bullyxtreme Chapter 348: Border Pass
Chapter 348: Border Pass
"I have been entrusted by the two saints in the West to tell the disciples of the Western Church to go to the East to help the Shang Dynasty and resist the invasion of the rebel army."
Luo Shu spoke with certainty, his expression revealing unquestionable determination.
When Maitreya heard this, a trace of surprise and confusion flashed in his eyes. He frowned slightly, as if he found it hard to believe what Luo Shu said.
You know, helping the Shang Dynasty, wouldn't that mean being an enemy of the Chan Sect? After all, the Chan Sect was helping Xibo Hou Jichang. But, how is this possible?
Before he left Mount Xumi, his master and uncle were clearly still discussing how to join forces with the Chan Sect to gain the greatest benefits in the Conferred God Tribulation.
Who would have thought that in a blink of an eye, the situation would change so drastically that they would become enemies of the Chan sect?
Maitreya pondered in his heart, but his expression involuntarily darkened. He looked sharply at Luo Shu beside him and said in a deep voice:
"Fellow Daoist, are you kidding me?"
"You said that you were entrusted by two saints from the West to ask us Western disciples to go to the East to help the Shang Dynasty. Do you have any solid evidence to prove that what you said is true?"
Seeing this, Luo Shu remained calm and composed, as if he had already expected Maitreya to ask this question.
He smiled softly, and his laughter was clear and pleasant, like the gurgling of a mountain stream, which instantly eased the tense atmosphere in the air.
"Why are you so excited, Maitreya? Everything I said is true, not a single word is false. I am a disciple of Jiejiao, how can I be the kind of person who speaks nonsense?"
He paused, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes, and continued:
"As for evidence? Of course I have it. Otherwise, I wouldn't have to waste my time with you. Fellow Daoist, please look at what this is?"
Before he finished speaking, Luo Shu stretched out his right hand, palm up, and a soft light rose from his palm, gradually condensing into a spell. The spell exuded a faint Buddha nature, which was the unique symbol of Zhunti Taoist.
When Maitreya saw the Buddha's spell emanating from Luoshu's palm, he was surprised. He never thought that what Luoshu said was actually true.
After all, Master Zhunti is a saint, how could someone fake the mark of a saint? Moreover, how could I not recognize the talisman drawn by my master?
However, Maitreya had never expected that his master, the Taoist Zhunti, would actually send a disciple of the Jiejiao sect to deliver the message, and what is more, it was such an incredible thing.
"This is the talisman bestowed by the Saint Zhunti himself. Do you think this talisman can prove what I said?"
Luo Shu's voice was gentle and firm, like a clear mountain spring, gurgling through the heart, and every word was clearly heard by Maitreya.
When Maitreya heard Luo Shu's words, an awkward smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. That smile contained a hint of apology and helplessness.
He nodded, bowed, and said slowly with a very humble attitude:
"I have always been cautious in my actions, and this time it was just a habit. If I have offended you, please forgive me! This matter was too sudden, and I found it difficult to accept it, so I have many doubts."
Seeing this, Luo Shu smiled slightly, and that smile was as warm as the spring sun, instantly dispelling the chill in Maitreya's heart. He put away the talisman in his palm, looked up at Maitreya, and continued:
"Since you believe what I said, you need to think carefully about what to do next. After all, this matter is of great importance."
Upon hearing this, Maitreya nodded solemnly. He knew that what Luo Shu said was true, and this matter did require him to consider carefully. He pondered for a moment and said:
"Fellow Daoist, since this is Master's order, I will naturally follow his arrangement. However, I still find it difficult to adapt to it for the time being. I wonder if you have any suggestions on this? I would like to hear your details."
Luo Shu pondered for a moment and said slowly:
"How about this, fellow Taoist, you can go to Mount Xumi and explain this matter to the disciples in the sect. After that, I will send my disciples to bring you to the front of the two armies. The specific matters will depend on the situation. Is this okay?"
Maitreya listened to Luoshu's advice and gradually came to an understanding. He nodded, expressing his agreement and gratitude for Luoshu's words.
"Your words are very thoughtful, and I am very grateful. Next, I will follow your advice and go to Mount Xumi to explain the matter."
After saying that, he bowed and said goodbye to Luo Shu. Then, he picked up the bag of human race beside him, flashed away, and left the place.
Seeing this, Luo Shu nodded with satisfaction and thought to himself:
"Now that this matter is resolved, I can go back to Yufu Mountain. I'll arrange the next things after I return."
After thinking it over, Luo Shu circulated the spiritual power in his body, transformed into a stream of light, and flew towards Yufu Mountain.
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At Jiepai Pass, inside the general's mansion, the atmosphere was solemn, as if even the air was carrying a heavy load of responsibility and worry.
The sunlight shines through the mottled window lattices and falls on Huang Gun and his son Huang Feihu.
"Father, I... I have no choice but to abandon the city and flee. But my heart feels as if it were pierced by thousands of arrows. I feel ashamed of the glory of my ancestors and the love and trust of the king!"
Huang Feihu's voice was low and trembling, and every word seemed to be squeezed out from the bottom of his heart, full of guilt and self-blame.
Huang Gun sighed when he heard this. He slowly stood up, walked to Huang Feihu's side, and patted his son's shoulder lovingly and firmly:
"Feihu, my son, don't blame yourself too much. This war is not your fault alone. There is a huge difference between mortals and cultivators, like the gap between clouds and mud, which cannot be easily overcome by human power."
"I know that you have done your best, so I will not pursue this matter any further. I believe that the king, like me, understands the difficulty of your losing Sishui Pass."
Huang Feihu looked up at his father Huang Gun, whose temples were gray. His eyes were slightly red, and a complex emotion of gratitude and shame flashed in his eyes.
"Thank you, father! But... this time, the Zhou army led by Jiang Ziya is unstoppable and advancing step by step. Their sharpness is unprecedented. I estimate that within a few days, they will have their troops at the Lipai Pass."
Upon hearing this, Huang Gun frowned and his eyes became deep, as if he was thinking about something.
"Yes, Feihu, what you said is true. I have learned from the spies that the rebel army is less than a hundred miles away from Jiepai Pass."
"Besides, the Zhou army has the help of the immortals of the Chan Sect behind them, and their strength cannot be underestimated. Although the soldiers in our Jiepai Pass are brave and fearless, I am afraid they will not be able to resist such immortal magic."
At this point, Huang Gun changed the subject, his tone revealing determination and resolve:
"However, our Huang family has been loyal for generations. How can we easily admit defeat? We must think of some countermeasures. We must take advantage of the terrain and try to weaken the spirit of Zhou's army. Feihu, do you have any good ideas?"
Huang Feihu hesitated for a moment, a sharp look flashed in his eyes:
"Father, I learned from Taoist Master Shen that although the immortals of the Chan Sect have great magical powers and are intimidating, they will not easily attack mortals, otherwise they will be contaminated by karma."
Huang Gun raised his eyebrows slightly when he heard this, and seemed to be quite interested in this information.
"Oh? Is this true? If it is true as you said, then it may be a turning point for us."
Huang Feihu nodded and continued:
"Yes, father. If this is true, I think we can make full use of the geographical advantages of Jiepai Pass."
"Jiepai Pass is strategically located and is easy to defend but difficult to attack. We only need to strengthen the city wall defenses and set up some sophisticated traps, and then we can take advantage of the situation and catch the Zhou army off guard."
Huang Gun nodded after hearing this, with a hint of approval in his eyes:
"Indeed. By the way, I received a letter from Master Wen today."
Having said that, Huang Gun took out a sealed letter from his sleeve and gently unfolded it.
"The letter clearly states that the army led by the Grand Tutor will arrive at Jiepai Pass in the next few days. The Grand Tutor also specifically mentioned that he will bring some secret weapons to help us."
Upon hearing this, Huang Feihu showed a long-lost smile on his face.
"Great! Master Wen is the backbone of our Great Shang. His arrival will undoubtedly increase our chances of winning."