Guan Luoyang stood at the steepest point among the peaks of Liangshan Mountain. He was at the top of the mountain. He could almost fall into the water if he took one step forward. The strong wind blew from the lake, making his clothes flutter and his hair on his temples.

Slightly confused, but his eyes are not confused at all.

A high platform has been erected next to it.

The top of the mountain was originally rugged, but he personally smoothed the area beside him. He also dug out large rocks from the mountain and piled them into a table, three feet six inches high, divided into eight corners and about three feet in diameter.

Every detail was made according to the requirements of Gongsun Sheng and others.

At this moment, Gongsun Sheng was standing on the stage, taking off his Taoist robe, turning it over, and putting it on again. Originally, the outward side of the robe had a picture of a pine and crane, which had the effect of resisting swords and could also be used by the misty clouds.

, invisible and flying away, leaving no trace.

Now when it is turned over, the outward side of the Taoist robe becomes the Bagua pattern. The long sleeves and hem are painted with the image of rolling ink clouds, and there are five colored silk threads hidden in the ink clouds, symbolizing the five elements.

This is a piercing method specially used when performing rituals on the stage. It can help Gongsun Sheng harmonize the five elements in his body and make the spiritual stage clear, which is more conducive to sensing the inside and outside and calling out the wind and clouds.

"The people from Liangshan have already hid in the reeds at the edge of the water. As long as they go one mile further, they will be exposed to the sight of those big ships. It's time for me to set off."

Guan Luoyang said, "After I left the mountain, you started to do this. This place is still a hundred miles away from their military camp. Are you absolutely sure?"

Gongsun Sheng looked cautious, nodded slowly, and said: "The advantage of the stage approach is that it can attack from a distance, with enough room, and slowly build up the power, which is more powerful than when a poor man fights up close.

Bigger.”

"That's good, let's get started."

Green air floated around Guan Luoyang, and he took a big step towards the steep mountain. His figure flew away in the sky, and in an instant he merged into the water, sky and night.

Gongsun Sheng pulled out the ancient pine-patterned sword, walked around on the high platform first, took off his hair crown, messed up his hair, adjusted his breathing, and his eyes were shining with light, locking on the hazy scenery on the shore in the distance.

Military tent camp.

call!!!!!

The wind gradually began to sound, blowing from the mountains to the water, and from the water to the shore, blowing open a corner curtain of the Chinese army's tent.

Yan Shude, Liu Qi, Liu Lin, Lin Chong and others were talking in the big tent. When the strong wind blew, the Taoist priest sitting next to Yan Shude frowned.

This person is none other than Guo Jing, with a face like a goose egg, elegant eyebrows, thick black hair, a short beard on his chin, a dignified appearance, a purple gold crown on his head, a luxurious silk and satin robe, soft and high-quality material, and a pair of feet

Pure green lotus root silk boots, a whisk placed on the right elbow, and a golden bell hanging on a red string on the left wrist.

Liu Qi saw him frowning and asked quickly: "Why does the Taoist priest look suspicious? Is there something weird about this gust of wind?"

Guo Jing hummed and chuckled twice, touching the bell on his wrist without answering.

Yan Shude let out a heroic laugh and said: "The military camp is adjacent to a water bank. It is not surprising that the water is strong and the wind is strong. Even if there is something weird in the wind, how can it shake the tens of thousands of tigers and wolves in our army?"

"There are strange things in the wind, which are not worth mentioning, but the changes in the sky will definitely cause wind and thunder."

Guo Jing closed his eyes slightly and said in an astonishing voice, "When the thunder strikes, it will definitely hit the military flag first."

He raised his fingers, waited a moment, and then rang the bell.

At this time, outside the military camp, the sky was already filled with wind and clouds, and a zigzag and dazzling lightning struck down.

The ringing of the bell coincided with the sound of thunder, and a burst of exclamations from the soldiers came from outside the Chinese army's tent. Immediately, a small soldier knelt outside the tent and reported loudly. Sure enough, a bolt of lightning struck the big flag with the word "Yan".

"The thunder struck three times, but General Yan's flag was not damaged at all."

Guo Jing whispered in his mouth, seemed to be listening slightly, and rang the bell twice in succession.

The sound of thunder and the sound of bells matched each other perfectly. Everyone in the camp looked at Guo Jing, and there was an illusion that all the wind, thunder and sky phenomena in the outside world were under the control of this Taoist.

When he was in Bianliang in his early years, Lin Chong also heard about Guo Jing. It was said that he was a heretical magician in his early years and had learned some Buddhist magic. His reputation was already quite famous among the people in Bianliang, Tokyo.

Later, because he saw Chen Xizhen displaying his Taoism, he envied Chen Xizhen's true teachings of the Immortal Taoism of Longhu Mountain, so he lowered himself in rank and tried every means to become a disciple of Chen Xizhen, and also took the name of a disciple of Longhu Mountain.

When Emperor Tianming was still the crown prince, he made friends with Chen Xizhen. After he ascended the throne, he relied on Chen Xizhen even more. Logically speaking, Guo Jing should be able to take advantage of this relationship to find a Taoist official status. But for some reason, there has never been this Guo Jing in the Bianliang court.

Instead, he hid in Quancheng and only helped Chen Xizhen protect Liu Guang's family.

When Lin Chong heard about it at first, he only thought that Guo Jing was a person who was not interested in fame. But now that he saw his deliberate and preemptive demeanor, he knew that this man's character was completely different from what Lin Chong had thought in the past.

The soldiers outside came to report again. Yan Shude's big flag had been struck three times by thunder, but it was still firmly rooted there. The flag was not scorched at all and was fluttering in the wind.

Guo Jing stood up with a smile and congratulated Yan Shude: "General, we are here to share the emperor's worries. God also felt it, so he sent down thunder and lightning to make his voice more powerful. The stronger the wind and thunder, the more powerful the army will be. There will definitely be more auspicious signs later.

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As he spoke, two rays of vitality came out from the soles of the Taoist's feet, traveling underground and hitting two big flags outside.

The "Yan" flag standing high in the military camp suddenly glowed, evaporating a large amount of golden clouds and making the faces of the surrounding soldiers shine golden.

The other flag of the Heavenly King, representing Guo Jing, is even more impressive. A huge statue of the Heavenly King looms above the flagpole.

Although only the upper body is clear, the height is more than ten feet. Regardless of the navy or the infantry, all people inside and outside the military camp can see the image of the King of Heaven with four arms each holding a magic weapon, a jeweled crown on the head, and a face with a loving smile.

, a face on the back, with a majestic and angry look.

Yan Shude led everyone out of the tent to watch, and the laughter spread throughout the camp.

"Okay! The heaven above also knows that this general has come to attack the water thieves and bandits, bringing blessings to the whole party and sending such an auspicious omen."

"God's blessings are shared by the three armies. After the victory, everyone of us will be favored by God!!"

The morale of the army soared, and the depression of days of running on land and water was swept away. Everyone raised their swords and guns and shouted in unison.

There were tens of thousands of soldiers, all of whom had practiced the magic method. The cheers were so loud.

In the surrounding forests and reed swamps, the birds that had not been disturbed by the thunder before were all frightened and flew up. As soon as they reached the air, they fell one after another. However, they were frightened by the sound, and their bodies fell on the water one after another.

,Forest.

The black clouds in the sky were lifted up a lot by the overwhelming momentum from the army, and they were far away from the ground. The sound of the wind suddenly decreased. There were thunders in the sky, and electric snakes were scurrying in the dark clouds, but no lightning could strike them.

Come inside the military camp.

Yan Shude and Guo Jing tacitly understood each other and smiled at each other.

Before they came, they knew that there might be Lin Lingsu and other demons causing trouble in Liangshanbo. Lin Lingsu's Divine Thunder Technique was majestic and terrifying. If they were not careful, if he really set up an altar and used it to his fullest, it would be very difficult.

It may cause a big blow to morale and lead to the loss of troops and generals.

But now that Guo Jing is acting like this, the soldiers who were originally mobilized from all over the country feel the same atmosphere. The morale of the three armies has been established, the magic skills are running smoothly, and the turbid air is connected. No matter what spells are blasted in, they have not been touched yet.

When it comes to people, a lot of power will be offset first.

If Lin Lingsu was really wise, he should have abandoned Liangshan and fled long ago.

Yan Shude felt happy in his heart, and thought to himself: No matter how powerful those demons are, and they have no soldiers under their command, are they worthy of going against the imperial army?

He led everyone back to the camp and continued to discuss the method of fighting, which was to let his generals each lead a troop of troops, with Lin Chong and others assisting them, to encircle them from all sides and capture all the people in Liangshan.

This plan can be said to be very casual and can be finalized in just a few words. Following the example of the surge in morale of the three armies just now, he is now more dignified in everything he says, leaving absolutely no room for others to interrupt.

Some soldiers came to report on the way, saying that the wind and waves at the waterside were getting worse. It was getting dark, the reeds were undulating, being swept up by the waves, and the shadows seemed to be pushing to the edge of the camp.

Yan Shude didn't take it seriously and dismissed it casually.

It seems that those demons are not giving up yet, but the wind and thunder energy can no longer enter the military camp. They can only rely on a small wave to add some water vapor to the outside of the camp. What else should they care about?

On the top of Liangshan Mountain, Gongsun Sheng danced with his hands, his ancient sword with pine patterns flipped back and forth in the wind, and he kept chanting catchy mantras, with his own rhythm in his voice, like a ballad.

The lightning in the distance could not be struck, but the strong wind on the water was getting stronger and stronger.

There are many reeds in the reed marsh, rolled by the wind and waves, like a messy and thick high wall, getting closer and closer to the shore.

The people in the military camp didn't look carefully, so they couldn't detect the rafts and boats hidden among the reeds in the chaos of the wind and waves.

Wu Song held two swords in his hands and stood on a raft, with his back slightly arched and his body lowered, staring closely in the direction of the military camp.

At this distance, he could already enter the camp with one pounce.

However, for the eight thousand Liangshan soldiers hidden around, this distance is not close enough and convenient enough, so they have to wait a little longer.

Wu Song was a little anxious while waiting, so he scratched his neck with the back of the knife. Suddenly his wrist trembled, and a half-moon-shaped jet-black knife light appeared beside him, slashing away horizontally.

The blade stopped in front of Guan Luoyang.

"Ah, it turned out to be you, you almost made me think I was discovered."

Wu Song retracted his sword, came over with a tiger-eyed face, and whispered, "You Taoist Priest are also a good man. You are not willing to sit in the mountains and are willing to come to the front."

Guan Luoyang smiled and said: "A Taoist robe is just a piece of clothing, so there's not much difference. If Gongsun Sheng didn't want to open an altar to practice, he would probably come to the front."

Wu Song clicked his tongue and shook his head: "When we were fighting against the Xia people, many Taoist officers in the army were only willing to disturb the enemy by making some fog and sand, which was not used by birds. However, they always had to share the credit afterwards. You are a good Taoist, you have fine wine, and you know how to do it.

Kill someone, let me teach you something."

Not far behind, Lin Lingsu was sitting cross-legged alone, floating on the water. Her Taoist robe was separated from the water and did not touch any moisture. When she heard the word Taoist official, her face moved.

On the raft, Wu Song pointed to the two large flags in the military camp that were displaying auspicious signs and taught: "The Heavenly King flag is probably with the military Taoist officials. It is farther away from the Chinese army tent. The Yanzi flag over there is

It belongs to the commander-in-chief of the army, and the commander-in-chief’s tent must be not far behind the Yan Zi Banner.”

"We will go straight to the big tent later, burn the tent, and cut down the flags. Even if the general does not die, there will still be some minor turmoil."

Wu Song raised his two swords and said, "When there is chaos, people will come to kill people, and horses will come to kill horses. Don't worry about whether they die or not. Just chop them down and let them scream, which will further disrupt the morale of the army."

"I understand." Guan Luoyang listened humbly and nodded. He looked up again and saw that he was less than twenty feet away from the camp. However, there was an antler wooden fence on the edge of the camp, so even the cavalry could stop him.

If people from Liangshan wanted to rush in from the water, they would definitely waste more time.
To be continued...