Shen Gongbao Great Sage Persuading Death Immortal

Chapter 123 The Riddler

"If you want to know what happens next, please listen to the next breakdown."

Shen Gongbao chuckled and clapped his hands together, like the sound of a gavel, knocking on the dreamer.

It was gone all of a sudden, like a taut string snapped, and the happiness seemed to be snuffed out by an invisible hand.

No more, no more joy, all of a sudden it's gone.

"No!"

Xiao Yangjian immediately put on a mask of pain, let out a miserable wail, exuded strong resentment, just like a reader who encountered a broken chapter, unable to get the complete ending of the story, and his heart was full of endless regret and unwillingness.

"Uncle, let's have another one."

Xiao Yangjian begged bitterly, his big eyes were full of longing.

"Okay, let me tell you a story about the ups and downs in a comic set."

Shen Gongbao pretended for a long time, pretending to mutter: "A long time ago, there was an old man who raised monkeys in the Song Dynasty. He raised many monkeys in the yard of his home. After a long time, the old man and the monkeys were able to communicate."

The void rippled, and a group of monkeys and the phantoms of an old man emerged.

"monkey?"

Xiao Yangjian's eyes lit up. Although it is not as good as a stage play, the monkey is still very cute. The golden snub-haired monkey looks cute.

"The old man gave each monkey four chestnuts every morning and evening. After a few years, the old man's economy became less and less abundant, while the number of monkeys increased, so he wanted to change the daily chestnuts from eight to eight. Change it to seven."

"So he discussed with the monkeys..."

Shen Gongbao paused, smiled meaningfully, looked at Yang Jian and said, "From today on, I will give you three chestnuts every morning, and I will give you four chestnuts as usual at night. I wonder if you agree?"

"After hearing this, the monkeys all thought why there was one missing in the morning? So they all started to squeak and hop around, as if they were very unwilling."

"As soon as the old man saw this situation, he quickly changed his words and said: "Then I will give you four in the morning and three in the evening, so that should be all right?" "

"When the monkeys heard this, they thought that the chestnuts in the morning had changed from three to four, just like before, so they rolled happily on the ground."

The more Xiao Yangjian listened to it, the more weird he felt, his delicate brows were slightly frowned, and doubts appeared on his face: "There seems to be something wrong with this story."

But what was wrong, Xiao Yang Jian couldn't tell for a while.

Time passed by little by little, the sun was setting on the west mountain, the sky was full of red clouds, and the breeze was blowing by his ears. Xiao Yang Jian had a flash of light in his mind, and a little enlightenment appeared in his eyes, like a thunderbolt exploding in the chaos, and he found a clue.

He suddenly raised his head and asked, "Uncle Shen..."

I saw that the front of Jinxia Cave was empty, and the old man who kept the monkey had slipped away.

Little Yang Jian was left standing alone at the entrance of the cave in a daze, silent for a long time, and could only curse viciously: "Damn monkey!"

"The relationship between Yang Jian and the monkey has been forged since then."

The Cihang Taoist smiled and said: "Junior Brother Shen told a good story, Yang Jian is afraid that he will beat a monkey if he sees it in the future."

"It's not necessarily a bad thing for the little sage to descend to the great sage, and for Shaoyang to conquer Laoyang."

"The great sage can comprehend a word of emptiness." Qingxu Daodezhen Jun interjected, "I just don't know if the little sage can get a word of emptiness."

"The body is like glass, clear inside and out, pure and unblemished."

Daoxing Tianzun commented: "If you can achieve this level, you can prove the indestructible appearance of the beginning of the beginning, and the pure golden body of glass can be the first of the three religions."

"Brothers, Yang Jian is the nephew of the Emperor of Heaven."

Daoist Taiyi smiled and said: "Such aptitude is really good, second only to innate gods and demons, and his understanding is first-class. I believe he can reach this point in this era."

"Senior Brother Taiyi is absurd. After all, this kid is not as good as a Lingzhuzi, but a reincarnation of a congenital Lingbao."

Reverend Yuding smiled slightly. Although he was proud of his disciple's bright future, he still suppressed him and said: "In terms of heels or spirit beads, they are better."

"Innate has innate benefits, and acquired has magical effects."

Daoist Taiyi sighed, shook his head and said: "If it is an innate spirit treasure, it will be useful, and the spirit beads don't need to be turned so many times."

"The more homework you lose in the front, the greater the suffering you will encounter later."

"A pool of stagnant water is hard to break out of."

"Who says you can't get out of the catastrophe." Master Huang Long pointed to Shen Gongbao who was coming, and said meaningfully: "The person who disturbed the muddy water, didn't he just come."

"One is born according to the times, and the other is born for the calamity. Whether to become a god due to the fate, or to break through the calamity and become an immortal, it all depends on your choice, Senior Brother Taiyi."

"The tiger crouching on the dragon plate is better than the past, the world is turned upside down and generous." Taiyi Daoist said with emotion: "I don't know how many gods have fallen in this catastrophe."

"Sometimes I really suspect that Junior Brother Shen is worshiping the wrong teacher. Jiang Ziya came to me to explain the teachings. It's a serious matter. Shen Gongbao should stop the teaching. Why did he all come to our teachings?"

"It's not in the way, it's not in the way." Grand Master Lingbao smiled slightly: "Three cleansing one, Taoist inheritance, whoever you don't worship."

"If you really ask Shen Gongbao to intercept the teaching, the negative does not necessarily mean the positive, but it can lead to a god who returns to the ruins and destroys the world."

"Come here, let's explain the intersection of yin and yang, and the balance of positive and negative, which is in line with the meaning of Tai Chi, the heart of inaction, and the way of the mean."

"That's what you say." Master Taiyi looked at the silent senior brother Guangcheng Dasheng, and asked, "But Jiang Ziya is not right, he is easy to lose."

The Great Sage Guangcheng sighed: "Junior Ziya's way is not on the Kunlun Mountains, but in the world of mortals. It's the same whether you come or not. You simply go down the mountain in 40 years."

"He wanted to know Xiandao's opinion on the few ancestral witches behind Yin Shang."

"A rich merchant..."

Mentioning this term, the Twelve Immortals of Yuxu were collectively silent. In this era, Yin Shang is still the center of humanity.

The Western Zhou Dynasty was just a priest of the Shang Dynasty, who herded horses and arrested people for him. The blood of the witch gods flowed in the bodies of the Yin and Shang people, and the glory of the ancestor gods and emperors flowed in the souls. From the official to the grand master.

Even Guangchengzi and Chijingzi had the intention of taking the prince of Yin and Shang as their disciples.

I want to repeat Guangchengzi's teaching to Emperor Xuanyuan, Chisongzi is the brilliant achievement of Shennong master, and recreate the human emperor status.

The ancient era changed, the divine way changed, and the immortal way rose. It seemed to be stable, but in fact, the dark tide was raging.

Gods, immortals, humans, witches, demons, demons, Buddhas... the contradictions of various factions are hidden under Yin Shang, and they fight within.

"Junior Ziya went to Yin Shang."

"Yes, Yuan Sheng still stays in the Western Zhou Dynasty."

The great sage Guangcheng looked deeply and said, "Zhongni, the sage of literature, and Jiang Shang, the sage of martial arts, are ultimately no match for the sage of Yuan, Jidan."

"Conferring ghosts and gods with rites and music, and respecting heaven with virtue, he is the leader in the battle of conferring gods, and he is the person favored by Haotian."

"Heaven and man are one. Under such a grand trend, the love between immortals and mortals seems too insignificant."

"Junior Brother Shen Gongbao wants to rely on the love of immortals to break the Great Tribulation of Conferred Gods. This plan may come to nothing."

"The new god and the old god, the new emperor and the old emperor."

"Hehe, there is only one theme throughout the ages and history, and that is to strive for the Emperor of Heaven."

Shen Gongbao felt awe-inspiring, Yuan Sheng Jidan, this is the most neglected person in the Great Tribulation of Conferred Gods.

In the mighty battle between Zhou and Shang, Ji Dan seemed to be unknown, without any great achievements.

However, in the legends of later generations, the ancient sacrifices to ghosts and gods were cut off at the hands of Ji Dan.

Rescue chaos in one year, overcome Yin in two years, practice mortalities in three years, build Hou Wei in four years, establish Zhou in five years, conduct rituals and music in six years, and become a king in seven years.

After the death of King Wu, in the second year after the collapse of the Yin and Shang Dynasties, it was this man who stood up and walked to the front of the stage, laying the foundation of Tianzhou and stabilizing the order of the world.

Since Ji Dan, the human race no longer has blood sacrifices, but sacrifices to gods with virtue, respecting Haotian, and comforting the people, so that there are incense and sacrifices that are familiar to future generations.

However, if you put your perspective on the multiverse filled with gods and demons, you will understand how terrifying and terrifying Ji Dan's actions are.

It is not a battle between two individuals, nor is it a struggle between two organizations in one organization.

Rather, the collision of the previous epoch with the next.

It is a fight and confrontation between Yin Shang represented by Emperor Wei, Zuwu, and ancient gods, and Tianzhou represented by Haotian, Xiandao, and New Gods.

Even further, more stringent to count.

It is the final battle between the remnants of the Taitian Emperor of the previous generation and the Haotian Emperor of this era.

This is the essence of the Conferred God War.

The love between immortals and mortals represented by Yang Jian is just a small splash, a small episode in the Conferred God War.

The attitude of explaining education is not to support the Western Zhou Dynasty, nor is it to support the Shang Dynasty.

Whoever wins, whoever they help, or whoever they help, wins.

At the critical moment of the alternation of old and new Shinto, the Six Sages of Immortal Dao have decisive power.

Ming realized this.

Shen Gongbao stepped forward, cupped his hands and said: "Brother, you are joking. I am the son of Shen Guogong, a nobleman inherited from the Yin and Shang Dynasties, and the blood of the witch god flows in my body. I respect the ancestor gods and respect the emperor."

"With my status, what's wrong with opposing Haotian Court? If you don't object, you will be a ghost!"

"As the saying goes, the enemy of our enemy is our friend."

"On behalf of Yin Shang, and on behalf of the emperor, I contacted Yang Jian, a wanted criminal in heaven. This is a reasonable and reasonable approach, and there is no problem."

The Twelve Yuxu Immortals froze for a moment, then laughed in unison: "Miaozai, Miaozai!"

According to his own needs, he can change his position at any time. In Shang Dynasty, Shen Gongbao is a hereditary nobleman. In Wu Dao, he is the blood of human gods.

Shen Gongbao has a flexible moral bottom line.

Only with such an identity, and only with such behavior, can all parties enjoy themselves, and can be called a person who should be robbed.

"Junior Brother Shen Gongbao, Yang Jian will be counting on you these few days."

Master Yuding smiled slightly, stroked his palms and said, "Please tell him the story of Emperor Huangtian."

"Good."

Shen Gongbao nodded without hesitation, and then said abruptly: "Brothers, you were indeed eavesdropping just now."

Daoist Yuding coughed and said helplessly, "Poverty Dao is just an Earth Immortal now, and he doesn't have this ability."

Master Taiyi nodded and said: "Junior brother, you know me well, I will never be found out by eavesdropping."

Cihangdao said with a slight smile: "Junior brother, you know me well. I never eavesdrop, and I always listen openly."

The Great Sage Guangcheng said innocently: "Junior Brother, you know me well. I never eavesdrop."

……

Looking at the Twelve Immortals who spoke so convincingly, Shen Gongbao took a deep breath, and he figured out that each of his twelve senior brothers possessed unique skills.

There are only twelve of you on Yuquan Mountain. It wasn't you who eavesdropped. Could it be ghosts who eavesdropped?

What kind of ghost dares to come to Yuxuxian's dojo to make trouble.

The big Luo, the big Luo is amazing, the big Luo can eavesdrop on gossip at will!

Shen Gongbao secretly vowed in his heart that when he proves Da Luo, he must listen to the ten directions and three worlds, listen to all the gossip, and eat all the melons.

"A prophecy."

Great Sage Guangcheng smiled softly.

"Good, good."

Cihang, Manjusri, and Puxian all said in unison.

Shen Gongbao didn't know why, his big eyes were full of doubts, and his senior brothers were tossing about something.

The big talker runs through the past and the future, and can see what others can't see, so their conversations are often clouded, and they are riddlers in the eyes of others.

"Junior brother, you will know later."

Master Yuding smiled slightly and said, "Yang Jian will be begging you for these two days."

The disciple acceptance ceremony was divided into three days, and the ceremony banquet was for outsiders to watch. On the first day, the spirits of casual cultivators at the foot of the mountain dispersed, and on the second day, the immortals’ discussion on Dao was over, and the Yuxu Sect members who came to congratulate also dispersed.

On the third day, only the true disciples of Yuxu remained, the twelve immortals plus a witness of Shen Gongbao, who were the disciples of the eight scriptures, the catalog of the three generations of true teachings.

So Yang Jian still has two days off.

"The Riddler get out of the prehistoric world!"

Shen Gongbao complained secretly in his heart, and turned to look for Yang Jian.

"Little Yang Jian...do you want to know how many Taoist companions you will have in the future?"

Shen Gongbao stood with his hands behind his back, his robes were billowed by the breeze, and he had a celestial gaze.

"Taoist?!"

Three-year-old Xiao Yang Jian looked frightened.

Shen Gongbao smiled and said nothing.

As an earth immortal who knows part of the future of the plot and can be regarded as possessing the characteristics of Da Luo, Shen Gongbao can be a riddle in front of Yang Jian.

It is reasonable for the master to commit crimes and the disciples to pay them back.

Others as riddlers - no.

I'll be the Riddler - OK.

"Want to know?"

Shen Gongbao seduced Yang Jian like a strange uncle.

Who can resist this kind of temptation, which practitioner does not want to know his future.

Yang Jian was no exception. His big bright eyes were full of knowledge and desire, and he begged, "Master, please tell me quickly."

Shen Gongbao put on a show, counted with his fingers, and finally looked up to the sky and sighed: "The secret of heaven must not be revealed."

Yang Jian's expression froze, his big eyes were full of grievances.

"Cough...Yang Jian, it's not that Uncle Master doesn't help you, it's that the magic power consumed by the calculation of Tianji is too great."

Shen Gongbao shook his head and said: "Unless there is a sack of elixir and a basket of spiritual fruits as nourishment, otherwise, as soon as the master uncle speaks about the future, he will immediately lose his soul because of the lack of mana."

Xiao Yangjian was so scared that his face turned pale, and then he came back to his senses and asked with a trace of doubt: "Is it difficult to deduce the future? Other uncles and uncles say it is not difficult."

This time it was Shen Gongbao's turn to look stiff. He coughed and said foolishly, "Every immortal's physique is different, so we can't generalize it."

"Hurry up and get the elixir and spirit fruit."

(End of this chapter)