"Father, do we really want to help Chu Zhongwu's Si Ming Xingjun manifest?"

"It's not because he's jealous, it's that he's too strong."

"His performance in the Guogong Mansion this morning is enough to rank among the top in the world, and he is a strong man on a par with Zu Yuan Zen Master and Mentor."

"His cultivation speed is too fast, and he is no longer a genius who can describe it."

"Chu Qianqiu must have some unknown secrets on his body."

Zhu Qinghou couldn't help but ask.

As a saint of the Supreme Benevolence Academy, as long as he does not have anything to do with Xu Zishuang, his performance is extremely normal, otherwise Zhu Xingxiu would not have mentioned him from time to time, preparing to let him also be a scholar of the Ministry of Rites in the future and inherit the family business of the Zhu family.

"Pretty accurate." Zhu Xingxiu nodded, his son was able to recover from the blow so quickly, instead of indulging in women, and he even took the initiative to ask to go to the Chu family at noon today to inform him, which shows that he is still a malleable talent.

Zhu Xingxiu is not the only son of him, even if he counts illegitimate children, he can pull out seven or eight more, if he is willing to go crazy, then Zhu Xingxiu can only lower his succession sequence.

The heir of a big family must not only have martial arts, but also brains.

He is still very young, if he wants to have a son, how many do you want to have?

"Father, you don't ......."

"Not interested."

Zhu Xingxiu directly rejected Zhu Qinghou's tentative idea.

"As a father, I don't want to know what secrets Chu Zhongwu has at all."

"The Duke of Xu's Mansion revealed this secret, hoping that someone could not help but jump out and drive the king."

"They just need to follow their butts."

"Xu Shi'an was used as a gunman in the first place, and then ended up like this."

Zhu Xingxiu sneered twice, he has been in the sea for many years, and he is not enough to let people be gunslingers.

"Bao Peng, one of the seven evils in Beijing, accepted money from the prime minister, and instigated Xu Shi'an to go against Chu Zhongwu in order to take advantage of the opportunity."

"Now this Bao Peng family has been ashamed of themselves and hanged themselves."

"The other family members of the Seven Evils in Shangjing fled from Shangjing overnight, and it is said that they encountered bandits on the way and were killed cleanly."

"Who, who did it?" Zhu Qinghou does not have such a powerful intelligence network as his father, so he naturally doesn't know the trivial things that happen these days.

"It doesn't matter who did it, and no one cares."

"The six doors directly closed the case and characterized it as suicide, and the people all cheered."

"Maybe it's the six doors to avenge their colleagues, maybe it's the Duke of Xu's Mansion who teaches these helpers who have harmed the prince, maybe it's Chu Zhongwu who wants to cut down the grass and eradicate the roots, maybe someone wants to show favor to Lord Zhongwu, who knows?"

Zhu Xingxiu said slowly, he could still find it if he wanted to, but he was too lazy to waste resources in this regard, and he didn't even care who did it with the six gates, let alone the other forces.

"You've been in the Supreme Academy for a long time, and you're surrounded by disciples who have shown favor to you, helpers, and women who want to climb into your bed."

"So when you see a woman like Xu Zishuang who is not pretending to be colored, you feel very fresh, and you want to pursue her, and you feel that you have to be her."

"But that's not how the world is."

"The nobles in Beijing are all playing a very dangerous game, and if they are not careful, they will ***."

"What about Chu Zhongwu?" Zhu Qinghou understood that his father was right, but he was unwilling.

"There are people who can't be compared, not even compared, because they're special."

After Zhu Xingxiu finished speaking, he looked at the people on the altar.

The officials of the Ministry of Rites, according to the established plan, directly burned the three animals to comfort the heavens.

This kind of burnt pigs, cattle and sheep are specially fed, and the pigs, cattle and sheep that meet the standards have a small cultivation of gas storage.

It is conceivable that it is the martial arts masters who have cultivated these pigs, cattle and sheep.

The ceremony of the fire is very much like a barbecue, and soon the Zhu family's compound will be full

Filled with the aroma of barbecue, Shi Yu, the waiter of the Ministry of Rites, presided over the ceremony and comforted the heavens, while Chu Qianqiu also prayed to the heavens.

At this time, the bright moon is in the sky, and the moonlight is like silver, shining on the earth.

The stars are set like jewels in the night sky.

As the sacrificial ritual unfolded, the star in the sky, which symbolized the Star Monarch of Si Ming, suddenly burst into a bright light.

Its light overwhelmed the moonlight in an instant, shining on the altar and shining on Chu Qianqiu's body.

Divine thoughts descended.

These sacrificial rituals can really cause unexpected celestial phenomena!

Even if Chu Qianqiu had plundered the divine thoughts, he was not shocked at this moment.

How can a small ritual of human beings get the reaction of the stars?

Those stars that should be tens of billions of light-years away will shine brightly because of a human sacrifice ceremony.

It's unbelievable.

Even if Chu Qianqiu has cultivated martial arts so far, he doesn't really think that there are gods in this world, he himself is a god, using all kinds of illusions, martial arts supernatural powers, he can also do all kinds of incredible things.

But now that the stars were shining and responding to the weak human beings, Chu Qianqiu had to doubt that the gods really existed.

It's like a swarm of ants lighting a match, and humans understand the meaning and drop their will.

That pure starlight fell, Chu Qianqiu felt the vast divine thought, and the divine thought seemed to sense Chu Qianqiu's spiritual imprint, and it flew straight into the ancestral aperture of the eyebrows, as if it wanted to assimilate the nine-pointed palace lamp and let it fly to the immortal realm.

"I don't like to come again and again."

"Si Ming Xingjun, please stay."

Chu Qianqiu chuckled lightly and summoned the Bright King Buddha.

King Buddha of Light - Great Bright Mudra.

Envelope!

Blasphemy, the worst of all blasphemy.

No one in the ritual of human sacrifice has ever dared to disrespect the gods, even the most arrogant geniuses.

Because of the existence of the gods, even the most staunch atheists, who think they are nothing more than more powerful forerunners, will maintain respect for the gods.

And only Chu Qianqiu dared to seal the divine thoughts descended by the gods during the sacrificial ceremony.

"Is he crazy?"

Zhu Qinghou broke out, and Zhu Xingxiu's face was dull.

Don't talk about your son, even Lao Tzu was scared.

What's going on?

Who the blasphemes the gods in a sacrificial ceremony?

And he is also the master of life and death.

Crazy, just crazy.

Chu Qianqiu obtained a huge benefit from Emperor Renzong, that is, by sealing the divine thoughts, he slowly enjoyed the martial arts that would have taken three or five sacrificial ceremonies before he could be slowly tempered, but it only took dozens of days to complete it completely.

So it's okay to blaspheme.

The divine thoughts have spirits, and the more terrifying divine thoughts landed directly on the altar, and the wish power of those incense flowers actually gathered the appearance of a god.

Everyone was in a mess.

Si Ming Xingjun seems to have descended.