Chapter 15 The King of the Emperor is still dead
There is a saying that "there is no Jiazi in the mountains, and the year is not remembered for cultivation", and another six years passed in a hurry.
The Yuzhu Cave has returned to desertion, just because Jiang Ziya has returned to Kunlun Mountain, and he will return to the world in the near future.
"Congratulations on returning to the Heavenly Immortal Realm."
Jin Xia Tong'er was happy and respectful.
The golden light in the cave is bursting, and the fragrance is fragrant, which is the vision of the queen of the heavenly immortals.
Yun Zhongzi nodded, gave a gourd elixir, and then slowly got up.
He didn't have much joy in his heart, just the realm of heavenly immortals, for him, it was just a re-walking of the road he had come, and seeing the scenery he had seen again.
"It's been the seventh year of the king of Shang now, and it's not long before that demon enters the palace."
Yun Zhongzi's face was slightly solemn, he had been preparing for this matter for many years, and he was not only worried about the thousand-year-old fox demon, but also worried about the few opponents of the sect who were secretly stumbling.
He slowly walked out of the cave and looked up at the sky.
The dark night sky was full of stars.
"The Emperor Star was originally shining brightly, but now it is suddenly dim, and I am afraid it is not an auspicious omen."
Yun Zhongzi's five fingers pinched like flying, and muttered.
Two days later, it was Nuwa Niangniang's birthday, and as long as Shang Rong Bigan and other auxiliary ministers played a stable role, they would definitely invite the king to go to Nuwa Palace to make incense, in order to bless the world of great business.
If the King hadn't committed that heinous crime, perhaps this catastrophe would not have been born.
It's a pity, the Great Tribulation of the Gods is a common plan of all the saints, and there is no room for a half-point difference.
"I just don't know if you're really obsessed, or if there's another mystery."
Yun Zhongzi looked at Emperor Star thoughtfully.
He didn't want to and couldn't change all this, and he wasn't even ready to go to Nuwa Palace to watch.
Because it was the Holy Dao Palace after all, he was still too eye-catching as a Jade Void Sect person.
The only thing Neutron can do is wait with peace of mind.
The night seemed to have been ripped away, and the night passed very quickly.
In the early morning of the next day, the palace of the king of Asagata began a new day.
Shang Wang Shou sat on the throne in the Jinluan Palace, he was born with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, and his majesty was extraordinary, no wonder he was able to save his father from the pillar in the past.
"There are chapters out of class, and there are no chapters to disperse."
The king commanded the driver, who hurriedly sang the sentence.
Before the words fell, one of the people in the right class of the audience knelt down the golden steps, held the tooth wat high, and respectfully started the performance.
"The ministers and businessmen tolerate the prime minister, take charge of the court, and dare not fail to play something. Tomorrow is March 15, Nuwa Niangniang's Christmas Day. Please come to Nuwa Palace to offer incense. ”
It turned out to be Prime Minister Shang Rong, he was the uncle of the king of Xu, he was very old, and he had a lot of power to speak in the court.
The king didn't stupidly ask such stupid questions as who Nuwa was and why he was asked to offer incense, these things were known to him as early as when he was the crown prince.
"Quasi-Qing Concerto."
King Su waved his hand and agreed to Shang Rong's proposal.
So far, he hasn't gone crazy.
Yun Zhongzi sat outside the cave mansion, and forty-nine flying swords in his sleeves galloped out into the distance.
"Sir, what are you waiting for?"
Jin Xia Tong'er was a little puzzled.
"It's nothing, I just want the flying sword to fly for a while."
Yun Zhongzi looked in the direction of Chaoge again, and Dashang was still full of luck.
The Jinxia boy waited for a long time, but he didn't see the flying sword flying back.
And so another night passed.
In the early morning, the Son of Heaven took the civil and military officials to the Nuwa Palace to make incense.
Three thousand iron horses in front, eight hundred imperial forests behind, Wucheng King Huang Feihu personally guarded, it was really foolproof.
After a short time, the group came to the front of Nuwa Palace.
The king of Shang stepped out of the chariot and walked to show solemnity.
But I saw that the Nuwa Palace was full of pavilions and pavilions, and the decoration was gorgeous and abnormal.
The king of Shang was in a good mood and took the lead in walking towards the palace, when a breeze blew, blowing the candles and lifting the curtain in front of the statue of Nuwa.
When the king saw the statue of Nuwa, the appearance was beautiful,
Ruicai is staggering, the country is beautiful, not like the vulgar powder in the world, and the mood is agitated for a while, and somehow he has a lustful heart.
"I am the Son of Heaven, rich all over the world, there are always six courtyards and three palaces, and there is no such glamorous color."
The Shang King thought as he gave an order.
"Take the Four Treasures of the Study."
The attendant naturally didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly took it and offered it.
The king of Xuan is deeply moist and purple, and on the powder wall of the palace, he composes a poem:
"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.
The pear blossom is delicate with the rain, and the peony cage is smoky and charming.
But he has to be enchanting to move and take back the king of Changle. ”
In the title of this poem, there is no vision.
But the qi practitioners in the world were suddenly startled and observed the celestial phenomena one after another.
Now it is daylight, and stargazing is not observable, but if you look at the song of the court, you can clearly see that the fortunes of the country are beginning to turmoil.
Yun Zhongzi shook his head and sighed softly.
"Poor Dao really doesn't want to go down the mountain."
Forty-nine flying swords flew back from afar, hiding in his sleeves.
In the end, the king died, whether it was his idea or not, but this act was undoubtedly the greatest insult to a saint.
Nuwa Niangniang has the great merit of making people out of clay and cutting turtles to make up for the sky, even the three saints of Daomen treat her with courtesy.
Although the king is the son of heaven in the world, he is only a mortal after all.
Don't you see Nuwa Niangniang went to Huoyun Cave today to discuss with the three human emperors, people and your ancestors can easily meet, and they can't clean you up?
Fortunately, Nuwa was not in the palace at the time, otherwise the scene would have been even more ugly.
Yun Zhongzi found many coincidences, but he didn't think about it, and he didn't dare to think about it, these things are topics that can't be mentioned!
At least it's not a topic that a fairy can mention.
"The Juque Sword has already been refined, and the Heavenly Immortal Realm karma has also returned, all the preparations that should be made have been made, and the poor Dao can only wait for that day to come."
Yun Zhongzi felt a little helpless, if he could, he didn't want to follow the set route.
The reality is no, it really can't.
In the evening of the same day, Nuwa Niangniang returned from Huoyun Palace and saw obscene poems carved on the wall of the palace, and she was furious.
"Yin Shou is a faint king, I don't want to cultivate myself and establish morality, in order to protect the world, but now I am not afraid of the heavens, and I am blasphemous with poetry, which is very hateful.
I want to become the king of the world, enjoy the country for more than 600 years, and the number of qi has been exhausted.
If you don't give him a retribution, how can you know that the way of heaven is constant? ”
Nuwa Niangniang wanted to summon her attendants to go to the court in person, but as soon as she calculated that the Shang Dynasty still had 28 years of luck, she knew that she couldn't act rashly, so she had another plan.
Niangniang sacrificed a powerful magic weapon, called the Demon Flag, this treasure can control the world's demon cultivation for its own use, when it is very powerful.
I saw that the demon flag was gently unfurled, and a burst of black mist dispersed, and it dissipated in a blink of an eye.
After a while, all the demons in the world came to the palace.
Nuwa had a compassionate heart and did not want to hurt Li Min's people, so she asked the maid to leave only the three goblins in Xuanyuan's tomb and dismissed the rest of the demons.
The three goblins are all banshees, one is a thousand-year-old fox spirit, one is a nine-headed pheasant essence, and the last one is a jade piping essence.
Nuwa Niangniang issued a decree, ordered the three demons to be the human body, confusing the king of Xu, waiting for the king of Wu to help him succeed, and specially ordered not to harm living beings.
The three demons gave thanks and went towards Chaoge.
As a result, the end of the Shang king is approaching day by day.