"Zi Wei?"
Wang Ping wondered what Emperor Ziwei wanted to do with him, and how he happened to know that he was back.
Nodding, Emperor Ziwei directly turned his gaze to Daji.
Daji was also looking at Zi Wei at this moment, and suddenly jumped into Zi Wei's arms in excitement.
The confused Wang Ping scratched his head and wondered what the fuss was about.
Suddenly, Wang Ping thought of something, and his eyes lit up.
It is said that the original Daji and Boyikao seemed to be lovers.
Boyikao was transformed into a clone of Emperor Ziwei, so he was naturally exactly the same as Emperor Ziwei.
Daji obviously took Emperor Ziwei as Boyi!
"Yikao, am I dreaming? Why are you here?"
At this time, Daji raised her head and looked at Emperor Ziwei.
After being silent for a while, Emperor Ziwei said: "I am him, but I am not him. He is a clone of me. Can you understand?"
Daji was stunned for a moment and shook her head, her face full of confusion.
Emperor Ziwei said: "I am Emperor Ziwei of Heaven, and Boyikao is another me. Do you understand now?"
The stunned Daji still shook her head blankly and looked at Emperor Ziwei carefully up and down again.
"Let me explain it to you this way. The Boyikao you met is only a part of his body, not the whole of him. That's it. Do you understand?"
Wang Ping couldn't stand it anymore and explained to Daji.
The stunned Daji finally understood what was going on and quickly let go of Emperor Ziwei.
The one in front of me is not his Yi Kao!
The speechless Wang Ping said: "He is still your lover, don't worry, it's not someone else."
Daji, who was doubtful, asked, "Didn't you say that the Boyikao I met was not him?"
"The Boyikao you have met is a part of him, but your Boyikao is not him."
Wang Ping didn't know whether to laugh or cry. It took him a while to convince Daji and explain the situation to Daji.
When she learned that a fox demon wanted to take her body and replace her, Daji turned pale with fear.
Wang Ping didn't talk nonsense with Daji, he taught some cultivation methods that were suitable for Daji, and led everyone out of the demon refining pot again.
Soon, Wang Ping caught up with the nine-tailed fox Daji and others who were heading towards Chaoge.
Wang Ping, who was dissatisfied with everyone's indolence, whipped up a strong wind and swept everyone into Chaoge City.
Does this sound like a slow talk? Brother Ping, his Taoist friend, can't miss tasks on the road.
What happened next was naturally almost the same as before.
This guy, King Zhou, said that he was not good at beauty, but in the end he got together with Daji, the nine-tailed fox.
Daji, the nine-tailed fox, was also attracted by King Zhou's domineering aura. The two of them were inseparable all day long, and they were very good.
Wang Ping had nothing to do. After practicing, he wandered around Chaoge City every day, looking for all kinds of trivial things to complete tasks.
On this day, Wang Ping, who was wandering around the city when he saw a stream of light falling on Chaoge City from the horizon, hurriedly ran away.
The person who appeared in Chaoge City was none other than Yun Zhongzi.
At this moment, King Zhou was meeting with Yun Zhongzi. Yun Zhongzi took out a wooden sword and prepared to present it to King Zhou.
Wang Ping jumped out, took Yun Zhongzi's wooden sword, went over and hugged Yun Zhongzi with a smile.
Previously, the system said that Yun Zhongzi was not an easy person and asked him to try his best to form a good relationship with him.
Otherwise, if he taught others, Wang Ping would probably kick them out directly.
"Brother Ping?"
Looking at Wang Ping in confusion, Yun Zhongzi asked.
Wang Ping said with a smile: "Yes, it's me, Yun Zhongzi, stay safe!"
"Well, fellow Taoist, I wonder if you can feel it. There is so much evil in this city. I figure that this evil is not a good thing and will definitely cause chaos."
Yun Zhongzi nodded and then said seriously.
Smiling, Wang Ping said: "Of course I feel it, but this matter was arranged by Nuwa, so we'd better leave it alone."
Yun Zhongzi was stunned for a moment and asked in confusion: "Empress Nuwa, why did she do this?"
Wang Ping didn't waste any time and directly told Yun Zhongzi about the Great Tribulation of the Gods.
In fact, only a few saints knew about this great catastrophe, and no one else knew about it.
The saints just told their disciples to concentrate on cultivation and not to mess with the world of mortals, lest they get killed.
It's a pity that in the end, people from the two religions were inevitably involved.
After listening, Yun Zhongzi was silent for a while, his eyes flashed slightly and he asked: "Can't we stop it?"
"This calamity is more severe than the Lich Catastrophe. No matter what is done to stop it, I may not be involved in it. So my life is important, so let's let nature take its course."
Wang Ping was talking seriously. In fact, with his current strength, the Tribulation of the Gods could not even hurt him.
If you want fellow Taoist Brother Ping to get hurt, you have to have people from previous eras come forward.
"Yun Zhongzi, think about it. Human beings follow the earth, earth follows the sky, heaven follows the Tao, and Tao follows nature. In this calamity, we should let nature take its course."
"Now that the Six Paths of Reincarnation have been perfected, everyone who has died will be reincarnated."
"As for the Great Xia Dynasty, it will be gone if it is gone. The change of dynasties is a normal thing, and there will be a new dynasty to replace it."
In order to convince Yun Zhongzi, Wang Ping talked nonsense.
But don't mention it, Wang Ping's nonsense was really effective, and Yun Zhongzi finally gave up his plan to eliminate the demon.
"It's a rare encounter. Let's have a drink at the table."
Pulling Yun Zhongzi, Wang Ping said cheerfully.
Yun Zhongzi, who was flattered, naturally did not dare to refuse Wang Ping's kindness.
Even the Taoist ancestors were chased around, and all the saints in his family were respectful, how dare Yun Zhongzi not give him face.
Yun Zhongzi didn't know his position in Wang Ping's heart, so how could he dare to put on airs.
While talking, Wang Ping put his hand on Yun Zhongzi intentionally or unintentionally.
"System, have you got any results?"
While talking to Yun Zhongzi, Wang Ping asked quietly in his heart.
After a moment, the system said: "Yes, this guy is a son of the Great Dao, and is favored by the fate of the Dao. No wonder he has such profound blessings."
"Contact him more and let him remember your kindness. Host, you will also receive some great luck."
After hearing what the system said, Wang Ping was pleasantly surprised. He did not expect that this Yun Zhongzi was actually the son of Dao Dao.
While eating and drinking, Wang Ping found an opportunity to pass on the blood-moving and body-refining technique to Yun Zhongzi.
"This, this, this, this is a great favor, and Yun Zhongzi will never forget it."
Yun Zhongzi was extremely excited. He had been trapped in the quasi-sage bottleneck for many years. Now he finally got the method to become a saint. How could he not be happy?
Wang Ping smiled lightly: "It's a small matter, just a few small things. My fellow Taoist Brother Ping, it's best to be helpful. Come on, come on, let's continue drinking."
After drinking with Yun Zhongzi for several days, Wang Ping let Yun Zhongzi leave.
In the days that followed, Wang Ping was in the palace and began to further shape King Zhou's image as a faint king.
The ministers naturally refused to do anything and remonstrated with King Zhou one by one. Wang Ping asked Daji, a nine-tailed fox, to come forward and suggested that King Zhou kill all the people who spoke against him.
Although these people have no enmity with his Taoist brother Ping, Wang Ping has no choice but to have talents available in heaven.
This is better than the tragic death of these people, without too much pain.
