(Although we know the huge gap, we can watch the toad giant chrysanthemums beside us, how can we not poke it? Even if we are overtaken immediately, we will at least poke it to the toad giant chrysanthemums, right? Even if it’s a few minutes. For monthly tickets, just a few more.)

Chapter 539 Rebellion has become a trend

Da Zizai was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "Master, why scare me? Master, nine out of ten, my room is five miles away. How can Master know that I am not closed?"

His face changed drastically just now, and he was indeed frightened by the Ming King. He lived at least five miles below the Ming King's Hall. If he was even aware of the Ming King's perception that the door was not closed, then he really didn't dare to stay. What he did these days, if he gave the Ming King a chance to turn the tables, it would be enough for him to die.

No one knows the terribleness of Mingwang better than him, and no one knows the nature of Mingwang better than him.

Over the years, he has served the Ming King like a child. He knows exactly what the Ming King likes and hates. Even if he only eats one more bite than usual, he will immediately taste what it tastes after the meal, and then remember it in his mind, asking the monks who cooked how much sugar and how much salt they put. Next time when Ming King wants to eat it, he will never have a difference in taste from the last time.

Therefore, sometimes he even even illusions that he is the King of Ming and the King of Ming is himself. All his preferences are the same as those of King of Ming. His words and deeds are just to make the King of Ming feel more comfortable and it has become a habit to change them.

Because of this, he knew that King Ming was a person who never joked. When King Ming said seriously that his room door was not closed, Da Zizai had no doubt. Only then did he realize that how could the King Ming now have such divine power?

"Great freedom, it turns out that you are not at all comfortable."

The old face of Ming Wang showed a little pride, and he was proud of this small lie.

The Ming King who can lie and scare people is actually no longer the terrible Ming King.

"Because Master, you never lie."

Da Zizai still maintains respect: "You know, I will never doubt what you said."

The Ming King lowered his head and looked at the thin layer of dust on his clothes. He could not remember how many years he had been, and he was no longer stained with dust.

"What are you doing?"

He asked.

After hearing this, Da Zizai couldn't help laughing, and laughed very happily: "Master has not yet recovered his cultivation, otherwise why should I ask me what to do? The many monks and disciples in Dalun Temple, no one can hide any thoughts from Master."

King Ming couldn't help laughing: "You come down to see me every day, and you have to confirm whether I have anything to do or not, but my cultivation has recovered a little. Thank you for your hard work."

Dazizai said seriously: "I have not succeeded yet, so I dare not work hard."

"You dare not kill me if you kill me, and you dare not force me..."

The Ming Wang smiled and said, "This is the hard work."

"I really don't dare."

Da Zizai nodded: "Master has been determined to have this disaster many years ago, so I was asked to practice the magical power of Dalun Temple, not cultivating the vitality of heaven and earth, but cultivating the earth energy of Daxue Mountain. Master dissolved the original true energy into the earth energy early and let me inhale it into my body. My cultivation level is great, and it is actually my true energy. If I kill you, the true energy will dissipate and I will not be able to survive."

"You should thank me."

King Ming smiled and said, "I will use your true energy to pass on your method of practicing the earthly energy to ensure that your appearance will remain unchanged for 120 years. This method is enough to make women all over the world crazy. If I am younger, I will definitely take some female disciples to pass on this technique, so that my partner can stay with me for a while... Unfortunately, when I was younger, I haven't learned this method. So I watched the people around me grow old and die one by one."

"I really envy my master."

Da Zizai said: "Master, what else can you find interesting?"

"Since I decided to play with myself sixty years ago, there was nothing in this world that made me feel interesting. Thirty years ago, that man suddenly awakened, concealed the source, and then gradually grew up. I felt more interesting. The more he got, the stronger he became, the more interesting I felt. I was grateful for his thoughts and his actions, it was like watching a colorful story, which was very good."

"But Master, your cultivation is still falling."

Da Zizai reminded him in a gentle tone: "Early and sooner or later, there will be one day when I can't be grateful for anything."

"Then will you live long?"

Ming Wang asked.

Da Zizai was silent, and then smiled: "When talking to Master, your disciples will always be taught. Master's words will always be true truths and have never lie to me."

"You've talked a little more today."

The Ming King suddenly sighed: "Yang Qi is here again?"

Da Zizai's eyes changed slightly, and then he bowed and said, "Even if Master does not have the cultivation of wonderful Dharma and cannot see through thousands of miles, his heart is still as clear as a mirror. Master guessed it well, and it is indeed Yang Qi who is here again."

"Then why are you here?"

Ming Wang asked.

Da Zizai was silent for a while, then knelt down and bowed seriously: "Disciple comes to ask for advice on how to defeat the enemy. Although the disciple has endless energy from the Great Snow Mountain, Yang Qi has already seen through that level. Although the disciple will not be defeated, it is extremely difficult to win. This time, Yang Qi also brought helpers, one is a person with enlightenment in the heart of Tao, and two natural idiots have a profound cultivation level in the mirror, and they are only short of enlightenment from the closest to the sky."

"oh……"

King Ming smiled: "So you can't beat it."

"If the disciple cannot beat him, the master will be in danger."

Da Zizai said: "Several elders are too pedantic and do not want to leave the Formation Gate without your decree. So my disciples come and ask the master to submit the decree to let the elders meet the enemy, or teach them the disciples the way to defeat the enemy. Da Lun Temple is safe, the disciples are safe, the masters are safe. Da Lun Temple is uneasy, the disciples are uneasy, and the masters are uneasy, and the world is uneasy."

"They will go."

The Ming King leaned back, as if he was a little tired: "The elders, like you, practiced the earthly qi method. They were also afraid that I would die and the Dalun Temple would be destroyed. They told you that they would not go because they wanted benefits... Why don't you understand such a superficial truth?"

Da Zizai's face changed, and then he understood why the elders never left Dalun Temple all year round. It turned out that King Ming had asked his disciples to practice this extremely powerful martial art for a long time ago, but he was completely ordered by him. If he died, many people would be buried with him.

"Then the disciple is back now."

Da Zizai stood up: "Master, have a good rest, I will come to see you tomorrow."

"Why don't you dare to sit on my golden lotus?"

The Ming King suddenly asked.

Da Zizai paused for a moment, looked back at King Ming and smiled, "How can disciples sit on them safely if those elders are not dead? So sometimes, the disciples are looking forward to Yang Qi coming up a few times."

"You might as well release the source"

King Ming closed his eyes and said, "He dared to try, but you dare not. You are not as good as Lingbao, and you dare not resist you. You are not even as good as wisdom. If he dares to escape, you still don't dare."

Da Zizai nodded: "But they are all dead."

...

...

When Fang Jie arrived at Qingxia, the cavalry who had been waiting here immediately came up. Xiahou Baichuan immediately dismounted when he saw Fang Jie appearing from afar, walked over and knelt on one knee: "Greetings to the general!"

They no longer called Fang Jie the Marquis because the Marquis appointed by the Emperor of the Great Sui Dynasty had no meaning at this time. The emperor had never conferred General Fang Jie, but they thought Fang Jie was the General.

"Get up, thank you for your hard work during this period."

Fang Jie came down from the white lion and helped Xiahou Baichuan. When Xiahou Baichuan got up, he looked at the white lion in fear, opened his mouth but wanted to speak but stopped. Not only him, the people who came to greet him dared not get too close. The lion was too powerful and far away, and the war horses began to show anxiety. When the white lion approached, most of the war horses in front knelt down in fear and naturally worshiped their king.

The white lion seemed quite proud, and snorted in his nose as if the emperor said flat. The horses stood up obediently and spontaneously made way for a passage.

"There's nothing wrong in the village."

Fang Jie stroked the white lion Hun Dun's neck, indicating that it should not be too much. The white lion immediately restrained a little and stopped putting pressure on the war horses.

"Everything is OK."

Xiahou Baichuan said: "Short after the general left, His Highness Wanyan Chongde led the Han cavalry to leave. After the imperial army broke through the rebel Xidaying. After Meng Wansui fled with the remaining soldiers, many defeated troops came to surrender. The military advisor ordered not to accept any of them and drove them away. In addition, the people were afraid that we would leave, so they chose a few respected old men and had already arrived at the village three times."

"They are afraid of this troubled times. Once we leave, there will inevitably be trouble for the bandits."

Fang Jie thought for a while and said, "Tell them to go find Jin Shixiong."

"That's what the military advisor said."

Xiahou Baichuan said: "In addition, Chen Xiaoru collected about a thousand flying fish robes, half of which were hidden stakes arranged in Yongzhou. The military advisor ordered that most of the flying fish robes had been dispatched to go south to Huangyang Road in advance."

"Um"

Fang Jie nodded: "Does the soldiers complain?"

"No"

Xiahou Baichuan said: "The morale of the army is stable."

Fang Jie asked about the matter in the mountain village while walking, and asked carefully where the imperial army was now. Xiahou Baichuan replied that the Emperor of the Sui Dynasty brought about 100,000 troops to Mangdang Mountain to hunt down the rebels, and Jin Shixiong led an army of 150,000 to Jinyang. He sent out a lot of people to clear out the remnants of the rebels and bandits in the local area, and did not make any arrangements for the mountain village.

Fang Jie could guess that Jin Shixiong did this, firstly because he felt a little sympathetic to the soldiers on Langru Mountain. Secondly, because he did not dare. He would never launch troops against the Black Flag Army without authorization before the local area was cleared.

"By the way"
Chapter completed!