Fengshen Wendaoxing

After assigning tasks, with the passage of time, finally, the sun sets and night falls.

The deep night sky is like a dark curtain dotted with a bright moon and twinkling stars.

Just in time, a dark cloud floated over, covering the moonlight falling on the earth.

Lu Chuan stood on the gate, looking at the majestic city in front of him that was crawling on the ground like a giant beast under the night, and there was a row of flames shining on it.

For no reason, he remembered a sentence.

The moon is dark and the wind is high to kill people!

Lu Chuan turned his head slightly and glanced at the two sides. The four generals he subdued plus Su Hu and others were all here.

"Fellow Daoist Daomeng, please take a walk with me tonight."

Lu Chuan stared at Yongzhou City for a while and said, "If we're lucky this time, maybe we can take this city tonight."

"Raising a man for a thousand days is only for a short time. Don't dare to talk about it. I will take a walk with my lord tonight."

Dameng Daoist said happily.

Lu Chuan nodded, and said again: "The deployment of the previous Gongcheng plan remains unchanged, but the weather is good tonight, so the attack time has been brought forward.

After the incense sticks after the departure of the mansion, you lead the troops to set off as originally planned, and wait for the signal from the mansion. "

Hearing this, Lu Chuan's four generals and others did not say anything.

When looking at the people in Jizhou, Su Hu frowned but didn't say anything.

"Since that's the case, you go and prepare, fellow Daoist Daomeng, let's go!"

Daoist Dameng nodded slightly, because it was too eye-catching to use the escape light at night, so a white cloud rose from the feet of the two of them and took them up into the sky.

As soon as Lu Chuan left, General Zhao Bing of Jizhou frowned and said, "Master Hou, you can't see clearly at night, and attacking the city at night may be disadvantageous to our army!"

The fourth general Xin Huan looked at each other and said calmly: "General, your task is to contain the enemy from the front, and we are the ones attacking the city."

"Aren't you going to bring our troops from Jizhou?" Zhao Bing snorted.

"enough!"

Su Hu shouted: "What's going on at the moment of the war, Master Lu has the full power to deal with the matter here, just follow orders!"

Lu Chuan was able to save his son, which still made him very complicated.

Besides, although Lu Chuan is no longer his Marquis of Jizhou, the new Marquis is also his son, so it is no different from him as before.

The current title is hereditary, inherited from father to son, but this time he abdicated alive.

"yes!"

The master opened his mouth, so Zhao Bing stopped talking, and everyone retreated and began to prepare soldiers and horses.

...

Yongzhou City, Hou Mansion.

"There is no news about the person wearing the mask that day? It's been a few days, you idiots, you idiots!"

"What should I do? Of course, keep looking. How many amazing people have come to the Jizhou camp, and even..."

When Anxia, ​​Marquis of Yongzhou, heard the news, he couldn't help roaring.

His ancestor was once an important minister of Daxia.

When the Xia Dynasty building was about to collapse and there was no way to recover, his ancestors were ordered by King Xia to surrender to the merchants, pretending to surrender.

Waiting for the day when the blood of the Great Xia royal family returns to help restore the country.

He has personally experienced the power of that young master, and the battle a few days ago was even more earth-shattering and appalling.

Even when he was watching from a distance from the Yongzhou city tower, his scalp was numb.

That day, his young master was very confident when he left, saying that there was some unexpected joy, so he went to see it in person.

Never had this trip been a battle with someone first, and then never came back.

The more An Xia thought about it, the more irritable she became, feeling inexplicably angry, so she headed towards the courtyard of the newly married eighth lady.

Not long after, with a comfortable sigh, Master An, who was enjoying the joy of fish and water, felt refreshed.

...

Above the Hou's mansion, on a cloud of white clouds, one person sits cross-legged and casts spells, while the other stands.

"Wuliang...he... grandma's, bad luck!"

Suddenly, Dameng Daoist's eyes opened, his old face turned red, and then turned black as if he had eaten a dead mouse.

"What's the matter, I asked you to sneak into Anxia's dreamland with the dream-enlightening method, and find the place where Lord Su Xiaohou was imprisoned. How does it seem... like seeing a ghost?"

Lu Chuan, who was letting the wind out, smiled in surprise: "Besides, it must be ghosts that we are afraid of when we encounter ghosts?"

Dameng Daoist said with a dark face: "My lord, let's wait a little longer, that guy is...don't look at evil, Wuliang Tianzun!"

He felt that his face was very hot at the moment, so he quickly closed his eyes and meditated.

"Do not see evil, then let me listen..."

Lu Chuan Yungong tilted his ears to listen, and immediately heard the sound of gods fighting in his ears.

In an instant, Master Lu was also embarrassed, and quickly dispersed his mana, not knowing where to put his hands.

They are still children!

Looking at Dameng Daoist who had a calm face, but his breathing showed that he was not so calm, Lu Chuan had nothing to say, "Ahem, then wait, wait... By the way, fellow Taoist, how many years have you practiced?"

Dameng Daoist opened his eyes and said: "I am ashamed of being poor, I have been cultivating for one hundred and sixty-eight years."

Lu Chuan nodded slightly, and suddenly raised his eyebrows, the fire of gossip burning in his body: "Then... have you been close to a woman?"

"A person who cultivates the Tao should be pure-hearted and ascetic, be indifferent to fame and fortune, guard against arrogance and impetuosity..."

Dameng Daoist's expression was indifferent: "The poor road has not been close yet, where is Master Lu?"

Lu Chuan had an unexpected expression.

Poor, another old virgin over a hundred years old, unfortunately, those who can't become immortals still can't become immortals.

"This government has a high position and authority, of course... you understand." Lu Chuan gave an ambiguous answer.

It’s embarrassing to say that you have never been close to a woman, but if you say you have been close, there is an old father-in-law and mother-in-law: "Well, it's almost time, try again..."

Dameng Daoist glanced down, inexplicably panicked and his heart beat faster, so he looked at Lu Chuan again.

Luckily, Lu Chuan turned his ear to listen down, and found that the two people in the room were talking after exercising, so he nodded: "Okay, let's do it!"

Immediately, Dameng Daoist sat cross-legged, closed his eyes and made a formula, and performed the Entrance to Dream Dafa, the yellow light flickered on the formula.

Soon, Lu Chuan heard the snoring of the two of them.

"found it!"

Dameng closed his eyes and said: "Young Master is locked in the prison in the backyard of the Hou Mansion. His young master said that Su Quanzhong is very important to deal with Su Hu, so he is heavily guarded."

"Little Lord?"

Lu Chuan's eyes flashed: "Why would the big princes on his side call Xia Yu's descendants as young masters?"

He was still wondering how the descendants of Xia Yu and Marquis of Yongzhou colluded together.

Dameng Daoist continued: "The ancestor of this Anxia was the important minister of Daxia. When Daxia perished, he sent his ancestor to surrender and hide in Dashang, waiting for the blood of the Daxia royal family to restore the country..."

"So that's the case. I didn't expect that when the Great Xia perished, there would be a backhand. It seems that it is not the only one."

Lu Chuan nodded: "By the way, how long can your Dreaming Dafa allow them to sleep?"

Dameng Daoist said: "If no one unlocks the spell, they can sleep for at least three days and three nights."

Lu Chuan laughed, his eyes flickering: "Great, as long as one night, this Yongzhou City will be ours.

You go to the west gate, let those soldiers guarding the city have a good dream, and then send a signal to Xin Huan and the others outside the city, the government will save people! "

This is the power of the Dameng Dafa practiced by Dameng Daoist.

Not only can it make people fall asleep, but it can even control the dream to make the other person have a good dream or a nightmare.

However, although this method of entering a dream is powerful, it also has its limitations and shortcomings, that is, this method is also ineffective for people who are stronger than the caster.

Of course, that's the limitation of the skill, and there seems to be another personal shortcoming, that is, the caster is an old virgin, and when he sees some embarrassing scenes, his face becomes red and his face turns red, so he can't concentrate on casting spells.

"promise!"

Dameng Daoist flew away.

With a movement, Lu Chuan landed in the backyard of the Hou's Mansion, his consciousness unfolded, and he arrived in the prison without anyone noticing.

Few people in this Marquis Mansion have been able to discover his existence.