The next day, Zhong Sheng got up very early.

After a night of playing, well, it’s practice, I don’t feel tired and feel refreshed.

He boiled water early, prepared meals, and specially prepared a cup of sake for Qingfeng Li to rinse his mouth with.

"Zhong Langjun, what do you want to do?"

Li Qingfeng looked haggard, looking at the sumptuous breakfast with a wary expression.

"Good!"

Monk Min remained calm and hid behind Qingfeng Li.

"You two taught me how to practice yesterday. I was very tired. I would like to express my special thanks."

"No need."

Qingfeng Li raised his hand resolutely, "Mr. Zhong, we decided yesterday that you are not suitable for practice, so we can only express regret!"

"To the extreme, Mr. Lang has no chance with my Buddhist sect after all."

After a night of torture, even if I beat them to death, I don’t want to teach Zhong Sheng anymore.

Zhong Sheng also thought about telling the strange changes in his body and asking the two of them to examine the details on his behalf, but he had no choice but to give up after hearing this.

"Eat, eat."

After breakfast, the monks each did their morning prayers before starting to drive on their way.

The journey is difficult, the journey is difficult!

After leaving the county town, a cow's hoof cracked on the way, so we stopped to find someone to repair it, which delayed us for half a day.

Zhong Sheng is still experiencing the changes in his dantian, but the changes that occur when the pill rotates have already begun to take shape.

Compared with yesterday, the size of the pill seems to have increased a lot.

If it stops rotating, it will neither increase nor decrease, and there will be no change.

As the mind moves slightly, the pellets disperse into warm currents, flowing all over the body to wash away the impurities. But if they want to escape from the body, the tic-tac-toe bar flashes immediately, trapping them back to the Dantian, and shrinking into pellets again.

Zhong Sheng now knows that the warm current is the strange power brought by the Yang Dynasty entering the body, allowing him to spit fire and withstand the burning of the fire without being hurt.

Now that there is no positive judgment and there is warmth in the body, wouldn't it be possible to save the need for a sharp knife to be inserted into the chest?

"Finally fixed, let's continue on our way."

Li Qingfeng breathed a sigh of relief, "Thirty miles further, there is a Taoist temple in front of us. Let's go ask about the fighting situation near Luoyang."

The world is in chaos, and ordinary people are in danger when they go out. Only monks and Taoists are not restricted.

Taoist temples under the sun are all monastic sanctuaries, where you can come and go freely, eat and stay.

However, Li Qingfeng is a member of the Taoist sect, but Zhong Sheng and monk Min are not.

Zhong Sheng can still pretend to be a pilgrim, but what about Monk Min?

Qingfeng Li noticed this problem and said, "I only ask for information, not stay overnight."

In troubled times, there are many abandoned and collapsed temples on the roadside.

At night, inside a ruined temple that was barely intact on all sides.

Most of the roof tiles are missing, and you can see the night sky when you look up.

Monk Zhongsheng and Min were sitting, boiling hot soup on the campfire.

Li Qingfeng returned with a package on his back, covered in travel dust.

"I heard about it. In the battle of Hulao Pass, King Qin captured the leader of Daxia alive, and Daxia was finished."

"The greatest foreign aid for the Lord of Zheng has been cut off. He is isolated and helpless. He is trapped in Luoyang and has no choice but to lose."

Having said this, he put down the package and took out the grain, fruits, vegetables and wine.

"Have a bowl of hot soup to warm up your body."

Li Qingfeng drank the dry hot soup in one gulp, which made him sweat. He wiped the corners of his mouth and continued.

"The destiny of the Tang Dynasty was just a talk before, but now it is certain."

"In the fourth year of Wude, Xia, Zheng, and Tang will be destroyed in one battle. Henan and Hebei will be conquered. The cause of kingship is unstoppable."

Li Qingfeng clicked his tongue and marveled, "The King of Qin has great achievements and is truly a god."

When he said this, he glanced at Zhong Sheng and said, "Zhong Langjun, if you had agreed to General Su and joined the Tang Army before, you would have been rich and powerful in the future."

Zhong Sheng shook his head, "Wealth is nothing."

Li Qingfeng nodded, "My elder brother once said that the Tang Dynasty will be prosperous, and it has really come true."

"My brother from that clan is obsessed with the study of prophecy. He talks a lot about it on weekdays and always talks about writing a book that will tell the story of the next five thousand years."

As he spoke, he smiled and shook his head, "One generation talks about the things of one generation, and there is no way to predict the future."

Monk Companion said, "The future is unpredictable, but it can be foreseen. I, the Buddha, have the Buddha's eyes to see into the future."

Li Qingfeng didn't even look at it, "Gods and Buddhas are like lanterns on water. They can only be viewed from a distance and cannot be touched."

"Mr. Zhong, don't worry."

"The King of Qin has tens of thousands of mysterious soldiers under his command, and it is easy to wipe out the Skinner Army in Luoyang City."

Speaking of the secret weapon of Xuanjia, I have to explain another method of the military strategist.

It turns out that Zhong Sheng has great strength and extraordinary swordsmanship. At first, some people thought that he was the inheritance of military strategists and physical training.

It wasn't until Qingfeng and Li got acquainted with him that they realized that he was extremely talented and had no special means.

The military strategist is the master of killing, and in many secrets, there are training methods for a group of secret soldiers.

The Skinned Ghost is the result of the Four Immortals imitated by Buddhism.

The Xuanjia Secret Weapon is the Tang Kingdom’s greatest secret weapon and the strongest secret weapon inherited from the Guanlong Martial Lineage.

There is a saying in the world that when Wu left Guanlong, Wen returned to Shandong.

Shandong is the birthplace of Confucian saints, with a strong literary style. It gave birth to Shandong nobles, passed down poems and etiquette to their families, and monopolized the world's cultural context.

The Guanlong area originated from the Southern and Northern Dynasties, and finally reached its peak in the former dynasties.

The Guanlong Martial Arts Group is the most powerful military group in the world, and it is also the place where ancient and modern military strategists have inherited great achievements.

Various secret techniques, magical weapons, and armors are superimposed, and the mysterious mysterious soldiers trained are terrifying entities that can sweep across on horseback and are invincible in foot combat.

"If you have seen the Mysterious Armor Secret Soldier, you will know that the Skinned Ghost is vulnerable to a single blow!"

Qingfeng Li told the truth that he dared to grab a knife from the Skinned Ghost, but when he saw the mysterious mysterious soldier, he had to go around.

"Isn't it none of our business?"

Zhong Sheng was immediately disappointed. As soon as the army came out, Luoyang City was not far behind.

No matter how many and powerful the Skinned Ghosts are, facing an army array and a sea of ​​arrows and fire, they will inevitably be destroyed in the end.

"Fellow Daoist Li, Mr. Zhong is very enthusiastic. We have all come this far. It is not a problem to return halfway."

Monk Min put his hands together and said, "Why don't we continue on our way and see how the battle is going on the front line?"

"Although the army is large, there are occasional gaps. If we encounter a fish that slips through the net, we can also help."

Zhong Sheng heard this and exclaimed, "Yes, the monk is right."

Qingfeng Li thought it made sense and continued.

"King Garuda has experienced several defeats, but he is still defeated and not destroyed, which shows that he has a unique skill to save his life."

"He was also seeking death. He cooked and killed the envoys of the Tang Dynasty and ruined his own life."

"Now that the Tang army is approaching, the city will be breached not far away. Everyone else can surrender, but he is the only one who will die if he surrenders."

In the end, the three of them reached an agreement that they should go to Luoyang.

"Zhong Langjun, there are Tang army camps all around Luoyang, and they are completely surrounded."

"We are going to Luoyang. There are many checkpoints along the way, so we have to rely on you."

Zhong Sheng patted his chest and said, "Wrap it around me."

Previously, General Lu thanked Zhong Sheng and gave him a military token. If you show it to the Tang army, you can pass the level.

The three of them talked late into the night, drinking wine, eating meat, tearing cakes and soaking in the soup, having a great time.
Chapter completed!