Chapter 523: Reveal
Shiji walked in December and January when the new year and the old month alternated, in winter, the weather was cold, but there were many people on the road.
Pedestrians on the road avoided Shi Ji in awe when they saw Shi Ji, or the piano on her back.
The people who carry the qin and the qin have a very high social status, and from the beginning of the Fuxi Holy Emperor, the qin and music are the symbols of education.
Whether it is as virtuous as Yao Shun or as violent as Xia Wei, the attitude towards piano and music is the same.
Happiness comes before etiquette, and then there is etiquette and music.
Whether it is the Three Emperors and the Five Emperors, or the Xia Shang Monarchs, they all like to praise their great achievements in life with great music.
Music, in this hierarchical slave society, also has a strict hierarchy, the king's music, the princes can't play, the princes' music, the people can't play, the arrogance is to kill the head.
This is a very serious matter.
In the same way, not everyone is qualified to memorize the piano.
Therefore, she walked on the road, carrying the piano on her back, which made people afraid and retreated.
The world is different, the rights of the majority are denied and concentrated in the minority, and this is the privilege.
Privilege distances people, just as there will be no more ragged civilians around her, let alone pigs and dogs that are inferior to unclothed slaves.
People, in fact, many of them have lost their qualifications to be human beings, and they are no longer considered human beings.
It's brutal, but it's realistic.
It's a cruel social reality.
Therefore, after the Three Emperors and Five Emperors, she did not come to the world for a long time.
The human world is no longer like the human world, because the people here eat people.
Ox-drawn carts on the road are rare, but slave-drawn carts abound, and slaves are not as expensive as cattle and horses.
From time to time, the whip fell on the slave, and the slave would run faster when he was in pain.
The weather is cold, but what is colder and colder is the human heart.
Shi Ji walked on the frozen road, whether it was a person or a car, he would bypass her.
Not to let people, but to make piano.
It's getting closer and closer to Chaoge, and she's been gone for a month.
From January to February.
......
In the Yuxu Palace of Kunlun Mountain, Yuan Shi Tianzun looked at the road leading to Chaoge City, more precisely, a Taoist on that road.
He was silent, silent and dignified.
In his hand he held a page of the Book of Heaven, which had a revelation...... It's time to get started!
The heavenly opportunity is not obvious, but he already knows the will of heaven and is one step ahead of other saints.
But he wasn't at all easy, because of the man on that path.
Why did she go to Chaoge?
What is she going to do with Chaoge?
She shielded all the heavens.
I can't count, I can only guess, but who can guess her mind?
So Yuan Shi Tianzun kept staring at her, but didn't look at the page of the heavenly book in his hand.
Yuan Shi Tianzun suddenly raised his head.
The heavens are in chaos.
Not only him, but also Lao Tzu of Bajing Palace, the Tongtian Sect Master of Jinao Island, all looked up at the sky.
Someone has disturbed the heavens, who is it?
The Quasi-Daoist on the Western Spirit Mountain lowered his hand.
The rocky disappeared.
She strayed into a lotus world.
Shi Ji Ji Ji is the head, facing the thin and tall Taoist standing barefoot on the lotus.
The tall and thin Taoist man with a face full of suffering returned the salute.
"I wonder what the saint has to say?"
"Chaoge, Taoist friends can't go. ”
"Follow the decree of the saints!"
Ishiji turned and walked out.
There was no anger, he turned around and left, without even asking why.
The saint was stunned.
Shi Ji walked seven steps, but did not walk out of the lotus world, Shi Ji turned around and looked at it again, and asked again: "The sage still has advice?"
Then he shook his head with a wry smile.
Shi Ji repeatedly said: "There is a saint Lao to open the door of convenience!"
Then he shook his head with a wry smile.
Shi Ji raised his eyebrows: "Isn't the saint still trying to trap me?"
The usher lowered his eyebrows and was silent.
"How long?"
The usher stretched out a finger and said, "January." ”
Shi Ji nodded and said: "The sage of Tanggu trapped me overnight and started the third lich war, and today the sage came to trap me for a month, I don't know what calamity he wants to start?"
The hand on the man's chest trembled, and Shi Ji's words were too heart-wrenching.
But he couldn't refute it, so the face of the receiver was even more bitter.
Then sit down cross-legged and recite the scriptures, not knowing whether to reassure oneself or reassure one's heart.
Shi Ji brushed his sleeves and sat down and began to chant mantras, one by one, from small to large.
......
Spring March, this is the seventh March of Di Xin's succession, the world is smooth and rainy, Yin Shang Guotai and the people are safe.
On March 15, the king of Yin Shang led hundreds of civil and military officials to Nuwa Palace to make incense.
After the incense was completed, the civil and military officials withdrew, who expected a gust of wind, rolled up the curtain, and the statue of Nuwa appeared, Di Xin was lost for a moment, only to feel that the world was discolored, everything was overshadowed in front of such a peerless face, thinking that he was the king of a country, the lord of all peoples, and ruled over eight hundred princes, but the harem was full of vulgar powder, and he was stunned for a while.
Looking at the statue of Nuwa again, I only felt a stirring mood......
When Di Xin left, a poem was left on the wall of Nuwa Palace:
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.
......
Shi Ji finally walked to the foot of the castle.
But what should have happened happened.
Nuwa was furious, and the catastrophe began.
"What a hero!"
Shi Ji stood at the foot of Chaoge Castle, looked at the majestic city gate that was more than ten zhang high on the side of his eyes, and let out a praise that immortals should not have.
Chaoge was not built in a day, let alone a generation, and the five generations of kings of Yin Shang built the first male city in the world.
"It's a pity!"
Shi Ji is a pity for something, she is a pity for a handful of scorched earth before or after.
She's coming, she's finally here, how much she can change, she doesn't know, but she always has to try.
There was no frustration on the road on her face, let alone the mood of being a step late.
She let out only two exclamations:
"What a hero!"
"It's a pity!"
I don't know how many big people these two sentences have entered the ears of big people, and I don't know how many ripples in the heart lake have been aroused.
She was lost a month ago, disappeared while walking, and she came back a month later, and no one knows where she went this month?
She didn't say it, so naturally no one would know.
Before leaving, she said to the saint, "The second time." ”
It's a pity that no third person heard this sentence.
If someone hears it, they must think of a lot.
In mid-March, Ishiji walked into the castle of songs.
The first thing she saw when she entered the city was the royal palace, but it was not the royal palace.
It's the community altar in the palace, the community altar, she will go, but not today.
Ishiji smiled.
Also in March, Yuan Shi Tianzun summoned a disciple in the Jade Void Palace.
Yuan Shi Tianzun sat on the cloud bed, and the disciple stood in the main hall nervously, as small as a mortal.
"Ziya, how long have you been up the mountain?"
Yuan Shi Tianzun's voice was lofty and ethereal, as if in the sky and in the heart.
The disciple who was called Ziya hurriedly replied: "The disciple went up the mountain at the age of thirty-two, and now he is seventy-two years old. ”
Yuan Shi Tianzun nodded slightly and said: "You were born with a thin life, it is difficult to achieve immortal paths, you can only receive the wealth of the world, the number of soup qi will be exhausted, the Zhou room will be prosperous, you and the teacher will work for the gods, go down the mountain to help the Ming Lord, as a general, it is not in vain that you have gone up the mountain to practice for forty years, pack up, and go down the mountain quickly!"
Ziya's face changed greatly when he heard this, and he knelt on the ground and begged: "The master is merciful, the disciple is sincerely seeking the Tao, and he has never slackened in the forty years of hard work, and he begs the teacher to be merciful and leave the disciple to practice on the mountain, and the disciple is dedicated to the Tao, and does not covet the wealth and wealth of the red dust......"
Yuan Shi Tianzun sighed and said: "Your destiny is like this, but you can't be disobedient, you go down the mountain, and when the destiny of heaven is completed, it is not impossible to continue the Dao fate." ”
Ziya's face was like ashes, knowing that it was useless to ask, he kowtowed goodbye to Yuan Shi Tianzun, and left the Jade Void Palace in despair.