Chapter 829 Reconstructing the Dream Tomb

After only doing this, the current king of Dayu and Yuan Qingzhi were still trembling with fear. In a person's life, there are always many desires and evil thoughts that cannot be restrained or contained. You can only ensure that you don't act according to your will and don't make wrong moves, but your thoughts are fleeting, how can you control it?

Every time the two of them had a bad idea, they always felt that the next second, the evil thought would become real, floating in the eyes of the people, and be seen at a glance. Moreover, the mysterious master saw through everything inside and out. A sense of guilt and shame arose.

It was difficult to sleep well for several days. After a few days of this, the king of Dayu and Yuan Qingzhi were already exhausted and fearful all day long, so they wore casual clothes, sneaked out of the palace, and came to a temple in Dayu City.

This temple was built a hundred years ago, and people came and went, but it was still as new as ever. There are tablets of merits and virtues for Dayu. After death, people who have made great contributions and virtues to Dayu will have their tablets erected and placed in this temple, enjoying the offerings of thousands of people in the future.

Wang Ruyi was very opposed to the establishment of temples. She felt that after death, people would be empty, and it was greedy to establish a temple to be worshipped after death. But as time passed, Wang Ruyi's knowledge and experience became more and more extensive. She could not help but despise her former self, thinking that she was short-sighted, stubborn, and arrogant.

Some people's merits will last forever. If they do not build a temple to worship them, the future generations will benefit from their blessings, but there is no place to repay them. Wouldn't it make them look very overbearing?

So in the later period, Wang Ruyi relaxed the policy of building temples, but every time she built a temple, she would strictly review it. Only those who really made contributions were qualified to enjoy the incense of the future.

But she herself refused to enter the temple. In the last few years before Wang Ruyi's life, she was still full of energy, just like a young girl. At that time, all the ministers wrote a joint letter, begging Wang Ruyi to enter the temple first. But Wang Ruyi refused.

At that time, Wang Ruyi said: "This Dayu is my temple." When this was said, all the ministers were convinced. From then on, Dayu had an unwritten rule that only those who had merits and virtues could enter the temple after death.

Those who had no merits and virtues, in addition to not being allowed to enter the temple after death, must also set up a "guilt tablet" to distinguish them from the unique king. Even in Dayu, those who entered the court as prime ministers and officials would be guilty if they did not enter the temple.

Officials who had no merits were guilty.

When the current monarch was young, he vowed not to be a "king without merit" and to put his spirit tablet in this temple after his death. At this moment, kneeling down to worship the meritorious people of all generations, his mind finally relaxed a little.

The master and the apprentice knelt and bowed, suddenly feeling very wronged, but they dared not feel wronged, and felt that they should not feel wronged, because those evil thoughts and distractions should not arise. They had too many distractions and evil thoughts, and they could only blame themselves for their impure minds. How could they blame others? They really didn't know what to do.

Only at this moment did they know how hard it is to find a pure heart.

The two of them worshipped the temple and burned incense. It was late at night, and they just returned to the palace side by side. Along the way, the moon was bright in the sky, and the moonlight was all over the ground. As they walked on the road, they kept thinking about the story of the master's grandmother. Dayu can have what it is today, and everything should be traced back to the relationship between the master's grandmother and the master's grandfather. But a hundred years have passed, and it is impossible to verify what kind of person the master's grandmother was and what kind of person the master's grandfather was.

In the historical materials of Dayu, the master's grandmother was vigorous and ruthless, otherwise she would never have created such a Dayu. But from the rumors passed down by word of mouth among the people, it is said that she has a gentle personality, easy-going and generous.

As for the master's grandfather, the legend was even more mysterious, with all kinds of stories. Both of them thought that the master's grandmother must have unique abilities. When they saw the master's grandfather, they were scared to death and couldn't sleep well for several days. But the master's grandmother had a connection with her, and even now, the story of the two people is circulating among the people.

That night. The two fell asleep and had a dream. They actually dreamed of the master's grandmother. In the dream, the master's grandmother was more vivid than the portrait, and it was indeed in line with the folk rumors that she was as beautiful as a flower.

The master's grandmother smiled and asked: "Why, are you scared silly?" The current monarch is named Zhao Hongtian. He is already a disciple's grandson and has never seen the master's grandmother in person.

The strange thing is that when he saw Li Changxiao, he was scared out of his wits, but when he saw Wang Ruyi, he was very peaceful and harmonious. Zhao Hongtian said truthfully: "I was scared silly." In the dream, Wang Ruyi smiled with her hands on her hips, and her smile was bright and lovely.

If seen by outsiders, it would definitely be very strange. Zhao Hongtian is eighty years old, with white hair. Wang Ruyi is bright and beautiful, in her prime. Zhao Hongtian is respectful and dares not act rashly. Wang Ruyi is graceful and casual.

Wang Ruyi patted Zhao Hongtian on the shoulder and said with a smile: "Don't worry, don't worry, your grandmaster is very easy-going and will not blame you for a little thought."

Zhao Hongtian suddenly woke up and looked around, only to find that the dream had disappeared. But the fear in his heart disappeared, and he became more open-minded than before.

As for the dream last night, whether it was what he thought during the day and dreamed at night, or the grandmaster appeared to support his disciples, it is hard to say.

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Li Changxiao really didn't expect that his gentle knocking would make the current monarch and the future monarch lose their appetite and sleep. At this moment, he has left Dayu City.

The scenery of Dayu is not only in Dayu City. In various places in Dayu, Li Changxiao has seen what he wants to see in his heart. Suddenly, I had an idea to do something.

This country's inheritance of the master's bloodline is definitely not a wise strategy. People are selfish after all. Wang Ruyi's biggest selfishness in his life is here.

The hidden danger is too big. What Li Changxiao has to do now is to completely eliminate this hidden danger for Dayu and Wang Ruyi.

He sat alone on the top of a high mountain. Quietly waiting for the sun to set, the night to fall, and the people to fall asleep.

He flipped his hand. The dream mausoleum laid by the God of Dream Dao was completely exposed to his vision. He was now very advanced in Taoism, and the mausoleum of the God of Dream Dao was no longer complicated in his eyes.

He used the Dream Dao to rebuild the mausoleum.

That night. No one knew that in the dream, a shocking change quietly came.

To eliminate the hidden dangers of Dayu, it is also simple. All you need is an official of a place, a king of a country, to dream what the people dream.

If you sow evil, you will eat nightmares.