Riding the Pheonix Chapter 811: Answer

Two days have passed.

When Tang Shao brought the meal, Mingwei asked, "When can I go out to get some fresh air? It's too uncomfortable to be stuck in the house."

Tang Shao looked at her: "Let you out so that you can deliver the message?"

Ming smiled and said: "Does the Second Young Master Tang think highly of me, or does he look down on me?"

Tang Shao raised his eyebrows, expressing doubts.

"The formation of Changsheng Temple is extremely clever. It was made by an expert. Even if it is tomorrow night, it still lacks a little bit of fire. In this case, it would be too much to think that I can spread the news. Suppose that I can spread the news. If I can really spread the word, what difference does it make if I can't get out? What can a door block?"

Tang Shao said nothing more, watching her finish her meal quietly, and suddenly said: "You have a really big appetite, I've never seen you have any leftover food."

Ming Wei's expression remained unchanged: "If I don't eat more, how can I have strength? Who knows when I will catch a loophole and have a chance to run away?"

Tang Shao twitched the corners of his lips, put away the bowls and chopsticks, and asked her, "Going for a walk?"

Mingwei's eyes lit up: "You agreed?"

"You said that, why didn't I agree?"

Mingwei stood up immediately: "Wait a minute, I'll put on some clothes."

Wrapped in a thick coat, she followed Tang Shao out of the Zen room.

It is getting late, and a fiery cloud hangs in the western sky.

Tang Shao handed the food box to the guard guarding the door and walked slowly with her.

The Changsheng Temple is being demolished and built, and it is so busy outside. Who would have thought that there is someone hiding in the backyard that the entire imperial court is looking for?

Tang Shao led her to the pagoda.

This pagoda is many years old. No one has taken care of it in the past two years. The walls are covered with moss and are mottled.

Mingwei turned around slightly and stood at the railing.

Tang Shao asked: "Aren't you going to sit down?"

Mingwei shook his head: "It will stain your clothes."

Tang Shao just smiled.

He looked at the setting sun and said, "I'm really curious."

"What are you curious about?"

"Why him? Why did you choose him? Because he can achieve your ambition? Then why can't it be me? Now Nanchu is in my hands. If you want to dominate the world, I can do it."

When he said these few words, his tone was very calm, as if he was just asking casually. However, several questions in succession made people feel that his heart was not so calm.

Mingwei did not deal with him, but thought about it carefully and said, "I really want to comfort you, just because the timing is not coincidental. However, saying this is obviously disrespectful to you. You probably don't want such an answer. ."

After a pause, she said: "The conclusion of your sentence is wrong. You cannot unify the world."

Tang Shao asked coldly: "Because of the history you have seen?"

"Do you know it in such detail?" Ming smiled and replied seriously, "No, history is just a direction of development. This judgment is what I inferred from what I saw and heard. You are indeed an outstanding person of your generation. You have learned a lot." The strategy is not bad, but you are missing the most important thing."

"What?"

"The foundation." Mingwei said, "Nanchu is not so much a new country as it is the remnant after the defeat of the former Yan Dynasty. There are many aristocratic families, the imperial power is shaky, and there are many contradictions. The longer a dynasty exists, the more offspring it will have. The more carbuncles there are, until the people can no longer bear it, so they rise up and start all over again. Qi is like this, so it still has its nascent vitality. And Southern Chu is still covered with the malignant sores left over from the former Yan."

Mingwei said softly: "Rather than saying that I chose him, it would be better to say that I chose Northern Qi."

Tang Shao nodded: "That's it."

He paused for a while and then said: "But I can't think you are right. After all, the problem in Nanchu is not unsolvable."

Ming smiled and said: "Of course, no one will think that they are wrong. History has not reached that point yet, so you can't be sure that I am right."

She rubbed her hands and said, "The wind is a bit strong, let's go back."

Tang Shao didn't object until she walked slowly to the top of the stairs, put her hand on the handrail to think about going down, and suddenly said: "You were really extra careful today. If it were before, you would have sat down whenever you wanted, and you wouldn't have done that when going downstairs. Be careful."

"..." Mingwei said without changing his expression, "I am just a weak woman now."

Then he walked slowly downstairs.

Tang Shao didn't move. After a while, someone appeared silently and squatted down to check where Mingwei had walked.

"Was there any manipulation?" he asked.

The person replied: "Not found."

"There must be one." Tang Shao said, "It's just that you don't have the skills to find it."

The man seemed dissatisfied, but because of his identity, he didn't say anything.

Tang Shao continued: "If you can't find it, don't worry about it. Just keep an eye on the outside. The old gentleman said that as long as you control the formation well, he will take care of other things."

"Yes."

Tang Shao stood for a while before getting off the pagoda.

Watching Mingwei return to the house, he twirled his ring and said to himself: "You really didn't lie to me? It's just because..."

……

Ning Xiu borrowed Xuanduguan’s house.

Before his soul left the body, he asked Taoist Master Xicheng to come over and protect him.

Yang Shu was not here, so he told Master and Disciple Xicheng the truth.

"Today is no longer the ancient times. Many mystical arts have been lost, and the method of soul separation is not perfect. ~IndoMTL.com~ If something happens to me this time..." He looked at Ji Xiaowu, "Help me Give the commanding talisman to Duofu, and she will take over as the commanding officer."

Listening to his serious tone, Ji Xiaowu panicked: "Is it so dangerous? Mr. Ning, do you want to think about it again? Something has happened to my cousin. If you do too...then your majesty..."

Ning Xiu made up his mind and said: "Time is running out, I must take this risk. One is for the friendship of the same family, and the other is for the future of Qi."

Ji Xiaowu wanted to say more, but was stopped by Taoist priest Xicheng: "Xiaowu, Mr. Ning has his own considerations." He solemnly promised Ning Xiu, "Sir, go ahead, Pindao will definitely protect your body." ."

Ning Xiu nodded, placed the commander's command talisman on the bed, closed his eyes and performed the incantation.

The so-called Turtle Breathing Technique is derived from the technique of soul separation from the body.

Ning Xiu’s breathing became slower and slower, lighter and lighter, and eventually he became motionless.

Ji Xiaowu stepped forward to explore. There was only a faint residual warmth in his heart, and it took a long time for it to beat.

He sat down silently to protect Ning Xiu.

"Don't worry," Taoist priest Xicheng said, "Whether you are my cousin or Mr. Ning, you will definitely be a blessing."

Ji Xiaowu glanced at him and said dullly: "Master, it's not like you said nothing will happen to them. There is no guarantee at all, so why say it in vain?"

Taoist Master Xicheng scolded: "As a teacher, I'm not afraid that you won't be able to accept it, but you think it's too troublesome, right?"

"I don't dare, I just..."

Looking at his wilted look, Taoist priest Xicheng smiled and flicked his head, saying, "Do you really think that I am just trying to comfort you? Mr. Ning's soul has left his body, and he is just guiding the way. Mr. Headmaster We have other actions, so the possibility of something happening is very small. What I said before as a teacher was not just a casual remark."

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