In the seventh year of the reign of the Emperor
It is said that Haotian's divine soul reincarnated Di Xin is already in the seventh year, in the past seven years, except for the Beihai Rebellion, there are a few small thieves, there is no big thing happening, the people are still living and working in peace and contentment, the country and the people are safe, in these seven years, Di Xin practiced privately, with the support of Haotian, Di Xin from a mortal body to the realm of the early stage of quasi-sainthood, but he was afraid that others would see Di Xin's clues, so he deliberately cast a spell, so that people could not see Di Xin's cultivation, which could only make everyone feel that he was a talented person who had received martial arts.
And Haotian also gave Di Xin a white lotus that had been cultivated for thousands of years, and placed it in the Yuan Shen, in addition, Haotian also arranged a meteorite to fall from the endless sea of stars to the mortal world, among which Haotian used the heart of the stars and high-grade materials to refine a star sword in Qiankun Ding, a meteorite from the sky, it is really difficult to see, and there are more swords from it, everyone thinks that it is auspicious, and the sword is dedicated to Di Xin.
This day is the 14th day of the seventh month, and Emperor Xin went to the early court, and there were hundreds of civil and military officials on the left and right, but see:
Rui haze is varied, the king sits on the Jinluan Palace, the auspicious light is swirling, and the white jade steps are in front of the civil and military. Shen Tan 800 gold furnace, then see the bead curtain high roll, the blue musk caged treasure fan, and look at his pheasant tail low back.
"Ladies and gentlemen, what do you have to report today?" I saw an emperor's robe, Di Xin's right hand on the Xingchen Sword, slowly stepped on the jade steps, and sat on the throne.
After saying that, I saw a person flashing out, prostrating on the golden steps, holding a jade wat in his hand, "The ministers and businessmen are tolerant of the prime minister, the assistant to the court, and there is something to play; tomorrow is March 15, which is the birthday of the Virgin Nuwa Niangniang, please move the king to Nuwa Palace to drop incense!"
Di Xin sat on the throne, and his heart was a little excited, the famous scene he saw in the god list in his previous life had arrived, and it was up to him to show "cough cough!" Di Xin coughed twice, "Oh~? What merit does Nuwa have?
"Nuwa Niangniang is inherently sacred, born with holy virtue. At that time, the head of the Gonggong clan could not touch the Zhou Mountain, the sky tilted to the northwest, the ground fell to the southeast, Nuwa was to pick the five-color stone, refining it to make up for the blue sky, so it was meritorious to the people, Li Shu set up a worship to repay it, and now the song worships this blessed god, then the four o'clock Kangtai, the country is long, the wind and rain are smooth, and the disaster is submerged. This blessed country protects the righteous god of the people, and the king should go to the incense. ”
Di Xin thought for a moment, "What Zhun Qing plays!"
The next day, Emperor Xin took the chariot and took a group of courtiers to Nuwa Palace, Wang Ran went out of the south gate of the Song City, every household burned incense and set up a case, three thousand iron horsemen, eight hundred imperial forest troops, Shangrong Bigan, Wei Ziqi, Wei Zhong and other important ministers followed, and Huang Feihu, the king of Wucheng, escorted.
After a short time, he arrived in front of the Nuwa Temple, and the chariot stopped, and Di Xin, who was sitting in the car, suddenly opened his closed eyes, and a smile hooked up at the corner of his mouth, "Zhun Ti?
"The king, the Nuwa Palace has arrived, and the king is invited to come down!" said a waiter.
Di Xin got up and got out of the chariot and tidied up his robe slightly, but when he saw the golden boy in front of Nuwa Palace, the jade girl was holding the flag, and the jade girl was both holding her wish. The jade hook hangs obliquely, the half-round crescent moon hangs in the air, and the treasure tent is swaying, and ten thousand pairs of colorful luans are fighting. Biluo bedside, all are dancing cranes and soaring, and the agarwood throne creates dragons and flying phoenixes. Fluttering strange colors, golden furnace mist, curling auspicious purple mist, silver candle brilliant.
"Please also invite the king into the temple!" Shang Rong said.
In the sky above the Nuwa Temple, a golden figure appeared, it was Zhun Ti, Zhun Ti looked at Di Xin below, and couldn't help but "Hehe!" laughed twice, left hand, but saw a golden relic appear, "Look at Lao Na to help this!" and then threw the relic down.
Di Xin took a group of ministers, walked into it, and arrived in front of the statue of Nuwa, at this time, there was a sudden shock of the wind, Di Xin's eyes shrank sharply, "It's coming!" Di Xin only felt a sound of "buzz!" in his head, and a Sanskrit sound sounded, making Di Xin's brain a little sluggish, and his eyes flashed, a little confused, although this doppelganger is the body of Haotian, but there is a saying that "all the saints are ants!" Not to mention the distraction of Di Xin? But the white lotus in Di Xin's Yuan Shen was not happy, and he saw that the white lotus was bright and bright, and then Di Xin's brain was shocked, and his eyes returned to clarity, but he pretended to be controlled.
When Di Xin saw it, he felt that the chrysanthemum was tight, and his spirit was fluttering, "Do you want to say that poem?"
The courtiers saw Di Xin draw the sword from his waist, walk to the pillar on the left, and write a poem with his sword:
Fengluanbao's tent scene is very, full of gold and gold makeup.
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.
After Di Xin wrote this poem, the ministers behind him were shocked,
"My lord, Nuwa Niangniang is the Virgin of the Human Race! Don't wantonly chant poems to defile and vent sin to the gods, I ask the king to wash them away with water!" said Prime Minister Shang Rong.
"Aiqing doesn't need to say much, the lonely king knows that Nuwa Niangniang's beauty is peerless, and this is the last pen of the lonely king!" Di Xin said.
Hearing this, the ministers looked at each other, and knew that they could not change it, so they dispelled their thoughts.
Di Xin Dajia returned to the dynasty, and this matter is not to be said.
Emperor Xin incense, all the heavenly powers are also paying attention, because they don't know about the gods, but they understand from the side knock under the door of the saint, Di Xin, who was originally looking at the water mirror, finished the incense inscription poem and left, and couldn't help sneering, Tongtian looked at Di Xin's performance, and couldn't help but touch his forehead, I don't know if it was right or wrong to let his disciples assist Di Xin?
On this day, after Nuwa met with her brother Fuxi, Shennong, and Xuanyuan from the Huoyun Cave, she counted the time, and it was the world to celebrate her birthday, and she was ready to appear in the Nuwa Palace, but when she saw that Nuwa had just driven down the clouds, she saw the incense on the emperor, and when she turned her head and saw the obscene poems engraved on the pillar, she couldn't help but be furious, and scolded: "Yin Shou is a faint king! I don't know how thick the sky is!" After speaking, he summoned the Bixia boy to go to Chaoge City.
Nuwa stood on the head of the clouds, and suddenly saw two red lights rushing out of Chaoge City, Nuwa looked at this red light, and when she looked at the nether realm, although the luck dragon representing luck above the cloud head of Chaoge City said that there is black gas on the dragon's claws, but there is still a dragon power that is undiminished, then the king still has twenty-eight years of luck, Nuwa sighed, helpless, and went back to the palace, why don't you dare to do it? It's all because of the luck of the vein, this thing is unclear, and it can't be explained, even the rest of the saints who are high above don't understand the number of luck, let alone Nuwa.
Back in the palace, but the more Nuwa thought about it, the more angry she became, so she waved her hand, and a golden gourd appeared in front of her, Nuwa cast a spell to open the gourd cover, and with a finger of her hand, a white light burst out of the gourd, about four or five zhang high, above the white light, there was a side that lit up, colorful light, reflecting a thousand, and the word "Summoning Demons" was written on it.
Nuwa waved the flag, and after a while, the border inspection was sad, the clouds were thick, the fog appeared, and all the demons in the world arrived in front of the Nuwa Temple to listen to the order, "The three demons of Xuanyuan Tomb stay, and the rest of the demons leave!"
"See Niangniang! Niangniang's holy life is boundless!"
The three demons worshipped, these three demons are a thousand years of nine-tailed fox spirit, nine-headed pheasant essence and jade pipa essence,
"You and the three of you obey the order, now the number of soup is exhausted, the king of the Zhou Dynasty should lose the world, the Western Zhou Jichang, there is the image of Fengming Qishan, you and the other three, hide the demon body, support the Shang Palace, cholera monarch's heart, wait for the king of Wu to succeed, you and others can complete the merit and achieve positive results!" Nuwa said.
"I'll obey my orders!" the three demons bowed.
After Nuwa finished speaking, she went back to the Chaos Wa Palace.
"Sister, Niangniang told me to wait for the cholera queen harem, I don't know what the three of us should do?" said the nine-headed pheasant.
"This .......... I don't know either!" The nine-tailed fox spirit said, "I can only see the opportunity to act!"
"Okay!"
Then the three of them disappeared and disappeared.
After entering the incense, Di Xin returned to the palace and sat on the top of the chair, "Presumably, my inscription poem will definitely cause Nuwa to be dissatisfied, and then send down the three demons of the Xuanyuan Tomb, hey! Why is the role of Di Xin so difficult to play? Even the saint is so calculating himself, playing a fart, I said why the king of Xuan has been enjoying it until the end in the previous life, it turns out that he has seen the reality clearly, harm! Sad! Just don't do it at all! Follow the original process, but destroy the three monsters!"
So, a will came out of the Chaoge City, which means "let the princes of the four towns, the eight hundred small princes, each choose a hundred beautiful women from good families, and require dignified appearance, gentle temperament, and generous manners, and fill the inner treasury to make envoys!"
Immediately, Wang Yu spread all over the country.