"I looked through it with a treasure mirror just now. At first I only saw a cloud of mist. Then I saw his true body, but there was a treasure light surrounding him." The princess said.
"Magic weapon or magical power?"
"god.?"
"What magical power?"
"It's probably some kind of magical power, a magical power that points directly to the great road."
"What a pity. If such a person could be used by me, he would be even more powerful than a tiger!"
"What those people seek is true freedom and freedom, transcending heaven and earth."
"Let's not talk about him anymore. Let's talk about what happened just now. I don't want to be on the list of gods. Is there anything good that the princess can do?"
"Then we need to send someone to the capital to find out what the magic weapon is. Since the palace has obtained it, I must give it a try," the princess said.
Well, King Zhennan looked up to the north.
There seems to be a big net spreading out in the sky, spreading, and will eventually cover the world.
In Rongcheng, outside the government office, Wang Zhe saw the two people he had rescued not long ago again.
From the looks of it, they should have been released.
But the two people still stayed at the yamen gate and did not dare to move. Their expressions seemed to be that they could not believe that this was true.
They had only been in prison for a few days, but they were already frightened out of their wits.
I was really scared, for fear that they would be caught back within a few steps of walking out.
They stood there for a cup of tea, and did not dare to leave until the guards came out and chased them away.
Alas, Wang Zhe sighed.
These two people were lucky because they met Wang Zhe, otherwise they would most likely die in prison.
What about others?
Wang Zhe looked at the already dark sky.
The world is like the sky, which gradually becomes gray, but people in the world cannot help themselves.
In the evening, he left Rongcheng with Laifu and Tuanzi.
There was no one on the road, so they walked faster.
We arrived at the foot of Qingcheng Mountain in the middle of the night.
When he arrived at the foot of the mountain, he was not in a hurry to go up the mountain because he felt that the beautiful and majestic mountain in front of him was enveloped by a very special atmosphere.
It's hard to describe, but if I had to say it, it was like the mountain was asleep.
It was very quiet, not the lifeless kind, but a very stable quiet.
It was so peaceful that he couldn't bear to disturb it. Wang Zhe had a vague hunch that if he accidentally woke it up, something terrible might happen.
Just like a sleeping tiger, there is no danger, but if you wake it up, it will eat people.
Wang Zhe raised his hand and counted with his fingers.
The hexagram shows many twists and turns on the mountain.
"Let's go, Laifu. We won't go up this mountain. We can just look at it from a distance."
He guessed that this was most likely the monks on the mountain who had set up some kind of mountain-protecting formation.
Wang Zhe left Qingcheng Mountain with Laifu.
The purpose of coming to southern Yunnan this time has been achieved, and he is going to continue to look around.
By the way, I want to inquire about the news and see if I can find the whereabouts of the innate gold among the five elements.
If it is found, the five elements can be gathered together, and the innate five elements magical powers can be initially achieved.
Out of southern Yunnan, go all the way north to the border of Liangzhou.
The weather is getting warmer day by day. It is already past the spring plowing period and it is about to be the busy time for farming. But everywhere is in chaos, and many good places are abandoned.
"I Have a Picture Book of Ghosts and Gods"
On this day, Wang Zhe was walking on the official road with Laifu. Suddenly there was the sound of horse hooves and several horses galloped past him.
The people on the horse all wore bamboo hats and covered their faces so that their appearance could not be clearly seen.
Not long after those people galloped past, a horse turned back and stopped not far from him.
After dismounting, he hurriedly rushed to him and knelt down to worship him.
"Benefactor."
"Ah you are?"
"It's me, Ye Zhiqiu!" The man hurriedly took off the veil covering his face, revealing a familiar face with big eyes and dimples on his cheeks.
"It's you, why are you here?"
"I came here with a few friends to plan something big," Ye Zhiqiu said.
"Conspiracy to do big things, why does this word sound so familiar?"
"Is this a serious matter for you?"
ah? Ye Zhiqiu was stunned when he heard this.
"Aren't you going to rebel?"
"Of course not, we are going to rob the prison car!" Ye Zhiqiu directly stated the purpose of their trip.
"Sure enough, it's a big deal." Wang Zhe thought after hearing this.
The last time he met Ye Zhiqiu, he was robbing the road. This time he went a step further and started robbing prison cars.
"My dear, why are you here?"
"I was traveling around the world, and I went to southern Yunnan to pick up something." Wang Zhe said with a smile.
Woohoo, a strange noise suddenly came from the distance.
"Is your friend calling you?" Wang Zhe raised his head and glanced in that direction.
"They are also worried about me."
"Go ahead and be careful."
Ye Zhiqiu bid farewell to Wang Zhe and rode away. Wang Zhe continued on his way with Laifu.
After walking for less than an hour, I saw a group of soldiers escorting a prison van.
An old man in his sixties was held in the prison car. He was wearing a prison uniform and had gray hair.
The leader of this group of soldiers was a man nearly eight feet tall, wearing armor and with three knives stuck on his back.
Thick eyebrows and tiger eyes, an upright look on his face.
"With this outfit, could he be the strongest Zuo Qianhu on the face of the earth who can kill even the gods?"
Wang Zhe and his native dog arrived not far in front of the group of soldiers in an instant and were waiting for them.
Seeing the man riding the horse, he couldn't help but be stunned.
"It looks like it, it's so similar! It's just that there are two knives missing from the back."
"Excuse me, is this Mr. Zuo?" Wang Zhe couldn't help but ask.
The leading man looked surprised when he heard this.
"Excuse me, sir, how do you recognize Mr. Zuo?" asked Mr. Zuo.
"Is your surname really Zuo? I've heard about his name for a long time, but I never expected to see you here today. It's a pleasure to meet you. It's a pleasure to meet you." Wang Zhe said with cupped hands.
"I don't dare. Zuo is just an unknown person. I wonder what this Taoist priest is called and where he practices?"
"I, Wang Zhe, have traveled all over the world and call myself home all over the world."
"Wait a minute, is this the prison car that Ye Zhiqiu wants to rob?" Wang Zhe glanced at the prison car.
At this time and place, there are eight or nine.
"I wonder who the person you are escorting has committed what crime?"
"This is a secret of the imperial court." Master Zuo said loudly.
"Even so, Mr. Zuo, please take care of yourself." After saying this, Wang Zhe disappeared from them with a swish of luck.
"This?!" All the soldiers nearby were startled.
"Shrink to the ground, cheer up and be careful." Mr. Zuo turned to tell the soldiers beside him.
After saying this, he turned the horse's head, went to the prison cart nearby and changed into it, took off his water bag and handed it to the old man in the carriage. The old man took it and drank heavily.
"Master Fu, I am not a small person who can control the rights and wrongs in the court. All Zuo can do is to ensure that Master Fu enters Beijing safely. There is nothing else I can do."
The old man sitting in the prison car didn't say a word.
Seeing that it was getting dark, Wang Zhe saw an abandoned manor from a distance and walked over.
There were several people hiding in the trees outside the manor.
"Someone is coming, what should I do?"
"Knock him out first, don't let him ruin our big event."
"good."
"No." One person shouted urgently.
"Why?"
"I know that expert. His cultivation is unpredictable. We are definitely no match for him. You guys wait here while I go talk to him and see if I can persuade him to leave."
After saying that, a figure came down from the tree, landed on the ground and then flew up on tiptoes, like a big bird, it didn't take a moment to reach Wang Zhe's side.
"My dear friend, we meet again." Ye Zhiqiu smiled.
"What you want to rob is the prison van that is about to pass by here. Is the person guarding the prison van a Mr. Zuo?" Wang Zhe said bluntly.
"Exactly, the person in the prison car is Mr. Fu Qingxiu, the former minister of the Ministry of War, who has retired and returned to his hometown. The person escorting the prison car is Zuo Zhizheng, the internal guard of Baiqi Division."
"Is it true that Zuo Zhi Zhi Zhi Zhi Zhi Zhi Zhi Zhi Zhi Zhi Zhi Zhi Zhi Zhi?"
"My benefactor, do you know Zuo Zhizheng?"
"The first time we met, we have been famous for a long time." Wang Zhe said with a smile, and he glanced in the direction of the woods.
"There are two descendants of Fu Qingxiu on this tree."
"Exactly, how did my benefactor know?" Ye Zhiqiu was surprised when he heard this.
"Still a woman?"
"Well, one is a woman named Fu Yuechi, and the other is her brother named Fu Yuanzhuo."
"One? Are you attracted to her?" Wang Zhe joked.
"Ah, I, no." Ye Zhiqiu shook his head hastily.
"Although Miss Fu has a shy appearance, we are just ordinary friends."
"No need to explain, just like this, I'm going to rest in the village. I won't disturb you. You can do whatever you want. By the way, I think Captain Zuo is no ordinary person either.
You should be careful, it would be best if you can let him go. "
"I will keep your benefactor's words in mind."
"By the way, is there anyone named Ning Caichen or Zhuge Wolong among you?"
"No." Ye Zhiqiu shook his head after hearing this.
"That's okay."
Wang Zhe smiled and disappeared from Ye Zhiqiu's side in a flash, and the next moment he was in the abandoned village.
It was a coincidence that these people gathered together. He wanted to wait here to see if another person named Pudu Cihang would appear.
Ye Zhiqiu returned to the tree to ambush.
"Brother Ye, is that person gone?" A graceful woman asked softly beside Ye Zhiqiu.
"Don't worry, he won't hinder us." Ye Zhiqiu smiled at the girl, and then looked at the abandoned village aside.
"Hey, I hope my benefactor won't interfere with this matter later, otherwise it will be difficult to handle."
They waited for a while, and heard the sound of horse hooves in the distance, but two people came here to explore the road. They saw Zhuangzi here, then took a closer look, and then turned back.
"Sir, it's already dark. There is an abandoned village not far ahead. Should we spend the night there before leaving?"
"It's okay, it's not safe to drive at night." Zuo Zhizheng said.
They escorted the prison car and approached Zhuangzi.
"Wait!" Zuo Zhizheng suddenly raised his hand, and the group of soldiers behind him immediately stopped.
"What's the matter, sir?"
"I'm a little uneasy." As he spoke, he looked around.
"Wind, fire, thunder and lightning soldiers, magic spells to manifest the Holy Spirit, all are decided by me!"
A figure suddenly flew down from the tree, then raised his hand and pointed, and those people were frozen in place.
Only Zuo Zhi was flying down from his horse.
"Bold, who dares to rob the imperial prison car!" He shouted.
"It's amazing, I couldn't stop him!" Ye Zhiqiu raised his hand and pulled out the big sword from behind.
superior!
There was a roar in the forest, and several people rushed out from the trees and headed straight towards Zuozhizheng.
Zuo Zhizheng held two swords in his hands, and the sword light covered his whole body.
The sword's light was fierce and it cut two people straight at extremely fast speed.
"Miss Yuechi, be careful!" Ye Zhiqiu hurriedly knocked the knife away with his sword.
"What a fast knife!"
Then he stepped forward with his sword, using the Nanzhai Sword Canon that Wang Zhe had taught him.
"This is Nanzhai's swordsmanship. Are you from Nanqiu Swordsman?!" Zuo Zhizheng could tell the origin of Ye Zhiqiu's swordsmanship at a glance.
"Hey, I actually learned the spell I memorized. Is that a holding spell?"
Naturally, the fight outside cannot be hidden from Wang Zhe.
Ye Zhiqiu's swordsmanship is quite proficient, and it is obvious that he has worked hard during this period.
Zuo Qianhu's sword skills surprised him even more. The three swords behind him were not ordinary objects, and each sword had a different purpose.
One sword can create fire, and there is a faint roar of thunder and lightning while the sword is being swung.
His swordsmanship follows a fierce path, swift as thunder, and robbing like fire.
In just a moment, everyone who came with Ye Zhiqiu was injured except Fu Yuechi.
Wow, suddenly a gust of wind blew up, and Sanskrit sounds actually sounded in the dark night.
"He's really here!?" Wang Zhe's eyes lit up.
Then a group of monks appeared on the official road. They were very fast, and suddenly they were in front of Ye Zhiqiu and others.
The leader was a monk with a compassionate face, who looked to be about forty or fifty years old.
There were several monks beside him.
"Amitabha, why are the donors meeting each other with swords and swords here? You must know that you put down your butcher knife and became a Buddha immediately."
"Where do you come from as a monk? Why are you running around in the middle of the night?" Ye Zhiqiu asked.
"Are you Zen Master Ciyuan from Longhua Temple?" Zuo Zhizheng recognized the monk.
"Oh, does this donor know the poor monk?"
"I once met the Zen master at Zhennan Prince's Mansion, and was fortunate to hear the Zen master explain Buddhism."
"It seems that the donor is also destined to my Buddhist sect, so he should turn to the butcher's knife." Zen Master Ciyuan said.
"Master, I am escorting the imperial court's heavy criminals to the capital. These people want to rob the prison car. Of course I can't let them succeed."
"Well, what the donor said is reasonable. Even so, let the poor monk save them."
Let's talk, Zen Master Ciyuan walked towards Ye Zhiqiu and others. Wherever he passed, golden light lit up under his feet, like a lotus flower in bloom.
"Lotus grows at every step!"
"Back off!"
"Put down the butcher's knife and leave the earth to become a Buddha."
A golden ripple emanated from his body, spreading quickly like a wave of water. When the weapons in the hands of Fu Yuechi and others were touched by the Buddha's light, they immediately melted and turned into molten iron and sprinkled on the ground.
"Namo Amitabha, put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha immediately..."
The monk Ciyuan recited the Buddhist mantra, and with a roar, an earth wall rose up behind him, blocking him from Zuo Zhizheng.
Hey, hey, hey, Fu Yuechi and the others giggled. He staggered towards the Ciyuan monk.
"No, there's something wrong with this sutra!"
"Look at the sword!" Ye Zhiqiu used his strongest sword, but was broken by the monk Ciyuan. He flew backwards, fell to the ground, and spat out blood.
Then the mantra sounded again.
