Chapter 881: The dream is all about Xiangyang City, King Yan and 'Zuo Ming'...
Xiangyang's reputation is well-deserved, no wonder Fang La is so eager to assassinate him!"
Li Yan nodded slightly at Dong Yunzi, and laughed in his heart after knowing his purpose.
With the righteous help of the Yan army, Goryeo was launching a vigorous restoration movement. Although the Liao Kingdom was frightened by the Jurchens, they finally began to provide assistance.
Seeing the war situation on the Korean Peninsula and entering the long overtime, the incarnation of "Zuoming" did not need to stop and went directly south.
The main reason he came here was not for Fang La, but for the Ming Zun Sect.
Fang La is the leader of the rebel army in the open, so there is no need to worry about running away. Or if Fang La's army is really going to be defeated, it doesn't matter if Fang La runs away. The other party will never make a comeback.
Mingzunjiao is different.
This sect, which has taken root among the people since the Tang Dynasty, has been active until the Ming Dynasty, and its vitality is extremely strong. It can also be seen from the structure of the Mingzun Sect in this world that it
A sect with clear top-down organization and strong executive power.
Otherwise, how did the six million dollars come from?
If we don't take advantage of the time when Ming Zun Sect is supporting Fang La's rebellion and showing its head out now, we should uproot it as much as possible. When Fang La fails, this cult will shrink back and lurk among the people.
It's another long battle lasting hundreds of years.
Dong Yunzi came to Fang La's side not only to occupy a place, but also had this purpose: "Ming Zun Sect is an evil and obscene sacrifice, causing great trouble. It's just that Xiaodao is by Fang La's side these days, but
I have seen such people interact directly with him. In order to conquer Xiangyang Territory, Fang La seems to have no intention of letting Mingzunjiao take action."
Xie Yidao: "The relationship between Yan Jun and Ming Zunjiao is clearly one of superiority and superiority, but there is no definite alliance link. Both sides get what they need."
"After the Yan army officially proclaimed itself king, the Mingzun cultists were behind the scenes and could not preserve their strength to avoid necessary losses."
"Similarly in the early stages of the uprising, the key figures of the confidants made outstanding contributions and must be the core of the current regime. The Yan army probably also hopes that Ming Zunjiao will move from the front to the back of the stage prematurely.
Avoid the ordinary heroes and villains from falling off."
Dong Yunzi suddenly realized, and then became even more angry.
To put it bluntly, I seem to be easier to take advantage of, and a spiritual master fooled me...
Mingzun noticed that the man's eyes suddenly became sharp, and he admired the spirit of eradicating evil: "Let's go! Go and meet these two people who are sticking to Xiangyang."
Go-getters, the process is still necessary!"
Dong Yunzi said: "The younger generation is preparing?"
Mingzun said calmly: "Let Yan Jun know that you are coming. If Mingzunjiao doesn't take any action, I will never take Xiangyang!"
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‘Serving one’s orders’?”
It was dark at night, and the Yan army was still waiting in the camp, waiting for Dong Yunzi's return. It would be best to bring General Li Yan's head directly, so as to avoid returning empty-handed.
The wish came true, and the good-looking Taoist brought back news like a bolt from the blue.
For northerners, "Zuo Ming" is a legendary hero who captured the Liao Emperor alive behind Yanmen Pass and led the Liao army away to Xixia to prevent the war from spreading further in Hebei.
For southerners, "Zuo Ming" is a legend that he stayed at the Jinling Palace for several days, finally forced the court to surrender, pardoned Qingtian and Diqiu, and then left with a group of heroes: Xiao Ni.
It was also from this moment that the majesty of the Song Dynasty was almost wiped out. The key reason was that the relocation of the capital caused huge loopholes in the defense of the new imperial city, but what about the officials who moved the capital?
Even all parties will delve into the reasons. We only know that the imperial court is doing it. It only framed Zhongliang and even defended the palace area, which represents the authority of the emperor. Only in this way can all parties be eliminated.
Rebellious thieves have sprung up like mushrooms before the rain.
In a sense, Yan Jun himself also rode on that wave.
Now that I met the rebellious junior, I can imagine the shock and anger in my heart, and a deep jealousy emerged in my heart: "So, 'Zuoming' is clearly supporting Yan?"
Dong Yunzi thought that he had no way of engaging in a confrontation between the North and the South. He was still from the Southern Chu, so he designated the other party as the Northern Yan. He said hotly: "Both the commanders of the two armies, Xu Ning and Zhang Qing,
Adhering to the attitude of sticking to the domain pool, Pindao's flying sword has been released. If he can bring back the heads of the two generals, it is indeed "Zuoming" who appears to stop him. If he meets this person alone, Pindao will be afraid.
Being in the Nagyang Domain, it is inevitable that Li Yan would encircle him, and he would only be able to get out without committing any crimes."
Yan Jun thought to himself that he was really tough. The Taoist priest who went deep into Xiangyang and met "Zuo Ming" was still able to get in with all his strength. He was indeed very weak. He immediately bowed: "Taoist priest, if you can
You are involved in danger just to stop the war. On behalf of the people of Jingxiang, you would like to express your gratitude to me for your position as the national master..."
Dong Yunzi was the one who wanted to accept this kind of imperial master, so he interrupted directly: "For meritorious service, one must receive a salary. Don't thank the Holy Duke for his kindness. If there is anything else that I need to do, please let me know!"
Yan Jun's cheek muscles twitched heavily, but he dared to be lazy and immediately said: "Taoist Master, please!"
I sent the right-hand man out of the tent who had worked so hard and had so little success, and then issued an order to mobilize the personal guards. The tent in the central military camp was protected with tightness and ventilation, and we must prevent thieves from exploring at night.
Attack and kill yourself.
"Do you want Xie Yi to take action...Yes! Doesn't this make you appear to be too gentle? Xie Yiyi and 'Zuo Ming' are not rivals in the first place. Our action is to help you, but to avenge our own small revenge!"
Before finishing that, Yan Jun returned to the tent, thought about it for a moment, fell under the bed, and forced himself to close his eyes: "The more at that moment, the more panicked I can be. 'Ask for orders.'
It is by no means invincible. If you want to become the king of Chu, you want to occupy all the south..."
While mumbling, I quickly closed my eyes and fell into sleep.
"I can actually still sleep, let's see you panda show off your skills!"
In the dream, a strange white and white beast emerged with an elephant trunk swinging around. It was Meng Ji who specialized in showing off his majesty in dreams.
But after it circled Yan Jun a few times, its face changed into a humane expression, and disappeared with a snap. It returned to the outside of [Huangliang Yimeng] and started to sneeze pitifully: "s
Man! Master! That one is the same as the next one. It consumes much less mana than Changjiu. You still have full recovery..."
This chapter is not finished yet. Please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Mingzun was practicing. Hearing this, he waved his hand, picked up his chubby body and rubbed it: "Worry, that time I will use my stupidity again."
Method……"
The next time Yelu Yanxi's dream occurred, Meng Ji exerted a little effort and was healthy for a long time, but the effect was not that small.
Mingzun's original purpose was to use Inception-like implantation of thoughts, and through the intimidation of dreams, to make the other party have a fatal fight with Nan Zhen.
The results prove that using dreams to guide people's behavior is less of a matter of course.
Because dreams are one thing, but interpreting them is another.
For example, Yelu Yanxi did regard this dream as a bad omen, and her hatred of men was deepened. However, when Li Li destroyed the country, I became timid.
The country's diplomats were forced to ride a tiger, saying that the capital had granted credentials and denied the puppet regime supported by Nanzhen.
In Emperor Tianzuo's view, sending the male real person away was a way to solve the bad omen. Obviously, the same dream would be interpreted differently by the same person.
What is ultimately reflected is their respective personalities and experiences.
Yelu Yanxi's nature is not to bully the weak and fear the strong. When he thinks that the advantage is with you, he will fight in all kinds of waves. Even if his level is high enough, he still wants to fight in person. But once he encounters a real crisis, he shrinks slower than anyone else.
Therefore, it is worth the cost to implant a dream at a small cost. A big event may take effect immediately. Just wake up on the seventh day and issue an order. Once it is a small event, it will take effect as time goes by.
As time goes by, it often happens the same way...
There are no limitations, but the talent of dreams must still be used properly. At this time, Mingzun focuses on showing the deep consciousness outside the dream.
For example, at this moment, Yan Jun's eyes were moving back and forth above his tightly closed eyelids, his body was tense, and he was trapped in one continuous nightmare after another.
"He's coming over! He's coming over!!"
Outside the dream, I was no longer the Holy Duke, but I was in the palace of the King of Chu wearing a bright yellow python robe, but I was stumbling away from behind, letting out a shrill wail.
What Lengjing was chasing behind was a domain pond.
Outside of Yan Jun's knowledge, Yuchi is naturally movable, but due to the distortion of the dream, Yuchi is rapidly becoming smaller, towering, reaching into the sky, with a roar at the front.
It fell down like a mountain.
"Ah Yiyi"
I let out a shrill scream, but was eventually covered by a huge shadow, with smoke and dust rising. The first thing I saw was not the two small characters under the plaque of this domain building - Xiangyang!
"Everything outside the dream is Xiangyang City..."
Xie Yi shook his head slightly, indicating that he understood it too well. After all, the Mongolian army had said that it was eight years and eight years, so where was the Yan army? They had just finished their defense...
Under abnormal circumstances, that kind of nightmare will wake you up, but under the guidance of Mengji, there is a seamless connection to the previous one.
Then I appeared in a dream.
The King of Yan was low and low. The next moment he was sitting outside the palace of Yanjing. The next moment he was commanding thousands of troops under his command to fight towards the south. The Yan army was chased and fled in seven directions.
He even had to retreat into Ximan Cave.
"Zuoming" rushed into the formation holding Fang Tian's painted halberd. He knew very well why it was that weapon, but under the protection of Qi Xiaoshuai and countless soldiers, the Yan army was still captured, and Fei i
Low altitude, throw it directly, the process is normal and cruel.
"There is not much logic in dreaming. It's a shame that you are out to fight for the sky..."
Although it was specious, and the specific process was ridiculous and exaggerated, it was still wrong overall. Xie Yi nodded in opposition, and then realized that Meng Ji had finished his pretense: "Master!
Master! The mana is slowly running out!"
"Under the resistance of dreams, the Yan army is much weaker than Yelu Yanxi. Can just a few dreams be enough?"
Xie Yi didn't try to squeeze his spiritual pet: "You have to be weak, you have to push it up and come back... Hey, let's play back the scene just now!"
Just as he was talking, some trivial fragments appeared outside Yan Jun's dream. A small part of it was a twisted figure rising up, hiding in the screen, window and even the corner of the room.
Sometimes he is prostrate on the ground, sometimes he is showing his teeth and claws, but his true face is completely seen.
And Yan Jun murmured: "Fang La...Fang La...who is he?"
"Does that person also know Fang La's true face?"
Mingzun raised his eyebrows slightly.
The leader of the Ming Zun Sect was more cautious than he thought. If even Yan Jun had never seen his true face, it was really not an exaggeration.
After all, no one in the lower rank has suffered from such a mysterious thing in his hand, and he is kept in the dark. Is it possible that the other party cannot betray him at any time?
Of course, that might be Ming Zunjiao’s plan.
With the current situation in the sky, the Yan army may not have great potential to occupy the south, but the best hope of unifying the sky is still in the north.
The division of the Yan army was over, Ming Zunjiao could not lurk, and the division turned around to support the new target. Fang La would definitely be implicated and killed. I think it was too much to be anxious for a long time.
"The support is there!"
While I was thinking about it, the dream suddenly became complete. Meng fell down heroically and lay on the ground, twitching and twitching, showing that he was exhausted, but in fact he still had no energy left.
That is not the wisdom of a spiritual beast. If you really have to use all your strength every time, the master will continue to increase the amount...
In reality, its workload was indeed heavy. When Yan Jun woke up on the seventh day, he opened his eyes and lay under the bed for a long time before he regained consciousness.
I always felt exhausted. I didn't sleep well that night. It seemed like I had a terrible dream.
However, the specific content of the dream was unclear. Yan Jun was anxious for a moment, got up to wash up, barely cheered up, and ended today's patrol preparations.
On the fourth day, there was still no movement in the city, and the troops in the city were still eating horses and men.
So, when the sun set again, Yan Jun summoned a personal guard and said in a calm and indifferent tone:
"The little enemy of your sect, 'Zuoming', is here. You wanted to set up an ambush and capture this person together with the Xiangyang domain, but to be on the safe side, it's better to inform Fangla!