Chapter 229 234, Coming to the world of wind and cloud! The prosperous Tang Dynasty world, Mount Li. In front of the hot spring palace, which was originally named "Huaqing Palace" and has now been renamed "Taizhen Palace" and was given by the current emperor to "Taizhen Taoist" for spiritual practice, a beautiful female Taoist priest with a whisk in her hand, a lotus crown on her head, and embroidered cloud-like Taoist robe on her body, looking like a celestial concubine banished to the mortal world, is watching several girls in Taoist robes, aged between eight or nine and twelve or thirteen, practicing martial arts. Although these girls are young, they seem to have mastered some Kung Fu skills. They are agile, and their punches and kicks are powerful. It is not just that they are practicing fancy moves, but they really have impressive practical abilities. The nun was also quite satisfied with the performance of these female Taoist children and nodded frequently. Suddenly, the nun felt something and clapped her hands gently, then said to the Taoist girls: "That's all for today. After we go down, we'll practice hard on our own." After the female Taoist children paid their respects and left, the nun returned to Taizhen Palace. At first, she maintained some demeanor, but gradually her steps became faster and faster, and finally she almost didn't touch the ground, and flew into the bedroom like a phantom. As soon as I entered the bedroom, I saw a tall and straight young man in snow-white clothes standing in front of the window with his hands behind his back. Hearing her come in, the man in white turned around and smiled at her. The nun cheered, dropped her whisk, flew forward, and threw herself into the arms of the man in white. She wrapped her long, slender legs around his waist as usual, and hugged his neck tightly with both hands. She kissed him passionately for a while before she said in a sweet voice: "Bad brother, it's been a long time since you last came to see me..."
Ouyang Feng held Sister Yuhuan's voluptuous and soft buttocks with both hands, kissed her tall and delicate nose gently, and said with a smile: "I have been running around in various realms recently, collecting resources for breakthrough. Didn't I come to see you not long after my breakthrough?" During the year of the main world battle, Ouyang Feng actually came to accompany her several times. But ever since I started traveling around the worlds and collecting techniques, I haven’t been here for quite a while. "Breakthrough? Have you mastered a new magic?" Until now, Yang Yuhuan still believes that martial arts is a kind of immortal fighting technique and is also a genuine "immortal technique". Of course, it’s no wonder that she has such an understanding. After all, in this prosperous Tang Dynasty world, apart from a few strange skills, there is really no super-realistic martial arts. Last year, Ouyang Feng came to this world and told her to accept a few disciples and teach them some kung fu in her free time. This way, she could ask the disciples to do things for her when she needed them, and she wouldn't have to do everything herself. She followed his advice and took in several little girls as her Taoist disciples and taught them martial arts. After only one year of training, the little girls, whose youngest was no more than eight or nine years old and whose oldest was only twelve or thirteen, were already able to defeat grown men and even beat the elite bad guys in Chang'an who had rich combat experience. Martial arts are so magical that they can give the weak the power to defeat the strong. In Yang Yuhuan's view, what else could it be but magic? "This breakthrough has indeed allowed me to master a lot of abilities that can be called immortal methods." Ouyang Feng put Yang Yuhuan down and demonstrated to her his abilities to fly with the wind, control ice, fire and thunder, and even to condense the essence of heaven and earth and transform into a golden body. Yang Yuhuan was amazed. “When will I be like you?” She looked at Ouyang Feng with burning eyes and asked expectantly. Ouyang Feng encouraged: "As long as Sister Yuhuan keeps practicing diligently, she will be able to be like me sooner or later." "Hee, the other things are fine, like ice and fire, it doesn't matter if I can't master them, but I must learn how to fly with the wind." Yang Yuhuan looked longingly and said: "If I could fly with the wind, I would be considered a true immortal!" "That day will come." Ouyang Feng took her delicate hand and said with a smile: "There is a good place that can help my sister achieve the flying ability she longs for sooner. Would you like to come with me to take a look?"
Yang Yuhuan hugged his arm tightly and urged: "What are you waiting for? Take me there now." So Ouyang Feng moved his mind and brought Yang Yuhuan into the Temple of War God in the illusion. As he expected, Yang Yuhuan's comprehension had now grown to the level comparable to that of the most outstanding female warriors in the Twin Dragon World, such as Kankan, Shi Feixuan, Shan Wanjing, and Dugu Feng. She soon became immersed in comprehension, and her aura began to undergo subtle and mysterious changes. After finishing his reflection and returning to reality, Ouyang Feng asked her: "What did you see?" Yang Yuhuan was still a little dazed and shook her head: "It's hard to say... I saw a lot, but I can't describe it..." It’s normal not to be able to explain it. Even with Guangchengzi's level of cultivation, he was unable to fully express his thoughts after observing the War God Atlas, and could only create a longevity secret that focused on refining Qi. Yang Yuhuan had never created any martial arts before. Although she now has profound skills and has cultivated innate true energy, she has always been practicing step by step according to Ouyang Feng's teachings. She still has many shortcomings in her theoretical knowledge of martial arts, and it is indeed difficult for her to express her insights in words. At that moment Ouyang Feng smiled and said: "It doesn't matter if I can't express it, as long as I gain something." "It's indeed a great harvest." Yang Yuhuan smiled sweetly, "I feel that my martial arts will make great progress in the future." Ouyang Feng nodded, "That's great. I can accompany you to practice these few days." "But today I don't feel like practicing." Yang Yuhuan licked her red lips with her tongue, her pretty face blushed, her eyes were seductive, and she spoke in a fierce and threatening manner: "Today, I just want to eat to my heart's content..." As she said this, she pounced on Ouyang Feng onto the couch like a tigress. What a tender moment. Yang Yuhuan's skin was as smooth as snow and jade, and she was moist and shiny. She leaned softly in Ouyang Feng's arms, with her round thighs like jade pillars resting on him. She asked lazily: "How long do you plan to stay with me this time?" "Seven days." "Only seven days." Yang Yuhuan said with a little resentment: "You came here so long ago, but you only stayed for seven days... I'm very dissatisfied." Ouyang Feng hugged her soft body and kissed her gently on the cheek: "Don't worry. You and I are both practitioners, and we will be together for a long time in the future." "Sister can't see that far." Yang Yuhuan snorted in anger, grabbed his arm and bit it lightly, then turned over and sat on him, supporting her chest with both hands, raising her upper body, and muttered: "Since it's only seven days, I won't let you go easily..." So for the next seven days, Ouyang Feng, who had originally planned to accompany her in practicing, was in dire straits. It was not until the seventh night, when Yang Yuhuan was exhausted and fell into a deep sleep, that he got up, put on his clothes, gave her a gentle kiss on the forehead, and left the world of the prosperous Tang Dynasty. However, he did not go to the Fengyun world immediately. Instead, he went to the foot of the Five Elements Mountain and brought the Great Sage fresh fruits and various kinds of fine wine. "Young man, you are thoughtful." The Great Sage smiled and enjoyed the meal. "It's been a while since we last met. It seems that your cultivation has improved a little?" For Ouyang Feng, breaking through the critical threshold and reaching the "external scene" is a tremendous change that will revolutionize the world.
But in the eyes of the Great Sage, it was just average. After all, he only practiced for three years to achieve immortality, and it didn't take him long to become a "natural saint" with the ability to transform into seventy-two forms. Compared with the Great Sage, all the gods and Buddhas in the world are just average. "Thanks to the guidance of the Great Sage, I no longer hesitate on my path. With my hard work and perseverance, I have indeed made some progress." Ouyang Feng smiled and said, "I came here today to thank the Great Sage for his guidance, and also to ask the Great Sage, is my magic still okay?" As he spoke, his mind moved, and the essence of heaven and earth gathered together and condensed into a ten-foot-tall golden body. Of course, the ten-foot-tall golden body was not worth mentioning in the eyes of the Great Sage. However, the idea of Ouyang Feng's spell made the Great Sage smile and praise: "Not bad, not bad. You have cultivated this method entirely on your own. Among ordinary people, you are considered to be gifted. You..." "Dharma." "Well, your 'Dharma Appearance' is pretty good. It is similar to my 'Dharma Heaven and Earth'. It has a bright future." "Then according to the Great Sage, with my current strength, is it possible for me to find a job in the Heavenly Court?" "Looking for a job? Sure! Being a general commanding a thousand heavenly soldiers is more than enough for me." Monkey brother said with a smile: "But if a great demon were to cause chaos in the human world, you might be summoned to the battlefield to fight the demon to the death. I don't need to remind you of the dangers involved, do I?" "Forget it then." Ouyang Feng shook his head regretfully. "I heard there are a lot of good things in heaven, so I just want to find a leisurely civilian job and bring some good things from heaven back to my family and friends." "An idle civil servant? How can you get such a good thing?" The Great Sage laughed and said, "Do you know what is most abundant in the Heavenly Court?" "what?" "There are the most officials! I was also shocked when I was in heaven. In heaven, the curtain-roller was appointed as a general, and the spittoon holder was appointed as an imperial censor. There are so many redundant officials. I dare not even think about it if I don't know the inside story." The Great Sage shook his head repeatedly: "Most of the gods and officials in the Heavenly Palace don't have any fart skills... Well, to be fair, they still have some ability to fart and add to the atmosphere. But do you know why so many incompetent people can do those leisurely jobs in the Heavenly Palace that pay a lot of money but require little work?" "Why?" "Of course he has a solid background. Young man, do you have a famous teacher?" "No." "Do you have a strong network of connections in the Heavenly Court?" "No." "Then why do you want to be an official in heaven?" The Great Sage smiled and said: "You know, the gods in heaven are immortal. As long as they are not killed or demoted to the mortal world for violating the heavenly rules, they can occupy their positions forever, and there will be no vacancy for ten thousand years. Even if there is a vacancy occasionally, there are a lot of relatives and friends waiting to fill it. If you want to create a new official position temporarily, you must have the ability to make the heaven make an exception for you. Do you have this ability now?" Ouyang Feng shook his head: "Great Sage, you are joking. With my current abilities, I can't expect to get a good job, but I can be a cannon fodder." "So, don't think about becoming an official in heaven..." The Great Sage sighed and said: "It's good to be a mountain king in the world. You can be free and unrestrained. In your spare time, you can travel around the world, call friends, drink and brag. I don't know how happy it is."
"What the Great Sage said is..." After chatting with the Monkey King for a while, Ouyang Feng said goodbye and left. This time, he finally descended into the world of Fengyun. …… In the world of wind and cloud, the 24th year of Jian'an, Jiangling. In the prefect's mansion, a conspiracy is underway. "Mister Mi, Fu Shiren has surrendered the city, it's time for you to make up your mind." "But, but Guan Yu has not been defeated. His navy still controls the Mian River, blocking the road of Cao's army. Guan Yu can attack or defend, and he still has the initiative on the battlefield..." "Guan Yu has not been defeated yet, and still holds the initiative. But the officers, soldiers, and families of Guan Yu's army are all in the Jiangling area. As long as Governor Mi rises up in rebellion, cuts off Guan Yu's retreat, cuts off his food and grass, and uses his family members to disrupt his army's morale, won't he be defeated for sure?" "Guan Yu is not that easy to defeat! He is a fierce general of the time, a man who can kill a general in a host of thousands of troops..." "That was in the past! Guan Yu is old now, and his Azure Dragon Crescent Blade is not as sharp as it was in his prime! Moreover, when he was attacking Fancheng, he was shot by the 'White Horse General' Pang De, and that arrow hit his forehead! Governor Mi should have heard of Pang De's name? He was a general under Ma Teng and Ma Chao, and his courage and perseverance were the best among the generals in Ma Teng's army. Pang De's arrow was not so easy to deal with. Guan Yu was wounded by this arrow, and his strength was greatly reduced. Although he won a great victory by flooding seven armies, capturing Yu Jin alive, and shocking China, in terms of personal courage, he is no longer the invincible tiger general of the time! Otherwise, Xu Huang would not have been able to break Guan Yu's siege of Fancheng so easily!" "I, I have followed Uncle Liu for many years and have never left him. How can I, how can I become a traitor now?" "Mister Mi is unwilling to betray Uncle Liu, and his loyalty is commendable. But doesn't he think about his own life and property? Guan Yu was furious because of Mi's poor supervision of the transportation of food and military equipment, and threatened to bring you to justice when he returns!" "No! The Emperor's uncle is the most sentimental. With the friendship between my Mi family and the Emperor's uncle, Guan Yu can't do anything to me!" "Guan Yu couldn't do anything to you before, but he is now a former general with a fake imperial seal! Guan Yu is a person who can't tolerate any sand in his eyes, and he has always looked down on Governor Mi. If he knew that the reason why Governor Mi was not able to supervise the transportation of grain, grass and military equipment was because he sold the grain, grass and military equipment to Jiangdong, do you think he would, would he dare, could he... kill you? Even if Uncle Liu is sentimental, he is far away in Shu. How can he save you?" "You're going to betray me?" "Hush, keep your voice down, don't get too excited. Governor Mi was just joking, how can this be called betrayal? Our two families are allies. Our army is running low on food and grass, and Governor Mi sold his excess food and weapons to us, which is the duty of allies. Then isn't it only natural for our army to write a letter to General Guan to thank you for your kindness?" "Shameless! If you are an ally, why did you betray your alliance and attack? And you even disguised yourself as a businessman and hid the truth from the world. You are so despicable and shameless!" During this era, although the separatist princes fought each other endlessly, they did not prohibit trade. Towards merchants, all forces were relatively tolerant, so as not to interrupt trade and affect their own economy. However, Lu Meng broke this tacit understanding. His scene of crossing the river in white clothes further lowered the already low moral standard in troubled times. "Shameless? Despicable? Governor Mi, how can these two words sound so ridiculous when they come out of your mouth? I will not waste any more words. Commander Lu's army will arrive at any time. Whether to fight or surrender, Governor Mi can decide with one word!" [Next chapter in the afternoon, please give me a monthly ticket! ] (End of this chapter)