Chang'an, Xuandu courtyard.
After Li Daoxuan came back, he did not go directly to see the emperor. Instead, he first sat cross-legged and meditated, taking Baihua Nectar to fully recover from his injuries.
Afterwards, he carefully summarized the gains and losses of Dengzhou.
Different from the battle in Luoyang where Moro was killed, in the battle of Dengzhou, he did not sway anyone, but relied on his own strength and planning to kill the Locust God.
Although there were some oversights in some details, overall, he did his best.
But there is still a cloud behind this matter that has not yet been revealed.
What exactly is contained in that bronze box?
The Turkic high priest spent so much effort, that bronze box is absolutely crucial and holds some kind of ulterior secret.
It's a pity that the secret calculated by his Ziwei Dou Shu was in chaos. Not only him, but also Li Chunfeng and Yuan Tiangang didn't figure it out.
This did not make Li Daoxuan relax, but made him more suspicious.
You must know that with his current cultivation level, there are very few things that cannot be calculated, unless it involves some secrets of heaven and earth or ancient powers.
For example, he couldn't figure out the Queen in Tsing Yi, and he couldn't figure out the whereabouts of the gods in heaven and the spiritual mountain either.
After thinking for a moment, Li Daoxuan shook his head.
It's useless to think too much. Compared with unknown dangers, the most important thing is to improve your own strength.
He is much stronger than he was five years ago, but it is still not enough.
Close your eyes, mentally communicate with the "Book of Demons", and choose to extract the reward for killing the Locust God.
The next moment, the Book of Heaven burst into light, instilling into Li Daoxuan all the cultivation methods and experiences of spreading beans to become soldiers. The information was so vast that ordinary people would probably become stupid due to the huge mental impact.
Li Daoxuan's soul gradually became immersed in the understanding of supernatural powers.
Three pictures came to his mind.
The first picture is of the Yellow Turban Warrior, with the fairy light blooming, as bright as the clouds.
The second picture shows the Yin soldiers in Fengdu, full of ghosts and darkness.
The third picture is a Buddhist Vajra with compelling aura and bursts of Sanskrit sounds.
Li Daoxuan needs to make a choice.
At this moment, he realized that the mysterious power of sowing beans and forming soldiers actually has three branches, namely heaven, underworld and spiritual mountain.
Choosing different visualization pictures will have different effects.
Without hesitating for long, Li Daoxuan made his choice. With a thought, his spirit sank into the scroll of the Yellow Turban Warrior, and he began to meditate silently.
As a Taoist priest from Longhu Mountain, he naturally chose the Tianting lineage.
Think about it, in the future, you can summon hundreds of thousands of heavenly soldiers and generals with just a sprinkle. Wouldn't it be majestic?
Moreover, Taoist Master Xuancheng of the Maoshan Sect chose to visualize the Yellow Turban Warrior. The Maoshan Sect has a complete inheritance of this great magical power. Experts have practiced it in the past dynasties and left behind their experiences.
This shows that the visualization diagram of the Tianting lineage has the greatest potential.
I don’t know who painted the immortal picture. It has a compelling charm and lifelike quality, as if it is about to speak at the next moment.
I saw that the warrior in the painting had a face like ruby and a beard like soap velvet. He seemed to have a body of ten feet and a strength of ten thousand kilograms vertically and horizontally.
On the side of the yellow scarf, the golden ring is shining with the sun's rays, and in the middle of the embroidered jacket, the frost covered with iron armor swallows the shadow of the moon!
Li Daoxuan suddenly discovered that the yellow scarf warrior he visualized was somewhat different from the warrior summoned by Taoist Xuancheng, as if it had some indescribable charm.
I don't know how long it took, but he finally memorized the shape and spirit of the strong man in the painting, and then slowly opened his eyes.
A handful of soybeans has been placed in front of me.
He took out one of them, recalled the picture of the Yellow Turban Warrior in his mind, and imprinted it on the soybean with his magic power.
This process requires absolute caution, and no mistakes can be made in every stroke, otherwise all efforts will be immediately wasted.
Fortunately, Li Daoxuan had received the initiation from the Heavenly Book and was familiar with the passes. Even though it was his first time practicing, there were no problems.
Looking at the lifelike rikishi pattern on the soybeans, he breathed a sigh of relief.
The diagram of branding a strong man is the most critical part of cultivating a soldier by spreading beans. If this is 10%, then there won't be a big problem.
Then Li Daoxuan followed the practice method, taking a breath of Taiyin energy, waiting until dawn, and taking another breath of Eastern Qinglong energy. At noon, he took a breath of Sun energy, and beat the three energies into the soybeans at the same time.
For a moment, that ordinary soybean seemed to have some kind of compelling aura, like a paper man whose eyes had been dotted.
Spreading beans and forming an army is done!
This Tiangang magical power does not seem to be difficult to cultivate, but that is because Li Daoxuan's foundation is really good, and with the indoctrination of the Heavenly Book, he can get twice the result with half the effort.
Li Daoxuan himself practiced the "Huang Ting Ancient Sutra", which is a true immortal magic method that is very consistent with the lineage of Tian Ting.
In addition, he has advanced cultivation and is now in the middle stage of Yang Shen, only one step away from the late stage. Coupled with the assistance of Tiandun Sword Intention, his mental tenacity and strength can be achieved quickly within a few days.
This is just like Zhang Wuji, who learned the Nine Yang Magic Skill and was able to move the universe to perfection within a few hours.
"Congratulations, dad, you have developed another great magical power!"
The little flower god was beaming with joy and flying happily in the air. He was even happier than he had achieved magical powers.
She just woke up from her sleep and saw her father's whole body glowing with fairy light, and a golden-armored general looming behind him, like a protector, and she knew that her father had become more powerful again!
Of course, this is all thanks to her assistance!
Li Daoxuan smiled and shook his head.
How could Tiangang's magical power be so simple? He had only mastered it initially, and now he could summon the Yellow Turban Warriors. If he went further, he could visualize the Liujia Divine General Picture, and the soybeans spilled by then would be huge.
"Ah, Daddy, this bean is so scary!"
The little flower spirit is full of wisdom. When she saw the soybean in Li Daoxuan's hand, she suddenly felt frightened and flew back into Li Daoxuan's hair, only revealing a pair of timid little eyes, secretly peeping.
"Dad, he is so fierce!"
Li Daoxuan was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said: "Don't worry, he is daddy's subordinate and will not hurt you."
Li Dao
Suddenly, an idea occurred to him.
Without moving, Yang Shen left the body and left the room.
The sun is streaming down, and the sunset is like a rainbow.
Six days had passed since he practiced this practice, but he felt that it was only for a moment. In a trance, he really had the illusion of being isolated from time.
As Li Daoxuan's cultivation continued to improve, especially after he was promoted to the Yangshen realm, he felt the passage of time more and more.
Just fall into concentration for a moment, and a few days will pass by just like a snap of a finger.
No wonder those great monks in the Yangshen Realm like to hide in the mountains and practice in seclusion and do not want to be disturbed by the world. Some of them have not even appeared in the world for more than ten years.
In the courtyard, the white snake is sleeping in the pond. Since the last time it saw the dragon's energy swallowing the locust, it seems to have been inspired by something, its bottleneck has been loosened, and it is thinking carefully.
As a result, Xiaotian could only play with Wu Wei, one person and one dog, not knowing what they were talking about.
How about asking Ah Wei to do that thing?
Li Daoxuan's Yangshen approached the two and heard their conversation.
"Woof woof, our combined attack technique has been completed. From now on, God will kill God if he blocks it, and Buddha will kill Buddha if he blocks Buddha!"
Wu Wei thought for a while and said: "I have a suggestion that can make our combined attack even more powerful. We only need to make a few changes!"
"What changes?"
"Xiaotian, where do you bite when you bite someone?"
"Thighs, the thighs hurt the most. As long as they are bitten by me, even if they are indestructible, they will still cry for father and mother!"
Xiao Tian was very confident and said without thinking.
Wu Wei chuckled, leaned forward and whispered, "Xiaotian, have you ever thought about whether it would hurt more if you moved the place you bitten a little higher?"
hiss!
Xiao Tian took a breath of air, his eyes widened, and he kept staring at Wu Wei.
Wu Wei was a little embarrassed, coughed and said: "Well, this move is indeed too obscene. If you don't want to-"
"Yue Lao, you are such a fucking genius!"
Xiaotian shouted excitedly and said, "Why didn't I think of that?"
Wu Wei opened his mouth and said, "You... aren't you afraid of getting dirty?"
Xiao Tian chuckled, looking proud.
"I eat shit, why are you afraid of this?"
Wu Wei: "..."
Li Daoxuan: "..."
In an instant, he gave up the idea of letting Wu Wei do that. This guy was really too unruly, and he had to keep a distance from Xiaotian in the future.
look around.
Lou Ling and Wang Bo were both away. Lu Chunliang had consumed too many talismans in Dengzhou and now went back to Maoshan to purchase goods.
Chang Le and Dian Mu were chatting happily.
…
After a while.
Dian Mu entered the room and her eyes were dazed when she saw the Imperial Master.
The green robe became more and more free and upright, with a face like a crown of jade, eyes like bright stars, long hair like splashes of ink inserted diagonally by a wooden hairpin, and facial features that were rich and handsome, as if carved.
The most important thing is that the bright moon-like aura of coming out of the dust is not deliberately controlled, but it is naturally revealed in every gesture.
He is like a magical fairy who walked out of a painting, completely unlike a human being.
When Dian Mu looked at him, she felt like she was looking at a bright moon or a ray of morning glow.
A girl's heart is like grass.
She has good looks and holds a high position. Whether she is the grandson of the prince in Chang'an or a rising star in the monastic world, many people have expressed their admiration for her.
However, she always found those people difficult to look at.
It's not that they are not excellent, it's that in her best years, she happened to meet someone who was so amazing.
However, she knew that there was a huge difference between herself and the Imperial Master, so she hid her youthful admiration in her heart, practiced hard, and worked hard to achieve more results.
Who would have thought that something bad could happen in Dengzhou, so much so that the National Master would have to take action personally? It is really shameful.
"You did a good job in Dengzhou this time."
Hearing the Imperial Preceptor's words, Dian Mu suddenly raised her head, her pretty face burning under the mask, thinking that the Imperial Preceptor was mocking her.
Li Dao
"You really don't blame me?"
“It’s no wonder that you are running around for your country.”
"But I have another thing that I want you to take a trip to Yinshan."
Mother Dian's eyes were filled with joy and she immediately said: "My subordinates must be careful this time and fulfill their mission!"
What she was most worried about was that the Imperial Master would never reuse her again.
The soybean in Li Daoxuan's hand floated up and landed in Dian Mu's hand. It looked ordinary, no different from other soybeans.
The warrior pattern on it can only be seen by the caster.
"You take this thing and rush to Yinshan to help General Li Jing."
Mother Dian looked at the soybean with some confusion and asked: "National Master, isn't this just a soybean?"
It is neither a magic weapon nor a panacea. It is really confusing.
Li Daoxuan smiled slightly and said: "Remember, you can only use this thing when the Tang army is in danger. Then listen carefully and I will teach you the formula."
Mother Dian immediately concentrated her attention and wrote down all the words of the Imperial Master meticulously.
Before leaving, she hesitated and asked: "Master, are our Tang Dynasty... going to war with the Turks?"
Although in the past five years, the Tang Dynasty had been recuperating and recuperating, doing little corvee and receiving little wealth, its national power had improved a lot.
But today, the Turks are the most powerful country, starting from the Khitan in the east and all the countries of Tuyuhun and Gaochang in the west. They all surrender, control millions of strings, and the prosperity of Rong and Di is unprecedented in ancient times.
Moreover, from the second year to the eighth year of Wude, the Turks invaded the Tang Dynasty eight times, burning, killing and looting countless people. The Weishui Alliance, which left ten houses in Chang'an empty, was signed during the eighth invasion.
The fear of Turks lurked in the hearts of countless Tang people.
Li Daoxuan did not answer the question directly. He looked out the window, looking at the magnificent sunset and the boundless sky with deep eyes.
"Some people cannot die in vain."
"It's time to ask for some accounts."
…
Lightning Mother left Chang'an City overnight, flying lightning through the sky, and rushed towards the distant Yinshan Mountain.
However, a figure came to Xuandu courtyard at night.
With majestic appearance, energy like a dragon and tiger, and a hint of excitement in his eyes, he is the man of the day, Li Shimin!
"Father, why are you here?"
Chang Le put down the willow branch in his hand and stood in front of Li Shimin with a smile. His hair was tied into two long braids and he was wearing a green lotus skirt that fluttered slightly in the night wind. He looked youthful and playful.
"Master is resting. He had a battle with the Locust God in Dengzhou and suffered some injuries. Please don't bother him~"
On the scale named Master and Father, Changle has completely fallen to one side.
Li Shimin was angry and funny, and said: "Okay, do you dare to stop my father now?"
Chang Le puffed up her chest. The young girl already had a graceful arc.
"Father, every time you go to see Master, nothing good comes of it. Last time you went to Dengzhou to fight the Locust God, and last time you went to Luoyang to fight Moro. This time I don't know where you are going..."
Chang Le pouted, feeling aggrieved for his master.
Li Shimin glared at her, smiled and cursed: "Okay, now that my wings are strong, not only do I dare to escape from the palace privately, but I also dare to talk back to my father?"
He hit Changle hard on the head.
"Well……"
Changle is in pain.
Li Shimin was puzzled. His little cotton-padded jacket was leaking like this and he needed to be taught a lesson. He stretched out his hand and knocked a few more times.
The door suddenly opened of its own accord.
Li Daoxuan's voice sounded leisurely.
"Your Majesty, why do you need to be as knowledgeable as a disciple? Please come in quickly."
Li Shimin shook his head and smiled: "Taichong, just spoil her, she's almost spoiled!"
After that, he entered the room and the door closed automatically.
Changle snorted and murmured: "Father, since you are unkind, don't blame me for being unjust. I will go to my mother tomorrow and tell her that you secretly visited a brothel during a private visit outside the palace... "(End of chapter)
