Not to mention the strange-looking emperor!

The ministers knelt down to bless him, and the king was quite happy and announced.

"Very good, according to what the prime minister said, tomorrow Nuwa Palace will offer incense and pray for blessings."

"Today, the lonely king will hold a banquet and invite all the ministers~"

"Retreat~"

After the king finished speaking, he announced his retirement from the dynasty!

And the civil and military officials did not leave, they were all chatting in the palace, waiting for the banquet.

......

Time was fast, and it was the second day.

According to the agreement, the king went to a mountain not far from the castle of Chaoge.

Nuwa Palace is built here, and it is usually full of incense, but today it is ushered in by the emperor.

After a series of processes, it is time to go to the incense link.

After washing his hands, he took the three long incense sticks under his hands and began to pray for blessings.

"Great mercy and compassion Nuwa Niangniang, please bless the great merchant and keep your luck forever."

"Today, I am the king of Shang Dixin, and I burn incense here devoutly."

After the prepared prayer was finished, the king stepped forward and inserted the incense into the incense burner in front of the statue of Nuwa.

And at this moment, a breeze suddenly rose in the calm hall.

The king only felt that his eyes flickered, and when he looked up again, the gauze tent in front of the statue of Nuwa had been blown away by the wind.

When he saw the clay sculpture of Nuwa, King Su was dumbfounded.

The eyebrows, the eyes, the nose, the mouth, the waist, the legs.

The king couldn't describe Nuwa's beauty in words.

I only felt that the qi and blood rushed straight up and down, in other words.

That's BY!

After a long time, the king of Xuan breathed a sigh of relief, and the three souls and seven knots returned to their positions.

"Oops~"

The king sighed, only feeling that he had lived in vain.

Compared with this Nuwa Niangniang, the three thousand beauties in the harem are like dross.

If he could, he could do without these three thousand beauties.

As long as this Nuwa Niangniang can be carried back to the palace, any price can be paid.

However, the lament of the king attracted the attention of several ministers.

Fei Zhong Youhun, how can he miss the sorrow of these two slippery whiskers.

Hurriedly stepped forward and asked nervously.

"King, what's wrong with you, your face is so ugly."

"What are you doing in a daze, go and ask the imperial doctor to take a look."

"Hey~ No need, the lonely king is fine."

"The lonely king is just thinking, what kind of fairy is this Nuwa Niangniang."

The king stopped left and right, and asked with some curiosity.

When the old minister Shang Rong heard this, he shook his head secretly.

This king really doesn't know how to learn, and he doesn't even know the shrine where he wants to incense, which is really ridiculous and generous.

However, as a courtier, I can only think about this in my heart, and hurriedly come out and say.

"Returning to the king, according to legend, Nuwa Niangniang created people to make up for the sky and made endless merits."

"Now he has attained the holy throne of heaven and earth, and he is the righteous god of the ancients."

"Huh? It's so raw, no wonder it's so beautiful, and the lonely king who looks at it is itching. ”

When the king heard this, he understood that this was a great god.

However, he is bold and courageous, and he is like an evil person at this time, and he can't think of anything else at all.

"The king can't talk nonsense, this is Nuwa Palace, it's not good to be known by Niangniang."

Shang Rong's face changed greatly, and he didn't care about anything else, so he directly spoke out to dissuade the king from talking nonsense.

It's like molesting a girl at someone's doorstep, and when you are discovered, you will be finished.

There are immortals in this world, not only in legends, but mortals can often see immortals in the gods.

A few years ago, the Divine Mansion appeared to eliminate the evil, and that was seen by the entire Great Shang.

Thinking about it, this Nuwa Niangniang also has her own people, and Shang Rong is also afraid of trouble.

"Eh, the Prime Minister's words are wrong, this Nuwa Niangniang is just a clay sculpture, and she has such a captivating appearance, and the real person must be a hundred times even worse."

"The lonely king is praising her, how can she be angry, if she can show up and see her, wouldn't it be beautiful!"

Where is the current king willing to listen, it doesn't matter if she will be angry.

If you are angry, wouldn't it be just right, and carry it back to the palace directly.

Thinking of this, the king shouted.

"Come, take the sword of the lonely king."

"What are you going to do, King?"

Shang Rong felt that things were not good, but he was powerless to stop it, his old arms and legs were powerless.

"The prime minister should rest first, and wait for the lonely king to mention a poem."

As soon as the king pulled his hand, Shang Rong was pushed far away, and he stopped when he was caught.

The servant also took the sword.

Qiang~

The sword was out of the body, and the king danced against the pillar on the side.

Crackling and sawdust flying.

Everyone took a closer look, but it was amazing!

The king actually carved an obscene poem on this pillar:

"Fengluanbao's tent scene is very, and it is full of lacquered and golden.

Ququ distant mountains fly emerald color; Dancing sleeves reflect the sunset.

Pear blossoms with rain compete for beauty; Peony cage smoke and charming.

But he has to be enchanting to move and take back the king of Changle. ”

Boy!

Is this the rhythm of taking Nuwa Niangniang back to the palace as a concubine?

Prime Minister Shang Rong sweated down as soon as he could, and hurriedly knelt down and shouted.

"Don't be a king, hurry up and send someone to erase the poem, this is blasphemy against the saint."

"Eh, what's this, the lonely king mentioned a poem, and the mother must be happy."

The king still didn't care, wandering around the Nuwa Palace, and from time to time he glanced at the clay sculptures.

Regardless of the old minister Shang Rong's efforts to dissuade him, the king of Xu, who had watched it for a while, felt even more itchy in his heart.

Seeing it, not touching it, is the most uncomfortable.

It was really uncomfortable, and the king simply drove back to the palace.

Only one merchant remained, silent.

......

Don't mention how the king is sullen.

At the same time as the Nuwa Palace entered the incense, Dichen hid in the space above.

Truth be told, there are no less than a thousand ways he can change this paragraph.

But what about after the mix?

The enemy would have used it in other ways, and he didn't know it then.

Only a thousand days to be a thief, then there is a thousand days to prevent thieves.

The enemy is dark and I am clear, and sooner or later it will succeed anyway, so it is better to make things more controllable.

At least continue on this, he knew that Nuwa would make a move.

also knew that the fox in Xuanyuan Tomb had to move.

The layout corresponding to this fox has long been unfolded, and in the end it will become his wedding dress.

The incense had already begun, and Dichen was open, scanning the changes around him with all his attention.

Suddenly, a wave of immortal power was captured by him, very close to him.

took out the Hongmeng Chaos Bead, and Dichen directly urged the orb.

Facing the perceived location, the space force was activated.

A spatial blade struck out silently, submerging into the sky.

"Ah~"

There was a scream, and the space stirred.

An old man dressed in white appeared, waving the dust in his hand, dispersing the space power that was coming from the pursuit.

"Who dares to sneak attack the old way~"

"Who dares to confuse the human emperor and design to blaspheme the saints?"

This old way even dares the wicked to sue first, which is really against the sky.

Dichen didn't hide anymore, as long as it wasn't the saint who came, what was he afraid of, he walked out of the space directly.

Lao Dao was shocked when he heard this, if this matter of plotting a saint is revealed, I am afraid that he will suffer.

And when he saw that the person who came was a young man, he was ruthless in his heart.

"Huangkou child, don't you know that being nosy and wanting people's lives is important, so you just keep your mouth shut for me."

Swish~

The cultivation of the old Dao quasi-saint was fully opened, and the three thousand divine gates emerged, and a powerful immortal power rushed out.

The floating dust in his hand also quickly became larger, like thousands of steel needles, sweeping towards Dichen.

", Bodhi Ancestor?"

The moment he saw the Three Thousand Divine Gate open behind Lao Dao, Dichen was completely shocked.

In any case, I never thought that Nuwa Palace, which led to the fall of the Shang Dynasty, entered the incense.

It turned out to be Bodhi Ancestor, the future Monkey King master.

Even at the beginning of Dichen, he cultivated this great immortal recipe.

It is said that this Bodhi is the incarnation of Zhun Ti, and now that I think about it, it is really true.

The purpose of this incarnation is actually very simple, that is, to learn Taoist spells for enlightenment.

What kind of great heavenly immortal recipes, seventy-two changes, rainbow immortal scriptures, etc., are all Taoist magic methods.

Western teaching, it's really calculating!

These heavenly gods claim to be wise, but they follow the path paved by others.

It's no wonder that peaches were plucked by Western teachings.

It's no wonder that Lao Tzu will calculate the Western religion afterwards in the future, it turns out that he is taking revenge.

Syllable~

Dichen was stunned, the floating dust would not wait for him, and the knot was firmly pumped on his brain.

"Ouch!"

The severe pain brought Emperor Chen back to his senses, and he was swept away by the floating dust.

Dichen climbed up from a mountain, and it was not bad if he didn't open the King Kong just now, and this time he could really suffer.

"It's pretty sturdy, eat me again!"

Bodhi Ancestor raised his eyebrows, and the quasi-saint's full force blow only had this effect, it seems that this person's strength is not weak.

A turquoise pestle appeared and smashed it head-on at the emperor.

The so-called first strike is strong, Dichen was taken first, and now he can only be beaten.

"Bastard, open it for me!"

Dichen's Dharma Body opened, and he slapped it directly and carried the treasure with his body.

While~

With a crisp sound, the hands struck each other, and a terrifying ripple swept out.

Unfortunately, Di Chen only felt a powerful divine power rush out of the divine pestle and shoot him down again.

In the face of the quasi-saint, and it is a quasi-saint with the most precious treasure, he will not be defeated after all without relying on treasures.

"Pure World Qinglian, up~"

Dichen erupted, and Hongmeng's immortal power soared into the sky.

Urging Qinglian to crash into the pursuing pestle.

The two treasures collided together, and the Pure World Qinglian failed to gain the upper hand.

"Blessed the pestle?"

The relationship between Bodhi Ancestor and Zhun Ti has been confirmed again.

But this guy wants to kill people, regardless of whether he is a saint clone or not, and he will talk about it.

"Glazed wicker, bundle~"

A piece of divine willow paper suddenly stretched out from the space and went straight to the Bodhi Ancestor.

"The power of Hongmeng? Shenliu? ”

Bodhi's face was ugly, and the young man in front of him was too mysterious.

And the matter is also done, so let's slip away.

Thinking of this, the Bodhi Ancestor raised a rainbow light and walked towards the distance.

Dichen was furious, and wanted to run away after beating him, how could there be such a beautiful thing.

"Fellow Daoist, please stay!"

A loud shout mixed with mana rang out.

When Bodhi Ancestor heard this, he paused as if he had an intuitive reaction.

That's it, but that's it.

I saw Dichen take out a silver bracelet and throw it out.

"You just leave it for me~"

King Kong turned into a streamer, the speed was incredible, and it was in the middle of the Bodhi brain that turned back.

Boom~

Bodhi Ancestor was directly hit head-on and planted the clouds.