Chapter 184: Fooling Bigan
Jinguang Cave of Qianyuan Mountain.
"Master, the apprentice has completely cut off the cause and effect with the Li family, and he will honor the master from now on."
Nezha, who stepped on the hot wheel and came back, had a feeling of being alone, and now there is only the emotion of the master and you, and a pair of eyes are full of tears, and the real person who saw Taiyi blushed and stared at him with big eyes, so aggrieved! But he can't scold yet.
In the end, Taiyi Zhenren pulled out a far-fetched smile, "Okay, Nezha, you will cultivate in the cave first." ”
"What about you, master?"
Nezha's eyes were full of reluctance, as if he was afraid that his master would abandon him, and the Taiyi Zhenren who saw it nodded even more aggrievedly, wanting to cry without tears: "There is something to do for the teacher, and I will come back later." ”
"Nezha obeys."
With a fist, this Nezha directly stepped on the hot wheels and returned to the cave, and Taiyi Zhenren watched, and the smile on his face stiffened, until the last figure disappeared, he looked up to the sky and wanted to vent but was afraid that Nezha would see it, and he turned into a streamer directly under the grievance.
Thousands of miles away, a white-robed, white-haired, white-bearded Taoist man seemed to be crazy and roared wildly, causing countless creatures in this mountain to flee in panic.
It seems that after venting, Taiyi Zhenren went to Fuxian and Manjushri Dojo respectively, and explained to the two junior disciples and the deputy sect leader Randeng, after all, everyone was busy in vain.
Kunlun Mountain Yuxu Palace.
Primordial Tianzun's face was a little ugly, in his mind he thought that all this was done by the Western Zhun Ti, otherwise how could there be such a thing.
"Go! Please come to your uncle Jiang Shang. ”
Yuan Shi Tianzun's tone, which was in a bad mood, was a little aggravated, and in an instant, the white crane boy with his head bowed outside the door heard a stirring spirit and hurriedly said: "Yes, Master!" ”
The white crane boy knew that his master was in a bad mood, so he didn't dare to delay for a moment, and after a while, Jiang Ziya, who had white hair and white beard, invited him over.
Jiang Ziya, who entered the Yuxu Palace, first tidied up his robe, and his white hair and white beard were even more combed, and then he entered the hall with a solemn expression.
"Apprentice to the master."
Jiang Ziya, who had just come in, bowed directly to his own master, and the mood of Yuan Shi Tianzun who watched this scene also improved slightly, and he slowly squinted his eyes and said: "Ziya, how many years have you been in Kunlun?" ”
"The disciple went up the mountain at the age of thirty-two, and now he is seventy-two years old." Jiang Ziya replied respectfully, in fact, he seemed to have thought of something in his heart.
"You were born with a thin life, and it is difficult to achieve immortal paths, so you can only receive the blessings of the world. The soup is exhausted, and the Zhou room will be prosperous. You and I worked for you, sealed the gods and went down the mountain, helped the master, as a general, it was not in vain that you went up the mountain to practice for 40 years. This is not a place for you to live for a long time, so you can pack up and go down the mountain early. ”
Yuan Shi Tianzun's words made Jiang Ziya bittersweet, happy that he was going to do great things in the future, and worried that he would not be able to get immortal in his life?
Thinking of this, Jiang Ziya couldn't help but show sadness, he had worked hard for forty years, but now he directly showed that there was no future, and suddenly his face was sad and he bowed directly: "The disciple is a sincere cultivator, and he has worked hard for years, and there are years now." Although the practice is a mustard throwing needle, I hope that the master will be compassionate, and the disciple will be willing to do asceticism in the mountains, and will not dare to covet the wealth and wealth of the red dust, and hope that the master will respect the teacher. ”
"Thou hast been fated to be so devastated, and thou shalt hear from heaven, shall thou disobey?" Seeing Jiang Ziya begging so hard, Yuan Shi Tianzun also sighed.
Seeing this, the Antarctic Immortal who was standing on the side immediately stepped forward and nodded with a smile, "Ziya, the opportunity is rare, the time must not be lost, the number of days has been set, and it is difficult to escape." Although you are going down the mountain, when you are done, you will have the day to go up the mountain. ”
After seeing the comfort of Senior Brother Antarctic Immortal, Jiang Ziya knew that things could not be forced, so he reluctantly pulled out a smile, bowed his head, and then bowed to Yuan Shi Tianzun and said, "Disciple obeys the law." ”
Seeing that his apprentice was so reluctant, Yuan Shi Tianzun was also a little touched in his heart, and couldn't help but nod and said: "Okay, although you go, there is still a day to go up the mountain." ”
Jiang Ziya reluctantly walked out of the Jade Void Palace and went back to pack his luggage, and only Yuan Shi Tianzun and Antarctic Immortal Weng were left in the main hall.
At this moment, the Antarctic Immortal Weng looked a little hesitant, and finally said quietly: "Master, this time the gods have suffered casualties in the First World War!" ”
Although the words are not finished, the meaning is very clear, this time the killing and robbery is said to be the killing of the three sects, and it is also the killing and robbery of the world, and the number of the gods on the list is dead, as long as the killing and robbery are eliminated, then the three religions are all saint sects, and there is only one human race left, if you want to have fewer people, then you need more people in the human race.
Looking at his first personal disciple, how could Yuan Shi Tianzun not know the thoughts of his apprentice, and said suddenly: "Sealing the gods and killing the robbery is in accordance with the way of heaven, and it is inevitable that the human beings will be ruined, but as long as the killing and robbery is completed one day earlier, the killing and robbery will disappear, and the heaven and earth will naturally be stable." ”
An answer that everyone in the Mohu Lake knows, but this time the Antarctic Immortal Weng still stubbornly raised his head, looked at his master and took a deep breath, and bowed directly respectfully.
"The disciple is from the human race and dare not forget, the world was robbed, the disciple is sad in his heart, and the disciples are even more sad when they commit murder and robbery, and I ask the master to forgive the disciple."
At this time, the eyes of the Antarctic Immortal Weng were full of determination, and the Yuan Shi Tianzun who saw it was even more rare to sigh and shake his head: "Idiot, idiot." ”
"There are many idle monks in the world who have committed murder and robbery, and there are even those who are riddled with karma, you can decide for yourself."
As soon as Yuan Shi Tianzun made a statement, the Antarctic Immortal Weng bowed excitedly, "Disciple, thank you, Master." ”
This can be said to be the nod of his master Yuan Shi Tianzun agreed, the Antarctic Immortal Weng didn't want his human race to suffer too many disasters because of this catastrophe, after the original consent, it means that you can send those monks who have done evil in the world or the monks who have committed murder and robbery on the list, and the gods will be together as soon as possible, then the killing and robbery will disappear, and the heaven and earth will return to their former stability.
Morning song.
On this day, Qingyun just came out of the inner court, passed the palace building, Xianqing Palace, Jiashan Palace, and Jiujian Palace, and stepped out of the noon gate and stepped on the jade unicorn, as if he sensed something, frowned, and pinched his fingers to realize instantly.
"It turns out that you, Jiang Shang, have come down the mountain."
Because of this Jiang Ziya's trace of origin, Qingyun can feel it, and at this time, there is a smile between his eyebrows, he has been preparing for so long, this big drama is finally about to start.
Just as Qingyun was riding the jade unicorn and preparing to leave, he suddenly saw the upright and awe-inspiring figure of the upright Bigan among the hundred officials, and suddenly a plan rose in his heart.
The loyal minister with a delicate heart is more than a gan, and he is a person who is a god and a 'Wenqu star official' with strong luck in the mortal world.
On this day, Bigan came out of the palace as usual with a relaxed smile on his face, his own king can be described as a great talent in recent years, and there are eight hundred small princes in the four towns, how many are left today?
The newly supported young Dong Bohou is already their puppet, and the two hundred princes in the east are also in name only, not to mention the southern princes, the rebellion of the Southern Bohou is justified and directly leveled, and now Kong Xuan is sitting in the south, and the officials of the Great Shang are digesting the south.
As for the north, the blunt knife cutting the flesh is the most painful, but also the most secure, rebelled seventy-two roads, and the remaining more than one hundred princes have almost all lost their real power.
For example, today's nephew is left with only one Xiqi, and it is also the last difficult bone to gnaw, but it is a matter of time before in Bigan's heart.
"Hehe, if you pinch your fingers, you will count the demon rebellion, you are really unfilial."
Bigan, who was smiling all over his face, just walked out of the palace, and met a person around the corner, but the words of this Taoist made him frown, and he couldn't help but be a little unhappy and directly arched his hand: "Why did the Taoist chief say this?" ”
I saw in front of me a Taoist with white hair and white beard and a jade-white yin and yang robe, and he was holding a divine whip with the appearance of a fairy wind and bones.
And the Taoist looked at Bigan's appearance, as if the other party felt that he was not inferior, but the Taoist had already prepared for stage fright, but instead looked at Bigan with a sneer: "Dare to ask my lord, who are the three emperors of the human race?" ”
Bigan frowned and said without hesitation: "The three emperors of my human race are naturally the Emperor Fuxi, the Earth Emperor Shennong, and the Human Emperor Xuanyuan. "Chi You is famous because of the problem, most people don't know, only a few people know that the position of this human emperor is Xuanyuan and Chi You.
"Then if this person Emperor Xuanyuan has a demon in the grave, I don't know if this is considered unfilial piety!"
The words suddenly made Bigan stunned, and then watched the Taoist prepare to leave, although he didn't know whether it was true or not, he still grabbed the Taoist and asked, "Dare to cultivate for the Taoist in that immortal mountain?" ”
The Taoist pretended to be overdressed, and looked directly at Dongfang with a proud expression, "Forty years of cultivation under the gate of the Yuxu Palace in Kunlun Mountain, Jiang Shang!" Jiang Ziya is also. ”
One sentence suddenly made Bigan respectful, "It turned out to be a disciple of the saint of the exposition, thank you for your advice." ”
Facing Bigan's thanks, Jiang Ziya smiled and nodded, "The poor Taoist temple is brave and loyal, and I will help the adult again today." ”
"I don't know when there is a nest of fox spirits in this Xuanyuan tomb to practice, adults can bring more soldiers and horses to surround the various caves around this Xuanyuan tomb, and this fox has been cultivating for many years, and it has long been contaminated with a trace of the emperor's breath, and it is also a rare treasure.
"This fox skin contaminated with the breath of the human emperor is a rare treasure."
When he heard this, Bigan couldn't help but smile, and arched his hand: "The Taoist chief said this very well, the three emperors are the ancestors of the people, and they are naturally the ancestors of the human race. ”
Jiang Ziya suddenly smiled, and suddenly his figure disappeared with laughter in Bigan's eyes.
But Bigan's respectful face showed a solemn look, he only believed half of the words of the Taoist in front of him, and he knew the truth and falsehood in person when he went to Xuanyuan Tomb.
Immediately, Bigan turned back to the palace, and asked Di Xin to order the ancestor to go to Xuanyuan Tomb, and with a wave of his hand, the eight thousand imperial forest troops who were all elite in the martial arts army walked towards Xuanyuan Tomb under the leadership of Bigan on the second day.
Chaoge, thirty-five miles from the south gate, Songjiazhuang.
There is a manor here, and it is also a wealthy family, and Song Yiren, the head of Songjiazhuang, respectfully kowtows in his ancestral hall today to thank him.
"You're here."
"No, the descendants of Song Yiren visit the ancestor."
In the smoky ancestral hall, there was a strange sound again, and Song Yiren seemed to have become commonplace, but he kept nodding and bowing excitedly.
"The ancestor once said that the three times the spirit should send three great opportunities to the descendants, the first time the ancestor appeared to send the descendants of the unworthy a wealth, this is the strange person today, the second manifestation sent the strange person a room of books, the descendants of the unscrupulous understand that this is the great opportunity, but also the enduring foundation of the Song family."
It is obvious that this Song Yiren has been familiar with internal affairs books for so many years, and he is also full of economy, not to mention, he has the air of a scholar and a gentleman, and he bows respectfully to the tablet of the ancestor.
"One Sword Alone"
"Today is the last time for the ancestors to shelter the younger generations, and it is also the last opportunity, if you can grasp it, let alone the wealth of the world for a long time, you are more likely to ascend to the throne of the gods, and be worshiped by the incense of the human race for all generations, is it better than the world."
Originally, under the influence of so many decades of reading, this Song Yiren was no longer surprised, but today's words still shocked him.
"I beg the Ancestor for guidance."
The tablet is a scarecrow, and the phantom is full of the breath of Taiyi Zhenren, it turns out that it is the national teacher Qingyun Zhenren who is secretly manipulating, so that after the killing and robbery in the future, only this Taiyi will be calculated, not him.
"It's also time for you to have this opportunity, do you remember that you had a sworn brother Jiang Shang forty years ago?"
Song Yiren was stunned and instantly showed ecstasy, he was not stupid, could it be that his sworn brother had really achieved cultivation?
"Now that the catastrophe of heaven and earth is open, this Jiang Ziya is the person of the Mandate of Heaven, this catastrophe will affect the Three Realms and implicate countless living beings, you only need to remember one thing, this Jiang Ziya's destiny is lucky, as long as he owes you more, then the more luck you will get in the future, and this person will do a great career in the future, you need to do all your best to help him, even if it is to scatter all your wealth."
"It is precisely because of this catastrophe that the ancestor wants to return to the underworld, and he will no longer be able to shelter his descendants in the future, you should remember this catastrophe ............"
After settling down, the words suddenly stopped abruptly, and the moment Song Yiren raised his head, he saw that the spiritual position he had worshiped all his life fell directly to the ground, and he panicked at this moment.
"Ancestor? Ancestor? ”
After calling a few times, Song Yiren knew that his ancestor was gone, and he suddenly felt as if he had no support, but when he remembered his ancestor's words, he suddenly became excited.
Protected by his ancestors, he thought that this third opportunity should be an official career, after all, the ancestor gave him a room full of books about dealing with internal affairs, so he thought that there would be such an opportunity.
Song Yiren is not stupid, he calmed down after being excited, and after careful analysis, it suddenly became clear that his ancestor gave him so many books, didn't he want him to rely on this full stomach to help him as a sworn brother, after all, they all said that they would make great achievements in the future.
Suddenly, Song Yiren smiled, and at this time, the footsteps of the subordinates suddenly came from outside the door.
"Back to my lord, there is a person outside the house who said that the old man of the family came to visit."
After hearing this, Song Yiren suddenly came to his senses, but he thought of something, and immediately took a deep breath, calmed down his mentality, and said in a deep voice: "Wait for the old man to go and see which old friend it is." ”
He knew that the prophecy of his ancestor had come true, and his nobleman had come.