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Chapter 182 The White Lotus Sect

In the competition for the title of Prime Minister, the title fell to Yi Xuzi, a white-robed man by no accident.

"What is your background?"

Xiao Jingyu asked.

"Poor monk, I only want to tell the emperor if I can tell the others to retire."

Xiao Jingyu responded, waved away everyone present, and soon there were only two people left in the hall.

In the empty and not deserted hall, the smell of blood is entangled in the fragrant agarwood. Although the palace staff opened the window to disperse the smell, they cleaned up the blood that was sprinkled when the chicken was severed, and replaced it with a stronger fragrance to cover it up. , but the smell of death is still pervasive.

After confirming that the doors and windows were closed one by one, Xu Zi approached Xiao Jingyu and confessed. He stared straight at Xiao Jingyu with a pair of black eyes, and confessed, "I have a special background, and there must be no second person to hear it. I hope Your Majesty will forgive me."

"It's okay." In the closed room, the faint smell of blood became stronger, Xiao Jingyu frowned uncomfortably, and covered his nose slightly.

Yixuan put the fly whisk on his arm, his eyes gradually turned to the west, and slowly said:

"The poor monk comes from the country of Xini, which is a peaceful country where the lotus seat law prevails. The king respects the two religions of the black lotus and the white lotus, so the most popular in the country are the black lotus and the white lotus.

The Black Lotus Sect and the White Lotus Sect belong to the same origin, and both were created by the Lotus God.The same is to persuade people to be kind and save all sentient beings.Later, due to various reasons, it gradually split into two.Those who believe in the Black Lotus Sect are more elites of the upper class, while those who believe in the White Lotus Sect are more ordinary people at the bottom.

I am a devout white lotus believer and believe in the white lotus god.

And my senior brother Fan Moya has a relationship with the Black Lotus Sect since he was a child, and is a devout Black Lotus Sect follower. Because he is the prince of the Xini Kingdom, he is honored as the Holy Son of the Black Lotus.

Because of his rising status, the Black Lotus Sect became a state religion, and the White Lotus Sect declined for a while.

When we were three years old, we both worshiped under the old man of Tianshan Mountain and were accepted as closed disciples.

At the age of six, the king wanted to spread the Black Lotus Sect to more people along the way, so Fan Moya was ordered to lead an army of 12 to argue with other experts along the way. The guests at the seat are immeasurable, and there are many believers in the audience.

Even after the demise of the former Stone Kingdom, he had followers all over Beihan.It can be said that everyone in the Central Plains knows the Black Lotus Sect and Fan Moya, the Holy Son of the Black Lotus.

However, no one knew about the White Lotus Sect.In terms of ability, he only learned a little superficially and left the teacher very early, but I inherited all the skills of the master before I went down the mountain and joined the world.

I am not reconciled, everyone only knows the Black Lotus Sect, but not the White Lotus Sect. Now Fan Moya's Black Lotus Sect in Beihan has been uprooted.Your majesty, you have unified the world again. This is a good opportunity for me to intervene in the Central Plains and re-teach.

So, can the emperor's poor monk exchange gold for a chance to take root in the White Lotus Sect?Let me build a temple here, set up an altar, and attract believers? "

Yi Xuzi clasped his palms together, slightly bowed his waist and asked.

Xiao Jingyu smiled slightly, stroked the purple jade real dragon waistband with his index finger, and promised, "If the benefits you bring to me outweigh the risks, I can let you preach in this land, but one thing is that the White Lotus Sect is not allowed to intervene in politics." , otherwise, kill without mercy!"

Xiao Jingyu learned lessons from the Northern Cold Country. Foreign monks can come to chant scriptures, but they must first control their claws.

Yi Xuzi straightened up, nodded and smiled, "Yes."

"Apart from the skills you just demonstrated, what skills do you have?" Xiao Jingyu asked.

"Knowing astronomy and geography at the top, knowing about ghosts and gods at the bottom, divination and meeting people, alchemy and medicine, curing diseases and eliminating disasters, all of them are familiar." Yi Xuzi said proudly.

"Then the national teacher can divination Muyun's national fortune, and calculate me?" Xiao Jingyu said with a smile, intending to test him.

"Your Majesty, the country is peaceful and the people are safe when the heavens are in order. Today, the fortunes of the heavens are still very unpredictable, and the troubled times have not stopped. The poor monk's predictions depend on each other for good and bad. Are you sure you want to listen and don't blame me?" Yi Xuzi looked calm and straight Looking at Xiao Jingyu and said.

"Say." Xiao Jingyu said.

He wanted to see what Xuanji the new national teacher could say.

"In the past five years, General Muyun has experienced two rebellions, and it happened among your courtiers. One of them has gradually become angry with the emperor. If you can survive these two calamities safely, you will naturally be blessed with great blessings and enjoy heaven and earth. If you can't get through your life, you will lose your life."

Yi Xuzi said calmly.

"Who do you think is among my courtiers?" Li Junye immediately frowned and asked.

"Among your princes and aristocrats, as for who, the secret must not be revealed." Yi Xuzi said this, resolutely refusing to reveal who it was.

"Princes and nobles..." Xiao Jingyu murmured, his phoenix eyes drooping in thought.In my heart, I was already on the list of courtiers, and soon marked several red circles.

The first person Xiao Jingyu marked was Sima Heng, and his name was prominent on the list.As for other people's names covered with a layer of gauze...

"Then what is the fate of my male queen?" Xiao Jingyu asked Han Qing the second question.

"Your Majesty, a man with a noble destiny cannot be measured by ordinary methods. I need to meet someone." Yi Xuzi said cautiously.

When Xiao Jingyu wanted to know what Han Qing was doing at this time, he followed the boat and brought Yi Xuzi to the Jinque Pavilion. The two gradually approached the three-story vermilion magnificent building. The guards waiting below were about to say hello, Xiao Jingyu stretched out his hand and silently stopped him.

Xiao Jingyu took Yixuan up the stairs without a sound, and Yixuan followed behind him, feeling a bit like helping someone catch a traitor.

While thinking wildly, Xiao Jingyu pushed the door open and walked in. When he raised his eyes, he saw Mo Xiangli and Han Qing playing chess slowly, with a certain distance between them.

Mo Xiangli's delicately painted red lips were a little blurred, his temples were slightly chaotic, there were many folds hidden on his clothes, and there was a bay full of spring water hidden in his eyes.

As for Han Qing, who looked tired and lazy, resting his elbows on the cushion, and Luo Han was lying on the ground, revealing a large section of strong but graceful arms, with a graceful posture.

Xiao Jingyu secretly laughed at the pair of fake brothers and sisters.

"This is the newly recruited national teacher Yixuan, I asked him to say hello to you." Xiao Jingyu squeezed between the brothers and sisters while speaking, picked up Han Qing and pressed it into his arms, and then hooked his hands to keep away from each other. Get up and snuggle into his arms obediently.

Hugging the male and female queens on the left and right, how happy!

Yixuan lowered his eyes and smiled lowly.

"National teacher? When did the emperor believe in gods and Buddhas?" Mo Xiangli leaned in Xiao Jingyu's arms, looked up at the young man in white standing straight at the door, a little at a loss, and said with a smile.

"The poor monk is the envoy of the White Lotus Sect, Yi Xuzi, who paid homage to the two empresses." Yi Xuzi put the fly whisk on his arm, bent slightly, and put his hands together as a greeting.

"Where did the wild monks come from, what skills do they have?" Han Qing raised his eyes slightly, and glanced at the stranger in front of him. Suddenly there was a familiar feeling in his heart, and he couldn't help taking a few careful glances.

The young man in front of him was in his early twenties, with pure white hair, about the same size as Xiao Jingyu, with a very good build, his appearance could only be considered handsome, and his temperament was ethereal and empty, making it easy to forget in a blink of an eye.

The more Han Qing looked at it, the more suspicious he became.

"If you come back to the male queen, my lord, the poor monk will know how to match people." Yi Xuzi said.

"Acquaintance? How about you give me an acquaintance with my life?" Han Qing laughed and picked up the wine cup, shaking the wine inside and said.

"The words of the poor monk are not good. Are you sure you want to listen?" Yi Xuzi asked again, this time Xiao Jingyu snickered, and said to the two queens in his arms, "This national teacher, just now predicted my The country is unstable, and within five years there will be two fat ministers in the court, and I may die."

"Oh? Then I really want to hear, what will your crow's mouth say?" Han Qing laughed when he heard Xiao Jingyu's prediction, and asked with raised eyebrows when he was aroused.

"My lord, the male queen, is born with evil spirits in his life. Xing Ke's parents, wife, and children are also ordered to commit peach blossoms, and he has the fate of a husband. Joining the royal family is even harder. Ordinary people and ordinary people can't be suppressed." Live, neither death nor injury.

The advantage of this fate is that you can make contributions by participating in the battlefield, and you can block the evil with evil spirits, and you can suspend the impact of the fate on your loved ones, but in the long run, killing will only aggravate the evil spirit in the fate.If there are wives and concubines, it is not a matter of death and separation.

If you do not want to restrain your children, you must stay away from them since childhood.Your killing wolf fate can only be suppressed and resolved by the man of destiny. Remember that you want a man to inherit Tianze, and blessings, wealth and longevity will come naturally. "

Yi Xuzi hit Han Qing word by word, Han Qing's face immediately turned terrible, immediately grabbed the plate in front of him, smashed it on Yi Xuzi's head, and cursed, "Bold, you mean that I should find a man in my life!"

Yi Xuzi tilted his head slightly to avoid Han Qing's attack, and repeatedly accused him, "My lord, if you don't believe me, just treat me as nonsense."

Han Qing refused to let go, got up and directly got angry with Yi Xuzi, the two fought repeatedly, Han Qing took the opportunity to lower his voice, and asked in embarrassment, "Who the hell are you?"

Yi Xuzi grabbed Han Qing's arm, pushed him back, and whispered in his ear with the voice of only two people, with Bai Bian's voice, "Qingqing, I'm getting angry from embarrassment."

"Are you Bai Bian or Fan Moya?" Han Qing was surprised.

"Guess?" Yi Xuzi said maliciously.

Han Qing wanted to ask again, but Yi Xuzi let go of Han Qing, retreated to the door, and calmly confessed, "Your Majesty offended you."

Han Qing was out of breath, doubtful, and glared with narrow eyes, "Are you serious, I hit Xing Ke's relatives, and I have to be close to the fate of a man to resolve it?"

"Of course it's true." Yi Xuzi nodded and said.

Han Qing was silent for a moment, reminiscing about the past, several fortune tellers since childhood had told him that his fate was not good, and when they reached out to ask for money to solve the disaster, they were beaten by him and left bleeding, so they didn't take it seriously.

Now thinking about it from the beginning, his biological parents died early, his adoptive father and adoptive mother died early, and his wife Bei Hanjing also died, so he didn't answer Yi Xuzi's words one by one.

Seeing that he was sad, Yi Xuzi added, "Your Majesty, don't worry. Although your fate is poor, there will be noble people to help you in every calamity. If you obey your orders, you will live happily ever after. Your children are also the emperor's destiny." People with destiny, and people with destiny are protecting them, so there is no need to be afraid of being washed away."

Han Qing thinks about it carefully, it is indeed as he said, his parents died early, but he met his adoptive parents who were very good to him. Later, when he went to the battlefield, he would meet Bailixi, Murong Bai, Bai Bian and even Ah Jing for help in every calamity.

Only then did Han Qing feel a little better, and scolded, "You'd better not lie to me."

Yi Xuzi was full of "honesty", and secretly glanced at the emperor who had succeeded in the plot, claiming that he did not dare, then looked at Mo Xiangli with a smile, and asked, "Empress, do you want to test your fate?"

Mo Xiangli shook his head quickly, and said in horror, "No need, no need." He was afraid that he would say that he was the fate of a lone star who restrained his father and restrained his mother.

Xiao Jingyu covered his mouth and laughed, very satisfied with the cooperation of the national teacher, he smiled and ordered Yi Xuzi to go down and let someone build a temple for him.

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