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Chapter 490 The Limit of Mana(1/2)

Jian Yumei murmured to himself. He knew that he had just received help from many masters. Those masters in Zhongnan Mountain who he knew, as well as some people he didn't know who he didn't know were all helping him. .

This moment should be a major moment for a nation, and Jian Yumei feels that many people will come to help.

That night, Jian Yumei sat cross-legged in the wilderness outside Wuchang City until dawn.

At this time, for some reason, he felt that his skills were growing rapidly.

When Jian Yumei was lucky, she felt that her aura was particularly strong. Many places that had not been opened before seemed to be opened at this moment.

I seemed to have figured out many things I didn’t understand before.

Whether it is the talismans taught by Master Zhang Tian or some special things taught by his own master.

Countless words and countless pictures that night flashed through Jian Yumei's mind.

Jian Yumei felt that she had a lot of integration at once.

Although it is impossible to attain enlightenment like the day when Sakyamuni attained under the Bodhi tree in the wasteland, his skills have improved greatly.

Jian Yumei was enjoying this state while thinking about the reason.

He was wondering whether some experts were working hard for the country and society to reward themselves and making contributions.

Jian Yumei knew that all her days were actually protected by them on the battlefield.

Otherwise, there would be bullets in the air and people's bullets would not always be able to hit themselves.

It means that you have magic power. If you are not the righteous side, you can just come to someone and get a bullet with a spell, and you can still knock yourself down with one shot.

Jian Yumei has always known this, but he has been betting that there is no such person in the other party's team for the time being, and there will be no such expert to help them.

Jian Yumei was extremely happy at this moment. After practicing Taoist kung fu, he started practicing Tibetan Kung fu.

At this moment, a huge golden lotus was still blooming under him.

The lotus seems to be bigger than usual.

When the lotus bloomed, Jian Yumei suddenly saw the dragon ball in her arms flying out.

The dragon ball flew in front of him.

Jian Yumei saw that the living Buddha in the dragon ball stretched out his hand at this moment, facing his head.

Jian Yumei knew that he was giving him another initiation.

Slowly, Jian Yumei felt that the bones in her body were sublimated again, and that strange energy seemed to be able to exert some of her most hidden abilities.

The process lasted for a long time until dawn, when the big lotus was filled with voluntarily closed, the living Buddha also put away his hand, and the dragon ball slowly returned to Jian Yumei's arms.

Jian Yumei felt that she had changed a lot again.

He looked at the newborn sun, which rose from the Yangtze River at this moment.

The country is like a picture, and the newborn sun shines on Jian Yumei's face, and he feels the splendor and glory of life.

But he knew that it was time to say goodbye to Captain Ye

When Jian Yumei said goodbye to Captain Ye Ting, Ye Ting felt regretful.

"Jian Yumei, if you continue to be in the army, you will have great prospects. I think you are not only talented when charging, but your plans are actually extraordinary. You are a natural general or even a commander. Material!" Ye Ting said.

Jian Yumei smiled and said, "It's up to fate. Maybe I still have a chance to join the military, but I must do something more support for the Northern Expedition Army!"

Ye Ting looked at him and he nodded slowly.

"I don't know which one is better. I know you are doing something that will support us more. It's just that as a soldier, I must have a mutual appreciation for an excellent soldier!" Ye Ting said.

"Well, we are always in the same camp and fighting for a goal!" Jian Yumei said.

"Yes, we have been together all the time." Ye Ting said.

"By the way, Jian Yumei, I'm curious about the ability you use in wars. Can you use more magical abilities?" Ye Ting kept asking this question, but he didn't ask because he knew Jian Yumei had it. Qualified.

Jian Yumei smiled, "Captain Ye, how do you say about this question? People who have never practiced do not know some things. Let me tell you an example. When Temujin attacked a Mongolian tribe, the other party's There are some strange people in the tribe, and those people can call the wind and rain. There is no such person in Temujin's army. Temujin's wife prays by herself. Her prayer finally defeats the witchcraft of those wizards. I now think, I think it is possible that Temujin's wife's prayer moved the Mongolian masters in the dark. They helped Temujin, and it is also possible that those masters have been helping Temujin in the dark. Such masters have been helping Temujin in the dark. In the dark, they occasionally help the party they feel they should help. Therefore, there will be great variables in the use of Taoist art on the battlefield or in some things that change the general trend, "

Jian Yumei took a break and said, "A just cause will be helped by magical power. The so-called "Go to the Tao and to the Tao but not the help is lost. This is the truth! Look at the strange book in "The Investiture of the Gods", which is actually the King Wu of Zhou and King Zhou of Shang. There are many people with superpowers in the team, but the righteous side has received more support. Therefore, King Wu of Zhou has obtained the world. The change in the world is not something that a person with superpowers can do, but in fact, it has to be thousands of people. I can only do it together with tens of ordinary people. I only understand this. As for myself, I try to use my own martial arts on the battlefield and dare not use spells too much. I just worry that the spells will fail and eventually harm others and yourself, so it is you Seeing this,"

"I understand. I remember what the Taoist priest in Laoshan said in the story that magic will fail if it wants to be used to steal gold. So I said that no matter how good the Taoist craft is, it can only be used on the right path, not on the evil path, that is, When using the right path, you have to rely more on practical things. Spells sometimes fail and sometimes are disturbed. If you rely on spells alone, something will happen when facing big things, right?” Ye Ting said.

"Yes, so Confucius doesn't know how to make a fortune. In fact, it's a lie. He often has nothing to do and he himself has made a fortune. He also revised the Book of Changes. Do you think he can make a fortune? But he knows that if he governs the country, he depends too much on the fortune. Or things like superpowers will affect state affairs, so Confucius would say that,” Jian Yumei said.

"You say this, I remembered the Wanyan of the Jin Dynasty attacked Bianjing in the Song Dynasty. The Emperor of the Song Dynasty invited the national teacher to act as an expert, hoping to resist the current people. Later, after the failure of the Song Dynasty, people said that the national teacher was fake. , It seems that it is not necessarily that the national teacher is fake, but that the failure at critical moments is even greater," Ye Ting said.

"Yes, that's it, so people who understand the truth must use it reasonably. They cannot think that having some magic power can do what thousands of troops can do. Don't think that they can fly sand, rocks, wind, rain, and change a war. Many wars are determined by many accidents, but there are actually some necessities behind accidents. Just like when the Emperor of Liao attacked Li Yuanhao, he was suddenly panicked by the strange climate at the foot of Helan Mountain, and was defeated by Li Yuanhao. Who would have artificially achieved such a climate to defeat your opponent may have a different result. Let’s say that, if you rely on such accidents to defeat your opponent, maybe your heart is already defeated," said Jian Yumei.

Ye Ting listened to this and nodded.

"I'm very happy to meet Captain Ye. I think you are an amazing person," Jian Yumei smiled.

"So too, we will meet again, Jian Yumei," Ye Ting said.

"Yes, we will meet," Jian Yumei said with a smile.

When Jian Yumei said goodbye to the soldiers, everyone was reluctant to leave.

"I hope to see the general appear among you, and I hope to see you carry out the Northern Expedition to the end and defeat all reactionary enemies," said Jian Yumei.

"Yes, battalion commander," everyone thought of Jian Yumei's charge in the rain of bullets, and his teachings and care for everyone, and they were emotionally reluctant to give up.

"There is no banquet that will last forever. You are all good. You have created the title of pride of our Iron Army. You will continue to succeed in the future," said Jian Yumei.

"Iron Army, Iron Army, Northern Expedition, Northern Expedition," everyone shouted loudly at this moment.

"By the way, this is what the warrior looks like," Jian Yumei said with a smile.

When Jian Yumei left, he saw that the entire Wuchang City was boiling at this moment.

Student workers and citizens who pursue progress all day long, speeches everywhere, and passionate scenes everywhere.

Jian Yumei walked in such a city and felt back to Guangzhou, back to the passionate city. He also felt back to Beijing, where students in the past few years gave speeches everywhere protesting the unfair treatment of China by the Paris Peace Conference.

He knew that the city of Wuhan would soon become a center.

Jian Yumei likes this feeling very much because he has been traveling through those old cities since he was a child, and he also longs for change.

Changing unequal treaties, taking back the concessions, and customs, these anti-imperialist and anti-feudal things made him feel the new life of a country at this moment.

It’s just that you have to do what you should do, that is your greatest contribution to all of this.

Jian Yumei slowly walked outside the city. He looked at no one everywhere. He walked slowly, and as he walked, his figure disappeared.

When Jian Yumei walked on the streets of Beijing, he still looked like that when he saw this place.

The people coming and going had no expressions on their faces and were all in a hurry.

It can be seen that those who are identities like officials have the most complicated thoughts, and those soldiers have indescribable expressions on their faces.

Jian Yumei knew that the Fengjun was still under control, and maybe they would not be here soon, Jian Yumei thought.

Only those children still run around happily, but if they run too far, they will be quickly called back by the adults, and then scold them and said, "Don't go far in such a day. In troubled times, be careful,"

Maybe everyone knows that the war will be approaching, but they don’t know that this war is no longer the war of warlords in the past, but a war that changes the country, Jian Yumei thought.

Sometimes young men and women walk by together, they are shy and eager to get close to each other. The people on the roadside still have some strange eyes, but these young people bravely ignore these eyes, and some people hold hands, and are even more grateful. The blame was full of eyes, but those who dared to do this did not waver at all, although the girl was a little shy.

This is Beijing at this moment, Jian Yumei thought.

It was afternoon, and there had just been an autumn rain. In late autumn, Beijing was filled with autumn rain and cooler.

Looking at the yellow leaves on the ground, Jian Yumei felt the chill.

If he hadn't been to the south to experience the hot atmosphere, Jian Yumei knew that he must be very depressed, but he was not depressed at this moment.

The ancient palace walls and ancient gardens he felt were not so lonely at this moment.

Because Jian Yumei knew that everything would change eventually, and there would be hope for change.

Thinking of this year, Jian Yumei felt a little moved.

He didn't expect that he would stay in the army for so long, and those military careers made him fresh and longed for.

But after all, I don’t belong there in this life, Jian Yumei knows.

Therefore, it is hard to give up in the end.

At this moment, the task is in front of me, and I must find the Genghis Khan Mausoleum as soon as possible.

But, will there be more clues in that tomb?

Why did Genghis Khan choose where to be his tomb?

Who designed that tomb and what are the difficulties of that tomb?

How many mechanisms did the designer design in it?

Jian Yumei walked and thought as she walked, she was thinking that Genghis Khan, a genius, was such an amazing person, now surrounded him in his mind.

"No matter what, I have to reach that scene as soon as possible. Everyone knows that scene and I have to find it myself," Jian Yumei thought and said to herself.

What is the most important thing now? How to act by yourself, should you look for it first or how?

Jian Yumei sat on the top of Jingshan, staring blankly at the red bricks and green tiles of the Forbidden City.

"Who can know the joys and sorrows of thousands of years? However, it takes a lot of energy to go to the story of thousands of years, let alone dig out the treasure of thousands of years. However, this impossible task is also a big one. A challenge," said Jian Yumei.
To be continued...
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