"Brother, we're here to save you." I was full of pride and looked in front of me. .
There is a kindle in front of me, a notebook of a certain brand, and a copy of "Fengshen Yanyi". Next to me, Zhang Quan, Liu Shuai, and Yan are all looking at me. This feels really weird. The protagonists of other novels want to do big things. At least the world is terrified and the clouds are surging, and the poems are crying ghosts and gods. come out.
Zhang Quan also couldn't help laughing: "You are still weeping in the palace of poetry, Yan is a ghost, I am a god, why don't we take out your photo and weep at you with flowers? Write a The couplet, the couplet is to travel west by boat and the crane, and the second couplet is
: Drinking in Huangquan will never return. It’s not easy to change the sky and the earth, and the clouds are tossing. How much rain do you want, I’ll find a Li Longfei to get you down. How much typhoon do you want to make landfall? How is it? "
"Uh, no need." I quickly waved my hand, my house lives on the 27th floor, how can I survive a typhoon
"Stop talking nonsense, let's start" Zhang Quan put his hand on my forehead.
"Use my supernatural powers!" I held the kindle in my hand, which was full of my favorite Jin Daxia novels, and the familiar feeling pervaded my body again, but this time there was no soul hunter, no red boy, and I only needed to use it. It's just kung fu
Thinking this way, I opened "Fengshen Yanyi", turned to the last page of Jiang Shang's Fengshen, and said again: "Use my supernatural powers"
In an instant, I came to a high platform, the sky was not yet bright, and there was a large square under the high platform, as if there were a few guards standing, and a stone pillar between the platforms hung a piece of characters made of unknown materials, with painted words written on them I don't know it either, but I think this should be the list of gods.
It's not yet dawn, but I don't know if Jiang Ziya has finished conferring the gods, or if he hasn't been conferred like this. Just thinking about it like this, I plan to hide in some corner secretly first, and wait until dawn.
"You are here" A voice suddenly appeared behind me, which made my hair stand on end, but thought that the guards in the audience might find out if I shouted at this time, so I covered my mouth tightly, turned around, and saw a man with white beard and hair The old man, dressed in an ancient costume, looked at me with a smile.
Can appear here at this time, can't it be that one? Now that I have been discovered, I simply did not hide. I stood up straight and coughed, and asked: "Master, ah, no, old man, are you?" I just asked this strangely, why did I say "You are here" Woolen cloth? As if he knew me very well.
"Old Jiang Shang, Ziya" the old man nodded, "I finally waited for you."
Sure enough, I thought to myself, so I asked a question: "You are the famous Jiang Ziya, we all know your story in Fengshen, why do you know I'm here? And what are you waiting for me?"
"Hahaha" Jiang Ziya laughed, stroking a wooden branch in his left hand with his right hand, it looked ordinary, but I knew it should be a magic whip for ghosts and gods to evade, it was not lethal to mortals, but it was deadly to ghosts and gods, Jiang Ziya smiled and said, "Books also have supernatural powers. I have already sensed the troubles you have encountered outside, and I want to pass this." He pointed to the list of gods, "to save your friends, is that what the old man said?"
"Hey" I scratched my head, "I can't hide anything from you, I really caused you trouble, that is my good friend, we have thought of many ways to save him along the way, can you help me with this?"
"Helping others is the foundation of cultivating Taoism." Jiang Ziya stroked his beard, "Of course, tomorrow is the ceremony of conferring gods, and the ranking of this list of gods has not yet been determined. This list of gods is now the time when the vitality of heaven and earth will be handed over."
"Great." I couldn't help reaching out to touch the list of gods, and when I was about to say "use my supernatural powers", Jiang Ziya stopped me: "Young man, don't worry, the old man asks you, I will help you save your friends. How to repay me?"
"Uh..." I really didn't think about it, "I'm really sorry, I came in a bit of a hurry." I took out my pocket, but I didn't bring anything except a TV remote control.
"It doesn't get in the way, it doesn't get in the way." Jiang Ziya still smiled slightly, "As long as you promise me one thing."
"What's the matter?" I vaguely felt that something was wrong, but I couldn't tell.
"As long as you use your supernatural powers after speaking, you can take the old man with you." Jiang Shang twirled his snow-white beard.
I couldn't help but exclaimed, "Hey? You're gone, who will confer the gods?"
"Well, don't worry, little friend, someone will take over."
I was a little wary at this moment, stepped back slightly, and asked, "What are you going out for?"
"Well, in the vast world outside, this old man wants to see the changes of thousands of years, and it is not in vain for this old man to become a god." Jiang Ziya put his hands behind his back.
"Don't listen to him, he wants to go out and become the ancestor!" At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded in his mind.
Jiang Ziya seemed to have heard the voice, and frowned, holding the whip in his right hand, standing on his chest, but said: "Which fellow Taoist is here, but I don't know if there is a preference for talking about people behind the scenes?"
"Humph" Suddenly a red light flashed, and there was another person beside me. I took a closer look, isn't this Xiaohong? When Xiaohong saw me, her face was still a little scared. I guess my 36 dollars impressed him quite deeply, but this fear seemed to be a little grateful. Xiaohong saluted me: "Brother Haoning—"
"I'm going?" I quickly waved my hand, "Don't, don't, red boy, King of the Holy Infant, you have lived for so many years, don't call me big brother, that, hehe, the situation forced you to stab you so many swords , this, this, sorry."
You ask me why I am so polite? Nonsense, I don’t have Guan Zizai’s "Water Sword" body protection now, this brat spits fire out of his mouth, and I am not completely destroyed, I have to bow my head under the flames.
"It's a blessing in disguise, but you know it's not a blessing." Xiaohong's tender face flushed slightly, and then waved her hands, "Don't talk about this—" Xiaohong looked at Jiang Ziya, "Jiang Shang! You don't do your duty well in this book , how dare to confuse people's hearts, and want to go outside to live in the world to enshrine gods and become ancestors!"
Then Xiaohong turned her head and clasped her fists at me, saying: "Jiang Shang, he wants to use you to confer gods in this world, and to confer gods together with quasi-gods who have not yet produced consciousness gathered by people's hearts in this world, so that he is a new god. ancestor."
Although I was a little confused when I heard it, it seemed to be a little clearer. I only heard Jiang Ziya laughing three times and looked at us: "It turns out that you are an innate fire spirit, and you are polite when you are old. You yellow-mouthed child, it is a child The heart of a man is in the belly of a gentleman. This old man can do the work of enshrining the gods here, why can't he perform the work of enshrining the gods outside? Besides, the little friend in front of him is obviously not capable enough, why not let the old man help him a little bit? You keep saying Why are you all trying to get this little friend to do the god-sealing thing when you say that I’m not allowed to do it outside?”
Powerful, using the spear of the son to attack the shield of the son, this Jiang Ziya is worthy of being an old fritters, I hear this makes sense, isn't this a typical way of asking "only state officials are allowed to set fires, and people are not allowed to light lamps"
Sure enough, Xiaohong was a little stuck when she heard this, her little face was so suffocated that she didn't know what to say. Jiang Ziya smiled slightly and said, "You little boy, this old man's mouth was trained during the Shang and Zhou battles. Based on what you said, it is full of loopholes!"
"Jiang Shang!" At this time, a voice appeared from between my eyebrows. It was Zhang Chihang's voice. Jiang Ziya became nervous when he heard this voice, and the voice continued: "Heavenly Zun ordered you to do justice for the heavens after the Shang and Zhou wars." , Do the deification of the gods, but you don't listen to the teacher's words, and want to control the gods in this world, this is selfish desire. This Hao Ning does the deification of the gods, not for his own selfish desires, not only for saving people, but also for following the way of heaven and welcoming the new gods You came into the world, and you have no intention of controlling it. Besides, who can take over when you leave? There may be another change in the matter of enshrining the gods, and the people will fall into the fire and water again. Dare to talk and talk!"
Only then did Jiang Ziya get nervous, but then he sneered and said, "Cihang! I don't have time to listen to your noise. If you are still explaining and teaching, I still respect you three points. Now you have followed Zhunti and led you away. You have manifested your supernatural powers here from the outside world with great magic power, and you are also subject to the restrictions here. You are useless except to be able to speak a few words! I abandon the people and ignore them? How much incense do you gods and Buddhas have in the world? I, Jiang What about Shang? In a word, I am not strong enough. I am not allowed to become a fairy, nor do I have a place in the god world. I have conferred so many gods, but there is no place for me? The poor incense in the world is not enough for me to live in the world, so I can only repeat the story a thousand times in this broken book over and over again!"
"Bah!" Xiao Hong was still a child at heart, she obviously didn't take the old man in front of her seriously, and spat at him, "I'm really shameless, I was obviously scolded by our big brother Zhang Chihang so much that I couldn't even talk back, and now I'm starting to play hooligans." Jiang Ziya had probably never seen Xiao Hong who was such a "bear" child, and he was taken aback when he heard Xiao Hong say that he was shameless.
Xiaohong turned her head and continued to say to me: "Thanks to Brother Zhang Chihang's preparations, we have always been between your eyebrows, Brother Haoning, don't be afraid, this old man has done bad things privately, and he dare not let those generals know, I am here He stopped him, hurry up and borrow the list of gods—"
"Hmph," Jiang Ziya grinned, "Who says they don't know?"
As I spoke, I swiped lightly with my left hand, and the ground in front of me and Honghaier suddenly split open, and the land under our feet took us several miles away.
"Oh my god" I couldn't stand stably and almost fell to the ground, but the red boy was very capable and grabbed me. After I stood still, I was about to see where Jiang Ziya was, but when I saw the scene in front of me, I was horrified.
There was a dense darkness in front of them. I don’t know how many people there were. In front of these people, there were several general-like figures. There was a general who was a little older and dragged a pagoda in his hand. Could this be the King of Tota, Li Jing? One of them seems to be about the same age as Xiaohong, with a big circle around his neck, a red water chestnut wrapped around his body, and a gun in his hand. Could it be Nezha? But why isn't Nezha stepping on the Hot Wheels
"Hey? Isn't that Nezha? Where's his Hot Wheels?" I couldn't help shouting.
Xiaohong next to her was nervous when she saw these people, but when she heard my words, she looked admiring: "Brother Haoning deserves to be Brother Haoning. He doesn't change his expression in front of the army of gods, and he can still talk about this Nezha's flaws." .”
My face turned hot, it’s not that I’m not afraid. Although there are many people in front of me, I always feel that there is no coercion. It’s more like watching an imax movie in a movie theater. , but no momentum at all.
Of course I didn't say this, Xiaohong was a little between my eyebrows, and for some reason, she took out a water sword and a pair of hot wheels from between my eyebrows: "His hot wheels are here"
I quickly picked up the water sword and stepped on the wind and fire wheel, having a lot of fun. Only then did I remember what Zhang Chihang said at the time: "I won this by playing cards from Taiyi..." Taiyi, Taiyi, real Taiyi, let me go, this Nezha is a disciple of real Taiyi, Zhang Chihang won Taiyi Daoist's Hot Wheels, of course Nezha doesn't have Hot Wheels. Thinking of this, I faintly feel that Zhang Chihang seems to have deep meaning in doing these things.
"Ah, that's not good!" Xiaohong suddenly realized, "This old man has bewitched the souls of these people in front of him. They are now walking corpses. They don't know right from wrong, and only listen to Jiang Ziya's orders."
The walking dead? Isn't that the same as Zhou Yuan? No wonder I couldn't feel the coercion of so many people in front of me, just like when I faced Zhou Yuan, I couldn't feel his existence.
Before he had time to think about it, Jiang Ziya had already shouted to the opposite side: "Little friends, you can't stop the thousands of troops in front of you. Innate fire spirit, although you can control the fire alone, the Nezha father and son in front of you are more than enough to deal with you. Even Cihang can't help you anymore, you are not as good as Fan—"
"What about my grandson?"
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