Two hours later, the Royal Forest Army arrived at the gate of the North City.
Wu Zhongxian opened the curtain and took a look at the towering city walls and closed city gates, and ordered to enter the North City.
And when the Royal Forest Army arrived in Beicheng.
There is also a story happening on the other side.
Shanshui County.
A sparsely populated mountain road with peaks on both sides and only one trail.
Two figures stood.
The old man blocking the road was hunched over and looked like he was in his final years.
"I know that Master Duyin's meditation skills rank among the top five in the Great Zhou Dynasty."
The old man with a hunched back and an old voice looked at Master Du Yin and said surreptitiously: "I have wanted to compete with the master with my evil piano music for a long time."
Du Yin called out to Amitabha, but before he could speak, the old man laughed sinisterly again.
"Don't you monks always say, if I don't go to hell, who will? Today you and I will compete to see who will go to hell."
Du Yin the host sighed.
Seeing the arrogant attitude of the Six-fingered Piano Demon, he also understood that there would be a battle today.
In this case, degree leads to determine physical degree.
The Six-Fingered Piano Demon is a member of the Demon Cult, no need to say more.
Putting down the food he had brought for alms, Master Duyin sat cross-legged on the ground.
The old man didn't say much. He sat across from each other and put the guqin on his back in front of him.
I saw the old man stroking his hands, and the sound of the piano gradually began to play.
Master Du Yin closed his eyes, chanted the Buddha's name silently, and guarded his mind tightly, not giving the old man any opportunity to take advantage of him.
The most powerful thing about the Six-fingered Qin Demon's zither is that it can attack people's minds and disrupt their consciousness.
The Buddhist meditation practice is the opposite, it can calm the mind and stabilize the consciousness.
What the two of them compete with is the depth of their inner strength and the strength of their minds.
"clank!"
I saw the six-fingered piano demon playing the guqin with his left hand and pushing forward with all his strength.
Suddenly, the tune of the piano rose, and a wave of air followed closely behind, approaching the host Du Yin!
Du Yin opened his eyes slightly and flew up from the ground to avoid the attack.
Then Duyin pinched off the chain of beads in his hand, flicked it with two fingers, and dozens of beads shot out, intending to destroy the piano and hurt people!
The six-fingered piano demon used his right hand to play the guqin with both hands. Several powerful internal forces were shot out, which collided with the shooting beads and exploded in the air.
In an instant, dust was everywhere.
Can't see clearly what happened in between.
Du Ying held the beads in his fingers and wanted to take advantage of the situation to attack again.
At this moment, the six-fingered piano demon kept playing the guqin with both hands, faster and faster!
The sound of the piano became continuous and strange.
That weird ancient sound is like a conscious vine, entwining your ears.
Du Ying opened his eyes slightly and realized something was wrong.
He attacked too aggressively and forgot to protect his mind!
Because the six-fingered piano demon in front of him was once Du Yin's enemy.
So Du Yin was radical for a moment and wanted to transcend it.
But it was also this moment of radicalization that caused him to fall behind in his meditation skills.
A master's attack will be fatal.
Just a moment's loss of concentration will lead to defeat.
The strange sound of the piano enters the ears, and the illusion comes over, causing the spiritual consciousness to change, as if returning to thirty years ago, and being immersed in the scene.
On that day, the eminent monk abandoned his lifelong cultivation and gave up his life to protect himself.
But he could only kneel on the ground unable to do anything, looking at the back of the eminent monk, crying and regretful, unable to do anything.
I didn't even have time to say a word of regret to the eminent monk.
I regret it!
If he had turned around from the beginning, the eminent monk would not have died for himself.
The past events are vivid in my mind.
This is the calamity of Du Yin.
This is the inner demon that Du Yin has never been able to overcome.
Although decades have passed.
But what happened that day was like a thorn in Du's heart.
Even though he had been a Buddhist for many years and chanted sutras and recited the Buddha's name for decades, he could not eliminate the guilt in his heart.
"Amitabha."
Du Yin sighed, finally closed his eyes, completely lost his breath, and sat down on the spot.
His internal organs were shattered.
He lost.
Defeated by the six-fingered harp demon.
I also lost to my own inner demons.
The old man put away his qin, walked to Duyin's sitting corpse, turned one hand into a palm, activated his internal force, and slapped Duyin's head on the Tianling Cap.
After leaving a palm, he carried the piano on his back and left with his waist bent.
The direction to leave is the direction of Wutai Temple.
One day passed.
Some people found Master Duyin sitting on the mountain road and took his body back to Jinquan Temple.
"Host!"
When the monks saw the corpse of the abbot, they were filled with grief.
A monk wearing a red cassock chanted Amitabha behind the monks.
When the other monks saw the person coming, they quickly gave way and shouted respectfully: "Senior brother, stop killing."
Jisha is one of the four leaders of Jinquan Temple, Dujian.
He is also one of the military officers of Jinquan Temple.
Ji Sha is not as kind-faced as other monks, he has a murderous look on his face.
Especially when he saw the body of Master Du Yin, he clenched his fists in grief and had murderous intent in his eyes.
"Who dares to kill me, the abbot of Jinquan Temple!"
Jie Sha walked to Du Yin's corpse, gathered his inner strength in his palms, stretched out his hand from Du Yin's corpse's chest, all the way up to Du Yin's forehead.
When he reached his forehead, his hand paused.
"Wudang Tai Chi Palm!"
"It's a Taoist priest from Wutai Temple!"
"These bastard smelly Taoist priests!!!"
Stop killing and get angry.
When the surrounding monks heard about Wudang Tai Chi Palm, they were all surprised.
In the Great Zhou Dynasty, those who knew Wudang Tai Chi must be people from Wudang Taoism.
That is Wutai Temple!
Unexpectedly, Wutaiguan actually killed the host in order to compete for fame and fortune!!
"Gather the monks in the temple immediately and go find those stinking Taoist priests to settle the score!"
Ji Sha is a monk with a hot temper.
The moment he saw the body of his senior brother, the abbot, his anger could no longer be suppressed.
Jinquan Temple is a Buddhist school and never causes trouble.
But now that their abbot has been killed, even ordinary monks can't bear it!
They want to settle accounts with the Taoist priests from Wutai Temple!
Hundreds of monks gathered together, led by Jie Sha, and went to Wutai Temple to settle accounts.
A catastrophe in the world is about to begin.
………
"Master Wu, North City Deputy General Ji Weiqing has arranged a reception banquet at the General's Mansion and invites you, Master Wu."
"Reception banquet? General Ji is really leisurely."
Wu Zhongxian said calmly: "I won't go to the banquet. First, I will go and investigate the place where the Wei cavalry was found."
"yes!"
Wang Zhenjun took the order and sent a member of the Royal Forest Army to return the message, and then prepared to protect Mr. Wu out of Beicheng.
"You, lead the way for us."
Wang Zhenjun called to the soldiers standing guard on the city wall.
As a result, the soldier remained motionless and didn't even look back.
Wang Zhenjun frowned.
Your Majesty has said before that the border soldiers only listen to the redeployment orders and tiger charms, as well as the orders of Ji Shiming, the general who Zhenbei.
Others, even the Minister of Military Aircraft, were unable to mobilize border soldiers.
Wang Zhenjun was a third-grade general and was also ignored by the soldiers.
"Go find General Ji Weiqing." Wu Zhongxian said calmly.
"yes!"
Wang Zhenjun took the order, turned around and left quickly.
Wu Zhongxian looked at this huge Beicheng and understood Emperor Zhou Ren's worries even more.
The border army did not listen to orders, but only listened to the words of Hufu and the Ji family.
This shows the terrifying influence of Ji Shiming, the general of this town and the north of the town, in the border town of Beicheng.
A word from the Ji family is more effective than the emperor's order.
As an emperor, it is surprising that Emperor Zhou Ren was comfortable.
Even the military power cannot be controlled.
Since ancient times, emperors have been most taboo that their ministers have greater influence than the emperor.
