In the bone china, Kong Sang felt as if his consciousness was being pulled away.
Beside him, Wang Zhi showed a smile.
He looked at Kong Sang who was about to fall into coma and murmured:
"Father, let us meet again in the past."
"This is a bet between the three of us. This time I want to see, father... will there be any changes in you?"
…
In the haze, I dreamed back to the Ming Dynasty.
Amidst the flames of war, the Battle of Jingnan finally ended.
The gate of Jinling City also slowly opened.
All the people knelt down and looked at Zhu Di in fear, who was wearing armor and sitting on a horse.
However, what surprised everyone was that beside Zhu Di, it was not his three princes, but a young monk dressed in black.
At this time, Sang fiddled with the prayer beads and casually scratched his back with one hand.
Such an out-of-the-box behavior actually made Zhu Di smile helplessly.
"Sir, after all, it is in full view of the public."
Sang curled his lips:
"So what?"
"I practice Buddhism, Taoism and Confucianism, and what I practice is to follow my heart and my nature."
"Your Majesty, hurry to the palace and get the jade seal. The right way is to reach the throne."
At this time, the smile in Zhu Di's eyes gradually faded:
"I'm afraid... it's not that easy..."
…
Soon, everyone arrived at the palace.
"What? Zhu Yunwen is missing?" Zhu Di frowned.
Zhu Gaoxu, who was wearing armor, took a step back in fear, fearing that Zhu Di would be angry.
On the side, Zhu Gaochi couldn't help but said:
"Father, can you... let me make a fortune for you?"
Zhu Di's eyes lit up and he immediately looked at Sang who was following behind everyone.
"Sorry to trouble you, Mr. Sang."
Sang Que waved his hand:
"Your Majesty, you are welcome."
"Besides, in front of outsiders, just call me Yao Guangxiao."
"A name is also a way to avoid disaster..."
Sang waved his fly whisk, and several copper coins fell into the turtle shell.
As the turtle shell spun around, the copper coins fell on the ground one after another.
Seeing that Sang didn't speak, Zhu Di was a little nervous.
"Sir, you..."
Sang Que suddenly coughed:
"That or something, this hexagram is not correct, I will do it again..."
Zhu Di suddenly showed a wry smile and stopped Sang who was about to put away the copper coins:
"Sir, please stop joking."
"We've been together for such a long time, let's just tell you!"
Sang shrugged helplessly:
"Zhu Yunwen is not dead, and...he still has a destiny for the Ming Dynasty."
"In other words, although he does not have dragon luck, his own destiny is destined to give him a chance."
"Your Majesty, if it's okay to capture Zhu Yunwen now..."
"I'm afraid there will be some trouble."
"But if we leave it alone for the time being, at least within four generations, there won't be any problems."
Zhu Di murmured:
"Fourth Generation?"
"I understand what you mean, sir. Things have priorities, so let's resolve the immediate matters first."
Sang nodded:
"Your Majesty, the top priority is the group of scholars."
"If you criticize me verbally or in writing, it will be detrimental to your reputation."
Zhu Di couldn't help but said:
"That being the case, sir, do you have any clever ideas?"
At this time, the second prince Zhu Gaoxu came over and said carelessly:
"What is there? Gold and silver can be used to tempt you, so of course they can be used by us."
"But those tough guys will naturally be killed!"
The eldest prince Zhu Gaochi frowned and his slightly fat body trembled:
"Inappropriate."
"Father, if you do this, I'm afraid it will be suspected of harming the talented man."
Zhu Di looked at Sang.
Sang said: "The eldest prince is kind-hearted, but... you should use extraordinary measures in emergency situations."
"The Second Prince's method is just right for today's chaos."
"Since... it cannot be used by Your Majesty, then... it must be eradicated!"
The sudden burst of murderous intent made even the second prince Zhu Gaoxu, who was used to war, shudder.
Zhu Di nodded.
Soon, many civil servants were brought up.
Sang stood behind Zhu Di, with a brocade bag hidden in his sleeves. He closed his eyes and remained silent as if concentrating.
When Zhu Di put forward his conditions, most of the civil servants started to curse.
Especially the leader of these civil servants - Fang Xiaoru.
Seeing this, the eldest prince seemed to want to step forward to intercede, but was secretly pulled out by Sang.
Looking back, I saw Sang shaking his head in warning.
At this time, Zhu Di was already furious.
Seeing that the fire was almost done, Sang immediately stepped forward:
"Your Majesty, such rotten scholars cannot surround the border fortress and stabilize our Ming Dynasty."
"Moreover, the original policy of reducing the vassal status led to many princes of the Ming Dynasty killing each other."
"If Emperor Taizu were still here, he would never allow such a situation to be seen."
"If you ask me, Fang Xiaoru and his ilk are really guilty of an extra level of crime. They should... punish the nine clans to serve as a warning to others!"
As soon as the words fell, the still commotion of the civil servants fell silent.
Everyone looked at the young monk in black in disbelief.
For a time, many civil servants had a look of fear in their eyes.
Fang Xiaoru burst out laughing:
"This is Yao Guangxiao, the famous prime minister in black who is surrounded by the rebellious ministers and traitors, right?"
"Monk in black! Your Buddhist scriptures and compassion have all been read into the dog's belly!"
Sang's expression remained unchanged and he smiled slightly.
At this moment, his smile was as gentle as a Bodhisattva holding flowers.
This stunned everyone present.
But the next moment, what he said made everyone tremble:
"I practice Buddhism, Taoism, and Confucianism."
"These are troubled times. Mercy can't save the people, but it can't stop the mouths of you rotten people."
"Fang Xiaoru, your Majesty is kind, but I can only give you one more chance."
"If you lead the civil servants to submit to His Majesty now, everything can still be discussed. Otherwise... the nine clans will be wiped out. When you get to hell, will you have the face to see the clansmen who died because of you!"
Fang Xiaoru laughed loudly: "Needless to say, let alone the nine tribes, even if they kill my ten tribes, so what!"
Zhu Di was extremely angry and laughed back: "Okay, in that case, I will kill all ten of your clans!"
The expressions of all the civil servants changed greatly.
Sang Que said quietly at this time:
"How ridiculous."
"In order to achieve a lifelong reputation for what I have done, I actually brought my wife, children, and children to the point of being wiped out?"
"Such a body and bones really can't be respected at all."
"As for the history books, your pride will last forever, but you are stupid. You can give it a try."
The moment Fang Xiaoru was dragged down, he was shaking with anger.
"Monk!"
"How dare you tamper with history books! You are really a monster!"
"Monk!"
For a moment, blood splattered, and Yao Guangxiao and his family members died one after another from the sword.
And this overwhelming anger inadvertently flowed into the bag in Sang's sleeves.
Some of the remaining civil servants were willing to die, while others were living an ignoble existence.
Although the choices are different, the ending is already determined.
In the Buddhist temple, Sang, who had found a place to live, sat in the Zen room and put the brocade bag hidden in his sleeves on the table.
"With the aura of killing with swords and the luck that His Majesty is now crowned the Ninth Five Emperors, I finally managed to save some of your little guy's spiritual consciousness."
Sang showed a fond smile.
At this time, a ray of soul light appeared faintly in the brocade bag.
"Sir." Xiao Sui Ping Ping shouted crisply.
Sang smiled and said:
"You were harmed by Yaksha because of me."
"This is my fault, and it is also the cause and effect between me and you."
"Now, although I have helped you recover your soul, you still need reincarnation to find yourself again one day."
Sui Sui Ping An immediately said:
"Yes, everything is entirely up to the master."
Sang nodded:
"It's just that Your Majesty is destined to be a swordsman for a lifetime. He stabilizes your soul with the spirit of swordsmanship. Although it can help you find yourself faster in reincarnation..."
"However, you will also be contaminated by the cause and effect of this imperial city."
"I will guard this imperial city until you are reincarnated."
"At that time, the cause and effect between us will be completed."
"Go ahead."
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Sui Sui Ping An bowed respectfully towards Sang, and then dissipated into a burst of blue smoke.
It wasn't until Sui Sui left safely that Sang took out the copper coins he had used for divination from his body.
After he carefully placed the copper coins on the table, there was a hint of solemnity in the expression between his brows.
"What a weird thing."
"It stands to reason that Zhu Yunwen is not destined to be an emperor. Once he gets a position he doesn't deserve, he will definitely die young."
"Obviously this is something that has been speculated before and is certain."
"Why did the divination go wrong this time?"
"Why did Zhu Yunwen...become the key person at the turning point of the decline of the Ming Dynasty?"
"It's really...weird..."
…
At the same time, within the real world.
Regardless of whether it was Wang Zhi's side, the two masters of the Suo Ming Sect punished thousands of households.
It's still the brothers Zhao Yuecheng and Zhao Xiaocheng.
Even Su Karen.
No one thought about entering the classroom and rescuing the students and parents.
Su Kailun showed a weird smile and looked at the two people:
"I thought that after spending time with Kongsang for a long time, you would also have the heart of a Bodhisattva!"
Zhao Yuecheng didn't say anything, he just stared at the bone china that was used to punish thousands of households.
Zhao Xiaocheng curled his lips:
"Not to mention that those people are burdened with karmic debt. If we try to save them, we will only drag ourselves down."
"As far as the current situation is concerned, the most important thing is...Kong Sang!"
Zhao Yuecheng said:
"The bone china cannot be kept in the hands of both of you."
"Although you keep saying that this is a matter between Kong Sang and Wang Zhi, but who knows?"
The two men, who were in charge of punishing thousands of households, seemed not surprised by Zhao Yuecheng's remarks.
After they looked at each other, one of them stepped forward and said:
"Regarding this, in order to show our sincerity, we can go to the entrance of the Fourth Palace of Immortality and wait together."
"By the way, Zhou Zhigang...is also there."
Zhao Yuecheng frowned and asked immediately:
"You don't care about the chaos here?"
Zhang Xing Qian Hu shook his head:
"Those people are just blood sacrifices for the smooth opening of bone china."
"At the same time, their souls will also be absorbed into the bone china as offerings."
"Don't worry about them. When they are affected by the blood mist of evil thoughts and kill each other until no one survives, everything here will disappear without a trace..."