Chapter 138: The King of the Flame Descends? It's primitive!

Thundered~

The roar in the chaos continued to sound, and the tyrannical chaotic airflow was even more violent.

"Red Cloud, Nuwa! What does this have to do with you? ”

"Humph! The human race was created by this palace, and you will be mentioned that it has anything to do with it! ”

"Zhun Ti, the Terrans respect me Hongyun as the Holy Father, and you calculate that the Terrans are against me."

I don't know how long it has been, Zhun Ti's miserable appearance looked at the three of them sadly, and the Taiqing Laozi of Shouyang Mountain and the primordial Tianzun of Yuxu Palace also went to the chaos.

Lower bound.

The next day, the Son of Heaven took the chariot, accompanied by two classes of civil and military, and went to Nuwa Palace to make incense.

When on the way to the Nuwa Palace, it seemed that Baiguan and Di Xin had recovered everything again, and there was no sudden dazedness yesterday, and the king didn't even know about Nuwa.

It seems that everything yesterday has been forgotten, and it seems that it seems to be normal again, and today it is majestic towards the Nuwa Palace.

The national teacher Qingyun frowned, the local body was in chaos, and there was no way to contact him, I am afraid that the killing and robbery had begun.

The Son of Heaven Luan Yu came out of Fengcheng, and the hairpins were reflected in the beautiful colors. The dragon light sword spits out the wind and clouds, and the red feather shakes the sun and the moon.

The embankment willow is dewed, and the brook flowers are shining and green. If you want to know the good fortune to see the sky, all the nations will worship the saints.

Drive out of the south gate of Chaoge, every family burns incense and sets fires, and every household makes colorful carpets. Three thousand iron horses, eight hundred royal forests, Huang Feihu, the king of Wucheng, escorted, and the civil and military of the Manchu Dynasty.

Before arriving at Nuwa Palace, the Son of Heaven left the palace, and Emperor Xinying, who was dressed in a mysterious robe, looked at Nuwa Palace heroically, and suddenly the lips of the national teacher on the side squirmed slightly, and the king was stunned.

Out of instinctive trust, Di Xin turned his head to look at the palace on the side and couldn't help asking, "How can there be other temples on the side of the Nuwa Sage Hall?" Is it the immortal god of antiquity? ”

"Great King, this is the temple of the ancient saints, the first is the temple of the saints of Taiqing, Yuqing, and Shangqing, followed by the temple of the saint of Nuwa, followed by the temple of the western introduction, the temple of Zhun Ti, and finally the temple of the Hongyun saint."

After hearing this, Di Xin sighed lightly, pointed to the temple next to Nuwa's temple, and said a little strangely: "Then why does this temple stand side by side with Nuwa Niangniang?" ”

"Back to the king, this is the temple of the saints of the earth, in ancient times, the mother of the earth was compassionately incarnated into the six reincarnations, and it is rumored that the status of the saints in ancient times was not inferior to the saints."

After hearing this, Di Xin walked in front of the hundred officials, pointed to the Sanqing temple and laughed directly, "Lone is here, and it should be respected to drop incense in order, if it is not spread to the ears of the princes, I think Lone does not understand the rules." ”

Di Xin laughed directly and arrogantly, and walked towards the Sanqing Temple, and some officials behind him were stunned and wanted to say that today was Nuwa Niangniang's Christmas, but it made sense to think about it.

Who let these saint temples be built together, since their king is here, they should all visit once, it can't be said that it is unreasonable.

And the national teacher Qingyun followed behind him solemnly, and walked towards the Sanqing Temple with hundreds of officials.

Originally, there was only a Nuwa temple here, but since the first year of Di Xin's ascension to the throne, he directly waved his hand as a national teacher, and the saints of heaven and earth should all be established, in order to guess today.

Nuwa Palace incense! Is there a conspiracy at all? Or maybe the king has already been tricked.

"Why is that?"

When I walked in front of the Sanqing Palace, I saw two Taoist priests carrying a plaque just passing by, and the officials nodded and praised after seeing it, the temple of the saint can not be bad, and it is also excellent to repair it from time to time.

The plaque of 'Nuwa Palace' passed by, just passing in front of Di Xin, but under Qingyun's secret attention, Di Xin's expression was normal and did not change in the slightest.

Isn't it? Now that the king of the Dixin people is lucky, he really can't think of anyone else except the saint.

The front of the palace is gorgeous, multicolored gold makeup, the jade hook hangs obliquely, and the half-round crescent moon hangs in the air. Biluo bedside, all are dancing cranes and incense thrones, creating dragons and flying phoenixes. The fluttering strange colors are extraordinary, the golden furnace is ruining, the birds are auspicious and the purple mist is auspicious, and the silver candles are brilliant.

Stepping into the main hall, Di Xin was looking at the palace in order, the pavilion was plump, suddenly a gust of wind, rolled up the curtain, and at the same time, at this moment, the Qingyun Yuan God was beating wildly.

Roll up the curtain, showing the three Qing holy statues, the middle is too innocent and white eyebrows are dressed as old-fashioned, the left Yuqing is dressed in a white and holy dress, printed and printed neatly combed and the back of the head, the appearance of the crane hair and childish face is more noble, the right side of the upper black hair shawl, a Xuan costume is even more sharp.

The Sanqing Holy Elephant is lifelike and noble, but at this moment, a gust of wind swept in, revealing the Sanqing Holy Icon, but the color of the King of Xuan was blurred, and the Qingyun on the side was even more cold sweat, and a thought was frantically pouring into his Yuan Shen, as if to erase him, something was wrong! It's erasing his fleeting memories.

The eyes of the surrounding officials were confused, and they didn't seem to notice anything wrong, even Qingyun was in a cold sweat, and his body was stiff and couldn't move.

Only Di Xin's eyes were confused, and when he looked up at the Sanqing statue, he saw that the holy and noble Yuqing statue on the left side slowly came to life, with a beautiful appearance, Ruicai, the national color, graceful as life, it was really the fairy of the core palace, and Chang'e of the Moon Palace was born.

When Di Xin saw it, his spirit drifted, and he thought to himself: I am the son of heaven, rich all over the world, even though there are six courtyards and three palaces, there is no such bright color.

"Take the Four Treasures of the Study." The chauffeur was busy taking the future and offering it to the king. The Son of Heaven moistened Zihao deeply, and composed a poem on the powder wall of the palace:

"Fengluanbao's tent scene is very, and it is full of lacquered and golden. The distant mountains are flying emerald color, and the dancing sleeves reflect the glow dress.

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. ”

After the Son of Heaven finished his work, he saw the Prime Minister Shang Rong Qi in the hundred officials and said: "The saint Nuwa is the righteous god of the ancients and the blessed lord of the song." The old minister please drive the incense and pray for good fortune, so that all the people will be happy, the rain will be smooth, and the war will be peaceful. Today, His Majesty's poems are blasphemous and desecrated, without any piety, and are sinned against the sacred, not the gift of the Son of Heaven to pray. May the Lord wash it with water. I am afraid that the people of the world will see it, and it is rumored that there is no virtue in the saints. ”

However, at this time, Di Xin's eyes showed a mania, and he directly waved his big hand and said: "I see that the saint has a peerless appearance, because he composed a poem to praise him, how can he have any other meaning?" Mother said a lot. The situation of loneliness is the respect of ten thousand times, and it is left to the view of ten thousand surnames, which shows that the beauty of the saint is peerless, and it also sees the lonely's last pen. ”

Uncanny!

Obviously in the Sanqing Palace! Prime Minister Shang Rong was blind and even said that Nuwa, even Di Xin had evil thoughts.

At this moment, the wind stopped, and the hundred officials came to their senses, Shang Rong widened his eyes and waited for an egg to be stuffed into his mouth, and hurriedly wiped and rubbed his eyes.

At this moment, Di Xin, who was full of evil hearts, still laughed, but he didn't realize that he had inscribed a poem on the most noble and holy Yuqing statue on the left side of the Sanqing Statue.

"Evil! National Teacher! Taishi! Shang Rong, who reacted at this moment, stared wide-eyed and let out a terrible roar, and at the same time, the hundred officials woke up one after another.

Looking at the king of their big merchants, the king who is not lacking in heroes and martial arts is now shining with a lustful light, laughing loudly, and then looking at the inscription poem behind him and the statue of the god, it is obviously an old way! Suddenly, everyone was in a cold sweat.

"Presumptuous! How wicked dare to deceive our king! ”

At this moment, after hearing Taishi's awakening, he suddenly roared angrily, and the three-eyed eyes between his eyebrows flashed with a divine light to sweep the King of Xu, but he didn't find anything.

"National Teacher!"

Under the exclamation of hundreds of officials, I saw that the most mysterious national teacher of Dashang was like being fished out of the water at this time, sweating profusely, and his face was even more pale like a white wall.

Seeing that Di Xin was still not aware of what was going on, when Wen Zhong was furious and couldn't notice anything, and when hundreds of officials were angry, the national teacher Qingyun gritted his teeth.

Syllable~

The slap was slammed up, and when the hundred officials were shocked and Di Xin's right side of his face was extremely red in shock, Qingyun roared hoarsely: "The king closes his eyes!" ”

Under the instinctive trust, Di Xin hurriedly closed his eyes, at this moment, no matter how stupid the officials were, they all knew that they had all been calculated, and their king, no matter how obscene he was, would not be so dirty as a statue of a god, or a middle-aged and old god.

And the answer between the prime minister and the king just now seems to be confused, and they regard Sanqing Palace as Nuwa Palace, you must know that they came to Nuwa Palace today to send incense!

Thinking about it carefully, all the officials are in a cold sweat, and they have been calculated!

"National Teacher!"

At this moment, Prime Minister Shang Rong and Wen Zhong eagerly supported their king to look at the national teacher, and Qingyun's weak appearance, no one is stupid, there was definitely a demon just now.

Looking at the hundred officials, Qingyun said weakly and directly in a deep voice: "Supporting the king, the hundred officials kneel together in front of the Sage Palace!" Lined up, and at the same time, please take out the tablets of the three emperors of the human race and worship the sky! There are demons and evil spirits, cholera, and the luck of the human race! ”

Rumble!

No one is stupid at this moment, what has been handed down from ancient times, even if their king is not as good as the three emperors and five emperors, but he is also the king of people, such luck has been calculated, it is definitely the power of heaven and earth.

"Quick! What are you doing in a daze! Hurry to the front of the Sage's Palace, burn incense and pray, and at the same time please take out the tablets of the Three Emperors of my human race! ”

"Yes!"

Under the chaotic footsteps, the hundred officials were in chaos, but Di Xin, who had instinctively closed his eyes, opened his eyes dissatisfiedly, and immediately shouted: "Presumptuous! You are simply presumptuous! ”

Di Xin's scolding this time, almost all the officials didn't take their king seriously, or at this time, they all knew that their king was evil, what the whole thing is!

"Wen Zhong tied up the king! Huang Feihu quickly blindfolded the king's eyes. ”

"Presumptuous! What are you doing! Taishi! Taishi! ”

Under Di Xin's roar, this time Wen Zhong and Huang Feihu showed no mercy, and directly glared at their king viciously, and Huang Feihu, who was the most loyal in the past, drank while tying him up.

"Demon! Get out of here! ”

"Hurry up, tie up the king."

"National teacher, is the king's mouth also blocked, so as not to insult the saint." In the past, the loyal old ministers Bigan and Shang Rong were also staring at their big eyes and barbaric at this time, without the slightest look of respect, and they wanted to treat their king like this.

Obviously they are all civil officials, and they are all civil officials with extremely loyal personalities, and now they are even more barbaric than Huang Feihu, and under the angry roar of the King of Xuan, Bi Gan directly tore off his cuffs, and stuffed them into Di Xin's mouth.

Wen Zhong and Huang Feihu then restrained Di Xin, and Shang Rong was even more unceremoniously, stabbing and tearing off his official uniform, and facing the king of Xu.

Whining~

Under Di Xin's angry roar, everyone couldn't hear it, and Qingyun, who watched this scene, couldn't help twitching the corners of his eyes, is this a bit too much.

In a panic, within a moment, a row of sage palaces and temples were all open, and the outside was full of hundreds of officials of the Great Shang Court, and the first person, Di Xin, was tied to death by the five flowers, and stood in front of the hundred officials aggrievedly, because he was tied and could not kneel.

But Di Xin was born with divine power, especially under the convergence of the luck of the king of people, his divine power was even more terrifying, not inferior to the golden immortals of the world, Taishi Wen Zhong and Huang Feihu and other more than a dozen fierce generals in the army pulled the rope and trapped the king.

The national teacher Qingyun Zhenren sat cross-legged even more, and under the silent recitation of his lips, the ropes in the palms of the generals flashed with blue light, obviously blessing mana.

However, Qingyun, who was squinting, couldn't help but be afraid, the terrifying divine sense just now was definitely a saint's means, it seemed that as he expected, Di Xin and Baiguan had already been recruited when they went to court yesterday.

Otherwise, a human king, Di Xin didn't know the name of Nuwa? This is simply outrageous, and there are hundreds of officials who don't even notice the abnormality.

Really!

Qingyun, who squinted his eyes, saw the luck of the big merchant now, although there was still no trace of damage, but the demonic qi that was integrated yesterday had disappeared.

It seems that this demonic qi has confused the soul of the king of Xuan, and the demonic qi has entered the body! In other words, yesterday's was not for the luck of big businessmen at all, but for the king of people.

After staring at it for a short moment, Qingyun's eyes couldn't open in pain, and he left two lines of blood and tears, and suddenly Bigan on the side hurriedly said: "National teacher, but what kind of evil did you find?" ”

Since ancient times, there has never been such a thing as a human king in the human race, which is simply outrageous!

Do you say that Bigan is not anxious, I saw Qingyun weakly closing his eyes and said hoarsely: "I don't know, but this time there is a great terror, the king of people is evil!" Great horror! As an uncle of the king, you should lead a hundred officials to quickly pray for the three emperors of our human race to appear, and at the same time, you must pray for the saint to appear. ”

"This great horror is unfathomable! It can even confuse the king of people! Unheard! Unheard of! ”

The weak Qingyun said, and his face was even more gloomy than Gan knowing the seriousness of the gaffe, and after getting up, he looked around at the hundred officials with a gloomy face, and directly prayed.

I saw several generals hurriedly cut out three spirit cards, and the 'emperor', 'emperor of the earth', and 'emperor of people' were clearly engraved on them.

I saw that Bigan knelt on the ground directly in front of the hundred officials, and under the grief, he was even more angry and looked up to the sky and roared: "The three emperors of my human race, the sky can be seen, there is an evil king who is evil today, the sky!" O God! ”

"O saint! Sanqing sage, the king of my human race was bewitched by evil, and asked the Sanqing sage to seek justice for my human race. ”

"Our Lady of Nuwa! Red Cloud Holy Father! My human king is confused, heaven and earth can be learned! ”

"Hou Tu Niang Niang is merciful, and my human king is bewildered by great terror!"

"Lead, mention the saint, please have mercy on the wish of my human race, save the king of my human race!"

The sound shook the heavens and the earth, at this moment in front of the sage palace and temple, the prayer of the great merchants and hundreds of officials was even more because of the restlessness of the human race, especially under the full force, the luck of the king of the king was even more red, and the heavens and the earth shook in an instant, and countless powers opened their eyes and their divine senses were all in the human race.

What happened to the Terrans? It caused a shock of luck!