After the hero goes crazy

Who did something to make his calculations go wrong?
Concubine Tu was still covering her lips and smiling, her eyes couldn't hide the color, and she didn't notice that the young national teacher was already in a trance.

She could only see the young Taoist priest smiling, with a gentle look on his face. Concubine Tu got carried away for a moment, and forgot that the elders had reminded him that he was 'scary'.

"But you have to help me." Concubine Tu said.

"How can I help?" Chen Taiwei turned around and asked with a smile.

Since Concubine Tu entered the palace, I have dealt with him several times, seeing that he is thin and wearing a blue Taoist robe, standing there, like jade bamboo and green pine, handsome and elegant, I feel contemptuous:

"There are so many people who died this time, the 'death tax' won't last long." She walked lightly and walked around to Chen Taiwei's side:

"Once the blood mosquito Gu appears in the world, it will only form a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood." She was extremely confident, thinking that at this time, Emperor Shenqi in the temple did not know the heights of heaven and earth, and only wanted to collect the 'dead tax', her eyes showed contempt:
"Why don't you speak to the emperor and tell him to distribute Dao discs, and if someone collects the corpse at that time, he will give Dao books."

Such things have happened in history.

It was precisely because of the catastrophe more than 300 years ago that it had a strong impact on Taoism.

Emperor Yong'an distributed Dao books on a large scale back then, causing many Jiangyang thieves to escape into the Taoist sect in order to escape the capture of the government.

As Chen Taiwei was a Taoist priest, it was obvious that Concubine Tu had meant to look down on him by saying such words in front of him.

But he didn't seem angry, he was still smiling.

"Anyway, the Taoist school is mostly deceived and deceived in the eyes of the world today." If Chen Taiwei hadn't won the attention of Emperor Shenqi for the past 20 years, the Taoist school would have become a low-ranking class.

"I don't care if my reputation is even worse." Concubine Tu groaned as she saw Mrs. Chen smiling, only thinking that he had no backbone, and thought to herself: the ancestors sometimes misjudged——

"When the world is in chaos, Taoism will take advantage of the situation, and the world will be centrifugal, and the luck of the Daqing Dynasty will naturally be weakened even more."

"What if I don't do it?" Chen Taiwei asked her lazily as he put the Fuchen in his hand on his waist in an orderly manner.

"No?"

Concubine Tu seemed a little surprised by his rejection, she was stunned for a while before she smiled and said:
"Why not?"

She tilted her head and looked at Chen Taiwei:

"Since our Tianhu clan cooperated with you, you have not seen you do anything except help find the corpse of the old ghost 700 years ago and send me into the palace."

She has a beautiful face, a small face as pink and white as snow, hair like clouds, piled behind her head, and a little bangs on her forehead, which makes her charming.

Those eyes contain autumn water, and the cherry lips are not smudged but vermilion, so beautiful and beautiful.

"If you can't do this, don't we work hard and you enjoy the results in vain?" She wrinkled her nose, she was so cute:

"Why?"

"What you said makes sense." Taiwei Chen nodded, then stretched out his hand, and grabbed her neck——

His movements are not fast, and can even be said to be surprisingly slow.

But when Concubine Tu saw him make a move, she already had a bad feeling in her heart, but when she withdrew to hide, she felt as if her body was 'fixed' by an invisible energy.

...

Then, she felt cold all over, and a big cold hand pinched her neck.

Concubine Tu only felt her body lighten, and her toes were already floating off the ground.

Chen Taiwei grabbed her body and threw her against the wall of the main hall with all his strength, almost crushing her soul to pieces!
'Squeak————'

Concubine Tu's all-powerful face lost all color in an instant, and her body was like a marionette, losing her spirituality.

And under this skin, a three-tailed red fox kicked its limbs, screaming and struggling desperately.

Chen Taiwei was unmoved:
"Don't say it next time." After finishing speaking, he felt something was wrong again, and added with a smile:
"Oh, there's no next time—"

As soon as the words fell, he was about to crush the little fox's spirit with his hands, only to see a look of fear erupted from the little fox's shadow, his lips parted, as if to shout:

"Old Ancestor, save me."

At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded:
"Daozhang, stop!"

I saw the red light flickering in the fox's eyes, and then another consciousness replaced Concubine Tu.

On the wall, the three tails swayed and added several shadows out of thin air, much thicker and full of momentum than before.

A strong demonic aura appeared, making Concubine Tu's skin that had lost its spirituality quickly regain its luster, and a pair of weak and boneless hands wrapped around Chen Taiwei's arms.

"Daoist, why bother with the younger generation?"

"Junior?" Chen Taiwei frowned, and reprimanded him solemnly:

"You are just beasts, how can you deserve to sit on an equal footing with me?"

"You—" Hearing this, the Fox King was furious.

But it met Chen Taiwei's eyes, his eyes were dark and serious.

Through this pair of eyes, its thinking went back to 700 years ago. A Taoist in Tsing Yi with a long sword on his back and a smile appeared in front of it, slowly overlapping with the image of the Taoist in front of him.

'His' face has changed, but the soul has not changed.

700 years ago, the leader of the Taoist sect was young and vigorous, with a strong evil spirit, and wherever he went, all the evil spirits were frightened.

He cultivates the path of ruthlessness, and his whole heart is to transcend the mortal body and ascend to immortality.

Some people say that he has gone crazy, because in the 72nd year of Daqing, he slaughtered his fellow teachers who were as close as flesh and blood, and wiped out the "Qingyun Temple" that raised him at that time.

Once this happened, it shocked the entire Daqing Dynasty.

Some people once heard that when he followed the Taizu to kill evil spirits, he was overwhelmed with evil spirits and was finally backlashed by evil spirits; others said that he did such rebellious behavior because he was bewitched by evil spirits.

After that, he disappeared without a trace.

Because he was famous back then and the impact of this matter was too bad, Emperor Tian Yuan ordered the matter to be banned in his later years, making these secrets impossible for future generations to know.

Such a lunatic, what do I care about with him?
Thinking of this, the anger in Fox King's eyes disappeared, and he said with a smile:

"You're right, but we haven't accomplished a major event, so why do you kill me, a junior, to ruin a major event?"

It reminds:

"Back then, Zhang Raozhi made a big move before he died, intending to block us. How about we go through this hurdle, when everyone returns to the bridge and the road returns to the road?"

...

Fox King added:
"Just like what we said back then."

Seeing that it is interesting, Chen Taiwei loosened his hand.

Concubine Tu's body slid down limply, sitting against the wall like a puppet.

"Take care of your fox cub, don't come to disturb my work."

After he finished speaking, he clapped his hands, as if he had touched something dirty, pressed his hands on the Fuchen, and strode away.

His clothes fluttered, his footsteps were light, and his figure quickly disappeared into the corner of the wall.

The fox king grinned, and finally suppressed his anger, the pupils in his eyes disappeared and gradually disappeared.

And once its soul body left, a curled up three-tailed red fox appeared on the ground.

There were footsteps in the hall, as if someone was coming, the fox blinked his eyes forcibly, tried to get up several times, but his limbs were weak, in the end he could only shake his tail three times, and quickly turned into the figure of Concubine Tu again, prostrate on the ground.

The palace servants who came out heard the sound, rushed up to greet them, and then shouted in a panic:

"Concubine Tu fell—"

Hearing someone approaching, Concubine Tu felt relieved, knowing that she was lucky enough to recover a life today, so she stopped holding on and let her consciousness leave her body.

……

In the Yao family, the whole family was very busy.

After the flood, the impact on the family was not small. Although some valuable things that could not be soaked in water were cleaned up yesterday, the severity of the flood was far beyond Liu's imagination, and many things were still soaked.

"—Let the family make some torches quickly, and raise the wine jar higher."

Mrs. Liu was talking to Madam Cao in a low voice.

As for the 'flood disaster', Liu Bingzhou's word became a prophecy, which made Liu Shi extremely nervous when he brought up the 'poisonous mosquito' in the future.

"Be careful when people carry the wine, don't break the vat..." Liu Shi finally couldn't hide the panic in her heart, turned her head and shouted:

"father--"

Liu Bingzhou was sitting and drinking tea.

The place where he was sitting has been cleaned up, and the water has been wiped clean, revealing the blue bricks washed by the torrent below.

The middle of the table was hollowed out, and a charcoal basin was placed, which was filled with red-hot charcoal, emitting bursts of heat. Liu Bingzhou took a book and sat by the table to read.

When Mrs. Liu called him, Yao Shouning had been secretly staring at his grandfather for a long time, seeing that the book in his hand had not been turned for a long time, as if he was in a daze.

Grandfather has something on his mind.

This idea flooded into her heart, seeing her father not responding for a long time, Liu called again with a louder voice:
"father!"

"Ah?" Now that Liu Bingzhou heard it, he subconsciously put down the book in his hand and stood up:
"Has the person arrived yet?"

"Is anyone coming?" Yao Shouning asked, Liu Bingzhou subconsciously wanted to shake his head, but finally he sighed:
"It's time to come, but I can't hide from it."

Yao Shouning felt a little strange when he heard what his grandfather said, and when he was about to ask again, he heard Liu Shi say:

"Father, I feel uneasy. The child's father didn't come back last night—"

"I said, he'll be fine." Liu Bingzhou couldn't help shaking his head when he heard about it:
"Evening at the latest, he'll—"

Before I finished speaking, I heard someone shouting outside:

"Old man, old man, someone is coming from the palace!"

...

It is the good talent of the gatekeeper who speaks.

Liu Shi suppressed the anxiety in her heart, stood up, frowned and looked out.

Everyone in the room stood up.

Due to the impact of the flood, the Yao family almost gathered together. When they heard someone coming from the palace at this time, everyone's expressions were unavoidably a little nervous.

"Grandfather, is this the unavoidable guest you said?" Yao Shouning leaned against Liu Bingzhou and asked him in a low voice.

She has a keen sense, from Liu Bingzhou's previous performance, she noticed his unrest, and then thought of what he said, guessed whether Liu Bingzhou felt unhappy because of the visitor from the palace.

"It's just one of them." Liu Bingzhou replied with a smile.

Yao Shouning felt even more strange in his heart.

From this sentence, she could tell that her grandfather didn't care about the people from the palace, but he was obviously a little distracted, as if he was fidgeting because of something.

Since it is not because of the visitors from the palace that affect the mood, then what is it for?

"Come on, let's go out and have a look."

Liu Shi heard the meaning of his father's words, it seemed that he had no intention of welcoming these palace guests into his home.

She hesitated, nodded, and stood up.

Liu Bingzhou confessed:
"After the incident, you remember to prepare the torch and soak it in strong wine."

When Liu Shi heard the words, her heart skipped a beat, but she responded heavily.

When the family left the inner courtyard, they saw that the main door was wide open, and a dozen or so horses stood majestically outside, almost blocking an alleyway.

Immediately sat the visitor from the palace whom Liangcai had mentioned. The leader was wearing a black gauze crown and a black cloak. He was about sixty years old and had a pink complexion.

And Yao Shouning's deputy leader, Cheng Fuyun, who had dealt with several times, followed behind on horseback. After seeing Yao's family, he met Yao Shouning's eyes from a distance, and grinned a strange smile.

"Mr. Liu!"

When Feng Zhen saw Liu Bingzhou appear, he yelled, moved under the cloak, and then turned one wrist out.

A scroll of bright yellow imperial decree was placed in his palm, and he slowly spread it out.

As the heavy rain fell, Yao Shouning saw the Zhao family next door and other neighbors each open the door a gap, and countless pairs of eyes secretly looked at this side, as if they were very curious about the Yao family's affairs.

A little further away, people with many good deeds also followed secretly, hiding in the cracks between the walls and peeping.

"Mr. Liu's words became a prophecy, and the flood disaster last night came true. The emperor heard that he admired the Confucian magic."

Feng Zhenpi smiled but didn't smile, first he gave a compliment, then his face sank:
"Liu Bingzhou accepts the order!"

When Liu heard this, even without her daughter's foresight, she could sense that the situation was not good.

She thought about what her father said before, and felt that disaster was coming, and immediately lowered her voice and shouted: "Father—"

Liu Bingzhou waved his hand, motioning her to stop talking, and then took a step forward:
"Liu Bingzhou is here."

"Hehe." Feng Zhen spread out the edict and looked at him out of the corner of his eye:

"You won't kneel down?"

Liu Bingzhou said:
"When Taizu founded the country, he said that Taoism, Confucianism, martial arts, etc., are successful in cultivation and have the right to franchise. They cannot be punished, and they will not kneel when they see the imperial power." He looked gentle, but his tone was sonorous:

...

"Don't say that the emperor didn't come in person, even if the emperor came, I am not wrong, why should I kneel?"

The two looked at each other from a distance, neither giving an inch.

Feng Zhen stared at him for a while, seeing that his attitude was tough and refused to give in, he sneered one after another.

The heavy rain fell into the water, and ripples appeared in the muddy yellow water. Feng Zhen read:
"Nanzhao Liu and the boat—"

In the decree of Emperor Shenqi, he first praised Liu Bingzhou for predicting the flood in advance and his contribution to Daqing, but at the same time, he also mentioned that Zhang Fuchen, a great Confucian 700 years ago, had guarded the city with awe-inspiring righteousness, implying that Liu Bingzhou did not do his best to protect the world when the flood came last night. It was wise to protect himself, which caused Daqing to suffer losses.

When Feng Zhen recited the decree, he sank his qi into his dantian, every word spread far and wide.

After listening to him finish reading, Mrs. Liu was furious:
"father!"

The cause of the flood last night was clearly caused by the "river god" of the Bailing River, and the embankment was in disrepair for a long time.

In the past six months, there have been many rumors in the city, all secretly saying that 'the country is about to perish, there must be evildoers', the court was furious about this, and arrested a group of people and put them in prison.

As soon as Liu Bingzhou entered the divine capital, the evil spirits appeared in the world, which seemed to confirm such a legend.

The incident of the flood last night made the relationship between the eldest princess and the emperor tense, and today someone from the palace came, and the words in the imperial decree clearly alluded to Liu Bingzhou's refusal to do his best to protect the capital, and wanted to divert the disaster to the east.

At this time, Mrs. Liu saw someone in the distance pointing and pointing non-stop after hearing this, and the discussion gradually became a noisy sound, which gradually became louder.

In the dark, many people who had been watching the excitement showed hatred in their eyes.

Seeing that her father was silent, Mrs. Liu couldn't help but rush to defend:

"Back then, Zhang Fuchen, a great Confucian, guarded the city with awe-inspiring righteousness. It is just a legend. How can the legend be accurate?"

She turned her head and glanced at Liu Bingzhou, feeling a little anxious.

Feng Zhen just laughed:

"The power of the Great Confucianism was witnessed by all the students in the city of God that day."

As soon as he finished speaking, many people had already walked out from the corner and nodded.

"Summon Confucian sages, kill snake demons, predict floods in advance, which one or which one does not prove the extraordinary power of Confucianism?" Feng Zhen saw more and more people coming out, even in the houses around the streets and alleys. People came out one after another, obviously his goal has been achieved:
"Since this is the case, Zhang Fuchen's act of defending the city back then may not be a legend."

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I'm sorry everyone, I'm not feeling well recently, and the update may be messy again.