Reincarnation Master

　　 "Teacher!"

　　 Evening.

　　 Standing in front of Fang Xian with a boulder and Tonghezi, he bowed and said: "The celebration is over, and all the guests have come down safely..."

"Very good... This time we opened the mountain gate, many people with wisdom and luck, and some of them worshipped the entrance. Now our Fangxiandao has nine true biography, thirty-six inner disciples, and 72 outer gates. Disciple, it's enough..."

　　 Fangxian smiled.

　　 In addition, he also met a few good-endowed little guys, and they each gave them a chance.

　　 I must be able to achieve something in the future.

　　 At this time, I just plant some seeds at random, so I can play a game.

　　 "Tao Master!"

　　Another Taoist came in and bowed to report: "The official sent a message. The King Jin will lead an army to quell the rebellion in the near future. At the same time, he intends to worship Taoism. What should I do? Please also ask the Taoist to show!

　　 "Dynasty on earth, what's the matter with us?"

　　 Fangxian asked rhetorically.

　　 What kind of strategy, what means, in the final analysis, still depends on hard power.

　　 And in this world, the hardest person is, besides him, no one else.

　　 It can be said that he has the ability to lift the table.

　　 In that case, why bother to serve the secular kingship like the Taoist before?

　　 "Good!"

　　 Hold the stone and look at each other with Tongzhe, both of them feel exuberant.

　　Before, the Taoist did not have much supernatural powers, and even a little incense magic was restrained by dragon energy, and had to kneel.

　　 Kneeling again at this time, that is inherently cheap bones.

　　 "Tell me the decree, close the gate, and no outsiders!"

　　 Fangxian passed the decree indifferently.

　　 "Please follow the law!"

　　 All the Taoists bowed and obeyed in awe.

　　 There are immortals as shelter, and they are not afraid of imperial power, but they can't help but feel a little nervous.

　　 Holding stones is awe-inspiring and fearless, knowing that as long as the master has the ‘flesh for pill’ in his hands, he is not afraid of those powerful and powerful not bowing their heads.

　　 At this time, it was just closing the mountain gate, so it was still a bit of room for each other.

　　 ‘After all, the royal side, the participants will not end well... Let’s take care of yourself...’

　　……

　　 Dingzhou border.

　　 Two thousand capital camps, lined up in a mighty line, crushed in darkness, with breathtaking majesty.

　　 The core of the army is the king of Jin, surrounded by hundreds of golden armored guards, surrounded by one person, holding a large dragon umbrella.

　　 King Jin looked at the army, his face couldn't help showing intoxication, and he said in his heart: ‘Sure enough, a man cannot be powerless for a day, and among all powers, the military power is the heaviest! ’

　　 This Beijing camp was made by mobilizing elites from all over the country. It was considered a ‘forbidden army’ and the emperor’s capital to maintain the throne. Perhaps it will gradually become FǔBài in the future, but at this time it is still well equipped and well-supported, and one meat every three days.

　　 Fighting in ancient times means fighting armor, money, and meat!

　　 A farmer who can't eat meat a few times a year has insufficient physical strength and may not be able to run and fight even in armor.

　　 Not to mention, there is basically no armor.

　　 This kind of refugee army, tens of thousands and hundreds of thousands have been defeated by thousands of elite soldiers of the court, and it has been repeated in history books.

'This Beijing camp has only two hundred thousand, so I brought out twenty thousand. It is a first-class strong soldier, worth four to fifty thousand state soldiers, and will surely be able to quell the rebellion in one fell swoop. At that time...the crown prince, let me go Who is it? ’

　　 Jin Wangzhi thought triumphantly.

　　 If it weren't for Wang Shun's presence of monsters to help, and hiding in the mountains, he would almost treat him as a dead person.

　　With a place in a district of a county, dare to rebel at the time of Taiping in the Great Zhou Dynasty, is he a lunatic?

　　‘Of course, it’s said that the White Ape Monster is powerful, but it still has to be dealt with by Taoists... It is said that Fangxiandao’s immortals have ‘flesh for pill’, and one can make people rejuvenate? ’

　　 Jin Wang felt a little hot, but a little awkward.

　　In all fairness, if he can get a rejuvenation panacea and give it to his father, it will definitely make him happy.

　　 However, in King Jin’s heart, buried deep in his heart, there is still a thought.

　　If the emperor father is really long live forever, then even if he becomes a prince, what's the use?

　　 There is no affection for the heavenly family!

　　 While entangled, a spy hurried over to deliver the latest news from Dingzhou.

　　The king of Jin opened his eyes and his face flushed with anger: "Fangxiandao closed the mountain? Is this to reject this king?"

　　 The king is angry, it's not trivial!

　　 The king Jin was even more extraordinary, and the cold murderous intent made the guards beside him sweat.

　　 At that moment, the secret letter sent by Zhou Zhu also arrived.

　　 King Jin glanced, his eyelids twitched, and he suppressed the anger in his heart forcibly. He smiled and said: "No matter, or the lonely king Debo...Wait until the chaos is settled, and then visit the fairy."

　　 He is not a fool after all, and he doesn't want to provoke a seemingly powerful enemy when attacking the monster and Wang Shun's gang.

　　 It’s just that after the White Ape and the Rebellion are wiped out, they will have enough effort and energy to deal with each other well.

　　 "The prince is wise!"

　　 The several staff members next to each other glanced at each other, and couldn't help but sigh in secret.

　　……

　　 Zhengyang Mansion.

　　 With the help of monsters, Wang Shun conquered Bailiang Mountain's thugs, gathered thousands of people, and attacked the city and the land, eroding one side.

　　 Although the city has not been breached at this time, it is still in panic all day long.

　　 Zhou helped to dress up as an ordinary trader. Along the way, he saw a lot of farmland being put on hold, and he couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "Even if the place is flat, there will be famine..."

　　He had already seen it in the city. At this time, the Yigao was bold and went to Dazheng County ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ when passing a village, he was attracted by the sound of gongs and drums.

　　 A group of people was seen from a distance, carrying a statue of a god, as if doing a sacrifice.

　　 But the idol was dark and not slack in autumn, and it was not a righteous god. At first glance, it was a rural temple, which made Zhou Zhu frown.

　　 He took a step forward, stopped a villager, and asked: "This old man, I am a foreign businessman, and I brought some goods. I want to find out about the local market. Please do it conveniently..."

　　 said, squeezing a small can of salt, the villager suddenly smiled: "Just ask, my old sun knows everything!"

　　 "I heard the war here, why didn't the villagers run?"

　　 Zhousuke asked immediately.

"After all, I haven't had a soldier yet. The rich man ran away. We have nowhere to go if we want to run..." The old grandson said grimly, "Fortunately, I heard that Wang Shun didn't kill civilians, but only robbed the rich and helped the poor. It's a walk for the sky..."

　　‘His heart is damnable! ’

　　 Zhou Zhuo commented to himself and said with emotion: "Me too, if it weren't for making money and living, who would come here to do business with his head off his belt? And what is this village doing?"

"Hi... Recently, we are making monsters here. I heard that there were monsters and wolves in the nearby county. They cannibalize countless people. It's horrible... Later, I didn't know who came out. As long as you worship the black god, there will be no monsters to harass. Now, our village is also asking God..." Lao Sun curled his lips and said.

　　 "Black God General?"

　　 Zhousuke glanced again. At this time, the team was approaching, and the idol became clearer, with a hairy face and Lei Gong’s mouth, like a black horse monkey.

　　 He stayed at once: ‘Isn’t the white ape messing up? Why did you become a black monkey? ’