Vol 3 Chapter 2: Li Lingsu's Shura Field (1)

Bai Ji curled up on the rock and made a sleeping posture. A few seconds later, a terrible and tyrannical will awakened from her body.
At this moment, the beasts and birds in the forest were silent at the same time, or crawled on the ground, or spread their wings to wrap their heads.
The coercion of higher creatures made nearby creatures shiver, like the end of the day.
In response to the half-collapsed main peak of Inurong Mountain, Old Piff Kouyangzhou frowned and looked into the distance.
With such a strong demon spirit, he looked at the white fox beside Xu Ningyan for a while, then slowly retracted his gaze and ignored it.
On the other side, after the tyrannical will came, Bai Ji opened her eyes, one of its eyes overflowed with clear light, and the other eye was pure and pure.
"Manny!"
Bai Ji yelled sweetly.
Then, it spoke again, and its voice became a magnetic voice unique to mature women:
"The one with the surname Xu is not here, little lady, what do you want to report."
Bai Ji's voice switched seamlessly, changing back to the immature girl's voice:
"Niang Niang, I'm in the Jianzhou Wulin League right now. There has just been a battle for dragon spirit here, involving Buddhism, Witch God teaches rain masters, and Yunzhou warlocks."
The mature magnetic woman's voice was silent for a moment, and smiled:
"It seems that this fight was fierce, otherwise you won't take the initiative to find me..."
Bai Ji nodded vigorously, and said softly, "Xu Yinluo won, Buddhism suffered a heavy loss this time."
The nine-tailed celestial fox smiled and said, "What's the ending?"
Bai Ji said: "King Kong is dead."
After speaking, the nine-tailed celestial fox fell silent and did not speak for a long time. Bai Ji couldn't help but speak:
"Niang?"
Nine-tailed Tianhu said, "Tell me in detail what happened."
Bai Ji relayed the information she heard from Xu Qi'an to the Niang Niang in a five-to-tenth. It was relatively brief, because Xu Qi'an was very brief, just telling the general course of the battle.
"I can imagine the thrilling and thrilling one, the difficulty of the degree will die, and the current high-grade combat power of Buddhism, only the three bodhisattvas of Jialuoshu, Guangxian and Liuli are left.
"In just over a month, Buddhism has lost more extraordinary masters than in the past five hundred years. It is worthy of being a person who has carried half of the national fortune."
Bai Ji heard the joy in the empress' voice, raised her paw and patted the stone, and said softly:
"It's time to counterattack one hundred thousand mountains and retake the territory of our Ten Thousand Demon Nation."
The nine-tailed sky fox sneered and said:
"The estrus period hasn't arrived, and the tone is so big. The newborn fox cub is not afraid of Buddha.
"But you are right, the chance of regaining one hundred thousand mountains is not far away."
After a pause, she did not continue the topic, and said with emotion:
"Unexpectedly, Jianzheng would be willing to bear the backlash of the heavens for him. I have some doubts about Jianzheng's purpose.
From Bai Ji's feedback, she didn't see any sign that Xu Qi'an suffered a backlash.
Bai Ji tilted her head: "Heaven's backlash?"
The magical powers of "Witch God Sect" can summon the heroic spirits of the ancestors and the heroic spirits who are entangled with their own cause and effect. Generally speaking, only heroic spirits of the same realm can be summoned. No matter how high they are, they must rely on external forces.
"In the battle of Wei Yuan against Jingshan City, he used the Confucianist carving knife and the sub-sage Confucian crown to summon the heroic spirit of Confucianism. He must pay for this.
"The price here is not just him as the carrier, the physical body will be destroyed by the power of the higher person, and the backlash of the heavens, because this approach violates the rules.
"Whether Wei Yuan succeeds in sealing the Sorcerer God, he will definitely die."
Bai Ji was suddenly taken aback:
"That Xu Yin Gong"
The nine-tailed fox said with a smile: "The Emperor Gaozu is not a Confucian sage, the backlash is not that big. As a first-rank warlock, the supervisor can carry it down, if it is the third-rank Xu Qi'an."
Even if he is lucky and can save his life, he will pay an unbearable heavy price.
"Will the Difficulties who carry the Vajra image be counteracted by the heavens?" Bai Ji thought of the same "Open Hanging" Diamond.
"This does not belong to the summoning of the heroic spirits, and will not be backlashed by the heavens. It is just that as a third-rank King Kong, he will bear the blessing of the first-rank law, and he will pay an unimaginable price afterwards. Killing one thousand enemies will hurt 800.
"In addition, the reason why he can bear the blood of the Bodhisattva Kaluoshu is because he is also a vajra. It is impossible to show the vajra image when replaced by an Arhat.
"Well, you call me again in the evening, I have something to tell him."
Bai Ji nodded obediently.
After talking about the business, it asked softly: "Manny, have you found a clan overseas."
The nine-tailed sky fox shook his head:
"Overseas are vast and boundless, trying to find the same race is like looking for a needle in a haystack. However, I met a descendant of a and demon and learned something interesting from it."
Bai Ji asked with interest: "The descendants of gods and demons?"
"It's the one who appeared in Baidi City in Yunzhou. He told me some secrets about the age of gods and demons, and implicitly hinted at the real reason why the descendants of the gods and demons fled the continent of Nine Provinces."
Without waiting for Bai Ji to ask, she said with a smile:
"The secret is not to be revealed, your current cultivation base is not enough to pay the price of knowing the answer.
"Okay, take me to see him."
Wen Chengbi returned to the chamber and pushed the door in. Cao Qingyang and others immediately stopped talking and turned to look at him.
"What did the ancestor say?"
Cao Qingyang paused on the face of the deputy leader and smiled:
"It seems that the ancestor's reply fits your liking."
Fu Jingmen and the others suddenly turned their lips. Wen Chengbi advocated building the headquarters on the mountain, and building a city on flat ground and building the headquarters in the mountains are not the same thing.
Wen Chengbi smiled and said:
"The ancestors said that great chaos is coming, and the headquarters must be built on the mountain and occupy the land."
Qiao Weng of Jianzhou Chamber of Commerce pinched his eyebrows and smiled bitterly:
"The ancestors were not in the house. I don't know that vegetables, rice, oil, and salt are expensive. Don't ask for anything, please tighten your belts and live your life."
The sect master of a group of four grades frowned.
It's not that they are unwilling to pay, but the gangs must not collect taxes like the government. They have their own businesses.
Due to natural disasters, the industry operated by the martial arts was severely hit and the business was in a downturn. However, those people who depended on the gang to live their lives should still be supported. In addition, they had to cooperate with the government to provide disaster relief.
The financial pressure is huge.
Now that I have to bear the cost of building the headquarters, I can imagine how sad the days will be.
At this time, the moral bottom line is too high and it becomes a burden.
If it is an ordinary Jianghu sect, who cares about the life and death of ordinary people is something that the government will worry about.
When Wen Chengbi saw the crowds face down, the corners of his mouth twitched:
"Don't worry, everyone, the most difficult thing to build the headquarters is nothing more than manpower and money. As long as we solve these two problems, isn't that enough?"
Fu Jingmen squinted and sneered:
"But we just can't solve the problem of silver, you change it for Laozi?"
Everyone looked at the deputy leader blankly.
Wen Chengbi did not panic and talked freely:
"All our gangs and factions must contribute money and food to cooperate with the government in providing relief.
"In this case, we simply gathered the victims and asked them to build a headquarters for everyone and exchange their labor for relief. This will solve the manpower problem, and we will not need to pay for the repair.
"This is called, um, food for work."
There was a moment of silence in the chamber, and the host of the gang was stunned for a long time, and then the voice of discussion suddenly opened.
"It seems to be okay, so there is no need to pay extra money. Anyway, the money for disaster relief must be paid out."
"Yes, yes, so many victims, don't use them for nothing. You don't need to pay extra money, just take care of them."
"Relief for work is what the ancestors came up with?"
The reason is actually very simple, it just works.
The reason they didn't expect it was not because they were stupid, but because their thinking was restricted. In this era, when the court wants to build infrastructure, the people are obliged to work for free.
This is called servitude.
In other words, it is the responsibility of the common people that no money is needed for infrastructure construction.
Since it is possible to prostitute for free, who will take the initiative to pay?
It's not that I didn't think of the idea of ​​food for work, but I didn't need it at all.
As for the period of the disaster, why no one came up with a similar method? It is also limited by the times.
The reason is simple. The imperial court is not an infrastructure madman, and it is unlikely to repair city walls or roads for decades.
Since there is no need, there is no background of food-for-work.
But right now, this idea perfectly solves the distress facing the Wulin League.
All of a sudden turn around.
"It's worthy of being an ancestor. To live a long time, he is wiser and smarter than us."
"An ancestor is a person who has experienced troubled times and has great wisdom."
Qiao Weng, Yang Cuixue and others were not stingy with compliments, their faces were full of joy, and a headache was easily solved by their ancestors.
Wen Chengbi was stunned and waved his hands again and again:
"This is not the ancestor's idea"
Everyone looked at him suspiciously: "You?"
Wen Chengbi still shook his head:
"not me."
Xiao Yuenu's eyes lit up suddenly.
Sure enough, I listened to Wen Chengbi:
"It was Xu Yinluo's idea. He happened to have a conversation with his ancestors and gave me an idea casually.
"Tsk tusk, you deserve to be Xu Yinluo, who is proficient in art of war, poetry, and martial arts, has a talent for ruling the country."
Xu Yinluo, everyone looked at each other, with a feeling of "It turned out to be him, then I'm not surprised."
"Knowing it a long time ago would be a waste of brain, just ask Xu Yinluo how good it is."
Fu Jingmen slapped the table with emotion.
With such a and man, they turned a blind eye and argued here for so long.
Yang Cuixue said with emotion:
"There is indeed a talent for ruling the country. Xu Yinluo is Wei Yuan's disciple. Qing is better than blue."
In the chamber, the atmosphere suddenly became relaxed and cheerful.
Rongrong, following the door of Wanhualou, was responsible for making medicine and commanding the soldiers to clean up the ruined walls and restore order to the military town as soon as possible.
"Master, why are you unhappy?"
Rongrong turned her head and looked at the beautiful woman who was picking up medicinal materials.
It is sad that the Wulin League suffered this catastrophe, but the enemy was successfully repelled and Xu Yinluo shined brightly. The members of the Wulin League were fortunate to witness this shocking battle. Except for the few who lost their relatives and friends, most people Most of it is exciting.
Especially the disciples of these affiliated forces, the mentality is relatively more relaxed.
After all, the headquarters is not its own gate.
But the beautiful woman has been frowning since the battle, obviously something is on her mind.
"It's okay to be a teacher, don't talk too much here and do your job."
The beautiful woman frowned and taught.
Rong Rong curled her lips, while helping to choose the medicinal materials, she muttered:
"I went around and didn't see Xu Yinluo. He may not live in this area."
The beautiful woman furrowed her brows tighter, and said earnestly:
"Rongrong, don't have illusions that you shouldn't have. There are more girls who like Xu Yinluo than the crucian carp, but you can't control such a man.
"If you are a slave or a concubine, would you?"
At this point, the beautiful woman looked sad.
Seeing this, Rongrong was shocked, her face paled:
"Master, I'm not sad at all. What are you sad about? Could it be that you also like Xu Yinluo? He can be your son."
The beautiful woman was furious and was about to speak. Suddenly, she saw the sword light above her head, and several figures flying with swords, and fell towards the military town somewhere.
The beautiful woman stared at the sky blankly, with a complicated expression.
A courtyard south of the military town.
Chu Yuanzhen, Li Miaozhen and Li Lingsu pressed down the flying swords and fluttered down in the courtyard.
In the yard, a pony is tied up, and a plain woman sits, washing her clothes.
Glancing at them lightly, turned his head and shouted at the house:
"The surname is Xu, your friend is coming to you."
Li Miao, who said how this woman spoke, was really upset.
princess? Chu Yuanzhen repeatedly tapped on the mediocre woman, somewhat uncertain about her identity.
He knew that the legendary Princess Zhenbei had followed Xu Qi'an to the world.
But the plain face in front of him made it difficult for him to connect with Dafeng's first beauty.
Xu Qi'an, who was changing the sheets in the house, heard the sound, smiling as before:
"It's done?"
He stared at Dongfang Wanqing.
Li Lingsu "coughed" and said:
"Brother Xu, Sister Qing has no intention of being an enemy of you, but each is his master"
Xu Qi'an waved his hand: "For the sake of you helping me, I won't embarrass her anymore."
Dongfang Wanqing breathed a sigh of relief ~EbookFREE.me~ His main enemies are Buddhism and Xu Pingfeng. In this journey of rivers and lakes, although the Eastern sisters are also enemies, they do not have many intersections.
Compared with her sister Dongfang Wanrong, Dongfang Wanqing's presence is extremely low.
Xu Qi'an didn't have much hatred for her, in fact, it was not good enough to catch the eye.
Li Lingsu stood with his hands in his hands, with extraordinary air, and smiled:
"Sister Qing, I said, you have to believe me, I'm still a bit thin."
Xu Qi'an glanced at him, turned his head without any expression, and shouted into the room:
"Chai Xing'er, come out."
Li Lingsu's expression froze instantly!
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