[Comprehensive] Seeing a male god is wrong for life

There are golden soldiers outside, but no assistance inside. Under such a heavy atmosphere, joy and relaxation are always short-lived.

Wang Yunqing walked around with Huang Jinjun for a while and then went back.Wang Yunqing went to look at the map and think about how to fight the next battle so as to get the greatest victory with the least loss, and Huang Zijun went back and waited for his subordinates to report the results.

This busy until the next day.

Huang Jinjun was really tired, and he didn't bother to go back to his room—even if it was only ten or so steps away, he just leaned on the table and took a nap for a while.When he woke up, he found that there was an extra coat on his body.

The owner of the coat is leaning against a tree in the yard, holding a leaf and thinking about life.

"Come here to blow air before your injury is healed?" Huang Jijun came out with the coat, and covered Wang Yunqing's body with the coat again, "Be careful, I really don't have much medicine here."

Wang Yunqing looked up and smiled at Huang Jijun, and asked: "Your Majesty, how many things do we have left?"

Huang Jijun: "Which aspect?"

Wang Yunqing: "Food, clothing, armor, weapons, medicine... let's talk about it."

"Food for four months, clothes for 2 people..." Huang Xijun sat down beside Wang Yunqing, counted each one for him, and finally said: "If you save a little, it will be enough for you to fight four or five more games."

Wang Yunqing: "...My lord, the Jin people are about to attack the city again."

"A man of lofty ideals came to join the army today." Huang Jun talked about another matter.

This country... Even if it has been rotten from the root, there are still countless passionate people who want to save the people of this country.

For this reason, Wang Yunqing showed a small smile: "I know." He stood up and said, "I'll go see which person with lofty ideals."

"Go." Huang Jun leaned against the tree and said softly, "Remember to change your medicine at night. Your injury is not healed yet, even if it's cold... don't drink."

"Put on some more."

Wang Yunqing responded one by one, he took a few steps outside, and then stopped suddenly.Without looking back, he said, "My lord, we will continue to win."

Huang Jijun was silent for a while, and then responded softly.

"Then let's win."

Her voice sounded like a sigh: "I'll wait for your return, Yunqing."

It's not that you can't go into battle and kill the enemy, but there are always more important things to do.Even with peerless martial arts, how many enemies can be killed on the battlefield?It's better to be in the rear and do more... to save more people.

There are always more people who can be saved than people who can be killed.

So... well worth it.

Everyone has his own steelyard in his heart, and only he knows whether everything he does is worth it or not.

After winning the battle for the third time this month, Wang Yunqing locked herself in the room again.

This time even the windows were closed.

Wang Yunqing and his senior brother Zhou Botong, who just rushed over a few days ago, were so anxious about this, and finally under the guidance of others, they simply pulled over "Miss Lin who is said to have a good relationship with her senior brother".

Huang Jinjun, who was forcibly pulled over by Xiongzi, stood in the yard, holding his saber, waiting silently for him to come out.

This wait is three days.

In the twilight of the fourth day, the door of Wang Yunqing's room was finally opened.

A Taoist priest in blue came out from inside.

"Have you figured it out?" Huang Jun asked him.Her voice was very calm, perhaps after standing in such weather for a long time, her voice also seemed to be soaked in the cold of winter.

It was a bit too cold.

Wang Yunqing stared at the girl in front of her, there was a lack of supplies in the city, and she was no longer as glamorous as when she first met.The white clothes have been washed very old, and the white frost formed in the night is still stained on the simply rolled-up hair, only the spring water is still hidden in the eyes.That beautiful and moving face was also pale—it didn't look like it was frozen out, but it seemed to foresee some kind of possible composure.

And sure.

Wang Yunqing's lost courage suddenly came back.

"Figured out."

He said, "Your Majesty, I have become a monk."

"Congratulations." Huang Qijun bent his lips and smiled a little, "The Lou Dao Temple will definitely be willing to give you the qualification to have another branch."

The city is now running out of ammunition and food, and it is meaningless to persist, so it is better to change the road.

Religion is one of them.

Wang Yunqing was originally a Taoist priest, now that he has chosen this path, Huang Zijun is not surprised at all.

Taoism has a very deep influence in the Central Plains, and the royal family also believes in this. Moreover, there are corridors and temples as support for this road, and the situation can be stabilized at the beginning.And after a long time, even if the Loudaoguan let go and Wang Yunqing is not there, as long as the master of the house has a good IQ, he will be able to suppress the situation.

Wang Yunqing said: "Junior Brother...that's why we came here."

Some time ago, he already had such an idea, and even wrote a letter with his teacher.But when his junior brother arrived, he began to hesitate again.It just so happened that the golden soldiers came to attack the city at that time, so the matter was delayed.And now—

"I've made my decision."

"Then let's do it." Huang said, "Doing what you want is always something to be happy about."

"indeed so."

Wang Yunqing said: "I want to open the Quanzhen lineage, it is impossible to leave Zhongnan Mountain in a short time... What is your plan?"

"Help me, and then..." Huang Jinjun smiled slightly, and said, "When the rebel army is gone and your Quanzhen sect is established, I will stop being Lin Zengying."

"In these years, I have lived happily with this identity. After this, I want to try another identity life."

Lin Zengying is an anti-gold heroine who understands righteousness, and Huang Jijun feels that he adapts well to this role.As for Huang Jijun, a human tourist who can do whatever he wants, she needs to experience more.

But before that, she still needs to stay in Zhong Nanshan for a while.

The news of Wang Yunqing's renunciation spread quickly. After he became a monk, his Taoist name was Chongyangzi—Huang Qijun always thought that this Taoist name was chosen because of the Double Ninth Festival—he was known as Wang Chongyang in the world.Based on the disbanded rebel army and the people who had been under his protection for many years, the Quanzhen Sect established by him quickly developed. Because it is a branch branch of the Loudao Temple, it also occupies a certain position within Taoism.

It didn't take much time from the beginning of the family to the peak of the incense.

Huang Jinjun stood on the mountain and looked down, and there was an endless stream of pilgrims who came to offer incense.The former Wang Yunqing and the current Wang Chongyang stood beside her, with a smile on their faces.

"That's fine," he said.

"Taiping..." Huang Jun murmured in a low voice, and the ending was so soft that even with Wang Chongyang's hearing, he almost couldn't hear clearly.

Wang Chongyang said: "I plan to take some disciples."

Huang Jinjun: "Then accept it—I remember you already have several?"

Wang Chongyang said: "Four." One was taken when he was still in the corridor, because the kid really liked him so much, so he was given to him by the senior brother in charge of it.The other three were all accepted during the anti-gold period, one was started from scratch, and the other two were art investment teachers, but none of them was a problem.

"I always feel...in a few years, you will have disciples." Huang Jun said, "I also want to take disciples."

Wang Chongyang: "Isn't this gentleman the most fond of traveling alone?"

"After living in a group for a long time, suddenly returning to the situation of one person will always be a little uncomfortable." Huang Jijun said lightly, "Let's find an apprentice to take it with you and try it. Looking at you, I always feel that it is quite good to have an apprentice." interesting."

Wang Chongyang felt a long-lost headache.

This sounds... Really, it doesn't sound like you want to raise an apprentice, but rather like you want to raise a pet.

Very casual.

But he didn't have a headache for long either.

"I'm leaving." Huang Zijun said.

What she said was abrupt, but when she really said it, Wang Chongyang had a feeling of "as expected", and the heart that she had been carrying before had actually come to fruition at this time.

"That's right." Wang Chongyang said, "Is this a farewell?"

"If you think it is, then it is." Huang Jijun replied very casually, "I don't want to say anything nice."

Wang Chongyang: "It's the same for me."

Huang Jijun: "...Let's forget it." If you hear too many nice words, your ears will soften. "Your apprentice is already looking for you, why don't you go back?"

"I'll watch you go." Wang Chongyang said, "At least you won't be alone when you go down the mountain."

"It's natural. There are so many pilgrims who come to your Quanzhen Teaching to offer incense. Which road will be empty?" Huang said, "I just want to find a small road with no one. I don't think there is any way to do it, right?"

Wang Chongyang: "There will be."

"Could it be that you still want to trim the strips?" When Huang Zijun said this, he even thought it was a joke.For this reason, she showed her face briefly, and then quickly put away her smile. "Okay, I've finished watching the sunrise, and I should go too."

"The mountain is high and the water is far away, there will be a period later!"

"There will be a period later." Wang Chongyang said.

So Huang Jun, who got these words, turned around contentedly, and went down the mountain with his saber.

Wang Chongyang stood there, watching her walk away slowly, with a very calm expression.

Zhou Botong who had sneaked over sneaked over and asked him, "Senior brother, why didn't you keep Miss Lin?"

Wang Chongyang didn't answer this question, but directly kept his younger brother, and turned back to Chongyang Palace to watch a group of young disciples practicing martial arts.

It's just that at sunset, he looked at the slowly setting red sun, but suddenly began to worry about how his friends who went down the mountain today should spend the night at this time.

He lost his mind for a while because of this, and finally remembered the innocent words of his junior brother.

A sigh that had been lingering for many days finally fell out.

"It's useless to stay too long, it will only cause sadness...why bother?"