Guan Luoyang, Anfeiyu, and Gulanxiang gathered together and communicated secretly.
Anfeiyu first asked with concern: "Did you achieve your purpose of going to Shaolin?"
"It's not bad. The Tanzong Divine Monk in this world is really a pure and mysterious man. He must adhere to the principle of not killing, and he must take the initiative to lead a group of monks to participate in the battlefield, so that in the martial arts left behind, Everywhere is filled with a sense of contradiction and restraint.”
The words Gu Lanxiang said seemed a bit disrespectful, but the look on his face was full of admiration.
Although it is impossible for her to abide by the rules left by Tan Zong, it does not prevent her from admiring Tan Zong's will and benevolence.
Of course, a large part of the reason for this is because Tan Zong is strong enough. He can indeed influence the situation of the war while participating in the battlefield and refraining from killing. He can also ensure that all the thirteen disciples he brought out come back alive. To Shaolin.
If the people around him almost died because of his principles and they still insist on it, then I'm afraid future generations will have a very different view.
All in all, after reading the Diamond Sutra, Gu Lanxiang has gained a bright light and enlightened understanding on how to restrain and resolve a certain extreme will, and even use this extreme will to meditate.
"In a month at most, I will be able to completely seize control of the angry evil energy, refine my spiritual light, and reach four stars."
"A month?" Anfeiyu nodded, "But Guan Luoyang is definitely faster than you. He was only one step away from four stars before, and he even killed a grandmaster."
Gu Lanxiang said cheerfully: "I know, Xu Miyuan, right? Hey, I originally thought that this Huo Luo leader would be our boss at the end of the level, but I didn't expect to die so early."
She turned her head and looked over. Guan Luoyang had been stroking the lapis lazuli mace in his hand, looking a little absent-minded. He noticed her gaze, raised his eyes and asked, "What's wrong?"
Gu Lanxiang's eyes gradually became a little strange: "Aren't you a four-star? Why do you feel like..."
Guan Luoyang said: "Oh, I'm already four stars."
Anfeiyu said in surprise: "When did it happen? Didn't I say before that after you lose your kung fu, it will take at least several days to fully recover and reach four stars?"
"Before taking action on Laojun Mountain today, to be precise, during the last few moves between Tianfang and Shao Lingxiao, I thought it through completely."
Guan Luoyang's eyes were calm and slightly bright, and there was a little joy on his face that was neither arrogant nor suppressed.
Just like the direction Master Yu Tu asked him to think about, how did he get along with the world for a long time?
The answer is, first listen to the story of the "object".
Language should have been the most important way for human beings to communicate, but Guan Luoyang asked himself and looked back on the past, and found that what really touched him deeply and made him determined enough to seek change were often the stories he "heard" outside of language. .
Because of his athletic talent that he had shown since childhood, he heard many stories about athletes from his elders when he was a child, but he just ignored them and never seriously thought about whether he wanted to become such a person.
It wasn’t until later that I saw so many rackets that had been damaged during long-term practice at my neighbor’s sister’s place. The hard work and enthusiasm that even the sports equipment itself could not withstand, all the marks were passed from one mottled racket to the next. They are similar, but each one represents something different.
It was then that he wanted to embark on this path.
There is no need to talk about the experience after time travel. In the Internet age, the stories I heard a thousand times and ten thousand times are not as good as the narratives I "heard" from bones, blood, and steel after truly traveling through time.
Guan Luoyang's original inner light is from these silent comments and wordless files, which constantly increases his motivation to move to the next step. Perhaps this kind of original inner light can also be called - listening to the world of mortals silently.
First listen to thousands of hearts in silence, and then hold this heart in your hands and enter the world of mortals.
"Listen first and then act. Almost everyone in the world is like this, right? From this habit, you can actually refine your inner light?"
After listening to Guan Luoyang briefly talk about his experience, Anfeiyu couldn't help but open his mouth slightly, "I have checked a lot about my spiritual aura. In addition to the aura that comes with the race, other people have refined the aura." The moods are each stranger than the last, at least they must be the lofty ambitions of kingship and hegemony that have been set since childhood. This is the first time I have seen someone as ordinary as you."
The tacit understanding between their teammates is getting deeper and deeper, so there is no need to deliberately avoid anything when saying such things.
Anfeiyu's words were not meant to be contemptuous, and Guan Luoyang also understood this.
He didn't take it seriously, but said to Amphibian with some advice: "Have some confidence in yourself. Any common thing, as long as I am willing to respect it as nature and as a rule, then it is better than anything." Gold and silver, thousands of miles of mountains and seas, are enough to be called the best in life."
Gu Lanxiang snapped her fingers and said with a smile: "That's right, I'm going to treat the fight as my inner light. When I surrender the angry demonic energy and win the fight between me and it, It will have to be burned to ashes by me."
Anfeiyu held his chin, his eyes were empty, and he gradually immersed himself in his own thoughts. He sighed: "Maybe I just think too much. I am not willing to give up the stupidity of claiming to be romantic, but I also feel that the reality is not It’s suitable for people like me to step onto the stage of success…”
When he was talking about this, reports about the damage to the granary began, and he seemed to wake up and realized that the two people in front of him were far younger than him.
What are you doing? Did the seniors analyze their past regretful lives to the juniors before the war? It’s simply a sure sign of death! ! !
Anfeiyu scratched his head and yelled in his heart, regretting why he accidentally stepped into such a pit. On the surface, he only coughed slightly, stopped talking, and walked over there.
The soldiers dug down from the tops of the burned grain cellars, pushed aside the ashes, and measured how deep the fire had been. Then the clerks in charge of the storage made calculations to estimate the losses.
"Currently we can only calculate that between 15,000 dan and 15,500 dan were burned."
In other words, it is one-fourth of the reserves of Luoyang Granary!
Among everyone present, Li Gong had the ugliest expression on his face.
Others only have a general idea of the importance of Luoyang Granary. Only he can immediately think of the chain impact this loss will have on multiple aspects after hearing the number of losses.
The thick smoke and fire at the granary can be seen throughout Dongdu. The news cannot be blocked. The harm caused to the stability of the people's hearts alone does not know how many officials will be mobilized and how long they will have to work to appease the people. .
It can be said that the subsequent troubles caused more troubles and anxiety to the court than the simple loss of more than 10,000 shi of food.
Fortunately among the misfortunes, the fire did not continue to burn after all.
Li Gong's teeth were itching with hatred, but he had to distinguish the priorities and arranged for the officials of Dongdu to immediately go out to post notices and run around to summon people, so as to minimize the damage to the granary.
"Shao Ni dares to say that he will assassinate His Majesty. This is a matter of great concern to the country and must be guarded against."
Lu Pingdong was discussing with everyone over there.
Among the crowd who followed General Feng and the others, Mr. Lu's second son was the only one who stood out in his bright robes.
His own healing ability has far exceeded that of ordinary people, but when he fought against those Huo Luo Dao protectors on Laojun Mountain, he focused on self-preservation when using his sword and moves. After a battle, the silk robe on his body Surprisingly, not even the corners of his clothes were scratched.
At this time, he spoke up without hesitation: "In my opinion, all of us should set off immediately, call all the experts gathered here, rush to Chang'an, and wait for the enemy. This is the best strategy."
Guan Luoyang had just approached and when he heard these words, he immediately said: "I think this is a bad move."
Lu Pingdong looked angrily, and when he saw it was Guan Luoyang, he reluctantly restrained his offensive words.
After killing Xu Miyuan before, and today's battle on Laojun Mountain, no one dared to despise Guan Luoyang's opinion.
Lu Pingdong could be domineering towards Swordsmithing Villa, and he could care less about what the guests thought, but he also didn't want to offend a master who was already confirmed.
"What do you mean by what Shaoxia Guan said? I, the Lu family, are loyal to the emperor and patriotic, and in everything I do, I put the protection of the saint first. Is there anything wrong with that?"
"Young hero still thinks that with the manpower we have gathered here, plus the Imperial Army and the aristocratic family in Chang'an, are we still afraid of Shao Lingxiao?"
Guan Luoyang thought to himself: With these men, if you were to face Shao Lingxiao who was in good condition, I really don't think you might be able to handle it.
"Since Mr. Lu Er knows that there are elite guards from the Forbidden Army and aristocratic families in Chang'an, he should have thought that Shao Lingxiao was injured like that today. It is impossible to drag his seriously injured body to break into Chang'an City directly."
Guan Luoyang said patiently, "If we don't care and just want to gather in Chang'an, then wouldn't we give them the opportunity to cause trouble outside Chang'an City?"
"Even the seriously injured Shao Lingxiao and the others, once we are no longer restrained, no one in the martial arts world can stop them, right?"
Anfeiyu also pointed to the ashes on the ground and said: "If we don't talk about anything else, let's talk about this Luoyang granary. If we leave rashly, they will come back and burn this place to the ground. I'm afraid His Majesty the Emperor will not The first one will kill Mr. Lu Er’s head to apologize to the world.”
The deceased abbot and others all agreed.
Lu Pingdong was at a loss for words. He didn't know how to refute, and he didn't dare to continue to express contrary opinions in front of so many people. He could only say calmly: "It seems that Lu didn't think carefully..."
He was still a little unwilling and asked himself, "But from now on, are we going to stick to Dongdu?"
Guan Luoyang looked at Li Gong: "I heard that the inner guards of the Tang Dynasty knew all the news about the world's roads. There were hidden channels in various places, like a net, and there were no leaks."
"Commander Li, if we add all the manpower here and obey your arrangements, are you sure we can form a pursuit team like a dragnet?"
Li Gong said worriedly: "Strength separates weakness. Although you say Shao Lingxiao is seriously injured, to what extent is he injured?"
Guan Luoyang said: "Currently, he can still easily escape from the Grand Master, but he can no longer kill any Grand Master. Besides him, there are two Grand Master-level combatants in their team. There are also A barbarian woman who may be hiding in the dark and using strange methods should also be considered as a master."
"And a Grandmaster?!"
Li Gong paused for a moment and did not question where Guan Luoyang got the information. He glanced at the crowd and hesitated.
These manpower plus internal guards are actually not enough to pursue such a group of forces.
Guan Luoyang then said slowly: "Commander, we must continue to do this for fear of missing the opportunity. Since we are here, we are not afraid to take some risks. If it continues to be delayed and Shao Lingxiao's injury continues to improve, it will be more dangerous. situation."
The Spring and Autumn Sword in Cao Jisheng's hand hit the ground, and the blade trembled for a while, and said: "The leader of the Demon Cult has a thunderous reputation. Ten years ago, we guarded Chang'an and never went out in person. I dreamed about it at midnight without feeling a little regretful. This time, Since you have the guts to ask His Majesty to call us all out, if you look like this when things happen, I will be underestimating you."
"Amitabha."
The deceased abbot said, "These evil heretics are shameless, and their actions are really outrageous to gods and men. Lao Na led the Shaolin disciples to participate in this battle. Even if there are shortcomings, it is not Commander Li's fault."
Now that the words have come to this, none of the people in front of them show any sign of retreating.
Li Gong no longer hesitated, stretched out his hand to the side and shouted to his subordinates: "Bring me the map."
………………
From Luoyang to the west, among the mountains and forests, suddenly a flock of birds flew away.
Zhu Linlang and others had just met up with Shao Lingxiao and the others. Those of them who set fire to the granary suffered the least losses and were acting as guards, allowing the guardians who had experienced a big battle before to adjust their breath and cultivate themselves.
There was the sound of flapping wings in the forest.
Zhu Linlang listened attentively, grabbed a handful of leaves from the side, and shook her hands to punch them out.
The green leaves were like blades, flying through the wind, cutting off the branches, and a hundred meters away, they were nailed to the trunk of the tree with a continuous sound.
"Huh?"
Picking leaves and flying flowers, listening to the wind to identify their position, trying to hit a few noisy birds, but she missed. Zhu Linlang's face showed a bright look, and she was about to step forward to take a look, but there was a delicate and melodious chuckle behind her.
"You man, why are you so rude and you attack me when we first meet?"
Zhu Linlang turned around and punched out, the tiger roared, and the punch was extremely fierce.
Many bats circled against the strong wind and collided somewhere in the air.
The blood-colored thick mist spread, and the nearby guards retreated on alert, closing their mouths and noses to guard against poison.
In the blood mist, a black cloak was pulled away, revealing a cold face with pale face and bright red lips.
"This is also a guest in the teaching, so you must not be rude."
In the dark cave, two strange light blue lights suspended in mid-air shone. As I got closer, I realized that they were Ye Motian's eyes.
His injuries were minor and no longer serious. He cupped his hands and said, "Miss Fu, it's been a long time."
The charming vampire beauty tapped her lips with her fingertips and waved her cloak. In front of the cave, a mountain of pill boxes appeared.
"Mr. Motian, this is a generous gift that Grandma Jinghong and I jointly present to the leader for his return to the world."
"Well, it's not for the leader..."
