Chapter 15

There is a saying that "there is no Jiazi in the mountains, and the practice does not remember the years", and another six years passed by in a hurry.

Yuzhu Cave has returned to deserted, only because Jiang Ziya has returned to Kunlun Mountain, and will soon return to the world.

"Congratulations, master, for returning to the realm of immortality."

Jin Xia Tong'er looked happy and respectful.

The golden light bursts in the cave, and the smell is fragrant, which is the vision of the queen who has attained the celestial being.

Yun Zhongzi nodded, gave a gourd elixir, and then slowly got up.

He didn't have much joy in his heart. To him, the mere celestial realm was nothing more than retraced the way he came here, and saw the scenery he had seen again.

"It's been seven years since King Zhou of Shang, and it's not long since that monster entered the palace."

Yun Zhongzi's expression was a little solemn, he had been preparing for this matter for many years, and what he was worried about was not only the thousand-year-old fox demon, but also worried about intercepting and teaching those enemies to make trouble secretly.

He walked out of the cave slowly and looked up at the sky.

Everything was silent, and the dark night sky was dotted with stars.

"The emperor's star was originally shining, but now it is suddenly dimmed. It may not be a good omen."

Yun Zhongzi pinched his five fingers like flying, and murmured like this.

Two days later it will be Empress Nuwa's birthday. As long as Shang Rongbigan and other veterans of the Fuguo perform well, they will definitely invite King Zhou to the Nuwa Palace to offer incense in order to bless the great Shang world.

If King Zhou hadn't committed that heinous crime, maybe this catastrophe would not have happened.

It's a pity that the Great Tribulation of the Conferred Gods is a grand plan made by all the saints, and there is no room for any mistakes.

"It's just that I don't know if you are really obsessed with ghosts, or if there are other secrets."

Yun Zhongzi looked at Di Xing thoughtfully.

He didn't want to and couldn't change all of this, and he didn't even plan to go to Nuwa Palace to watch.

After all, it was the Dao Palace of Saints, so he was too conspicuous as a member of the Yuxu sect.

The only thing Yun Neutron can do is to wait in peace.

The night seemed to be ripped away by someone, and the night passed extremely quickly.

In the early morning of the next day, Chaoge Palace started a new morning court.

Shang Wangshou sat on the throne in the Golden Temple. He was born with a hulking back and a hunchbacked waist, and his majesty was extraordinary. No wonder he was able to save his father in the past.

"If there is a memorial, there will be a class, but if there is no memorial, it will be scattered."

King Zhou gave instructions to the driving officer, and the latter quickly sang these words.

Before the words were finished, a person from the right class under the stage came out of the class and knelt down on the golden steps, holding the tooth wat high, and respectfully began to play.

"The ministers and merchants are tolerant of crimes and prime ministers, and they are in charge of the court. They dare not fail to play something. Tomorrow is March [-]th, the birthday of the Nuwa Empress. Your Majesty is invited to come to the Nuwa Palace to drop incense."

It turned out to be the prime minister, Shang Rong. He was an important minister of the two dynasties, with extremely senior qualifications, and he had a lot of power in the court.

King Zhou did not foolishly ask such stupid questions as who is Nuwa and why should he offer incense. He knew these things as early as when he was the prince.

"Zunqing Memorial."

King Zhou waved his hand and agreed to Shang Rong's proposal.

So far, he hasn't lost his mind.

Yun Zhongzi sat outside the cave, with 49 flying swords in his sleeve galloping out into the distance.

"Master, what are you waiting for?"

Jin Xiatong'er was a little puzzled.

"It's nothing, I just want the flying sword to fly for a while."

Yun Zhongzi looked in Chaoge's direction again, and Da Shang was still very lucky.

Jinxia boy waited for a long time, but he didn't see Feijian flying back.

So another night passed.

In the early morning, the emperor took a chariot, took civil and military officials, and went to Nuwa Palace to offer incense.

Three thousand cavalry were in front, eight hundred imperial guards were behind, Wucheng Wang Huang Feihu personally escorted him, it was absolutely foolproof.

Not long after, a group of people came to Nuwa Palace.

King Shang stepped out of the chariot and walked to show his solemnity.

But there are many pavilions and pavilions in Nuwa's palace, which are extremely gorgeously decorated.

King Shang was in a good mood, and walked towards the palace first, when a breeze blew by, blowing the candles and lifting the curtain in front of the statue of Nuwa.

King Zhou saw that the statue of Nuwa was beautiful,
Ruicai was walking around, with a national beauty and celestial beauty, not like a vulgar fan in the world, her mood was agitated for a while, and she became lustful for some reason.

"I am the son of heaven, rich all over the world, there are always six courts and three palaces, and there is no such beauty."

While thinking, King Shang issued an order.

"Take the four treasures of the study."

Naturally, the attendant didn't dare to be negligent, so he quickly fetched it and offered it.

King Zhou moistened Zihao deeply, and wrote a poem on the powder wall of the palace:
"The Fengluan treasure tent is very beautiful, full of exquisite makeup.

Ququ distant mountains fly green, dancing sleeves and reflecting the clouds.

The pear blossoms bring rain to compete for beauty, and the peony cage is full of smoke and make-up.

But if you are enchanting, you can move, and you can take back Changle to serve the king. "

There is no vision in this poem.

But Qi practitioners all over the world were suddenly startled and observed the sky one after another.

It's daytime now, and stargazing can't tell the result, but if you look at Chaoge, you can clearly see that the national movement has begun to turmoil.

Yun Zhongzi shook his head and sighed softly.

"Pindao really doesn't want to go down the mountain."

49 flying swords flew back from afar and hid in his sleeve.

King Zhou finally died, whether it was his idea or not, but this behavior is undoubtedly the greatest insult to a saint.

Empress Nuwa has the great merit of making people out of clay and beheading tortoises to mend the sky. Even the three sages of Taoism treated her with courtesy.

Although King Zhou was the Son of Heaven on earth, he was only a mortal after all.

Didn't you see that Empress Nuwa went to Huoyun Cave to discuss the Dao with the three emperors today. They and your ancestors can easily meet each other, but they can't deal with you?

Fortunately, Nu Wa was not in the palace at the time, otherwise the scene would have been even worse.

Yun Zhongzi discovered many coincidences, but he didn't think about it, and he didn't dare to think about it. These things are topics that can't even be mentioned!
At least it's not a topic that a mere celestial being can bring up.

"The Juque sword has already been refined, and the celestial realm has returned. All preparations have been made, and the poor can only wait for that day to come."

Yun Zhongzi felt a little helpless, if he could, he didn't want to follow the established route.

The reality is that it can't, really can't.

In the evening of that day, Empress Nuwa came back from Huoyun Palace and saw obscene poems carved on the wall of the palace, she was furious.

"Yin Shou has no way to fool the emperor, he doesn't want to cultivate his morals to protect the world, but now he doesn't fear the heavens, and insults me by singing poems, it is very abominable.

I want to become Tang Fajie and rule the world, enjoy the country for more than six hundred years, and my strength is exhausted.

If you don't give him retribution, how will you know the way of heaven? "

Empress Nuwa originally wanted to call her attendants to go to Chaoge in person, but she calculated that the Shang Dynasty still had 28 years of luck, and she knew she could not act rashly, so she made another plan.

The empress sacrificed a powerful magic weapon called the Yaoyao Banner. This treasure can control the world's monsters for her own use, and it is very powerful.

I saw a slight unfurl of the demon banner, and a burst of black mist dispersed, which disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Not long after, all the monsters from all over the world came to the palace.

Nuwa has a compassionate heart and doesn't want to hurt the common people. She asked her maid to leave only the three goblins from Xuanyuan Tomb, and sent the rest of the goblins away.

These three fairies are all banshees, one is a thousand-year-old fox spirit, the other is a nine-headed pheasant spirit, and the last one is a jade pipa spirit.

Empress Nuwa issued a decree, ordering the three demons to entrust the human body to confuse King Zhou, and when King Wu defeated Zhou to help him succeed, she also specifically ordered not to harm living beings.

The three demons gave thanks and headed towards Chaoge.

As a result, the end of King Zhou of Shang was approaching day by day.

(End of this chapter)

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