"Do you still need to inform me in advance when the emperor is visiting?" Prince Heng said coldly.

The audience was shocked.

"This is the 'hidden emperor' of the Buzhou royal family, King Ji Yuchen." Prince Heng introduced: "His highness Ji Gongnie is in good health. Recently, the full power of the affairs of the court has been handed over to His Highness Ji Yuchen. His Highness Yuchen is now performing the emperor's orders."

"Zhou Xie Wang?" Su Shi was confused.

The Great Zhou royal family has a tradition. After the Zhou emperor took power, he would give himself a "king name" to represent his own emperor's name. For example, King Wu of Zhou was named "wu" because his martial arts were overwhelming, and Emperor Mu named "mu" was a legendary prosperous era. Today, King You of Zhou's "you" also demonstrates his ambition to unify the world.

Emperor Yin Ji Yuchen was named "花", which sounds like being promoted by Emperor You, which is a bit unpleasant.

Everyone hurriedly saluted.

As Qi Lin thought, he was King Ji Yuchen of Zhou, who was united by the two kings.

"Is it important that Emperor You didn't know what happened?" Mencius asked.

"Reporting to the sages, Emperor You and the head of the sect did not have any serious damage to the energy caused by the drought in Nanzhou, and they just need to rest." Prince Heng replied.

"Sunset in Ganyuan, and Xihe caused a drought in the future. The rumor that the god Zhu Rong, who was in chaos, was killed by Xihe, was born and surrendered to the death. Emperor You and the head of the sect must have put in great effort." Su Xun sighed.

The story of Ganyuan in the Southern Wilderness has spread in the Wanxian Dynasty, but it is different from what Qi Lin thought. The contribution of quelling the drought was given to the Great Zhou royal family and the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit.

Sunset in Ganyuan is the description of this matter by the literary masters of the Wanxian Dynasty. However, indeed, King You of Zhou launched a beacon to play with the princes, and lost more than ten princes in Ganyuan. The Wanxian Dynasty was greatly damaged.

"So you should be good at the merits of the emperor and the deeds of the Jie Sect." A lively female voice came into the yard.

A girl in a plain skirt and fluttering white clothes came from the wind.

Qi Lin was stunned when he saw her.

Bai Suzhen Bai-Dream.

Everyone responded quickly, saying that they would record the sunset and Ganyuan into history, and to be passed down from generation to generation.

"Hey? What a coincidence, Mr. Qi Lin is meeting again." Bai Suzhen was slightly stunned when she saw Qi Lin.

"Oh... the Ziweixing God is here too!" The girl smiled: "When I entered the city, I heard the rumors that Ziweixing God had a Taoist couple with both life and life cultivation. Bai Meng couldn't believe it."

"Young Master's Monkey King won't eat it?" Bai Meng smiled secretly.

King Xie of Zhou, Prince Heng, and Su Shi were confused when he listened to Bai Meng's words. The Great Sage of the Monkey King... "What? Are you the envoy of the Great Sage of the Monkey King?" Su Wanyue was shocked.

"So it's true, someone can get the contract of the Monkey King."

"It is rumored that the envoy of the Monkey King is even more rebellious than a monkey."

Ouyang Xiu and others were moved. When it comes to the deeds of the prehistoric world, nothing will be spread faster and more widely than the literati and scholars in the Great Wilderness Southland. Especially after Jia Yi's Theory of the Qin Dynasty, the story of Qi Lin and the Monkey King was popular, which can be said to be envied by both people and gods.

The eight masters looked at Qi Lin with different eyes. They were both the husband of Ziwei Star God and the contract of the Monkey King. This man is rare in the prehistoric world.

"I came with the emperor, and I don't know what happened." Su Shi asked at this time.

The woman looked cold and did not reply. At this time, Bai Suzhen said: "The Virgin Mary has an order. Western religions are rampant today. Taking advantage of the injury of the emperor and the head sect, they have launched a large-scale invasion. They are specially ordered to take the emperor to eradicate Western forces."

"Su Shi, you should know that several of the forty-nine states of the Ten Thousand Immortal Dynasty have fallen, and Yizhou has even become the stronghold of Western religions, which makes the head very angry." King Xie of Zhou said coldly.

This emperor looked around the audience. When he saw the monk Foyin and other Western scholars, his eyes were faintly cold.

Su Wanyue had some political sense and said, "Zen Masters are all Western teachings, and they are dedicated to practicing the personal Zen state, and they have no intention of interfering in the teachings."

Zen Master Foyin, Master Biancai, Master Kaiyuan, etc., Master Baoyue hurriedly expressed his position.

He smiled coldly with the emperor.

"According to reports, Suzhou City is already rampant with Western doctrines. As the lord of Suzhou City, you do not stop it, but you will promote it with yourself, and ignore the court when the Ten Thousand Immortal Dynasty is in danger."

Hundreds of thousands of lamps are used as one light, and they are all the wonderful Dharma Kings of the Continental Sand. Therefore, Su Dongpo did not dare to cherish it and borrowed the four elements of your life as a Zen bed.

"This poem was written by you, Su Shi." Prince Heng asked sternly.

"Yes, it's right." Su Shi was honest and honest

Zen Master Foyin quickly explained: "This seven-character quatrain was done by Mr. Dongpo and the monk discussing the meaning of Zen, and it did not offend the sect."

"Hmph, in this situation, you, Su Dongpo, are still writing poems about Western doctrines that are fascinating. Now that Western religions are popular in the city, I and the emperor both see them. Do you still dare to argue that you have no idea of ​​promoting Western doctrines?" Prince Heng asked.

"The doctrine is free in people's hearts. If it is said that it is fueled by the fire, the dynasty has condoned drought for decades regardless of the sufferings of the world. If the world is not peaceful, it is no wonder that mortals can only fantasize about reincarnation and becoming a saint." Su Wanyue was sonorous and powerful, and she did not show any weakness.

Su Xiaomei's face was pale, she was so unfavorable to say this, "Sister, don't say it." She wanted to stop her, but Su Wanyue was unmoved and showed her integrity and asked.

"The doctrine of the Jie Sect is to fight for a glimmer of secrets, but now the people are in a state of poverty and are striving for a glimmer of chance. Is this a deprivation? Is this still the Jie Sect?"

Prince Heng opened his eyes and his face changed.

The emperor's expression sank, and she was speechless and angry inside.

Bai Suzhen frowned. She was not the opponent of these literary masters.

Qi Lin did not look at this woman with admiration. He said it very well, and the Jie Sect members were at a loss.

"Western religion is good at fancy words and clever words, lotus flowers. You Su Shi seems to have learned the true teachings. Nowadays, the misty and rainy days in Nanzhou are all the credits of the sect. When we deal with the remnants of the ancient dragon clan, the Western religion did take advantage of the situation to kill our princes and slaughter our disciples. Humph, why, are these credits all from the Western religion?"

A loud and loud answer was like a thunder thunder, resounding through my ears and buzzing tinnitus.

A ball of ink clouds fell from the sky, and more than ten giant ships stopped over Suzhou City with dark clouds.

The falling mo cloud turned out to be a strange beast, the woman sitting on the mo Qilin, long hairs are like a waterfall, her black dress is elegant and luxurious, her phoenix eyes are pitch black, and her eyebrows are powerful.

All the stars couldn't breathe under her eyes.

The Grand Master Wen Zhong!

Another old acquaintance.

The woman fell on Qi Lin at first sight, and her eyes as dark as a sea of ​​stars were surging but extremely calm. Since the demise of the Shang Dynasty, Wen Zhong has returned to the Jie Sect, and now she has once again served as the Grand Tutor of the Wanxian Dynasty.

"Sister Wen Zhong, why are you here?" Bai Meng said unexpectedly.

"Meet the Grand Master." Prince Heng and the Emperor did not dare to be rude. Although they were princes and emperors, they were still slightly inferior to the name of the god of the Jie Sect.

Wen Zhong has been leading the army to invade Yixiangzong, and her visit to Hengzhou was unexpected.

"I heard that there is a world-class literary feast in Suzhou City, and it was reported that the husband of Ziwei Star God is Qi Lin, right, I will take a look." Wen Zhong did not hide his purpose at all.

Qi Lin smiled friendlyly at her: "It's indeed a long time no see, Your Excellency Wen Zhong."

Everyone looked at Qi Lin in surprise. Why did this man know Wen Zhong?

Wen Zhong sneered, narrowed his eyes, and the black Qilin under her crotch swallowed the clouds and spit out the mist, revealing his murderous intent: "It is my biggest regret that I didn't kill you that day. Now, I am no longer your opponent."

"That's really thankful to the Grand Master for showing mercy." Qi Lin said.

"But although the Shang Dynasty was destroyed, Ye Xian entered the Western Sect. The Taishi probably knew that the result was not bad."

Wen Zhong gritted his teeth. She would rather Di Xin die than enter the West. "I can only blame myself for being blind and assisting such a cowardly emperor."

"Since you are the Taoist couple of the Stars of Ten Thousand Stars, I am not here to reminisce about the past today. We will talk about the grudges between us in the future."

"Well, let's talk about it later." Qi Lin nodded.

Wen Zhong frowned. She heard Qi Lin say that this would be a bit vulgar when she talked about it in the future.

Wen Zhong's eyes fell again on Su Shi and others, "Ji Yuchen, what are you doing?"

Ji Yuchen said the purpose of the trip.

Wen Zhong also knew that Ji Gong Ni was seriously injured in the formation of Ten Thousand Immortals, and even the Holy Mother of Jin Ling needed to recuperate. Now the court is full of external and internal troubles. "Then take them all back and give them to the emperor for their resignation." Wen Zhong waved his hand, too lazy to listen to his excuses.

Su Shi also wanted to argue with reason, so Su Xiaomei quickly stopped him. These god names are not easy to mess with, and even if you are a philosopher, you will not be sympathetic.

Not only Su Shi and others, but also others from the Eight Great Masters of the Tang and Song Dynasties, but also the poets, Wang Wei, Wang Bo, Zen Master Foyin, Master Baoyue, etc., were all escorted into ships and brought back to the capital of the Wanxian Dynasty, "Yujing" and left behind.

The generals were embarrassed when they saw the group of people in Jixia Academy.

"Do you want to arrest us too?" Qi Lin asked with a smile.

"Of course I don't dare. The sages traveled to the Immortal Dynasty and were told to catch people, so the Jie Sect would be embarrassed." Bai Suzhen smiled softly. She was not stupid.

Qi Lin and Su Xuesha are even more difficult to mess with, let alone Nezha, the child of King Qianyuan.

"Su Shi and the others were not really guilty for their words, right?" Mencius asked.

"The dynasty is in turmoil at present, and whether Su Shi and the others have any guilt depends on the emperor's ruling. However, it is a fact that the Western religion is carried out in Suzhou City, and even the sages cannot be spared lightly. The Legalists say: "The emperor and the common people have the same crimes," and the sages should understand it." Bai Suzhen shook her head.

"If I want to kill innocent people indiscriminately, I will not agree." Su Xuesha's face was expressionless.

"Of course not, why not do this. You sages will return to Yujing next time. Then tell the emperor clearly about the whole story. With the guarantee of the sage, the emperor will be tolerant and at most deprive Su Zi of his fiefdom and not kill innocent people indiscriminately."

Anyway, the sects who were visiting each other were almost the same, so it was time to go to Yujing, the capital of the Wanxian Dynasty.

It is rumored that this Yujing was built on the "first-line number of days" of Jie Sect and is the largest mysterious fairyland in Nanzhou. There was once a poetic immortal who had been famous works in Yujing for generations.
Chapter completed!