There have been crooked sects and crooked sects like Shengliantan who deceived the people and then committed rebellion in all dynasties. Although the state of Chu Dynasty was only thirty-nine years old, it was the same.
At first, he was just a swashbuckling alchemist, and he was very prestigious in Shili Baxiang. He accepted many disciples and became a local snake. These disciples were of mixed quality, most of them were illiterate, and only one Luodi scholar had some knowledge.
In order to marry the only daughter outside the neighboring county member and obtain a large amount of land, the scholar spent a lot of effort and hype, boasting that he was a star king, and his fate was extremely precious.
Scholars not only boasted to themselves, but also brought their own masters to play together. Otherwise, how would you explain Xingjun to be someone else's disciple? Xingjun's master in the world must not be a mortal!
Therefore, the alchemist was called the Great Emperor Qinghua of Dongji, which is commonly referred to as Taiyi Rescue the Suffering Heavenly Lord.
As a result, it was so loud that the brothers and sisters believed it, or they were willing to believe it.
Think about it, the teacher is the emperor in the sky, and the younger brother is Xingjun, then it is definitely not simple! So self-interest played a role, and when the scholar was tricked into marrying the woman back home, he was surprised to find that the rumors were slipping in an uncontrollable direction.
His apprentices and brothers competed with each other, playing one by one, and even more, he had already accepted many disciples, and every day he taught the supreme mysterious method of saving disasters and disasters, and the scale was getting bigger and bigger.
In order to tell the lie, in front of outsiders, brothers and sisters met each other, and they also pretended to salute and talk about things in the sky, which made people more and more awake.
Since he is an immortal, how can he allow others to disobey him
Soon the area became a mess.
"... When they sent people to arrest them, they had already set up an altar, claiming to be the Ji Shi sect under the throne of Taiyi Jiu Tian Zun, and some remnants of the forces that had been defeated in the last years of the Chen Dynasty were mixed into the sect. If the government I'm just afraid that they will be treated as a group of self-proclaimed liars, and the consequences will be disastrous."
The long-dead alchemist never thought of conspiracy. The poor scholar who rebelled and cheated money and relatives never thought about it. His confused brothers and sisters didn't think about it at first, but once a lot of things started, they couldn't help it later.
Those remaining forces wanted to find a remote enough place to develop slowly, and after seeing the influence of Jishijiao on the local people, they pretended to be some distant relatives of the local people, came to settle here, and then pretended to be believers to mix in.
Because of their wealth and ability, they quickly gained fame in the church. They tried their best to promote the development of the church members and expand the Jishijiao to several other nearby counties. The leader of the teaching can live a more comfortable life and have more opportunities to make money, so there is no dislike.
If it continues like this, when there is a natural disaster in a certain year, or a certain local official is greedy, he can take the opportunity to rise up.
When the liars realize that something is not right, they are already riding a tiger. If the congregation blows another wave of yellow robes to add to their bodies, the confused minds may really grit their teeth.
Of course, no matter if they were confused, or if they woke up and ran away, it would not end well.
After using it, it is natural to kick it away.
-The leader was assassinated, killed by the officials, and even made the cult members desperate.
I don't know how many times this kind of thing happened.
As Meng Qi said, as long as the officials did not have a corpse for vegetarian meals, they would not develop to the point of being out of control.
"In the statutes of the Chu Dynasty, oversight is far involved, and the accountability is heavy." Meng Qi frowned, wishing to punch the officials in the court one by one, because in his opinion, this is the top beam is not upright, and the bottom is slack.
If people in the courtroom like to blame each other, often put things aside for three or five days, and scold those subordinates who cause them trouble, then the people below will naturally not be boring.
Since the risk of taking matters is greater than not taking matters, and it's just a group of commoners who worship gods and Buddhas and don't make trouble everywhere, then it's not a big deal. Anyone who knows the situation can write a schedule and report it to the boss casually.
In this way, the village chief guarded, and the little officials in the yamen did not want to ask more. The county magistrate found out about it perfunctorily. thing-
This kind of negligence, one after another, in the capital, even if there are diligent and capable ministers in the court, and there are emperors who conscientiously review memorials, they can only be tinkerers. Every day, I am devastated by a lot of difficult things, and I am busy, but the troubles are still coming out one after another, and each one is more difficult to deal with.
People can't help but wonder, how can the world of Nuoda be like a fishing net, with holes everywhere
Meng Qi said word by word: "The embankment of a thousand feet is destroyed by the nest of ants; the room of a hundred feet is burned by the smoke of the gap... Today, the world is like a river embankment riddled with holes, sparks in the gaps of the chimneys. The beams have already been lit, and as soon as it spreads, it collapses."
He should be angry, but there is a hollow coldness in his voice.
Compared with the scene of the chaos of the world in the last years of the Chen Dynasty, the situation is very good now. There is no change of children to eat, no bones are exposed in the wild, no roosters croak, and the people can survive even though they are poor.
- However, the scene of peace and tranquility is crumbling, and it may turn into ashes in the near future. The feeling of countless people's ruin is worse than that in the last years of the Chen Dynasty.
What should I do
Where to save
Meng Qi felt a tingling pain, and his eyes darkened.
When he woke up again, he found himself lying in Mo Li's arms.
With his head buried in Doctor Mo's chest, Meng Guoshi's eyes were dazed.
Uh, what a familiar and unfamiliar taste.
Gerbils are often lying on their backs. As a human being, I feel that they are not so warm and touchable...
Meng Qi shook his head and found that his head was still dizzy.
Mo Li's reaction was very fast. He just reached out and pressed Meng Qi's right wrist gate, and a clear and cold spiritual energy poured into the acupuncture point and quickly flowed through the meridians.
Meng Qi was swept away by this spiritual energy, and finally said: "Doctor? No, my illness has already been cured?"
"...not really."
Well, there is a possibility of recurrence.
Mo Li focused on the pulse diagnosis, Meng Qi was so disturbed that the anxiety that had just disappeared disappeared without a trace.
"Is the doctor worried about me?"
Mo Li didn't answer, if it was, someone would be proud.
Being overjoyed and angry can easily hurt his body, so he had to ask Meng Qi to restrain himself.
"Master Li once said that the holy lotus altar is a plague of locusts in the country. At this moment, it is useless for you to be anxious." Mo Li said solemnly.
Meng Qi frowned suspiciously and asked, "Master Li?"
He had never heard of this name. Meng Qi was full of inquiry into every name that came out of Doctor Mo's mouth, and wanted to know what their relationship was with the doctor.
"It's the master of Zhushan County." Mo Li thought about it and added, "The teacher said that he has a lot of insight into the officialdom and the general trend of the world."
"... The magistrate of Zhushan County is Xue Ting, the former ghost vulture, and the mysterious doctor Xuanhu lives in the mountains. Now you tell me that the master in the yamen is not an ordinary person?" Meng Qi looked surprised.
It is the place where the dragon veins are located, so there are outstanding people? Not to mention, these three people may not have been born in Zhushan County.
"You think too much, Master Li is just an ordinary person, and he doesn't know martial arts and is not a descendant of the former dynasty." Mo Li persuaded him while examining his pulse, "You see that the Yamen Master in a small town in Pingzhou has this kind of knowledge. People of insight, far more than you and I imagined, just because of various reasons, they are unhappy."
When the world is in chaos, these people will appear one after another.
Even if the Congress were to die, it would not be so easy for the Holy Lotus Altar to steal and enslave believers all over the world.
Meng Qi was silent for a while, then Fang sighed, "The doctor is very right."
In fact, as dragon veins, whether the world rises and falls, or the world is chaotic, it has nothing to do with them.
If Mo Carp grew up in Qimao Mountain like an ordinary wild hunter, he wouldn't think too much. It is estimated that he just wants the whole place in Zhushan County to be peaceful, and that disasters don't come to his own territory.
But he had a teacher who taught him to read wisely and to know what a "human" is.
The "human" in Mr. Qin's mouth is not as simple as being born as a human being. In fact, it is equivalent to the existence of "Tao". Whether it is a dragon vein or a monster, as long as it can do these things, it is a "human".
On the contrary, if a person harms the village and has no sense of shame, benevolence and righteousness, he is not worthy of being called a person at all.
"We can deal with the holy lotus altar slowly. The most urgent thing is to know how much power they have developed around. The officials here are corpses and vegetarians, or they are in one spirit."
Mo Li pushed the horse with internal force in the air, and the horse of the trailer slammed his dissatisfaction.
In the middle of the night, why are you still in a hurry
"You spoiled it." Meng Qi looked at Mo Li, he had long felt that the doctor was very kind to this horse, he fed it deliciously, he also bought bean cakes and sugar cubes as snacks, and often stopped himself Don't let him scare the horse.
What's the matter with two threats without whipping or beating
Meng Qi's lips moved, knowing that the doctor likes horses so much...
"Well, what did you say?" Mo Li vaguely heard Meng Qi speak, but he didn't hear it clearly.
The two were sitting so close together, but one could imagine how low Meng Qi's voice was. It was estimated that this sentence was in his mouth and did not make a sound at all.
"It's nothing, I knew you liked horses so much, so I asked Liu Qiandai to rob a batch of Liangcheng horses for you. After all, they are well-bred and famous horses."
"That's not necessary, I don't like horses either." Mo Li stared at Meng Qi after taking the medicine, walked to the carriage and touched the horse's mane, "The main reason is that it is very spiritual."
It will be lazy and slippery, and it will be tricky and behaving well, which makes Mo Li think of the white fox in Qimao Mountain.
Hey, he's been out for so long, and he doesn't know what happened to those at home.
The white fox is cunning by nature, and the giant python is also the overlord of the mountain. The ink carp is not very worried, but the white ginseng is different. If you don't have long feet, you can't run. If you accidentally hit a ginseng and are found by a ginseng digger, or if some animal bites it, it will be bad.
If nothing else, the horse in front of him seemed to love to do it.
Mo Cari looked at the hole dug out by the horse's hoof, couldn't help sighing, and found some soil from the side to fill it.
Meng Qi took advantage of this opportunity and said to Ma with a blank face, "I will sell you and the car the other day."
The horse couldn't understand human words, but when he sensed danger, he was not polite, and a long neigh led the ink carp back.
"Brother Meng, can you not care about it?" Mo Li asked helplessly.
"No, it stole my sugar cake yesterday."
Meng Qi refused, thinking that the horse's spirituality was used to complain about being timid, lazy and greedy.