"Hu Hansan is back again."
"Run away."
"Escape quickly, Hu Hansan is back again." The Beihai rebels saw Hu Hansan's army and fled.
Time flies, like fine sand, two and a half years have passed in the blink of an eye.
Kong Xuan led the field troops to Beihai and trained for two and a half years.
Every soldier has experienced hundreds of battles, big and small, and can be called a veteran.
Hu Hansan, with his young and immature face, has gone through the vicissitudes of life and war, and has transformed into a mature man, a powerful general, and a powerful figure in Beihai.
After the soldiers became elite soldiers, they immediately began to change defenses one after another. The veterans returned to Chaoge, and the new soldiers went to the battlefield to continue training.
The nine commander-in-chiefs also get half a month's leave every year, rotating back to rest and recuperate.
Li Jing returned to Chentangguan and saw Mrs. Yin. It was better to have a little separation than a wedding, and she was working hard to have a baby.
Why is it so difficult to have a daughter?
In Chaoge, the cabinet becomes more mature, handling national government affairs, food and grass are secure, business is developed, and the government is well-organized and people-friendly.
In the blink of an eye, it was the seventh year of Emperor Xin.
Seven years of spring.
All officials suggested that the king should go to Nuwa Palace to offer incense and pray for the great merchant.
On this day, every household in Chaoge City is decorated with lanterns and colorful decorations, and red carpets are paved.
Huang Feihu brought three thousand imperial guards to guard him.
Emperor Xin burned incense, bathed, dressed in fine clothes, and took a chariot to Nuwa Palace.
Medical National Pavilion.
Shen Gongbao was already wearing official uniform, burning incense and bathing, but his face was extremely serious.
Long Xuhu, Yuan Hong, Yang Jiao, Jin Dasheng and other disciples have never seen their teacher so serious and dignified.
Long Xuhu, Yuan Hong, Yang Jiao and others remained silent and burned incense and bathed.
Shen Gongbao's eyes became deep, and he murmured to himself: "In the spring of the seventh year of Emperor Xin's reign, Nuwa's palace offered incense and wrote an obscene poem, officially starting the catastrophe of becoming a god."
"Pindao has traveled through the wilderness for many years and planned for several years, and finally he has arrived to become a god!"
As a national advisor, a high-ranking official and an important minister of the imperial court, Shen Gongbao should naturally go to offer incense with Emperor Xin.
Nuwa Palace.
Emperor Xin walked in front in royal robes, with hundreds of civil and military officials on both sides.
Di Xin picked up three incense sticks, lit them, and inserted them into the smoke stove.
There is a sculpture of Nuwa in Nuwa Palace, but it is covered by a curtain.
Emperor Xin respectfully offered incense and prayed silently in his heart, wishing the great merchants good weather, good harvests, and the rejuvenation of the great merchants...
Suddenly, a gust of breeze blew away the incense ashes in the chimney.
The sky was filled with incense ashes, and all the officials were fascinated by the ashes.
Shen Gongbao's face was heavy, his eyes narrowed, "Here he comes! Someone will definitely cast a spell on this wind!"
All the ministers were bewildered, except Emperor Xin who was unharmed.
The wind blew by, lifting the curtain, revealing the statue of Nuwa.
The beauty of the country and the beauty of the sky are vivid, the figure is slim, and the curves are graceful, directly striking the sea of Emperor Xin's consciousness.
After Di Xin smelled a strange fragrance, the ferocity in his heart was continuously amplified, and his eyes became more and more blurred.
Wait for the wind to pass.
Di Xin walked directly into the tent.
Shang Rong quickly said, "Your Majesty, please do not blaspheme the Holy Mother."
Emperor Xin couldn't hear it at all, so he took out the sword from his waist and wrote a poem next to the statue:
The scenery of Feng Luan Bao's tent is very special, and it is full of intricate decorations made of gold and gold.
The distant mountains are green, and the sleeves are dancing gracefully to reflect the clouds.
The pear blossoms are blooming in the rain, and the smoke in the peony cage is charming.
But you can act charmingly and take back Changle to serve the king.
When Wen Zhong, Shang Rong, and Bigan saw this, their faces were all panicked, "Your Majesty, Nuwa is the Holy Mother of the human race. How dare your Majesty to blaspheme the Holy Mother?"
Emperor Xin looked impatient and said, "The lonely king saw that Nuwa's appearance was peerless, so he pretended to write a poem to praise her. How could he have any other intention?"
Shang Rong and Bigan still felt it was inappropriate, "Please, Your Majesty, wash it. Don't offend the Holy Mother."
Di Xin's eyes became more and more impatient, "The lonely king has no intention of blasphemy, so don't say anything."
"You are already important ministers of the cabinet. All important matters of the country must be addressed to the cabinet first. The lonely king is already a puppet. What else do you want? Doesn't the lonely king even have the right to write a poem?"
Di Xin had a strong attitude and looked directly at Shang Rong, Bigan and others, "Or are you really letting King Gu be a puppet?"
Shang Rong and Bigan looked shocked when they heard this, "Why did your Majesty say this? We have no intention of controlling the government..."
"Ha! Go back to the palace!" Di Xin sneered, turned and left.
Wen Zhong frowned, and Shang Rong and Bigan looked at each other with doubts on their faces, "Your Majesty, you used to respect our ministers very much, be courteous and humble, and study with an open mind. What happened today?"
"The king is really dissatisfied with the cabinet?"
Shen Gongbao knew that Emperor Xin had fallen into the scheme, and did not tell Wen Zhong, Shang Rong, and Bigan clearly. He just shook his head knowingly and said, "Don't speak or act rashly. Let's observe first."
Wen Zhong, Shang Rong and Bigan nodded understandingly.
Just when Shen Gongbao walked out of Nuwa Palace, a loud phoenix cry suddenly sounded from heaven to earth.
Fengming is in the west.
The aura of calamity between heaven and earth suddenly strengthened, becoming more than twice as strong.
Shen Gongbao's expression was stagnant, and he half-stepped out of Nuwa Palace. The others were stunned in mid-air, murmuring to themselves, "The so-called Fengming Xiqi, the Holy Lord has come out..."
As a Taoist, Wen Zhong also heard Feng Ming and had a bad premonition in his heart. Seeing Shen Gongbao in a daze, Wen Zhong had no choice but to suppress his doubts and wait until he went back to ask again.
The calamity energy of heaven and earth surged, and clouds surged from all directions.
Shouyang Mountain, Bajing Palace.
Taiqing Laozi slowly opened his eyes, his face was as calm as water, and he said, "The phoenix is calling Xiqi, the Holy Lord has come out."
"Xuandu."
"Disciple is here." Master Xuandu stepped forward respectfully.
"When the time comes, you can go out to help Xiqi and complete the canonization of the gods."
"Yes, I will obey the teacher's instructions."
Kunlun Mountain, Yuxu Palace.
Yuanshi Tianzun was sitting high in the heavens celebrating the clouds, and his holy voice was vast, "The phoenix is mingling in Xiqi, the Holy Lord has come out, summoning Jiang Ziya."
The Antarctic Immortal agreed respectfully and called Jiang Ziya.
Jiang Ziya walked to Yuxu Palace and saluted respectfully, "Disciple Jiang Shang, pay homage to the teacher."
"Ziya, how many years have you been on the mountain?"
"Teacher, this disciple went to the mountain to become a disciple when he was thirty-two years old. He has been on the mountain for forty years and is now 72 years old."
Jiang Ziya has been cultivating Taoism for forty years. The Kunlun Mountain Saint Dojo is innately rich in aura, and he has taken countless elixirs and wonderful medicines. However, in the middle stage of the Earth Immortal Stage, he is really in ruins.
"Ziya, your destiny has arrived. Go down the mountain today. You can find a master to help you complete the great cause of becoming a god. After you become a god, you will be rewarded based on your merits."
Jiang Ziya became anxious upon hearing this, "Teacher, my disciple's cultivation is weak and he has not yet achieved the immortal path..."
The Antarctic Immortal smiled and said: "Ziya, don't you understand yet? Your destiny is not in Kunlun, but in the human world. Your important responsibility is to become a god!"
Jiang Ziya suddenly understood, "Disciple...understands."
Yuanshi Tianzun waved his hand, and a mysterious stream of light fell down, "This thing is called the Divine Whip, and I will give it to you."
"After you come down from the mountain, if you meet the famous master, you can do your best to assist in building the Conferred God Platform. After the Conferred God Platform is completed, the Conferred God List will return to its place..." Yuanshi Tianzun continued.
"Yes, disciple, please remember the teacher's instructions."
"Go down the mountain. If you encounter difficulties, you can go back to the mountain to find the senior brothers."
"Yes, Ziya has gone."
Jiang Ziya, dressed in white clothes and an old man with white hair, came out of the mountains and entered the wilderness carrying a magic whip.
Jin'ao Island, Biyou Palace.
Leader Tongtian also sensed the surging aura of calamity. He sat on the futon with deep eyes, surrounded by pure immortal energy, and his heroic appearance said, "Everything has a glimmer of hope... The great merchants are in the midst of prosperity. Just say 'Feng Ming Xiqi' , the Holy Lord has come out and is going to start a rebellion among the human race and destroy the Great Shang? I don’t accept it and I don’t believe it!”
"I bet that the big merchants will win!"
