What the old Monument King said is very correct. It is almost exactly the same as what Uncle Ma said. It is impossible for a military commander to fight for his grandson and pull out the tanks and artillery of the troops.
But the old Monument King changed the topic and said: "But... this time it is the general order. Since our church has accepted it, it has something to do with me. However, I cannot arbitrarily touch the soldiers guarding the pass. I can only mobilize them." The three hundred personal guards will be handed over to the personal guards, General Lian, and let him follow your orders for the time being."
What the old Monument King said made my heart beat wildly and I secretly rejoiced.
Although the large army of soldiers and horses could not be moved, the three hundred personal guards were definitely good fighters. The old Monument King actually gave them to me all at once!
And General Lian from the Guards Battalion sounds very powerful.
After the old Monument King finished speaking, he called General Lian, and then he saw a big man full of evil spirit walking in with long strides.
"Last General Lian Guang, listen to the old general's orders!"
I took a closer look and saw that this man was about 1.9 meters tall, with a huge back, a face as black as coal, and a beard. His arms were about as thick as my thighs!
What a great warrior!
The old Monument King smiled and pointed at me and said: "Go back and take your troops and spend the night with my little grandson. Now that there has been no war at the border for a long time, you are in a hurry. You just happened to come to the world to slay demons and conquer those Being an evil spirit is also a credit."
General Lian cupped his hands towards the old Monument King, then turned his head, came to me, looked at me slightly, and suddenly cupped his hands as well.
"The last general Lian Guang is willing to listen to the young general's orders!"
Good guy, this voice suddenly startled me, and this man was tall and powerful, standing in front of me like a wall.
I quickly handed over my hand: "It's easy to talk, thanks to General Lao Lian, thank you for your hard work..."
"Conquering demons and killing demons is your job, it's not hard work!"
General Lian shouted again, which made my ears buzz. After saying this, the old Monument King waved to him and asked him to leave first.
Now, arrangements have been made for the underworld. The three hundred personal guards of the old Monument King, mine are obediently banging on the ground. Not to mention the hundreds of ghosts on Liu Laosan’s side, even if there are thousands of ghosts, in the three hundred It's just a plate of food in front of the guards.
Oh, by the way, there are also the five guardian gods. I don’t need to arrange these. They follow me all the time anyway.
There is just one person who is always on the sidelines.
Zhuang Yuwei.
I couldn't bring it up in front of these people. Besides, Zhuang Yuwei went to Nanjing with me and to protect me, she made the order herself and never went there again.
Therefore, strictly speaking, she is no longer a member of the court.
I looked around and couldn't see Zhuang Yuwei. I felt a little uncomfortable, but I didn't say anything. After the old Monument King left, I said hello to the immortals and went offline to sleep.
Needless to say, this feels a bit like playing a game and entering another world when you go online, and returning to reality when you go offline.
When I opened my eyes and looked around, Zhuang Yuwei was still nowhere to be seen.
Feeling a little disappointed, I got up and went back to the house to sleep.
That night, I still didn't dream about Zhuang Yuwei, and I didn't know why she suddenly stopped appearing.
But I do hope that when the action begins the day after tomorrow, it would be best for her to stay out of it.
She has given so much for me, and now at this time, I just hope she is safe and happy.
Turn around and nothing happens.
In fact, I am still a little worried and looking forward to it, because tomorrow is the day of the war, but Liu Laosan probably still doesn’t know anything at this time.
I asked Uncle Ma: "Liu Laosan is logically a man of integrity. Something will happen to him tomorrow. Will he feel it himself?"
Uncle Ma smiled and said: "There will definitely be induction, but whether it is him, me, or you, we are all human after all. Even if we have some abilities, we cannot know everything clearly. So. , at most he would feel uneasy and feel that something was going to happen, but he would never have imagined that we would directly break into his camp."
After a pause, Uncle Ma added: "Besides, we are all moral people. Whatever we want to do, there will naturally be secrets covering it. It is not easy for others to find out easily."
I was a little curious about this, so I asked Uncle Ma: "Why do people with good moral principles have divine secrets to cover their actions?"
Uncle Ma chuckled: "It's very simple, because everyone in the world is composed of soul and body. If a person's soul is ordinary, it will be like an ordinary white paper with some words written on it. Simple numbers are very clear when telling fortunes for such people. You don’t even need to tell fortunes, you just need to look at him and you will know what is going on with him.”
I believe this, Uncle Ma said. Some people are really like this. You don’t need to invite immortals or offer incense when you meet them. You can know what kind of person he is and what is probably going on with him.
If he is a very honest and simple person, his soul is also simple, just like a big white paper with few numbers on it, which is even more clear at a glance.
In our eyes, this kind of person has no privacy and is almost transparent.
But if a person is very thoughtful and scheming, and knows how to hide himself, or this person is very reserved, he will keep everything in his heart no matter what, and will not reveal it easily.
Then it will be a little difficult to see this kind of person, because it is difficult for you to see through him at a glance, so you have to put in some effort.
There is another kind of people, practitioners like us.
If the soul of an ordinary person is very simple, like a large piece of paper with some numbers written on it, then practitioners have insight into some heavenly secrets and have greater wisdom.
The souls of people like us are densely filled with all kinds of words. Because there is too much information in the soul, it is difficult to find out what happened to us.
For example, during the exam, 1+1=2 is written on the paper on your desk in front of you, and the font is very large. As long as you are not blind, you can definitely see it.
But if the papers on your desk are so densely packed with words, you won’t be able to see anything clearly.
Uncle Ma and I had a brief chat, and I suddenly realized that learning is all work!
The day passed quickly, and when I went to bed at night, Zhuang Yuwei still didn't come.
I was a little puzzled, but I didn't think much about it. As soon as I closed and opened my eyes, it was the third day.
This morning, Ma Yunfeng strolled over to my place, carrying a bag with a bulging bag on his back. I didn’t know what it contained.
When I opened it, I saw, oh, he actually had a lot of magic weapons.
Before I could take a closer look, Uncle Ma came over and said to the two of us.
"Tonight, you two just stay at home and wait for my signal to act."
He spoke with great seriousness, and looked as if he was going to do something big and important, with a rather windy and sultry demeanor.
Seeing that Uncle Ma was about to leave, I quickly asked him: "What is the signal?"
Uncle Ma opened the door and walked out without looking back.
"When Liu Laosan comes home, I will send you a text message!"
