My Taoism comes from the world of myths and monsters

Chapter 544 Shuttle in real body, King Zhou and Emperor Xin

A new world opens.

Logger?

Is it the myth of Yin Shang?
If this is the case, then what Hou Yi said probably should be included in this fairy tale.

"The Shang gods are the enemies of the story world."

Song Lin thought to himself.

Yin Shang was generally a positive character in the literary works of previous lives. If they were really allowed to come to the Yin Shang era, they would probably be scared to pee.

Merchants call themselves Dayi merchants. The Shang generation was a society of slavery. Except for the princes and nobles, they were slaves and common people, and merchants were good at offering sacrifices. Usually, if they built a house or had a banquet, they would kill a few slaves to add to the fun.

Sacrifice was the top priority of the Shang Dynasty. Sometimes, because there were not enough slaves for sacrifices, wars were launched to capture some people back.

In addition to slaves, low-level nobles may also be buried.

There are dozens of methods of human sacrifice recorded in the records alone. Some beheaded directly, some cut open their stomachs and hung them on the beams, and some put human heads in a cauldron.

According to the myth, King Zhou made meat pies from the son of King Wen of Zhou, which is not just empty-handed. The Shang Dynasty did have the custom of the sacrificial people being eaten, even raw.

The later Jin Gong went to the Song State, a survivor of the Yin and Shang Dynasties, to visit and sacrifice, and he fell ill from fright.

A casual description of the customs of the Shang Dynasty is a thrilling story.

Although it was the same in ancient times, the Zhou Dynasty was much more peaceful than the Shang Dynasty, and there were human sacrifices, but there were many fewer horrible punishments.

Therefore, this dynasty and Song Lin's ideas were not satisfied, and all the old qi of the six days was taken up.

This is the case in the dynasties, not to mention the gods of Yin and Shang, the two sides are inherently opposed.

"Let's go in first. Hey, no!"

Only then did Song Lin realize that there was something wrong with the information on the panel.

It turned out to be a real body time travel?
The previous physical body time travel was not the real body, but a new physical body formed with most of his essence and blood.

After the death of the physical body, the self in the real world will not die, and the vitality will be severely injured at most.

Song Lin closed his eyes and felt for a moment, confirming that his real body was his current body.

After the body travels through the past, there will be no additional body in the real world.

As for the issue of death, there should be no need to say more, this death is really dead.

Of course, real body time travel is not without benefits.

The first is the problem of the flow of time, which is equivalent to thirty times more time for cultivation, and the whole magic robbery in the real world is equivalent to 200 years, and thirty times is 6000 years.

6000 years is enough time for him to comprehend many avenues.

In the future, it will be more sure to deal with the evil disaster.

Song Lin decided to enter the story world.

There is no arrow to turn back when you open the bow, and it is impossible to jump over this world with suicide.

As the world is spinning, the sense hits.

Song Lin opened his eyes. He was in a dark room. Most of the rooms were made of wood, the floor was paved with stone slabs, and the beams were engraved with strange patterns.

Generally speaking, the decoration and structure of the house are average, but it looks very big.

At the same time, strange memories appeared in Song Lin's mind.

His name in this world is also Lin, and he is a small slave owner in Song Yi. Originally, Song Lin had an older brother, and Emperor Yi appreciated him very much, so he ordered him to be buried as the ancestor, so this position was passed on to Song Lin.

"Come out, why are you still asleep?"

At this time, a middle-aged man in a white robe and scarf shouted angrily.

Businessmen still prefer white, and most of their clothing is white. Of course, some patterns are also dotted on it.

"Okay, I'll be out right now."

Song Lin put on his clothes and went out with the man wearing a white scarf with fretwork on his head.

On the way, he kept saying that the king was dead and they were attending his funeral.

The king is Emperor Yi, who has been in power for 300 years, and now he is proclaimed emperor by heaven, which means death.

As the co-lord of the world, the funeral after death is also the most glorious.

Soon, the two of them merged into the crowd, and the people around them were all dressed in white and wore the most solemn clothes.

Song Lin and Lin Zi next to him are both "little ministers" "Yin, Ya, Shi" with average status, so they are at the rear of the team.

Further forward are the princes, ministers of the kingdom, Sangong, Zai and so on.

Further forward is the coffin of pure gold.

In front is Emperor Yi's mausoleum, the brigade stopped in front of the mausoleum, and the coffin-carrying team went down the tomb passage.

Song Lin looked at the crowd full of white, and wondered if people in later generations would wear white at funerals. Could it be because of this?

There was a man in front of the team that impressed him very much. This man was tall and tall, with a beard, golden eyes, radiant spirit, and a very daoist demeanor.

Very strong, including the guards around him.

If the guess is correct, this person should be Di Xin, that is, Prince Zhou Shou.

At this time, there was a commotion.

The army escorted a group of washed and naked slaves, including children, women, and more burly prisoners.

The number is about 5000 people.

Immediately after that, alive burials began, some had their feet cut off, and some were killed for flesh.

Coupled with the wizard meditating and praying, the scene looks particularly eerie.

In addition to slaves, nobles were also buried. Unlike slaves, nobles were treated as attendants and became gods with the former king.

Their flesh and blood will be given to the family, and after the family eats it together, the gods will bless them.

"Perhaps King Zhou gave Boyikao's meatloaf to King Wen. It might be a kind of reward for businessmen at that time, which is hard to understand." Song Lin thought.

"The king of Shang is the king of gods in the world, the "god" in the sky, and the "lower emperor" in the ground. This is the characteristic of the Yin and Shang myths."

As the sacrifice was going on, Song Lin felt a powerful will from the sky, majestic and profound, with a trace of bloody terror, it should be the will of harmony and consummation.

At the same time, the blood of thousands of sacrifices gathered together.

call!
The wind blows.

A powerful force of will lifted into the air.

Except for a very small number of people, others do not feel this.

The first king is dead, and Emperor Yi ascends the throne.

Emperor Yi was not the dull and delirious appearance recorded in the history books. On the contrary, he was a man of good means, showing awe of the former king and respecting the gods.

After that, everything works fine.

Song Lin's department is where meals are prepared for the emperor, and it is not busy on weekdays.

Everyone in the great nobles of the Yin and Shang Dynasties has unique skills. They are born with strong cultivation bases, and their strength does not need to be cultivated. It will increase with age.

This is the legacy of the ancestors, so merchants often sacrifice to their ancestors, and use relatively high-standard ones to sacrifice.

"It's better not to act rashly, first check the specific situation before talking."

Song Lin thought to himself.

There are quite a few people in the Yin and Shang Dynasties with high cultivation bases, and all the three princes are of the same way, not to mention King Zhou, who should have the cultivation base of the peak of the way, which is almost the same as himself.

Now it's real body time travel, so I have to be cautious.

Three years have passed.

Song Lin worked in the Shang court for three years.

Lin Zi died, and things were lost in the palace. Finally, Lin Zi was suspected. The wizard brought a sheep. Legend has it that the sheep has the blood of the divine beast Xie Zhi, which can judge good and evil.

The sheep nodded slightly, and Lin Zi was killed like this.

Song Lin felt that it was very nonsense, at least there was a real beast, which was clearly an ordinary sheep.

This made him realize that this is a backwater, a slave society without written laws. The gods in this world have power, but they have no intention of developing the human world.

Last time Song Lin felt that the food was too monotonous, so he invented a lot of food, but he was warned by the secretary that he would be furious if he changed the food indiscriminately.

Another year passed.

Song Lin behaved well, and the prime minister appointed him as fish chief, responsible for raising fish. He was in charge of eight boys and twenty slaves, far away from the center of the royal court.

But it doesn't matter, he didn't stay long, sooner or later he will leave Chaoge and find a place to attack merchants.

The cause and effect of this world can only be seen from the title, which is to crusade against Yin Shang.

On this day, there was a young man by the pond where the fish were raised. The young man was fishing with a fishing rod with a relaxed expression.

Hearing Song Lin's footsteps, the man suddenly stood up.

"The fish pond has an owner." Song Lin smiled. The man in front of him was very special, and he didn't have any bloody aura on him.

"Forgive me, I really don't know."

"Forget it, those who don't know are not guilty, your Excellency?"

"My next name is Ji Dan."

(End of this chapter)