The strongest boss in the sky

Chapter 247 A saint who inherits the past and the future, a great sage who preaches to all living beings

The sky was getting dark, and the brilliant sun was slowly falling from the sky, leaving only an orange-red afterglow dotting the lonely sky.

Han Jun camp, handsome account.

At this moment, the atmosphere in the handsome tent seemed extremely quiet, like a volcano waiting to erupt.

Mo Chen was sitting in the head of the handsome tent, and on the short table in front of him was a brocade box, in which was an extremely gorgeous pink dress in palace attire.In the center of the tent below him stood a middle-aged man dressed in Zhao Jun's costume.

All the generals were full of anger, their eyes staring like a bull's eye.They clenched their hands into fists and made a crisp sound, glaring at the calm-looking Zhao Junlaishi, as if they wanted to eat him alive.

Facing the glaring gazes of the crowd, Zhao Jun's envoy showed no sign of fear.With a gentle smile on his face, he cupped his hands to Mo Chen, who was sitting in the main seat above, and said, "The gift has already been delivered, so I won't bother you any more."

Mo Chen looked calm, glanced at him casually, and said coldly: "Go back and tell your general that the general accepted this gift. As for returning the gift, the general will give him a big gift in the near future."

Zhao Jun's envoy was not moved by Mo Chen's words, and with a gentle smile on his face, he bowed and retreated.

When Zhao Jun's envoy left, all the generals cursed angrily, "Zhuzi, you are angry."

"Shameless, really shameless."

"General, the last general invites you to fight."

Some of the generals scolded angrily, while others stood up and asked for a fight.

With a calm expression, Mo Chen waved his hand and said, "This general has his own thoughts on this matter, so you can step back for now."

Seeing Mo Chen's calm expression, the generals didn't quite understand why the other party had already bullied him, why the general didn't say anything, but they still retreated respectfully.

When everyone retreated, Zhang Liang looked at Mo Chen solemnly, with a bit of worry in his brows.

Zhao Jun, the new commander-in-chief, is really not a simple and easy person.Although the trick of giving women clothes is not on the table, Zhang Liang himself has to admit that this trick is really hitting the weakness of the Han army.

The enemy sent women's clothes to humiliate the general. If the general did nothing, he would be looked down upon by the world, which would lead to more turmoil in Wei.But if the general acted rashly, he might have hit the opponent's plan.

Zhang Liang pondered for a moment, but couldn't think of how to break the situation.He sighed, cupped his hands helplessly and said, "General, this matter can be big or small. We."

With a gentle smile on Mo Chen's face, he interrupted: "Zifang can't trust this general?"

Zhang Liang was slightly taken aback when he heard the words, with a wry smile on his face, he said, "What is the meaning of the general, the ovary is just that."

As Zhang Liang spoke, he didn't know how to continue.

It is now the end of June, and although the heat of summer has begun to subside, it is a fantasy to imagine that the Yellow River will freeze at this time of year.Even if Zhang Liang wanted to break his head, he couldn't think of how to freeze the Yellow River.

Mo Chen chuckled and didn't explain too much.

He stood up and said with a smile, "Would Zifang be interested in going out with General Ben?"

Zhang Liang was a little puzzled, but still respectfully said: "The general has an invitation, how can Zifang refuse."

The setting sun gradually sinks into the earth, and the bright stars are like naughty children, squatting on the sky and blinking their big bright eyes mischievously.Although there are stars twinkling in the sky tonight, without the bright moon illuminating the earth, it already looks a bit dim.

On the south bank of the roaring Yellow River, two figures rode tall war horses, walking unhurriedly on the slightly muddy land.One of them walked in front, and the other staggered most of his body.

Zhang Liang stared at the turbulent Yellow River through the twilight of the stars, then carefully looked at Mo Chen's back, and shook his head slightly.

How sure is the general that the Yellow River will freeze tonight?
Mo Chen stared at the section of the Yellow River in front of him, looked at the environment on both sides of the Yellow River, and couldn't help showing a smile on his face.

Within a radius of ten miles, the Yellow River section here is the narrowest.Of course, the most important issue is that this place is out of the scope of the military formation, and the magical powers are completely unaffected.Moreover, the roads on both sides of the strait are the smoothest, which is quite suitable for the passage of large troops.

Just as Mo Chen and Zhang Liang looked at the surrounding environment and fell into deep thought, an ethereal sigh came from the bank of the Yellow River: "Hey, it's a pity, it's a pity that all the old people are gone."

Although the voice was flat, it was better than the turbulent Yellow River in front of Mo Chen and Zhang Liang's ears.

Mo Chen looked up, but saw an old man sitting cross-legged on a bluestone by the bank of the Yellow River.The old man was dressed in gray linen clothes, his long gray hair was casually tied in a bun on his head, and he looked like an ordinary old farmer in the country.

He sat cross-legged on the bank of the Yellow River quietly, like a lifeless rock, and like a reflection in the water.If it wasn't for the sigh he made before, it would have attracted no one's attention.

Mo Chen stared at the ethereal figure of the old man, with a solemn expression on his face.

It's so strong, if I don't use the law, heaven and earth, I'm afraid I won't be able to take it down in a short time.Such a powerful person is definitely the top expert in the world, but who is he?
Zhang Liang sized up the old man, frowned tightly, and said in a low voice: "General, this person's origin is unknown, I'm afraid."

Before Zhang Liang finished speaking, another sigh came from the bank of the river: "Young juniors are really suspicious. When the old man discussed the Tao with Confucius here, he was not as cautious as the young juniors."

Confucius, Confucius?
Mo Chen and Zhang Liang looked at each other, their faces filled with astonishment.

Confucius was two or three hundred years ago!

Mo Chen frowned slightly, the three-star supernatural power has a limit of four hundred years of lifespan.If this old man really knew Kong Qiu, he would be an old monster who had lived for hundreds of years.

The old man seemed to just want to talk to himself, his voice was full of emotions and memories, and he whispered to himself: "Back then, the old man learned art from Lao Dan, and talked about the world with Confucius and others here, and shared with a hermit The seniors have been asking for advice for many years. I never thought that it will be 300 years in the blink of an eye. In this world, things have changed and people have changed."

Lao Dan, isn't that the Taoist Lao Tzu!

Under the tutelage of Lao Dan, a Taoist?
A flash of surprise flashed in Mo Chen's eyes, but he was a little more guessing.In the fantasy world of Qin Shimingyue, the only well-known old antique in Taoism seems to be Bei Mingzi!
Is it really him?
Compared to Mo Dust's slight astonishment, Zhang Liang was completely stupefied.

After learning from Lao Dan, he can still discuss with Confucius and others. What kind of person is this old man?Moreover, if what he said was true, wouldn't it mean that he had lived at least three hundred years old!

Zhang Liang's face was full of bewilderment, almost going crazy.

In this world, how could someone live so long?

Mo Chen pondered for a while, with a gentle smile on his face, he asked, "This old man just said to himself that he and Confucius visited the hermit here, what kind of amazing and brilliant person is that?"

Bei Mingzi's face was full of memory and nostalgia, and he said softly: "That is the most amazing and brilliant person in the world, and she is also a saint who inherits the past and the future. She once defeated King Zhou by a million people with one sword. The teacher of the tiger and wolf laid the foundation of the Zhou Dynasty. He also passed on the Dharma to all living beings and created a glorious prosperous age of various schools of thought."

Listening to the old man's words, Mo Chen was also full of confusion.He and Zhang Liang looked at each other, only blankness remained in their eyes.

In this world, is there such a powerful person?
But if there is such a person, why is there no record in history.If such characters exist, they must be more famous than Lao Dan and Kong Qiu?

and many more.

When Mo Chen thought of this, his eyes narrowed into a slit, and his face twitched uncontrollably.

If there is such a character, it can only be one person!

Bei Mingzi seemed to have sensed Mo Chen's change, sighed a little more, and said softly: "She has many names, but there is one name, the general must have heard of it before. Her name is Wang Yuyan!"

When Mo Chen heard this, the aura on his body exploded instantly, as if a towering mountain fell from the nine heavens, making people completely out of breath.Even the originally surging Yellow River calmed down at some point, as gentle as the gurgling stream on the side of the mountain.

At this moment, he was like a demon god from ancient times, exuding a terrifying aura that people dare not look directly at!
Under the pressure of Mo Chen's aura, Bei Mingzi's peaceful realm was finally broken.

He suddenly looked back at Mo Chen, his eyes were like a bottomless dark abyss, and also like a terrible black hole that swallowed everything.At that moment, even the light in front of him seemed to be swallowed up, making it impossible to see his figure clearly.

(End of this chapter)