Xianmen does not ask about the mundane

"Recovery?"

Du Yuehua repeated in disbelief, always feeling like he was listening to some joke.

"Chunyu Ye has half of the South Vietnamese blood in him, and now most of the real power in the court is in the hands of the South Vietnamese. Once he ascends the throne, isn't this world the same as the South Vietnamese?"

Mei Fangli said: "You haven't personally experienced the destruction of a country and family, so naturally you don't know the hatred in the hearts of their survivors. If the country's title remains unchanged, it doesn't make any sense for them to take power."

Du Yuehua said: "But isn't Chunyuye You Huan's grandson?"

Mei Fangli said: "You also said that he only has half of the blood of Nanyue. Do you think that the other half of his blood allows him to change the name of the country that his ancestors brought down, and hand it over to others?"

Du Yuehua asked: "Then what do you want to gain from it? Whether the country's name is changed or not, whoever rules the world seems to have nothing to do with you."

Mei Fangli raised his eyebrows slightly and said: "Who said there is no? Isn't there a conflict between the Restoration faction and the Royalist faction? If You Huan wants to plan in advance and force the palace to abdicate, the Ning family and Xue family guarding the two places in the southwest will be obstacles. The Xue family in the south is out of reach, and the Ning family in the west is left, how do you think You Huan plans to solve this problem?"

Although Du Yuehua always claimed to be smart, he had never been in contact with this aspect, and he really didn't know anything about it, so he asked honestly: "How to solve it?"

Mei Fangli said: "Rely on Xirong."

Du Yuehua asked puzzled, "Xi Rong?"

Mei Fangli said: "Although the various tribes of Xirong bowed their heads to the Great Yan on the surface, their wolf ambitions have never changed. As long as there is a fight on Xirong, the people of the Ning family will naturally ignore the central government. A change of dynasty is a matter of course.”

Du Yuehua asked: "So you want to take advantage of the war between Xirong and Dayan like 50 years ago, and profit from it? Not to mention whether Xirong's strength can fight against the Ning family, and how much trouble it can cause, especially Huan's idea of ​​planning ahead has been persuaded by Fu Wei'an, what are you going to do?"

Mei Fangli said: "Isn't this just right? He persuaded you to solve Chunyuyan's troubles. Now the initiative is in our hands. Should You Huan plan ahead? Will Xi Rong and Dayan fight? It's all a matter of our words. As for the battle in Xirong, do you know which cities are in the west that the Ning family guards?"

Du Yuehua thought about it for a moment, and said: "How many cities were slaughtered?"

Mei Fangli said: "That's right, the grievances of hundreds of thousands of dead souls are not so easy to appease. If the grievances of the past are unearthed again, the seemingly peaceful city will soon fall into dead silence again. The soldiers of the Ning family In that environment, the combat effectiveness will be greatly reduced, and they will not be able to resist the brave nomads. At that time, the conditions Ren Youhuan told them before are so generous, and those greedy people in Xirong will not let go of this great opportunity, and they will immediately I tear my face and take the opportunity to drive straight in. New wounds and old scars come together, and the battle situation will only be more tragic than it was 50 years ago. Now that I have overcome the defect of physical limitations, guess who will win this time when Xianmen and Xixiu fight again? "

"Take advantage of the war to break the seal to release the grievances and expand the war. At that time, the evil cultivators will watch the wind and move, and the fairy gate can't just sit idly by, but the war can't stop it, and the war will continue to provide us with grievances. Xianmen is naturally no match." Du Yuehua became a little excited when he heard that he had deduced the plans that Mei Fangli said in his mind.

Mei Fangli said indifferently: "But of course this matter is not as simple as you imagined. I secretly sent people to investigate the cities that were massacred back then. Only 50 years have passed, and there is no trace of the past. It’s tragic. It stands to reason that even if the scale of resentment is sealed, it will still continue to affect the surrounding environment. The land there can’t even grow a grain of rice in a hundred years, and it’s impossible to recover from the wartime state so quickly. Come here, so there should only be a small part of the resentment left there, and most of the remaining resentment must have been transferred and sealed elsewhere by using a weapon."

Du Yuehua pondered for a moment when he heard this, and said: "The place where all the immortal sects are seated is the place where spiritual energy gathers, and it is the best choice for sealing resentment, but which sect specifically..."

Mei Fangli said: "The scale of grievances is astonishing. Only a few sects in this world have such strength, and they have to pay a considerable price to seal them. As long as one sneaks in and investigates one by one, you will definitely find something unusual."

Du Yuehua heard a lot of the past flashed in his mind, and after a moment of silence, he said coldly: "So, I think the Xuanqing Mountain School fits the characteristics you mentioned."

"Oh? Where did you say that?"

As soon as Mei Fangli heard the words "Xuanqing Mountain School", she immediately became interested, and played with the dagger hidden in her cuff with great interest.

Du Yuehua said: "The average life expectancy of ordinary monks is 200 years. The heads of most sects will teach a hundred years ago, and they will let go of their power and concentrate on practicing after a hundred years. But the heads of the Xuanqing Mountain Sect, as far as I know, the first two He has only been in charge for more than ten years."

Mei Fangli said: "This is quite new. When I was still in the Fuyang Sect, the head of the Xuanqing Mountain Sect had been teaching for more than [-] years, and I hadn't passed on the position until I died. But what you said This does not rule out personal reasons."

Du Yuehua said: "Of course it's more than that. Even if the heads of other sects abdicate, they will be crowned with the name of an elder, and they will participate in decision-making when there are major events in the sect, but after the last two heads of the Xuanqingshan sect abdicated, they have retreated and practiced. I have never seen anyone leave the customs. And Zhu Hongyan, the old man, has never been to Xuanqing Mountain since he was in charge. Even the Tianchi discussion has been handed over to other elders to lead the team. Isn't it like you said, staying on the mountain to suppress grievances? ?”

Mei Fangli pondered and said: "There is indeed some truth. Immortal Sect has always followed the principle of not asking about mundane affairs, and would not cause such trouble for myself because of a few empty cities. I have been inquiring about the whereabouts of Baiyu City since I woke up. I heard that he He disappeared not long after the end of the war. If it was him, he would have done such a stupid thing of self-sacrifice. Maybe he was the one who decided to extradite Resentment and bring him back to Xuanqing Mountain. Since then, he has stayed in the seal and never left the customs. "

Du Yuehua was stunned when he heard that, and asked in confusion: "Baiyu City? Why did he extradite his resentment and bring it back to Xuanqing Mountain?"

Mei Fangli said: "You still don't know? Bai Yucheng was born as a disciple of the Xuanqing Mountain School, and he is the genius swordsman that you have passed on from word to mouth."

Du Yuehua was surprised: "It turned out to be him?"

"The boy Tianchi in Baiyu City became a wandering immortal after discussing Taoism and winning the championship. In order to see what kind of world he could break through by himself, he never said that he was a disciple of the Xuanqing Mountain School. I think it took too long As soon as the person who witnessed his brilliance died, later generations will forget his origin."

Mei Fangli paused as he spoke, the movement of playing with the dagger in his hand became slower and slower, and gradually stopped, as if he was lost in memory, and then he didn't know whether it was emotion or self-deprecating, and said coldly: "It's not as good as me, even if After decades of death, it can still discredit the Fuyang faction."

Du Yuehua said: "It sounds like you know him very well?"

Mei Fangli tossed the dagger into the air, caught the hilt precisely and threw it back to his cuff, and said, "It's not just that I know him very well, I died by his sword back then, and I didn't expect him to end up like this in the end. It was my funeral."

Du Yuehua didn't know what he was thinking, and asked, "Then how many people do you plan to meet?"

Mei Fangli said: "Let's go back now."

Du Yuehua doubted: "Just rely on these people to fight against the entire fairy sect?"

Mei Fangli said: "They are the head strength of the evil cultivators. As long as they move, the other evil cultivators will naturally follow suit. I don't need to contact them one by one. Besides, when the time comes, the battle will come together. Have you seen it before?" All the real evil cultivators who have passed away will come out and get a share. We just need them to help me break the seal after I find the seal of the resentment back then."

Du Yuehua said: "I don't intend to say good things for the Xuanqing Mountain School, but it is the number one sword cultivator school after all, I'm afraid your manpower is not enough."

Mei Fangli said: "Of course I won't use that kind of strong method. I will personally infiltrate Xuanqing Mountain to investigate the matter of the seal, and find a way to destroy it secretly. It's just such an important matter. It's hard to guarantee that they won't set up an extra line of defense in Xuanqing Mountain. , these people are just in case."

Although Du Yuehua hated the Xuanqing Mountain School and the Beiyan people to the bone, he never thought that he would really be an enemy of the entire Xianmen and Dayan.I kept asking about Mei Fangli's arrangements before, but in fact it was just because I didn't trust him, and I never really took what he said seriously in my heart, I just thought that I could use him to get rid of those hated people.

Now that Mei Fangli's whole plan is in front of him, it sounds so simple, as if tearing down the entire fairy gate is just a matter of moving fingers, Du Yuehua always felt that it was too unrealistic after being excited, and began to become cautious again, hesitatingly said: "You are so sure, are you sure you can really break the seal by then?"

Mei Fangli said: "There is no spell in this world that I cannot undo. As for formations, things that are integrated with spells, do you think I will lose to others?"

Du Yuehua asked again: "Then how can you guarantee that after the war, You Huan will not give up restoring the country in order to preserve the country and instead send troops to support the west?"

Mei Fangli said: "The years I have spent in the Fu Mansion are not in vain. I have already found out You Huan's temper secretly through Fu Wei'an. He is such a paranoid person. , it is impossible to give up halfway.”

Du Yuehua still wanted to find out some uncertain factors, but Mei Fangli's whole plan was indeed well prepared, and he was finally speechless.

Mei Fangli had been in the officialdom for many years and was quite seasoned in personnel affairs. Naturally, he could see what Du Yuehua was thinking early in the morning. Seeing him silent for a while, he chuckled lightly and said: "I said that many things have already been done. Done for us, this time the conditions in all aspects are better than 50 years ago, and there will be no more failures. If there are no other doubts, we will go back and accept Fu Wei'an's commission."