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Chapter 267: Your Majesty, the prince is not good!

Facing the gods Feixi and Songjiang with eager expressions on their faces, Zuo Youxian smiled slightly and continued in a seductive tone.

"There are hundreds of millions of incense in this Jiangnan area. Now the gods feel that the incense is not strong, but too much has been taken away by Buddhism..."

Before Zuo Youxian could finish what he said, he saw Fan Li had already raised his hand seriously.

"Zhenren Zuo, Buddhism is very powerful. Maybe you, Zhenren Zuo, don't care because you have a Taoist sect at your back, but I have to care about you. So if you plan to let me fight against Buddhism, then please forgive me for not being able to accompany you..."

After hearing Fan Li's words, Feixi God and Songjiang God also nodded.

Yes, although the incense is good, it still depends on whether you have the life to take it. As for the current wealth and power, there are countless Buddhists in Arahant alone, and the two of them have no interest in fighting against each other.

As if to set off the current solemn atmosphere, the beautiful mermaid singer gently twisted her body and sang with a plaintive voice.

"The sad wind is whistling, and the waves are rolling, and the reed flowers are thousands of miles away, and the green smoke is gathering. The house in the Qiu Chi cave is deep and mysterious, and the waves are sinking into the sky. I am not whole, but my body is peaceful, and my eyes are filled with hatred and blood, and I am going to Lianlian... …”

The corners of Zuo Youxian's eyes twitched.

He silently glanced at the mermaid singer, then waved his hand, smiled slightly, and acted like a fairy.

"Please rest assured, dear gods, how can I be so unwise? I have never had any interest in fighting against Buddhism."

"That……"

The God of Pixi asked further.

"...Mao Zedong, what do you mean?"

Zuo Youxian did not answer, but first picked up a glass of wine, tilted his head and put it into his mouth, then slowly wiped his mouth with his hand, smoothed his beard, and raised the eyebrows of the gods of the river and the river. After regaining his appetite, he spoke slowly.

"Pindao means the Spring and Autumn Festival!"

"Spring and Autumn Festival?"

Feixi God and Songjiang God looked at each other, and then heard Songjiang God ask.

"Mr. Zuo, do you mean..."

"good!"

Zuo Youxian agreed and said firmly.

"Now that Zuo is the national advisor to the Emperor Fu Gong'er of the Song Dynasty, all the sacrifices in the south of the Yangtze River can be decided by a certain person. Please imagine if Zuo decides on the sacrifices of several gods. For the big sacrifice, the incense that the several deities can get will increase a lot."

After hearing Zuo Youxian's words, the eyes of the gods present appeared with longing, and then they heard Zuo Youxian continue to speak in a seductive tone.

"Then if Zuo changes the Spring and Autumn Festival to four sacrifices, how much incense can the gods get? What if Zuo sets the dates of sacrifice for the gods as four major sacrifices a year and one small sacrifice a month? If so, how much incense can these deities get..."

Suck!

When the God of Pixi heard this, he looked envious, picked up the wine glass and drank it all in one gulp.

"Zhenren Zuo..."

Although Fan Li was a little agitated, he seemed to still be awake.

He picked up the wine glass and gestured towards Zuo Youxian.

"Fan used to be a businessman, and he knows that there are comings and goings in business. Now that Mr. Zuo has listened to Mr. Zuo's conditions, I wonder what kind of return Mr. Zuo wants from Mr. Zuo?"

After hearing Fan Li's words, Feixi God and Songjiang God, who were originally very excited, also became calmer. They all looked at Zuo Youxian, waiting for his explanation.

"What Zuo wants is very simple..."

Zuo Youxian didn't make any excuses this time and spoke straightforwardly.

"Now that the world is fighting for the dragon, I, the Emperor of the Song Dynasty, Fu Gong'e, am also determined to fight for the world. Now I have united with Zhang Shan'an, the Daxingtai of the Southwest Road, and will soon send troops out of the Jianghuai River to compete with Li Tang! As the saying goes, people from the north are good at horses, and people from the south are good at horses.

People are good at boats, and the waterways of the Yangtze and Huaihe Rivers are crisscrossed. Li Tang's cavalry will definitely be unable to survive in this terrain, so they can take advantage of the situation to break it."

Having said this, Zuo Youxian stood up, clasped his hands in his fists, and bowed to the ground before several gods.

"Zuo Mou can announce that several gods will be in my land of the Song Dynasty to hold four major sacrifices a year and one small sacrifice once a month. But at the same time, Zuo Mou also hopes that several gods can help my Jianghuai army defeat the Tang army. I Zuoyou

I can swear to God that as long as a few gods are willing to help me, the Song Dynasty, after the Song Dynasty rules the world, all the gods will be able to enjoy the national sacrifice!"

Although Zuo Youxian's words were impassioned and inspiring, in the midst of his words, the shark singer was still singing slowly in a gentle and resentful tone.

"The vast fields are crowded with blood, and the black and yellow are at war with each other. Wu has no complete ridge. His dominance is about to fall, and Yijia Mo refuses to follow. The country's progress is in turmoil, and our path is in danger..."

The corners of Zuo Youxian's eyes twitched again. To be honest, he really wanted to pull out his sword and stab this completely ignorant little shark to death!

Tell me, what is the blood wave? What is Wu Wuquanlong? What is the dominion about to fall?

What is this thing that Nima is singing about?

Can't you sing something majestic and inspiring...

I don’t know if they were infected by the shark singer, but the faces of the God of Pixi, the God of Songjiang and Fan Li all showed solemn expressions.

It's easy to win the dragon fight, but if they lose, they will probably be labeled as prostitutes by the mortal dynasty, and their right to sacrifice will be revoked. If there is no one to sacrifice, they will no longer have the will to incense.

Although these gods are said to be immortal, if they are forgotten by people and have no incense and will power, they will gradually disappear.

This is a big gamble!

"My dear brothers, this is a rare and good opportunity!"

At this time, Taihu Shuijun, who was sitting in the main seat, spoke.

"As long as you help Zuo Zhenren defeat Li Tang, you can all rise to the top through the National Sacrifice and become gods similar to the Five Sacred Gods."

"But what if we lose?"

Fan Li shook his head slightly, his face heavy.

"It's not that Fan doesn't believe in Zuo Zhenren, but now Fugong'er's strength is far behind Li Tang. Even if he defeats the opponent by chance once or twice, it doesn't matter. Li Tang only needs to wait a few years to recover, while he only needs to be defeated once.

It will be beyond redemption."

"Losing? Impossible!"

Zuo Youxian pulled out a whisk from his waist, used the tip to draw dots on the water at his feet, and soon drew a topographic map.

"Dear gods, please take a look. Liu Heitai of Hebei Province is currently confronting Li Tang. The Turkic Jieli Khan is also coming south from the north. Fu Yun of Tuyuhun is also harassing here..."

Zuo Youxian used the whisk in his hand to draw three big arrows on the north and west sides of the map, and then continued.

"Li Tang has no other reinforcements to go south, so what the Song Dynasty needs to deal with now is just the tens of thousands of horses brought by Li Xiaogong. Moreover, many of them are people from the north. They are not used to the climate in the south, so

If you are not good at water, if you fight on a river, your fighting power will be no more than one in ten. If you have the help of all the venerable gods, there is no need to worry about being unable to defeat them."

"皚皚..."

At this time, Taihu Shuijun suddenly spoke to the shark singer.

"Stay here and sing the song of Taihu created by me instead."

"yes!"

The shark singer agreed respectfully, then opened his mouth and sang along with the exciting music.

"The white dew is coming from the west, the wind is high, and the blue waves are thousands of miles away from the roaring waves. Don't say that the most gentle person in the world, I am the one who can carry the boat and return it..."

Amidst the exciting music, the God of Pixi and the God of Songjiang looked at each other again, and both felt their hearts flutter.

"Now I will tell you another thing..."

After seeing signs of looseness between the gods of Pixi and Songjiang, Taihu Shuijun raised his hand and patted it twice, and then the lake surface under their feet seemed to be boiling and began to fluctuate.

Bo!

After a soft sound, a big bubble suddenly appeared on the lake. A monk in his thirties stood in the bubble and calmly bowed to the gods present.

"This is the direct disciple of Master Zhang'an of the Lotus Sect, who initiated Arhat. He is only one step away from attaining the fruit of Arahant, the eminent monk Zhiwei!"

Taihu Shuijun raised his hand and enthusiastically introduced the gods present.

"Because of Li Tang's rebellious behavior, the Fahua Sect decided to give up supporting Li Tang and instead support the Song Dynasty, so he sent monk Zhiwei to Jianghuai specifically to mobilize Buddhist believers to support the Song Dynasty and defeat Li Tang's Li Xiaogong. I believe there are Buddhists

With full support, even if the Song Dynasty is unable to make progress, it will be able to separate the south of the Yangtze River and divide the north and the south!"

"good!"

Monk Zhiwei put his hands together and said in a calm voice.

"My master sent the poor monk down the mountain just to help the Jianghuai land."

"Hahaha……"

After receiving the support from Monk Zhiwei of the Fahua Sect, Taihu Shuijun suddenly laughed. After the laughter ended, he lowered his head and looked down at the Gods of Pixi and Songjiang, as well as Fan Li, with an excited tone.

"How about it, dear brothers, now you know why Gu said this is a good opportunity."

"It's really a good opportunity!"

Feixi Shen and Songjiang Shen also nodded and said excitedly.

"Now that Mr. Long has made his decision, the two of them are willing to stand up and follow Ji Wei."

"Hahaha……"

Lord Long held the wine glass, raised his beard and laughed again.

"Don't worry, two worthy brothers, Gu Ye has decided to stand on the side of the Song Dynasty, and Gu has also sent his own son..."

Before Taihu Shuijun finished speaking, I saw waves rolling under the surface of Taihu Lake, and then a water monster with a human body and the head of a turtle jumped from the water to the surface with a look of panic.

"Your Majesty, something bad has happened!"

Snapped!

Before the water demon could finish his words, Taihu Shuijun slapped him on the crystal-like surface of the lake with his backhand.

"Asshole, can't we wait until the banquet is over to talk about any major events?"

"Lord Long, calm down, it'll be okay..."

Zuo Youxian, who had achieved his goal, said very tolerantly.

"Since your subordinates say that there is something important, Lord Long still has to listen. I'll just wait a moment or two."

"Hmph! You're so crude. If Master Zuo hadn't begged for mercy, I would have killed you, a colorless thing like you, with one strike today."

Taihu Water Lord snorted coldly and said to the water demon.

"Tell me, what happened to make you so panicked?"

"King!"

The water demon struggled to get up, knelt on the ground again, and then said with a cry.

"The prince was just visiting Gusu City to relax, but he was attacked and killed by a Taoist priest dressed in white, and he died!"

"What?"

After hearing the water demon's words, Taihu Water Lord suddenly stood up and looked at the water demon with disbelief.

"What did you say? What happened to my son..."

On one side of the banquet, the beautiful mermaid singer was still singing softly.

"The corpse sank deep into the dragon's cave. The dragon became drunk and dried your blood, pushing out the yellow sand and covering your bones, and then the waves merged with your soul!"


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