Chapter 113 Collecting rare treasures, imperial slips [Please order and vote]
At the end of July, the weather was a little cloudy.
Huo Qubing, who was in Pei County, received an imperial edict from the secret agent, asking him to lead his troops back to Chang'an.
Li Guang's troops stood still and maintained their pressure on Huainan.
At the same time, the emperor issued an edict to send Huainan to Huainan, cut off its feudal state, merge it into Jiujiang County, and ordered it to disarm within a few days.
Without the emperor's edict, Huo Qubing would have thought of leading his troops directly to Huainan.
He felt that he should pursue Huainan fiercely and defeat it completely, otherwise he would not feel at ease.
If Huainan had no one to rely on, why did it rebel in the first place?
The King of Huainan showed his intention to rebel, was easily defeated, and then retreated. The whole rebellion process was like child's play.
Is the level of resistance too light?!
But Huainan is so suppressed at the moment that it is not false that the actual threat has been reduced to a minimum.
Now that the emperor's decree had been conveyed, Huo Qubing stopped planning to send troops directly to Huainan.
That afternoon, he set off to return to Chang'an.
There was no need to march in a hurry on the way back, and Qin Qingyu and Dao Zun would be accompanying them, so Huo Qubing had someone get a large carriage and ride back to Chang'an.
However, even the carriage can still activate the magical marching method. The carriage is like being wrapped in a layer of mist, soaring through the clouds and riding in the mist, only slightly slower than riding a horse.
Yao Zhao and Zhao Ponu respectively led troops to accompany them on both sides, showing their military might.
On the carriage frame, Huo Qubing and Taoist Master Qingyang showed some modesty, and finally gave up the center seat to Qin Qingyu.
Huo Qubing and Dao Zun sat opposite each other, one on the left and one on the right.
Qin Qingyu closed her eyes and rested in the main seat, while Qingyangzi and Huo Qubing had a quite congenial chat.
"How confident is it that Marquis Huo will repair the five-army formation map of our Taoist sect?"
Huo Qubing simply said: "We will start repairing it after we return to Chang'an. It will probably take some time."
Dao Zun blinked his small slit-like eyes: "What kind of magical power is that empty pocket you let me hide in before?"
"It is a small magical world hidden in a soldier's bag, which is obtained by military strategists through their practice."
"The inside of the supernatural power pocket is like a water bag. When you enter it, its shape can change with your own shape. I meditate inside and feel that the wonderful energy of heaven and earth I am breathing in is no less than that of my Taoist blessed land. It is really wonderful."
Tao Zun thought for a while and said: "You had expected that the secret person would come, so you are well prepared. I, Senior Sister Qingyu, and Han Xin's military book.
If these methods cannot kill the incoming man in the dark, do you have other preparations?"
Huo Qubing said matter-of-factly: "Now that I have taken action, I should do my best to kill him.
When a soldier kills the enemy, there is no room for mercy."
It means that there are other means that are hidden but not used.
With the strength of the Han Dynasty as the backing, it is indeed beyond the reach of one family or one faction.
Dao Zun thought that this seventeen-year-old champion was so murderous.
Once you take action, you must kill the enemy and die.
Thinking of Han Xin's military strategy, Huo Qubing felt a little pity.
The book of war was written to teach the art of war, not for fighting.
He was able to mobilize a wisp of Han Xin's Qi sealed in the military book before, relying on his own knowledge and understanding of military theory.
No one else would be able to isolate such a strong military spirit and murderous intention from a military book.
However, the energy contained in the book of war is not endless. If you want to stimulate such a strong fighting spirit, you have to use the military formations recorded in the book of war to draw the energy of heaven and earth on their own. After accumulating for a period of time, they have not been used again in a short period of time.
opportunity.
Huo Qubing said: "Dao Zun is also interested in the military strategy of Marquis Huaiyin?"
"I was about to borrow it for a look."
Dao Zun was indeed quite curious that Han Xin, a military strategist and a semi-saint, could draw out a ray of murderous spirit from the book of war to kill the man in the dark.
Huo Qubing then took out Han Xin's hand scroll.
Taoist Master held it in his hand and said while reading: "The first page of this book is the autobiography of the Marquis of Huaiyin. How do you explain the name of his military talisman, the Divine Commander?"
"The Divine Commander Soldier Talisman is a kind of military talisman that military strategists can encounter but cannot ask for. It can command all armies. Even the military talismans of many generals can be used for their own use and dominate the battlefield.
The most wonderful thing is that it is called a handsome talisman, and it can also control other military talismans, transforming the characteristics of other military talismans into wonderful uses, with endless changes. Therefore, there is a saying that Han's military talisman is flexible, changeable, and difficult to measure."
Qin Qingyu opened her slightly closed eyes and glanced at the two of them, thinking that the old man and the young man could actually talk to each other.
"I came down to Chang'an this time, and I don't have a place to stay. Qing'er's place is an inner palace, and it's very inconvenient to get in and out. The guest house arranged for me is quite boring. How about living in the champion Hou Qian's house?" said the Taoist.
I plan to solve the problem of food and accommodation.
Huo Qubing nodded in agreement.
Qin Qingyu also interjected: "Although the secret man's whereabouts were revealed and he was killed by us, there is still no trace of the remaining Taoist scrolls. It is impossible to rely on the champion to continue to help trace."
Huo Qubing had an official status, which made it easier for him to explore the world.
The car immediately became quiet, and Qingyangzi lowered his head to read Han Xin's military book.
Huo Qubing also took out a bronze slip and lowered his head to look at it.
This slip is exactly the bronze slip that the writer had stirred up before, with the heaven and earth hidden inside.
In this volume of copper slips, countless complicated mantras are recorded and depicted. In the center is a painting engraved on the copper slips, which occupies more than twenty bronze slips and is as wide as a finger.
There is a mysterious power circulating throughout the book.
The center of the scroll depicts the interior of a palace-like building, with stars hanging in the sky, the Twenty-Eight Constellations, and the celestial universe.
The land has rivers, lakes and seas, and the atmosphere is vast.
There are also prominent soldiers and horses in the middle, and there are many military chariots, as if they are supporting the emperor on his patrol.
There are three bronze stairs in the corresponding direction. The top one goes straight into the sky, the bottom one leads to the underworld, and the middle one goes straight into the void, as if it is the road to immortality.
The east and south directions in the scroll correspond to the ocean. There are three figures like fairy islands hanging in the air, shrouded in mist, and very atmospheric.
Does this depict the emperor's fairy palace?
Huo Qubing tried with his hand, and found that when he put his palm into the center of the bronze scroll, it immediately shrunk many times, as if he had entered the space inside the scroll. He thought to himself that it seemed right. He had been involved in the scene of the bronze fairy palace before.
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What we entered at that time was obviously only a corner of the scroll, and what we saw was not the whole picture.
In the center of this scroll, there is a faint ray of fairy light like a bright moon.
Whose emperor is this? There is a fairy mountain overseas. There are three stairs, upper, middle and lower, corresponding to the three realms of heaven, earth and man. It is so grand.
Huo Qubing had a slight thought, and the first thing he thought of was Qin Shihuang!
This scroll coincides with some legends about the First Emperor.
Overseas fairy mountains, with bronze temples, stars above, and rivers below... Could this scroll depict the tomb of the First Emperor?!
Huo Qubing had many thoughts. If it was really the tomb of the First Emperor, then who was the secret author and how could he have this bronze slip?
This copper slip is probably a rare treasure.
There are magic weapons in the small world inside, which are things that transcend ordinary things.
How big it is inside needs to be studied to know.
"This scroll may depict a corner of the First Emperor's tomb. The fairy light in the middle...is the legendary elixir?"
Huo Qubing pondered deeply and then put his consciousness into his magical weapon bag.
In the soldier's bag, there was the body of the writer.
There is still a mysterious power in his body. If a practitioner of his level dies, the body will not decay after several years or even decades. It has reached a level where it blends with the power of heaven and earth and is almost immortal.
Huo Qubing kept the body for another purpose, and planned to go back and try another military skill.
After driving for a day, we approached Chang'an.
To be continued...