In the East China Sea Crystal Palace, Ying Long sat on top of the main hall, and in addition to Ao Guang, the Dragon King of the East China Sea, there were also Ao Ming, the Dragon King of the South China Sea, Ao Yan, the Dragon King of the West Sea, and Ao Shun, the Dragon King of the North Sea.

Ying Long listened to Ao Guang's words, so he opened his mouth and said: "I know what you are trying to say, but Ancestor, I am also thinking about the Dragon Clan, before the Zhun Ti Sage transmitted the voice to me, saying that he was willing to support my Dragon Clan, and also said that he could borrow the power of the Tongtian Sect Master, but later I learned that it was just the Zhun Ti Sage calculating against my Dragon Clan." Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo”

The Dragon King of the Four Seas was full of puzzlement, and Ying Long Cai continued: "I learned from Liu'er that this Heaven and Earth Tribulation is to seal the gods for the Heavenly Court, and the gods are mainly based on human interpretation of the four Western religions. ”

When Ao Guang heard this, he naturally knew that Ying Long was considering the overall situation, but thinking of his son's death, he was very heartbroken, Ying Long saw this, and said: "Liu'er told me that Ao Bing has been on the list of gods, and when your father and son meet in the heavenly court in the future, you don't have to be too sad. ”

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Song of the court, on the palace Jinluan Palace, the king of Xuan sits on the throne, surrounded by golden splendor, it is magnificent, in front of the white jade steps, the ministers of civil and military affairs are listed on both sides, and the position of the head is empty, that is the position of the Taishi Wen Zhong, Wen Zhong's northern expedition has not yet returned to the court, so this position has been vacant, it can be seen that Wen Zhong has a very high prestige in the court.

The king sat on the throne, looked down at the ministers, and said in a deep voice: "Ladies and gentlemen, there is something to play today, if there is nothing to do, then disperse!" As soon as the words fell, he saw a person walk out of the ministers, knelt down in front of the white jade steps, and bowed to the king: "The ministers and merchants have something to play, tomorrow is March 15th, it is the Christmas birthday of Nuwa Niangniang, so please come to Nuwa Palace to pray for incense." ”

When the king heard this, his eyes flashed slightly, and he said: "Nuwa Niangniang is the Holy Mother of our human race, and this king will go to worship from now on, so as to ask Niangniang to bless me with far-reaching blessings, and Shang Rong, then the prime minister will arrange the matter of the prime minister." When Shang Rong heard this, he knelt down and shouted: "The minister Shang Rong has the order." Then the officials dispersed.

On the second day, the king of the Xuan Dynasty brought hundreds of civil and military officials to the Nuwa Palace, the palace was gorgeous and abnormal, the fragrance was overflowing, in the main hall, the statue of Nuwa stood in the center, surrounded by curtains, so that people could not see the true appearance of the statue of Nuwa, and there were clouds all around, surrounding the statue left and right, adding a touch of mystery to everything.

The king of the Xuan was holding three pillars of long incense, and was about to worship, but he didn't want to suddenly blow a gust of wind in the hall, and the civil and military officials covered their faces with their sleeves, and at this time, a golden light suddenly shot out from the side, directly submerged into the eyebrows of the king of the Zhou, and the king's face suddenly twitched, but it returned to normal in only an instant, as if nothing had happened just now.

When the wind passed, the curtain was blown up, and the surrounding clouds and mist dissipated, revealing the statue of Nuwa inside. When the attendant heard this, he hurriedly took the four treasures of the study room and dedicated them to the king.

The king picked up the brush, dipped it in ink, and wrote the next poem on the wall of the Nuwa Palace: Fengluan Bao's tent scene is very good, full of mud and gold makeup, the distant mountains are flying green, the dancing sleeves reflect the glow of the sun, the pear blossom brings the rain to compete for beauty, the peony cage smoke and charming makeup, but it has to be enchanting to move, take back Changle to serve the king.

After the king finished writing, the ministers were shocked, and the prime minister Shang Rong immediately played: "The king, Nuwa Niangniang is a saint, the Virgin of the human race, this time I came to incense, but also to pray for good fortune, so that all the people can live and work in peace and contentment, now the king composes a poem to blaspheme the saints, if the mother is guilty, it is not the blessing of my song, and I also ask the king to allow the ministers to wash it with water, so as not to be seen by the people, I am afraid that the king's virtue and politics will be lost." ”

When the king heard this, he said in high spirits: "Seeing the appearance of Nuwa Niangniang is overwhelming, so I wrote a poem to praise, how can there be any blasphemy, Aiqing will not say much, let alone is the respect of ten thousand times, leave this poem, but also let the people look at the lonely's last pen, praise Nuwa Niangniang's beauty is peerless, why not." After speaking, the king turned around and left with a flick of his sleeves.

After the king left, all the ministers looked at Prime Minister Shang Rong, and when Shang Rong saw this, he said: "Go and get water quickly, and when I wash the ink on the wall, it will be absolutely visible, and you must not say anything about today's affairs, otherwise they will all be removed from their posts and investigated." Fetching the water, Shang Rong immediately wiped the poems written on the wall by the king of Xu, and then confessed to Nuwa Niangniang before leading the ministers away.

It's just that after the ministers left, a golden light flashed, and the ink that had been wiped off by the water actually appeared again, and a figure suddenly appeared in the hall, looking at the words on the wall, a smile appeared on his face, but at this time, there was a burst of laughter from behind: "Hahaha, Zhun Ti, Zhun Ti, I didn't expect you to have such thoughts about Nuwa Daoyou." ”

That figure was one of the two saints of the West, Zhun Ti's face suddenly changed when he heard this, he didn't expect that there was still someone here, and listening to the voice, Zhun Ti already knew who it was, Styx, Zhun Ti turned around with a gloomy face, and saw Styx standing quietly not far behind him, looking at him with a smile.

Zhun Ti straightened his expression, looked at the River Styx, and said lightly: "How can the friends of the River of the Styx have time to come to this world, could it be that he also saw this king write such a rebellious poem, so he appeared, this king is really bold, he dares to blaspheme Nuwa Daoyou, it seems that this soup luck will end in his generation." ”

When Styx heard this, he said with a smile: "Zhun Ti, Zhu Ti, among all the saints, I admire your shameless kung fu the most, do you think I can't be blind, I don't know who just made a move on the king, otherwise he would have written such a poem?"

When Zhun Ti heard this, his face changed slightly, but he immediately recovered, still looking indifferent, and said: "Daoist friends, don't slander the poor Dao, the poor Dao just happened to show this place, this is the palace of Nuwa Daoyou, this matter is naturally handled by Nuwa Daoyou, and the poor Dao still has something, so let's leave first." ”

Styx looked at Zhun Ti, who was about to leave, showed a strange smile, and said in a low voice: "Since you are here, do you think I will let you leave so easily?" When Zhun Ti heard this, he was immediately shocked, but he had no time to react, Styx's punch had already hit him, and Zhun Ti was instantly blown up, turning into a blood mist in the sky.

I saw a shock between heaven and earth, there was a burst of blood rain in the clear sky with the original wind and sunshine, and there was a sadness floating between heaven and earth, as if God was crying and grieving, this kind of scene shocked all beings in the flood wilderness, this is the scene that the saint will only have, and after many years, this kind of vision appeared in the flood and wilderness.