Conferred God: High Priest of Yin and Shang Dynasties

Chapter 268 What has been done will be done again
Baiyao followed Wu Ren and left the ancestral temple that had not yet been repaired.

Along the way, he discovered that this was not Yindu.

Historically, large merchants moved frequently, mostly due to wars and river disasters.

Fortunately, now he doesn't need to rely on external things like systems to understand the world.

Just by observing the soldiers' armor and the memory of reading the information left by previous great Zhu, he was able to determine the current location and approximate time.

Here is the Great Shang Bodu, the first capital after the founding of the country.

Because his cultivation level was extremely strangely sealed with only a trace left, Baiyao spent a lot of effort to barely detect the memories of the people around him.

Now King Taijia of Shang is in power, and he is the eldest grandson of Tang of Shang.

Because he did not abide by Tang's laws and was tyrannical and immoral after he came to the throne, Yi Yin was exiled to Tong Palace for three years.

But he hasn't gone to Tong Palace yet, he just took the throne not long ago.

I should be the first great wish.

The capital city that came into view was much more desolate than the Yin capital. Many residents were half-clothed and their houses were very simple.

Perhaps it is because after the Mingtiao War, the murderous energy between heaven and earth has not yet dissipated, and because the energy of the mortal world blocks the connection between heaven and earth, practitioners stay away from the mortal world.

Not even a single refining gas can be seen.

Otherwise, practitioners who are obsessed with the world of mortals will spontaneously build big businesses.

The residents along the way had different expressions when they saw Baiyao.

The people of the Shang tribe were extremely respectful and bowed to the ground.

As for the remaining clans that were absorbed after the Battle of Xia, the children were curious and the adults looked horrified, as if they were seeing mountains of corpses and seas of blood.

"Where is the king?"

Baiyao suddenly asked the warrior leading the way.

The warrior stopped, turned around and bowed his head piously:
"I report to Da Zhu that the tribes of Dongyi are not convinced by the king, so the king led his troops to suppress them."

Baiyao nodded and read from the martial artist's thoughts that his cognition had been rewritten.

In their eyes, he should be a dying old man.

Was it made humanely?
He remembered the moment before the supreme catastrophe, when a figure exactly like himself entered the prehistoric universe through the cosmic rift created by Huang Tianxiang.

Then, there was no great disaster.

It turned into a great disaster with great wishes.

Moreover, it is still a long way from the great catastrophe of becoming a god.

In this way, everything becomes confusing.

After all, no one knows what the script of this supreme catastrophe is, who deserves to die, who will win, everything is uncertain.

"Humanity, humanity, you really didn't disappear..."

Baiyao sighed inwardly, he discovered the familiar human destiny in his body.

He is not worried that humanity will harm him.

Because the only difference between him and humanity is that he is the reality of humanity, while the will of humanity is empty.

The two are related, he is the next state of humanity, but he is in reality, and what he does is in line with the logic of the creatures in the great chaos.

The human will is relatively abstract, and it is in the past, present and future at the same time. The way it looks at things, thinks and acts is extremely difficult to understand.

After walking, Baiyao came to a majestic building complex.

The bronze door was tightly closed, and there were actually guards patrolling the towering wall. They wore armor that was completely different from that of the Shang soldiers, and they were even much more advanced.

It is simply a city within a city.

The martial artist said in an angry tone:

"These copper casters really feel that their hard work has paid off. We fight the battles, we kill the people, and the benefits are all theirs."

Cast copper tribe.

Baiyao stopped and stared at the door.

These nobles from the Xia Dynasty greatly funded the war of the Xia Dynasty that was overthrown by the Shang clan.

It is powerful and rich.

Today, it is less than thirty years since the founding of the Great Shang Dynasty.

The bronze-casting tribe still has sufficient autonomy. In addition to undertaking the task of providing ordnance to the Dashan army, it only has to teach the craftsmen of the Shang tribe.

Apart from this, the Shang clan cannot interfere in any of their problems.

At this time, a soldier patrolling the wall saw him.

The soldier was so excited that he quickly climbed down, knelt on the ground and kowtowed.

"Best wishes!"

Baiyao noticed that he had Shang blood.

He must be the craftsman he sent to learn the art of casting copper.

He did not think deeply about what happened to the Great Tribulation, and where the practitioners of the prehistoric universe went.

I just decided to play the role of the first Da Zhu first.

He frowned:
"Why are you patrolling?"

When the soldier heard this, his eyes suddenly became much darker and he replied:

"Best wishes, they clearly said they wanted to teach me, but they only asked me to do some chores. When casting copper, it's good to see it from a distance. Most of the time, I was asked to guard the wall."

Wu Ren became even more angry after hearing this, and gritted his teeth and said:

"Hmph! You came out of the ancestral temple! Just do what they asked you to do?!"

The soldier looked defeated and felt guilty.

At this time, Baiyao said calmly:

"Go back to the ancestral temple, there is no need to guard it."

When the soldiers heard this, their faces turned ashen, and they kowtowed as if they were pounding garlic:
"Best wishes! Give me another chance! I will definitely..."

Baiyao bent down to help him up, and interrupted him with a smile:

"I don't blame you. If you feel wronged, just go back. They are not the only ones in the world who can cast copper."

After that, he didn't waste any more time and went to the altar with Taketo.

After the Battle of Mingtiao, the original vitality of the human race was severely damaged, and the nobles had to work hard just to have a bite of food.

The journey of the first Da Zhu was extremely crude compared to the way Baiyao used to call in front and support the cavalry behind him when he was the Da Zhu.

After walking for a while, Baiyao arrived at the outskirts of Bodu.

What comes into view is a high platform made of stone.

Below the high platform was a flat open space paved with red soil, where dozens of savage-like captives were pressed into specific positions.

The atmosphere was solemn and solemn, and an old man in simple clothes led the nobles of the Shang Dynasty to greet him.

They all knelt down and kowtowed, not impatient because of the long wait.

Yi Yin stood up first and said, "Dazhu, these are the last batch of sinners who rebelled under the banner of Lu Gui."

Lu Gui was the last monarch of the Xia Dynasty, Xia Jie.

This Queen of Summer, who compared herself to the sun, had a profound influence on the world.

Even though he is cruel, his identity as a king is still upright.

Therefore, when the Shang Dynasty was founded, there were many remnants of the Xia clan who tried to collude with clans that were dissatisfied with the Shang clan to restore the country.

Baiyao nodded.

Yi Yin said it was the last batch.

It means that he has solved the problem of someone rebelling. To put it more deeply, he will succeed in making all the clans completely surrender to the Great Shang.

Baiyao didn't care what he would do.

He does not interfere in government affairs.

Moreover, the ancestor of the famous prime minister was a genius in governing the country, and there was no need for him to interfere in state affairs.

The foundation of Chengtang that everyone talks about was actually laid by Yi Yin.

Cheng Tang married Princess Dai Mei of the Shen family as his concubine, and Yi Yin was the slave who came as a dowry.

From a slave to a powerful businessman in five dynasties, his life experience is legendary.

Baiyao walked slowly to the high platform and presided over the sacrifice.

He knocked on the simple copper tripod, and the soldiers below began to kill people.

Different from the cumbersome rituals in the future, today's sacrifices pay more attention to efficiency.

Their throats were cut and their hearts were pierced, and the remnants of the previous summer were slaughtered like livestock.

Baiyao waited on the high platform for a while.

really.

A faint light emerged in the air and merged into his body.

The image of a jubilant young firebird flashed through his mind.

"Add 500 points to the national fortune."

Baiyao said to himself in his heart. There is no system. The first Da Zhu used the method of national luck, which is similar to meditation to sense.

Moreover, the national sports system at this time was not perfect.

The Shang clan overthrew the Xia Dynasty, but the world had not yet returned to kingship.

The clans still want to have a clan system. Everyone surrenders and pays tribute, but they have the same autonomy as the bronze clan.

After the sacrifice, Baiyao and Yi Yin returned to Bodu together.

Yi Yin was not humble in front of him. As the first contributor to the establishment of the Shang Dynasty, he had gone through five dynasties. He respected the divine authority, but paid more attention to state affairs.

The relationship with the first Da Zhu was more like a friend.

"I recently made a new soup. It's delicious. Da Zhu, would you like to try it?"

Yi Yin, who was once a palace chef, still occasionally does his old job and asked with a smile.

Baiyao could feel his innate sense of affinity, "I'm naturally willing to go."

Yi Yin was stunned for a moment and wished that his life would be very regular since the founding of the People's Republic of China.

Except for necessary sacrifices, he never leaves the ancestral temple.

What he just said was just greetings, but he didn't expect Da Zhu to be really willing to go.

His smile remained unchanged, and with a secret look, he asked his entourage to find fresh ingredients.

One seeks heaven and the other seeks country. It is very meaningful for the two greatest counselors in the history of Dashang to sit down and have dinner together.

After all, Yi Yin was the actual ruler of the Great Shang Dynasty and represented the royal power. Being close to the divine power would help him implement administrative affairs. Things would be much easier to handle with the support of the royal family.

Of course, given his authority, the policies he implements rarely meet with resistance.

The two returned to Yi Yin's residence.

As soon as he sat down, Baiyao made his intention clear:
"The Bronze Clan is becoming more and more arrogant. It's time for them to go to the heaven to serve their ancestors."

When Yi Yin heard this, his expression suddenly became serious.

"No, the world is still uncertain, and the tribes of Dongyi are ready to move. Even if the king personally conquers this time, it will only be a temporary suppression. We need the weapons provided by the copper-casting tribe, and we have to learn their skills."

The Cast Bronze Clan was founded by many clans. They can be said to be an aristocratic family in a certain sense. The dynasties have been updated, but they remain standing.

Yi Yin felt that touching them now would shake the foundation of Dashang.

Baiyao lowered his eyebrows and said softly:

"I observed the sky at night and received revelations from my ancestors. In the far southwest, there is a more advanced casting technology."

He looked at Yi Yin and continued:
"And I have also obtained the craftsmanship of casting copper from the heaven. I will record it and teach the craftsmen of the great merchants."

Which of the leaders of the ancient Shu Kingdom, Cancong Yufu, could not live for nearly a thousand years?
Perhaps, now they are casting bronze sacred trees.

Ordinary craftsmanship has long been eliminated by them.

Copper has become the carrier of human luck.

Yi Yin is a practical person. Although he has personally witnessed the miracles performed by Da Zhu in front of him, he still takes a cautious attitude towards this matter:

"How does the craftsmanship obtained by Da Zhu compare with the copper-casting clan?"

"Compared to what I learned, they are just ancient people drilling wood to make fire."

Baiyao smiled. The body he was looking at was that of the sealed Taiyi realm.

But the thinking intensity of Taiyi Realm has not been sealed.

The craftsmanship he can deduce at will cannot even be matched by the ancient Shu Kingdom.

The purpose of mentioning the ancient Shu Kingdom is to make contact in advance.

Yi Yin's eyes flashed with joy.

The Tongtong tribe has too much power, and the establishment of a city within a city is a provocation to the royal power of the Great Shang.

He thought for a while and said:
"Half a year ago, they submitted a petition to build an altar for the ancestral temple to show their piety and respect for my ancestors of the Great Shang Dynasty. The altar has not been built yet, how about...wait?"

What he meant was to drain the remaining value of the Cast Bronze Clan before killing them.

When Baiyao heard this, he thought of Da Chenxu.

The cast copper tribe takes the name of Da Chenxu and surrenders to the faith of Da Shang.

Because they know that no matter what their value is, if they offend Da Zhu, the royal family will really send them all to the altar.

However, they were unwilling to dedicate all their craftsmanship from the bottom of their hearts. They delayed and delayed, and were unwilling to integrate into the general trend of submission from the world, which seriously threatened the royal power.

This was the biggest reason why the first Da Zhu was determined to kill them.

If they were not extremely xenophobic and had high self-esteem, there would not be much external help.

When the Shang clan invaded the Xia capital, they would find a reason to bury them with the previous dynasty.

Moreover.

You rebelled against Xia Jie.

Wouldn't it turn against me?

As for the mouth of the world...

Who doesn’t know that our Shang clan is the biggest barbarian?

"No need," Baiyao folded his sleeves with his hands, his divine stick aura deeply rooted in people's hearts, "I will only step on the altar built by the Shang clan."

Yi Yin was silent for a moment and said:
"We have to wait until the king comes back. The Dongyi rebellion this time is huge. The Dongyi leader we recommended was eaten by them, and even the bones were eaten. This is a war, and before it ends, the cast copper tribe needs to be stabilized ”

Baiyao nodded.

He only needs to state his goal, and after Yi Yin sees the casting process he has demonstrated, he will naturally perfect all the details of the crusade against the copper-casting tribe.

There are slaves kneeling outside.

Yi Yin stood up and said with a smile: "Please wait a moment."

After working for a while, he personally brought a vegetable broth and put down the white medicine in front of him with anticipation:
"Please use it."

Baiyao tasted.

I feel average.

A cook who devotes everything in his life to state affairs has long since lost his talent in cooking.

But he still said without conscience:
"good."

Then he pretended to take two sips, stood up, and tapped Yi Yin's eyebrows with his index finger.

Then, he used the little cultivation he had saved for a long time to quickly pass on the casting technology to Yi Yin face to face.

After doing all this, he felt a little weak.

"I'm going to leave Bodu for a while. If there are any sacrifices, wait for me to come back."

Baiyao is going to look for Nuwa Palace.

Humanity intervenes in the supreme tribulation.

Everything in the prehistoric times was changed by it.

He couldn't sense the golden candle branches and lost contact with the abyss.

But since there is great blessing in this world.

Then there must be a humane Supreme Nuwa.

Otherwise, what would happen to his human destiny?

Baiyao is a practitioner. From his perspective, there is a red beam of light on his body that shoots straight into the clouds.

Although it is not as strong as during the Yin and Shang Dynasties, it is indeed human luck.

So the top priority is to find Nuwa and discuss what to do next.

A vivid scene of casting was playing in Yi Yin's mind, not only the introduction, but also the actual operation, all details were complete.

Moreover, in addition to copper, there is also iron.

When he came back to his senses, Da Zhu had already left.

...

Outside.

Penglai Island.

Tongtian saw through the thick barrier formed by the killing energy and mortal energy in the world, he saw that the divine sword he had spent all his efforts to forge became the first Great Zhu of the Shang Dynasty.

A great fear filled my heart.

Especially after discovering that "Li Lu" presided over the sacrifice very skillfully.

He realized that he seemed to have been tricked.

He wanted to take Li Lu back by force with the power of the Ancient One, but he couldn't do it at all.

Li Lu's soaring human destiny told him.

The will of emptiness never dissipates.

It completely changed the Supreme Tribulation and dragged the entire prehistoric world into the story it created.

After many attempts, Tongtian, who was unable to recall Li Lu, had cold hands and feet, and even his sight was repelled by the human barrier.

His eyes were lifeless, and the white figure of his direct disciple wearing the Jiutian Xuanniao robe lingered in his mind, and he murmured:

"Ziyao..."

(End of this chapter)