More than half a month later, Baiyao returned to Zhaixinglou after holding the third moon festival.
Under his order, the soldiers dug many human sacrifice pits outside Chaoge to hold Kan sacrifices.
The Xiaoqi took turns participating in the sacrifice, and both Ji Fa and Su Quanzhong had to learn how to quickly dig out the spine of the sacrifice.
Ji Fa is lucky. Now the people offering sacrifices are all red-haired soldiers, real foreigners.
Otherwise, he would have seen the Xiqi prisoner who knew him, and said "Second Young Master, please help me" in his eyes.
Even though he and Su Quanzhong fought bloody battles on the battlefield, they could not help but look pale during the bloody sacrifice. If they were not mentally prepared in advance, they would probably vomit in the human sacrifice pit.
In that case, not even Baiyao can protect them.
Yin Zhuzhi went out to play accompanied by Daji.
As for the fact that Da Zhu had another daughter, not to mention the Jie Jiao disciples, even the royal family knew about it.
After all, even if he went to the palace for a banquet, he would bring silver candlesticks with him.
The little princess that Huang Guifei was pregnant with had been born, and Di Xin hosted a banquet for the prince and him. He was very happy when he saw the little deer, and felt that his daughter would be like this when she grew up.
Baiyao sat down in front of the document and continued to compile stories about evil spirits and heaven.
Not only Maitreya, but also Guangchengzi, Haotian, Lu Ya...
Anyone who was his enemy was turned into a demon by him.
Xiqi, on the other hand, became a servant of the devil.
This is not to fight a public opinion war, but to increase the enemy's reputation and publicize their blasphemy against the ancestors of the great merchants.
The story is naturally handed over to Fu Hao to promote it, and the ancestors personally authenticate it, and what is false will become true.
The word practitioner is too broad, and ordinary people cannot understand the difference between Daluo Jinxian and refining Qi.
But they knew how serious it was to blaspheme their ancestors.
Sacrifice the evil spirits who blasphemed the ancestors to the ancestors, which is tantamount to showing one's piety.
Stories will spread among the people and continue to ferment.
Thus, all the evil spirits in the story will become high-level sacrifices.
It looks like he is writing a story, but in fact he is writing a list of sacrifices.
Especially the Second Sage of the West is the most disgusting evil demon in the story, much worse than the evil god Haotian who claims to be the Emperor of Heaven.
After writing down the story on the jade slips and checking for typos, Baiyao called Si Hui to Zhaixing Tower.
A moment later, Si Hui, who flew from the sky, knelt on the ground respectfully. He was not as self-assertive as other practitioners, and completely regarded himself as a subordinate.
"Kowtow and wish me great blessings!"
Baiyao threw the jade slip to him and said softly:
"Within seven days, I want the story inside to spread throughout Dashang."
Si Hui collected the jade slips and said:
"I will obey the decree of the Great Zhu Dharma!"
Baiyao thought for a moment and then said:
"You have good abilities. I am going to build an intelligence network all over Dashang. It may expand to other places in the future. If you have ideas, please submit them in writing."
Si Hui heard the intention of letting him take charge of intelligence work in the words, and said excitedly:
"The villain takes orders!"
"Before leaving, go and invite the king to Zhaixinglou. By the way, I'll call Du Yuanxian and Bigan and say that I have something important to discuss."
"yes!"
A quarter of an hour later.
Di Xin, Du Yuanxian and Bigan all arrived at Zhaixing Tower.
Baiyao sat cross-legged in front of the wall carved with the deeds of ancestors of past dynasties. After thinking for a moment, he softly said:
"I deduced the future and found that the ancestral temple is very likely to encounter a fire."
When the three heard the news, their eyes widened.
What is the difference between a fire in the ancestral temple and the subjugation of the country?
The deduction is Bai Yao's nonsense, but the fire in the ancestral temple happened in the original work.
Moreover, this fire started for no reason and was born in the stone.
He and Kong Xuan had checked dozens of times and couldn't find any stone with fire in it.
"There are many variables in the future. Even if there is only one in 10,000 chance, it will never happen."
Baiyao continued:
"Let's choose an auspicious day and invite the memorial tablets of our ancestors to the Zhaixing Tower."
The three nodded.
But Du Yuanxian had no idea why he wanted to know about this. His duty was to observe the astronomical phenomena.
At this time, Bigan said solemnly:
"Even if we invite the ancestors' memorial tablets to the Zhaixing Tower, the fire in the ancestral temple will probably cause a lot of panic."
The lazy autumn sunshine shone into the house. Baiyao looked at the shadow on the window sill and found that there was still some time before he was hit by the Seven Arrows book, so he whispered:
"I have issued a decree to allow the ancestral temple to temporarily live in the Zhaixing Building. The ancestral temple will be closed immediately and no one will be allowed to enter or exit. If there is a fire, the Humane God will deal with it."
When Di Xin heard this, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
If the ancestral temple catches fire and all the ancestors are burned down, the royal family will inevitably be in chaos.
Fortunately, Da Zhu was able to deduce and avoid this happening.
Baiyao's idea is to use magic to isolate the ancestral temple from the outside world. From the outside, you will only see the picture of the ancestral temple being safe and sound.
If this is done, even if a fire breaks out, it will not cause a commotion.
Then, he looked at Bigan and asked:
"The dog and fish family have moved back to the royal city?"
Bigan said respectfully:
"I wish you all are back."
Baiyao nodded, thought for a while, and ordered:
"Remember to let Nezha join the royal family and register him in the register."
Now that Nezha is his son, he naturally wants to recognize his ancestor and return to the clan, and Nezha also has royal blood.
Bigan raised his hands and remembered something, and said:
"I have something to ask, and I hope you will forgive me."
"Exempt from guilt, just say so."
Bigan organized his words, lowered his head slightly and said:
"The guilty minister is bold and wants to ask the little girl named Yin Zhuzhi if she is really the heir of Da Zhu?"
"If so, according to the rules, she is the only bloodline of Da Zhu's lineage. She needs to inherit the title and property you held before you became Da Zhu, and the royal family can also prepare a new residence."
Anyone with a discerning eye can see that Da Zhu dotes on that cute little girl very much, and even suspects that she is his biological child.
Baiyao was obviously puzzled by this question. He thought for a while and said:
"We'll bring this up later."
Di Xin was stunned for a moment, thinking there was nothing to delay in this matter. After inheriting the title, he could bestow a new title on the little girl.
He also likes that cute little girl.
The matter was put on hold for now, while Baiyao looked at the old Du Yuanxian, frowned slightly and said:
"I sent someone to give the longevity pill to the old minister, didn't the Grand Master get it?"
"Is it because someone is deducting money?"
Di Xin also found that Du Yuanxian was too old to be true. Compared with Bigan, who was rosy and energetic, he was no different than half of his body was buried in the ground.
He said in a cold voice:
"Master Du is an important minister of the three dynasties. If anyone dares to defraud him, he will be cut into pieces with a thousand swords."
Du Yuanxian heard what the king and Dazhu said and hurriedly replied:
"My great wishes, Your Majesty, I have received the longevity elixir, but I haven't eaten it yet."
Baiyao said curiously:
"Why?"
Du Yuanxian looked complicated, knelt on the ground and kowtowed, and explained:
"I have been the chief official of Sitiantai for many years. I could neither predict Yuan Futong's rebellion in Beihai nor detect Xiqi's rebellion. I feel unworthy of my trust in the late king."
When Baiyao heard it, he knew the reason.
Many official positions in the imperial court were for life. Du Yuanxian was unable to deduce the secrets of heaven due to the great catastrophe. He felt that he had been living in the corpse position for many years and had the reputation of being a grand master, but he could not do anything practical for the great merchants who were undergoing great changes at the moment, so he did not take the longevity pill. , would rather die of old age.
He smiled and told a few people about his plans to reorganize Si Tiantai.
Di Xin immediately agreed with this plan, because he knew that the fate of Dashang was inseparable from people outside the country, so he went to learn a lot about spiritual practice.
The destructive power of powerful practitioners is indeed very strong, strong enough to ignore all the troops of Dashang.
Bigan didn't understand, but he nodded repeatedly, thinking that what Dazhu was going to do must be a good thing that was beneficial to Dashang.
After Baiyao finished talking about Si Xiantai's plan, he finally looked at Du Yuanxian and said with a smile:
"Master Du should take the life-extending pill, otherwise he will be too dim-sighted to randomly issue permanent identity certificates to people outside the country."
"In the future, many practitioners will come to Dashang."
Du Yuanxian, who had been kneeling on the ground, had his mouth trembling. He understood that Da Zhu had entrusted him with a very important matter.
——Manage all practitioners in the world.
He burst into tears and said:
"Your Majesty Du Yuanxi will definitely live up to the great wishes!"
Baiyao looked at the shadow on the window sill again and thought, why hasn't the Seven Arrows Book come yet?
By deducing the scene in the picture, he guessed that the curse was most likely to happen today.
Because he has been very busy recently. Not only does he have to prepare for the moon sacrifice, but he also has to watch Yun Zhongzi set up the formation from time to time and memorize some of the key nodes of the formation.
Today, he is free.
According to habit, he would seize the time to practice.
In the deduction scene, he was cursed by the Seven Arrows Book of Nail Head while he was practicing in this room.
The three people in front of him were called here to let them witness this incident, and by the way, Du Yuanxian was asked to set up Si Xiantai.
Managing the affairs of practitioners cannot be left to practitioners. They must be people who are loyal to the great merchants.
Baiyao waved his sleeves, and tea floated in front of the three of them.
Some calming herbs were added to prevent him from pretending to be cursed and frightening the three of them.
"This is the fairy tea obtained by Fang Wai. It has the effect of prolonging life."
he laughed.
"Then you must try it."
Di Xin took a sip and felt refreshed.
Bigan and Du Yuanxian also drank.
Baiyao's consciousness swept over and found that the medicine was working, so he continued to observe the light and shadow.
In fact, even if there is no curse, he can still pretend to be cursed.
But in this case, Xiqi cannot be deceived.
Xiqi's purpose was to make the Dashang army lose his deduction, so that through Ji Chang's deduction, he could control every move on the battlefield.
If the Seven Arrows Book doesn't work, he will be tricked, which will arouse Xiqi's vigilance.
In order to ensure nothing goes wrong, he now has to follow Xiqi's rhythm.
When he claims to be seriously injured and on the verge of death, Xiqi will definitely think that it is a lie by Dashang to prevent unrest in people's hearts.
He hasn't studied the innate Bagua disk given by Fuxi yet, and he doesn't have the talent in this area.
But there are disciples of Jie Jiao.
Yunxiao only took it for three days before he understood the principles.
According to her, the calamity will only get stronger and stronger, and it will be useless to learn it. As time goes by, the merits consumed by divination will become greater and greater, until even a small matter requires one's life to deduce it.
How can a person who wants to survive a great calamity waste his merit?
In fact, as long as Baiyao waits for another half a year, Ji Chang's deduction will be invalid due to the calamity.
But Yunxiao has been able to use the innate Bagua disk to disrupt the world. When the war starts, she will go to the front line to counter Ji Chang's deduction ability.
When the time comes, isn't it easy for him to send a clone into the army to feel the malice and defeat Xiqi who can't deduce the future?
Discussing with Di Xin about setting up a large formation, his spiritual consciousness has been paying attention to the light and shadow.
Suddenly, his left eyelid twitched.
A subtle curse emerges in the depths of the soul regardless of any obstacles.
It's now!
Baiyao's hand hidden in his sleeve formed the magic formula!
Then, dense incantations emerged from the surface of his skin, making one's scalp tingle just by looking at it.
"puff!"
He vomited a mouthful of blood and turned pale.
"Best wishes!"
Di Xin was very anxious when he saw this and wanted to go forward to check.
But Baiyao raised his hand to stop him.
Baiyao shouted in a voice:
"Don't come here! It's Xiqi's curse!"
His right eyelid twitched, and his right eye suddenly popped open, revealing a dark, bloodshot empty eye socket.
Bigan was extremely anxious and kept shouting at the door:
"Someone! Someone!"
The three of them didn't care whether Bai Yaoyun or not, and quickly stepped forward to support the crumbling Baiyao.
Bigan cried and howled, his voice trembling:
"Best wishes! Nothing will happen to you!"
The next moment, Baiyao began to spit out black blood, and his breath continued to wane.
Not long after, his lips turned black, and his whole body seemed to be about to die at any moment.
Di Xin and Bigan cried bitterly beside him, while Du Yuanxian anxiously ran outside and asked people to find the imperial doctor.
Half an hour later, someone leaked the news, and the royal family rushed towards the Star-Zhaing Tower like crazy.
They galloped on the road, with weapons hanging on their waists, and wanted to personally escort Da Zhu.
The ground trembled, and five thousand heavily armored owl knights surrounded the Star-Zhaing Tower with overwhelming murderous intent.
There are many barriers set up inside the Star Reaching Building, especially the top floor. It doesn't look big from the outside, but it's wider than the school grounds inside.
The heads of the major royal families stood anxiously outside Baiyao's room, waiting for news from the imperial doctor.
They don't believe in practitioners, so naturally they won't allow practitioners to heal Da Zhu's injuries.
Ji Fa and Su Quanzhong stood in the crowd with red eyes.
News has spread throughout Chaoge that Dazhu has been cursed by the Xiqi rebels and is in serious danger of life and death!
Both of them knew the "fact" that Da Zhu would die in the future, but they didn't expect this day to come so quickly.
As for the Jie Jiao disciples... they have colluded with each other a long time ago and are all busy with their own affairs in their own little worlds.
At this time, Daji and Yin Zhuzhi pushed through the crowd and rushed into the room.
Seeing the dying Baiyao lying on the plain Yunjie flag, Daji's mind collapsed instantly. She staggered and knelt beside the bed, covering her face and crying silently.
Silver Candlestick had burst into tears, and anyone could feel her grief.
Everyone came and the atmosphere was extremely sad.
The royal family knelt outside and prayed continuously, hoping that the gods would bless them.
While the imperial doctor was diagnosing Baiyao's pulse, he was discussing the plan for the second western expedition with Wen Zhong, Fuhao and Zique.
Several people have known about this for a long time.
"I sent Nezha to Qinglong Pass. Don't worry about the defense in the south. He is very strong."
Baiyao's whole body was filled with a sense of death, but he was very excited when he transmitted the message and said:
"The two gods of war remember to appease the royal family in the name of their ancestors. Although this plan has stimulated the combat effectiveness of our army, we must wait until we are fully prepared before we can launch the western expedition."
"This time, we must destroy the traitors!"
As soon as his heart fell, Kong Xuan, pretending to be an imperial doctor, stood up, cupped his hands to the anxious Di Xin and said:
"I'm reporting to your Majesty that I have no chance of survival. I'm seriously injured and on the verge of death. It's difficult to cure with medicinal soup. I'm afraid I don't have much time left..."
As soon as these words came out, Bigan was frightened and fainted on the spot.
Di Xin looked at Da Zhu who was weak on the bed, his lips trembling and his mind went blank.
Perhaps it was the calming ingredients in the tea that worked. He began to take deep breaths and closed his eyes to control his emotions.
After a moment, with his eyes red, he walked towards the door.
The air pressure was extremely low, and the royal family members who were kneeling on the ground raised their heads and looked at him, as if expecting him to tell everyone that everything was alright.
But the fact is already there, Da Zhu is going to die.
The furious Di Xin didn't care whether his words would cause a disturbance.
The herbs in the tea that Baiyao mixed with tea had no effect on him.
His anger could no longer be contained.
"Dazhu was seriously injured and on the verge of death because of the traitor's curse..."
Di Xin said word by word.
Then, he became furious and could no longer suppress the anger in his heart, and shouted sharply:
"Preach the decree! Call up the national army! Revenge for Da Zhu!"
(End of chapter)
