"Inside Narrative"
Fusu raised his hand, smiled, and was polite, highlighting his good temperament.
Cao Yi did not make any meaningless humility and walked in. What he saw was a simple military tent. In addition to a lot of books piled on one side of the desk, two small desks that should be used to hold memorials, and another Nothing else.
This famous miserable prince in history looked more like an ordinary scholar than a prince.
"Sir, Master You, please sit down."
Fusu, who came in shortly after, said politely.
Cao Yi walked to a seat in the middle on the left and sat down.
Uber, which was following behind, saw this and sat at the end on the left.
Zhang Han, who came in last, sat opposite.
A moment later, Fusu's voice sounded again: "Sir, back then, using the Sin Star as a guide, he established the Immortality Formation on Mount Tai, which was a shocking move. Even after the world has changed, no one can be as good as Mr. Shiyi."
"The Sin Star is not a mortal thing, I am just following the trend."
Cao Yi told the truth.
You know, Cui Wenzi, who originally accomplished this thing, is not much better than ordinary people.
"Sir, you are too modest!"
Fusu smiled slightly.
I don't know what he thought of, but the smile on Fusu's face was replaced by melancholy, "My father has been trapped in Mount Tai for thirty years. As a son of a man, he can't save him. Fusu is extremely unfilial."
"Your Majesty can definitely feel the Crown Prince's thoughts."
Cao Yi comforted him.
Fusu sighed.
"How sure are you, the Crown Prince, of rescuing His Majesty this time?"
Cao Yi asked.
Although I asked Zhang Han about it on the way here, I was busy on my way and only asked a general question.
When it came to the main topic, Fusu looked serious, "After several rescues, we have found a safe road. In addition, it took thirty years and countless treasures of heaven and earth to repair the body of the Source Cauldron of All Things. 50% sure.”
"50% sure"
Cao Yi pondered.
For some reason, he felt that Fusu was too optimistic.
"Now that Sir is here, we are 70% sure."
Fusu added another sentence.
Really optimistic!
Without cheating or using the power of faith, Cao Yi didn't think he could increase his confidence by 20%.
"Prince, when are you going to take action?"
Cao Yi asked.
"Three days later"
While Fusu spoke, there was a hint of excitement in his expression.
So short!
Cao Yi shook his head gently, "Pindao still needs to make some preparations, at least seven days."
Fusu pondered for a while and nodded, "Mr. Just Yi."
The previous failures made him cautious, so he tended to take action only when he had the best chance of winning.
After chatting for a while, the meeting ended.
Cao Yi and You Bo were placed in the eastern half of the military camp, near the edge, in a military tent with a nice view next to the lake.
"Uber, Pindao has something for you to do."
Cao Yi looked at Uber and said.
Uber bowed and said, "Master, please give me your instructions."
"Pindao wants you to gather as many disciples and believers who believe in the Taoist spirit as possible within seven days. Remember, it is the spirit of Taoism, not the belief in Pindao."
Cao Yi gave instructions word for word to prevent Uber from misunderstanding.
"Disciple remembers"
Uber responded.
"Go ahead"
Uber cupped his hands, turned and left.
Cao Yi sat down cross-legged, running the golden liquid returning elixir method, and absorbing the origin energy.
On the way here, in order to reach Mount Tai as quickly as possible, he was not only very fast, but also took Zhang Han with him halfway. His Origin Qi had bottomed out several times. If it weren't for the support of a group of treasures that had swallowed a lot of Origin Stones, he would still be on the road now. Woolen cloth.
One night passed.
Cao Yi opened his eyes and frowned slightly. After all, it was not the Origin Stone. He did not absorb much Origin Qi this night.
Thinking of Dongmen Qing and his daughter placed in the purple, gold and red gourd, Cao Yi opened the lid and thought.
Dongmen Qing and Dongmen Piaoxu appear.
Then there were three little guys, Xiao Tian, King Shen, and Little Snow Monkey. No, they were two little guys and an old guy. King Shen was already over 1,700 years old. According to historical chronology, it was born in the early Shang Dynasty.
"call"
"call"
…
Two little guys, one old guy kept taking big breaths as soon as he came out, looking like he was holding himself back.
"free time."
Cao Yi said.
Whoosh whoosh!
The two little guys and the old guy disappeared like the wind as if they were afraid that Cao Yi would regret it.
Cao Yi shook his head and looked at Dongmen Qing and Dongmen Piaoxu.
After looking at it for a while, a thought came to my mind, and a small, beautiful and mysterious purple tree appeared in the military tent.
It is the soul treasure tree.
Cao Yixu raised his hand.
The soul treasure tree floated up and came to the sky above Dongmen Qing's body, constantly releasing purple soul power to nourish Dongmen Qing's soul.
After about half a day, Cao Yi began to recite the Taiyin Sutra, and one day later, he recited the Taiyin Sutra.
These two super ancient scriptures from the world of Romance of the Three Kingdoms, but because of insufficient cultivation, he had left them alone without practicing.
I don’t know the details, but while I was reciting today, I unknowingly started to practice the "Sun Sutra" in it, and then I realized that its mystery is even higher than the "Method of Returning Elixir with Gold Liquid".
His cultivation, which had remained immobile during the early stage of refining his energy and becoming a god, had begun to loosen slightly.
"Could it be that I have reached the stage where I can practice Yin and Yang?"
Cao Yi whispered.
Unknowingly, a few more days passed.
During this period, Cao Yi also treated Dongmen Piaoxu.
This girl was possessed by the divine crocodile, and her soul was damaged to a certain extent. If she is not treated, there will be hidden dangers in the future.
The seven-day appointment with Su Xing arrived soon.
"Sir, the Crown Prince invites you"
Zhang Han came to invite him personally.
Cao Yi nodded and followed Zhang Han to the Chinese army's tent where the eunuchs were coming in and out.
Fusu was dealing with memorials from various places. When he heard the voice, he raised his head, put down the brush in his hand, and said, "Sir, are you ready?"
Cao Yi was about to answer when he sensed Uber's aura, as weak as Wang Yang's, approaching the military camp.
"Wait a moment"
Although Fusu was confused, he didn't say anything.
Not long after, Fusu and Zhang Han both sensed that many people were approaching the military camp.
Thinking of Cao Yi's words just now, everyone looked astonished.
After a while, Cao Yi stood up and said, "The person Pindao was waiting for has arrived."
Fusu and Zhang Han also stood up. They were curious about who Cao Yi was waiting for.
Cao Yi walked out of the tent, stepped on the Chixiao Sword, and flew to the sky above the military camp.
From a distance, I saw Uber leading fifty or sixty thousand people, rushing towards here in a mighty manner.
“So many people believe in the Taoist spirit?”
Cao Yi had a look of confusion on his face.
According to previous understanding, most Taoist disciples worship him personally and have limited belief in the Taoist spirit.
"Most of the people here are people with shallow cultivation?"
Fusu, who flew up with the treasure on his feet, looked surprised.
Zhang Han, who flew up next to him, also looked puzzled.
Not long after, Uber arrived in front of the military camp with fifty or sixty thousand people.
"Meet the Patriarch"
Uber took the lead and bowed.
"Meet the Patriarch"
"Meet the Patriarch"
…
Fifty or sixty thousand people made a sound that shook the whole country.
Cao Yi turned around the book of faith for a while, and secretly said that indeed, there were not many people who truly believed in the spirit of Taoism, and the power of faith was very mixed.
However, this cannot be blamed on Uber. Whoever believes in the Taoist spirit and who worships him as a person cannot be seen by Uber who does not know how to use the power of faith.
"Sir, these people will only die if they enter Mount Tai!"
Fusu couldn't help but said.
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