Two hundred and seventeenth chapter raw green silk
Ran Xu suddenly laughed. He stared at the hundreds of drawings in front of the case and shook his head mockingly.
"This thing..."
He twirled a piece of paper and his eyes fell on the huge roulette wheel.
Heavenly beings shrouded in fragrant mist and precious light, ordinary men and women in common clothes, Ashi who symbolizes great destruction and destruction
The six paths of sentient beings on the roulette wheel have different shapes, some are angry, some are happy, some are peaceful, some are compassionate...
Looking faintly, the forms of sentient beings in the six realms are composed of tiny tadpole-like characters one after another.
They are arranged and formed in strange postures, and from time to time, they swim slowly at a speed visible to the naked eye.
As the secret texts move around, the appearance of all living beings on the Six Paths Wheel keeps changing: the heavenly beings transform into human beings, the hungry ghosts transform into asuras, anger turns into joy, and resentment turns into peace.
"After Ye Wan died, I searched for the quiet pond for hundreds of years."
Looking at the six realms of sentient beings rotating on the drawing, Xu’s eyes were complicated.
"It has been hundreds of years. The abbot and Shenzu have also done a lot of work for me, but in the end, there is still no result."
"Since the adventure in Lingquan is a quiet pond, why does the one in this picture look like the Six Paths Wheel?"
Bai Shu asked tentatively, "What is the connection between the quiet pond and the Six Paths Wheel painted on the picture?"
"Lingquan had scattered this drawing all over Beiwei before he died."
Ran Xudao
"When I searched for Lingquan's Yuanshen using secret methods, I saw several vague figures as tall as the sky. What they were holding was what looked like a six-way wheel. In Lingquan's memory, this is the clearest scene."
"It's not strange for a lunatic to do anything." Ran Xu sighed, "When the time came, I killed Lingquan, but I didn't feel any pleasure."
Bai Shu was silent for a moment and did not speak again.
"It is rumored that there are traces of the Six Paths Wheel deep in the deep pool."
Suddenly, someone spoke softly.
Bai Shu turned around and looked around. The Julongwei who had been rescued by him was holding his chin in his hands, and his voice came from under his heavy mask.
"If you read this piece of paper, you can find the location of the secluded pool. At the bottom of the secluded pool, there is the prototype of the Six Paths Wheel."
Youchi...
Bai Zhu looked at the stack of papers and his heart moved slightly.
"Where did this nonsense come from?"
Then he chuckled
"How many Immortal Saint Lords have consulted this drawing and found nothing. Even people like Shenzu have no clue. What is the Six Paths Wheel? These are all the lies of children!"
Xuan Kong stretched his legs with great effort, and it scratched its neck, its eyes full of suspicion.
"The cultivation level of the third level killed another eighth-grade Vajra."
Ran Xu paid attention to Baizhu, pondered for a moment, and said
"You go first to Julongwei. I will give you a fifth-grade Zhechong Captain for the time being. Go to Zhang Deng of Sanfu. After a long time, you can be promoted."
In the Dazheng system, the great governor was in charge of all the guards.
There are seven mansions in Julongwei, and the chiefs of each mansion are all fourth-level vajra practitioners.
Although the official position of Lieutenant Zhechong is low, only the fifth rank, he is only below the Grand Governor and the Seventh Prefecture Chief among the Julong Guards.
Julongwei is divided into seven prefectures, and there are camps under the prefectures. There are teams under the camps, and there is a team leader. Under the team, there is a team, and there is a team leader.
Each battalion has five teams, and each team has three groups. Each group has five group leaders, and each group has ten men.
A group of fifty people means a team of one hundred and fifty, but the number of battalions in each prefecture is different.
Zhang Deng of the three prefectures commanded a total of two battalions. He, the captain of Zichong, was only under Zhang Deng and commanded the second battalion.
In the blink of an eye, Bai Shu turned white and became a fifth-level military general in the Zheng Dynasty, controlling more than a thousand elite soldiers and generals.
The Julong Guard has been a powerful force since the founding of the Zheng Dynasty. Even if they were taken over by the King Kong Temple and turned into a private army, this fact has never changed.
Those who can be selected into the Guards must have the lowest level of cultivation.
There are more than a thousand martial arts practitioners in the Qianqiao realm, not counting the generals in the Yangfu realm. Such an army is enough to sweep away most of the sects and aristocratic families in the border counties!
When forming a formation, even the Four Realms Vajra Warriors can resist for a while.
"It's all just a false name. Sooner or later, the seat I sit on will be given to you."
Seeing Bai Shu's fascinated expression, Ran Xu smiled unconsciously.
"Miscellaneous matters in the army are handled by the commanders of each battalion and your two captains Guo Yi. Just practice with peace of mind. Martial arts is the right path!"
"I understand." Baizhu Chang bowed to the ground, "Thank you, the Governor, for cultivating me!"
"You practice the Vipassana Contemplation, and now you are on the battlefield between two armies. It is a precious place to practice the Vipassana Contemplation. Don't miss it."
However, he continued to speak, "When you reach the fifth level of cultivation, I will resign from the throne and you will take over."
"But what about military merit?"
Baizhu frowned slightly, "Even if I kill Jiang Yaoshi, I still can't convince the public. If there are people in the house who are not convinced, should I kill them with mercy or be gentle?"
"Compassion does not command troops. If anyone refuses to obey, just kill him with one sword."
Ran Xu shook his head, "This is my appointment. No one would dare to disobey it. You are worrying too much."
Xuan Kong, who was on Baizhu's shoulder, suddenly had rat eyes, as if waking up from a dream. He bowed his back and rubbed his head against Baizhu's collar, with a look of excitement and uneasiness on his face.
"Sir, have you eaten official food?" the woodchuck whispered with his heartbeat.
"What the hell are you doing?"
"Get promoted and make a fortune, you will kill your wife. Sir, you have hit both of them at once!" The prairie dog became anxious. "The Governor, the Governor's mount, I can even boast about it when I get home!"
"You ride a hammer? I ride a rat?"
The corners of Baizhu's mouth twitched as he bowed to the ground, and he sprayed vigorously on his shoulders. Xuankong, who was dancing with joy, suddenly twitched, and then fell down like a weight.
"You must be tired too, so go down and rest first."
Ran Xu saw everything, but just smiled
"Go down first, I'll see you tomorrow."
"Then..." Bai Shu bowed and saluted again, "Disciple, I will take my leave first."
After opening the tent, there were two soldiers standing waiting outside. When they saw Bai Shu coming out, they bowed first and then led Bai Shu away towards the distance.
Flags were waving along the way, and there were many camps and tents. Everyone coming and going was wearing bright clothes and armor, and their military appearance was neat and tidy.
Countless cauldrons of boiling blood turned into pillars of heaven and suppressed the surrounding areas, making Baizhu's heart sink slightly.
The continuous qi machine is like a net, locking every inch of the void. Any slight movement and change will be magnified thousands of times in the net.
"In the army, just grow your hair."
When Bai Zhu was looking around, Ran Xu's voice came to his ears.
Bai Shu was stunned and nodded subconsciously.
Under the astonished gazes of all the soldiers, the young monk took a step forward, and suddenly, his head was covered with black hair.
He pointed at the center of his eyebrows, raised his head slightly, and remained silent for a while.
"Let's go."
After a while, the young man with bewitching golden eyes brushed his long hair away from his eyes and smiled softly.
On his shoulder, the little prairie dog-like beast was stunned.
The little beast suddenly stood up and stood on the young man's shoulder, making sharp ahhhhhhh sounds from its mouth.
In the tent.
Under the candlelight, Ran Xu narrowed his eyes, and for a long time, he smiled softly.
"What do you think of him?" Ran Xu looked to the side, the Julongwei who was rescued by Bai Shu, and asked.
"nice."
"No more?"
"No more."
"Shenzu values him very much. He has always been taciturn, but because of this son, Shenzu even talked with me for two days." Ran Xu withdrew his gaze and said, "The position of the Grand Governor is destined to be illusory."
"What does that have to do with me?"
"After I am disbanded, with him taking care of you, I can close my eyes." Ran Xu sighed and said in a warm voice, "Are you willing?"
"Why do you discipline me?" His response was just a mocking cold voice.
"I have raised you for so many years." Ran Xu's expression remained unchanged, "Why can't I discipline you?"
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