I Have Been In the Demon Slayer Division For 30 Years Chapter 329

The grievances between Du Si and Wang Boan have spread throughout Kyoto.

Now that several years have passed, instead of quelling the silence, it has become more and more intense with the spread of the mind.

People like to study the experiences of celebrities and interpret them from various anecdotes to prove that this person has long been extraordinary, and success is sooner or later.

Du Shouren's Golden Palace is angrily beaten up by a traitor, and there are already scripts on the market. It may be written by a political opponent of Wang Boan.

"Mr. Du don't care. Some people are gone if they die, leaving no trace."

Cheng Jiaoyu said with comfort: "With the spread of Xinxue, Mr. Du's name will be passed down through the ages and will always live in people's hearts!"

For a moment, Du Si didn't know how to understand it.

Cheng Jiaoyu reported to Yan Shanchang before Du Si entered Mingxintang.

"Meet Yan Shanchang!"

Du Si respectfully said: "I've heard the name of the mountain leader for a long time, and I finally saw it today."

"sit."

Yan Yuanzheng smiled and said, "Is it not as well known as to meet each other? The old man has years, but it's just like that..."

"Students read the texts written by Yan Shanchang for enlightenment, and later they read at home, and it is also written by Shanchang for commentary on the Five Classics."

Du Siqing said sincerely: "Although she has never met Shan Chang, she can be called the affection of master and apprentice!"

"Hahaha!"

Yan Yuanzheng suddenly burst into laughter: "The old man could not have imagined that the ancestor with a heart-to-heart study is even better than Wang Boan in making relationships. He is only a shameless saying that he is half a teacher."

Du Si sternly said: "Xinxue originally originated from Confucianism. If there is no mountain leader to lay the foundation in front, the student may be like the old father, collecting rent at home."

"The old man won the title for no reason, and it will definitely be recorded in the history books in the future. If we inherit this cause and effect, it seems that we can't agree to it."

Yan Yuanzheng said, "Mr. Du, who is going to support?"

"Li Xun!"

Du Si said slowly.

"Huh? Not King Yan?"

Yan Yuanzheng said: "Although Wang Kan, the chief official of the Yanwang Mansion, studied Dharma, he also studied Confucian classics. He had listened to a few lectures under the seat of an old man, and he had visited a few days ago."

Du Si said: "I don't know any King Yan, I just think that I haven't even played Qingqiu before, so I'm not suitable for being an emperor!"

Yan Yuanzheng said: "The saint has a cloud, and the warrior must perish!"

"The situation is different now."

Du Si pointed to the sky: "Either fight or die!"

Yan Yuanzheng was silent for a moment, then nodded and said, "Time has changed, the world really needs an emperor who dares to fight, and the old man writes to the students."

The Jixia Academy was the cradle of the great officials of the court, and Yan Yuanzheng's students were at least the top three ranks.

"The head of the mountain agreed so easily?"

Du Si had already thought out various strategies, among them, coming to Jixia Academy to teach is one of the conditions.

Yan Yuanzheng smiled and said, "The old man has become the teacher of the ancestor of Xinxue, can he still be embarrassed with his disciples?"

"Xie Yanshi!"

Du Si bowed to salute.

Qingfeng Xiaozhu.

Zhou Yi returned home, took out his address book, and turned to the Sanwu page.

"What are fellow Taoists up to these days?"

After a while.

Sanwu replied: "I have been comprehending the Taoism of the Patriarch in recent days. If you cultivate to Qingyun, you can ask the Patriarch for immortality."

Zhou Yi asked: "Emperor Hongde is dead, and Wu Sheng is fighting for the dragon to choose the emperor. Can Taoists know?"

"Of course, how come we are also Uncle Great Emperor!"

Sanwu replied: "Many old fellows of the royal family hope that the poor will come out of the mountain, and who will support them, saying that they are the appearance of the sage of the Ming monarch, and really think that the old dao will not be able to look at the physiognomy?"

After the death of Emperor Jingtai, Sanwu rose by a generation, and now Emperor Hongde has a urn again, and he has truly become the imperial family.

Zhouyi didn't go around the corner, and replied: "Today's message is the same thing. I hope that the Taoists can do one or two activities in Buddhism and Taoism, at least in terms of momentum."

"no problem!"

Sanwu directly agreed: "Pan Dao, then I will go to the two teachers to brush my face, and then contact some old royal guys."

Zhou Yi said in amazement: "The Daoist agrees without asking who it is?"

"How can the friendship with fellow daoists compare to a mere quarrel?"

Sanwu said: "Furthermore, fellow Taoists have already shown their minds in the book, and the chosen person must be fair."

"Who has not yet decided."

Zhou Yi said: "If King Yan can take a fight and bring troops to Beijing, he will naturally support him. If he settles in the southwest, he will support Li Xun as the emperor."

"Daoist is brilliant!"

Sanwu replied: "The throne has always been fighting on his own, how can I catch up with the truth in my hands."

Zhou Yi said: "Friends of Taoism are also of royal blood, you can also come to Kyoto to join in the fun, ascend high..."

"Hmph! If the old Dao wanted to fight for the throne, how could there be anything about Emperor Chenglu back then?"

Sanwu then persuaded: "The Daoist still puts more of his mind on his practice. Now that there is a real ancestor to give guidance, it is a peerless immortal relationship. You can't miss it. How can the mere mundane world compare with it?"

"It should be so!"

Zhouyi and Sanwu talked for a long time, and only then each sent a good night.

Go back to the room and meditate cross-legged.

Zhou Yi took the pure yang elixir, and the wisps of pure yang power were cultivated into the yin god.

When the moon was in the middle of the sky, I heard the call of prayer faintly.

Dreamland sky dome.

Purple air surrounds. White clouds are transpiring.

Zhou Yi transformed into a cloud neutron, holding back his smile and looking down at Zhang Cheng.

"But there is a choice in my heart?"

"Xianchang is fortune-telling!"

Zhang Cheng bowed and said: "The disciple has decided that he is willing to pull the red line for the old man under the moon, and find a good marriage for men and women in the world."

"Can."

A bright purple qi appeared in Zhou Yi's hand and said: "Here is Zhang Cheng, who has perfected humanity and virtue, and forgives the righteous god..."

"The fairy is long and slow."

Zhang Cheng's eyes were straight and purple, and he tried to endure his heartbeat, and said: "Please also the immortal chief to pardon the seal later, the disciple still needs to deal with the mundane world. Instead, the disciple shouted that I am the true **** on the wall of the Dagan Palace. At that time, the immortal long cast a miracle."

"In this way, it is not only convenient for the disciples, but also a great reputation!"

Zhou Yi couldn't help the corners of his mouth twitching. Since Zhang Cheng insisted on seeking his own death, he couldn't stop him. He put away Ziqi and said.

"Can!"

"Xie Xianchang, the disciple retired!"

Zhang Cheng was full of joy in his heart, and he had begun to fantasize about the scene of becoming a **** on the wall of the palace.

Luo Jing was calm and chaotic for a month.

In the second year of Hongde, on August 23rd, the emperor was buried in Wusheng Mountain.

Unlike the emperor Jingtai who was accompanied by hundreds of officials, Wanmin was crying, and the funeral procession was mostly from the tribe of Emperor Hongde.

No one else has an emperor who is thinking about the expiration date. Seeing that the big event will be done, they are trying their best to gather their strength, only waiting for Hongde to enter the soil.

The streets were empty, and I don't know how many people were secretly, watching the funeral procession out of the capital.

There were spies following along the way, sending messages to the city at any time.

The tomb of Emperor Hongde is located near the foot of Wusheng Mountain. It is rumored that it was the auspicious point chosen by Saint Wusheng himself, which was unanimously affirmed by Jiantiansi.

Yuan Jianzheng praised repeatedly, saying that fortunately Wu Sheng had not practiced the method of divination, otherwise there would be nothing wrong with the heavenly sect!

At noon, the sun was scorching.

The first emperor's son Li Ze personally shoveled the earth and buried his father in the earth. Knowing that he could not get the throne, he tried to show his loyalty and filial piety in order to survive.

After the funeral was over, the various forces in Beijing immediately received the information, and many people looked towards the palace.

"My destiny is with me!"

"Who controls the ups and downs?"

"Those who are strong and strong will do it!"

"It can be replaced!"

"Emperor Ning has a kind?"

"The east wind is coming!"

The sound of the last sentence fell, and there was a whining horn in the city.

The people who were in agitation, their expressions were slightly stagnant, and they all looked towards the east of the city. ,

Secretly cursing who is so impatient, what should I do if I irritate Wu Sheng, and then select the emperor?

Xuncheng Yingguan Ya.

The formation restriction was opened, and more than 40,000 soldiers rushed out of it like a torrent.

There is only one goal, to break through the imperial city.

These soldiers were still fighting with demons at the beginning of the year, and they had already charged along Central Street without knowing what fear was.

In the capital of 108 squares and the squares and cities, the gate wall is separated, and there are soldiers from all sides garrisoned on it.

Chengyifang, next to the Xuncheng Camp, was stationed under the command of the Six Princes. Seeing countless arrogant soldiers and heroes, the leader of the generals was frightened and slumped against the wall.

Without even a sound of blocking, the leading soldiers jumped up the city wall.

The half-person-high giant axe wheel passed over and broke the limp leader into two, and roared.

"Open the door!"

"Good, good..."

The soldier threw the sword in his hand and quickly opened the gate of Fangshi.

After Chengyifang, Guandefang, into Sishunfang, Pojishanfang, you can see the palace in front of you.

The palace gate was closed tightly, and all the bridges in front of the Luo River branch had been destroyed.

In just half an hour, Li Xun's department went straight to the imperial city as if entering an uninhabited state.

The elite soldiers that the uncles and princes rely on are just like old, weak, sick and disabled.

Li Xunlema stopped by the moat, looking at the palace wall, the trembling Guards, said with a smile.

"This general has never fought such an easy battle!"

Zhang Cheng and Du Sihu are around Li Xun, and other high-ranking officers in the army are fighting against others in the dark.

Du Si said: "These guards are mostly used as honors for your majesty. They have not even seen blood. Compared with the monsters outside the territory, they are not even as good as the soldiers of the local suppression bandits."

"Quickly attack the city, I can't help Lao Zhang!"

Zhang Cheng waited for a long time, and finally waited until today, he wants to show his saint in front of the world.

Li Xun nodded slightly and ordered.

"Siege!"

The sound fell, and the magic spells fell in the moat, and the turbulent river water turned into ice.

"kill!"

Chen Ying led the front camp and slammed towards the palace gate.

The forbidden army on the palace wall threw down the prepared rolling stone log in accordance with the military codes learned by the Military Academy.

The Forbidden Army are all well-chosen soldiers, and the others may not work, but they all have martial arts cultivation skills and are far more powerful than ordinary people.

"Is this a kid's playhouse?"

Chen Ying sneered, melted the spear with her body and turned into a streamer and fell on the wall.

Wu Sheng intends to fight for the dragon, and has ordered the closure of the imperial palace formation prohibition, otherwise the masters of the gods will not be able to shake it, so what are they fighting for?

The jovial imperial army, who was throwing a rolling stone, saw Chen Ying flying up the city wall in a flash, and was at a loss for a while.

Is this different from what you learned in the book of war?

The Palace of the King of Chu.

A guest came early this morning and asked the king of Chu about martial arts.

The Heavenly Sword Master Pei Yu and several Demon School Lieutenants tried to stop them, and they fainted silently in pain.

School Lieutenant Demon Slayer is the top power of the Demon Slayer Division.

"Pei Jian is the master of kendo, really unpredictable!"

The King of Chu had already reached the pinnacle of martial arts and was supported by the entire royal family. His strength was close to that of Emperor Jingtai, and he clearly sensed the profound and profound sword aura that enveloped the entire Chu palace.

"Recently, I learned a little bit from the practice of kendo."

Pei Yu said: "At the sect meeting that year, I slightly lost the king's trick. Today, I came here to ask for advice."

Daqian suppressed the sect forces, Jingtai once more, Pei Yu surpassed many suzerains back then, just took the command of the leader, he was provoked by the king of Chu. Pei Yu had no choice but to fight against each other, but naturally he lost.

At that time, Bidou's bet was for the sect to accept disciples, and he needed to ask the court to accept disciples.

Emperor Jingtai took this opportunity to bring the sect forces under the jurisdiction in one fell swoop, just as the Buddha and Tao need salvation.

This matter became Pei Yu's heart demon, determined to surpass the king of Chu, and was ashamed.

King Chu shook his head slightly, and even directly admitted defeat.

"Swordsmanship in this way is close to the realm, one step away from Martial Sage, this king has been indulged in the mundane all these years, martial arts cultivation is no longer comparable to Sword Master Pei!"

"In that case."

Pei Yu was not aggressive, and said: "It is better for King Chu to be in the mansion before the peace in Beijing."

King Chu did not refuse, but suddenly looked towards the imperial city.

"The city is broken? So fast!"

Royal palace.

The army flooded in like a tide, and then replaced the imperial army and became the garrison.

Standing on the wall of the palace, Li Xun looked at Kyoto from the north to the south, and he couldn't help but give birth to a lot of pride.

"My husband, be the same!"

After being proud, his expression was quick and serious, and Li Xun had expected the break of the city as early as Li Xun expected. The difficulty was that he defended the city behind him and needed to resist all the dragon-fighting forces in Beijing.

They will inevitably unite, and first shovel the strong Li Xun out of the Luojing chessboard.

After the Fangshi War, Li Xun was confident that his soldiers could easily crush other forces, even if they came several times.

What is really difficult is the high-end power. If you can't stop the high-level cultivators, the low-level pawns may suffer heavy losses.

Li Xun looked at Wang Kan, the chief official of the Yan's Mansion, and said: "Mr. Wang quickly informs His Royal Highness that I have already occupied the palace. Please march quickly and come to Beijing to ascend the throne as soon as possible!"

"General..."

Wang Kan's voice became unnatural: "A few days ago, King Yan had sent a message saying that the Taizu had a legacy and that the local vassal princes were not allowed to enter Beijing."

Li Xun's face changed slightly when he heard the words.

"What does Mr. Wang mean?"

Du Si explained: "His Royal Highness King Yan will not come to Beijing to fight for the dragon!"

Li Xun immediately said angrily: "I am waiting to bathe in the blood in Beijing, or be attacked by groups. How can your Highness be like this? Is the blood of the soldiers going to shed in vain?"

Chen Ying said relievedly: "Brother Xun, don't be impatient~www.mtlnovel.com~If the King Yan is not coming, it may be a good thing!"

"What is a good thing? If His Royal Highness Yan King does not come to Beijing to ascend the throne, I will not be able to fight for the dragon, and I will definitely be liquidated in the future."

Li Xun looked to the left and right, and then at the soldiers stationed on the palace wall. He burst into tears and said, "It's worthless to die. Poor army members. This general promised to give them a rich and honorable life, but he was going to break his promise again!"

"Hey hey! Brother Xun could have forgotten that you are the descendant of King Zhongshan, and the bloodline of the great ancestor with the eight classics, you are also qualified to fight for the dragon!"

Zhang Cheng took out a roll of yellow silk from his arms, and said: "Lao Zhang found the edict of the first emperor, and the one who entered the imperial city first is the emperor. Now brother Xun leads the army to break through the city, just in line with the first emperor's wishes, this is the fate of the emperor!"

"Destiny..."

Li Xun was muttering to himself, and suddenly felt an extra layer of robe on his shoulders.

The robe is bright yellow in color, so it is not for the emperor to use it!

Chapter end