As a humane dynasty, the Daji Dynasty has never relaxed its vigilance against Taoism, Buddhism and other Taoism and chaos. Anyone who serves as an official is not only not allowed to believe in Buddhism, but also their family members are not allowed to interact with them. Once they offend, they will
The punishment is dismissal from office.
It's just that the people are ignorant, ignorant of heavenly principles, and many believe in Buddhism and Taoism. Therefore, the dynasty has to face the reality that it must communicate with these outsiders. How to deal with this problem is a problem.
If word spread about King Yong's relationship with Cheng Wei and Cheng Ying, it would also be a big blow to King Yong.
Therefore, when King Yong hinted to the two of them that he was spreading Wu Yi's identity as a "demon", he felt uneasy and worried that he would be implicated.
However, since these two people from the Tianji Sect decided to approach King Yong in this way, they had already anticipated this scene and had plans in mind, and were about to tell King Yong about it.
King Yong heard this and looked dissatisfied because he felt that this method was not feasible and said: "Do you mean to rely on monsters to force Chen Yan to expose his fox tail?"
Cheng Weidao: "Exactly!"
Cheng Wei has this confidence, but King Yong does not. In his world, the so-called demons are a group of weak existences. Even if they see them occasionally, they will disappear with a slight frown.
In fact, it is not difficult to imagine that King Yong is a prince, the most noble group of people in the Daji Dynasty, and ordinary demons will naturally be weak in front of him. Demons with strength will not appear in front of King Yong rashly.
Cheng Wei and Cheng Ying knew that they could no longer convince King Yong with their words alone, so they bowed and said, "Your Highness, please forgive me, I will allow you to show me this for you!"
King Yong said calmly: "Yes!"
Cheng Wei and Cheng Ying looked at each other, and without too much preparation, they recited a few spells (actually it was not necessary, the performance was more meaningful than the actual effect, it was for King Yong to see).
Then he stepped on an inexplicable footstep, which seemed to be summoning something. In front of King Yong's eyes, the surface of the earth surged. It seemed that something was about to appear under the ground, with a somewhat strange aura.
"Your Highness, Lord Tianhuang, has destroyed evil spirits. Please suspend your divine power for the time being!"
"How?"
"Just don't have any thoughts of killing in your heart!"
Although he was a little dissatisfied, he felt comfortable after what Cheng Wei and Cheng Ying said earlier, so King Yong agreed.
If it weren't for Wu Yi's tenacity, he wouldn't be able to use such small tricks to achieve great things regardless of trivial matters? King Yong said to himself in his heart, wait until Wu Yi is destroyed and he successfully ascends to the throne? Then he can erase this paragraph.
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Cheng Wei and Cheng Ying, who were casting spells, might not have thought that at this moment, King Yong had murderous intentions towards the two of them, but since they had chosen this path, they had to be prepared to be abandoned.
King Yong, like all the royal families, has a weak and cold temperament. Living in such an environment, if he is so hot-tempered, he will never know when he will be knocked down. So it is better to have a colder and colder heart? There is nothing wrong with that.
A quarter of an hour later (actually the speed can be faster? Just to reduce King Yong's suspicion), a three-foot-long villain appeared in front of King Yong, like a clay figure, without any fighting ability.
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King Yong frowned and said, "I don't know if a clay figurine like this can survive crossing the river by itself?"
"Your Highness, please look!"
It was so late and so fast that before King Yong could react, the clay figure had turned into a streak of gray lightning, leaving a series of afterimages in the sky.
There was only a sound of "ping ping ping pong", and the shelf where the weapons were placed had been overturned by a huge force, and all kinds of weapons flew into the sky. When King Yong came to his senses in the blink of an eye,
The ground was full of remnants of soldiers with clear cuts, scattered everywhere.
The weapons that could be placed in King Yong's camp were not said to be exquisite, but they were also made by first-class craftsmen, and they were cut off by this little clay figurine in one breath.
Is this the power of these evil ways? No wonder the court has to strictly ban them. King Yong narrowed his eyes. Although Cheng Wei and Cheng Ying had warned before that they should not have murderous intentions, but when King Yong had murderous thoughts in his heart, great luck swept over him.
Come, the clay figurine instantly disintegrates and turns into ordinary clay.
After King Yong saw the clay figures disintegrating, the murderous intention in his heart was relieved. It seemed that these demons really couldn't see the light, as long as they were under his control.
Cheng Wei and Cheng Ying did not change their expressions because of this. They bowed and asked, "I wonder if this is satisfactory to Your Highness?"
"This clay figure is so powerful. I wonder if it can be used to replace the sergeant and reduce casualties!"
"Your Highness is putting the two of us in a difficult situation. The place where the army is located is full of energy and blood. How can such a small technique be able to attack it?"
If Cheng Wei and Cheng Ying answered yes, they might not even be able to leave the camp, and King Yong, who nodded slightly, might not believe what they said.
"Then I'll be waiting for the good news from you two!" King Yong sat on the throne, raised his wine glass, and saluted Cheng Wei and Cheng Ying.
The two of them responded without mentioning it.
He left the military camp with more than a dozen of his followers. King Yong said that he was asking these people to attack, but in fact it was more of a surveillance.
The two said that this technique has a distance limit. If it is far away, the clay figurine cannot be controlled smoothly. The best place is the mountains to the west of Pegasus City. Find a hidden hilltop where a dozen people can easily control the clay figurine.
Hide it.
In this way, an attack against Wu Yi was brewing. The monk's unique sensitivity to bad luck, coupled with the changes in the fortune-telling horoscope, made Wu Yi aware of it.
However, Wu Yi knew nothing except knowing that he was about to face a disaster. The thought that flashed through Wu Yi's mind was that King Yong had decided to launch a general attack again.
After all, for now, this is the only thing that can threaten me.
Wu Yi was also on guard because of this, so he sent more manpower and ordered his soldiers to patrol strictly in the past few days to guard against sneak attacks.
The invasion of the army did not wait. Wu Yi had not slept well in the past few days. After all, his body had been washed and marrowed, so it was not a big deal to stay awake for a few days.
That day and night, as usual, Wu Yi was reviewing the reports of the generals stationed around him in his study. The lights flickered, illuminating the room as if it were daytime.
At this moment, there was no one around, and the nearest guard was dozens of steps away. A breeze that was no different from ordinary ones blew by. Wu Yi didn't notice anything at first, but when a bit of cold light stabbed straight towards his neck,
When he was about to move, he instinctively retreated backwards and overturned the chair.
The guard outside heard the sound of a chair turning over and asked, but Wu Yi replied that he was a little sleepy and didn't check for a while, so it was nothing serious.