The military strategists in the world of the Great Zhou were separated from martial arts, and they took Sun Wu, the soldier saint, as their ancestor. It is a very practical battle formation!
Because of this characteristic, the inheritors are mostly generals from generation to generation!
Moreover, because this family's supernatural powers can only be displayed by gathering military spirit, it has the talent of "Sun Wu orders troops, the more the better", the more people under his command, the more soldiers, the stronger the supernatural powers.
Even, some checkpoints cannot be broken through without enough military spirit and control.
Because of this, the military family is very popular with the lords of all walks of life in the troubled times, because for the heirs of this family, it is a normal psychology to learn literary and martial arts, and to be like the emperor's family.
"Chirp!"
At this time, although the young man hadn't bent his bow and set his arrow yet, but the crane was psychic, and he seemed to have known the malice, so he was about to rush down.
"What a flat-haired bastard!"
The young man cursed loudly, but saw the long cloth strips he had been carrying behind the middle-aged man roaring loudly, and a huge majesty that looked down on all living beings and banned the five elements emerged.
Affected by this, the red-crowned crane in mid-air no longer dared to entangle, and flew back and forth.
"Dragonscale..."
The middle-aged man's chest heaved violently a few times, and as he stroked the long cloth strip with his right hand, the sound gradually faded away.
"Let's go! Soldiers make the best use of the situation, and the opponent occupies the people. The time is not with us. The only thing we can use is the location..."
"yes!"
The boy stood up reflexively, and followed behind his uncle.
But before the middle-aged man left, he looked at the ancient wood next to him thoughtfully, which seemed to have deep meaning.
The figures of the two disappeared, and after a while, a red light flashed on the ancient tree, and the figures of the old man and his granddaughter appeared.
"It's amazing! It's amazing!"
The old man was speechless again and again: "This heir to the military family, I definitely spotted the little old man at that glance just now, and... the thing he carried on his back is very fierce..."
"Grandpa, Bao'er is so scared!"
With a little red string tied around her wrist, the little girl who looked even more pink and jade-carved was teary-eyed.
"That's right, this Dragon Gate meeting has become more and more dangerous. It has almost attracted all the spirits and monsters from the three mountains and five mountains. It is because of the hidden treasures of the Dragon Palace. Maybe they are still coveting the position of Lord Shui..."
The old man sneered a few times: "Let's not get involved in this muddy water, it's too early to leave..."
At this moment, with his eyes, it can be seen that in this Longmen Canyon, even in the waterways and rivers, there are traces of gray and black air silently dormant.
Among them, there are a few breaths that make him feel scared, and this is the big monster!
Although it is not invincible, but knowing that it cannot be done, why bother
The old man let out a long sigh, and took his granddaughter directly down the cliff.
However, at the foot of the mountain, a kind of innate fear made him suddenly tremble, and every hair stood on end. It was an existence that frightened him even more than the white crane before.
"This... this is..."
The old man turned his head stiffly, and saw a carriage parked beside Longmenxia road.
The style of this carriage was ordinary, even more so, it could even be said that he shuddered, but the vague grand thought and feeling of oppression made him want to run away.
"Master's biography?"
The driver, a scholar in Confucian clothes and green shirt, asked softly.
At this moment, the overwhelming pressure suddenly dissipated, and the old man fled away quickly as if he had been pardoned.
Above the carriage, a layer of cyan cloth curtain was lifted, revealing a very old man with white beard and hair, but a green robe and a high crown, and a meticulous old man.
His face is full of loose wrinkles, and his vitality is like a candle in the wind. Only a pair of eyes are crystal clear, like bright stars.
"Let them go... My lineage of Confucianism is different from the study of the mind. I pay attention to the theory of virtue and deeds without following the heart, and there is no perfect person in the world... Those two didn't have much sin in their bodies, so they were punished by one." Scared again and again, it's pitiful..."
The old man opened his mouth and laughed, showing sparse and few teeth. He naturally had a leisurely, yet well-read poetry and book-reading aura.
"Back when the water dragons were in chaos and the floods were raging, Wang Taishou killed the water demons and suppressed the white flood dragons, which was a good thing to benefit the country and the people... But now, the unfilial children and grandchildren want to harm the common people. Although I am a grassroots man, I will never allow it! "
When the old man said this, his aura was awe-inspiring, with the heroic spirit that I would go even if there were thousands of people.
…
On the high cliff, the Dragon Gate meeting is still going on.
Since the release of the red-crowned crane, Tianhe Tongzi has been there to preside over the debate on Taoism and law.
Seeds from several counties came to the stage one by one, talking wildly, and golden lotus springing from the ground.
At this time, the person on the high stage was suddenly replaced by Wang Yu, and as soon as this person came on stage, there was a voice as clear as jade:
"In "Lingshu Ziwen", the oral formulas lie in the scriptures, of which there are four out of twenty of the true transmissions: one is the true memory of the truth, and the deep memory; The fourth is to take the enlightened spirit charm; the fifth is to take the moonlight; the sixth is to take the yin birth talisman; the seventh is to arrest the three souls; the eighth is to capture the seven souls; the ninth is to wear the emperor's elephant amulet; the tenth is to take the flower pill; ;... Twenty-four wear five talismans.
Prepare these twenty-four, endless changes, beyond the three realms, wandering in the world, disasters cannot be hurt, evil spirits dare not be difficult, they all subdue themselves, the ultimate Taoist... "
"Very good!"
The few masters who were listening at the bottom all nodded secretly, and even the boy Tianhe nodded his head.
As for Wang Yu's master, Taoist Shuangyang, he stroked his beard with one hand, very proud of it.
"... Grace flows everything, reveals the fate, does not believe or obey, does not know, does not know, is in the dark, always obeys the Tao, burns charcoal and is vicious, troubles are mixed, great compassion, helpless... huh?"
However, suddenly, a gust of wind blew up, disrupting his thoughts and making Wang Yu secretly angry.
In an instant, he saw Tianhe Tongzi's red-crowned crane fall. Although he was not injured, he lost his arrogance, like a wolf running like a pig, and was very panicked.
"Bai boy!"
Immediately, Master Tianhe stepped forward to appease him, exchanged a few words with Xianhe, and turned around with a sneer on his face.
"A real person? How?"
Several masters immediately asked.
"It's okay... It's just that there are quite a lot of coveters this time!" Daoist Tianhe said with a fierce look on his face, "We should punish them with thunder and let them know where the righteous law of my Taoism is!"
Interrupted by this, Wang Yu could only slump down.
Immediately afterwards, Wu Qing floated onto the stage, and with a wave of her hand, an invisible breeze swept over the audience, and there was an instant of silence.
"This is... a mage!?"
"This woman's Taoism is almost as different as Wang Yu's. With a woman's body, it is even more rare..."
…
In an instant, the spirit and mind intersected, Tianhe Boy's eyes also brightened.
"There is Taiji in Yi. Taiji is called Taiyi. Taiyi is the way of Yin and Yang. Taiyin is the beginning of quality. Taiyin is bright and bright, and life is called Dao. Shape, Tao is destiny, Tao is formation. Therefore, the heaven and the earth are formed, and morality is established... "
Facing the Taoists, Wu Qing showed no sadness or joy on her face, her vermilion lips moved slightly, revealing the truth.
"Very good!"
Only halfway, Tianhe Tongzi asserted: "This woman's Taoism can be ranked first! Do you have any opinions?"
Several masters looked at each other in blank dismay, but they could only say: "We will follow the real man's orders!"
Wang Yu heard it, but his nails were about to dig into his flesh.
This Longmen meeting is divided into Wenbi and Wubi. Wenbi is to explain the Taoism, while Wubi is to fight. Only those who are excellent in both can be selected as the leader of the meeting and preside over the accumulation of merit. Monument of the law.
The head of this civil and military meeting is all related to aura, and losing one will be a big hindrance.
"In this way, the fighting will be held next. The sword has no eyes, and the Taoism is even more ruthless. Those who don't want to, can retreat..."
Master Tianhe said leisurely.
Chufeng County has one county and eight counties, and there are no more than a dozen people from each Taoist academy. They are all at least internally trained, with a keen mind, knowing that if they retreat at this time, they will fall into the eyes of the elders, that is, "the heart is not good enough, and it cannot be cultivated." , they will inevitably receive cold reception in the future, so each of them gritted their teeth and did not quit.
"In this way, divide the opponents and fight each other!"
Tianhe Boy flicked his cloud sleeves and spoke immediately.
Because of the small number of people, even if they discuss the Dao in groups, it has only been an hour now, even if they add fighting skills, it will not take half a day, just in time for the auspicious time.
At this time, you can see below, the Longmen Buddhist ceremony in the bright place, just in the middle of it, a wave of Taoist priests who have become monks halfway, holding three clear bells, mahogany swords, lit yellow paper, and muttered words.
The sound of gongs and drums below is loud, but the real fighting technique above the cliff is silent.
Often a few flashes of light will determine the outcome.
"Accepted!"
Wang Yu slowly accepted the formula, speaking modestly.
At this time, a middle-aged Taoist who had been standing in front of him, but bumped around like a headless chicken before, blushed and said:
"Fellow Daoist is very powerful in illusion, but this time I lost..."
Not much to say, just leave.
Master Wang Yu's rank, looking at the entire field, is also enough to suppress. Hearing this, he just nodded, looking calm and breezy.
Ding!
At this time, there was a loud and clear sword cry from the edge of the platform. In the red color, Wu Qing's hand was pinching the sword formula, and a red magic sword emerged.
"Decree! Cut!"
With a flash of fire, the magic sword breathed out red energy, and following Wu Qing's driving, it immediately cut the opponent's small black flag into two sections.
"I surrender!"
The Taoist spat out a mouthful of blood, and immediately drank it without caring about his heartache.
In the blink of an eye, a flash of red light reached under his forehead, making his face covered in cold sweat.
"It's the Red Sword of Virtue!"
On the stands, Tianhe boy nodded slightly: "This female crown is quite good! I think the winner of today's fighting method should be between Wang Yu and this girl, and this girl's chance of winning is more than 60%!"
"A real person's eyesight is perfect!"
Several directors looked at each other, and they were all talking.
"The last match, Taoist Yunping Miaoqing, against Taoist Lieyang of the county!"
Wang Yu took two steps forward, thinking quickly in his heart, but without much confidence, a trace of gloom appeared on his face: "I have prepared for a long time, should I just give up like this? Maybe... those few magic tools of heretics specially bought for this purpose. It's time to use it, even if it will attract objections, I don't care about it... "