Fang Jie stationed his team on the side of Wanyan Chongde's Hanqi camp, and did not mix with the Sui army. This deliberately shown distance made the generals of the Sui army feel more or less comfortable. Mou Liangbi and Cui Zhongzhen wanted to hand over the command of the army to Fang Xie from the very beginning, but how could those people casually approve of this outsider.
What Sun Kaidao meant was that Fang Jie had the emperor's order on him, and with the support of Mo Liangbi and Cui Zhongzhen, even if the generals were dissatisfied, they did not dare to object publicly. If someone secretly colludes, Fang Jie can completely subdue it with force. Sun Kaidao's idea is actually not a big problem. If Fang Jie did this, the generals of the Sui army would definitely feel uncomfortable at first, but after a long time, they would naturally agree.
But Fang Jie did not intend to do so.
In Sun Kaidao's view, Fang Jie thought too much and worried too much.
But Fang Jie didn't want the team to split up. If he wanted to do something, he had to eliminate all hidden dangers before doing it. To say that Fang Xie doesn't want this army is really hypocritical, and he has never concealed his desire for this army from his own people.
In the chaos of the Northwest, there is nothing more reassuring than holding a strong soldier in your hand.
Not only the northwest, Fang Jie was always a little worried. The reason why he chose to return to Langru Mountain was actually because he was worried that the world of the Sui Dynasty would not survive in peace even if the Northwest Rebellion was quelled. He couldn't guess what the emperor was thinking. That supreme being who is terminally ill but has thousands of gaps in his heart, no one can see through what has been arranged except himself. Fang Jie couldn't understand the thoughts of a dying person, nor could he guess the emperor's purpose of sending everyone around him out.
Therefore, if the emperor can't control the situation, the huge Sui empire will become precarious. In this case, having soldiers in hand is the most important thing. What Fang Jie can think of now is that the emperor intends to let them return to Chang'an City after a certain opportunity arises.
But if you don't have the strength in your hand, what can you do if you go back to Chang'an City
In terms of seniority, Fang Xie was not in the court at all. In terms of background, anyone who casually occupies a position in the court of the capital has a stronger background than Fang Jie.
Leaning on the chair, Fang Xie held a book in his hand and his eyes stayed on the book, but his mind was not there at all.
"What are you thinking?"
Mu Xiaoyao walked behind him and gently pinched his shoulder.
Shen Qingfan, who was sitting opposite him, was making tea, his movements were gentle and graceful, pleasing to the eye.
"It's nothing... I just keep thinking about what Li Xiaozong's arrangement is."
"If you can't think of it, there is actually no need to cut off the queen."
Shen Qingfan glanced at him and handed him a cup of tea: "Those generals of the Sui army obviously still have resistance to you. Even if you kill the enemy later, they may not be grateful. I think Sun Kaidao's idea is good. The military power is coming, and those who refuse to obey will be dealt with according to the laws of the Sui Dynasty. Mou Liangbi said you are an imperial envoy, Cui Zhongzhen said you are an imperial envoy, and you are an imperial envoy."
Fang Jie hummed, took a sip of tea: "I also know that the most direct way is this, but I always want to take over this team more perfectly. To be honest, if Prince Xu is still here, I will I definitely don't have this thought. Now that the team is leaderless, it would be false to say that I am not tempted at all."
"If you don't think of it, take a rest first. Do you have any discomfort in your body?"
Mu Xiaoyao asked while massaging him.
"No."
Fang Jie shook his head: "Not only did he not feel uncomfortable, but he felt stronger than before."
He held out his hand, palm up.
When he thought about it, a ball of flame burst out from his palm.
"When I fought against Li Xiaozong, I didn't lose my sanity. On the contrary, I was sober. Those golden flames may not be born from my mind, but something that naturally occurs when my physique reaches a certain level. But this looks more ordinary flames , but suddenly it can be controlled.”
He recalled it for a while and said: "I still remember that before I killed Wen Xiaodao, we were sheltering from the rain on Mount Mangdang. Luo Yao came to me with an oil-paper umbrella in his hand. I almost angered him at that time, and his hand Such a flame came out and burned the oil-paper umbrella to ashes in the heavy rain. This fire is not afraid of water, which is really incomprehensible. When I killed Li Xiaozong, I suddenly thought of that scene, but I just subconsciously wanted to try it. Try it, and the thought will move, and the fire will come out."
He shook his hand, and the fire disappeared without a trace.
"It's like I was born with these things, but I just forgot. Suddenly I remembered it, and then I used it naturally."
Shen Qingshan was silent for a while, and handed Fang Jie the booklet that Fang Jie had given him from his cuff: "Mr. Wan's experience must be useful to you. You gave it to me without much reading. You can take it back and take care of it." Take a look, maybe you can find an explanation. But anyway, this is a good thing for you. Only a good talisman master can use this method of transforming the vitality of heaven and earth into other things. If you explain it like this If so, maybe you are also a person suitable for practicing talisman?"
"Am I omnipotent?"
Fang Jie smiled: "The biggest advantage of this fire is that you can lean over to warm yourself when you get cold in the future. You don't need to carry a fire book with you anymore, just think about it when you want to light a fire."
"This kind of embarrassment must be suppressed..."
Shen Qing gave him a blank look: "No matter how good things are, there will be pros and cons. You should carefully read the book of Mr. Wan, and then seriously feel any discomfort in your body in your spare time. If your physique is really omnipotent, it is It is even more powerful than the one-dharma and ten-thousand-dharma preached by Buddhism, because you have never learned anything at all."
Fang Jie wanted to say that I was cheating, but finally held back.
He is not interested in spending a long time explaining to Shen Qingshan and Mu Xiaoyao what cheating is.
"I don't know how the battle between Luo Yao and Shi Yuan will end."
Fang Jie suddenly thought of this, and a trace of worry flashed across his brows.
If Luo Yao wins, will he let him go just because he stays away
The answer does not need to be told to Fang Jie, he knows it better than anyone else. If his guess is correct, and he is the body prepared by Luo Yao, then Luo Yao can't give up. Maybe he is not in a hurry, but he will never want to. It is actually even more stressful to think that there is such a perverted person thinking about yourself all the time.
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Fang Jie flipped through the book Wan Xingchen gave him, carefully looked through it twice but couldn't find a word related to his physique. If even Wan Xingchen had never seen his own physique, Fang Jie didn't know whether to feel lucky or helpless. Even now, he doesn't know much about his own body.
First of all, how did such powerful muscles come from? Ordinary swords and even practitioner-like attacks had no effect on him. Secondly, and most importantly, what does the red eye represent? Fang Xie remembered that Fang Henshui once said that his dark eyes were caused by the lowest level of Buddhism inheritance that almost failed. Red eyes are the most perfect physique inherited by the Buddhist sect. But since Fang Jie was the body that Luo Yao prepared for himself back then, it has nothing to do with the inheritance of Buddhism.
Therefore, this red eye has nothing to do with Buddhism.
Then there is this flame that can be mastered suddenly, where does it come from
That golden flame that could even burn out energy must have come from the red eyes. But it is difficult to figure out that the seemingly ordinary flame can be controlled without the appearance of Fang Jie with red eyes. There is no energy flowing in Fang Jie's body, and the vitality of the world that he controls is outside his body. Since these days, because he found a way to control the vitality of the heaven and earth, Fang Jie's cultivation has also improved by leaps and bounds.
But this fire came for no reason.
Talisman masters can transform the vitality of heaven and earth into other things, such as ice, water, and fire. But what he relies on is still the old way of practice, which is to transform the vitality of heaven and earth in the dantian qi sea. Fang Jie has no dantian, no sea of qi, no stored internal strength, how can he transform
Luo Yao said that using the vitality of heaven and earth outside the body is the most correct way of cultivation. Fang Jie agrees with this point, but most practitioners cannot do this. So in other words, the practice methods of ordinary practitioners have limitations, because the people who created the practice methods are the same as most ordinary practitioners. Their physique determines that they can only practice in this way, and it cannot be said that their ways are not correct.
It is used directly without transforming the vitality of heaven and earth, and it is inexhaustible.
This method is definitely more powerful, but not every practitioner can do it. Fang Jie has seen many great practitioners, and he can't fully achieve it with Shen Qingfan's astonishing beauty, let alone other people. The explanation doesn't make sense, Fang Jie can only attribute it to the benefits of physique. Just like Zhuo Buyi, his methods may not be regarded as cultivation, but they are far more powerful than ordinary practitioners.
The whole afternoon, Fang Jie stayed in the big tent thinking about these questions. He tried to push out the fire in his palm, and found that the limit was only two or three meters away. Although this can already play a great role in confronting the enemy, its power is far behind that kind of golden flame.
Just as he was immersed in his practice, there was a sudden sound of footsteps outside. Immediately afterwards, a person rushed in hurriedly. Fang Jie looked up and saw that it was Sun Kaidao walking in quickly holding a cowhide map. The moment the curtain was opened, the wind came in immediately, but the literati was barefoot, and he didn't seem to care at all. You must know that when he was discussing matters in the big tent, he was still shivering next to the stove.
"General, I thought of it!"
Sun Kaidao, who was barefoot, looked excited, and quickly walked over to spread the map on the table: "After I went back, I couldn't feel at ease. I lay on the blanket and looked at the map, and I finally thought of the place where Li Xiaozong's knife was hidden. where."
Fang Jie looked at Sun Kaidao's bare feet, and hurriedly passed the blanket to him, "Sit down first, and cover your feet!"
Only then did Sun Kaidao realize that he forgot to put on his shoes and socks when he was so excited, he smiled embarrassingly.
"here!"
He pointed to a location on the map and said: "If Li Xiaozong wants to get rid of Mr. Mou, he must use the rebels' knives to kill people. And Mr. Mou will definitely not lead troops in battle, so it is almost impossible to get rid of him on the battlefield. The only way for Mr. Mou to escape from the army and be surrounded by the rebels is to let him lead the troops back to the village alone. Therefore, Li Xiaozong’s solution may be to let Mr. Mou withdraw first with his luggage.”
"As long as you understand this point, Li Xiaozong's arrangement is not difficult to come up with. Jiazigou, the terrain here is the most suitable for an ambush."
Sun Kaidao said with a smile: "Since the general wants to take over the Sui army perfectly, he must increase his prestige. There is no way to win the battle and keep winning the battle. Therefore, Li Xiaozong This arrangement can be regarded as a big gift to the general!"
Fang Jie didn't seem to have heard what Sun Kaidao said, and sat down and grabbed Sun Kaidao's feet and wrapped them in a blanket: "Your feet are cold, do you plan to let someone carry you on the march?"
Sun Kaidao was stunned for a moment, then his heart warmed up, and his eyes became moist.
"General... humble rank..."
Fang Jie waved his hand, stood up and moved the stove to Sun Kaidao's side: "I know you are most afraid of the cold, so you must not be so careless in the future. I am good at marching and fighting, and you are better than me in counseling and planning. If you I am sick from cold, who do I ask when I have something I don’t understand?”
Sun Kaidao rubbed his sore nose: "Humble job... remember!"