"If Master doesn't come, I will go to the military mansion again to sacrifice what I have gained in the military mansion today."
In Huo Qubing's open hand was the halo that was swallowed up by the white tiger when hundreds of formations merged together when he came out of the military mansion in the afternoon.
This halo is connected to the operation of the Military Palace and is equivalent to the hub of the Military Palace. It is a symbol of Huo Qubing as the chief priest of the Military Palace.
The ball of light derived from the convergence of the array appeared in his hand, which was no bigger than a fist. In the faint light, the textures formed by countless arrays were interlaced, revealing bursts of killing energy.
He said: "Master, I can probably guess what the purpose of coming here is.
When I enter the military mansion and come out, if I gain something, what Master asked for will be destroyed without any attack. If I return empty-handed from the military mansion, it will not be too late for me to ask again, Master. "
Master Dong took a breath.
He had said before that the Bingfu Jian was called Bingfu Jian because it incorporated the 'Bingfu' created by military strategists.
That is a level that military strategists can only touch after reaching the five realms of heaven and human.
Although Huo Qubing became the chief priest of the Bingfu, because the internal operating system of the Bingfu was majestic and complex, even if he became the chief priest, he would only be recognized by the Bingfu. Without a period of exploration and sacrifice, there was no way he could truly master the Bingfu and discover the secrets behind it. .
So Dong Zhongshu was eager to come over and was also worried about long nights and many dreams.
However, it turns out that Huo Qubing had discovered some of the secrets hidden behind the military mansion in the shortest possible time.
In the afternoon, he brought in 100,000 soldiers to the military mansion. At that time, the ancient well where he knew the sea had a rising aura.
And in his mind, the piece corresponding to Wu Qi naturally appeared.
Teng Snake also opened his eyes, emitting a dark golden light, to see where Wu Qi was.
Later, overlapping formations appeared in the bamboo slips. After being swallowed by the white tiger, his understanding of the Bingfu further increased, and he realized that there was a secret of the Bingfu hidden in Wu Qi's slips.
At this time, it was ten miles north of Chang'an.
After nightfall, there is still a team of security guards on duty here.
"Captain Zhang, there is an abnormality in the military mansion. The picture of Wu Qi, the military strategist, is exuding a sense of energy, and there are faint sounds of fighting in the military mansion." A soldier on duty came to report to the captain.
The leader of the guard on duty, Captain Zhang Qing, was in his early thirties and had a strong build.
He put on his armor and went to the military mansion to check. From a distance, he saw that in front of the military mansion where Wu Qi was, ripples like water were rising in the void.
There seemed to be shouts of killing, the sound of weapons clashing, and the sound of horse hooves trampling on the ground.
The sound of the horse's hooves became louder and louder, as if it was about to burst out of the film.
Zhang Qing was also surprised: "You will be on duty here and keep an eye on the changes. I will report it to the superior officer."
The moment he finished speaking, a cold and clean voice sounded in his ears: "You can perform your duties and ignore the changes in Bingfu Jian. I will go over and deal with it later."
"Lang Zhongling!"
Zhang Qing was surprised and happy. He heard that the voice came from Huo Qubing, and immediately bowed in the direction of Chang'an and saluted: "Wei!"
Then he looked at the people behind him and said, "All of you, step back. The doctor already knows about this, so we can ignore it."
Everyone was also surprised.
Huo Qubing has now gradually become the banner of the Han army and is revered by many Han soldiers. Just hearing his name makes these soldiers very excited.
At this time, the piece corresponding to Wu Qi was filled with waves, and the void in front of it seemed to have turned into water.
Chang'an, Food Garden.
"Master, come too."
Huo Qubing said that he used the magical marching method on himself, and derived magical powers, and the mist surrounded him.
But when he opened his hands just now, the array pattern that appeared melted away, and the texture of the array pattern flickered under his feet.
He was wrapped in mist and formations, blending with the void, and walked silently, leaving no trace behind.
Dong Zhongshu said solemnly: "I want to go to the military mansion. A gentleman walks at night, and the road is smooth and ten miles at a time."
"Master, wait a minute, we are going together." Several clan leaders said.
In an instant, the Confucian spirit gathered together, and in front of my eyes, there was a glimpse of a road that seemed to be written in ancient scrolls and thousands of words in the hall, connecting the two ends like a long bridge.
Master Dong boarded it, started practicing with all the family heads, followed Huo Qubing, and disappeared from the house one after another.
Xiong San blinked his eyes with envy on his face: "That old master has such magical powers."
"My old Taoist's magical powers are not bad, how about I teach you a few tricks?" A voice came from the void.
Xiong San's first reaction was to cover his sleeves: "There's nothing left to eat, it's gone."
He reached out a hand out of thin air, grabbed it from the distance, and found an extra tangerine fruit in his hand: "There are two left, one for each of us."
"If I couldn't beat you, I...I..."
Xiong San stamped his foot, the whole palace seemed to tremble, turned around and strode away.
She returned to the inner house of Yuyuyuan and saw the lamps on in the main hall of the inner house. When she got closer, she saw the four maids of Princess Liu Qing standing on the porch.
In the main hall of the inner hall, Liu Qing and his teacher Qin Qingyu were both there.
Liu Qing was wearing a white tunic that she only wore at home. She was curvaceous and leaning on a short couch behind a low mat. A small pair of delicate ankles poked out from under her tunic. Her feet were as white as jade, smooth and small. Holding the ancient scroll in hand, he read it attentively.
Occasionally, she would be confused about the contents of the ancient scroll in her hand, and would ask Qin Qingyu beside her.
The atmosphere in the hall was quiet.
"The young master said that he went to the military mansion and will not return to the Culinary Garden today, so that the princess does not have to worry about it."
Xiong San walked in and tried hard to imitate how a serious maid should look. After saying that, she was short and blessed. Her movements were unfamiliar, but her sense of joy was strong.
Liu Qing raised his head, his black and white eyes were reserved: "You should rest earlier. It's getting late, so there's no need to go back to your home. Otherwise, you'll have to come over in a few days."
Xiong San shook his head firmly: "No, our cook hasn't come yet." After saying that, he turned around and left.
Liu Qing was stunned for a moment.
Xiong San took two steps, turned around, saluted, and then strode away.
Liu Qing was dumbfounded, thinking that he was very clever in getting rid of the disease, but he found a girl who was careless.
Outside the city, the military mansion.
The night was deep, and the military mansion was filled with gloomy energy after nightfall. It seemed as if there were really soldiers' souls stationed there, but the aura was not evil. Instead, there was a cold but extremely powerful fighting spirit washing away in the void.
When Dong Zhongshu and others came, they saw the guards who were responsible for guarding, kneeling on one knee and paying homage to the interior of the military mansion.
Huo Qubing's back, with criss-crossed formations at his feet, had just disappeared into the ripples outside Wu Qi's military mansion, like a curtain of water.
"Huo Hou ordered before entering that if Master and others come, they can wait patiently." Li Qingdao, the leader of the school captain on duty.
Dong Zhongshu entered the military mansion together with the heads of the families who followed him.
From the inside, those military mansion slips look like mountain peaks and ancient monuments. Each statue is more than ten feet tall and about ten feet thick, and its imposing manner is overwhelming.
The bamboo-like simple surface exudes a dark green halo like ancient jade, and contains obscure mantras and handwriting.
Above the inscription are the names and titles of the generals selected for the military mansion, as well as their attributes, achievements, and representative battles.
Each name, with its halo twinkling, sparkles in the long river of history. At night, it seems to compete with the stars in the sky.
"Master, how many slips are there in this military mansion?"
"Forty-nine. Not all of them have appeared at this moment. They are hidden in the existing sketches according to the military formation method. They need to be integrated with the general's charm and have their names engraved before they can appear." Dong Zhongshu said.
"The number of well-known simplified books passed down from ancient times is mostly forty-nine or eighty-one." Li Zhaodao.
Dong Zhongshu thought to himself that this Bingfu slip also had a hidden slip that could not be seen on the surface. It coincided with the forty-nine visible on the surface, which was exactly the number of fifty.
This military mansion is full of mysteries, but unfortunately it has become a thing of the military strategists.
Dong Zhongshu came under the bamboo slip corresponding to Wu Qi, and several family heads followed him.
They originally wanted to discuss things with Master Dong, but they didn't expect the development of things to be unexpected.
Master Dong and Champion Hou seemed to be fighting a battle of wits based on some secrets contained in the Bingfu slips.
We don’t know the outcome yet.
Dong Zhongshu stretched out his hand and touched the slip of Ya Sheng Wu Qi. There was a buzzing sound, and ripples like water appeared on the slip, and the ripples grew.
Then he stretched out his hand and wrote.
On the slips emerged strands of incantations, military books, military theory and other chapters that would never appear before.
These scriptures were copied by Dong Zhongshu himself.
He reached out and touched it gently, and countless words were stacked together to form a hazy picture.
The picture was extremely blurry, stretched out to a size of two feet square, as if it was covered with a layer of fog. You couldn't see clearly what was in it, but you could hear faint shouts of killing.
Wang Qian, the head of the Wang family in Taiyuan, put his hands against his ears, started some kind of practice, analyzed the sounds of fighting he heard, and said: "Behind this bamboo slip, the sounds of fighting spread.
Judging from the strength and echo of the sound, there is a world of military strategists in it.
It's hard to define the size inside, and it's very foggy. There are two armies at war. There are about three thousand soldiers on each side. They are fighting on foot. The clanging of weapons and armor is very regular. They are two armies facing each other, but they are not fighting head-on. What is contested is the way to change the military formation..."
Bai Yu, who was beside Dong Zhongshu, was a little surprised and glanced at Wang Qian.
These clan leaders can take charge of a whole family, so they are not simple people. It's just that the person he met before was a champion and an emperor, so he was suppressed very hard and seemed to have no power to fight back.
Dong Zhongshu said: "That's right, there is a military strategist's scenic spot hidden in the military mansion slips, and the source is the military strategist Yasheng Wu Qi.
He once built a military mansion to pass down to the next generation.
This military mansion was acquired by me, and I combined it with the military mansion slips for sacrifice, and thus the current military mansion came into being. "
"Then what are Master and Huo Hou doing right now..." Bai Yu said.
"Wu Qi's military palace contains many magical powers of military strategists, which can form thousands of armies, practice military formations, and simulate confrontations.
If a military strategist comes in and comes into contact with Wu Qi's legacy of battle formations, military techniques, and military principles, it will be like two military strategists competing for supremacy. Once you win, you are likely to get something passed down by Wu Qi, or inherit Wu Qi's military theory and experience...I don't know what it is specifically. "
"Master, are you saying that the champion went in and tried to get something passed down by Ya Sheng Wu Qi?"
Li Zhao frowned slightly. The champion was already so difficult to deal with. If he could get something handed down by Ya Sheng Wu Qi, it would be a big deal.
"Master, how confident do you think the champion is?"
Dong Zhongshu: "I have tried it before. After entering the military mansion, you will be suppressed by a military front.
I stayed there for half a day, and the soldier's edge continued to rise as time went on, eventually approaching the semi-saint level, and even I had to quit.
If the champion gains something from it, he will completely control the foundation of this military palace. "
Li Zhong, the leader of the Li family in Zhao County, said: "No matter how talented the champion is, he is still not able to compete with Ya Sheng.
Even the master can only stay for half a day, and the champion will probably come out in less than half a day. "
The others nodded slightly.
It is true that Huo Qubing has not yet risen to the level of becoming a god and can rival Wu Qi.
"Is there a possibility that the power left by Ya Sheng Wu Qi in the military mansion is aimed at other sects and will not be too aggressive against the military strategists?" Li Zhaodao.
"No, the aura inside it is more powerful to soldiers. The longer you stay, the greater the pressure. In half a day at most, it accumulates to a point that cannot be resisted by human beings.
That is the power of a true semi-saint level. "Dong Zhongshu said.
Li Zhao and others secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Dong Zhongshu's practice has reached the Confucian realm, and the next step is to become a Confucian semi-sage.
His judgment on the level of power within the military mansion will never be wrong.
No matter how powerful Huo Qubing was, he couldn't resist the power of the semi-saint level.
In other words, it would be difficult for him to enter the military palace as he wished. Although it is not known what he and Dong Zhongshu were fighting for through the military palace, it was obvious that Master Dong still had the upper hand.
"In the inner world of this simple film, the sounds of the confrontation are gradually fading. It should be almost over." Wang Qian said.
Dong Zhongshu said calmly: "No, the art of war, formations and other techniques are layered and connected. It truly achieves that there are techniques within the number, the combination of yin and yang, and the changes are almost endless.
What you heard was just the end of a military confrontation. With the military talents of the champion, they will not come out in a short time.
This military mansion is really a place of great importance to the military strategists. It is a legacy of the Ya Sheng Sanctuary. I originally wanted to regard this as one of the conditions to convince the champion, but I didn't expect that he discovered it first.
It's okay to wait until he loses his spirit in it and then talk to him after he comes out. "
The night is getting darker.
According to Dong Zhongshu's judgment, it would take less than half a day, and Huo Qubing would appear when the moon moved to mid-heaven.
But these people didn't expect that Huo Qubing still didn't come out after they waited until dawn.
It was a very clear judgment that he could not resist the power of the Semi-Saint. Then why did he stay in the military mansion for so long?
The sound of fighting in the battle formation was continuous, rising and falling at times.
Huo Qubing's experience inside is extremely curious.
After daybreak, Master Dong once again put his hand on Wu Qi's Bingfu slip.
The military mansion was shaken, and the foggy scene was magnified.
Master Dong brought his face up, his eyes shimmering, as if countless words were flowing and emerging, gaining insight into the truth. Finally, he put his face directly into the world behind the picture to check the details inside.
However, there was a military front pressing towards him, as heavy as a mountain, and extremely majestic... At the semi-saint level, an ancient scroll flashed in front of Master Dong to resist the pressure of the military front.
He quickly exited the screen, still gaining nothing and seeing nothing clearly.
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