Four hundred years after the establishment of the Xia Dynasty, the Xia Dynasty was destroyed and the Shang Dynasty was established.

After another three hundred years, Tao Bao, who returned to Xiaoyao Mountain, suddenly woke up from her cultivation, she calculated the time, knew that what she had been waiting for was finally arrived, got up and dusted off her robe, no one told her, and went down to earth alone.

In the West, after the establishment of the New Heavenly Court, it has been developing believers in the West, but because the West is barren and inaccessible, and has been busy for thousands of years, it has only gained a few hundred people, which is nothing compared to the members of the three major religions in the East.

Receiving Zhun Ti is also resilient, and he has cultivated the Tao through self-suffering, and this heart is naturally beyond doubt.

The two of them have more than 100 believers, and they have taught with all their hearts, although there are very few people with excellent talents, but because of their excellent hearts, these more than 100 believers have developed quite well.

It's just that the disciples found that in recent days, their two sect leaders were a little strange, and after leaving Da Ri Ru to manage the affairs of the sect, the two actually set off to the east to travel.

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Today is Nuwa's birthday, thanks to the great grace of the Nuwa saint Niangniang, the emperor of the world will lead the people to pray in front of the Wahuang Temple every year on Niangniang's birthday.

Now Chengtang has been established for 380 years, and after the death of Emperor Yi, it is passed down to the prince, and the merchants call it Emperor Xin.

Di Xin is talented, very sensitive, talented, has the power of the nine oxes, has the power of soothing Liang Yizhu, and won the favor of his father Di Yi.

After Di Xin succeeded to the throne, he attached great importance to the expansion of territory, sent troops to attack the Dongyi tribes, and expanded the territory to the Jianghuai area.

Today is Nuwa Niangniang's birthday, as the king of a country, Di Xin packed up and arrived at Wahuang Temple early according to the arrangement of the ceremonial officials.

Because the merchants respected Nuwa Niangniang very much, the Wahuang Temple in the Chaoge of the Shang capital covers an extremely wide area, and it is more magnificent than the palace where the Shang king lived.

On both sides of the square, the military officials lined up, and Di Xin walked up the stone steps step by step to the temple gate in the singing and harmony of the ceremonial officials.

In the temple is a stone statue of Nuwa Niangniang, but because no one has seen Nuwa Niangniang's true face, the face on the stone statue is only carved with a vague outline. In order to show respect, the emperors of the past dynasties ordered a piece of silk silk to be tied to the face of the stone statue.

Di Xin followed the steps told by the ceremonial officer, and prepared the blessing ceremony step by step.

He burned incense and cleaned his hands, raised his cold eyes and looked at the stone statue of Nuwa Niangniang in the hall, but he didn't care at all in his eyes.

As an emperor, his world is fought step by step with his own hands. The people's prosperous life is also because of the policies he promulgated, so that they have the orderly and stable life they have today.

All of this is actually accumulated by his great business ancestors for generations, and these gods they respect have always only watched from above, and have not contributed half of their efforts.

He didn't know what others thought, but from the moment he was born, he thought so.

He respected his teacher, Wen Zhong, because of his kindness to him. But with the stone statue in front of him that couldn't even see his face clearly, he never felt that she was worthy of his Dixin's respect.

"Your Majesty, it's time to read the prayer. The ceremonial officer reminded.

Di Xin retracted his thoughts, glanced at the celebrant with sharp eyebrows, took the prayer in his hand, and began to recite it as in previous years.

The content is still so boring, and it can even be said to be immutable, but reading from his mouth, the people of the Shang Dynasty are all fanatical, and those who listen are more excited than those who read.

After the prayer was recited, Di Xin took the incense handed by the attendant, lit it, and walked slowly into the main hall, stopping in front of the stone statue of Nuwa.

Seeing this opportunity, a smile flashed in his eyes that had succeeded in his treacherous scheme, and a touch of resentment rose in his heart when he thought of the woman in black clothes who had always looked down on him from above.

Heavenly Monarch, Heavenly Monarch, although you have targeted the two of us three times and twice, but you don't hold a grudge against you, it is really the will of God, so you can be wronged.

Thinking like this in his heart, he glanced at the Shang Dynasty emperor in the main hall, and there was a hint of playfulness in his eyes.

This emperor is a bit interesting, he is not afraid of the Nuwa saint, and he doesn't even have the slightest respect in his eyes, and his every move is like a puppet, just to complete the task.

After looking at it for a while, he closed his eyes and made a sad face, and when he raised his eyes again, he opened his mouth and blew on the face of the Nuwa stone statue......

Well, a sudden wind blew in the main hall, blowing off the white veil on the stone statue of Nuwa.

Di Xin, who was about to offer incense, just subconsciously raised his eyes to look up, but he didn't expect this to make him stunned.

In the white mist, a woman appeared, dressed in a black and gold dress, her hair in a high bun, and a golden step slanted into it.

She leaned lazily on the white clouds, holding a smooth chin in one hand and a fan in the other, and glanced at him with half-closed and half-open eyes, revealing a touch of cunning.

The red lips opened slightly, but instead of speaking, they smiled lowly.

She, she...... Who is this man? Who is this man!

The always cold handsome face was full of consternation, he looked at that face stupidly, looked at that person, something in his heart seemed to be gushing out, so intense, but so helpless.

Seeing her get up and walk slowly towards him, he subconsciously opened his hand to greet him, but he hugged him coldly.

"Oh king, oh no! This is a great disrespect, oh king!"

There was a frightened shout from the ceremonial officer, and listening to the chaotic sound of people outside turning their horses on their backs, Di Xin looked down into his arms, and then he realized that he didn't know when, he actually held the Nuwa stone statue in his arms.

He shook his head violently, half awake and half in a daze, as if he had encountered an evil ghost, he directly lifted the stone statue in his arms and smashed it to the ground.

"The king must not !!"

In the shouts of the minister, there was a loud "pop", and the stone statue shattered.

Ignoring everyone's exclamations, Di Xin took off his robe stained with the stone statue and threw it to the ground with a look of disgust, and ran out like crazy.

All the officials came forward to stop him, and all of them were vigorously pushed away by him, and then there were those who came forward to stop, and his red eyes swept over coldly, so frightened that all the officials retreated.

When he saw that the people were retreating, as if they were mad, he raised his steps and ran forward as if he were chasing something important, but whenever anyone stood in front of him, he drew his sword and slashed it.

For a while, there was chaos in the square of Nuwa Temple.

Di Xin kept running, running all the time, running aimlessly, and he didn't know why he was running, but he just felt that he should run and chase something.

He couldn't remember, but it was important!

It's important, it's important, but why can't he remember it?

Why can't I remember!!

Di Xin frowned in pain, and his steps gradually slowed. He clutched his chest, a strong sense of emptiness that almost overwhelmed him.