Kong Hanan had no idea what choice the character Guan he played had made before.
But the attitude of the followers reveals a little.
They seem to have some resistance to Jianmen Pass.
But this has nothing to do with Kong Hanan’s current plan.
Kong Hanan really wanted to go out and take a look.
He put his hand to his chest and pretended to stroke his beard.
"It's just a small enemy camp. Let me take it down alone."
He was simply imitating Guan Erye to show off.
No matter whether it was the Martial Saint whom he saw with his own eyes in this life, or Guan Yu in the film and television works of the previous life, both of them looked down on the world and were extremely arrogant.
Kong Hanan just wanted to test whether the Guan these ghosts mistook him for was actually Guan Erye.
But as soon as these words came out.
Cang clapped his hands and laughed.
"Brother Guan is so brave, I admire you. I will wait for your good news inside the pass!"
The bearded man and others had clear eyes.
"We are willing to beat the drums on the city walls to support the brave warriors in their great undertaking!"
Kong Hanan's hands froze.
The expression on his face also froze.
He wanted to slap himself.
I told you not to show off.
I told you to test it!
It’s over!
Try it and you will die!
Then he reacted.
It seemed like he had...tested the right thing.
Guan in the "Jianmen Pass Drama" may have actually performed the feat of single-handedly challenging a camp.
This reminds me of the complicated tone the Martial Saint used when he instructed Kong Hanan to deal with Jianmen Pass.
Kong Hanan was in great confusion.
Second Master...
It’s not possible that you fought your way out of Jianmen Pass in this life.
The old fox said in the city tower space that Guan, played by Kong Hanan, might be the obsession in the hearts of the ghosts in Jianmen Pass.
so……
Second Master, you don’t have an old one, do you?
This person has a grudge against you!
As soon as this idea came into his mind, Kong Hanan felt more and more that something was wrong.
Before you know it.
The followers got a set of bronze armor for Kong Hanan from somewhere and put it on.
Cang brought him an old horse from somewhere, and there was a lance on the horse.
Kong Hanan breathed a sigh of relief.
As long as he doesn't use the sword, it should be fine.
Thanks to the invulnerability to ordinary iron bestowed by the Emperor, at least he has no need to worry about his safety.
Kong Hanan mounted his warhorse and spoke in a pretentious manner.
"Brothers, warm up the wine and wait for me to come back before drinking."
You have to pretend to be cool even if it means crying.
Kong Hanan spurred his horse and rushed towards the city gate.
Then he was pulled by Cang.
"Brother Guan, you've come to the wrong place. The gate must not be opened. There's a small path over there..."
Kong Hanan: ...
In the fairyland, in front of the palace of Emperor Dongyue.
Three Dharma Guardian Marshals are guarding here.
Lord Horse stood in the front, with the God of Wealth and the God of War standing on his left and right.
An immortal flew over from a distance, as if he wanted to visit the Emperor Dongyue. Lord Ma opened his eyes and went to greet him.
The Emperor of Dongyue is in seclusion and no one is allowed to approach.
That's the rule.
As soon as Lord Horse left, Marshal Zhao, the God of Wealth, winked at Marshal Guan, the God of War.
"My clone in the underworld has communicated with me. That kid was taken to Jianmen Pass by the witch god Shao Siming. Are you not going to do anything about it?"
The Martial Saint narrowed his eyes, which were filled with memories.
He held his beautiful beard and spoke after a long time.
"I am already a god. What business do I have with the affairs of the mortal world? That boy has a great opportunity. I have already paved the way for him. The rest depends on his own luck."
Lord Horse is back.
He looked a little pale.
"There are unusual movements in the mortal world... The Great Emperor Qinghua of the Eastern Pole was ambushed while pursuing the Great Siming, and the Great Emperor Hengshan of the Southern Peak came to his aid. The Young Siming has activated the dead dragon veins of the former Shu Kingdom, seemingly plotting to bring Jianmen Pass to light. But I have a feeling there's more to it than meets the eye. Marshal Guan, since you were deified at Jianmen Pass, are you willing to descend to the mortal world?"
The Martial Saint shook his head.
"The Great Emperor's safety is of paramount importance. Moon God's defeat was too easy. I suspect there's a trick going on... Don't worry about Jianmen Pass. That mortal has gone in."
The three eyes of the Horse King showed a suspicious expression.
"How can a mortal destroy the plans of the gods?"
The God of Wealth is silent.
"Lord Ma, how about we make a bet? If he fails, he will die and bring disaster upon the Emperor. If he succeeds, you will teach him a magical skill, how about that?"
Marshal Ma stopped talking.
He turned around and stood in front of the door to protect the emperor.
As we all know, the God of Wealth never loses a bet.
…
Wushan is shrouded in sea of clouds and fog.
An old man, trembling and struggling, walked up the mountain.
"Old man, this is not the place for you to come. Don't be so stubborn."
A voice sounded from the mist, neither male nor female, neither old nor young.
"When you get old, you want to be strong. If you're gone, at least you can leave something for the young people to remember you by."
The old man's speech was a little unclear.
"Oh? Then what kind of myth do you want to leave behind for future generations?"
The voice sounded again, its tone was flat and without any twists and turns. Although it was a question, it sounded strange and uncomfortable.
The old man sighed.
"In the fiftieth year of the Great Qi Dynasty, on the 15th day of the seventh month, at the hour of Hai... the Taoist Sage will slay the Lord of Clouds at Mount Wushan, enjoy the clouds and rain, and drink a pot of wine. All the witches at Mount Wushan will not dare to leave the mountain for ten years. Is that permitted?"
The fog began to shake, and there was a faint sound of thunder in the clouds. This time, it was heard that the other party was angry.
"Everyone says that the Dao Saint is the most supreme and powerful person in the world. I don't deny it, but today I saw that the Dao Saint, a mere mortal, speaks with great power."
"If I don't have any ability, how can I be a saint in the world?"
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