Chapter 107 Gongsun Sheng's Divination for Cao Jie (25)

Gongsun Sheng was a little dazed and watched the red-haired ghost escape.

There was not even time to ask: Who are you?
"Look at the aura, that's the life soul of brother Liu Tang!"

'Brother Liu Tang has not yet reached the realm of the God-Conceiving Realm, but he can control his soul to travel the heavens and earth.'

"The method to control ghosts?!"

'How can this be? ’

'How could he leave his life in the hands of others?'

'Who is the one controlling him?'

That night, Gongsun Sheng tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep.

Liu Tang, who had mastered the art of refining essence and cultivating innate qi, was a well-known hero in the world. So why did he become a slave to a man who was at the eighth level of the God-Conceiving Stage? This was hard to understand.

And from his brief contact during the day, he knew that Liu Tang was a man of bold, brave character who could not tolerate the slightest grievance.

Therefore, it is absolutely impossible to force him to be a slave. The only way is that he is willing to be a slave.

"That person is so powerful!"

Gongsun Sheng felt that he had underestimated the heroes of the world.

The next day, Liu Tang came to Dongxi Village on his shakuhachi, greeted Gongsun Sheng with a smile on his face, and said with a smile: "Mr. Gongsun, last night my brother had an idea and borrowed my soul to see you. He said that you have great magical powers and the birthday gift is already in your pocket."

Gongsun Sheng did not dare to be arrogant, and responded with: "Brother Liu Tang, who exactly is your brother? Why... why did you give your soul to him and refine it into a puppet?"

Liu Tang laughed, "My brother! You will see him after we rob the birthday gift. As for why I, Liu Tang, entrusted my life and property to my brother, it is because I trust him. Even if I have to work like a slave for him, it is better than eating the government food of Zhao Song."

There is a poem praising it:

The brave Liu Tang had a good fate and wandered around the Lingguan Palace at night. Occasionally, he was restrained while patrolling, so the hero was trapped in the grass.

The reckless Lei Heng must have fallen into the trap, the kindhearted Chao Gai alone sympathized with his talent. All the precious pearls and pearls in the birthday tribute were always sent by this person.

Gongsun Sheng asked Chao Gai again, and Chao Baozheng naturally smiled and did not answer.

“Boom boom boom!”

Under the bluestone pagoda in Dongxi Village, the sound of tortoise shells and copper coins colliding continuously echoed along the stream.

Because Cao Jie controlled the red-haired ghost to destroy the spiritual power of this stone tower, the hexagrams drawn here are also the most accurate? The most effective?

Gongsun Sheng knelt on the ground, extremely pious.

Suddenly, there was a sharp and piercing sound from the tortoise shell, and the copper coins inside were scattered all over the ground, as if meteors were scattered all over the ground.

again and again.

"..."

Under the dim moonlight, Gongsun Sheng sighed, "Nothing can be calculated. He is only an eighth-grade pregnant god, so why can't I calculate it? Weird! Really weird!"

"Mr. Gongsun, please don't waste time. We are still waiting for you to cast a spell to cover up the secret! Don't waste your magic power on my brother. When the time is right, I, Liu Tang, will take you to see him. Why bother about ten days or half a month?"

"Ugh!"

Gongsun Sheng picked up the tortoise shell and Taoist money, and sighed, "There are mountains beyond mountains and people beyond people. I am sitting in the Erxian Mountain and looking at the sky from a well, looking down on the heroes of the world. Let's go!" Chao Gai was ready to go, and Liang Zhongshu's birthday gift was also on the way.

The fact that everyone robbed the 100,000 strings of cash was not really meant to make things difficult for the "Green-faced Beast" Yang Zhi.

At the beginning of May, the Seven Stars gathered together to discuss the seizure of the birthday gift.

On the fifth day of the fifth month, Liang Zhongshu hosted a family banquet to entertain Yang Zhi.
On May 15th, Yang Zhi disguised himself and led a team to escort the birthday gift on the road.

Except for Cao Jie, no one knew who led the escort of the birthday gift.

In fact, no matter who was escorting it, the birthday gift was doomed to be robbed.

All we can say is that Yang Zhi was plagued by bad luck and was destined to join the Liangshan bandits in order to save his life.

If we were to name the most unlucky guy among the 108 Liangshan heroes, it would definitely be Yang Zhi. He was a descendant of three generations of generals, but ended up becoming a bandit and died alone in Dantu County.

Throughout Yang Zhi's life, he was successful for too short a time, while he suffered setbacks one after another. It is really pitiful that he could be so unlucky.

There were many objective external reasons why Yang Zhi lost the birthday gift, such as his subordinates were disobedient and went against Yang Zhi's wishes and insisted on resting in Huangnigang, as well as the cunning of Chao Gai, Wu Yong and his group, but the internal reason lay with Yang Zhi himself.

He has a big flaw, which is that he has too much military thinking. This personality trait can make him succeed or fail.

Let’s talk about the aspect of getting things done first. Yang Zhi’s military thinking gave birth to his caution. There are many factors to consider when leading troops to fight. If you are not careful, you will suffer casualties.

Therefore, before doing something, Yang Zhi would definitely consider the overall situation, preset all negative consequences in advance, and then nip them in the bud.

In the fifteenth chapter of the original novel, Liang Zhongshu ordered Yang Zhi to escort the gold and silver. The original plan was to use ten large carts, with ten imperial guards guarding the carts in front of the tent, and one soldier following each cart. In this way, the number of people just for transportation would be twenty.

Yang Zhi had traveled a lot and knew that this kind of blatant escort was very risky, so he suggested a measure of streamlining the military and administration. No more carriages or soldiers. Just ten strong guards were needed, pretending to be porters, each responsible for a load, and quietly heading to Tokyo.

But he didn't expect that the news of the birthday gift would be leaked before it even set off.

Just like Wu Yong said, if you have strength, you can win by strength; if you have wisdom, you can win by wisdom.

No matter how you transport the birthday gift, secretly or with elite soldiers guarding it, you will not be able to reach Kaifeng Prefecture.

After all, you can't dispatch hundreds of soldiers to Tokyo!
Then who knows whether you are going there to give gifts or to rebel.

In June, the heat wave is like fire.

Gongsun Sheng was wearing a Bagua Taoist robe, holding a pine-patterned ancient sword in his hand, muttering something to himself, and performed the ritual for several hours before nodding his head and saying:
"In the next three days, what we do will not be guessed by others, unless that person's realm is higher than my master. But who in the world can be stronger than my master? Most of them are just equal in Taoism."

His master, Luo Zhenren, has magical powers that can reach the sky. He can call upon the gods and predict the future. The gourd in his hands can also turn into a human being. He is truly an immortal on earth.

No one suspected him. After all, Gongsun Sheng had already reached the fifth level of the Sun Travel Realm, and his master had definitely become an infant. No matter who Liang Zhongshu asked to calculate, it would be impossible for them to be stronger than an earthly immortal who had become an infant.

"In that case, there is no time to hesitate. I will set off now."

The seven people pushed the cart and headed towards Huangnigang.

At this time, Yang Zhi wore a cool hat, a green gauze shirt, hemp shoes with straps, a sword on his waist, and a broadsword in his hand.

The old steward and two guards dressed up as guests, and eleven strong imperial guards acted as porters. They carried eleven loads of heavy treasures and their own broadswords, and walked towards Tokyo in the sweat pouring down their faces.

Before they knew it, both teams had arrived at the yellow mud hill...

(End of this chapter)