Chapter eight hundred and sixty-ninth Han Li, the chaos of heaven
Lin Ze touched the golden book of luck in his arms. He believed Zhuang Zhou's words.
The heresies exposed at will can unknowingly extract a large amount of the luck of Mo Zhai, the third realm of heaven and man.
I am afraid only he himself knows how profound and unfathomable Taoist Taoism is.
Lin Ze coughed slightly and said: "One year is too short. I'm afraid, junior brother, I won't be able to stabilize the situation. Even the third generation can't do it. How about three years?"
Zhuang Zhou said with an innocent face: "It is the teacher's wish to send troops to conquer Buddhism and Confucianism. Junior brother should tell the teacher that I can't make the decision."
Lin Ze smiled and said: "Senior brother, as the most beloved disciple of the teacher, he will definitely consult your opinion on this kind of matter. I also ask the senior brother to help me explain the whole story to the teacher. I believe the teacher will be considerate and give me more time.
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Zhuang Zhou was silent for a while, and then suddenly said: "Lin Ze's cultivation has increased a lot in the past few days, and his luck is at its peak. It seems that it won't be long before he can reach the third realm of heaven."
Zhuang Zhou's words made Lin Ze a little confused, but it didn't stop him from replying calmly: "To be honest, junior brother's recent surge in cultivation is because the teacher taught him a heretical secret method."
Zhuang Zhou said meaningfully: "Cultivating a level should be done step by step. Junior brother, don't be too hasty."
Lin Ze's expression changed when he heard this, and he suddenly had some guesses in his heart. He bowed and said, "Junior brother, thank you for your concern."
Zhuang Zhou's face was indifferent, and he changed his style and said: "I will explain to the teacher the situation in Guanzhong. As for when to send troops to conquer the Buddhist Confucianists, it is the teacher's decision, and the senior brother is also incompetent."
Lin Ze bowed and responded: "Senior brother, I am deeply grateful for your kindness."
As soon as Lin Ze finished speaking, a loud voice suddenly sounded outside the lobby door: "Report~"
A Jin Yiwei held a mailbox in both hands and hurried over with small steps.
Lin Ze asked decisively: "What happened?"
The Jin Yiwei knelt down and bowed and said: "To the Lord of the country, news came from Qi that Pei Gong Liu Ji prayed to heaven in Linzi, established the Han Kingdom, and proclaimed himself the King of Han. At the same time, he sent 100,000 troops to go south to attack Chu."
"At the same time, South Vietnam gathered 50,000 troops and 30,000 warrior monks to respond to the Han Dynasty and sent troops eastward to attack Chu."
Lin Ze suddenly smiled and said to Zhuang Zhou: "Senior brother, Buddhism and Confucianism are fighting with Biyou Palace. If this happens, the teacher will not force me to send troops, right?"
Zhuang Zhou sighed: "Originally I wouldn't, but now that the situation is changing, I'm afraid the teacher will order you to send troops immediately."
Lin Ze was stunned when he heard this: "Why is this?"
Zhuang Zhou reached out and took the cup filled with tea from the table, and gently tapped it on the corner. Ripples quickly appeared in the tea cup.
The ripples did not last long, and slowly stopped after hitting the inner wall of the tea cup one after another.
Zhuang Zhou then tapped the different edges of the tea cup, and saw that the ripples in the cup continued for a long time, and it was still unable to calm down.
Zhuang Zhou asked calmly: "Junior brother, do you understand?"
Lin Ze asked back: "Senior brother, what you want to say is that since there is a collision of fortunes, in order to make the collision longer and more intense, the teacher will definitely seize this opportunity and let the junior brother send troops, right?"
"Um."
Lin Ze continued to ask: "Just send out troops, no matter how many, whether they are elite or not?"
Zhuang Zhou said calmly: "Of course it won't work if you have too few. It doesn't matter if you are elite or not."
"How about ten thousand?" Lin Ze asked.
Zhuang Zhou solemnly replied: "Twenty thousand is even better."
Lin Ze immediately ordered: "Come here."
A member of the Qianhu Guards in Jinyi hurried over, bowed and said: "The general is here, please give me the king's orders."
Lin Ze looked solemn and said: "Send an order to Li Xin to send a partial general to lead 20,000 partial troops to conquer South Vietnam. We do not seek merit, but seek no faults."
"If things are not harmonious, you can retreat first and listen to Hou Gu's next instructions."
Qianhu, a member of the Jinyi Guards, responded immediately: "I will obey your orders."
Zhuang Zhou looked at this scene, and the corner of his mouth twitched slightly and asked: "Junior brother didn't think of relying on this method before to give an explanation to the teacher?"
Lin Zeyi replied eloquently: "How can you be so casual and perfunctory about the teacher's instructions? Since I was my junior brother, I personally led an army of hundreds of thousands to go to war."
Zhuang Zhou was silent for a moment after hearing this, and asked: "Junior brother, aren't you being perfunctory now?"
Lin Ze said confidently: "Of course, this is a weapon based on senior brother's guess. Maybe the teacher didn't mean it. After all, he hasn't given the order yet, right?"
Zhuang Zhou...
After a long time, Zhuang Zhou said in a solemn tone: "Junior brother, is this sophistry ability innate?"
Lin Ze felt a little ashamed when he heard this. This was really not something he was born with. It was a result of many long-term battles with keyboard warriors in his previous life.
Suddenly, a thunder exploded, the originally sunny sky was covered with dark clouds, and it started to rain heavily.
Zhuang Zhou's expression changed slightly, he counted his fingers, and murmured: "Today is the awakening of insects. No wonder the Confucianists chose this time to let the emperor's people establish the country. It turned out to be this idea."
Lin Ze couldn't help but curiously asked: "May I ask, senior brother, is there any special meaning here?"
Zhuang Zhou said calmly: "According to ancient records, a real dragon sleeps in deep water, wakes up from its sting, and sings for nine days, crossing the world."
"The Confucianists probably want to use this to inspire the true dragon spirit in Liu Ji, so that he can gain the favor of heaven and fortune and benefit from troubles."
Lin Ze couldn't help but sneered: "If everything is determined by destiny, then why fight for destiny? Wouldn't it be uncomfortable to wait at home for someone to come to you?"
Zhuang Zhou glanced at Lin Ze and said calmly: "That's because you haven't seen the real Son of Destiny."
Lin Ze asked back: "Is it possible that senior brother has seen it before?"
A look of contemplation appeared on Zhuang Zhou's face: "Senior brother, I have really seen him back then. He is immune to all disasters. All disasters in his hands will eventually turn into opportunities."
"That is an existence that makes geniuses eclipse and makes ordinary people feel ashamed and angry."
A look of curiosity appeared on Lin Ze's face and he said: "Brother, tell me who is so amazing?"
Zhuang Zhou murmured: "He is..."
As soon as he said these two words, Zhuang Zhou suddenly came back to his senses and chuckled: "Junior brother, don't ask so many questions. Just relax and compete for this destiny. I will have the opportunity to learn more in the future."
Lin Ze rolled his eyes and said, "I suspect that the so-called Son of Destiny was made up by my senior brother. He couldn't make it up any more, so that's why he said it like that."
Zhuang Zhou didn't think he was dissatisfied and said: "Junior brother's method of stimulating generals is really too immature."
Seeing that Lin Ze wanted to say more, Zhuang Zhou interrupted: "Junior brother, you should think more about how to face the next battle."
Lin Ze was stunned and said: "It's just an army of 20,000 going out, so it can't be considered a war. Besides, there is a general who is responsible for full command, so why should I have my junior brother to worry about it?"
Zhuang Zhou shook his head slightly and said: "Just now, the secret of heaven suddenly changed, and there will be continuous wars. Let's put it this way, once the war starts, it will definitely not end easily."
"My luck is fluctuating. I really don't know what changes will happen. If my junior brother believes in me, I should have made preparations in advance. If my junior brother doesn't believe me, just pretend that I haven't said anything."
Lin Ze's expression changed slightly, and the mantra of knowing destiny slipped through his heart.
After a few breaths, Lin Ze's face turned pale, and the extra information in his mind was exactly the same as Zhuang Zhou's calculation.
Lin Ze couldn't help but feel a bit of toothache. This rhythm was too fast, couldn't he just keep growing?
Seeing that Lin Ze's face looked a little ugly, Zhuang Zhou advised: "Junior brother, don't worry, the war will not happen soon, and it will take some time to brew."
"Besides, which secular dynasty such as Yue, Han and Chu is stronger than Western Qin?"