jinghai Palace.

This is also the reason why after Chen Ping occupied Xingqing Mansion, he did not go to Jinghai Prince's Mansion, nor did he go to Xingqing Mansion, but stayed in Cuihuju all the time.

If you have a better house, why don't you live here, and you don't have to worry about other people's eyes, let alone the court's suspicion.

Just do whatever you want.

"Uh……"

Fang Qingzhu didn't know how to explain Xiaoyu girl's doubts.

Could it be that she is going to tell a fish head about the despicability of killing pigs and raising pigs, and the necessity of keeping a low profile.

The annihilation of the Feng family 17 years ago caused a great uproar, but the truth of the matter did not really spread.

Those who know the inside story dare not speak out, ordinary people have been talking nonsense.

So, we can only rely on guesswork.

Fortunately, there are still some important things recorded in the Book Pavilion in Zizhu Forest in the South China Sea.

Fang Qingzhu just read it.

She knew that there were secrets in the garden of Xingqing Mansion.

According to the master's divination, my chance to become enlightened is estimated to be here, and above this secret.

For three months, she searched and searched, but couldn't find it.

If it wasn't for the candy-like Shenxiao Sword Sect Mu Yuanzhen who sent a praying mantis puppet, she would not have thought of the secret room.

Who would have thought that there is a mysterious place that no one knows about in this garden that has been turned over countless times in the past ten years, and has welcomed and sent countless distinguished guests?

Just waiting for your arrival.

Fang Qingzhu untied the puppet mechanism, and he didn't care too much about Xiaoyu's disappointment.

He even almost forgot the image of the fairy he had pretended to be, sitting on the chair with his legs crossed, his hands on his hips, and he was so proud of himself.

She knew that after the mechanism was unlocked, this Cuihu Residence had no more secrets from her.

Bricks and tiles, pavilions, and even the layout of the rockery are all traceable in her eyes.

Of course, that organ can no longer be hidden.

"Three months, for this secret room, I spent three months pretending to be a silly girl who only knows how to eat and drink. Finally, it's time to get rich results. Opportunity, here I come."

"Let's go, go treasure hunting, Xiaoyu, whether you can eat delicious food or not, depends on this vote."

Because of her special status, her backing is terrifying.

Therefore, Chen Ping had already told her not to be bound by her in everything.

Even Zuo Xiaoyuan, who manages the garden here, dare not stare at her all the time.

Not to mention those servants and servants, they have already retreated.

As a distinguished guest, you will naturally be treated as a distinguished guest.

The treasure hunt was lackluster.

Those who meet are not difficult, those who are difficult will not.

Fang Qing spent many years of bamboo carving to pass the time, and even learned a lot from Mr. Zhu, as evidenced by the four guardians following him.

Although she can't make it, she doesn't have the ability to repair it.

But some basic principles are still understandable.

At this time, once you figure out the core principle of the mantis mechanism, you will immediately understand the subtlety of changing the scene and the formation of all things. Tentatively turning around among the pavilions, pinching your fingers and counting, you come to a rockery .

After removing the three topaz floor tiles and turning the two chicken-blood stone carvings, a soft creaking sound was heard.

The rockery is quietly left open, revealing a square cave and a stepped passage.

With a soft light, shot from the hole.

After probing for a while, Fang Qingzhu pondered for a while, seeing that there was still no one coming to bother him, he walked in with Xiaoyu girl.

Although the secret room is very large, it doesn't store too many things, and it looks very empty.

Fang Qingzhu didn't pay attention to some gold, silver and jewelry scattered in the corner, as well as antique calligraphy and paintings.

Instead, he saw the parchment and a token on the table at a glance.

"It's it, it's it, it's it."

Fang Qingzhu rushed over almost as if teleporting, carefully memorizing the pattern and route drawn in the parchment, closing his eyes and thinking for a while, and after thinking that it was impossible to forget, he picked up the token of warm starlight.

"Master said that the secret of martial arts lies in the soul. If the soul is not strong, it is difficult to achieve the Dharma body. But this soul is the most difficult to cultivate. Even if it is the three-light mantra that directly points to the fundamental soul-refining secret technique, if you want to achieve the cultivation The soul strength of the dharma body must be cultivated for at least 30 years.

If you want to achieve it quickly, the best way to find it is the map of the floating world in Tongtian Pagoda. "

Just as he was about to stuff the Heavenly Star Token into his pocket, Fang Qingzhu hesitated slightly.

"Aren't you sorry for Chen Ping, the opportunity to become enlightened, can you give it to him?

Bah, bah, bah, that guy is so fierce, how can he be so cheap? "

Suddenly, I realized that I didn't want to take this thing away.

Fang Qingzhu stayed where he was, at a loss in his heart, and after thinking for a while, he finally made a decision: "I also really want to forge a Dao foundation as soon as possible, at most, I will leave him the second half of the Three Lights Mantra.

After I practice my true form, I will give him a helping hand. "

The calculation is settled.

Fang Qingzhu once again returned to the silly state of cheerfully picking up the treasure, quickly picked up the ink stick next to it, took out his handkerchief, wrote down the second half of the Three Lights Mantra, and marked it with the words that it should be of magical effect if it is often recited.

After thinking about it, I added a few words, saying that I went to hunt for treasure, don't worry about Yunyun.

So, without any worries, he took the little fish out of the secret room.

Before he walked out of Cuihu Residence, an evil wind rose in mid-air, and a beam of five-color brilliance rumbled across the city and fell on his head.

Enveloped her and Xiaoyu in it.

……

Ask for a monthly pass.

(End of this chapter)