Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Chapter 122 Wuchenzi tells a story

The King of Qin arrived at Taiyi Mountain and granted the six towns around Taiyi Mountain as Taoist fiefs, without paying tribute or collecting taxes. The two heads of Taoism were awarded the Qin State's protectors.

The person who came to reward was Lu Buwei, the prime minister of Qin, because it was just right for him.

"What did we do?" Wu Chenzi and Xiaomeng looked at each other. Could the fifth day of human Taoism be effective?

"The king specifically asked me to express my gratitude to Taoism. If it weren't for Taoism, Qin would be in danger. If it weren't for Taoism, my 50,000 soldiers in the Qin Dynasty would have nowhere to stay." Lu Buwei sighed.

Although Wu Chenzi and Xiaomeng didn't know what happened, they were already used to this kind of inexplicable benefits.

"Lu Xiang is serious. Taoism is growing in Qin, so naturally he has to do his best to do his best." Wu Chenzi said with a smile.

Lu Buwei looked at the two people with a calm face and admired them even more. This is the role model of various schools of thought. He is not arrogant and deserves to be a Taoist master.

"Actually, there is something to discuss when we come here this time." Lu Buwei said. Seeing the indifference of Taoist family's unpride in making contributions, he became more confident about his writings.

Wu Chenzi frowned. My Taoist sect has closed the mountain. The matter between Yan Lingji and Xue Nu has nothing to do with us. It is impossible for us to come out to help Qin. We can't even stab this hornet's nest in various schools.

"I, Taoism, have long stopped me from being secular, and I'm afraid I can't help the Prime Minister." Wu Chenzi refused directly. We are just going to be vain now and will never take the initiative to cause trouble!

Lu Buwei looked at Wu Chenzi and sighed. Even Lao Ai's conspiracy Taoism knew that Taoism might have known about his book. Taoism was not willing to provoke Confucianism. Do they really have no chance?

Lu Buwei sighed, his figure was a little bleak. Even if he was the prime minister of Qin, what was the use of it? He could not enter the circle of hundreds of schools and was not recognized by them.

Wu Chenzi looked at Lu Buwei. After all, they came to give gifts, so it was not good to send them away like this. So he said, "Taoism has a lot of experience in health preservation. Lord Lu Xiang is worse than lingering for a few days, so that I can also let Taoism enjoy the friendship of landlords."

"Then I'll have a hard time." Lu Buwei thought it would be fine to go back to Xianyang. It would be better to stay in Taoism for a while, learn health care with Taoism, and strive to live for a few more decades and see his grandson get married and start a career.

"Senior brother, please take Lu Xiang to rest." Wu Chenzi looked at Xiaoyaozi and said.

It is still better for the elderly to talk to each other, especially Xiaoyaozi is almost sixty and looks over forty. This can teach some experience to Lu Buwei.

"What did Yan Lingji and Xue Nu do?" After Lu Buwei left, Xiaomeng looked at Wu Chenzi and asked.

Wu Chenzi was also clueless. How did I know what they did? I asked them to go down the mountain to tell Baijia that we are still alive.

"I thought you would send someone to stare!" Xiaomeng was also shocked. Don't you care about your own sword servant?

"Are you not a child anymore, why should you send someone to stare at them?" Wu Chenzi replied. Besides, there are not so many people in Taoism now staring at them.

"So should I send someone to investigate?" Xiaomeng asked again.

"As long as you are not chased, you don't have to worry about them." Wu Chenzi said. If you are chased, you will naturally come to Taiyi Mountain to report. If you are not chased, it will not be a big deal.

"I probably know why Snow Girl has never been a real god." Xiaomeng said speechlessly. It's great to have a master like you, you are not useless.

"I'm going to tell a story!" Wu Chenzi said.

It is a compulsory daily homework to welcome the guests to tell stories from Panasonic every day, so you can't let your disciples down.

"What are the masters of the sect saying today?" Qingxuzi had already taken a slew of disciples of the second sect of Tianren to stand in the Welcoming Panasonic. After all, there was nothing to do in Taiyi Mountain.

"Today we will tell the story of a thousand gold horses." Wu Chenzi sat down and said.

"Is this the leader of Wuchenzi?" Lu Buwei looked at Wuchenzi and his disciples who were welcoming the guests of Matsushita and asked Xiaoyaozi who was accompanying him.

"The Taoist disciples have no other entertainment after practicing, so the junior brother of the sect will come here on time to tell the disciples some strange stories to pass the time." Xiaoyaozi stroked his beard and said.

"Can I listen?" Lu Buwei also became interested.

"Of course," Xiaoyaozi said.

Lu Buwei and Xiaoyaozi also sat behind the disciple and followed.

"In ancient times, there was a king who liked horses very much and wanted to exchange a thousand-mile horse for a thousand-mile horse. But three years have passed, but he couldn't even see a horse's hair. So his guard said, please give me this matter. The king thought, let's try it for him. The guard happily took the order, but when the guard found the thousand-mile horse, the thousand-mile horse was already ill. The guard thought that he would definitely die when he went back empty-handed, so he spent 500 gold to buy the horse bones back." Wu Chenzi said, and nodded at the same time to signal Lu Buwei.

"Is it different to buy a horse bone and be beheaded?" a disciple asked in confusion.

"Yes, that monarch reacted the same as you." Wu Chenzi smiled at the disciple who asked the question.

"What's the result?" asked the disciple.

"The result is that the king really killed the guard and the story ended." Wu Chenzi said in a bad mood.

"..." Lu Buwei and his disciples had a black thread, and they were so good at making a fortune. If you say this, Guo Wei and King Yan Zhao's coffin boards could not be suppressed.

"Of course it's impossible. The king did want to cut off this guard, but the guard was struggling to save himself. People heard that the king was willing to buy a dead horse for five hundred gold, let alone a living one? The king was skeptical, so the guard would kill him." Wu Chenzi continued.

"Are you dead?" The disciple was stunned. He felt that what the guard said made sense.

"Okay, no more naughty. After hearing the guard's words, the king broke his leg and said, "If someone sends a thousand-mile horse, you will live. If not, you will still die." Wu Chenzi said.

Disciple (???′Д`?)?ち┻━┻, it would be better to die if your legs are broken.

"Sure enough, in less than a year, many people sent good horses, and there were several thousand-mile horses, but the guard was still dead!" Wu Chenzi said.

"Why?" The disciples were puzzled. Didn't they agree that they could survive after being sent?

"Why? It's said that it was ancient times, who could survive until now?" Wu Chenzi said.

Disciples (???′Д`?)?⁡┻━┻, do you know that if it weren’t for the head of the sect, you would have been dead now.

"Is Master Wuchenzi usually so... funny?" Lu Buwei felt that if he could beat him, he would definitely go up and kill him. Do you believe that the coffin boards of Guo Wei and King Yan Zhao must be sizzling out now.

"So, have you realized it from this story?" Wu Chenzi asked pretending to be profound.

The disciples were stunned. We had no other insights except to kill you.

"So you can't be the head!" Wu Chenzi sighed, then looked at Lu Buwei and asked, "Has Lord Lu Xiang realized the truth?"

Lu Buwei frowned, and he knew that it was because Guo Wei used this to persuade King Zhao of Yan to have the capital to establish the seven heroes in Yan State to compete for hegemony. But what did he realize?

"Oh, life is as lonely as snow. It seems that Lu Xiang is not a fellow man." Wu Chenzi sighed and left freely.
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next