I, God of the River of Concepts, make friends out of nothing

Chapter 36 My friend plots against the saint

"Di Xin, in the future Yin and Shang Dynasty, there will be a human emperor with one person under ten thousand people, but I don't know when, the human emperor can no longer practice, and after all, he is just a mortal."

"Among the calculations of saints for thousands of years, it is not uncommon for the emperor to be manipulated like a pawn."

"Nuwa Saint is the ancestor of the human race. If you want to plot against the Emperor, you can't beat Nuwa Saint. If you can make the Emperor blaspheme Nuwa Saint, then everything makes sense."

"It's just as easy for a sage to confuse a human emperor, so there was that poem."

Luo He spoke eloquently, feeling that the causality was too great, and added: "Of course, these are all stories my friends and I told."

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"A sage's plan?"

Wen Zhong's expression was cloudy and uncertain. Just imagine, if he was the emperor Xin, he would feel deeply powerless.

Although there is a lot of luck in the race, even a saint would not dare to take action against the Emperor, but secretly bewitching and plotting is not a problem.

For a while, Wen Zhong, Yang Liu, Shi Shi, and the monkey all had a change in their extremely bad senses towards the human emperor Xin who would appear in the future.

"So, you can't blame him for what Emperor Xin did that hurt the heavens and reason. He was just a fuse for the Great Tribulation of Conferred Gods?" Wen Zhong said after pondering.

"That's right, the calculations are extremely insidious and interlocking, so it's impossible to guard against." Looking at the story of the Conferred Gods, Luo He was deeply impressed by King Zhou who was criticized by later generations, and he couldn't understand it better.

He also said: "No matter how you look at it, it will not be a coincidence. First of all, it is the luck of the Yin and Shang, which is closely related to us."

"If Di Xin loses his conscience and ruins his luck, it's also our luck to stop teaching. This can't be a coincidence."

"The Human Emperor and the ancestor of the human race, Nuwa Saint, are closely related. The Conferred God Cataclysm broke out in the first place because the Human Emperor blasphemed Nuwa Saint, and let Nuwa Saint stand on the sidelines."

"So that's it." Wen Zhong understood, nodded and said, "It seems that Xin, the merchant emperor of Yin in the future, is just a poor man who is at the mercy of others."

"Who is scheming?!" Yang Liu was curious, wanting to know that the day Nuwa's birthday was profaned, it was the saint who bewitched and schemed. At the same time, he also changed his senses for Di Xin.

She nodded and said: "From this point of view, the future Emperor is really pitiful, and he is not to blame."

"In this way, I can assist Yin Shang." Wen Zhong knew that he was destined to assist Yin Shang in the future, and he had already planned for the future, and said, "Fortunately, this Emperor Xin is a good person."

"Uh... I dare not say that." Luo He smiled wryly. After all, aside from calculations, what Di Xin did in the story of Fengshen is really outrageous.

"How bad can he be?" Wen Zhong was puzzled. After knowing that Di Xin was at the mercy of others and was being calculated by others, he thought that he must be a poor person, and he was definitely not to blame.

Luo He said: "Although Di Xin was calculated and manipulated by others, and his mind was bewitched, everything he did was indeed cruel and immoral. He committed countless crimes and ended up as a sinner through the ages. transport."

"Master, Master." The monkey asked curiously: "Then what crimes will Di Xin commit in the future, and how cruel and inhumane will he be?"

"Let's put it that way."

"After the sage Nuwa was desecrated, in a fit of rage, she sacrificed a demon banner and attracted three female demons from Xuanyuan Ancient Tomb, namely: "Nine-tailed Fox Spirit", "Nine-Headed Pheasant Spirit", and "Jade Pipa Spirit". "

"Ninth younger sister, the vixen, possessed Su Daji's body and kept bewitching Di Xin with her beauty. That's why she committed a heinous crime."

"Not only built a brutal cannon torture."

"He also spent a lot of money to build the Deer Terrace, and treasures looted from all over the place were put in it to show his prestige."

"Later, he also built a wine pool and meat forest, and summoned all the beauties from all over the world to accompany him to have fun."

"The most unlucky thing is to kill the loyal minister Bi Gan... In order to prove his loyalty, Bigan asked Di Xin to dig out his heart, and Bi Gan died miserably in the court!"

"After the luck of Yin Shang is exhausted, teach and support Xiqi Ji to fight against Yin Shang! It can be said that the people want it!"

"In the end... Di Xin subjugated the country and died. There is no human emperor in the world, only the emperor who obeys the way of heaven, and Jifa of the Western Zhou Dynasty is the first emperor!"

"Jiejiao, who came to court with ten thousand immortals, was defeated because of his luck. As a result, Jiejiao died, leaving only one bull and one sword, and two or three hundred scattered immortals..."

"That's the way it is."

Luo He said: "Fellow Daoist Wen Zhong, take the Wuji Xinghuang Banner and Xuanyuan Water Control Banner back home. After you go to assist Yin Shang in the future, it will depend on your luck."

"This……"

When Wen Zhong heard the end, a strong sense of sadness welled up in his heart, unexpectedly this was the end of the story.

This Emperor Xin was bewitched, and he was also bewitched by the monsters summoned by Nuwa's demon banner until his luck was exhausted.

The fate of a dynasty and a sect has been completely corrupted. I can't imagine how sad and desolate it will be for Di Xin to wake up in the end.

It was only then that Wen Zhong realized that it was because of this that he would have lost his power and be surrounded by several Twelve Golden Immortals of Chanjiao.

He tightly held the Xuanyuan Water Control Flag in his hand, and made up his mind to change everything.

"I will first give the Wuji Xinghuang Flag to Senior Brother Yu Yuan." Wen Zhong tried his best to calm down, and cupped his hands again and said: "I believe that the story told by fellow Taoist, I will definitely remember it in my heart."

"This is not the story I told." Luo He explained seriously: "This is what my friend told..."

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Wen Zhong's heart was heavy, but he didn't suspect whether Luo He's friend was himself.

His heart was heavy, but he immediately thought that although the sage's calculations were sinister, this river god...or his friend.

If it is true what his master said, and he can see through the calamity, it is undoubtedly that the oriole is behind him, planning to plot against the saint in advance.

Thinking of this, he breathed a sigh of relief, stepped on the black unicorn Sumeru and left for thousands of miles, disappearing into the sky in a blink of an eye.

Luo He watched Wen Zhong leave, and heaved a long sigh, always feeling that the story of Di Xin was somewhat sad.

Speaking of which, the rise and fall of Yin Shang is the theme of conferring gods, and the story of Yin Shang that he told after meeting Wen Zhong just cut into the theme.

Thinking about the tragedy of Yin Shang and Jiejiao, my heart is extremely heavy, but because of a drink, everything is different.

Don't you see that outside of Jin'ao Island, Lingshan is shining with golden light, and the sound of Buddha is bursting out.

Although it has been prepared that Duobao and Kong Xuan cannot be saved, it is not yet known what will happen.

I don't know if the ending is bad or worse.

Alas, it is too difficult to cut off the teaching, go on along the way, continue to add some concepts of making friends out of thin air.

So don't think about it anymore.

Luo He took the three disciples and cast the cloud-riding and fog-riding technique of the first level, and continued to wander around Jin'ao Island, heading for Biyou Palace in the depths ahead.

Time flies, years go by.

Another two years passed in a blink of an eye.

On this day, a strip of six pure bamboos came across...

(End of this chapter)