Changsheng: I have been in Jiaofang Division for thousands of years

"If you practice the way of magic, but you have always devoted yourself to cultivation and have never done anything harmful to nature, I, the Ziwei Taoist sect, will not bother to care whether you are practicing sitting or lying down."

"But if you do something harmful, even if you are also a Taoist cultivator, the Ziwei Divine Lightning of my Ziwei Taoist sect will still beat you to death. Does the national teacher understand?"

"clear."

Chi Yunzi nodded hastily: "After we go back, the poor will give orders. Anyone who wants to enter the Department of Killing Demons must check his past. If he is an evildoer, he will not be tolerated."

"Is there anything else the national teacher can do?"

"No more, my lord deacon, I will take my leave." Chi Yunzi saluted and was about to leave.

Seeing that Zhao Mu's voice disappeared, the Minister of Rites became anxious, and quickly shouted: "Master Deacon, please don't leave, Mr. Deacon, I have something to say."

"who are you?"

Zhao Mu's doubtful voice came.

"Master Deacon, Tan Zhong, Minister of the Ministry of Rites, came today to thank you for avenging my son."

Minister of Rites said, turned around and opened the curtain of the carriage, and saw two black boxes inside.

"This is a thank you gift prepared by the next official, please accept it with a smile, Mr. Deacon."

As soon as he finished speaking, his face was full of earnestness, waiting for Zhao Mu to come out to receive the gift.

But after waiting and waiting, Zhao Mu's figure never appeared.

The Minister of Rites is a little embarrassed. Could it be that the lord doesn't like these gifts from me?

Just when he was wondering, a mandarin duck suddenly flew out from Jiaofangsi and landed at the door.

Chapter 158

When Guiling yelled at Liang Kun yesterday, many people saw it.

So when he flew down at this moment, many people immediately recognized him.

The Minister of Rites also heard about the fact that Zhao Mu was accompanied by two mandarin duck demons, so he immediately stepped forward with a smile on his face:

"Master Demon Envoy, but the deacon asked you to bring the officials in for a meeting?"

Envoy?

This name is quite special.

Gui Ling secretly laughed.

He looked at the Minister of Rites, and suddenly felt a cold aura from the other party.

Is this... an evil?

Gui Ling muttered in his heart, and said, "No, the deacon you said has something to do and is not in the mood to pay attention to the outside world. My uncle is idle and bored, so he came out to take a look."

The Minister of Rites froze, could it be that the national teacher was right, that deacon would not see him at all?

But why, is it because he is not a monk?

The Minister of the Ministry of Rites was not reconciled, so he said flatteringly: "The emissary, I am asking to see the deacon, there is really something important, please let me know."

The turtle spirit blinked, and waved its wings like palms: "Hold down, I'll watch you struggle."

The Minister of Rites was embarrassed, but he could only bend down, who made him ask for anything.

All the onlookers secretly laughed, because at this moment, Master Shangshu's actions were almost like a monkey.

"Yaoshi, when will Deacon be able to see me?"

"Shangshu of the Ministry of Rites, right? I heard that you are still the uncle of the country, the queen's brother?"

Minister of the Ministry of Rites was stunned: "That's right, the queen and the officials are indeed brothers and sisters."

"I also heard that you were able to become Minister of the Ministry of Rites because of the support of your younger sister. Many people say that you are actually an idiot. If you didn't have the queen around, you would have been plotted to death?"

Minister of Rites' expression became ugly, after all, what he said was already a curse.

And he still scolded in front of his face, making him want to kill someone, but unfortunately, he didn't dare to do it after all.

But Gui Ling didn't care about the face of the other party: "Some people say that you are not only an idiot, but you are also greedy for money and lustful, and you often bully good people?"

"Master Demon Envoy, these are all rumors. You must not listen to the nonsense of people outside. They just say this because they are jealous of the relationship between the lower official and the queen."

The Minister of Rites' face was as dark as the bottom of a pot, and he shouted angrily.

"Hey, whether it's a rumor or not, you know it in your heart."

Guiling thief smiled and said: "I just want to advise you, eat whatever you want to eat as soon as you go back, and play more with what you want to play in these few days, so as not to be too late in a few days."

What do you mean?

The Minister of Rites was taken aback by the words, why does it feel like I am dying?

Is this monster cursing me?

He shook his head: "Yao Envoy, you should inform the lower official. In fact, the lower official came today because he hoped that the deacon would hand over Liang Kun's body to the lower official."

"Gouzi died innocently and tragically, all because of Liang Kun, so I want to use his head to pay homage to Gouzi's spirit, to comfort Gouzi's spirit in heaven."

Gui Ling shook his head: "You don't have to think about Liang Kun's corpse, he's still useful, and he's still alive and well."

"What, he's not dead?"

The Minister of the Ministry of Etiquette was furious immediately: "Liang Kun carelessly killed my son with his own hands in full view of everyone. You don't kill this kind of person. What is the law?"

"Okay, are you worthy of talking about heaven?"

Gui Ling sneered and said: "I know what you father and son have done. Liang Kun is indeed not a good person, and he has more than one life in his hands, but he killed your son, but he killed it without complaint."

"Instead of wasting time here, you might as well go back and enjoy the few days you're alive, idiot!"

After speaking, he flapped his wings and flew directly into the sky.

"You stop!"

The Minister of Rites yelled angrily: "Speak clearly, what do you mean by enjoying the few days you are alive? Do you mean that I am going to die?"

But the figure of the turtle spirit has disappeared.

The Minister of Rites' face was cloudy and uncertain, and fear gradually rose in his heart.

Because he is not sure, is the turtle spirit lying to him, or is he really going to die?

"National Division."

Suddenly he looked at Chi Yunzi: "Is what the monster said true or false?"

"Hey!"

Chi Songzi sighed: "What he said is true, the cycle of karma and retribution is not good, you are haunted by grievances, and there is no cure."

In fact, when we met on the first day of the new year, he had already seen that this Minister of Rites had been bewitched by an evil spirit, and his life would not be long.

The so-called sowing good causes and reaping good results, doing evil deeds is entangled with resentment.

This Shangshu of the Ministry of Rites has done too many bad things, but his fate is not strong enough, so now he is approached by others.

"What kind of causal loop, I never believe in this."

Shangshu of the Ministry of Rites snorted coldly, got into the car with a livid face, and left with a wave of his hand.

"I didn't believe it in the past, it was because the luck of the Great Jin Dynasty was not successful, but now..."

Chi Yunzi raised his head, a gleam flashed in his eyes.

Seeing the sunny sky in the eyes of ordinary people, in his eyes, it was filled with black air, almost covering the entire capital city.

It was formed by the gathering of countless resentful spirits.

The heaven and the earth are natural, yin and yang coexist, everything has its two sides, and the pattern of national fortune ascending to heaven is the same.

This special pattern of luck can indeed make a country more prosperous and produce a large number of geniuses with spiritual roots.

But on the other hand, this pattern will also affect the aura of heaven and earth, causing many things that have never appeared before in the country, such as resentful spirits, evil spirits, etc.

To some extent, these things can be regarded as catastrophes from heaven.

Just like practitioners need to survive three disasters and nine disasters, a country's luck improvement also needs to go through disasters.

Just like the Great Jin Dynasty today.

Resentful spirits are evil, and at first they only seek revenge on those who have harmed them.

But as they gather more and more, they will gradually form a catastrophe, and even cause huge disasters to the entire Great Jin Dynasty.

And only through the catastrophe can the luck of the Great Jin Dynasty become more prosperous, otherwise, the country will be ruined and the family will perish.

In the history of the practice world, there are too many such things.

"Hey, no matter what the catastrophe will be in the future, at least in the current capital, I am afraid that many people will be unlucky. This Minister of Rites is just the first one."

Chi Yunzi shook his head, turned around and left as well.

Just a moment after he left, Zhao Mu walked out of Jiaofang Division with Hei Jiao and Gui Ling.

Looking at the back of Chi Yunzi going away, Gui Ling asked: "Chu Ying, you said that this old boy is serving as the national teacher, does he also have the idea of ​​taking advantage of the changes in the luck of the Great Jin Dynasty to make himself better?"

"Maybe, if he can help the Great Jin Dynasty survive the catastrophe, he will indeed get a lot of benefits."

"However, individuals have their own destiny, and what they want to do has nothing to do with us."

Zhao Mu shook his head: "Let's go, let's go to the Totem Temple. The catastrophe of the Great Jin Dynasty is still far away. Now I want to know what happened to Sima Tongsheng?"

Chapter 159 Nine-Colored Glass Cup

Zhao Mu took the black flood dragon and the turtle spirit all the way north.

Finally, after eight days, they arrived at the Totem Temple.

The Totem Temple is located on the top of the Wolf God Mountain.

This mountain range is majestic and tall, and was once known as the largest mountain range in Beimang Kingdom, and the high priest at that time once commanded the entire Beimang Kingdom in the Totem Temple on the top of the mountain.

However, hundreds of years have passed, and the current Totem Temple has long been dilapidated, and the once magnificent palace is now overgrown with weeds.

There are dilapidated walls everywhere, as if still confirming the glory of the past.

With a wave of Zhao Mu's whisk, Liang Kun appeared on the ground out of thin air.

"My lord!" Liang Kun greeted with a frightened expression.

"Ah."

Zhao Mu nodded: "Tell me, where did you find Sima Tongsheng's body?"

"My lord, please follow me, just ahead."

Liang Kun led the way first, and everyone soon came to a relatively well-preserved palace.

On the walls of this palace, there are many totems of gods and ghosts carved, and in the center of the front wall is the totem of a giant white wolf.

Back then in Beimang Kingdom, the wolf god was the highest belief, so when the totem temple was built, the wolf god naturally occupied the main position.

Liang Kun walked up to the giant wolf totem and said, "My lord, it was in this wall that I found Sima Tongsheng's body."

"Inside the wall? You mean there is a secret passage behind the wall?"

"Yes, my lord, please take a look."

Liang Kun lightly pressed the tip of one of the giant wolf's left front paws.

Rumble!

Suddenly, the middle of the wall receded, revealing a dark and deep corridor.

Guiling Wing slapped Liang Kun on the back of the head: "Go, you go ahead."

"Yes."

Liang Kun was very obedient, and walked into the dark corridor first.

At this time, Zhao Mu rubbed his fingers lightly, and a ball of golden flames immediately flew above his head, and the bright light immediately illuminated the corridor.

I saw that the walls of this corridor were exactly the same as the outside, with all kinds of gods and ghosts carved on them.

Several people walked all the way, and after a while, they suddenly realized that a huge palace appeared in front of them.