With just this thought, I don't know how much manpower, material and financial resources have to be invested. Even with the wealth of my registered disciple Zhang Xiaojing, it is impossible to support a corps of machine soldiers.

Faced with the cruel reality of being poor, the broken monk had no choice but to settle for the next best thing. He only wanted to create a few trial bodies so that he could accumulate experience for the future machine corps.

At that moment, he separated his thoughts from his soul and entered the Kingdom of Samsara in his mind. With the unparalleled computing power of the virtual godhead, he tried to combine the ancient Yanshi Taoism, mechanism skills, and the artificial intelligence and autonomous robots he knew and learned.

Corroborate each other and create an "organ" that conforms to the laws of Middle-earth.

Nowadays, the stall of the broken monks is getting bigger and bigger. They have to maintain the faith of the Mechanicus in the land of iron and steel, and take care of the hegemony of their named disciple Zhang Xiaojing. They also have to devote some of their attention to staring at the two disciples.

The heart transformed into Sun Wukong's boundless and violent ape, supervising his second senior brother Zhu Gangxi to figure out the three poisonous souls of greed, anger, and ignorance, and urged him to kill endlessly and purify the realm of killing.

External affairs in the secular world are very important, but one's personal cultivation level cannot be lowered. Even if one obtains one hundred thousand merits and condenses the pure light of his mother, in order to perfect the kingdom of reincarnation in the mind, most of it has to be diverted to promote the true meaning of this method.

The world of Huan Liangjian further evolves.

Furthermore, the monk who broke the precepts swore an oath, which was heard by heaven. He stood on the opposite side of almost all the monks in the universe. Even though the scope of influence was small, it also provoked the misfortune and bad luck in the dark, far away in Jiangnan West Road.

A monk living in seclusion in Lushan Cave.

"Zhao Xiong, a Taoist scholar, died in my hands. There must be a master behind him who taught me the way. I am in great fortune at this time, so I probably don't dare to come to provoke him. Once my fortune goes bad, I will be the first one to come to my door.

Yes, I’m afraid it’s this person.”

The monk who broke the precepts knew the value of the divine weapon Thunder Fire Sword very well. After the restrictions were washed away in the Kingdom of Samsara, he saw its true face with his own eyes. He asked himself that he could not give up so easily, but he did not expect that the master of the heretic Zhao Xiong could give up so easily.

Divine weapon.

"Let's talk about the night attack on Lingzhou City. Two Qi masters from side sects used the corpse Qi accumulated in the mass graves outside the city to hide their whereabouts. However, I, who had made rapid progress in cultivation, could see through Xingzang and released my second mind to transform into Sun Wukong.

, and beat one of them to pieces with a stick, probably provoking the great monk from the side sect who was hiding in seclusion. No, even the people from the Yanshi Taoism were sent out, how arrogant!"

This is when the monk who broke the precepts stayed in a borderland far away from the central court. He was provoked by several powerful enemies due to the karma and robbery. He promised to set up a tribulation with the monks. If he could pass it, his moral conduct would naturally increase. If he couldn't survive it, he would be a human being.

Make a wedding dress.

At the same time, the agency man "Fengxian" who was seriously injured outside Jincheng was driven by the military monk Bai Xiaosheng to flee quickly. He didn't even visit Lingzhou City and went directly to Shuofang Lingyan Jiedu envoy Wei Zhongqing.

Yunzhou where I am now.

Wei Zhongqing, who once participated in the Ganlu Incident and massacred the ministers of the court, finally realized that he was defeated like a mountain, was despised by the generals and soldiers for being incompetent, was weak from the bottom of his heart, and his power was gradually divided by the Yamen generals. The situation can be said to be terrible.

Quite embarrassed.

Under the guise of surrendering to Shuofang Jiedushi, the agent "Fengxian" couldn't stop him even with the obstruction of the tooth gatekeeper. He broke into the inner house where Wei Zhongqing lived and saw with his own eyes that this man had grown old overnight.

After more than ten years, he is no longer the high-spirited frontier minister who dyed his goldfish bag red with blood when he took office.

"There is a difference between the inside and the outside of this disease! Wei Jiedu is also a man who has seen the world. How could he be frightened by a few hundred swordsmen and vomit blood on the spot? It is unreasonable! There must be evil spirits among them.

It is quite abominable to use the magic of Nightmare Victory to deceive your sanity!"

The eloquent talk of "Fengxian" hit Wei Zhongqing's mind. He was indeed not shocked by the invincible scene of eight hundred swordsmen advancing like a forest, but by Zhu Gang's mane, who was two feet tall, and the three poisons of greed, anger and ignorance.

The Soul Nightmare has arrived.

Now, this selfish thought has been exposed, as if the knot in his heart has been untied. Wei Zhongqing suddenly became energetic, the disease on his face faded a little, and he returned to his former decisiveness in killing. For the power in his hands, he did not hesitate to fight with the eunuch.

The cheekiness of eggs.

The Yanshi agency was presided over by the military monk Bai Xiaosheng from a distance. Every word and action was in accordance with the art of war and hit the opponent's mind. He immediately smiled and said: "Within the feudal town, there are many arrogant and powerful generals. There is a leader like Jincheng Xiaojing."

There are people who are self-reliant, and there are outsiders who cannot be trusted in Liuhuzhou, not to mention the Yamen General who has a higher eye than his head. In a vague way, he actually emptied the power of the master."

These words deeply moved Wei Zhongqing, the governor of Shuofang Lingyan, but he also knew that without relying on these arrogant generals who were not afraid of the imperial power and disobeyed the important ministers of the imperial court, he could take away himself with just an imperial edict from the three provinces and six subordinates of the central government.

Everything was swinging back and forth at the moment, and inner conflicts arose.

Military monk Bai Xiaosheng instantly understood Wei Zhongqing's thoughts, and said with a careless smile: "I am originally from the mountains and fields. Whether it is Shuofang Town or in the local area, I am a person without roots. I am not like the arrogant soldiers from the local area."

A strong general, even if he retires from the army, he still has a place to go. Am I not worthy of your trust?"

Wei Zhongqing, Shuofang Lingyan's governor, thought about it carefully and felt that what the other party said was true. His situation and experiences were exactly the same as this person's. He didn't seem surprising just now, but now he is becoming more and more pleasing to his eye.

"There was a complete defeat outside Lingzhou City. Not only did we lose the Jiedu Envoy's headquarters in Shuofang Town, but we also lost countless weapons and wealth that were used as wedding dresses for others. We also lost the only general who was loyal to me, Zhao Neng. Now,

I have lost all my majesty and power, but no one can enforce it. Who else can I rely on?"

Having said this, Wei Zhongqing, the commander of Shuofang Lingyan Festival, struggled to sit up and held "Fengxian"'s bulging hand with both hands. He was indifferent to the cold and temperatureless hands and expressed a heavy burden on his face.

and a look of trust.

"I fell in love with you as soon as we met. I will clean up the mess in Shuofang Town, surrender the arrogant generals internally, suppress the traitorous general Zhang Xiaojing externally, and I will entrust you with all internal and external matters!"

"Fengxian" calmly withdrew his hand covered with fake leather, stood up, folded his hands and saluted, took the tiger talisman that Wei Zhongqing handed over, symbolizing military power, and said respectfully: "How dare you disobey your order!"

Then, the Yanshi organ official stood up and said, "I will leave all foreign affairs to you. Wei Jiedu only needs to recuperate his body. He must get well as soon as possible so that he can see the scene in the near future where the vassal generals and vassal soldiers will obey and surrender."

Wei Zhongqing, the governor of Shuofang Lingyan Festival, smiled and nodded repeatedly, grinning from ear to ear with joy: "I accept your good words! I will wait for your good news!"

However, when "Fengxian" turned around and left, the smile on Wei Zhongqing's face instantly disappeared, and it was still cold, with an indifference that could not be seen from thousands of miles away.
Chapter completed!