I'm the one running the game

"Before, the emperor surrendered three thousand human demons and created a peaceful world for the world. It was really..."

A graceful woman is preaching on the high platform about the great deeds of the Great Luo Emperor of Yin and Yang of the Nine Heavens and the good deeds he has done for all living beings in the world.

But there was an irresistible arrogance in his eyes. Looking at the people under the high platform who were forced to come to listen to the lecture, his disdainful thoughts never disappeared.

And in his mind, he would write down women with outstanding figures and looks, and then kill them all for no reason.

Such beauty is easily favored by the emperor. If the other party really joins the emperor's temple because of admiration for the gods, it will be too late by then.

Before she joins, she may not be noticed by the emperor, so she can be tortured as much as she likes, and she has her own temple status.

But if the other party comes here because of his reputation, as long as he enters the Emperor's Temple and has this intention, he will fall into the Emperor's divine eyes.

Otherwise, why would there be so many temple disciples just because they couldn't be killed? Otherwise, if even one of them survived that night, it would be considered too slow for them to start.

Temple blessings are not stupid, so why do they want to cultivate their own competitors?

"Master Miaozhu, our house has not had rain for several months. If this continues, the crops will wither."

"Please also ask the emperor to use his magical powers to save us."

After the temple blessing announcement was over, an old man saw the other party turning around and leaving, and hurriedly began to plead.

As he spoke, others followed suit.

Hearing this, the temple minister frowned, his expression showing dissatisfaction.

"You don't practice virtue, you don't respect the emperor, and you come to plead with me every time something happens. According to me, it hasn't rained in these months, so you deserve it."

"How dare you brazenly ask the emperor to use his magical power to make rain? Hmph!"

Miao Zhu snorted coldly and said with great disgust. A group of mud-legged people digging in the fields are not qualified to make demands from her, the Emperor Temple Zhu. They have absolutely no dignity at all.

"Lord Miao Zhu has misunderstood. The common people are also thinking about the Emperor Temple." A man who looked like an official stood up, cupped his hands and said, "It's just that there is no rain this time and there is no harvest. I'm afraid we won't even be able to support the Emperor Temple." I’m afraid I have to pay tribute to…”

"How dare you!" Miao Zhu was really angry this time. How could she not understand what the other party wanted to say: "Anything that is short of an offering will be treated as heresy!"

"If you can't hand it over, that's your business. It's just a little bit missing, haha." Miao Zhu sneered, turned around and left.

But the meaning is obvious, you are dead.

The officials' expressions also became extremely ugly, which was no different from forcing them to die.

When the Shinto forces first swept the world, they were not so ignorant of the people's hearts. After all, everyone at that time wanted to overthrow Jokhang and start a new life.

The original temple blessings were not such beautiful women who could not eat the fireworks of the world, but farmers who had climbed up from the bottom little by little, both men and women.

Then when the world was settled, the temple blessings changed.

No matter how well-raised the peasants are, how can they have a young lady raised in a boudoir or a courtesan in a brothel?

Of course, most of the people in the upper ranks are the latter.

The former is raised in a boudoir and has no interest in worldly affairs, so naturally he cannot fight.

With the passage of time and the privileges granted by Emperor Yin and Yang, these temple blessings are only responsible for enjoyment and do not pay any price at all.

Even preaching has become extremely perfunctory in recent times. In the past, I could do my best, but now I don't look down on them at all.

"Sir, this... what should we do?" An old farmer looked anxious.

It doesn't make sense to not want to take action but also wants benefits.

When the official heard this, he shook his head: "I'll think of another way..."

Nowadays, the Shinto emperor dominates the world, and his degree of dictatorship is even more terrifying than that of the Zhao Dynasty.

Moreover, all the high-ranking temple ministers have no virtue or talent. They only know how to serve the gods with their beauty and intrigues, which are not useful at all.

It just so happened that these people also mastered a powerful power called divine magic, which they could not compete with at all.

The official reluctantly asked everyone to disperse and prepared to go back alone.

"This little brother..." came a slightly exaggerated voice.

"You..." When the official saw Lu Xingshi, his expression couldn't help but change.

The Emperor Temple is looking for a Taoist, who is the culprit who created three thousand human demons.

This act made no one in the world dare to dress up as a Taoist, and the man in front of him was so confident that he was the creator of three thousand demons.

"I heard that you want to solve the current predicament, right?" Lu Xingshi leaned over, as if I was thinking about you.

The official wanted to hide, but he knew that there was no possibility of him hiding, so he said, "Taoist Priest, you are now a famous traitor in the world. Leave quickly and don't implicate us."

"You guys still need me to implicate you? If you can't pay enough in one month, what will happen to the heretics will be the same to you." Lu Xingshi said jokingly.

The official wanted to refute, but that was the fact.

As for praying for the emperor’s mercy? They are not beauties, how can they win the favor of the emperor.

In the past, Emperor Yin Yang simply slaughtered people all over the place just to please a certain subordinate god, and didn't care about their life or death at all.

Of course, in the beginning, there was external pressure from the Fallen Immortal and Evil God, so he still wanted to save face and not go too far. But now that there is no more, he naturally does whatever he wants.

"What does the Taoist want to do?" the official said coldly.

He came to the door just because he saw the value in him. In his opinion, Lu Xingshi was not a good person.

"Nothing, just want you to rebel."

"Don't ask me why, I can benefit from it."

"By then, you will get rid of the predicament, and I will get the benefits, and everyone will win." Lu Xingshi said bluntly.

He has now begun to devour the five turbidities and evil worlds, but if he wants to devour directly, it is indeed a bit difficult.

But he did not devour directly, but chose to indirectly nibble and replace.

"It's a fantasy. The emperor suppresses the world, and the temple priest has magic. Even if we rebel, it's just a mantis trying to stop a chariot." The official was still very sober.

What virtue and ability does he have to rebel? A random temple priest can easily destroy an army of tens of thousands of people.

"Since I dare to instigate you to rebel, I have naturally found a way out for you. It depends on whether you are willing or not." Lu Xingshi will definitely not let the other party go to his death, so why did he come here to instigate the other party? Killing the other party directly will save the process in the middle.

Hearing what Lu Xingshi said, the officials were speechless. You said the word "instigate" too straightforwardly.

But on second thought, the other party has clearly stated that everyone uses each other, which is nothing more than mutual benefit. It is better to be straightforward.

"I wonder if the general can give me a few days, wait for me..."

"I can't give me a little leniency. Either you agree to start our cooperation now, or you refuse, and I will change someone."

"I don't care who does things for me. It can be Zhang San, Li Si, or even Wang Wu. I don't care."

"But time is very important." Lu Xingshi said calmly.

Lu Xingshi gave you a way to live. You didn't seize the opportunity, and you still wanted to think about it or even find a way out. Is this rebellion? This is a spring outing.

Opportunities are reserved for those who are prepared and seize them. Otherwise, if you only prepare but don't seize them, what's the use? You will be a wedding dress for others.

"Okay, I'll do as you say." The official gritted his teeth and agreed directly.

As Lu Xingshi said, it was not Lu Xingshi who needed him, but he needed Lu Xingshi.

"Let's make it clear first, this is just a ray of hope. Even if you seize it, the probability of survival is slightly higher than that of being exploited."

"But if it succeeds, it will be enough to compete with the way of gods."

As he spoke, Lu Xingshi took out a group of strange things entangled by a large number of black lines.

"This thing is called extreme evil. It is the evil power extracted by the poor Taoist from the five turbid evil world. If it is integrated into the body, it can gain supernatural powers."

When the official heard it, he subconsciously stepped back a few steps, with horror in his expression: "This... How can this thing from the five turbid evil world be used? This is a great disaster."

"Then who told you about this great disaster?" Lu Xingshi asked back.

"There are Taoists and Heavenly Masters in front, and the court is the guarantor, and the Emperor Temple in the back is the proof." The official replied.

Lu Xingshi sneered: "The cultivators cultivate merits, and this five turbid evil world is karma, so it conflicts with it. Do you say bad things about your enemies?"

"Of course I said it." The official answered honestly.

"The previous dynasty originally shared the world with the cultivators, and was suppressed by the heaven and the underworld. Naturally, the previous dynasty said what the upper court said. Your parents said that you don't want to eat white porridge today, but only want to eat white flour buns. Will you give it to them or not?"

"Give it!" The official felt like he was fooled.

"You have seen what kind of virtue the Emperor Temple is, so I won't go into details." Lu Xingshi gave another reason.

"I understand. The evil people said that gold is harmful and needs to be moved home for safekeeping." The official drew inferences from one example and gave Lu Xingshi a counter-example.

"Then let me ask you again. The five turbid evil world has been in the world for more than a hundred years. Have you been affected?" Lu Xingshi asked again.

The official recalled and shook his head: "It has no effect."

"That's it, why are you afraid of the extreme evil presented by the Five Turbidities? Just because of this name?"

"If you think the name is unpleasant, you can change it to Zhuxian, Shishen, Du'e, etc. It's just a name."

"You can be called Zhang San or Li Si, as long as you can use it, it doesn't matter."

Lu Xingshi's words directly convinced the other party.

The official took the extreme evil in silence. As soon as it fell into his hands, it merged into the other party's body. The introduction of the extreme evil and various uses emerged in his mind.

"Thank you, Taoist priest, for the Dharma." The official bowed.

"Don't thank me, you are not the only one who has this Dharma." Lu Xingshi naturally couldn't put all his eggs in one basket.

The other party didn't say anything, thinking that this was normal. After all, the confrontation was the Emperor Temple, which was far from an ordinary matter.