Not surprisingly, Shen Gongbao, a stinky Taoist priest who had wandered around in unknown places these days, came running over and said he wanted to go to the palace to trap Jiang Ziya.
As a helper, of course Chu Feng will also go.
The two of them didn't say much, closed the courtyard gate, and went straight to the palace. To be honest, the productivity level of the Shang Dynasty was appallingly low. The capital that should have been grand was no different from the county town in the Ming and Qing Dynasties.
The palace, which is supposed to show nobility, has nothing but high courtyard walls, and is just some mounds of earth and stones, with some wooden houses built on them.
Being a king in the Shang Dynasty was not as good as being a landlord in the Ming Dynasty. Seeing the palace that was simply a joke, Chu Feng sighed in his heart.
"Brother Dao, it seems that King Shang is not in the palace."
Standing on a not-so-high building, Shen Gongbao raised his eyebrows.
"Of course not in the palace." Chu Feng pointed to a burly middle-aged man standing by a small lake covered by trees two or three miles away, with some stocky soldiers standing around him.
"Uh, haha, I didn't see it clearly, I didn't see it clearly."
Shen Gongbao looked embarrassed. He didn't even see the person under his nose.
"It seems that this king is very troubled. Let's go and relieve him of his troubles."
Chu Feng smiled and planned to go down.
Shen Gongbao suddenly blocked Chu Feng and said with a smile: "Brother Taoist Master, why do you need Brother Taoist to do some small things personally? I can do it alone."
Chu Feng nodded. He was tired of showing off in front of the king, so he should leave it to the junior Shen Gongbao.
"You poor Taoist, come as you go."
…
By the beautiful small lake, King Zhou was guarded by seven or eight guards, with a sad look on his face. His beautiful concubine, who had brought disaster to the country and the people, was dying. He was a majestic emperor, but he was helpless to do anything about it.
"Daji, Daji..."
King Zhou was leaning on the small tree by the lake, murmuring Daji's name softly, looking in a daze.
"My lord, why are you so sad?"
A light and fluttering voice sounded, erratic and very strange.
King Zhou was startled and looked around cautiously.
Seven or eight guards drew their swords one after another and guarded King Zhou in the middle.
"Who is it and where is he hiding?"
King Zhou was also a generation of emperors who fought in all directions. He had seen a lot of things involving gods and ghosts. When he came back to his senses, his expression became very stern.
"Pindao, you didn't hide."
The light voice was mocking.
Chu Feng, who was standing on the building, saw Shen Gongbao using the invisibility technique to stand next to King Zhou. He said that he was not hiding. He was speechless. How could he be so pretentious? There was no connotation at all.
"Come out, who are you?"
King Zhou suddenly pulled out the bronze sword from the guard's hand and stabbed it into the air in front of him.
The invisible Shen Gongbao seemed not to have expected King Zhou to do this. He stumbled and almost fell down.
Chu Feng turned his head away and pretended to be like this. It was really embarrassing.
Shen Gongbao's face was not red, and his heart was not beating. He jumped onto the stone pier more than ten feet away and removed the invisibility method.
"Pindao, here, hahaha..."
Chu Feng couldn't stand it anymore. Shen Gongbao, you don't know what shame is.
The mortal King Zhou did not see the embarrassing scene of Shen Gongbao, but suddenly saw the Taoist priest appearing in front of him, and asked in surprise: "Who are you, and what do you want from me?"
Shen Gongbao stopped laughing, and the smile on his face became profound and unpredictable.
"I'm here especially because of Jiang Ziya's affairs."
The alertness on King Zhou's face became much lessened. He pushed away a guard in front of him and asked, "Taoist Priest, I also know Taoist Jiang Ziya."
Shen Gongbao let out a long sigh, reached out and stroked the beard on his chin, with a look of reminiscence on his face.
"Pindao and Jiang Ziya worshiped at the door of Yuanshi Tianzun in Yuxu Palace in Kunlun Mountain at the same time. Unexpectedly, this son has evil intentions and is greedy for the world of mortals. He secretly came down the mountain a few days ago... Alas, that Empress Su fell into his trap."
Chu Feng put his hand on his forehead and said, "Jiang Ziya, that honest person, has evil intentions. How can you say it out loud?"
"What, you said Daji was harmed by Jiang Ziya?"
After hearing what Shen Gongbao said, King Zhou's expression changed drastically and he rushed out from the guards. You can imagine how much he cares about Daji.
Seeing this, Shen Gongbao performed even harder.
"My shameless senior brother, in order to gain glory and wealth, deliberately harmed Empress Su, and wanted to wait until His Majesty was helpless to show up again. His evil thoughts are obvious. For the sake of Yuxu Palace, for Kunlun Mountain, and for the reputation of Tianzun, since I am a poor man Now that it’s here, we can’t just sit back and do nothing…”
"Taoist Priest, you can save Daji!"
King Zhou suddenly interrupted Shen Gongbao, with a look of ecstasy on his face.
Shen Gongbao felt like he had eaten a fly. He spoke impassionedly and ignorantly to King Shang, but he didn't listen at all and only thought about his own beauty.
"poor--"
Shen Gongbao hasn't finished speaking yet.
"That is"
King Zhou directly abandoned Shen Gongbao and turned to the lake.
I saw golden lotuses blooming and withering on the lake, petals flying into the air, wandering and moving like dancing fairies, and finally evolved into a vague figure of a Taoist priest in the air.
"Chang Immortal, please save Daji's life."
King Zhou bowed and saluted, very respectfully.
"Can"
The blurry figure of the Taoist priest emitted a golden light and extended directly to the shore. With a snap, Chu Feng's figure was revealed.
Compared with Shen Gongbao, who was dressed in ordinary clothes and looked ordinary, Chu Feng, who was handsome, had an ethereal temperament and wore black and white Taoist robes, was completely like an immortal.
"Brother Dao, why are you here?"
Shen Gongbao sent a message with a hint of resentment in his tone.
"Pindao is here to teach you how to be holy!"
Chu Feng sent a message to reply.
Whoa, a mahogany sword wrapped in black energy came through the air from the direction of the palace, approaching King Zhou.
"Immortal, save"
King Zhou retreated in shock.
The mahogany sword, filled with black energy, flashed in front of King Zhou like a joke, turned around, stabbed all seven or eight guards, then turned around and pointed directly into King Zhou's eyes.
Chu Feng's body remained motionless, his eyes emitted two rays of purple light about ten feet long, covering the peach wood sword. In the blink of an eye, the peach wood sword turned into ashes.
"Huhu..."
King Zhou was so frightened that he gasped.
Chu Feng waved his hand gently, and a graceful woman was floating in the air about a foot away. She was lying with a peaceful expression on her face. It was Daji.
"Daji"
King Zhou shouted.
Chu Feng waved his arms, and golden threads wrapped around Daji and kept flying. Then, every time he took a breath, a beast composed of black gas would roar out and rush out, causing continuous explosions in the excited air.
After about a stick of incense, the black air dissipated, Daji's bloodless face became rosy, and her breathing became even.
"Pindao has finished casting the spell. Madam Su, everything is fine."
Chu Feng turned around and left. With every step he took, there was a golden lotus that bloomed and withered. It reached the sky and turned into a seven-color rainbow, which did not dissipate for a long time.
"Farewell to the Immortal"
King Zhou knelt directly on the ground and saluted.
Shen Gongbao, who had been stunned for a long time, came to his senses and sighed in admiration: "It's true that you can live and learn until you grow old."
