Chapter 324 Ji Wenyi attends a love tutorial class
Ye Xiaoman took out the nameless sword and stabbed the ghost cultivator to death.
She walked out of the small dark room alone. The miners were afraid when they saw that she came out unharmed and the powerful ghost cultivator died inexplicably.
A mining tyrant from another faction came out and said to Ye Xiaoman in disbelief, "Come in with me."
This time it was a cultivator from the divine realm. The gangs and factions in the mine were divided by region. The ghosts only hung out with the ghosts, and the humans only played with the humans.
Everyone watched as the tattered wooden door of the small black hole closed. The God Clan's mining tyrant learned from the ghost cultivator's previous experience and called a few younger brothers to accompany him.
"You're so arrogant for not paying the protection fee." Several monks from the Divine Realm took out their weapons and narrowed the encirclement.
Ye Xiaoman took out a pair of tokens of Ji Wenyi and Ji Weiming with an expressionless face.
She raised her chin in a wild and devilish manner.
"I, Ji Wenyi, the son of destiny born in a storm of the Ji family, the enforcer of the law of love, the greatest emperor of the six realms, the ruler of the divine realm and the protector of the entire territory, the one with the green grassland on his head, the one who shattered the conspiracy of world destruction, and the father of dragons, Emperor Yi, give me money!"
The monk from the Divine Realm immediately slid to his knees and kowtowed desperately, "We have offended you and deserve death. This is the protection fee we received this month. Please accept it."
Ye Xiaoman walked out of the small dark room for the second time.
The Gods were humiliated, while the Demons laughed at them, "You're a bunch of wimps! We demon cultivators have never been afraid of anyone."
A group of demons pushed Ye Xiaoman into a small black hole.
"Hehehe, stop talking nonsense and beat her into submission first!"
Ye Xiaoman took out Sikong Qing's token with a smile.
"Master Sikong, I'm sorry!"
"Who said he wanted to hit me?"
"Yeah! Whoever said that! Stand up! We promise not to kill him!"
The demon cultivators respectfully surrounded Ye Xiaoman and walked out, "Open your eyes and see clearly. From now on, this fairy will be our boss."
A ghost cultivator asked in confusion, "Why did you all submit to her?"
"Are you qualified to ask this question?" the demon cultivators glared at the person blocking their way and pushed him away. "Because she is kind!"
On the second day after Ye Xiaoman arrived at the mine, he was promoted to the mining boss of the area.
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"His Majesty?"
Ji Wenyi frowned slightly and felt like sneezing.
I heard that someone sneezes when his name is mentioned. It seems that someone is missing him.
Is that his Po?
The old tutor saw that Ji Wenyi was a little distracted, so he stopped talking and dropped the white piece on the chessboard with a little force, making a slight sound, which brought his attention back.
Ji Wenyi came back to his senses and said, "Teacher, please continue."
After the Taifu retired, he outlived the two children his wife had raised outside. Now he and his wife live in a world of two, enjoying a stable and happy life.
He sighed repeatedly, "Back then, I was inconsiderate. I only taught you the art of ruling, but not the art of ruling your wife."
As a pure-blooded god clan, the Ji family has never been emotional, so who would have thought that a romantic person would appear in their family.
"This art of controlling one's wife embodies hundreds of years of wisdom accumulated by this veteran minister, honed through countless failed experiences," the Grand Tutor said proudly, his silver hair a persuasive presence. "Today, I officially pass on my mantle to you."
Ji Wenyi stood in awe, "I will listen to your teachings."
The Grand Tutor taught him everything he knew, "The first step, as a man, is to learn to share."
Ji Wenyi failed in the first step.
"Teacher, I disagree. Love is always accompanied by possessiveness. Only when you don't like something enough will you be willing to share it with others."
The Grand Tutor took advantage of Ji Wenyi's move and said, "You are still young and don't understand the world. It is often difficult to satisfy others."
Ji Wenyi insisted, "I use my sincerity to exchange for the sincerity of others. I think my request is very reasonable."
The Grand Tutor asked, "If the girl you like falls in love with someone else in the future, what will you do?"
Ji Wenyi didn't hesitate: "I would rather die in glory than live in disgrace."
"Are you going to kill her?"
"Of course I won't hurt her. I will kill anyone who covets her."
"Your Majesty, please go back."
The Grand Tutor stroked his goatee and made the last move of the chess piece, defeating Ji Wenyi and winning a great victory. He smiled like an old fox.
"When you understand this, you will come back to me."
Ji Wenyi walked out of his teacher's residence. The sky was filled with maple leaves like fire, and the rain was falling, giving off the bleak feeling of autumn.
[Weiming, is everything going well?]
Ji Weiming's words sounded gloomy: [The Ghost Lord avoided meeting, and the Ghost Realm's current management of affairs is the Ghost King of the Seven Difficult Lands.]
[Negotiations failed, the Ghost King disagrees with opening up the Ghost Realm.]
[Royal brother, we have no choice but to use force.]
Ji Weiming stopped talking here.
Once force is used, it may develop into a state of war between the two worlds.
It depends on whether Ji Wenyi dares to resort to war for a woman and bring infamy in history.
Ji Weiming challenged: "Do you dare to fight?"
"Fight? Why not?" Ji Wenyi stretched his hands to the eaves, cleansing them with the rain. His tone was cool and lazily arrogant. "That's my queen. If anything happens to her, even ten ghost realms can't afford to compensate her."
Ji Weiming's negotiation with the Ghost King failed, which was within Ji Wenyi's prediction.
He had been busy these days, dealing with all the urgent matters in the country, and then he went to the ghost realm in person to stabilize the regime.
"You hold the Ghost King back, I will go there myself..."
"Force the ghost to switch."
Before leaving, he took time out of his busy schedule to ask his teacher for advice, just so that he could behave better in front of Ye Xiaoman when they met again.
He couldn't understand what the teacher said about sharing, but he remembered what the teacher said about learning empathy and respect. He fell behind a lot in the emotion class, and he has been making up for it.
"Someone come."
Ji Wenyi threw a scroll of handwritten notes to the secret guard.
"Go to Yongning Temple to find Jiaying and tell him that I want him to accompany me to the ghost realm."
The secret guard reported: "The Holy Son is currently under house arrest because he violated the taboo of lust."
Jiaying's scandal caused a stir in the six realms. He was put in solitary confinement for more than ten days and is currently at the center of public opinion.
"I know that this order of mine is just the right thing to rescue him."
Ji Wenyi was happy to see Jiaying's misfortune. The reputation of theocracy plummeted, which was beneficial to the concentration of power in his imperial power.
However, Buddhism is the nemesis of ghosts, so in order to use Jiaying to help rescue Ye Xiaoman, he had to let Jiaying go temporarily.
Ji Wenyi performed the rain-avoidance technique and strode into the rain.
"Hurry up and send the order. Besides Jiaying, I also want to borrow the 108 Arhats from Yongning Temple."
The ancestors of Yongning Temple were very surprised to receive the emperor's personal letter.
"The Ji clan didn't take advantage of the Holy Son's misconduct to exterminate him completely. The sun has risen from the west."
"The letter said that if Yongning Temple made amends and assisted the royal family in rescuing Empress Ji Tuibao, the Ji family would revoke the order to destroy Buddhism."
"The Emperor's offer is very generous. Well, release the Holy Son."
"Three years in the rift is like one day in the human world. Counting on my fingers, the Holy Son has been imprisoned for over 40 years. He should have repented by now."
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