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Chapter 289: Correspondence (Part 2)

Chapter 289 Corresponding (Part 2)

On the horizon, teams of large armies appeared on the road.

Most of the Dacheng Army was infantry and tens of thousands of cavalry. The army was rigorous and marching, usually with 500 people as marching units, rolling in, the flags were red, just like the ocean.

In front of the army, teams of cavalry whistles roared and went, especially where the emperor's personal army was located. From a distance, it was very strict and there was no noise in the entire army.

After becoming emperor and establishing Hongwu in Yuan Dynasty, the military system gradually became obvious, and the national army was divided into three levels: guards, personal army, and wing soldiers.

The personal guards are divided into two types: palace guards and Yulin imperial guards.

The palace guards were organized into twelve guards, with a population of about 7,000.

The Yulin Imperial Guard is stationed in the imperial capital, with about 30,000 people at present, but this is obviously not enough. According to Wang Hongyi's plan, the Yulin Imperial Guard has a 100,000 troops, which has become the largest force to maintain the imperial throne. Now the number of people is insufficient, so it will naturally be replenished slowly in the future.

In the middle of the army was the emperor's chariot, densely packed with elite soldiers wearing armor.

At this moment, a fast horse came to Wang Hongyi's carriage, turned over and hid on the side of the road, and bowed: "I bowed to the emperor and there is information in front of me."

This person is from Thirteen Sects and Hundred Houses, so naturally some people pay attention to it.

"Submit it." Wang Hongyi knew it and said without bringing the information to his hands for a look.

The guards took it and sent it to the imperial carriage. Wang Hongyi took the information and opened it. The letter above was the two forces that had been closely watched by the Thirteenth Division before sending troops.

"There is an abnormal movement in Bingzhou, and 30,000 Hu cavalry gathered and ready to go?"

"Chang'an concentrated 40,000 troops?

As his fingers tapped, Wang Hongyi showed a sneer. Sure enough, this battle in Luoyang affected the Hu people, King Qin, Duke Zheng, and Dacheng, which was indeed extraordinary.

However, after a moment, he curled his smile and his army was dispatched, without thinking about hiding it. At least Luoyang basically did not dare to go out. He guarded Hulao Pass and Luoyang, and could only watch Lu Gao lead his troops to attack the three counties of Gunzhou.

Now there are navy troops going up the Yellow River to isolate traffic. It depends on how the King of Qin, Duke of Zheng, and the Hu people respond.

Taishan

May is full of spring.

The main peak is abrupt, the mountains are steep, and the peaks are stacked. This is Mount Tai.

At this time, the Taishan Mountain is lush with pines and cypresses, winding and clear streams, elegant and lingering. With the clouds and mists in the mountains, it adds a few more mystery to this mountain.

There was a legend that it was said that it was in the sky, but few people could see the traces of immortals at once. However, in the past month, the already mysterious Mount Tai has become increasingly dense.

The hunter and woodcutter at the foot of the mountain saw this strange scene and had less thoughts of going up the mountain, which saved some people a lot of trouble.

On a mountain road in Mount Tai, two young Taoists stopped.

"Senior Brother, you see there are signs from the same sect here, I think my master will arrive."

The Taoist who spoke looked only seventeen or eighteen years old. He was not thin but his face looked a little tender, revealing his actual age. He wore a Taoist robe on his body, with long sleeves fluttering, quite elegant.

There is another person who is not surprisingly handsome, but he is handsome, but he is surrounded by a clear air and looks very extraordinary. In the city at the foot of the mountain, it will also attract the attention of girls, between the ages of twenty or thirty.

"It's true that the marks are from the same school, but along the way, I found many other marks. I'm afraid that someone from other schools will arrive early." The man was called Zhuang Qing and said.

Zhuang Qing is the direct disciple of the Taoist genitals where he is. He is nearly thirty years old, has extraordinary talent and good cultivation. This time, many Taoist sects gathered in Mount Tai, but there is something to discuss.

"Senior Brother, what's the reason why you said that this Taishan Appointment has gathered so many people?" Mo Yan thought of the atmosphere in front of the departure door, but now he still feels strange.

"Maybe it's for this world's affairs." Zhuang Qing said lightly without looking at his junior brother beside him.

As a great disciple, I naturally have more things to do than my junior brother.

Even so, the elders in the sect, even their own master, didn't say much.

This made Zhuang Qing think about some more things.

Shangchen Sect is a sect of embroidery. It has not sent anyone down the mountain to contact the mortal forces in the past few years. In the past year, Zhuang Qing still noticed that several elders in the sect went to the master's place more often.

On weekdays, these people don’t easily go out of the temple and only know how to practice. They still don’t notice the abnormal behaviors over the past year, and that is, they are the first senior brother in vain.

Could it be that the door had the idea of ​​getting involved in worldly affairs?

Zhuang Qing frowned. He actually didn't want to see such a thing.

Zhuang Qing was persecuted by a young man and was rescued by his master before he survived. He devoted himself to the Tao and did not leave the mountain for many years. He had an instinctive disgust and disgust towards the secular world, especially the upper class powers of aristocratic families.

If he was asked to make a decision, he would never want his master to get involved in worldly affairs.

Since the master occasionally said, I heard some rumors that several great Daozhi were secretly involved with secular princes, with the purpose of promoting the Taoist tradition.

From this point of view, it is inevitable that this sect will be involved.

Thinking of this, Zhuang Qing's expression was covered with frost.

"Things in the world?" Mo Yan seemed to have realized something after hearing the elder brother's words.

"Senior Brother, Junior Brother, I have heard some rumors about several Daozhi. I heard that many people have been sent down the mountain to help the True Dragon become powerful over the years. Some of them have been wrong and their losses have been severely damaged. Some of them have been betting on the right and their cultivation has increased greatly... Senior Brother, how should I deal with it for this?"

Mo Yan doesn't like this kind of thing very much.

The older monks have already shown up their bottlenecks to rise, and they are planning luck for the sake of sects or themselves. However, such a young monk with a heart of enlightenment still has a lot of room for ascending, and luck has little effect.

Therefore, few Taoist priests are willing to enter the world.

I have more time to increase my cultivation, and I don’t have the trouble of the elders’ life span, and I don’t have much desire to know the development of this sect and Taoist sect.

"You and I don't think about this matter. You will know it when you reach the top of the mountain." Zhuang Qing glanced at the sign and walked upwards.

"That's right... hey!" Mo Yan thought about it, and looked up again. The figure of the eldest brother was already more than ten meters away, so he hurriedly chased after him.

Half a day later, at the foot of Mount Tai.

Seven or eight Taoist men wearing hidden Taoist robes raised their heads and looked up at the towering mountain with a complex expression.

"Elder, look, there are people on the mountain road!" A Taoist pointed at the dozen or so figures on the hillside and whispered.

"Well, it seems that people from the same path are not slow. Let's go, don't let them wait in a hurry." The middle-aged Taoist, who was faintly surrounded by these people, looked up and said lightly.

After saying that, he took the lead in walking towards the mountain path.

"Master, someone is following behind." There were more than a dozen people walking fast on the hillside, including three women.

The woman, who was twenty, looked back and took a few steps, came to the middle-aged Taoist nun, and reported in a low voice.

The middle-aged Taoist nun turned her head and looked down.

"Never mind." The middle-aged Taoist nun quickly withdrew her gaze and replied coldly, her pace unabated, and continued to walk up the mountain road.

The girl in red who was following her turned around and looked at her for a few more times.

"Xin'er, why don't you keep up!" The Taoist nun in front was not looking back to watch, but she slapped in front.

"I understand, aunt!" The girl in red responded quickly and followed with a respectful expression.

"Junior Sister Xin'er, if you are tired, tell me not to hold on." Because the middle-aged Taoist nun walked very quickly, the woman who had spoken before gradually walked side by side with her. The woman had bright eyes and white teeth. When she spoke, she smiled gently.

I don’t know that I would think she was very concerned at this time, but the girl in red knew that there was a slight sarcasm in the other party’s concern.

The girl in red smiled: "Senior sister is so polite. Xin'er can still keep up. Senior sister is very good. If Xin'er can't keep up, she will ask for help from Senior sister."

"Is that so? That's good. Mount Tai is beautiful. Fengyoumingdu is rare to enjoy the scenery all the way." The woman smiled and said.

Everyone in the entire team set aside some distance, and most of them were accompanied by three or three, but the girl in red was pulled at the end of the team, both intentionally and unintentionally.

"Ah!" A soft cry that overflowed from his mouth was accompanied by a slightly frown brow.

The girl in red slowed down slightly, lowered her head and checked, and found that one of her feet was painful, as if she had sprained.

However, looking at her fellow disciple who had not noticed her strange walking, she gritted her teeth and followed again.

The two or three people walking in the last step were not completely unaware of her situation, but no one was willing to come forward to help her, even though this junior sister was very beautiful.

They are all a group of villains!

The girl in red was secretly ruthless in her heart, but she didn't dare to show any of her face.

The pain on her feet always reminded her that now she is no longer the daughter of the King of Wu who was loved by thousands of people in the past.

Although her name is still Wei Xin'er and the blood of the Wei family, the person who loved her in the past was both a clan and a master, and she had already become cold to her.

This sect's Taoist system was greatly damaged, and the former head could only go into seclusion to heal the wounds. The new head not only disliked her because of her dead father, but also had his aunt Ruiguo, and was in awkward situation for a while.

If my aunt Ruiguo hadn’t had a high level of cultivation, she would have had a great influence in the sect. I’m afraid she would have been expelled or something unexpected would have happened!

Thinking of the cold gaze of his fellow disciples when he looked at him, Wei Xiner shivered and continued to follow the team.

Ruiguo's foot speed did not change in front, but his brows frowned slightly.

With her cultivation, she can see what happened later.

But can her disciple or nephew blame her for being alienated from Xin'er?

She has given a lot of face and affection to protect Xin'er.

The demise of King Wu caused great losses to the sect she was in, and even lost to the lineage of the former sect leader.

The disappearance of Pingshan Seal, the arrival of the heavenly punishment, and the reversal of luck caused the new sect leader not to appear steadily, but to fight for each other for a long time before they appeared.
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