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Chapter 428: Escape from delusion and re-enter the Tao

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    The Li family is considered a wealthy family in the capital of the Ming Dynasty. Its ancestors were the founding nobles of the Ming Dynasty. Even today, the head of the Li family still inherits the title of "Marquis of Kaiping" from his ancestors.

    Therefore, Li Jinghong grew up in an environment of gold and silver spoons since he was a child.

    When Li Jinghong was five years old, a major event occurred in the Ming Dynasty. Prime Minister Wang An wrote to the emperor, requesting that the country's laws be rectified and order be restored.

    This memorial opened fire directly on those monks. Prime Minister Wang Anzhi's meaning was very simple. These monks were in a superior position, and even the emperor and ministers had to respect them.

    Not to mention ordinary people, and even princes and generals did not dare to kill people at will, but those monks were different. They killed people at will for their own selfish interests.

    For example, half a month ago, a monk from Hongzhou County killed more than 100,000 people in a county in order to refine blood elixirs to strengthen his body. This was shocking.

    And this kind of thing is not an exception, but because the court cannot compete with these monks with supernatural powers, most of them swallow their anger.

    The letter written by Prime Minister Wang An this time was not due to his whim, but the voice of mortals who had been wantonly slaughtered by monks in Zhenhua Realm for countless years.

    Prime Minister Wang Anzhi also proposed a way to deal with these monks, which is to use the power of a country to worship some righteous monks, and then let them help the Ming Dynasty deal with these monks who kill mortals at every turn.

    This petition was also adopted by the emperor, and the civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty also considered it feasible.

    However, just because ordinary people think it is feasible, it does not mean that the monks also agree.

    The mainstream of cultivation in the Great Thousand Realm of Hunzhou is to regard mortals as ants, which is impossible among the practitioners of the Great Thousand Realm.

    Only those demons and evil cultivators will kill mortals at every turn.

    But it is natural law for demons to eat humans. Needless to say, in ancient times only those cult monks would kill mortals wantonly.

    " But it is different in the Great Thousand World of Hunzhou. All the monks in the Great Thousand World of Hunzhou do not take mortal creatures into consideration. If they don't like the slightest bit, they will kill them all.

    Prime Minister Wang Anzhi¡¯s memorial was a bit wishful thinking, and all the monks who learned about it sneered with disdain.

    "If you have the power to move mountains and fill seas, destroy heaven and earth, but still have to submit to these mortals and pity these ants, then what is the purpose of our practice?" In a tall building in the capital of the Ming Dynasty, a man  The monk said coldly.

    At this time, another female cultivator said softly: "If you don't overestimate your capabilities, it's time to show them some color, otherwise these mortals will think that our cultivating sect is easy to bully."

    The man said: "I will summon all my brothers and sisters and ask them to come to the capital of the Ming Dynasty to discuss matters."

    The female cultivator nodded and said: "If you want to do something big, let's start from the Ming Dynasty. Let these mortals know who is in charge of this Zhenhua Realm."

    One day later, before the monarchs and ministers of the Ming Dynasty could make any decision, more than a dozen monks under the banner of "Wu Shen Sect", led by a man named "Yuan Zheng", began to act in the capital of the Ming Dynasty.

    They first entered the palace and used magical weapons to kill all the imperial guards. Then they killed the emperor, concubines, and all the princes and grandchildren.

    Then he randomly found someone, supported him to become the emperor, and announced it to the world.

    At the same time, under the instruction of Yuan Zheng and others, the new emperor began a great purge.

    It turns out that all the noble ministers of the Ming Dynasty were arrested and imprisoned, and were directly sentenced to death and executed three days later.

    After hearing about the drastic changes in the capital of the Ming Dynasty, officials from various states and counties in the Ming Dynasty began to write letters recognizing the new emperor and the court, but more people chose to resist.

    Officials from more than a dozen states and counties recruited soldiers and horses and marched to the capital to attack King Qin.

    But hundreds of thousands of soldiers and horses from more than a dozen states and counties were wiped out by the monks of the Wushen Sect on the way before they reached the capital, and none of the hundreds of thousands of people survived.

    The huge Ming Dynasty, with a population of hundreds of millions and a vast territory, has lasted for more than 600 years, but it was destroyed in just two days.

    The world of Zhenhua Realm was shaken. After the Ming Dynasty was destroyed, the sect monks in other countries also launched actions at the same time.

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    From then on, mortals treated the monks as gods with trepidation and treated them with caution, without daring to show any slights.

    The Ming Dynasty, no, it should be a great country now.

    In the capital of a large country, thousands of people are being massacred.

    These thousands of people belong to the families of five noble families of the Ming Dynasty, including Li Jinghong's family.

    The person who oversaw the execution was a member of the Wushen Sect??Monk, he said to the mortals who were driven around to watch the execution: "These five noble families and the royal family of the Ming Dynasty disrespect the monks. It is a serious crime and their entire clan should be exterminated. Now I follow the orders of the head of the Wushen Sect.  I came here to supervise and behead him, I hope you will be careful in the future and not follow in his footsteps."

    "Behead!" After saying that, the monk shouted sharply and issued the beheading order.

    In an instant, thousands of heads fell to the ground, and blood spread all over the long street, forming a long river of blood.

    Li Jinghong, who was only five years old, screamed in horror. He watched with his own eyes as his family members¡¯ heads were chopped off with a knife and rolled into blood on the ground.

    "Sister, sister." Li Jinghong shouted to his biological sister, but her sister just looked at him with tears in her eyes, and was chopped off with a knife before she even opened her mouth to speak.

    Then it was the turn of the maid who had taken care of him since childhood, then his uncle, cousin, cousin, aunt, mother, and father.

    The executioners killed Li Jinghong¡¯s relatives with one blow, one head at a time.

    When it was Li Jinghong¡¯s turn, he had a dull expression on his face, muttering something unknown to himself, and letting out a sly giggle from time to time.

    Just when the executioner slashed at Li Jinghong's neck, a golden light suddenly burst out from his neck, and then the machete was instantly shattered by the golden light.

    Immediately afterwards, the golden light shot straight towards the monk supervising the execution. The monk sneered and used his magic power to resist.

    Unexpectedly, the golden light directly ignored his body-protecting power, pierced his eyebrows, and shattered his three souls and seven souls.

    The crowd suddenly became frightened. The executioner looked blankly at the knife in his hand. The next moment, the golden light flew back, picked up Li Jinghong and disappeared into the capital.

    With the death of the Supervising Cultivator, two Wushen Sect monks rushed over immediately. They checked the Supervising Cultivator¡¯s body and found that not only his body was destroyed, but even his soul was gone.

    "One of the monks said in a solemn voice: "Senior Brother Chen is an alchemy monk, and he was killed to death in an instant. This person must be a master in the infant stage."

    Another monk said: "You and I should report this to the sect master immediately."

    After the two of them finished speaking, they glanced at the panicked executioners and the mortals at the scene. One of them snorted coldly, waved his hand and raised a flame, which instantly ignited the mortals present.

    For a time, the entire street was ablaze, and screams spread across the entire capital.

    In a dilapidated Taoist temple in the mountains outside the capital of Dayou Kingdom, the old Taoist priest Zhang Daoling transformed looked at the dull-looking Li Jinghong in front of him and sighed slightly.

    This child was frightened to death. Even an adult would not be able to accept that scene, let alone a five-year-old child.

    Faced with the various changes in the Zhenhua Realm, Zhang Daoling is not ready to take action, because this is the fate of the Zhenhua Realm and even the Hunzhou Daqian Realm.

    This kind of thing is not an isolated case, but an extremely common thing in the universe.

    Therefore, the calamity of the entire Hunzhou Daqian Realm has accumulated to an extremely terrifying level. He knows that to change all this, he cannot just rely on him to draw his sword to help when there is injustice.

    It is necessary to introduce the righteous Dharma lineage into the Great Thousand Worlds of Hunzhou. Only by making the monks in the Great Thousand Worlds of Hunzhou be as compassionate as those who practiced Taoism in the ancient times can the power of disaster be resolved.

    "From now on, just follow me and practice Taoism." Zhang Daoling patted Li Jinghong's little head and said.

    Five-year-old Li Jinghong's mouth was drooling and his eyes were dull. After Zhang Daoling patted him, he opened his mouth and laughed "hehehe".

    In this way, Zhang Daoling took the stupid Li Jinghong to practice in the Taoist temple. When he was hungry, he fed him spiritual fruits and when he was thirsty, he fed him spiritual springs.

    The foolish Li Jinghong has been following Zhang Daolin, and gradually and subconsciously regarded Zhang Daoling as the closest person.

    In the blink of an eye, fifteen years passed, and Li Jinghong was already twenty years old.

    In the past twenty years, although he has not practiced cultivation, he has listened to Zhang Daoling's sermons every day and taken Lingquan Lingguo every day. His body has long been immune to all diseases, and his appearance has become very handsome, but he is still very stupid.  .

    On this day, Zhang Daoling brought Li Jinghong to preach to him again, but this time after finishing speaking, Zhang Daoling reached out to Li Jinghong's eyebrows and shouted: "Idiot, you still haven't woken up."

    Li Jinghong was shocked, and then his stupid eyes gradually became clear. A moment later, Li Jinghong came to his senses completely, and then he burst into tears, lying on the ground and crying loudly.

    He cried for a whole stick of incense, his voice was hoarse and his tears dried up, and then he stopped grieving.

    Then he looked up at Zhang Daoling, who had white hair and white beard, and said in a hoarse voice: "Thank you Master for your fifteen years of upbringing. I am willing to serve Master for the rest of my life."

    Zhang Daoling smiled slightly and said: "Good disciple, since you woke up today, you can no longer use your common name. You should have a nickname to show your identity."

    Li Jinghong raised his head and looked at Zhang Daoling. Zhang Daoling smiled slightly, and then said slowly: "I will give you a Taoist title"

    "Hongjun." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com)Thanks to the grace of upbringing, the disciple is willing to serve the master for the rest of his life.  "

    Zhang Daoling smiled slightly and said: "Good disciple, since you woke up today, you can no longer use your common name. You should have a nickname to show your identity."

    Li Jinghong raised his head and looked at Zhang Daoling. Zhang Daoling smiled slightly, and then said slowly: "I will give you a Taoist title"

    "Hongjun." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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