Although it was only one person, Di Xin still maintained his usual habits.
He held a banquet for Shi Ji. It didn't cost much anyway, and it could buy people's hearts.
While chatting, Di Xin learned that Shi Ji had a magic weapon called the Eight Trigrams Cloud-Light Handkerchief, which could control the Yellow Turban Strongmen.
After knowing this, Di Xin was overjoyed. This summoning magic treasure was very useful.
These Yellow-scarved Strongmen had extraordinary origins. They were immortal heroic souls that had died on the battlefield. They wandered in the three worlds and were influenced by heaven and earth. There were strong and weak ones.
The strong ones could enter the Immortal Slaying Sword Formation and follow the orders of the Saints. The weak ones could not even defeat ghosts.
After they became gods, the Heavenly Court would include them all into the system and make them the foundation of the Heavenly Court.
But now, the Yellow-scarved Strongman was only a spirit wandering in the Three Realms. As long as one was powerful enough, they could be summoned and commanded as long as they were rewarded.
The Yellow-scarved Strongman was loved by many immortals. He was very proficient in ordering around all kinds of things.
In fact, Wu Yun Xian and the others could also summon strongmen, but they did so with their own cultivation.
However, Shi Ji's Eight Trigrams Cloudlight Handkerchief was different. Even if he was only at the meditational level, he could summon a strongman by infusing spiritual energy into it.
Naturally, Emperor Xin had his eyes on this group of people. The strength of the students was still very weak. If they could obtain the summoning method of this strongman, it would be like adding wings to a tiger, and their cultivation path would be more secure.
"I wonder if Daoist Priest can make the refining method of this Eight Trigrams Cloudlight Handkerchief a little simpler so that those children can also learn how to refine it.”
Di Xin asked Shi Ji. He planned to summon the Yellow-scarved Strongman like a storage bag. It would be best if each student could have one.
When he had nothing to do, he would help. At the critical moment, he could still save his life and delay the enemy.
"This natural ability means that its power will be greatly reduced. My Eight Trigrams Cloud-Light Handkerchief can summon thousands of Yellow-Turban Strongmen. If I modify it according to the king's instructions, I might only be able to summon one or two Yellow-Turban Strongmen, and they will all be of poor quality.”
"That's fine."
It would be good if there were. When the Academy was formed and all kinds of cultivation systems were perfected, the students could improve these flaws themselves.
"If Your Majesty says so, then the problem isn't too big. It will only take a few days. Your Majesty, please wait for good news.”
"Then I will thank you on behalf of the students of the academy.”
"It's just a small matter. There's no need to mention it."
"I wonder what your opinion is of Great Shang's Haoran Academy?”
When Shi Ji heard this, he was stunned for a moment. When she came here, she had heard that the Haoran Academy would not reject anyone who wanted to learn. They held the true heart of teaching without discrimination.
After careful comparison, it was more tolerant than Jie School's philosophy. It really maintained equality in treating demons and humans.
After pondering for a while, Shi Ji replied," Your Majesty, it's truly rare for you to uphold the principle of education without discrimination. It's a blessing for the people and all the spirits of the world."”
Upon hearing this, Di Xin nodded. As expected, as long as one was an Immortal from Jie School, they would generally understand the Academy's philosophy.
Perhaps it was because he had been influenced by Sect Master Tongtian more often.
"I wonder if you are willing to take up a position in the Academy and teach many students.”
"This!"
Shi Ji hesitated, but he saw Wu Yun Xian nodding. He couldn't understand why these outsiders would help the Human Emperor, but he still agreed.
"That's good, that's good. Taoist masters, drink this cup with me.”
Di Xin couldn't help but praise himself in his heart. Shi Ji was the Moon Wandering Star among the 365 True Gods. He was one step closer to gathering all 365 True Gods.
After the banquet was over, Di Xin personally sent the three Taoist priests out of the palace. Then, accompanied by the palace servants, he went to Yaya's bedroom.
" Keep Shi Ji in the Academy and be the teacher of the Five Elements Spell System and the course of the Wilderness Landforms. When the devilish brat Nezha was born, he would think of a way to throw him into the Academy and torture him. This was to prevent this guy from becoming enemies with Dong Hai and putting him, the Human Sovereign Realm, in a dilemma.'
Nezha was the reincarnation of Ling Zhuzi, a subordinate of Nüwa. This woman was beautiful, but she was so stingy that she wanted to destroy the country after writing a poem.
That was why he said that no matter who he offended, he should never offend a woman.
If Nezha skinned the Third Prince like the original novel, Di Xin could only send him to the guillotine.
Moreover, now that the dragons and humans were on good terms, Nezha might not even have the chance to transform into a lotus root with the help of the Psyche Power of the incense.
At that time, Nüwa would definitely blame this on Di Xin. Don't ask why, if women were reasonable, there wouldn't be a Battle of Gods Investiture.
While he was thinking, Di Xin arrived at the palace. However, he saw Yaya smiling for a moment before her face quickly turned serious.
"Your Majesty is busy with government affairs, how can you still have time to come here?”
Looking at Tushan Yaya's proud face, Di Xin knew that it must have been because he had stood her up these past few days.
He had promised to accompany her several times, but he had always missed it.
Now, he was full of resentment.
"I came over after I was done."
"I think it's better if Your Majesty doesn't come over. Just focus on your administrative matters.”
"My beloved consort's words are reasonable. I didn't expect my beloved consort to actually advise me to work hard in politics and not indulge in women. This is truly a blessing for the people. I must accompany my beloved consort tonight.”
Hearing this, Nine-Tailed Fox was stunned. She looked at the palace maid beside her who had a look of agreement and knew that tomorrow's newspaper would definitely be about her persuading Di Xin to be diligent again.
Nine-Tailed Fox's heart instantly collapsed. Didn't you hear my strange tone?
I even advised you to be diligent and not indulge in women. I can't wait to drag you out so that you won't be able to leave this palace for a day.
'Mother Nuwa will definitely skin me alive. I'm here for Great Shang, not to assist you in becoming a wise ruler.'
Tushan Yaya threw the terrifying thought of letting Di Xin indulge in himself all day long to a hundred and eight thousand miles away in the middle of the night.
She cried like a pear blossom in the rain and asked Di Xin to find the other concubines.
However, how could Di Xin let her go? He wanted to take revenge on her for her sarcastic words at the beginning and made her cry until morning.
When it was almost time for court, he got up and went to freshen up, leaving Tushan Yaya, who had been begging him for so long, alone.
Looking at her pitiful face, Di Xin smiled and couldn't help but laugh.
"Little guy, with your level, you still want to harm Great Shang. You're too trash.”
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