Lin Xuan straightened his back, with a meaningful smile on his lips.
He was confident that the power of mahjong would make Simei no longer lonely in the future.
Today was the day of the Battle of the Gods, the day when the Great Shang Emperor Xin sent incense, and he was originally in a bad mood.
I also want to use this mahjong to clear away the haze in my heart.
Simei saw Lin Xuan's expression.
I am even more certain in my heart!
Senior Lin Xuan must have a deep meaning behind his teaching of recreational methods.
Otherwise, how can we explain this confident expression?
Haha, senior!
You're still pretending!
Garlic stuck in a pig's nostril - it really looks like it.
Lin Xuan took out a small wooden box.
Let Simei walk to the Eight Immortals table.
Later, Lin Xuan opened the wooden box, which contained wooden cards.
That wooden sign is extremely exquisite in workmanship.
Each one is about the size of a thumb, with a smooth surface that is obviously polished.
"This card is so strange! I've never seen it before!"
Queen Mother Xi picked up one and then spoke.
This thing is ordinary and has no spiritual energy fluctuations.
Of course it's not a magic weapon.
Moreover, the patterns on it also made Queen Mother Xi puzzled.
"Ten thousand?"
Queen Mother Xi didn't quite understand.
"The word '中' is in red! What does this mean?"
Yun Xiao also picked up one and looked at the blood-red '中' character, feeling baffled.
"Is this bird a peacock? Why is it so colorful?"
"What does that round tube mean?"
…
Simei spoke to each other, like four curious babies, and began to question Lin Xuan.
"Stop, stop, stop!"
Lin Xuan hurriedly shouted stop.
The hands kept moving.
Finally, Simei's chirping stopped temporarily.
Although Simei's voice was very nice, Lin Xuan felt like his head was going to split with every word he said to me!
They say three women make one drama.
Four women, it was more exciting than rock music.
After finally stopping Simei's inquiry, Lin Xuan breathed a sigh of relief.
Good guy! Are these four people Teletubbies?
Lin Xuan took out a card and began to explain the rules of mahjong.
Each of the four beauties had big watery eyes and looked at Lin Xuan curiously.
For a moment, everyone was attracted by this thing called Mahjong.
Great Shang Dynasty, Chaoge.
"King Zhou came out of the palace and showed up at Nuwa Temple!"
A loud and high-pitched eunuch's voice resounded throughout the palace.
The gate of the palace opened wide, and densely packed guards wearing armor, holding steel spears and halberds, headed out of the palace like swimming dragons.
These are the three thousand armored guards of Dashang Imperial Guard, full of murderous intent and high fighting spirit.
Every soldier's face was full of murderous intent, and many of them were Qi practitioners with real Qi, and their realms were not low.
The extremely fierce murderous aura made the surrounding air drop a bit.
If ordinary people looked at it, they would feel their legs shaking and unable to control themselves just by looking at it.
After the three thousand armored guards, there are the palace maids, concubines and other female family members in fluttering clothes.
For a time, the colorful sleeves were flying like clouds in the sky, making people intoxicated and unable to extricate themselves.
Afterwards, the civil and military officials followed, all of whom were the most elite beings in Dashan.
Many capable people and strangers served as officials among big businessmen.
Among the civil servants, he is the leader.
Sitting down was Mo Qilin, tall and thin, with a long beard and beautiful beard, and a face full of wisdom.
In his hands were two male and female dragon whips, flashing with a cold light.
Who is this person?
The background is not small!
This person is Taishi Wenzhong, the minister of Emperor Yi Tuogu, and the great minister of King Zhou. He can really be said to be inferior to one person and superior to ten thousand people.
Among the great merchants, Wen Zhongnai was the mentor of the current King Zhou, Emperor Xin, that is, the emperor's mentor.
The status is naturally extraordinary.
In the heaven, Wen Zhong is a disciple of the Golden Spirit Mother.
He is a third-generation disciple of Jiejiao.
In terms of strength, he has already reached the Taiyi Golden Immortal realm.
The person headed by the military attache has thick eyebrows and big eyes, and is powerful and unyielding.
His eyes were extremely sharp, and although there was no trace of immortal energy, his body was filled with energy and blood.
No horses or mounts within a few feet around him dared to get close to this person.
Who is this person?
It was Huang Feihu, King Wucheng of Zhenguo.
This man is dressed in shining golden armor, holding a golden clutch and a reed spear, and under his crotch is a mythical beast mounted on a five-color sacred bull.
Huang Feihu is an extraordinary person. He does not practice immortality, but practices martial arts, and he takes the path of proving the Tao through strength.
His strength has also reached the level of Taiyi Golden Immortal.
In addition, there are also Prime Minister Shang Rong, civil servant Bigan, etc. accompanying the king.
In the center of everyone is the human emperor's dragon chariot.
The young Emperor Xin of Zhou Dynasty is sitting in it, wearing a dragon robe and looking very elegant.
"This time, it's finally here!"
Di Xin walked out of the palace with a look in his eyes and a sneer on his lips.
His hand involuntarily touched the Kongtong Seal beside him.
Master, Di Xin will not let you down!
The Human Emperor will never become the Emperor!
The palace was lined up and the procession stretched forward towards Nuwa Palace.
Driving out of the south gate of Chaoge, every family burned incense and set up fires, and every household laid colorful banners and carpets.
Three thousand iron cavalry, eight hundred royal guards, escorted by King Wucheng Huang Feihu, Taishi Wen Zhongmo Qilin accompanying him, and all the civil and military personnel of the dynasty accompanying him, fully displaying the majesty of the human emperor.
Emperor Luanyu came out of Fengcheng, the auspicious color reflected the hairpin; if he wanted to know what he was doing, he looked up at the sky, and all the nations wore their hats and worshiped the Holy Ming.
This is the power of Dashang!
Emperor Xin arrived at Nuwa Palace.
He raised his head and looked at the lifelike statue of Nuwa.
"Please ask the emperor to send incense (meaning to offer incense)."
Prime Minister Shang Rong stepped forward and respectfully handed Di Xin three sticks of incense.
Di Xin looked at Changxiang, but did not immediately reach out to pick it up.
"Your Majesty, what's wrong?"
Prime Minister Shang Rong asked.
Di Xin took a deep breath. He already knew that the incense drop this time was the beginning of the downfall of his six-hundred-year-old Shang Dynasty.
There is a saint's plan behind it.
How dare he, King Zhou and Emperor Xin, drop incense?
"Your Majesty, please bring incense to Nuwa to show His Majesty's respect for the saint. You must not miss it!"
Suddenly, among the civil and military officials, a man came out and took a step forward. Seeing that Di Xin seemed a little hesitant, he persuaded Di Xin.
"Xi Bo Hou Jichang!"
Di Xin stared.
The civil official who took a step forward was none other than Xibohou Jichang.
Although Jichang had high prestige among the people, Emperor Xin knew that this person had evil intentions.
Xibohou adopted ninety-nine adopted sons and recruited many strange people under his sect.
This kind of person has long had the intention of subverting the great merchants.
As King Zhou, Emperor Xin's heart was like a bright mirror.
Why is this person so anxious for me to drop incense?
Di Xin frowned.
"Today we sing songs to worship the God of Blessings, the Saint Nuwa, so that the four seasons will be prosperous, the country will last forever, the weather will be smooth, and disasters will subside. This is the righteous god of the blessed country who protects the people. Please pray for your majesty to pay incense."
Xibo Hou Jichang saw that Emperor Xin was speechless and hurriedly stepped forward to persuade him again.
As soon as he finished speaking, all the civil and military officials also spoke in unison:
"Your Majesty, please offer incense!"
"Your Majesty, please offer incense!"
"Your Majesty, please offer incense!"
…
Encourage Chao Gang! court death!
Emperor Xin's eyes turned cold. This Xibohou must have a different heart.
