His Majesty once married me

"The three conditions mentioned by Brother Yan are really embarrassing for me." After hearing Ouyang's words, Zhao He smiled wryly, "It's nothing more than money for life. If you put it together, you can always give it to me." Brother Yan took out some, but the other two, especially the location of Zen Buddhism... I don’t know at all! I have never even entered the gate of Zen Buddhism, so I don’t know which way it opens! "

"Then replace it with an equivalent news." Ouyang said indifferently, "Don't bargain with me, I know you just as you know me."

Zhao He was taken aback by Ouyang's willingness to agree, but after he was taken aback, he realized, "I see, what you want is actually just that... magic circle."

"No." Ouyang resolutely denied, "Dharma circle, I am determined to win; other things, since I have opened my mouth, naturally I am determined to win."

In fact, Zhao He guessed right, what Ouyang really wanted was the soul-gathering circle set up in the secret room of Yongtai Palace.

The remaining two conditions were just made up by Ouyang on the spur of the moment.

In fact, even asking for the magic circle was Ouyang's idea the moment he saw Zhao He.

Before that, Ouyang has been hesitating, if he sees Zhao He, should he send him to die or send him to die...

Fortunately, after the real meeting, Ouyang finally had a flash of inspiration and found a reason for Zhao He to live.

With Zhao He's temperament, no matter how big the gamble, he would not put all his eggs in one basket when he knew nothing about the matter and had no guarantee.Before using the magic circle, Zhao He would definitely have a clear understanding of the structure and principle of the magic circle, and even tried it with someone—only the feasibility and usability of the magic circle has been proven time and time again , Zhao He will personally risk a try.

This means that this magic circle has practical value and can be used repeatedly.

Most importantly, with this magic circle, the biggest problem that plagued Ouyang can be easily solved and no longer exists.

But this magic circle is already useless to Zhao He, even if Ouyang is informed, it will not cause him any loss, so Ouyang added two additional conditions, lest Zhao He is not heartbroken enough, and Ouyang is not enough to relieve his anger , feel bad.

"Okay, I'll give it!" Zhao He thought for a while and nodded happily, "I have kept the blueprint of the magic circle in Bolan's Zhuangzi. I will give you the address, and you will send someone to pick it up. That Zhuangzi also took over, and it will be my compensation for your life."

——It’s cheaper for you!

Ouyang curled his lips, but he didn't really haggle over every detail with Zhao He.

Seeing that Ouyang didn't make a sound, and didn't ask for more, Zhao He secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and continued: "As for another news... maybe you will be interested in my cooperation with Zen."

"Say the content directly." Ouyang said expressionlessly.

"I believe you will be interested." Zhao He smiled slightly, and "sold" to Ouyang the fact that Monk Wu Zhai and him joined forces to build Zen beliefs and collect the power of belief, and he sold them without hesitation or reservation.

It seems that Zhao He's actions are harmful to others and not beneficial to himself, but the power of faith is useless to Zhao He in the first place. The reason why he cooperates with Monk Wuzhai is only to control the secular money and connections.

Now, he has everything he can get, and even if he wants more, Monk Wu Zhai will not give it.

Just from the fact that he can't mobilize Zen disciples as he likes, it can be seen that Wuzhai monk is nothing more than a cook who cooks dishes--before the dishes are ready, he must be alive and well; When he was on the table, he lost the meaning of existence as a cook.

More importantly, his brother Yan has already set his sights on people like Monk Wuzhai, and he is obviously more powerful than Monk Wuzhai, and there is an emperor or even a country to rely on behind him.

If brother Yan wants to get rid of Wu Zhai monk, Wu Zhai monk will definitely die.

His Brother Yan, has always been less than successful, more than failure.

Although this famous saying should not be used in this way, it is appropriate and just right when it is used on Brother Yan.

If Yan brother is asked to accomplish something, it is usually half the effort; but if he is asked to break something, it will definitely be twice the result with half the effort.

Even if Brother Yan didn't originally have the idea of ​​getting rid of Monk Wu Zhai, after learning what Monk Wu Zhai did, he would inevitably have such an idea——

In this regard, Zhao He, who had been an emperor, was very convinced.

The result was just as Zhao He expected, when he finished talking about his cooperation with Monk Wuzhai, Ouyang's face was immediately covered with dark clouds, and even half of the four men he brought changed their faces.

"Boss, Zen sect is going to die!" The tall, thin and dark-skinned man couldn't help but say.

"Shut up, idiot!" Another man with light hair rolled his eyes, "If you don't speak, no one will treat you as dumb!"

Hearing their bickering, Zhao He laughed, "My news is still very valuable, right?"

Ouyang snorted coldly, didn't answer, and looked at the four subordinates he brought with an unfriendly expression: Gang Jin, Will-o'-the-wisp, Gan Luo, and Wild Mouse.

The tall, thin and dark-skinned man was the will-o'-the-wisp, and the light-haired man who tried to warn him but further showed his attitude was Gan Luo, who always liked to bicker with the will-o'-the-wisp.Compared with the two of them, the slightly shorter but stronger wild mouse didn't speak, but his eyes were shining, and his face was excited. He obviously felt that there was a big battle to be fought, thinking too far, and lusting too much. So distracted, a little carried away.Only Gang Jin's face was indifferent, as if he didn't understand, or was not interested.

Ouyang ignored the four subordinates, turned to Zhao He and said, "Just this news is not enough, I want more details—"

"I'll write it for you." Zhao He smiled and nodded in response, both in tone and expression, all mixed with deep affection.

Ouyang twitched the corner of his mouth, considering that this guy was still useful, he finally didn't lift his feet and kicked him away.

Ouyang didn't know the concept of power of faith, nor did he know the beneficial effect of power of faith on cultivation.

When he first heard about Zhao He, Ouyang thought that the Wuzhai monk of Zen might feel that there was no hope of eternal life, so he broke the pot and wanted to turn around and build a Buddhist kingdom on earth, competing with mortal forces for power in the secular world.

After listening to Zhao He's detailed explanation, coupled with the excessive horror of ghost fire and Gan Luo, Ouyang finally understood.

——This monk simply wants to eat people!

After thinking about it for a while, Ouyang realized that the so-called power of faith is actually the body of the divine consciousness—spiritual power, which is part of the so-called three souls and seven souls in Taoism. More specifically, it is the biological energy contained in the soul.

Although absorbing this kind of energy is different from cannibalism in the true sense, its essence is the same concept as the legendary ghosts and ghosts absorbing human essence. It is the most taboo thing in Taoism, and it is consistent with the philosophy that Zen has always spread There are also contradictions.

However, compared with taboos on the conscious level and conflicts on the ideological level, the real first victim is the emperor's wife.

If Zen is really allowed to spread the stalls and get things done, they will have no need for spiritual energy, and there will be no direct conflict of interest with Taoism and Lingzong, but it will just make other cultivators jealous and unhappy, and then give birth to The heart of imitation.

But the believers that Zen needs are also the subjects of His Majesty the Emperor, who are regarded as private property by the Emperor.

Believers who can provide the power of faith must be so-called fanatics who only trust one god and can regard faith as everything, while those ordinary people who burn incense when they see a temple, bow down when they see a god, seem to believe in everything, but actually only believe in benefits The common people can't do it.

If Zen Buddhism really wants to use the power of faith to increase cultivation, it must train all the people in the world to become fanatics who only listen to the orders of Zen Buddhism. You've been wooed, wouldn't the emperor become a polished commander?It is tolerable, what is unbearable!

In this way, Zen Buddhism will compete with the emperor for the resource of "people".

In the end, either the human emperor destroyed Zen Buddhism and uprooted it, or Zen Buddhism emptied the emperor and established a Buddhist kingdom on earth, replacing the emperor or making it exist in name only.

As for Ouyang, there is no doubt that he is on the side of the emperor——

His ass is sitting directly on the emperor!

After explaining Monk Wuzhai's plan clearly, Zhao He smiled again and said to Ouyang, "Brother Yan, how about I use another message to make a deal with you?"

"What do you want?" Ouyang didn't ask the content of the message, but directly asked Zhao He's intention.

"What I want most, of course, is you."

Before Zhao He finished speaking, Ouyang's face turned cold.

Zhao He hurriedly finished speaking, "Of course, I won't make a deal with you."

Ouyang snorted, expressing his disbelief.

Zhao He also saw that he had no credibility at all in Ouyang's heart, so he smiled and continued, "I just want to use this news as the money to buy my life next time..."

"There will be no next time." Ouyang interrupted coldly, "It's only three things, this is the second time I've let you go."

"Do you really want to kill me?" Zhao He looked straight into Ouyang's eyes, his face full of disbelief, "Why?"

Ouyang didn't answer.

This was a question that even he himself hadn't thought of yet, so naturally he couldn't give Zhao He an answer.

Zhao He immediately continued his efforts and continued: "Although you don't like my methods, I didn't hurt you, at least I didn't hurt you, and I never thought of hurting you, did I?"

Ouyang can't deny it.

Although his intuition tells him that Zhao He is a scourge, the sooner he is killed the better, but...

Every time he sees Zhao He, Ouyang will think of his sister, and think of her sister's advice time and time again:

"You must assist Your Highness well!"

"Do well for His Majesty!"

"Don't resent Your Majesty..."

Even though the world has changed, the sea has changed, admiration has turned into anger, and willingness has turned into reluctance, but my sister's exhortations are still ringing in my ears and vividly in my mind, binding him like chains and restraining him.

However, Zhao He's understanding of him is the same as before, sticking to his bottom line, letting his anger return to anger, but he will not be furious, and he can't do things ruthlessly.

Ouyang's silence further encouraged Zhao He.

Zhao He suppressed the corners of his mouth that were about to rise, and said word by word: "Give me a chance, Brother Yan, let me ask you for love like the emperor today, let me..."

"Impossible!" This time, Ouyang gave a negative answer without thinking.

"Brother Yan—"

Zhao He was not surprised by Ouyang's refusal.

If Ouyang can also develop affection for him, they have already accomplished good things in the last life, and there is no need to waste this life.

But if Ouyang said no, then he would have no hope at all.

Therefore, no matter what Ouyang's attitude is, Zhao He must entangle to the end.

"It's my right to like brother Yan, you can refuse to accept it, but you can't deny my liking, let alone forbid my liking." Zhao He said affectionately.

"It's true, who you like is your business, I don't care." Ouyang said coldly, "But the premise is, don't let me know the fuck! Otherwise, it's not your business alone. If you want Take care of it, and I won't be the only one!"

"..."

Zhao He suddenly seemed to be strangled by the neck, and suddenly lost his voice.

"Tell me, what news do you want to sell." Ouyang didn't entangle Zhao He endlessly on this kind of matter. He changed his voice and returned to the topic, "Speak clearly, and I will estimate the price!"