The Peerless Sun of Tang Sect

Chapter 551 Extra: Tang Shenwang

Chapter 551 Extra: Tang Shenwang

The layout of hotels in the God Realm is different from that in the Lower Realm: they all have a large square-shaped counter on the street. There is hot water in the cabinet, so you can warm the wine at any time. The god of the temple leaves the temple in the afternoon and evening, and spends four soul coins every time to buy a bowl of wine. This happened thousands of years ago, but now it costs ten coins per bowl. Standing against the counter , have a hot drink and rest; if you are willing to spend one more, you can buy a plate of boiled bamboo shoots or spicy rabbit heads to make drinks. If you spend more than ten yuan, you can buy something with divine power. side dishes, but most of these customers are second-level gods, and they probably don't have such riches. Only a first-level god would walk into the house next to the store, ask for wine and divine side dishes, and sit down to drink slowly.

Ever since I traveled through time, I have been working as a waiter in the Dionysian Hotel in the God-Suppressing Realm. The Dionysus said that I was too handsome and I was afraid that the first-level gods would be jealous, so I should do something outside. Although there are low-level gods outside, there are quite a lot of them who are nagging and confused. They often have to watch with their own eyes as you scoop out the rice wine from the jar, check whether there is water at the bottom of the pot, and watch you put the pot in hot water. Then they can rest assured: under such strict supervision, it is also very difficult to add water. So a few days later, Dionysus said again that I couldn't do it. Fortunately, he was handsome and could keep his eyes open, so he was assigned to the boring job of warming wine.

From then on, I stood at the counter all day long, focusing on my duties. Although there is no dereliction of duty, it always feels a bit monotonous and boring. The God of Dionysus had a fierce face, and the patrons were not nice to him, making him very lively. Only when the King of the Tang Dynasty came to the shop could he laugh a few times, so he still remembers it to this day.

The Tang Shenwang is the only god who drinks standing and is a first-level god. He is tall, has a snow-white face, and there is always sadness between his brows, and has very long blue hair. Although he is a first-level god, those first-level gods and god kings do not want to see him. When he talks to people, he always resorts to the method of death, which makes people very disdainful. Because his surname was Tang, others nicknamed him Tang Buja because he always interfered with the lower realms. However, because he was the God King, people did not dare to call him Tang Buja due to their lust, so they all called him Tang Buja. King's title. In Tang Shenwang's shop, all the gods who were drinking looked at him and laughed, and some shouted: "Tang Shenwang, you have lost a little of your power!" He did not answer, but said to the cabinet, "Warm two bowls of wine, and I want a plate." Spicy rabbit head." Then he discharged nine soul coins. They deliberately shouted loudly, "You must have interfered with the lower world again!" Tang Shenwang opened his eyes and said, "How could you accuse someone of innocence out of thin air..." "What innocence? I saw you with my own eyes the day before yesterday. Split it in half and go to the lower realm to seduce the son of destiny." Tang Shenwang blushed, the Poseidon mark on his forehead glowed brightly, and argued: "The experience in the lower realm cannot be regarded as interference...experiment!...The law enforcer of the God Realm Can it be considered as interfering with the lower realm?" Then there were difficult to understand words, such as "ten thousand years plan", "sacrifice" and so on. It made everyone burst into laughter: the store and outside were filled with a happy atmosphere.

I heard people talking about it behind their backs. It turned out that the Tang Shenwang was also a respected god king, but he interfered with the lower realm randomly and lacked skills. So Yu Yu was despised by others, causing the travelers from the lower realm to chase him and kill him. Fortunately, he was a double As a god king, other god kings in the god world will protect him more or less for the sake of the face of the god world. It's a pity that he refused to admit defeat, but wanted to interfere with the lower realm. He couldn't keep quiet for a few days, and then reached out to interfere with the lower realm. After several times, the god kings who protected him gave up. The Shenwang of Tang Dynasty had no choice but to let the people in the lower world cause trouble. But in our store, his conduct is better than others, and he never defaults on his debts. Although he sometimes doesn't have money for drinks, he keeps the Shura sword in its sheath here temporarily, but within a month, he will definitely pay it off, which is called Xiao Wu's sword. The sheath was redeemed by him.

After Tang Shenwang drank half a bowl of wine, his flushed face gradually returned to normal. Others asked again, "Tang Shenwang, are you really the God King?" Tang Shenwang looked at the person who asked him, showing disdain to argue. As it rose, they then asked, "Why do you always get hammered by people from the lower world?" Tang Shenwang immediately looked depressed and uneasy, his face was covered with a layer of gray, and he said something: This time it's all... It's because they are cheating or something, and some of them don't understand. At this time, everyone burst into laughter, and the store and outside were filled with a happy atmosphere.

At these times, I can laugh in agreement, because Dionysus will never blame him, and Dionysus will always ask this question when he meets the King of Tang Dynasty, which makes people laugh. Tang Shenwang himself knew that he could not chat with them, so he had no choice but to talk to Shen Cong. One day he said to me, "Do you know Tang Sect?" I nodded slightly, and he said, "If you know Tang Sect... I will take a test." , How many methods of death are there in the Tang Sect?" I thought, is the god who was beaten by the time traveler worthy of me? Then he turned around and ignored him. Tang Shenwang waited for a long time and said sincerely, "Isn't it clear?... I will teach you, remember, if you are sure that your opponent is an enemy, as long as he has a way to kill you, don't show mercy, otherwise you will only end up harming yourself. It will add to my worries. I will need it when I go to the lower realm in the future." I thought to myself that I was in the God Realm when I traveled through time. What would I do in the lower realm if I had nothing to do? I was funny and impatient, so I answered him lazily, "Who wants you to teach me? Isn’t it just that you don’t show mercy when you meet the enemy?” Tang Shenwang looked extremely happy and tapped the long nails of two fingers on the counter, “Yes, yes!… There are several ways to die, you Do you know?" I became more impatient and walked away with my mouth open. Tang Shenwang had just dipped his finger in the wine and wanted to write something on the cabinet. When he saw that I was not enthusiastic, he sighed and looked regretful.

On several occasions, the Five Shrek Monsters heard the laughter and joined in the fun, surrounding Tang Shenwang. Seeing that they were acquaintances, he gave them spicy rabbit heads to eat, one for each of them. After the five monsters finished eating the beans, they still didn't leave, their eyes looking at the plates. Tang Shenwang panicked, stretched out his fingers to cover the plate, bent down and said, "Not much, I don't have much anymore." He straightened up and looked at the rabbit's head again, shook his head and said, "No, I'll take them all." You have become gods, what else do you want." Then the five Shrek monsters dispersed in laughter.

The Tang Shenwang made the gods happy in this way, but without him, other gods would just live like this.

One day, about two or three days before the Mid-Autumn Festival, the God of Wine was slowly paying the bill. He looked at the scabbard and suddenly said, "The King of Tang Shen has not been here for a long time. I still owe nineteen soul coins!" I also felt that he had indeed not been here for a long time. A drunken god said, "Why did he come?... He broke his leg." The god of wine said, "Oh!" "He always interferes with the lower world. This time, it was he who fainted and touched the fate of the lower world. Son of Destiny. Did you interfere with the fate of the Son of Destiny?" "What happened next?" "How was it? First he wrote and hung him up, and then he slapped the big mouth for most of the night, and then broke his leg." "What happened next?" "The leg was broken later." "How was the discount?" "How?... Who knows? Maybe he died." The Dionysian stopped asking and continued to settle his accounts slowly.

After the Ice God ascended to heaven, the divine world became cooler day by day, and the temperature dropped sharply. I had to put on a cotton-padded jacket even if I relied on the fire all day long. During the second half of the day, there wasn't a single customer, so I just sat there with my eyes closed. Suddenly I heard a voice, "Warm a bowl of wine." Although this voice was very low, it was very familiar. When I looked, there was no one at all. Standing up and looking outside, Tang Shenwang was sitting under the counter facing the threshold. His face was dark and thin, and he was already out of shape. He wore a ragged jacket, crossed his legs, put a cattail bag underneath, and hung it on his shoulders with a straw rope. When he saw me, he said again, "Warm a bowl of wine." "The God of Dionysus also stretched out his head and said, "King Tang Shen? You still owe nineteen soul coins!" God King Kongtang looked up dejectedly and replied, "This... I'll pay it off next time. This This time it’s cash and the wine is better.” The Dionysian smiled as usual and said to him, “Kong Yiji, you’ve interfered with the lower world again!” But this time he didn’t argue and simply said, “Don’t make fun of me! "Make fun of you? If you didn't interfere with the lower realm, how could you break your leg?" Tang Shenwang said in a low voice, "Break, fall, fall..." His eyes looked like he was begging the God of Dionysus not to mention it again. At this time, several people had gathered, and both he and Dionysian laughed. I warmed the wine, took it out, and placed it on the threshold. He took out four soul coins from his ragged pocket and put them in my hand. I saw that his hands were full of mud. It turned out that he had walked here with these hands. After a while, he finished his drink, sat down and walked slowly away with his hands amidst the laughter of other gods.

From then on, Kong Yiji was not seen for a long time. At the end of the year, the God of Dionysus looked at the scabbard and said, "The King of Tang Shen still owes nineteen coins!" On the Dragon Boat Festival of the second year, he said again, "The King of Tang Shen still owes nineteen coins!" But I didn’t say anything about it during the Mid-Autumn Festival, and I didn’t see him at the end of the New Year.

I haven't seen him until now - Tang Shenwang was probably beaten to death by the travelers from the lower realm.

(End of this chapter)

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