Chapter 281: Purple Sun Immortal Realm Divine Power Star, White Lotus Immortal Sect

The place where Cui Heng left his spiritual guide was in Changfeng Prefecture.

He returned through the Immortal Mantra of the Heavens, and naturally appeared here.

However, two hundred years have passed, and this place is no longer what it used to be.

The place that was supposed to be the governor's office has become a large auditorium.

Only the layout of the foundation and the bricks and tiles on the outer walls of the courtyard can barely tell what it looked like two hundred years ago.

This is no longer the place where he used to handle government affairs and arrange various affairs.

"There are red ribbons hanging on the door frame, colorful flags flying on the flagpole, and there are freshly set off firecrackers on the ground. There are also sounds of blowing and beating outside. It seems that a ceremony is being held here?"

Cui Heng observed the surroundings and smiled, "The fact that they have the leisure to hold such a ceremony shows that the people's lives are not bad. I just don't know if it is still the Wei Dynasty now."

Two hundred years ago, when he left Dao Zhouxing, it was still the Wei Dynasty of the Wang family that ruled this land.

If the Wei Dynasty is still there today, the country should have been around for 280 years.

It is not short.

"Hey? Young man, why are you still here? The Holy Lotus Conference is about to begin."

At this time, an old man walked out of the auditorium and said with a smile, "If you go too late, you won't be able to catch up with the food given by the Saint."

Holy Lotus Conference?

Cui Heng was stunned when he heard this and looked at the old man.

Under his Dharma eyes, he immediately discovered the old man's abnormality, but did not expose it. Instead, he smiled and said, "I'll go over now. Aren't you going, old man?"

"No, no, I'm old." The old man waved his hand lightly and said with a smile, "The fasting food bestowed by the saint is good for you young people, and the quantity is limited. I won't compete with you for my old bones." "

But I see that the blood of heaven is flowing in your body, old man, and there is Dharma brewing in the Niwan Palace. It is obvious that you are already a celestial being." Cui Heng said with a smile, "Why do you say you are old?"

"You?!" The old man's eyes suddenly widened, and he looked at Cui Heng in disbelief, extremely shocked, "Why are you..."

"Tsk!" Cui Heng shook his head gently and said, "Don't make any sound yet, come with me to take a look."

As soon as the words fell, the old man closed his mouth involuntarily, and then he found that he had lost the ability to speak.

Not only could he not speak, he couldn't even make a sound.

Whether he opened his mouth to shout, clapped his hands, or stomped his feet, he couldn't make any sound at all.

He seemed to be isolated from the normal world, and couldn't make any sound at all.

This was an experience he had never had before, and it was also an extreme fear he had never felt before.

"Who is he? Who is he? How could he make a celestial being like me unable to make even the slightest sound without any sound coming out of his body?!"

The old man screamed in horror, "Xuanxian? Jinxian?! Has the real strong man on this Sin Star finally appeared? Our identities have been exposed?"

Doubts popped up in his mind one after another.

He also wanted to escape, but found that he couldn't do it at all. In front of this young man, he couldn't even think of running away.

Both his body and will were telling him -

you shouldn't run away, you can't run away, and running away is courting death.

So, he could only follow Cui Heng.

After Cui Heng walked out of the auditorium, he saw a very wide street outside.

The restaurant that opened on the opposite street two hundred years ago has long since disappeared, and now it has become a huge square.

At this moment, the square is crowded with people, and there are about two or three thousand people, both men and women, but they are all crowded together, clustered around the central platform.

On the platform is a lotus carved from white jade, and sitting on it is a girl in a colorful dress.

The girl looks only fifteen or sixteen years old, and her eyebrows are still immature, but her facial features are extremely beautiful, giving people a feeling of charm.

But her temperament is full of holiness.

These feelings intertwined together were very strange, but it was easy for people to lock their eyes on her, and then they could not move their eyes away.

"Wuji Jinxian." Cui Heng saw the cultivation level of this girl at a glance, and couldn't help but wonder, "Huo San and Honghe Water God must have discovered it, but they didn't care. Is it because there is no harm?"

At this time, the girl was giving fasting food to the people gathered here.

These fasting foods were very ordinary, just a few pieces of dried tofu and a few fruits, but the way she took out these fasting foods was very special.

The people gathered here would bow respectfully under the white jade lotus seat.

Then the girl would stretch out her right hand, which was as white as jade, and gently reach up to the sky, and the food would appear out of thin air in her hand. Then she would gently shake her wrist, and the food would automatically appear in front of the worshipper.

"Is this the Saint of your Holy Lotus Sect?" Cui Heng looked at the old man beside him and said lightly, "How long has this situation lasted?"

"It has only started in the last two years. This is the third time. Can I speak now?!" The old man touched his mouth in great shock, then knelt on the ground with a thud and shouted loudly, "God, spare my life!"

His voice was very loud, and he even used his true energy, which was enough for people within a few miles to hear his voice.

But the people around him seemed to have heard nothing and had no reaction at all.

"Don't be so cunning. No one can see us, and no one can hear our voices." Cui Heng looked at the old man with a half-smile, and chuckled, "I ask you questions, and you answer them. Maybe you can still survive this way, how about it?"

"Thank you very much, Immortal!" The old man trembled and said, extremely frightened.

This man could even deceive the Saint Girl, an Infinite Golden Immortal!

Is he a Saint? !

There are Saints on the Sin Star? !

How could this be? !

"Where are you from and when did you get here?" Cui Heng asked in a deep voice.

"Reporting to the Immortal, we are disciples of the White Lotus Wusheng Sect on the Divine Power Star of the Purple Sun Fairyland." The old man's breath suddenly became much calmer, and he could actually speak fluently.

"I came here fifty years ago."

It seemed that the so-called Bai Lian Wusheng gave him some confidence.

...

Zhongjing, the imperial palace of the Great Wei.

Forty years ago, the court of the Great Wei reformed the administrative divisions of the country.

At the same time, the official system was changed and the local governments were decentralized.

The original twenty-four states were changed to one capital and twenty-four provinces, and the post of governor, who originally held the financial power of a state, was abolished.

Instead, one governor, one inspector, and one commander were set up in each province, and the military and political supervision duties were separated as much as possible.

The area of ​​100 miles around the capital was separated as Zhongjing, the imperial capital.

The remaining part of Zhongzhou was set up as a separate province, called Zhongjing Zhili, or Zhili for short, with three envoys to handle military and political affairs.

This decree was a revolutionary change for the entire Wei Dynasty, almost like a change of dynasty.

And it was carried out when the Wei Dynasty was founded for 240 years.

It was impossible to succeed.

After all, the governor of the state had been in charge of the military and political power for many years, and there were new forces emerging in the local area for more than 200 years. How easy was it to divide the power into three parts? But

Wang Chen, the Emperor of Changwu, who had only been on the throne for twelve years, actually did it.

As a result, the central power of the Wei Dynasty became unprecedentedly powerful, and local officials could no longer make a difference. This actually made this already aging dynasty rejuvenate.

Now it is the 52nd year of Changwu, and the Wei Dynasty is still a flourishing place, and its prosperity far exceeds that of previous generations of emperors.

Wang Chen was already eighty-five years old at this time, but he practiced martial arts diligently and became an immortal. He still looked only thirty-something, in the prime of his life.

However, according to the rules set by Emperor Taizu, the emperor could only sit on the throne for sixty years at most, no more than that.

Therefore, there were only eight years left before he abdicated.

In recent years, Wang Chen did not care much about government affairs, and most of the time he let the crown prince govern the country.

He built a palace deep in the imperial palace and named it "Baisheng Palace". He

also invited a Taoist priest to preach.

At the same time

, he asked for martial arts advice. This day was the day for Wang Chen to listen to the scriptures.

He came to Baisheng Palace in a Taoist robe as usual, but he did not see the Taoist priest sitting on the cushion.

Instead, he stood outside the palace, his eyes seemed to be looking into the distance.

"Master Shen, what are you reading?" Wang Chen approached and asked curiously.

"I'm reading about the future of the Holy Lotus Sect." Shen Baisheng turned around, bowed, and smiled, "Hello, Your Majesty. Do you want to listen to the lecture today?"

"Master is worried about the future of the Holy Lotus Sect. How can I let you give a lecture again?" Wang Chen shook his head slightly, looking concerned, "I wonder why you are worried?"

"Your Majesty, which province is the farthest from here?" Shen Baisheng pointed to the direction he was looking at just now.

"This is Bachuan Province..." Wang Chen smiled as soon as he said this, "I understand, Taoist priest is worried about Xianxia sect. Hahaha, Taoist priest, you worry too much.

" "Actually, you can rest assured. Although Xianxia sect is the number one sect in the world and has many powerful people and strong strength, it has always been kind to others and never suppresses emerging sects."

"But I am still a little worried. After all, we are outsiders." Shen Baisheng made a worried expression and sighed, "I haven't had any communication with Xianxia sect until now, so I can't help but feel sad."

"Didn't the dragon god in Fengzhou and the water god in Honghe stop the Taoist priest from preaching?" Wang Chen said with some doubts, "With the support of these two, there is no need for the Taoist priest to worry. "

Those two elders have long since forgotten worldly affairs. They just saw that my sect was kind and did not stop me. But Xianxia Sect is a sect after all..." Shen Baisheng shook his head and said, "If my sect accidentally offended the disciples of Xianxia Sect while preaching, that would be terrible."

"Yeah, that's true." Wang Chen nodded slightly after hearing this, "Then let's put it this way. Great Wei and Xianxia Sect have some origins.

"I will send an invitation in the capacity of the Emperor of Great Wei to invite a golden immortal from Xianxia Sect to come to Beijing for a banquet. I will give you an opportunity to meet and discuss it. How about it?" "

Thank you, Your Majesty!" Shen Baisheng immediately bowed and was extremely happy.

This time, Zhou Xing's mission finally has a chance to be completed!

(End of this chapter)