Coming to the Northern Song era during the Song Zhezong years, if you look at the shame of Jing Kang and do nothing, it is too much to lose the face of the passer!

But what to do, but the heart is a confused, feel a long way to go.

What role can individuals play in the trend of history?

Small or big?

Lu Yun met the service army, thought for a moment, and finally decided what he wanted to do.

In this world, Lu Yun became the disciple of the ancestors of Huashan Dao, and took the road of Fulong Court.

The great Song believed in Taoists, and in theory, Lu Yun's Taoist origin had determined his status.

His status is indeed extraordinary, but this great Song of the Taoists is indeed more, although he is the unified orthodox people of Huashan Dao, but the position of the national teacher, have been sent by Maoshan.

The competition within the Taoist sect is not weaker than the dispute over the Buddhahood...

Therefore, Lu Yun began to think about entering the army.

Certainly not as a soldier, this is too much to lose the face of the high-ranking Dao family, perhaps the angry Chen Yi ancestors will come out of somewhere...

What he had to do was a counselor in the army.

The identity of the counsellor.

He gained the trust of the family army as a counselor, gained the attention of the son of heaven as a counselor, and then gradually advanced as a national division.

This is the position of the cloud on his own.

The position of the counselor, whether he can do it, he is not worried.

The teachings of the occultists for many years are not in vain.

His master, although the martial arts are less, but he knows a lot...

The Buddha, all three, have many subtle opinions about the governance of the country.

According to the old saying, he was also a senior officer for several years before entering the road...

And Lu Yun, not forgetting, completely inherited the knowledge of the occult people, as for how many percent can play, Lu Yun believes that it will not be low...

He would never be like that...

When Lu Yun told his thoughts to the Xuan Daoist, the occultist sighed lightly, and he had already seen the thoughts of his apprentices.

In fact, his mind is like that too.

Although on the battlefield, even if the first-class master can also be crushed by the army at will, but to be a counselor, it is always safer than the charge.

He also believes in his own students.

More importantly, the family army is worth entrusting, can fight, unlike some forbidden troops, vulnerable, broken.

If you send a good disciple to the forbidden army to practice, it is not an experience, but a pit apprentice.

“Little brother, how can you go to war, it is too dangerous!”Su Qingwan looked at the army with relish and envied the army of the great Song, but suddenly listened to the younger brother and sister to join the western army, suddenly surprised, the eyebrows were up, and even the servicemen did not want to take a look.

"Sister, the man has done something, all the things that have not been done, this is what I have already decided," Lu Yun shook his head, his eyes were full of resolute and decisive, and then smiled, comforting the little sister: "Now my purple Xia Gong has been cultivated to the seventh weight, how can ordinary people be my opponent, and besides, as long as Zixia Gong breaks through to the eighth weight, even if the siege of hundreds of people may not hurt me."

On the battlefield, the most afraid is the army, into the army, even if the first-class master, may be killed instantly.

However, if Zixia has reached the first * weight, and if it is the fierceness of Zixia, even if it is a military siege, he also has the certainty of escape.

Seeing that her sister and sister were talking again, Lu Yun waved his hand and was quite confident: "Maybe this trip to the army will be my motivation for breaking through."My sister can go to the open city and wait for me to return, and after half a year, I will return.”

“But... that’s a battlefield!”

“Wan Er, what did your brother decide, when have you ever seen back?”The mysterious man sighed and looked ahead, "I gave up this old face and paved a good road for the clouds!"

Da Song Chongzhong Daoist, although he is not a national teacher, but the identity of the disciple of the dream master is not something that ordinary people can offend, and he also has some fate with the teachers, Zhang Qian and other generals.

Besides, he is sending talent to the big Song, what is he afraid of?

His students, he believed...

"The Daoist is a man who left the house, and the teacher used tea for the wine, and thanked the Xuan Hao Dao chief and the little brother for coming to help!"

In the big account of the vassal army, the sojourner's path is in the main seat, and the occultists and Lu Yuns speak.

The people of Huashan, the occult, have naturally heard and seen it.

The great Song converging of Huang Lao Daoism has a respect for Taoists from an early age, and for the Taoists who are obviously true monks, in some places they are even worshipped as gods.For example, in Huashan, Chen Yi's ancestors were worshipped as a fairy, and the mysterious people went out the door, and the people also thought that the gods came down.

However, the eyes of the teacher look more towards the clouds.

Not only because Lu Yun is too young, but also because of the temperament of Lu Yun.

The beautiful face, the pupil of the spirit show, surrounded by a little violet, he sat there, like a fairy.

The practice of "Purple Xia Gong" makes the temperament of Lu Yun more and more ethereal.

And the learning of many other gods in the Taoist family has added a bit of mysterious rhyme to Lu Yun.

Even if it is the occult man himself, it seems to be a little lacking.

"Be kind and kind, for me to open the territory of the Great Song, but also my desire to practice people!"This time, the old road will bring the apprentice, I think it will be able to help the handsome to solve the problem!"

The narcissist smiled, talked, and praised and sold his disciples.

“Oh?”The teacher's eyebrows frowned slightly, and then spread out.

If he had not known the Qur’an, he would have driven out the occultist.

In front of him to sell disciples, such a thing, he saw a lot.

In the past, in the city of Linjing, some dignitaries sent their children and said that they would experience it.

However, the army has never collected waste.

For waste, there is naturally an attitude towards waste.Within a few days, the waste will leave.

But knowing that the occult man is a man, the sobdom does not think that the occultist will lie to him.

Since the occult people dare to say so, presumably the patharies also have a place.

“Then this little brother will stay in front of the handsome man’s account!”The teacher sighed and spoke slowly.

“I want to be happy!”The cloud spoke indifferently, and the words were full of self-confidence.

Without mentioning the clear memory of the battle of Xixia brought by the power of the mind, only the scanning of the mind has great benefits for the whole war.

Knowing yourself, the battle is not over.

The Great Song has a land cloud, which is equivalent to an aerial reconnaissance aircraft, or a positioning system.

In such an era, with the positioning system, all the enemy's actions were completely exposed to the eyes of the Song army.

With a heartless, to know each other to fight a embarrassed Xia army, the possibility of winning is a little more sure!

Coupled with the strength of the cafist army, with his knowledge, the victory of the battle of Xixia, at least 80%.

As long as the dry is brittle, do not drag the mud with the water to win this big battle, his name will naturally spread out.

The teacher is amazing, and he can talk in front of him, and it is obvious that there are people of the Tao.

In this way, he can stay, of course, he also has to study hard...

Military emergency, the second day, the soldiers will be pushed to the front line, Lu Yun nature and the army together.

As for the occult, they did not go.

There is also a small ancestor in the run.

He had to accompany Su Qingwan to Tokyo and wait for the arrival of the little apprentice.

Surely, when we meet again, his disciples will surprise him...