Chapter 1 In March of the seventh year, the king entered the palace of Xiangnuwa

Wen Zhong led the troops to Beihai, and a few days later, Chaoge came to a person, who was the Western pharmacist Taoist.

The medicine man disappeared, stood in the clouds, and took out a charm from his sleeve. Then the mana was activated, and the spell turned into a cloud of smoke.

The medicine man cast a spell to make the smoke pass through the clouds and over the palace until it came to me. When the smoke came to me, it flickered into my body and into my soul.

Western religion is good at the way of confusion, and when the smoke enters my soul, many illusions flash in the soul, causing seven emotions and six desires. And I was originally in the world, and I experienced the glitz of the afterlife, where can I resist, and gradually I will not wake up.

And the pharmacist saw that the smoke had entered my body, and the trip was over, so he returned to Mount Meru. You must know that this time he shot at me, but the cause and effect were not small, and the pharmacist went back to the mountain to seek relief, and this is also what the guide explained. There are not many people in the Western Church, and the two of them are unwilling to compromise their manpower and disciples. Moreover, the pharmacist has outstanding qualifications, and after the killing, he may be able to borrow the luck of the Western Sect to cultivate for refinement, and it is not impossible for the Dao to reach the Great Luo Golden Immortal.

Ever since I inhaled the smoke from my soul, although there has been a constant stream of merit, it is not something that can be saved for a while.

Every day, I drink and have fun, and I am confused.

On this day, I didn't know why I had a whim, and I went to the palace early and gathered the civil and military.

Looking at the courtiers, standing quietly at the bottom of the steps, I felt drowsy again, so I said: "Something is playing, nothing is going to disperse." ”

As soon as the words fell, one of them came out of class, bowed down, and said: "The ministers and businessmen tolerate crimes, take charge of the court, and dare not fail to play if there is something." Tomorrow is March 15th, Nuwa Niangniang's Christmas Day, please come to Nuwa Palace to make incense. ”

At this time, my soul was fascinated, how could I know a lot: "What merit does Nuwa have, I will descend to the noble and light ten thousand times and send incense?"

Shang Rong thought that the king was confused again, so he said: "Nuwa Niangniang is an ancient goddess, born with holy virtue. At that time, the head of the Gonggong clan could not touch the Zhou Mountain, the sky tilted to the northwest, and the earth fell to the southeast; Nuwa was mining five-colored stones and refining them to make up for the blue sky, so it was meritorious to the people. Li Shu immediately enshrined him in return. Today, the song worships this blessed god, then the four o'clock Kangtai, the country is long, the wind and rain are smooth, and the disaster disappears. This blessed country protects the righteous god of the people, and His Majesty should go to the incense. ”

I listened to what Shang Rong said, and then said, "Zhun Qing played." ”

In fact, I listened to him in the clouds, and if I still wanted to listen to his verbosity, I would like to follow him, so I would like to retire as soon as possible. Moreover, I was fascinated and acted according to my own desires, and I was tired of being in the palace for a long time, so I naturally wanted to go out of the palace to see.

The next day, March 15, he took the minister of civil and military affairs and went to Nuwa Palace to make incense. Drive out of the south gate of Chaoge, every family burns incense and sets fires, and every household makes a colorful shop. Huang Feihu, the king of Wucheng, accompanied by the civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty, went to Nuwa Palace.

I got out of the chariot and went up to the main hall, in the incense burner, and after the civil and military officers finished their greetings, they watched the magnificence of the palace. Although I came with Yuan Hong before, I still remember it now.

The front of the hall is gorgeous, with five ** makeup. The golden boy is on the right to hold the flag, and the jade girl is both holding the wish. 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 colors, golden furnace mist, curling auspicious purple mist, silver candle brilliant. The king was looking at the palace view, and a gust of wind pierced through the cold.

I am looking at this palace is neat, the pavilion is magnificent, suddenly a gust of wind, rolled up the curtain, showing the statue of Nuwa, the appearance is beautiful, the color is fluttering, the country is beautiful, the grace is like life; The images of many celebrities and beauties in later generations flashed in their hearts, which can not be compared with this lifelike icon.

For a while, the lust in my heart was rolling, and the love action movies of the island country in the later generations flashed in my heart, and my lustful heart was steep. Self-thought: I am the Son of Heaven, rich all over the world, even though there are six courtyards and three palaces, there is no such bright color. A poem suddenly appeared in my heart. Then he said: "Take the four treasures of the study." ”

The chauffeur was busy taking the future, so I composed a poem on the pink wall of the palace:

"Fengluanbao's tent scene is very, and it is full of lacquered and golden.

The distant mountains are flying in emerald color, and the dancing sleeves reflect the glow of the sun.

The pear blossom brings the rain to compete for the beauty, and the peony cage smokes and makes up charming.

But he has to be enchanting to move and take back the king of Changle. ”

Shang Rong saw that I couldn't write poetry, so he hurriedly stepped forward and said: "Nuwa is the righteous god of the ancients, and the blessed lord of the song. The old minister please drive the incense and pray for good fortune, so that all the people will be happy, the rain will be smooth, and the war will be peaceful. Today, His Majesty Xià wrote a poem blasphemous and desecrated the Holy Ming, without any reverence and sincerity, and it was a gift for the Son of Heaven to be sinned against and sacred, not for the Son of Heaven to pray. May the Lord wash it with water. I am afraid that the people of the world will see it, and it is rumored that there is no virtue in the saints. ”

"I see that Nuwa's appearance has a peerless appearance, because I wrote poems to praise her, how can I have any other meaning? The situation is lonely is the respect of ten thousand times, left with the surname of ten thousand people, it can be seen that the beauty of the mother is peerless, and the lonely last pen ear is also seen. ”

I listened with anger and disappointment. How dare the others speak?

When Shang Rong saw me return to the palace, he led someone to wipe off the poems on the wall, and he sighed for a while.

Everyone returned to the court and did not mention it.

A gust of wind blew, but the verses that were wiped away by Shang Rong and the others appeared again.

And in the Jade Void Palace, Yuan Shi Tianzun showed a smile in the corner of his eyes, and invited the White Crane Boy to find the Antarctic Immortal. And the Jade Void Palace Talisman in my soul has turned into nothingness. But it was in my mind that everything that came to my mind before was played by the primordial Tianzun inducing the spell, which also included that poem.

Yuan Shi Tianzun induced the power of the talisman, but the talisman had no effect at all, and finally disappeared. Then, Yuan Shi Tianzun cast a spell to show the verses on the wall. After doing a qiē, Yuan Shi Tianzun returned to the Jade Void Palace. I thought, so, it's done. But it was the soul of the saints of the heavens who had entered the way of heaven before, and they knew that this calamity was to be opened in the hands of Nuwa Niangniang, and the interpretation of the two religions was the protagonist of this calamity. Yuan Shi Tianzun has many plans, of course, to make Nuwa Niangniang discord with the sect. That's why I borrowed my hand to offend Nuwa Niangniang. And Nuwa Niangniang wants to destroy the big business, so she will not be in harmony with the interception of the religion.

Although, the lower realm of the spirit beads in the Nuwa Palace that he borrowed before was just Nuwa's obedience to the sky, and Nuwa and the Interpretation Sect are not yet allies. This time, I inscribed a poem on Nuwa Palace, but I completely offended Nuwa Niangniang, and this is exactly what Yuan Shi Tianzun had planned earlier. The Sacred Heart is the Heart of Heaven, and when the time comes, the Yuan Shi Tianzun will unite the Taiqing and the two Western Saints, and how can only the Master of the Heavenly Sect be able to keep the Great Business. If the big business does not exist, the luck of the sect will naturally be greatly damaged, and when it comes to the matter of the gods, the exposition of the religion will have a chance of winning. What's more, the number of days is already in the hands of the Sect - it is the person who sealed the gods, Jiang Ziya.