The next day, the 'copy' called Zuwu Twelve Palaces was built with the help of Bai Sitong.
Yuan Ling personally plays the role of Houtu Zusha, the 'angel sister' in the first house, who is responsible for chatting and relaxing the losers who challenge the twelve houses while they are waiting for resurrection.
Her chat goes like this:
"Hey boy, I heard that you drowned in lava this time? It's an interesting way to die. I wonder if you smelled yourself burning before you died."
"We meet again. How does it feel to be fed to death by Gonggong? That is the essence of water."
"Wow, I heard that you were chopped into pieces by the hot-tempered sister Xuan Ming. You must have failed to establish friendship with her properly."
"It's really sad. Even our shamans can't do it."
"Let me see, were you bitten to death by my little pet this time?"
Jiuzhenzi couldn't bear it anymore, and he said: "Senior, I beg you, stop talking, let me wait quietly for resurrection alone."
He was about to collapse.
It was already very uncomfortable to be cut down here all the time, but what was even more uncomfortable was having to endure the poisonous tongue of this Houtu Zusha while he was 'waiting for resurrection'.
'Houtu' smiled softly and said, "Really? But it's obviously you who wanted to talk to me in the first place. Don't worry, I won't ignore you again."
Shuzhenzi was in despair. He just wanted to go back to a day ago and strangle the nonsense-talking self to death.
He wanted to develop another 'senior', but unexpectedly he met a venomous senior.
It seems that every time he dies, the other party knows the details, and every time he dies and comes back, he will come to this "Houtu Palace" to read a message and be reborn. In the process, he will endure countless nagging and venomous words, which will make him dizzy. Brain swelling.
But he couldn't desert yet, because he was in "soul form" when he 'read' the message, and those venomous words rang directly in his heart.
He had no idea that at the same moment, in the same 'Houtudian' but in a different space, there was another unlucky guy enjoying similar treatment to him.
But the big difference is that here he was treated with a vicious tongue, while that guy was treated with motherly tender care.
Anyway, Gongsun Zhi felt that he had been cured. Master Houtu in this "Houtu Palace" not only used gentle power to soothe the wounds in his soul, but also occasionally sounded his familiar and beautiful chime and the sound of the bell that came from nowhere. The sound of the piano harmoniously relaxed his tense mood.
Occasionally, Lord Houtu would explain to him his mistakes and help him think of countermeasures.
When he returned to the 'Houtu Palace' for the last time at dawn, Gongsun Zhi said with emotion: "Thank you, aunt, and Ya's father who is somewhere. Without your care, I really don't know how my child could persevere in this desperate situation. "
'Lord Houtu' smiled a little awkwardly and asked, "Do you recognize us?"
Gongsun Zhi smiled and said: "This is just like when I was a child. Although I would fail every time, you would always pull me up before I fell."
"Speaking of which, the challenges here remind me of my childhood, and I miss it very much."
Talking about it also brings tears to my eyes.
The overlord of the Great Zhou Dynasty, who was famous outside and was victorious in all battles, was known as cruel and invincible. In front of his father and aunt, he always appeared as a loser and in need of comfort.
It is no wonder that outsiders would be surprised that His Majesty the Emperor of Zhou, who had already achieved such great achievements and conquered the world with perfect victory, did not show any pride after his success!
Not only is His Majesty the Emperor not proud, but his ministers also know that in fact, His Majesty has always maintained a humble and progressive attitude and has never been satisfied with his current situation.
This is amazing.
Even though they have become emperors, what are they going to do about these little brothers under their command?
I had to roll them up together!
There has always been a legend in the imperial court of the Great Zhou Dynasty that the first prime minister of the Great Zhou Dynasty maintained the record of working continuously in the political affairs hall for one month.
Even his clerks had to work three shifts to keep up with his pace. As a result, no one dared to covet the position of prime minister.
It can’t be rolled!
Speaking of which, although Mr. Wen's talents are good, they are not actually top-notch in today's entire Zhou Dynasty.
The only advantage is the word 'volume'.
In any emergency, the prime minister can always be found. His presence is the key to the efficient operation of the entire Great Zhou Dynasty.
Therefore, in this regard, those wealthy and famous people who gradually joined Gongsun Zhi's command looked at each other with horror, and they were extremely convinced by this.
But this also caused the entire court to roll up from top to bottom.
The treatment given to officials by the Zhou Dynasty court was nothing to say. They even distributed vegetables and fruits regularly in winter, which is simply unimaginable.
In addition to the traditional rice and millet as salary, some fresh meat is also distributed from time to time.
This is absolutely unimaginable treatment.
This allows anyone with a position to easily provide for a large family, with meat and vegetables every meal.
On the contrary, in this case, once an official does not do his job well or makes a mistake, it is very easy to be demoted or even dismissed.
In short, it's 'If you can do it, go ahead, if you can't do it, don't beep'.
The spirit of hard work filled the court, and the whole country began to enter a period of rapid development.
It's unbelievable to say.
After more than ten years of war, the reunified Zhou Dynasty was able to tax twice as much as the Yan Dynasty in the first year!
The population released from the hands of large landowners and a more precise taxation system worked this miracle.
This once crumbling country finally took on a new lease of life in the hands of Gongsun Zhi.
Of course, under this vitality, there are still threats from the outside ready to move.
The good news is that this new country has been wiped out from within. The bad news is that these enemies from the outside are very powerful.
At a certain moment, all practitioners in the world of immortals who have reached a certain level, strictly speaking, all practitioners in the Mahayana period, look up to the sky at the same time.
Some of them were at a loss, while others seemed to see a huge, collapsing fireball falling towards this troubled world.
Demonic abyss!
The devil is falling.
No, it's disintegrating!
As it fell, it suddenly exploded and broke into countless large and small fragments that fell into the fairy world together. A mighty meteor shower began in the night of the entire world. .
The Demonic Abyss is appearing in front of the creatures in the Fairy World in the most dishonorable way.
Of course, the demonic monks didn't care about this. They were just like a group of drunken madmen, cheering and mixing in the meteor shower as they landed together.
Gongsun Zhi was in the palace, wearing his own fully-armed armor, gently hugging his queen and young prince, and said with a cold face: "I thought Yafu's behavior of letting the meteor shower appear on the battlefield was excessive, but I didn't expect it. In reality, there can be a meteor shower covering the entire country."
"Sure enough, reality is more magical."
(End of chapter)
