After burning the incense, Bigan, who was lying on the stone table, was awakened by various coquettish and playful sounds. He raised his head and stared blankly at the crowd in the venue with a pair of hazy eyes.
"This this……"
Bigan was shocked to find that a group of women with tails were dancing around the king, while the king was twisting his body like a madman, his eyes were half-closed, and he was completely unaware of the abnormalities around him.
"We can't let them know they've been discovered."
Bigan's heart moved and he continued to lie on the table pretending to sleep.
At first, I could still hear the noisy noises around me, but then as I got drunk, I couldn't hear anything at all.
I don't know how long it took, but Bigan felt a sudden chill in his crotch, and his sleepiness suddenly disappeared without a trace. He raised his head and saw a charming woman approaching, and a pair of hands had already reached under the hem of his clothes.
"presumptuous"
Bigan pushed the woman away and stood up.
The woman fell to the ground and started crying.
They really look alike, Bigan sneered in his heart.
"Uncle Wang, how can you live up to the beauty's kindness?"
King Zhou, who was only wrapped in a piece of cloth, walked over holding a graceful woman with red cheeks and loose black hair who was singing softly.
"Your Majesty, I am feeling unwell. Please allow me to retire."
Bigan's mind was thinking about killing these goblins as soon as possible, and he didn't want to stay for a moment longer.
King Zhou was in high spirits and didn't care too much about Bigan. He nodded and walked towards a group of young ladies in the field.
"Beauties, I want to be with you tonight, using the quilt and the ground as my bed."
Bigan clenched his fists and lowered his head as he left Lutai.
At the fifth watch, one by one the disheveled "fairies" staggered away from the Lutai, which was filled with the aura of lust.
During the middle-of-the-night intercourse, each of them absorbed a lot of the imperial dragon energy from King Zhou, which would be of great benefit to their future practice.
At the same time, the soldiers lurking around Lutai reported to Bigan that the group of "fairies" had left Lutai.
Bigan immediately asked the monks at home to follow him.
After a while, the monk came to report that the "fairies" had entered the Xuanyuan Tomb where demons gathered outside the city.
"What a bunch of monsters, they dare to confuse the king."
The angry Bigan mounted a good horse, took two hundred armored soldiers, five hundred slaves, and seven or eight low-level monks, and left home in the night.
Originally, Chaoge City could not be opened at night, but who was Bigan, the king's uncle and the current prime minister. (Shang Rong has resigned)
The generals guarding the city did not dare to let out a single fart, so they ordered the city gate to be opened and asked Bigan to lead the people out.
"Go fast, fast"
When he was young, Bigan also led troops to fight in battles. He knew better than anyone else that fighting a battle, especially when the opponent is unprepared, is all about being quick.
Xuanyuan Tomb is not far from Chaoge, but when Bigan brought people there, it was already dark and the moon could no longer be seen.
This shows that the light is not far away.
"Pour the prepared oil into the cave, throw the torch in, and the immortal masters will immediately seal the entrance of the cave."
Bigan lowered his voice and ordered.
Two hundred armored soldiers and five hundred slaves unloaded various ignitable oil materials from the backs of horses and oxen, stuffed them into the caves around the Xuanyuan Tomb, and then threw torches in.
Seven or eight low-level monks were chanting incantations and pasting yellow talismans at the entrance of the cave.
Not long after, heart-rending screams of beasts were heard from Xuanyuan's tomb.
The two hundred armored soldiers and five hundred slaves were so frightened that they all changed their colors and retreated one after another.
Bigan, who possesses the Seven Skills and Exquisite Hearts, is not afraid of goblins by nature. Seeing that his subordinates were frightened, he immediately drew out his bronze sword, stepped forward and stabbed one of them.
"Whoever dares to retreat will suffer the same fate as him."
The soldiers and slaves gathered together again.
During this period, a dozen goblins with flaming bodies rushed out. They were sprinkled with black dog blood on the spot. Before they could roar a few times, they were shot into hedgehogs by bows and arrows with yellow talismans attached to them.
By daybreak, the fire was out.
Bigan ordered Xuanyuan's tomb to be dug up, and it took half a time to clean out the corpses of more than seventy goblins, including weasels, foxes, pheasants, jade lutes, and rabbits.
"Put it all in a bag and take it home."
The proud Bigan waved his hand.
The armored soldiers and slaves cautiously stepped forward to collect the corpses.
At noon, King Zhou, who had just had lunch, received dozens of bags sent by Wang Shu Bigan, which were said to be game. When he opened them, he found that they were all burnt. He was so angry that he slapped all the people who came with them. pause.
In the afternoon, Su Daji, who came after hearing the news, fainted on the spot when he saw the body being buried.
Afterwards, the witch doctor responsible for diagnosis and treatment said that the empress was too weak to be frightened.
…
Night falls, Bigan Mansion.
Bigan knelt down on the main seat, holding a wine bottle with a smile on his face.
"All immortal masters, thanks to you, we can defeat all the evildoers in Xuanyuan Tomb."
The seven or eight low-level monks sitting on both sides did not raise their wine bottles.
"What do you mean?"
Bigan asked doubtfully.
Everyone was silent for a while, and then the monk sitting third on the right said, "Uncle Wang, I am leaving Chaoge today."
"Why? But there is someone in the house who treats you lightly?"
Bigan asked in confusion.
The monk sighed with a worried look on his face: "Today's killing of the Xuanyuan Tomb demon clan was too much. I'm afraid retribution is not far away."
Bigan laughed loudly upon hearing this.
"It's really unbelievable that all the dignified monks are afraid of monsters."
When the monks and other monks heard this, they all looked ashamed.
When I was young, seven or eight monks left Bigan's mansion.
In the main hall, Bigan was drinking alone.
Suddenly, slight footsteps appeared.
Bigan thought that the monks who had left were back again. When he looked up, he saw two, one, and three people.
"you?"
Chu Feng, standing on the left, smiled slightly.
"Pindao is the second disciple of Saint Taiqing of Renjiao. His Taoist name is Changshengzi and his surname is Chu Mingfeng."
Shen Gongbao, who was standing on the right, also said with a smile: "Pindao is a disciple of Saint Chan Jiao Yuqing, Shen Gongbao."
Bigan was shocked, stood up quickly, and held his hands.
"You are all disciples of the saint, Taoist Master Chu, and you are the second disciple of the saint Taiqing!"
The direct disciples of the saint appeared during the Three Emperors period.
In the human race's classics, several saints who have never appeared have been mentioned many times. As one of the few nobles in this era who can read, Bigan naturally knows about them.
Last time, when Jiang Ziya came, the reason why Bigan valued Jiang Ziya so much was because Jiang Ziya himself had practiced under Yuan Shizun.
"Bigan, do you know that you have got into big trouble!"
Shen Gongbao's words were astonishing.
Bigan was confused by this opening statement.
"Master Immortal, ordinary people don't know what kind of trouble they have caused."
When Shen Gongbao heard this, he laughed loudly.
"Well"
Bigan was stunned.
Chu Feng looked at Shen Gongbao as if he were a fool, "Fellow Taoist, what are you laughing at? Where is your smile?"
Nezha subconsciously leaned towards Chu Feng and kept his distance from Shen Gongbao, who looked abnormal.
