Chapter 3 Entering the military camp for the first time
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Yu Juluo is a well-known martial arts master in Kyushu, and his team of 100 people is also the best among the best. It took only a night of hard work in Zhuojun City, a hundred miles away from Xiangfeng.
Yu Juluo and the soldiers under his command showed no signs of fatigue on their faces after running around all night, and were still in good spirits. However, Ji Bofu's face had a trace of sadness.
It hurts. The tender meat on both sides of the inner thighs is almost worn out.
"Little Taoist Priest, let's take you to the military camp first and have a look!!"
Seeing that they were about to reach Zhuojun City, Yu Juluo pulled the reins and turned directly towards the army camp outside Zhuojun City and juxtaposed with Zhuojun City.
The two are juxtaposed, sitting on the empty land like a bear and a tiger, like two sleeping beasts at the morning equinox.
Ji Bofu had no choice but to change direction and follow Yu Juluo towards the military camp. He also wanted to go to Zhuojun City and find an inn to rest for a while.
Okay, now it seems like you have to work when you get to the military camp.
However, there is still a trace of expectation in Ji Bofu's heart.
He has been on the mountain since he came to this world, so the prosperity in Zhuojun City is what he wants to see, and the witchcraft of the Western Turkic wizards is also what he wants to experience.
Since the emperor came to them to rebel against the Taiping Dao, it meant that the Jiuzhou Daomen had no way to deal with the witchcraft of Western Turkic wizards. Otherwise, the emperor would not have come to them to rebel against the Taiping Dao.
How embarrassing to say this.
Therefore, he was very curious about the witchcraft that could make all Taoists in the world helpless!!
As for whether he can solve the plague caused by witchcraft, he doesn't care. Since the emperor has invited Taiping Dao to come out, it means that Taiping Dao will definitely be able to solve the problem this time.
The emperor's request was put aside for now, mainly because the master asked him to come down the mountain.
During these twelve years on the mountain, his master knew exactly what he was capable of. If he couldn't solve it, he wouldn't let him go down the mountain.
The worst thing is that Zhuojun City is not far from Xiangfeng, so it’s not like we can’t run away.
As for the danger, he has never thought about it. One hundred kilometers is out of reach for ordinary people, and they may never go beyond one hundred miles in their lives. For practitioners, it takes a while to travel one hundred kilometers, but for his master
, just the distance of a blink of an eye.
Do you understand the gold content of the transformation of matter into immortality!!
What? There is no immortal in this world?
No matter that, he firmly believes that his master will become an immortal and become the thickest thigh in Kyushu!
Tread~tap~tap~
The horses' hoofs stirred up dust all over the sky, and the armors on the soldiers shone coldly under the light of the newly born golden crows. The silent hundred people finally returned to the military camp.
Yujuluo dismounted and shouted to his men: "Everyone returns to camp!!"
The soldiers with expressionless faces but expectant eyes took a deep look at the little Taoist priest who dismounted and stood quietly aside and finally went back to camp.
Ji Bofu stood nearby and keenly noticed the anticipation in the eyes of these soldiers, but he pursed his lips but did not speak.
It seems that these people have been hit again and again, and now they have placed their last hope on this little Taoist priest.
Sad, deplorable, respectable!!
Yu Juluo turned around and led Ji Bofu into a large tent, and said: "The Taoist priest will sit down and have a cup of tea first. Let's go make some arrangements first. Later, we will take the Taoist priest to see the people infected with the plague."
Soldiers!!"
"General, please help yourself. I don't have to worry about this."
Ji Bofu sat down, minding his own business, as if he was sitting upright. After Yu Juluo's burly body left the tent, he grinned and rubbed the sides of his thighs.
Although he didn't take off his pants to check, he was sure that the skin must have been broken.
"It hurts so much. I really envy these thick-skinned warriors!"
Ji Bofu rubbed his thighs while using peaceful energy to restore his legs.
There are many cultivating forces in Kyushu, but they can be divided into two types: martial arts and spiritual practice.
Martial arts are a group of reckless men who cultivate the physical body and ultimately pursue breaking the void, while spiritual practice is more complicated. There are ways to practice both life and life, and there are ways to make the body suffer as much as the soul can soar.
But their Taiping Dao is different. Their Taiping Dao only cultivates one true Qi, and in the end, the Qi penetrates the heaven and the earth and naturally becomes a great supernatural power.
There is a specific name for this way of practice.
Practicing Qi Shi!!
At this stage, although Ji Bofu's physical body is stronger than ordinary cultivators, it is also very delicate. At this stage, he has not yet reached the stage of cultivating his physical body with Qi. At this stage, his physical body is only relying on various heavenly and earthly treasures from his childhood.
It comes from building a foundation and is still very tender, so it needs to be carefully protected.
When he reaches the stage of cultivation where he can feed his physical body with Qi, he will not be able to compete with martial arts practitioners, but he can still pass a few moves. At that stage, he no longer needs to be so cautious.
"Hmm~~~"
The cool Taiping Qi was applied to the legs, and the swelling and redness quickly returned to crystal white, but all of this was covered up by the Taoist robes.
After his body recovered, Ji Bofu took out a bowl of crystal clear and fluorescent rice from the Qiankun bag and started eating.
Although there are no vegetables, it is still fragrant and the taste can be experienced by outsiders.
This rice is extraordinary rice. It is spiritual sprout rice eaten by people in cultivation. Spiritual rice is rare. Master once told him that this kind of rice has become extinct in Kyushu. Except for a few forces with a long tradition, other people want it.
Taking a bite is simply impossible.
What a coincidence, Taipingdao is one of the "very few".
After entering the Lingya rice, streams of warm essence emanated from the stomach to the internal organs, nourishing his body and keeping his body in peak condition at all times.
"It's so cool!!"
After finishing a bowl of Lingya rice, Ji Bofu took out a pot of Lingquan and drank tons and tons of it.
As for the tea that Yu Juluo put on the table, Ji Bofu didn't even look at it.
What worldly things do you want to enter the mouth of a poor person?
Dogs don’t even drink!!
What we drink is Lingquan water, and what we eat is Lingya rice. Our bodies are nourished with precious metals, and we cannot be polluted by these things that are full of worldly filth.
Otherwise, what should I do if the fragrant Lingya rice becomes unpalatable in the future?
Ji Bofu was drinking tons of spiritual spring water, and he saw Yu Juluo breaking into the tent in a dusty manner. Without saying anything, he just picked up the kettle and drank it.
After drinking a pot of tea that had been left out all night, Yuguluo felt that the thirst in his mouth was somewhat relieved.
Yuguluo licked the tooth flower seeds with his tongue, oh, bah, spat out a piece of tea leaf on the ground, and said: "Little Taoist, we have made arrangements, go and see??"