The best of the flood and famine

Chapter 150 Accurate self-confidence, Qinglong is sad

However, he said that Shen Gongbao rushed to the West to ask for help, but Sakyamuni was also cautious and did not agree directly, but went to find the right one to lead the discussion. At that moment, after explaining to everyone, Sakyamuni went straight to the back mountain and saw a smile outside the door. The little Samakomi did not wait for Sakyamuni to speak and said directly, "Brother, please come in. The two masters are waiting in the hall."

Sakyamuni nodded and said, "I'm sorry to bother you to lead the way."

So, the two of them entered the hall and saw that they were going to lead them. Shakyamuni hurriedly saluted.

Zhu Ti laughed and said, "There is no need to be polite to Sakyamuni."

Sakyamuni got up and said directly, "Two teachers, Shen Gongbao came to ask for help, saying that he was going to help Wen Zhong deal with the immortals. The disciples did not dare to make the decision without authorization, and asked the teacher for advice on how to deal with this matter." After saying that, Sakyamuni waited aside, waiting for the order.

Zhulitus listened to what Shakyamuni said and said with a smile, "You can do this matter, and you don't need to worry about the lamp-burning Taoist and the disciples. The lamp-burning Taoist has long been divorced from the interpretation of virtue. At this time, I'm afraid that he has apostasy. If he is really apostasy, then there is no place for him. Our Western religion is the only choice. The lamp is also a smart person, and naturally he will not block his last road. As for the interfaith disciples, you don't need to care too much. The master of Tongtian has always been at the same place with the primitive Tianzun, and so are the two of them. You just need to focus on those interpreters, and the interceptor disciples will ignore them.

Sakyamuni listened and nodded, "So the disciple knows." After saying that, he left.

After Sakyamuni left, Junti laughed and said, "Brother, after we win this time, let's see how arrogant the primitive emperor is." Zhunti was also very dissatisfied with the fact that the primitive sect described him as a barbarian sect. He had wanted to teach the primitive a lesson, but unfortunately, he had never had a chance. At this time, the opportunity finally came. As long as his Western disciples defeated the immortals, at that time, let's see what else to say about his primitive Tianzun. Thinking of the expression of the primitive Tianzun at that time, he couldn't help but feel happy.

The lead on the side was not as easy as Zhunti. He looked down and thought for a moment, and then said to Zhunti, "I'm afraid this matter is not that simple. Even if I really win the disciples, I'm afraid that the disciples of the Jietect will take action."

He listened to the matter of concern, but he didn't think so. He said, "Brother, I'm worried too much. The interception is in civil strife at this time, and I can't take care of anything else. After we catch all the disciples of the interpretation, we will concentrate our efforts and defeat those interception disciples one by one. In this way, my Western religion is the largest religion in the flood. Hahahaha!" At the end, Zhun Ti couldn't help laughing loudly and shook his head.

After listening to the prospective words, he still said uneasyly, "Brother, after thinking about it for my brother, I still feel that it is not appropriate. It's just a Taoist friend in the sky. His behavior is not something we can speculate about, but according to the surname of the original Taoist friend, it is obvious that he will not sit back and wait for him. Therefore, I think that this matter must be strange." After saying that, he bowed his head and meditated again.

Suddenly, the lead suddenly looked up, and Zhun Ti was also shocked. He only heard the lead eagerly ask, "Brother, do you see if the original Taoist friend and the Tongtian Taoist friend have united and are ready to wait for the Western religion?"

I listened and said without thinking, "Brother, how is this possible? You should know that the three Yunxiao sisters under Tongtianmen just sent the original two under the list of gods not long ago, and then cut off the cultivation of the remaining immortals. In this way, with the original surname, how can they endure this anger and unite with Tongtian?

Then he frowned and said, "But now that the cultivation of the immortals has been restored, it is difficult to guarantee that the original Taoist friends will not let go of their unhappiness and unite with the Taoist friends of Tongtian."

Zhun Ti shook his head with a smile and said, "Brother, don't worry, it will never be like this. The reason why the immortals can restore their cultivation is that the original asked the old man for a few nine-turn golden elixir to restore the cultivation of the immortals. In such a primitive way, he owes me for cause and effect. Then he will definitely hate Tongtian more, and how can he connect with him? Combined? Brother, I'm worried too much.

He sighed: "Alas! Now, even if they have any conspiracy, I'm afraid we can't stop them, so we have to do so.

Accurately mention of concern, I can't help but persuade him: "Brother, don't worry. I should always pay attention to the interpretation of the second teaching, and it won't let it have any opportunity."

He nodded and sighed. Then he stopped thinking about these things and closed his eyes to practice. Zhunti is always paying attention to the movement of the Xiqi side.

However, he said that after Shakyamuni got permission again, he turned back to the hall. At this time, everyone in the hall gathered around Shen Gongbao to ask questions. Shen Gongbao did not refuse and talked. In a short time, he got along with everyone, just like an old friend he had not seen for many years.

When Sakyamuni saw this, he coughed softly. Everyone heard it and turned around and saw that it was Sakyamuni. They hurried back to their seats. Shakyamuni stepped up to the hall, and then shouted to the crowd, "The interpretation is too much to bully people. The two teachers have decided to let me go out of the mountain and help Yin Shang to pace the rebellion."

When everyone heard this, they were overjoyed and shouted to go down the mountain to explain the immortals. Seeing this, Shen Gongbao beside him showed an inexplicable smile on his face.

At the moment, Shakyamuni meditated for a moment and ordered, "The pharmacist's brother, Maitreya's brother, and the long-eared brother, this time, the three brothers will be the main brothers, and you will go down the mountain together to help Wen Zhong's rebellion." After a pause, he then said, "As for the selection of others, it's up to the three brothers to choose by themselves."

The three of Maitreya hurriedly got up and shouted, "No, brother, don't worry, I won't lose the power of my Western religion." After saying that, the three of them selected hundreds of people from among the many disciples and went down the mountain with them.

When Shakyamuni saw the three people choose a good candidate, he turned sideways to Shen Gongbao and said, "Shen Taoist friend, it's annoying Taoist friend to lead the way."

Shen Gongbao laughed and said, "It is incumbent on poverty." After saying that, he greeted Maitreya and others and walked out. Seeing this, Maitreya and others hurried to catch up

Before Qinglong Pass, Jiang Ziya and Zhang Guifang scolded for a while, but it was useless. Therefore, the two of them stopped talking and prepared for the war. Zhang Guifang was brave, but he looked down on the people of Xiqi, so he led the troops to the prison and challenged them.

When Jiang Ziya saw Zhang Guifang calling, he turned around and asked, "Generals, who are you waiting for to break the Qinglong Pass?"

Mu Zha was captured in the last battle with Deng Chanyu. He was eager to find his face. After listening to Jiang Ziya's words, he immediately said, "Uncle, I would like to go."

Jiang Ziya saw Mu Zha's invitation to fight, but he frowned slightly. Mu Zha's ability was average, but he was arrogant. Jiang Ziya's heart was Yang Jian, but he did not want to frustrate Mu Zha's sharpness, so he had to say to Mu Zha: "Mu Zha, since you take the initiative to fight, it's up to you to fight, but it's up to you. Be careful."

After listening to Jiang Ziya's words, Mu Zha was suddenly unhappy. Jiang Ziya's words obviously meant to underestimate himself, but after all, Jiang Ziya was his uncle and the commander of the three armies. Mu Zha did not dare to be presumptuous, but he secretly decided in his heart that he would kill Zhang Guifang this time, so that everyone could know his strength. Therefore, Mu Zha answered loudly, "Disciple takes the order."

At the moment, Mu Zha drove his horse to the front of the two armies and fought against Zhang Guifang.

When Zhang Guifang saw that Mu Zha was wearing a Taoist robe and the swords on his back were faintly shining, she was secretly alert and said, "Who are you?" Hurry up and sign up."

Mu Zha smiled and said, "I'm Mu Zha, Zhang Guifang, Zhang Guifang, I'm going to show you the strength of the poor way." After saying that, Wu Hook's double swords on his back had already come out of the sheath and stabbed Zhang Guifang. Zhang Guifang was also not afraid. She pulled out the sword and patted her horse and rushed to Mu Zha. One of them was a disciple of the Golden Immortalism, and the other was a disciple of the Western religion. The two of them handed each other, but they did not distinguish between victory or defeat. So you came and went back and forth for hundreds of rounds, and only heard Zhang Guifang shouting: " Muzha, why don't you get off the horse and be captured quickly?"

Mu Zha only felt dizzy and fell down. Zhang Guifang cut down with a sword, Mu Zha's head was cut off by Zhang Guifang's sword, and Mu Zha's yuan god floated on the list of gods. Poor Muzha had never been on the list and became the Hui'an walker of Buddhism. At this time, in order to compete for that moment, he was on the list of gods.

Jiang Ziya was shocked to see Mu Zha's head cut off by a sword in front of the battle. Zhang Guifang took this opportunity to cover up the army. Jiang Ziya saw that the morale of the army was low, so he temporarily returned to the camp.

In the Xiqi camp, there was a lot of sadness in the main account at this time. Jin Zha and Ne Zha, who came to hear the news, were all full of tears. Li Jing was also in tears. When everyone saw this, they came forward to comfort them one after another. It was hard to comfort the father and son, but Ne Zha shouted that he was going to fight against Zhang Guifang. Jiang Ziya saw this and hurriedly persuaded, after all. I just lost for a while, and when morale was declining, it was not good to fight at this time. It was another period of persuasion that stabilized Nezha's mood.

Seeing this, Jiang Ziya breathed a sigh of relief, and then asked the crowd, "It's noon tomorrow. I'll challenge it again. I don't know who will fight against Zhang Guifang."

As soon as Nezha heard this, he was about to speak, but he was pulled by Li Jing. Li Jing naturally wanted to avenge his son, but he was afraid of Nezha's impulse. He was not Zhang Guifang's opponent. If Nezha had another difference, how would his father, who had just experienced the pain of losing his son, bear it? Therefore, Li Jing made up his mind, even if It's himself who fights, and he doesn't want Nezha to fight with Jinzha.

Jiang Ziya couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he saw that Nezha was pulled by Li Jing. You should know that on the battlefield, the most taboo war would be fought with emotions. If the gap in strength was not too big, it would generally be a defeat. Now the Xiqi army has been defeated for a while. If it is defeated again, it will be difficult to fight.

Just as Jiang Ziya was secretly celebrating, suddenly, Wuji under Jiang Ziya's door took a step forward and said, "I am willing to go."

When Jiang Ziya saw Wu Ji's invitation, he didn't want to. This Wu Ji was a disciple he accepted when he was fishing in Weishui, and he was also quite wise. Jiang Ziya planned to let him pass on his Taoism, so he didn't want to let him take risks, so he frowned and said, "Zhang Guifang is famous. The art of soul is very good. How can you beat Zhang Guifang without a soul-suppressing weapon?

Wu Ji listened, but insisted, "Disciples have their own way."

Jiang Ziya wanted to persuade him again, but there was no reason, so he had to sigh, "Since you invite me, you can go, but you should be careful of Zhang Guifang's fame and soul-catching skills."

Wu Ji was overjoyed and saluted Jiang Ziya and said, "Teacher, don't worry, I will be careful."

When Jiang Ziya saw this, he smiled bitterly and ordered everyone to disperse, just waiting for Ming to fight again.

Next time, Zhang Guifang came to challenge again, and Jiang Ziya did not want to send Wuji to fight.

Wuji rode to the front of the battle. Zhang Guifang saw Wuji coming and asked, "Who are you?"

Wuji smiled and said, "I am Wuji under the gate of Jiang Ziya, the Prime Minister of Xiqi."

Zhang Guifang was slightly stunned when she heard that she claimed to be Wu Ji. Then she remembered the origin of Wu Ji and said with a smile, "It turns out that you are Wu Ji. I heard that you used to be a woodcutter, but your teacher Jiang Ziya used to be a fisherman. Your master and apprentice happened to make up a picture, but it was a fisherman Q&A. Hahahaha!" After saying that, the troops behind Zhang Guifang laughed at him one after another. In fact, Zhang Guifang did not deliberately laugh, but intended to provoke Wuji, and she could easily win. After all, there were so many generals in Xiqi that she didn't know how long she would hold on.

Sure enough, Wu Ji listened to Zhang Guifang's words and said angrily, "Pibu'an dares to laugh at me and take a shot at me." After saying that, he raised his gun and stabbed Zhang Guifang.

When Zhang Guifang saw that she laughed at Jiangong, she was overjoyed and raised her sword to welcome Wu Ji. But I didn't see a smile of annihire in Wuji's eyes.

Wu Ji seemed to be really enraged by Zhang Guifang and kept attacking crazily. Zhang Guifang was not in a hurry and kept blocking the gun stabbed by Wu Ji with his sword.

After dozens of rounds, Bukit is out of breath, and the shooting in his hand has become out of the rules. Zhang Guifang was dodging just now, but she was full of energy. Seeing that Wu Ji was powerless, she smiled in her heart, so she patted her horse and raised her sword to cut at Wuji, trying to kill Wuji in the first battle.

Wu Ji blocked a few times, and he couldn't support it. He hurriedly patted the horse to retreat to the Xiqi camp. Zhang Guifang couldn't let Wuji retreat. He hurriedly patted the horse to catch up with him, but he saw that it was getting closer and closer. At this time, a flash of light flashed in Wuji's eyes. He saw that he took a horse in a pocket, used a move back to the horse gun, and stabbed Zhang Guifang's chest. Wu Ji and others were this blow. Anyway, Wu Ji also followed Jiang Ziya for many years, and he was also quite resourceful. Naturally, he knew that he was not Zhang Guifang's opponent. The only thing he could take advantage of was the opponent's caresiveness, so he pretended to be angry and attracted Zhang Guifang's careless.

Zhang Guifang was originally chasing Wu Ji. Suddenly, she felt uneasy and secretly vigilant in her heart. Sure enough, Wu Ji in front of her suddenly turned around and shot. Zhang Guifang was shocked and saw that a shot was about to stab her chest. Even if Zhang Guifang had been secretly on guard before, at this time, Wu Ji stabbed, but it was still a little too late. Seeing this situation, Zhang Guifang shouted loudly and suddenly pulled the reins. ** The BMW had a long hiss, and the front hoof stood up in front of Zhang Guifang.

Bukit stabbed directly through the BMW, but it also gave Zhang Guifang time to react. Zhang Guifang fell to the ground and almost dodged Wuji's attack. Seeing that a blow failed, Wu Ji also knew that he would never have a chance to win again. If he stayed here again, he might still have the worry of his life.

At the moment, Wu Ji had already left while Zhang Guifang was dodging.

(to be continued)