In the office of the royal brother Zhang Zifan.

"Your Excellency, I would like to take a month's off. ”

"Oh, yes, you go to Aunt Fu to sign it, and withdraw the next month's salary as a coil on the road. ”

The establishment of the human religion, the female snail mends the sky, and the two side quests are completed at the same time, and the degree of completion is high, which brings Zhang Zifan a lot of merit points.

Enjoying double happiness, Zhang Zifan was in a good mood, and he was very generous to grant Xiaodaotong leave, and it was a paid leave.

Half an hour later, a huge package squeezed into the door frame and appeared in front of Zhang Zifan, startling him.

A fair-skinned and delicate little face came out from under the package: "Master Priest, this is Aunt Fu's approval." ”

"Oh, it's pretty efficient. ”

Zhang Zifan took the note, nodded, and then fell into deep thought.

“XXOOXXO，XOXOOOXO，XOO。 ”

After being silent for a while, Zhang Zifan calmed down, raised his head and said: "Aunt Fu's handwriting is powerful, with a simple charm of simplifying, and her skills are becoming more and more profound." ”

Daotong Xiaoyi also nodded and said, "Aunt Fu is really good. ”

Aunt Fu is the nurse of the head of the White Crane Gate, Hecangtian, and now she helps manage the accounts in the True God Temple.

As the high priest, Zhang Zifan has the power to choose sacrifices, worship methods, etc., but he is still approved by the henchmen of Baihemen, King Chen, Tang Huang and other forces.

For example, during the Shangyuan Festival, Zhang Zifan's proposal to worship a pure gold beauty to Lord Zhenshen and a pure gold old mother to Hongjun Daozu was rejected.

But most of the time, these people, including Aunt Fu, are still very talkative.

However, it is obvious that Aunt Fu, who is a wet nurse, is a bit of a science subject, and although she is a good hand at accounting, her literary literacy needs to be strengthened.

Carefully folded the note and put it in the drawer, Zhang Zifan instructed Xiaodao Tongdao:

"Be careful on the road, and if you can, be sure to find a reliable car dealership. ”

"You should also take care of yourself when I am not there, and be careful not to catch a cold when watching the ants in the backyard. ”

After speaking, Xiao Daotong's face turned red, carrying a big burden, and ran out tons and tons.

......

At the foot of Heming Mountain.

A delicate and elegant incense cart was already waiting there, and several military veterans competently took off the package and turned over on their horses.

Three days later, in the capital of King Chen, a team of knights escorted the incense cart across the downtown and Jinshui River, and galloped towards the palace.

King Chen, dressed in a bright yellow robe, and his wife in brocade stood in front of the palace gate and looked at it.

It wasn't until the figure in the coarse sermon robe ran into the palace like a milk swallow in the forest, that the brocade woman's tears fell.

"Yi'er, why do you wear such clothes?"

She held the future person in her arms, and used a silk handkerchief to carefully wipe the dust off that little face, revealing the delicate skin that was originally carved in pink.

"Mother, look what I've brought you. ”

Chen Zhiyi didn't have any sad emotions, but took the package from the guards around him like a treasure.

When opened, it was full of vegetables such as radish, amaranth, lettuce, and a large courgette.

"Huh?"

King Chen bent down, but showed some surprise: "This is unusual, Heming Mountain should be colder than here at this time, how can these fruits and vegetables be grown?"

Chen Zhiyi straightened up his small waist and said triumphantly:

"Father, don't you know, Brother Zhang Zifan is an extremely smart person, and he came up with a method of heating the ground with firewood, which is specially planted by our group of Taoist children, and ordinary people can't eat it!"

"It's a bit of a trick, but it's a smart move. ”

King Chen nodded, and immediately straightened his face again, and said: "Zhang Aiqing is the royal brother of his father's Qinfeng, how can you call someone brother? ”

"This ...... Who told you to misunderstand my brother, the priest is only twenty years old, four years older than me......

It's all my father, you don't cultivate, and you make me a generation shorter......"

Chen Zhi didn't follow, holding his fist and hanging down his father's chest.

King Chen's originally ruddy face gradually turned iron-blue, and a stream of blood slowly overflowed from the corner of his mouth: "Yi'er, what skills have you learned in the mountains...... Why is the strength so great......"

"Okay, okay, Yi'er just returned to the palace to discuss what to do outside. ”

The woman in brocade gave her husband a blank look, picked out a few eye-catching fruits and vegetables, handed them to the waiter on the side, and said, "I will make soup with this at noon, and our family will get together." ”

......

A few days later, a brave young man dressed in armor entered the palace.

"Father, please forgive your son's armor and not give full courtesy. ”

The young man gave a military salute, only to notice the girl wearing a goose yellow dress on the side, and said in surprise: "Xiaoyi, when did you ......?"

King Chen interrupted: "Okay, I recalled you from the army today, because I have something important to say to your brothers and sisters. ”

After a pause, he ordered all the attendants to leave, and then said softly:

"It is an immeasurable merit for the father to preside over the construction of the Pangu True God Dojo in the next term, coupled with the diligence and love of the people of the previous kings, and the blessing of one side, the grace of the past generations has been ......felt by heaven and earth."

"Don't you ...... Father?"

Chen Zhixing, who had been in the army for a long time, was still confused, but Chen Zhiyi, who had been cultivating in the True God Temple, thought of a possibility - the opportunity to ascend.

King Chen nodded and said, "Yes, I have a hunch for my father, and I will be able to soar in merit in a few days, and I will go to the upper realm to get a glimpse of the immortal style." ”

After that, he stopped a pair of children in his arms, "I can't bear you for my father, and I can't bear your mother, but the destiny of heaven is like this, and I dare not disobey it."

In the future, Xing'er should succeed my unification, you must be diligent in government and love the people, not ridiculous; Yi'er, Pangu True God, Hongjun Dao Ancestor are all powerful in Taoism, you are on the near side, you must be good at life and practice, and be cautious in words and deeds. ”

Chen Zhixing and Chen Zhiyi cried together: "The child remembers his father's teachings!"

......

Half a month later, an astonishing piece of news spread all over the world like a whirlwind.

The lord of the small state in the southeast, Chen Yuanxi, the king of Chen, was in the court meeting, and he bowed his head to the sky three times, to the ancestral mausoleum three times, and to the Heming Mountain three times.

Under the nine knocks, Hongmeng purple clouds fell from the sky, and King Chen lifted the xia and flew away.

A group of courtiers and nobles were all stunned, and after half a ring, they bowed to the sky and called the holy king.

In the next period of time, no matter how big or small, the ruler of the Ming Dynasty and the king of the Ming Dynasty all became rational for a while, diligent in governance, and loved the people like sons.

And the martial arts ancestors who were originally determined to ascend or not were also ready to move again.

Since Hongjun's next term, the second round of the big ascension frenzy has risen again.

There are even rumors that there is a shortage of water and rain in the northwest, and there is rarely a thunderstorm.

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