Chapter Eighty-Seven: The Battle of the Northlands
Fengluanbao's tent scene is very, full of gold and gold makeup. The distant mountains are flying emerald color, and the dancing sleeves reflect the glow dress. The pear blossom is delicate with rain, and the peony medicine cage is smoky and charming. But he has to be enchanting and able to move, and marry back to Changle to serve the king.
After the king finished writing the poem, he couldn't stop looking at it, he seemed to be very satisfied with his literary brilliance, with a smug face, and the old prime minister Shang Rong was shocked when he saw it, "Your Majesty Nuwa Niangniang is the Virgin Mary of the human race, and her status is respected, how can you write such disrespectful words, the old minister implores Your Majesty to confess to Nuwa Niangniang, so as not to leave a disaster to the great businessman." Shang Rong fell to his knees and begged the king.
The face of the king was a little different from just now, he seemed to be a lot more sober, he was a little confused just now, I don't know why he wrote such disrespectful words, the king of the king was full of remorse, but as soon as he heard that Shang Rong asked the king of the king to ask Nuwa for guilt, the face of the king was not good.
"As the lord of the world, how can I easily ask a sculpture for sin, my original intention is just to praise Nuwa Niangniang's outstanding appearance, even if my words are a little inappropriate, I will not blame Nuwa Niangniang's holy virtues, the old prime minister doesn't have to be like this, I am a little tired, so I will go back to the palace first. ”
The king didn't give Shang Rong a chance to continue talking, turned around and left, the ministers didn't know what to say for a while, the king was in a hurry to return to the palace and wanted to carefully ponder why he was so abnormal today, Shang Rong privately ordered someone to wash away the poems left by the king, who knew that it was difficult to wash away, originally Shang Rong just felt that this would let the people see that the identity of the king would be lost, but the handwriting could not be cleaned, and such a strange thing appeared, which cast a shadow on Shang Rong's heart and was worried.
The medicine man was observing outside for a long time, when a strange wind blew the curtain open, which made him very surprised, and he didn't know why it started, and suddenly the medicine man felt a person appear behind him, and suddenly turned back to be a very rich Taoist, standing behind him with a tree cane.
"The little nephew has seen my uncle. "It was the Quasi-Tidao who came.
"Excuse me, nephew, are you confused about where the gust of wind just came from?"
"That's right, isn't it because Uncle Shi did it?"
"It's not me, Poor Dao came here to see this king, but someone took the lead, so I don't have to bother, this matter is exactly what the sage of Bajing Palace did, don't forget, Fuxi achieved the position of emperor, Lao Tzu has helped Nuwa a lot, in Zixiao Palace, Nuwa still owes Fuxi a favor, the tripartite cause and effect is just right, take this opportunity to start the crime of opening the catastrophe on Nuwa, Lao Tzu's means are limitless, you are above the flood, you must be careful of the silent Lao Tzu. ”
"Thank you Uncle for your teachings, I don't know where Uncle Shi is going, and my little nephew can serve Uncle Shi. ”
"Hehe, no need, the Eight Treasures Merit Pool suddenly bloomed three thousand, this omen just shows that my Buddhism wants to cross the destined people, I just look around, looking for some destined people, you will definitely gain a lot from observing the struggle of all parties in Chaoge. After saying that, Zhun Ti disappeared, and the pharmacist surnamed Suo stayed in Chaoge, opened a small pharmacy, and the pharmacist turned into a sitting gentleman, and gradually the pharmacist cured more and more patients, and became famous in Chaoge City.
After the king returned to the palace, his heart was full of desires, and at first the king could barely control it, but then he felt that the lust was almost uncontrollable, and it was difficult to concentrate when he reviewed the folds.
Wen Zhong, who was far away in Fengcheng, was completely unaware of the changes of King Zhou, and was still trying his best to deal with Yuan Futong's rebellion, Wen Zhong forced Chonghou Hu to dispatch a northern army to cooperate with the court to jointly exterminate Yuan Futong, and the first large-scale confrontation between the two sides began.
The two armies faced each other, Wen Zhong urged Mo Qilin to come in front of the battle, and Yuan Futong also urged the war horse to come opposite Wen Zhong.
"Yuan Futong, you are deeply favored by Yin Shang and become a prince of a town, why don't you want to serve the court, but rebel and cause chaos in the world, don't you know death. ”
Yuan Futong was tall and strong, but he always felt that he was half a head bowed in front of Wen Zhong, and when he heard Wen Zhong's question, he smiled reluctantly.
"Old lady, the king of the Emperor Xiao'er acted recklessly, and tried in vain to eliminate the domain, people of insight in the world naturally attacked it, you don't have to scare me, since I dare to pull up the anti-flag, I have not been afraid of you, we might as well have a competition. ”
Wen Zhong saw that Yuan Futong was unrepentant and had to compete with himself, so he waved the double whip in his hand, Yuan Futong took the fight back, and the two fought together, Wen Zhong has rich experience in a hundred battles, and although the double whip in his hand is not a good magic weapon, it is also the Holy Mother of Jin Ling who killed two evil dragons, and it was refined from dragon bones.
In the back, Lu Jian saw it really, and hurriedly called a person to come forward to save Yuan Futong, Wen Zhong saw a big black man appear in the opposite formation, one foot five feet tall, majestic, holding a big stick in his hand, killing him, and shouting at Yuan Futong in his mouth, "Lord, you rest first, and then the last general Lei Yi will take the life of this old guy."
As soon as Yuan Futong saw that someone was acting for him, he hurriedly dodged Wen Zhong's whip, turned around and ran, Lei Yi had already killed at this time, and the big stick smashed towards Wen Zhong head-on, the momentum was fierce, Wen Zhong had to give up Yuan Futong, and fight with this stupid big man, Wen Zhong is a little old after all, and his physical strength can't keep up, thinking that there are still a lot of battles below, Suo surname will use the magic weapon to win Lei Yi.
Wen Zhong shook his hand and threw the male whip in the air, reciting the mantra in his mouth, this whip quickly became larger, faintly turned into an oolong, opened his teeth and danced his claws, and pounced on Lei Yi, although Lei Yi was heroic, but after all, he was an ordinary man, who had never seen the fairy baby, and he was at a loss all of a sudden, and he saw that the oolong was about to grab the top of his head.
In the large array of Yuan Futong, a Taoist shook his hand and flew out of an object, which happened to cover Lei Yi's head, Wen Zhong's whip was difficult to fall, Lei Yi escaped with his surname, Wen Zhong saw that there was a magic weapon flying out on the opposite side, and he knew that there were capable people in Yuan Futong's array to help, and Wen Zhong knew that this battle might not be easy to fight.
A Taoist priest dressed in a dark green robe walked out of the formation unhurriedly, and took back the magic weapon with a wave of his hand, this magic weapon is rectangular, not big, and it is painted with all kinds of strange symbols, colorful and green, like the paper money of later generations, called Tongshen paper money, this magic weapon and the treasure money are the same as the spiritual treasure of the coin, but the grade is very far apart, it can only be regarded as the third-rate magic weapon of the day after tomorrow, there is the ability to defend, since ancient times, the money is through the divine road, this magic weapon is covered on the head, the magic weapon is difficult to fall, but it can only resist some acquired magic weapons, it is this thing that saved Lei Yi。
The Taoist priest who uses this magic weapon is extremely ugly, not tall, but the width is extremely scary, as if it is a round table, and there are a lot of spots and acne on the face.
Wen Zhong saw that the Taoist was ugly, but he definitely didn't dare to look down on him, and the fact that the other party could block his male and female whips proved that the other party was also a good cultivator.