Chapter 101: Spreading the Holy Religion to Block Vitality
Chapter 101 Spreading the Holy Religion Blocks Life
"Master Zhang, there is something wrong with this Chang family boy." In a spacious compartment on the third floor of Rouge Building, a slightly rich middle-aged official said softly.
Master Zhang was naturally the person who persuaded Chongzhen to let the Living Buddha go. Zhang Fengxian, also known as Jinci, was the Zuo Shilang of the Ministry of Civil Affairs and was a third-rank official. Zhang Fengxian had thick eyebrows and big eyes, and was very upright.
At this time, his thick eyebrows were furrowed, and his fingers gently slid on the rim of the wine glass in front of him. After a while, he said: "The emperor wants to use this kid as a meat scraper, but I don't know what the emperor wants to do."
At what point. Mr. Xu, if the boys from the Chang family really start to mess around, we won’t have much to gain. This is a critical moment for the rise of the Holy Religion. Any deviation will undermine our desire to carry forward the Holy Religion in China.
All previous efforts have been wasted.”
The rich Mr. Xu also had a worried look on his face, stroking his beard before shaking his head and saying: "Although the Chang family boy is a variable, it is nothing in the end. He is just a little grasshopper now, and he is far from growing up.
Da, when he grows up, our holy religion will have taken root, so I don’t think there is any big problem with Chang Xiao.”
As he spoke, Mr. Xu looked at Zhang Fengxian and said: "But Mr. Zhang, it is really unnecessary for you to hook up with those Lamaists. What can those pagans do? Can they open the way for our holy religion? Do you know that the Holy See has already
More than a thousand missionaries were sent, plus a thousand priests who were already lurking in Middle-earth. This force is much more powerful than those pagans. These sects in Middle-earth are just ignorant people. The so-called supernatural power avenue
It's nothing more than some tricks. As soon as the people from the Holy See arrive, they will immediately sweep away these heretics and grind them into powder. Then we will put pressure on the emperor. Now that the world is in chaos and the internal and external troubles in China cannot be solved, as long as
If the emperor converts to the Holy Religion, the Holy Religion will naturally send people to protect his throne. This is the only way to preserve the Ming Dynasty."
Master Zhang also nodded when he heard this, and then frowned and said: "It's just that the actions of these priests who lurked here from the Holy Religion were really too much. They lurked in the crypts and tombs, blocking the vitality of the earth with Yin water, causing Shaanxi to
There has been a severe drought for three consecutive years, millions of people have been displaced, and mourning has spread all over the country..."
Master Xu smiled, pressed Zhang Fengxian's hand and said: "It's too much, how can it be too much? It is precisely because the Holy Religion has such great supernatural powers that I strengthen my confidence in the Holy Religion. Which of these sects in Middle-earth can influence the destiny of the world?
Is it possible to have such great supernatural powers?"
"That's why I firmly believe that as soon as my holy religion arrives, those clown-like heretical sects will surely sweep across the Middle-earth, and let the people of Middle-earth know how powerful my holy religion is! In this way, it will be easier for the emperor to succumb. Without these three years,
Han, do you think those Jurchen Tatars can turn the Ming Dynasty into this state?"
Upon hearing this, Mr. Zhang sighed slightly and did not comment.
Mr. Xu said proudly: "Mr. Zhang, you are too soft-hearted and cannot achieve great things. The Holy Religion is the great road of the world. Spreading the Holy Religion to all peoples is a great good deed. Compared with this,
What does it matter if some people die now?"
Zhang Feng hesitated for a while, then nodded slowly, and then asked: "How is Guangqi Shibo's health lately?"
Mr. Xu smiled and said: "You are still strong, and you will have some exchanges with Priest Matteo Ricci when you have time. However, we cannot let him know about our affairs. He is more familiar with the strange and obscene techniques of the West than with the Holy Religion."
You have to be enthusiastic, not to mention that this old man has worked hard for the Ming Dynasty all his life and cannot look down upon what we have done!"
Zhang Feng heard the words first and nodded again.
"Niao Niao, please forgive me, I know I was wrong! Let me out quickly. If it continues, my soul will fall apart."
Such and such a sound came from a delicate hollow gold ball that was constantly rotating on the table.
Next to the golden ball, a woman held her white and delicate cheeks with one hand, and with the other hand, she kept flicking the golden ball, making the golden ball roll around on the table all the time.
This woman is exactly Niao.
"Brother Lin, I remember I said before that if you pester me again, I will kill you completely without letting go of your soul. You are already dead now. If you don't go away, how can you still dare to pester me?
"Said with a pair of big eyes.
"Niao Niao, we two grew up together, how can you bear to see me looking like a human being or a ghost?" The person in the cage turned out to be the stunned Qing who Chang Xiao mentioned.
He smiled and said: "Of course I can't bear it, what's the point of not being able to bear it? You should know that I have never had any sympathy since I was a child. On the contrary, I am happy when I see others suffer. I feel like you are not outside in this cage.
It’s so annoying. It’s even a little lovable.”
Leng Tou Qing couldn't help but was speechless. After a long while, he said: "Niao Niao, my soul can last for another month at most. If I can't find a suitable body to take over, my soul will definitely be scattered. Can you help me get rid of Chang Xiao's body?"
The boy is here, and as long as you help me, I will have a chance to take his body."
Niao Niao said with slight surprise: "Brother Lin, you were not like this in the past. In my memory, you are an upright gentleman. What you despise the most is taking over people's bodies. I think this is a crooked and evil way that has no justice."
Leng Tou Qing said: "That Chang Xiao is just a lewd thief. He is not a good person. Back in Wufeng County, he wanted to rape civilian girls. At that time, I wanted to kill him with one knife. Such a person is still harmful to others.
, if you had given me your body, I could still do something beneficial to the common people."
He snorted and said with some surprise: "Chang Xiao actually did such a thing? Humph, no wonder he was talking nonsense outside, saying that this girl appreciates his literary talents. Bah, bah, bah, am I that bad?"
As he spoke, he laughed again, like flowers blooming, and the whole room seemed to light up.
"But the couple he wrote about being infertile and dying for life is really interesting, haha. A dog couple and two big liars. A prostitute and a man who is shameless. This guy is bad at poetry, but he is good at scolding people.
He has a good way of being mean and mean!"
After thinking for a while, his eyes suddenly flashed and he said: "Brother Lin, it's okay for me to help you get Chang Xiao here, and it's okay for me to help you seize his body, but how can you thank me."
Hearing this, the stunned Qing in the golden cage was immediately overjoyed and said: "Niao Niao, you know me. As long as you speak, even if you don't ask Chang Xiao to come, I will promise you anything! You miss me, I will
I will thank you as much as I can!"
Niao Niao boredly sped up the golden ball and said, "I can do whatever I want? What's the point of this?"
Leng Tou Qing couldn't help shouting again.
He continued to turn the golden ball boringly, turning and turning... "Chang Xiao meets the master!" Chang Xiao bowed uprightly to an old man with gray hair and a childlike face sitting at the front. But in his heart, he said to himself: "If you didn't
I want you to know how good I am, Master! I want you to know that Master, I don’t call you Master for nothing!”
Obviously, the person sitting at the top is Master Huang Xian. This old man is not too tall, about 1.6 meters tall. He is wearing a navy blue robe that is so clean that there is no dust on it. The skin on his face is white and tender, without any folds or wrinkles.
He was slightly glowing with a faint red light, and his eyes were even more piercing. His jet-black hair was tied into a bun on the top of his head and was meticulously fixed with a bamboo hairpin. If it weren't for his beard and eyebrows, they would be extremely white.
, at most he looks less than thirty years old.
Master Huang Xian did not speak, but looked up and down at Chang Xiao with a pair of piercing eyes. Chang Xiao felt a faint water-like wave sweep over his body. Although this wave was light, it gave Chang Xiao a strange feeling.
This feeling is irresistible. As Chang Xiao's cultivation becomes deeper and deeper, Chang Xiao's other senses besides the five senses gradually develop, and his perception of this kind of gaze fluctuation becomes more acute!
Chang Xiao was not surprised by this old man's observation as if he had seen through everything. Instead, he was happy.
What a disciple is most afraid of is, of course, that his master is a fool. I have never heard that the disciple thinks his master is too powerful.
Chang Xiao is no exception. This light wave like water seems to be more powerful than that of Yuantong monk, which means that his cheap master is at least higher than Yuantong. This is of course a big deal for Chang Xiao.
happy event!
Immediately, Master Huang Xian nodded in surprise and said: "You have a good chance, you actually met a witch. As a master, I would search all over the world if I wanted to catch one and collect it for me. Tsk tsk, you are so lucky!"
Chang Xiao was overjoyed when he heard this. Master Huang Xian was really amazing. He could tell that he had absorbed the cultivation of a witch just by looking at him.
Chang Xiao became more and more respectful and said: "My disciple happened to bump into her, and he absorbed her cultivation level unknowingly."
Master Huang Xian smiled, but there was a hint of sarcasm in his eyes: "Do you think this is a good thing?"
Chang Xiao couldn't help being stunned when he heard the words, and asked curiously: "Master, what do you mean by this?"
Master Huang Xian stood up from the stool, walked around Chang Xiao and said with a smile: "This is also my teacher's negligence. I only taught you the techniques, but did not tell you the secrets of cultivating immortals. But you can't blame me.
I, at the beginning, I was just thinking that Chang Fengyun (Mr. Chang) had helped me practice Taoism, so I reluctantly accepted you as my disciple. No matter how you looked at that time, you had no chance of immortality. You were just a stubborn stone.
I appreciate it, the stubborn rocks in the pit are still sticking to the edges! I didn’t expect that after I left for more than a month, your mind seemed to open up, and you actually cultivated your true energy. Tsk tsk, no matter how you look at it now, it is a piece of beautiful jade for cultivating Taoism.
, is it because I absorbed the witch’s cultivation? Tsk, I really feel a little strange as a teacher.”
As he spoke, Master Huang Xian's eyes sparkled. Chang Xiao felt dizzy when he was stared at by this gaze. In a daze, he heard a voice like Hong Zhong Dalu ringing in his ears, asking: "What's your name?"
Chang Xiao couldn't help but replied: "My name is Chang Xiao." Then Chang Xiao woke up with a sudden jolt. In just a split second, Chang Xiao actually felt like he was exhausted, and his whole body was covered with sweat.
Master Huang Xian had actually sat back on the chair at this time, with a strange look in his eyes, as if there was something unfathomable.