Chapter 347: Let you see what quantitative advantage is
Huishan is a good place, and Erquan Yingyue is named after the second spring in the world above it.
But in fact, Huishan was not originally called Huishan. In ancient times, this place was called Lishan. It is said that Shun, who married Queen E's daughter Ying, once worked here.
The three brothers Gu and Mao Zhong also practiced here. At that time, Huishan was also called Beimaoshan.
Yes, this Sanmao master is the nominal founder of the Qing sect on Mount Maoshan!
The reason why I say nominal is because the current Dharma Master of the Shangqing Sect, Zhenren Wang Yuanzhi, inherited the Taoist tradition of Tao Hongjing, not that of Sanmao Zhenren.
During the Northern and Southern Dynasties, Huizhao, a monk from the Western Regions, loved the scenery of Huishan, so he stationed here and established his own monastery.
Because of Huizhao, this place was called Huishan or Huishan.
Outside a forest at the foot of Huishan Mountain, suddenly, like a ghost, an old man wearing a robe and a high crown appeared. He bent down and nodded slightly in salute to a handsome Taoist priest wearing a white robe at the edge of the forest.
"Master Qingwei, Fugong Er has assembled a team in Danyang and is taking a boat to go down the canal..."
The next moment, with a popping sound, a beautiful beauty jumped out of the canal and said excitedly to the Taoist priest in white.
"Your Majesty, there is something going on in the Taihu Water Palace. As expected, Lord Long sent troops to go north along the canal."
Hearing this, the Taoist priest in white shook the whisk in his hand and said in an admiring tone to a handsome middle-aged man next to him.
"It seems everything is as Brother Yao expected..."
The handsome middle-aged man nodded slightly and replied calmly.
"Of course, this is not difficult to guess!"
Hearing the natural Versailles tone of this handsome middle-aged man, the corners of the white-robed Taoist priest Kong Qing's mouth twitched silently.
"..."
Wow…
As the waves rolled, a tall giant wearing a tiger skin suit, a red scarf on his forehead, and blue boots, holding a huge candle, floated up from the wide surface of the Beijing-Hangzhou Canal.
Behind him, groups of neatly arranged water monsters emerged with weapons in hand. In the middle of the water monsters were some knights riding strange-shaped fishes. Surrounded by them was a four-horse carriage with a roof inlaid with gold and jade.
A carriage pulled by a dragon horse.
Sitting on the carriage was an old man in purple clothes and a red crown, and beside him sat another old man in blue clothes and a black crown. A middle-aged man in linen clothes with a humble expression rode a dragon horse, following beside the carriage.
On both sides and behind the team, there were some mirage dragons breathing mirage, creating an illusion and covering up the movement on the river.
"I dare to ask you..."
Just as the water monsters on the canal were marching, Li Jing also put down the telescope in his hand high on the nearby river bank.
"Who are those three gods? How strong are they?"
"The one in purple robes and red crowns is the Songjiang God, and the one in green robes and black crowns is the Peixi God."
The dragon girl Qiu Jiuniang on the side answered proactively and consciously.
"As for the last person wearing linen clothes, he is the Yufeng Mountain God. As for their strength, the Nu family is not..."
"Basically equivalent to three Taoist disciples."
Kong Qing's eyes swept across the panels beside the three gods below, imitating Li Jing's tone just now, and said calmly.
"The strongest one is the Songjiang God, followed by the Peixi God. As for the Yufeng Mountain God..."
The corners of Kong Qing's mouth were slightly raised, with a contemptuous smile on his face.
"A mountain god who left his own divine domain came to the canal. Although he can be equivalent to the Taoist master, in fact, at most he is just a large foundation building."
"Understood!"
Li Jing nodded, stroking his beard with his hand, and a bright light flashed in his eyes.
"I originally thought that the Taihu Dragon Lord would appear in person this time, so my original plan was to take advantage and test the strength of the Taihu Water Mansion's army, but since the Dragon Lord is so trustworthy..."
As he spoke, Li Jing's eyes swept over the water monsters on the river below.
"We might as well eat this team directly!"
"Um!"
Peng Le, who was observing the water demon below, also nodded and echoed.
"These water monsters may seem very powerful, but in fact they are just fake. If they were on the shore, one of the Yin soldiers under his command would be able to disperse these water monsters with a single charge."
"Then it's settled..."
Kong Qing clapped his hands without hesitation.
"If you don't take what God has given you, you will suffer the consequences! Just take advantage of Senior Brother Yi Yao and wait for someone to take advantage of the fact that Taihu Dragon Lord doesn't know about our existence and give him a cruel blow directly...the strongest one among the three gods.
Songjiang God can be handed over to Pindao."
"Our three brothers have low spiritual power, so we may not be able to fight alone."
The three Phoenix Mountain God brothers looked at each other and said embarrassedly.
"But it's not a problem to join forces to deal with the Yufeng Mountain God."
"Then the God of Pixi can only be left to the old man,"
Fan Li on the side coughed lightly and said feebly.
"But the old man's injury is not serious. I'm afraid he can only hold the opponent back. If you want to win, it depends on the heroes..."
"No problem!"
Kong Qing waved his hand, and a god covered in flames would walk out of the sky and stand next to Fan Li. Gu
"Pindao, you can ask your own Dharma Protector to help you."
Then, Kong Qing moved his robe sleeves, and there was a Buddhist-shaped magic weapon on the ground.
"This is a little incense and wish power. Although it has its own intention, it should be able to help your injury, Mr. Tao Zhu!"
"Thank you so much for your gift!"
Fan Li clasped his fists and saluted Kong Qing with a grateful look on his face. Then when his eyes swept over the face of this divine general who appeared out of thin air, he suddenly felt a secret shock in his heart. Then he waited for his eyes to sweep over
The Buddhist magic weapon on the ground shook my heart again.
"To actually bring around the direct descendants of Song Wuji, the Duke of Changming Dynasty, and to be able to give away this kind of Buddhist magical weapon used to hold incense and vows. It seems that this Qingwei master has a great background.
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At this time, Songjiang Shen and others who were walking along the Beijing-Hangzhou Canal did not know that they had been targeted. Because the Jianghuai area was considered their base, they did not worry at all that they would be attacked.
On the way, they were still discussing the bright future in a relaxed manner.
"After the Piling matter is resolved, we can enjoy the big sacrifices twice a year."
The wrinkled old face of the God of Pixi smiled like a flower.
"The amount of incense you can get by then will be at least several times more than now. Oops, there are so many incense, I really can't believe it!"
"Not only will there be incense, but there will also be many more believers by then,"
Songjiang Shenya said with great interest.
"A certain god still needs more believers in order to have more incense and will power. In the past, a certain god had insufficient incense and will power, so not only has his strength been stagnant for many years, but he can't even control his own authority.
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The Yufeng Mountain God who was following them on horseback listened to the conversation between the two people, with a look of longing on his face.
Yes, as a hard-working god, incense and wish power can never be too much.
Just when Songjiang Shen and his party were heading north along the Beijing-Hangzhou Canal and arriving at Shuanghekou, something unexpected happened!
A dragon-shaped sword light flew directly down from the air. Sword energy burst out around the sword light, making a clanging sound in the air, like sharp knives and sharp swords clashing with each other.
Before the sword light reached the body, the fierce sword energy was already tearing apart the roof of the carriage inlaid with gold and jade that Songjiang Shen and the others were riding in like a hurricane. Amidst the sonorous sound, the roof of the carriage was torn apart like tissue paper.
Tear to pieces.
"No, let's go!"
Caught off guard, Songjiang Shen and the other three gods had no time to resist, and only had time to escape from their own bodies.
boom!
The dragon-shaped sword light fell directly, cutting into pieces the four dragon horses pulling the carriage and the mount of the Yufeng Mountain God next to it, as well as the carriage, which looked very valuable at first sight.
The next moment, Songjiang Shen and the others heard a somewhat familiar voice coming from the air.
"With your head held high, you can see the deep purple emeralds, and you are singing softly among the floating clouds. The dragons are flying and the snow is scattered like silver flakes, and the swords and halberds of poplar trees are thousands of miles away."
Following the words, a Taoist priest wearing white clothes with big sleeves fluttering appeared in the sky above the canal, with a half-smile but not a smile on his face.
"Songjiang God, Pixi God, come and be safe!"
Songjiang Shen and Feixi Shen, who had escaped the blow of the flying sword, looked up at the white-clothed Taoist priest. After only hesitating for a moment, they immediately recognized each other's identity.
"It's you, the Taoist priest who killed Taihu Longjun Crown Prince! How dare you show up in Jianghuai?"
"Just in time, someone will catch you and send you to Taihu Lake. I believe Mr. Long will be very happy!"
"Ha ha ha ha……"
After hearing what they said, the Taoist priest in white suddenly raised his head and laughed.
"A group of withered bones in the grave who overestimate their capabilities dare to talk nonsense to a poor man here."
As he spoke, the white-robed Taoist priest's body rolled in the air and merged into a white sword light rising from the water.
"Today, this poor man will do justice for Heaven and behead him!"
Before he finished speaking, the sword light in the air suddenly surged. In an instant, a white dragon with a length of several hundred feet appeared in the air. Then the giant dragon shook its head and tail, descended from the sky, and faced the three people surrounded by water monsters.
The god rushed down.
"Two worthy brothers..."
Seeing the astonishingly powerful sword of the Taoist priest in white in front of him, Songjiang Shen had a serious face and said as if facing a formidable enemy.
"Let's go all out together to capture the murderer of Taihu Longjun's crown prince. Longjun will definitely reward someone!"
"good!"
The God of Pixi River and the God of Yufeng Mountain were also struck by the powerful sword of the Taoist priest in white. They agreed without hesitation, and then raised their hands at the same time. In an instant, the waves surged, and the originally calm water surface of the canal immediately became
It became violent.
In the waves, the water monsters held weapons, flickering in and out, forming a faint formation.
"Are you planning to rely on the large number of people to bully the small number of people?"
Facing the three gods who looked like they were facing a formidable enemy, the Taoist priest in white let out a long laugh.
"Then I'll show you what numerical advantage is!"
Following the words, the sound of killing suddenly broke out, and then a large group of heavily armed Yin soldiers rushed out from both sides of the canal and rushed towards them.
"Come on, come on..."
The mad laughter of the Taoist priest in white echoed in the air.