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Volume 2: Practice Chapter 20: Wandering

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    Yi Yan had some vague guesses about what would happen when he went to see Hong Xiuquan.  "Why didn't you become someone else's enemy?" Yi Yan asked Chen Picheng. Chen Picheng and Li Xiucheng were about the same age. If Chen Yucheng was explicit, then this Chen Picheng was implicit.  "Oh, sir, I have not become someone else's evil soldier. I am the king's guard." Chen Picheng said seriously, his voice was neither urgent nor slow. Although the words were the same, they showed a deeper meaning.  What he meant was that he was Hong Xiuquan's man, and would not become a bad soldier for other monks. ???????????? Yi Yan had already blocked Yi Yan's idea of ??recruiting him as an evil soldier. Not only was Yi Yan not angry because of this, but he actually appreciated him even more.  The way he spoke was somewhat similar to Yi Yan, and Yi Yan liked it very much.  He followed Chen Picheng and couldn't help but think of another He Zhiwen who had been in Bauhinia Mountain. He wondered how he was doing now.  When the two came to Hong Xiuquan's tent, Chen Picheng just lifted the curtain and let Yi Yan in, but he did not enter.  Yi Yan lowered his head slightly and stepped inside. There were several women inside the tent. They could be said to be Hong Xiuquan's concubines. However, none of these concubines had the temperament of an imperial concubine, even though they wore the clothes that symbolized nobility in the Taiping Army.  Although he wears red and yellow clothes, he still has a strong sense of vulgarity.  This was one of the reasons why the monks looked down upon Hong Xiuquan. Those women were setting out drinks and food. When they saw Yi Yan coming in, they only glanced at them. Hong Xiuquan stood there and watched.  There was a picture of chaotic clouds hanging in the west, and the tent was opened facing the east, so Hong Xiuquan had his back to Yi Yan.  When Yi Yan came in, he did not turn around, but waved and said, "You guys go out first." "Yes." Several women quietly left.  The curtain lowered and Hong Xiuquan turned around.  His body was not very tall, and at most he looked like a middle-aged man. He turned around with his hands behind his back and said, "Okay, no one can hear you when you speak here." Yi Yan immediately thought in his mind: "If a cultivator wants to steal  It couldn't be easier to listen to the conversation in this tent. "Do you think the monks have many magic skills to eavesdrop on our conversation?" Hong Xiuquan said in a low voice, with a golden turban on his head embroidered with gold.  of auspicious clouds.  "Before I said this, they had many spells to spy on, but after I said no one could hear it, no one could hear it. If you don't believe me, you can try it." "How to try?" Yi Yan was moved in his heart,  I actually somewhat believed what he said.  "People outside can't hear our conversation, so it's naturally impossible for our conversation to spread. You can try to see if you can spread your words." Hong Xiuquan stood there with his hands behind his back and said.  Yi Yan's heart moved slightly. He put his hands in front of his mouth. A faint light floated up and he whispered a word. When he opened his hands, a spiritual light flew out like a bird. The faint spiritual light flew to the edge of the curtain and wanted to face out.  When drilling in, it suddenly collapsed without warning.  It's like it never existed.  Yi Yan actually didn't see what had dispelled his spiritual sound technique at all.  ¡°But a magical power suddenly came to his mind¡ªJinkou Yuyan.  This is a kind of law of cause and effect, which is mysterious and mysterious. It is said that some Buddhists practice this magical power and do not speak for decades. Even after they have mastered it, they will not speak easily, because every word they say will change.  It becomes a reality, and often monks who have cultivated such magical powers will die soon.  He actually had such magical powers, Yi Yan was actually a little horrified.  Because people who know this magical power are often rare in the world, and his words are destiny criticism, so the spiritual practice community also calls this magical power the "King of Hell Curse".  "Are you wondering when I had such magical powers, right?" Hong Xiuquan said with a smile: "Actually, I don't know either, but I understand one thing. As the King of Heaven, what I say must be  If it counts, the only way to make the monks listen to my words is to make the whole world listen to me. Then the monks will listen to me. "How did you do it?" Yi Yan couldn't help but ask.  , The King of Hell¡¯s Curse is too powerful.  "I didn't do much, because I am the King of the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom." Hong Xiuquan continued: "Only when what I say can be realized, I am the King of Heaven, and I am the King of Heaven, so what I say must be realized." Yi Yan At this time  Only then did I discover that Hong Xiuquan was actually extremely tenacious. Perhaps it was his persistence that gave him such magical powers.  He stopped asking this question. Although Hong Xiuquan didn't seem to mind Yi Yan asking this question, he was so deep and thoughtful.No one can see clearly, so how could Yi Yan continue to ask questions, so he changed the subject and said, "Was Meng Deen sent to me by the King of Heaven?"  He is the Master of Destiny in my religion," Hong Xiuquan laughed.  Yi Yan smiled humbly, and after Hong Xiuquan finished laughing, Hong Xiuquan continued: "If I hadn't sent Meng De'en first, then another monk would have come to your place, and I would like to recall him then.  Come on, it¡¯s not an easy task. If one goes, there will be a second one. How can you cope with it? So I sent Meng Deen first, which blocked the other monks. " Yi Yan.  You know, this is actually a method similar to killing chickens and frightening monkeys, but it is another flexible use.  Hong Xiuquan is not an ordinary person.  Yi Yan sighed in his heart.  How can a person who can achieve the position of king be an ordinary person? Yi Yan couldn't help but think of the sharp-edged Yang Xiuqing.  "You must have nearly five hundred evil soldiers." Hong Xiuquan asked.  "Yes." "Then I will be a brigade commander. From now on, when you station your camp, you can station it on my right side. No one dares to embarrass you in front of me." Hong Xiuquan said.  Yi Yan knew that his purpose tonight was just for this sentence. What he wanted was Yi Yan's promise to station the camp on his right side from now on, which meant that Yi Yan was truly Hong Xiuquan's man from now on.  "Although I'm not afraid of them, it's an honor for me to be by the King's side at all times," Yi Yan said.  Hong Xiuquan smiled happily, then turned around and picked up a book on the table, handed it to Yi Yan, and said, "This book was left behind by an evil corpse when he was trading with me. I heard that you are a cultivator."  It should be useful to you. " Yi Yan immediately looked over. He had seen the book before. The title was "Wandering of the Gods". The evil corpse had been to Yi Yan's place two years ago. He first asked about Yi Yan's origin.  How could a god contain faith and a wish? Then he looked at Yi Yan's rules of heaven and wanted Yi Yan's rules of heaven. But Yi Yan's rules of heaven were engraved by others, so how could he be given them? In the end, the deal failed.  .  Unexpectedly, the evil corpse actually went to Hong Xiuquan in the end, and the "Wandering of the Gods" that made Yi Yan's heart beat was in his hands in another way.
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