Tianbo Mansion, once the place of great achievements of the Song Dynasty, will now become the outpost of the battle between heaven and earth.
Li Yu was in the palace, looking at the map, pointing to the location of Tianbo Mansion above, and said: "Before they notice, take out this outpost first, and then start the war."
This decision was somewhat of a thief. Liu Bowen said with a smile: "If you want to attack Lishan, you have to attack the strong with the weak. You don't have to use this method, otherwise it will appear to be ungrateful. You pull out a Tianbofu and say to the Holy Mother of Lishan
, it’s basically equivalent to losing a drop in a bucket.”
Li Yu hesitated for a moment and said, "Sir, you are right, what should we do?"
Liu Bowen stood up and walked around: "Lishan Mountain is also called Lishan Mountain. It was transformed from the mount used by Nuwa when she was refining stones to mend the sky. The Lishan Girl attained enlightenment here, so she was called the Holy Mother of Lishan Mountain. She has great magical power.
But due to the rules of heaven and earth, we dare not go down to the lower realms rashly, so what we have to do is to eradicate her dojo in the human world."
"There are many gods and statues of Our Lady of Lishan, and there are temples all over the place. Every day, they collect countless incense offerings from people. Killing her, no matter how many disciples and descendants she has, is not as good as cutting off her incense."
Li Yu's eyes narrowed and he thought to himself that among the Six Dynasties, he could only control one Song Dynasty.
It is easy to demolish the temples in the Song Dynasty, but the other five countries may not give themselves such great face. After all, it is a matter of completely offending a true immortal, and it is not a trivial matter that can sell face.
Liu Bowen saw his intention, curled his lips and said: "If you want to destroy her majesty and eradicate the Taoist temples in the Song Dynasty, it will already be a great harm, and it will probably not go well. How many followers she has, not you and I can know
.When the time comes, there will be one event
It was a fierce battle. Think about it, the population of the Song Dynasty accounted for more than 30% of the Six Dynasties, so it was suddenly cut off so much of her incense. Is this a small blow? With a small and broad body, you can't just think of beating the opponent to death. It's so easy.
Trap yourself in."
"In a word, you can't rush, because you are the weak one, so you need a dull knife to cut the meat, little by little."
Liu Bowen looked at Li Yu with some suspicion in his eyes, and asked: "I know you can start a fight at any time, your cultivation level is high, and your skills are also superior to the Taiping Sutra, but are your disciples ready for a fight?"
Li Yu spoke firmly, "The person they want to destroy is not just me, but all the disciples of the sect. If they only target me, how can I use the strength of the entire sect to start a war?"
What he said was very weighty, because Li Yu had fought many fierce battles all by himself, almost never using the power of the sect.
This time it is indeed aimed at the entire Zhengjing Sect. It is not him who wants to fight, but the enemy.
"Then let's cut off her popularity in the Song Dynasty first!"——
An activity of demolishing statues of gods was staged throughout the Song Dynasty.
Because Our Lady of Lishan is also a very popular deity on weekdays, ordinary officials would definitely not dare to do it, so this matter fell on the disciples of the Zhengjing sect.
By the side of Zhengjing Lake, a large group of Zhengjing disciples were ready to go, carrying various magic weapons on their backs, with no fear in their eyes.
The headmaster has already said that someone wants to destroy the Zheng Jing Sect, and all the disciples are filled with righteous indignation.
For them, the Zhengjing Sect is by no means a simple sect. Here they find the meaning of being a human being.
Li Yu walked slowly from a distance, and all the disciples looked at him together. Behind him was his most proud disciple, Zhang Sanfeng.
The two walked in tandem, exchanging words from time to time. When they came closer, Li Yu glanced around and was very satisfied with the energy and energy of the disciples. Gu Dou
He coughed lightly and said: "Everyone must have known that our enemy is unprecedentedly powerful. This time is not a game, not a competition. It is a life-and-death fight. It is a war.
In war, some people will be injured and some will die.
If we lose, our sect and all of us will turn into dust and disappear. Some people may ask, if this battle is so difficult to fight, should we still fight it?
My answer is: We must fight! Otherwise, we will not even have this hope, and they will step on our corpses and laugh at our weakness."
Halfway through Li Yu's words, these serious disciples were already excited and wanted to demolish the temple and smash the statue of the so-called Holy Mother.
Li Yu said loudly: "Wear the talisman of the Zhengjing Sect on your body. No matter where someone pinches it, no matter what important matter you have at hand, you must focus on supporting your fellow sects. Let's go!"
Groups of people descended the mountain one after another, and the always busy Zhengjingmen began to feel empty. Those who had not left yet, except for the really young ones, were preparing for the next group to leave.
Each elder led the team separately and followed the disciples down the mountain to take care of them. After all, it was a monk who entered the secular world. Although Li Yu believed in his disciples, the absolute power gap might breed evil, so he also gave repeated orders. Anyone who harms others without reason will be severely punished.
Li Yu sat by the lake, looking at the calm Zhengjing Lake. The water had begun to partially freeze. The monsters under the water would still appear occasionally, but there were still fewer of them.
Li Yu suddenly remembered that the New Year was coming soon. So many things had happened this year, which made him feel that it was longer than a period of time.
"Originally this was a time for reunion, but now we have to separate."
At this time, the flavor of the New Year has become stronger in Bianliang City. After all, for ordinary people, these things have nothing to do with them for the time being.
Even though the fighting on both sides made the sky dark and the ground dark, it still had no impact on the lives of the people. At most, the statue of Our Lady of Lishan is missing from the Taoist temple. For many pilgrims, they come to worship God. As for which god it is, it is really a piece of cake. Nothing matters.
In Taoist temples, there is no one thing in the temple, but there is always that. Light the incense, burn the paper, and once the rituals are done, you will feel much more at ease.
Zhang Sanfeng smiled and said: "Master, I am going down the mountain too. Master is in charge in the north. I will go to the south to take care of the brothers who are coming down the mountain."
Li Yu nodded and said, "I have already sent a letter to Han Shizhong. If you go to him directly, he will naturally cooperate with you."
After Zhang Sanfeng clasped his fists, he turned and left. Looking at his young back, Li Yu sighed in his heart. This battle was extremely dangerous and he had already expected that many people would die.
Maybe there are still people close to me.
He somewhat admired people like Zhang Jiao. As long as it was something they believed in, they would do it no matter what the cost.
If Li Yu had known what happened to the Yellow Turbans, he probably wouldn't have overthrown the big man.
The Holy Mother of Lishan is just the beginning. Li Yu has already felt that he has begun a arduous and arduous conquest.