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After Li Er arrived, he didn¡¯t even enter Jingyang!
Instead, the army was stationed on the banks of the Weishui River forty miles away from Jingyang, commanded by Yuchi Gong and Li Ji. He changed his clothes and quietly brought Cheng Yaojin, Changsun Wuji, Fang Du Erxiang and Gao Shilian to the outside of Jingyang City.
Qin Lang had to lament the power of the wheel of history!
Even if he informed the Turks of the Tang attack in advance, and even if Li Shimin had prepared for it, the historical location of the Weishui Alliance remained unchanged.
Qin Lang met Li Shimin in civilian clothes outside Jingyang City and told him what happened in Jingyang City.
Li Shimin was silent for a while after hearing this. After discussing with several people, he sent someone to the Turkic camp to deliver a message, inviting Jieli to meet at the bank of the Weishui River at noon tomorrow.
I don¡¯t know whether Turk was frightened by the divine punishment or had other ideas, so he happily agreed.
Since we will meet Jie Li tomorrow anyway, Qin Lang stopped Li Shimin who wanted to enter the city.
Qin Lang does not know whether the spy has escaped or is hiding in Jingyang City.
The hidden secret passage is not so easy to find.
"If Li Shimin entered Jingyang City, was discovered by the spy, and desperately returned to the Turkic camp to report the news, Li Shimin would definitely be caught in a jar and blocked to death in Jingyang City.
If anything happens to Li Shimin, the Tang Dynasty will be leaderless and it will fall into civil strife.
And the Turks will also attack Jingyang City desperately, and will definitely leave Li Shimin¡¯s life in Jingyang City!
Li Er is a person who listens to others' advice. After listening to Qin Lang's words, he did not show off and took Qin Lang and others directly back to the camp where the army was stationed.
After returning to the camp, they arranged some arrangements and asked the army to recharge their batteries and wait until they meet Jieli tomorrow.
After a night of silence, Qin Lang woke up early the next morning and took Xiao Cheng and several other young generals to a small slope not far from the Weishui River.
The guy who asked people to prepare the ceremony for opening the forum yesterday has already been sent over. Taking advantage of the fact that it was still early, he took a few brothers over to arrange it.
But Qin Lang didn¡¯t know that all these actions fell into the eyes of several Taoist priests wearing Taoist robes not far away.
One of them is Sun Simiao!
He left at the Qin Mansion that time and said he would visit again in two days. However, when the time came, he went to the Qin Mansion and learned that Qin Lang had gone on an expedition with the army.
He hurriedly took several Taoist masters to Jingyang, fearing that Qin Lang would accidentally lose his life on the battlefield.
When they arrived at the Weishui River, they discovered the army stationed here. Sun Simiao guessed that this boy would definitely follow the army and would not run around at will, so he waited in the woods by the Weishui River.
Early this morning, my nephew came to report that he saw a few young people setting up an altar on a small slope not far away. When he came over and took a look, he realized that it was Qin Lang.
"Uncle Master, is this kid trying to open an altar on the battlefield?" A Taoist priest with white hair and beard looked at Sun Simiao doubtfully and asked.
"It looks like that." Sun Simiao frowned: "The last time I saw him in the Qin Mansion, he raised his hands to make waves and did not initiate anything."
"My Taoist's attack methods, which sound like thunder and lightning in the palm of my hand, are actually some inferior and deceptive things!" A gentle and handsome middle-aged Taoist priest curled his lips disdainfully.
"This kid won't be so careless about performing palm thunder on the battlefield, right?" The middle-aged Taoist priest frowned tightly.
"No matter what, if a fight breaks out soon, you must pay attention to his safety." Sun Simiao shook his head: "The future of our Taoist family depends entirely on this son."
Several Taoist priests nodded.
Sun Simiao doesn¡¯t need to say this, they will do it.
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Nowadays, the dispute between Buddhism and Taoism is becoming increasingly serious. Although His Majesty believes in Taoism and has established Taoism as the state religion, Buddhism has a great reputation among the people.
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If Buddhism is allowed to succeed, no matter how good the monks are, they will be famous when they return home. By then, Taoism will be hit by an unprecedented blow.
In addition, they are all people who seek immortality. What they pursue is the way to immortality, and their dream is to become an immortal!
Who doesn¡¯t have a dream of immortality?
"If this boy is really a descendant of an immortal, and we have established a good relationship with him, can this boy teach them some techniques to become immortals?""Don't worry, Uncle Master. With me, Cheng Xuanying, I won't let any Qin county man lose a hair!" A handsome little Taoist priest with a baby face smiled and patted his chest.
"Uncle, do you think that if I protect the man from Qin County this time, will he be happy to teach me the method of cultivating immortals?" Sun Simiao couldn't help laughing as Cheng Xuanying looked at him with a longing look on his face.
How can the method of becoming an immortal be so easy to obtain! Otherwise, wouldn¡¯t this world be full of immortals?
After hearing Cheng Xuanying's words, the other Taoist priests' faces immediately turned red and their breathing became rapid.
The method of cultivating immortality! Who doesn¡¯t want it!
They have been pursuing the immortal way for so long, but apart from Qin Lang, they have never heard of anyone actually using immortal methods!
But now we have Qin Lang! This boy is a living disciple of the Immortal, and his influence spreads throughout Chang'an.
It¡¯s not like they hadn¡¯t heard of it before, but they all smiled and didn¡¯t take it to heart.
This is what Uncle Sun saw him with his own eyes and can there be fake?
Now they, the Taoists, realize how ignorant they were before!
¡°If I had come to ask for advice earlier, I¡¯m afraid this kid would have already become a member of their Taoist family!
"Be calm!" Sun Simiao couldn't help but shook his head secretly when he saw the blushing and thick-necked nephews.
With such a poor concentration, all the years of practicing the Tao have been in vain!
"It's up to Mr. Lang whether he teaches or not. You are not allowed to force him, otherwise don't blame the old man for being ruthless!" Sun Simiao's face turned cold, and he regretted telling his nephews so early about this matter.
¡°If it¡¯s really because of Boy Lang that he was persecuted, he will feel guilty for the rest of his life.
Although Taoism talks about unity, there are still scum after all.
Qin Lang is such a living immortal disciple, and the road to becoming an immortal is offered to him. How can he not be coveted?
"Uncle, what you said is true. This boy has an immortal master, who dares to force him!" The Taoist priest with white hair and beard shook his head: "It's too late to offer him up, how can he be harmed?"
"That's right." The middle-aged Taoist priest nodded: "The news from the palace is that even His Majesty treats him as a corporal. How can we seclude ourselves from others? Uncle Master thinks too much."
"That's good." Sun Simiao's face softened a little: "Boy Lang is not only good at some magic and magic. He has a great influence on the Tang Dynasty and the people. If there is an accident due to the illusory fairy way, it will definitely be a loss for the Tang Dynasty. !¡±
"Don't worry, uncle, we will risk our lives to protect him and won't let him get hurt at all." Several Taoist priests nodded hurriedly and promised.
¡°Look, the Turkic army is coming!¡± Cheng Xuanying pointed forward and shouted in alarm. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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