Chapter 1637  Silver City

Having absolute defense is not enough. After all, in many cases, the best defense is offense. Therefore, Xiao Mian is not vague at all!

Previously, Wanzong City had set up a large number of light energy cannons.

In the past three years, Xiao Mian ordered people to transfer the light energy cannons carried on the Death Sandbar back to Wanzong City. There are cannons everywhere on the 4,800-mile city wall.

After the black cloth improved the formation diagram, these light energy cannons can move the whole body. As long as someone dares to enter the range of Wanzong City, he will be killed.

Even Xiao Mian was quite pleased to see the brand new Wanzong City.

In the three years since Xiao Mian left Wanzong City, the scholar and others have not achieved nothing. Rebuilding Wanzong City is of course the top priority, and other things in Nanyue are also carried out step by step-three shelters have been opened long ago.

Because the land of Nanyue is full of scars, many low-level cultivators have gathered around Wanzong City, which is why Wanzong City was rebuilt in three years.

In this way, with Wanzong City inside and Jiuzhou Ding outside, Nanyue Province is settled!

Three years ago, Xiao Mian spent one year accompanying Chi Lian Laozu and Xie Long to refine Jiuzhou Ding in Duzun Mansion, and then spent another two years traveling all over Nanyue. According to Hei Bu's instructions, he suppressed Jiuzhou Ding one by one on the nine spiritual eyes of Nanyue.

In this way, the entire Nanyue Province was shrouded in the Jiutian Xuanwei Great Array.

Xiao Mian actually regarded the Jiutian Xuanwei Great Array as the mountain protection array of Nanyue Province.

The Jiutian Xuanwei Great Array laid by Xiao Mian is certainly not as powerful as the mountain protection array of Renhuang Palace in the spiritual world, but it also has its own unique features.

The biggest effect is similar to the Zhoutian Xingxiu Great Array.

Xiao Mian even thought that when Wanzong City is rebuilt in the future, the first task is to open the city gates and call on Nanyue monks to gather in Wanzong City and distribute the order talisman.

Xiao Mian wants to register all Nanyue monks.

One person, one talisman, one talisman, one number, all of which are recorded in the Nine Heavens Mysterious Micro Array.

From now on, any foreign cultivator who does not belong to Nanyue State and enters Nanyue without an identity jade talisman will be identified by the Nine Heavens Mysterious Micro Array.

By then, sitting in the center of Wanzong City, you can know everything about Nanyue!

This is the first!

Second, holding the order talisman, you can freely join the array space of the Nine Heavens Mysterious Micro Array and freely communicate with other people who also hold the order talisman.

Third, Xiao Mian will vigorously promote the spiritual vision popular in Tiandu City, not for gossip, but only to convey more cultivation information to the Nanyue cultivators.

Xiao Mian, you must firmly control the dominant power of speech in your own hands!

From now on, each Nanyue cultivator will have an exclusive order talisman and code name, which can be checked when receiving tasks, exchanging rewards, and food, clothing, housing and transportation.

For the majority of Nanyue cultivators who abide by the law, this decree will bring them the most practical benefits.

For those with ulterior motives or foreign cultivators, it will be troublesome...

Any political decree will have its two sides.

What Xiao Mian can guarantee is only his own interests and the interests of his side!

Now, everything is ready, only the east wind is missing.

This east wind is the spirit vein - more accurately, it is the thing that suppresses the spirit vein!

Thinking of this, Xiao Mian looked up at the empty sky and was dazed: Could it be that I really have to go to the East China Sea to steal a few mountains?

If there is really no other way, Xiao Mian will not return empty-handed from the East China Sea.

After all, the current Lord of the East China Sea - Dark Dragon Emperor Xiao Nanxie, is at least his adopted son. If it is just a few mountains, it would be face-saving.

The problem is that Xiao Mian doesn't want to do that!

Wouldn't it be depressing to have three mountains pressing on the good Wanzong City?

At least when Xiao Mian first entered Wanzong City, he saw that the three sacred mountains were magical, but he did feel a little awkward.

Since it's awkward, why insist?

Anyway, it's just a matter of suppressing the luck, why must we go against the mountain?

It's better to be fanciful!

Thinking of this, Xiao Mian found the scholar.

After all, in Wanzong City today, the scholar is the highest level of cultivation, and the scholar has always been highly respected and powerful.

After expressing his attitude, especially after stating "I'm in charge of everything", the scholar agreed with Xiao Mian's suggestion with both hands!

At this moment, Xiao Mian made drastic moves and worked hard...

The first step is to sink into the ground and gather the ground veins.

A big hole was broken in the center of Wanzong City. Xiao Mian went deep into the ground and fiddled for a long time, and led a ground vein from the main ground vein deep underground.

With the center as the center point, it radiated out, and the area within a hundred miles became a forbidden area.

Within a hundred miles, Xiao Mian built a high tower, which was progressive and rising step by step.

The tower was a thousand stories high, and a teleportation array was set up on the top of the tower, leading directly to the sky!

Above the thousand-story tower, there are three paradises.

One is the place where Taoists practice - Wuliangtian!

One is the place where Buddhists realize the truth - Xiaoxitian!

One is the place where Confucianists practice - Huawaitian!

Wuliangtian, Xiaoxitian and Huawaitian are collectively called the Three Heavens of Saints!

Although the three sacred mountains fell apart that day, the Wuliangguan, Tianlong Temple and all the Confucian schools on the three mountains were preserved intact.

Therefore, after the three heavens of saints were determined, the three religions only needed to move.

Just these three different spaces cost Xiao Mian a lot of spirit stones to pull them out of the hands of those old foxes in Xiangfu Chamber of Commerce.

In addition, the thousand-story tower is filled with various cultivation resources of all levels.

These cultivation resources are placed there with clearly marked prices. To redeem them, you must rely on points. To get points, you must practice them personally.

This gave the vast number of casual cultivators in South Vietnam a road to heaven.

What's more, these cultivation resources are almost half buy and half free.

On the day the pagoda was completed, the entire Wanzong City was filled with thousands of people.

Most of the monks have secretly written down their favorite resources and plan to accumulate enough points as soon as possible to redeem their favorites to avoid being caught first.

There are also a small number of monks who want to get something for nothing, but with the command talisman on their body, they were directly transported to the claustrophobic space as soon as they thought about it.

The claustrophobic space still exists.

Even the speed limit is still in place.

Although Wan Zong City was rebuilt, some good measures remained unchanged.

As for the monks who don't have the talisman with them, they can't enter the tower at all.

The name of the tower - Chengen!

Thousand-story Chengen Tower, three levels of heaven and earth!

Looking from afar, on Wanzong City, there is a tower reaching the sky, and the sky is filled with different shapes.

But this alone is not enough - not enough to suppress luck!

Standing on the top of Chengen Tower, Xiao Mian took out the Mani Pearl...

"Little holy monk! I'm looking for you today for three things!"

"..., the young monk is all ears!"

"1. Tuoba's matter!"

"Amitabha! The fate between the young monk and Tuoba Almsgiver has ended, and the cause and effect have been severed! I am very sorry that things have reached this point..."

"I'm sorry too! But this matter happened because of you after all!"

"..."

"2. The matter of Gui Hai!" Without any warning, Xiao Mian changed the topic to Gui Hai. Mani Zhu was silent for a moment, and then the little monk's bitter laughter came out: "Sure enough, nothing can be hidden from Almsgiver Xiao. ! I admire you, little monk!”

"Since you are determined to establish Guihai as a protector, it means that you had no confidence in Tuoba a long time ago. Why do you still give him hope?"

"Almsgiver Xiao! Little monk - don't talk about fate, just talk about cause and effect!"

"Are you talking about cause and effect with me? Is it because Tuoba failed in his duty that you asked Gui Hai to replace him? Then if Gui Hai fails in his duty one day, who will you want to replace him?"

"..."

"Three, my business!"

"You? Donor Xiao! What's going on with you, little monk?"

"What's the matter? Haha... I don't talk about fate with you, only about cause and effect! Let me ask you: That day at Lei Peng Demon Mansion, you divided a string of beads into three parts and gave them to Tuoba, Guihai and me. What’s the purpose? What’s the name of that string of beads?”

"..., that string of beads is a token of protection!"

"Sure enough! You little bald ass! Are you actually planning to catch them all?"

"Hey! Don't talk nonsense! I used the supreme threat of Buddhism to scare you that day, but who knew you suddenly woke up? Humph! You are so virtuous that you can't pluck feathers. When you see me dividing beads, will you? Not jealous? If I don’t take my share, will you not hold a grudge? If you really want to say it, I am the victim, okay?”

"..."

Being snatched away by the young monk, Xiao Mian touched his nose in embarrassment.

"Okay! Okay! Let's not talk about the past..." After writing off the past, Xiao Mian changed the subject: "Today I only ask you to borrow something. If you agree, I, Xiao Mian, promise: In this life, I will protect your Buddhism!”

"..."

Mani Zhu fell into silence again.

Xiao Mian's words may seem general, but they actually have far-reaching meaning.

With Xiao Mian's current identity and status, as long as he doesn't die, he will definitely be the Lord of South Vietnam and one of the most powerful people in the world.

With such a status, one is naturally qualified to speak big words.

What's more, the promise Xiao Mian made was not to be the protector of the little monk, but to be the protector of the mountain gate that protects Buddhism!

Accordingly, what Xiao Mian is seeking must be no small matter!

"Huh... I'm afraid you won't give up even if I don't agree, right?"

"So, the little holy monk agreed?"

"Hmph! I agreed! Tell me: what do you want?"

"Shan-jian-city!"

"!"

The Mani Pearl trembled slightly, and then, the Buddha's light came out.

The Buddha's light converged, and an extra person appeared on the top of the Cheng'en Pagoda - Holy Monk Kasyapa!

When he first heard that Xiao Mian was asking for Shanjian City, the little holy monk, who had always been immovable, did not hesitate to shatter the void and descend directly to Wanzong City from Shichahai.

On the top of Chengen Tower, two people faced each other.

"Can't you exchange something?"

"Yes!" Xiao Mian smiled lightly at the young monk, waved his hand, looked around Wan Zong City, and said to himself: "As long as it can suppress the fate of Wan Zong City, it will be fine!"

"..."

At this time, the young monk frowned and said nothing.

To suppress a place's luck, it must be an extraordinary treasure.

What's more, Wan Zong City is the largest main city in Nanyue Prefecture, occupying almost two-thirds of the South Vietnam continent, and involves hundreds of thousands of South Vietnamese monks. The cause and effect is quite heavy.

Ordinary artifacts cannot suppress Wan Zongcheng's destiny.

Even if it can be suppressed temporarily, it will never last long...

However, Xiao Mian worked hard and mobilized his troops to build an eternal city for Nanyue Prefecture. How could he be satisfied with small profits for hundreds of years?

Following Xiao Mian's movements, the young monk had a panoramic view of all the scenes inside and outside Wanzong City. Even his vision could not help but be secretly shocked.

Especially the strong earth vein that goes straight from the bottom of Wanzong City to the sky. Even the young monk looked slightly stunned when he saw it - what a big deal!

It’s rare that he has a heart!

If that's the case, it doesn't mean I've been wronged - Shanjian City!

I just hope that he will protect our Buddhist sect in the future for today's sake...

Thinking of this, the little monk said nothing and disappeared.

Seeing this, Xiao Mian felt relieved.

The next moment, the entire land of Nanyue shook slightly.

Then, silver light suddenly appeared in the sky north of Wanzong City, dyeing the sky and the earth.

At that moment, all the Nanyue monks in Wanzong City changed their faces.

They thought: After three years, someone brought up the old things again, raised the butcher knife against Nanyue State, and started the so-called third southern expedition!

Even the Yuanying ancestors such as the scholar had a solemn expression and stared into the air.

Only Xiao Mian remained calm.

After a moment, the silver light flew to the far horizon.

After another flash, the silver light appeared above Wanzong City.

Until this time, everyone saw the real body of the silver light, which was actually a huge ancient city with silver light all over, standing in the air, very magical.

Ordinary cultivators were fine, but the two venerables Jianglong and Fuhu looked strange when they first saw the ancient silver city, especially the three words "Shanjian City".

As Buddhists, they naturally knew the origin of Shanjian City...

But how did the temple of a Buddhist monk end up in Nanyue Province?

With the attention of the people, Xiao Mian's purpose of publicizing it was achieved. He took a deep breath and mobilized the tiny Buddha nature in his body to penetrate his body.

Under the guidance of Xiao Mian's Buddha nature, Shanjian City slowly rose into the sky.

After reaching the top of Cheng'en Tower, Shanjian City continued to rise into the sky.

After passing the Three Days of Saint Realm, the speed of Shanjian City's ascent slowed down slightly, but it also rose a thousand feet again before it completely settled.

Under the sunlight, the silver light was thousands of feet high, holy and flawless!

At the moment when Shanjian City returned to its position, the whole Wanzong City was shaken, and then the concentration of spiritual energy in Wanzong City rose sharply.

The Dragon-Subduing Venerable and the Tiger-Subduing Venerable chanted the Buddha's name with a pious look on their faces.

Even the Yuanying ancestors and the transformed demons such as the scholar and Qingqiuzi bowed and saluted, not daring to neglect them.

As for the ordinary cultivators, they even bowed down and worshiped.

This is the virtue of all ages, which will benefit future generations!

Invisibly, a merit was bestowed on Xiao Mian...

Even Xiao Mian, who had planned it long ago, was overjoyed to see that Shanjian City had such a magical effect. He thought that Shanjian City could suppress the luck of Wanzong City, and he was thankful for it. Unexpectedly, Shanjian City itself was a gathering spirit formation!

With Shanjian City in charge, a large part of the spiritual energy in the entire Nanyue State will be gathered in Wanzong City, improving the cultivation atmosphere of Wanzong City.

This is naturally a good thing for Wanzong City; but it is not a good thing for those Nanyue cultivators who do not live in Wanzong City...

In any case, the reconstruction of Wanzong City has finally come to an end.

Next, it depends on how the scholar and others operate...

Xiao Mian does not plan to stay for long.

Three years have passed, and the injuries suffered in the body or heart will always heal slowly or be forgotten under the erosion of time.

There are always some people who remember eating but not beating, and remember beating but not pain.

Then, the only way is to beat him more painfully...

But before that, Xiao Mian still has some things to arrange in advance.

At the top of Cheng'en Tower, Xiao Mian summoned Kong Yuanren.

The two stood on the top of Cheng'en Tower, looking at the newly born Wanzong City. After the great disaster, it will be a great rise, and after the great destruction, it will be a great establishment.

"Yuanren?"

"..."

"Yuanren! What's wrong with you?"

"Ah? Nothing! I... I just didn't expect..." Taking a deep breath, Kong Yuanren slowly said: "I just didn't expect: so soon, we have completed the task of rebuilding Wanzong City. Xiao Mian, thanks to you!"

"..., Old Kong! Do you know that you are not good at pretending?"

"I..."

"I'll give you another chance: if you have anything to say, just say it!"

"..."After a moment of silence, Kong Yuanren looked at Xiao Mian and asked kindly: "Everyone says that Xiao Mian of Nanyue has made great contributions, but he has ulterior motives..."

"Oh? Brother Yuanren, you might as well speak frankly!"

"Okay! Let me ask you: the death of Senior Wanzong Saint that day, but you... but you deliberately..."

"What did I deliberately do? Do you, Yuanren, think that the trouble in Nanyue was caused by me, Xiao Mian? Do you, Yuanren, think that the death of Senior Wanzong Saint was caused by me? Xiao Mian instigated it? You think too highly of me, Xiao Mian! You all do! "

"But...but that heaven-class treasure ship, it was just a coincidence!"

"So what? Let's take a step back: even if that heaven-class treasure ship had appeared earlier, do you think Senior Wan Zongsheng would not have died?"

"But..."

"Senior Wan Zongsheng! Senior Jiu Jianxian! Senior Wei Ying! Senior Bai Haonan! Others don't know what the physical condition of these seniors was that day, and don't you, Kong Yuanren, know it? Seeking benevolence and getting benevolence, what else can I ask for? After this battle, my Nanyue was able to break and then stand up. Only through sacrifice can future generations know the preciousness of peace. Is it merciful to let them die of old age on their beds when they are so powerful?"

"..."

"Old Kong! When you returned to Nanyue, you promised to show me a brand new Nanyue state, what happened?"

"I..., this matter is my Kong Yuanren's failure to Brother Xiao!"

"I don't blame you! How can a brand new Nanyue State be created by you who were the golden elixir monks back then? Even if Wan Zongsheng and Senior Shang allow you to Shang Fang's sword, as long as the older generation's influence is deeply rooted, you can't even think of touching it. They have no idea! To establish a new order, we must first break the old order - who will break it?" Looking down at Wan Zongcheng, Xiao Mian asked himself: "Me!"

"Brother Xiao! Why did you bother to do this?"

"Some things have to be done by someone - I've done my part, and now it's up to you! Kong Yuanren! Don't let me down this time!"

"Brother Xiao! What do you mean by this?"

"Three days at most! I'm leaving South Vietnam..."

"This... Although Wan Zong City has been rebuilt, it is still in ruins. How can Brother Xiao... Could it be that Yuan Ren's words hurt Brother Xiao? I..."

"No! No! Some things must come to an end!"

"But...what if the third southern expedition breaks out?"

"No - I won't give them a chance!"

"this……"

"Yuanren! Lao Kong! Listen to me: help me guard Nanyue Prefecture!"

"……,promise!"

"please!"

After patting Kong Yuanren on the shoulder, Xiao Mian breathed a sigh of relief.

Kong Yuanren was an upright man with a very scholarly character. Although he was slightly lacking in spiritual practice, it was precisely because of his self-knowledge that he turned to secular affairs.

In the future, scholars will definitely be in seclusion all year round in order to further their studies. Confucianism and even the secular affairs of Wan Zongcheng will most likely fall on Kong Yuanren's shoulders.

Once Kong Yuanren is taken care of, Wan Zongcheng will also be taken care of.

Next, there is another person...