Chapter 369: As long as the routine is deep, an iron rod can be ground into a needle



As soon as these words were spoken, a storm of uproar ensued.

What?

Tell them the two main ingredients of the fertilizer elixir?

Could it be that this empress has gone mad?

As long as you know the main ingredients and find some Taoist priests who can make elixirs, you will definitely be able to make a fertilizer elixir within ten or eight years.

Even if you can't make it, it's totally fine to make one with similar effect.

Is the Empress crazy?

Such things are given away for free?

Sima Dazhong and the others widened their eyes, their faces filled with shock.

"Ming...Ming Lao..." Sima Dazhong was so excited that he couldn't speak coherently. "Are you...are you serious?"

Minglou smiled slightly: "Your Majesty's words are so true, how can they be false?"

When he first heard this, he had the same reaction as these people.

He knew very well what a priceless treasure the fertilizer elixir was.

How could they tell the recipe of such a rare treasure to anyone?

And it’s the main ingredient!

Isn't this a bit too outrageous?

What's the trick?

Are you crazy?

He immediately grabbed Qin Yuan's ear and scolded him angrily.

After Qin Yuan's explanation, he realized that the recipe was completely fictitious from the beginning.

Neither corn nor potatoes have anything to do with elixirs.

I just want to borrow the manpower, material resources and financial resources of the family to find it.

I couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

Qin Yuan, this kid, has such a deep trick. I'm afraid he can grind an iron rod into a needle...

Minglou regained consciousness and heard only a wailing sound.

"Oh! I am afraid of death for doubting your Majesty's words!"

Sima Dazhong cursed himself and bowed respectfully in the direction of the imperial palace, like an old scholar who had studied etiquette in depth.

Lu Feng hurriedly said, "Master Ming, please tell His Majesty that as long as His Majesty gives the order, we will not hesitate to die!"

The others also echoed with smiles on their faces: "Your Majesty has ordered, and we will not refuse even if it means death!"

"Okay, okay!" Minglou also smiled: "Now that I've brought your message, it's time for me to go."

He immediately waved goodbye and left.

Everyone hurriedly said, "Master Ming, take care!"

After Minglou left, Xie Xuan slowly walked out.

Sima Dazhong's expression straightened up, and he said solemnly: "Brother Xie, what do you think about this matter?"

Xie Xuan gazed into the distance and sighed, "I'm afraid it's a trick..."

"Why?" everyone asked.

Xie Xuan frowned and said thoughtfully, "No matter who tells me this, I will believe it."

"It's just this Minglou, I don't dare to believe it..."

"This matter is really too strange!"

"He's been fighting us for half his life and hates the Nine Surnames the most. Why would he take the initiative to show us goodwill?"

Sima Dazhong thought for a moment and replied, "Perhaps it was Your Majesty's request that made him condescend to come to us?"

"Yang and Kong are deeply entrenched in the court, and their students and former officials are spread all over the country. If Your Majesty wants to deal with them, he will naturally have to rely on us."

"Minglou is a sensible person. I think he can prioritize."

Others also agreed and started to talk in a rush to save Minglou's situation.

Seeing this, Xie Xuan became more worried.

These people have already taken the bait thrown by the empress, and they are probably never going to get off the hook again.

The master behind the empress is truly brilliant...

Who on earth could use such a chain of tactics that are so interconnected and impossible to refuse?

Xie Xuan's back was already soaked with cold sweat.

Saha Temple.

"What?!"

Shi Xinyong suddenly jumped up and asked, "Fertilizer elixir?"

"How could there be such a thing in this world?"

"Isn't it those Taoist priests who are cheating?"

"If there was something like this, I'm afraid you would have taken it out long ago. Why would you hold it back until today?"

"Impossible, impossible!"

"Abbot, everyone in Jingzhou City says so. I think it can't be false, right?" The young monk answered respectfully.

"Where is my great-uncle master?" Shi Xinyong asked with a frown.

"He's still carving jade in the backyard. He hasn't been out for quite a while." said another young monk.

Shi Xinyong immediately ran to the backyard.

I saw Yu Sou carving jade in the yard with great concentration.

He fell to his knees with a plop, weeping bitterly, "Master Uncle, Buddhism is in great trouble!"

"I beg you, disciple, to find the right person for me!"

Yu Sou stared intently at the long jade in his hand and said slowly, "It's our destiny. I don't have the final say."

Shi Xinyong cried, "The Daoist sect has invented some kind of fertilizer or magic elixir. It won't be long before their reputation surpasses our Buddhist sect. If Buddhism remains a loose sand, I'm afraid even its roots will be cut off!"

"Master uncle, you can't just stand by and watch someone die!"

Yu Sou was still carving jade. "Amitabha, fate has its own destiny."

Seeing that he was unmoved by any persuasion, Shi Xinyong immediately hugged his thighs and cried bitterly, "Master Uncle, I beg you, please just choose one of those two sisters-in-law. Don't choose now. Now that you have decided, I still have a way. There is still room for this matter to turn around!"

As long as we take advantage of the matter of the predestined person, move out the old monks from various temples, and then use their prestige to forcibly unify Buddhism, everyone will work together to accomplish the "Changping Warehouse" matter.

The Buddhist sect still has room to breathe and can use this incident to survive in the Great Zhou.

Wait until the Taoist sect makes a mistake in the future and then make a comeback.

But if things remain like this, I'm afraid even the temples will stop offering incense!

Praying to Shennong can increase land production, while burning incense and worshiping Buddha is just for inner comfort. Even a fool knows which choice to make!

Yu Sou ignored him and continued carving the jade in his hand.

Shi Xinyong was really at a loss, so he had to stand up and leave dejectedly.

Whatever.

Let’s gather all the temples together to discuss this.

Maybe there is a chance of turning around?

Just as he was about to step out of the yard.

Yu Sou completed the last cut, and a jade sceptre appeared.

Yu Sou's figure flashed and he appeared behind Shi Xinyong. He said slowly, "I have found the destined one."

Shi Xinyong: Uncle Master, are you kidding me?!

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