Chapter 144 Military Master Half-Saint [Please vote and order]
"If Master doesn't come, I will go to the military mansion again to sacrifice what I gained in the military mansion today."
In Huo Qubing's open hand was the halo of light that was swallowed up by the white tiger when he came out of the military mansion in the afternoon.
This halo is connected to the operation of the Military Palace, which is equivalent to the hub of the Military Palace, and is a symbol of Huo Qubing as the chief priest of the Military Palace.
The ball of light derived from the convergence of the array appeared in his hand, which was no bigger than a fist. In the faint light, the textures formed by countless arrays were interlaced, revealing bursts of killing energy.
He said: "Master, I can probably guess what the purpose of coming here is.
When I enter the military mansion and come out, if I gain anything, Master’s request will be defeated without any attack. If I come back empty-handed from the military mansion, it will not be too late for Master to ask again.”
Master Dong took a breath.
He had said before that the Bingfu Jian was called Bingfu Jian because it was integrated into the ‘Bingfu’ created by military strategists.
That is a level that military strategists can only touch after they have reached the five realms of heaven and man.
This military mansion is really a very important place for military strategists. It is the legacy of the sub-sanctuary. I originally wanted to use it as one of the conditions to convince the champion, but I didn't expect that he would discover it first.
When Dong Zhongshu and others came, they saw the guards who were responsible for guarding, kneeling on one knee and paying homage to the interior of the military mansion.
Dong Zhongshu stretched out his hand and touched the slip of Yasheng Wu Qi. There was a buzzing sound, and water-like ripples appeared on the slip, and ripples grew.
"Captain Zhang, there is an abnormality in the military mansion. The picture of Wu Qi, the military strategist, is exuding a sense of energy, and there are faint sounds of fighting in the military mansion." A soldier on duty came to report to the captain.
Xiong San took two steps, turned around, saluted, and then strode away.
Li Zhao and others secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Dong Zhongshu's practice has reached the Confucian realm, and the next step is to become a Confucian semi-sage.
At this time, the piece corresponding to Wu Qi was filled with waves, and the void in front of it seemed to have turned into water.
"Master, are you saying that the champion went in and tried to get something passed down by Ya Sheng Wu Qi?"
Huo Qubing said that he used the magical marching method on himself, and derived magical powers, and the mist shrouded his body.
Wang Qian, the head of the Wang family in Taiyuan, put his hands against his ears, started some kind of spiritual practice, analyzed the sounds of fighting he heard, and said: "Behind this bamboo slip, the sounds of fighting spread.
Dong Zhongshu said solemnly: "I want to go to the military mansion. A gentleman walks at night, and the road is smooth and ten miles at a time."
But when he opened his hand just now, the array pattern that appeared melted away, and the texture of the array pattern flickered under his feet.
Zhang Qing was surprised and happy. He heard that the voice came from Huo Qubing, and immediately bowed in the direction of Chang'an and saluted: "Wei!"
It's also good to wait until he loses his spirit in it and then talk to him after he comes out."
In other words, it would be difficult for him to enter the military palace as he wished. Although it is not known what he and Dong Zhongshu were arguing about through the military palace, it was obvious that Master Dong still had the upper hand.
Then he stretched out his hand and wrote.
If a military strategist enters and comes into contact with Wu Qi's legacy of battle formations, tactics, and military strategies, it will be like two military strategists competing for supremacy. Once they win, they are likely to obtain something passed down by Wu Qi, or inherit Wu Qi's military strategies and experience...
…I don’t know what it is specifically.”
Liu Qing was wearing a white tunic that she only wore at home. She was curvaceous and leaning on a short couch behind a low mat. A small section of delicate ankles poked out from under her tunic. Her feet were as white as jade, smooth and small.
Holding the ancient scroll in hand, he read it attentively.
Xiong San's first reaction was to cover his sleeves: "There's nothing left to eat, it's gone."
It was a very clear judgment that he could not resist the power of the Semi-Saint. Then why did he stay in the military mansion for so long?
After nightfall, there is still a team of security guards on duty here.
"No, the aura inside it is more powerful to soldiers. The longer you stay, the greater the pressure. In half a day at most, it accumulates to a point that no human being can resist.
She returned to the inner house of Yuyuyuan and saw the lamps in the main hall of the inner house were lit. When she got closer, she saw the four maids of Princess Liu Qing standing on the porch.
Chang'an, Cuisine Garden.
The sounds of fighting in the battle formation were continuous, rising and falling.
Dong Zhongshu: "I have tried it before. After entering the military mansion, you will be suppressed by a military front.
Even the master can only stay for half a day, and the champion will probably come out in less than half a day."
It's hard to define the size inside, and there's a lot of fog. There are two armies fighting, each with about three thousand soldiers. They're fighting on foot. The clanging of weapons and armor is very regular. It's two armies confronting each other, but it's not a head-on fight.
What is contested is the way to change the military formation..."
Li Zhao frowned slightly. The champion was already so difficult to deal with. If he could get something handed down by Ya Sheng Wu Qi, it would be a big deal.
Dong Zhongshu said calmly: "No, the art of war, formations and other techniques are layered and connected. It truly achieves that there are techniques within the number, the principles of yin and yang, and the changes are almost endless.
Occasionally, she would be confused about the contents of the ancient scrolls in her hand, and would ask Qin Qingyu beside her.
"How confident do you think the champion is, Master?"
"Then what are Master and Huo Hou doing right now..." Bai Yu said.
After daybreak, Master Dong once again put his hand on Wu Qi's military mansion slip.
And in his mind, the piece corresponding to Wu Qi naturally appeared.
"The young master said that he went to the military mansion and will not return to the Culinary Garden today, so that the princess does not have to worry about it."
Master Dong and Champion Hou seemed to be engaging in a battle of wits based on certain secrets contained in the Bingfu slips.
Everyone was also surprised.
He once built a military mansion to pass down to the next generation.
Xiong San shook his head firmly: "No, our cook hasn't come yet." After saying that, he turned around and left.
The halos of each name are shining, shining in the long river of history. Under the night, they seem to compete with the stars in the sky.
Huo Qubing has gradually become the banner of the Han army and is revered by many Han soldiers. Just hearing his name makes these soldiers very excited.
The picture was extremely blurry, stretched out to a size of two feet square, as if it was covered with a layer of fog. You couldn't see clearly what was in it, but you could hear faint shouts of killing.
So Dong Zhongshu was eager to come over and was also worried about the long nights and dreams.
Later, overlapping formations appeared in the bamboo slips. After being swallowed by the white tiger, his understanding of the Bingfu further increased, and he realized that Wu Qi's slips contained the secrets of the Bingfu.
The sound of the horse's hooves became louder and louder, as if it was about to burst out of the film.
In the main hall of the inner hall, Liu Qing and his teacher Qin Qingyu were both there.
At this time, it was ten miles north of Chang'an.
The bamboo-like simple surface exudes a dark green halo like ancient jade, with obscure mantras and handwriting flowing out.
He reached out a hand out of thin air, grabbed it from the distance, and found an extra tangerine fruit in his hand: "There are two left, one for each of us."
He stretched out his hand and touched it gently, and countless words were stacked together, forming a hazy picture.
These clan leaders can take charge of a whole family, so they are not simple people. It's just that they met a champion prince and an emperor before, so they were suppressed very hard, and they seemed to have no power to fight back.
"If I couldn't beat you, I...I..."
But these few people did not expect that Huo Qubing still did not come out after they waited until dawn.
I stayed there for half a day, and the military front continued to rise as time went on, eventually approaching the semi-saint level, and even I had to quit.
"Lang Zhongling!"
They originally wanted to discuss the matter with Master Dong, but they did not expect the development of the matter to be unexpected.
Xiong San blinked his eyes with envy on his face: "That old master has such magical powers."
If the champion gains something from it, he will completely control the foundation of this military palace."
It is true that Huo Qubing has not yet risen to the level of becoming a god and can rival Wu Qi.
"Master, come too."
Liu Qing was dumbfounded, thinking that he was very clever in curing diseases, but he found a girl who was careless.
Liu Qing was stunned for a moment.
Huo Qubing's experience inside is extremely curious.
Dong Zhongshu entered the military mansion together with the heads of the families who followed him.
"Master, how many slips are there in this military mansion slip?"
Dong Zhongshu came under the bamboo slip corresponding to Wu Qi, and several family heads followed him.
To be continued...