After the white fox left, the king was silent for a long time, but after all, he was a generation of emperors, and his mind was not comparable to ordinary people, so he lifted his spirits.

In the blink of an eye, more than half a year has passed, but the Shang Dynasty is full of wars, and it turns out that the princes of Beihai 72 Road, such as Yuan Futong and others, have rebelled, and Taishi Wenzhong personally led the troops to recruit. Unexpectedly, dozens of princes in the West colluded with the Western Religion to establish the Buddhist Kingdom, as if they had rebelled against the Shang Dynasty.

Taishi Wen Zhong knew that there was a secret in it, although there was no way back to this troubled water, but Wen Zhong was favored by the emperor, and the person who intercepted the sect was the most righteous, in order to repay the favor, why not die and disappear? So Wen Zhong was distracted and used for two purposes, and the West of Beihai was in charge of Zhuge Kongming of the Shang Dynasty.

One said, the king of the early dynasty ascended the palace and set up a gathering of civil and military. But see: Rui Hao is in a variety of ways, the king sits on the Jinluan Palace, and the auspicious light is swirling, and the white jade steps are in front of the civil and military. Shen Tan sprayed gold furnace, then see the bead high roll, the blue musk caged treasure fan, and see his pheasant tail low.

Prime Minister Shang Rong, prostrate on the golden steps, high on the tooth wat, and the mountain called the minister: "King Qiyu, March 15 is the birthday of Nuwa Niangniang, please come to Nuwa Palace to send incense!"

At this time, most of the myths and legends of the ancient period have been diluted, and now most people only know that there is Xuanmen Taoism, which can cultivate the method of immortality.

I saw that the king of Xuan frowned: "What merit does Nuwa have that can make me personally go to the incense?"

Shang Rong smiled: "Great King, that Nuwa Niangniang is an ancient goddess, and she is also the Holy Mother of my human race. As he spoke, he arched his hand to the sky.

Hearing this, the king thought for a moment, since this Nuwa Niangniang is the Holy Mother of the human race, she really deserves to be alone.

So the matter of worshipping Nuwa Palace was approved.

I have to say that the enthusiasm and efficiency of the working people in ancient times can still be so diligent under the feeding of ultra-high nutritional foods such as gutter oil and water-injected meat, which is really not easy!

No, the king had just announced that he would go to Nuwa Palace to make incense, and the food would be ready as soon as it was supposed that night.

The next time, the Son of Heaven took the chariot, accompanied by hundreds of civil and military officials, only to see that "the Son of Heaven Luan Yu out of Fengcheng, the color of the Rui color reflects the hairpin; The willow is divided into cactus dew, the stream flowers are shining and the green Qiu is clear; "The majesty of the emperor is good, and the streets are already full of onlookers, and all kinds of flowers and dew are sprinkled all over the streets, which shows that the people really love this wise monarch.

However, the king didn't know that this time he went to Nuwa Palace, he caused a famine, and the people's livelihood withered.

However, it is said that the king and his entourage soon came to the Nuwa Palace, the Son of Heaven left the palace and went to the palace, and in the incense burner, the Nuwa Palace was gorgeous and abnormal, colorful gold; The jade hook hangs obliquely, the half-round crescent moon hangs in the air, and the treasure tent is swaying, and ten thousand pairs of colorful luans are fighting. Biluo bedside, all are dancing cranes and soaring, and the agarwood throne creates dragons and flying phoenixes. Fluttering strange and extraordinary, the golden furnace is ruihao: the purple mist is auspicious, and the silver candle is brilliant.

After everyone finished congratulating, suddenly a gust of evil wind blew out of nowhere, blowing up the veil on the jade statue of Nuwa, and the king wanted to leave, but at first sight, he only felt dizzy, and the world was spinning, leaving only Nuwa's delicate face, and he couldn't help muttering: "Such a beauty, it is really unparalleled in the world... It would be wonderful to be happy with me all night..."

Immediately asked the left and right entourage to take the sword, and the poet of Shang Tianzi, regardless of the obstruction of the ministers, left a silver poem on the wall: "Fengluan Bao's tent scene is very, full of mud and gold makeup, winding distant mountains flying emerald color, dancing sleeves reflecting the glow." The pear blossom brings the rain to compete for beauty, and the peony cage is smoky and charming, but it has to be enchanting to move and take back the king of Changle. ”

After the king finished the moment, a trace of red suddenly flashed in the center of his eyebrows, and he left Nuwa Palace with a laugh.

Behind him, Shang Rong and the others were frightened, and they knelt down again and again to pray for Nuwa's atonement, but how could they be in time? In the splendid Tianwa Palace, Nuwa looked at the distant King of Su with a sinister face, and her heart was full of anger.

However, the king is the emperor of the human race, and with luck, Nuwa can kill him, but this monstrous cause and effect will still fall on the demon clan in the end, and after a long time, Nuwa remembered the demon flag in her hand, and a bewitching smile pulled up at the corner of her mouth: "Since you like beautiful women, this seat will make you want to die!"

Sweat... Women can't be messed with, and female saints can't afford to hurt them...

However, no one saw that behind the statue of Nuwa, a lewd figure was laughing silently, with a bare head and a ragged clothes, all showing that he was a poor Western teacher!

And being able to hide from the saint's investigation shows that this person is also a strong man at the same level, that's right, this bald man is the second leader of the Western Sect - Zhun Ti Saint!

"Gaga, aren't you a virtuous king? Look at how you are still jumping when you fall into the red miasma of the poor road, Gaga, my Buddha country is expected to dominate the world!" Zhun Ti saw that the calculation was successful, his heart was full of joy, he glanced at the splendid sky in the chaos, and his body flickered, and he disappeared in place.

This trick is really wonderful, it ruined the big chess piece of the sect, the king of Shang, and provoked the relationship between Xuanmen and Nuwa, I have to say, Zhun Ti, you are really a scratcher!

Kunlun Mountain, Yuxu Palace.

Zhang Zilong has been staying on his teacher's turf during this time, waiting to see what happens, because Fengshen has long been beyond the scope of his memory, so many things can only be taken one step at a time. Even with his own family, he hid in the territory of the Primordial Tianzun, in other words, Yunxiao and others, who have no stand-in method, are still not very safe in the gods!

When the King of Xuan inscribed the poem Nuwa Palace, the Primordial Tianzun and Zhang Zilong saw it clearly, and saw that the King of the Dynasty acted very differently before and after, and both of them frowned.

"Master, in this way, Uncle Tongtian's situation is quite bad..."

If the Nuwa sage uses some small means, the Huanghuang Great Shang will become history! Although he is an opponent of Tongtian, he can't watch his younger brother Dao Tong be destroyed and become a lonely person, right?

"It's quite strange at this time, Jade Dragon, can you see what's wrong?"

But since the last time the poison of the red luan in Yao Ji was discovered by the people of the heavenly court, it made the Western sect learn from the pain and improve this variety, and now the Zhun Ti sage himself poisoned, but it is very secret, unless the sage is face to face in front of the king, it is impossible to find anything.

Zhang Zilong only felt that the scene just now was so familiar, and after pondering for a while, he said, "The disciple only feels that he seems to have seen this kind of thing, but he is not sure..."

Primordial smiled and patted Zhang Zilong's head: "Since you know, you don't dare to say it yet, don't you have to wait for the teacher to give you benefits?"

I touched my bullied head depressedly, and thought: You're really right, I've been worried about you not giving a stand-in puppet... Of course, these words are just thinking about it in my heart, and if I say it, the prince doesn't have the courage to do it.

"Well, actually... It's the matter of Aunt Disciple's... The disciple felt that the king and his aunt were very similar, as if they were fascinated by something..."Speaking of this, he didn't dare to continue, you know, although in the primitive dojo, the perception of other saints was slightly weaker, but if he clearly mentioned a saint, he could still find out at the first time, and he didn't want to be remembered by a saint just after being canonized.

The original moment understood what Zhang Zilong meant, and his eyes became a little solemn: "If it is really what you think, this matter will be even more troublesome..."

Seeing that his own master was distressed, Zhang Zilong volunteered: "Why don't you go to Nuwa Niangniang to explain?"

This goods, have you forgotten how to scold the sage Nuwa back then? You still dare to go to Jinxiutian, isn't it the old birthday star who hangs himself and looks for death! The primitive glanced at Zhang Zilong depressedly, he is a good apprentice, but he offends people a little too much... If you want to give him some work now, you must first consider whether that person has a grudge against him...

"Forget it, if you go, it is estimated that things will be even worse, besides, my interpretation of the two religions is the opposite of the interception of the sect of the Tongtian junior brother this time... If it is a blatant gang to help Tongtian, isn't it insisting on pushing Nuwa to the West to teach?"

Zhang Zilong is right to think about it, one day the three halals are reconciled, then Nuwa will inevitably follow the lead and be mixed, no way, the saint also has to look at the side! Now that the three parties are opposed, Nuwa can still be alone, no one is **, but if one party becomes bigger, Nuwa will inevitably stand up and balance the power.

"Then look?" asked weakly.

The original closed his eyes: "Look..."(ps: For the time being, we will resume normal updates, that is, every two changes, and then break out when Qingming rests~ Haha, so as not to run out of ideas, Fengshen is an important plot)