"King"
A voice as clear as an oriole sounded.
"Daji"
King Zhou jumped up in a hurry, rushed over, hugged Daji's body tightly, and refused to let go.
Although the king was aloof, he was helpless when faced with separation and death. Having experienced this once, he was really scared.
"Your Majesty, I thought I would never see you again."
Daji burst into tears.
King Zhou comforted Daji for a while, then he remembered Shen Gongbao standing beside him, and said hurriedly: "Taoist Master, please follow me into the palace, I will treat you well."
"No need"
Shen Gongbao shook his head in embarrassment, turned into a streak of blue smoke, and disappeared.
King Zhou looked at the air and sighed: "This is the difference between practitioners and immortals."
Shen Gongbao, who was flying invisible in the air, almost didn't fall down.
This is so shocking.
After a while of flying, I returned to the yard that Chu Feng bought. When I saw Chu Feng feeding chickens in the yard, Shen Gongbao bowed three times.
"Brother Dao, I, Shen Gongbao, have surrendered."
Chu Feng raised his head, smiled, and said nothing.
At noon that day, groups of more than 4,000 soldiers marched into the city from outside the city to search for Jiang Ziya on the king's order.
After all, he is a cultivator, and he is leaving one step ahead of Jiang Ziya, who is a guest of Qian's family.
Four thousand soldiers rushed to nothing.
Jiang Ziya's whereabouts suddenly became a mystery.
Two days later, in an inconspicuous small town near Chaoge City, Chu Feng and Shen Gongbao, dressed as ordinary people and each carrying a pheasant, appeared at a place where supplies were traded. In later generations, it was called a market.
"Brother Taoist, the Book of Heaven has covered Jiang Ziya's whereabouts. How did you know that he would definitely appear here?"
Shen Gongbao, who was carrying a pheasant, asked in confusion.
"Haven't you heard that Jiang Ziya has a sworn brother named Song Yiren, and Song Yiren lives in this place."
Chu Feng said calmly.
"Song Yiren, the slave trader who bought and sold people last time, he lived here. I thought he lived in Chaoge City. It turns out that you knew it a long time ago." Shen Gongbao suddenly realized that everything was planned by the Taoist brother in front of him.
Chu Feng nodded, took out a piece of grass from his waist, tied it around the pheasant's neck, and squatted down by the roadside.
"Chickens are on sale. Chickens are on sale. Fat and big Xishan pheasants. After they are cooked, if you take a bite, your mouth will be filled with oil!"
Shen Gongbao was stunned. This Taoist brother who looked like a god was really pretending to be something.
"I want this chicken of yours"
An old woman who looked to be in her sixties and had a rosy face threw a small sack on the ground.
Chu Feng didn't even look at it and said with a smile: "Old man, do you think you can exchange this small bag of beans for a big pheasant?"
The old woman snorted coldly, pointed at the skinny pheasant and said, "It's so skinny, but it's still a big pheasant. I'll take it back and skin it, and maybe there won't even be two bowls of meat."
When Shen Gongbao saw an ordinary person talking to Chu Feng like this, he said angrily: "If you don't agree, get out."
The old woman's expression changed, and she crossed her arms and looked arrogant.
"Do you know who I am? How dare you talk to me like this?"
Shen Gongbao dismissed it.
"Could it be that you are a relative of the king?"
The old woman's face froze, she pointed at Shen Gongbao's face, nodded, turned around and walked away regardless of the beans on the ground.
The people watching the excitement rushed up and talked for a long time.
Only then did Chu Feng find out that this old woman's surname was Ma, and she was a distant relative of Song Yiren.
She is related to Song Yiren. She is over sixty years old and her surname is Ma. Could it be that she is Miss Ma who will become Mrs. Jiang Ziya soon.
After about two sticks of incense, an old man came with five or six young people, accompanied by an arrogant-looking Miss Ma.
"Song Yiren is here"
The people watching the excitement looked at Chu Feng and Shen Gongbao with sympathetic eyes. Song Yiren was a tyrant in the local area.
"Third cousin, that's them"
Miss Ma pointed at Chu Feng and Shen Gongbao with a sneer on her face.
"It's you"
Song Yiren was surprised when he saw Chu Feng and Shen Gongbao. He thought that these two people had just bought slaves and a yard from him a few days ago. They were generous, but how could they become poor so quickly.
"It turns out to be a stranger"
When buying a yard before, Chu Feng had a drink with Song Yiren.
"Master Chu, Master Shen Gong"
Song Yiren cupped his hand, looking very polite.
Miss Ma was dumbfounded. In this situation, her estranged third cousin would not stand up for him.
Sure enough, Song Yiren ignored Miss Ma and took Chu Feng and Shen Gongbao to the wine shop he ran.
Half an hour later, in a large wine shop in the east of the city, glasses were being exchanged.
Song Yiren, whose face turned red after drinking, said in confusion: "How can two Taoist priests sell chickens here?"
Chu Feng told the truth.
"To be honest, Pindao is here for Fellow Taoist Jiang Ziya. The person next to Pindao is Fellow Taoist Jiang Ziya's junior fellow student, Shen Gongbao."
Shen Gongbao was surprised. He didn't expect Chu Feng to say it directly.
"What, looking for Jiang Ziya?" The intoxication on Song Yiren's face was replaced by Qingming, and then he looked confused, "Why are you looking for the person who is wanted by the king?"
Chu Feng laughed out loud.
"Brother, stop pretending. You and Jiang Ziya are sworn brothers. You don't know Jiang Ziya."
Song Yiren shook his head like a drum drum.
"You are mistaken. I don't know Jiang Ziya."
"Sister-in-law, brother-in-law..."
An old, but very powerful voice came from outside the house.
Song Yiren's expression changed drastically, he stood up and hugged Chu Feng's waist, shouting: "Ya, go quickly, someone is coming to arrest you!"
"Brother, don't panic"
With a clang, the door was pushed open.
Jiang Ziya rushed in with an angry look on his face and was stunned when he saw Chu Feng and Shen Gongbao.
"Brother Chu Dao, junior brother, why are you here?"
Chu Feng patted the astonished Song Yiren and said with a smile: "Brother Song, now you believe what Pindao said."
Song Yiren let go of Chu Feng in embarrassment.
"Fellow Daoist Jiang, Daoist Pingdao and Daoist Shen Gong heard that something happened to you in Chaoge, so they came here to visit you."
Chu Feng said with a smile.
"Senior brother, a mere mortal of King Zhou dares to arrest you. I'm so angry that I might as well kill him tonight."
Shen Gongbao looked angry.
Chu Feng's expression froze. As expected of Shen Gongbao, he was so good at it so quickly.
Jiang Ziya, who had been practicing in Kunlun Mountain for many years and didn't have many friends, was very moved when he heard this.
"King Zhou has no moral principles and is not someone to be loyal to. However, Shang Tang's luck is still there, so he cannot be killed at will to avoid being punished by God."
Shen Gongbao said vigorously: "That husband of King Zhou is rude to my senior brother. As a junior brother, I absolutely cannot ignore it. No need for tonight. I will go to Chaoge later and kill his two sons first, and then take over the palace." The fire burned."
For the first time, Jiang Ziya felt that Shen Gongbao was so loyal, so he quickly stopped him and said, "Junior brother, don't be impulsive. There must be some provocation in this, but that person has obscured the secret. I don't know who it is."
"Don't worry, senior brother, I will definitely find that guy who doesn't know how to live or die."
Shen Gongbao patted his chest and promised.
