The Young Master of the Prehistoric Jiejiao

Chapter 88: Man’s calculation is not as good as God’s calculation, King Zhou wrote a poem in Nuwa Temple
  When Song Yiren heard this, he said happily: "It turns out that the Taoist Master is also skilled in medicine. I will go and bring the child here. As long as the Taoist Master can cure the child's disease, I am willing to repay my half of the family property to the Taoist Master."

After saying that, he hurriedly ran towards the backyard without waiting for Dao Lord Chaos to respond.

Soon, Song Yiren came out with the baby in his hands.

After Song Yiren handed the baby to Dao Lord Chaos, he stared at Dao Lord Chaos's face closely and said, "Taoist Master, please see how the child is doing?"

Li Yunjing looked at the baby, just waved his hand and caressed the baby, and then he relieved the child of his illness and woke him up.

"Thank you, Taoist Priest, for saving my child!"

Song Yiren took the baby from Taoist Master Chaos and hurriedly said to his servants: "Here comes someone! Quickly bring a thousand taels of gold and give it to the Taoist Master."

Li Yunjing smiled and stopped him: "Pindao has already said that I am not here for alms."

"Then I don't know what I want to do? As long as I can do it, I will never refuse."

"I heard that you have a sworn brother named Jiang Ziya. I am here to accept him as a disciple." Li Yunjing smiled and got down to business.

"It turns out that the Taoist priest came here to take brother Ziya as his disciple. Unfortunately, brother Ziya did not have the blessing of being a disciple."

Song Yiren looked at Taoist Master Chaos and said with a wry smile: "It's unfortunate that Taoist Master is here. Brother Ziya left ten years ago, but now he doesn't know where he is!"

"Alas! What a pity! Is it true that this person who is destined to be robbed has no chance with me?"

After all the calculations came to nothing, Li Yunjing felt disheartened. After a few words with Song Yiren, his body moved, and a ray of light floated around him, and he drove the auspicious clouds back to "Wuyi Mountain".

But it is said that Jiang Ziya left Chaoge and traveled around the mountains and rivers, looking for immortals and visiting Taoism.

After years of hard work, we finally arrived near Kunlun Mountain.

As soon as the person who was conferred the title of God on behalf of Heaven appeared, Yuanshi Tianzun's heart moved, and he was immediately overjoyed. He knew that the destined person came to worship him.

This man came to Kunlun Mountain and became his disciple. The chance of his twelve disciples surviving the tribulation of immortality was much greater.

Thinking of this, he called Baihe boy and asked him to inform his disciples, saying that he wanted to preach and let his disciples come and listen.

When the boy Baihe heard the words, he quickly nodded in agreement, kowtowed to the original Tianzun, and then went out to inform Guangchengzi to ring the golden bell to summon his fellow disciples to "Yuxu Palace" to listen to the sermon.

A few years later, a fellow Jiang Ziya met on the road came to the foot of the "Kunlun Mountains" together. Looking at the majestic and endless mountains, their eyes widened.

This "Kunlun Mountain" is indeed the most fairy mountain in the world. The various beautiful scenery dazzled the two of them. Taking a breath of the air escaping from the mountain, they felt refreshed and extremely comfortable.

"Brother Shen, this mountain is so high. How can you and I, with our mortal bodies, reach this fairy mountain?"

After a long time, the two calmed down. Jiang Ziya looked at the huge mountains that could not be seen to the end, shrouded in mist, and said with a wry smile.

"Alas! This is indeed a problem. This mountain is so big. We may not be able to climb the mountain even if we spend ten years!"

Shen Gongbao also looked ugly. "Kunlun Mountain" stretches for 80 million miles. The mountain is extremely dangerous. How can a mortal easily climb it?
  Just as the two of them were frowning, a crisp sound of cranes suddenly came from the clouds, and in the void, a huge white crane spread its wings. In the blink of an eye, it had landed on the ground and turned into a Childlike appearance.

"Why did you two come to Kunlun Mountain?"

After Yuanshi Tianzun started his lecture, he knew that mortals outside the mountain were not allowed to go to "Kunlun Mountain", so he sent the White Crane Boy to personally pick them up.

"The fairy boy is polite! The mortal Jiang Ziya (Shen Gongbao) came to Kunlun Mountain to ask for immortality. I hope the fairy boy will take him in!"

Seeing the white crane boy appear, Jiang Ziya and Shen Gongbao were overjoyed. It seemed that there were indeed immortals on Kunlun Mountain, and this trip was well worth it.

"Hmph! These two mortals are just ordinary people. Why would the master specifically ask me to go down the mountain and help them go up the mountain?"

Baihe boy didn't answer, he just kept scanning the two people in front of him, but he didn't see anything magical about them.

After a long time, seeing the two people's embarrassment, he said calmly: "Kunlun Mountain is so high that you two can't climb the peak. I have specially ordered me to take you up the mountain."

After saying that, without waiting for the two of them to react, the figure swayed and revealed its original shape. Two sharp claws, one for each claw, grabbed Jiang Ziya and Shen Gongbao and flew into the sky, heading straight for Yuxu Palace.
  On the other side, Jiejiao was the largest sect in the world and had a deep connection with the secular world. Many second and third generations of Jiejiao who could not bear the loneliness came out to assist the Yin and Shang emperors.

One is to enjoy the glory and wealth in the world; the other is to refine one's heart in the world of mortals. At this time, Jie Jiao is connected with the fate of the Yin and Shang Dynasties.

Wen Zhong, a disciple of the Five True Disciples Jin Ling Sheng Sheng, has become an Earth Immortal since he practiced under Jie Jiao.

He was born as a mortal. Although he entered the immortal world, he was not willing to live in this kind of life. He thought that a good man should make great achievements, become a prince and become a prime minister, so that he could live up to what he had learned in his heart.

The Holy Mother Jin Ling had long known that her apprentice was not someone who could practice with peace of mind, but because she liked his extraordinary aptitude, she accepted him as a disciple.

Seeing and Wen Zhong was only thinking about making great achievements, so he did not stop him and gave his disciple a pair of male and female forbidden whips that he had made for self-defense, and also gave a spiritual beast Mo Qilin to take his place.

Wen Zhong said goodbye to his master, took the forbidden whip in his hand, sat on Mo Qilin and went down the mountain.

While Wen Zhong was traveling in the lower world, he met Wen Ding, the leader of the great merchant.

After the two talked for a while, Wen Ding admired Wen Zhong's literary, Taoist and military skills very much, and took the initiative to invite Wen Zhong to join Dachang as an official.

Wen Zhong originally intended to make contributions in the secular world, so he agreed directly without refusing.

With the assistance of Wen Zhong, Wen Ding strengthened the management and infiltration of the eight hundred town princes headed by the four major princes in the southeast, northwest, and northwest, and through various means, made the country more powerful.

Wen Ding naturally understood in his heart how much contribution Wen Zhong played in this. Therefore, in addition to worshiping Wen Zhong as his grand master, he also regarded Jie Jiao as the national religion of Great Shang.

Wen Zhong gained power, and under his recommendation, a third-generation disciple of the famous Jie Jiao came down to the world to join Dashang and work for Dashang.

Until Emperor Yi came to power, the connection between Jie Jiao and Da Shang became closer. The dignitaries in the court came from Jie Jiao, accounting for almost one-third of the court, which made Jie Jiao's prestige even greater. They can all represent Xuanmen.

In this year, Emperor Yi died, Tuogu and Taishi Wen Zhong, King Shou ascended the throne as the emperor, named King Zhou, and Du Chaoge.

Wen Zhong has the Taishi Wen Zhong, and Wu has the power to control the country and Wucheng Wang Huang Feihu; Wen is enough to stabilize the country, and Wu is enough to rule the country.

The empress Jiang in the middle palace, the concubine Huang in the west palace, the concubine Yang in the Xinqing palace, and the concubines in the third palace are all chaste, quiet, gentle and virtuous. King Zhou enjoys peace, all the people are happy, the weather is smooth, the country is peaceful and the people are safe; the barbarians are surrendered, and the guests from all directions are submissive.

There are four major princes leading eight hundred small princes: Dongbohou Jiang Huanchu, who lives in Donglu; Nanbohou E Chongyu; Xibohou Jichang; Beibeihou Chonghou Hu; each town prince leads two hundred small town princes, a total of eight hundred towns. The princes belong to Shang, and they all surrender.

In the spring of this year, urgent news came to Chao Ge from the north. The seventy-two princes in Beihai, led by Yuan Futong, rebelled.

King Zhou was shocked when he heard this and summoned his ministers for discussion.

Some people suggested that it would be better to let Grand Master Wen Zhong lead his troops to attack.

Therefore, the Grand Master heard that Zhong followed the imperial edict and personally led the army out of Chaoge to conquer Beihai.

Half a month after the army set off for the expedition, King Zhou came to the palace early in the morning to gather civil and military officials to discuss state affairs.

King Zhou asked: "I will leave the court if I have a memorial, but if I have nothing to do, I will leave the court."

As soon as he finished speaking, someone from the row of civil servants on the right came out and said, "I have something to report to you, Sir Shang Rong. Tomorrow is March 15th, the day of the Empress Nuwa's Christmas. Your Majesty, please come to Nuwa Palace to offer incense."

The moment Shang Rong spoke, a faint golden light came from the west, fell into King Zhou's eyebrows, and then disappeared.

The golden light came and went quickly, and no one in the court could notice it.

Outside the Dashang Palace, Dao Lord Chaos smiled coldly. What was supposed to come has come. It is really shameless to mention this saint. Every time a great disaster comes, this man will always come to the east to cause trouble.

The last time, the target was the Demon Clan Heavenly Court, but this time, the conspiracy was used against me, Jie Jiao. No matter what, we cannot let Empress Nuwa put this bad debt on Jie Jiao.

However, he said that the last time, Li Yunjing failed to intercept the person who was to become a god on behalf of the sky, so he went back to the mountain to make some plans, but he directly lived in seclusion in Chaoge, paying attention to the trends in the palace at all times, and preparing to deal with the masterminds behind the scenes.

At this time, Li Yunjing used the "Water Mirror Technique", and everything that happened in the palace was recorded by him and sealed in a jade slip.

At this time, King Zhou in the palace was extremely abnormal. Shang Rong spoke about Nuwa. King Zhou was about to answer, but suddenly felt that his mind went blank. The word Nuwa was even more unfamiliar. He subconsciously said: "What about Nuwa?" Your merits actually allow me to go and offer incense in person?"

As soon as these words came out, the court was in an uproar. The ministers all looked at each other, thinking in their hearts, what happened to the king today?
  Nuwa is the holy mother of the human race. The three emperors and the five emperors must bow to her when they see her. The kings of all generations have made many sacrifices to her. In the past, the kings also worshiped Nuwa. How come they have forgotten it today?
  If it were not for the fear of the majesty of the king, all the ministers would have stepped forward and reprimanded him severely.

"Your Majesty, Nuwa is the holy mother of the human race. She kneads earth to create humans to become human beings. She refines stones to mend the sky, and her merits are immeasurable. She is the righteous deity of a blessed country and protects the people. Your Majesty, please go to Nuwa Temple to pay incense!"

As the prime minister, Shang Rong frowned, but still explained.

When King Zhou heard this, his doubts were somewhat resolved. After careful consideration, it seemed that there was such a thing, so he nodded and said: "Since he is the God of Fortune and Righteousness, I should go and offer sacrifices to him in person, as you will tell me."

Early on the next morning, King Zhou drove out of the palace, accompanied by three thousand cavalry and eight hundred royal guards, all civil and military officials from the court. Taoist Lord Chaos also followed from a distance, several miles away, and went to Nuwa Temple with King Zhou. He wanted to take a look for himself and confirm a few things.

An hour later, King Zhou arrived at Nuwa Temple, got off his carriage, went into the temple to burn incense, and after praying, civil and military officials followed him to congratulate her.

After the complicated etiquette was completed, King Zhou wanted to have fun and led a group of civil and military ministers to enjoy the scenery in Nuwa Temple.

While watching, suddenly, a strong wind blew.

The wind was very weird. It neither blew sand or dust nor rippled the willows. It just penetrated through the hall and blew the curtains in the hall.

King Zhou's monarchs and ministers were tossed around by the strong wind. A crowd of people tightly protected King Zhou and could not open their eyes. Only Lord Chaos, whose eyes were like lightning, looked through the strange wind and watched everything that was about to happen with a cold eye.

The strange wind came and went even faster. When the wind stopped, King Zhou and his ministers arranged their appearance and steadied themselves. When King Zhou looked up, he saw that the layers of curtains were blown away, revealing Nuwa inside. Here comes the holy statue of the empress.

I saw the holy statue of Nuwa, with a beautiful appearance, auspicious colors, the beauty of the country and the beauty of the sky, as graceful as life.

"Empress Shengde!"

When Shang Rong and other civil and military officers saw him, they quickly straightened their faces and knelt down to worship.

Only King Zhou was so obsessed that he not only refused to kneel down but also felt a desire to occupy the saint deep in his heart.

He wanted to step forward and touch the statue of Nuwa, but the ministers were nearby, so King Zhou had to suppress his thoughts and asked his attendants to fetch the Four Treasures of the Study.

King Zhou took a pen and wrote a poem on the wall of Nuwa Palace, with dragons and phoenixes dancing:
  The scenery of Feng Luan Bao's tent is very special, and it is full of intricate decorations made of gold and gold.

The mountains in the far distance are emerald; the sleeves are dancing gracefully to reflect the clouds.

The pear blossoms are blooming in the rain; the smoke in the peony cage is full of beauty.

But you can act charmingly and take back Changle to serve the king.

After writing, King Zhou looked left and right, feeling very satisfied.

But the civil and military officials nearby looked at the obscene poems on the wall, and they were all frightened and uneasy. Shang Rong even suppressed his anger and went out to read: "Your Majesty, Empress Nuwa is an innate deity, the Holy Mother of the human race, the blessing of the Yin and Shang Dynasties. Lord. As a king, how can you write poems that are obscene and devoid of any sincerity? This is a sin against the divine and is not the gift of the emperor to visit and pray. Please wash it with water, your Majesty."

"The Prime Minister is overly worried. I just think that Nuwa has a peerless beauty, so I wrote a poem to praise her. How could there be any other intention?"

King Zhou waved his hands with a nonchalant look on his face. After saying that, he went back to the palace on his own without waiting for the ministers to speak again.

"What a Western saint, so shameless!"

Watching King Zhou return to the palace, Li Yunjing appeared in the palace and saw everything. Naturally, Jie Jiao couldn't be blamed for this. His mind changed and his hand shook, and the jade slip had already flown up. Thirty-three days.

But it is said that during Christmas, Empress Nuwa suddenly had a whim and got interested in traveling, so she climbed onto the golden phoenix, left the Wa Palace, and came to the world.

Nuwa was playing all the way and unknowingly arrived outside Chaoge City.

Entering his own temple, he looked at the rich sacrifices offered by the subjects of the Shang Dynasty, and felt very happy in his heart. This human race still remembers the kindness of this palace.

But not long after I was in this good mood, I saw an obscene poem written by King Zhou himself on the wall.

In an instant, Nuwa's face turned livid, and she cursed secretly: "This ignorant and ignorant king, I am the Holy Mother of the human race, he dares to write a poem to tease me, it is really hateful! As a human king, he should cultivate his moral character to rule the world, but he doesn't Those who practice literature and martial arts and recite poems to slander me are really not the sons of men!"

(End of this chapter)