"The number of days is so true, but if we and other monks are all dedicated to observing the number of days, what else do we talk about cultivating immortals!"

Yun Zhongzi chuckled lightly and said, "Besides, the Great Dao is fifty, the heavens are forty-nine, and the living beings in the desolation also have a glimmer of life to be found." ”

"This time, the poor road came to Chaoge and his party, just to find this line of vitality. ”

If it weren't for the fact that the two of them were already surrounded by a faint layer of spiritual light, the guys and guests in the teahouse couldn't hear a single sound, and I am afraid they would have to blast the two out.

Even if there is no sound legend, the surrounding guests also point fingers at the two, which is very strange.

After all, since the two of them sat down, they ordered a pot of tea, pastries, and dishes, but only Yun Zhongzi tasted one or two from time to time.

The people of the Northern Underworld Dao ignored it, and they didn't talk to it, which made people feel a little strange.

In this regard, the two ignored it, as if they didn't notice it at all.

"The immortal chief is merciful, and Xiaodao admires. The Northern Underworld Daoist said sincerely.

Stopping the gods, or weakening the gods, may only be a dead end, but Yun Zhongzi still wants to give it a try.

It shows that he has compassion in his heart, and he is a true Taoist person, which is not comparable to ordinary immortal monks.

The people of the Northern Underworld are very familiar with the matter of sealing the gods, but they have never thought of this, they just want to seek some opportunities from it.

"Haha, the poor road is just a try. ”

Yun Zhongzi laughed, waved his hand to remove the aura, and asked the guy to come over and settle the bill.

"The two are objective, a total of two mussels. The guy walked over and said with a little calculation.

The Terrans have long had a monetary system, and shellfish, mussels, copper shells, gold and silver, silk and even salt can all be used as currency.

The mussel is a kind of shell polished and was a popular currency in the Shang Dynasty.

Bessels!

The two of them naturally didn't have any mussels, not even ordinary gold and silver, and Yun Zhongzi's face couldn't help but show a trace of embarrassment.

For a Da Luo Jin Immortal, this matter can be solved with just a little illusion, and it was almost always the case in the cloud in the past.

It's just that Yun Zhongzi forgot that there was an extra person beside him, and in front of the people of the Northern Underworld, he was so confused about an ordinary human race, which was somewhat faceless.

"Is that enough?"

The Northern Underworld Daoist took out a piece of jasper the size of his thumb and placed it on the table and asked.

He didn't have ordinary gold and silver, but jade, spiritual jade!

Along the way, but there was no shortage of collections.

Looking at the flawless jasper on the table, the guy showed a hint of embarrassment on his face.

"Enough, it's enough, it's more than enough to buy the entire teahouse together. It's just that the small shop doesn't have so many copper shells, so I asked for two guest officers. ”

Mo said that it was a piece of jasper, and it was rare to see copper shells in the teahouse, and it was generally paid by shellfish.

"Haha, you don't have to look for it, the rest will be rewarded to you. ”

After speaking, the Northern Underworld Daoist got up and left the teahouse with Yun Zhongzi, ignoring the guy who was happy to descend from the sky.

A mere piece of jasper is of no use to a monk.

If you change to the human race, you can enjoy the glory and wealth for a long time, no wonder there are so many immortal monks, who have always remembered the prosperity of the human race.

The two of them walked out of the teahouse and walked directly towards the center of the city.

Needless to say, it must be going to the palace of the king of Shang.

Not long after, a palace appeared in front of the two of them, the area was not small, but it was not magnificent, it could only be regarded as simple and elegant.

The star picking tower, the wine pond meat forest, etc., luxury buildings have not yet appeared.

In front of the palace gate, a pair of soldiers guarded, with cold faces and murderous spirits, all of them were warriors of a hundred battles.

Even in the face of the immortal monks, they dare to fight for their life and death, and they already have a faint trace of Taoist appearance.

The people of the Northern Underworld Dao couldn't help but sigh secretly, the Shang Dynasty really couldn't be underestimated.

In the previous life, 800 princes rebelled together, and there were people and disciples of the Second Sect to help each other, and they still fought hard for more than ten years, which shows how extraordinary the background of the Shang Dynasty is.

"Stop!"

"The palace is important, and the idle people will leave immediately!"

Before the two of them stepped forward, the soldiers guarding at the gate of the palace immediately shouted, their eyes firmly fixed on the Northern Underworld Daoist and Yun Zhongzi.

Seeing this, Yun Zhongzi smiled faintly, waved the dust in his hand, and said: "Poor Dao is Yun Zhongzi, a Qi practitioner of Zhongnan Mountain, who specially came to ask to see His Majesty the King of Zhou, and asked the soldiers to go and spread the word together!"

"Poor Dao is a Lishan Qi Practitioner Northern Underworld Dao person!" "The Northern Underworld Dao man also spoke.

Ordinary immortal monks go out, and they all call themselves: qi practitioners, not immortal monks.

Qi practitioner!

The soldier's face changed, and he immediately became respectful, and said, "Please wait a while, the two Dao Masters, and I will go to the king immediately!"

With that, one of them turned around and hurriedly ran towards the palace.

Although they didn't recognize the identities of the Northern Underworld Daoist and Yun Zhongzi.

But for qi practitioners, they have some understanding, knowing that they have immortal magic and Taoism, and they should not be neglected.

Your Majesty!

Not called the emperor, but the king!

No wonder Yun Zhongzi said that there are only three human emperors in the human race, and the rest are just the co-masters of the human race, and they cannot be called "human emperors".

The Northern Underworld Daoist shook his head and thought to himself.

At this time, in a very spacious palace, the king of Xuan was discussing with the emperor's uncle Bigan and the king of Wucheng, Huang Feihu, about the war in Beihai and the supply of grain and grass.

"Your Majesty, Chaoge is short of food, can you postpone the escort of grain and grass in Beihai, wait for the various princes to send grain and grass, and then immediately send it to Beihai!" said Uncle Bigan.

Chaoge was not a place to produce grain in the first place, and the war in the North Sea has been stalemate, resulting in a shortage of food near Chaoge.

Once the grain and grass were sent to Beihai, the people in Chaoge City had to face a shortage of food, and even had no food to eat at home.

"Your Majesty, this is not the case!"

"The war in the North Sea is related to the national fortune of our dynasty, once the Taishi army is short of food and grass, I am afraid that it will leave a respite for the rebels. Wucheng King Huang Feihu immediately retorted.

The princes of the Seventy-two Roads of Beihai rebelled together with Yuan Futong, and many of them were immortal monks.

It was Taishi Wen Zhong who personally sat in the army, and the war was always deadlocked, consuming countless grains and grass.

Once the supply of grain and grass in the army is insufficient, Yuan Futong will definitely take the opportunity to counterattack.

What Huang Shu Bigan and Wucheng King Huang Feihu said is reasonable.

The shortage of food in Chaoge is related to the lives of the people in the city, and the First Battle of Beihai is also related to the national fortune of the Shang Dynasty, which can be described as a dilemma.

Just when the king was in a dilemma, a report suddenly came from outside the palace.

"King Qiyu, there are two qi practitioners outside the palace who ask to see them, one of them claims to be: Yun Zhongzi, a Qi practitioner of Zhongnan Mountain, and one person claims to be: Lishan Qi Practitioner of the Northern Underworld!"

Qi practitioner!

The King frowned slightly, and asked, "Zhongnan Mountain, Li Mountain, but the Immortal Cave Mansion Dojo!"

The king had to deal with countless things every day, and in his spare time, he rarely paid attention to the matter of the immortal monks, and he had not heard of the names of Zhongnan Mountain and Li Mountain.

However, the emperor's uncle was very clear about the name of the immortal god, and said: "Your Majesty, that Zhongnan Mountain Qi practitioner Yun Zhongzi is an immortal god, and Zhongnan Mountain is also a blessed land. ”

"Your Majesty, don't be lazy!"

Lishan and the Northern Underworld Dao people, Bigan has never heard of it.

Yun Zhongzi and Zhongnan Mountain, he has long been like thunder.

That Zhongnan Mountain is one of the ancestral gardens of Xuanmen, and it is not comparable to ordinary immortal mountains.