Emperor Wanli spoke this idea to Lao Shen.

Lao Shen grinned. "It’s ok, but it’s not good for the country. If everyone goes to read novels and entertains, who will rule the country?"
"And if you create a large number of ghosts and gods in this way, the source of these ghosts and gods is your manuscript. Once the manuscript is stolen or torn up, these ghosts and gods will dissipate directly."
"It’s like the magic root comes from the avenue, but the avenue won’t disappear. If it is rooted, it can’t be said to be tangible. What the world can see is just some illusions falling on the corner of the avenue."
"It’s real in form, and novels create ghosts and gods, but they’re tangible, illusory and not real."
Old Shen here with a sigh is suddenly entered the memory mode.
"However, there is a way to make the wish appear in printed publications. It is the right thing to come to me."
"When I first met Ping Xiuji, he proudly showed me the method of" The Golden Tiger and the Jade Rabbit ",and a group of Yin and Yang teachers injected monsters into the wish book to manifest their true bodies."
"If you lose your national luck, you can print publications to make the fake become true."
Emperor Wanli was surprised "loss of national luck? Ping Xiuji is crazy? "
"It is not easy to accumulate the national transport, and it will take a relatively peaceful time for the national transport to be enhanced. Once the national transport is lost, too many natural disasters and man-made disasters will follow, which will form a vicious circle."
"Even a failed war will lead to the loss of national fortune and the loss of national prestige."
"Since ancient times, I’ve heard of Guowei conferring ghosts and gods, and I’ve never heard of National Games conferring ghosts and gods! It is difficult to make up for the loss of a country’s foundation. Is it desperate? Didn’t it ever occur to you that if you can’t beat North Korea, Japan will not collapse? "
Lao Shen smiled. "Maybe Ping Xiuji said that he had found a way to make the national movement grow rapidly, but I don’t know what it is."
Emperor Wanli was a little surprised and asked, "What about the Dan medicine you gave him? Is that really poison Dan?"
Lao Shen recalled, "At that time, I gave him Dan medicine, which really reversed the five elements of poison Dan. Not only did I give it to him, but I also gave it to three other dignitaries to tell them that it was Bao Dan for prolonging life."
"If a person eats that kind of Dan’s five zang-organs qi, it will be uncoordinated, and the human body will change from strong to collapsed in a few days, and the flesh and blood essence will be melted away."
"But after he ate it, there was nothing unusual and he could still meet me as usual. Maybe my Dan medicine was too poor and was cracked by the Yin and Yang division of the enemy."
The information we can get from Lao Shen is still limited, but in the end, Lao Shen added
The last time Toyotomi Hideyoshi met him, he had a strong aroma, a bloody smell and a very light and strange smell, which was like corpse odor.
However, after pondering for a long time, he didn’t find anything unusual when Toyotomi Hideyoshi met for the fifth time. Although the other body smelled of corpses, it was still a big living person with ruddy complexion and a strong heartbeat.
Scent, blood, gas, corpse odor
"No matter which smell is strange, it is not like normal people can stand the smell when the three are mixed."
"If you can’t really meet, you will know the source of the other party’s strange situation, but I’m afraid it’s not easy to find out such a thing as increasing national luck. I haven’t developed similar spells since the Qin Dynasty. How can I have such spells every day?"
"I’m afraid this method is harmful."
Emperor Wanli carefully analyzed it.
A frown, a little thought, a plot to give up fuck.
But one thing is certain.
Toyotomi Hideyoshi has become a mad dog. The Korean War must end immediately! Otherwise, it may leave a big disaster! The ghost incident happened on June 19th, and Emperor Wanli now recognized that this day was definitely not a good day.
Emperor Wanli was angry with Lao Shen again. "Why didn’t you say so earlier?"
Old Shen suddenly grinned. "At that time, you were so angry that you detained me directly from the battlefield, and when you came back to Shuntian, you went directly to the prison and I didn’t have a chance to tell you!"
Ji Xiang spoke at this time.
"If the printed matter can’t be sealed by the birth of the spirit, but by the national luck, can it also directly make the corpse look like a spirit?"
Shen Weijing zheng and then pulled his hair and smiled.
"Then I can probably know what’s going on."
It’s true that she doesn’t always talk, and she understands it.
What is this necromancer?
Really "Yin Cao", right?
Fuck is similar to Song Ting, but it is actually lower than Song Ting’s. A lot of Yin spirits of Song Ting attached to the gods can not only retain the strength of the gods, but also improve the strength of the possessors. If the Japanese side really pulls the bodies and transforms them into ghosts and gods, there is no need to worry too much.
This is the last madness.
"When it comes to wishing things, it will be very strange. This kind of power can save a country, destroy a dynasty, broadcast teachings, make evil gods gain righteousness and turn just people into evil."
Emperor Wanli felt the same way when he heard Lao Shen’s words.
At the beginning, it seemed that they were thinking about similar exercises to make heaven and man abnormal so that they could master all the changes in the new era.
Thinking of this Wanli emperor suddenly strengthened an idea.
In order to fight against this evil doctrine, it is necessary to establish a saint!
Lao Shen also mumbled, "But it still can’t explain why the national luck has come to seal the truth. Maybe they are really crazy."
"Is the national prestige not enough?"
Emperor Wanli was glad that the national prestige was not enough, saying that the other side could not fight, so this was the best.
Lao Shen shook his head and looked at Ji Xiang in a soapy red robe and muttered, "Taoist official, this status is not low. You don’t know where you are?"
"Wudang"
Old Shen Gong surrendered, "When I go out, I won’t mix up with the court. I hope the official will take me in."
Emperor Wanli smiled angrily. "You want to go out when you are still here?"
Old Shen grinned, "I’m so glad that you came here in person and said you wouldn’t kill me. You are the Lord and you are observant."
With a wave of his hand, Emperor Wanli told the people in Beizhen to take care of the old Shen Haosheng and wait for a batch of information to be sent to the front line, so as not to let him get too tired and take care of Yishibutang.
Ji Xiang smiled and agreed to Lao Shen. After all, a master of five qi and Chao Yuan can be promoted at any time. It’s a great power for others to voluntarily get started. Of course, the more the better.
"Liu Mengyin, you follow me."