Chapter 385 Running away in deep water

Not to mention, he ran slowly when he came here, but when he ran, this little old man ran really fast.

only saw.

Among the misty clouds, an old Taoist priest who looked white with white beard and hair, but somewhat embarrassed, suddenly appeared:

"It's too dangerous, it's too dangerous."

"I've never heard of it in normal times. When did that person have any friends who were practicing at the same level?"

"Why did a divine king appear out of nowhere?"

The most outrageous thing is that this living divine king is still an enemy of him.

"Could it be that it's really because I didn't read the almanac when I went out?"

He rolled up his clothes in frustration.

The old Taoist priest felt very distressed. He looked at the jade talisman in his hand that was already full of cracks:

"This is the last time so far away."

"If something like this happens again next time, the old Taoist priest may die."

This was given to him by a great master in the Pure Land. It was used to escape and very few people could catch up with it. However, it was the last time now.

Feeling very distressed, he put away the broken jade talisman and walked unsteadily down the mountain.

When he was on the mountain just now, he still looked like an old Taoist priest.

Wait until you reach the bottom of the mountain.

The old Taoist priest walked to a small clothing store with familiarity. After a while, a chubby Yuanwailang walked out.

This one goes in and one goes out.

Presumably no one really thinks that this wealthy Yuanwailang is that energetic old god.

He walked around the town skillfully.

After waiting for everyone to see him, the foreigner came to a very ordinary-looking Sanjin courtyard.

"Dong dong dong~"

Three knocks were heard on the door.

"Coming~"

A voice came from behind the door, and then a sound of the door ringing was heard:

"Crunch~"

The door was opened, and a very young-looking boy came to open the door.

"Come in, come in and talk."

After beckoning the old Taoist priest in, the young man carefully closed the door.

At this moment.

The young man who looked very ordinary just now suddenly changed. It seemed that his spirit had changed, and his voice also became very majestic:

"How are things going?"

Although it is just a question.

But the pressure contained therein made the old Taoist priest break into a cold sweat:

"Reporting to Your Majesty, the villain's action failed."

Regarding this question, the old Taoist priest did not even dare to explain, but only gave the final result.

Just waiting quietly for the final judgment.

However.

Just when he thought he was going to be unlucky, the young man suddenly smiled and said:

"Okay, hahahaha...it's really interesting, it's really interesting."

"If that's the case, then you don't have to worry about the other party's affairs for now, and slowly replace the lower-level Qi practitioners first."

"As long as there is a problem at the grassroots level, even if they have great power, they will be exhausted for a while."

When he said this, this venerable man couldn't help but become very confident.

Hear this.

When he heard that he had not been punished, the old Taoist priest was naturally very happy:

"The villain will definitely take care of this matter, just don't worry."

"If the villain still can't accomplish anything with the resources you donated, then the villain's life will have been saved by the adults in vain."

The old Taoist priest's chest clapped loudly.

Although money is not everything, nothing is impossible without money.

With enough resources, most poor Qi practitioners, even if they won't defect to them, will have a natural tendency.

At the very least, if something goes wrong, you will choose to wait and see.

And just right.

Once most of them choose to wait and see, the final outcome will definitely be in favor of their White Lotus Pure Land.

This was something they planned long ago.

Thousands of years.

They have waited too long.

Ever since they were driven out of this lush land of Kyushu, they have always wanted to return to their homeland.

But just coming back is not enough.

They want to truly establish orthodoxy.

They want the current land of Kyushu to be filled with the symbol of their White Lotus Pure Land.

So they are planning.

Although due to various reasons, these people did not return to the land of Kyushu.

But thousands of years of planning have taught them a lot, and they also understand what it means to plan before taking action.

"In that battle back then, we were really too impatient. We chased and fought fiercely. In the end, it was just a moment of bravery."

When he said this, the young face seemed to show a trace of vicissitudes that did not suit his age:

"If we could capture Kyushu in one fell swoop, there would still be room for change."

"Now that I think about it, I feel that after all, our thinking has not changed yet, and we still stand too lofty."

When he said this, the scene of slash-and-burn cultivation and land reclamation seemed to flash across the young man's eyes:

"Three thousand years ago, we were driven out of Kyushu. What kind of life were we living in that barbaric land?"

"It's only days like that that make me understand that sometimes assimilation and subtlety are the scariest things."

"Unknowingly changing their thinking and replacing their original core of thought with another core of thought."

"If he really achieves something this time, even if he is allowed to establish the Qian Dynasty for thousands of years, then why not?"

"After all, they are just our puppets. This is our purpose!"

Although Youyou's words were plain, he used this very plain language to say the most cruel words.

This is really a strategy to eliminate descendants!

Hear this.

Even the old Taoist priest who had already taken refuge in the White Lotus Pure Land could not help but tremble slightly at this moment.

This approach is really too cruel.

According to what he knows.

From what he could tell, there were no fewer than three princes who were connected to the White Lotus Pure Land.

Although that one has many princes.

But those who are qualified to compete for the final position are only about a dozen or so in the end.

That's all he knew.

What if you don’t know?

With so many princes, if one of them really came to power, the destructive power it would cause would be absolutely terrifying.

What is subtlety?

That means not using the means of real thunder matching, but slowly using other auxiliary means to change the nature of things.
To be continued...