Han Zuo Gaomen

Chapter 602 I'm afraid the world will not be chaotic
Is this prophecy really difficult to understand?

If you don't count the servants and guards in the field, there are more than [-] people in total, and everyone's expression is not very good.Even if someone didn't recall it immediately, they could still feel the change in the atmosphere, and then remained silent.

At this time, the most anxious person in the arena is undoubtedly Lu Cheng. His tricks are so beautiful that they are perfect and almost flawless.But because of this, the damage is particularly deep, and there is no suffering at all.

His eyes were always wandering around a group of trusted disciples, and he was sure in his heart that there must be spies buried among them, but he didn't know the exact number of people.After Shen Zhezi left, he regained his thoughts and had to face a situation that he was too timid to face. What should he do?
Admitting that he was just acting, and that the prophecy was dropped by a traitor, he didn't have the slightest motive or intention to slander the Langya Wang family?
As soon as this idea appeared in his mind, he was immediately denied it.This is an undoubted train of thought, to erase the image he has accumulated over the past few decades!If the mysteries on his body were stripped away, how would he be any different from ordinary wandering food refugees?Not to mention Langya Wang's and Wu Xingshen's who have been offended now, just the people who have been deceived by him in the past will definitely put him to death and get their revenge!
In any case, it cannot be admitted!The prophecy is natural and has nothing to do with him!
After making a decision in his heart, Lu Cheng secretly gave a few winks to the disciples beside him, let out a strange cry, rolled his eyes and suddenly rolled down from the mat, fainting on the ground.

"Master..."

The people near Zuo were still immersed in the shock brought by the prophecy. Seeing this change, they subconsciously exclaimed.

"Master Lu's vitality has been greatly damaged, his mana is exhausted, and he urgently needs to recuperate!"

Seeing this, several disciples came up one after another and carried the fainted Lu Cheng onto the chariot, and then left in a hurry.

When the people around saw this scene, there was a glint in their eyes. Although many people knew that the old man was cheating, they did not step forward to stop him.They were also in such a state of confusion that they didn't know what to do.

"Since Lu Shijun's dharma body is not safe, Yu Li has to go and inquire."

After Lu Cheng and his party left, Cai Mo also stood up abruptly, wanting to leave.

"Brother Daoming, you..."

Seeing this, Yang Pu quickly reached out and grabbed his belt.Cai Mo turned his head back and gave him a veiled look, Yang Pu subconsciously stood up and followed him.

"Cai Gong, Yang Gong, you..."

Seeing this, everyone was dumbfounded. King Pengcheng had already fled here with his son-in-law, and Lu Shijun pretended to be sick and left the arena. Only these two with the highest identities and seniority in the arena actually wanted to leave. So what should we do with this matter now? ?It should be known that there are tens of thousands of people outside the venue stretching their necks waiting to reveal the answer!
"Lu Shijun's celestial family's mighty power cannot be explained by ordinary words. It should be transferred to Suwei for storage, and we will deal with it later."

Cai Mo was quite kind, he finally explained something before leaving, and then left in a hurry.Leaving those people in the field looking at each other in blank dismay, deeply regretting that their legs are too cheap, wouldn't it be good to just stay outside the field?
Seeing the weird scene outside the arena, the curiosity in their hearts inevitably became more intense. Some self-identified people were about to enter the arena, but they were stopped by the acquaintances in the arena with waved hands.Then a large number of guards rushed into the arena, firmly surrounding the place.Then, the whole off-site discussion was loud.

Cai Mo and Yang Pu went one after the other, and when they reached a place where there were few people, Yang Pu finally couldn't hold back, stepped forward and grabbed Cai Mo and whispered, "Brother Daoming, if such rumors are present in the world, just ignore them and let them spread." , it's really inappropriate..."

Cai Mo turned his head, with an inadvertently good-looking face, and motioned his family members to circle the place, walked up to Yang Pu and whispered, "I saw the late emperor's face faded that day, it's not a good state..."

"This this……"

After Yang Pu heard the words, his eyes bulged out in horror, and he couldn't get into a tone in his mouth.

Seeing this, Cai Mo sighed in his heart, full of deep regret.Now, recalling what the Taibao said earlier, it is not a good policy to make falsehoods and benefit falsehoods. At first, he was somewhat disapproving, but now he has suffered a lot.

Is Wang Shu the Luma who harmed the master, and is this prophecy a natural thing, or is it deliberately done by someone with a heart?Cai Mo's mind was in a mess right now, and he couldn't figure out a clue at all, but many distracting thoughts came to his mind, most of which were about some unusual details before and after the national funeral.When a terrifying possibility looms in front of us, there seems to be an explanation for these weird details, making it hard to think about.

Of course, Cai Mo also understands that no matter what the facts are, this prophecy is doomed to be only a demon!Although there are many distracting thoughts in his heart, in the final analysis, he no longer trusts the Langya Wang family and does not want to get involved in matters related to the Wang family.Earlier when the Yuzhou family launched an attack, it was obviously Wang's own family that was in trouble, but it turned out that he suffered the most.

This time, the incident has already been so terrifying at the beginning, and it is unknown how it will develop in the future, and how many people will be involved. He is even more unwilling to get involved, otherwise he may become someone's scapegoat!
Yang Pu was still digesting Cai Mo's words, and after a long time, he tremblingly said: "Then how should we deal with the current matter? Could it just be..."

"This matter is not something you and I can handle. If you even get involved in it, you don't know how to love yourself. The only way to do it now is to send a letter to the Taibao urgently, and then close the door and reflect on yourself."

Cai Mo sighed, his tone full of melancholy.Faced with such a situation, he was still willing to inform the Taibao. To him, it was the utmost benevolence and righteousness, and it was absolutely impossible for him to have more support.

Is Lu Cheng bewitching the public with lies?Did that son-in-law Shen put in a lot of effort?What kind of hidden secrets are there?How will things develop?He didn't care about it, he didn't want to hear it, and he even hoped that he knew nothing about it!
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In the bamboo building used to store printing equipment materials, a group of aristocratic families have already been summoned.They had been watching before, and now they were full of curiosity in their hearts. When Shen Zhezi returned, they asked questions one after another.

But when Shen Zhezi wrote the so-called Tiancheng prophecy on the paper, everyone's expressions became really exciting, and there was even a sense of absurdity in their hearts.

After a while, Jiang Xi finally asked, "My son-in-law, this, this prophecy..."

"The evil voice of the alchemist is not enough to discuss! How can the king's holy body be harmed!"

Shen Zhezi let out a low snort, denouncing the prophecy as unbelievable.

Hearing this, everyone heaved a sigh of relief. They were not worried about the person pointed to by the prophecy, but this incident itself was unacceptable, and it was simply challenging their bottom line of cognition.

"Since it is an absurd statement, should it be announced to the outside world?"

Jiang Xi asked again in a low voice.

"Tens of thousands of people inside and outside are waiting to watch, can it be sealed?"

Shen Zhezi asked back, and then sighed: "In a chaotic world, if you want to achieve something, you should focus on integrity and supplement it by surprise. The words are not from me, they are just reprints."

I am not a producer of rumors, just a porter.

After hearing the words, everyone was thoughtful.Following Shen Zhezi's order, they were divided into tasks, some typesetting, some cutting paper, some adjusting ink, and getting busy.

King Pengcheng stood outside the building and probed his head, his face was a bit terrified, and he still seemed to have lingering fears.He turned a blind eye to many new and interesting things in the building, but looked at Shen Zhezi pitifully, and when Shen Zhezi approached, he pulled his belt and said shyly: "Wei Zhou believes in me, I am real, real I don't know..."

Seeing that the Zongwang was scared out of his wits because of a mere rumor, Shen Zhezi couldn't help feeling that the powerful family of the Wang family was too powerful to be completely shaken and uprooted.However, the desperation of these sect kings today is not predestined by previous events?

If it weren't for the fact that Sima's father and son wanted to win over the aristocratic family in order to seize the country, the aristocratic family might not have evolved into a deformed behemoth.In order to control this behemoth, the clan took power and the eight kings rebelled.Reversing history is not so easy to drive, not only harming oneself, but also harming the world!
"Your Majesty, there is no need to be alarmed. Everyone is watching this matter. Those who are clear will be cleared by themselves. Who can blame Your Majesty alone?"

Shen Zhezi comforted King Pengcheng with a smile, but he himself didn't quite believe it. This Sima Hong wanted to make friends with the gods, so he asked him to make offerings at home, but he didn't expect to attract a troublemaker.Shen Zhezi couldn't foresee whether the fire would burn on him, and he didn't care about it at all.

Hearing Shen Zhezi's comfort, Sima Hong felt a little more at ease, then frowned again and said, "I have seen and heard of Master Lu's ability many times, and this prophecy is natural, it really makes people... Sigh, how could it be so, How could this be?"

At this time, a large number of people flocked to Shen Zhezi's place.The two masters fainted one after another and left the scene. What kind of evil spirits were causing the troubles really made people extremely curious.At present, other people who know the answer have either withdrawn and left, or are surrounded by the guards. Only Shen Zhezi can still get in touch here, and naturally swarms of people come here to solve the puzzle.

Shen Zhezi has always been a big heart who is not afraid of big scenes. He climbed up on the high platform to signal the crowd to stop the noise, and said loudly: "Everyone, please be safe and don't be impatient. There are thousands of voices, and it is difficult to tell them all in an instant. Fortunately, the manpower is well used. Can understand the mystery, please wait for a moment, the fairy prophecy requested by Lu Shijun will be distributed to you soon!"

As he spoke, he waved his hand, and the family members who had already been ordered rushed forward and demolished the four walls of the bamboo building, and the situation inside was exposed to everyone in an instant.After watching two master plays, Shen Zhezi also has a strong desire to perform here. The difference is that the ghosts and gods of the masters are too mysterious, but what Shen Zhezi prepared is done manually, and every step is clear. visible.

So under the eyes of everyone, after the initial surprise and confusion, those aristocratic children proceeded to typesetting and ink printing in an orderly manner.Sheets of paper on which the so-called prophecy was printed were quickly produced, and after the ink was dry, they were stacked together, waiting to be distributed.And Shen Zhezi also prepared well for this time, preparing a batch of copperplate movable type, which saved the process of engraving, and the printing was natural and fast.

When the onlookers saw this miraculous scene, their attention was immediately attracted, all of them stretched their necks and widened their eyes, not wanting to miss any details.As a result, people in the front row were concentrating and holding their breath, while those who couldn't see behind were yelling and even swearing.If it wasn't for the Shen family and several Zongwang's guards who were here to protect them firmly, they would have almost been overwhelmed by the surging crowd.

After half an hour, the performance finally came to an end. In fact, the preparation materials were exhausted.However, thousands of prophecies had already been printed, Jiang Xie and the others wiped their sweat away, and retreated to the side to rest.And those printed prophecies were packed in boxes, carried out by the guards, found a high place with the wind, and poured down one by one.

Notes are flying all over the sky, like heavy snow is flying!
(End of this chapter)