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The 82nd Chapter: The Emperors Body is Unusual, Huang San Finds the Source of the Trouble

  Chapter 82: Huang San Discovers the Source of Trouble in the Body of the King

  Huang Shiren and several other lowly people, rushed in, outside the Fushou Hall, heard that one after another, making people's imagination run wild, knew it was definitely Zhou Wang, this foolish king, indulging in day and night revelry.

  Others may not say it, but Huang Shiren is a scoundrel who has never seen the world. With an ordinary heart, he entered the palace to see what kind of trick King Zhou had used to become like this. Who would have thought that as soon as he lifted his head, he was shocked out of his wits.

  It's not just him, Wukong and Zhuzi Zhen also retreated several steps in shock!

  Inside the grand hall, the floor was covered with golden and silver silk carpets. On top of the carpets, palace maidens were either walking around or sitting, all of whom had been carefully selected for their beauty, resembling heavenly goddesses. Their figures were stunning, with curves in all the right places. In groups of three to five, they were all naked, without a stitch on them, except for a layer of transparent gauze wrapped around their bodies. Their waists were slender and supple, their eyes flirtatious, their skin glistening with dew. Some were humming softly, others were sweating profusely. Even just standing still, the atmosphere was so sultry that any man would be driven wild with desire!

  On the central, enormous dragon bed, King Zhou was stark naked, with over ten women attending to him in front and behind. He was covered in sweat, his muscles bulging, veins bursting, forehead creased with blue veins, eyes bloodshot, mouth letting out a succession of loud roars, hands tightly grasping the waists of the women, thrusting back and forth - he looked more like a beast than a human!

  Looking at these women again, each and every one of them was forcing a smile on their face, but in their eyes, there was an indescribable fear. Moreover, many girls had dull eyes, like zombies walking around. There were also some who looked haggard, 16 or 17 years old, the age when they should be blooming, yet they withered before they could even blossom.

  "Ah!" The king's concubine let out a painful cry, unable to bear the king's ravaging. Her limbs trembled and she spat up white foam before fainting.

  "Useless trash!" King Zhou cursed loudly, kicking one foot out and dragging over another woman. The woman closed her eyes in pain, allowing King Zhou to ravage her.

  Huang Shiren is a despicable person, greedy and lustful, but the current situation has truly ignited a fire of rage in his heart!

  It stands to reason that as the ruler of a country, having 3,000 beauties is normal. However, these women in front of me have clearly become King Zhou's playthings, without dignity and with their lives in danger. One by one, these lovely young women, like flowers made of jade, are far away from their parents, locked up within the high walls of this palace, suffering such oppression - how can I not be enraged!

  Na Fei and Zhong You, however, were completely inexperienced and seemed to be already used to such things.

  The emperor, in one breath, dismissed fifteen or sixteen women, and only then let out a loud roar, feeling refreshed, and collapsed onto the bed, weakly waving his hand. The little eunuch Huang immediately came forward to dismiss the palace maids, leaving only the monarch and his ministers in the grand hall.

  "National Preceptor, sit!" King Zhou, served by a small eunuch, put on his clothes and pointed to the chair beside him.

  Huang Shi Ren sat down quietly and didn't say a word, secretly observing this Emperor.

  Only to see King Xuan's eyes at this moment, the blood redness had retreated, extremely exhausted, panting, even moving a little seemed incredibly difficult.

  "Listening to your words, I can see that the National Master is worried about my health and has come to visit me with good intentions. I also know that the National Master's moral integrity is profound, which makes me very pleased." King Zhou looked at Huang Shiren with a smile.

  Today, in the grand hall, King Zhou had a good impression of Huang Shiren. Seeing him so concerned about his own body also warmed his heart. Intentionally or unintentionally, he regarded Huang Shiren as a reliable minister.

  "The great king is the ruler of a country, with a precious dragon body. I naturally care about it. Only if the great king's dragon body is healthy can our business thrive and bring fortune to all the people in the world." Huang Shiren said with a smile.

  "Guoshi said it well!" Fei Zhongyou and others also echoed in agreement.

  "National teacher, you come and take a look." King Zhou smiled and pointed at Long Ji.

  Huang Shiren nodded, walked over, sat down under King Zhou, stretched out his right hand, grasped King Zhou's pulse, and carefully examined it with his divine sense.

  King Zhou was in his prime, and his body was originally healthy. Huang Shiren had been busy for half a day, almost checking every vital point of King Zhou's, but he didn't see anything unusual.

  How strange! That's impossible!

  Huang Shiren took a look at Zhou Wang's blood-red eyes, and his heart moved: Could it be that the strange place was not on Zhou Wang's body, but in his primordial spirit?!

  "Royal teacher, how is my body?" King Zhou saw that Huang Shiren's eyebrows were tightly locked and he was also somewhat anxious.

  "Your Majesty, have you ever felt that your body is somewhat unusual?"

  "There are just a few people in this room, and it's about one's own body, so I'll keep it secret, 'Indeed, there is.'"

  "Your Majesty, please inform your humble servant in detail."

  King Zhou nodded and said, "I don't know why, but since I returned from the incense ceremony at the Temple of Nuwa, I've been feeling dizzy and confused. Many things that used to be important to me have suddenly become meaningless, and all I can think about is women. It's as if there are thousands of hands tearing at my heart!"

  "When I am with my concubines, I am completely unaware of where I am or who I am, only knowing that it feels exceptionally comfortable. After we are done, however, I feel physically and mentally exhausted, my mind a complete blank. These past few years, I have been feeling increasingly disconnected from myself, often forgetting who I am. When I sleep, I am plagued by nightmares every night, always dreaming of a giant python devouring me. When I wake up, I am irritable and even my empress is frequently frightened. Imperial Tutor, what is the reason for this?"

  King Zhou looked at Huang Shiren, his face showing extreme confusion and pain.

  He had never said this to anyone before. As the ruler of a country, if Huang Shiren was not in the position of national teacher, he would absolutely not have spoken out.

  After hearing this, Huang Shiren became even more certain of his previous inference: This King Zhou must have had his primordial spirit tampered with.

  "Can the great king trust me?"

  "The national teacher's moral integrity is high and profound, I have always believed so."

  "Good!" Huang Shiren nodded and said, "I observe that Your Majesty has a risk of yuanqi dissipation. If this danger is not eliminated, it will be detrimental to Your Majesty's health. I do not know the reason behind it, but I must use my spiritual awareness to examine it carefully in order to find a solution."

  "National teacher, how to investigate?" King Zhou still trusted Huang Shiren.

  "I need to put the king into a deep sleep first, and then my spiritual body can enter the king's Niwan Palace to check on his soul, only then will I know." Huang Shiren said frankly.

  "Imperial teacher, is there danger?" Fei Zhong said in a low voice.

  "Haha, the State Preceptor is indeed a man of great virtue, what danger can there be? I am the ruler of this country, to be timid and afraid of things is not my way! State Preceptor, you may proceed at once!" King Zhou laughed loudly, his heroic spirit was overwhelming.

  This Emperor Wu, if he hadn't been manipulated by others, would certainly have been a wise and enlightened ruler.

  "The great king, I have exceeded." Huang Shiren lightly tapped Zhou Wang's forehead, and Zhou Wang's body slightly trembled before falling onto the bed.

  Lao Huang had just formed a seal with both hands and was about to take action when Zhu Ziren suddenly grabbed him.

  "Big brother! Have you thought this through?! This demon king is unknown, who knows what kind of trickery was used to create it, it might be a trap. Big brother's primordial spirit will enter the demon king's body alone, if something unexpected happens, what then?!" Although Zhu Ziyan usually looks down on people, he has a meticulous heart and seeing Huang Shiren wanting to use his primordial spirit, he is also extremely worried.

  "If you don't enter the tiger's lair, how can you get the tiger's cub!? Alright! Third brother, if I'm in no trouble, everything will be fine. If I'm in trouble, you and Wukong quickly leave this place and find Master Tongtian and my master for help, remember!" Huang Shiren had made up his mind, and it was impossible to change it.

  "Big brother, you must be careful!"

  "Understood." After the two of them whispered to each other for a while, Huang Shiren took a deep breath, closed his eyes slightly, and his spirit left his body, entering the Niwan Palace.

  This Niwan Palace is located three inches behind the space between the eyebrows, where the soul and spirit are stored, extremely important. Huang Shiren's primordial spirit is established in this body, dare not be negligent, proceed with caution and care.

  Only inside the palace of King Nidi, a chaotic scene unfolded, with dark fog swirling everywhere, clearly not like that of ordinary people. This space was extremely vast, and Huang Shiren carefully looked around, but didn't discover anything unusual.

  "How strange!" Unable to find the source of the problem, Huang Shiren felt depressed and continued on his way. Suddenly, a tree appeared in front of him out of thin air.

  This tree had no branches or leaves, only a few thick trunks that were as black as charcoal, extremely eerie, and emitted waves of cold air all over its body.

  "Could the problem be with this tree?!" Huang Shiren was meticulous and found the tree to be quite strange. He chuckled to himself, summoned the Taixiang Zhenglei Lei Xi in his mind, and struck it down!

  A loud crash! The thunder struck the black tree, and to our surprise, the tree shook violently, emitting a mournful and eerie scream.

  Tai Xiang Zheng Lei, the second of the top ten righteous thunders in the world, specializes in eliminating evil spirits. The black tree under its thunderous breath cannot hide and instantly reveals an extraordinary phenomenon!

  Suddenly, within the vast space, a myriad of golden lights appeared!

  That black tree emitted infinite auspicious aura in front of Huang Shiren, its entire body turned golden yellow, branches and leaves grew out, and countless white flowers bloomed! The golden auspicious aura surged forth, and the muddy Maru Palace, which was shrouded in black mist, instantly transformed into a beautiful place with lush vegetation, rushing streams, birdsong, and fragrant flowers.

  Another glance, countless heavenly maidens descended from the sky, petals of flowers swirled around, and the sound of silk and bamboo instruments filled the air. Under the big tree, a lotus platform emerged, with twelve petals on top, where a golden statue sat cross-legged. The statue was completely naked, majestic and solemn, with a woman twisting and turning on its knees. The space around the statue was filled with countless men and women embracing each other, their joyful voices echoing in the air.

  "Isn't this the appearance of the Welcome Buddha?" Looking at the statue, Huang Shiren's heart skipped a beat.

  Upon closer inspection, he saw that under the statue and beside the lotus pedestal, a small primordial spirit was trapped. A few small snakes were coiled around it, swallowing the primordial spirit without hesitation. The purple energy was being devoured by the snakes and then injected into the statue.

  "This primordial soul is indeed the soul of King Zhou! It seems that all the problems arise from this statue!"

  Huang Shiren knew that everything in front of him was an illusion, and the key to it all was this statue. The person who could create such a masterpiece was none other than the Western Buddha!

  "Ah, Zhunti! You damn dog, it's really you who's behind this!" Huang Shiren counted in his heart and smiled slightly, raising the Taixiao and Zifu Lei balls to attack that statue.

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