The rebellious ministers and thieves are really abominable, and they don’t believe in God and seek help from the Dragon Palace.
The six halls will interrogate Meng Bohou and must eradicate the bad roots.
Crack (the gavel claps)…………
After answering the letter, they walked around in circles until Ao Yi woke up again, looking up, above the familiar white clouds, the familiar steps, the familiar broad gate, and the three big characters in the morning, Dongtianmen.
Ao Yi wanted to faint again when he thought of the unbearable past.
Familiar scenes but no familiar people. Sha Jing was not there, and even a group of garrison troops had been withdrawn and replaced with less familiar faces. Only then did Ao Yi come back to his senses and carefully perceive his current situation.
To think that he, the dignified second prince of the Dragon King of the East China Sea, was dragged away by a human race by the collar behind his neck, was simply offensive and went too far to bully a dragon.
The memories before coma were recalled like an avalanche, and the light in Ao Yi's eyes gradually dissipated. Oh, what's the use of worrying about this now? His father is already dead, East China Sea Dragon Palace? It is estimated that in only five hundred years, no one will remember that there was once a dragon overlord in the East China Sea who was in charge of the Crystal Palace.
It didn't matter, even finding 'justice' in front of the Emperor of Heaven, he felt there was little hope.
It's just that he may not have realized what caused the beginning of this war and what caused it to deepen and intensify.
The noble Dragon Clan never thinks there is anything wrong with the persecution of the human race, just like people eating cattle, sheep, and livestock. But is there anything wrong with a small Chentangguan?
When they arrived near the East Gate, the guards bowed and saluted one after another. Meng Chang knew full well that this was not a sign of respect to him, but to his ancestor Fuxi.
At the door, a black-haired middle-aged man in a green-orange robe looked at the people coming with a smile. His identity and posture showed that he was a junior who worshiped idols.
Just when he saw Ao Yi being dragged by Meng Chang's left hand and the Yin Yang Fish held by his right hand, he inadvertently raised his eyebrows and violently pulled off a few beards.
Good guy, is this killing everyone?
There is Ao Guang's breath in the yin and yang fish. The breath of ice and death coexist. It seems that there is no life left.
Ao Yi was okay. Apart from his mental state, he was at least still alive.
Seeing this, Emperor Qinghua couldn't help but smile. Sure enough, his ancestor was ruthless enough. He was worthy of being a ruthless man who was killed from ancient times. The Dragon King of the East China Sea killed him at will without even frowning.
"Ancestor is domineering, but has the ending been handled cleanly? Does a little god need to handle it?"
Emperor Qinghua did not shy away from the ashen-faced Ao Yi, and directly expressed his merit to Fu Xi with a smile.
"You don't have to worry about it. As long as others ask if you will go to the East China Sea with me..."
"Hey, ancestor, there is no need to say more. Qinghua knows that when I arrived at the East China Sea, I saw that the Dragon King suddenly fell ill and died. It had nothing to do with you."
Ao Yi immediately bared his teeth and claws, bullying the dragon was too much. He was not dead yet, so he made up such an outrageous excuse.
"You are so smart, come here!"
Fuxi spoke softly into his ear.
"Can you remember these words?"
"I understand, I have it all figured out, don't worry."
"Have the Shennong clan and the Xuanyuan clan ever entered the palace?"
"The four ancestors are already waiting in the hall, waiting for you to bring Meng... Meng Bohou to meet Ao Guang. But judging from the current situation, Ao Guang may not be able to meet him in person. This is important to you. For Meng Bohou, it is a good thing."
Fu Xi nodded, and after a few more instructions, he immediately led Meng Chang and Ao Yi into the Dongtian Gate, and walked step by step towards the Lingxiao Hall in the central palace.
"Remember later, don't confront that Emperor of Heaven. Just admit your mistake first, give him face, and leave the rest to us."
Well, Mengchang was a little speechless and couldn't help but sigh: "Ancestor, is this Emperor of Heaven so easy to fool? Just flatter him and he will be safe and sound?"
"Don't be crazy. Fortunately, you are still the prince of the human dynasty. Balance is an extremely delicate matter. Don't think that if you become a god, you will have no emotions. Gods also have personal relationships, know how to reciprocate, and can flirt with others. The world of heaven is not about fighting and killing. Killing is also a matter of human nature.”
"If you can be thicker-skinned, just cry as much as you want, and put yourself in a vulnerable group. Ao Guang is dead anyway, and he won't be able to jump out and confront you."
At this point, Meng Chang realized something. He couldn't think about it in detail, otherwise his head would hurt the more he thought about it. Is Yang Jian the nephew of the Emperor of Heaven? Did he have a sister named Sansheng Sheng, who then married a mortal named Liu Yanchang and gave birth to brothers and sisters Yang Jian and Yang Chan?
There doesn't seem to be such a plot in Fengshen. Liu Yanchang's background doesn't seem to be as old as the Shang Dynasty. Long Ji and Hong Jin can be combined. It makes no sense that the current heaven has opened up the so-called heavenly rules and precepts, exterminating human nature.
This damn myth makes me dizzy when I think about it carefully. Meng Chang shook his head and threw all the thoughts in his mind behind him.
From this point of view, it is not so difficult to accept that Heavenly Court talks about human nature.
Along the way, the passing guards and various gods rarely communicated with each other. However, the moment they saw Fuxi, they would lower their noble immortal heads to show respect for this powerful human being.
Huang Yixian, who had led Ao Yi before, walked quickly all the way, walked up to Fuxi with small steps, and said softly: "Chief, in the Lingxiao Palace this time, Yaochi Golden Mother and Taishang Laojun came uninvited. Emperor Zhenwu You and the uncle of Youdu are also sitting and listening, so you must be prepared."
"Oh, they are such a big team. I didn't expect that an old dragon that everyone usually looks down upon could actually explode the existence of the first three people who have been living in seclusion. It's interesting, it's really interesting."
"Mengchang, you are now famous in the three realms. After today, who doesn't know that you, Meng Bohou, can be interrogated by six large and small forces with complicated relationships in the heaven at the same time? Hahaha, I haven't seen these old guys in many years. , I don’t know how I’m doing these days.”
Compared with Fuxi's relaxed and cheerful expression, Mengchang's face was much uglier. His thoughts were spinning in his mind, sorting out the six major forces mentioned by his ancestor.
Maybe the Emperor of Heaven himself counts as one share, and the human race represented by the Five Directions and Five Elders counts as one share?
Laojun can be regarded as representing the Three Pure Ones, the Golden Mother of Yaochi is the head of the female immortals, and Tubo is the ghost king of Youdu. So what does Emperor Zhenwu represent? Are the four poles and six emperors these immortals who are conquered by heaven?
The specific details are unknown, but following the logic, Meng Chang also feels that his guess is close to ten.
The battle is indeed huge. After thinking about it carefully, I don't know if the ancestors can withstand this pressure. Are these people looking for trouble or have other demands?
Seeing the confident expression of Patriarch Fuxi, Mengchang felt a lot relieved. There were five elders, plus Tu Bo and the Qinghua Emperor he had just met, so his side should be no weaker than the opposite side. Bar?
Well, probably probably!
After passing through the empty palaces, Meng Chang finally followed his ancestor to see the legendary Lingxiao Palace, which was so magnificent that it changed the nature of heaven and earth and became the center of all worlds.
As soon as he entered the hall, he saw a powerful being with a divine light like the sun, eyes like an abyss, and golden light on his face sitting at the highest place in the middle.
The woman next to him was elegant and generous, but she directly revealed her true appearance. Her beauty was difficult to describe in words. Just one glance made Meng Chang feel like a pure white lotus. Compared with this vulgar person, they are in heaven and on earth.
Well, geographically speaking, it is true.
Mengchang also noticed some subtleties among other people and gods based on their seats and characteristics.
There are six seats near the top of the seat. The center is arranged on both sides. There is an empty space in the middle. There is an old man wearing Tai Chi robe sitting on one seat. The two are regarded as the seats of Fuxi and Taishang Laojun. After that, there are two colors of khaki and red robes. The people should be Emperor Xuanyuan and Shennong, followed closely by Emperor Shaohao and Emperor Zhuanxu.
Further down in the third row, there were many empty seats, but two people sat down. One was the Zhenwu Emperor in dark blue water and fire robes, and he knew the calm man next to him, Tu Bo.
Further down is an area similar to the Taibai Venus, the Giant Spirit God, and the officials from all sides.
What Ancestor Fuxi said about human nature and sophistication is clearly revealed from this row of seats. The Ancestor Fuxi’s summary is really accurate.
As soon as the Yin-Yang Fish turned, Ao Guang, who had been shrunk countless times, was released by Fu Xi. Before everyone and the gods were surprised, they heard Fu Xi's heavy voice.
"Emperor Heaven, Fuxi is so unworthy of his trust in you. It's so hateful. When Fuxi just arrived, the Dragon King of the East China Sea was defeated by Meng Bohou. He didn't even hesitate to blow open the eyes of the Dragon Abyss of the East China Sea, and frantically tried to drag down all living beings to be buried with him. Thanks Meng Bohou took action in time and killed this guy, thus finding a glimmer of hope for all living beings."
Everyone frowned, Haotian's deep eyes were fixed on Fuxi, and there was no trace of sadness or joy.
The only person who broke the strange tranquility was Ao Yi who was furious after hearing this.
"You fart, how could my father do such an evil thing? Your Majesty, the Emperor of Heaven, I protest. Ancestor Fuxi delayed the rescue all the way, and now he is throwing dirty water on my father. He is deliberately targeting our Dragon Clan!"
"Oh? You said I targeted you on purpose, but tell me why I targeted you on purpose?"
"Humph, of course it's because my father removed your ancestral sacrifices in Pinling Kingdom and Donglu, and cut off your sacrifices and incense. You deliberately hold a grudge!"
Everyone and the gods looked at Ao Yi, and Shaohao immediately spoke: "I see, what's going on? As the chief god of worship in Huaidi and Beihai, why haven't I heard from my people in recent years? My voice of prayer, in this way, doesn’t it mean that what Meng Bohou did was a just act?”
Ao Yi's face instantly turned pale.
"You said again that I deliberately threw dirty water, so I would like to ask the second prince of the Dragon Palace. The overflowing filth in the East China Sea is the result. If he has the ability to control thousands of dragon souls in the Dragon Soul Valley, not only the Dragon King, but who can you? Do you think Meng Bohou is capable of doing it?"
Ao Yi was speechless, and he was not at the scene. Even if he was making it up, wouldn't he have to give a reasonable explanation?
During the noisy debate in the palace, the voice of God Haotian sounded slowly.
"Don't say anything, Mengchang, my good marshal, I will treat you well, and you must not deceive me."
"Come on, tell me yourself, what is going on?"
(End of chapter)
