Great Sui God of War, great strength at the beginning!

Chapter 271 Dongsheng Shenzhou
Chang'an City

Training ground

The 20-strong army was densely packed, with extremely sharp weapons, war horses that kept snorting coldly, and the great banner of the Wu Dynasty fluttering in the wind, a chilling air that made the black crows circling in the sky dare not Staying longer, fluttering wings and leaving here again and again.

"Your Majesty, the 20 troops have assembled and are ready to go at any time!"

Zhang Wen clasped his fists and said.

"Zhang Wen, you followed me six years ago, right? You know my character."

Wang Chen slightly turned his head to look at Zhang Wen, and smiled faintly.

Zhang Wen was stunned for a moment, and then he understood what Wang Chen meant, Zhang Wen clasped his fists together and walked to the side of the high platform.

"Twenty thousand light cavalry from the three army battalions, take the lead in pulling out the camp, and follow His Majesty to the north into Taiyuan!"

"We take orders, long live my emperor, long live, long live!"

The [-] cavalrymen all knelt on one knee, shouting long live.

Wang Chen laughed, that's right, Wang Chen must be the first to reach the battlefield in every battle. As for the army behind him, Wang Chen directly threw it to the most trusted and capable general.

An army of 18, to be honest, if Zhang Wen commanded an army of 18 to fight, it would definitely be terrible. After all, Zhang Wen's ability has not yet reached this point, but if he leads an army of 18, Zhang Wen and Cheng Yaojin combined, It's still barely doable, after all, there are still many generals with outstanding abilities promoted by Wang Chen who can assist by the side.

"There are three army camps, follow me to Taiyuan, and rule the rivers and mountains!"

Wang Chen jumped onto the horseback of Wanli Chasing the Moon under the stage, raised his arms and raised his halberd to the sky, and then he led the army towards the north.

As for Zhang Wen and Cheng Yaojin, they can only slowly drive towards Taiyuan with an army of 18. After all, these more than [-] troops are all infantry, and they must be several times slower than cavalry. .

Wang Chen rushed on the road with an army of [-], and the road was calm and calm. After all, on the land of Kyushu, except for Li Shimin and Liu Heita, the rest of the land basically belonged to Wang Chen, although there were some Some aristocratic families or thieves, Wang Chen ignores them now, but when Wang Chen frees up his hands, he will definitely strike hard and let them taste the wrath of thunder.

"Just rest here for half an hour. The army is on its way. Although it must be fast, it must not be too hasty. Let the soldiers gather in a group of hundreds of people, and send out scouts to patrol and distribute food. After half an hour, the army will start on time!"

After the army walked for nearly three hours, Wang Chen called the army to camp in a slightly open plain, next to a small stream and a small slope next to it.

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

The commander of the three military battalions came forward, clasped his fists and walked down to call other generals in charge to start division of labor.

Wang Chen sat by the small river alone, drinking water by himself, and asked Wanli Zhuiyue to replenish water.

"Is this the Martial Emperor Wang Chen?"

Suddenly, an abrupt voice came, and Wang Chen turned his head slowly. The person who came was a Taoist priest wearing a purple robe, who was not as virtuous as the real Ziyang, and the two beards at the corners of his mouth were slightly more obvious. Funny.

"Who is coming!?"

The dozen or so heavy-armored tiger riders beside Wang Chen immediately waited in formation. After all, they can come here without knowing it, and they must not be ordinary people.

"Hey, you don't need to go to war like this. The army has been on the road for three hours, and you are all tired. You should retreat first and go eat something."

Wang Chen stretched out his hand, and said calmly to a dozen heavy armored tiger riders.

"But Your Majesty..."

"If this Daoist really came to kill me, if I can't even beat him, what can you do to help? Step back!"

Wang Chen shook his head helplessly, if a fight really broke out at that time, he didn't know who would protect whom.

"Yes, Your Majesty!" The group of heavy-armored tiger riders thought for a while, and it seemed that this was the reason. I should not stand in the way of my Majesty's performance with my dozen or so scumbags, and just stay where I am.

"I don't know who this priest is?"

After Wang Chen patted Zhuiyue's neck, he stood up and looked at the old Taoist priest. This purple Taoist robe was exactly the same as that of Ziyang Daoist. It seemed that the two must be related. It doesn't look like he's here to find fault.

"Hehe, Your Majesty certainly doesn't know the old Taoist, but the old Taoist knows His Majesty. My ineffective apprentice is still working under His Majesty's account!"

The old Taoist priest in purple robe chuckled, and gave a Taoist salute to Wang Chen, giving Wang Chen enough etiquette.

Wang Chen also learned to return the salute.

"If my guess is correct, the Taoist priest should be the Ziyun real person that Yuwen Chengdu said."

"Hahaha, Your Majesty is really smart. It seems that the kid from Chengdu often mentioned old ways in front of His Majesty."

Master Ziyun was slightly proud, he stroked his two beards with one hand, and there was a hint of gratification on his face, which formed an inverse contrast to Master Ziyun's untouched Taoist image.

"Ahem, I mentioned it occasionally."

Wang Chen coughed twice, he couldn't possibly say that Yuwen Chengdu just mentioned your name by the way when he mentioned the Ninth Five-Year Sect.

"This apprentice, Lao Dao, is capable, but his temperament is not very good, and he still has a bit of an eye above the top. I hope His Majesty will forgive me a lot!"

Master Ziyun was straightforward, and said directly.

Wang Chen curled his lips in disdain, your traitors have already kidnapped my own sister, what else can I do to him?

"Master Ziyun, let me guess, you didn't come here for Yuwen Chengdu, after all, if it was for Yuwen Chengdu, you should have come long ago, and now Yuwen Chengdu is the son-in-law of my Great Wu Empire, I have never treated him badly!"

Wang Chen waved his hand, and made it clear directly, he was too lazy to turn corners with Master Ziyun.

"Okay, Your Majesty is really quick to speak!" Daoist Ziyun was overjoyed, then walked up to Wang Chen, and sat down in front of Wang Chen without any image.

Wang Chen felt at ease when he came, looking at this imageless real Ziyun, he sat down beside the creek again.

"Reverend Ziyun, actually, I have a doubt that has been bothering me these days. I can't figure it out, and I hope Taoist Ziyun can clear it up for me!"

Wang Chen and Ziyun were sitting by the stream like old friends for many years. At this time, two heavy armored tiger riders brought a small table, some dried meat and a pot of good tea.

The military order is like a mountain, and alcohol is not allowed in the camp, and Wang Chen, as the emperor, is no exception.

"Oh? There are also things that His Majesty is puzzled by. The old Taoist is very curious. Your Majesty can tell the old Taoist. The old Taoist must know everything and talk endlessly!"

Ziyun picked up a cup of tea, drank it all in one gulp, smacked his lips, closed his eyes and shook his head.

"This tea is sweet and powerful!"

Ziyun is really different from other Taoist priests. Not only does he not have the image of a master, but he even smells like earth, but this also makes Wang Chen feel a lot closer.

"That's right, I have a doubt, Taoist priest, do you think there are any legendary gods in this world?"

Wang Chen spoke extremely calmly, and after he finished speaking, he picked up the tea and drank it in one gulp, and he was too lazy to taste the sweetness of the tea.

Ziyun shook her hand, was slightly taken aback, and looked at Wang Chen with serious eyes.

"Why does Your Majesty ask this?"

"A few days ago, I personally arrested a Zuojiao of the Ninth Five Sect, named Hua Jiu. Before he died, he told me everything he knew, but I didn't really believe it, so I want to ask the Taoist priest Prove, is there really a god in this world?"

Wang Chen turned sideways, and when talking about immortals, he still had a calm expression on his face, and the slightly raised corners of his mouth made Wang Chen look evil.

"Unexpectedly, this Ninth Five-Year Sect is really a compromise. It is clearly my Nine Provinces' orthodoxy, but it is really disrespectful to help the so-called immortal gods to inherit the Buddhist and Taoist culture!"

Ziyun slammed the teacup in his hand on the small table, his tone was cold and his eyes were full of anger.

Wang Chen frowned slightly, although this Ziyun only had this sentence, but Wang Chen could get a lot of useful things from it.

In his previous life, Wang Chen also read a lot of online novels, especially those of the Great and Desolate Heroine. He dismissed the description of Buddhism, and basically advocated Taoism vigorously, and the people in the Buddhist sect there basically all He has a sanctimonious appearance, and most of what he does behind his back is a matter of chicken and dog robbery.

So now it seems that it is also a battle between Taoism and Buddhism, and, it seems that Taoism is on the decline, and Buddhism is booming!
"What the Taoist priest means, are there really gods and gods in this world?!"

Wang Chen still wanted to get an exact answer from Master Ziyun.

Master Ziyun was slightly taken aback again, and after a long silence, he sighed heavily.

"Yes, they are everywhere and have been monitoring our world."

"Why?" Wang Chen hurriedly asked in confusion: "Why do they want to monitor us, or why do they want to meddle in our world?"

"Because of faith!" Ziyun said a word without thinking and then fell silent.

"Belief?!"

Wang Chen muttered something to himself, as if he had grasped something, but he seemed unable to grasp it.

"Does Your Majesty know what kind of world we are in?"

Master Ziyun took another sip of tea, put away his extremely serious expression, and said with a smile instead.

Wang Chen smiled confidently. How could he, a person who traveled through future generations, not know about Blue Star?
Unexpectedly, just as Wang Chen wanted to speak, to show Master Ziyun his knowledge, but at this moment, Master Ziyun was the first to continue:
"Our place is called Dongsheng Shenzhou. There are thousands of miles of land, and our Kyushu is just a drop in the ocean!"

"What did you say!?" Wang Chen was stunned, he stood up and almost overturned the small table, his eyes were full of disbelief.

"You said our place is called Dongsheng Shenzhou?"

"What do you mean? I don't understand!"

Wang Chen swallowed a mouthful of saliva, his mind was already overwhelmed.

Wang Chen finally understands, this is not the world in history, nor the world of high martial arts, nor is it some fantasy world, but his meow's world of Journey to the West!
According to this plot, after Li Shimin ruled the country, he started his journey of immortals and gods when the dragon king of Jinghe was beheaded, and then Tang Sanzang, the giant baby, took a few animals to Tianzhu to get the scriptures.

…………

Wang Chen only has [-] sentences in his heart right now, and he doesn't know whether he should say it or not.

Feeling that my [-] jin supernatural power is only Xiao Daoer, and I am afraid that I can't stop the blows of other gods.

Emotions have been fighting for six or seven years, and the world is in vain, right?
"This world is not as simple as we imagined. Besides Dongsheng Shenzhou, there are three continents. It is said that there are monsters and ghosts living in it. Because Dongsheng Shenzhou is protected by the ancestor dragon, there are very few monsters and ghosts. We can live in peace.”

Master Ziyun continued to explain.

Wang Chen slowly sat on the ground, and tried his best to calm down his heart. Today's volume was a bit heavy, which made Wang Chen a little bit overwhelmed.

"Ancestral Dragon? You mean Ancestral Dragon? When I interrogated Na Huajiu, he told me that the First Emperor had the fate of the Ancestral Dragon, and he also said that Kyushu was the place where the Ancestral Dragon died. What does this mean?"

Wang Chen grasped the word ancestral dragon, which was what Wang Chen desperately wanted to know, because according to Hua Jiu's meaning, it was because of the protection of this ancestral dragon that the Immortals and Buddhas in the sky did not dare to intervene in the lower realm rashly.

Master Ziyun hesitated for a moment, looking at Wang Chen's eyes, Master Ziyun still sighed slightly.

"Hey, since His Majesty wants to know, then the old Taoist should tell His Majesty!"

"I'll be all ears!" Wang Chen cupped his hands towards Master Ziyun, and then sat cross-legged in front of Master Ziyun.

"Our world is very big, boundless and big, but no matter how big it is, there will be a center, and the center of Dongsheng Shenzhou is here!" Master Ziyun stretched out his index finger and pointed to the land under him, and continued said:
"Our Kyushu is the burial place of the ancestor dragon after his death, so the land of Kyushu has naturally become the center of Dongsheng Shenzhou, and the belief of our Kyushu Han people is naturally what the gods and Buddhas in the sky want!"

"But because of Zulong's repulsion, if the gods and Buddhas go down to the realm, the divine power will be severely suppressed, and in the worst case, they will die! So in the past, the three realms of heaven, earth and man coexisted together. Basically, there was no one who managed anyone, and no one Watch who!"

"It's a pity that the human prince was bewitched by the people of the heavens. During his external expansion, he was attacked by the traitor Ji Fa from the human race. After that, there will be no king, only the emperor!"

Master Ziyun took a sip of tea, and told Wang Chen a piece of history, which wasn't history, it was a secret.

Wang Chen nodded slightly, not feeling shocked in his heart, because this is Journey to the West, this is the basic "history", it is simply too normal.

"What about the first emperor? He is the fate of Zulong? What does this mean?"

Wang Chen continued to ask, Wang Chen still respects his ancestor, and as the first emperor of the Han people, he still has a lot of gold.

"The first emperor, he is indeed the fate of the ancestor dragon, which is higher than the fate of Ziwei, and higher than the fate of the emperor. This kind of fate is not allowed by the heavens, because this kind of fate can be juxtaposed with the heavens, lying on the side of the couch, How can you allow others to snore?"

"Your Majesty, it's as if you are in charge of the entire territory of Goguryeo. At this moment, a person who can completely threaten you suddenly appears, what will you do?"

Master Ziyun looked at Wang Chen with a smile, and didn't explain too much. Instead, he said it like this, which seemed a little more thorough.

Wang Chen took a sip of tea, and understood the meaning.

The first emperor threatened Tian, ​​so Tian naturally had to find a way to kill Shi Huang.

"What's more, Qin Shihuang doesn't like the title of emperor. He calls himself emperor, which means he is equal to the sky. What he did has become an atrocity. In the end, Daqin died in the second generation!"

"Hu~~"

Wang Chen stood up again and let out a long sigh of relief. For a quarter of an hour, he felt as if he had come to a completely different world.

"I don't care if this Li Shimin is the reincarnation of Emperor Ziwei. Now that I have reached this point, I am naturally a thorn in their eyes. Even if I give up now, it is useless. Then, I just don't do it. Don't stop, take down Li Shimin in one fell swoop!"

Wang Chen's eyes flashed brightly, he clenched his fists, extremely crazy.

"it is good!"

"Your Majesty, the old Taoist admires your character!"

Master Ziyun stood up and laughed out loud.

"By the way, is Yu Wencheng really the reincarnation of the Nine Heavens Thunder and Universal Hua Tianzun? I heard that others are spreading it. This should be fake, right?!"

Wang Chen suddenly remembered Yuwen Chengdu, and asked with a little interest.

"Cough cough."

Master Ziyun coughed twice, rolled his eyes, and was very down-to-earth. If it wasn't for the system's investigation, Wang Chen would have thought that this person was an old Taoist priest pretending to be abducted.

"This, it is very likely that he is in Chengdu. His fate is very strange, with something that is not human. From an old Taoist perspective, it is really possible."

"..."

Wang Chen was speechless, feeling that you, a master, don't even know if Yuwen Chengdu is right or not.

"Of course, what the old Taoist can be sure of is that he should be the reincarnation of a fairy god, but the old Taoist doesn't know whether he is the thunder and universal deity. I only know that Li Yuanba is indeed the reincarnation of the golden-winged roc. , Pei Yuanqing is indeed the reincarnation of Nezha, they should all be dead now, and then their souls returned to the Immortal Mansion, but because of His Majesty, they survived."

Master Ziyun smiled and continued.

"It's really... hard to say!"

Wang Chen was speechless again, he thought that if he saved Li Yuanba and the others, the lovers should die and report to the Immortal Mansion.

"Hahaha, Your Majesty, in fact, this is also good. Li Yuanba is Li Yuanba. It has nothing to do with the golden-winged roc, and Pei Yuanqing is just Pei Yuanqing, and Yuwen Chengdu is just Yuwen Chengdu. You got them, which is amazing. It's like the people who got the Immortal Mansion, they only listen to your imperial decree now, but they won't listen to the so-called heavenly decree!"

Master Ziyun suddenly laughed, and explained to Wang Chen with a smile.

Wang Chen was taken aback for a moment, his words were not rude, these three people were still independent individuals, so they were naturally used by Wang Chen.

"Thank you for the pointer."

(End of this chapter)