I didn't expect that the cheap lady I casually recognized and planned to recruit as a thug would think about me when it was really beneficial.
In the final analysis, everyone was just meeting each other, and he was still a fake Han Immortal. Although he gave a lot of worthless treasures at the beginning, compared with the treasure of ascending to immortality, those piles of things were no different from scrap metal.
"Keep it. Now I have to go find King Lu. I don't know where he has gone with his fire escape. If I don't kill him, I will feel uneasy if I take advantage of others."
Qin Nuxiu looked around: "But, what's going on in Yingtian Mansion now?"
"Confucius hit someone?"
Not far away, Confucius was grabbing an Earth Immortal's face and slapping him hard, and muttering words saying that rotten wood cannot be carved and a wall of dung cannot be stained...
"Ah, this... This is one of my tricks. I got some magic soldiers and generals out. The thirty-six guards of Yingtian Mansion are currently being mobilized. It should be an order from King Lu. But with these magic soldiers and generals, The Thirty-Six Guards have no way to rescue him."
Qin Nuxiu thought for a moment in a low voice and said strangely: "Thirty-six guards doesn't sound like a lot. King Lu wants these thirty-six guards to rescue him. How many people are there?"
The shadow soldier explained calmly: "The number of guards in the Ming Dynasty was 5,400."
Qin Nuxiu was startled for a moment, then nodded thoughtfully: "That...is really a lot."
There are hundreds of thousands of defenders. This force is indeed a bit scary. Even though most of them are White Lotus cultists and garbage soldiers who are just waiting to die, their national prestige is real. Qin Nuxiu has been hanging around in the world for two months, which is about the same. After understanding what the Ming Dynasty's national prestige is, in a word, it is a kind of power that has never appeared in the previous dynasties, and it is an advanced method of using national destiny.
And this method of use is very restrained against the monks. As long as the monks themselves have not been sealed by the court, that is, if they are not organized, using magic to attack these officers and soldiers with national power will not have much effect, and the power will be maximized. It is weakened, and the original power of breaking a mountain with one punch may only be able to destroy one layer of the opponent's armor.
To put it simply, it is a damage-reducing state for monks. At the same time, the gathering of officers and soldiers with national authority can have a huge impact on monks who have not been sealed. This is a damage-increasing state.
This is how the officers and soldiers fight against the monks. The army will not turn into sandbags, nor will it appear in the Romance of the Sui and Tang Dynasties. Li Yuanba alone has an army of one million and kills an average of fifty-five people in one second...
And national prestige is also a way for the imperial court to recruit monks. With national prestige, one must obey the imperial court's orders, otherwise this power can be withdrawn at any time.
Therefore, practitioners look down upon the officials of the Daolu Department of the imperial court. After all, these officials of the Daolu Department have no hope of practicing. To become a minor official, at least they have gained national prestige and cannot be bullied by ordinary monks. However, except for the Daolu officials in Shuntian Prefecture, the local Taoist officials in other small counties are still not doing well. It can only be said that they are too closely linked to the national prestige of the local government and the personal abilities of these Taoist officials. .
People who have no ability are the same everywhere, even if they are flattering, they still need to be able to flatter them.
"It is definitely not possible to expect these soldiers to go abroad to fight, but even if they are a mob, the national prestige gathered is very huge, not to mention that they are all affected by King Lu's wishes. Even if their physical fitness and combat skills are incomparable with those of the elite troops, But at least they are not afraid of death now."
Shadow Soldier said appropriately.
The White Lotus Sect's brainwashing is indeed quite powerful, and with the effect of wishes, these garbage soldiers are now stunned. It doesn't matter if their quality is not good, as long as they are not afraid of death. Millions of wishes have already had a profound impact on them. It is estimated that if they are in When it comes to protecting King Lu, they are all like national bombs, they will explode themselves if they rush forward.
"Um...."
"Um?"
The shadow soldier's eyes suddenly froze, and he immediately showed a surprised look.
Just as Qin Nuxiu was about to leave, she was stopped by the shadow soldiers:
"Sister, I know where King Lu has gone."
"Really, it takes no effort at all."
........
"I thought I would go to the South Forbidden City, but I didn't expect to run to this place instead of running to the Forbidden City. It seems that the heroes have the same view. King Lu is also a person, so what I saw is also the same."
The smoke of Dafuli was lingering. Ji Xiang returned to the human world and landed on a mountain. At this time, many monks from Xishan Taoist Temple were unconscious here. In response to Liu Zimin's plea, Ji Xiang did not hesitate to help him. Anyway, This is just a trivial matter. Moreover, by praising one's name in Xishan Taoist Temple, it can also gather a lot of monks' wishes, which will be useful in the future.
The so-called unintentional planting of willows and willows makes a shadow, which refers to a random group of people who may be useful in the future.
The real bodies of the Shen family's father and daughter are also here. As for the students from the Imperial College, they are still in the Qinhuai River. However, Confucius and the evil forces of Confucianism should be able to ensure the safety of these students.
"It should be no problem."
"Confucius took matters into his own hands. Those earthly immortals couldn't defeat Master."
Shen Jue looked horrified.
It was really hard for him to imagine Wansi Shibing beating someone.
However, when Ji Xiang entered the Confucius Temple in person, gave Confucius a shape, and shaped him into a divine general, Shen Jue was watching from the side. Although he felt it was a bit blasphemous to Confucius, if he could save those students, it would be blasphemy. That's blasphemy.
I believe that these demons and monsters can die under the Master's fist, which is also helping the Master to promote Confucianism and Taoism.
Anyway, it will be over soon.
Let’s not talk about the invincible Kong Zhongni.
At this time, Ji Xiang took out a puppet from his sleeve, played with it in his hand, and walked forward to a mausoleum.
This leads to the depths of Meishan Mountain and is the starting point of the Shinto where Ming Taizu Zhu Yuanzhang rested.
There is a mausoleum here, where Sun Quan, the great emperor of Wu, is buried.
The puppet was thrown out, and the spirit attached to it. Immediately afterwards, the vast incense in the tombstone was guided out, and gradually formed a god general.
"There are many people who have worshiped Sun Quan here for thousands of years. There is such a strong incense in the tombstones."
It's just that these incense is not enough to make Emperor Wu become a roadblocker. At most, it is equivalent to the level of Huang Ting. This is still due to Ming Taizu. After all, it has been many years since the Three Kingdoms era, and Sun Quan cheated Guan Yu in the middle. It is natural that the main force is not as strong as Guan Yu.
Therefore, just by creating one Sun Quan, his strength is only slightly higher than that of eight hundred Guan Gong.
I dare not use Taixu Baoguang. After all, the source of Taixu Baoguang is Emperor Yuan. Although Emperor Yuan, a strong man of Tianxin, can only use the power of inverting results and causes once every three months, however, what King Lu called Tianxin before The formula is exactly what Wu Baoyi used to control Taixu Baoguang.
If a strong man from Tianxin pays a small price, he might not be unable to control Taixu Baoguang.
Therefore, to be on the safe side, Ji Xiang does not plan to use Taixu Baoguang to deal with this group of people this time, not to mention that Taixu Baoguang is not omnipotent.
After all, even in "The Romance of the Gods", Kong Xuan's five-color divine light is said to be all-encompassing, but it turned out to be destroyed by Taoist Zhunti's dharma body?
Zhunti Vajra is a Buddha that exists in reality and is at the same level as Vajra.
"I'm going to deal with that Chunyang, you... just help me delay for a while."
"I don't expect you to be able to deal with them. After all, there are still two refining gods."
Ji Xiang murmured, but at this moment, the national prestige in Ming Xiaoling Mausoleum fluctuated.
A large amount of incense and wishes rose from the Meishan Mountain and poured into the Mausoleum of Emperor Wu!
Ji Xiang looked at it for a while and exclaimed: "The figures of the Three Kingdoms are indeed highly sought after, and when Zhu Yuanzhang built the Ming Xiaoling Mausoleum, he inadvertently said the words of guarding the mausoleum, which actually made the incense in Emperor Wu's mausoleum become more popular. This part of the national prestige of Xiaoling Mausoleum in the Ming Dynasty has been preserved for a long time."
"I didn't expect that I could borrow Ming Taizu's incense. This is amazing. It seems that I can rise a lot from the Huangting level..."
"I guess you must have the innate realm."
Although other tombs of the Ming Dynasty are in Yingtian, at least Emperor Jianwen and Ming Chengzu visited here.
The emperor's wishes and sacrificial incense are extremely huge and have always existed under the preservation of national prestige. The Mausoleum of Emperor Wu itself is part of the Ming Xiaoling Mausoleum. When Ji Xiang uses the incense to guide, it is equivalent to guiding other people in the Ming Xiaoling Mausoleum. Incense.
"In this case, your strength will be greatly improved..."
Ji Xiang looked at the divine general in front of him and said slowly:
"There is no Zhang Liao in this era."
"Now, your combat power should be guaranteed, right?"
"You just need to block the opponent a little and don't let them enter the Shinto."
"Qin Nuxiu can't enter Ming Xiaoling Mausoleum, so I am the only one to solve this matter."
Qin Nuxiu will be here in no time.
As long as the opponent does not enter the Shinto, he is nothing more than a chicken and a dog.
As for Sun Quan.
As long as there is no Zhang Liao on the opposite side.
A must second!
........
The fire flickers, and the Xiaoling Guards here will light the torch. At this time, Lord Huo and Prince Liejie emerge from the flames, carrying the seriously injured King Lu. On the horizon, in the void, Yi Xingseng and Jiang Quzi , Bai Wuzi also all came, as well as the group of innate monks that Qin Nuxiu said were nimble and agile.
The master of Qingjin Palace in Qingxian Palace, the master of Qiyang Temple in Baiguang Temple, the master of Ghost King Palace in Santai Mountain, and the Fairy Drinking Fragrance in Yunxiao Temple.
"We escaped! Where are the other fellow Taoists?"
The master of Qiyang Temple was still frightened. He looked around and found that many of the masters from the beginning were no longer there, and none of the other Yuan Shen Huang Ting had escaped. It seemed that only the innate and above could survive, and he couldn't help but feel great sadness in his heart.
He was fine when he came, but he didn't run away when he ran away. Decades of hard work were in vain, and his life was lost.
"Fellow Daoist Yongshui of Kinmen Mountain and Daoist Linxia of Zige Cave...all died."
"The power of the heavenly immortal is so terrifying. There is a real immortal in the human world. If I offend this immortal in the future, I don't know where to hide."
For a moment, several innate monks were panic-stricken, as if they were out of body, and their hearts were filled with the terror of the heavenly beings. Jiang Quzi and Bai Wuzi told them: "As long as the prince recovers, and Master Yi Xing can do it, It may not be impossible to kill her, and the two of us can also assist."
"It's useless." Master Yi Xing suddenly sighed: "The golden light Bodhisattva in Yingtian Mansion can't stop the immortal woman. I have exhausted all my methods. Even if the prince recovers, the two Chunyangs can't even think of confronting the immortal Wuque."
"There may be no problem in killing the crippled immortal or banishing the immortal, but the other party is a true immortal, with no flaws, rounded to the sky, and a perfect body. In our eyes, there is no weakness. If we want to defeat her, we can only use force. There are no tricks.”
"But she shouldn't be able to enter this Ming Xiaoling Mausoleum. I just watched it for a long time, and she doesn't have the national prestige of our Ming Dynasty. As long as she doesn't have the national prestige, it means that she has never been sealed, and there is no way she can enter this Ming Xiaoling Mausoleum." Meishan where the mausoleum is located.”
As long as you enter Ming Xiaoling Tomb, it's like going home...
Mortals can enter, but immortals cannot.
Xiaoling Guards led everyone up the mountain. At this time, in front of the Shinto, they saw the tall stone archway of the mausoleum. In the Shinto behind, there were stone beasts and stone figures standing. Entering here is the internal area of Xiaoling Tomb of the Ming Dynasty.
but....
The monks stopped and Wu Yangyang stood still. They all saw a divine general standing under the stone archway carrying six swords. It seemed that he had been waiting for a long time.
And then, the rumbling sound started to spread!
The stone beasts and stone men who guarded the tomb all came to life, walked down from the stone platform, and gathered behind the sword-wielding general.
"Xiaolingwei, is this your commander?"
"Blind your dog eyes and see who is here! It's Prince Lu!"
Someone yelled angrily, but the sword-carrying general refused to get out of the way, so he ordered the Xiaoling Guard soldiers who were leading the way to communicate. However, several Xiaoling Guard soldiers looked horrified at this time.
"Reply to my lords, this man...is not the commander we are waiting for!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the sword-carrying general was already charging forward!
The sword light is divided into six parts, and the sword energy is vertical and horizontal!
The strength of the general himself is naturally much higher than that of Emperor Wu himself! After all, the folk gods are all gods born from the fusion of folk customs based on various legends of strange things that have been passed down through the ages, as well as storybooks, opera arts, etc.
People don’t know how to read Taoist scriptures, nor how powerful Buddhist scriptures are, nor have they read too many Confucian poems, books, etiquette and music, but only these folk gods have existed in millions of lives. Created under the wishes of the people, it is a belief that belongs exclusively to the people.
There were people first, and the people turned them into gods, and then the courts of the past dynasties canonized them.
This is how the folk god was born!
Emperor Wu has a sword with six handles!
One day, Baihong!
A sword flashed, like a white rainbow penetrating the sun, and cut off the head of an innate monk!
The second day is Zidian!
The lightning flashed, and other monks fled in panic, but the three Xiaoling guards were affected by the lightning and died!
The third day is to ward off evil spirits!
Jiang Quzi cast a spell, but was blocked by the sword. It was easily resolved by turning in one circle!
Four days of shooting stars!
The power of the sword was vast, and the flying sword rotated like a comet, injuring the master of Qiyang Temple!
The fifth day is Qingming!
A piece of green energy swept away, bringing up a gust of wind, blowing away the fire technique in the hands of Lord Huo and extinguishing it!
Six days and a hundred miles!
Within a hundred steps, sword lights crisscrossed the area in all directions!
The six swords were hanging in the air and spinning with brilliance, making many monks shocked and frightened!
"God of Incense and Fire! It's actually equivalent to the innate realm!"
The monks were panic-stricken, and the stone statue gods also attacked with alarming force.
The two god-refining monks hurriedly took action and blasted Sun Quan, but the next moment the incense gathered, the body and spirit were immortal, and the six swords were turned again, directly injuring the two god-refining monks!
Their vitality was severely damaged in the process of dealing with Qin Nuxiu. At this time, they were injured by the innate level Incense God, which made Jiang Quzi and Bai Wuzi itch with hatred.
They have been seriously injured.
Yi Xingseng could not sit idly by. As the only Pure Yang monk, he retained most of his combat power and immediately took action. However, at this moment, five thunder orders suddenly flew from the sky, emitting the power of thunder!
However, the power of the magic weapon was not enough to shake the Chunyang monk. However, after the thunder order, the person who appeared was none other than Ji Xiang!
At the end of the Shinto, Ji Xiang appeared. Monk Yi's hair stood on end and he gnashed his teeth:
"The Immortal Wuque and the Poor Monk are no match. How can the Immortal and the Poor Monk still be unable to deal with it?"
"Master Beiji, don't underestimate this poor monk!"
After that, he yelled at the others: "I will drag him into the Dharma Realm. You quickly escort the prince into the Shinto!"
The Buddhist Dharma Realm was summoned, Ji Xiang was dragged into it, and Monk Yi Xing recited the mantra with great momentum. At this time, there were 80,000 Yang God incarnations!
"Eighty thousand incarnations are no match for a heavenly immortal. How can I beat you, a crippled immortal?"
Monk Yi Xing was extremely angry, and the Buddhist Dharma Realm transformed into the Mahavira Hall. Thousands of lotus pedestals flew out, carrying the true bodies of Bodhisattvas from all directions. Tang Xianzu, who was chanting sutras in the Mahavira Hall, was also alarmed at this time, with a confused look on his face.
What's wrong, what happened?
Ji Xiang sneered:
"There are indeed a lot of eighty thousand sun gods. If they were the incarnations of eighty thousand ascension levels, I would be terrified."
"But now, 80,000 is really a bit too little."
His face changed, and a huge umbrella in the sky summoned him. Immediately afterwards, two ancient giant doors rose from the Buddhist Dharma Realm, crushing all the hundreds of lotus terraces of Bodhisattvas from the ten directions!
All I heard was a loud shout!
"open!"
The spirit of Fuli pervades the Buddhist world!
The gates of heaven are wide open!
360,000 heavenly soldiers manifested and fought with 80,000 incarnations of the Yang God in the Buddhist Dharma Realm!
"All heavenly soldiers obey orders!"
"If you can't kill, there's no need to force it, just don't let any incarnation of the Yang God escape!"
As long as one of the eighty thousand Yang gods escapes, Chunyang will be immortal!
Ji Xiang turned into Marshal Tianpeng, holding many weapons and waving his big sleeves!
An unparalleled vast force of wind blew out!
All the Yang energy in Yi Xingseng's body was shaken away, and the huge strong wind blew, killing the form and spirit, shattering the body, and destroying the soul!
Ji Xiang grasped it with five fingers, and the wind turned into a majestic hand!
Nine Heavenly Gangfeng Giant Seal!
I got the Nine Heavens Gang Wind from the Dragon of Luck, and it took a while to refine it. Although it consumes a lot of energy when using it, there is no doubt about its power!
The giant seal is now completed!
"This seal only has the power of one strike! But under the Immortal, there is almost no one who can stop it!"
As soon as the seal was broken, the physical body of Yi Xing Seng Na Bodhisattva immediately collapsed and was completely destroyed!
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