~.<  >-~ Ziying hurriedly said, "My benefactor, please speak!"

Chu Huan glanced at Wei Wuji and smiled and said, "Young Master Wuji, in fact, to be honest, the time you came in just now was really the right time. Miss Ziying was playing Huaiyang Pingchu just now, and was interrupted by you. If you don't mind, can you let Miss Ziying finish this song? If Mr. Wuji doesn't dislike it, why not sit down and have two drinks together?"

Wei Wuji was very embarrassed, and Ziying had already said: "Ziying should play another song."

"The last song!" Chu Huan smiled and said to the boss lady next to him: "Boss, are the wine and food ready? We are really hungry."

The boss's wife hurriedly laughed and went down to make arrangements immediately, and several big men followed her out.

Chu Huan then led Wei Wuji to the table. Wang Fu and others returned to their seats and sat down. Ziying was about to go to the chair. Chu Huan reached out to stop and smiled and said, "Miss, I will never have to make that chair again." Someone took another chair. Ziying was grateful and sat down to play.

While playing, the wine and food came up quickly. The table was filled with good wine and food. Everyone suddenly felt a lot of appetite. At the end of the song, Chu Huan laughed and said, "Miss is indeed a good craft. Mr. Wuji will be blessed in the future."

Wei Wuji smiled awkwardly, but looked at Ziying affectionately.

Ziying asked with a smile: "What else do you want to hear from benefactor?"

Chu Huan shook his head and said, "I said that it was the last song of Miss Ziying. From now on, the girl only needs to play the song for Mr. Wuji. Since the girl is free and wants to have something to clean up, why not clean up first and then go back and follow Mr. Wuji to leave here."

Zi Yingying gave a gift, looked at Wei Wuji and smiled, and retreated.

At this time, Wang Fu and others had already started eating and drinking, and they were drinking and drinking. On weekdays, everyone had the opportunity to taste such delicious food. They all let go. Wei Wuji picked up the wine glass and stood up and said, "Today, I have the help of Mr. Lai Eng and you all, which saved Wei Wuji's life. Wei Wuji is here to thank everyone!"

Wang Fu and others naturally had no good feelings for Wei Wuji, and they even envied the boy for getting a big advantage today, but when they saw Chu Huan's face, they all brought a glass to drink.

After Wei Wuji sat down, he respectfully said to Chu Huan: "My benefactor, Wei Wuji is prone to know that his benefactor is respected by his surname?"

Chu Huan laughed and said, "The name of the surname is not worth mentioning. My name is Chu Huan."

"Chu Huan?" Wei Wujiqi said, "I have the same name as the talented man in Xishan who wrote forty-five poems in a row."

Chu Huan smiled and said nothing. Wei Wuji naturally would not have thought that Chu Huan in front of him was Chu Huan who wrote forty-five poems in a row, and said: "We are from Jianghuai. My father was originally a county magistrate, but he was too upright and offended. He was dismissed from office and was depressed a year ago...!"

Chu Huan looked at Wei Wuji's temperament and actually knew that he had not known the poor family's origin in the morning, and said, "Young Master Wuji is a pity." He asked again, "But I don't know why Young Master Wuji came to the capital?"

Wei Wuji smiled bitterly and said, "Mr...." Before he finished speaking, Chu Huan had already interrupted, "Mr. Wuji, don't mention the word "Mr. Wouldn't mention it again. If you are willing, how about our brothers?"

"How did this make it?" Wei Wuji said in surprise.

Chu Huan laughed and said, "Looking at Mr. Wuji, Mr. Wuji is also a elegant person, shouldn't he be so stubborn and common festival?"

Wei Wuji then said, "That Wuji is rude. Brother Chu, I will not hide it from it. Today's Jianghuai Road..." After thinking about it, he finally spit out four words and said, "It's a mess!"

"How do you say this?"

"You are in the capital, and you don't know anything." Wei Wuji smiled bitterly and said, "I wonder if you have ever heard of a folk song?"

Wang Fu asked, "What folk song?"

"The Heavenly Gate is just now open, Laojun comes to the world. All I do know is to enjoy eternal life!" Wei Wuji chanted softly in his voice.

Everyone looked at each other, and Sun Long frowned and asked, "What does this mean?"

"It seems you don't know." Wei Wuji sighed: "This is a folk song that has been circulated very quickly on the Jianghuai Road. The meaning of the folk song is that the Heavenly Gate has been opened. The Taishang Laojun descends to the earth to save the world. As long as you believe in Taishang Laojun and become a true Laojun disciple, you can live forever."

"Eternal life?" A Wu Jingwei's eyes lit up: "Really or not?"

Wang Fu glared at him, and the man knew he had made up his mind and lowered his head.

Wei Wuji sneered: "Have you ever heard that there are really immortal people from ancient times to the present?"

In fact, this is a big taboo. People in the capital actually know that their Emperor Emperor seems to be practicing the art of immortality. Outside the northwest of the capital, there are now tens of thousands of people working hard to build the Tongtian Hall. Many people have privately rumored that the construction of the Tongtian Hall is actually the temple of His Majesty. His Majesty will practice Taoism in the Tongtian Hall in the future.

The emperor was seeking immortality, but Wei Wuji claimed that there were no immortals since ancient times. Isn’t this a sing against the stage?

Sun Long said: "If you haven't seen it, it doesn't mean there is no one. Perhaps those people have become immortals and saints and are not in the mortal world."

Wei Wuji did not argue and continued: "Not many people know about this folk song in the capital, but it is popular on Jianghuai Road. Village women and fools all know about it. Now on Jianghuai Road, five or six out of ten will worship the portrait of Taishang Laojun at home, and it is circulated everywhere. Taishang Laojun has turned into a human form and is choosing Taoist children in the mortal world to save the world!"

Wang Fu frowned and said, "Daomen? Are you talking about Taoist priests?"

"Tianmen Dao!" Wei Wuji said: "Those who are called Taishang Laojun's Way are Tianmen Dao. In many places in Jianghuai Road, there are already Tianmen Dao disciples who are talking about the crowd and bewitching people's hearts. I remember that a few years ago, Tianmen Dao was still silent. Although some Taoists were talking about the crowd there, they did not cause any major storms. However, in just a few years, Tianmen Dao has formed a climate in Jianghuai Road. Today, there are no less than 100,000 people who believe in Tianmen Dao, and it is still increasing rapidly."

Wang Fu and a group of Wujingwei guards were guarding a small place in the Ximen Bureau. They really didn't know that there was a Tianmen Dao. However, Chu Huan had heard of the existence of Tianmen Dao, but he was not clear about what was going on. He asked: "The Tianmen Dao is so rampant, can the government of Jianghuai Dao ignore it?"

Wei Wuji sighed, "My benefactor... Well, Brother Chu doesn't know that the power of the Tianmen Dao is not only among ordinary people. The demons of the Tianmen Dao declare everywhere that as long as they believe in the Tianmen Dao, they can not only live forever, but also escape from suffering without illness or disaster. Ordinary people live in hardships. Even if they don't want to live forever, they still hope to escape from suffering, but there are still people with fine clothes and food, but they think in their hearts that they can live forever and enjoy wealth forever. What scholars read are not the Four Books and Five Classics, but the Taoist rules of the Tianmen Dao. Farmers do not want to farm the fields, merchants do not want to do business, and whenever Taoists appear, people flock to listen to the sermons.

As for the government, although they also sent people to suppress or even arrest the Tianmen Taoist disciples, often before the officers and soldiers arrived, the Taoist disciples disappeared without a trace. Even if they arrived in time, the bewitched people stopped the officers and soldiers and protected the Taoist disciples to escape. Moreover, many people in the government were also bewitched by the Tianmen Tao. Although they had nothing to do with Tianmen Taoist, they secretly supported the Tianmen Taoist. Even the Imperial Guards and Guards, there were a large number of believers in Tianmen Taoist...!" Speaking of this, they shook their heads and said, "It's a mess, a mess. Tianmen Taoist is doing evil in the Jianghuai Road, and the entire Jianghuai Road is already in turmoil..."!"

Wang Fu frowned and said, "Can you all be crazy people in Jianghuai Road? Can they believe it with just a few words from the disciples of Tianmen Road?"

"If it's just a few words, it will naturally not win the trust of others." Wei Wuji said immediately: "But the disciples of Tianmen have magic tricks. They can turn stones into gold, ignite fires from the air, and float in the air. The most important thing is that the disciples of Tianmen often treat the people, and do not take any penny. Even if they have serious diseases, they seem to be able to cure them. If they only treat diseases and save people, it is really a great thing. However, the disciples of Tianmen have a rule that if anyone wants to treat them, they need to worship Laojun tablets at home, and they must enter the Tianmen Dao and become disciples of Tianmen Dao. Otherwise, even if they watch you die, they will not rescue them."

"Let the stone turn into gold?" Chu Huan smiled faintly and said, "I don't believe they really have that ability!"

Wei Wuji said: "I didn't see it with my own eyes, but it was widely circulated, and it was nothing more than absurd words. Tianmen Dao has bewitched countless people with these magical techniques. Now, in the eight states of Jianghuai, there are Tianmen Dao disciples, and the number of people is increasing. If the court does not kill again, Tianmen Dao will sooner or later become a big problem. As far as I know, Tianmen Dao disciples take the Jianghuai Dao as the foundation and are now spreading to other roads..." His expression became solemn, and he was obviously very disgusted with Tianmen Dao.

"Wei Wuji, is it related to the Tianmen Dao?" Wang Fu asked.

Wei Wuji said: "The Jianghuai chaos is in chaos, and the world is full of dangers. I originally wanted to enter the capital and offer strategies to govern the country to the court. In the face of the current crisis, who knows...!" He shook his head: "My father had an old friend back then, and now he is in the Ministry of Revenue. Wuji originally wanted to meet the emperor through him, but...!" He said this, his expression was a little embarrassed.

Sun Long said: "You shouldn't have heard you talk nonsense and kicked you out?"

Wei Wuji was very embarrassed, Chu Huan smiled and said, "Is it because he is unwilling to help?"

"This brother is right." Wei Wuji glanced at Sun Long: "I think I am knowledgeable, but in the eyes of people, I am nothing. You can still hear these words, but the master of the Ministry of Revenue did not even listen. When I heard that I talked about the turmoil of the Jianghuai River and the chaos of the Tianmen Road, I immediately drove me out of the mansion, and ordered me not to approach the mansion... I was short-sighted, and the court was always in power, which was really a tragedy of the Great Qin!"

Wei Wuji obviously felt that he was not satisfied with his talent. He had already revealed his dissatisfaction with the court between the lines. However, when Wu Jingwei said this, either Wei Wuji was indeed very brave, or his scheming was not deep enough, and he spoke nonsense regardless of the occasion.

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Chapter completed!