Originally, there were not so many ships or so many armies in the world, but it was found after annexing Taiwan.

Taiwan has added 80,000 regular troops to the Tiandihui, hundreds of warships of all sizes. The largest flagship is a three-masted gunship with a hull of twenty-four zhang, a mast of four zhang high, a five-story cabin, and equipped with fifty cannons.

Half a year ago, Yang Yifei carried Chen Jinnan on his back and asked Su Quan to send a group of poison-using experts to sneak into the Yanping Palace and kill Zheng Jing, Zheng Keshuang, Liu Guoxuan, and the old lady Zheng, leaving only Zheng Kezang's group.

Su Quan climbed onto his bed in the third month after Yang Yifei captured Shenlong Island, but the two had no public relations and were considered friends.

But Yang Yifei filled Su Quan's emptiness, and she received great satisfaction and comfort in him, so she could be said to be obedient to Yang Yifei. Chen Jinnan wanted to drive her, but on the surface she could use it, but in fact she had to secretly agree through Yang Yifei.

To put it bluntly, if Yang Yifei asked Su Quan to poison Chen Jinnan, she would never have hesitated at all.

So when Chen Jinnan knew about the drastic changes in Taiwan, the situation was already done. Although Chen Jinnan scolded Yang Yifei for his actions, he also knew that he was doing something for the good of heaven and earth, and could not bear to blame him too much.

With Yang Yifei's attitude of "It's all my fault, I admit my mistake and accept the punishment", Chen Jinnan lost his temper and had to expose the matter.

Having reached this point, Chen Jinnan naturally would not give up the tens of thousands of elite navy in Taiwan in vain. He immediately returned to Taiwan Island and quickly controlled the military power of the Yanping Palace, digesting the Taiwanese navy into his own strength, and commanded by his right-hand assistant Lin Xingzhu when he was a military advisor in the Yanping Palace.

As for the eldest prince Zheng Kezang, he just needs to be a mascot, and he doesn't have to worry about anything else. His only function is to continue the incense for the master of the country and pass on the family line for the old Zheng family.

Now, everything is ready, only the east wind is needed, and the Pili Special Attack Team is the opportunity to blow the east wind.

At this critical moment before the decisive battle was about to begin, Yang Yifei brought a group of confidants to Mount Wutai. It was because Mao Shiba felt curious.

...

"Crunch"

The dilapidated temple gate opened, and a middle-aged monk greeted him. Seeing the crowds' strong aura, they were all wearing strong clothes, and they were scared and asked carefully: "The donor is here to visit my temple, I wonder what is the price?"

Yang Yifei smiled and said, "I came to visit Abbot Chengguang, and I would like to ask the master to pass on it."

After saying that, he took out a ingot of ten taels of silver and handed it over, saying, "I will express my feelings if you have some money in sesame and oil. I hope the master will not refuse."

The monk was slightly more open-minded and took the silver ingot and said, "Good, good, I dare not be called the donor master. Please go to the wing room to serve tea first. I will report to the abbot."

Following Zhike monks into the temple and waiting in the wing room for a few minutes, the abbot of Qingliang Temple arrived. When he saw Yang Yifei and his party, his eyes flashed slightly, and he said calmly: "Amitabha, I wonder what the donor has to ask me for?"

The old monk Chengguang is very tall, thin, with slightly closed eyes, and looks listless at any time, but Yang Yifei would not underestimate him because of this. Chengguang was born in Shaolin and has mastered the Prajna Palm and has profound skills.

Yang Yifei bowed with his fists and said, "Yang Linghui, who is going down the Iron Sword Sect, is the main purpose of this, to meet Master Xingdian."

The name of Yang Yifei, the owner of the Pili Hall incense, has become famous all over the world. Like Chen Jinnan, he has become the number one enemy who has quickly eliminated the Qing court. Naturally, he cannot tell his real name.

Shunzhi's Dharma name is Xingchi. If he speaks bluntly about looking for Xingchi, the other party will definitely not take him there, so he only said that he wants to see Xingchi, and Xingchi is the one who protects Shunzhi in person. Finding him is equivalent to finding Shunzhi.

In fact, Yang Yifei had no good feelings for these bald donkeys who were licking the clear. If he hadn't been afraid of not being able to find Shunzhi, or if Xingdian and the old monk Yulin transferred him, he would not mind killing the bald donkeys directly and forcibly take Shunzhi away.

Chengguang looked at Yang Yifei with surprise. The Iron Sword Sect disappeared for decades. He thought that the incense heritage had been cut off. He didn't expect that there would be a successor to be alive, but he didn't know whether what the other party said was true or false.

Chengguang said: "The donor said he was the successor of the Iron Sword Sect, but he didn't know what certificates he had?"

Yang Yifei smiled slightly, and his steps moved, making the spirit move change. In the blink of an eye, he had already shaken to the tea table, picked up a cup of tea from the tea table, and returned to the original place. The speed was extremely fast, but the tea didn't sprinkle a drop, "Please ask the abbot to have tea."

Two years have passed, Yang Yifei has accumulated a stream of internal strength in his body and his physique has become stronger. His magical actions have become more flexible and exquisite.

Chengguang took the teacup, but did not drink it, and praised: "What a magical act and change. The donor is indeed a high-ranking Tiejian Sect. He is young and has such cultivation. I admire him."

"It's just that Junior Brother Xingdian has been meditating for many years and has long ignored the world. But I don't know what Duke Yang has to ask him for? I wonder if I can do it for you?"

Yang Yifei said seriously: "I'm afraid it won't work. This matter is related to some secrets of our Tiejian Sect and the Huashan Sect. It's not convenient to tell me. I'm looking for Master Xingdian, but I just have a few words to ask him."

Although Yang Yifei is making up randomly, he just makes it look good. Chengguang also knew that the Tiejianmen had a close relationship with the Huashan Sect. He said this, it seemed that there was something that was related to the secrets of the two factions and their actions.

Moreover, Chengguang has also made up a lot of imagination. The Iron Sword Sect disappeared for decades and now it suddenly appears again. So if Yang Yifei wants to ask Xingdian, is it related to the fact that the Iron Sword Sect disappeared in the world?

"This..." Chengguang pondered for a moment, and finally nodded, saying, "Okay, I will take the donor to see Junior Brother Xingdian."

"But there are other monks from Qingliang Temple where Junior Brother Xingdian sits in meditation. In order not to disturb their cultivation, the donor can go with me alone. Please serve tea here, how about it?"

Mao Shiba frowned slightly and said, "Brother Yang..."

Yang Yifei raised his hand to stop him and said, "What the abbot said is reasonable. If we want to figure out what happened back then, we only need Master Xingdian to tell the truth. It's not about fighting, what do you need so many people to do?"

"Besides, with the martial arts of us, even if we go together, we may not be the opponent of Master Xingdian. If he doesn't want to say it, we can't force him. We can only ask for each other sincerely. You can wait here! I can just go with Master Abbot."

Mao Shiba didn't know what Yang Yifei sold in the gourd, but he knew that Yang Yifei was carrying a thunderbolt soul-chasing spear. Even the master with a strong martial arts skills could not threaten him, so he had to follow his words and answer: "Okay! Then we'll wait here."

After listening to the conversation between Yang Yifei and Mao Shiba, Chengguang's doubts dissipated a lot. It seemed that it was not what he thought. This person did have something to ask Junior Brother Xingdian.

"Please, Master Abbot."

Chengguang nodded, waved his wrist, and the teacup originally held in his hand flew to the tea table beside him, steadily, and a drop of tea had not yet been sprinkled.

"Good skills, Master Abbot has such profound skills, I admire you." Yang Yifei looked amazed and bowed with fists as if he was convinced.

Cheng Guangheshi returned a gift. He showed his move, which was also a deterrent, and told Mao Shiba and others not to do anything randomly. "The donor is praised, please follow me!"
Chapter completed!