One hundred and sixty-ninth, arriving at the camp and meeting an eminent monk
For the next two days, there was no more disturbance.
The troops marched in a hurry, without stopping except for necessary supplies and rest.
Finally, in the afternoon two days later, we approached Anxi Camp.
When he was ten miles away from the Anxi camp, Zhang Sui, who had already changed horses, was shocked by the shocking momentum.
In Zhang Sui's eyes, in the sky above the distant camp, four phantoms with a length of a hundred feet were as if they were real, looming majestically in all directions.
There was even more endless murderous intent, soaring straight into the sky. Even Zhang Sui's ability to recognize the ground could not reveal the specific situation here, and this area in his mind seemed to be shrouded in fog.
Zhang Sui's spiritual consciousness was also greatly suppressed. When he tried to use his spiritual consciousness for a little exploration, he was hit by an aura that seemed to have self-awareness.
Fortunately, Zhang Sui stopped in time, otherwise, his consciousness might have been damaged.
Seeing Zhang Sui's expression change, Mr. Feng smiled and said, "How are you, Mr. Zhang? Is the camp ahead a bit unexpected?"
Zhang Sui nodded and said: "I didn't expect this camp to have such amazing defenses! It seems that ordinary practitioners will definitely suffer a lot if they want to force their way through with their cultivation!"
Mr. Feng laughed and said: "This is the gathering of mortal military souls. When it reaches such a scale, unless the Earth Fairyland takes action personally, otherwise, if you want to come here and act recklessly, you will be asking for trouble!"
Come, let me take Mr. Zhang to have a good look at the great power created by these mortal armies!"
Mr. Feng took the lead, followed by Zhang Sui, followed by Lao Lu, Guan Dong, Tong Yin, You De and other generals, and they all galloped towards the camp.
When they approached five miles from the camp, the camp gate opened wide and a group of cavalry galloped out to meet them.
Soon two teams came closer.
The leader of the team of knights who came out of the camp saw Mr. Feng from a distance and shouted loudly: "Mr. Feng, you are finally back. General Feng is going crazy in the camp. No one can stop him.
Waiting for your return!"
After the two teams approached, Zhang Sui looked at the general who greeted Mr. Hefeng, and saw that he was wearing a dark red shirt. The color looked like blood had dried up after being dyed. His eyes were sunken, his face was pale, and his hair was dark red.
There was a bay-red horse under the seat, which was still ten feet away. Zhang Sui seemed to smell the strong smell of blood in his nose.
Although his face is full of smiles, it makes people look a little cautious.
Mr. Feng smiled and said: "Didn't General Feng say that he has started to cultivate his moral character? Why did he get angry again?
Come and see these old friends around me!"
The red-clothed and red-haired general jumped off his horse and laughed loudly: "Lu Laizi, You Quede, and you old guys are not all dead yet!"
As he spoke, he opened his arms and came forward.
Lao Lu, You De, and some veterans laughed and greeted them.
A group of veterans hugged each other and hit each other hard on the chest. It was very lively for a while.
Mr. Feng introduced to Zhang Sui next to him: "This is General Xue Lang. He and Lao Lu were once close friends of life and death. Now he is a general under General Feng."
Zhang Sui nodded when he heard this and said, "It seems that General Xue is not a mortal?"
Mr. Feng nodded and said: "Yes, he is from the Wanxi Yiren clan. In the past few years, his bloodline has not been revealed. Later, the elders of their clan came over and taught him the secrets of the clan, and he became what he is now.
.He is a strong warrior!"
Lao Lu looked at Xue Lang and said, "I haven't seen you for ten years, and you have almost become unrecognizable! But the energy in you has not changed at all, you are still such a coquettish person!"
Xue Lang laughed and said: "Lu Laizi, your mouth skills haven't slowed down, but your appearance has changed a lot. Look, the top of your head is as shiny as the steel knife in my hand!"
Lao Lu touched his bald head and smiled.
Xue Lang glanced at Meng Zhen who was standing aside, and laughed in a low voice: "You can do it, little Zhen'er, even if you look like this, little Zhen'er is still willing to stay with you!"
Lao Lu coughed lightly and said seriously: "Don't talk nonsense, you guy. I have a family and a family, so don't ruin other people's reputation!"
Xue Lang was stunned when he heard this, and said nothing more. He turned around and greeted You De and others.
Lao Lu secretly glanced at Meng Zhen and saw her standing a few feet away, looking at the camp in the distance, as if she had not heard the conversation between the two just now.
Seeing them all greeting each other, Mr. Feng said: "Okay, okay, let's meet old friends and catch up on old times when we return to the military camp. We have been traveling for two days in a row and we all need a good rest.
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Everyone heard this and nodded in agreement.
The two groups of men and horses met together and headed straight for the military camp.
The gates of the military camp have long been opened to welcome these returning veterans.
Entering the military camp, Zhang Sui saw four pillars more than three feet high, which were exactly the four-elephant pillars he had seen before.
These four pillars were much larger than what he had seen in those small military camps before, and the patterns carved on them were also more complex.
At this time, all the pillars were activated, and the four huge virtual images of the Four Elephants above the military camp were projected from these four pillars.
The aura that suppresses spiritual consciousness in the military camp is formed by the military formations in the military camp that emanate and converge in one place.
Looking at the layout of the military camp, Zhang Sui felt that it was very mysterious. The military camps were interconnected and there were mysteries everywhere. It seemed that there must be practitioners who were proficient in formations in the army.
Zhang Sui had long wanted to learn the art of formations, but unfortunately he never had the chance. Although there was a formation method in the art of change, the conditions for unblocking it had not been met. This made Zhang Sui very unhappy, but he had no choice but to do so.
Mr. Feng introduced to Zhang Sui all the way that there were nearly 80,000 people stationed in this military camp, and there were a total of three armies with different subordinates.
In addition to the Red Flame Army's headquarters of 20,000, there are also the Shanshan Army of 30,000 among the ten divine armies, and the Wuwei Army of Anxi City's headquarters of 50,000.
The most powerful one at present is of course the Shaking Mountain Army, followed by the crippled Red Flame Army, and the Anxi Wuwei Army, which has the largest number of people, is the weakest.
Many soldiers and horses gathered together, making this camp, with a population of about 80,000, look like a small town, but the layout was indeed mysterious.
After entering the camp, Xue Lang led everyone to the place where the Red Flame Army was stationed.
After Mr. Feng ordered people to settle Zhang Sui, he took Lao Lu, Guan Tong and others in a hurry to find the raging General Feng.
Zhang Sui didn't care, and followed Mr. Feng's personal guards and a group of practitioners towards the place where the practitioners were settled.
Practitioners like Zhang Sui and Taoist Yingde of the Donghua sect are all guest officials in the army, which is different from the Mengshan sect that has long-term cooperation with the army.
When I arrived at the settlement, I found that there were some exquisite wooden houses built specifically for practitioners, which were very different from the barracks where the soldiers lived.
As soon as they arrived at the place and before they had settled in, Zhang Sui and others heard a voice.
I only heard a rough voice saying loudly: "Ask you to be in charge, please arrange a place for me to live farther away from these thieves. If this continues, I will not be able to help but tear off their heads!"
Only another voice was heard: "Master Kong, what is the reason that makes you so angry? Those masters seem to have been staying in the room and didn't do anything, right?"
The Taoist Master Kong said: "It lasted for three whole days. I just chanted the sutras there. I chanted and chanted. My head is getting big. Do you want to finish it?"
As soon as these words came out, Zhang Sui and others who were walking into the small courtyard all laughed a little when they heard this.
Zhang Sui was a little surprised and asked the bodyguard beside him: "Are there any monks in this military camp who come to help with the boxing?"
The guard nodded and said: "Those masters are from Hede Temple, and they are different from ordinary monks."
Zhang Sui asked curiously: "Are these monks any different from other monks?"
The Yingde Taoist on the side laughed when he heard the words Hede Temple and explained to Zhang Sui: "This is really different. The monks from Hede Temple are good at convincing people with force."
"Convince people with strength?" Questions popped up in Zhang Sui's head.
Yingde Taoist said: "Their sect emphasizes using the power of the angry-eyed King Kong to punish evil and encourage good. Those who are targeted by them are sent to the Buddha to repent.
This is also the only Buddhist sect that has good relations with my sect.
I'm going to see which great monks are here."
Zhang Sui was stunned when he heard this. Isn't this similar to my own understanding of putting down the butcher's knife and becoming a Buddha immediately? He immediately felt good for those great monks who he had not yet met.
Led by Yingde, several people came to the place where Mr. Kong was speaking. They saw a slovenly Mr. Kong dragging a man who looked like an official to complain.
The official smiled bitterly and said helplessly: "Director Kong, please spare me. You can tell yourself that you have only been here for a long time and you have already changed three places. This area has almost been replaced.
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The Taoist Master Kong shook his head repeatedly and said, "You can't blame me. Who made them argue so much that I couldn't sleep a wink?"
When Taoist Yingde saw Taoist Kong, he said angrily: "Sleepless Taoist, can you blame others for your inability to sleep? It's clearly a problem with your skills! If you're a senior executive, just ignore him."
When the Taoist Kong saw Yingde and the others, he laughed, staggered forward, and said, "Oh, look, who is here? These killers from your Donghua sect are also here to join in the fun?"
Taoist Yingde introduced Zhang Sui: "This Confucian Taoist named Bu Mian is a Taoist priest of the Mengdie Sect." He turned to Taoist Wu Mian and said, "This is Dean Zhang from Junshan Academy, and those from Hede Temple
Why did the monks offend you? You actually went to find trouble with them? Aren't you afraid of being beaten?"
Taoist Insomnia's eyes lit up. He did not answer Taoist Yingde's words. He raised his hands to Zhang Sui and said, "It's actually Dean Zhang of Junshan Academy. I have admired his name for a long time. It's a pity that when Junshan Academy was established, I was involved in worldly affairs and couldn't catch up.
Watching the ceremony, I really have some regrets.”
Zhang Sui also raised his hand and returned the greeting: "You're welcome, Taoist Master Wu Mian. If you have a chance, you can go to the academy and have a look. Now there are Taoists from all sects gathering there. It's very lively. It will definitely make your trip worthwhile."
The insomniac Taoist nodded and said with a smile: "I'm sure, I will definitely go and have a look when things here come to an end. I also want to ask Mr. Meng to help me look at the classics of my sect! I don't know if there is a problem with our understanding.
It turned out to be like this."
Zhang Suidao said: "Mr. Meng will definitely not refuse such a request."
After speaking, some people asked out of curiosity: "What happened to the Taoist Priest just now?"
The insomniac Taoist said depressedly: "It's hard to fall asleep after I used the Zhong Gong method. I originally thought of using the power of the military soul in the military camp to temporarily suppress it and let myself have a good sleep.
It turned out that those monks were fine, but since they moved in, they have been chanting sutras every day, making me unable to sleep, which is really hateful!"
Zhang Sui looked at the heavy dark circles under the eyes of the insomniac Taoist, and was very curious about their skills. They can actually practice without sleeping. Isn't this a mistake in practice?
Just as I was thinking, I saw two great monks walking out of a wooden house, their cassocks covered with patches. One was carrying a crescent shovel, the other was carrying a demon-conquering pestle. One was short, fat, dark, with a fleshy face, and the other was tall and burly, with a wicked smile on his face.
He doesn't look like a good person.
When Taoist Yingde saw the two of them, his face was filled with joy. He immediately stepped forward and raised his hands and said, "I didn't expect that the two masters De Gang and De Qian are here. Poor Taoist Yingde is so polite!"
Master Na Degang saw Yingde nodding his head as a greeting.
Master Deqian was very enthusiastic. When he saw Taoist Priest Yingde, he immediately came over and said, "It turns out to be Taoist Priest Yingde. I didn't expect you to come to join in the fun."
Taoist Yingde laughed and said, "Aren't the masters the same?"
Deqian sighed: "Those underground aliens are not enlightened and have killed countless people. Lao Na and a few fellow disciples just want to come and save them and go to the Buddha to learn and comprehend the Dharma of my Buddha's compassion."
After speaking, he recited the Buddha's name with compassion on his face.
Zhang Sui on the side was a little shocked when he saw his appearance. This ability to tell lies with open eyes was no different from the Buddhist disciples he had seen before, but why did it sound so comfortable to his ears?
Taoist Yingde laughed when he heard this.
The sleepless Taoist next to him complained: "You guys are bald thieves. I only see you killing people. When did you see you studying Buddhist scriptures so diligently? Do you have to wait for me to live next to you before I study Buddhist scriptures?"
Deqian bowed to the Taoist Taoist who did not sleep, and said with a smile: "It is precisely because I feel that we are not good at Buddhism. In the past few days, I have awakened, so I studied Buddhist scriptures at my residence. I did not intend to disturb my Taoist monks. I am really sorry, and I hope you will forgive me.
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The insomniac Taoist priest snorted and turned his head away, not wanting to pay attention to them.
At this time, the senior executive had heard the guards report the identities of Zhang Sui and others. He stepped forward with a smile and cupped his hands and said: "It turns out that these are the experts who escorted those old brothers back.
I am Gao Zhen, responsible for the arrangements for all our guests. If you have any requests, you can tell me. If I can't do it, I will report it to the general in time, and I will definitely satisfy you."
Zhang Sui and others cupped their hands and said: "The senior management is being polite!"
Soon the residences of Zhang Sui and others were arranged. Taoist Yingde invited everyone in the courtyard to drink tea with him at his residence, and everyone happily agreed.
Only the sleepless Taoist priest muttered: "What's the point of drinking tea? Some wine is the right way!"
Taoist Yingde glanced at him and said: "Drinking is prohibited in the army. Violators will be whipped forty times. My fellow Taoist who has no sleep, do you want to have a taste of it!"
The sleepless Taoist sneered twice and stopped insisting.