Chapter 147 143. Gao Gong Yuning, the Monster Hundred Eyes



As the saying goes, something bad is bound to happen sooner or later.

Three quarters after noon is when the Yang energy is at its strongest in a day, so there is nothing wrong with choosing this time to visit a tomb.

Although his views had been rejected before, as a canonized person in Taiping County, how could Zhang San just let it go? While Zhang San was getting dressed, he called Gu Xuanyan, Zhao Zhen, and Yuan Ergou to hold a meeting with the gods.

If the other party really wanted to tear them apart mentally and make them run around in a hurry as he thought, then the other party would never miss this opportunity tonight.

After arranging everything properly, Zhang San finally felt a little relieved.

"As expected of a veteran general of the Taiping Guard, Brother Si Rui is really cautious. I admire him."

Unlike other eccentrics who are straightforward, Confucian monks are naturally able to speak official language without any guidance.

Logically speaking, Sun Shan, as the strict nail in Taiping County, couldn't help but feel a little awkward, but because of the smoothing over not long ago, it was naturally inconvenient for Zhang San to deliberately target him.

"Brother Xianyou, you are too polite. I have to thank you for saving me. If it weren't for you, I would have been criticized by thousands of people."

"Hahaha, Brother Si Rui is too polite. It's true that the old man likes flattery, but a person like Brother Si Rui will naturally not compromise. For the safety of Taiping County, I have no choice but to take action. I hope Brother Si Rui will not be offended."

Zhang San suppressed his inner discomfort and waited until Gu Xuanyan and the other two took orders and left before he asked with a little confusion.

"Look at how you are dressed, Brother Xianyou. Do you also want to go and eliminate the ghost plague?"

"I, a scholar, am not someone who only talks about war on paper. In such a dangerous situation, I should bring a three-foot-long sword and establish my unrivaled reputation!"

"Brother Xianyou is so righteous."

Zhang San was quite confident about the heroism displayed by Sun Shan. After all, even when he knew that his own strength was insufficient, he still chose to face death with courage. Such a person must have a sense of justice in his heart.

After all, they were just strangers but they were too close. If the other party was also his subordinate, Zhang San would not choose to let him participate in the battle even if there was a possibility of losing the battle.

Because once Sun Shan leaves, the entire Taiping County will become an empty city. If it weren't for that magic to guarantee it, Zhang San would never trust Gu Xuanyan to guard this place alone.

Yao Chen: "Young men, let's go. The Wu family kid will lead the way, and the three of us will follow behind."

Taiping County City God Temple.

Unlike the bustling crowd not long ago, the presence of this place has been artificially erased since the "stealing the sky and changing the day" formation was set up.

Those with high levels of cultivation might be able to sense the difference, but for ordinary people, their impression of this place will always remain in a specific period of time.

If this continues, the cycle will never end.

In the southeast direction, under the dead tree, Baimu, who had just set up the formation, couldn't help but ask while looking at his partner beside him.

"Then... is it really okay to do that? If we count by seniority, Zhang Yuhao is still your nephew, right? Even if you have different ideas, why go to this extent? You're being a little too harsh."

This was originally a caring word, but it sounded so harsh in Gao Gong's ears.

"Physical torture is just another level of practice. If he is really that talented, he can go further by breaking things down and then rebuilding them.

He is arrogant and conceited all day long, as proud as a stupid lion. If I don't teach him a lesson and let him know that there are always people better than you, I'm afraid this nephew of mine will be wasted. "

Hearing Gao Gong's tone, Baimu understood the essence of it. No matter whether it was the way of saving the world by Dajin or the way of saving the world by Taiping Dao, when the world returns to peace, someone will eventually need to remember their past.

Compared to ordinary people who are unable to practice, Zhang Yuhao, who has extraordinary qualifications, is undoubtedly more qualified to live.

"How are the preparations going?"

"The four heads have already been initially sacrificed. With General Li as our cover, we can collect karma without restraint after Dou Su and his group leave Taiping County. Is it really necessary to be so cautious? With such a godsend opportunity, wouldn't it be more efficient for the two of us to attack directly? We only need to kill 30,000 people, and they may not be able to return to defend in time."

Gao Gong ignored Baimu's thoughts and looked at the water mirror technique around the City God Temple. When he saw the Taiping Guard cavalry in plain clothes, Gao Gong couldn't help but become more wary of Zhang San.

“There are many reasons, but there are only two main ones.

If we ignore our karma, any natural disaster has the ability to kill 30,000 people, let alone the two of us. But you and I must understand that if we don’t design enough disasters, will those high and mighty gods look down at this world?

If we don't let them suffer a little, they will probably leave this world quickly after using their karma to reshape their divine bodies before they can help us consume the power of Dajin.

If that's the case, do we still have a chance to survive if we expose our weaknesses to Da Jin?"

While explaining to Baimu, Gao Gong used his magic to reinforce "Stealing the Sky and Changing the Sun" to ensure the safety of the City God Temple.

Although he has the ability to cultivate natural disasters, the demon race is not known for their resourcefulness and good decision-making. According to Baimu's thousands of years of experience, when faced with such a situation, he should just listen to his teammates.

He nodded at first as if he understood, then Baimu asked.

"That's pretty much what I thought. What about the second one?"

Gao Gong: “???”

“Secondly, the problem does not come from Dou Su and his group. The one we should pay more attention to is Murong.

Whether it is the Heavenly Wolf Dharma Image or the special magical powers passed down from the royal family, Murong's strength can be said to be very strong. Even in the Taiping Dao where there are many masters, his combat power is among the best.

It’s just that Wang Baobao was able to hold off Dou Su and his party for a night, but even if he tried his best, how confident was he that he could hold off the contemporary White Tiger?"

Even though Baimu hated the Zaun warrior in his heart, he was his teammate after all. Having seen Murong's methods, he would not underestimate the other party. This was also the reason why Baimu was so sincere before.

"Based on the calculations made by the Marquis, let's split it fifty-fifty."

It was originally just a joke, but when Baimu said this, even Gao Gong couldn't help but look at him strangely.

Could it be that Baimu is really a fool who is very wise? When did the monster become so smart? After suppressing his surprise, Gao Gong nodded affirmatively.

"You're right. When fighting against the contemporary White Tiger, he only has two options: death or escape. From this perspective, it's a fifty-fifty chance."

[Bai Mu:??? Is this what you mean by 50-50 for humans? I don’t have much education, so don’t lie to me!]

"Murong... I don't want to train new people again."

After taking a look at the northern sky and uttering these words of emotion, Gao Gong turned his attention back to the Water Mirror Technique.

"Bai Mu, they've set off, so we have to start preparing."


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