At midnight, halfway up Longshan Mountain, the moonlight was like water, and the mountain breeze was slightly cool. This place had been opened up as a military training ground, and General Xiang trained the paper man army at night.

After Sun Guangmin inspected the intact paper figurine army, General Xiang leaned over and asked, "Young commander, have you thought of a way?"

"Well, it's a way, but I don't know if it will work. I'm going to try it tonight."

As he spoke, Sun Guangmin took out the "Ten Fate Sutra" he got from the Lanshui Temple and began to chant it.

"All dharmas are born from conditions, and end up impermanent. I and the dharma are empty. Impermanence is permanent. I take pain as pleasure..."

As the sound of chanting came out, many ghosts living inside the paper figurines were also affected, and some ghosts repeated the scriptures.

After working for a full three hours, I have already read half of the "Ten Fate Sutra", which is definitely good for the purification and sublimation of Yin spirits.

Seeing that it was almost dawn, Sun Guangmin collected the paper man army, left Longshan, and returned to the Marshal's Mansion to rest.

The next morning, Sun Guangmin wanted to inquire with his father about the search for King Wei's tomb, but he searched all over the Marshal's mansion but could not find his father.

Sun Guangmin walked to the door of the side room and asked loudly, "Adjutant Liu, are you there?"

Soon, an officer came out and said, "Young Marshal, what are your orders?"

"Where's my father? Why don't you see him?"

"The commander-in-chief went to President Zheng's house early in the morning, and he should have something important to discuss."

"Who did my father go with?"

"And... and the Eldest Young Master."

Sun Guangmin basically knew it in his mind, and waved his hand: "Okay, it's none of your business."

When Sun Guangmin returned to the room, he was still muttering in his heart that this eldest son was naturally his half-brother——Sun Guangshou.

Because Sun Guangshou was born in the royal family, and Sun Guangmin was a concubine, this made him feel neglected a lot. His elder brother Sun Guangshou looked down on him, and even his father looked at him coldly.

This time when he went to President Zheng of the chamber of commerce, Sun Yaoying only took Sun Guangshou with him, obviously thinking highly of him and intending to train him to be his successor.

In this way, Sun Guangmin had just seized the military power, and his foundation was not stable, and this brother had always been against him, so we should focus on guarding against him at this time.

In the evening, Sun Guangmin went to the mountainside of Longshan Mountain again, and continued to chant scriptures to the army of paper figurines, so that the yin spirits with good understanding could continue to sublimate.

After Sun Guangmin recited the complete "Ten Fate Sutra", the copper-bodied paper figurines in the paper figurine army finally sublimated into iron-bodied paper figurines, but the proportion was very low.

Out of a thousand copper-bodied paper figurines, only ten of them can be sublimated into iron-bodied paper figurines. This is mainly because there are so few Yin spirits with high talents and good understanding.

Even though there are only ten iron-bodied paper figurines, this is not a small gain. After all, compared with the original, this is a qualitative leap.

General Xiang looked at the ten iron figures, very happy, and said to Sun Guangmin: "Young commander, we have succeeded."

Sun Guangmin couldn't show his anger or anger, and said expressionlessly: "Don't be too happy, we still need to test whether these iron-bodied paper figurines are fireproof."

General Xiang knew that what the other party said made sense, so he didn't say anything more.

Sun Guangmin ordered several soldiers in the army to find dry branches, pile them up in the open space, and after lighting them, let the iron-bodied paper figurines walk over the fire.

The first paper figurine passed through the fire without being burned, and the second one is still fine...

It wasn't until all ten iron-bodied paper figurines passed through the fire safely that Sun Guangmin nodded in satisfaction and said, "Well, not bad."

General Xiang smiled, looking at the ten iron-bodied paper figurines with a look of love in his eyes.

Cherishing one's own soldiers is the true nature of a general.

"Young commander, these iron-bodied paper men are obviously stronger, but the number is too small."

Sun Guangmin didn't say anything, he didn't know that the number was too small, but there was no way at the moment, a thousand copper-bodied paper talents could sublimate these ten.

In the future, we can only wait for the number of paper figurines to expand, and continue to sublimate those ghosts, so as to get more iron-bodied paper figurines.

The chanting is over, and the training ground is handed over to General Xiang, who will train the formation of troops.

It was already late at night when we returned to the Marshal's Mansion. Sun Guangmin, who had just turned off the lights and wanted to rest, suddenly heard the sound of tiles breaking from the roof.

There are people, and people are on the roof.

Sun Guangmin quietly walked out of the room, looked at the roof from the yard, and found that the man had already left.

How smart Sun Guangmin is, he can understand after a little thought. Someone is eavesdropping on the roof, and that person is probably here to spy on him.

Moreover, he had expected that the person who monitored him was not an outsider, but someone sent by his father or brother.

After all, I am not the real Sun Guangmin, but a time traveler, just occupying this body, and it is normal to arouse suspicion from others when I move my hands and feet.

This also made Sun Guangmin understand that he must be careful in everything in the future, otherwise the disaster of killing himself may befall him in an instant.

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