Chapter 126: Reward【for order】
Chapter 126 Reward【Seeking Order】
"Zu Weng and the others brought water for watering the immortal seedlings, and also said that you will leave a breath mark when the immortal seedlings grow."
Jiang Liang was wearing a light green long skirt embroidered with white lotus. The girl's figure rose gracefully under the skirt, and it already had a plump charm.
"What's the use of adding aura to Xianmiao?" Zhao Huaizhong walked closer.
"Adding a brand to the seedling will bring a lot of benefits to those who add the brand." Jiang Yan said.
Around the immortal seedlings in the courtyard, a thick cloud-like atmosphere of heaven and earth has gathered, hanging clouds and mist, hazy.
"This is what Zu Weng and the others left behind. They specially asked you to water after the first emergence." Jiang Yan handed out a small green pot.
Zhao Huaizhong took it in his hand and shook it, he could feel the water in the pot, which contained a rich spiritual energy of heaven and earth.
"This is the spring water in the Changqing Well. The Changqing Well is located in the ancestral land of Shennong and is connected to the underground spiritual veins. It is the first well opened in the ancient times of our human race.
In recent years, the water source in the well is not prosperous, and only one pot of clear spring is produced every year.
However, a few days ago, the immortal seedlings survived, and the spring water also increased. Perhaps the qi of the heavens and the earth is running, and it has its own spirituality. "Mu Yangjing wore a long moon white dress and explained in a soft voice.
Zhao Huaizhong poured out the water in the pot, and there was actually a mist.
I saw that the seedling was watered by a pot of water, and it grew taller from its nascent state. It was visible to the naked eye, and it was extremely magical.
Its trunk changes and begins to grow young scales.
The top of the main trunk is divided into two thin branches, one of which is born from the sun, the other is from the shade, one yin and one yang, and three green leaves grow on each branch.
One tree, two branches, three leaves, the rhythm of Taoism flows.
Mu Yangjing approached the small tree, and a strand of filament-like mana grew out of his fingertips, which came into contact with the tree.
"It is an innate spiritual root, but the shape has never been seen before."
When the seedling grows, its roots in the ground are also ingesting the nutrients in the ley lines.
The two push each other up, and luck rises.
"This seedling is blessed with holy power, listens to education, and becomes the president faster. The one with the highest realm among the three of us can enlighten it, preach and enlighten." Mu Yangjing looked at Zhao Huaizhong.
"Let me teach this seedling about education?" Zhao Huaizhong said in surprise.
"That's right, the innate sages are invited to teach the Fa." Mu Yangjing pointed at the seedlings and smiled.
In the afternoon, Zhao Huaizhong returned to Ye Yufu to be on duty. When he was free to deal with various files, he took out the Kunlun mirror and held it in his hand to examine it.
One of the powers of this treasure mirror is Void Projection, which can transmit mana and perform airborne attacks. This was the case from attacking Shi Jinxu when he first got it, and then when he was thousands of miles away, refracting mana and attacking the place where the monsters lived.
Zhao Huaizhong used his mana to penetrate into the mirror, and with a humming sound, the mirror rippled and reflected light spots.
but disappeared in a blink of an eye.
When he touched the mirror again, the pictures of mountains, rivers, sun, moon and other objects appeared in it, and it was different every time.
This treasure mirror has been sacrificed for a long time, but Zhao Huaizhong always felt that there were unknown secrets hidden in it.
His memory was almost unforgettable, and he immediately listed the light spots he saw on the mirror surface in order and wrote them down on a piece of paper.
At this moment, Mu Qingkong came in from the door: "Prince Prince, there is news from Prince Yan." He handed him a bamboo scroll.
In the volume, Prince Dan asked about the original agreement, now that the Huns had retreated, and asked Zhao Huaizhong when he would let the Wei people send troops to attack Zhao and cooperate with the Yan people.
"Have someone write back to Prince Dan, telling him that winter is coming, and the land of Yan is bitterly cold. We will discuss this matter in the spring of next year."
"No."
Mu Qingkong said: "Prince Prince, Wei Wang has recently passed away, and Wei Wu has just ascended the throne. I am afraid that he will not be so honest and attack Zhao according to our requirements."
Zhao Huaizhong looked down at the Kunlun Mirror and said, "You'll be honest after hitting it a few times."
In late November, Baiyao and others had basically recovered from their injuries.
Zhao Huaizhong held a banquet for the generals to celebrate in the Prince's Mansion.
Yue Qing, Ye Qi, Wang Jian, and Lu Buwei were also invited to attend.
"General Wang, I really want to resolve some matters of military cultivation." During the banquet, Lu Buwei asked Wang Jian on the opposite side.
He is a keen researcher of miscellaneous families, and he has always liked to discuss the pros and cons of each.
"Sabotage is the technique of interception among the three sects. Soldiers use killing and hunting, which is contrary to the sage's way of spreading and edifying. The essence of the military is not clear. Can General Wang answer it for me?"
Wang Jian sat on Zhao Huaizhong's left hand side, motionless like a mountain.
When Lu Buwei finished his words, he stretched out his hand and turned into a pistol, jumping up and down, shooting sharply in all directions.
"The art of the military, without cultivating morality, without preaching, must have the will to move forward with determination and unswerving.
The drawbacks of military practice are the same as those of Confucianism. The karma is too heavy for sentient beings, and there are too many murders. It is difficult to seek longevity. "
Wang Jian's words fell and he controlled the phantoms of the soldiers in his hands, showing the changes in the army, and he did not hesitate to practice himself. When answering Lu Buwei's inquiries, he also spread the essence of the army to the generals of Ye Yufu.
He looked at Baiyao, who was sitting there silently, and said:
"Actually, you should ask Bai Fushi about military training.
His family taught the art of killing and slaughtering soldiers, and Wu Anjun (Bai Qi)'s book on the formation of the army, and the magic of marching and other books, I also benefited a lot.
Bai Fushi has played against people for many years, and his rich experience is even more incomparable. In my opinion, Bai Fushi has faintly touched the key to killing and sanctification. Maybe in the daytime, my Daqin will send another soldier The master craftsman of cutting art. "
Baiyao is the descendant of Wu'an Jun Bai's family?
The generals of Ye Yufu were all taken aback.
Bai Qi was the number one ruthless man even in the Warring States Period when the stars were shining brightly.
Ye Yufu people never knew that Baiyao was a descendant of Baiqi.
"All the generals went to the Xiongnu and killed the lord of the Xiongnu. I also have something to give to the generals as a reward."
Zhao Huai's words fell, and there were servants in the mansion who took out bamboo scrolls and gave them to the generals of Yeyu Mansion.
Some generals looked at the contents of the scroll, and immediately showed ecstasy, knelt down and thanked them.
In that bamboo scroll, it is Zhao Huaizhong's practice for each person, the follow-up practice direction written in seal script by himself, and even judge the merits and demerits from the perspective of a sage, and deduce the practice for each person.
The cultivation method written by the congenital sage shows the weight of the reward.
The audience were all moved after seeing it.
The main hall of the Crown Prince’s Mansion changed from a banquet to a rewarding conference for discussing techniques, and the atmosphere was warm.
And in the dormitory in the backyard of the Prince's Mansion, Yan Huansha was sitting in front of the mirror, dressed up, wearing an apricot-yellow dress, lazily and enchanting.
The personal maid behind her helped her braid her jet-black hair into cloud-like temples.
"Why does Yan Ji dress up seriously every night?" the maid asked with a smile.
"I don't get up in the morning...mostly. The prince is very busy during the day and only returns to the house at night. Naturally, he should show the most beautiful side to the prince." Yan Huansha said softly.
's personal waitress said: "I still remember that when Yan Ji was in Linzi, she once overwhelmed the competitors from all over the world and was firmly ranked as the top dancer in the big Qi.
At that time, Yan Ji was also a scheming person, why did she never compete with others after entering the Prince’s Mansion?
Slave heard that the Qin people were busy helping the prince and concubine for the past few days. If Yan Ji did not make a plan earlier, when the concubine came, the situation would probably change. "
Yan Huansha glanced at the maid: "What a smart person the prince is, do you want me to die by letting me play tricks in front of the prince?"
The female maid turned pale with fright, and said anxiously, "This servant does not dare."
Yan Huansha slowed down her voice: "Actually, it is a good thing for the prince to accept the concubine, but there are some things you don't understand, the prince's favor...you can't stand it alone.
Well, you go down. The prince should come back after the banquet is over. He doesn't like to be served in the hall. "
(end of this chapter)