Chapter 283

The land of Nanman.

Blood killed a piece.

The Xia Dynasty has changed from passive defense to active attack. Although it has not been able to stand firm in the land of Southern barbarians, it has completely blocked Tu Jiu's steps, and has been victorious.

At the same time, under the suggestion of Meng Junliang, a list of talents was set up to recruit talents from all over the world and expand the territory.

In this case, the people naturally feel excited, and countless people of insight have come to take effect.

Zhou Yunwu has been guarding the front line, at this time is in a tent, listening to the reports of the battlefield.

Because of his shortage of support, he was sent to the front.

Holding a slightly worn-out book in his hand, Zhou Yunwu was like reading the most precious treasure in the world. He exclaimed: "the art of war of Taigong, which you have given us, is really mysterious and invincible. With this kind of art of war, if I can't calm down the war, how can I have the face to see you?"

Meng Junliang said in awe: "Sir, the talent is beyond the world, but although we have the art of war, but the art of war is only effective for ordinary people. We should always pay attention to the changes in the battlefield, and there are many ways for the demons."

"It's nature!" Zhou Yunwu's face sank, and then said, "military master, how many immortal practitioners are currently recruited?"

Meng Junliang said: "the demons are fierce and fearless of death. After all, those who cultivate immortals are selfish, and their combat power is slightly insufficient."

Zhou Yunwu's eyes suddenly coagulated and said in a deep voice: "continue to move! It is announced to the outside world that if there are zongmen joining in and making contributions in the battlefield, I am willing to share the national fortune with them! "

He has a heavy heart. He has high expectations for himself and is willing to give this burden to himself. In any case, he will win!

Meng Junliang opened his mouth and said, "king, there is good news."

"Oh? Come on. " Zhou Yunwu's eyes are bright.

Meng Junliang said: "there is an immortal who claims to be a Buddha and Bodhisattva. He preaches Buddhism to the outside world. His Buddhism is exquisite. He has attracted many believers and joined the battlefield with the demons."

"Ha ha ha, it's really good news!"

"And This Buddhism seems to have been written by your husband! "

"It was made by my husband!"

Meng Junliang's words made Zhou Yunwu's heart jump wildly, and his face suddenly showed the color of ecstasy. He said in a trembling voice: "is this Buddhism the Buddhism in journey to the west?"

He thought of the prosperous Tang Dynasty in his journey to the West. The emperors of the world could have an equal dialogue with the immortals in the heavenly palace, and he always wanted to. At this time, he was so excited that he couldn't be more excited.

Meng Junliang nodded calmly, "it should be right!"

Zhou Yunwu revered: "good! Of course, it is because of the great power of the demons that Buddhism was set up. "

"Newspaper --"

just then, soldiers rushed outside the door, their faces covered with blood and their faces were flustered.

Zhou Yunwu walked out of the tent and frowned: "what's the matter?"

The soldier said in a hurry: "dear king, fog has suddenly arisen in the Nanping battlefield. General Chen Guang is dead, and general Huoda is seriously injured. We need to send troops for support."

"Demons!" Zhou Yunwu's eyes flashed a shred of fierce, biting his teeth and growling, and another general was missing.

"King, this fog must be the devil's means, I'll go and have a look."

Meng Junliang looked at the horizon in the distance, pondered for a moment, and then said, "king, I should leave this time."

Zhou Yunwu's face changed slightly, "what does the military master mean by this?"

"You set up Buddhism, and there are bodhisattvas who spread Buddhism. We focus on the battlefield, but we ignore another layer of profound meaning."

Meng Junliang stopped and said, "Dharma needs to be passed on! The king has not found that although you have published the list of talents, there are very few talented people in the world, resulting in a shortage of manpower. Sir, you have said that you want me to preach to the world! Now I'm going to open a school to teach you. "

Thought, art of war, medical skills, and the law of cultivated land, each of which is vast and can not be mastered overnight. These are the roots of inheritance and can never be cut off!

"It's my king who is careless! These are the treasures given to me by my husband. I can't stop dying! "

Zhou Yunwu nodded and hugged Meng Junliang. "The military division is always the king's military division. This time we go to the front line, the victory or defeat is second. The military division must protect ourselves! This is the king's request

"I will." Meng Junliang bowed to Zhou Yunwu, turned and walked away.

Nanping battlefield.

The mountains rise and fall, shouting to kill the sky, everywhere is the sound of weapons collision.

However, if you look up, you will find that several mountains in a row are covered by fog, which is extremely strange and rises at noon and does not disperse.

Not far from the mountains, there is the escape light, which is full of spiritual power. The light of all kinds of magic is flashing, and the special effects are dazzling.

This is the battlefield of the immortal practitioners. The fighting skills between the friars and the demons are gorgeous, and the degree of tragedy is far better than that of ordinary people.

Because if you don't pay attention, you'll be dead. If you don't do enough, you'll be shocked to death.

Among the countless figures, a beautiful shadow is not very impressive. The whole body is surrounded by flames, and the red fire light reflects her face, which shows her perseverance.It was Luo Shiyu.

She found a fire in her hand, and the fire all over her body turned into a fire dragon to clean up the enemies around her.

However, such a big move, is to provoke more demons.

Luo Shiyu's face coagulates, steps out, elegant posture, as if turned into a breeze, blink of an eye far away from dozens of miles away, straight to a direction.

There, four demons scattered and standing, holding various magic tools, are casting.

They are responsible for the fog.

"Ha ha, little girl, your magic formula is special enough. Who taught you?"

With a chuckle, two black robed demons came to attack.

There was one prophase and one metaphase.

Momentum agitates, raises a hand to Luo Shiyu, suddenly has a black chain toward Luo Shiyu to entangle and go.

Let Luo Shiyu's face slightly heavy.

She just entered the later period of Yuanying and crossed a great realm.

However, there was no fear on her face. Her wrist turned and a flaming sword appeared in her hand.

The sword trembled slightly in the air, turned around her in a circle, and suddenly formed a flame tornado.

"Jingling!"

The black chain touched the flame mask, and suddenly trembled violently, so that he could not lift his head.

Not only that, the flame has the charm of the road, like the fire of heaven and earth, the chain actually appeared to melt traces, black gas Zizi evaporation.

Yuan Ying's cultivation was against the monks in the out of body period, and one against the other, but he was not inferior at all.

I can't help but make people look sideways.

"It's so powerful, but Yuanying's cultivation is so profound that he must be a unique genius among those who practice immortals." The black robed man's eyes glowed red, showing a bloodthirsty smile, "kill me quickly!"

"Hum!"

Luo Shiyu snorted coldly, his face was cold, and the flames danced wildly with sharp sword meaning.

At this time, what she thought in her mind was little by little with Li nianfan.

To get along with an expert is like talking to the road. Everything you say and do agrees with the way of heaven. Even if you have not taught yourself, even a pig can understand it.

What's more, he also got many opportunities from the experts.

Originally, all these things were buried in her heart, but since she stepped into the battlefield, these things finally burst out tremendous energy, so that her growth has become extremely fast!

Numerous Taoist rhymes spread in the body, before many do not understand the place gradually clear.

She has benefited a lot from such a long battle.

"I don't have enough talent, and everything is ordinary. I'm lucky to be cared for by high people. Only in this way can we understand the teachings of the masters and share our worries for them!"

Her brain is blank, her vision is too much higher than ordinary people, it is like standing on the shoulders of giants overlooking the world.

Before seeing and hearing congealed in a little, the figure of Gao Ren's writing began to become clear in her brain.

"Kill a man in ten steps, and leave no line for a thousand miles!"

Her eyes suddenly burst out a startling light, sharp momentum soared to the sky, strong murderous gas condensed into blood red, mixed with the flame.

As soon as the wrist was lifted, the seven red swords made a long sound, and the red fire flashed. The two monks in the out of body period were covered by the sword meaning and the flame, and there was no residue left!

Luo Shiyu gasped heavily, and her fine face was stained with a string of blood, which seemed a little strange.

If in the past, such achievements are enough to make her boast for a lifetime, but now she looks calm and unsophisticated.

That's not enough. I'm still ashamed of the teaching of the experts.

She scolded herself, fixed her eyes on the casting site, showed a firm color, and ran away with the elusive light.

A demon jumped out and acted as a temporary leader, pointing to Luo Shiyu and saying, "she is a genius for cultivating immortals. Kill her!"

"Amitabha

Accompanied by a Buddha singing, several bald heads dressed in cassock suddenly appeared.

He was the most beautiful boy in the audience.

"Benefactor, you should not fight any more. Please step back."

Luo Shiyu anxiously said: "we must break their fog array, otherwise mortal battlefield has no chance of winning."

"Don't worry, my Buddhists will not let the demons do anything wrong."

As soon as his voice fell, there were bursts of Buddhist singing.

"Amitabha

On the other side of the mortal battlefield, the golden light is in full swing, and the fog is forced back at the speed visible to the naked eye.

On a mountain in the distance, several black shadows gave out a sneer, "the monk's donkey, finally comes!"

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