The host is red and black, and the system can only chirp

Li Shimin was shocked!

He no longer cared about the Heshi Bi, and just kept repeating: "Establish a mind for heaven and earth, establish a destiny for the people, carry on the lost knowledge of the past sages, and bring peace to the world for all eternity."

It seemed that what the master said expressed everything he was thinking.

Those secret thoughts that are buried deep in the heart but have never been expressed.

Shi Zhixuan, who was lying in ambush in the distance and ready to take action before Sect Leader Xi appeared, was distracted.

His mind was filled with the various Buddhist scriptures he had read in the temple, then his past with Bi Xiuxin, and then the Immortal Seal technique was running wildly. His mind was on the verge of collapse.

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Sect Leader Xi really couldn't pay too much attention to how the people around him reacted.

Xi Mingming was fed up with the world where common people had no way to survive. She wished that the world would be unified immediately, the court would have a rest, and the people could live in peace.

But some people know nothing and yet have the audacity to claim to be the master of destiny.

Cihang Jingzhai is so good at flattering itself, aren’t they afraid of exceeding the heavy metal limit?

Xi Mingming held up the Heshi Bi and said, "From now on, the Heshi Bi belongs to me. Who would not accept this?"

No one was dissatisfied.

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Fu Qian could see that the Xi clan leader was not bloodthirsty, so he asked, "The Xi clan leader chose to guard the border and hated the Turks... I wonder what the clan leader thinks of the Han and Hu sides?"

Suddenly, the scene was no longer just quiet, but solemn.

It can be seen that everyone present attaches great importance to Sect Master Xi's opinion on this matter.

Li Shimin, in particular, was so nervous that his breathing was heavy.

Sect Leader Xi: What do you think? Of course, the Hu and Han cannot coexist, and the king's cause cannot be partial! All the land under heaven belongs to the king, and all the people in the world are the king's subjects!

Sect Leader Xi was so domineering in his heart that he wanted to expand the territory again and again... But when he looked at the people present who were upset... The Central Plains was in chaos and foreign races were eyeing it covetously.

No matter how powerful the sect leader is, does he dare to tell the truth?

The Xi clan leader smiled and replied calmly: "No matter who wants to rule the Central Plains in the future, they should also understand that the difference between Han and Hu lies in the difference in regional customs. The only worry for the emperor is that his virtue is not enough, and there is no need to be suspicious of foreigners. A virtuous king can make the four barbarians one family. Suspicion is rampant, and even blood relatives become enemies. Do you agree with this, Prince Murong?"

Prince Murong felt the same way.

Fu Qian, also known as Murong Shun, was the son of Busabo Khan Fuyun and Princess Guanghua of the Sui Dynasty. In 607, Fuyun sent Murong Shun to pay tribute to the Sui Dynasty, but was detained by Yang Guang.

After much difficulty, Yang Guang was killed and Murong Shun managed to escape. However, his biological father Murong Fuyun, who wanted to restore the country, did not think highly of him and wanted to appoint another crown prince.

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Fu Qian suppressed his turbulent thoughts. He was not easy to dismiss and asked, "Why does the clan leader hate the Turks?"

Sect Leader Xi said proudly: "I am resisting foreign races to resist the Hu people who wantonly plunder the Central Plains; I am also preventing the Hu people from supporting me from multiple sides and prolonging the internal strife in the Central Plains."

"The leader does not support the confrontation between the Hu and Han?"

Sect Leader Xi: ...Of course I don't support it. The fifty-six ethnic groups are one family. This has a big premise, that is, the fifty-six ethnic groups all belong to China.

Sect Leader Xi said in a clear voice: "Wear Chinese clothes, speak Chinese language, learn Chinese characters, and practice Chinese etiquette... No matter what your origin is, whether you are a Hu or Han, you are all Chinese people."

"Good! Good! Sect Master Xi is truly a hero!" Fu Qian laughed. "I admire Sect Master Xi's broad mind. Fu Qian will take his leave."

Li Shimin's eyes lit up when he heard this. The Li family had often been criticized for their Hu ancestry.

Is this what Master thinks?

In the eyes of the master...isn't the Li family the orthodox family of China?

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No one objected, and Xi Zongzhu finally had time to examine the national treasure. It was green like blue, and there were eight ghost-like characters engraved on the bottom.

Under Gao Hongde's meticulous urging, Sect Leader Xi finally learned to recognize all the characters of this era and could use them with ease... Of course, the Sect Leader could not recognize the seal characters carved on the national treasures.

It doesn’t matter. It doesn’t stop Sect Master Xi from pretending to be a master.

She touched the gold wrapped around the missing corner. Sect Leader Xi faced the eight characters in large seal script and slowly read out: "Mandated by Heaven, may you live long and prosper."

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As soon as the eight characters were uttered, the He Shi Bi, which had just taken in the true energy and insisted on being simple and honest, suddenly changed - the whole national treasure was shining brightly, and colorful light was overflowing. In the palm of Sect Leader Xi's hand, it was alternately cold and hot, cold with heat, and hot with cold.

Sect Leader Xi wants to take it away...but the national treasure refuses!

It seemed to be growing in the hands of Sect Master Xi, and the endless energy hidden inside was ready to move. It seemed that as long as Sect Master Xi nodded, the energy would immediately drill into the Sect Master's acupoints.

Sect Leader Xi: ...

She was able to violently shake it off, but wasn't she afraid? Modern people... who dared to mess with a national treasure?

The terrible thing is that the sect leader is not violent, and the national treasure is already prepared, sending energy directly to the body of Sect Leader Xi... Oh my goodness, after all the energy is absorbed, the national treasure will be shattered into powder, right?

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Article 324 of the Criminal Law: Whoever intentionally damages precious cultural relics under State protection...if the circumstances are serious, shall be sentenced to fixed-term imprisonment of not less than three years but not more than ten years and shall also be fined.

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The national treasure was so lively in his palm that Sect Master Xi decided to give it a try and assume that it could understand what he was saying.

Sect Leader Xi held the He's Jade until it was at eye level and coaxed the national treasure: "It's the He's Jade, right? My overall energy is higher than yours, you got it? I really don't need you to break into pieces to give me energy, it would be much better if you could just be a rare treasure...right?"

The He Shi Bi fell down in the palm of his hand and then stood up.

Sect Leader Xi was helpless. Her palms were bigger than those of most people, but the He Shi Bi was not small either. She had to put her palms side by side to make it easier for her to turn the national treasure over and over.

"Don't send me off. If you do, I'll break you into powder. Listen, I'll take you with me wherever I go. Okay?"

The He Shi Bi stopped rolling and seemed to be thinking.

What kind of world is this? Has the national treasure really become a spirit? It can actually understand human language.

Sect Leader Xi tried to test him: "Do I put you next to my bed when I sleep?"

The light of the He Shi Bi was retracted, and the energy transmission stopped, returning to the simple and crude state it had when Sect Master Xi first made his move.

Sect Leader Xi breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, nothing was illegal.

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Sect Leader Xi was relieved, but everyone else present went crazy.

There are so many people here!

Before Cihang Jingzhai came out of the mountain, the Heshi Bi was borrowed by Ning Daoqi for three years. The national treasure pretended to be dead for three years! No, it didn't pretend to be dead. It was violent and fierce from time to time.

Ning Daoqi had been with it for a long time, and his temperament became unstable, his inner demons grew, and he almost went insane.

So although it was three years, in reality Ning Daoqi never dared to get too close to the Heshi Bi.

What now?

The Heshi Bi is like a dog licking its own horn when facing the Xi Sect Leader!

Ning Daoqi had just lost the fight inexplicably, and his mind was unsettled, but he was not crazy at all.

At this moment... he kept repeating in his mouth: "Taking away the food from the mouths of the people to feed the greedy and cruel, stripping the clothes from the bodies of thousands of people to paint the earth and wood."

Not to mention the Jingnian Zen Temple, where none of the more than 200 monks could get close to the Heshi Bi, and in the end they had to enshrine the national treasure in the Bronze Temple!

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"Zhi Shi Lang" Wang Bo was the only peasant uprising force in the original historical line. He was also the first to raise the banner of resistance against the corrupt rule of the Sui Dynasty and sounded the death knell for the Sui Dynasty.

In the seventh year of Daye, Wang Bo composed the "Song of Not Dying in Liaodong", calling on the people to resist the imperial power and refuse to go to war with Goguryeo. The people who wanted to avoid conscription rushed to join him.

In the ninth year of Daye, Wang Bo was defeated by Zhang Xutuo, the main force of the Sui army. Although he is still considered a force to this day... he is no longer as powerful as before.

At this moment, Wang Bo's mind was replaying the eight-character mantra "Mandate from Heaven, long life and prosperity" frantically, and his gaze towards Sect Leader Xi became increasingly heated.