Aggrieved Fish Sprite: 184|Sorry for death

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Like the Holy Lotus Altar, there are evil ways to confuse the people and then commit rebellion. There have been all dynasties in all dynasties. Although the Chu dynasty is only thirty-nine years old, it has been the same.

In the beginning, he was just a slanderous alchemist. He was very prestigious in Shili and Baxiang. He accepted many disciples and became a local snake. These disciples have mixed good and bad, most of them are illiterate, and only one of the scholars who has fallen behind has some knowledge.

In order to marry the only daughter who was not a member of the neighboring county, this scholar took a lot of effort and preached that he was a star king, and his life was extremely expensive.

The scholar not only blows it for himself, but also takes his master to blow it with him. Otherwise, how can he explain Xingjun to be someone else's disciple? Master Xingjun in the world, that must not be a mortal!

So it is said that the alchemist is the Great Emperor Qinghua of the East, that is, the so-called Taiyi Saves the Suffering Heavenly Sovereign, is to save the disaster and relieve the suffering in the world, anyway, the alchemist was already dead at that time, and the dead can't jump out of the coffin. Come out to refute.

The result was so loud that the brothers believed it was true, or that they were willing to believe it.

Think about it, the teacher is the emperor in the sky, and the junior is the Xingjun, then it is definitely not easy! So self-interested, waiting for the scholar to marry the woman home, and found that the rumors were slipping in an uncontrollable direction.

His mentor and brothers competed with each other, playing matches one by one. What's more, they have already received many congregations, and they talk about the supreme mystery of disaster relief every day.

In order to circumvent the lie, in front of outsiders, the brothers ran into each other and pretended to salute and talk about heavenly affairs, which made people more and more unconscious. They floated every day, really thinking that they were gods descending to the earth. Up.

Since you are a god, how can you allow others to disobey yourself?

Soon there was a smoky noise in that area.

"...When they sent people to arrest, they had already set up a church, claiming to be the Jishijiao under the seat of Taiyi Saving the Suffering Heavenly Lord. The teaching was mixed with some forces that had defeated the world in the last years of the Chen Dynasty. Remnants. If the government only fears that they will be a group of bragging liars, the consequences will be disastrous."

The long-dead alchemist never thought about conspiracy. The poor scholar who cheated money and deceived relatives did not think about it. His confused brothers never thought of this at first, but once many things got started , And it's uncontrollable behind.

Those remaining forces wanted to find enough remote places to develop slowly, and they took a fancy to the influence of Jishijiao on the local people, so they pretended to be some distant relatives of the locals, so they came here to settle down here, and then pretended to be believers. Mix into it.

Because of their wealth and ability, they soon gained fame in the church. They tried their best to promote the development of the congregation and expand Jishijiao to other nearby counties. It is not unhappy that the leader of the teaching can live a more comfortable life and have more opportunities to pit money.

If this development continues, after a certain year of natural disasters, or a certain local official's greed, you can take the opportunity to rise.

When the scammers find that something is not right, they are already in a difficult situation. If the congregation blows a wave of yellow robes to add to their bodies, their brains may really grit their teeth.

Of course, no matter if they are stunned, or if they wake up and run away, they will not end well.

When I'm done using it, I naturally have to kick it away.

——The leader was assassinated and killed by the officials, which can make the church people angry and desperate.

This kind of thing, I don’t know how many times it happened throughout the ages.

As Meng Qi said, as long as the officials do not have a vegetarian meal, they will not be out of control.

"In the laws of the Chu Dynasty, the oversight involved is far-reaching, and the blame is heavy." Meng Qi frowned, wishing to punch the officials in the court hall one by one, because in his opinion, this means that the upper beam is not correct and the lower Then slack.

If the people in the courtroom like to shirk each other, often put things aside for three or five days, and scold the subordinates who cause them trouble, then the people below will naturally not look boring.

Since the risk of taking care of things is greater than not taking care of things, and it is just a group of ordinary people who worship the gods and Buddhas and do not make trouble everywhere, then it is not a big deal. Anyone who knows the situation can write a report to the boss casually, even if it leaves a bottom line, he can defend himself if something goes wrong.

In this way, the chief of the village covered him, and the little officials in the yamen did not want to ask more. After the county prime minister knew about it, he perfunctorily. The county magistrate didn’t even go over the yamen documents carefully, and the prefects above didn’t even know. There is such a thing——

With such negligence, one after another, when you arrive in the capital, even if there are diligent and capable officials in the court, and the emperor who is conscientious in reviewing the memorials, you can only be tinkerers. Every day I face a bunch of tricky things, and I'm so busy, but the troubles still come out one after another, one by one is more difficult to deal with.

It makes people feel suspicious. How can the world of Nuo Da be like a fishing net, with holes everywhere?

Meng Qi said word by word: "The embankment of a thousand meters is collapsed by the den of ants; the room of a hundred feet is burned with the smoke of the crevices... Now the world is like a river embankment full of holes and chimney cracks. The sparks inside have ignited the beams, and when they spread, they collapsed."

He should be annoyed, but there is a hollow coldness in his voice.

Compared with the scene of the chaos in the world in the last years of the Chen Dynasty, the situation is very good now. There is no easy child to eat, no bones exposed in the wild and thousands of miles, but the people can survive even though they are poor.

——However, the scene of peace and tranquility is crumbling, and it may soon be turned into ashes. The feeling of countless people's destruction is worse than that of the last year of the Chen Dynasty.

What should I do?

Where to save?

Meng Qi felt a sting, and his eyes turned black.

When I regained consciousness, I found myself lying in Moli's arms.

With his head buried in front of Doctor Mo's chest, Meng Guoshi was in a trance.

Uh, what a familiar and unfamiliar taste.

Gerbils often lie down. As a human being, I don’t feel so warm and easy to touch...

Meng Qi shook his head and found that his head was still dizzy.

The Moli reacted very quickly. He just stretched out his hand to press on the meridian of Meng Qi's right wrist, and a clear and cold spiritual energy poured into the acupoints, and it flowed quickly with the meridians.

Meng Qi was so stunned by the spirit, "Doctor? No, my illness has already been cured?"

"...not necessarily."

If it gets better, there may be recurrence.

Mo Li concentrated on the pulse, Meng Qi was so confused, and his anxiety disappeared without a trace.

"The doctor is worried about me?"

Mo Lei doesn't answer, if he says yes, someone will be proud.

Being overjoyed and angry is easy to hurt, so he had to let Meng Qi restrain himself.

"Master Li once said that the sacred lotus altar is the country's locust infestation. At this moment, it is useless for you to be anxious." Mo Li said solemnly.

Meng Qi frowned suspiciously and asked: "Master Li?"

He has never heard of this name. Meng Qi is full of inquiries about every name that comes out of Doctor Mo's mouth, and wants to know how they are related to the doctor.

"It's the master of Zhushan County." Mo Li thought for a while, and added, "The teacher said that he has a good view of the officialdom and the general trend of the world."

"...The magistrate of Zhushan County is Xue Ting, the former ghost poisonous eagle, and the mysterious gourd doctor lives in the mountains. Now you tell me that the master in Yamen is not an ordinary person?" Meng Qi looked surprised.

It's the place where the dragon veins are, so there are outstanding people? It doesn't matter, none of these three people were born in Zhushan County.

"You think too much, Master Li is an ordinary person, who doesn't know martial arts, nor is he a descendant of the former dynasty." Mo Li persuaded as he diagnosed his pulse, "You see Master Yamen in a small town in Pingzhou has this experience. Wisdom, people of insight in the world, far more than you and I imagined, just because of various reasons, I feel depressed."

When the world is in chaos, these people will appear one after another.

Even if the Parliament is dead, it will not be easy for the Holy Lotus Altar to steal and enslave the believers in the world.

Meng Qi was silent for a while, and Fang sighed: "The doctor said it absolutely."

In fact, as a dragon vein, whether the world rises or falls, or the world is chaotic, it has nothing to do with them.

If the ink carp grows up like an ordinary mountain hunter in Qimao Mountain, he will not think too much. It is estimated that he will only ask for peace in Zhushan County and not cause disasters on his own territory.

But he has a teacher who teaches him how to read and know what a "person" is.

The "person" in Mr. Qin's mouth is not as simple as being a human being. In fact, it is equivalent to the existence of "Tao". Regardless of whether it is a dragon vein or a monster, as long as it can do this, it is a "human".

On the contrary, if a person harms the country and has no shame and righteousness at all, he is not worthy of being called a person at all.

"We can deal with the Sacred Lotus Altar slowly. The top priority is to know how much power they have developed around them. Whether the officials here are corpse-positioned vegetarians or stunned."

The black carp pushed the horse with internal force in the air, and the horse in the trailer expressed dissatisfaction.

Why are you still on your way in the middle of the night?

"You spoil it." Meng Qi looked at the ink carp. He had long felt that the doctor was too kind to this horse. He fed it deliciously. He also bought bean cakes and sugar cubes as snacks. He often Stopped him from scaring the horse.

What's wrong with threats without whip or beating?

Meng Qi's lips moved. I knew the doctor liked horses so much...

"Well, what did you say?" Mo Li vaguely heard Meng Qi speak, but he didn't hear clearly.

The two sat so close together, you can imagine how low Meng Qi's voice is. It is estimated that this sentence was in his mouth and did not make a sound at all.

"It's nothing, I knew you like horses so much, so I asked Liu Qiandai to rob a batch of Liangcheng horses for you. Anyhow, they are well-bred famous horses."

"No, I don't like horses either." Moli stared at Meng Qi after taking the medicine, walked to the cowl and touched the horse's mane and said, "The main reason is that it is very spiritual."

Being lazy and slippery, and begs to behave well, this reminds Moli of the white foxes in Qimao Mountain.

Hey, he has been out for so long, and he doesn't know what happened to the few in the house.

The white fox is cunning by nature, and the giant python is also the overlord of the mountain. Moli is not very worried, but the white ginseng is different. You can't run without long legs. In case of accidental hitting and being discovered by a digger, or being gnawed out by some animal, it would be bad.

Leave aside, the horse in front of me seems to love to do this.

Moli looked at the hole dug out by the horseshoe on the spot, couldn't help sighing, and found some soil from the side to fill it.

Meng Qi took advantage of this opportunity and said blankly to the horse: "I will sell you with the car the next day."

The horse can't understand people, but it feels dangerous. It's not polite, and a long hiss draws the ink carp back.

"Brother Meng, can you not care about it?" Mo Li asked helplessly.

"No, it stole my sugar cake yesterday."

Meng Qi refused, thinking that the horse's spirituality was used for being timid, lazy and greedy.