But it is said that Lutai was completed, and the king and Daji sat in the seven-incense car to inspect Lutai, how could I see: Yaochi Purple Mansion, Yuque Zhulou, what to say about the abbot of the Penghu, all of them are made of white stone. The surrounding area is made of agate, the pavilions are heavy, the carved eaves are green tiles, the pavilions are stacked, and the beasts and horses are golden. There are a few kinds of pearls embedded in the hall, and the night shines. Shining in the air, laying left and right, all are beautiful jade and good gold. Brilliant and sparkling. The platform is high and inserted into the Han, the tree towers over the Lingzi, and the nine-curved railing is decorated with jade carved gold. Brilliance. Thousands of floors of pavilions, the stars are reflected, and the moon shadow dissolves. Strange grass and strange flowers, fragrant and fragrant at all times, rare birds and beasts, rumors spread for ten miles.

The king is not the emperor of the world, that is, he sits on the four seas, and he has never seen such a beautiful scenery, and he was immediately fascinated, and he returned to his senses for a long time, only to feel that this Lutai is beautiful, but it is like a beautiful painting skin, without bones, thinking for a long time, but it is an empty fairyland, but there is no immortal home, so he asked Daji.

Thinking that Daji, it was just to murder Jiang Ziya, so he took out this strange scene that did not belong to the world to deceive the king, thinking that she was just a thousand-year-old fox, why invited the immortal family, regardless of Daji's education, his eyes turned and said: "The fairy fairy is a pure and moral person, how can he come to the world from time to time, even if there is a deer platform as a guide, he must wait for the moonlight to be complete and the glory is bright." The blue sky is clear, and Fang is willing to come here. ”

The king of the Emperor is now a panacea for Nadaji, but he doesn't know Daji's cute faction, he is full of joy, waiting for the full fifteenth moon, and feasting on the immortal family, Daji does not dare to argue, and agrees casually.

It was night, at the time of the third watch, Daji was asleep soundly, and the original form was out of the body, and a gust of wind came to the south gate of Chaoge. Thirty-five miles away from the city, in the tomb of Xuanyuan. Sister has been in its original form here. All the foxes came to greet them, and they saw the nine-headed chicken spirit come out to meet them.

The two discussed, and planned to use the fox demons in Xuanyuan Tomb to pretend to be immortals and enjoy some warm food in the palace.

These foxes in the Xuanyuan Tomb collect the aura of heaven and earth, and receive the essence of the sun and the moon, or one or two hundred years. Or three or five hundred years. Now turned into a fairy fairy fairy body image, those demonic qi, in an instant, a round of bright moon mist, the wind roared, like a tiger roar.

I saw people falling off the stage. The moonlight gradually appeared, and among the people who came, the robes were divided into five colors, each wearing blue, yellow, red, white, and black. There are those with fishtail crowns, nine scarves, one-word scarves, top dressers, double buns, and coiled dragon cloud buns, such as fairies and fairy girls.

However, it was said that the king asked the emperor's uncle to accompany him, and served 39 tables of wine in turn, and each table served a cup with a glass. But I don't want to be better than Gan was born with a seven-trick exquisite heart, able to distinguish between loyalty and treachery, good and evil, only a sense of literary protection, a thousand cups are not drunk, the amount of a hundred buckets, seeing this immortal, but only feel filthy, no immortal pure body.

The demons drank two cups in a row, but they had never eaten this imperial wine; the fox with a large amount of money could still parry, and the small one could not parry, and they were all drunk, and dragged down the tail handle. This was seen by Bigan and was horrified. Out of the inner court, I met Huang Feihu, the king of Wucheng, patrolling the imperial city.

Bigan told Huang Feihu about this, and Huang Feihu ordered Huang Ming, Zhou Ji, Long Huan, and Wu Qian to each bring twenty healthy soldiers and scatter them in the southeast and northwest places, chasing down which city gate those Taoists went out of, tracking down their lair, and making a real return. Dan said that the foxes are drunk in the belly, and they will get drunk, and they can't stand the demon wind, and they can't get up the fog: barely set up the afternoon ear, one. All of them fell, dragged and dragged, crowded and crowded, three, three, five, five, clustered.

To the south gate is about to reach the fifth watch, the south gate is opened. Zhou Ji saw it clearly in the dark shadow far away, and then the sentry detective, thirty-five miles away from the city, Xuanyuan's grave. There is a stone cave. Those Taoist fairies all climbed in. Huang Feihu immediately ordered Zhou Ji to lead 200 generals, bring all the firewood, plug the entrance of the cave, set up the firewood, and burn it until the afternoon.

To say that this cave spirit is born with the spirit of Emperor Xuanyuan, and it was originally blessed, but I don't want to practice hard and save the people, but it is cholera in the world.

Bigan cooked the fox's skin and made a robe, waiting for the harsh winter to enter the robe. It's September. In an instant, just like twisting a finger, I don't realize that it is close to midwinter. The king and Daji feasted on the deer platform. That day, I saw that the clouds were thick. The wind is chilling. Dancing pear blossoms, Qiankun silver bricks, one after another snow, full of songs. Bigan offered it, and the punishment plate was held high. The face is red, the inside is the color of the hair, shake it with his own hands, and put it on with the king. Daji saw in the embroidered curtain that they were all the skins of her children and grandchildren, and she didn't realize that the knife cut her heart and intestines for a while, and burned her liver and intestines, but it was a murderous intention.

changed his face, and his beauty was less than one-tenth or two-tenth of usual, and then he said bewildermently: "The concubine has a sister surnamed Hu, named Ximei, and now she is a monk in Zixiao Palace. The color of the concubine is less than one. "The lustful man of the king of the Emperor must be summoned by Daji. After Daji burned incense, Ximei pretended to come to Lutai, wearing a red gossip dress, silk and linen shoes, her skin was like Ruixue, her face was like the morning glow, the begonia was full of rhyme, the cherry mouth was small, the fragrant face was peach cheeks, and she was bright and charming. The color is moving. During the banquet and drinking, half push and half done, and achieve good things with the king.

Subsequently, Daji pretended to be sick, and Hu Ximei pretended that Daji had palpitations, and when he used the seven tricks to heal the heart, the king was overjoyed and asked where there were seven tricks of the heart, and the goblin deliberately pinched his fingers and counted it. It is said that Abishan has seven exquisite hearts and can save his sister. The faint king immediately passed on the decree, which is better than digging his heart and offering it.

As the saying goes, the master of the heart is hidden in the lungs, sitting in the six leaves and two ears, there is no invasion of all evils, and one invasion is death. If the heart is right, the hands and feet are right, and if the heart is not right, the hands and feet are not right. The heart is the soul of all things. The root of the change of the four elephants.

This king wants to dig his heart and make medicine wings, but he wants to force him to death, and he scolds the king of the king. Plunge your sword into the pride and cut open your abdomen. His blood was not as small as his hand into his abdomen, he plucked his heart out, looked at it, covered his robe and was silent, his face was like pale gold, and he went off the stage.

About five or seven miles away, he heard a woman on the side of the road, carrying a basket and selling heartless vegetables. Bigan Lema asked, "Why is it a heartless dish?" The woman replied, "The women of the people are selling heartless vegetables." Bigan hesitated and asked, "What if a person is unintentional?" The woman laughed and said, "If a person is unintentional, of course he will die." When Bigan heard this, he screamed, knocked off his horse, and splashed his blood in the dust.

But in the past, Jiang Ziya left a simple post, with a rune mark written on it, and the talisman burned ash into the water, and served in the abdomen, which could protect its five organs, so Bigan could ride a horse out of the north gate. When he saw the seller of heartless vegetables, Bigan asked the reason for it, and the woman said that if he had no heart, he would die. If you reply, "People have no intention of living." "Bigan can not die.

It's a pity that Bigan is the uncle of the Emperor of Chengtang, and the literary spirit supports the world, if he does not die, the world of Chengtang is undefeated, and now Bigan is dead, and the luck of the Shang Dynasty is lost again, and the manifestation of the building will fall.

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