Wei Shuyu got up early and finished practicing. He drank a cup of morning tea with his father and then walked towards the palace to prepare for the court meeting.

And at this time.

Above the thirty-third heaven.

Fire Cloud Cave.

The Hall of Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors.

The Emperor Fuxi, the Emperor Shennong of the Earth, the Emperor Xuanyuan and the Five Emperors were sitting quietly in the main hall, their faces looking sad.

The Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors settled in the Fire Cloud Cave, in the name of suppressing the fate of the human race, and it would not be possible without immeasurable calamity!

In fact, the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors were imprisoned in the Fire Cloud Cave and could never come out...

"Is the Journey to the West about to start?" Emperor Fuxi said in a deep voice in the main hall.

"It's about to begin. The spread of Buddhism to the east will divide the last destiny of the human race..." The Shennong clan and the Xuanyuan clan nodded, their voices full of helplessness.

The five emperors Zhuanxu, Emperor Ku, Yao, Shun, and Yu also showed grief and anger on their faces, "Damn it, are we, the human race, just a piece of fish to be slaughtered by others? Can't we resist?"

After the Five Emperors finished speaking, the main hall became silent for a while.

"Human race...how should we resist?"

"The human race is weak, how should we resist the heavenly saints? The Taiqing saint, the Yuqing saint, the Shangqing saint, the two Western saints... they are all supreme saints!"

"Since the Shang Dynasty, the Human Emperor has been demoted to the position of Emperor. The fate of the human race has passed countless times, and it is difficult for them to resist..."

"Alas!" A long sigh sounded in the main hall, which was a huge helplessness.

Fuxi, Shennong, and Xuanyuan are all quasi-sage Dzogchen practitioners, and the three emperors have the same status as saints, but so what?

He is the same as a saint, but he is not a saint. If he does not become a saint, he will still be an ant and cannot change the situation of the human race being slaughtered.

In the main hall, silence fell and became extremely quiet.

And just then.

Fuxi lowered his head and suddenly raised it, his eyes widened in disbelief, and he shouted in shock: "Why did it appear again?"

Shennong, Xuanyuan and Fuxi raised their heads almost at the same time, looked into the void, and said in disbelief: "Didn't it escape into the turbulent flow of the void?"

Even the Five Emperors felt a familiar aura belatedly.

Kongtong Seal!

The Kongtong Seal is the most precious treasure of the human race and the key to conferring titles to the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors of the human race!

At that time, it was Taiqing Laozi who held the Kongtong Seal and was able to carry out the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors act, and even put the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors under house arrest in Huoyun Cave!

In addition, the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors have the destiny of the human race and have extremely keen insight into the human race's treasures.

Even the immortal saints did not notice the aura of Kongtong Seal, but the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors sensed it through the luck of the human race.

The Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors all stood up and looked at each other to make sure that their perceptions were correct, "Didn't the Kongtong Seal escape into the turbulence of the void later on?"

"The human race's greatest treasure was born at this time?"

"There is a change in the human race! A shocking change!"

The quasi-sage's great perfection aura rose up all over Fuxi's body, he sacrificed a huge ancient turtle shell, and used his own innate Bagua technique to figure out whose hand the Kongtong Seal was, and the direction of the human race!

Fuxi tried his best to deduce, and a mysterious and mysterious aura came back.

"Pfft!" Fuxi spat out a mouthful of blood, took a few steps back, and sat half-sitting on the ground.

"Brother!" Shennong and Xuanyuan both hurriedly stepped forward to help him, very worried.

Blood oozed from the corner of Fuxi's mouth, but his eyes were shining brightly, and he waved his hand, "It doesn't matter, the calamity has arrived, the secret is unknown, and I have suffered a backlash..."

"The secret of heaven is so obscure that it is difficult to guess, but I also saw a glimpse of it. The Kongtong Seal is in the hands of people from our tribe!" Fuxi said with a weak breath, but the sparkle in his eyes continued.

"In the hands of our people?"

"Is this an opportunity for our race?"

The main hall of the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors fell silent again. This time, there was obviously a glimmer of hope in the silence.

…

at the same time.

To the west, Daleiyin Temple.

Tathagata Buddha sits high on the nine-grade golden lotus of merit and virtue, surrounded by arrays of Brahma light.

Underneath, there are eight great Bodhisattvas, eighteen golden Arhats, Buddhas and venerables, all in great prosperity.

Guanyin Bodhisattva and Manjushri Bodhisattva took a step forward and said respectfully: "Thanks to me, Tathagata Buddha, Wei Zheng has killed the Dragon King of Jinghe River. I have left a ray of Buddhist Brahma light in the wronged soul of the Dragon King of Jinghe River, which can protect him from harm."

The national fate of the people of the Tang Dynasty backfired, and when their grievances accumulated to a certain extent, they could directly affect the Tang Emperor!"

Tathagata Buddha nodded slightly, "Very good, now we are waiting for Jin Chanzi's tenth life!"

"I can't make any mistakes in my Buddhist plan!"

"Yes, please obey the instructions of my Buddha Tathagata!"

…

Chang'an City, Daming Palace.

The carved railings and jade inlays are dazzling with golden light and are magnificent.

Li Shimin wore a large fur hat and a Yishan crown on his head. He was full of aura, not angry but powerful.

In the middle of the hall, all the civil and military officials were lined up. They all put their hands in front of them to salute and said: "I pay homage to Your Majesty!"

"No gift!"

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

"Start the court meeting."

"You have all seen the strategy proposed by Wei Shuyu in the previous imperial examination. Do you have any objections to my appointment of Shuyu as the number one scholar?"

Below, all the civil and military officials spoke out: "Shu Yu's strategy of making war, following the Han system and innovating with the old, is really amazing. Your Majesty is wise, and I have no objections to it!"

"I also heard that Shuyu ranked first in both the rural examination and the general examination. Now he has been selected as the number one scholar. He has won three prizes in a row. He is truly the pillar of our Tang Dynasty!"

Wei Zheng took half a step forward and saluted his colleagues in the hall: "How can a dog stand up to such praise from your colleagues? I'm exaggerating."

Wei Shuyu also followed his father and took a step forward, saluted the ministers and said, "Shuyu is scared!"

"Hahaha, this is not Wei Shuyu who was so proud of the spring breeze that he saw all the flowers in Chang'an in one day. Today he has become more humble." Li Shimin sat high and laughed loudly.

"Yes, both spirit and humility!"

"According to my decree, I grant Wei Shuyu the sixth rank in the Hanlin Academy's editing and editing work!" Li Shimin waved his hand and announced the reward to Wei Shuyu, and even raised it by half a level. The Hanlin Academy's editing and writing work usually starts from the sixth level.

"Thank you so much, Your Majesty, I will die for the Tang Dynasty!" Wei Shuyu saluted and bowed respectfully.

And at this moment.

The system sound sounded again in Wei Shuyu's sea of ​​consciousness.

"The host won three yuan in a row, was awarded the title of Sixth Grade Hanlin Compiler, changed the trend of the Journey to the West, and received a reward: a thousand wisps of humane luck."

Wei Shuyu couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth slightly as he listened to the sound of the system, "A thousand strands of human luck... it's quite rich!"

At this moment in the court hall, Wei Shuyu was not anxious to check the system, but glanced at the student surnamed Chen behind him.

His father, Wei Zheng, slayed a dragon in his dream. This was a journey to the west, and this year was the thirteenth year of Zhenguan. The identity of the student named Chen was already revealed.

"Chen Guangrui!"

"Tang Monk's father!"

"If it weren't for me, Chen Guangrui would be the number one scholar. I took away the number one spot that belonged to Chen Guangrui and changed the trend!"

According to Journey to the West, in the thirteenth year of Zhenguan, Chen Guangrui was the top scholar in high school and married Yin Wenjiao, the daughter of Prime Minister Yin Kaishan.

In the same year, Chen Guangrui and his wife Yin Wenjiao went to Jiangzhou to take office. On the way, they were knocked down into the river by Liu Hong, the boatman, and their names were false.

It was also in this year that the Dragon King of Jinghe River was beheaded, and his spirit lingered on, harassing Li Shimin day and night. Li Shimin had no other choice, so he decided to hold a land and water ceremony in Chang'an to save the dead souls. The host was none other than the grown-up Monk Hou Tang!

This...is undoubtedly a contradiction!

In the thirteenth year of Zhenguan, Chen Guangrui was killed, and the child in Yin Wenjiao's belly was not yet born, but Tang Monk grew up?

"In this palace examination, Chen Guangrui ranked second and ranked third in the imperial examination. He received the rank of sixth rank and went to Jiangzhou to take office." Li Shimin announced the imperial seal.

Wei Shuyu listened to Li Shimin's edict and confirmed his suspicions.

"Maybe the time is wrong?"

"The Dragon King of Jinghe was beheaded this year, and his grievances still linger. The resentment did not reach its peak all at once, but harassed Li Shimin for more than ten years... The resentment after more than ten years may have formed a climate driven by a certain force, making

Li Shimin couldn't resist, so he held a water and land ceremony."

"Looking at it this way, it makes sense. The ghost of injustice has haunted Li Shimin for more than ten years. More than ten years later, the Water and Land Dharma Conference was held. As a son of Buddhism, Tang Monk presided over the Water and Land Dharma Assembly. The battle became famous in Chang'an and paved the way for him to become a Buddhist scripture collector.

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Wei Shuyu's thinking became much clearer.


Chapter completed!