White Lotus Enlightenment in the Ancient World

Unexpectedly, Buji did not listen to the fairy's words and accidentally stabbed the "King Prime Minister" to death on the spot when carrying firewood into the city. How could he see that his flesh and blood were molded into the lake and there was no medicine or stone to cure him? No officers and soldiers came, and the people around him trapped Wuji.

Coincidentally, King Wen happened to be inspecting this place, and when he saw that he had harmed people's lives, he was punished by law and punished the queen with execution.

However, the city was currently in chaos, and Ji Chang was troubled by everything, so he created a prison to trap Wu Ji, waiting for him to return to the royal city and find soldiers to arrest him.

As a result, there was no one to take care of his mother at home, and he was even more hungry and cold. When Wuji heard this, he couldn't help crying in the street, and his voice was tragic, as if someone in his own family had died.

King Wen couldn't bear it after hearing the inside story. Speaking of it, he also accidentally killed people. If there were no people around, maybe he would be allowed to pay some money and food to get rid of the problem. Unfortunately, the people in Xiqi Xinli are not stable at the moment. The law must be strict!

"Well, since that's the case, I'll grant you three days. When the good mother who has been entrusted to me comes back to ask questions, can you keep your word?"

"this!"

"Thank you, Your Majesty, for your kindness...!"

Wuji didn't know whether he was happy or sad for a moment. What was the use of these three days? In the end, if he dies and his mother gets sick, isn’t it still a death?

However, he did not dare to make any further progress in the presence of King Wen, so he had to kowtow to express his gratitude and rush home to make arrangements for his death.

Unexpectedly, before Wu Ji arrived home, he saw Jiang Ziya again by the Wei River. He couldn't help but suddenly had an idea, this man could be a real god!

Unexpectedly, he didn't realize that his knees came first, and he knelt down in front of Jiang Ziya with a plop!

"God help me!"

"Hehehe, have you replied to the letter this time?"

Jiang Ziya slowly took back the fishing rod, but still found nothing.

"The young one is blind! Unfortunately, the mother at home is seriously ill and the young man really doesn't want to go and die!"

Wu Ji cried with snot and tears, and held on to Jiang Ziya's sleeves for fear that the god would run away.

"Oh, that's enough. The king's prime minister is destined to be the king. If the king's prime minister is dead, how can he support the lives of the princes if he doesn't have enough fate?"

Jiang Ziya took back the sleeves of his robe with a wave of his hand, and then looked at Wu Ji who was kneeling on the ground at a loss.

"I do have a way, but saving you cannot be in vain. Now there are still a few generals missing in this destiny. Are you willing to join my sect?"

"Well!"

"I do!"

Bu Ji did not understand what destiny was, he only knew that his life was at stake, so he immediately kowtowed a few times and performed a non-standard etiquette as soon as he realized what was happening.

"That's right, I'm going to teach you a method. It's a method of hiding things from the heavens and the sea. Even if King Wen knows all the gossip, he won't be able to detect it."

As he said this, Jiang Ziya motioned to Wu Ji to come closer, and then informed him of all the secrets involved.

"Go, you need to know the clear meaning of etiquette from now on, don't forget it again."

"Disciple, obey!"

Wu Ji was overjoyed for a moment. Although the mysterious magic god was nagging, what is the impossibility if the god has even figured out his murder? So he hurried back to the city to borrow a handful of brown rice and a few candles, and then hurried back home.

When the fireworks from all directions burn out the vitality, the grains and rice cover the living soul, and then a few remains and common clothes are thrown into the deep valley, Buji will temporarily disappear from this world.

After three days of this, the soldiers came to report that Wu Ji had not believed in his words and had not changed his mind. King Wen immediately became angry, and then took out the tortoise shell copper coins to divine his fate and cause and effect, but the result was that he committed suicide and fell into a deep valley out of fear of crime.

"Oh, that's how it is. Go down. This person is dead and there is no need to pursue him any further."

"Uh, yes!"

The general couldn't react for a moment, but what else could he have to say after the king said so, so Wu Ji's death disaster was quietly eliminated.

But it's a pity that the Bukit boy's family is poor and he can't stay at home every day, so he has to cut dry firewood and send it to a farther place.

One day.

He went to the Wei River to collect dry firewood again. Jiang Ziya had taught him a lot of magical powers in the past few days, and he couldn't help but hummed with joy in his heart.

But his rough and loud voice directly attracted Ji Chang who was wandering around.

"Uh, Your Majesty, that person..."

"How could the hexagrams go wrong? Go and bring him over quickly!"

Ji Chang immediately gave the order, and the soldiers around him rushed over with shouts.

Although Wu Ji was taught, it was only for a short period of time. Besides, how could the prince's personal soldiers resist? So he was pressed forward angrily.

"Wuji, how come you can't keep your word!?"

The guard next to him immediately scolded him, but Ji Chang waved his hand. Instead of being angry at all, there was actually a look of excitement on his face.

"Are you being instructed by an expert?"

"Well……"

Wu Ji was speechless for a moment, no matter what he said, he could not confess his master!

"Haha, don't worry. Since you have died once, you have atone for your sins. I just want to meet the Taoist master and ask about Taoism and immortality."

Upon hearing this, Wu Ji was relieved. He thought his life was in danger, but with King Wen personally protecting him, he told everything about his master.

"Oh? I didn't expect there to be such a hermit outside the city!"

Ji Chang's heart moved slightly, this person might be the flying bear in the dream!

"Haha, I'll leave it to you little friends to wait for us to come and pay homage to you."

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter. His old man spends all day fishing and playing chess, so he has a lot of free time."

Wu Ji looked indifferent, and after King Wen left most of his soldiers behind, he took several of his ministers to the lower reaches of the Wei River.

When I looked up, I saw an old man with white beard and white hair fishing on the shore. Although it was an ordinary scene, it had an indescribable Taoist charm.

Seeing this, the subordinates nearby took the initiative to ask for orders and went to the Wei River to pay homage to the immortal.

"Chief Immortal, we..."

"Haha, if the big ones don't come and the small ones make trouble, it's really boring."

As he spoke, Jiang Ziya swung the fishhook and turned his back directly to the visitor.

The minister couldn't help being angry, but he had no choice but to return to Ji Chang and tell everything.

How could it be that just when several ministers were about to reprimand them for being rude, Ji Chang raised his hand to stop them.

"Don't be rude. Wait for me to say hello."

With that said, Ji Chang lifted up his robe sleeves, walked over the gravel on the river beach to Jiang Ziya's side, and held his hand to ask.

"Who is the Immortal Saint? Are you coming to Weishui to find some delicacies of spiritual fish?"

"Haha, no, no."

Jiang Ziya turned around with a smile and looked at Ji Chang with burning eyes.

"Pindao is trying to catch the prince!"

"Well!"

Ji Chang opened his eyes, and his heart jumped wildly with ideas. He hurriedly offered another invitation:

"I'm rude, but I would like to ask the Immortal Master if you have some free time to get into my carriage and go to the city for a chat?"

His tone was extremely respectful, without any hint of the arrogance of a prince.

When Jiang Ziya heard this, he nodded slightly. The name of Xiqi Lord was indeed well-deserved.

Seeing the way Jiang Ziya didn't agree but didn't refuse either, Ji Chang immediately understood what the immortal meant and hurriedly turned around to call for his subordinates to bring the chariot.

At present, Xiqi pays attention to the people's livelihood and the treasury is naturally in short supply, so the roads everywhere are trampled by pedestrians, and the horses pulling the carts are very bumpy and will waste combat power, so the princes inside and outside the city are pulled by soldiers.

At this moment, two soldiers pulled the chariot. When Jiang Ziya saw this, he didn't say anything else. He stepped onto the chariot with a light step.

When the soldiers were about to exert their strength to walk, they were horrified to find that the thin old man was as heavy as the mountains, rivers, sun and moon. At this moment, their feet were like gold falling to the ground, and they could not take even half a step!

"this!"

"It doesn't matter."

Ji Chang was not a young and ignorant person. When he saw this situation, he immediately took off his robe that was in the way and asked the two soldiers to move away.

Seeing this, how can the ministers allow the king to do whatever he wants? He hurriedly stepped forward to stop him, but unfortunately Ji Chang glared back.

When King Wen pulled up the reins, the chariot that the strong soldiers could not pull started to move. Everyone was surprised. This Taoist priest must be a special Taoist!

Along the way, soldiers and guards opened the way to prevent the fleeing refugees from disturbing Wang Jia.

However, Ji Chang was imprisoned for seven years. Even with Jiang Ziya's lightening skills, he could not walk a thousand steps. When he reached the city gate, he was unable to do anything, so he had to turn around and invite the immortal to enter the city.

"Haha, since you held me back eight hundred single steps, I will protect you from the Great Zhou Dynasty for eight hundred single years!"

Unexpectedly, as soon as the words fell, the sky and the earth thundered, and the brilliant sky rushed down, giving all the luck of the day to Xiqi!

…

At present, the deer platform in Chaoge City has been built under countless piles of flesh and blood.

And the Empress Daji seemed to never grow old, and Lutai Yichen actually glowed with youthful beauty, which fascinated the comatose king.

At this time, I heard that the old master had just destroyed the bast and other ridiculous things. However, as soon as the old man returned to Beihai to put down the chaos, King Zhou returned to his old ways and spent the whole day having fun with Daji on the Lutai.

Bai Yi, who had transformed into a demon concubine, was now working more and more deeply with the method of calamity. Not only was her sanity not affected by the calamity, but she was still improving in cultivation. What she had to do now was to bring down the few loyal old ministers left in the court. Remove them all.

"Look, Your Majesty."

She pointed her finger in the distance, and in an instant, auspicious clouds gathered on the terrace and thousands of immortals arrived, and endless immortal spiritual charms stretched out, turning the entire Lutai into a palace in the sky!

"My beloved concubine, this is it!"

Even the well-informed King Zhou was a little confused. He had never seen such a holy realm of the Immortal Family for so many years in his reign.

"Haha, don't be alarmed, Your Majesty. It must be that the gods and immortals are grateful for Your Majesty's good fortune and have come to drink and talk with you!"

"Is that true? Wonderful! Wonderful!"

King Zhou couldn't help laughing when he heard this. Sure enough, those "immortals" bowed their hands and saluted as soon as they landed. They actually regarded King Zhou as the God of heaven and earth and took the initiative to make a small toast.

The Hun King was immersed in the haze of fairy light for a moment, but Prime Minister Bigan who came to the banquet frowned.

This is not the Immortal Light Dao Yun, it is clearly pickled wild animals, and the stench is terrible!

After the banquet was over and he returned home, Bigan immediately summoned Huang Feihu to introduce all the monsters.

"Your Majesty was blinded by that monster. It must be evil and filthy. I hope the general will kill them all!"

"Prime Minister, don't worry!"

Although Huang Feihu was cold-hearted, he could no longer stand by and watch the Prime Minister's fate, so when the "immortals" dismissed the banquet the next day, he quietly followed someone behind him.

After traveling all the way, we found a smelly fox cave!

"burn!"

Huang Feihu acted vigorously and resolutely. When he found his lair, he immediately took out the wine, water, and torch, and threw himself into the hole!

In an instant, wind, fire, and smoke were billowing into the sky. The foxes, who had just acquired some skills, immediately fled out of the cave crying.

It's a pity that the soldiers were all waiting, coming out to chop them down one by one. It wasn't until hundreds of fox corpses piled up in a mountain that no evildoer came out again.

"Phew! It stinks!"

The soldiers and generals all pinched their noses, but this vixen was so aggressive that it seemed to be all-pervasive, making people dizzy.

"Go and peel off all the skin. The Prime Minister must be waiting for you, please be quick!"

"yes!"

The soldiers immediately took orders, and after peeling off all the fox skins, they lit a fire and burned all the corpses.

I don’t know why, but the fur-less flesh and blood burns with an extremely stench, even more disgusting than the smelly fish and rotten shrimps. I don’t know what these foxes eat on a daily basis...

The fox monsters were dead and gone, and Bai Yi in the palace naturally knew everything.

She is originally from the Qingqiu Fox Clan, and with the great prosperity of Qingqiu and the return of thousands of foxes to the clan, she can clearly see where there are foxes doing evil.

The foxes in this den now learned the wild fox Zen from nowhere, and they often catch people for pleasure and devour them. This is how they came up with the strategy of using foxes to kill people.

When the banquet started on the third day, it turned out that there was no fairy light anymore. When Bigan offered several pieces of fox skin to Daji, he felt uncomfortable at the right time, so as to pray for the exquisite heart with seven orifices.

"Your Majesty, this slave's heart aches so much!"

"My dear concubine! What's wrong with you!"

Seeing King Zhou leaving behind some fox skin and carefully carrying Daji back to the harem, Bigan couldn't help but look solemn on his face, and he didn't know what the evil concubine was up to.

Sure enough, before the next morning, the palace sent someone to post a notice saying that the queen in the palace needs the seven exquisite hearts to be used as medicine to cure diseases. If you have this heart, you can ensure the prosperity of your family and prosperity for all generations.

As soon as this order came out, there was an uproar in the court song. King Zhou was crazy. He used the human heart of a living person as medicine. Wouldn't he become a monster? ?

For a time, there was a tremor inside and outside the imperial city. For fear of being framed, Linglong with seven orifices would be captured by the soldiers and had his heart cut out.

But before they were caught, rumors began to leak out in the palace, saying that the prime minister had an exquisite heart with seven orifices, and if he gave the medicine to the empress, the illness would definitely be cured.

Huang Feihu was naturally shocked when he suddenly heard about this, and immediately sent people to the prime minister's house to let Bigan escape. However, although the merchants were neither blessed nor virtuous, they did not lack these die-hard and pedantic people.

When King Zhou gave the order that outsiders should not be arrested, Bigan walked to the palace coldly.

"Your Majesty, you really want to kill this old minister for that witch!"

"No need to say more, come and get your heart!"

King Zhou seemed to be deaf, unaware of Bigan's words.

Unexpectedly, the sincerity of this loyal and veteran minister was immediately gouged out, and he walked outside the palace wall in despair.

"I……"

He wanted to say why he didn't die, but then he remembered the talisman stored in his chest.

"Prime Minister, if one day you lose your mind, go..."

Bigan recalled the mysterious Taoist Jiang and slowly took out the talisman.

"If a person has no heart, is it possible to survive?"

"If a person has no heart, is it possible to survive?"

…

His mouth was dry and his eyes were dull, and he kept mumbling this sentence.

But in fact, Bigan is not a person who is greedy for life and afraid of death. He is just desperate and can't find a way forward.

"Haha, sir, could it be that you have lost your mind? How can you survive if you don't have a heart?"

Boom!

Endless darkness struck instantly, and Bigan finally fell to the ground in endless pain and died!

How could it be that at this moment, a true spirit shining with golden light floated out from his heavenly spirit, and soared upward until it was revealed in the divine list in the sky!

Seeing Bigan on the list, Bai Yi, who was pretending to be an old woman, sighed lightly. She really didn't understand why these veterans were so loyal to Dashang.

"Forget it, let's think about ourselves. I don't know what my fate will be like now."

Bai Yi shook his head and looked towards the mansion where Huang Feihu lived.

This person already has anti-business intentions, so we cannot hurt him in the slightest. Instead, we must send him to Xiqi safely.