Chapter 460(1/2)
In this way, today's events became a farce.
Haotian was plotted against for nothing and couldn't help but lose face.
At the same time, Yuanshi Tianzun on Kunlun Mountain heard a cold snorkeling, and then a golden light flashed and took Yang Tianyou away.
He naturally disdained to explain that this was not his plan, but his disciples' plan.
Styx on the side smiled slightly: "Junior brother, since Fairy Yao Ji has not violated the laws of heaven, there is no need to be punished. These three children have just experienced such bad news, so they worshipped me."
Haotian pondered for a moment and said, "Since that's the case, I'll bother my senior brother."
Upon hearing this, Styx couldn't help but laugh and looked at Fairy Yao Ji again: "If the fairy misses the child, you can come to my sea of blood!"
As he said that, the Styx suddenly turned into a wave of blood that swept away the three children.
...
At the same time, Yuanshi also ordered the disciples to find the people who were in charge of the gods.
The leader of Tongtian Sect ordered many officials to serve in the Shang Dynasty to pay attention to the movements of the people who were robbed.
Outside the outskirts of Chaoge City, in a small village, there is a strange child living here. This child is born with an old face, and his body is as weak as an old man, and he is slow to move.
Even shortly after his birth, his parents died.
People in the village often regard him as a freak, and he is often like a snake and scorpion, and he is avoided.
There was an old woman in the village who was soft-hearted and couldn't bear to see the child wandering, so she began to raise him.
On this day, a wave of blood slowly wrapped it up. In an instant, the child's eyes suddenly became clear and clear. After a while, he fell into chaos again.
Jiang Ziya grew up and read and read books with Song Yiren. He learned many anecdotes about gods and immortals. From this, he admired the way of immortals and determined to practice Taoism and become immortals, but his mother was in the hall.
Jiang Ziya was at home serving his mother to live for a long time, so she got dressed up and prepared to find gods and become a disciple to practice Taoism.
Song Yiren made a sworn brother with him, knowing his wishes, and did not dissuade him at the moment, preparing for his money and sending him off for a long journey.
Jiang Ziya left Chaoge and embarked on the road to seeking immortality from then on.
Jiang Ziya wasted two years on the road. When she heard that Kunlun Mountain was a place where gods gathered, she went to Kunlun Mountain.
When Jiang Ziya came to Kunlun Mountain, she saw the mist of immortals. She was really a blessed place for immortals. She was very excited at the moment and walked up the mountain.
However, at this time, Yuanshi Tianzun seemed to have sensed something in his mind. He immediately looked down at the foot of the mountain and suddenly found a person with a strange phenomenon, and couldn't help but feel very happy.
"Tonger, go and welcome the two people at the foot of the mountain!"
...
"Jiang Ziya, would you like to join me and become a second-generation disciple of the Academic Sect?"
Yuanshi Tianzun sat upright on the cloud bed, with no expression on his face and no tone, and asked without a slight tone.
"Disciple is willing!"
Jiang Ziya saluted respectfully
"Very good, I will give you the fundamental method of expounding the sects!"
Yuanshi Tianzun nodded, pointed out with a finger, and a wisp of magic power poured into his forehead.
Jiang Ziya only felt countless information burst out from her mind. In just a moment, her mind swelled and painful, and she felt severe pain in her mind and fainted.
"Guangchengzi, take him down to rest. From now on, his practice will make the South Pole." Yuanshi Tianzun said indifferently.
At the moment when Jiang Ziya worshipped in Yuxu Palace, Zixiao Palace, far away from the sky, suddenly appeared in the depths of the Chaos Sea.
In the palace, Taoist ancestor Hongjun appeared from the void. His indifferent eyes seemed to see through the chaos and fell into Kunlun Mountains.
He sighed lightly, his hands brushed across the void, and the space began to twist. The next moment, a scroll and a wooden whip were the list of Gods and the whip!
"Go!"
Taoist ancestor Hongjun stretched out his hand, and the God-Taking Bang and the God-Taking Whip immediately turned into two streams of light and flew out layers of chaos.
Kunlun Mountain, Yuxu Palace.
Yuanshi Tianzun squinted his eyes slightly, as if he was awake but not awake, as if he was sleeping but not sleeping.
Two streams of light outside the sky went from far to near, and in just a moment, they had already stopped in front of Yuanshi Tianzun.
The flowing light dissipated, revealing the true appearance inside, which was the List of Gods and the Divine Whip.
The Heavenly Lord was shocked, then he became overjoyed and couldn't help but murmur: "If I count it today, the Ancestral Sect will be preserved."
After saying that, after waved his hand and put away the two treasures, Yuanshi Tianzun closed his eyes, and his soul was already immersed in the way of heaven.
Time flies
Kunlun Mountain, Qilin Cliff, Yuanshi Tianzun in Yuxu Palace also opened his eyes and said in his heart: It’s time to let Jiang Ziya go down the mountain.
The three treasure jade in his hand gently knocked on the cloud bed and called Baihe Boy to instruct: "Go to Taoyuan and call Ziya."
The boy Baihe took the order and left. When he arrived at the Taoyuan in the back mountain, he saw a woodcutter carrying water. The boy Baihe curled his lips disdainfully and said in his heart: "I'm the uncle who returns to his master, his cultivation is not as high as mine."
But there was no sign of it on his face and said to Jiang Ziya: "Uncle Master, Master Master will call you in."
Jiang Ziya hurried to Yuxu Palace and saluted to Yuanshi Tianzun: "Disciple Jiang Shang pays homage to the teacher, teacher's holy birthday."
"How many years have you been to Kunlun Mountain?"
Jiang Ziya was curious, not knowing what Yuanshi Tianzun meant, but he still replied: "I went up the mountain when I was thirty-two years old, and now I am seventy-two years old."
Yuanshi Tianzun glanced at Jiang Ziya, who had just refining Qi and transforming God, and cursed in his heart. Even if a pig stayed in Kunlun Mountain for forty years, his cultivation level would be higher than you now. If it weren't for your great use, would it allow you to enter Kunlun?
Although I thought so in my heart, I said, "You have a poor life and the path of immortality is difficult to achieve, and I can only enjoy wealth and honor on earth. Cheng Tang is about to be prosperous. Xiqi Zhou clan is about to rise. You can work with me to go down the mountain to do the deity of the gods, help the wise ruler, and be appointed as a marquis and ministers. It is not a waste of your forty years of hard work. This is not the place where you live for a long time, so you can clean up and go down the mountain early."
Jiang Ziya was anxious and begged: "I am dedicated to practicing Taoism and endure the years. I only wish to cultivate immortals and qi. I hope the teacher will be very compassionate. I would rather practice hard in the mountains and never be greedy for wealth in the world." After that, I kowtowed.
Primitive Heavenly Lord said: "You should be so destined to do so, how can you disobey the destiny?"
Jiang Ziya was still about to speak. Seeing the teacher's expression unwillingness, the immortal man on the side hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Ziya, chances are hard to come by, and you must not be lost. Since the number of days is destined, how can you hide? Although you are going down the mountain now, when you succeed, you will have to go up the mountain."
Jiang Ziya hurriedly looked up at Yuanshi Tianzun. Seeing Yuanshi Tianzun nodding, he reluctantly responded and returned to the back mountain to pack up his things and prepare to go down the mountain.
Jiang Ziya has left Kunlun Mountain and has been practicing Taoism for forty years. He thought that he had no relatives and only had a righteous brother in Chaoge. It would be better to go to him. Thinking of this, he set up a ground escape and came to Chaoge.
Jiang Ziya came to Songjiazhuang and said to the visitors: "Go to report to your master, the old friend Jiang Ziya is here to visit."
Song Yiren was settled the score. When he heard that it was Jiang Ziya coming, he was shocked. He put on a pair of shoes randomly and hurriedly came out. When he saw that it was really him, he stepped forward and grabbed his hand and asked, "Brother, where have you been there for decades?"
Jiang Ziya sighed: "I thought I could become an immortal, but I didn't want the fate to be shallow. Now I have spent 40 years of time, so now I can only come to my brother to join me."
Song Yiren held a banquet and had a long chat with Jiang Ziya. The two of them chatted and laughed endlessly.
Song Yiren said: "Ziya, what have you learned after practicing Taoism for forty years?"
Jiang Ziya said: "Please water, water pine trees, plant peaches, burn fire, and refine elixirs."
The two brothers were talking, and the form of the court in the middle school changed again at this time.
...
However, when Emperor Xin ascended the throne, he immediately prepared for military service. Wen had prime ministers Shang Rong, Wei Zi, Bi Gan and other ministers, martial arts including Huang Feihu and Deng Jiugong. In addition, the Grand Tutor Wen Zhong was able to be civil and military, so he was the general leader of the court. The emperor worked hard to cultivate political affairs, and the Shang Dynasty was prosperous and the national strength was booming.
Emperor Xin was in power for eight years. The barbarians and other countries in the southeast raised flags to rebel, conquered cities and territories, and the people on the border suffered. Emperor Xin was furious when he heard the news and immediately reorganized his troops to fight and marched in person. This time, the Shang army won a great victory, and the Dongyi army fled, and the Shang Dynasty's national prestige was greatly enhanced.
Weizi wrote a letter saying, "The king should not stay away from the country!" So Emperor Xin ordered the army to go.
He left heavy troops to guard the passes and attacked the Dongyi from time to time every year. As a result, the Dongyi prisoners were sent to Chaoge as slaves. This battle showed the powerful national strength of the Shang Dynasty and effectively shocked the evildoers from all directions.
Emperor Xin returned to Chaoge, and was full of ambition. He felt that even the ancient sages were not as good as those of the sages, and gradually felt that he was the only one in the world. However, when civil officials and military officials were in the court, Emperor Xin was also considered diligent. If this continues, Emperor Xin would not be a revival, but at least he would be a founding king.
It’s a pity that the great disaster is coming and the catastrophe energy is revived. Emperor Xin was originally a proud person, and this way he even survived the disaster.
On the day of the court, the border urgently reported that Beihai had rebelled against Yuan Futong and other seventy-two princes. Emperor Xin was furious when he heard the news and immediately sent generals to conquer.
At this time, most of the Shang Dynasty's army attacked the Yi people in the second southeast route, and the army in the court was somewhat insufficient. The Grand Tutor Wen Zhong immediately volunteered to fight and lead the troops to fight.
King Zhou was overjoyed and immediately agreed. Wen Zhong led the army and set out north quickly.
After several dozen days, Emperor Xin came to the morning court and saw all civil and military officials standing on both sides.
But I saw auspicious mists, and the king sat on the Golden Palace; the auspicious light lingers, and the civil and military officials in the forefront of the white jade steps.
Emperor Xin asked the official at Dangjia and said, "If you have something to report, you will leave the court if you have nothing to do."
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a person walking out of the civil minister. It was the Xiang Shangrong. He came forward and said, "I have something to do. The fifteenth day of the zodiac sign of my human race will be the birthday of the saint of Nuwa. Therefore, I invite Your Majesty to visit the Nuwa Temple to incense and pray for Nuwa."
Emperor Xin heard this and nodded slightly: "Since that's the case, I'll check what you have reported."
On this day, Emperor Xin and his party came to the Nuwa Temple and saw the gorgeous in front of the hall, with colorful golden makeup, unusual colors, golden furnace auspicious mist, shiny purple mist, and brilliant silver candles.
At this time, Emperor Xin, accompanied by Shang Rong and others, came to the hall and worshipped Nuwa under the guidance of the ritual officer. As soon as he got up, a strange wind blew from nowhere, rolled up the curtain and appeared the statue of Nuwa. He had a beautiful appearance, auspicious colors, and a natural beauty, as gentle as life.
At this moment, Emperor Xin suddenly felt a trance, and in a daze, he had a different thought and thought to himself: I am the emperor, rich in all directions, even if I have six courtyards and three palaces, there is no such bright color.
At that moment, people were ordered to pick up the four treasures of the study, and the eunuch hurriedly brought the four treasures of the study and presented them to Emperor Xin.
Emperor Xin took the purple hair, dipped it in thick ink, and picked up the pen to write a poem on the wall of Nuwa Temple.
"The scenery of Fengluan Bao tent is very good, all with the clever makeup of mud and gold. The distant mountains are full of green colors; the dancing sleeves reflect the robe of the clouds. The pear blossoms compete with the rain to make their beauty; the peony flowers are filled with smoke and make their beauty. But if they are charming, they can take back Changle to serve the king."
Seeing this, Xiang Shangrong was shocked and immediately stepped forward and said, "Nuwa is the Holy Mother of the human race. He has great merits to the people of the world. The old minister asks Your Majesty to incense and pray for blessings, so that all people can enjoy their work, the rain is good, and the war is peaceful. Now Your Majesty writes a poem to blaspheme the saints and has no pious sincerity. If he is punished by the saints for this, it is not the courtesy of the emperor's patrol. May Your Majesty wash away this lewd poem with water, otherwise if it is seen by others, wouldn't your Majesty be said to have no virtue?"
To be continued...