Chapter 182: White Lotus Sect

In the competition, the title of Minister of State fell on the white-robed man Yixuanzi unexpectedly.

"Where are you from?"

Xiao Jingyu asked.

"Poor monk, I only want to tell the emperor if I can give back to others."

Xiao Jingyu responded to the request and waved everyone present away, and soon there were only two people left in the hall.

The hall that seems empty and not deserted, the smell of blood is disturbing in the agarwood, although the palace people open the window to disperse the smell, remove the blood sprinkled when the chicken is decapitated, and replace it with a stronger incense to cover it, but the smell of death is still pervasive.

After confirming that the doors and windows were closed one by one, Yixuzi approached Xiao Jingyu to confess, staring straight at Xiao Jingyu with a pair of dark eyes, and said: "Contemptible, my background is special, and no second person can hear it, I hope Your Majesty will forgive me."

"It doesn't matter." In the closed room, the faint smell of blood became stronger, Xiao Jingyu frowned uncomfortably, and covered his nose slightly.

Yixuzi put the dust on his arm, his eyes gradually opened up in the direction of the west, and said slowly:

"The poor monk came from the country of Xini, which was a peaceful country where the lotus law prevailed, and the king respected the two religions of the Black Lotus and the White Lotus, so the most prevalent in the country were the Black Lotus Sect and the White Lotus Sect.

The Black Lotus Sect and the White Lotus Sect belong to the same origin, and both were created by the Lotus God. It is also to persuade people to be good and to purify all sentient beings. Later, for various reasons, it was gradually split into two. Those who believe in the Black Lotus Sect are more of the elites of the upper class, while those who believe in the White Lotus Sect are more ordinary people at the bottom.

I am a devout member of the White Lotus Sect and believe in the White Lotus God.

And my senior brother Fan Moya has been related to the Black Lotus Sect since he was a child, and he is a devout Black Lotus Sect, because he is the prince of the Western Ni Kingdom, he is respected as the Black Lotus Holy Son because he has a different law.

Because of his rising status, the Black Lotus Sect became the state religion, and the White Lotus Sect declined for a time.

When we were three years old, we worshiped together under the old man of the Tianshan Mountains and were accepted as closed disciples.

At the age of six, the king wanted to spread the Black Lotus Sect to more people along the road, so Fan Moya was ordered to lead an army of 120,000 and argue with other masters along the way.

Even after the fall of the former Shi Kingdom, he also had a whole country of believers in Beihan. It can be said that everyone in the Central Plains knows the Black Lotus Sect and knows the Black Lotus Holy Son Fan Moya.

However, no one knew about the White Lotus Sect. In terms of ability, he only learned a little bit and left the master very early, and I inherited all the skills of the master before going down the mountain and entering the WTO.

I am unwilling, everyone only knows the Black Lotus Sect, but not the White Lotus Sect, and now Fan Moya's Black Lotus Sect in the Northern Cold has been uprooted. Your Majesty, you have unified the world again, and it is a good opportunity for me to intervene in the Central Plains and resume my missionary work.

Therefore, can the emperor's poor monk exchange two gold for a chance for the White Lotus Sect to take root, let me build a temple here, open an altar, and absorb disciples? ”

Yixuzi folded his hands and bowed slightly.

Xiao Jingyu smiled slightly, rubbed his index finger against the purple jade true dragon waist around his waist, and promised: "If the benefits you bring me outweigh the risks, I can let you preach in this land, but there is one thing, the White Lotus Sect is not allowed to intervene in politics, otherwise, there will be no forgiveness!"

Xiao Jingyu learned lessons from the Northern Cold Country, foreign monks can come to chant the scriptures, but they must first control their claws.

Yixuzi straightened up and smiled: "Yes."

"What are you capable of other than the skills you just demonstrated?" Xiao Jingyu asked.

"Knowing astronomy and geography, going down to cows, ghosts, snakes, and gods, divination, alchemy and medicine, and eliminating diseases and disasters, all have a way." Ichiko said proudly.

"Then can the national teacher divinate Muyun's national fortune and measure me?" Xiao Jingyu had the intention to test him, and said with a smile.

"Your Majesty, if the heavens are orderly, the country and the people will be safe, and now the fortune of heaven is extremely impermanent, the troubled times have not stopped, and the poor monks' predictions depend on each other, are you sure you want to listen, don't blame me?" Yixuzi looked calm, looked directly at Xiao Jingyu and said.

"Say." Xiao Jingyu said.

He wanted to see what the new national teacher could say.

"In the past five years, Mu Yun has experienced two rebellions, which have arisen among your courtiers, one of whom has gradually developed the anger of the emperor, if you can survive these two calamities safely, you will naturally be blessed with the heavens, enjoy the life of heaven and man, if you can't get through, your life will be broken."

Yixuzi said calmly.

"Who do you say are among my courtiers?" Li Junye immediately frowned and asked.

"Among your princes and nobles, as for whom, the secret of heaven must not be leaked again." Yixuzi said this, resolutely refusing to reveal who it was.

"Princes and nobles ......" Xiao Jingyu lowered his eyes and muttered thoughtfully. The heart has already begun to put on the list of courtiers, and soon marks several red circles.

The first person Xiao Jingyu marked was Sima Heng, and his name was on the list. As for the others, their names are covered with a layer of gauze......

"And what is the fate of my male queen?" Xiao Jingyu asked Han Qing the second question.

"Your Majesty, the man who has a noble destiny cannot be measured by ordinary methods, I need to see people." Ichifuzi said cautiously.

When Xiao Jingyu was wondering what Han Qing was doing at this time, he pushed the boat down the river and brought Yixuzi to the Jinque Pavilion, and the two gradually approached the three-story vermilion magnificent building, and the guards waiting below were about to say hello, Xiao Jingyu stretched out his palm and stopped silently.

Xiao Jingyu quietly took Yixuzi upstairs, and Yixuzi followed behind him, feeling a bit like helping someone catch a rapist.

In a moment of thought, Xiao Jingyu pushed the door in, and when he raised his eyes, he saw Mo Xiangli and Han Qing playing chess slowly, and the two were separated by a certain distance.

Mo Xiangli's refined red lips are a little blurred, the sideburns are slightly messy, there are many folds on the clothes, and there is a bay of flooding spring water under the eyes.

As for Han Qing's lazy expression, his elbows were propped up on the cushion, and Luo Han was lying on the ground, revealing a large section of his strong and graceful arms, and his posture was graceful.

Xiao Jingyu secretly laughed at the fake brother and sister.

"This is a newly recruited national teacher, I asked him to come and say hello to you." Xiao Jingyu squeezed between the brothers and sisters as he spoke, scooped up Han Qing and pressed him into his arms, and then hooked his hand and got up and snuggled obediently in his arms.

After hugging both male and female, I'm so happy!

Ichiko lowered his eyes and chuckled.

"National teacher? When did the emperor believe in the gods and Buddhas? Mo Xiangli leaned on Xiao Jingyu's arms, raised his eyes to look at the young man in white who was standing straight at the door, a little at a loss, and smiled.

"The poor monk is a false son of the envoy of the White Lotus Sect, and he has worshiped two queens." Yixuzi put the dust on his arm, bent down slightly, and folded his hands to salute.

"Where did the wild monks come from, what skills do they have?" Han Qing raised his eyes slightly, swept towards the stranger in front of him, and suddenly felt a familiar feeling in his heart, and couldn't help but look at it carefully.

The young man in front of him is about his early twenties, with solid white hair, similar to Xiao Jingyu, very good in size, his appearance can only be regarded as handsome, and his temperament is ethereal and empty, which is easy to forget in a blink of an eye.

The more Han Qing looked at it, the more suspicious he became.

"If you go back to the male queen, the poor monk will know how to deal with people." Yixuzi said.

"Phase? You give me a look, how is my life? Han Qing laughed and twisted the wine cup, shook the wine in it and said.

"The words of the poor monk are not good, are you sure you want to listen to them?" Yixuzi replied, this time Xiao Jingyu snickered, and said to the two queens in his arms: "This national teacher, just now predicted that my country will be unstable, and two fat ministers will appear from the court in five years, and I may still die."

"Oh? Then I want to hear what your crow's mouth will say? Han Qing laughed when he heard Xiao Jingyu's prediction, was aroused interested, and raised his eyebrows and asked.

"The queen man, there is a lot of evil in his life, Xing Ke's parents, wife, and children are ordered to commit peach blossoms, and they have the life of a husband. Devoted to the royal family, it is even tougher, ordinary people and ordinary people can't hold it down, and they are both dead and injured.

The advantage of this life grid is that you can devote yourself to the battlefield and look at it, you can make meritorious achievements, block evil with evil, and can suspend the evil spirit of your relatives brought by your life grid, but in the long run, killing will only aggravate the evil spirit in your life grid. If you have a wife and concubine, you are not dead or divorced.

If you don't want to have children, you must stay away from them from an early age. You kill the wolf's life, only the people of the destiny can suppress and dissolve, remember to be a man, inherit Tianze, and the time Fu Lushou will come naturally. ”

A void hit Han Qing word by word, Han Qing's face immediately turned terribly bad, and immediately grabbed the plate in front of him, smashed it into the head of a void, and scolded: "Bold, you mean that I should find a man in my life!"

Yixuzi slightly turned his head to dodge, dodged Han Qing's attack, and said again and again: "Lord Queen, if you don't believe it, just let me talk nonsense."

Han Qing didn't give up, got up and directly started with a virtual son, the two made a move, Han Qing took the opportunity to lower his voice, and asked in shame, "Who are you?"

Yixuzi grabbed Han Qing's arm, pressed him back, and whispered in his ear with the voice of only two people, and in Bai Bian's voice: "Qingqing, I'm angry."

"Are you Bai Bian or Fan Moya?" Han Qing was surprised.

"Guess?" Yixuzi said with a wicked taste.

Han Qing wanted to ask again, but he let go of Han Qing, retreated to the door, and calmly confessed: "The queen man has offended."

Han Qing was out of breath, he was skeptical, and his eyes glared angrily: "Are you serious, I hit Xing Ke's relatives, and I have to be close to the person of the Heavenly Destiny to resolve it?"

"Naturally, it's true." Ichiko said with a nod.

Han Qing was silent for an instant, recalling the past, since he was a child, several fortune tellers had a bad life, and when he reached out to ask for money to resolve the disaster, he was beaten by him and left with a broken head and bleeding, so he didn't take it seriously.

Now think about it from the beginning, his parents died early since he was a child, his adoptive father and adoptive mother also died early, and his wife Bei Hanjing also died.

Seeing that he was sad, Yixuzi added: "My lord, don't worry, although your life is bad, but every time there is a disaster, there will be nobles to help you, do what you want, and the evening will be happy and healthy." Your children are also the people of the Emperor's destiny, and they are protected by the people of heaven, so they don't have to be afraid of being washed away. ”

Han Qing thought about it carefully, it was indeed as he said, his own parents died early, but he met his adoptive father and adoptive mother who were very good to him, and later went to the battlefield, and every time there was a disaster, he would also meet Bailixi, Murong Bai, Bai Bian and even Ah Jing's help.

Han Qing was a little more comfortable at this time, and snorted: "You'd better not lie to me."

Yixuzi's face was full of "honesty", and he secretly glanced at the secretly proud emperor, claiming that he didn't dare, and then looked at Mo Xiangli with a smile and asked, "Queen Mother, do you want to measure your fate?"

Mo Xiangli hurriedly shook his head and said in horror: "No need, no need." I'm afraid that he will say that he is a Heavenly Evil Lone Star who defeats his father and mother.

Xiao Jingyu covered his mouth and laughed, very satisfied with the cooperation of the national teacher, and smiled and ordered Yixuzi to go down and let people build a temple for him.