My brother is so cunning.

The people who know you best are often your opponents.

Wen Rui had made great achievements in the Battle of the Gods, but it was limited to the mortal battlefield. He was not even qualified to participate in the battles between monks.

Because of this, he was not prominent among the immortals of the Jiejiao Sect. Even his own sect, the Jinling Immortal Sect, regarded him as a useless person who failed to live up to his expectations.

However, in the eyes of the generals of the Western Zhou Dynasty, the young grand master Wen Rui had a great reputation. Huang Tianhua, who was similar in age to him and had been familiar with him since childhood, knew very well that his nature was scheming and cunning since he was a child.

Huang Tianhua would rather fight against a peerless general than face the army led by Wen Rui, because Wen Rui would never fight with him openly in front of the battle, but would instead use countless conspiracies and tricks.

The ending is often a miserable loss and extremely frustrating. There is a sense of frustration that one cannot use one's strength and one's IQ has been discriminated against.

Countless times, Huang Tianhua was in the main tent of the Zhou army and saw King Wu and Prime Minister Jiang with sad faces because the soldiers suffered heavy casualties due to Wen Rui's poisonous scheme.

All the generals cursed him in unison, hating him with itch, but there was nothing they could do to him.

Huang Tianhua didn't know what kind of conspiracy Wen Rui was going to make against the Demon Realm to quell the war, but he knew that if he had such a military advisor to assist him, he would be like King Wen getting Prime Minister Jiang, and he would be able to accomplish great things.

The two of them reached a consensus, and the atmosphere of the wine party suddenly became lively. They frequently changed glasses and drank until their heads and ears were hot.

After three rounds of wine and five flavors of food, Huang Tianhua took the initiative and said: "Brother Wen, when are we going to the Demon Realm? Although I am the general of Guimen Pass, I can't be too blatant. If I take you in and out of the pass privately, you still have to wait for my soldiers. Taking turns makes it easier to operate secretly.”

"At that time, the soldiers guarding the gate will all be trustworthy people, and they will avoid people's eyes and ears to avoid trouble."

Wen Rui laughed and said: "It's better to choose a different day than to hit the sun. Why don't we set off now."

Huang Tianhua looked troubled: "This... the deputy guarding the gate today is my father's personal guard. When he violates the rules of heaven, it will be difficult to explain to my father."

"Brother, brother, I have arranged everything a long time ago and will not embarrass you."

Wen Rui patted him on the shoulder and said with a smile: "The shortcut to the Demonic Realm has been opened long ago. You can go back and forth in an instant. It won't delay your daily morning and dusk recuperation. I'm here to say hello to your father."

After the banquet, the transport ship landed on the ground. Wen Rui used the great power of Shukchi to teleport Huang Tianhua and Rakshasa to the weak point of the barrier between the two realms.

He took out the banana fan to open the passage between the two realms, and showed the guardian of the Ghost Gate the huge loophole in the seemingly majestic pass.

Traveling to the underworld, getting on the underworld transport ship, turning on the jump engine, and a million kilometers of distance was reached in an instant.

After less than half an hour, Huang Tianhua was already in the meeting hall of the Rakshasa tribe, staring blankly at the crowd of demons who had gathered to pay homage to Wen Rui.

"Good guy, I guess you had bad intentions when you came to visit our father and son a few days ago."

Huang Tianhua murmured: "You poached the corner of the ghost gate that separates Yin and Yang so easily, and quietly opened the back door?"

He thought for a moment, then breathed a sigh of relief and continued: "Now, I believe that your real purpose is just to make money, not to bring harm to the world. Whenever you have evil thoughts in your heart, you use this yin and yang channel to attract a group of evil spirits. If the devil sneaks into the mortal world, it will be a huge disaster. "

"Nonsense, I'm so full that I'm going to cause harm to the human world."

Wen Rui rolled his eyes and said: "You are a cultist, your mind is full of heretical thoughts about the opposition between good and evil! In the eyes of me, a disciple of the Jie Cult, all living beings can be taught and should have a chance of survival. Not only do I want to benefit the world, World, Zebo common people, but also to benefit the Demon Realm and bless the demons."

Huang Tianhua suddenly said: "Yes, I almost forgot. Your Jiejiao likes people who turn into wet eggs and are born with hair and horns. Maybe in your opinion, there is no difference between monsters and mortals."

"Seek common ground while reserving differences, and I will not argue with you on doctrine. Anyway, I am not biased and have never discriminated against any intelligent species."

Wen Rui changed the topic and said: "In short, there is no need to doubt my sincerity in doing merit in the Demon Realm. In this regard, Western religions are more transparent than your teachings. No matter what race, as long as merit can be squeezed out, everyone should be treated equally." ”

After that, he waved to the demons and summoned the chief of the demon tribe.

"Are there other demon tribes nearby?"

Wen Rui said directly in Rakshasa language: "Gather the young men of the tribe, hold the silver spear I gave you, and go with the heavenly man beside me. Just like I taught you, let the surrounding tribes learn the rules of trading. ”

Huang Tianhua didn't understand Rakshasa language, so he looked confused when he saw Wenrui chatting with the demon.

Wen Rui raised his hand to his ear, and the nano-units were combined into wireless earphones, which hung on his ears.

"Demon Lord Bliss, there is a large tribe with a population of thousands of miles away from our tribe."

The demon chief said respectfully: "It's just that the chief of that tribe has powerful magical powers and infinite strength. He is the most famous Rakshasa warrior in a thousand miles."

The headset AI performed simultaneous interpretation, and Huang Tianhua also understood it.

Wen Rui pursed his lips towards Huang Tianhua: "Brother, I'll leave it to you. Remember not to hammer him to death, just keep your breath."

"Have I really become a thug?" Huang Tianhua said: "Why do you want me to commit murder and hurt people when you first come here? At least tell me why?"

Wen Rui scratched his head helplessly: "With your level of knowledge, it's really too troublesome to explain the reason clearly. You can't explain it clearly in one or two sentences."

Huang Tianhua's face darkened, but before he could get angry, Wen Rui continued: "Fortunately, your intelligence level is not low, but you need to make up for too many lessons. When you have time, read my Jiejiao nine-year compulsory education series, first get a primary school diploma, and then go to the middle school and high school in my territory for further study. Study for ten or eight years, and work hard to get into college. Slowly you will understand."

As he said, he took out a stack of books from his bag and handed them to Huang Tianhua, who was confused.

"If immortals don't use their brains, they will be airplanes all their lives." Wen Rui said earnestly: "The Heavenly Court doesn't organize immortals to do in-service education and make up for cultural courses, but emphasizes morality and loyalty. What will happen if this continues?"

"I can't learn these Jiejiao heresies of yours!" Huang Tianhua frowned and wanted to return the book to Wen Rui.

Wen Rui shrugged: "If you don't learn, then you can only follow orders obediently. Don't ask why. You can't understand what I say at all."

Huang Tianhua fell into a dilemma.

Seeing this, Wen Rui patiently advised: "The three religions are originally one family, and the ancestors are all disciples of Hongjun. If the knowledge taught by my Jiejiao is heresy, then wouldn't Hongjun be the leader of the cult? I asked you to learn but not to believe. You can look at these textbooks with a critical eye."

Huang Tianhua then put the book into his bag and muttered: "I'll believe you for now. Anyway, beating up the demons doesn't count as creating karma. Just treat it as a way to relax your muscles."

Watching Huang Tianhua and a group of demons holding silver spears set off on their journey, Wen Rui's mouth corners slightly raised, revealing a barely detectable smile.