Let's say that above the court, after the king dealt with some urgent documents, he looked at the ministers and asked, "There is a chapter out of class, and there is nothing to do." ”

As soon as the words fell, I saw a person in the right class coming out of the class, prostrating on the golden steps, holding his teeth high, and calling out to the ministers: "The ministers and businessmen are tolerant of the prime minister, and they are in charge of the court, and they dare not fail to play if they have something; tomorrow is March 15, Nuwa Niangniang's Christmas Day, please come to Nuwa Palace to send incense!"

When the king heard this, he was puzzled in his heart, this king had the best time to dance with a knife and a gun when he was a child, and he rarely read historical documents, and Taoism deliberately downplayed the creation of people by Nuwa among the human race, so the king naturally didn't know much, but he was upright, young and vigorous, and asked unabashedly.

"What merit does Nuwa have? ”

As soon as this remark came out, the ministers all frowned, although they knew that their king was good at martial arts and light literature, but they didn't expect to be so shallow, but as a courtier, they should always mention the king, so there was no courtier's admonition, accusing the king of being disrespectful.

I saw Prime Minister Shang Rong continued: "Nuwa Niangniang is the Holy Mother of the human race, born with holy virtue, pinched the soil to create people under the Buzhou Mountain, so there is a human race today, so it is a credit to the people, Li Shu set up a worship to repay it, and worship the Holy Mother of the Virgin, then the four o'clock Kangtai, the country is long, the wind and rain are smooth, and the disaster is submerged, this blessing the country and the righteous god of the people, Your Majesty should go to the incense!"

The king thought about it, this is the Holy Mother of the human race, but he should be incense, so he said: "Zhun Qing played!"

Then the ministers dispersed, the king returned to the palace, and someone passed on the will.

The next day, the king of Wucheng took the frame from the door of the song to go out, along the way every family burned incense and set up a case, every household knotted the color and paved the felt, Huang Feihu, the king of Wucheng, led three thousand iron horses, eight hundred royal forests to protect the car, the Manchu Dynasty civil and military accompaniment, until the front of the Nuwa Palace.

The king left the palace on the chariot, in the incense incinerator, the civil and military with the class to congratulate, after the fact, the king of the Zhou only raised his head to look up at the Nuwa Palace, only to see the palace in front of the gorgeous, colorful gold, the golden boy to the opposite of the building, the jade girl double holding Ruyi, the jade hook hung obliquely, the half round of the crescent moon hanging, the treasure tent is swaying, ten thousand pairs of Cailuan Dynasty Fight, Biluo bedside, all are dancing cranes Xiangluan, agarwood throne, creating a dragon and flying phoenix, fluttering strange and extraordinary, the golden furnace Rui haze, curling Zhen Xiang Teng purple mist, silver candle brilliant.

Just when the king was enjoying the beautiful scenery of Nuwa Palace, the sect leader hid aside, seeing a strong wind coming out, the corner of the sect leader's mouth smiled slightly, and the wind disappeared with a wave of his hand.

After the king here appreciated the perfect scene, he felt that the trip was worthwhile, and he was about to make an order to return to the court, and at this time one person came out of the hundred officials from the cultural relics, it was the prime minister Shang Rong, who obviously saw through the mind of the king of Zhou, and then rushed out to talk about things.

Shang Rong held the tooth wat in his hand, bowed to the king and said, "Your Majesty, the minister has something to do." ”

The king was puzzled and replied, "Shang Qing, please speak!"

With the permission of the king of Zhou, Shang Rongcai said: "Since ancient times, kings need to burn incense and pray for blessings at the time of Nuwa Niangniang's Christmas, and protect the four times Kangtai, the country is long, the wind and rain are smooth, and the disaster is submerged. ”

As soon as Shang Rong's voice fell, the emperor's uncle said: "Your Majesty, the holy master is the teacher of the human race, and has the merit of teaching me the way of survival of the human race, and the ancestor is the three ancestors of my human race, the Suiren clan, the Youchao clan, and the Yuyi clan, and is the leader of the ancient era of our human race, and has great merits in the human race, Your Majesty should worship, so as to show the state of my great business etiquette, show Your Majesty's benevolence, and make all the people return to their hearts!"

The reason why Bigan spoke first was that he was afraid that the king would be like yesterday, lonely and unheard, and his words would be amazing, which would make the ministers see the jokes, so what would be the emperor's face? As a member of the royal family, Bigan naturally had the obligation to uphold the sanctity of imperial power, and even the king would not dare to be angry with Bigan, the imperial uncle.

When the king heard the words of Bigan, he allowed the prime minister to play it, and then led the civil and military officials to the Holy Master Hall and the Renzu Temple not far away to burn incense and worship, and after the event, he led the civil and military officials all the way to the court.

Soon, the place where the Nuwa Palace, the Holy Master Palace, and the Renzu Temple were located returned to the tranquility of the past, and when I looked closely, there was actually an extra figure in front of the Holy Master Palace, which was the sect leader himself.

The sect leader smiled at the corner of his mouth, looked in a certain direction, and said, "You want to leave?"

The void shook for a while, and a figure flashed out, and came straight to the sect leader, a face was very annoyed, but more helpless, this person was not someone else, officially the Western Quasi-Saint.

Zhun Ti came to the court this time, in order to confuse the king, so that he committed a heinous crime, so that Nuwa made a move, to accelerate the demise of the Shang Dynasty, and the reason why Zhun Ti did this, but it was a last resort, this time the catastrophe of the gods, and the original history is completely different, Buddhism is also in the catastrophe, in this way, the strength of the Sanqing family, the two Lich Sects, all have great merit protection, as for the martial arts is even stronger, only Buddhism is the weakest, but also has an irresolvable hatred with the two Lich Sects, if you don't plan early, Buddhism will inevitably suffer heavy losses.

And the sooner the catastrophe comes, the weaker the catastrophe will be, if the catastrophe is not triggered, with the passage of time, it will evolve into a more powerful catastrophe, just like the current Shang Dynasty, if there is no accident, there are still 28 years of luck, so that you have to wait for 28 years, at that time, after the superposition of various factors, the catastrophe will be more serious, the heavenly machine will be completely traceless, and then Buddhism will be in danger.

Therefore, after some discussion, the two sages of the West decided to advance the process of the catastrophe and trigger the catastrophe when the heavenly opportunity was still clear, as for why they risked being discovered to offend Nuwa, first, Buddhism and demon religion have an inextricable hatred, so they are naturally not afraid of hatred on revenge, and second, only Nuwa has the right to carry out the change of dynasty at this juncture. It's a pity that he was so stirred up by the sect leader that his previous efforts were wasted.

"Xuanzhen Daoist friends are very idle. ”

A saint is a saint after all, and his skill in cultivating qi is profound, and in an instant, Zhun Ti has changed his face to a smile and said to the sect leader.

"Recently, I have really been idle, and I have a chance to get a chance, so I came to see a lively scene, I don't know what the Zhun Ti saint is doing here?" said the sect leader who looked at Zhun Ti with a mocking face.

At this moment, even if Zhun Ti's cultivation is good, and he is exposed in front of him, his face will instantly turn red, he is very angry, and he is almost about to shout angrily, but after Zhun Ti saw the sect leader's look of looking for a beating, he couldn't help it, obviously the sect leader was looking for fault, Zhun Ti dared to guarantee the ticket, as long as he gave the other party a chance, he would definitely start fighting directly.

"Quietly thinking, the poor monk took a tour around. After enduring the anger in his heart, he replied with prevarication.

"The monks don't speak, but as a Buddha mother, they actually lie, so I'm sorry. The Sect Master continued to say jokingly.

"The poor monk still has important matters, so I can't accompany him and say goodbye!"

Zhun Ti completely ignored what the sect leader said, and went straight to leave, and very simply, he immediately turned around and left, without waiting for the sect leader to reply.

Seeing this, the sect leader couldn't help but regret in his heart, it was too fine, Lao Tzu was really itchy!

However, Zhun Ti hadn't gone far, but when he heard the sect leader's fluttering words, he was suddenly shocked, and dared to turn around, but unfortunately there was still a sect leader, so he had to go straight to the west with his heart.

"Recently, I plan to send a group of monks to the list first, but I don't know if the current god list will accept people!"