"Naturally, I am betting on whether I, the future king of the fallen country, can change my life against the sky. Zhang Zixing made an indifferent look, "But ...... If a saint like Niangniang makes a move, even if I, a little human king, have ten million times the ability, it is not enough for Niangniang to kill, so it is better to gather all the people and let Niangniang slaughter cleanly, so naturally there is no need to gamble. ”

"You don't want to squeeze me with words, the saint is not stained with dust, and I will not make a move. Three years later, the fortunes of the great merchants will rise and fall to the extreme, and their defeat will be a certainty, when Allah will come out at the command and lead the people to destroy the merchants, and no one else can fake it. ”

"So, I am destined to die in the end at the hands of this traitor who plots to usurp the throne, and not be assassinated by some immortal?" Zhang Zixing felt a little relieved in his heart: "Niangniang's words are like golden rules, I naturally dare not doubt it." What if the other saints, regardless of their identity, fought in person in the midst of the killing?"

Nuwa Moth frowned slightly: "Those few people are all people who are well versed in the heavens, and they shouldn't interfere with the number of days, if that's the case, it's beyond my ability to resolve it......"

"Can Niangniang promise me, if there is a saint fight in this robbery in the future, if the number of the two sides is equal, if there are many humiliations, please help the side with fewer people, check and balance, resolve the fight, so as not to harm the common people, this is also part of our gambling contract, how about it?"

Nuwa was a little surprised, this strange condition was not of any benefit to the Son of Heaven himself, but she knew that the battle of the saints would definitely be earth-shattering, and the destruction of the stars would also be a merit if it could be resolved. What's more, the list of gods was signed by the saints of the three sects, and he was also present at the time, how could there be any fighting, at most, some disciples should be robbed, and they agreed to Zhang Zixing's request at the moment - she couldn't have imagined that the son of heaven in front of her with meager strength was a "descendant" who could "foresee" the future of the battle of Zhuxian and Ten Thousand Immortals, and this hand was an ambush for the future.

"Okay! This bet, if I lose, I'm willing to disperse the Xuan Gong, * and die, and the bones are gone!" Zhang Zixing replied very cunningly, if it was really Zhou to destroy Shang in the end, then Lutai*, originally the ending of the King of Zhou, as for the "scattering of Xuan Gong, the bones are gone" is just to modify the tragic scene of death, or why doesn't this guy say "The form and the god are destroyed, and the god cannot be sealed"?

Nuwa doesn't know that he has so many ghost thoughts, even if she is a saint, she can't accurately calculate the future under the confusion of heaven, in this era of worshipping "entering the earth for peace", "no bones remain" is indeed very tragic, not to mention that the object is still an emperor who reigns over the world, so he nodded with satisfaction, but listened to the other party and asked: "What if the widow is lucky enough to win the mother?"

"What are you going to do?" Nuwa's eyes flashed with contempt, no matter how confused the heavens were, the number of days could not be changed, and several saints had already worked together to calculate that the Lord of True Destiny was destined to be born in response to the catastrophe, change the dynasty, and dominate the world. Besides, the god list is jointly signed by the three saints, unless Hongjun Daoist personally takes action, who can disobey?

Zhang Zixing originally wanted to say that all his women would be immortal, but when he saw Nuwa's contemptuous appearance, he suddenly rose up with a sense of pride to conquer this super royal sister, and blurted out: "If Niangniang loses, you need to promise me one thing." ”

"Which thing?"

"Anything that is within your reach, how?"

Nuwa agreed without thinking about it, anyway, in her opinion, this arrogant son of heaven didn't even have a 1 in 100 million chance of winning.

"Anyway, Niangniang also thinks that I am bound to lose, and this matter will be talked about later, but Niangniang is a saint, and she can't regret it," Zhang Zixing looked at Nuwa's beauty, and suddenly showed an evil silver smile, "For example, there is just a shortage of a lovely person in my harem who can make a bed and fold quilts, and Niangniang will ...... at that time."

Nuwa Niangniang didn't expect him to be so bold that he dared to make such a flirtatious remark in front of her, and she was about to turn her face in anger, but she heard this guy's words and turned around in time: "If this is the request, I will ask Niangniang to give a fairy at that time, and the widow will be grateful......

"You ......" Nuwa was stuck in the middle of the road with a sense of anger, knowing that he had blasphemy intentions, but she couldn't attack, so she had to turn into a cold snort, which shook Zhang Zixing's internal organs for a while, and even Yuanying seemed to have been hit hard.

"Today, I said that Duomeng Niangniang pointed out, and the widow said goodbye, congratulating Niangniang on her long life!" Zhang Zixing, who succeeded in flirting, made Nuwa suffer a dumb loss, felt a bad breath, and was in a good mood, regardless of internal injuries, bowed, and strode out.

Due to Nuwa Niangniang's magic power, the civil and military ministers who were waiting outside didn't know what happened in the hall just now, and only said that the Son of Heaven was praying to Niangniang alone. Zhang Zixing was about to drive away, when he suddenly thought of something, and laughed in a low voice: "There is still a plot that has not been completed......

Immediately, he said: "Get pen and ink." The attendant was busy taking the future and followed the Son of Heaven into the main hall of Nuwa Palace. The Son of Heaven is deep and purple, in the palace powder wall of the ocean of a few strokes, draw a picture of bamboo and stone, this bamboo and stone style is chic, the penmanship is freehand, it can be described as unparalleled in the world. At this time, the popularization of pen and ink did not last long, and even those court painters did not have such a painting - this Danqing stunt was originally used to please beautiful women, but I didn't expect it to come in handy at this time.

After the painting, he wrote a poem on the side: insisting that the green mountains are not relaxed, and the roots are in the broken rocks. Thousands of blows are still strong, and the wind blows from east to west, north and south.

It was the first time for the ministers to see the Son of Heaven showing extraordinary calligraphy and painting skills, and they were full of admiration. After the Son of Heaven finished his work, he saw Prime Minister Shang Rong Qi playing: "Your Majesty's calligraphy and painting are unique, poetic and far-reaching, profound and profound, and unique in the world." But Nuwa Niangniang is the god of antiquity, the blessing of the song, it seems that it does not match this poetry, the old minister is stupid, and please teach Your Majesty. ”

Zhang Zixing smiled mysteriously: "The widow deeply feels that the mother is noble in character, the merit is immeasurable, and the blessing is to the soul, and the occasional wonderful sentence, so the poem, how can he have any other meaning?

Although Shang Rong didn't understand what he meant, he didn't want to ask too much after listening to the Son of Heaven's explanation, and the rest of the hundred officials took the opportunity to praise the Son of Heaven's wonderful pen. Zhang Zixing took a deep look at the Nuwa Niangniang, who had been restored to a bronze statue, and without saying much, he led the crowd away.

This poem originates from the Qing Dynasty celebrity Zheng Banqiao's "Bamboo and Stone", which is a profound inscription poem, in praise of the firm and tenacious spirit of Zhushi, implying the strength of his own character, the last two sentences are often used to describe the revolutionary's firm stance in the struggle and the unwavering character of the enemy. Now it is openly inscribed on the wall by Zhang Zixing, and its meaning is self-evident.

This time, although Zhang Zixing did not say that Nuwa was on the side of Dashang, the harvest was not small, and from Nuwa Niangniang's mouth, he knew an important information: Dashang still has at least three years of prosperous national fortune. In the original plot, the decline of Dashang began with Su Hu's anti-Shang and Daji's entry into the palace, and the time was "the summer of the eighth year of King Xu", exactly three years later, it seems that the development of the situation has returned to its original track after going around in circles, but what about the final ending? Will it change?

Another harvest is Nuwa Niangniang's promise that in the future, in the Zhuxian Array or Ten Thousand Immortal Array, the sect leader who stands on the side of the Great Shang will no longer face the Four Saints alone. Even if there is no such plot, once the saints fight, at least there will be a counterbalance, the strength of the two sides is equal, and there will be suspense when the fight is made - for Zhang Zixing, the more fierce the fight, the better, it is best to lose both, and have no time to take care of others, of course, one Nuwa is still not enough, if there is a chance, I will continue to work hard in the future to make the forces of the two sides more balanced, and the fight will be more tragic......

As for the last condition, it seems to have an element of jokes, although conquering the best royal sister is a very fulfilling job, but he will not be stupid enough to really provoke the vengeful lady, unless he also becomes a saint, but that kind of possible surname is almost zero, at most mention a condition such as "take your wives to become immortals together".

Diametrically opposed to Zhang Zixing's mood is Nuwa Niangniang in the Wa Palace, the little human emperor in the main hall is rude, scolding and reproachful, and deliberately showing a silver smile when leaving, including the "Bamboo and Stone" inscription poem on the wall...... all made this saint angry.

"It's a good grind and a lot of blows, and it's strong, and it's windy from east to west, north and south...... Good Wencai!Yin Xuan faint king, deceive me too much!" Nuwa hadn't been so angry for many years, and after thinking about it, she decided that she couldn't spare this faint king, and instructed Bixia Tongzi: "Take the golden gourd of the harem." ”

Bixia boy obeyed the order and brought the gourd, and the mother took off the reed cover and pointed with her hand. A white light flew out of the gourd, which was as big as a line, more than four or five feet high. Above the white light, a strange banner hung out, surrounded by colorful light, which was the demon flag. This trick demon flag is an ancient curiosity, when it was for Nuwa Niangniang to make up for the sky, the demons in the world felt its kindness, gathered the essence and blood on it, and were willing to listen to the offering.

Nuwa Niangniang recited the words, the demon flag shook slightly, and after a while, the sad wind was blowing, the miserable fog was misty, the clouds were in all directions, the wind passed several times, and the demon clans all over the world came to the outside of the Wa Palace, waiting for the decree. These demon clans do not include the heterogeneous cultivators in the Sect of Exposition and Sect Interception, nor do they include those ancient demons who have reached the realm of Xuan Immortal, the former because Nuwa has a friendship with the two sect masters, so they have erased their essence and blood, and the latter is because of their advanced cultivation and is no longer controlled by the demon flag.

Nuwa Niangniang looked at the demons and said: "Three years later, the world will gradually kill and rob, if you have the heart to cultivate, you can avoid the deep mountains to practice, don't provoke the disaster, those who have the heart to respond to the robbery, you can act." ”

An ape demon spoke and asked, "Dare to ask Niangniang, what is the result of this person who should be robbed?"

"Those who are blessed and have deep roots become sanctified in the flesh, get a glimpse of the immortal way, and get a free and immortal body; the second can enjoy the way of God, under the jurisdiction of Haotian God, and serve in the heavenly court; ”

The demons didn't dare to whisper, they had their own calculations in their hearts, and they all knelt down and said, "Thank you Niangniang for your kindness." ”

After Nuwa Niangniang finished her instructions, she said: "The demons everywhere retreated, leaving only the three banshees in Xuanyuan's tomb to serve." ”

After the demons dispersed, the three banshees of Xuanyuan Tomb entered the palace to pay homage, saying: "Niangniang's holy life is boundless!"

Nuwa Niangniang glanced at the thousand-year-old fox spirit led by Nuwa, and frowned: "Why did you lose your physical body and your cultivation has been greatly reduced?"

The fox spirit cried: "The little demon was attacked by a villain before, and he devoured his body, but fortunately he got the help of a friend and killed the opponent, so as to save the original god, otherwise he would not have been called by the mother today." ”

Nuwa Niangniang didn't care about this: "You don't have to worry, this is just right, but it saves some trouble, and I will have my own way to make you regain your body at that time." ”

The fox spirit hurriedly kowtowed to thank him, and the two demons behind him were a nine-headed pheasant essence and a jade pipa essence, only to hear Niangniang say: "Later, I will pass on your three heavenly demon secret techniques, and you will concentrate on practicing in my palace, and after three years of success, you will have your own send." ”

The three demons were overjoyed, and each thanked him and retreated, and the mother sent Caiyun Boy again, took out a mirror, and ordered: "Caiyun, you take this mirror to find a woman who looks like the mirror, as soon as there is news, report it immediately, I have a lot of use!"

Caiyun boy took the shadow crystal mirror, only to see a beautiful woman in the mirror, this woman is sometimes cold, sometimes charming, thousands of manners, beauty can not be seen, although Caiyun boy is a woman, he was stunned for a while, and was urged by the mother to go to the outside. If Zhang Zixing was present at this moment, he would definitely shout in surprise, that woman's appearance turned out to be ......

After the Caiyun boy left, Nuwa Niangniang's eyes gradually became cold: "Dusk Jun, this woman is condensed by your thoughts, it must be the flaw in your heart, and in the future, the country will be ruined and people will die, and it must be ...... on this woman."

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