"There are hundreds of billions of stars, not as bright as a day. There is only one sun. How could there be two of the great wise masters? You will understand when your cultivation reaches a high level."
Li Yu had a bad premonition and asked: "Could this ghost scripture belong to the chosen one?"
"Although it's not a hit, it's not far off..." Jing Huan smiled and said, "Are you afraid?"
"What am I afraid of? Haha, I have been a virtuous and good person since I was young. I was born to practice the Taiping Sutra."
"Don't be afraid, why are you working so hard? It hurts me!"
Li Yu took his hand out of her clothes and said with a smile: "Hahaha, I forgot about my feelings for a moment...but do you feel pain too?"
"Yes." Fairy Jing Huan glared at Li Yu angrily, her cheeks bulging.
"Yes, yes, why are you looking at me like that?"
Fairy Jing Huan glared at him angrily and pouted: "Every weapon spirit is shaped according to the owner's consciousness. If some people don't like to see other people's uncomfortable expressions when they are in pain, why would I feel pain?
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Li Yu scratched his head, feeling a little embarrassed.
He was just tough-talking, but he was still a little scared. As Bai Mao said, the Taiping Jing was an ominous thing.
Every generation of great sages have learned five volumes and gone further. After all, the five volumes of Taiping Qingling Shu are just the beginning.
Then they would have been able to live forever, but every generation... died miserably. Immortality is not immortal, and they will still die if they are harmed by external forces.
If you choose a sutra, then the Taiping Sutra is an ordinary skill. You can practice it however you want. If you succeed in it, you will be immortal. If you fail to succeed, let nature take its course.
But if you choose someone, then the Taiping Sutra must have demands. While it brings you Taoism and magic, you must pay something for it.
"I'm a little hungry. Is it getting dark?" Li Yu touched his stomach and felt the feeling of the incarnation. Sure enough, it was getting dark.
The mission stopped at the river, and the accompanying imperial troops began to set up camp. A group of soldiers carried buckets and went to the river to fetch water.
Li Yu found a deserted corner and put the clone away on the pretext of convenience and returned to the camp.
Although his clone can eat, it will not be transmitted to his stomach, so he still has to go out to eat, and cannot stay in Fengyue Baojian forever.
This is a quiet valley, and the envoys lit a bonfire on the spot, emitting circles of light in the empty valley.
"Why don't you go to the city and stay at the inn?" Li Yu asked.
Yang Zhi was a little surprised. Today they walked into this mountain forest. There were no villages for dozens of miles around, let alone towns.
Why did the headmaster forget about it after such a short period of time?
"Master, this is already the border between Song and Wu. It is surrounded by deep mountains and old forests and is uninhabited. Naturally, there is no inn station."
Li Yu made a sound and sat next to the campfire with some food cooking on it.
After all, they are a mission of a country, and the food is not shabby, with plenty of meat and some wine.
The civil servants gathered in small groups, reciting poems and making drinking orders in a loud voice. They were disgusted and drove away the accompanying soldiers, so as not to hinder their enjoyment of drinking by the river.
Li Yu glanced over there, suddenly stretched out his hand, made a fireball, and hit it.
At the riverside, an assassin was hit in the head by a fireball as soon as he emerged from the water.
"Enemy attack!" Li Yu shouted, and everyone noticed that men in black were emerging one after another from the river.
The view from this place was unobstructed, and the surrounding area could be seen for several miles. Yang Yizhong, who was responsible for escorting, also relaxed his vigilance.
Who would have thought that someone would actually swim over from the bottom of the water? After these assassins came ashore, their goals were very clear. They were staring at people wearing official robes to kill them.
The civil servants were stunned by the sudden assassin, and after a while they all screamed at the same time.
Suddenly, there was a loud noise in the water, water splashed everywhere, and a burly figure jumped to the shore.
Li Yu's pupils shrank and he stared at the person who came. Li Jun and Yang Zhi ignored others and drew their swords, just guarding Li Yu.
"Baoguang Tathagata Deng Yuanjue... is from Fang La."
After Deng Yuanjue landed, the Zen staff in his hand flew. They came out of the river. When Yang Yizhong ordered the soldiers and horses to form a formation, these people had already reached the hinterland.
Li Yu took a step back. He had seen Deng Yuanjue's abilities before. This monk was so fierce that he smashed the entire palace wall in one blow. Li Yu felt that he was not his opponent yet.
Although Yang Zhi may be more powerful than him, Fang La's men are full of talents, and Deng Yuanjue may not be the most powerful assassin tonight.
The civil servants by the river became the first lambs to be slaughtered. The entire riverside was in chaos, with broken limbs and arms everywhere, and rivers of blood.
The civil servants who were lucky enough to be alive also had earth-colored faces and their bodies were shaking like chaff.
In the crowd, a man waved a folding fan and knocked down three or five assassins. He looked handsome and elegant.
"Ximen Qing!" Li Yu was not among the civil servants and was not among the group being targeted. He, Yang Zhi and Li Jun kept retreating to avoid the main battlefield.
When Deng Yuanjue saw it, he struck the official in front of him to death with his Zen staff. He jumped forward and fought with Ximen Qingzhao.
One of the two men was extremely fierce, the other was erratic in movement, and the fight was indistinguishable.
Li Yu smiled, but Ximen Qing couldn't hide it anymore. He concentrated on watching the fight between Ximen Qing and Deng Yuanjue.
Slowly, Li Yu saw the clues. Ximen Qing seemed to be at a disadvantage, but he was able to avoid Deng Yuanjue's killing moves every time.
He is hiding his stupidity!
Ximen Qing was eager to escape and did not dare to show his strength, but he was actually very capable.
Li Yu secretly felt more vigilant in his heart. This man bought an official position from Cai Jing and infiltrated into the mission. Cai Jing proposed that he should go to Soochow with the mission.
Is it really just a coincidence?
"Monk Baoguang, don't be obsessed with fighting!"
An angry shout came from all over, and Li Yu turned his head and saw a big man holding a big knife by the river, leading the assassins straight to Lin Xin's carriage.
Yang Yizhong has already arrived with his troops. Although he cannot enter the center, he can guard Lin Xin's carriage.
Lin Xin didn't know whether it was because of his status or because he didn't like to join in the fun. He stayed in the carriage and did not come out, so he just avoided the first wave of killings carefully prepared by the assassins.
As expected, there were still experts. Li Yu stopped watching the fun at this time. These people came for the mission. After killing others, it was his turn.
It was a one-sided massacre at the beginning. If he took action, he would definitely become the target of all the assassins.
Now that the mission's combat power has arrived, Li Yu can hide himself and no longer sit back and watch.
He moved his fingers, and a huge clay figure suddenly appeared on the ground, with obscure seal characters shining on its body, and it roared to the sky.
Deng Yuanjue took a look and searched the crowd, but found no one casting the spell.
He abandoned Ximen Qing, walked up to the clay figurine, and shouted: "Shi Bao, I'll hold it back!"
Li Yu was shocked. The man holding the meteor hammer turned out to be Shi Bao. He was also a general under Fang La and one of the four marshals. He successively killed eight generals, Suo Chao, Deng Fei, Bao Xu, Ma Lin, and Yan Shun.
