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Chapter 5 National Capital Night Banquet (1)

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Ever since the saints returned to their respective dojos that day, the entire Huaxia land seemed to have become lively.

The saint's disciples were kicked out of the dojo one after another by the saint. Even the Taiqing saint drove Xuandu, who was serving on his side, out of the East Kunlun Mountains.

The saints asked their disciples to go to the Chinese people to practice in the world, and they called it the world of mortals to refine their hearts.

Various signs indicate that the land of China is now in a period of rapid development. Even if all the disciples of the saints join the world, it is not known whether it is a blessing or a curse for China.

Great Leiyin Temple of the West.

"Master, do these Eastern saints know about the Holy Title?" Jie Yin frowned, appearing to be worried.

Xuanhu, who was sitting quietly under the bodhi tree, smiled and said: "So what if I know it? The holy position requires great perseverance, and only those with great opportunities can obtain it! If there is no one who can break the calamity, it is useless to say anything!"

Jie Yin's eyes lit up and he said: "Disciple understands, I will go down and make arrangements now!"

After receiving the introduction, he left in a hurry.

Let’s look at the Chinese people again.

After Xuanyuan followed the two holy emperors to hide in Huoyun Cave, Zhuanxu succeeded to the throne as co-lord.

This Zhuanxu still had some virtues. After he succeeded to the throne, he strictly followed the policies of the Yellow Emperor. The inland human race and the barbarians from the four poles intermarried with each other, so that the barbarian tribe gradually integrated their lives into the Chinese people.

In less than three years, the human race has entered a period of rapid development, and the clan has become more stable and peaceful.

The only flaw is that although these barbarian tribes have been converted to the royal way, there are still some die-hards. They are obsessed with the blood inheritance of their respective ethnic groups, the enlightenment of runes, and religious beliefs.

Before Xuanyuan became enlightened, his ministers once warned that these die-hard members of the barbarian tribe should be completely killed.

Xuanyuan couldn't bear it, so he exiled them to the edge of Xiniu and Hezhou, leaving them to fend for themselves. This also left a root of disaster for them.

With the rapid development of the human race, these stubborn barbarians who were abandoned on the edge of the Chinese land gradually became the climate, driving beasts and souls, and spreading witchcraft culture. They often harassed the local human race and often clashed with the garrisoned soldiers and civilians.

Zhuanxu sent out troops several times but was still unable to annihilate them, which annoyed him to the core.

On this day, Zhuanxu was inspecting the topography of Xiniu and Hezhou in the capital when he suddenly heard a burst of fairy sounds outside the palace.

A moment later, a guard came in and reported: "Your Majesty, a Buddha suddenly descended from the sky outside the palace and asked to see your Majesty!"

At this moment, Buddhism has been widely spread in the land of China. Moreover, their Buddhist Dharma is monstrous, ten times more powerful than the monks in the Enshrinement Pavilion for hundreds of generations.

When Zhuan Xu heard this, he stood up suddenly and said: "Quick, please invite the Holy Buddha into the hall, don't neglect the distinguished guest!"

"Here." The guards immediately ran outside the hall and welcomed the Buddha in.

I saw the Buddha wearing an earthy yellow cassock, with bare arms and bare wrists, with his hands clasped together, and each wrist carrying a string of simple and round Buddhist beads. A pair of mango shoes were waiting at his feet, with a delicate face and bright eyes.

The Buddha bowed to Zhuanxu and said, "Amitabha! This poor monk has seen the Master!"

Zhuanxu looked at him curiously for a long time, then personally stepped forward to help him up and said: "Holy Buddha, no need to bow down! I don't know where the holy Buddha came from and where he is going?"

A faint smile appeared on the Buddha's handsome face, and he said: "The poor monk is called the Medicine Master. He comes from the Great Leiyin Temple in the west. His family teacher is the leader of the Buddhist sect, the Saint Zhunti!"

Zhuan Xu had a look of shock on his face. As the co-leader of the human race, he knew many things that ordinary people did not know. Naturally, he understood Jie Yin's supreme position in the land of China.

Therefore, he quickly bowed and said: "Disrespect, disrespect! The Holy Buddha is actually a disciple of a saint!

"Your Majesty, you are welcome!"

"I wonder what the reason for the Holy Buddha's coming from such a distant place is?"

The pharmacist laughed and said: "The poor monk once heard that witchcraft is rampant in the human tribes on the edge of China. Therefore, I came here to offer your majesty a strategy to destroy the witchcraft!"

Zhuanxu's face showed ecstasy, and he immediately invited the pharmacist as his guest. He asked earnestly: "What good advice does the Holy Buddha have?"

The pharmacist looked solemn and said: "He!"

"Peace?" Zhuanxu looked confused and said, "How to reconcile?"

The pharmacist said: "Don't be impatient, just listen to what the poor monk has to say!"

Then, the Medicine Buddha began to explain to Zhuan Xu. When Zhuan Xu heard this, his eyebrows lit up with joy and he nodded repeatedly.

Unknowingly, the sun was setting in the west, and Zhuanxu suddenly realized that he had ordered a banquet to be held in honor of the pharmacist.

At the banquet, Zhuanxu confessed in front of all the ministers who came to the banquet that he would become a pharmacist and practice Buddhist secrets. He also ordered the construction of a temple in the capital for the practice of the pharmacist.

The next day, Zhuanxu mobilized thousands of craftsmen to carry out large-scale construction and build a temple in a geomantic treasure land in the capital. At the same time, the news that the pharmacist was the emperor's teacher also spread throughout the land of China in a short period of time.

In this regard, various forces have different reactions.

Penglai Island in the East China Sea.

Li Qingming, who was playing chess with Yang Mei, suddenly grinned and said, "Old guy, that naughty fox has taken action!"

He raised his eyebrows frivolously, pointed at the chessboard in front of him, and said pointedly: "This is a stinky move, it simply stinks!"

Li Qingming flew up and killed a big dragon with a raised eyebrow, and sneered: "You deserve it!"

East Kunlun Mountain, Sanqing Hall.

"This nephew Qingming is simply a monster! How could he know how to lead and send his disciples to persuade the co-leader of the human race?" Tongtian frowned and counted desperately, but still found nothing.

Yuan Yuan smiled and said: "It seems that Senior Xuanhu is going to suffer a big loss this time!"

In the quiet Houtu Palace of Jiuyou Underworld, Houtu's red lips slightly raised with a hint of coldness, and murmured to himself: "Okay, since you Xuanhu wants to attack my witch clan, then don't blame me for cutting off your arm!"

It is said that it is difficult to raise a villain and a woman, and this is true!



In just one month, the magnificent Xiao Leiyin Temple was built in the capital.

In the following time, Jie Yin continued to walk around the capital as usual, preaching Buddhism. He also went to the palace where Zhuan Xu lived on time every day to teach him the secret skills of Buddhism.

Zhuanxu seemed to be living in a simple way, studying Taoism with peace of mind, and consciously forgot about the proliferation of witchcraft in border towns.

After several months of silence, Zhuanxu suddenly sent a special envoy to the border town, where Yu married the daughter of the witch shaman.

The leader of the witchcraft religion is the shaman Wuzhu.

To say that this Wu Zhu is also a legendary figure, when Chi You was young and before he developed his spiritual wisdom, he followed Wu Zhu to learn some of the lowest witchcraft. Later, when Jiuli was defeated, he took some of his trusted tribesmen with him.

He walked across the land of China, avoiding Xuanyuan's pursuit. Later, he established a witchcraft sect and proclaimed himself a shaman.

The witch Zhu Lao came to have a daughter, who was as beautiful as a flower and was born with two witch bloodlines.

Thanks to her father's careful instruction over the years, her cultivation has reached the realm of earthly witchcraft.

Hezhou, Xiniu, the main altar of shamanism.

The huge hall of the Witch God has long been filled with people, and they all have solemn expressions, as if something big is about to happen.

Suddenly, a middle-aged man sitting in the front left broke the calm and said, "Master Shaman, are you really going to let Xiao Yue'er's sheep fall into the tiger's mouth?"

The rickety old man at the top glanced at everyone aimlessly and said: "This is the best solution! Over the years, I have wanted to go to other continents to pass on the teachings several times, but Zhuanxu is very wary of us.

!If Xiao Yue'er can become Zhuan Xu's wife, then our witch sect will definitely prosper!"

"But..." The middle-aged man looked unbearable and wanted to say something else.

Suddenly, a beautiful figure appeared at the door of the hall, and a voice as crisp as a thrush interrupted him: "Uncle Sangshan, stop trying to persuade my father, I am willing to marry Zhuan Xu!"

Wu Zhu took a few steps forward, raised his big hand as skinny as an old tree, gently stroked Xiao Yue'er's long hair, and said: "Xiao Yue'er, I've suffered so much for you!"

A few days later, a long procession of welcoming brides started from the capital of Jizhou. With the help of flying spiritual treasures, they traveled for two days before picking up the daughter of the witch sect and shaman.

Of course, when my daughter got married, the shamans, witches, and many high-ranking officials from the Wuwu sect all rushed to the capital of Jizhou to attend the wedding along with the welcoming procession.

After returning to the capital, there was naturally a rather complicated wedding etiquette. Everything seemed to be acting according to the reception plan without any deviation.

During the dinner, the pharmacist and the newcomers personally came to accompany Wu Zhu and several senior leaders of the witch sect.

Zhuanxu held a small cup filled with wine in his hand and said to Wu Zhu: "Master Shaman, I would like to thank you for marrying your daughter to me! Zhuanxu does it first!"

Wu Zhu didn't want to drink at all, but Zhuan Xu was too enthusiastic, so he raised his glass and drank it all in one gulp, saying: "Your Majesty, please don't let me down in the future!"

The senior leaders of the witch sect who were sitting at the same table with Wu Zhu all followed Wu Zhu's lead. Seeing Wu Zhu's actions, they all picked up their wine glasses and drank.

The whole dinner party suddenly became lively. The banquet was full of singing, dancing, romance, and joy. It was really a wonderful scene!



During this night banquet, everyone in the witch sect drank a lot of wine.

As time went by, it seemed that the number of guests at other tables was decreasing one by one, and finally only the monks who served in the pavilion, as well as the host, Hui Yin, and Zhuan Xu were still left.

At this time, Xiao Yue'er, who was sitting next to Zhuan Xu, suddenly felt something was wrong.

Suddenly, Sangshan, who drank the most, fell down from his seat in a daze and collapsed on the ground, snoring loudly.

These high-level leaders of the witch sect all have the cultivation of heavenly witches. In the world of monasticism, they are also masters of the Golden Immortal Realm. It stands to reason that based on their cultivation, they will not get drunk no matter how much they drink.

At this time, Xiao Yue'er woke up completely. She looked up and saw that everyone in the witch sect seemed to be unable to sit still and collapsed on the ground.

"poison!"

Xiao Yue'er, who had not touched any alcohol, suddenly flashed this word in her mind.

Thinking of this, she stood up suddenly, glared at Zhuan Xu and Jie Yin and said: "Zhuan Xu, you masters and disciples are so shameless!" (To be continued.)

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