Funiu Mountain on the eastern branch of the Qinling Mountains is said to have transformed into a black cow raised by Chang'e before she flew to the moon. The Queen Mother snatched it and took her to the peach garden to cultivate the land. After escaping back to the mortal world, she was sealed in a cave by the vicious heavenly general.
No one knows where this legend comes from. Whether there is Chang'e in the sky or not, at least no one knows yet, but many local people are willing to believe this story. Haven't you seen that there are often heavy rains in this 800-mile Funiu? It must be
The sacred cow that was pinned underground was crying because it missed its owner. Although the scenery in the hinterland of Funiu Mountain is charming, the terrain is dangerous and has been shrouded in clouds and mist for many years. Even the hunters and medicinal collectors in the mountains rarely dare to come.
"Commander Qin, we are convinced this time. Your Sichuan Army is really good!" After entering the Funiu Mountains, Mao Wenlong finally saw the power of the Sichuan Army's feet. They had just started training but they often ran into his own team.
In the front, although this is also related to the fact that I brought more equipment, I have to admire others' endurance.
"Now I know, let me tell you that in less than half a year, my old lady's army will be no worse than yours!" If you ask what Sichuan has the most, there will undoubtedly be many answers, but at least Shanduo is something everyone has to admit. The Sichuan army has other capabilities.
There is room for improvement, but if Qin Liangyu can't even compete with others in mountain climbing, why should Qin Liangyu crash to death? So the first thing she did after entering the mountainous area was to make a bet with Mao Wenlong. The bet was that she would be called Commander Qin in the future. The Sichuan Army under her command
The baby is determined to live up to his expectations. In the opinion of this stubborn old woman, now that she has a new title, she can be on an equal footing with Mao Wenlong and others. As for the general, it is better to leave it to the little fat guy in front.
"Husband...Husband, you can see the entrance when you turn the corner in front." Zhang Yan was restless on the horse, her face was red and she was mumbling, not daring to raise her head. This hateful little husband actually stood in front of her.
She was so humiliated in front of her sister, thinking of the torture she endured the night she was found back in the tent, her head was so low that she almost buried it in her arms.
Ning Meng leaned into Zhang Yan's ear and asked softly: "Sister, are your injuries better?" To say that this sister is real, what's the point of being embarrassed if we are all sisters?
She was patted a few times, but why didn't she let herself take a look? Look at the way she kept covering the injured area that night and didn't dare to sit down. It must be very painful.
"Sister, stop talking..." The little fairy's well-intentioned concern fell in Zhang Yan's ears, but it turned into a joke with unknown intentions. Humph, the little fat man has taken care of things this time. I won't be done with you when I get back.
, I will look for opportunities to retaliate against you in this life!
"Is it here?" After turning the corner, Zhu Youcong's eyes lit up. Small bridges and flowing water with peach blossoms? Why is there no home? I would say that those Mohist hermits who were hiding were too persistent. Hundreds of years ago, they planted peach blossoms in Wuling.
I was discovered, and I didn’t even give me a change when I came here. You might as well plant some radishes, they wouldn’t attract anyone’s attention and they could be used as food to satisfy your needs!
Zhang Yanfeng said shyly and angrily: "Why don't you let me down?"
"Let it go, let it go!" Because it was a large force operation, Zhu Youcong was embarrassed to ride with the Zhang Yan sisters, but he was afraid that this troublesome trouble would continue to cause trouble for him, so he simply
He tied her to the back of the mule with a rope, and he changed to an ordinary war horse to follow closely. Fortunately, his weird mule seemed to know something and ran smoothly without knocking anyone over.
With.
"Meng'er, what are you doing, Sister Zu'e?" Seeing Zhang Yan looking around in the peach forest in front, and stopping to pat the tree stumps from time to time, Zhu Youcong felt confused. Isn't it just a piece of cake?
What's there to see in the broken forest? Can't you just rush through it?
"How do I know? Ask your sister yourself!" The little fairy was angry, but she just didn't want to pay attention to this bad guy who bullied her sister.
"Husband, this place is very abnormal." After observing outside the peach forest for more than half an hour, Zhang Yan came back with a frown. "According to me, it seems that what they set up here should be the Five Elements and Bagua Array, but the ancestors
The suicide note clearly stated that this was the ninth level."
"What, are there any difficulties? How about I take the soldiers up?" What age are you in, and you are still setting up formations with me. Don't look at it that I don't understand this, but I have so many people that it really doesn't take much to chop down all the trees.
How much time.
"Don't be ridiculous!" Zhang Yan glared at Zhu Youcong angrily and explained: "Back then, Zhuge Wuhou trapped Soochow's 100,000-strong army with a incomplete Bagua Stone Formation. Now the formation they set up is obviously
After being improved on that basis, once people enter, they will fall deeply into chaos in their central will..."
"What should we do?" Zhu Youcong didn't want to be blocked out like this. He was still waiting to lead those people to do things. Isn't it just a broken forest? There are many ways to solve it.
"This little peach formation is not difficult for me to concubine. Please be patient, husband. Let me go and have a detailed discussion with the people guarding the formation..." Zhang Yan was fully confident that she could solve the problem at hand, but since
If people are prepared, many of the levels behind them must be unheard of.
After receiving acquiescence, Zhang Yan walked to the peach grove and shouted loudly: "Zhang Yan, the 110th generation descendant of Guigumen, wants to see Juzi of Momen. Please come down from the mountain and help me restore the power of Ming Dynasty!"
"Go back, there are no Momen here, just a group of pedantic people who don't understand the world." After shouting several times, an old man finally walked out of the woods and answered: "The prosperity of a country is based on establishing love to encourage good, and establishing evil to prohibit violence.
Also, the affairs of the current court have nothing to do with us reclusive people..."
"It is the three unlucky things for a country to have wise people but not know them, to know them but not use them, and to use them but not let them go. These are the three unlucky things for the country. Now that the Holy Spirit has heard that the Mohist heretics are here, he specially sent us to come to invite you. I hope the old gentleman will report to your family!
"In Zhu Youcong's view, it would be very shameless to ask his wife to solve everything for him. Coincidentally, he had actually read "Yanzi Chunqiu" in the waste paper pile before time travel, so he just pretended to be a substitute.
Zhang Yan answered.
The old man from Momen knew that since there were people from Guigumen present, there was no need to conceal his identity. He stared at Zhu Youcong and asked, "Who are you?"
"I am the general who governs the country and is the younger brother of Prince Fu of the Ming Dynasty. I have seen the Mohist sage here!" This was the first time that Zhu Youcong explained his identity in such a complicated manner, and he almost lost his breath.
"Oh? Then can what you say represent today's society?" The old man from the Mo clan still sounded indifferent, and he really didn't take this general who ruled the country seriously.
"If it's not a big deal, I should be able to make the decision..." As long as you have a request, it's fine. If you want more money, just tell me the amount. Rights can also be negotiated.
"Haha... What a loud tone!" The old man from the Mo clan looked up to the sky and laughed: "The first of the five beetles in the country is the Confucian who disrupts the law with literature. If you can convince the emperor to kill all Confucians, then I will advise Juzi to send someone
I’ll come down the mountain to help you and wait!”
"This is impossible!" Zhu Youcong also thought about using Confucian classics as children's books in the future, so that the people of the country would know what etiquette and shame are from an early age, so as to avoid the development of society and the degeneration of people's hearts. He flatly refused: "The country will decline.
Those who love themselves will be hated by those who go against themselves. Back then, Confucianism deceived the Han Dynasty and caused your Mo clan to suffer thousands of years of injustice. I cannot encourage the current emperor to do such things that go against heaven again..."
"Injustice? How can the disaster that our Momen suffered be explained by just two words?" The old man of the Momen interrupted Zhu Youcong's words and said angrily: "Since you can't do it, why are you coming to us? Just let us
Confucianism will govern the world for you!"
"This sage..." Zhang Yan lamented in her heart before she could speak. Couldn't this little husband calm down? If you don't know negotiation skills, don't make trouble here.
The old man of Momen was obviously completely offended and refused Zhang Yan's mediation. "There is no need to say anything. Since you are the descendant of Guigu, you should know the rules of our Momen! As long as he can overcome these twenty difficulties, then I
The more than 9,700 disciples of Mo Sect will obey his orders from generation to generation, otherwise..."
"It's not eighteen, why did it become twenty?" Are you trying to bully the newcomers? Zhu Youcong himself couldn't even break one, but that didn't stop him from drawing circles in his mind and cursing these tampered questions.
Guy.
The old man of Momen saw the army behind Zhu Youcong, but he didn't pay much attention to it. "If you don't have the ability, please come back. If you expect to lead an army to attack our Momen, then I tell you, even if you come with a million troops
Don’t even think about succeeding!”
"Okay! What are the rules?" Zhu Youcong also took the risk. Isn't it just two more? If I can't get in this time, I will go home and make the thing I have always disdained. I still don't believe you can really do it.
Lay a dragnet.
The old man from Momen laughed loudly and said: "There are no rules, as long as you can get in!"
"No rules? Is that what you said?" Zhu Youcong almost laughed out loud when he heard this answer. These children of the Mo family are really cute. It would be really difficult for me to set some rules. I have no choice but to
Use violent means to kidnap the person back first and then slowly work out countermeasures. But now that you have forgotten, I am embarrassed to go against your wishes.
"Yes! This is my Momen's promise!" A pleasant female voice suddenly came from the peach forest: "If you can break through the twenty barriers in the ten miles in front of you, everyone in this sect will regard you as the leader. But this giant
I advise you not to show off, but to save your life and go back to be your Prince Xiaoyao!"
Hey, the richest man in Momen is actually a woman? I have never bullied women before, but this time I will make an exception. Zhu Youcong shouted loudly: "Then you can see clearly, this general is going to kill women within two hours
Let the formation you are proud of turn into a pile of rags! Just pack your things and prepare to follow me down the mountain!"
The woman in the forest laughed like a string of silver bells and said: "What a shameless general who governs the country, what if you can't do it?"
"If I can't do it, I will lead my troops back to the camp immediately!" Then he went home to make new things. However, Zhu Youcong did not say the last sentence, but asked: "What will you do if I, the general, do it?"
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The woman in the forest really couldn't think of anyone who could break this barrier that the Mo family had continuously improved over thousands of years, and said categorically: "Not only do I regard you as my master, but I also volunteer to serve you as a slave and maid for the rest of my life!