Chapter 877 Zhang Taiyue traveling south

Style: Historical Author: The ninth day of the lunar monthWords: 2408Update Time: 24/02/20 14:00:20
"By the way, the descendant of the Lu family has become a half-sage of mind science. Is this possible?"

The middle-aged man was about to leave when he suddenly remembered something. He stopped and looked at Zhu Ze. Zhu Ze quickly replied: "It is true."

"I heard that his magical powers seem a bit strange?"

the middle-aged man asked.

Zhu Ze's expression became a little weird, and he said: "It is indeed as the ancestor heard, this person is shameless, despicable, and the magical powers he understands are also in line with these aspects."

As he spoke, he recounted some of the "ideas that pricked his hands and the wind pulled his breath" and the magical powers he had discovered.

When the middle-aged man heard this, he laughed and said: "It's quite a good thing. Remember to spread this matter. If you have learned such a semi-saint in your heart, why don't you publicize it well?"

"Yes, ancestor!"

Zhu Ze bowed and sent the ancestor away as a gift.

Seeing that the ancestor disappeared, he breathed a sigh of relief, with longing in his eyes: "The power of the ancestor is getting stronger and stronger. If the ancestor has the opportunity to inherit the throne, our lineage may become an imperial family. !”

The Imperial Family!

Although as a member of the royal family, he will be bound by the dragon energy, and it is difficult to escape the calamity of his life span.

But there are many benefits to being a royal family!

All the wealth in the world can be enjoyed, and almost all supplies are at your fingertips. Unless the country is destroyed, the glory, wealth, power and authority can be passed down from generation to generation.

This is the achievement of EMI, and it will surely be remembered in the family tree!

It is even rumored that as heaven and earth's compensation to the royal family, as a royal family member of the imperial line, unless the family name is removed, even if they die, they can one day be reincarnated in the underworld and enjoy the incense of future generations forever!

Waiting for others only has one life, one life is nothing!

The rich and powerful families have an extra life, and can be resurrected in the form of ancestral gods during incense sacrifices, while the royal family has an extra life, and can be reincarnated in the underworld and continue to enjoy their destiny!

Once in the world, once in the underworld!

The court in the world can be destroyed, but the incense in the underworld will last forever!

Of course, the theory of the underworld is mostly hearsay. As for whether it is true or false, no one can be sure before death.

But even if it's just a rumor, who can resist the temptation of living another life in the underworld?

Semi-saints are still human beings after all, and they are not exempt from vulgarity!

Even if it is a Taoist or Buddhist sect that can be reincarnated in the human world with its soul, some people will suffer misfortunes. If they are not careful, they will become spiritually ignorant and completely become other people's resources!

Zhu Ze suppressed the throbbing in his heart and continued what his ancestor had told him.

Soon, rumors about the Xinxue Half-Saint spread.

However, this has also given hope to many people, especially those who feel it is difficult to live up to the sages of spiritual studies.

"Lu Chi can do this, why can't we?"

"Let's go, Second Master, let's join Ehu Academy together!"

"Young men, let's cultivate our hearts. There is no chance that we will become half-saints in the future!"

For a time, countless Xinxue academies were built in various places, various societies and literary societies were developed continuously, and even some court officials joined them.

The momentum of Xinxue has almost swept the world.

Everyone regards cultivating one's mind internally as their criterion, and some people even start to wear strange clothes to show off their individuality, and even openly drag brothel girls to have sex on the street, claiming to be doing it to their conscience!

Chaos arose, and gradually began to backfire on Xin Xue!

Wannan City.

A severe drought destroyed food and displaced people.

An ox cart moved slowly along the dilapidated official road.

Zhang Taiyue looked at the cracked ground beside the road with a heavy expression on his face.

At this time, a knight came on horseback. When he arrived in front of the ox cart, he jumped off his horse and knelt on the ground.

"Sir, it has been found out that the local magistrate Zhou Youliang drank and had fun with a group of disciples all day long, wasted no time in caring about the disaster, and ignored the people in the city..."

"Enter the city."

Zhang Taiyue's eyes became colder and stern after listening to the knight's words. He gave an order and directly lowered the curtain.

The ox cart headed towards the city gate.

Under the city gate, more victims gathered. Some were even hungry and breathless. The tragedy was shocking.

"Xinxue..."

Zhang Taiyue looked at this scene, his heart became heavier and heavier, "This is not the knowledge that our Ming Dynasty needs at this moment! Empty talk about character will only harm the country and the people!"

"I will never allow this to exist!"

Zhang Taiyue's oxcart went straight to the Red Music Hall where cultural gatherings were held in the city.

The sound of silk and bamboo could be heard far away, mixed with the laughter of women, making the atmosphere full of corruption.

"Bring them all out to me."

Zhang Taiyue's eyes were cold and stern.

As soon as these words were spoken, the accompanying group of knights immediately rushed into the Red Music Hall like tigers and wolves, and soon brought out a group of people headed by Zhang Youliang.

All of these people were disheveled and smelled of alcohol.

When he was dragged out, he kept shouting: "Bold, who are you, do you want to rebel? I am the local prefect!"

"We are members of the Xinxue sect, how dare you barge into our literary society!"

"You bastard, let me go!"

Bang bang bang.

A knight went up, slapped him several times, and scolded sternly: "How dare you be so arrogant in front of the chief minister!"

"What bullshit..."

As soon as he said this, Zhou Youliang felt as if a basin of cold water had been poured down from his head. He suddenly woke up and saw Zhang Taiyue stepping off the bullock cart.

Cold eyes looked at him condescendingly.

The scarlet python suit and the extremely noble "sitting on a python" pattern on the front show that this is the most noble gift given by His Majesty!

"Zhang, Zhang Shoufu..."

Zhou Youliang's face turned pale with fright, his two legs trembled, and he almost fell to the ground.

Zhang Taiyue's eyes slowly moved from Zhou Youliang to the so-called disciples of mind science behind him. All those who were watched lowered their heads and trembled.

"Who gave you the courage to indulge in pleasure in vain! Come and take off his official clothes!"

"Push them out and behead them in front of the victims!"

Use heavy codes in troubled times.

Zhang Taiyue has killed countless heads along the way!

Hearing this, several knights stepped forward with a ferocious smile and pulled off Zhou Youliang's official clothes and hat. They ignored his struggling and shouting and dragged him off.

"Drag these people down too!"

Zhang Taiyue glanced coldly at the Xinxue disciples, and just as he was about to order them all to be dealt with, he heard someone in the distance shouting: "Wait a minute!"

A figure flew from a distance.

He is actually a great scholar!

"Li Shanwen, a great scholar of Xinxue, has met Zhang Shoufu. These are old and useless students. They have offended many people. Can you spare their lives?"

Li Shanwen pleaded with Zhang Taiyue.

Zhang Taiyue turned to look at him, expressionless: "No."

"Zhang Shoufu, they are all disciples of my heart school!"

Li Shanwen's expression changed.

Zhang Taiyue looked at him coldly: "So what? It would be my greatest mercy not to punish the other three clans!"

As he said that, he waved his hand, and the knight directly dragged a few people to go down.

Li Shanwen looked at the cries of his disciples and finally couldn't hold it back. He flapped his sleeves and slapped the knights away: "Stop!"

But at this moment, a hand suddenly pinched his neck.

"If you are not strict in teaching, the teacher is lazy!"

"As a great scholar, you don't know right from wrong, and you don't know the truth. What use do you have?"

Click!

Zhang Taiyue waved his hand, threw Li Shanwen's body to the ground, and looked at the knights: "Drag him down and hang his head in public! Behead the others together!"

"Anyone who ignores disasters and puts people in danger will be the same example!"

He doesn't believe it, and he can't stop this evil trend of empty talk and harming the country and the people!