Chapter 45
Yongchang eight years, July seventeenth.

The Peach Blossom Temple outside Liangzhou City is named after it was built in a peach grove. Every March when the peach blossoms are in full bloom, dignitaries and dignitaries in Liangzhou City flock to enjoy the flowers at the foot of Liangshan Mountain. It is already July, and the peach blossoms are in decline, but there are still many tourists here to enjoy the scenery.

What outsiders don’t know is that the Peach Blossom Temple is also a branch of the Plum Blossom Sect. Since the Silk Sect attacked the Wuwei Fenguan a few days ago, the Plum Blossom Sect has moved here again. The two consecutive relocations have caused the Plum Blossom Sect to be injured. Recently, it has been ordered to close the door. .

In a hidden fairyland somewhere, the real Meishan is practicing under the plum blossom book. From time to time, plum blossoms will fall from the plum tree and blend into his body. There is faint blood flowing out of his chest. hurt.

As the plum blossoms merged into the body, the injuries on his body recovered quickly. At this moment, Mei Shan suddenly felt that the plum tree had changed. When he looked up, he found that the flowers on a branch were all withered, and he was shocked.

This Shenmei is transformed by luck, and it is also the foundation of the Plum Blossom School. A withered branch means that the luck of the Plum Blossom School has suddenly decreased. At least the fall of a real person will cause the luck to drop so much, and I feel panic in my heart.

He hurriedly informed Mei Tu and Mei Jian that the Mei Blossom faction had suffered setbacks, and if their luck drops again, it would be overthrown. The three real people were terrified.

"Brother Mei Shan, except for Yuan Nan, the disciples in the temple are all in fairyland, how could there be such a big drop in luck?" Mei Jian couldn't help asking.

How did Meishan and Meitu know, they looked at each other with wry smiles, the Meihua School is famous all over the world for their divination skills, and they are best at planning.

"The big thing is bad, the Liu family and Liu Chao are dead."

Yuan Nan suddenly came to Mei Lin and said anxiously, his forehead was covered with sweat, whether it was caused by his haste or his haste.

The complexions of the three real people changed drastically. Liu Chao is one of the team members bestowed by heaven on Qianlong. The blow is not insignificant.

"The Plum Blossom faction is connected with Qianlong's luck. It's no wonder that Shenmei reacted when Qianlong was trapped."

Mei Shan smiled wryly. It can be said that things are not going well recently. Qianlong suffered heavy losses one after another. Liu Chao and Liu Zhi, two generals who held military power, fell one after another.

"No... Qianlong will be fine, we have other backs." Mei Tu's forehead was sweating coldly, Qianlong's luck was connected with them, if Fulongting failed, the plum blossom faction would be doomed, and he said with a grim face: " We have also discovered a lot of generals over the years, and we wanted to recommend them to Qianlong after thinking about soldiers, but now the plan must be advanced."

This is the right thing to do. The most important thing at the moment is to let Qianlong control the military power. Without military power, Qianlong's luck cannot flourish, and the 300-year plan will completely fail.

Mei Jian's face was stiff. He is good at killing and cutting. He is a Taoist protector of the Plum Blossom School. Although he is not good at calculating, he can feel something wrong in his intuition. I think there must be some human reason for such a change, and I propose to observe the movement of Liangzhou gas again before making a decision."

Observing the direction of a state's luck will not only require three real people to perform at the same time, but will also consume a lot of sect luck. At this time, they can't take care of much, and the other two real people immediately agreed.

The three of them crossed their knees in the three directions and circled the god of luck plum, and at the same time they pumped out mana and concentrated it on the plum tree. The three of them slowly rose into the air, and everything around them became illusory in their eyes, from individuals to townships and even counties in Liangzhou. There is luck rising in the sky.

The overall luck of Liangzhou is golden yellow, and it is faintly in the shape of a white snake. Because Liangzhou is remote and surrounded by barbarians, it is not like the dragons formed by the luck of the states in the Central Plains. The luck of each county seems to have no change except that Wuwei County is shrouded in white fog and cannot be seen clearly. , when they were about to drive Shenmei to disperse the white mist hanging over Wuwei County, the three of them discovered that there were countless white threads entrenched outside the fairyland of Meilin. Hook together.

"Travel the silk thread, air transport traction"

The faces of the three real people were ashen, but the wild goose was pecked by the wild goose all day long, and the Plum Blossom School's fortune-telling method was still superior to the Traction School, but at this time they were plotted against by the Traction School, how could the three of them not be angry.

Looking at the direction of Wuwei County, there is no difference, but the air movement above Qinghu rises, forming the appearance of a white snake in the sky, which has become the appearance of a Qianlong. Although it is far behind Liu Sheng, it can barely be called the appearance of a Qianlong. one.

"So it turns out that the Silk Party is calling for this attention"

The nervous hearts of the three of them relaxed slightly, knowing where the problem is, it would be easier to deal with it. They were afraid that they would know nothing about the enemy. To divert Qianlong's attention.

"Travel pie, very good"

Mei Shan sneered secretly, the day when Qianlong's luck will flourish is not far away, they don't want to make troubles, but the other party is too arrogant, they can't help but frighten them, turning around, Meitu said: "I remember that there are many people with strong luck near Qinghu Lake. People, it’s just that their luck is erratic and they have the appearance of devouring the master, you immediately arrange for them to go to that false dragon, and then choose a place with good geomantic omen to move his family’s ancestral grave there.”

This is a means to increase the luck of the enemy. After hearing this, Meitu's eyes lighted up. Now is not the time to raise troops. Increasing the luck of the fake dragon will make his luck flourish and start an incident earlier, but it will attract the attention of the court and clear the way for the real dragon. .

Mei Tu said with a smile: "The poor Taoist will arrange it immediately."

After talking about leaving Meilin Wonderland to make arrangements, this matter must be prepared as soon as possible. Mei Shan then conspired with Mei Jian and Mei Jian also left Wonderland and disappeared.

The next month was calm, and Li Qing stayed on the island in the middle of the lake to pay close attention to Lin Zhize's actions.

Since Lin Zhize took control of the Qinghu Water Village, he purged his dissidents, recruited outlaws from all corners of the country, and then broke the reputation brought by the officers and soldiers. The nearby green forest heroes have come to vote, and the strength of the Qinghu Water Village has grown rapidly.

Lin Zhize cleaned up the rules of the village, mixed the new recruits with the original minions for training, and used captured officers and soldiers as instructors to train the new army. In one month, he trained [-] troops. The surrounding counties panicked and stepped up their guard.

As his strength increased, his ambitions also grew, and he had already begun to collect surrounding maps to prepare to go ashore to occupy counties and counties, formally rebelling against the court and establishing himself as king.

Li Qing saw with his own eyes that Lin Zhize's natural luck changed from golden to pale green, and the rapidity of his fortune was astonishing. The water village was full of talents, both literary and military, and many uncommon talents appeared as if they appeared out of thin air.

He immediately understood that this must be a trick of the Plum Blossom Sect and the Silk Drawing Sect. The purpose of the two Taoist Sects was completely exposed at this time, but it was not so easy to plot against him, and he was not idle when they placed personnel.

He also secretly controlled many leaders in the water village. He even sent a priest to preside over the incense in the mountain temple on the island in the center of the lake, and spread the belief of the mountain god in the water village.

"I will control it in real time. From now on, Lin Zhize will naturally follow my will. It is a dream for you to use this to influence me in reverse."

Li Qing sneered in his heart, the Taoist sects in this world do have their own uniqueness in terms of luck, but it's a pity that they chose the wrong opponent!
(End of this chapter)

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