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Chapter 153 People of the Great Zhou Dynasty?

Dazhou, Imperial City, Qingyuan Temple.

Through the window of the carved balustrade on one side, the young emperor saw the bright clear light in the distant sky, his bright eyes shining with excitement.

Then, he raised his arm, took out a box of black stones from the chess box, randomly dropped a stone on the chess game in front of him, and slightly opened his lips: "Master, I win!"

The beautiful Taoist nun opposite held her fragrant cheeks in her palms, took a deep breath, her chest trembled, and said with a slight smile:

"Yes, Your Majesty finally won."

"National Master, what do you want in this life?"

"As a poor man, I only hope that the world will be peaceful and everyone will have no worries..."

The little emperor waved his sleeves, blinked his eyes, and said energetically: "Okay, I will definitely fulfill the wishes of the Imperial Master and make the world peaceful."

.......

Qiyun Mountain.

Taoist Master Qingwei of the Taoist Heavenly Sect sat quietly under a dead tree in the backyard of the Taoist temple.

The fallen leaves are rustling and the cold wind is bitter.

He rubbed the calluses on his hands, his eyes were cloudy, making it difficult for him to see the world clearly.

pain.

Sudden pain.

He found that his own tiger's mouth had been pinched by himself, and it was bleeding, and there was a bright red color.

"Master Dao?"

Daojun Qingwei raised his eyes when he heard the voice, and patted the place next to the person coming.

After the young disciple sat down, he said: "The Tian Sect has declined, and the Human Sect has risen. It's time for you to come out."

"Ah?" The little apprentice was stunned, his mouth slightly rounded.

...

Western Region.

To the west of Wanli Huangsha lies the Buddhist Kingdom of the Western Regions.

The sky is filled with yellow sand all year round, and the magnificent palaces stand on the oases of the desert, like dazzling pearls.

The Buddha, who was wearing monk's robes, opened his eyes and glanced at the sky in the distance. Because the distance was too far, even he could not see clearly.

He stretched out his fingers, made a finger sign, and smiled calmly:

"The peace has finally been broken."

"The Nine Kingdoms are beginning to fight..."

"The troubled times have begun, and our Buddhist kingdom will eventually return to the world!"

The Buddha smiled kindly and said casually: "Send ascetics to the Central Plains to preach..."

As soon as he finished speaking, a voice suddenly came to mind in the empty hall. It seemed that three thousand Dharma people were saying in unison: "I will obey the Buddha's decree!"



Demon realm, temple.

"Who is it? Who is it?" A rough voice sounded, and in the temple, the stone pillar representing the lion clan lit up.

As soon as he finished speaking, more than a dozen stone pillars lit up one after another in the temple.

"I don't know." The turtle clan's voice was hoarse and slow, which made people anxious: "The distance is too far, not within the four seas, but in the southwest."

"The Linghu clan, the Linghu clan is in Guimu Mountain in the southwest. They should know some truth." The Snake clan spit out the letter and said in a harsh and sharp voice: "Linghu, come out, don't hide."

"Who do I think you are? It turns out to be the old snake? I haven't seen you for many years, and your voice is even more disgusting." In a trance, the stone pillars of the Linghu clan lit up, and the void shook, and a slim young man walked out of it.

Beautiful girl.

She has a human head and human body, but she has a fox tail and ears. What is even more surprising is that she has one eye and two pupils, which is extremely charming.

"Presumptuous!" The snake clan appeared, an old snake with venomous fangs.

"Hey, are you angry now?" the spirit fox woman's lazy voice sounded.

"Stop arguing, let Linghu explain the situation first," said the Lion Clan.

The old snake put away its fangs, but a stern look flashed in its eyes.

The spirit fox woman pinched her waist, shook a pair of furry fox ears on her head, and said truthfully: "He is a young Taoist priest."

"Taoist?" All the monsters said in unison, surprised.

"Well..." the spirit fox woman said truthfully: "King Jing of Western Shu opened the seal barrier of Guimu Mountain, and used the monsters of Guimu Mountain to kill human monks, gather 20,000 human souls, refine soul-eating beads, and practice the devil's way.

But now he has been exposed and killed in public by the young Taoist priest."

"The royal family of Western Shu is of the Meng family, except for the contemporary Shu emperor, that is Prince Jing. The Emperor of Shu had no children, and the Taoist priest beheaded Prince Jing..."

When all the monsters heard this, they all thought about it.

"So, Western Shu will be destroyed within ten years?"

Linhu nodded.

"Troubled times are about to begin. Everyone, we must be prepared to elect a new king and lead our demon clan to glory..."

Since the death of the previous generation of demon kings, the Kingdom of Ten Thousand Demons has been leaderless and is in urgent need of a new king. The Lion King's suggestion was agreed by all the demon clans.



Xishu, the capital city, Caishikou.

"Ahhhhhh..."

Painful and desperate wails came from Emperor Shu's mouth.

He picked up the bloody head of King Jing on the ground and held it in his arms. He looked up to the sky and cried bitterly, with tears flowing down his face: "Heaven wants to destroy me, Xi Shu, and God wants to destroy my Meng family!"

"God, why are you so cruel..."

After the clear light dissipated, Jiang Yang opened his eyes. He looked at his hands and felt his body again, but found nothing strange.

Is there a lot of movement?

Farts don't work.

What are you doing?

Jiang Yang was a little confused.

"Jiang Yang, I will cut you into pieces!"

Emperor Shu roared like thunder, his face turned red, he snatched a knife from the forbidden army and struck at Jiang Yang quickly, but before he could reach him, Nan Yuan kicked him mercilessly several feet away.

Nan Yuan raised her delicate chin, raised the high ponytail on the back of her head, and a cold light flashed in her narrow willow-leaf eyes:

"He is mine! Who dares to touch him!"

————

Late night, inn.

"Hey, there are quite a few officers and soldiers outside."

Wei Wushuang, a rugged man, stood on the second floor of the post station, with his arms folded across his chest, looking condescendingly out of the window. He looked at the imperial guards downstairs holding torches, surrounding the post station, three floors inside and three floors outside. He couldn't help but sigh.

.

"Indeed, there are quite a few..." Xun Yijian slowly approached with the wine can, looked down, and then said to the imperial guard below: "Hey, who is that? It's very cold in the winter, so let all the brothers go back.

"

Outside the inn, the imperial guard riding on horseback with a sword across his waist recognized Xun Yijian, raised his head, and shouted:

"Xun Da, please stop being stubborn and hand over those traitors. We will retreat immediately and never bother you again."

Xun Yijian frowned, rested his upper body on the window with one arm supported, leaned out half of his body, and said with a smile:

"Who is the traitor? King Jing Meng Yuanqi practices the devil's way, which is not allowed by heaven. He is a traitor to the world! We righteous people should take this as an insult and dig up his grave and spread his ashes. Quickly crush the traitor's bones and spread his ashes.

, you are the heroes of the world!"

After hearing this, the imperial guards became a little restless and remained silent, and the leader even sighed.

Xun Yijian saw that the faces of the people below him turned the color of pig liver with anger, he laughed loudly, and then he took a sip of wine, feeling very relieved.

Breathe——

Wei Wushuang sniffed sharply, and his burning eyes fell on the wine can in Xun Yijian's hand. His Adam's apple squirmed and he swallowed a mouthful of saliva. Xun Yijian looked over and subconsciously held the wine can in his arms, very vigilantly.

He looked at Wei Wushuang.

"Senior Xun, what's your drink?" Wei Wushuang chuckled.

"No."

"Come on, just a little..."

"Go away, go away-"

In the house, a lamp is as bright as a bean.

Except for the two rough men standing by the window, irritating the guards downstairs, the others in the room were sitting around a table, discussing something in low voices.

After a while, everyone stood up.

"Thank you for taking me in, sir." Sheriff Jiang Yang and Yan took the lead and bowed, expressing their gratitude to Lu Ximing, who was wearing a Confucian shirt and Confucian crown.

In the afternoon, Jiang Yang ignored Emperor Shu's warning and chopped off Prince Jing's head in front of hundreds of thousands of people in the capital. Emperor Shu became furious and threatened to kill Jiang Yang, crush his bones and spread ashes, and punish all nine of his clans.

Just when everyone didn't know what to do, Lu Ximing whispered into Jiang Yang's ears, asking Jiang Yang to take people to the inn to hide. The Xishu side would never dare to break into the inn with force, and the inn was a safe place for the time being.

Later, everyone learned that this was the post station of the Great Zhou Kingdom in Xishu.

Lu Ximing sat on the soft cushion, waved to everyone, smiled and said: "Everyone, please sit down..."

Everyone sat down one after another and heard Lu Ximing speak, his voice was slow and hoarse:

"From now on, you all will be my fellow citizens of the Zhou Dynasty. How can I watch my family being slaughtered by others?"

"???"

Everyone had question marks on their faces, you look at me, I look at you.

Sheriff Yan immediately held up his hands and said, "Thank you sir for your kindness, but we will never commit treason because of this matter."

Lu Ximing smiled slightly and stroked the long beard under his chin.

No one knew what he meant, but they only saw him giving Wei Wushuang a few instructions.

Wei Wushuang immediately turned around and went downstairs. Soon, an old eunuch was brought in.

Sheriff Yan recognized this old eunuch as he was the eldest companion of Emperor Shu and the biggest leader among the eunuchs.

After the old eunuch came in, he saw a group of rebellious officials sitting around a table, all safe and sound, talking about something, but with a bad expression. He leaned forward, put a few things in his hand on the table, and said in a sharp voice:

"This move by Da Zhou will definitely be criticized by the world."

After saying that, the old eunuch waved his sleeves, snorted coldly, and left quickly. He wanted to return to the palace as soon as possible.

After the old eunuch left, Lu Ximing picked up the things on the table and handed them to several people, gesturing for them to take a look.

While watching, everyone heard Lu Ximing's slow voice saying: "From now on, Wushan County is the territory of the Great Zhou Dynasty, and you are all citizens of the Great Zhou Dynasty. When I left for Beijing, Your Majesty said that all affairs in Wushan County will be as usual.

The county magistrate still serves as the Wushan magistrate, but he needs to go to Beijing every year to report on his duties."

Everyone was horrified and looked at the album and certificate of credence in their hands, signed by the Emperor of Shu himself and stamped with the seal of the Emperor of Shu. According to what was said above, the land of a county in Wushan was ceded to the Great Zhou Dynasty, and it would become the territory of the Great Zhou Dynasty in the future.

Sheriff Yan held the certificate of credence in his hand and could not return to his senses for a long time.

However, Jiang Yang and the monks from Juxian Town reacted quickly.

Is this a situation where there is no way out, and there is a bright future in another village?
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