After asking, I found out that it turned out to be Piluxian, one of the Seven Immortals who was accompanying him, and was preaching in Bogu County.
"Ao Bing, what's going on?"
Ao Bing's face turned red. This was preaching in front of his eyes, but it was quite a slap in the face.
Immediately, the city official was called. This city official was also an acquaintance. He was the stall owner when Emperor Xin first came to Bogu County. He suddenly became the manager of the market and a small official.
"Sir, these preachers came from Gunzhou and came here with the caravan to preach. Because the believers are disciples of the great religion, even small people dare not interfere."
"Gunzhou?"
It really comes to whatever you want. When Di Xin came out, he still had no clue about Jiang Wenhuan's Gunzhou, but now he has it.
Just when Ao Bing was about to order the clerks to disperse the preachers, he was stopped by Di Xin. Then he whispered a few words, and Ao Bing naturally understood.
"Send someone to inquire, but I haven't heard that the disciples of this sect have these methods of incense and gods."
"yes!"
…
Di Xin was not in a hurry, so he found a tavern and sat down. The stall owner didn't know Di Xin, but he knew Ao Bing, so he entertained him warmly.
With the caravan gathering, many new gadgets were sold here.
For example, Shu Brocade Wu Ling and Tianshan White Jade surprised Di Xin.
Among this group of caravans, slaves appeared from time to time.
Although slaves were banned in the Yin-Shang hinterland, foreigners were not protected.
It didn't matter anyway, so Emperor Xin didn't ban these slave trades.
As a new city in Bogu County, and with the King of Humanity personally in charge, the slave trade naturally developed.
Di Xin was sitting by the stall drinking, looking at the slaves tied with ropes from time to time. There were all kinds of slaves, including tall Kunlun slaves. It was obvious that the slave trade was very developed.
Among them, Di Xin was surprised to see an acquaintance.
"Members of the Wushi clan!"
Thinking of the cute and cute Wushi Luo, Di Xin couldn't help but miss him and feel a little worried.
"Ao Bing, go over there and ask about the Wushi Rong people. Have you heard of the Wushi Luo people?"
Although Ao Bing didn't know the reason, he still went to find out and soon called the Wushi Rongman over.
This Wuzhi man cried loudly when he saw Di Xin. Di Xin looked carefully and his expression suddenly changed.
"small stone!"
This Wuzhi tribesman is the guard of Shi Er, the leader of the Wuzhi Rong people, and he is staying here as a slave. Obviously, something unexpected happened to the Wuzhi caravan.
"Lord Zishou!"
"Little Shitou, what on earth is going on? Where is Wu Shiluo now?!"
Di Xin stood up and started asking, and Xiao Shitou, who had cried, started talking directly.
"Lord Zishou, the holy lady was spotted by the missionary, and I heard that she was forcibly taken to the Gunzhou headquarters!"
After speaking, Xiao Shitou recounted his tragic experience.
The Wuzhi Rong people who had already gone to the Far West encountered horse thieves several times in the Far West, but fortunately they were not in danger and arrived safely.
There was a big nobleman in the far west who fell in love with Wu Shiluo. The saint would rather die than obey. The leader Shi Er had no choice but to escape with his caravan overnight.
Thinking about the agreement with Di Xin, he went to Chaoge after discussing it.
But on the way back, they were attacked by Quan Rong. Although the Wuzhi people tried their best to resist, they were outnumbered and were captured in the end.
Fortunately, the saint was quite beautiful and spiritual, so she was noticed by the evangelist, so she offered her as a gift to the god of faith, Piluxian.
So the saint was naturally sent to Gunzhou.
After hearing this, Di Xin felt angry and secretly thought that he had not even been able to protect a woman.
Seemingly seeing Di Xin's silence, the Rong man spoke up and said, "Zi Shou, even if you don't save the saint, you must save her child. He is your son."
Di Xin suddenly stood up and said, "What did you say?"
"Zi Shou, the saint has
There is definitely no problem with using the black bird to protect yourself, but because I was pregnant and about to give birth, I lost my magical power and became a prisoner."
"And after this, a son was born. If it had not been for the preacher, the son would have been dead."
After the Wushi Rong man finished speaking, Di Xin's eyes burned with anger and he said, "One day, I will have to settle the accounts with Quan Rong."
Afterwards, Emperor Xin said, "Ao Bing redeemed himself for Xiao Shitou and went back alone."
"yes!"
Ao Bing was extremely shocked. The news was really too big. This person who was scattered outside was the son of the King of Human Beings.
…
Bogu Palace
Wen Zhong and Shen Gongbao looked at each other, and were simply too shocked to hear the news from Ao Bing.
Di Xin's face was gloomy, with no expression on his face, but the anger in his heart was burning, like a powder keg about to explode at any time.
"Is there any news about the sect that believes in Viluxian?"
"Your Majesty, this sect is called Zhengjue Sect. It is a sect that believes in Pilu Immortal. Its headquarters is in Gunzhou."
"This Zhengjue Sect has not been around for too long, only less than a hundred years, but the people who believe in it are extremely firm. I also found some traces of Western religions in it."
"Um?"
Di Xin also became interested this time and said, "Pilushi, one of the Seven Immortals, believes in Western religion?"
"Your Majesty, Jiejiao is actually the Three Puritans sect. Believing in other religions has never happened before."
Wen Zhong couldn't believe his ears, but the inheritance of this belief was obviously not the secret method of Jiejiao. Instead, it was very similar to Western religion, so he couldn't help but think of it.
"The main purpose of my trip to Gunzhou this time is to rescue Wu Shiluo and her child. This time I have to trouble Grand Master Wen and Mr. Shen."
"The king has ordered me to obey the order, but how do I get there?"
Now that Gunzhou is unknown, if we go there rashly, we may be in danger. It would be bad if we try to scare someone away.
Di Xin smiled and said, "Isn't this ready-made? Let's sneak into the caravan of that faith. Their destination is Gunzhou anyway."
Wen Zhong and Shen Gongbao agreed upon seeing it.
Later, under Ao Bing's arrangement, the three of Di and Xin directly blended into the ranks of those devout believers.
The caravan purchased some sugar, salt and other daily necessities, and then set off for Gunzhou.
Di Xin didn't know what method Ao Bing used, but anyway, the entire caravan looked at the three of them with great respect.
Di Xin and his three men wore gray robes, rode on a group of old horses, and followed the caravan.
…
Gunzhou, Zhengjue Sect
Jiang Wenhuan was kneeling in the temple, with a trace of longing in his eyes.
The abbot of the temple was a man dressed as a tutu. When the tutu came, he said directly, "Master Marquis, our sect has provided you with money, food and weapons, but the eight hundred Arhat Taoist soldiers are not what our sect can provide."
"
"Master, please help me. Without those eight hundred Arhat Taoist soldiers, Donglu would be unjust."
"Master Marquis, isn't this embarrassment for me? If my fellow disciples of Jiejiao knew about it, I wouldn't be able to live without it."
"Master, please have mercy."
"That's all. Anyway, we have an agreement with the Western Sect, so I will agree to it!"
"Thank you, Master!"
"It's just that the Marquis has said it before. After these eight hundred Dao soldiers are handed over to you, they have nothing to do with Western religion."