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Wen Youliang didn't care, just because he knew the character of Senior Brother Huang very well, and knew that he was just straightforward.

In addition, there was nothing worth concealing, so he directly revealed the name of the Meridian Tonggong Art that he had obtained.

"Taiyue... Maybe it's the picture of the Emperor of Dongyue?" Senior Brother Huo said.

Although no one can be sure which nine pictures they are, what is certain is that Cao Zhe drew the nine pictures based on the great power among immortals and gods.

Emperor Dongyue is one of the world's most well-deserved powers.

"Perhaps! Where are the two senior brothers?" Wen Youliang asked.

Brother Huang said first: "I got a copy of "Galaxy Falls in Nine Heavens", and the spiritual root I developed is also a bit weird. It doesn't look like a tree shape, but like a river with many branches, which attracts the most energy from the world. It originated from the starry sky. I don’t know which powerful person it corresponds to.”

"Senior Brother Huo said that it might be Doumu Yuanjun, or it might be Emperor Ziwei!"

Senior Brother Huo also said: "I got a piece of "Earth Escaping Dust Art". The spiritual root opened up looks like a grass. The grass leaves are not lush, but the root system is very developed. The heaven and earth vitality I received is also Most of them come from the ground. Maybe the dharmakaya picture I saw is Empress Houtu. It may also be a certain earthly power."

At this time, more and more people came out of the tower.

During the exchange, everyone did not see clearly the true appearance of the dharmakaya picture they saw.

From the study of the characteristics of various exercises, a rough total can count dozens of corresponding Eastern gods and Western Buddhas.

"Okay! No need to speculate anymore!"

"Master doesn't let us see clearly, so there is a purpose."

"Since we have opened the veins and spiritual roots, we only need to practice hard, open the divine treasure as soon as possible, and enter the outdoor scene. When we reach the right state, the corresponding dharmakaya map will naturally reveal the whole picture." Wang Defa emerged from the side at this time, responsible Presided over the situation and suppressed the discussions on the field.

Chapter 212 The Emperor Lost the Deer

Deep in the core of Hundred Thousand Monster Mountain, on Martial Dao Mountain, a large number of disciples break into the second realm of Martial Dao to open the veins. Just like Cao Zhe in the past, they are always in a state of harmony between man and nature, and they can learn from the world every minute and every second. Nourishing, nourishing oneself.

And beyond the Hundred Thousand Monster Mountain, from the court to the people, from the capital to the local area, there was a lot of shouting and cursing.

Although Prince Rui made arrangements in advance and guided public opinion, he shouldered all the responsibility for the crimes, trying to minimize the impact on the entire imperial court and the Ming royal family.

After his death, his title was repeatedly cut.

Now he is no longer fit to be buried in the imperial mausoleum, but buried his clothes in the barren hills, with only a stone tablet erected, and there is not even a tomb-suppressing beast in front of the tomb.

However, due to the bad influence, the prestige of the imperial court was still weakened repeatedly.

At this time, the Son of Heaven should keep in mind what Prince Rui told him before his death, lighten the taxation, reduce extravagance, and amnesty the world... At the same time, stick to the important towns, shrink the troops, and defend the capital, so as to respond to all changes without change.

In this way, the "death" time of the dynasty can be delayed. When the gate of heaven is opened, the fate of the dynasty will coincide with the scheduled merit rotation in the heaven.

Unfortunately, the emperor was always absurd.

Less than half a month after Prince Rui's death, today's emperor led his people out of the city, took [-] cavalry, [-] infantry, and a large number of palace servants, actors, etc., to the palace to prepare for hunting in the autumn.

This move not only wastes money and people, but also ruined more than half of Prince Rui's layout.

At this time, it was the time when the people continued to criticize the royal family.

The so-called "folk" are not those grassroots people who have almost nothing, but the big landlord class and the official gentry class who have a lot of wealth, land, tenants, and poems and books.

Those tyrants who were blown to death by King Rui were all supported and promoted by them in all likelihood.

Prince Rui's bombing, no matter how much notoriety he got, from a practical point of view, it could indeed delay the time when the country fell into chaos.

The so-called uprisings, except for the peasant uprisings in the famine years, the other so-called "rebels" are most likely old ministers of the imperial court.

Without a backbone, these 'old ministers' who wanted to rebel and cause chaos could only temporarily die down.

Prince Rui didn't solve the problem, he just postponed the problem and solved those who created the problem.

It's a pity that today, they didn't understand Prince Rui's painstaking efforts.

Such a labor-intensive hunt became the point of many folk voices to further attack the Ming royal family.

The originally scattered situation also seemed to be gathering again.

Although heroes make the times, times also make heroes.

In this raging situation, there may not be new reckless heroes, and as soon as they ascend the heights...there will be a gathering of followers.

In the hunting ground, under the protection of many knights, the emperor galloped wildly.

Seeing a dexterous white deer in the distance, he became excited instantly, and kept chasing after that white deer.

From a distance, he fully drew the bow and shot a shot!

The arrow fell through the air and shot into the bushes a few meters away from the white deer.

The white deer stopped, and kept nodding to the emperor.

Showing its swollen abdomen, tears dripped out.

"What a deer! What a spiritual deer! I'm going to have a feast of deer fetuses tonight!" The emperor looked at the white deer's belly and laughed.

The left and right cavalry quickly surrounded and surrounded from both sides, and drove the white deer in the direction of the emperor.

The Son of Heaven draws the bow and shoots again.

The arrow flew out quickly, but hit a cavalryman.

The cavalryman fell off his horse, but was trampled by the galloping horse in the blink of an eye.

The emperor continued to chase after the white deer excitedly, and drew the bow for the third time... archery!

This time he seems to have hit it!

The fierce horse galloped like a tsunami, galloping towards the direction where the white deer was hit by the arrow.

They just rushed to the location, but did not find any trace of the white deer.

"There! There!" Someone shouted, pointing to a short hill beside him.

The emperor ordered, all the arrows are fired!

A large number of arrows fell towards the hills in a parabolic manner, like raindrops.

As if to flatten the hills.

It's just that the white deer's body was covered with colored light, and all the arrows were blocked from the colored light.

It held the third arrow shot by the emperor in its mouth, and opened its mouth to spit out the human words: "The emperor lost his virtue, and he lost his deer."

Saying that, it glanced at the high protruding abdomen, eyes full of spirituality, as if it was filled with endless pain.

"Today I will go, and the whole world will follow."

After finishing speaking, he shook his head and slammed into the cliff on the left.

This collision, at first, seemed to be blood flying everywhere, and blood was scattered all over the place.

Taking a closer look, the blood turned bright yellow again and gradually seeped into the ground.

Everyone present, vaguely, seemed to be able to hear the sound of the dragon's wail.

At this time, someone suddenly whispered: "I heard that the master of the book said that when the Taizu conquered the world, it was the white deer who led the way, and then he gained vitality, ushered in a turning point, and won the world in one fell swoop!"

"That white deer...couldn't be the one Taizu met before!"

Although the voice was low, the crowd density around it was extremely high.

Soon the news spread throughout the team.

The emperor threw his bow in anger, and ordered that the person who spread the rumors be arrested immediately, and the head of the owl was shown to the public.

It's just...too many people have said similar things.

After a little research, there are hundreds or thousands of people.

The emperor ignored the danger and still insisted on killing him.

As a result, there was a mutiny in the army, and the army that was supposed to defend the capital fell into chaos before the chaos broke out.

In the chaos, the emperor was escorted back to Beijing by his loyal generals.

A few days later, the news spread throughout the world.

All of Prince Rui's arrangements were declared to be completely disintegrated.

A branch of rebel army emerged from all over the country, and quickly grew up with the support of all forces.

Among them, the White Lotus Sect and Wenxiang Sect, which are professional rebels, also participated, and they were even the mainstream teams.

In a short period of time, nearly [-] volunteers were assembled.

Although most of them are mobs, they are also very powerful.

In an instant, the Great Ming Dynasty has reached a critical moment.

On Martial Dao Mountain, Cao Zhe opened his eyes from the martial arts room, and the Faxiang behind him flickered in nine different states in an instant.

Then it turned into a huge amount of energy, which was slowly taken back into the body by Cao Zhe.

"Have you done it yet!" Cao Zhe's fingers, the finer network of sentient beings, feed back the information from the outside world to him all the time.

The reason why Cao Zhe thought that Prince Rui's plan would not succeed from the very beginning.

It was precisely because Prince Rui missed a very crucial point.

It is not only Cao Zhe who will affect Ming Guozuo, but also those tyrants who have already shown their glory.

There are also small gods, fairies, demons and ghosts who have lost the restraint of heaven.

They are even more powerful than the tyrants everywhere, and they look forward to the change of dynasty.

For them, as long as one side is supported to ascend to the throne of Humanity Supreme, it is tantamount to mastering the password to quickly ascend to the high position.

Those little gods and immortals, in order to improve their status, even dared to persuade Cao Zhe to go to heaven to seize the throne of the emperor of heaven. Why would they not dare to push a force in the world to compete for the position of Lord of the Kingdom?

Without the supervision of the heavens, supporting one side to rebel, the risk is already extremely low for those little gods and immortals in the mortal world.

And once successful, with the help of the dynasty's luck, they can immediately complete the leap to the level of Shinto.

Chapter 213 The Chaos Revealed

At this time, Zhang Sheng was still farming.

With twelve villages expanding to such a scale, it would be a joke to say that Zhang Sheng knew nothing about what was happening in the world at this time.

But he was still able to bear it, without any impatience.

Even in the cottage, some subordinates who knew a little bit about his thoughts and were already yelling to rush down the mountain, no matter how much they persuaded him, Zhang Sheng was still very steady, showing no anxiety.

Although it started late, I couldn't even take a sip of the easy broth.

However, the momentum is too early, and it is easy to be targeted.

After all, the Ming Dynasty has more than 400 years of Guozuo, although it has been dilapidated, it seems to be leaking everywhere.

But I don't know, when the country is in danger, from which corner will some capable people run out to strengthen the future and try to turn the tide.

Although he didn't make a direct move, Zhang Sheng quietly dispatched some smart and capable people to join the rising teams of all parties.

Don't ask them to sit in high positions, at least they can grasp the trends of all parties.

At this time, in Martial Dao Mountain, Cao Zhe did not restrict the disciples from going or staying.

Those who couldn't bear the loneliness, heard that the outside of the mountain was already lively, and some guys who couldn't sit still, let them go down the mountain by themselves.

Powerful fighters are all fought and killed.

Although Cao Zhe did not take the initiative to encourage his disciples to participate in the scuffle outside the mountain, he would never stop them.

Qinghong's 17th year, winter!

The White Lotus Sect took the lead in conquering half of the north, and then embraced the leader Sheng Qianlun as emperor.

If you look carefully at the ranking list for the first competition, it is not difficult to notice that this Sheng Qianlun is also a competitor, ranking sixth in the first settlement.

In the same year, the emperor dispatched 15 troops, appointed Xue Ping as commander, and went to quell the chaos.

The White Lotus Sect and Xue Ping's imperial army confronted each other across the river, constantly pulling each other, and the battle fell into a stalemate from the very beginning.

Xue Ping is not a mediocre person. He knows that most of these White Lotus Sect's troops are mobs. The longer the battle is delayed, the more loose the opponent's defense will be.

Just wait until the people's hearts are impetuous, and then launch an attack, and you can advance all the way to put down the rebellion.

It's a pity that Xue Ping only has a tactical vision, not a macro strategic vision.