"Taoist Master Jingxiu, Fuxi's song, I miss you very much!"
"Fairy Baicao, I haven't seen you in ten years. Is your elixir ready yet?"
Kunlun Mountain, Longhu Mountain, and Taihua Mountain are three mountains, Tianzhu Cave, Bixia Cave, Zhongyue Cave, Qiyun Cave, and Dantai Cave are five caves. They are collectively called three mountains and five caves. They are the eight major Taoist sects located in China.
power.
The existence of these eight major forces has always been very low. Except for the Tianshi Dao in Longhu Mountain, which was pardoned by the Han Dynasty, and Kunlun Mountain has existed since ancient times, even the eight major families in the world who have inherited it for a long time know very little about them.
However, in order to deal with Buddhism in this battle, Shi Zixuan and Qing Lingzi visited one place after another. Except for Kunlun Mountain, all other disciples came out to help and gathered in Chao Ge.
These Taoists may not have left the mountain for ten or twenty years, but now they meet their old friends and exchange Taoist magic and elixirs, and they are in harmony.
"His Royal Highness is here!"
Not long after, the guard's loud announcement came, and the shadow of the Yanlong fell. Gu Cheng sat on the main seat, nodded and said: "Thank you all Taoist priests for coming to help!"
"Having met His Highness, it is our duty to expel Hoover and defend China!"
All the Taoists bowed their heads and saluted, neither arrogant nor humble, and many of them had a hint of self-respect in their brows.
Immortals have a long lifespan. Although the emperors of the human world rule the world, they are still in ruins for just a few decades. They are still proud of the mountains and rivers, and they unconsciously have a psychological advantage.
Gu Cheng glanced at him: "As for the Eight Heavenly Dragon Formation of Buddhism, do you have any method to break the formation?"
Everyone's expressions became solemn, and Qing Lingzi said: "Your Highness, on the surface this formation is guarded by eight celestial dragons, but in fact there are eight Buddhist pagodas inside. The exterior and interior are unified, and the changes are endless. The eight celestial dragons can appear every time.
As Dharmakaya, immortal and immortal, we can only be 50% sure if we join the eight formations!"
Gu Cheng looked calm: "If we use the energy of the Taihang Mountains to find the location of the eight pagodas, and when the eight formations attack together, we use surprise troops to enter and capture the Buddha treasures, and we combine internal and external forces, can this formation be broken?"
All the Taoists looked at each other, Qing Lingzi was overjoyed: "I'm 90% sure!"
Gu Cheng nodded: "Okay! In ten days, we will break the formation in a big way!"
After all the Taoists dispersed, Gu Cheng's eyes were slightly closed.
The method he finally decided on to break the formation required two conditions:
The first is to arouse the earth's energy and fight in an array. The second is to break into the enemy camp alone and win the Buddha treasure.
The former requires being under the Mu Sheng Sect and using the Huntian Earthquake Formation.
It's a pity that Huang Zhong and Xu Huang haven't brought Mu Sheng's disciples yet. It seems that they must have had an accident on the way.
A hundred secrets and a few sparse, Gu Cheng considered the overall situation of the world, but in the end he was unable to cover everything and sent people to protect him in advance.
It seems that in terms of counselors, there is still a lack of internal affairs talents like Fu Sheng Xiao He who can sort everything out in order and without leakage.
As for the latter, the military commander camp is now beginning to take shape, but if one ride can equal a thousand, one person seems to be the most suitable.
"Huh? Did he happen to meet him?"
Just when he thought of this, Gu Cheng's brows moved, and he saw what Liu Xie was doing through Linghu Qianhuan, and raised the corner of his mouth: "Oh, what a lucky star!"
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"Master! Master! Have the bandits left?"
"Silence!"
Inside the wooden house, two figures, one large and one small, were hiding.
The eldest one is middle-aged, with a loyal face and a nervous expression, while the younger one is like a child of several years old, innocent and full of curiosity about the outside world.
The sound of people and horses walking around and shouting could be heard outside, and the man was trembling slightly, but the little boy remained obediently, his eyes rolling around.
The sound of searching finally disappeared. The man breathed a sigh of relief and stretched out his hand.
Swish swish swish!
After a series of dizzying changes, the huge wooden house was folded up and turned into a square wooden block, which fell into the man's hands.
They did not open up a small world, but hid strangely in this machine room.
Such a mechanism technique is already so miraculous that only the Mu Sage lineage can perform it easily in the world.
This man is Zhang Heng's great-great-grandson Zhang Zhao (zhāo), and he has a child named Ma Jun, who is his close disciple.
Since the founding of the Han Dynasty, there have been many saints in the four hundred years.
The sage Zhang Liang, the sage Han Xin, the sage Xiao He, the divination sage Xu Negi, the wood sage Zhang Heng, the military sage Huo Qubing, the history sage Sima Qian...
These people have reached the pinnacle in their respective fields, so they were canonized, but many of them ended badly, and the inheritance they left behind gradually drifted away from the imperial court.
The one with the closest connection now is the lineage of Mu Sheng Zhang Heng. After all, the Huntian Earthquake Array in Luoyang was arranged by him himself, and is maintained by Mu Sheng's disciples every year.
It's a pity that the Mu Sheng lineage is too talented, and the descendants of these generations have been somewhat ineffective. Until this child named Ma Jun was discovered, they were ecstatic to find that this child was simply born for the art of mechanism, and his talent was not inferior to that of his ancestor.
Because of this, it was obvious that he was still young and had just started to practice. This time His Highness the Crown Prince summoned Ma Jun to defeat the Eight Heavenly Dragon Formation of Buddhism. Zhang Zhao also brought Ma Jun out.
The Mu Sheng lineage has lived in Chang'an for a long time. The master and the disciple left Tongguan and came all the way to the northeast.
Unexpectedly, as soon as they passed Shouyang Mountain, they were hunted by a group of bandits. They found that their master and disciples were not like ordinary people, so they wanted to capture them and seize the treasure.
Relying on the mechanism room, the two escaped and hid in various places, which was extremely thrilling.
"Master, there are outsiders coming to the village again!"
Zhang Zhao was still feeling frightened. Ma Jun was playing with a disc and suddenly tugged on his sleeve.
"Then keep hiding!"
Zhang Zhao immediately threw the mechanism block onto the ground.
Suddenly, a wooden house appeared in the village without anyone noticing. The bricks and tiles were old and shabby, and it blended perfectly with the other buildings, making it difficult to tell whether it was real or fake.
"Your Highness, please rest here!"
"Okay, this room is cleaner!"
Not long after, three people walked into the house.
The man walking in the front was a heroic man. He glanced around and frowned slightly. The young man who was protected in the middle was tired and worn out. The old man at the end made Zhang Zhao happy.
"come out!"
At the moment when his mind was shaken, Zhao Yun's Yajiao Spear had already pierced out. The wind of the gun, which was both strong and soft, blew by. The machine room that he relied on to save his life was crumbling and almost disintegrating. Master Zhang Zhao appeared and screamed.
Said: "Mr. Yuanhua, it's me!"
The moment he saw Zhang Zhao appear, Hua Tuo quickly stopped him: "Zilong! Wait! This is the direct descendant of Mu Sheng, not an assassin!"
Whoosh!
Zhao Yun's spear point stopped directly in front of Zhang Zhao's throat: "Why are you hiding in Tibet?"
"I've met Mr. Yuanhua!"
Zhang Zhao was frightened by the force of the gun and was speechless, but Ma Jun was very calm. He saluted Hua Tuo first and then explained: "We were forced by bandits and had no choice but to do it. This general is highly skilled in martial arts and can protect him."
Shall we go to the party?”
"What a clever boy!"
Hua Tuo stroked his beard and smiled, Zhao Yun looked relieved, nodded, put away his gun and stood up.
At this moment, Liu Xie suddenly asked: "What are you doing going to the party?"
"Master Cao's army is stationed in Shangdang!"
After all, Ma Jun was still a child. After receiving praise, he puffed up his chest and couldn't hide the matter: "We were recruited by His Highness the Crown Prince to go to Taihang Mountain to break the Buddhist formation!"
He was very proud at first, but when Liu Xie heard this, he suddenly changed his color and cursed: "You traitor and traitor!"
Ma Jun was frightened by his roar, and his face turned red: "Why do you curse? We are loyal ministers who resist foreign enemies!"
Liu Xie nuzzled at Hua Tuo: "Tell him who I am!"
"This is the Prince Association, why don't you pay your respects?"
Hua Tuo had no choice but to reveal his identity. Ma Jun became even more puzzled after hearing this: "Your Highness the Prince? Then the original mausoleum is your ancestral tomb. Let's go help... Uh-huh!"
Zhang Zhao knew that the royal family was fighting for power and had always been like this. He covered the child's mouth and hurriedly bowed down: "Your Highness, the Buddhists have formed an array in Taihang to block the army. We broke the array only for the sake of the Han Dynasty. There is no way for the common people in the world."
His will!"
Liu Xie said decisively: "Take it! We must not let them go to the party to help the prince. Only when the army is trapped in the Taihang Mountains can we have a chance to achieve success!"
As soon as these words came out, Zhao Yun and Hua Tuo's expressions changed slightly, and Ma Jun even opened his master Zhang Zhao's palm and said loudly: "Without us, His Highness the Prince would not sit back and watch the original tomb being dug up, and then attack by force
, many, many people will die!”
Liu Xie ignored him.
The struggle for throne in the royal family has always been cruel. Not to mention the lives of soldiers and civilians at the bottom, fathers, sons and close relatives can kill each other. How can he be kind to women under his influence?
Ma Jun's eyes turned red: "You are so cruel, you can't be the emperor, you can't compare with the prince!"
Tong Yan was innocent, but Ma Jun's words deeply hurt Liu Xie's heart.
His eyes were red, and his anger surged wildly. He drew out the sword from his waist and stabbed Ma Jun without saying a word.
"don't want!"
Under Zhang Zhao's eye-splitting gaze, a slender hand stretched out and grabbed the edge of the sword.