Chapter 668: The King of the Emperor's Drama
"My name is Yang Jian." Yang Jian finally spoke, a pair of eyes, including his third eye, still staring at my palm. However, there are no spirit stones there anymore.
"Do you have family?" I asked with a smile.
"No, I'm an orphan, my father died two years ago, and I haven't seen my mother." Yang Jian lowered his head, his young body looked lonely and sad in the clearing.
"I'm Yuan Shi Tianzun, are you willing to be my apprentice?" I asked.
Yang Jian tilted his head and looked at me, his smiling face was full of suspicion, and after a long time, he knelt on the ground: "Master is above, Yang Jian buckles his head." ”
I smiled and hugged Yang Jian in my arms, ignoring the dirt on his body and smiled: "Okay, good!" From now on, you will be my disciple. ”
After accepting Yang Jian as a disciple, he returned to Yindu again. I suddenly noticed a problem, at this time, although there were folk legends about Nuwa, there were no temples or Taoist temples to worship. People just take these as legends. In contrast, in the city of Yindu, there are all kinds of gods and sticks to build Taoist temples and worship themselves.
This is a very serious problem, if there is no Nuwa, then the king of Shang will not blaspheme the immortals, and there will be no statement that the nine-tailed fox Su Daji has scourged Shangzhou, then the meaning of the god list will completely lose its due value.
Leaving Yang Jian alone in the wine shop, I set off again to the Nuwa tribe.
Nuwa is still a tribal sacrifice. It still looks like an old dragon clock, but it is worshiped as a god by the people in the tribe. Because Nuwa will not die no matter how old she is, and now this appearance has been maintained for thousands of years. Xi'er stayed by his side, but she was still in the prime of seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl.
"Master! Brother! Seeing that I wanted to call grandpa, but it seemed that it was wrong, and I changed my words again, and I felt that it was inappropriate, and I immediately stood aside with a little blush, but there were tears in my eyes.
"Xi'er, don't be restrained, just call your brother." I smiled and walked up to him and habitually rubbed it in his hair.
"Ni Ge, hundreds of years. Missing. Why did you suddenly think of me today? Nuwa looked at me with a resentful look and asked.
"It's nothing, Nuwa, do you think you're tired of staying in this human world?" I asked with a smile.
This Nuwa is not as weak as she seems. It is impossible to get her to follow her meaning, and the only way is to let Nuwa be interested and do it herself.
"Yes, I've been like this for six hundred years, and I've always been like this in this tribe. But the door to the outside world has been sealed, do you have a way to leave? Nuwa asked with a sigh.
"Guiguzi has woken up. The Chengxian Gate has been opened, but if you want to pass, you still need to take a group of qualified humans back to the ancestral land. I said with a smile.
"Oh." I originally thought that Nuwa would be very interested, but I didn't expect that Nuwa just said oh and didn't follow.
I looked at Nuwa in surprise and asked, "Aren't you interested?" ”
"I naturally want to go to the ancestral land of the human race, but if you say that you have qualifications, if I am not qualified, there will be no qualified mortals in this world, since I am qualified to enter the ancestral land, then what am I anxious about. But what are you up to? Nuwa looked at me with a smile on her face.
I was choked up and said, "Nuwa is really smart. I'm here for your help. Nowadays, there are people who pretend to be gods and ghosts everywhere in the human world, and there is nothing to worship like you and me who have lived from ancient times to the present. I just want you to go out and walk around more, and build a Nuwa temple in Yindu to enjoy the offerings. ”
Nuwa looked at me for a while and asked, "It's that simple?" You don't have any other plans, do you? ”
I spread my hands and said, I don't have any plans, I just can't get used to the current appearance of the human world.
"Alright! It's time to move around, too. Staying here for 600 years is really boring. Nuwa pondered.
"Nuwa Niangniang, I want to go down the mountain with my brother." Xi'er said on the side.
"Hehe, let's go. In Yindu, I have opened a wine shop, and there is also a little junior brother waiting for you to jump. I smiled and took Xi'er's hand and disappeared straight into place.
Nuwa looked at the sky, stood up, and walked towards the outside of the tribe. With each step, the wrinkles on Nuwa's face will decrease a little, and her rickety body will become more erect.
Along the way, the people of the tribe fell to their knees, they did not understand how the god of the tribe could suddenly go out of the tribe, you know, the god has not come out in his courtyard for five hundred years. A bad omen appeared in the hearts of the tribesmen, and God was leaving!
Nuwa's footsteps were firm and powerful, which seemed to confirm their speculation, so some people couldn't help but cry, "Nuwa, are you leaving your people?" ”
Nuwa didn't answer, just walked forward step by step, just like when he first came to the tribe, the difference was that this time it was his back. The wrinkles on Nuwa's face were slowly falling off, and countless dust slid down her body with Nuwa's footsteps. With a coarse linen sound, it gradually changed color and became extremely bright, her silver hair became black like a waterfall, and with the straightening of her waist, Nuwa's figure looked even more graceful.
"I'm gone, build my temple, worship me, and it will surely bless you." Nuwa's voice passed through the space, but her figure had disappeared.
The first temple dedicated to Nuwa was built in the Nuwa tribe soon after, but what bothered the people in the tribe was that no matter what they thought, they couldn't think of what Nuwa looked like, so the first Nuwa fairy was just a graceful back, and as for the front, the face was blank.
Despite this, the Nuwa Temple is still full of incense, because every devout worshipper, when they arrive at the Nuwa Temple, when they go around to the front of the statue of Nuwa, they will see a beautiful face, the blank face of the fairy, which has not been carved, is actually natural, and has given birth to its own appearance.
In 1075 BC, he was succeeded by King Shang. After a campaign against Fanbang, the Shang king passed through the Nuwa tribe.
"Bigan, it is said that this statue of Nuwa is the most effective only in this Nuwa tribe, and now that I have returned victorious, should I go and worship Nuwa Niangniang?" King Shang squinted his eyes and asked. Now is the moment of complacency, the king of Shang has long heard the legend of worshipping the statue of Nuwa, and he is also looking forward to it, not knowing what kind of beauty he will meet.
"Since the king wants to worship, he naturally should be. Nuwa is an ancient girl, and she has the merit of creating people and mending the sky. Wang Naitianzi was rightfully blessed by Nuwa. Bigan laughed as he spoke.
"Hahahaha!" These words made the king of Xu's heart suddenly happy, and he laughed and walked towards the temple in the tribe.
Entering the temple, the king did not put incense, but went directly to the front of Nuwa, looking at the face of the stone statue and couldn't help but be stunned: "There is such a beauty in the world, but unfortunately it can't be owned by a widow, if that princess is not happier than a fairy!" ”
The king of Shang is also sad, if he changes the time, there will be nothing to do, but this time, Nuwa returned to the tribe. Hearing King Shang's words, a chill suddenly appeared between his eyebrows.
The statue of Nuwa suddenly turned around at this time, staring at the king with a cold chill between his eyebrows.
The King of Su was still obsessed with looking at the statue of Nuwa. When he arrived at Bigan next to him, he quickly knelt on the ground and said: "Nuwa Niangniang forgives her sins, and the king is unintentional." ”
"Hahaha! I am the Son of Heaven, what is the sin of being able to be a family with Nuwa, let's go, you are too careful. But the king didn't care in the slightest.
At the top of Mount Tai, now, I have accepted twelve disciples, and as for the disciples and grandchildren, there are even more innumerable, whether they are qualified or not, anyway, they have to go through the competition and elimination of the god list, and it doesn't matter if these are there. The only thing to wait for is an opportunity.
At this moment, Nuwa was standing in front of me: "Ni Ge, I want King Shang to die." Why are you holding me back? ”
"Good. But can we play him to death? I said with a smile.
With a chill in her eyebrows, Nuwa asked, "All this is your arrangement?" ”
"I can't control that. However, the king of Shang is an important part of the god list, so he can't die in your hands. "I said innocently.
"Okay, I'll send a demon over to make the king of Shang die faster, you can't stop it!" Nuwa said indignantly.
"Oh, then you go to Kuafu, it is said that Kuafu recently received a nine-tailed fox. The Dao method has reached the realm of the Nine Rank Xuanshi. I came up with an idea. Everything is developing according to the trajectory of history. I don't have to stand in the way.
Nuwa glanced at me and said suspiciously, "How do I feel that I have been deceived by you?" ”
I innocently spread my hands again.
After the king of Shang returned, he was concerned about Nuwa's appearance all day long, and even ordered the painter to draw a portrait of Nuwa to hang at the head of the bed according to his impression. This just confirms the sentence that if you don't die, you won't die, and Nuwa can still endure it.
Two months later, the king of Shang knew that he could not get Nuwa, so he could only retreat to the next best thing, looking for a beautiful woman in the human world, so Su Daji was summoned to the palace.
On this day, I was having a headache. This Su Daji has already entered the palace, but Jiang Ziya and Shen Gongbao have not heard from them for a long time. In their absence, even if Daji harmed the king to death, it would not be possible to achieve the desired goal.
It was after this that there was a dispute among the outer disciples. The reason is very simple, an old man named Zibo, who is considered to be a thief who stole the treasure of the outer gate and the best spirit stone, was arrested. This matter got bigger and bigger, and finally it actually got to me.
Zibo, the crane hair and the childish face, the realm of the six-grade venerable. It looks like a fairy wind and bones, and the most important thing is that his image is very similar to the legendary Jiang Ziya.
(Chapter 2 arrives, Chapter 3, 6 p.m., Hope Brother, it's enjoyable.) )