Chapter 617
Peck of Rice Immortal Fate Chapter 617
2021-03-10
Chapter 617 Shangjing"Fuck!"
Fang Dou couldn't help cursing, this Taoist The operation is too violent.
Rebel directly!
What is this operation?
Originally, he and Songzhu waited for news at Mount Huang, eating hot pot, drinking Maojian, and watching the scenery.
didn't expect , the news came directly, and the world was against it.
Also in Danyang County, a group of rioters rose up, corresponding to the 'white clothed Buddhist soldiers'.
It's a pity to see that the strength of Shimen in Danyang County has long since fallen into disrepair.
The only Jiuhua Temple that can hold up the scene is simply under Fang Dou's control. He can swear that it has absolutely nothing to do with this matter.
Immediately afterwards, I heard other places, rebels of various identities and backgrounds, and swept all sides.
In addition, these rebel soldiers and thieves have surprisingly good discipline. They only target the government and rarely harm the civilians.
Blind can see that there is definitely someone behind it.
The Taoists and Shimen joined forces to force the Imperial Court together.
Didn't you say, don't let us go to Beijing?
Okay, just mess up the world, what excuse do you have?
“War is an uncontrolled wild beast, and it will cause more harm than good, it will cause no end of trouble!”
Fang Dou observed that although the white clothed Buddha The soldiers swept the south of the Yangtze River with the aim of destroying the rule of the Imperial Court, but the phenomenon of burning, killing and looting had already occurred.
In Taoism and Shimen, there are not only monks and Taoists from their own sect, but also many believers who are either rich or noble, including many deeply rooted local rich and big country tycoons.
Among the white clothed Buddhist soldiers, many of them were wealthy lords who raised soldiers under pseudonyms, taking the opportunity to kill their enemies.
Once the situation intensifies, I am afraid that in the end, even Daoists and Shimen will not be able to control the ominous beast they release by themselves.
"How does the brain grow?"
Fang Dou sighed one after another, the world is going to be in chaos again.
The good news is that Taoism ordered to set off for Beijing immediately.
Nowadays the world is in chaos, and troops and horses are stretched across the country. The previous imperial decree has long been In name only.
"Left tomorrow!"
......
On the second day, Songzhu took many Disciple disciples to see Fang Dou at the foot of the mountain.
Fang Dou behind, followed by hundred zhang and more than a dozen Disciples, are the elites of Mount Huang's Taoism.
hundred zhang has grown into a high-spirited youth, but still has short hair, which is somewhat similar to Fang Dou's own hairstyle.
The other selected Mount Huang Disciple are also full of high aspirations and are very fortunate to be able to participate in the inferior event.
“Junior Brother, this is not aiming to achieve the best possible result, but rather trying to avoid making mistakes, and bring Disciples back safely!”
Songzhu held Fang Dou Hands, again and again.
He feared that Fang Dou would rush and beat and be used by others, so he warned him a thousand times.
"Senior Brother, don't worry, I know what I have in mind!"
Fang Dou patted his chest and folded his hands, "Senior Brother, you are still on Mount Huang, wait for my triumphant return!"
After saying that, Fang Dou glanced at several older Taoist priests, all of whom were the little Sect people who were later incorporated into Mount Huang.
"After I leave, I will ask you to help Senior Brothers!"
"Don't worry, Dan, I will definitely help!"
Mount Huang's internal situation is complicated, Songzhu and Fang Dou must keep one and sit on Mount Huang, otherwise it is very likely that they will occupy the magpie's nest.
"You have to say goodbye to you for a thousand miles, Senior Brother, just stop here!"
Fang Dou turned around and left with hundreds of zhang and the others.
Songzhu watched for a long time before turning back to the mountain.
Fang Dou originally planned to join the Hangyin Temple and go to Beijing together.
didn't expect, Ming Gao had the ability, got the permission of the Imperial Court, and brought the Disciple to Beijing ahead of schedule.
At this time, Mount Huang Dao Mai had to go alone.
However, Fang Dou knew that this trip would not be lonely, because Jiuhua Temple followed closely.
After leaving the Pure Land, Yuantong returned to the temple and went to Beijing.
Later, when the white clothed Buddhist soldiers rioted, Shimen in Danyang County was very nervous for a while, but then calmed down.
"Master, why do we follow Mount Huang's Taoism?"
Mingjing, as a confidant Disciple, naturally wants to follow Yuantong, he was curious and couldn't help asking.
The tact of Fang Dou's incarnation is very exciting. It's not too simple to track yourself!
"Naturally it was ordered by the holy monk, let's keep an eye on Mount Huang's Taoism!"
Having said this, Fang Dou instructed, "Mingjing, we Jiuhua Temple are not In Shimen’s heirlooms, many things come from hindsight!”
“For example, we, as members of Shimen, did not receive the 'white clothed Buddhist Rebellion' that was just around the corner. The slightest bit of wind!"
Mingjing listened silently and said, "Holy monk deep plans and distant thoughts, we care about ourselves, we shouldn't know, it's better not to know!"
"You're enlightened, quite good!"
Yuantong was full of admiration, "Follow Mount Huang's Taoism, don't let them go far!"
When the two were talking, the A cloud left quietly, shuffling through the clouds, making it difficult to capture traces.
On the other side, Mount Huang's entire group was on their way, and soon came to the edge of the big river.
These days, there are no Yangtze River bridges, and boats are needed to cross the river, but for cultivators, it's a different matter.
Fang Dou looked at the surging river, sighed, and threw half a golden tile from his sleeve.
The surface of this golden tile is embossed with complex inscriptions. The cross-section is in a semicircular shape.
"Everyone go up!"
Mount Huang Disciples saw this, suppressed his inner curiosity, and lined up to board the golden tile.
"hundred zhang Senior Brother, is this a magic weapon?"
Someone couldn't help but ask.
"Yes, don't ask any more!"
hundred zhang looked steadily forward, following Fang Dou and standing beside Jinwa.
"go! ”
Fang Dou pointed ahead, the golden tile slipped out of the water by more than ten meters, and then Lingfeng flew up and flew in the air.
The strong wind assumes the senses, so refreshing!
At this time, a hearty laughter came from above his head, "Mount Huang, Dao Mai's friend, you have a good life and a happy life, but with a tail behind you, the danger is not good!"
This voice, The Disciples on the golden tile were startled, and they looked around for the source of the sound.
Fang Dou looked above his head, "Where's the comrade, how about coming out to meet?"
A white cloud floated down above his head, until it was flush with the golden tile. It can be seen that this is a magic weapon that looks like a tulle.
On the magic weapon, there are more than a dozen people standing, but they are the same as Mount Huang, and they also went to Beijing.
Fang Dou saw the leading Taoist priest and shouted with a smile, "It turned out to be Fubo Fellow Daoist, you all came from far away from the Li River, and you are here so soon!"
They are acquaintances. They had met on the Kuaiji Mountain before, and they were also Taoist Fubo Taoist priests of the Taoist Lijiang River.
Fubo Taoist saluted slightly and said, "So, Dan Rong Fellow Daoist, he already knew that the bald donkeys were following!"
Fang Dou said indifferently, " From the beginning of the descent, I have been following behind me, and I haven't seen any movement!"
"Fellow Daoist also knows that Shimen has always been sneaky, so I simply won't expose it!"
Daoist Fu Bo laughed, "so that's how it is, Dan Rong Fellow Daoist brilliant!"
"Meeting is a predestined relationship, why don't we travel together?"
" It's very good!"
So, the two branches of Taoism converged and started the journey to Beijing together.
(end of this chapter)