What is it like to be a saint?

Chapter 215 Wuzu will never be slaves
A few days later, under the escort of Li Shisan, the Qin fleet arrived at Liucheng at a very high speed.

The ship is docked at the pier.

Both Baili Xi and Zhao Dun were stunned by what they saw.

Ahead, a small, simple city.

It seems to be common, but it is surrounded by countless brilliance.

A box-shaped object covers the city.

Countless strange and inexplicable symbols dance.

Looking at its power, both Baili Xi and Zhao Dun inexplicably remembered the situation when the ancestors of the upper realm responded when Qin and Jin countries worshiped their ancestors.

But that's... just the most inconspicuous thing their eyes can see.

Their eyes, even at first, were not drawn to the city.

Instead, a huge willow tree standing on the bank of the river in the distance from the ferry attracted all the attention.

The willow tree is tall and straight, three or four feet high.

Countless willow branches hang down, and the willow leaves are crystal clear.

The shadows of the trees are whirling, countless rays of light flow between the branches and leaves, and the sunlight falls on the crown of the tree, as if the willow tree is blooming brightly.

Fluorescent flow, countless strange numbers and graphics, flashed among the branches and leaves.

When people concentrate and look at the willow tree with all their attention, their ears are filled with loud oaths.

It was as if there were thousands of immature teenagers swearing in unison in their ears.

However, the oath was vague and inaudible.

I just vaguely know that there were countless people under this tree who swore a big oath to the heaven and the earth!

Baili Xi and Zhao Dun reluctantly withdrew their minds, and both of them were shocked in their hearts: "The Holy Tree of Enlightenment!"

"What is the origin of the Shangxian here?" Bailixi was shocked.

Even more shocked than him was Zhao Dun.

"The morality of teaching and enlightenment of the sage in charge is so strong?"

Even in the old days, the Jiejiao in its heyday did not have a holy tree of enlightenment!

This kind of sacred tree bred by humanity is innately favored by the fate of humanity, and is favored by heaven and earth.

Can go through calamities without grinding, without fear of karma.

As long as the merits and virtues remain unabated and the enlightenment undiminished, they will be invincible innately!
In the past, when Zong Zhou was at its peak, he relied on the holy tree of Gantang, the Duke of Zhao, to overwhelm the lower realms.

Not only Megatron Nanzhan Buzhou.

Even the human states of Dongsheng Shenzhou, Xiniu Hezhou, and Beiju Luzhou also have pilgrims.

Worship the sacred tree of enlightenment and bathe in the holy virtue of enlightenment.

This is something that the monks of the human race are eager to do!

Usually, a holy tree can shade a dynasty for more than a million years!
Yin Shang had Jianmu, Zong Zhou had Gantang!
Unexpectedly, there was a willow sage here!
"Master Sage, you have bred and educated the holy tree with holiness..." Zhao Dun became excited: "This lord... the foundation of the holy pilgrimage!"

As a descendant of Fei Lian, this means...

"Could it be that I, the Zhao family, can inherit the destiny and accept the orthodoxy?"

Thinking so, a man who claimed to be 'Meng Bai' led people to invite them off the boat.

With sharp eyes, Bailixi immediately spotted a young man following Meng Bai.

It was the grandson of Qin State who was sent here three years ago.

Baili Xi stepped forward immediately, and was about to kneel down to salute, but was helped up by Ying Dao: "Doctor Baili, Liu Jun must not do such a big gift!"

He raised his head: "Otherwise Mr. Liu and Tianzun will both blame him!"

Baili Xi didn't quite understand, but since he was in a foreign country, he still knew that he should do as he did when he came to the country, so he knelt instead of bowing his hands: "I, Baili Xi, pay homage to His Highness Gongsun!"

He raised his head, his eyes were slightly red!
Gongsun, he has naturally met more than once.

However, in the past, Gongsun was immature and weak, so that everyone in Qin State had some criticisms.

I thought it would be difficult for Gongsun to take on the big job!
But now, the Gongsun in front of him has not only lost his childishness, but also flourished in heroism.

Even more rare is...

Baili Xi could clearly perceive that his Gongsun's soul was transparent, his body was crystal clear, and his luck was like a rainbow.

There is a streamer faintly around him.

This is the sign of a hero, the appearance of a wise king!
There are successors to Qin!

How could Baili Xi not be excited?
The two exchanged pleasantries for a while, but Zhao Dun couldn't bear it any longer. He cupped his hands and went up to Yingdao, "Your Highness, where is the unknown dog now?"

Ying Dao looked at Zhao Dun, and it took a while before he recognized this Duke of Jin, an important official of the Jin Kingdom with a reputation resounding throughout the Central Plains.

He bowed his hands in embarrassment and returned the gift: "Doctor Zhao, brother Shuo is in the city..."

Zhao Dun listened, looked at the city in front of him, and nodded: "Please forgive Dun for not being with me!"

He looked at Yingdao who had completely changed in front of him.

I couldn't help but fantasize in my mind.

According to legend, the lord who is in charge of teaching the saint is the one who is the best at teaching disciples among the lords.

The current appearance of Qin Gongsun is the best example!
He couldn't wait to see his son.

…………

Half an hour later, Zhao Dun saw his son Zhao Shuo.

He was wearing silk clothes, lying on a bamboo mat just like in Jiangcheng, drunk.

Zhao Dun's expression immediately turned down.

His chest heaved violently.

"Zhao Shuo!" He called his son's name in a low voice.

He quietly put his hands on his waist, and slowly untied the ribbon.

"You bastard!"

This doctor, who was feared like a tiger in the court hall of the Jin Kingdom, was in full bloom at the moment.

Zhao Shuo felt something was wrong in a daze.

Suddenly woke up from the hangover, and saw the old father standing in front of her holding a ribbon.

He was so frightened that he got up immediately and knelt down in front of his father: "My lord, you...why are you here..."

"Why am I here?" Zhao Dun sneered, "You bastard!"

He looked at everything here and fully understood it.

This rebellious son, even here, has not changed his bad habits!

And the master sage, the head teacher, saw it in his eyes, and I'm afraid he has already disliked this rebellious son!

"Today, if I don't beat you to death!" Zhao Dun said coldly, "Then I will be ashamed of my ancestors and my ancestors of the Zhao family!"

In order for this Nizi to come here, in order for him to have a chance.

Zhao Dun could imagine that the ancestors in the upper realm probably paid a lot.

But these sacrifices were wasted by this rebellious son.

Can kill!

Kill!

Looking at his furious father, Zhao Shuo was so frightened that he was so frightened that he quickly kowtowed, "My lord, please forgive me... My lord, please forgive me!"

He knew that his father would really beat him to death in a fit of rage.

"I am your son-in-law!"

"My lord... my lord..."

"Dirty son?" Zhao Dun smiled, "My Zhao family has never used the eldest son to inherit?"

"I'm not my father's legitimate son!"

This Zhao Guoqing official, the heir of the Zhao family, is indeed just a concubine.

As he said that, he shook his mana, intending to beat this rebellious son to death here!
Save the embarrassment when you go back!

More economical ancestors shot!
Zhao Shuo was terrified, but he didn't even have much strength, let alone strength.

For the past two years, I lived in this tall house every day, enjoying the fine wine and beauties from Chu State.

Now that his nerves have been anesthetized by alcohol, he doesn't even have the energy to run.

He could only kowtow in despair and apologize.

But how could Zhao Dun care so much when he was furious?

Waving the ribbon, he was about to kill this rebellious son on the spot.

Snapped!
Then, as soon as the ribbon was lifted, a willow leaf manifested, and a clear light fell to protect Zhao Shuo.

"Violence is prohibited here!" A line of text fell in front of him.

Zhao Dun listened, hesitated again and again, and finally put down the ribbon.

However, he didn't want to take care of this rebellious son anymore.

"From today onwards!" Zhao Dun said, "You are no longer my descendants of the Zhao family!"

"Immediately open the house, remove the name taboo, and sever the relationship between father and son!"

As he spoke, he took out a treasure from his bosom, bit his finger, and smeared blood on it.

Inspire the genealogy of the ancestral temple far away in Jiangcheng, and remove Zhao Shuo from the genealogy!
Then, Zhao Dun looked at the servants and maids who were watching the fun.

He said coldly: "Tell your master, I, Mrs. Zhao, will not appreciate any more funding for this traitor in the future!"

After finishing speaking, Zhao Dun slammed the door angrily and left.

Since he had severed the relationship between father and son, he had sworn not to look at Zhao Shuo again.

This rebellious son, fend for himself!

………………

Xu Ji looked at the picture reflected in front of him.

This is a picture that appeared suddenly.

An angry old father, and a stupid son who is full of mischief.

Xu Ji watched the old father slam the door and leave.

His pupils slowly flickered with an inexplicable color.

A heart is beating thumping.

Intuition told him that something established had quietly changed.

"Orphan of the Zhao family?" Xu Ji thought, he had already checked the information.

In Blue Star's Spring and Autumn History, the archetype of Zhao's orphan was Bendang, the son of Zhao Shuo.

Today, Zhao Shuo is kicked out of the house by his father.

This means that there will no longer be Zhao's orphans in this mythical world?
Or, will there be a new orphan of the Zhao family to replace Zhao Shuo's role?

Thinking of this, Xu Ji secretly wrote it down in his heart to pay attention to this matter.

All kinds of mythological worlds are interlocking.

Any change may become a bargaining chip in the future.

………………

After disembarking hundreds of Qishan witches, they were placed in the valley where paper was made in the old days.

Here, tall stone houses suitable for Wu people have been built for them.

Two people in one room.

These shamans from Qishan have been in contact with and understanding the human race for 300 years. However, the enthusiasm of the human race in this strange place is still beyond their imagination!
I've just settled down, and my buttocks haven't even gotten hot yet.

Someone came to them with a tailor.

Said to give them custom-fit clothes.

Then, someone came to ask them what they like to eat?
The witches were newcomers, and they were a little unfamiliar and cautious, so they said something casually.

This is a fact—the Wu people, like the human race, can eat whole grains and meat.

I am so hungry, I can eat dirt, and I can stuff stones and minerals into my stomach to digest!

Anyway, the Wu Clan would never starve to death.

But on the other hand, the Wu race is a race with very high requirements for food!

As a race derived from Pangu's flesh and blood.

In ancient times, the Wu people ate dragon meat, ate fairy fruits, and drank celestial dew.

With extremely picky taste buds and extremely developed appetite!
Those ancestral witches even hunted and killed demon gods, real dragons, phoenixes, and unicorns to share food with their clansmen.

When the human race who came to inquire was sent away, these witch races gathered together to discuss.

"You said, what food will they prepare for us?"

This is the issue that the witches are most concerned about.

"At least there must be meat, right?" Someone said, "It's so boring to invite us here without meat!"

"I think they are going to fight here, so please come and help us fight..."

"If you want to beat someone, you must have enough wine and meat!"

"Yeah!" Other witch clans echoed, "If you want us to help you beat someone up, don't you have enough wine and meat!"

The witch race is an absolute alcoholic race!

In the past, Emperor Dayu made the first pot of wine in the world, and made the two great witches willing to serve him!
Since then, the witch clan's desire for alcohol has been deeply engraved in their souls.

Every Wu clan who has drunk wine cannot refuse the temptation of wine!
The Qishan Wu Clan was taken back by Qin Gong with fine wine.

After half an hour.

There was movement outside the valley, and the Wu clan looked out of the valley one after another.

I saw hundreds of people walking towards them carrying large tanks.

All the witches salivated uncontrollably when they smelled the smell from those big vats.

"Such a strong aroma of wine..." They swallowed.

Someone said: "My God!" His eagle pupils continued to spread: "There are hornets in the wine!"

"And vipers! Toads!" he said, drooling.

For the Wu people, the most delicious thing in the world is spirits.

And there is nothing more delicious than spirits, than poisoned wine soaked with various poisons!

This is a delicacy that every Wu tribe can't refuse!
Something beyond the soul!
And when those big tanks were carried in front of them.

All the witches were excited.

"awesome!"

"That's a lot of spirits!"

The rich aroma of wine fills the valley.

The Qishan witches were very excited.

"Spirit made from the best rice!"

"And they all use poisonous bees, poisonous snakes, toads, centipedes, and scorpions, soaked for at least 30 days!"

"awesome!"

With spirits, any issue is easy to discuss for the Wu people.

There are poisons in the spirits, so it's okay for you to make friends with them.

So, these hundreds of witches raised the big tanks one by one, and started drinking.

They swallowed it together with the soaking poison and wine.

After drinking a tank of wine, these witches were a little staggering.

but……

Hospitality is just the beginning.

Soon, the human race brought another sheet of pancakes that were burnt brown and had leg of lamb that hadn't been bled inside.

The burnt bread, with the strong smell of mutton, hits the nostrils.

These witches are going crazy.

"Superbly delicious! Superbly delicious!"

They bit the bread, feeling the delicate taste of the noodles and the strong smell of mutton inside that was so strong enough to make people sick, they were all moved to tears.

"It's delicious...it's so delicious!" They all shouted.

Finally, when the humans raised the barrels in front of them one by one.

Among the hot noodles in the wooden barrel, there are big roosters that have only shaved their hair and have not even cleaned their internal organs.

They were thoroughly moved.

Clean up all food.

They feel like they are in heaven!
Even if the great witch from the six realms of reincarnation came to tell them to leave, they were unwilling to leave.

Poisoned wine, noodle cakes, lamb shanks with a strong smell, authentic big roosters and noodles...

They have never eaten food that is so delicious and so palatable to the Wu people.

"Speak!" The leader of the Wu Clan said to the human race in front of him, "What do you want our Qishan Wu Clan to do?"

If you eat such delicious food, you will die right away, and the witches are also willing to do so!

(End of this chapter)