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Chapter 967 The treasure of luck (5)

Huang Chao has formed a general trend at this moment. Several provinces around the capital have been controlled by Huang Chao, and officials and Confucian scholars who support justice in various places are still constantly giving in to the capital. Huang Taishi is in charge of the capital and only needs to think carefully and lead everyone to do things, but he cannot use Huang Chao's strength. Huang Chao can now use the illusion derived from agarwood to enhance his persuasion with the primary words of the world.

His current status is easy to convince people. After Huang Chao has been exploring for so many years, the inspiring leader charm has long been trained, and his personal skills alone have surpassed a certain mustache. Now there are some minor spiritual enhancements that can fully integrate the Confucian sect under his command. He can usually meet, meet, and speak with his own illusion, and his body can detach from daily affairs and do more interesting things.

The world is extremely mysterious, and the gods in the heavenly court really exist. Huang Chao gathered the world's intelligence and even saw that there was a temple of the Monkey King in Fujian in the south.

"So, these two brothers did not use any improper means. It was all because of some coincidence that the goods were sold for twelve cents of profit. The priesthood of Monkey King can manage business, and I was also eye-opening." Huang Chao looked at the local files and complained casually to the scholar who sorted out the documents.

The scholar smiled and said, "No, there are some local specialties in worshipping gods. People burn incense and pray only for peace of mind and seek everything from all gods. Even if they ask the great saint for marriage, it is normal. Besides, these things are not effective, so the gods must not do miscellaneous work every day."

Such a prayer model is the same as the customs in China in real China. If the people say that they are pious, it will not be as good as it is. This is also a kind of "transaction" with gods. It is better to believe that they have something than to believe that they are not. One god is not effective, and there are ten or eight immortals and Buddhas who can try it. Here, the business of immortals and Buddhas may have to compete.

Huang Chao searched for memories of the Stories from his memory and confirmed that this matter was not fabricated by local authorities. There was actually an article in the book "The Great Sage of the Monkey King" that corresponded to local reports, and was exactly the same. He secretly remembered Xu Sheng's name and prepared to make friends with Sun Wukong with this clue in the future. Huang Chao calculated with his fingers and blessed with the luck of the dynasty, and calculated that everything about humanity prosperity was successful. He immediately understood that Xu Sheng, a young man, also had great luck and was a person with character and talent.

Xu Sheng is from Yanzhou and followed his brother Xu Cheng to do business in Fujian. Others went to the Monkey King. He thought that this person was just a prophetic character written by Wu Chengen, and he left secretly. Later, he called Sun Wukong the name, so that he had a sore on his body, but he did not succumb to this and gritted his teeth and endured it.

In the end, his brother died after being in a state of emergency. He went to question the Monkey King, indicating that if his brother survived, he would be a disciple of Sun Wukong, and threatened Sun Wukong to use his means to deal with the "Three Pure Ones" to deal with him, of course, he threw the statue into the thatched cottage. As a result, that night, Sun Wukong appeared and told him that the sores on his body were his own actions, but his brother was cured to death by a quack doctor. Sun Wukong was also helpless. In order to block everyone's mouth, he could only pinch his nose and rescue his brother. Anyway, he had a "close" relationship with the Yan Luo Palace, and this kind of thing was not the same.

Xu Sheng was very pious to the Great Sage. Later, Sun Wukong took him to the sky to play and asked the God of Wealth to give him twelve white stones, which was twelve cents of profit! From then on, Xu Sheng was very pious to the Great Sage, and his prayers were always very effective.

Huang Chao was funny. Even Sun Wukong had to make connections with people from mortals to share the fortune of the human race. This process of not fighting or getting to know each other is in line with Sun Wukong's personality. With Sun Wukong's personality, he only uses the method of dream-sending. It is indeed difficult for this world to appear as the true body of the immortal god.

Huang Chao's golden elixir is now the transformation of true energy, refining the five qi in his chest and the three flowers on his top, and pushing the three aspects of personal existence, extraordinary energy, and mode of action to the great success. There are inheritance of magical powers in each sect, and some commonly used spells actually come from the evolution of the thirty-six changes of Tiangang and the seventy-two changes of Earth Evil. Even though all these spells are dazzling, they still connect the world with their personal will and promote the changes of the world. All the classics in the world have already existed in Huang Chao's mind, but he needs to see the use of real immortals.

In the world of cultivation, there are often various magical secrets, which seem to be able to achieve the great way by practicing. In fact, if you want to practice Taoism, the most classic and profound classics can be found by everyone, that is the "Tao Te Ching". Huang Chao is not short of such classics that improves one's essence, but he can still be inspired by the casting of his predecessors.

One is to comprehend the great way, and the other is to use various means of application. The magic of various sects in the mortal world is like the third-rate martial arts in the martial arts world. You can see more knowledge, but if you practice each, you will end up with Murong Fu's mixed but ingenious ending.

"Damn, I'm Murong Fu." Tai Shi Huang leaned into the Tai Shi chair. The chair was also painful. He insisted on calling the Tai Shi chair. If he didn't become a Tai Shi, he would not be able to experience the helplessness. He felt that his luck was depressed recently and it seemed that he was not suitable for doing anything big.

Go to Xu Shengde to prepare, and now we will deal with the demons who harmed Zhou Xin first. Huang Chao thought about it, and Master Huang came to search for the breath and held a special ritual in the Shangshu Mansion to lock the other party. Even if Huang Chao's spirit had locked the other party in the dark, when he relied on various symbols, sacrifices, and runes to start the ritual process, his sense of the enemy would be clearer. This included alternative "science" and was a reasonable use of extraordinary power. However, Huang Chao's previous sensing was the basic ability of the spirit self-derived.

Huang Chao is also a master who is proficient in calculating. He always feels something. Sure enough, there is trouble coming to the door soon. Yesterday, the students came to ask for help. When Huang Chao saw them, he saw that Zhu Sheng was missing in the crowd. The others were both embarrassed and anxious. Meng Sheng said, "Taoshi, Zhu Sheng is not good! Yesterday we went out for a trip and passed by a temple. He looked at the murals. When he came back, he was dazed and sighed, and he looked like he was as if he had seen through the world!"

"This morning he struggled, spitting blood, his expression was clear for a moment. He said that he was plotted against him, and somehow he was taken into the illusion. He knew that his condition was wrong, but when he thought about the woman who left, he felt heartbroken, and even his qi cultivation skills had declined. We invited classmates in the capital and teachers in the academy. I wonder what evil method he had been captured, so I asked the Grand Master to save his life!"

Huang Chao was angry when he heard this: "What a bald Buddhist thief, you dare to plot against my Confucian scholar! Don't worry, I'll let the Honglu Temple worship him. Well, let you hold it in your hand." Several classmates on the other side were about to leave, and Huang Chao called them: "Master Huang is at the Shangshu Zhou's mansion, you go and find him there. By the way, what's your name? What's Zhu Sheng's name?"
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