Baoshizi and Tonghezi stood in front of Fang Xian, bowed and reported: "The celebration is over, and all the guests have come down the mountain safely..."
"Very good... This time the gate of the mountain was opened, a lot of spiritual wisdom and luck came, and some of them worshiped as disciples. Now our Immortal Way has nine true traditions, thirty-six inner disciples, and seventy-two outer disciples.
Disciple, that’s enough..."
Fang Xian smiled.
In addition, he also met several little guys with good talents, and each of them gave them some 'opportunities'.
I think you will be able to achieve something in the future.
At this time, it’s just a matter of planting some seeds and playing some games.
"Tao Master!"
Another Taoist came in and bowed to report: "The government has sent word that the King of Jin will lead an army to suppress the rebellion in the near future. At the same time, he also intends to visit the Taoist temple. How should we deal with it? Please tell me, Taoist Master!"
"What does the human dynasty have to do with us?"
Fang Xian asked back.
Whatever tactics and means, in the final analysis, it all depends on hard power.
And in this world, there is no one else with the strongest hard power except him.
It can be said that he already has the ability to flip the table.
In this case, why should we eagerly serve the secular kingship like the Taoists before us?
"good!"
Baoshizi and Tonghezi looked at each other, feeling quite proud.
In the past, Taoists didn't have much magical power, and even the incense magic was restrained by the dragon's energy, so they had to kneel down.
If you continue to kneel down at this time, you are born to be a bitch.
"Preach my decree and seal the mountain gate to no outsiders!"
Fang Xian calmly handed down the decree.
"Follow the law!"
All the Taoists bowed their heads and obeyed the orders solemnly.
With the protection of immortals, they are not afraid of the imperial power, but they are a little uneasy in their hearts.
Baoshizi, on the other hand, was fearless, knowing that as long as the Master had the 'Elixir of Repaying Flesh' in hand, he would not be afraid of those powerful people who would not bow their heads.
At this time, we just closed the mountain gate, which still left some room for each other.
'After all, the consequences for those involved in the royal family's affairs will not be very good...you should just mind your own business...'
…
Dingzhou border.
The 20,000-strong Beijing camp formed a mighty procession, filled with darkness and a breathtaking aura of majesty.
The core of the army was composed of hundreds of knights in golden armor, surrounded by a man holding a dragon umbrella, who was the King of Jin.
The King of Jin looked at the army, with a look of intoxication on his face, and thought to himself: 'Sure enough, a man cannot be without power for a day, and among all powers, military power is the most important!'
This Beijing camp was formed by drawing elites from all over the country. It was regarded as the "forbidden army" and was the capital of the emperor to maintain his throne. It may become less and less popular in the future, but at this time it is still well-equipped and well-supplied, with one meat every three days.
In ancient times, fighting consisted of soldiers, armor, money, food, and meat!
A farmer who cannot eat meat several times a year has insufficient physical strength. Even if he wears armor, he may not be able to run and fight.
Not to mention, there is basically no armor.
This kind of refugee army, tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands, was defeated by thousands of elite soldiers of the imperial court. This is repeated in history books.
'There are only 200,000 people in the capital camp, so I brought 20,000 out. They are first-class strong soldiers, worthy of 40,000 to 50,000 state soldiers. They will be able to put down the rebellion in one fell swoop. When the time comes... I will give up my position as the crown prince.
Who?'
Jin Wangzhi thought proudly.
If Wang Shun hadn't been helped by monsters and hidden in the mountains, he would have almost regarded Wang Shun as a dead person.
With only one county in the area, he dared to rebel during the peaceful period of the Great Zhou Dynasty. Could he be a lunatic?
'Of course, it is said that the white ape monster is very powerful, but it still has to be dealt with by Taoists... It is said that the immortals of Fang Xiandao have a 'flesh rejuvenation elixir', and one pill can make people rejuvenate and rejuvenate them?'
Prince Jin felt a little hot in his heart, but also felt a little awkward.
To be fair, if I could get the elixir of rejuvenation and offer it to my father, he would definitely be very happy.
However, there was another thought buried deep in King Jin's heart.
If my father really lives forever, then what's the point of becoming a prince?
There is no family affection in heaven!
While he was struggling, a spy came quickly and delivered the latest news from Dingzhou.
King Jin unfolded it and took a look, his face suddenly turned red with anger: "Fang Xiandao sealed the mountain? Are you rejecting this king?"
The king's anger is no small matter!
And King Jin was even more unusual, his cold murderous aura made the guards next to him drip with cold sweat.
At this moment, the secret letter from Zhou Zhu arrived.
King Jin glanced at him, his eyelids twitched, and he suppressed the anger in his heart and said with a smile: "That's all, maybe the lonely king has poor virtue... Just wait until the chaos is calmed down, and then visit the immortal."
After all, he was not a fool, and he did not want to offend an enemy who seemed to have powerful powers while attacking the monsters and Wang Shun's group.
However, after the White Ape and the rebellion are wiped out, they will have enough time and energy to deal with the opponent.
"Your Majesty is wise!"
Several staff members looked at each other and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
…
Zhengyang Mansion.
With the help of monsters, Wang Shun subdued the fierce bandits of the Bailiang Mountains, gathered thousands of troops, and attacked the city one after another, plundering the territory and destroying the country.
At this time, although the city had not yet been conquered, it was still in constant panic.
Zhou Zhu dressed up as an ordinary traveler. Along the way, he saw that a lot of farmland had been laid aside. He couldn't help but secretly lamented: "Even if this place is peaceful, there will still be famine..."
He had already seen it in the capital. At this time, the skilled man was brave enough to go to Dazheng County.
While passing by a village, the sound of gongs and drums attracted my attention.
From a distance, I saw a group of people carrying a statue of a god, seemingly making some sacrifice.
But the statue was dark and not like a real god. It looked like a country temple for prostitution, which made Zhou Zhu frown.
He took a step forward, stopped a villager, and asked: "Brother, I am a businessman from out of town. I have brought some goods here. I want to find out about the local market. Please do it for your convenience..."
As he said that, he stuffed a small jar of salt in his hand, and the villager immediately beamed with joy: "Just ask, I will tell you everything I know!"
"I heard there was a war here, why didn't the villagers run away?"
Zhou Assistant asked immediately.
"After all, we haven't fought yet, but the rich man ran away. We have nowhere to go if we want to..." Old Sun said with a sad face: "Fortunately, I heard that Wang Shun didn't kill civilians, but only robbed big households, robbed the rich and gave to the poor.
It can be regarded as doing justice for heaven..."
'His heart is worth killing!'
Zhouzhu commented secretly and sighed: "Me too, if it weren't for making money to survive, who would come here to do business with their head on their belt? And what is this village doing?"
"Hi... We have been having monster trouble here recently. I heard that there was a demon wolf in the neighboring county, which ate countless people. It was so miserable... I don't know who spread the news later. As long as you worship the Black God General, there will be no monsters to harass you.
Yes, our village is also praying to the gods..." Old Sun curled his lips and said.
"General Black God?"
Zhou Zhu looked at it again. At this time, the team was approaching, and the statue became clearer. The furry face and the thunderous mouth looked like a big black horse monkey.
He was stunned for a moment: 'Isn't it the white ape causing trouble? How come it turned into a black monkey?'