Chapter 131: The Widow Wants to Recite Poetry
The desolate and simple human race has appeared on the horizon.
The tall stone walls stand as they did thousands of years ago, and the broken Tai Chi banner flutters in the wind.
The winding convoy did not enter the old capital, but went directly to the Temple of the Snail God.
But at this time, the Taiyi was already an ant on a hot pot.
Because he found that after the king woke up from a coma, he was not healed at all.
On the contrary, his eyes were misty, his spirits were excited, and his temper became more and more irritable, as if he had some kind of hysteria.
It turned out that the worm was not here to assassinate the king of the snails, but to use the mind of the king of cholera to make him dare to do something in the temple of the female snail.
This elaborate layout is to use the hand of the king to disrupt the deployment of the female snail and muddy the pool of gods.
However, if a butterfly stirs its wings, a hurricane will appear on the other side of the ocean.
Zhang Ya inadvertently teased the doorman with a chicken, but by mistake created the prestige of You Hun, the first Baturu of the big merchant and the king of rap.
Due to You Hun's stepping forward, the worm was subdued by his biochemical weapon in advance, and the Bewitchment Technique of the King of the Rings had not yet been completed.
But this is not to say that the poisoning of the king is lighter than it should be.
In fact, the aerosol of worms is similar to the biological signals transmitted by ants, which is a biological information hormone with positive feedback and antagonistic mechanisms.
To put it bluntly, due to the early termination of the release of Gu poison, the poisoning of the King of Xuan was deeper than expected.
If Wen Zhong was here, he would naturally be able to see that there was something wrong with the King of Zhou, but now that he was quelling the rebellion in Beihai, an ordinary imperial doctor was helpless against the symptoms of the King of Zhou at this time.
After a while, a high mountain appeared in front of everyone.
The legendary temple of the female snail saint and the temple of Zhang Ya send the child are on this high mountain.
Minister Shang Rong took the lead in stepping forward, kneeling down under the two righteous gods dojo, and shouted with a pious expression: "Yin Shang Tianzi has come to worship the ancestral god of the holy mountain!"
Then, all the civil and military officials also knelt down and kowtowed.
According to the etiquette, after worshipping the holy mountain three times, everyone can climb the stairs to the two temples.
Of course, as the Son of Heaven, the king does not need to bow at this step, but he should also bow and walk up the mountain to show his piety.
However, at this moment, the king's eyes were blurred, and his gait was vain, like a drug addict, looking like a fairy in the air.
Originally, according to the plan of the mastermind behind the scenes, the Gu in the King of the Rings would also have to wait until he entered the Female Snail Temple and saw the statue of the Female Snail God before he had a seizure.
But at this time, the king of Xuan doesn't follow the routine, after all, people can do anything if they drink too much fake wine.
He was helped out of the car by his attendants, his eyes squinting at the sacred mountain of the human race, and his face flushed.
I don't know what's going on, the more he looks at this mountain, the more wonderful it is, and the Chinese anger in his chest can no longer be suppressed.
There is no reason, the king wants to recite two lines of poetry at this moment.
"Ahh
Shang Rong and the other old ministers were taken aback by the angry voice of the king of Xu.
Looking back, I saw the dragon walking in a tiger step, pacing back and forth in front of the holy mountain, his brows tightly locked, as if he was thinking about something.
Before Shang Rong could get up and admonish, the king suddenly stopped, clapped his fist and said:
"Everyone, please listen to the poem "Playing the Holy Mountain": From a distance, the holy mountain is black, the top is thin and the bottom is thick, if the holy mountain is turned upside down, the bottom is thin and the top is thick!"
The king read out the poem, only felt that the idea had reached a little, and was about to wait for everyone to compliment, but saw that they all looked at him with an expression like they had eaten.
"How...... Isn't it fragrant?" asked the king with a frown.
"This ......"
Shang Rong wiped the sweat from the corners of his forehead, and said in his heart that this child had grown up since he was a child.
Although I love fitness and wrestling more on weekdays, my literary literacy is also excellent.
Why do you make such a vulgar poem now, this gentleman who teaches the king's poetry is afraid that he is not a straw bag, right?
But when I think about it, this gentleman seems to be himself......
Shang Rong's face turned green, and he only had one thought in his mind at the moment, that is, he must not let this poem circulate, otherwise his reputation as an old minister of the three dynasties would be ruined.
He stood up and said with a righteous face:
"Your Majesty, don't mess around, this holy mountain is not only a place for the two saints to recuperate, but also a place where the king of Dayu was crowned the son of heaven, how can it be so desecrated?
This poem is very indecent, and it should not be mentioned again, please go up the mountain quickly!"
"Old Prime Minister, this is a bad statement!"
At this time, a retainer who looked very similar to Ah Bao and You Hun in temperament, like three brothers, also came out.
He is the famous traitor Fei Zhong.
Fei Zhong had already transcribed the poems made by the king just now on the brocade silk, and held them in his hands like a treasure.
"The words of the king, vulgar and elegant, sonorous with the voice of the emperor, reflect the poet's ambition to roll through the sky, carry the blue sky, and be ambitious and calm.
And you, the old prime minister, when you see the skin and bones of the poems, you naturally feel crude, and you don't know the true meaning. ”
Saying that, Fei Zhong knelt down in front of the king, and at the same time held the brocade silk high above his head, and said: "The minister has a reluctant request, please allow the king to allow the minister to hang this poem in the minister's study and bedroom, and the minister will study it every day in order to realize the deeper artistic conception in the poem!"
Shang Rong was dumbfounded by Fei Zhong's words, and even subconsciously wondered if he really didn't understand King Xu's poems.
After all, this child's previous literary talent was really good, there is no reason to deliberately write such a vulgar poem to defile himself, right?
But the king laughed at this time and pulled Fei Zhong up.
"What Fei Aiqing said won my heart, and the widow made this poem, which is what I think, but it is more than that, you taste, you taste!
Also, in addition to framing it at home, Aiqing also needs to write two more paintings and hang them in the two holy temples with the lonely to show the importance of the widow. ”
Fei Zhong was a little dumbfounded.
Of course, he knew that what the king wrote was bullshit, but that didn't stop him from boasting about it.
But if it is said that it will be hung into the temple of the female snail saint and Zhang Ya Daxian, this is of a bad nature!
At this time, although there are many fewer immortals than when the human race was first born, there are still immortals entering the world from time to time.
For example, Master Wen Zhong, who Fei Zhong feared the most, was the legendary disciple of Shangyun.
Under such circumstances, Fei Zhong still had a little fear of God, and naturally felt stunned.
But the king had an order, and he didn't dare not do it.
I had no choice but to study and write two paintings of "Playing the Holy Mountain" of the dragon flying and the phoenix dancing.
Looking at the poems of the dragon flying and the phoenix dance, the king was very satisfied, holding the brocade silk in one hand and Fei Zhong in the other, and came to the Nusnail Temple.
The king put down Fei Zhong and was about to worship, when suddenly a gust of wind rolled up the curtain, revealing the statue of the female snail god behind the desk.
This statue is a crystal statue carefully carved by Emperor Xi back then.
What is surprising is that the upper half of this female snail is beautiful, but the lower half of her body is a long snake tail.
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