The New Army Camp was filled with sorrow.

The specific statistics were just handed over to the case of Dasikong Wang Yi.

Many of the corpses died of trampling on a group of beasts, burning camps, and under arrows, were fragmented and unrecognizable. In addition, many of them were frightened and thought that the heavens were irreversible to attack the king, so they escaped...

There were only four or five thousand bodies that could be identified, but in the morning, more than 25,000 people in Nanying had been missing.

Compared with Wang Yi and Wang Xun's 420,000 troops, these more than 20,000 people are not considered to be the root cause, but they are enough to be considered to be a trauma.

What's even more serious is that rumors spread in the army, believing that Wang Mang's new policy angered the heavens, so this disaster caused to help the Green Forest Army achieve success, saying that this siege of Kunyang would be defeated, and even the morale of the new army was disintegrated and panic was the most serious thing.

Looking at the statistics on the desk and listening to the hustle and bustle of the generals below, Dasikong Wang Yi's face looked very ugly.

Many people think that Ju Wuba should be responsible for this matter. After all, it was the chaos in the South Camp and the large number of casualties caused by his beast camp...

But who is this Juwuba? Others only know that Juwuba was appointed by Wang Mang, but they don’t know that behind it was the Grand Conscious King Wang Yi personally recommended it. If Juwuba went out to take the blame, wouldn’t it mean that Wang Yi would be guilty of being unaware of people and improperly employing people?

But it is hard to say it clearly. After all, the Great Sikong is shameless. When he was worried, he suddenly heard someone outside the account laughing and said, "What is the flowing fall in the sky? The sky is raging to attack the king. It is all a sect of evil words that confuse the public. Those who say this should be killed!"

Wang Yi was slightly stunned, and only heard the soldiers outside the tent shouting: "The military officials should not enter without permission, retreat..."

The word "Second" stopped abruptly before it even came out. Then a breeze blew, blowing the door lightly open. An old man with fluttering clothes and a childish face walked in with a smile.

The generals below quickly pressed the sword and drank: "Who is here? How dare you break into my Grand Commander's tent..."

The old man didn't speak, just stood with a smile. After all, Wang Yi had seen some worldly affairs, and had previously been intimate with former national teacher Liu Xin, and knew about the existence of some laity masters.

At this time, he looked at the old man with extraordinary demeanor and seemed to have no malice. His eyes lit up slightly, and he lowered his hands around him to stop the noise from the generals.

"The old man started." He smiled and bowed to the old man: "Suppose Wang is in military affairs, so it is not convenient to get up to greet him."

"Master Sin, please do whatever you want."

"I don't know where the old man came from, what should I do to talk about when I find Wang?"

"I came from Nanhua Mountain and was traveling around. Last night, I saw a flowing fall from here. I was curious and came to check the authenticity. I just heard Da Sikong talk about the flowing fall with all the generals. I sighed that the Heavenly Angry King Law was absurd, so I appeared and told him."

When he finished speaking, not only Wang Yi, but also many generals who had just pressed the sword, were slightly stunned at this time.

When the two Han dynasties alternated, Taoism had actually developed to a large scale, and the two were the most famous.

The first is Yan Xianguan, the Yan Junping school, who mainly promotes and studies the Book of Changes and Lao Tzu's thoughts. This school is relatively down-to-earth and often mingles between the market, tells divination and develops believers for others, and has a great influence in Sichuan.

The other branch is Nanhua Mountain. According to legend, Zhuang Zhou, one of the Taoist ancestors, lived in seclusion in Nanhua and founded the Nanhua School.

This sect is not so well-known and does not interfere in mortals, but it is said that the Taoist masters are all real people among the land gods.

The national teacher Liu Xin, who was beheaded after changing his name to Liu Xiu, once studied under Nanhua. It is said that he just saw the immortal Nanhua and gave him a long sigh and guidance overnight. He already understood all kinds of magic and was finally named the national teacher. It can be seen that the Nanhua sect is extraordinary.

"Hey!" A general sneered: "Where did the scammers from the world come from? They dare to beat the sign of the Nanhua Immortal? This is the account of the Grand Sir Kung, who knows the truth..."

Before he finished speaking, the old man waved his hand and a light flashed by. Two poisonous snakes instantly appeared on the general's shoulders, spitting out scarlet snake cores, staring at his mouth from left to right, as if as long as he dared to say a word, the poisonous snake would immediately bite his mouth.

The general was startled and did not dare to move at all. Instead, the two generals sitting next to him were so panicked that they quickly drew their swords, as if they wanted to help their colleagues cut off the poisonous snake.

"It's just a snake in my heart, so don't be afraid." The old man smiled and said, "If the heart is not cursed, the poisonous snake will disappear, so why do you need to use a sword or a gun?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the general did not dare to move or scold him again. His face turned red, as if he had dispelled the idea of ​​continuing to question the identity of the old man. The two poisonous snakes slowly disappeared in front of everyone's eyes.

After showing this move, no one in the tent dared to question him anymore. Even Wang Yi, who had been unable to sit firmly, quickly stood up.

"It turns out to be the immortal chief of Nanhua Mountain." Wang Yi stood up and bowed. According to legend, this kind of immortal person can be well-versed in ghosts and gods, and has great means. No matter how Wang Yi is powerful, he dare not offend him randomly. Otherwise, he would not know how to die: "There is a far-fetched welcome, and the far-fetched welcome! I don't know what the immortal chief is called?"

"He's the Great Master, you're welcome." Nanhua said with a smile: "Immortal Lord, don't dare to be a fool. Just call me Nanhua."

"Real person, please sit down! Come and see the tea!" Wang Yi respectfully invited the person to the seat. Since he had confirmed that the other party was not a scammer who only relied on fooling around, Wang Yi's expression was very different from what he had just said. He asked humbly: "Last night, a bandit attacked the camp, which caused Liu Yu to fall to the ground. The rumor in the army was that even the sky was helping the bandits of the Green Forest Army... It's not to be concealed. Wang was worried about this, but just now he heard from the real person that these were all evil words to deceive the public. I don't know what to explain?"

"Da Sikong sent someone to check where the South Camp was attacked last night? Have you ever seen craters remaining?"

"I didn't see it." Wang Yi frowned and shook his head: "Maybe it hit a person or a tiger, leopard, lion and elephant, so there was no pit left?"

"What kind of heavenly power is the meteorite coming from the sky? How can a mere mortal body remove traces?" Nanhua Zhenren smiled slightly: "I have checked the site of the fall camp just now, without any trace left. Everything is just an illusion, just like the little snake just now, just a big illusion and a small illusion."

"Illusion?" Wang Yi was stunned: "Aren't illusion just a trick? It's not easy to deceive several people, but the meteorites of last night were witnessed by 200,000 new troops. How could it be just an illusion?"

"Blinding dozens of people is called a blind eye. Using the blind spots of human eyes is just a trick of scammers in the world, but the real illusion of immortals does not have such restrictions. It is a reflection of the light and shadow of nature, like a mirage, which can be seen within dozens of miles." Nanhua Zhenren took a sip of tea slowly: "There are experts in this Green Forest Army to help."

Wang Yi and others were stunned when they heard this, half-understanding and half-doing, but after all, they were all wise men. Wang Yi came to his senses in an instant, stood up and bowed and said, "Wang was ordered to fight the thief, but he was blocked by the demon. I was afraid that ordinary people would not be able to defeat him. Fortunately, the real person came out of the mountain. Please help Wang defeat the thief. If the matter is successful, I will thank you very much!"

The real person Nanhua laughed and stretched out three fingers: "I am quite interested in this person. If Da Sikong wants to keep me and break the thief, he must agree to my three requests."
Chapter completed!