Xu Shichu was also startled when he saw her: "Ah, it's rare for the Red General to come here."
He Lingchuan immediately saluted her.
The red general nodded to him, and then said to Xu Shichu: "Two things, Dean Xu. First, the patrol found three children in the woods seven miles west of Puxi Valley. Their parents had just been eaten by wolf monsters.
This family is a citizen of Panlong City, so these three children will be brought to Shuqin Academy later, please make arrangements to receive them."
Xu Shichu nodded immediately: "Okay."
The shadow of war is always lingering. Panlong City has a special agency to adopt orphans due to war or other reasons. Shujin Academy is responsible for these.
"The second thing." General Hong's voice was as emotionless as ever, "Where is Mr. Wu Chuanxi from Shuling Academy from?"
Xu Shichu thought for a while: "He is from Leicheng. He entered Shuqin Academy to teach because he was guaranteed by the chief registrar of Leicheng."
"He is not from Leicheng, but from Baling Yaozhou."
Xu Shichu's expression changed slightly: "Spy?"
"That's right, he has been in Shuqin Academy for more than half a year, and he often inquires about information from here." The red general said, "I'm here to tell you, my people will take away Master Wu soon."
"unambiguous evidence?"
"Confirmed." She came here in person out of respect for Xu Shichu. Otherwise, the guards would go directly to the academy to arrest the master, which would have a bad influence.
Xu Shichu also understood this and just sighed: "Let's do it after class. If we pick him up after class, the impact will be less."
A spy's fate is decided in a few words.
He Lingchuan, who was nearby, knew very well that being a master was a good profession for inquiring about information. He had contact with the most residents, as well as many officials and public servants, so Shuqin Academy conducted very strict background checks on the masters.
Unfortunately, no matter how strict the regulations are, there will always be loopholes that can be exploited.
Xu Shichu, as the dean of the academy, also had responsibility for this matter. He frowned slightly, walked out of the field and put down his trousers, and was about to enter the house. Suddenly he remembered that He Lingchuan was nearby, so he said to General Hong: "General He asked me for consultation.
, but I think the Red General has more say in this issue."
Hearing this, the Red General turned to He Lingchuan: "Say it."
Xu Shichu smiled at He Lingchuan and went into the room first.
There is a spy in the academy, and he has something to do now.
Facing the red general, He Lingchuan subconsciously stood up and straightened his back before repeating his question.
Yes, General Red is also the general who leads the army and is the living military soul of Panlong City.
Looking at it from another angle, killing people is like hemp.
How does she coordinate the relationship between the overall situation of the war and her own karma?
It is indeed more appropriate for General Red to answer this question, but she has been too busy.
After hearing this, General Red thought for two seconds:
"You have been through life and death in the Panlong Wasteland in the past few years, but have you ever calculated how many people died under your command?"
He Lingchuan casually calculated: "Three hundred, sixty or seventy, none of them are personal vendettas!"
It has been four years since he entered the world of Panlong, starting from a small patrol. After joining the Gale Army, he personally killed the most people on the northwest front of Panlong Wasteland.
"So, how many people died because of you who were not killed by your own hands?"
He Lingchuan took longer to think about it this time: "That's a lot, there must be... more than three thousand people, right?"
How many people can be killed by just slashing with a knife? But as he has a high position and gives an order, how many heads will fall to the ground?
Of course this counts as "dying because of him".
According to this calculation, he killed the most people during his tenure as the commander-in-chief of Yuheng City. The water bandits, puppet troops, Jinying army, and even some Bejia people were all wiped out by his military orders. Not to mention other things, the guards of Yuheng City
How many lives will be added to the war?
He made the plans, he gave the orders, and of course the cause and effect must be attributed to him.
The red general asked again: "Do you know how many lives I have had on my hands?"
He Lingchuan shook his head.
"I don't know either." General Red said lightly, "I haven't counted them at all."
She asked again: "Have you ever felt regretful and regretful because of these killings?"
"That's not possible." He Lingchuan shook his head, "It is your unshirkable duty to protect your family and our territory, so why do you regret it?"
In the world of Panlong, he does not kill people for selfish reasons.
The red general pointed his finger at his heart: "A great man, if you look up to heaven and don't bow down to others, then your inner demons will not be a hindrance to you."
You should look up to heaven and not be ashamed of others.
These words were so resounding that He Lingchuan was moved. He considered them carefully for a long time before saying, "Am I upright?"
"If you are bright and magnanimous in your heart and firmly believe that you are upholding the right path, why should you be afraid of cause and effect during your practice?" At this point, the Red General gave another "but", "Everything you do will have its retribution. Those in charge of the army killed too many lives.
The karma of contamination is indeed more complex than others, and some retribution will come back to you sooner or later."
"Then how to crack it?"
"There is no other way but to bear it calmly."
He Lingchuan thought about what she had done throughout her life, and it was indeed what she did. He scratched his head and said, "Did you know that there are some treasures in the world that can absorb karma and feed it back to the owner?"
"That's not feedback, that's a burden."
"Good advice, General." Luo Shengjia is indeed like this, entangled in countless bad karma and causes, "If there is such a treasure, how should it be used?"
"Then be careful."
Half of the peppers in the field were red. The red general pointed at them and said: "If you plant peppers, you will get peppers. If you plant beans, you will get beans. If you just plant peppers, you will not get beans. Similarly, karma can also be divided into good and evil. If you plant beans, you will not get beans."
If you plant good causes, you will get more good results; if you sow evil causes, you will get more bad results."
She said "many", not necessarily.
"If you are afraid of evil consequences, you need to create multiple good causes and let the treasure accumulate good karma. Otherwise, you will kill for many years without accumulating any virtue, and this treasure will increase the karma. In the end, it will be difficult to have a good death." She took two steps, "Of course.
, what I’m talking about is an inference.”
He Lingchuan thought thoughtfully: "A variety of good causes?"
He Lingchuan could clearly detect that there was a big gap in strength between the new Baojia and the original Luo Shengjia.
The karma contaminated by Luo Sheng Jia is too strong, so it itself is powerful;
After being washed by the large square pot, all the old karma was cut off, and the new armor was completely white again.
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How should he use it?
"By the way, what are the black dragon patterns in Panlong City and Yuheng City?"
He is no longer a nobody, but a very important general in Panlong City, so he should be qualified to ask this question.
The red general's tone was a little strange: "You don't know?"
"No one has ever given a definite answer." He has only heard various speculations and has made several versions.
"At the end of the ancient war between gods and immortals, the Dragon God sacrificed his life and became a martyr, harmonizing with heaven and earth. Therefore, where the black dragon totem appears, it means——"
"Tiandao's approval?"
"It can be said that in addition to good weather, less disasters and more fertility, under the protection of the black dragon totem, the nightmare energy will not be sucked away by the Tianluo star, and the spiritual energy will not be absorbed by the spirit gathering array."
He Lingchuan was moved: "The Tianluo Star cannot suck away the place protected by the Black Dragon Totem? Does Bejia know this?"
"We may not know." The red general said, "There are very few places where black dragon totems have appeared. Bega does not have enough samples for research." How could anyone investigate such a futile thing?
"Aura will not be absorbed by the spirit gathering formation, so what does this mean?"
"In ancient times, immortal sects would set up spirit-gathering formations to gather spiritual energy for their own use. You've always heard of it, right?"
"Yes." He had seen it at the Piao Miao Sect's Feng Mo Mountain ruins.
"After the cataclysm of heaven and earth, they still did this. It's just that the spiritual energy of heaven and earth at that time was greatly reduced. If they used formations to extract it, even less would remain in the world."
"There is a large spirit gathering formation on the Xushan Mountain in Lingxu City, which is used by the dignitaries in the city." He Lingchuan murmured, "But I heard that the formation was improved by Bejia himself."
"They are just putting gold on their faces." The Red General smiled, "You underestimate the immortals too much. After the cataclysm of heaven and earth, they have already developed a new spirit gathering formation. What Bejia did was at most a minor repair.
change."
This opportunity was rare, so He Lingchuan simply asked another question:
"General, can you know... How can you know? What level is above all the immortals?"
"Above the Immortals?" General Red turned his head and looked at him, "Why do you ask this?"
"You just said, Dragon God?" He Lingchuan asked, "The black dragon that hit Tianluo Star is no longer an immortal beast, right?"
The red general was silent for a while, and then slowly said: "Do you know what other immortals call the black dragon?"
"God?" He remembered that General Hong had called him "Dragon God" just now.
"Yes, God." General Red nodded, "Now you know what level you are above all the immortals."
Above "immortal" is "god".
He Lingchuan pointed to the sky: "So, God...?"
"Yes, this is the reason why demons infiltrate the human world and call themselves 'gods'. Oh, they are just false gods." The red general said leisurely, "Human beings trust the strong more and are more willing to follow the strong, but they can't tell the difference at all.
Be clear about the authenticity of what you believe in.”
After saying this, the door opened. Xu Shichu walked out, grabbing a few documents: "General Red, you've been waiting for a long time. Let's go."
Went to catch the spies.
Xu Shichu couldn't help but sigh again: "I don't know how long the peace in Panlong Wasteland can last."
He is also the person who knows the core plan of Panlong City.
"A thousand days to raise an army is spent in a moment." The red general looked at the fruits and vegetables in the courtyard. "That moment is coming soon. Peace that is not defended by force is just an illusion."
General Hong and Xu Shichu walked out of the courtyard, and He Lingchuan heard several groups of footsteps quickly disappearing outside.
There was no one around, and He Lingchuan thought, and Qiang Dragon Armor emerged and covered his whole body.
Yes, this is the third treasure that he can bring into the world of Panlong after the divine bone necklace and the floating sword.
Entering and exiting Qingming. This alone is enough to explain the uniqueness of Qianglongjia.
He Lingchuan saw the memory attached to the dragon armor and knew that the black dragon was related to the predecessor of the Dafang Pot, the fragment of Tianluo Star.
Everything he has experienced can be traced back to the black dragon's collision with Tianluo Star.
He has been thinking about it over and over in the past few days, and he always feels that the past in the Black Dragon Scale is not simple, and there are many things worthy of consideration.
A large square pot, Yuanli;
Qiang Longjia, the power of faith;
The secluded immortal, Lingshan;
The immortal death of the black dragon, the black dragon patterns in the capital of Yuan Kingdom and Panlong City...
He Lingchuan let out a long sigh. The more he investigated, the more he discovered that the Dafang Pot was entangled with history and the present world, and it was difficult to distinguish them from each other.
(Golden Plains Story 2 "Symphony of Destiny" ends here.)