Chapter 764 Looks Beautiful, Thinks Beautiful

The human emperor Xin Wangtian was thoughtful.

The Great Shang Dynasty has been hundreds of millions of years old, and the human emperor of the Great Shang Dynasty can reach the position of Da Luo Jinxian as soon as he ascends the throne.

Now that he has been the heir to the throne for eight years, he has already controlled the position of Da Luo Jin Xian, and he is about to reach the realm of the rumored saint.

His pair of emperor eyes could completely see the Lingxiao Treasure Hall above the thirty-three days.

There, there is a Da Luo Jin Immortal who has practiced for hundreds of millions of years-the Jade Emperor.

"The position of the emperor is good, but if I can get the position of the emperor again, this heaven and earth, my great business will be forever!"

Emperor Xin thought about it in his heart.

The Emperor of Men and the Emperor of Heaven have to think about it, and this is also what the great merchant emperors of all generations want to do.

Previously, his ancestor Emperor Panhuang intended to achieve the position of Emperor of Heaven, but he seemed to have sensed something, and after all, he did not send troops, but only warned the later emperors that he must accumulate strength in order to achieve great causes.

"There is a performance out of class, and there is nothing to retreat!"

But at this moment, the attendants on the side shouted according to Di Xin's wishes.

"King Qiqi, treat the appearance of sin, Shang Rong has a performance. ”

But it was the Prime Minister who was merging, kneeling down with his teeth high, shouting like a mountain.

"There's something to say. ”

Di Xin glanced at Shang Rong and spoke indifferently.

"Tomorrow is March 15th, Nuwa Niangniang's Christmas Day, please come to Nuwa Palace to drop incense.

Shang Rong spoke respectfully.

"Nuwa?"

Emperor Xin groaned lightly, and asked Shang Rong rhetorically: "What merit does Nuwa have, I will take ten thousand times to drop incense." ”

"Nuwa Niangniang is an ancient goddess who was born with holy virtue. At that time, the head of the Gonggong clan could not touch the Zhou Mountain, the sky was tilted to the northwest, and the earth was sunk to the southeast. Therefore, it is a credit to the people, and Li Shu set up a shrine to repay it. Today, 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 disappears. This blessed country and the righteous god of the people, Your Majesty should go to incense. ”

Shang Rong said.

"Since it's an ancient goddess, let's see it. ”

Di Xin's eyes wrinkled slightly, as if he wanted to say something, but he couldn't bear to say it.

In his heart, there was disdain.

He has been the emperor for eight years, and he does not worship this Nuwa god, and the whole world is still smooth and rainy, and nothing has gone wrong.

If Heavenly Court didn't do the things of clouds and rain, then he would let his people replace these gods of wind, rain, thunder and lightning!

With the supreme emperor of others, as soon as he speaks, he can canonize the gods and goddesses, so why don't you be afraid that it won't rain on the same day?

However, since it was the birthday of the goddess Nuwa, he simply went to visit this ancient goddess.

There is a poem that says:

The Son of Heaven Luan Yu came out of Fengcheng, and the hairpin was reflected in the beautiful color.

The dragon light sword spits out the wind and clouds, and the red feather shakes the sun and the moon.

The willow is divided into cactus dew, and the stream flowers are shining and green.

If you want to know the good fortune to see the sky, all the nations will worship the saints.

Emperor Xin went out of the south gate of the song, every family burned incense and set fires, and every household made a carpet. Three thousand Xuan Immortals, eight hundred Golden Immortals followed, Huang Feihu, the king of Wucheng, and the Manchu Dynasty civil and military escorted, and went to Nuwa Palace.

The emperor Xin left the chariot, went to the main hall, in the incense burner, the civil and military with the class to worship the Bi, and the emperor Xin watched the magnificence in the palace. How to see:

The front of the palace is gorgeous, with colorful gold makeup. The golden boy is on the right to hold the flag, and the jade girl is both holding the wish. The jade hook hangs obliquely, and the half-round crescent moon hangs in the air. The treasure tent is whirling, and ten thousand pairs of Cailuan are fighting. Biluo bedside, all are dancing cranes. The agarwood throne creates a dragon and a phoenix. Fluttering strange colors, golden furnace mist, curling auspicious purple mist, silver candle brilliant. The king was looking at the palace view, and a gust of wind pierced through the cold.

Di Xin is looking at this palace is neat, the pavilion is plump, suddenly a gust of wind rolls up the curtain, showing the statue of Nuwa, the appearance is beautiful, the color is fluttering, the country is beautiful, graceful as life, it is really the fairy of the Rui Palace, and the moon palace Chang'e is born.

?“ The scene of Fengluanbao's tent is very, full of mud and gold makeup, the distant mountains are flying green, and the dancing sleeves reflect the glow. The pear blossom brings the rain to compete for beauty, and the peony cage is smoky and charming, but it has to be enchanting to move and take back the king of Changle. ”

When Di Xin saw the sacred image of Nuwa, he waved his hand and carved it on the pedestal of the statue with his hand.

When the courtiers next to him saw it, although they felt that something was wrong, they didn't dare to speak out, only Shang Rong stepped forward and said: "Nuwa is the righteous god of the ancients, and the blessed lord of the song." The old minister please drive the incense and pray for good fortune, so that all the people will be happy, the rain will be smooth, and the war will be peaceful. Now Your Majesty composes poems, blasphemy, and hopes that the Son of Heaven will bathe and change his clothes, and sincerely wipe away such indecent poems, otherwise he will provoke the gods to blame. ”

"Looking at Nuwa's face alone, she has a peerless appearance, because she wrote a poem to praise her, how can he have any other meaning. Needless to say. Besides, Lone is the supreme Emperor of the People, even if it is the Jade Emperor of the Heavenly Court, Lone is not in his eyes, why not praise Nuwa Niangniang with a pen?"

Shang Rong was speechless for a moment.

The position of the human emperor, Da Luo Jinxian, is indeed one of the most powerful existences between heaven and earth, even if he writes hymns and Nuwa Niangniang, it seems that there is nothing wrong with the status.

However, Shang Rong was still worried in his heart.

Although the Great Shang Dynasty has experienced hundreds of millions of years, in the Great Xia Dynasty, the name of Nuwa Niangniang already existed. I'm afraid that even if my own king has achieved the position of human emperor and is a Da Luo Jin Xian, he is still not Nuwa Niangniang's opponent.

At that time, this poem was the way to disaster!

When Emperor Xin left, he hurriedly erased the poems written by Emperor Xin.

But at this point, it's useless.

In the midst of chaos, in the Wa Palace.

"This man, Emperor Xin, wrote a good poem. ”

The Sage Nuwa still had a faint expression, but today she did not hold the brush in her hand.

"Although Di Xin is the emperor, if he wants to get involved with his mother, he is afraid that he is self-righteous. ”

Lu Daoren said leisurely.

He felt that Di Xin was indeed inflated.

The position of the emperor is a good position, Di Xin first ascended the throne of the emperor, he was already a Da Luo Jin Xian, eight years later, his cultivation is one step closer, and he actually wants to marry a co-Taoist saint to go home to serve the king.

Such a thing, even the ancestor of humanity, Fu Xi, never thought about it, and he would not allow it.

It's just because Nuwa, the sage of Hedao, is the younger sister of the Fuxi clan.

You are a descendant emperor, who gave you the courage to marry the sister of the ancestor of humanity and the saint of the Tao as a member of the harem?

That's not how death is done.

"Di Xin has been on the throne of the emperor for eight years, and he has not sacrificed to me for the first seven years, and I will not care. After all, without this sacrifice of the human race, I would not be unable to live, and my cultivation was not cultivated by virtue of these sacrifices of the human race. ”

The Nuwa saint said lightly: "It doesn't matter if he doesn't sacrifice, but he wants to marry me back to serve the king, I don't think that this human emperor has taken a fancy to my beauty, he seems to be announcing something." ”

"Mother, and said. ”

Lu Daoren asked curiously.

"This human emperor, I'm afraid it's going to swell, he uses this poem, but it shows an attitude, that is, he is the human emperor, not only to be the emperor of men, but also to be the emperor of heaven, to be the ruler of all the gods in the world, even if he is a saint, he must listen to his words. ”

The Nuwa Sage paused slightly, looked at the void, and said indifferently: "I think he is beautiful." ”

“？”

"If you look beautiful, don't think about being too beautiful. ”