Black Myth: Tang Dynasty

Chapter 553 Yellow Turban Warriors, Bean Soldiers!
Chang'an, Xuandu courtyard.

After Li Daoxuan came back, he didn't go to see the emperor directly, but first sat cross-legged and meditated, taking Baihuanectar to fully recover from his injuries.

After that, he carefully summarized the gains and losses of Dengzhou.

Unlike the battle in Luoyang where Mo Luo was beheaded, in the battle of Dengzhou, he did not shake people, but beheaded the Locust God with his own strength and planning.

Although there are still some negligence in some details, overall, he has tried his best to do his best.

It's just that behind this incident, there is still a dark cloud that has not been lifted for a long time.

What was in that bronze box?
The Turkic High Priest had spent so much effort, the bronze box was absolutely crucial, and it contained some kind of ulterior secret.

It's a pity that the secrets calculated by his Ziwei Doushu are chaotic, not only him, but even Li Chunfeng and Yuan Tiangang haven't figured out why.

This did not make Li Daoxuan relax, but even more suspicious.

You must know that with his current cultivation base, there are very few things that cannot be calculated, unless it involves some secrets of the world or ancient powers.

For example, he couldn't calculate Empress Tsing Yi, and the whereabouts of the gods in the heavenly court and Lingshan, he couldn't calculate either.

After thinking for a moment, Li Daoxuan shook his head.

It is useless to think too much. Compared with unknown dangers, the most important thing is to improve your own strength.

Compared to five years ago, he was much stronger, but still not enough.

Close your eyes, mentally communicate with the "Book of Swinging Demons", and choose to extract the reward for killing the locust god.

The next moment, the heavenly book burst into light, instilling into Li Daoxuan all the practice methods and experience of turning beans into soldiers. The information is so vast that ordinary people may become stupid directly because of the huge mental shock.

Li Daoxuan's soul was gradually immersed in the comprehension of supernatural powers.

Three pictures emerged in his mind.

The first picture is the yellow turban warrior, the celestial light is blooming, shining like a rosy cloud.

The second picture is the Yin soldiers in Fengdu, full of ghosts, and the darkness is as dark as darkness.

The third picture is the Buddhist King Kong, with a powerful aura and bursts of Sanskrit sounds.

Lee Do Hyun needs to make a choice.

Only at this moment did he know the mystery of the magical power of Sprinkling Beans into Soldiers, and there are actually three branches, namely Heavenly Court, Underworld and Lingshan.

Choose different visualization pictures, and the effect of Sprinkling Beans into Soldiers will be different.

Without hesitating for a long time, Li Daoxuan made a choice. With a thought, he sank into the picture scroll of the yellow scarf warrior and began to visualize silently.

As a Taoist priest from Longhu Mountain, he naturally chose the lineage of Heavenly Court.

Think about it, if you sprinkle it casually in the future, you can summon a hundred thousand heavenly soldiers and generals, wouldn't it be majestic?

Moreover, Taoist Master Xuancheng of the Maoshan School chose to visualize the Yellow Turban Warrior. The Maoshan School has a complete inheritance of this great supernatural power.

This shows that the vision map of the Tianting lineage has the greatest potential.

I don't know who painted the picture of the fairy, it is charming and lifelike, as if it is about to speak in the next moment.

I saw that the strong man in the painting had a face like ruby ​​and a beard like soap velvet. He seemed to have a stature of ten feet and a strength of ten thousand catties vertically and horizontally.

On the side of the yellow scarf, the golden ring is shining with sunlight, and in the middle of the embroidered jacket, the iron armor and frost are spreading the shadow of the moon!

Li Daoxuan suddenly found that the yellow scarf wrestler he was visualizing was somewhat different from the wrestler summoned by Taoist Xuancheng, as if there was some kind of indescribable charm.

After an unknown amount of time, he finally memorized the shape and spirit of the warrior in the painting, and then slowly opened his eyes.

There is already a handful of soybeans in front of me.

He took out one of them, recalled the picture of the yellow turban warrior in his mind, and imprinted its mana on the soybeans.

This process requires absolute caution, and every stroke must not be wrong, otherwise all previous efforts will be wasted immediately.

Fortunately, Li Daoxuan had the empowerment of the heavenly scriptures, and he was familiar with the barriers. Even though it was the first time he practiced, there were no problems.

Looking at the vivid wrestler pattern on the soybeans, he breathed a sigh of relief.

The map of the branded warrior is the most critical part of cultivating a soldier from the beans. If it is [-]% here, then the problem will not be a big one.

Then Li Daoxuan followed the practice method, took a breath of Taiyin Qi, waited until dawn, took another mouthful of Oriental Azure Dragon Qi, and at noon, took a mouthful of Sun Qi, and injected the three Qi into the soybean at the same time.

For a moment, the originally ordinary soybean seemed to have some compelling aura, like a paper man whose eyes had been dotted.

Sprinkling beans into soldiers, it's done!
This Tiangang supernatural power does not seem to be difficult to cultivate, but that is because Li Daoxuan's foundation is really good, and he is instilled in the heavenly scriptures, so he can get twice the result with half the effort.

Li Daoxuan himself practiced the "Ancient Classic of Huangting", a true fairy art, which fits very well with the lineage of the Heavenly Court.

In addition, his cultivation base is advanced, and he is now in the middle stage of Yangshen, and he is only one step away from the late stage. Coupled with the assistance of Tiandun Sword Intent, his spirit is tough and powerful, so he can quickly complete it within a few days.

This is like Zhang Wuji who has learned the Nine Suns Magic Art, he can move the universe to perfection within a few hours.

"Congratulations dad, you have cultivated another great supernatural power!"

The little Flower God beamed with joy and danced happily in the air, she was even happier than she had cultivated supernatural powers.

Just now when she woke up from her sleep, she saw that her father was glowing with celestial light, and a golden armored general loomed behind her, like a guardian angel, so she knew that her father had become more powerful again!
Of course, this is all thanks to her assistance!
Li Daoxuan shook his head with a smile.

How can Tiangang's supernatural power be so simple, he has just completed the preliminary cultivation, and now he can summon the yellow scarf warrior. If he goes further, he can visualize the picture of the Liujia gods and generals, and the soybeans that will be spilled by then will be amazing.

"Ah, Daddy, this bean is so scary!"

Xiaohua is full of spirituality, when she saw the soybean in Li Daoxuan's hand, she felt startled, and flew back into Li Daoxuan's hair in an instant, revealing only a pair of timid little eyes, peeping secretly.

"Daddy, he's so fierce!"

Li Daoxuan was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said: "Don't worry, he is Daddy's subordinate and will not hurt you."

Li Daoxuan wanted to test the power of turning beans into soldiers, but after thinking about it, he stopped, because refining such a soybean consumed a lot of mana and energy, and it would be a pity to use it like this.

Suddenly, he had an idea.

Without moving his body, Yangshen came out of his body and left the room.

The sun is streaming down, and the sunset is like a rainbow.

After six days of his practice, he felt that it was only for a moment, in a trance, he really had the illusion of being cut off from time.

As Li Daoxuan's cultivation continued to deepen, especially after he was promoted to the Yang God Realm, he felt the passage of time more and more.

If you just settle down, a few days will pass, like a flick of your fingers.

No wonder those great cultivators in the Yangshen Realm like to hide in the mountains to retreat and practice, not wanting to be disturbed by the secular world, and some of them have not even appeared in the world for more than ten years.

In the courtyard, the white snake was sleeping in the pond. Since the last time it saw the dragon swallowing the locusts, it seemed to have been enlightened, the bottleneck had loosened, and it was slowly feeling.

As a result, Xiaotian could only play with Wu Wei, one person and one dog hooked their shoulders, not knowing what they were talking about.

How about asking Ah Wei to do that matter?
Li Daoxuan's Yang God approached the two and heard their conversation.

"Woof, our joint attack technique has been completed. From now on, gods will block and kill gods, and Buddhas will block and kill Buddhas!"

Wu Wei thought for a while, and said, "I have a suggestion that can make our joint attack even more powerful. We only need to make a little change!"

"What changed?"

"Xiaotian, where do you bite when you bite?"

"Thigh, where does the root of the thigh hurt the most, as long as it is bitten by me, even if King Kong is not bad, you will have to cry for father and mother!"

Xiaotian was very confident and said without thinking.

Wu Wei chuckled, leaned closer and whispered, "Xiaotian, have you ever thought that if you lift up the place where you bite, will it hurt more?"

hiss!
Xiaotian gasped, his dog eyes widened, and he kept staring at Wu Wei.

Wu Wei felt a little embarrassed, coughed and said, "Well, this trick is indeed too obscene, if you don't want to—"

"Yuelao, you are a fucking genius!"

Xiaotian cried out excitedly, "Why didn't I think of that?"

Wu Wei opened his mouth and said, "You... aren't you afraid of getting dirty?"

Xiaotian chuckled, with a proud expression on his face.

"I'll eat shit, why are you afraid of this?"

Wu Wei: "..."

Li Daoxuan: "..."

In an instant, he dismissed the idea of ​​asking Wu Wei to do that. This guy is too unscrupulous, and he has Xiaotian, so he has to keep a distance from him in the future.

look around.

Lou Ling and Wang Bo were not there. Lu Chunliang had consumed too many talismans in Dengzhou before, and now he went back to Maoshan to buy more.

Changle and Dianmu were chatting happily.

……

After a while.

Mother Dian entered the room, her eyes were a little dazed when she saw the national teacher.

That green robe is more chic and upright, with a face like a crown of jade, eyes like stars, long hair like splashed ink is inserted obliquely by a wooden hairpin, and his facial features are rich and handsome, as if carved.

The most important thing is that bright and moonlike air of being out of dust, which is not intentionally manipulated, but is naturally revealed in every gesture.

He is like the magic way of the fairy family who walked out of the painting, completely unlike anything in the world.

Mother Dian looked at him, as if she was looking at a bright moon, or a ray of dawn.

A young girl's heart is like a fragrant grass.

She is good-looking and holds a high position. Whether it is the son of a prince in Chang'an, or a rising star in the monastic world, many people have expressed their admiration for her.

However, she always felt that those people were hard to catch.

It's not that they are not good, but that in her best years, she met someone who was too amazing.

It's just that she knows very well that there is a difference between herself and the national teacher, so she hides that youthful admiration in her heart, cultivates desperately, and strives to make more achievements.

Who ever thought that something bad happened in Dengzhou, so that the national teacher had to go out in person, which is really embarrassing.

"You did a good job in this Dengzhou matter."

Hearing the words of the national teacher, Dianmu suddenly raised her head, her pretty face under the mask was hot, thinking that the national teacher was mocking her.

Li Daoxuan shook his head, and said with a smile: "Although he was a little reckless at first, but after realizing his mistake, he was able to take the initiative to help Liu Mingyue against the enemy, which can be regarded as making up for it."

"You really don't blame me?"

"Running around for the country, why is it so strange?"

"On the contrary, I have another matter that I want you to take a trip to Yinshan."

Dianmu's eyes were delighted, and she immediately said: "This subordinate must be careful this time, and fulfill the mission!"

What she is most worried about is that the national teacher will never reuse her again.

The soybean in Li Daoxuan's hand floated up and landed in Dianmu's hand, looking ordinary and no different from other soybeans.

The wrestler pattern on it can only be seen by the caster.

"You take this thing to Yinshan Mountain to help General Li Jing."

Mother Dian looked at the soybean with some doubts, and asked: "Master, this, isn't this a soybean?"

It is neither a weapon nor a panacea, which is really confusing.

Li Daoxuan smiled slightly, and said: "Remember, you can only use this thing when Tang Jun is in danger. Then listen carefully, and I will pass on the formula to you."

Dianmu immediately concentrated and wrote down all the words of the national teacher meticulously.

Before leaving, she hesitated for a moment, and asked, "Master, our Tang Dynasty...are we going to fight the Turks?"

Although in the past five years, the Tang Dynasty has recuperated and recuperated, the national power has improved a lot.

But in today's world, the Turks are the most powerful country. From Khitan in the east to Tuyuhun and Gaochang in the west, they all surrendered and controlled millions of people. The prosperity of Rong and Di was unprecedented in ancient times.

Moreover, from the second year to the eighth year of Wude, the Turks invaded the Tang Dynasty eight times, burning, killing and looting countless times. The Weishui alliance, which made Chang'an ten rooms and nine empty, was signed during the eighth invasion.

The fear of Turks lurks in the hearts of countless Tang people.

Li Daoxuan did not answer this question directly. He looked out of the window, at the magnificent sunset and the boundless sky, with deep eyes.

"Some people can't die in vain."

"There are some bills, and it's time to ask for them."

……

The Mother of Lightning left Chang'an City overnight, and flew through the sky, rushing towards the distant Yinshan Mountain.

A figure came to the small courtyard of Xuandu by night.

Majestic and heroic, angry like a dragon and a tiger, with a hint of agitation in his eyes, it is Li Shimin who is today!

"Father, why are you here?"

Chang Le put down the willow branch in his hand, and stood in front of Li Shimin with a smile. His hair was tied into two long braids, and he was wearing a green lotus skirt, fluttering slightly in the night wind, youthful and playful.

"Master is resting. He fought against the Locust God in Dengzhou and was injured a bit. Don't bother him~"

On the balance called Master and Father, Chang Le has completely fallen to one side.

Li Shimin was angry and funny, and said: "Okay, do you dare to stop the emperor now?"

Changle puffed up her chest, the young girl of the cardamom age already had a graceful arc.

"Royal father, every time you look for Master, nothing good happens. The last time you went to Dengzhou to fight the Locust God, the last time you went to Luoyang to fight Moluo, and this time I don't know where to go..."

Chang Le pouted, feeling aggrieved for her master.

Li Shimin glared at her, and scolded with a smile: "Okay, now that the wings are hardened, not only dare to escape from the palace privately, but also dare to talk back to the emperor?"

He knocked Chang Le's head hard.

"Well……"

Changle suffers from pain.

Li Shimin was puzzled, his little padded jacket was leaking like this, he must be taught a lesson, he stretched out his hand, and was about to knock a few more times.

The door suddenly opened automatically.

Li Daoxuan's voice sounded leisurely.

"Your Majesty, why do you need to be as knowledgeable as a young disciple, please come in quickly."

Li Shimin shook his head and said with a smile: "It's too aggressive, just spoil her, she's almost spoiled!"

After that, he entered the room, and the door closed automatically.

Chang Le snorted coquettishly, and murmured: "Father, since you are unkind, don't blame me for being unrighteous. I will go to my mother's place tomorrow and tell her that you sneaked into the brothel during your private visit outside the palace... "

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