Chapter 310 Under the White Fox Tower

Yunshang had no choice but to agree. Yes, you can see what the soldiers of the Zhennan Army look like now. In the countryside of Huguang, the worship of the fox fairy has been endless for thousands of years. Now Wang Houkun has added the color of Buddhism, Taoism to the worship of the fox fairy, which makes people infinitely afraid. And his own status is like the messengers of all kinds of immortals in the world, which is inviolable. It is said that at first, the Barefoot Rebellion was caused by the arrest and imprisonment of Wang Houkun in Pennsylvania on the charge of cult. As a result, Huolian believers gathered in Pennsylvania, grabbed and beheaded his head, and rushed into prison to save Wang Houkun.

At this time, the rotation on the high platform had ended, and Wang Houkun hung barefoot in the air, as if walking flat, but Shi Shiran had been "walking" from the high platform. What's more, the barefoot soldiers knelt down and worshipped one after another.

The red felt was still burning with blue flames, and it swayed in the night wind. Wang Houkun picked up the white robe, exposed his bare feet, slowly and without hesitation, and stepped on the red felt!

The red felt spread all the way to the north. The north of Dazhao is respected. In various worship ceremonies, the north often represents the direction of heaven, earth, the sun and the moon, so the worship is mostly facing the north. At this time, the north side of the barefoot army is Pingxing Mansion, so in the eyes of everyone, it seems that this immortal old man is stepping on the flames and approaching Pingxing Mansion step by step!

The old man walked to the middle part of the red felt, which was also the center of the barefoot army and stopped. During this period, he actually lifted it slowly and did not feel the pain of being baked by the flames at all.

At this time, Zhu Fugui, who was on the high city building, was also sighing: "It turns out that this fire lotus master is really barefoot. Such bare feet are worthy of the name!"

Yunshang has no internal strength. Of course, his eyesight is not as exquisite as that of the two people around him. After listening to what Zhu Fugui said, he frowned and said, "The flame is blue, and he can walk barefoot on it. It should be sulfur, resin and other things mixed and soaked in the red felt in a certain proportion. It is easy to catch fire, but the flame is It's not hot. Even if you throw the paper on it, you can't light it.

Kong Jie was stunned, "Does the princess even know this?"

"Ha! Kong Shiwei, you probably don't know that our princess has studied illusion for a period of time. This is just a simple trick in illusion, right? It's easy to hide it from our men, but if you want to hide the princess's eyes, he will be angry!"

Kong Jie nodded and turned around to greet his own guard: "Don't come yet. Write down what Princess Wuyou just said and pass it on to the soldiers below to expose him!"

Yunshang quickly stopped and said, "I'm not busy! Kong...Brother, let me think about it again."

On this side, Yunshang frowned and meditated, and the memorial ceremony of the Huolian Sect there was also in full swing. Wang Houkun, the Yuanshi of Huolian, set up an altar of incense. The original intention was to ask God to "protect" his barefoot army. At the same time, he should also take a look at the opposite Zhennan army and play a deterrent role.

However, because the north side of the venue is facing Pingxingfu, Wang Houkun's "inviting God" ceremony does not add the process of worship to the north, but more like the demonstration to the north. But the barefoot army on the scene still bowed down. It was Wang Houkun, the original master of Huolian.

Zhao Ba, Wang Houkun's eldest disciple, is working on Sili, "I burn incense and knock, I hope the Buddha will have mercy on me--"

"Burning incense twice, ask the Buddha to keep me safe--"

"Burning incense and knocking three times, may Buddha punish evil stubbornness--"

With Zhao Ba's long shout, everyone was also kneeling according to the salute. Even at the head of Pingxing City, people participated in the worship.

"Burn incense and knock, please list the sacrifices in front of the Buddha-"

At this time, several Huolian disciples came over with two huge iron plates and gently put them in front of the Huolian Yuanshi. On the plate, there were two iron white lotus flowers. On the flowers, there were two children who did not move and knelt down in the posture of worshipping Buddha.

Lu Shen, who was watching from afar, suddenly held his sword hilt tightly. He turned his head and asked Yunshang around him, "Have you thought about it? If you have no idea, I'll take some people out and turn their farce upside down!"

"Burning incense and five knocks, begging Buddha to surrender to my oracle--"

Zhao Ba finally completed his ritual work, and also knelt down respectfully, waiting for the god who was " possessed by God and Buddha" to recite the so-called oracle.

Wang Houkun, the master of Huolian, stood in the flames and recited them word by word according to the manuscript prepared in advance: "All deeds are impermanent, everything is bitter; all the Dharma has no self, and silence is a joy... The disciples of Huolian, with heaven as the father and the earth as the mother, often living in it, always like a naked son... Lei Gong's messenger, around you . The wind and rain master, before and after you. The six-in-a-straight charm is around. Qinglong Fu'er left, white tiger Fu'er's right, rosefinch guide in front of you, Xuanwu followed you, Beidou overturned your head, Tian Gang pointed to your feet, and the snake was in your hand, for your destruction..."

Speaking of which, this should be the best time for everyone in Pingxing Prefecture to attack the barefoot army. As long as you take a whistle and horse to rush out, the other party's worship ceremony will be a mess. But... Yunshang looked back at the soldiers of the southern army behind him. Most of them had been completely fooled by the enemy's pretending to be ghosts. They were all like cicadas. How could there be any fighting spirit?!

If it goes on like this... I'm afraid it's not a way.

Yunshang's eyes turned, grabbed Lu Shen's sleeve beside him, let him come over with a faint smile, and whispered a few words. Lu Shen's eyes lit up, and the two of them made up their minds.

While kneeling down, Gu Yuanliao, the left-wing general with barefoot, still glanced left and right and felt that everything was normal; the Pingxing garrison on the gate was also quiet and quiet, and he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

But just before his relieved breath returned to his stomach, the change had already happened!

A gloomy and charming sigh echoed over the campus of Pingxingfu University...

Gu Yuanliao's first reaction was that there was a martial arts master who came to make trouble!

He raised his head and looked around. There were barefoot soldiers everywhere, and many people raised their heads in consternment and looked around as vigilantly as he did.

There should be no suspicious people brought by these people here; unless the other party is... hiding on the Pingxing Mansion Tower? And if you can spread the sound so far, only the general of the other party who dares to jump on the female wall and lift the ladder can do it?

Lord Yuan's "orap oracle" is still going on, and the voice sounded again. It was actually a "giggling" smile. Like a silver bell, it was obviously a woman's voice!

Women are yin. Before the two armies, the most taboo is to let women appear. Who the hell is this voice? Of course, Yunshang only heard about such superstitious reasons later.

The barefoot army couldn't help whispering.

Wang Houkun, the original master of Huolian, couldn't help stopping, glanced at his disciple Zhao Ba, calmed down, and asked, "Who is pretending to be a ghost there?" You can't afford to bump into the immortal Buddha!"

In response to his words, he only heard a "bang" sound, and a flagpole to the north of the school grounds trembled.

Everyone's eyes were suddenly attracted. I only saw that the flagpole was originally in an empty position, but now there is a white silk, swaying, even in the night, it is also eye-catching!

Everyone was frightened. Suddenly, they saw the white silk. Suddenly, they made a fire. The flame was not big, but it spread quickly. In a moment, a line of big words burned on the white silk: "Fire lotus without lotus"!

Whether it is the barefoot army or the head of Pingxing City, they can clearly see the four big words composed of the flame. For a while, rumors came one after another and there were many discussions.

And above the school grounds, there is a faint laughter of women, which is delusional and obscurity, and is by no means goodwill.

Zhao Ba, the eldest disciple of the Huolian Sect, was still in a hurry. He raised his voice and asked, "Who is the master who made such a joke with me, the Huolian Sect?"

It can be heard that this person's internal strength is also superb. With such a hasty question, everyone can hear it clearly. They calm down for a moment and wait for the woman to answer.

The woman was speechless for a long time. When everyone thought that there would be no more answer, she suddenly heard the soft voice and said in a low voice, "Wang Houkun, is that how you use the fox tail I gave you in those years?"

Although the voice was low, every word reached the bottom of everyone's ears. Is it the nine-tailed fox spirit worshipped by the Fire Lotus Master?!

The whole campus was silent.

Wang Houkun was also a little trembling, but he clearly knew that the so-called fox fairy repaying kindness was pure nonsense. After looking at the gesture of the disciple Zhao Bibi, he summoned up the courage to answer, "Is the immortal blaming the disciple for not serving well? Next time, disciples will find more boys and girls to worship!"

The woman sighed again. After a long time, she said, "The Fulian religion is rebellious, and heaven and man are angry together. At dawn, it is the time of defeat!"

After this sentence, the woman completely disappeared. No matter how much Wang Houkun argued, he did not say a word.

At the head of Pingxingfu, many southern troops shouted in unison and laughed at the barefoot bandits below. The morale that had disappeared seemed to have turned back all of a sudden, with high morale and excitement.

Zhu Fugui also turned back to Yunshang with a smile and said, "I really didn't expect that the princess's magic skills over the years have not fallen at all! Unexpectedly, you have made so much progress! It's much better than the ability to become a trick in those years!"

"Yes," Yunshang sighed and felt that her body was almost paralyzed. She couldn't help shaking it a few times. "Such a means can be used by others, and I can naturally use it!"

Reached out a hand, held Yunshang's shaky body, put the palm of his hand against her back, and transmitted internal force for her.

Yunshang reluctantly smiled, "General Lu, don't bother. I'm just a little tired... You also sent me a lot of internal strength just now. Now you'd better go to rest first..."

Lu Shen frowned and said to Kong Jie, who was adjusting his breath behind him, "It's better to ask Kong's bodyguard to send Princess Wuyou back first and ask a famous doctor to take a look for him."

Kong Jie got up and nodded, took Yunshang, who was almost unconscious, and turned around and disappeared in the city.