After the white fox left, King Zhou was silent for a long time, but he was an emperor after all, and his mind was beyond the ordinary people. He was energetic the next day.

In a blink of an eye, more than half a year passed, but the Shang Dynasty was full of war. It turned out that the seventy-two princes in the North Sea, such as Yuan Futong and others, had rebelled. The Grand Tutor Wen Zhong personally led the troops to conquer. However, the disaster occurred one after another. Dozens of princes in the West actually colluded with Western religions to establish the Buddha Kingdom, which seemed to rebel against the Shang Dynasty.

The Grand Tutor Wen Zhong knew the secret. Although this muddy water was a way to go without returning, Wen Zhong was highly favored by the former emperor, and the people of the Jie Sect valued the most. In order to repay the kindness, what's the harm of the way to die? So Wen Zhong was distracted and the West of the North Sea coordinated the command, which was led by Zhuge Kongming of the Shang Dynasty.

One day, King Zhou climbed the hall early in the morning and gathered civil and military officials. But he saw: the auspicious mist was filled with kings, and the auspicious light was lingering, and the civil and military officials in front of the white jade steps were scattered. When the sandalwood was poured on the gold furnace, he saw the pearls rolled up; orchid musk was filled with treasure fans, so let’s see the pheasant tail was low and the same.

The Prime Minister Shang Rong bowed down to the golden steps, held the thigh scepter high, and called for his ministers on the mountain: "Your Majesty, March 15th is the birthday of Nuwa. Please come to Nuwa Palace to bring incense!"

At this time, most of the myths and legends of ancient times have been faded. Nowadays, most people only know that there is Xuanmen Taoism, which can cultivate the method of immortality. The records of the Holy Mother Nuwa, who abandoned the human race in ancient times, are unknown. Only the ministers of the ceremonial period of all dynasties will remind the king to worship.

King Zhou frowned and said, "What kind of merits do Nuwa have? Can I personally burn incense?" King Zhou was successful at a young age and was also a monarch with great talent and strategy. There is no need to say much about his arrogance. Even gods and Buddhas in the sky may not make King Zhou willing to kneel down.

Shang Rong smiled and said, "King, that Nuwa is an ancient goddess and the Holy Mother of our human race. She once made earth to create humans and refined stones to repair the sky, but she was a saint with great merits and great fortune." As she said that, she bowed to the sky.

King Zhou thought for a moment when he heard this. Since this Nuwa is the Holy Mother of the human race, he really deserves to be a lonely worship.

So I approved the worship of Nuwa Palace.

It has to be said that the enthusiasm and efficiency of the working people in ancient times was not easy to work so hard without the nourishing of this super nutritious food such as gutter oil and water-filled meat!

Now, King Zhou just announced that he would go to Nuwa Palace to eat incense, and the food was ready that night.

The next day, the emperor was riding a chariot, and all civil and military officials followed him. He saw the "The emperor's chariot came out of Fengcheng, and the flags and flags were marked with auspicious colors, and the dragon's sword spitted out the wind and clouds, and the red feathers shook the sun and the moon. The willows and dawns divided the immortal palms and dews, and the stream flowers shone green and clear fur; if you want to know how to visit the sky, you will see the emperor's clothes and magnificent clothes and wise men." The emperor's majesty, and the streets were long filled with onlookers, and all kinds of flowers and dew were sprinkled all over the streets, which shows that the people truly love this wise monarch.

However, King Zhou did not know that when he went to Nuwa Palace, he would cause desolation in all seas and declining people's livelihood. It is said that human calculations are not as good as heaven's calculations. Jie Sect bet on this wise king of all ages early, thinking that he had the advantage, but in the end he was still in vain.

But King Zhou and his party soon arrived at Nuwa Palace. The emperor left his chariot to go to the hall. In the incense burner, Nuwa Palace was extremely gorgeous, with four-color gold; the golden boys held the banners, and the jade girl held the wishes. The jade hook was hanging obliquely, and half a crescent moon was hanging in the air; the treasure tent was swaying, and thousands of colorful phoenixes were fighting. The blue bed was falling, and the cranes were flying phoenixes; the agarwood throne created a dragon and flying phoenix. The floating and colorful phoenixes were unusual, and the auspicious mist of the golden furnace: the swaying auspicious purple mist, and the silver candle was brilliant.

After everyone finished congratulations, a gust of evil wind blew up somewhere, blowing up the veil on the Nuwa jade statue. King Zhou was about to leave, but at first sight he felt dizzy and dizzy, leaving only Nuwa's delicate face, and he couldn't help but murmur: "Such beauty is truly unparalleled in the world... How wonderful it would be if he could have a happy night with me..."

Then he asked his followers to take the sword. Emperor Shang, who was very enthusiastic about poetry, left a lewd poem on the wall despite the obstruction of the ministers: "The scenery of Fengluan Baobao is very good, all with the clever makeup of mud and gold, the green color of the distant mountains, and the dancing sleeves reflect the rosy skirt. The pear blossoms compete with the rain, and the peony flowers are filled with the smoke and make-up, but the charm can move and take back the Changle to serve the king."

After King Zhou finished carving, a red light suddenly flashed between his eyebrows, and he left Nuwa Palace with a laugh.

Shang Rong and others were frightened by fear, and they knelt down and prayed for Nuwa to atone for their sins, but how could it be too late? The Jinxiu Tianwa Palace, Nuwa looked at King Zhou who was leaving with a pretty face, and was furious in her heart. She looked at someone who was born in ancient times. She had never been insulted by men so much since her birth? Not to mention that she is the lord of saints now. If she does not punish King Zhou, wouldn't she be laughed to death by other saints?

However, King Zhou is the emperor of the human race, and his luck is infuriated. Nuwa can kill him, but this monstrous cause and effect will eventually fall on the demon race. After a long time of struggle, Nuwa remembered the demon banner in her hand, and a charming smile appeared on the corner of her mouth: "Since you like beauty, I will make you want to die!"

Sweat... women cannot provoke them, and female saints cannot afford to hurt them...

However, no one saw that behind Nuwa's image, a vulgar figure was laughing silently. The bare head and ragged clothes all showed that he was a poor Western scholar!

The fact that he was able to hide from the saint's investigation even more shows that this person is also a strong man of the same level. Yes, this bald man is the second leader of the Western Sect - Saint Cunti!

"Gaga, aren't you a wise man? Seeing that you are hit by the Red Luan Miasma of my Taoist, how can you jump around? Gaga, my Buddhist country is expected to unify the world!" Seeing that the plan was successful, Zhunti was extremely happy and glanced at the Jinxiutian in the chaos. His figure swayed and disappeared from the spot.

This move is really amazing. King Zhou of Shang, who was about to destroy the big chess piece of Jie Sect, and then instigated the relationship between Xuanmen and Nuwa. I have to say, Zhunti, you are such a slut!

Kunlun Mountain, Yuxu Palace.

Zhang Zilong has been staying on his teacher's territory for a while, watching the changes. Because the gods had long exceeded his memory, he could only take one step at a time for many things. Even his little family hid in the territory of the Primitive Heavenly Lord. By the way, Yun Xiao and others who did not have the method of substitute were still not safe in the gods!

When King Zhou wrote a poem about Nuwa Palace, Primitive Heavenly Lord and Zhang Zilong could see clearly. Seeing that King Zhou was acting very differently, both of them frowned.

"Master, in this way, Uncle Tongtian's situation will be quite bad..."

The Primitive did not know that after this, the Shang Dynasty was in great danger and was in turmoil. If the Saint Nuwa used some small means, the glorious Shang Dynasty would become history! Although he was an opponent of Tongtian, he could not watch his younger brother Taotong be destroyed and turned into a lonely man, right?

"There is something strange at this time, Yulong, do you see something wrong?"

However, since the last time the poison of Hongluan in Yao Ji was discovered by the people in the Heavenly Court, the Western religion learned from the pain and improved this variety. Now that the saint Cunti personally poisoned it, it is very secretive. Unless the saint faces to face in front of King Zhou, nothing can be discovered at all.

Zhang Zilong only felt that the scene just now was so familiar. He thought hard for a while and said, "I just felt that I had seen such a thing, but I was not sure..."

Yuan Shi smiled and patted Zhang Zilong's head: "Since you know, you still dare not say it tightly, may you be waiting for your teacher to give you good things?"

I touched my bullied head depressedly and thought to myself: You are really right. I have always been upset about your not giving you a substitute puppet... Of course, these words are just thought in my heart. If I say them out, the prince does not have the courage to do so.

"Uh, actually... it's the matter of Auntie of the disciple... The disciple felt that King Zhou and Auntie were very similar, as if they were fascinated by something..." He didn't dare to continue to go on. You know, although other saints felt a little weaker in the primitive temple, if he clearly mentioned a saint, he could still discover it immediately. He didn't want to be remembered by a saint just now.

Yuanzi instantly understood what Zhang Zilong meant, and his eyes became a little solemn: "If it was really what you thought, this would be even more troublesome..."

Seeing that his teacher was troubled, Zhang Zilong volunteered: "Why would your disciple go to Nuwa to explain?"

Did this guy forget how he scolded Saint Nuwa back then? He dared to go to Jinxiutian, either the old birthday star was hanging himself, looking for death! Yuanzu glanced at Zhang Zilong depressedly. His disciple was good at everything, but he offended a lot of people... He wanted to give him some life now, and he had to consider whether that person had a grudge with him first...

"Forget it, if you go, things will probably be worse. Besides, I, the two sects of the two sects, are in opposition to Junior Brother Tongtian's Jie Sect this time... If I blatantly help Tongtian, wouldn't I have to push Nuwa to the Western sect?"

Zhang Zilong thought about it and said that one day the Three Qings are really reconciled, then Nuwa must be following Zhunti. There is no way, the saints also have to rely on the sidelines! Now that the three sides are in opposition, Nuwa can still be alone and no one can win, but if one side becomes bigger, Nuwa will definitely stand up to balance the power.

"Then just watch?" asked weakly.
Chapter completed!