The prehistoric world, the Shang Dynasty, the seventh year of King Zhou, the second month of spring!
In the harem, Di Xin, who was sleeping on the bed, suddenly opened his eyes and jumped in fear...
"Huhuhu...I, where am I?"
Di Xin looked around subconsciously. The unfamiliar environment and retro attire made it difficult for him to accept it for a while... But a moment later, a surge of memories instantly flooded his mind...
It took him a full stick of incense to wake up with a complex expression on his face... He had traveled through time!
Di Xin turned out to be a college student in China. What he usually likes to read most are Chinese legends such as Fengshen and Journey to the West... Unexpectedly, he has really traveled through time and has become an extremely famous figure in history and mythology. Shang Zhou King Xin!
Lying on the bed again, Di Xin muttered silently, but the next second, he sat up again and nervously began to call for his golden finger!
"Where's the system? I've traveled through time, but you're not going to give out benefits to time travellers?"
"Here you are, what's wrong with the host?!"
In my mind, a mechanical voice sounded. Although the sound was very mechanical, Di Xin felt something was wrong no matter how he heard it.
"System, what are you good for?"
Di Xin's heart skipped a beat. His own system felt a bit...lazy? !
But without Golden Finger, he wouldn't know how to survive in this ancient world where there are so many people like dogs and golden immortals everywhere!
"The system is called the lying flat system! The host does not need to do anything, there is no task, no need to add points... As long as the host continues to follow the plot, he will be a good king. When he burns himself in the Star Tower, the host will become a great saint!"
"It's that simple?"
Di Xin blinked, yo, this system is great! He was thinking about some system of becoming a saint and becoming an ancestor, or overthrowing the gods, guarding the human race, etc. He might not be able to do it... After all, the gods were signed by the Six Saints, and the Taoist ancestor Hongjun was watching at the top. Well, I may not have played it myself...
However, just lying down, who can't do it?
"It's that simple... Oh, by the way, host, just lie down and enjoy your Three Palaces and Sixth Courtyard. If something happens, don't look for the system, and if you have nothing to do, don't look for the system... Anyway, before the end of the Conferred God, as long as you have the luck of the human race If we don't break up, you won't die... That's it, bye!
Come on, host, you must lie down and enjoy yourself in peace, and don't cause trouble! "
After saying the last words, the system disappeared completely and no matter how Di Xin called, it refused to come out.
Yes, it seems that this system, like its name, is flat.
Okay, great, it’s great to lie flat!
In my previous life, when I graduated from college, I was running around looking for jobs, delivering food, and eating food. It was a difficult life. Now he's fine. Not only has he become a cowardly king, but the system doesn't need him to cause trouble. As long as he eats, drinks, has fun, and behaves like the original owner, and waits until Ji Fa beats Chaoge, he can become a Taoist saint who is more powerful than Hongjun by lighting a fire.
This kind of good deed is simply a form of good deeds accumulated in previous lives!
It’s so cool! It’s so cool!
Oh, by the way, there are saints in this world. I must pay attention to it in the future, pay attention to my actions... Well, yes, I am Di Xin, Di Xin is me! I am Di Xin, Di Xin is me...
After brainwashing himself crazily, Di Xin couldn't help but use his hands as a pillow when he thought of the comfort of his future life and the happiness of becoming a saint. He lay proudly on the bed...
"I am smiling triumphantly, I am smiling triumphantly..."
.............
The study room of Taishi Mansion is brightly lit!
"Report!"
"Come in."
Master Wen knelt down on the mat, examined the bamboo slips, and said without raising his head.
"Report to Grand Master, Beihai Yuan Futong and seventy-two princes are rebelling!"
"What?! How brave!"
Hearing that the Grand Master was furious, he rushed to the ordering soldiers, grabbed the bamboo slips, opened them, and scanned them. His face instantly turned livid.
"Mo Qilin!"
"Ouch!"
A handsome and mighty black unicorn fell from the sky and landed at the door of the study. Master Wen took the bamboo slip and stepped on it: "Go to the palace!"
Mo Qilin shook his head and swung his tail, soared into the sky, and landed in the palace with Master Wen... The guards around found the trace of Master Wen and rushed over immediately. Seeing that it was Master Wen, they all quickly bowed their heads and saluted.
"Where is the king?"
"Rest in the dormitory..."
"You guys continue patrolling, I'll go find the king!"
Wen Taishi nodded, left Mo Qilin behind, and quickly rushed to the dormitory...
"I have urgent military matters to meet with the king, so wake him up immediately!"
Arriving at the door of the dormitory, Wen Taishi said to the palace people unceremoniously.
"Master, wait a moment..."
The palace servants did not dare to delay, so they rushed into the palace and woke up Di Xin: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, there is an urgent military situation!"
"Well...do you want anyone to sleep now..."
Di Xin opened his eyes drowsily and saw the flattering, feminine face next to him. He was so scared that he shrank subconsciously... But then he realized, yes, he is now Di Xin, the tyrannical King of Shang Zhou. !
Personality, personality cannot be broken!
"You dare to disturb your sleep, are you going to die?"
Following the example of the emperor who had watched the movie and TV series in his previous life, Di Xin frowned, his voice deepened, he snorted coldly from his nose, and asked with great displeasure.
The chamberlain was so frightened that he knelt down on the spot: "Report to your Majesty, it's the Grand Master! It's the Grand Master who has urgent military information and wants to see you!"
"Military emergency?"
Di Xin subconsciously repeated the sentence and recalled the plot... Wait, is it the seventh year of King Zhou now? According to memories, it seems that Yuan Futong rebelled?
When the grand master comes here, it should be the beginning of the conferring of gods, right?
When he thought that after the conferring of gods, he would become a saint and become an ancestor, Di Xin felt excited. He got up and walked out without even bothering to put on his coat!
"Your Majesty, coat, coat!"
The chamberlain quickly followed with his coat... When Di Xin rushed out, he saw a tall and handsome man at the door of the palace, with a vertical eye in the middle of his forehead, flashing with thunder! Hearing the footsteps, the man turned his head with a bamboo slip in his hand and looked at himself kindly...
Di Xin subconsciously stopped and swallowed... This, this handsome guy, is Master Wen? ! A veteran of three dynasties? ! Including the years of practice, this girl must be at least several hundred years old, right? Why do you look younger and more handsome than yourself?
For the first time, he had some expectations for the world of immortals! Perhaps, when he becomes a saint, he can stay young forever?
"Your Majesty, why did you come out without wearing any clothes? It's disrespectful to your dignity!"
Wen Zhong glared reproachfully at the chamberlain behind Di Xin, took the coat from him, and put it on Di Xin...
Di Xin smiled awkwardly: "Master, don't blame me. I heard there was an emergency military situation and didn't bother to get dressed..."
[Damn, it’s not you Yawenzhong who caused me to be quarreled! The thief shouts "Catch the thief", why do you still blame me? By the way, Wen Zhong is so handsome! ~]
Hearing the movements of Zhong's hands, he paused subconsciously... Then, he turned his eyes to Di Xin... Is the voice that just popped up in his mind the king's heart? !
