Emperor’s Battlefield: I, Zhu Houzhao, like to push horizontally

Chapter 118 From now on, please call me Dharma Saint King Shouren!

"Your Majesty, King Shouren, pays homage to His Highness the Crown Prince."

Forbidden City, East Palace.

Zhu Houzhao looked at the young man in front of him with a meticulous expression and a serious salute, and his heart was full of curiosity.

This is a legendary saint who is said to be a god. In the world of cultivation, he, the prince, is the one to look up to.

However, after looking for a long time, I still couldn't find any difference between the so-called saint and him.
I didn’t see multiple noses, multiple eyes, multiple arms and multiple legs.

Zhu Houzhao murmured in his heart, isn't it a legend in the history books that this guy has scales and two horns on his head?

Today is the third day after the battle with Liu Che. Wang Shouren, whom Zhu Houzhao asked to find, finally came over.

In the last battle, Zhu Houzhao had no thoughts in his heart.

For Liu Che, it was the shame of failure, but for Zhu Houzhao, it was just an ordinary battle.

As for Hou Huo Qubing, the champion of Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty, Zhu Houzhao was known to both of them by the First Emperor, and he cared about them both.

"Are you sanctified?"

Wang Shouren, who was waiting for instructions, felt a little dissatisfied when he heard this.

His Highness, the Crown Prince, called him over for no reason, just to laugh at him.

Wang Shouren, who aspired to become a saint, had a lot of rumors among the people. Even the upper class took this matter as a joke.

In fact, this is normal.

Before Longchang's enlightenment, Wang Yangming's desire to become a sage was always treated as a joke by his senior officials.

Even though he later attained enlightenment and became a saint, many people were still indifferent to him and even looked down upon his spiritual teachings.

Forced by his father's family, Wang Shouren had no choice but to enter the officialdom, and was often teased about it.

Wang Shouren naturally didn't care what others said, but as the crown prince of a country, His Royal Highness called him all the way here and teased him just for this matter, which made him feel a little unhappy.

Is this any different from hearing that someone is ugly and running over to see how strange it is?

Unhappy, Wang Shouren's calm expression became even colder.

"If something happens to His Royal Highness, please give me your instructions. If nothing happens, I will leave."

Such a cold answer made Zhu Houdao raise his eyebrows, sit back in the chair and nod slightly.

"Okay, you can go back."

Wang Shouren did not hesitate, clasped his fists in a salute and turned around to leave.

"Liu Jin, let's make an announcement to the outside world. There is a way to practice cultivation in other worlds. We need to gather talented people to decipher it together."

Wang Shouren, who had already stepped out the door, stopped abruptly and turned to look at Zhu Houzhao, who was drinking tea.

"Are you okay?"

Zhu Houzhao, who pretended to have accidentally seen Wang Shouren, had a smile on his lips.

People like Wang Shouren were not interested in promotions or promotions, but they were very curious about strange cognitions.

It is said that this guy met a strange person when he was having sex in the bridal chamber. He actually left his beautiful daughter-in-law alone in the empty room and went to talk to that person.

Wang Yangming wanted to say that he wanted to participate, but thinking of his appearance just now, His Royal Highness must be angry with him, so he could only laugh in embarrassment.

Zhu Houzhao shook his head, not wanting to tease the other party anymore, he took out a magic scroll from his sleeve and placed it on the table.

"Come here and take a look, how do you feel?"

Wang Shouren bowed his hands excitedly, and did not step forward immediately. Instead, he went to the basin outside the door, washed his hands and face, and then returned and carefully opened the magic scroll.

The sound of a pin drop could be heard in the hall. One frowned, watching each symbol one by one, while the other held a teacup and looked at the other person expectantly.

At this glance, it lasted from morning to dark.

The palace people lit up the lantern display, and Wang Shouren silently put down the scroll that he had been holding for a day.

"How is it?" Zhu Houzhao asked expectantly.

Wang Shouren did not answer, but looked at Zhu Houzhao, "Your Highness, where is the latrine?"

Zhu Houzhao: "..."

Raising his finger in a direction, Wang Shouren ran over quickly.

Zhu Houzhao followed closely behind him and stood at the door, listening to the sound of running water inside and asked, "How are you doing? Do you have any clues?"

Wang Shouren, who was still frowning as he stared at the water flowing out in an arc, was silent for a moment.

"I did not understand."

Zhu Houzhao's expectant expression stiffened for a moment, and he suppressed the thought of rushing in, pressing the other person into the toilet and drowning him, and gritted his teeth and said: "It's been a day, why don't you give me a reasonable explanation?"

"Squeak!"

The door was opened, and Wang Shouren, who was wearing his belt, gestured to the magic scroll.

"Although I didn't understand it, it gave me a very magical feeling."

"That feeling..." After thinking about it for a moment, Wang Shouren said with nostalgia: "The face is like sand, which makes people fascinated, but it is intangible and cannot see the true face." Zhu Houzhao had a black line on his head and reached out to catch Wang Shouren who was about to watch again.

"If you keep talking like this, go back to where you came from."

His heart tightened, Wang Shouren didn't want to miss this opportunity, so he forcibly retracted his gaze from the scroll and concluded: "If you look at this scroll with your eyes, if you don't recognize the words on it, you can't see anything."

Pointing to his heart, "If you don't understand the words on it, you can only read it with your heart."

"Heart?"

What he said made Zhu Houzhao even more confused.

It's really tiring to talk to such people, they are as talkative as a magic stick.

"Yes, it's the heart."

Wang Shouren nodded in affirmation.

"When everyone is painting and writing, his thoughts and ideas remain on it."

He raised his hand and pointed to a landscape painting next to him, "Your Highness, look, it's just like this painting."

"The overall artistic conception is vividly displayed on the paper. Even people who don't know how to paint can still understand something about it."

"Pastoral fields, mountains and rivers, flowers and birds are all clearly visible at a glance."

The guy got more and more excited as he talked. Zhu Houzhao couldn't bear it anymore and stopped the other person from talking.

"Just tell me if you can study this thing thoroughly."

Being interrupted from his interest, Wang Shouren said helplessly: "I need time."

"how long?"

"It can be as short as three to five years, or as long as more than ten years." After hesitating, Wang Shouren looked at Zhu Houzhao carefully, "It could also be a lifetime."

Zhu Houzhao's face was as dark as the bottom of the pot, and he lost interest in talking to this guy anymore.

"The Guhui will give you a palace in the sky. You can go there and study it. You can take whomever you want, including your wife and children."

"If the research comes out, you can choose to become a prince or prime minister. If you can't research it, you'll just be there for the rest of your life."

"Ugh."

Zhu Houzhao thought that the other party would hesitate, but Wang Shouren didn't even hesitate and agreed directly. He seemed quite happy.

How could Zhu Houzhao know?

Wang Shouren has admired the Sky Garden for a long time, and has always wanted to find an opportunity to see it and experience the fairyland.

I didn't expect the opportunity to come so suddenly.

Not only can you go to the Hanging Garden, but you can also study these mysterious things.

That is to say, he still remembers his father's advice to pass on the incense, otherwise he will not even take a wife.

Seeing Wang Shouren rushing back excitedly, preparing to pack his things and take his wife to the Sky Garden, Zhu Houzhao shook his head helplessly.

This man is so weird!
In addition to Wang Shouren, the head of the Ministry of Magic, Zhu Houzhao also summoned many monks and Taoists.

As the saying goes, leave professional matters to professionals.

These guys spend all day studying all kinds of things, and if they know everything about them, I believe they can achieve some results.

In addition, those magicians who made alchemy were also forcibly summoned into the palace.

Zhu Houzhao did not let these guys into the palace to refine elixirs and live forever.

It can be said that alchemists were the first people to come into contact with chemistry in ancient times.

The person in charge of the production corps needs a large number of people who understand chemistry. It takes a long time for ordinary workers to learn, so it is better to let these people with a basic knowledge learn.

As for the question of whether you are willing or not, this does not exist at all.

If you don't want to go, Jin Yiwei will find hundreds of ways to make it impossible for you to survive in the Ming Dynasty.

When these old Taoist priests and monks heard that they were recruited to study the cultivation methods of other worlds, their office was still in the legendary Sky Palace.

Except for a few who resisted, everyone else happily packed up and set off.

They have been pursuing this thing all their lives, and today they finally have the opportunity to get in touch with it. Only a fool would refuse it.

Besides, do they dare to refuse?

The Jin Yiwei who came to inform them all looked at him eagerly, and there were only two plans for their next trip.

One is going to the Hanging Garden, and the other is Jin Yiwei's prison. Can they not go?

When the news spread, the entire Ming Dynasty was shocked.

The imperial court actually has a legendary cultivation method.

After hearing the news that the imperial court had recruited monks and Taoists to study it, those people from hundreds of families who were hiding among the people couldn't help it.

One by one, they went through the back door through connections, and some even went to temples and Taoist temples without knowing where they were, crying and shouting that they wanted to become a monk.

(End of this chapter)