Shen Gongbao sat quietly in Wang Mang's chamber, looking thoughtful and drinking tea.
Time passed bit by bit.
Mao Shi.
Wang Mang stretched out and woke up leisurely, "I got up first before all the officials got up. All the officials were already asleep but I was not asleep. I am not as good as the rich man in the south of the Yangtze River. The sun is five feet high and I am still surrounded by the quilt."
"Get up early, go to court, enjoy yourself!"
Wang Mang just stood up and saw a person sitting in the palace. His face suddenly changed and his heart was so nervous that he said, "Wucao... there is an assassin! There is an assassin, escort! Escort!"
Shen Gongbao sat quietly on the chair, crossed his legs, held a teacup in his hand, and drank tea calmly. His eyes glanced at Wang Mang unintentionally, "Have you handed over the copyright to Lao Zhu?"
"Scared!" Wang Mang's expression suddenly changed.
"How does he know Lao Zhu?"
For a moment, Wang Mang's expression suddenly changed, he was extremely scared, "It's over, it's over, will they find out that I am an anomaly and come here to kill me?"
Wang Mang had a dream, dreaming of a new world with flashing neon lights, high-rise buildings, and busy traffic.
Information explosion.
Wang Mang woke up again and was surprised to find that he was in ancient times and was a Han Dynasty.
Wang Mang didn't want to usurp the Han Dynasty, but his subordinates were ignorant and put the emperor's robe on himself.
And Wang Mang was shocked to discover that this was not an ordinary ancient time!
The Han Dynasty lasted for five thousand years?
"This is a spiritual practice world!"
Wang Mang, the emperor, acted with great fear, fearing that he would be regarded as an anomaly by the will of the world and be obliterated.
"No, it's coming!"
"Ahaha, what are you talking about, Old Zhu? I don't know, I never know who Zhu Yuanzhang is."
"Pretend, keep pretending."
Shen Gongbao decided to pull the trigger and said calmly: "The king of heaven will defeat the tiger of the earth."
Wang Mang said without hesitation: "The pagoda suppresses the river demon!"
Wang Mang subconsciously covered his mouth, opened his eyes wide, and said in disbelief: "You...you also came through time?"
"What script? The fourth natural disaster? Double time travel? Or collective time travel?"
Although they were both time travellers, Wang Mang was no longer so afraid.
"The poor Taoist Shen Gongbao."
Wang Mang: "???"
"Are you Shen Gongbao? It is said that Shen Gongbao was used to block the water eyes in the Legend of the Gods?"
"..."
"Pindao has a blocked eye, but it's not a blocked eye, it's a blocked eye."
"What's the difference?"
Shen Gongbao Hunyuan Daluo's magic power surged, and it was now confirmed that Wang Mang was not a time traveler, but a native.
As for why he knew about Blue Star.
Shen Gongbao guessed that a piece of his lost soul entered the Blue Star, and recorded everything that happened on the Blue Star like a quick glance, and fed it back to the two souls and seven souls.
The information explosion of Blue Star made Wang Mang mistakenly think that he was a Blue Star person and traveled to this world.
Probably Zhuang Zhou dreamed of a butterfly. I don’t know whether I am the butterfly or the butterfly is me.
It was past midnight, and the eunuch's sharp voice sounded outside the palace, "Your Majesty has come to court."
"I'll give you a few shots, but I won't be able to do it."
As the saying goes, when a fellow villager meets a fellow villager, his eyes well up with tears.
Wang Mang hugged Shen Gongbao's arm, his face full of excitement, "My dear!"
"To be honest, I want to become an immortal, so I need to ask my senior for help."
What are the benefits of being an emperor? You have to go to court before dawn, and you can't sleep until midnight.
Really, he wakes up earlier than a chicken, goes to bed later than a dog, and works day and night.
Shen Gongbao's expression was dull, "The Human Emperor cannot practice immortality."
"Whoever wants to be the Birdman Emperor can be someone else, but I won't do it anymore."
"Please, senior, teach me how to become an immortal."
"Human Nine Provinces must not cause chaos. Human Emperor, you don't want to take advantage of it."
"Simple, Liu Xiu is still hiding in Womagou. Can I just invite Liu Xiu back and restore him to the Han Dynasty?"
Shen Gongbao: "?"
Two and a half days later.
The prison car took Liu Xiu back.
After Wang Mang reigned for more than ten years, he held a concession ceremony.
He gave the imperial throne to Liu Xiu.
It is well known as: "Restore the Han Dynasty!"
"Please, senior, teach me how to become an immortal."
In order to understand the mystery of Blue Star, Shen Gongbao nodded thoughtfully, "That's fine."
Shen Gongbao took Wang Mang back to Jie'e Palace.
Penglai Immortal Island, a blessed land of cave heaven and rich spiritual energy.
"The master is back." The dragon-bearded tiger ran over.
The dragon-bearded tiger has evolved several times, and is now a veritable alien species.
Relying on the alien bloodline, he successfully attained the Hunyuan Golden Fairyland.
Yuan Hong is also in retreat at this moment, absorbing the origins of the six-eared macaque and the red-breasted horse monkey. His qualifications have been greatly improved, and he is now reaching the middle stage of Hunyuan Golden Immortal.
"Sir, who is this fellow Taoist?" Longxuhu scratched his head.
"Hello, hello, my name is Wang Mang, senior's new disciple."
"Oh, it turns out to be my junior brother, I am the dragon bearded tiger."
Wang Mang was stunned, "Dragon-bearded tiger? That ugly, naive guy in Fengshen? Wasn't he killed by Wu Wenhua?"
"I fuck you! You were just killed, and your whole family was killed."
The beard fluttered wildly on Longxuhu's angry face, "I am a Great Hunyuan Golden Immortal, Penglai Island Protector Spiritual Beast, Master's number one henchman, the Great Emperor of Heaven, was killed? hetUi!"
"Master, this junior brother doesn't look very smart, why don't we just accept him?"
"Brother Tiger, it's wrong. Wang Mang knows it's wrong."
After some twists and turns, Wang Mang finally became a member of the Penglai lineage.
Shen Gongbao taught his Nine Turns Xuanyuan Gong.
Wang Mang began his spiritual practice.
To Shen Gongbao's surprise, although Wang Mang lost a soul, it did not seem to affect his cultivation speed.
Living on the Penglai Immortal Island, the spiritual energy is rich. One day is to build the foundation, two days to refine the energy, three days to return to the void, four days to be in harmony, and five days to become an immortal.
Shen Gongbao stood aside, Hunyuan Daluo Yuanshen surging around him, always paying attention to Wang Mang Yuanshen.
Shen Gongbao still wanted to follow the traces and find where his lost soul was.
After a long time.
Shen Gongbao shook his head, "The flowers in the mirror and the moon in the water may not exist in the first place."
"Why bother?"
Things changed, and another five thousand years passed.
Eastern Han Dynasty, to the end of the Han Dynasty.
On this day, an angry shout rang out from the nine states of the human race:
"The sky is dead, the yellow sky should be established, and the age of Jiazi will be good for the world."
"I am General Zhang Jiao, the Lord of Heaven."
"I am Zhang Bao, the general of the land."
"I am the general Zhang Liang."
As the slogan "The sky is dead" was shouted, a Yellow Turban uprising quickly swept across the nine states of the human race.
The Han Dynasty was in turmoil.
at the same time.
In the three realms of the prehistoric era, the evil spirit that had been calm for a long time surged again.
Daodao dropped a mystery, "At the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty, troubled times broke out, heroes competed for hegemony, and the Three Kingdoms stood in power. Who can unify the three kingdoms in troubled times?"
As soon as the mystery of the great road came out, all the saints and all the great powers in the ancient world were horrified.
"What?"
"The age of great strife has begun again?"
"What are you waiting for? Hurry up and reincarnate!"
"In the troubled times of the Spring and Autumn Period, Dao Dao has given so many luck and merit rewards, and there will definitely be no less this time!"
"Reincarnation! Reincarnation!"
A wisp of Taiqing Yuanshen flew out of the Bajing Palace.
Yuqing and Shangqing Yuanshen all flew out.
For a moment, countless rays of soul flew out, all flying towards the Netherworld.
The clever Leopard has already been waiting for the Six Paths of Reincarnation.
Hou Tu was dressed in a splendid red dress, and his beautiful eyes were slightly worried, "Baobao, do you really want to be reincarnated?"
"Isn't it good to be reincarnated as a separate soul?" Hou Tu really didn't understand why Baobao insisted on reincarnating with his true body.
Shen Gongbao only explained one sentence, "The reincarnation of the true body, the touch, texture, and other five senses are more real and more conducive to practice."
