It has just been reported that more than three-quarters of the world's human beings have keratinization symptoms, reaching 7.637 billion, and tens of thousands of people have committed suicide for this. It is expected that the two of you will be able to bring the world a definite prevention and control expectation and an optimistic timetable for healing in the upcoming meetings. Jones expects the two Anti-Eaters to deceive all of humanity with the Anti-Eater Alliance.

"I'm afraid it's difficult, after all, scientists in the life sciences around the world have the ability to fully understand this set of genes, unless they start colluding with them now. It's too hard, though. Sudy worried.

"The only way to do this is to strike first, and I suggest that the two scientists in the life sciences of the United Alliance work together to express optimistic expectations to all mankind, and at this time, deception is better than honesty. Trust me, both of you! Jones pleaded.

"I'm willing to sign and endorse this, but I hope to put down the rumors about Ye Yang and the so-called Princess Zhaoren first! Restore Ye Yang's freedom. Sudi said.

"I support Sudy!" He Yuwei agreed.

"Okay, just follow the two of you, the two of you come with me, there are dozens of scientists waiting for you, come with me." After Jones finished speaking, he strode towards the secret conference room behind the countdown, and Su Di and He Yuwei followed closely behind, both looking at the countdown with solemn expressions!

The crisis may be as unsolvable as the two of them expected, or it may be a key point, such as Princess Zhaoren or Ye Yang.

Historical records record that in the seventeenth year of Chongzhen at the end of the Ming Dynasty, Li Zicheng captured Beijing, and Emperor Chongzhen saw that the general trend had gone, and rushed into the Zhaoren Palace to kill the six-year-old Princess Zhaoren, until she died!

The history books are wrong, in fact, Princess Zhaoren has already been taken away by the wet nurse, escaped from the Forbidden City, and sent to a farmer's house surnamed Su in Fenghuangling Village, Beijing, and has lived an ordinary life incognito since then, until she was 16 years old.

The White Lotus Sect kidnapped Princess Zhaoren and made her a bargaining chip for the White Lotus Sect to oppose the Qing Dynasty and restore the Ming Dynasty......

Kangxi was five years old, and Princess Zhaoren was 28 years old, and she was born with a good face. Due to his special status, he has never been married.

At this time, Princess Zhaoren had become one of the few female leaders of the White Lotus Sect at the junction of Zhili and Shanxi. The strength is no less than that of the president to lead Li Ziye.

One day, the sect leader Li Ziye summoned his cronies to hold a Dharma meeting in the name of teaching.

On that day, close to winter, the early morning fog is misty, a Qingyun Temple in the depths of the northern section of Taihang Mountain, the temple is built in a flat and open place with the top of the mountain, although the age is not long away, but because of the propaganda of the White Lotus Sect, the incense is vigorous. Li Ziye led dozens of followers to cross the steps and enter the ear room on the west side of the main hall.

The congregants sought their place, holding prayer beads and dressed in white, and gradually sat in a circle. The suzerain, Li Ziye, sat in the north and faced the south, chanting the "Sutra of the Birth of the Great and Small Ming Kings".

After the righteousness was completed, Li Ziye dismissed the others, leaving only two cronies.

"I haven't had the opportunity to get together in the past year, but the two of you are people who are clear-eyed and deaf-eared, and there are no important things to teach each other." Li Ziye asked the two of them in a trick.

The two looked at each other, knowing what the sect master was referring to, but they didn't dare to be the first to say it.

The atmosphere was silent for a while, and Li Ziye saw that no one answered, and asked again: "Taihang generation, what is the reputation of my teaching?" ”

"Sect Master, the reputation is very good, but ......" A person with a bone fairy wind often stopped talking.

"Sect Master, her fame is more and more dependent on Princess Zhaoren, and her wings are probably beyond control." Li Ziye's important strategist Changli said first.

Changli, a native of Weinan, Shaanxi, seven feet tall, handsome face, in the late Ming Dynasty Chongzhen 12 years of Shaanxi Township Examination to raise people, but the court affairs in the conflict of King Li Zicheng has been flawless to take into account the selection of imperial examination talents, until Chongzhen committed suicide Changli did not get an official and a half-post. After the fall of the Ming Dynasty, he was ordained as a monk, and in the fourth year of Shunzhi, Li Ziye heard that Changli, Wen Taowu was a rare talent, so he persuaded Changli to convert to King Ming.

"I feel the same way, and I hope the sect master will make a decision as soon as possible." The cicadas no longer have any scruples

"You and I should be as close as brothers and sisters, as long as we can promote my teachings, what can we do with each other." Li Ziye said.

"The sect master is kind-hearted, worthy of the reincarnation of Maitreya Buddha, but I'm afraid that Princess Zhaoren will do something! If you don't start first, I'm afraid it's fish! ”

"Princess Zhaoren is my orphan of the Ming Dynasty, if the princess can take on the role of King Ming, it is not impossible, I will definitely help." Li Ziye refused again.

"The sect master is merciful, and it is inconvenient for me to discuss it again." Changli shook his head and said.

"Hey, why does Brother Changli sigh, since the sect master has made up his mind, why don't you and I push the boat with the sect master, and push Princess Zhaoren to the king of Ming, so as to lay a foundation for the great cause of opposing the Qing Dynasty and restoring the Ming Dynasty." Chang Cicada patted Chang Li's shoulder, and then arched his hand and said.

"Okay, the cicada is very bold, just what I want." When Li Ziye heard this, he deliberately pretended to strongly agree, and he slapped his hands and quickly stood up from a kneeling position.

"If I can use the power of Princess Zhaoren to welcome back the King of Daming and drive out the Tartars, it is my long-cherished wish in my life! also depends on the two. Li Ziye said and bowed slightly to the two cronies.

"It was originally the work of the sect master to serve dogs and horses!" Chang Cicada returned the salute to the sect master.

Looking at Changli again, he didn't say anything, but just said to Li Ziye after making a "hum" with his nose: "May the sect master be blessed with longevity and health." "I'm going to walk away.

It is not a longevity or a festival, Chang Chanzi and Li Ziye heard Changli's words, and they suddenly felt bad. This Chang Lili must have other ideas.

Seeing this, Li Ziye hurriedly greeted Changli, "Brother Changli, why is this?" ”

Changli didn't answer, and went out of the ear room, leaving Li Ziye messy.

"Sect Master, don't worry, I'll chase after you." After speaking, Chang Cicada lifted his white shirt and chased out.

"Brother Changli, don't worry, don't worry!" After a few quick steps, the cicada came to him.

"Brother Shi Zheng, mighty. If you don't stay and continue to discuss the great cause, why do you chase me, a remnant of the former dynasty who doesn't know the times? ”

"Brother Changli, don't worry, don't worry. Don't you smell anything? ”

"Haha, pretending to push, how can this be a big deal, for my China, I should be benevolent, this is a big husband."

"Brother Changli, I'm too anxious, now Princess Zhaoren has abundant wings, if there is a direct conflict, I'm afraid that my sect's vitality will be greatly damaged, and only by slowly drawing it can it become a big thing." Chang Cicada said.

"The sect master is pushing and conceding, but borrowing strength, and when the time is ripe, Princess Zhaoren is just a chess piece."

"Right now, I'm worried that Princess Zhaoren has already acted, I'm afraid that before we can make preparations, the general trend has gone." Changli hated.

"The sect master has already arranged eyeliner, and it is precisely because he is afraid of being cleared that he will be low, and when the time comes, he will naturally be full of life."

"Oh, Brother Shi Zheng is strategizing, and the remnants of the Ming Dynasty admire, admire. I just don't know what the cicada means when he says? ”

"Come on, Brother Changli, go back to the house first, and you need your brother's axe!" Chang Cicada dragged Changli back to the ear room.

40 kilometers away, deep in Taihang Mountain, in the afternoon, a group of people wearing white or close to white plain clothes are exercising, the number of people is about 200 people.

Hundreds of meters to the north from the place of exercise, a village of villagers around a slim jade plain-clothed beauty, the periphery is three plain-clothed believers, the plain-clothed beauty is the Ming Zhaoren Princess, now over twenty-eight years old, but still beautiful looking for someone, and born of kind eyebrows, and know some medical skills, often for a radius of hundreds of kilometers around the village free of charge, by the villagers become a fairy.

At this time, Princess Zhaoren was also asking the villagers about some simple diseases, and using them to preach the White Lotus teachings and accept believers.

"Fairy Gu, my child, I went to your place a few days ago to ask for a party, and now the cough is mild, but I can't see it removed, and then I will ask the fairy aunt about the disease." A village woman held a prescription in one hand and dragged a child who was extremely reluctant to cough from time to time and squeezed forward.

"But Zhoujiazhuang, Zhou Zou." Princess Akihito asked.

Zhoujiazhuang is three miles away from the east of the village, across a ravine, and most of the villagers in this village are acquainted, Zhou Zou also heard that the fairy aunt came here in the morning, and hurried over.

"Exactly, exactly, Lao Xiangu remembered." Zhou Zou couldn't help but be happy when he saw that the fairy girl could still remember his name.

"Child, take a few steps forward and sit here." Princess Zhaoren beckoned Xiao'er to sit again, and after letting Xiao'er calm down, she called for Xiao'er's pulse.

The child was shy, staring straight at the fairy girl, not knowing what to do.

"The children of the Zhou family are fine, they can continue to take this prescription, they are infected with typhoid fever, and they can be cured in less than half a month." Princess Zhaoren finished her pulse, looked at the prescription, and said to Zhou Zou.

Hearing that the child was fine, Zhou Zou was overjoyed, and thanked again and again: "Bodhisattva reincarnation, thank you for living Bodhisattva!" ”

The onlookers were all impressed, and more and more people gathered to seek medical treatment and ask for treatment, all of whom were villagers within a radius of more than ten miles nearby.

Towards the end of the evening, the villagers still gathered more and more, and there was no intention of decreasing, the light gradually weakened, Princess Zhaoren could not open a prescription, and at the same time from the morning to the present, she did not rest, very tired.

Seeing this, a retinue felt sorry for Princess Zhaoren, and said to the villagers: "Thank you for your love, the light is fading, the fairy aunt has not rested all day, please all the clansmen, go home to rest first, and come back tomorrow, if you are far away from here, you can rest in my teaching hut." Our sect has set up a branch here, teaching people to be good, if you have the intention to go to the White Lotus Temple in front of you to listen to the teachings. ”

Having said that, everyone had no intention of dispersing, and Princess Zhaoren was benevolent and had no intention of retreating, and it lasted until the time of the near sea.

The entourage who had just spoken spoke again: "Fellow clansmen, today is over, you can move to the White Lotus Temple together to listen to the scriptures." ”

At this time, the crowd began to disperse, but most of them followed Princess Akihito and others to the White Lotus Temple, which was not far from here.

The White Lotus Temple here, for the believers to turn the fate and raise silver two newly-built, the temple is smaller, the treasure hall is far inferior to the main hall of the rich people, but the treasure hall is dedicated to Maitreya Buddha, the Ming King, the specifications have not been reduced.

Hai time, should be the monk meditation time, the treasure hall recites the "Ming King Sutra", outside the hall light drum and heavy bell, people are calm, hundreds of villagers stand quietly, follow the master to chant together, until Hai time is silent.