Taishang sat calmly in the Dao Palace.

Beside the gossip furnace, the two children carefully fanned the flames, and every time the fan danced, it set off waves that could tear the heavens and the earth, but they were immediately compressed and restrained, turning into a breeze, making the flames more turbulent.

"Sir." A boy said respectfully: "The fire is almost over. ”

Taishang nodded calmly, drooping his eyelids, not knowing what he was thinking, and after a while, he sighed softly and said:

"I have a vein, pure and inactive, go with the flow."

The two boys looked up in confusion and looked at their eldest master.

Immediately, they saw the old man rubbing his nose and muttering to himself:

"I want to sneeze now."

The children were stunned, and then they were frightened to see the eldest master 'Ah Yawn' and sneezed, and the air wave floated out, and happened to bring out a spark from the raging fire under the gossip furnace, and happened to knock the gate of the Dao Palace open.

A small spark that was stormy and stormy floated out of the Dao Palace, floating in the absolute nothingness outside the Dao Palace.

Under the blank gaze of the two children, the small spark swelled into a huge ball of fire, with a rumbling sound, and fell into the long river of time and the world.

Antiquity, the Great Weekend Year, the Spring and Autumn Years.

"Daxian Zhang Ling, it's a pity!"

The grand sound of the avenue in Luoyang City is fluttering and sprinkled to the whole world.

"It's a pity!!"

Linzi, Qi Palace.

The head of the man with angry eyes hung on the big flag outside the main hall, and the blood flowed down the bronze flagpole, never drying up or solidifying.

In the hall, Gong Qi Huan sat on the main seat, stared at the big flag outside the hall gate, stared at the head on the big flag, and said lightly:

"Although this son is brave, he has the heart of not being subordinate, and he will not hesitate to kill him."

The generals and ministers hurriedly said yes, but Guan Zhong sighed lightly:

"Your Majesty, but the slaughter of the city, in the end, is still guilty of the anger of the heavens and the resentment of the people."

"Where's the wrath of heaven?" Qi Huan Gong said lightly: "Although I take Lu as my clan, my surname is Jiang, my ancestor is Jiang Shang, it is Jiang Ziya, and with the help of the immortals, it is the help of heaven, heaven, standing on the side of the widow!" ”

"The man resented."

"What about resentment?" He said calmly: "In order to achieve great things, do not be informal, the history of the years is written by the winner, what about my slaughter of the city, but let the immortals and gods be happy, and the world will be all together, when the time comes, who will dare to slander this matter?" ”

After a pause, Qi Huan Gong pointed to the head hanging outside, and said:

"The name of this person's bravery has been moved, and Qin Erdi, but the few people have killed him, who dares to say a word of grievance for him? is not virtuous, not virtuous, not holy, what if it is beheaded? Just like the country, it is extremely weak, without the support of immortals, what if it is slaughtered? ”

He stood up, staring at the wolf, and every step of the way:

"Slaughter these hundred cities, with the help of Tianzun, how can you not do it? Who dares to hold a grudge? Even if there is a grudge, who dares to show it in front of the widow? And the head of the one who revealed it was hung on a banner, and who would dare to take it away and bury it? ”

The words are not finished yet.

"The monarch of Qi State, perversely, slaughtered more than 100 cities, and there is a great sage Zhang Ling."

The sound of Hongdao came from outside the sky.

"Daxian Zhang Ling, it's a pity!"

In the Qi Palace, the ministers were stunned, Guan Zhong's color changed, and Duke Qi Huan was furious!

The sound of 'pity and sorrow' on the horizon gradually became mighty, accompanied by the continuous heavy rain falling, accompanied by the crying of the sky!

When the saint dies, heaven and earth mourn; Dade passed away, and the mountains and rivers mourned; Daxian died, and the sky wept for it.

At this moment, it is raining heavily, and heaven and earth have recognized the name of Zhang Ling Daxian!

Slaughtering the ministers who are not subordinate and slaughtering the great sages of the world are two concepts.

Qi Huan Gong slapped suddenly, the case on his side was shattered into powder, his expression was difficult to see the extreme, listening to the aftermath of 'sorry and sad', looking at the heavy rain, word by word:

"This, yes, what, people?"

The ministers looked at each other, but no one spoke.

After a while, Guan Zhong said thoughtfully:

"This is the voice of great virtue, but it stands to reason that the voice of great virtue cannot be spread all over the world, it should be borrowed from the treasure of the power of the city, probably the Lu Zi in Luoyang City."

As he spoke, he turned his head sideways, looked at Qi Huan Gong with a gloomy expression, and said calmly:

"Didn't Zhang Ling say it, Lu Zi is his junior brother. Although that Lu Zi's reputation is not strong enough, it is enough to set a great sage with the position of great virtue, and the king still thinks about how to suppress the gossip that will rise in Qi Dizhong. ”

Qi Huangong's face was terrifying.

In the middle of the night, he drew his sword out, slashed and fell, the sword light turned into a long river, rushed out of the Qi Palace, rushed to the sky, smashed all the heavy clouds that suddenly rose, and cut off the rain curtain that cried for Daxian's death that day!

Immediately, Qi Huan Gong said domineeringly:

"Dade? What about Dade? If you come to the land, you will be cut down by all the widows. The head was supposed to be plucked from the flag today, but the widow has changed his mind now! ”

After a pause, he said coldly:

Then he continued to hang on the flag, and ordered the soldiers to whip him every day. Hmph, if you have the ability, take off this head yourself! ”

Guan Zhong wanted to speak and stopped, and finally just shook his head and sighed:

"Obey the king's orders.,."

Before the words fell, the sky shook and shook.

Qi Huan changed color, walked out of the hall, and looked at it with Guan Zhong, one of the two was the head of the overlord of the world, the respect of the great product, and the other was the great sage of the world, and was respected as the 'pipe',

At this moment, under the operation and cultivation, the eyesight is extraordinary, and he can look at the heavenly scene.

They saw that there was a huge fireball, extremely violent, blasting through several heavenly realms one after another, and smashing on the heavenly dome in the extreme west.

The heavenly dome is broken, and you can see the Heavenly Gate engraved with the West Pole Heavenly Court, accompanied by some palaces, accompanied by billowing smoke and dust, and smashed down to the world!

The heavens shake.

Qi Huan Gong and Guan Zhong both looked at this scene in astonishment, their hearts trembling.

After a while, Guan Zhong swallowed his saliva and said tremblingly:

"Is it the unjustified disaster that has suffered from the Heavenly Court of the West Pole? Or is there a war in the Five Heavenly Courts? ”

Qi Huan Gong also frowned, and said after a long time:

"I can't peep at it, but it shouldn't be a big problem, just roll down a little palace and the gate of heaven."

"But." Guan Zhong said softly: "The Gate of Heaven is the façade of the Heavenly Court, and it is also the face. ”

Qi Huan Gong stopped talking, and a thick melancholy appeared on his face, the Heavenly Court of the West Pole is the biggest backstage of Qi State

Suddenly, a drop of water hit him in the face.

Qi Huan Gong subconsciously raised his head, and it was the blood flowing from the head hanging on the flag.

The head was wide with angry eyes, as if it had been smashed by the rain, and its two eyes were impartial, staring at him directly, as if angry and laughing.

Qi Huan Gong was furious, pinched the cloud and mist as a whip, and slammed it at the head.

'Smack! ’

In the crisp sound, he seemed to hear a sneeze again, and heard a 'ah yawn', and immediately saw another fierce fireball smashing down on the Heavenly Dome of the Extreme West, breaking through the Western Heavenly Court and rolling down more pavilions.

This time, it seems that another Tianzun was stoned to death, and the corpse fell, and the ground shook.

Qi Huan Gong was dumbfounded.

And at this time, somewhere in the palace of Haohao Dao.

In the bewildered and blank eyes of the two children,

Taishang rubbed his nose, yawned, and muttered:

"Oops, it's really unfortunate, I sneezed and smashed a Tianzun."

As he spoke, his eyes pierced through the thirty-three days, and he glanced indifferently at the world, glanced at the ground, and said to himself:

"Leave one for that stinky boy."

Both boys swallowed, and one of them couldn't help but say:

"Sir, this"

Taishang glanced at him and said slowly:

"Why, I can't sneeze yet?"

"But, but," the boy muttered.

Taishang waved his hand casually:

"I have a vein, pure and inactive, and go with the flow. Is it strange that I sneeze as it comes? ”

The children shook their heads into rattles, and through the gate of the Dao Palace, they looked at the West Heavenly Court, which had been blasted out of two huge pits and made a mess, and each of them silently fanned their fans.

Don't ask what you shouldn't ask, don't ask what you shouldn't.

Luoyang.

The Son of Heaven sat in the Ming Hall, gave a great gift, and invited the Taoist and Qin Mugong to take a seat.

"Lu Zi is going, do you want soldiers?" Zhou Tianzi's eyes were blazing, and his majestic voice was loud: "A million fierce soldiers, three thousand heavenly people, is it enough?" ”

As he spoke, he stared at the young man on the big seat, dressed in a magnificent Taoist robe and a brilliant Taoist crown on his head, and his Adam's apple was slightly agitated.

The young man sat calmly, and he could see all kinds of illusory visions floating in front of him, and there were chaotic qi, innate light, etc., flowing between the ancient robes, and the Tao rhyme was turbulent.

Lu Xuan calmly looked directly at the titular 'human king' of the current years, shook his head slightly, and said:

"I'm not going to destroy Qi, I just want to invite back my senior brother's head, and by the way, I want to cut off the perverse Qi Huan Gong, that's all."

"Yes!" Zhou Tianzi's voice suddenly rose an octave: "However, the Qi army is strong and strong, and Lu Zi will go alone, I'm afraid."

"The minister and Lu Zi go together." Qin Mugong suddenly spoke, although Zhou Tianzi has now become a symbol, he still calls himself a minister.

And Lu Xuan said softly:

"This way is far away, the Son of Heaven should leave the soldiers and horses in Luoyang City."

He could vaguely guess the thoughts of this Zhou Tianzi, and planned to use his 'momentum' to let the army under his command go out of Luoyang.

But.

Lu Xuan didn't plan to get involved in these temple schemes, his idea was very simple, go to Linzi, behead Duke Qi Huan, welcome back the bones of Senior Brother Zhang, and have a big burial.

That's all.

Zhou Tianzi looked at the great master of the world below, remembering the magnificent Dao sound that could spread throughout the world before, a look of jealousy flashed in his eyes, and he swallowed back the words that came to his mouth.

After a while, he sighed softly, and then said:

"That's according to what Lu Zi said"

As he spoke, the Son of Heaven raised his head, and a brilliant brilliance appeared in his eyes:

"The slaughter of a hundred cities by the Duke of Qi Huan is the people of one person (I mean), and the people of a hundred cities cry in a dream of one person every night."

He stood up, his robe hunting in the wind, like a broken jar, and put the matter on the bright side:

"The Zhou family is declining, and I can't punish the Qi country, but I still ask Lu Zi to do it on my behalf, and take the general trend and fortune of my human race to Linzi in person, can you?"

The Taoist wore a brilliant Dao crown on his head, pondered for a moment, and then Shi Shiran got up and said:

"Yes."

"Passing the law!" Zhou Tianzi's voice was loud: "Lu Zi Dade, you should take the power of my Great Zhou reward and punishment, you can talk about the merits and demerits of the princes, and be my great secretary of Zhou!" ”

'Boom! ’

Even if Zhou Tianzi can't get out of Luoyang, but in the end he is still the 'king' on the face of the human race, and Luoyang is still the place where the luck of the human race gathers.

Lu Xuan, who had already begun to practice [Dao Shengyi], realized this turbulent and vast humane luck, and had insight into the cause and effect involved, if there were tens of thousands of humane trends in the world, at this moment, he had already taken one of them.

The priest, the prominent official of the Great Zhou Dynasty, has the power to administer justice, can kill princes and ministers, and reward and punish them.

Day.

The gate of Luoyang is wide open, the generals and the people are lined up on both sides, the first is the chariot given by Zhou Tianzi, it is cyan, the green flag is erected, the Taoist is on it, and Qin Mugong is on the side,

There are eighty-one armor of divine clothes and divine soldiers given by the Son of Heaven, accompanying the chariots, among which there are hundreds of horsemen, tall horses, fierce and majestic.

All the generals, all the soldiers, and all the people shouted in unison:

"Please Lu Zi to punish the thief!"

Zhou Tianzi also accompanied him with hundreds of officials, until he reached the city gate, and then the Son of Heaven raised his arms and shouted, with sincere feelings:

"Please Lu Zi to punish the thief for me!"

In the vast sound, in the general trend of 10,000 humane luck, there is another one, which falls on the cyan chariot and on the head of the majestic Taoist.

The historian wrote the pen together, engraved on the bamboo slip, and said:

[There are thieves in the Qi country, and they are angry and resentful, and Lu Zi is furious when he hears it. 】

[The Son of Heaven said, every time he sleeps, but when he hears that the people of a hundred cities are wronged, he is heartbroken, so he asks Lu Zi to be the chief secretary, exercising the power of justice, and holding the ability to reward and punish. 】

[Later, Lu Zi took a chariot and went to Qi to punish the thief, and all the people were lined up on the long street, and the Son of Heaven sent him to the back until Lu Zi came out of Luoyang. 】

[All the people and the Son of Heaven shouted in unison, saying: Please Lu Zi punish the thief! 】

On the chariot.

The Taoist calmly asked:

"How long will it take?"

Qin Mugong looked at the immature, but majestic young man beside him, and replied softly:

"If you move quickly, you can reach it in three days, but you may not be able to win, and if you slow down, accumulate great power, and come with great momentum, it will take eighty-one days."

"Take your time."

Lu Xuan rubbed the two Tibetan Historical Orders and said softly:

"Hurry to Qidi, thirty percent of the certainty can kill Qi Huan Gong, but this eighty-one days, if you get the public opinion of all the people along the way, and get the general trend of humanity, you can get seventy percent of it."

"Great goodness." Qin Mu is fair.

Lu Xuan bowed slightly, closed his eyes, sat quietly on the chariot, and felt the general trend of humanity overhead, although he only got two copies of the general trend, but it made him a little more brilliant and majestic.

When I opened my eyes again, I had already woken up from a dream, in the city of Langya, on the bed.

He sat up straight, stared out the window at the rising sun, and muttered to himself:

"Eighty-one days."

As he spoke, Lu Xuan's heart moved slightly, raised his head, and gently held it.

The general trend of the two humane fortunes quietly hovered over them.

(End of chapter)