Vol 3 Chapter 714: Wen Zhongming's death, advice in dreams

　　 A sound of Taishi, a sound of Master Xingjun, the two titles are considered to be different than the other.
　　 Li Changshou stood behind Wen Zhong with his hand holding his hand, still feeling emotional, Wen Zhong didn't even feel his breath, so he dared to assert that he was himself.
　　 This requires Heaven to make a skin casually, like the "Huanglong", isn't Wen Zhong immediately fooled?
　　 This junior is not vigilant at all.
　　 Li Changshou nodded, sat straight on the seat, and said calmly:
　　 "You should have this moment, come and talk."
　　 "Master Xingjun," Wen Zhong bowed his head and bowed his head, "I don't know what your teachings are. Now the three armies are in need of a coach.
　　 Hearing that Zhongqin came to conquer, he could not let the soldiers of the three armies wait. "
　　 "Go to die for nothing?"
　　 Li Changshou asked warmly.
　　 Wen Zhong was stunned, and then bowed his head and said, "Wen Zhong is the king's life, and now he has only one fight."
　　 "One go."
　　 Li Changshou smiled and said: "Don't even have a cup of tea?"
　　 "Xing Jun..."
　　 After hearing Zhong's words, he breathed a sigh of relief and said in a low voice: "Wait a moment, I will let the disciple send it."
　　 After hearing Zhongyan, he walked to the tent door, whispered a few words to the outside, and then invited Mo Qilin to fall in front of the tent, and then turned back to the big tent.
　　 Li Changshou smiled and looked at the situation in the camp, but Wen Zhong could not figure out what Li Changshou was doing here, so he could only stand by and wait.
　　 The drums outside the camp were thunderous, and the offensive from all directions slowly approached the periphery of Xiqi City.
　　Shangjun had an absolute advantage in military strength, and the Zhou army could only rely on geographical advantages at this time.
　　 In the camp, Li Changshou seemed to have deliberately found a topic, and said warmly:
　　 "You want to attack Xiqi City, what do you think specifically?"
　　 Wen Zhong thought about it a little, and said respectfully: "Zhou Ben is a minister of Shang, but he did not obey the king's order and had ambitions. He privately expanded his armaments and conquered the country. Everyone knows his intention to rebel.
　　The king had been merciful to Ji Chang's life, and now..."
　　 Li Changshou flicked a little helplessly between his eyebrows, and said coldly: "You think, even if the merchants here are exhausted, they will also break through Xiqi City, and at the very least they will consume Zhou's army and damage its national strength.
right? "
　　 Wen Zhong silently, bowed his head and sighed slightly.
　　 "Master Xingjun, the old minister is dull, there is no other way."
　　 Li Changshou said:
　　"Most of the troops you transferred came from various checkpoints in the northwest of Shangdi, and half of them were princes' troops. In this way, the power of the state of Zhou was consumed, and there was not much damage to Chaoge City.
　　 You seem to think that as long as Zhou's fortune is destroyed, even if Chen Jiaoxian is secretly supported, it will not be possible to threaten Chaoge City in a short time.
　　 And your disciple of the great king, you can complete the internal rectification of Shang Country, right? "
Wen Zhong bowed his head and sighed: "Xing Jun's wisdom is enough to help the heavenly court. He started from the weak and mediated among the sages, and finally achieved the reputation of immortality. You are on par."
　　 "This is just an excuse.
　　 Anyone who admits that oneself is powerless and says that oneself is nothing more than that is actually a self-comfort and a common escape method. "
　　 Li Changshou sighed: "Wen Zhong, you have missed too many opportunities.
　　 On you, I haven't seen the phenomenon of heaven interfering with your thinking, why is it so?
　　 Did you know that many creatures in the Three Realms are scolding you? Said that you killed many Jiejiao immortals with one effort and dragged Jiejiao into Nanzhou dunya. "
　　 "There is nothing in the world where there is a balance between the two," Wen Zhong whispered, "Wen Zhong has to lose to the cut-off teaching, and to the master."
　　 "You just have to lose to yourself."
　　 Li Changshou's voice slowed down a bit: "What you did was actually a path chosen by Tiao Jiao, you just used each other.
　　 Can you still remember the words I said to you when I was still working on the history of Chaoge City. "
　　 "Wen Zhong has never forgotten what Xingjun said."
　　 "Then why don't you get awake?"
　　 Li Changshou frowned and said, "I am Heavenly Court Star Lord, a disciple who teaches a disciple, and a master of deity. From the perspective of heaven and earth, Taoism, and Great Tribulation, I must stand in a neutral position.
　　Only in that Chaoge City, I specially wake you up several times!
　　 Of course, this is a slight bias within the scope of the heavenly way. "
　　 Wen Zhong was puzzled: "What did you...point to me?"
　　 "What is the most common sentence I ask you, think about it."
"This……"
　　 Hearing this, he groaned a few times, thought for a moment, and calculated secretly, then said: "It seems to be, what should your ideal big business be like?"
　　 "Yes, what is your ideal big business like."
　　 Li Changshou sighed softly: "At that time, I was reminding you, at least to conceive a complete prospect, and then use this prospect to convince those like-minded people.
　　 You and Di Xin are doing well, conquering externally, denounced all kinds of force, internal torture, all rely on intimidation.
　　Di Xin has a lot of ambitions, but how many people have ambitions in the world? Is that useful? Looking at it now, it's just a good eye and a low hand!
　　 You should not admire a young man who shouts out his ambitions loudly, you should pay attention to those who struggle towards their ambitions without saying a word.
　　 As the teacher of Di Xin, you have not fulfilled your responsibility as a teacher.
　　 As an important minister of the emperor, you have failed to offer a strategy to govern the country.
　　 As a disciple of Jiejiao, you have dragged Jiejiao Xian into the catastrophe.
　　 Wenzhong, what do you think of you as a young teacher and a great teacher? Have you ever thought about where you are going to lead a big business?
　　 What kind of big business is the big business you want to create?
　　 Reform is not to reform for the sake of reform, nor is it an emergency remedy for a sick elderly person.
　　Do you know why so many dignitaries in Chaoge City fear Di Xin and fear you hear it?
　　 You never told them what kind of new business you want to build, you are just telling them that the new business has no place for them.
　　 Why don’t you try and let them make changes? Be your help?
To give the simplest example, you can win over and train small powers and let them actively give up some power, such as giving up slave burial, hunting slaves and other vices, and then let them squeeze out the big powers, and you need to use torture to deter them. ?
　　 pedantic!
　　 dull! "
"I……"
　　 Wen Zhong lightly trembled a few times, his eyes were red, he bowed his head and sighed, his legs slowly bend, and he knelt down.
　　 "Please teach me the history and teach me the history!"
　　 Li Changshou sneered, and said: "Do you know why I scold you today?
　　 because you are dying.
　　 Today’s battle is when you are desperate, the Conferred God Platform has long been hanging above your head. "
　　 "Da Shi..."
　　 Wen Zhong's voice trembled, his fists clenched subconsciously, and then he said: "If Da Shi can save the king, Wen Zhong is willing to die today! Willingly! No complaints!"
　　 "I appeared today, just as the situation on the earth has changed slightly today."
　　 Li Changshou leaned on the chair of the grandmaster, and said earnestly:
　　 "I don't like Di Xin, he is brave, but indecisive, not a qualified emperor.
　　 But now, this world needs him to try, whether he can fight the destiny.
　　 It doesn’t take long, ten years is enough. "
　　 In speaking, Li Changshou threw a jade charm in front of Wen Zhong.
　　"There are a few words in this, you can comprehend and comprehend yourself, and you can comprehend as many as you can.
　　 After you die, I will block the Conferred God Platform for a while and give you a chance to enter the Dream Emperor Xin.
　　 Use your death to wake up Di Xin, and finally try again.
　　 I will not put any hope on Di Xin, nor will I have any pity for Da Shang. Today, I will assume that I have never been here. "
　　 The voice fell, and Li Changshou's figure disappeared quietly from his seat.
　　 When Wen Zhong looked up, there was Li Changshou's figure. He quickly lowered his head and picked up the jade symbol to look at it. The handwriting inside was rapidly fading, and he hurriedly wrote down those words.
　　 When the handwriting disappeared, the jade symbol turned into a jade pendant, and the layer of Taoist rhyme around the big tent also disappeared with the wind.
　　 Everything is like a dream.
　　 It's like thinking about myself.
　　 Wen Zhong thought of something, and immediately stood up, crushed the jade pendant in his hand, and put the debris into the magic treasure in his sleeve.
　　 groaned a few times, Wen Zhong digested various words in it, and then let out a soft breath.
　　 The sun outside the tent is just right, showing a little dust.
　　 Wen Zhong stepped away from the tent, as if a lot of ghosts appeared around his body, revealing various pictures.
　　‘From now on, I will call the doctor a teacher. From now on, I will ask the teacher for advice. The disciples are ordered to follow the teacher’s instruction and be a promising king. ’
　　‘Teacher, see if I can carry this tripod! ’
　　‘Teacher, I hate my disciple! I hate it! The ministers collude with the princes, and the powerful secretly communicate the song! Could the ancestor's foundation be destroyed in the hands of disciples! ’
　　‘What should I do? They fear that they can’t be lonely and widowed. Who would really respect me with this voice? ’
　　‘Teacher, how many lives does Da Shang have? ’
　　 "Teacher..."
　　 "Teacher..."
　　 "Master, what's wrong with you?"
　　 Wenzhong was awakened from a trance, looked at the apprentice who had passed the spell to the side, and showed a kind smile.
　　 "How is the army preparing?"
　　 "The three armies are fully equipped, and the troops have been arranged, and they can meet with the Zhou army in one hour."
　　 Wen Zhong nodded slowly, took the golden whip held by the sergeant on the side, and jumped onto Mo Qilin's back.
　　 "Make the drums louder, inaudible!"
"Yes!"
　　……
　　 Cloud, Li Changshou’s paper Taoist sits quietly, points out a low table made of clouds and mist, takes out a pot of Yaochi special brew, and drinks himself in the sky.
　　 The world was in silence, and the black crowd seemed to thicken the earth seven or eight feet.
　　 I don’t know who made the first shout, bowstrings, wheels rolling, strange beasts often hiss, horseshoes, millions of mortals roar together, a burst of blood burst into the sky.
　　 The war has begun.
　　The immortals are mixed in the vulgar atmosphere, flying swords kill their lives, magic weapons are dazzling;
　　 A warrior has a thousand unstoppable courage, groups of powerful men swing heavy hammers to wipe out the enemy forces in front of them.
　　 Shang Kingdom, Zhou Kingdom, interception of education, interpretation of education, the two sides displayed their own abilities, and the killing is indistinguishable.
　　 Both parties are like Wen Zhong, who are deeply trapped in the ordinary and unable to extricate themselves from the Qi refiners. At this moment, regardless of karma, they are urging spells to kill the enemy.
　　 Without him, he was a little fairy who lost himself in the sound of ‘Fairy Master’ and ‘Senior’.
　　 Like Yang Jian, Nezha, and Lei Zhenzi, they are all chasing after Jiejiaoxian and will not move mortals.
　　Let’s look at Wen Zhong, riding on Mo Qilin, with vertical eyes on his forehead, and a golden whip that has defeated more than a dozen educators in a row, and he is about to tear a gap in the Zhou army battlefield.
　　 Suddenly hearing the sound of a thunderbolt, Lei Zhenzi killed from the left, wrapped in thunder light, and a diamond stick stopped Wen Zhong firmly.
　　 Wen Zhong actually directly ignited the soul, regardless of the random killing;
　　 The morale of the merchants was shocked, and the whole army was pressing forward, no matter how strange his Zhou army was, no matter how sharp his traps were in front of him.
　　 Fight for half a day, blood flowed into a river.
　　 At sunset, Xiqi City broke.
　　 The merchants were stunned one by one, but the remnants of the Zhou army were quite tough, and they retreated from the battle, encircling the elites of the merchants around the east gate of Xiqi City.
　　 The remnants of the merchant army were suddenly ordered by Wen Zhong, and they retreated to the nearest Xiongguan with a little puzzled.
　　 And when they retreated, two large armies, one from the south and the other from the north, slammed outside the city of Xiqi, but the two princes' coalition forces came ‘just in time’.
　　 In the city of Xiqi, Wen Zhong led the remnant to fight to death, his disciple had died in the fight, and his love general had died.
　　 Mo Qilin was broken by Yang Jian with a punch.
　　 The golden whip was shot by Nezha's fire-tip spear.
　　 Hearing the divine light from Zhong's forehead vertical eyes, it could not hurt the two wings of Lei Zhenzi.
　　 The dozen or so fighters who rushed to help suddenly were stopped by Chan Jiaoxian, and there were more than a dozen more piles of robbery.
　　 "Wen Zhong!"
　　 Jiang Shang sat on the back of the four different animals, dressed in a plain cloth, surrounded by a powerful man of Taoism guarding several layers, holding a wooden whip, and shouting to Wen Zhong:
　　 "Erben is an immortal outside Fang, why do you want to help Emperor Xin to abuse!
　　 is dead now, why not just surrender and return! Nian Er Zhongliang, I can spare your life! "
"Humph!"
　　 Hearing a cold snort, the hundreds of soldiers behind him also glared at Jiang Shang.
　　 "It's just a chaos and a thief! How dare to speak wildly! Where is Huang Feihu, get out of here!"
　　 Jiang Shang yelled: "I don’t know the number of days and are stubborn. The Emperor Xin is tyrannical, unethical, dishonest, and disheartened! King Wu Cheng couldn’t bear it, and he came to Zhou Guo to join the Ming Master. What’s wrong?
　　 Did you know that Dixin was drunk and intended to bully Wang Wucheng's wife? It is even more about forcing his wife to jump off the tall building! "
　　 "Hahaha, hahaha!"
　　 Hearing that his eyes were full of sadness, he raised his head and cursed:
　　 "What the is this, you and I can be clear about it!
　　Emperor Xin Hou Gong is no more than a few concubines. If they are really greedy women, why are they so!
　　 Huang Feihu!
　　 You are really worthy of your majesty's respect for you, worthy of the word Wucheng on your shoulders! "
"Different road non-phase plan."
　　 Jiang Shang held up the wooden whip in his hand, and he was about to fall to Wen Zhong.
　　 "Wait!"
　　 With a low drink, there was a sound of rubbing the armor, Huang Feihu rode on the five-color cow, turned over from the cow's back, lifted the hem of his robe, and landed slowly on one knee.
　　 "Flying Tiger lost to Taishi, but not to the King!"
　　 Wen Zhong was so angry that he yelled: "You rebellious minister!"
　　 Huang Feihu arched his hands, with a bit of pain in his eyes, and slowly closed his eyes: "Feihu, send Taishi a ride."
　　 Wen Zhong smiled tragically, his anger in his eyes faded a lot, he looked around, his eyes scanned the Zhou army's gods, and the Zhou army's hidden master.
　　 Great Tribulation, Destiny.
　　 "When, this destiny will be fate."
　　 Wen Zhong murmured, his eyes were a little more peaceful.
　　 He suddenly showed anger, his figure violent, and he slapped Huang Feihu with a palm!
　　 There was a sudden surging of fire on the side, a red stone pillar appeared behind Wen Zhong, and chains appeared on it, forcibly pulling Wen Zhong's body back.
　　 The fire dragon sticks out its tongue, and the flames stand upright, causing many mortals to retreat again and again.
　　 Wen Zhong's figure was immediately swallowed by the flames, and before he could make a sound, he instantly turned into ashes.
　　 A ray of remnant soul overflowed from the firelight and fled directly into the void.
　　 On the cloud, Li Changshou raised his hand a little, Wen Zhong's remnant soul suddenly disappeared, and the Conferred God Platform's divine power appeared stagnant for a moment.
　　 At the same time, in the Shangwang Palace of Chaoge City.
　　 In a few layers of pink curtains, with his arms around the jade man's sleeping Di Xin, drops of cold sweat suddenly appeared on his forehead, and his eyes trembled slightly.
　　‘Great King, Great King...’
　　‘Great Master! Taishi, why are you ruined all over? ’
　　‘Great King, UU reading www. uukanshu.com this is in a dream.
　　 Old official, alas, the old official died in Xiqi City today, but the king doesn’t have to be too sorrowful. The old official can also go to the Fengshen Taichung. He didn’t really die, but returned to the immortal world.
　　 To make a long story short, the veteran has only a moment of chance to entrust his dream, and he has a good strategy for ruling the country and tells the king!
　　 The old ministers are down to the sect and to the master, but they are only unwilling to be down to the king. He also asks the king to listen carefully. Don't miss a word.
　　The first policy is to guilty oneself, to inform the territory of Shangguo, to review one's own fault.
　　 The death of the veteran is an opportunity. The king can put all the blame on the veteran, saying that the veteran used evil methods to deceive Yunyun, but now the torture can no longer control the princes and dignitaries, but it has become their handle for saying that the king is bad.
　　 The second strategy is to gather businessmen and unite businessmen with themselves. We did not do enough before...’
　　 In the dream, Wen Zhong said word by word quickly, but it was quite clear.
　　 The next morning.
　　 Di Xin woke up and shouted "Tai Shi" three times, crying from the bed so much that he vomited blood and fainted.
　　Fengshen Taichung, Wen Zhong stood quietly, staring blankly at the familiar figure around him smiling at him, couldn't help sighing, bowed his head and said in a word.
　　 "I'm hereby to plead guilty to the immortal who has heard about the crimes of teaching."
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