The Sage Who Transcended Samsara

The dim morning light indicates the coldness of the next day. In the camp, Qi Zhengyan’s hands are changing various methods, exquisite and mysterious, Yun Han has the charm of water, and the flowers bloom naturally.

The gloomy wind gradually rises, passing through the hall, frosty and icy, winding into a vortex in the center of the tent.

Looking at this scene quietly, no matter Jiang Zhiwei, Ruan Yushu, or Zhao Heng, they all recalled Qi Zhengyans performance over the past half-day, and my heart was full of doubts and a sense of absurdity. Great changes, careful work, not one drop of water can leak out, in sharp contrast with the past.

The only same thing is that I still have no expression. I am used to hiding my emotions and talking as little as possible when I can talk less.

What happened or happened to him this year?

They one after another looked towards Meng Qi and signaled him to look for a chance to ask. Although he didnt want to admit it, Meng Qi still had to say that he was the bond and lubricant of the teams connection, a close sister, and a neighborhood committee Aunt…

I really have to find a chance to have a deeper conversation with Senior Brother Qi! Meng Qi has long thoughts about this.

The wind oozes a bit dark, the vortex distorts the human appearance, and makes a sound of shock, fear, resentment, and incomprehension:

“Master!”

The obsession is not a soul mind, there is no specific content, only the most convoluted thought before death, the voice echoed in the tent, and was blocked by Meng Qi and Jiang Zhiwei jointly, and there was no leakage.

“Lord?” Zhao Heng is most sensitive to this type of address, “Miao Cong is the only son of Miao Hu, the future leader of the Nine Mountain Army, who will he call the lord?”

Qi Zhengyan’s face didn’t change color: “So the victim was not Miao Cong.”

Not Miao Cong? Does it mean that Miao Hu has a problem?

If it has nothing to do with Miao Hu, how should the corpse recognition link be concealed?

“It’s no wonder that when we first arrived at the camp, we were framed. It is precisely because we are new here, we can’t recognize Miao Cong, and we won’t find the problem.” Jiang Zhiwei frowned.

Ruan Yushu right hand rubbed the strings, followed by saying: “If we dont react fast enough, Liang Ye will pretend to miss the hand and destroy the most obvious feature of the corpse.”

Wait until Miao Hu confirms that he is his own son, I believe no one will doubt it!

Qi Zhengyan’s hands loosened, the yin wind dissipated, and his voice gradually fell: “There is a ruined face originally, and the identity can only be judged from the exuberance of dress and flesh and blood.”

Things seem to be already very much. It is clear that when Miao Hu saw a new foreigner coming to vote, he secretly killed a certain Exterior Scenery, pretending to be his son and planting and setting up, so as to be just and honorable to initiate troubles and create infighting. If the rebel army falls apart, there are excuses for failure and not to be caught. People besieged, leaving a way behind!

“You have to tell Du Huaishang and Daoist about this matter, and see how they respond.” Meng Qi thought for a while, and now Du Huaishang has recovered more than half of his life and has the ability to urge divine armament, which is suitable for a sudden appearance , The scene of suppression.

The spy and infighting cannot be delayed for too long. You must quickly sword cuts through tangled hemp, otherwise there will be an attack by the Imperial Court outside, and there will be intrigue inside. It is a blessing to fail to defend yourself. It is impossible to turn defeat into victory. Strike across the river!

He straightened his body, and behind the head flew out of the invisible and colorless light again, leaving the doppelganger sitting in the tent, and the deity dived to the Chinese army camp.

Du Huaishang has been able to walk, and the vertical lines between the eyebrows have opened, and a golden eye has grown. There seems to be a golden flame burning inside and a golden crow inhabits.

After he thanked him, Meng Qi recounted the obsession.

Du Huaishang’s face is heavy, knowing that during this period of time when he was in a coma, the hearts of the volunteers were floating, but he has arrived at this level?

Hu Zhigao and Hou Yue look at each other in dismay, Miao Hu played the Imperial Court?

The stone Daoist was startled, with a wry smile and sighed: “Old Daoist thought that Miao Hu had a new only son and was not at odds with the Imperial Court, thinking that if there is an internal conflict, Heavenly King has not woken up, so he supports temporarily He, who knows, almost got on the road and served for the Imperial Court.”

There was silence in the camp. Du Huaishang’s awakening seemed not at all to make the situation better. Infighting was like an arrow, and a great rebel army was already there. Rebellious!

For a moment, Du Huaishang glanced at Meng Qi: “Why don’t you test Miao Hu’s determination again?”

It’s not his wish to lose a big help!

Meng Qi agrees. At present, the rebels are already weak, and recurring infighting is not good for completing the mission.

Of course, if you cant save it, you have to quickly sword cuts through tangled hemp, and solve it as soon as possible. There can be no excess tendency to clemency, no hesitation, four temporary 3rd grade powerhouses are definitely better than Someone has the unpredictable Five Great Powerhouses!

“The death of the Shadow King hasn’t been more than half an hour, and the spies here must have not received news. It is better to Du Heavenly King, you still pretend to be unconscious, Daoist Daoist asks Miao Hu to come over and discuss the matter of refuge. Regarding his attitude and behavior, at the critical moment, you get up again, suppressing his imposing manner, and dispel his shaky thoughts.” Meng Qi has read many similar stories, and after thinking about it, he has a way.

Daoist and Du Huaishang looked at each other, slowly nodded.

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After a while, Hou Yue sneaked into the Chinese army camp with Miao Hu.

He said that Du Huaishang was seriously injured and incurable, and that the Red Coat Army had no leader. Then he said that Daoist asked Jiu Shanhou to talk secretly.

Miao Hu knows elegance by hearing the song of strings. He is shocked and possesses his own strength. He immediately restrains aura, sneaks out of his own camp, and follows Hou Yue to Du Huaishang.

I glanced at Du Huaishang, whose eyes were closed, his breath was weak, and his wounds were bleeding. Miao Hu knew immediately and looked at Daoist with a sad look: “Du Heavenly King is dying for the common people. Its heartbreaking.”

Nanshi Daoist sighed: “Unfortunately, not all the rebels have’righteousness’. People are floating and have different ideas. They are falling apart when they see it. Old Daoist can’t bear this situation and wants to do it. Make the last effort.”

“Daoist, please speak.” Miao Hu’s face was straight.

“Zhu Shou is domineering and greedy, Feng Jingtang is narrow-minded, Liu Shunshui is short-sighted, and only cares about 30% of his own acre of land. Only Miaohou you, benevolent and righteous, broad-minded, and have the longest time to fight. The prestige is the most prosperous, and the strength is strong enough to convince the masses.” Daoist solemnly bowed his hands, “Also please Miaohou to plan for the common people, take up this important task, Old Daoist will give his help.”

< p>Miao Hu’s seemingly old face changed again and again, as if surprised and joyful, but also worried.

Seeing his appearance, Daoist’s heart sank, what a problem!

At this moment, Miao Hu said with great righteousness: “Daoist is trusted, old man is really ashamed, frankly, the previous death of Cong’er was a fake.”

< p>Uh… Daoist and others are all dumbfounded, and Miao Hu is honest about it!

Miao Hu said bitterly: “The old man didn’t notice for a while, let Cong’er be kidnapped, and through the threat of Liangye, the old man caused infighting.”

“old man Only this son, caring but chaotic, was overwhelmed by lard, and got on the thief ship, but after hearing Daoists heartfelt words, the old man woke up, his family is small, the world is big, he is planning for the rebels and the peoples livelihood. The old man should have never had this son!”

He said impassionedly, as if he was giving up his little family for everyone.

True formidable person too! Daoist and Du Huaishang and Meng Qi who were “auditors” all had such feelings.

Similar opportunities may only be once in a lifetime, and the son can be born again in the future!

“Okay! Miao Hou is really kind and righteous, making me ashamed!” A familiar voice came into Miao Hu’s heart. He turned his head and found that Du Huaishang was holding the golden “Heavenly Sword” from the account. After stepping out, the breath is full, majestic and noble.

“Du Heavenly King?” Miao Hu immediately lost his voice and couldn’t help looking towards the sickbed. Only the person on the bed had changed appearance, white clothed and handsome, handsome, with a smile on his mouth.

Du Huaishang’s Seven Emotions: “Du was helped by the High Master, and he has already recovered from his injury. I heard that the people in the rebel army are floating and there are spies, so I want to test it. It makes Du really ashamed!” Miao Hou complexion slightly changed, looked at the divine armament in Du Huaishang’s hands, looked at Daoist and the mysterious High Master Meng Qi, and then returned to normal. , Stepped forward, “surprised” and said: “The temptation is inevitable. If the old man and Du Heavenly King switch positions, they will do the same. To see the Heavenly King wake up and preside over the overall situation again, the old man is comforted! “

After speaking, he pointed to Meng Qi: “This High Master saw you last night?”

“A certain single called’Shi’, and only Incarnation was left to confuse the enemy last night. , The ontology sneaked into the Imperial Court camp, and fortunately killed the Shadow King and helped Du Heavenly King recover as before. Meng Qi said briefly and concisely to give Miao Hu confidence. The Imperial Court was actually fragile and the rebels began to have strong confidence. .

Sure enough, Miao Hu immediately lost his voice: “Kill the King of Shadows in the Imperial Court Camp?”

When the divine armament is fake? When Martial Sovereign and other 3rd grade powerhouses are fake? When the King of Shadows, the second-grade powerhouse is fake?

“This matter cannot be deceived. It will not be long before you can confirm Miaohou.” Daoist said indifferently.

Miao Hu suppressed the uncertain expression, took a deep look at Meng Qi, and said, “Heavenly King is restored, the old man is only looking forward to your head!”

He paused. : “But before that, can you help the old man rescue his son?”