398 Trading Harvest
Within three months, Wu Cao dispatched all the main officials of Jiangnan Province and replaced them with the people designated by Mi Xiaoxia.
At the same time, Mi Xiaoxia sent Chunniang, Ugly Slave, Five Ghosts and others to Jiangnan Province, from the small head catcher to Zhizhou, for a more thorough cleaning and replacement!
It took a total of four months like this, and after a series of personnel changes, Jiangnan Province has been completely controlled by Mi Xiaoxia!
Immediately afterwards, Mi Xiaoxia traveled and agreed, and overnight, the Changchun Sect disappeared from Datang!
"Father!
In the palace, after hearing the secret agent's report, Wu Cao smashed the tea cup to pieces, gritted his teeth and turned pale.
It is true that the Changchun Sect no longer exists, but the original contemplation, personnel, and believers are still there, and the complete framework structure is still there. Overnight, the Changchun Sect changed its banner and claimed to worship the Three Qing Dynasty and the Four Emperors, which is a branch of Taoism!
In this way, Changchun Sect seems to have disappeared, but in fact it has become a Taoist force!
With Wu Cao's support, Buddhism has developed rapidly, and at this rate, there is no problem in catching up with and surpassing Buddhism within 20 years. However, Changchun Sect suddenly converted to Taoism, and as the original third largest religion, the power of Taoism increased dramatically in an instant.
Now let alone 20 years, even if it is 30 years, Buddhism will never want to catch up with Taoism!
Wu Cao reached an agreement with Mi Xiaoxia in order to expand the development space of Buddhism. But Mi Xiaoxia's actions have increased the pressure on Buddhism from Taoism.
"Damn!"
Paying the price of Jiangnan Province in exchange for this result, how could Wu Cao not be angry.
"Someone!"
With a cold drink, Wu Cao was about to issue an order to change the officials of Jiangnan Province again.
“...... Forget it, stand down. ”
But when the guards stepped forward, Wu Cao thought about it and dispelled this idea.
Mi Xiaoxia tricked her, but in terms of the agreement between them, it was impeccable, because the Changchun Sect did not exist anymore.
Wu Cao can completely take back Jiangnan Dao, but he will inevitably be caught by Mi Xiaoxia. Wu Cao has already sat on the world, and all the people are subjugated at her feet. But for her, the second father, she has never been able to see through.
has strong strength, but the lower limit is very low, and things are not done according to common sense. Once Jiangnan Road is retracted, Mi Xiaoxia grabs the handle, who knows what he will do?
Wu Cao thought about it, and only thought of a few possibilities. But either way, it will cost her a lot. Besides, Mi Xiaoxia can definitely do more than this.
"Ya Father, Ya Father!"
After weighing it again and again, Wu Cao suddenly smiled, and then gritted his teeth again. Since the death of the first emperor, it is the first time that she has been toyed with!
Although she is resentful, she is helpless in her heart, no matter how powerful she is, there is always a feeling that she can't escape Mi Xiaoxia.
However, if you think about it carefully, although the Changchun Sect was merged into Taoism, the situation was still much better than the union of the two religions. Because in the process of teaching, the strength will inevitably be lost.
Moreover, the original two-sided development has now become one-way, and the speed of expansion and development will definitely be much lower in the future.
All in all, this is also good for Buddhism, not without benefits.
"That's it. ”
The more he thought about it, the more upset he became, Wu Cao sighed and shook his head, this matter ended here.
At the same time, in the mountains of Jilei.
"Put things away, thank you Zhenjun. ”
Then the old way took his leave. ”
Qingxu Daode Zhenjun handed over one thing to Mi Xiaoxia, and Mi Xiaoxia returned the five fires and seven birds fan and the heart nail to him. The two arched their hands to each other, and the Moral True Monarch left with satisfaction.
Looking at Daode Zhenjun walking away, Mi Xiaoxia returned to the depths of Jilei Mountain. The killing clone is cultivating, and the practice god clone is still sorting out the inheritance of the exercises. Mi Xiaoxia himself sat cross-legged and took out what the Daode Zhenjun gave him.
I saw that it was a tea cup, and it didn't look special. But when I opened the lid of the tea, I saw a cluster of flames the size of beans inside, red all over, burning irritably!
"Good stuff......"
Looking at this little flame, Mi Xiaoxia's eyes lit up excitedly.
Merging Changchun Sect into Taoism, this is how Mi Xiaoxia and Taoism joined forces. And at this time, this little flame is the benefit that Taoism paid him.
A little flame in exchange for the third-ranked religion in the Tang Dynasty, but Mi Xiaoxia made a lot of money, because this is the true fire of the sun!
After Pangu opened the world, he died of exhaustion and his body evolved into a desolation, his left eye turned into the sun, and his right eye turned into the moon. Emperor Jun and Taiyi were born from the sun, with a three-legged golden crow in their bodies, and later led the demon clan to rule the heavenly court.
This sun is really fire, it is the companion flame of the three-legged golden crow!
After the Lich War, Emperor Jun and Taiyi fell one after another, and even the ten Golden Crow Princes were shot by the Great Witch Hou Yi, and only one remained. As a result, the true fire of the sun is almost extinct.
Fortunately, Lao Tzu took action, and collected a part of the true fire of the sun, leaving the fire. Later, the doppelganger Taishang Laojun, the alchemy of the Bagua Furnace needs civil and military fire, and the simmering fire is the Liuding Divine Fire, and the martial fire is the true fire of the sun!
The simmering fire is tormented, and the martial fire is fierce. Compared to the Liuding Divine Fire, the Sun True Fire is even more violent! Even if it is the Golden Immortal Realm, it will turn into ashes in an instant when it touches it!
"Good stuff, good stuff!"
Looking at the true flame of the sun in the teacup, Mi Xiaoxia couldn't help but be excited again.
He has the merit of the golden lotus to protect himself, and no one can break it under the holy realm. At this time, there is a real fire of the sun, and no one can stop it under the upgrade. In this way, as long as he is not a Saint Realm master, who can match him?
At this time, the sun is really hot, which is like a tiger for Mi Xiaoxia!
The sun is too powerful, and at that time, he was worried that Taoism would not agree, so Mi Xiaoxia gave up the Five Fires and Seven Birds Fan and the Heart Nail, just to let the Moral True Monarch operate from it.
Now I have got my wish, and I have made a lot of money.
Although the Five Flames and Seven Bird Fans are powerful, the Five Flames are only comparable to the Six Ding Divine Fire, far inferior to the true fire of the sun.
"Let's go!"
After being excited, Mi Xiaoxia sat cross-legged and began to refine the true fire of the sun.
The Sun True Fire is no better than others, even if Mi Xiaoxia Jin Immortal cultivates, and there is also the assistance of the Six Ding Divine Fire, it is extremely difficult to refine, and it is estimated that it will take a few years.
And after refining, it can't exert its true power, because the number is too small. It will take a longer time to cultivate and grow.
In this way, although the sun is really powerful, it is difficult to help Mi Xiaoxia in a short period of time. I'm afraid that it is precisely because of this truth that Taoism will agree to give such a dangerous thing to Mi Xiaoxia.
"What about 10 years and 100 years. ”
However, Mi Xiaoxia is not in a hurry, the last thing he lacks now is time. Sink your mind and slowly refine your ......
"We're so busy, I don't know if the master knows ......"
Mi Xiaoxia was doing his best to refine the true fire of the sun in the mountains, and at this time, in Jiangnan Province, according to Mi Xiaoxia's instructions, Chunniang and the others were busy.
On the one hand, it is necessary to further strengthen the control of Jiangnan Province, on the other hand, to develop the peasant-industrial economy, and on the other hand, to train the army. According to Mi Xiaoxia's words, only if you have money and soldiers can you really master Jiangnan Dao!
Looking at Mi Xiaoxia's actions at this time, it seems that he wants to build Jiangnan Province into a small court.
In fact, Mi Xiaoxia has no intention of rebelling, otherwise why would it be so troublesome. But the transfer of the throne and the change of dynasty are the law, Mi Xiaoxia is in charge of Wu Yin, it is a pity not to use it. He is building his foundation at this time in preparation for future unforeseen needs.
Maybe one day, he will really establish the state of Wu. At that time, Wu Yin, as a national weapon, will carry the luck of a country, and then the luck of the human race, who can still hurt his original spirit!
Of course, the future is confusing, and the most important thing is still the present.
The killing clone sat cross-legged, the demon sword was placed on his lap, and he continued to comprehend the killing avenue. The practice god clone and the deity are also motionless, one continues to organize the inheritance of the exercises, and the other strives to refine the true fire of the sun.
There are no years in the mountains, and cultivation is not divided into spring and autumn, and in the blink of an eye, it is several years.
"It's here. ”
On this morning, Mi Xiaoxia himself suddenly opened his eyes, and his body was shocked, shaking off the dirt and moss that had accumulated on his body. Refreshed, eyes looking into the distance, with a hint of a smile on the corner of his mouth.
At this time, in the mortal city of Chang'an, the streets were clean and the houses were freshly painted. All the people went out of their homes and knelt down on the sides of the streets.
In the palace, there are lights everywhere, the palace maids and eunuchs put on new clothes, the guards are bright in armor, and the civil and military officials stand on both sides of the road in the upper hall of the early dynasty.
By noon, the Wu Cao frame came. Wu Cao, who was already sixty-six years old, stepped out of the carriage with the support of the maid and slowly walked towards the palace hall.
At this time, Wu Cao was wearing a dragon robe!
"The auspicious time has come! Please crown Your Majesty and enthrone the throne!"
When Wu Cao walked to the hall, the eunuch suddenly shouted.
Immediately afterwards, another maid and eunuch came with a crown on their backs. Today, Wu Cao is going to officially ascend the throne and become the emperor!
"Long live my emperor, long live, long live!"
When the coronation was completed, whether it was a hundred civil and military officials or a palace maid, they all knelt on the ground and shouted in unison.
"All the ministers are flat!"
Wu Cao faced everyone, his hands were slightly supported, and then he said in a deep voice.
"From today on, change the Tang Dynasty to Zhou, and I will be the founding emperor of the Great Zhou!"
Airplanes!
As Wu Cao's words ended, suddenly a strange fragrance filled the room, and there was a faint Sanskrit sound in the sky. At the same time, a large amount of golden merit poured in and fell on Wu Cao.
From the time he ascended the throne and became emperor, his fate was already doomed. In this era, the power of heaven is exercised, and the merit of the emperor descends to the body.
Airplanes!
Mortals can't see merit, they only feel that Wu Cao's image is becoming more and more majestic. But then, there was another soft sound, and the merit that had just come suddenly withdrew and flew away!
"Hey, what's going on......"
In the sky, the Buddha and Bodhisattva, who were responsible for creating visions, suddenly saw the merit disappear, and their eyes widened one by one, and their faces were full of surprise.
"Here ......
At this time, in the Thunder Mountain, Mi Xiaoxia looked at the sky, and after a while, he saw a large piece of golden merit coming. couldn't help but feel happy in his heart, and hurriedly summoned the meritorious golden lotus.
Airplanes!
The merit fell, but it couldn't be attached to Mi Xiaoxia's body, and all the merit golden lotus poured into it.
At this time, the merit golden lotus, nine realities and three voids, when Wu Cao's imperial merits were injected, I saw that the phantom part began to condense rapidly!
"Great!"
Such a huge amount of merit is of great help to the merit golden lotus, and Mi Xiaoxia can't help but be excited. But how many products can be made up, it is difficult to judge for a while, and Mi Xiaoxia can't help but be full of expectations.
"In the past, Tang monks traveled west to learn scriptures, received three apprentices, and the first apprentice Sun Wukong. At this time, it was confirmed that Sun Wukong was actually a six-eared macaque instead of ......"
Just when Mi Xiaoxia was excited, a voice suddenly sounded in the sky. It is the Buddha of the West Heavenly Spirit Mountain, who informs the heavens with great mana!
Mi Xiaoxia frowned, talking about the six-eared macaque replacing Sun Wukong. Although the process is different from the actual situation, it is clear that this is to correct the name of the six-eared macaque.
"Dongsheng Shenzhou is proud to come to the country Huaguo Mountain Sun Wukong, unrepentant and contemptuous of Buddhism, the sin is unforgivable, and he is ordered to come to Lingshan for three days to receive punishment!"
In the end, the Buddha gave a cold drink, and his voice was low and majestic.
"Not good!"
Then the voice disappeared, and Mi Xiaoxia chuckled in his heart, this is Buddhism going to attack Sun Wukong!