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Chapter 131

Chapter 131 The Authentic Artifact of Enemy and Comrade Xi Zhi

Two women who have been enemies since birth, after more than ten years of antagonizing each other and ridiculing each other, finally found a common language!

"Laugh often!"

"Sister, don't worry, I will definitely avenge you!" Qing Niao said with a hint of fire in her eyes.

"Thank you, sister!" Yin Yin was so moved that she could hardly control herself.

"Laugh often?"

"Yes! That's him. He is now the person that the Ming Emperor relies on. Removing him will destroy the Ming Emperor's confidence and make the methods used by the Ming Emperor to deal with the civil and military officials come to naught. At that time, the officials will definitely stand by the Ming Dynasty.

The emperor's opposition, coupled with our Holy Religion's method of reversing the times of the world, can make the isolated and helpless Ming Emperor rely more on the Holy Religion, and the spread of the Holy Religion in China will naturally be smooth sailing. These are the words Master Xu asked me to pass on." Blond.

The blue-eyed De Lixian said.

The missionaries Bauer and Allen, who had just come out of the palace to settle down, frowned slightly when they heard this. Bauer said: "We just arrived at the capital of the Ming Dynasty, and we killed the third-rank officials of the Ming Dynasty. It seems a bit too obvious."

De Lixian smiled and said: "It's not obvious, not obvious at all. You don't know that it only took two or three days for Chang Xiao to become a third-rank official. Moreover, he offended almost all officials in the Ming Dynasty as soon as he came up.

, many officials’ children have been put in prison by him. Now everyone wants to kill Chang Xiao. If Chang Xiao dies, no one will doubt us, because the first thing to be suspected is those children who were

The officials who were arrested and imprisoned often laughed to death, and I don’t know how many people clapped their hands and applauded."

Bauer is a missionary in his forties. He is in the prime of life, but somewhat conservative. Al is different. He is only in his early thirties and is at his most energetic. Bauer is still hesitant. Al heard that

He said: "They are all heretics anyway, and heretics should find a grave to bury them! Bauer, don't think about it anymore."

After hearing this, Bauer thought for a while and said: "I want to ask the Bishop for advice on this matter. If the Bishop nods, this heretic can naturally go to hell and be with Satan at any time."

De Lixian nodded, then lowered his voice and said, "Sir, can the missionaries in our sect really solve this severe drought?"

Bauer and Al looked at each other and smiled, nodded and said: "This is natural, you can rest assured on this point."

De Lixian did not know the details of the priests who had blocked Shaanxi's earth veins long ago, and these things were not something he should know due to his identity.

"The family members of the Young Master's official department, Zhang Shilang, asked to see him and brought many gifts. They said they hoped that the Young Master could help accommodate him and release his son who was in prison." Chang Fu came to the outside of the study and reported.

Chang Xiao walked out of the study, stood in the yard and thought for a while, then smiled and said: "Coming from the back door?"

Chang Fu was surprised and said: "Young master, you are so good at knowing things. They came here secretly through the back door. They brought a box of gold. At a glance, I estimated it to be about thirty kilograms. There were also a few calligraphy and paintings, which were said to be among the

An authentic work by Wang Xizhi is worth much more than that gold."

Chang Xiao nodded: "Let me punch him out from the front door, let me scatter the gold letters on the street, and let me tear up the calligraphy and paintings outside the door in front of everyone!"

Just as Chang Xiao was about to turn around and go back to the study, he suddenly remembered something and said, "You mean Wang Xizhi's authentic work?"

Chang Fu, with his academic qualifications, naturally didn't know who Wang Xizhi was, so he nodded and said, "Yes, what the servant specifically told me must be true. Master, is this Wang Xizhi great?"

Chang laughed, smashed it and clicked his tongue twice, then rubbed his hands and said: "What a pity, what a pity, it's Wang Xizhi's original work. I really want to tear it up myself! It's an advantage for you!" Chang Xiao said with a slightly cold look on his face:

"Then give me a beating to death. It's all his master's fault that such a good thing was torn apart!"

After saying that, Chang Xiao went back to the house. If he had faced Wang Xizhi's authentic relics in his previous life, he would have had to offer them to the roof, but now that he has been exposed to the immortal way, he no longer has the same feeling for these things as before. Of course, this

It has a lot to do with the fact that Chang Xiao is not a cultural person. Wang Xizhi's original work, if Chang Xiao's cultural level were higher, he would not be willing to tear it up even if he killed it. Even if he didn't want it, he would return it intact.

Nowadays, all the officials are very worried, especially those whose children are imprisoned!

In the past two days, everyone has been waiting and looking for a way to dig people out of prison. It seems that the way to take the emperor's way is not feasible now. The emperor is ill and no one can see him.

The path of Luo Yangxing, the commander of Jin Yiwei, was also shunned by the old cunning man Luo Yangxing.

I went the way of several empresses in the palace and wanted to have some fun, but unfortunately one of Concubine Tian's nephews was in the Jinyi Guard Prison. I heard that Concubine Tian went to Chongzhen to beg for help several times, but Chongzhen ignored her at all.

Then these officials followed the path of several elders. Unfortunately, the nephews of the elders were also involved. The elders are now silent. They are all old foxes among old foxes, and they are all thinking about it.

How can I protect myself, let alone ignore them.

In the end, they had no choice but to turn their eyes around and focus on Chang Xiao again.

However, no one can shamelessly come to ask for help, not entirely because they are embarrassed, but because they don’t know if this path is useful. Everyone is waiting, hoping that a demonstrator will appear.

Finally Zhang Shilang from the Ministry of Civil Affairs couldn't stand it any longer. His family also had a single family, and now his wife would cry, make trouble, or hang herself. Even his mother started to make noises, and when she couldn't see him for a while, she went to the rafters.

He can't bear to hang up his belt. If his wife dies, he can look for her again. The worst thing is that he still has a little wife, who might be more comfortable. But if the old lady dies, there will be nowhere to look for him.

In the end, Zhang Shilang gritted his teeth and stamped his feet. He decided to take the lead and prepared a gift that no living person could refuse.

I didn’t expect it, I didn’t expect it! Chang Xiao is not a living person!

Wang Xizhi dared to tear up his words, even in public! When he got the news, Li Shilang fainted and did not know what happened. He pinched someone and poured soup on him, and finally woke up. The first thing he did when he woke up was to cry loudly.

How can I say I'm sorry to Wang Xizhi... Wang Xizhi's original work was torn off, Chang Fu was ruthless! It was torn into pieces like snowflakes, scattered in the air, fluttering and disappearing in the dust, even if he wanted to stick them together, he couldn't!

After knowing this news, I don’t know how many people were saddened, and how many great scholars were arrogant and scolded their mothers. It is conceivable that Chang Xiao’s move will definitely leave his name in history. The family of such and such jester was destroyed on such and such a certain day in a certain year and month.

Wang Xizhi's authentic works and other records will make Chang Xiao's name even more important. It may even be included in primary school textbooks and be scolded by countless primary school students.

Chang Xiao suddenly felt that the power of faith in his official robe was even stronger. This was something he couldn't understand. He didn't know how many people were scolding him.

To Chang Xiao, this was just an incident that he didn't take seriously, but to the officials of the Ming Dynasty, it was a blow to the head.

Dead end!

These officials who had been officials in the DPRK for decades, or even for several lifetimes, suddenly found themselves in a dead end. They originally thought they had connections everywhere in the DPRK, but now they discovered that these connections had changed.

It has become a dead end. After struggling for most of their lives, they suddenly have no way out. It is not completely dead. Now they have only one way left, which is to burn incense and worship Buddha and ask for the blessings of Bodhisattvas.

The newly arrived missionaries also became popular unknowingly. Many officials' families paid homage to the Bodhisattva and then to the Taoist priests. After the Taoist priests heard that there were foreign monks, they immediately went to pay homage to the foreign monks.

The people of China are all pragmatists. It doesn’t matter what you worship, but what you worship is useful. The old lady who has been praying to Buddha all her life will definitely kowtow to Yuanshi Tianzun when she sees him!

So much so that Bauer, Allen and others were laughing so hard that they could not close their mouths. They had originally heard that the people and officials of the Ming Dynasty rejected their holy religion. Now it seems that it is completely a rumor. The people of the Ming Dynasty are obviously God's best children.

, they are lost lambs, they are the hope waiting to be saved, and they all have the most pious hearts. They still don’t know that they have been deceived.

Of course, they did not forget what they wanted to do, and sent messages to the missionaries who were lurking in graves or crypts to block the vitality of the earth with black water. In addition, Bauer came to the statue of God.

After praying devoutly, he took out a thick book of scriptures and said to the scriptures: "Your Majesty, the believers in the Ming Dynasty say that there is a heresy in the Ming Dynasty and it is an obstacle to the spread of the gospel. Please make your decision."

The scripture was suddenly opened, and a holy light erupted from it. This light was a faint human figure, holding a scepter. It could be vaguely seen that the man had a high nose and wide ears. He was an old man.

"Since he is a heretic who cannot be saved, then let him endure the burning of hell fire."

Bauer bowed deeply and said: "My Lord Bishop, please give me the power to kill heretics. Please give me three drops of holy water."

Three drops of holy water flew out from the holy light. This holy water was blue in color and extremely pure. It was spinning slightly in the air. Bauer quickly held it with both hands. Even if it came into contact with Bauer's rough hands, the holy water

There is still no change, it still looks like water droplets rolling around.

Then the holy light shrank back into the Bible.

Bauer put away the Bible and summoned three missionaries to come in. Each of these three missionaries looked malnourished and their bodies were very thin. They prayed every day. Their bodies were not particularly thin to begin with, and because they were in

The long voyage at sea made their bodies look even weaker. They were panting and even making a whirring sound, like bellows, as if their lungs were not very good.

Bauer said: "This is the power bestowed by the Lord Bishop to eliminate devils and kill heretics. Tonight, you go and kill Chang Xiao without leaving any traces."

The priest, who was breathing heavily, said, "Priest Power, asking the three of us to kill a heretic is a bit of a fuss. I can kill him by myself, and I promise not to leave any traces."

Bauer smiled and said: "Dear Tana, I believe that your ability is enough to kill the heretic with the help of holy water, but there is a saying in China that a lion fights a rabbit with all its strength. We have come all the way to this Middle Earth

The world, in order to bring the gospel of God to the lost sheep here, we must be careful every step, and make sure not to leave any chance. I learned a little about this Chang Xiao, he is a very fierce guy, very

No one else can get close. Although you are a warrior, the other party is also a warrior, and the other party has dozens of slaves, many of whom are brave. If you three take action together, I will feel relieved."

Tana seemed slightly unhappy when he heard this, but he didn't say anything. He also knew that in the land of the Ming Dynasty, there was no room for any mistakes in life.

Bauer smiled slightly and handed the holy water in his hand to the three of them.


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