Chapter 1622 Don't Force Me to Beat You to Tears
Many times, those smart people will always do some stupid things, and some problems that are easy to deal with will be made very complicated by those smart people.
This is what the sages call great wisdom and foolishness.
Fairy Liuyun couldn't figure it out. Isn't it just transporting food and weapons? As for spending millions on manpower? Have they forgotten that there are still cultivators in the world? Although there are not many Qiankun storage bags, they are also quite a lot. An ordinary Qiankun bag has a space as large as two or three houses. The Buddhist storage bag has a larger space. Hundreds of cultivators are sent out, each carrying a few Ten Qiankun bags flew to Northern Xinjiang in the air. In just a few trips, the arsenal in Northern Xinjiang could be destroyed.
All the weapons inside have been emptied. Why did the imperial court send all the fleets to the Bohai Bay, and also sent countless packhorse teams to the Black Forest, transporting them day and night for more than two years, but they have not yet brought back half of them. As for food, it is even easier. The Taipingcang and Guangpingcang in Zhongtu are only ten thousand miles away from Xiangxi. The distance of ten thousand miles takes a long time for ordinary people to travel, but for cultivators who fly in the air, That’s easy. Five thousand miles a day, a round trip in four days. How simple.
thing.
Fairy Liuyun, like her son Ye Xiaochuan, has a different mind than others. They think about strange things, but they often have miraculous results.
Hearing Fairy Liuyun speaking out her plan with sputtering words, the three people in the big tent looked at each other.
That's right, this catastrophe affects all living beings in the world, and the world of cultivation is also involved. Now that the army of heaven has not appeared yet, those cultivators in the world of cultivation have nothing to do, so why can't they help the imperial court transport food and supplies?
Zhao Shiqu and Yang Ershi immediately became excited when they thought of the cultivator's terrifying flying speed. Li Wanjun was still calmer and said: "This is impossible. I just came back from Cangyun Mountain not long ago, and I have some understanding of the current world of cultivation. Now most of the cultivators from the five branches of Jiangnan gather in Yuanmou Mountain to practice day and night to prepare for the catastrophe. , as for Xuantian Sect, Piaomiao Pavilion, and Demon Sect, now
With all the forces tightening, it is impossible to send a cultivator to dip into this muddy water, let alone to ask those high-ranking cultivators to put down their noble figures and act as transport grooms. It is impossible. "
As soon as these words were spoken, Zhao Shiqu and Yang Ershi both wilted. Now they could clearly see the general trend of the world. Except for the righteous cultivation sects of Cangyun Sect and Jiangnan Wudao, there were no cultivators from other sects at all. They naturally knew the details of coming to help.
Fairy Liuyun was disappointed when she saw the three of them, and she couldn't bear to look at them.
They are all a bunch of fools. She couldn't help but said: "You have forgotten Buddhism. As far as I know, Kashyapa Temple and Jixiang Temple have secretly gathered a large number of Buddhist forces. In this catastrophe, these monks and nuns who have the lifelong goal of saving all sentient beings will not be able to survive." They will sit back and ignore it. Let me tell you about the current structure of the world of cultivation. The righteous path is headed by Xuantian Sect. Now Xuantian Sect does not allow Buddhism to participate in this matter because it wants to trap Cangyun Sect. Because of the Xuantian Sect, Ling has never made a public statement, nor has he sent his troops south. What they lack is a reason and an excuse for the Buddhist disciples to use as logistics. , Firstly, the Buddhist sect wants to fight side by side with the Cangyun Sect to protect the world, and their strength is almost gathered. Secondly, the Buddhist sect’s skills are biased towards the space skills of one sand, one world.
Kun storage bag has much larger space than Daomen or Momen, so it is most suitable for storing things. You only need to write two letters, one to the emperor, and one to Yu Jizi, the head of the Cangyun Sect. I can't think of three days before the Buddhist sect will mobilize in large numbers. I believe I'm right. "
Zhao Shiqu thought about it carefully and felt that what this mysterious senior Miao said was quite reasonable.
Although only Cangyun Sect and the five cultivation sects of Jiangnan are participating now, if the Buddhist sect is asked for help in the name of Cangyun Sect or the imperial court under the pretext of shortage of food and materials, the Buddhist sect will not refuse, even if the Xuantian Sect does not want to see it In such a situation, it’s hard to say anything.
If Xuantian Sect stood up to oppose Buddhism's role in transportation at this time, then Xuantian Sect would have completely lost the support of the people.
He stood up, bowed to Fairy Liuyun, and said, "Thank you, Senior Miao, for your advice. I will send a letter to Your Majesty and the head of Yu Jizi right away. I don't know what Senior Miao asked me to help you with?" Fairy Yun took out a big apple from nowhere and said as she gnawed: "I'm looking for someone from the mortal army. He's called Zhan Ying. He used to be stationed at Yumen Pass. He was a fire-headed soldier in charge of serving spoons. I have been looking for two months at Yumen Pass but still have no clues. Now Yumen Pass
Many of Guan and Motianya's armies have come to the territory of western Hunan. I guess that Zhan Ying may have also come with the army. How about you help me find this guy? It's a very simple thing. "
Zhao Shiqu showed hesitation on his face. Although he was the general manager of the march in Jiannan Road, in addition to the troops from the five sixty-three states in the south of the Yangtze River, the armies coming to the north and east for reinforcements were also under his command.
However, although the army coming from the west nominally obeyed him as the general manager of the march, in fact he could not command the army coming from the west. These armies only obeyed the orders of Yang Zhentian, the general who suppressed the west.
If this war hero is in other armies, even among tens of millions of troops, Zhao Shiqu can easily find him. As long as he gives a few orders, within three days, that war hero will definitely be tied into a big rice dumpling. Put it outside your own tent.
Why did it happen to be Yang Zhentian's subordinate.
Seeing the hesitation on Zhao Shiqu's face, Fairy Liuyun immediately became angry and took the half-bitten apple into her arms, ready to continue eating when she had time. He pinched his waist with both hands and said: "My aunt has given you such a good idea. It not only solves your logistics and transportation problems, but also draws the huge Buddhist sect into the war. How can you not want to help with even a little help? Boy, do you believe that I will beat you? If you are not the commander of the armed forces, don’t force me to do so.
Make you cry. "
Fairy Liuyun is so virtuous. With this anger, the temperature in the huge tent in the hot summer dropped sharply, reaching the point where the breath turned into frost.
Zhao Shiqu hurriedly said: "Senior has misunderstood. Naturally, I will not shirk this trivial matter. It just so happens that General Yang Zhentian of Zhenxi will be here in the next two days. I will definitely be able to help senior with this matter."
With the promise, Fairy Liuyun relaxed her momentum, and the temperature in the tent slowly recovered. She walked out of the tent carelessly and said: "I will come back to you in three days. It's best to let me handle the matter, otherwise I will beat you to tears! Remember, the person I am looking for is called Zhan Ying!" "