Nuwa's birthday! These four words sounded in Zhang Dixin's mind like a thunderbolt, but he didn't expect the decline point of Yin Shang's national power to come so quickly, in the original book, it was the king of Nuwa Temple to enter the incense, moved the oblique thought, and composed a poem on the powder wall of the palace:

Luanbao's tent scene is very, full of gold and gold makeup.

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.

This angered Nuwa Niangniang, and used the golden gourd to attract the three demons of Xuanyuan Tomb to confuse the king, which buried the great rivers and mountains of Yin Shang, and made a generation of emperors end up with a star picking **.

"Your Majesty, the song of the dynasty to worship this blessed god, then the four o'clock Kangtai, the country is long, the wind and rain are smooth, the disaster is submerged, this blessing of the country and the righteous god of the people, Your Majesty should go to the incense. Seeing Zhang Dixin's frowns, Bigan thought that the Son of Heaven was unwilling, and hurriedly persuaded.

If you see Nuwa, how to deal with it, Zhang Dixin thinks about this, and feels a headache, Nuwa Niangniang is a mixed sage, and her identity is special, if you see through it, how should it be, if you want to ask, what should it be, and how should the destiny of the prosperous Zhou Dynasty destroy the Shang Dynasty be reversed?

"Your Majesty, Nuwa Niangniang is a mother, but this time she is incense, but she can't be sloppy. Seeing this, Wen Zhong was afraid that the Son of Heaven would make another sacrifice to the throne, so he reminded slightly, "The matter of incense is related to the fortune of the Tang country, and I ask Your Majesty to be cautious." ”

"Okay, okay! No need to say it anymore, no one knows!" Zhang Dixin couldn't help but be irritated when he heard Zhong's words, "Nuwa Niangniang's matter, naturally she won't be sloppy, if there is nothing else, just retreat!"

When Wen Zhong and Bigan were by the side of the Son of Heaven for a long time, they saw that the Son of Heaven looked displeased, and they couldn't speak anymore, so they could only retreat, Zhang Dixin sat at the table alone, looked at a yellow lamp, trembled slowly, and his figure was stretched by the light, leaning on the screen.

Suddenly, a moth came next to it, and fell directly into the candle flame, which was a burst of fireworks, and the thing disappeared.

On the second day, the Son of Heaven decreed that from now until March 15, in the city of songs, every family burns incense and sets fires, and every household makes a colorful shop.

The ancient Lingshan Nuwa temple is renovated, reshape the six golden bodies of the mother-in-law, from today, before the temple, put the gift of the nine tripods, and the incense needs to shine day and night, without interruption, so that the moral people can be sent to chant the scriptures forward, three times in the morning and evening, pour their hearts and say, there must be no mistakes.

The Son of Heaven willed, Bigan and Wen Zhongju listened to his own advice, and they were happy in their hearts, praising the Son of Heaven, and even the old antique dealer who often sang back with Zhang Dixin also shouted that the Son of Heaven was wise, and there was a sense of the prodigal son.

Zhang Dixin has the name of self-cultivation and self-awakening, but quietly went to Yunmeng Mountain, earlier Fei Zhong went to the north to sea horses, this fat man is also fast, only ten years to bring the horses back, there are previous lessons, this time I dare not play cats, the horse should be a good product.

In Yunmeng Mountain, the weapons used are also being built rapidly, with Huang Feihu supervising the work, Zhang Dixin is naturally relieved, and arranges a friendship, and then comes to the Narcissus Cave.

The Narcissus Cave was unintentionally burned by Zhang Dixin earlier, and it has become a dry cave, only the spiritual spring inside, and a wet place, and the rest of the place, after some modification, also has some fairy mansion taste.

Here, let's choose the place of catastrophe. Zhang Dixin secretly thought in his heart, so he crossed his knees and left Jiuli Island earlier, Wu Feng said that the catastrophe was coming, so let him find a wonderful place as soon as possible and practice well.

If Nuwa Niangniang is allowed to see an immortal son of heaven, it can be regarded as a surprise, right? Zhang Dixin secretly thought in his heart, and this settled down, and he was already determined when he was young.

"On this day, I'm afraid that a rainstorm is coming. Half a month later, Huang Feihu was practicing acting, and the sun was shining, and in an instant, he saw rolling black clouds coming to the sky, and in an instant, the sky was already covered.

The black clouds turn over the ink, just like the black curtain, rising in the air, and the eight directions are surrounded by layers, leaving a blank, like the blue sky and white sun, falling on the top of the narcissus cave.

Zhang Dixin sat in the cave, but saw a light from the sky falling violently, straight to the top of the cave, it was a "boom" sound, like thousands of troops galloping, and like a tsunami of tigers, a white light broke through the sky and fell, a little white rain fell on Di Xin's forehead, and the thunder came!

Only this point, just like the flood discharge of the Tianhe River, the mercury landing, is the thunder and flashes, the wind and rain, spread on the Yunmeng Mountain, it is a pouring rain!

The thunder flashed brilliantly, like a thunderbolt, and fell directly into the top of the narcissus cave and fell on Zhang Dixin's forehead!

A black shadow struck out between Zhang Dixin's eyebrows, but it was a dark gray figure, and he couldn't see his face clearly, and a sneer rose at the corner of his mouth: "Zhang Dixin, don't wake up soon!"

Rao is Zhang Dixin's eyebrows were tightly locked, and he didn't want to enter his ears, but he didn't expect that the voice, as if rising from the dantian, just didn't want to listen, but also shocked his heart, like layers of fire, enthusiastic and non-stop!

"Who are you, why are you hindering my cultivation!" Zhang Dixin saw that person was very strange, he couldn't see how his face was, but he had a rare sense of familiarity, and even more strange how this person knew his name, you know, in this world, he never mentioned this name to anyone at any time!

"Truly...... Cultivate a serious appearance!" The man bared his teeth, and his body changed into an unruly Taoist look, "Disciple, how about enjoying this great country?"

This...... Zhang Dixin saw the unruly Taoist, his heart was stunned, and he wanted to speak, but he saw that the Taoist slowly took off his clothes and turned into a naked body, this person's face was slender and slender, and his face was shy and shy of the moon, which was too much and too little: "Your Majesty, is it okay to let the concubines serve you?"

"Yan'er, how did you get here!" Huang Feiyan, this person turned out to be Huang Feiyan! Zhang Dixin knew that he was illusory at this time, but he couldn't help but move his steps and walked forward, but he saw Huang Feiyan's face suddenly softened, turning into a beautiful woman, crying on the side, "Wen Qiang, why are you so sad, but you don't know who bullied you?"

Zhang Dixin put his hand on Jiang Wenqiang's shoulder, just about to comfort, but unexpectedly, Jiang Wenqiang raised his head, there was only a ball of blood in his eyes, but there was nothing in it!

"Ah!" Zhang Dixin couldn't help but be shocked, retreated step by step, and fell directly to the ground, "Wen Qiang, Wen Qiang, how do you ...... How do you look like this!"

"Hahaha...... Doesn't Your Majesty like that?" Jiang Wenqiang chuckled, flicked her long sleeves, and turned into Yang Jiu's appearance, smiling shyly and muttering.

As soon as Emperor Zhang put his heart down, Yang Jiu laughed more and more, laughed more and more, and suddenly, a poisonous snake finally popped out, which was Yang Jiu's body, and he was also surrounded by poisonous snakes in an instant, full of snake bodies, flying and pounced!

"Ahh

Zhang Dixin fixed his eyes and saw that the person was Kong Xuan, and the thing in his hand was his own head!

Immediately afterwards, Zhao Gongming, Huang Feihu, Jiang Wenhuan, and Yang all appeared, and they were confused, Zhang Dixin didn't know how many scenes had passed in front of him, and the figure slowly retreated, and suddenly a gust of wind blew, but in the darkness, the figure appeared: "Ji Ji Ji...... Zhang Dixin, how does this feel like? Don't you want to go against the sky, the price of going against the sky is that you will betray your relatives and leave your relatives, and those you know will not die well!"

"No...... No...... It won't be like this, it won't be like this!" Zhang Dixin hugged his head tightly and shouted loudly, but the figure slowly squatted down and stroked Zhang Dixin's spine with a cold feeling: "If you go with the sky, this is a sunny day, not only them, but you, also have a god position, you will always enjoy the grace of heaven, how about living a free life?"

"You don't need to do anything, you just ...... You just need to enjoy it, think about the beautiful women like clouds, isn't it a man's dream, think about the night and night songs, how don't you like it, isn't it?" The black shadow words, there seemed to be an irresistible temptation, Zhang Dixin slowly raised his head, the man continued, "Life in the world, don't just want to have fun, such enjoyment, effortless, will be at your fingertips, don't ...... Don't be sorry. ”

"I ...... I ...... "Zhang Dixin's side, I don't know when, there is an extra pair of beautiful flowers, beauties on all sides are like clouds, long and graceful, it is all the beauties playing, Yuan Qiong Meichi sees, but also Yaochi fairy dew, a voice Your Majesty, bursts of laughter, are extremely tempting, making people difficult to extricate.

Zhang Dixin was in it, feeling in a trance, but he didn't know that a little fire in the distance was gradually rising, in the flames, like a beautiful world, beckoning to himself, that kind of wonderful, floating powerless, and full of illusion beauty: "Come on, my son of heaven, as long as you are obedient, you will be rich and glorious, come, my king ......"

"No, no! This is not my life!" Zhang Dixin woke up violently when he heard the word "King of Zhou", and shouted loudly, "I am not the king of Zhou in this life, and I will not be the king of Zhou in the future, my life is up to me, not to heaven!"

"Come ......" The black shadow still wanted to tempt, but Zhang Dixin's mind suddenly became clear: "This world is unkind, how can I follow, my life is in my hands, no one can take it away!"

"What happened?" In the jade void cave of Kunlun Mountain, a pair of eyes that penetrated the sky and the earth opened suddenly, revealing a deep essence light, looking towards the east, only a white mist was seen in the eyes, and he couldn't distinguish what it was, and after a while, he said slowly, "This day, I'm afraid it's going to change." ”

In the Biyou Palace, a person was participating in Zen, his face paused, he pinched his fingers, and after a long time, he slowly put away his mind: "The affairs of the human world are all man-made." ”

On the Narcissus Cave, a ragged Taoist man looked at the black clouds in the sky with a smile on his face: "Little Heavenly Tribulation, I don't want to move like this, why don't I cover it up for you, wouldn't it be a catastrophe." ”

After the man finished speaking, his figure gradually receded in the void, as if it had never appeared, leaving only the black clouds in the sky......