"This rebellious son actually did such a shameful thing!"
Huang Feihu flew into a rage when he heard this. He was an upright god. Putting aside his identity as a god, even if one looked at this bloody incident from a secular ethical perspective, having feelings for his sister-in-law was a big taboo in the martial arts world.
"Don't worry, nephew. After the military parade is over, I will teach him a lesson and make him kneel before you and repent!"
"Not to the extent that..."
Wen Rui waved his hands repeatedly, pretending to be magnanimous and said: "Forget about the apology. It's normal for young people to have worldly desires. Only after experiencing the refinement of the world can they grow up."
"Besides, he is currently trapped in a love affair, and his mind is confused. The more you admonish him, the more he will rebel, and the deeper he will fall. Only by getting out of it on his own can he gain enlightenment and let go of his obsession."
After hearing Rui's persuasion, Huang Feihu pondered for a moment and sighed deeply. He was angry at Rui for not fighting back, but he could do nothing about it.
No one knows a son better than his father. Huang Feihu also felt that Wen Rui was right. To put it nicely, his son's personality was resolute and unyielding, but to put it bluntly, he was stubborn and unchangeable.
He was killed at the hands of Gao Jineng in the war against Shang Dynasty because he was greedy for merit and reckless, forgetting the advice of Jiang Ziya: "Don't fight when you meet a high place, return quickly when you meet a capable person, look above the golden rooster and you will know the opportunity when you see the swarm of bees, only merit is the most important thing, your name will be recorded for thousands of years, if you don't know the current situation, you will be in danger."
Even if you give kind words of advice, it is difficult to save a damned ghost.

Once you have made up your mind, you will never turn back even if you hit a wall.
If he was forced to kneel down and apologize to Wen Rui, he would not only be dissatisfied, but would also feel even more resentful, thinking that Wen Rui was deliberately making things difficult for him.
"Uncle Huang, rest assured. I will not argue with my stinky brother. I will not let personal interests interfere with the great cause of the expedition. I will do my best to support the front line."
Wen Rui smiled and said, "Back then, I had a disagreement with my father Wen Zhong because of the dispute over the idea of ​​deposing Emperor Xin. Whenever we met, we would argue, but I never did anything that would harm the country or the people. I still have some awareness of this."
When judging a person, don't look at what he says, but what he does.
Huang Feihu was also a former minister of the Shang Dynasty. He was quite familiar with Wen Rui's deeds in the past and knew that this person's style of doing things was indeed very clear about the distinction between public and private. No one in the Shang Dynasty wanted to kill Emperor Xin more than him, but no one was more loyal to the Shang Dynasty than him.
Compared with him, Wen Zhong seemed a little foolishly loyal, and because of his reputation he did not dare to depose or enthrone the emperor.
As an outsider, Huang Feihu had heard a little about what happened in the Heavenly Court. Wen Rui was just like he had been in the Shang Dynasty five hundred years ago. No one in the Three Realms was more against the Jade Emperor than him.
But judging from his training of the Heavenly Army, supervising the manufacture of the Ruyi Immortal Soldiers to enhance their combat effectiveness, rescuing two missing fairies, fighting against the Western Religion Arhats, and capturing the Western Religion Demon King, he was doing his best to serve the Heavenly Court.
What Huang Feihu was most worried about was that Wen Rui, who was in charge of the army's logistics, would secretly make a move to strangle Huang Tianhua on the front line, leaving Huang Tianhua with nowhere to use his strength.
That's why he wanted to resolve the conflict between the two sides on the eve of sending troops, even if it meant forcing Huang Tianhua to admit his mistake in order to appease Wen Rui.
Wen Rui's statement in front of several Bodhisattvas put Huang Feihu at ease. One cannot tell lies in front of Bodhisattvas. Since he dared to say it in front of Bodhisattvas, there is a 99% chance that he has a clear conscience and what he said is true.
The three Bodhisattvas had been watching the show quietly until Wen Rui and Huang Feihu finished their conversation. Only then did Guanyin Bodhisattva inadvertently interject.
"Emperor Wen, I have always felt that you do not seem to be optimistic about the plan of sending troops to attack the Blood Sea. I would like to ask the Emperor to clear up my confusion. Why do you think so pessimistically about this war?"
Wen Rui curled his lips and said reluctantly: "Buddha, you don't understand war, but you understand me very well. Don't you Western religions have the great supernatural power of knowing fate? Can't you just count the good and bad luck with your fingers yourself? Why bother asking me?"
Although the Heavenly Court and the Western Religions formed an alliance, the military cooperation between the two sides did not mean unified command without distinction.
The two sides each have their own command system, and the relationship between them is one of equal cooperation rather than subordination.
The commander of the heavenly side is Huang Tianhua, his deputy commander is Xiaotian Dog, the left vanguard is Nezha, and the right vanguard is Yang Jian. The total force is 100,000, all of whom are heavenly soldiers and generals.
The commander-in-chief of the Western Sect was Wei Hu, with the deputy commander being Venerable Arakashi Chenru, the left vanguard Jin Zha, and the right vanguard Mu Zha. The total force was 52,500, consisting of 2,000 Jietis, 500 Arhats and 50,000 monks who protected the religion.

The logistical civil servants of the Heavenly Court were the two emperors, the Marching Sima Wenrui and the Supervisory Military Sima Huang Feihu.
The logistical civil servants of the Western religion are the three great Bodhisattvas: Guanyin, Manjusri and Samantabhadra.
"Your Majesty, you are joking. I have dealt with you several times before and I admire your foresight and vision. I think you have the ability to predict the future."
Guanyin Bodhisattva smiled widely, as if she had never been cheated by Wen Rui before. Her mentality was adjusted quite well and her tone was very sincere.
"I, the Buddha, also have three abilities and three inabilities. One of them is that I cannot destroy fixed karma, and future events may not necessarily be endless."
"If the Emperor has any unique insights, please inform our allies and share intelligence so that we can prepare for the future."
Wen Rui really didn't want to teach them smart things, but the Bodhisattva had already asked him sincerely, so he could only tell the truth out of compassion. Otherwise, this cause and effect would be counted on him, and after a disaster, he would be blamed for his evil karma of knowing the truth and not reporting it.
"Let's not talk about anything else, just talk about the Blood Sea Ancestor, he is an ancient demon, his Taoism is more advanced than the three great masters."
Wen Rui said seriously, "I don't know the ability of the Blood Sea Ancestor, but I know the background of the Turtle Spirit Holy Mother of our sect, whose cultivation was drained by it. According to the calculation method of my Jie Sect, one Holy Mother can defeat three great Bodhisattvas. You three may not be able to defeat the Turtle Spirit Holy Mother together, so how can you be the opponent of the Blood Sea Ancestor?"
There is a difference between lying and selectively telling part of the truth. Wen Rui did not tell the truth, but he did not lie either, and he did not worry about the Bodhisattvas seeing through his evil intentions.
"Oh, I see."
Bodhisattva Guanyin nodded slowly and said, "Your Majesty is right. The Blood Sea Ancestor is indeed very powerful and cannot be subdued without the presence of a Saint. The environment of this battle is too bad. It has the advantage of the Blood Sea. Even a Saint would not want to be contaminated by the boundless blood evil to capture it."
"That's right. Knowing this, they still formed a coalition to attack. Isn't it just sacrificing the life of the Divine General Monk in vain?"
Wen Rui frowned and said, "I really don't know what you Western Church are thinking. Are you trying to take this opportunity to weaken the military strength of our Heavenly Court?"
"Your Majesty has misunderstood. Although I and my two fellow apprentices cannot defeat the Blood Sea Ancestor, we can tie it up. Apart from it, the Netherworld Blood Sea is filled with mosquitoes, flies and blood monsters, and there is no other great demon in charge."
Guanyin Bodhisattva looked confident and said, "The ancestor cannot support the battlefield, but the soldiers will kill all the blood monsters, purify the sea of ​​blood, rescue the captured fairies, and destroy its lair. Then we will win the battle."
"The blood sea is the source of the old demon's power. Once it is destroyed, it will have nowhere to hide. It will only become weaker and weaker, and there will be no chance of recovery."
"If it is unwilling to give up and wants to turn the tables, it can only sneak into the mortal world and continue to kill and suck the blood of living beings."
"Once it reaches the mortal world and loses its home-field advantage and cannot hide in the sea of ​​blood to avoid disaster, the Buddha will personally take action and lead all the Buddhas to completely subdue it."
The Bodhisattva's explanation made perfect sense and Wen Rui could not help but nod his head repeatedly. He thought that if the old demon had not learned the scientific knowledge of Jiejiao, this would really be a good plan!
It's a pity that the plan didn't change as fast as it did...

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