In the Crystal Palace of the East China Sea, Yinglong was sitting in the main hall, and standing below were Ao Guang, the Dragon King of the East China Sea, Ao Ming, the Dragon King of the South Sea, Ao Run, the Dragon King of the West Sea, and Ao Shun, the Dragon King of the North Sea. Ao Guang looked at the towering Ying Long, Somewhat unwillingly, he asked: "Ancestor, why did you suddenly give the order to leave? You weren't before..."
Yinglong heard what Ao Guang said and said, "I know what you are thinking, but ancestors, I am also thinking about the Dragon Clan. Sage Zhunti sent a message to me before, saying that he is willing to support our Dragon Clan, and also said that he can borrow Tongtian The power of the leader, but later I realized that it was just Saint Zhunti’s plot against our dragon clan.”
The Dragon King of the Four Seas was full of puzzlement, and Ying Long then continued: "I learned from Liu'er that this calamity of heaven and earth is for the purpose of conferring gods on the heavenly court, and conferring gods is mainly based on human interpretation of the four Western religions. If our Dragon Clan When we start a war with the Sea of Blood, not only a few clan members will be on the list of gods, but they will fill in the number of gods for the four religions in vain."
When Ao Guang heard this, he naturally knew that Yinglong was considering the overall situation, but when he thought about his son's death, he was very heartbroken. Seeing this, Yinglong said, "Liu'er told me that Ao Bing has been on the list of gods. In the future, There will be a time when your father and son will meet again in the Heavenly Court, so you don’t have to be too sad. Now that the catastrophe is imminent, I have ordered that from now on, the Dragon Clan of the Four Seas will not be allowed to leave the Four Seas without permission."
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Chaoge, in the Jinluan Hall of the royal palace, King Zhou is sitting high on the throne, surrounded by splendor and magnificence. In front of the white jade steps, civil and military ministers are lined up on both sides, but the head position is empty. That is the position of Grand Master Wen Zhong. , Wen Zhong's Northern Expedition has not yet returned to the court, so this position has been vacant, which shows that Wen Zhong's prestige in the court is very high.
King Zhou sat on the throne, looked down at the ministers, and said in a deep voice: "My dear friends, do you have anything to report today? If there is nothing to do, then let's go!" As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a man following the ministers. He walked out of the middle, knelt down in front of the white jade steps, and bowed to King Zhou: "I, Sir, Shang Rong, have something to say. Tomorrow is March 15th, which is the Christmas day of Empress Nuwa. Therefore, I invite your Majesty to come to Nuwa Palace to offer incense and pray for blessings." .”
When King Zhou heard this, his eyes flashed slightly and he said: "Empress Nuwa is the Holy Mother of our human race. I will go to worship you now, in order to ask the empress to protect me and bring blessings to my country. Shang Rong, the ministerial affairs will be left to me." You, the prime minister, have come to make arrangements." Upon hearing this, Shang Rong knelt down and shouted: "Your Majesty, Shang Rong, accept the decree." Then all the officials dispersed.
On the second day, King Zhou brought all the civil and military officials to Nuwa's palace. The palace was extremely gorgeous and fragrant. In the main hall, a statue of Nuwa stood in the center, surrounded by curtains, making it difficult for people to see Nuwa clearly. The true appearance of the statue is surrounded by clouds that appear out of thin air, surrounding the statue, adding a sense of mystery to everything.
King Zhou held three long incense sticks and was about to bow down, but suddenly a strong wind blew in the palace. All civil and military officials covered their faces with their sleeves. At this time, a golden light suddenly shot out from the side and directly penetrated into King Zhou's eyebrows. King Zhou's face suddenly twitched, but it returned to normal in just a moment, as if nothing had happened just now.
When the strong wind passed, the curtains were blown up, and the surrounding clouds and mist dissipated, revealing the statue of Nuwa inside. The statue of Nuwa was beautiful, the country was beautiful, the colors were moving, the country was beautiful, and the sky was lifelike. When King Zhou saw it, he suddenly showed his obsession, with his big sleeves With a wave of his hand, he said, "Come here, bring me the Four Treasures of the Study." Upon hearing this, the attendant quickly took the Four Treasures of the Study and presented them to King Zhou.
King Zhou picked up his brush, dipped it in ink, and wrote a poem on the wall of Nuwa Palace: The scenery of Feng Luan Bao Tent is very beautiful, full of gold and gold, the winding mountains are green, and the sleeves are dancing gracefully. Ying Xia's clothes; pear blossoms and rain compete for beauty; peony cages smoke and make up; but if you are enchanting and can move, you can take back Changle to serve the king.
After King Zhou finished writing, all the ministers were shocked when they saw it. Prime Minister Shang Rong immediately started to say: "Your Majesty, Empress Nuwa is a saint, the Holy Mother of the human race. She came to offer incense this time to pray for merit and help her." All the people live and work in peace and contentment. Today, the king has written a poem that is blasphemous to the Holy Ming. If the concubine is punished and it is not the blessing of my court song, I would like to ask the king to allow me to wash it with water, so as not to be seen by the people, which may be detrimental to the king's virtue."
When King Zhou heard this, he said with high spirits: "I saw that Nuwa's beauty was so beautiful that I wrote a poem to praise it. There is no blasphemy in it. I love you, so don't say too much. I am the venerable queen of ten thousand chariots." , leave this poem, so that all the people can admire Gu's legacy and praise the beauty of Nuwa, why not." After saying this, King Zhou turned around and left with a flick of his sleeves.
After King Zhou left, all the ministers looked at Prime Minister Shang Rong. When Shang Rong saw this, he said: "Go and get water quickly. After I wash the ink marks on the wall, no one can see it, and you can't say anything." Today's matter, otherwise I will be removed from office and investigated." After getting some water, Shang Rong immediately wiped the poems written by King Zhou on the wall clean, and then confessed to Nuwa before leading the ministers away.
But after the ministers left, a golden light flashed, and the ink stains that had been wiped away by the water actually appeared again. A figure suddenly appeared in the hall, looking at the words on the wall, a smile appeared on his face, but at this time Suddenly there was a burst of laughter from behind: "Hahaha... Zhunti, Zhunti, I didn't expect you to have such thoughts about Taoist Nuwa."
That figure was none other than Zhunti, one of the two sages of the West. When Zhunti heard this, his expression suddenly changed. He didn’t expect that there was someone else here, and listening to the voice, Zhunti already knew who it was. Styx , Zhunti turned around with a gloomy face, and saw Styx standing quietly not far behind him, looking at him with a smile on his face.
Zhunti straightened his expression, looked at Ming He, and said calmly: "How come fellow Taoist Ming He has time to come to this world? Could it be that he saw King Zhou writing such rebellious poems, so he showed up?" He is so bold and dares to blaspheme fellow Taoist Nuwa. It seems that this good fortune will end in his generation."
Upon hearing this, Ming He said with a smile: "Zhunti, Zhunti, among all the saints, I admire your shameless skills the most. Do you think I am blind? You don't know who just touched King Zhou. Otherwise, would he have written such a poem?" Naturally, everything Zhunti did in the palace could not be hidden from Styx's eyes.
Upon hearing this, Zhunti's expression changed slightly, but he recovered immediately, still looking indifferent, and said: "Fellow Taoist, please don't slander Pindao. Pindao just happened to show up here. This is a woman." Taoist friend Nuwa is staying in the palace, this matter will naturally be handled by Taoist friend Nuwa. If I still have something to do, I will leave first."
Styx looked at Zhunti who was about to leave, showed a strange smile, and said in a low voice: "Now that you are here, do you think I will let you leave so easily?" Zhunti was shocked when he heard this, but He had no time to react, Styx's punch had already hit him, and Zhunti was instantly blown away, turning into a mist of blood.
I saw a tremor between the sky and the earth. There was a rain of blood in the originally sunny and clear sky. There was a feeling of sadness floating between the sky and the earth, as if God was crying and grieving. Such scenes made all living beings in the prehistoric times panic. Shocking, this is a scene that only occurs when a saint falls. Not many years later, this kind of vision appeared again in the wilderness.
(End of chapter)