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Chapter 1785 Everyone has their own plans! The murderous intention becomes more intense!

Pyongyang Royal Palace.

Cui Zhiyuan conveyed his kind words to Li He, but Li He frowned and said: "Mr. Cui, do you really believe what the Japanese say? Japanese people have always been dishonest and ambitious. Cooperating with them is tantamount to seeking the skin of a tiger!"

After a pause, Li Huo looked at Cui Zhiyuan, "I don't believe that Mr. Cui can't see this."

"What the king said is true."

Cui Zhiyuan nodded and said, "The Japanese's words indeed contain evil intentions, but for the king, it is a rare opportunity!"

"Chance?"

Li Hao narrowed his eyes, waiting for Cui Zhiyuan's explanation.

"Yes, this is an opportunity!"

Cui Zhiyuan said sternly, "I would like to ask, Your Majesty, if the Japanese Zhonglou level can massacre ordinary people without fear of karma, even if the Qing Dynasty comes to help and uses all the troops of Pyongyang, can they really stop them?"

Speaking of this, his voice became heavier and heavier, "When the time comes, I will be restrained, but the other party will be unscrupulous. The defeat has been doomed from the beginning. Instead of doing this, it is better to take advantage of this opportunity!"

There was a blazing cold light in his eyes, and he said: "By taking this opportunity to make those Japanese bald donkeys fight with the pilgrim monks that day, it would be best to also attract powerful people from the Qing Dynasty to join the game. When the time comes, I will directly invite the saints.

With all our strength, we will crush them into powder in one fell swoop! Without these high-level combat capabilities, we will naturally have many ways to deal with those Japanese soldiers, and even...the hundreds of thousands of Qing cavalry!"

"this……"

It has to be said that Li Hao was moved, "I wonder what Mr. Cui plans to do?"

Cui Zhiyuan said: "I plan to lend it to the holy monk to set up an ambush when he builds the temple... As for the Japanese, since they want the life of this holy monk from the Celestial Dynasty, they will naturally send people here personally... As for the Qing Dynasty

Over there, if we want to get them into the situation, as long as the Japanese show up in Pyongyang, the Qing Dynasty will definitely find out. Is there any reason not to come?"

Of course, this is just Cui Zhiyuan’s preliminary idea, the specific details and arrangements

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, still needs careful consideration.

However, Li Hao was quite satisfied with this.

Compared with the risks, the benefits are simply too great!

Even if the plan fails, it can be said that the Japanese just happened to meet him, so what does it have to do with the Li family!

As long as the Confucian saints are still around, even if it is the holy monk of the Celestial Dynasty or the Qing Dynasty, no matter what dissatisfaction they have, they will have to keep it in their stomachs!

"It's all a matter of trouble to Mr. Cui!"

Li Huo said solemnly.

"Never let the king down!"

Cui Zhiyuan left with a serious look on his face.

After he left, Yang Fan, who was standing in the night sky with his figure obscured by the moonlight, revealed a cold smile: "I didn't expect that Huang Taiji was right!"

However, compared to what Huang Taiji said, Cui Zhiyuan, the leader of Confucianism, was undoubtedly more vicious.

However, for Yang Fan, the benefits are the same. If he can take the opportunity to destroy the high-level combat power of the Tiantai sects and Confucianism, the subsequent benefits will be equally huge!

The only person to worry about is the Confucian saint!

"It seems that we have to urge Liu Xuan to complete it as soon as possible. Only in this way can we make a complete plan!"

Yang Fan lowered his eyes and glanced at the Pyongyang Palace again. His figure flashed and melted directly into the moonlight, disappearing without a trace.

Time passes.

Ten days passed in the blink of an eye.

Kaicheng and Wenshan are still in the stage of small-scale friction. However, some heavy-level powerhouses can feel the unprecedented storm contained in this calm.

Seoul.

Ci Xin was telling the two patriarchs Fa Ran and Ci Yuan, as well as the Buddhas, the peace talks that had taken place recently.

"That's what happened. The King of Korea had seen with his own eyes the horrific scene of 300,000 Pyongyang troops being wiped out by the Hungry Mountains. He had already lost his courage and did not dare to continue the war with Japan. He was willing to cede the southern part of the country in order for us to wait.

Exit the peninsula.”

"However, Cui Zhiyuan, the leader of Confucianism, is not easy to talk to. Although I tried my best, he still refused to let go. He only agreed to provide the location. At most, he would cooperate with us to surround and kill Yang Fan."

Ci Xin said.

"Presumably the other party is afraid of the Ming Dynasty behind Yang Fan, but as long as they are willing to cooperate, that's enough! Anyway, when the time comes, everything will be out of their hands!"

Faran snorted coldly, "As for Yang Fan, he used self-destruction to escape twice before. This time with the two Buddhist treasures in hand, we are not afraid of him escaping again! When the time comes, if we capture this person, we will definitely get our master."

Such joy!"

Of course, I can also take the opportunity to avenge the last time my golden body was chopped off!

"Good!"

Ci Yuan and others looked at each other and clasped their hands together.

"By the way, are the Qing people still so stubborn?"

Faran looked at Ci Nian next to Ci Xin again. After Ci Xin was sent as an envoy last time and was directly rejected by the Qing Dynasty for peace talks, they arranged for Ci Nian to continue to contact the Qing Dynasty.

Compassion, on the other hand, is specifically responsible for its connection with Confucianism.

After Ci Nian was asked, he said: "Reporting to the Patriarch, I have tried many times with the Qing Dynasty, and the other party's rejection is very clear. It seems that they already have something to rely on, and they are not willing to talk more at all."

After a pause, he hesitated and said, "However, when I met Huang Taiji once, the other party seemed to have accidentally mentioned the word 'Mending the Sky' in his words, and then he quickly

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To avoid this matter, I thought that the so-called 'repairing the sky' might be related to the other party's reliance!"

Ciyuan suddenly pondered and said: "I heard it said in ancient Chinese books - in ancient times, the four poles were destroyed, the nine states were split, the sky was not covered, and the earth was not spread... So Nuwa made five-color stones to mend the sky, and it was enough to cut off the Ao.

Set up the four poles.”

What he was talking about was the origin of the word "Mending the Sky".

"good!"

Faran suddenly remembered a secret and said: "I also heard that the Ming Dynasty now lives in the upper realm, the middle of heaven and earth, but they fell to this realm after falling. They are real foreigners!"

"In ancient times, the pillars in the sky that symbolized the sky and the earth collapsed. It was at that time that the status of the upper world began to decline! And in ancient times, the ancient Saint Nuwa used colorful stones to patch the sky, which was actually

It is to make up for the deficiencies of heaven and earth, and to make up for the origin of heaven and earth. If there is any damage to heaven and earth, it should be made up by external things!"

"But why did the other party mention this?"

Ci Yuan and Fa Ran exchanged glances, but both felt a hint of uneasiness, "Mending the sky...the colorful stone...wait!"

"Colorful!"

Faran's expression suddenly changed, "I remembered!"

"On that day, the pilgrim monk Yang Fan appeared for the first time and killed countless Japanese armies. He once resolved the karma and resentment of all living beings in a way that was not afraid of karma! At that time, he once used a kind of power to show five colors.

Color!"

"BuTian...supernatural power!"

Faran suddenly stood up, the cold light in his eyes almost shot out of his feet, "Damn it! The other party is using my Japanese life to make up for the lack of heaven and earth. No wonder there is no cause and effect and hatred!"

"If he passes this method to the Qing Dynasty, given the current relationship between the two parties, then Japan is destined to never have peace!"

For a moment, the expressions of everyone present changed!


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