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- Let's say that Grand Master Wen Zhong of the Great Shang Dynasty had just seen Huang Shiren's methods against the broom star Ma family later, and he admired this bitch's moral behavior very much.
With this insight into the secrets of heaven, I Wen Zhong feels ashamed. Be careful, the idea of ????wanting Huang Shiren to work for Dashang has already arisen in his mind.
"Taoist Master, I heard that your hexagram skills are perfect, so I came here specifically to ask for advice." Wen Zhong sat steadily in front of Huang Shiren. He had a long beard and tiger eyes, and was majestic. He was worthy of being a veteran of the three dynasties of the Shang Dynasty and a pillar of the world.
"Disciple, close the stall." Huang Shiren ordered Wukong without looking at Wen Zhong.
"Master, it's still early in the day. There are so many people, why should we close the stalls?" Wukong glanced at the long queue in front of him and was puzzled.
Normally, this master would be jealous of money and would not let anyone go as long as there was someone in front of the door. Why did he have a grudge against Qian today?
"You can take it as soon as you are told!" Huang Shiren yawned, stood up, and turned around to enter the library.
Although Wukong was full of slander, he didn't dare not listen. He put aside his pretense and shouted: "Master is closing the stall today. Those who want to tell fortunes can come back tomorrow."
A group of people were very disappointed and turned around to go back to their homes to look for their mothers. Wen Zhong was left standing in front of the door like a wooden stick, and was stunned for a while.
He was a great master of the Shang Dynasty. Not to mention a commoner like Huang Shiren, even King Zhou had to give him a courtesy when he saw him.
"This guy is so unreasonable!" Wen Zhong's servant was furious and stepped forward to teach Huang Shiren a lesson, but was stopped by Wen Zhong.
"Don't make mistakes!" Wen Zhong shouted to stop his men and followed Huang Shiren into the restaurant.
"Taoist Priest, I am telling fortunes, why are you closing the stall?" Wen Zhong placed a twenty-carat snowflake silver in front of Huang Shiren and said with a smile: "Please Taoist Priest tell me fortunes."
"You, this money is not enough." Huang Shiren half-squinted his eyes, pretending to be extremely mysterious.
"Isn't it one hexagram and twelve taels?" Wen Zhong pointed to Huang Shiren's sign.
Huang Shiren's eyes widened: "Twelve taels, that's the price of the common people. As a grand master, can you be the same as the common people?"
"The Taoist priest is really wise! Wen Zhong is right." Wen Zhong laughed and saw Huang Shiren recognized him and gave him a salute.
"Forget it." Huang Shiren waved his hand casually without getting up.
"Hey! You Taoist is so unreasonable! Our grand master is a veteran of the three dynasties of the Shang Dynasty and an important minister of Tuogu! The current king also holds the disciple ceremony when he sees it. Who are you? How dare you do this!" Wen Zhong's servants have long been unable to see Huang Shiren. Okay, how could I not be angry when I saw the Grand Master salute him and actually waved his hand to dismiss it.
"Ha! Grand Master, you are so majestic for entrusting a lonely and important minister!" Huang Shiren smiled coldly, raised his chin and said: "But in front of me, Wen Zhong, you are too light. I am a senior official, so you have to kowtow."
"Kowtow!? Damn you! Looking for death!" The servants were furious, and they all rushed forward and raised their fists to beat Huang Shiren.
"Stop!" Wen Zhong waved his hand, and several servants immediately became angry.
"These servants are ignorant, I hope the Taoist Master will not take offense." Seeing Huang Shiren say such words, Wen Zhong concluded that this guy must have a background and identity, cupped his fists and said, "I wonder where the Changxian Mansion is?"
"Pindao Meishan is the ancestor of Huang Shiren and Huang San in heaven and earth."
"Am I a disciple of the Chan Cult?" Wen Zhong saw Huang Shiren's behavior and knew that this person was definitely not a disciple of the Chan Cult, so he asked.
As a member of the Jie Jiao, Wen Zhong had a bad impression of the Chan Jiao. If Huang Shiren was from the Jie Jiao, he would have to win over him.
"Haha, although I didn't kowtow to that old guy Tongtian, I can still be considered to have some fate with you." Huang Shiren chuckled.
Wen Zhong was shocked when he heard this. He is the disciple of Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit, and Master Tongtian is his master. To call Master Tongtian like this, how many people in this world have this qualification? !
"I hope you can tell me, senior!" Wen Zhong suddenly became respectful to Huang Shiren and changed his title.
"Are you a disciple of Our Lady of the Golden Spirit?" Huang Shiren said.
"Exactly."
"My master, Lu Ya, and my best friend Tongtian, in terms of seniority, it's okay for me to call her Jinling Holy Mother, sister. You should call me uncle, right?" Huang Shiren read his goatee and looked at Wen Zhong with a look on his face. The mean smile.
These words really made Wen Zhong feel like a thunderbolt had exploded over his head, and it was so intense that it was scorching on the outside and tender on the inside!
Luya! The best individual in the world is his disciple! ? This guy's background is too tough! As a person who cultivates immortality, who doesn¡¯t know that Taoist Lu Ya respects Taishang Laojun, Yuanshi Tianzun, and Tongtian Cult Master? !
"Wen Zhong pays homage to his uncle!" Wen Zhong didn't dare to think too much. He lifted up his robe and knelt down at Huang Shiren's feet with a bang, and kowtowed three times.
He is Jin AoIt is natural for three generations of disciples of Jiejie to call Huang Shiren their uncle.
"Okay, get up." Huang Shiren smiled slightly.
It¡¯s really cool to have the great master of Dashang kowtow to you.
Wen Zhong stood up, stood respectfully next to Huang Shiren, and said with a smile: "Uncle Master, why do you have time to come to Chaoge? And this"
Wen Zhong pointed to Huang Shiren's Taoist gym, meaning: You are a disciple of the dignified Taoist Lu Ya, and you are a great person. It is really embarrassing to open a gym here to collect money.
"Haha, the world is good, the world is good, and the Tao runs smoothly. If you can live in this world for a long time, the way of heaven will be natural." Huang Shiren slowly sang a few lines of Taoist songs and smiled humbly.
When Wen Zhong heard it, he felt that the meaning was meaningful and wonderful.
"You are truly worthy of being a disciple of Taoist Lu Ya. This is so true!"
"Wukong, let's put on a banquet. Wen Zhong and I will have a few drinks." Huang Shiren ordered. Wukong and Zhu Zi really didn't dare to neglect, and quickly put on the banquet.
The four people came to the table, and Huang Shiren introduced them one by one. Wen Zhong also respected Zhu Zizhen and Wukong very much. When talking to Huang Shiren, he treated himself as a junior and treated them respectfully.
"Wen Zhong, I heard that you went to Beihai to suppress the rebellion. Could it be that you succeeded when you came back this time?" Huang Shiren held a chicken wing in his hands and his mouth was full of oil.
In the spring and February of the seventh year of King Zhou, the seventy-two princes of Beihai, Yuan Futong and others, rebelled against him. King Zhou ordered Wen Zhong to lead troops and horses to put down the rebellion. This was something everyone knew, and Huang Shiren also wanted to ask. Why?
Thinking about the Great Shang Dynasty, King Zhou and his father, Emperor Yi, had been in power for decades. The country was peaceful and the people lived and worked in peace and contentment. How could there be any rebellion? King Zhou ascended the throne not long ago. Although he was young, he was still a wise and wise king. In recent years, with the assistance of a group of civil and military ministers, the country had been governed in an orderly manner. How could he suddenly rebel against the seventy-two princes?
Huang Shiren has always felt that it might not be that simple.
"Uncle, I'm so ashamed." Wen Zhong put down the wine cup in his hand and looked up to the sky with a sigh.
Looking at his expression, Huang Shiren knew something was wrong.
Come to think of it, Wen Zhong is the most handsome man in the world. He is brave and strategic, and he is a leader. He is a first-class master. He has both male and female whips in his hands, and he is invincible. Yuan Futong is just a small prince, even if he has a few men at hand, What is Wen Zhong's opponent? !
Looking at Wen Zhong's expression now, it seems that the situation of the battle is not good. If there is no trouble here, such a result will definitely not be possible.
"Since our late king, the country has been at peace. Where did the rebellion come from? These seventy-two princes rebelled, which is very strange. I led an army of two hundred thousand people to suppress the rebellion. It was smooth at first. In only five formations, I killed the opponent. Escape, conquering cities and territories along the way, I thought I would be able to return to the court in a few months, but I didn't expect that many changes would happen along the way."
"Oh, tell me." Huang Shiren stopped eating chicken wings and listened attentively.
"Yuan Futong gathered 70,000 to 80,000 men and retreated to the Tiger and Wolf Pass. This pass is the Beihai Pass. It was originally a place where one person was responsible for the pass and no ten thousand people could pass it. My army pressed in, and Yuan Futong took the initiative to fight. In front of the two armies, I was alive and well. If we lose, we have to come back first to find some manpower.¡±
"You lost to Yuan Futong?!" Huang Shiren's eyes widened.
This is impossible! He knew what Wen Zhong was capable of and how great he was in the Battle of the Gods. Even Jiang Ziya was once whipped by him until he vomited blood. Then Yuan Futong is a small prince with a little ability, how can he let Wen Zhong suffer?
After hearing Huang Shiren's words, Wen Zhong's old face turned red and said: "I have fought with him before, and he was defeated by my whip many times. Who would have thought that this time, this guy has a magic weapon in his hand, which is not very famous, but it shines with golden light every time he strikes. , making people unable to open their eyes, and my male and female whips couldn¡¯t get close to him, but he killed me by surprise, so I lost.¡±
"He has never used this magic weapon before?" Huang Shiren said coldly.
"I've never seen it. I don't know where he got it."
Huang Shiren stopped talking, his eyes flicked back and forth, staring at Wen Zhong, and said: "Wen Zhong, don't you think there is something wrong here?"
"Please give me some advice, Uncle Master."
"Yuan Futong's rebellion was weird to begin with. From my perspective, it was most likely instigated by someone. This magic weapon might have been given by someone who supported him behind the scenes." Huang Shiren said with a bad smile.
"Someone is instigating this?" Wen Zhong was also surprised. Although he found this thing strange, he had never thought about it in this way, and said, "Uncle Master, who is so brave?"
"Have you heard that the Great Tribulation of the Gods is coming?" Huang Shiren said with a smile.
"I've never heard of this." Although Wen Zhong is a disciple of Jie Jiao, it is also by title. He has been down the mountain for many years and became an official in the court. He has long been isolated from the immortal way. The secret of this is??, of course I don¡¯t know.
Huang Shiren then told everything about the Great Tribulation of the Gods, especially everything in Nuwa Palace.
When Wen Zhong heard this, he was like a thunderbolt.
"If what Uncle Master said is true, I remembered something." Wen Zhong's face was gloomy.
"What's the matter?"
"When I returned to the court this time, I found that the king was completely different from before!" Wen Zhong sighed.
"how to say?"
"The king is someone I grew up watching. He is a brave man and has a strong personality. Although he is a little irritable, he is still a wise king. When I returned to the court this time, I found that the king's personality has become extremely violent, his face changes at every turn, and he is extremely fond of women. , I haven¡¯t gone to court for three months, and a bunch of civil servants and generals can¡¯t persuade me. I can only suppress it temporarily when important things happen. If this continues, it will definitely not be good.¡±
After hearing Wen Zhong¡¯s words, Huang Shiren¡¯s heart trembled.
First, they used tricks to bring down King Zhou, which was an internal problem. Then they incited the seventy-two princes of Beihai to rebel, which was an external trouble. It seems that the big conspirator behind it is really damn powerful!
Who is such an awesome person? ! Could it really be him! ?
Huang Shiren was filled with thoughts and fell silent.
"Uncle Master, you are well-informed, do you know who is behind the instigation of Yuan Futong's rebellion?" Wen Zhong asked.
Huang Shiren smiled and said: "I don't know the specific person, but based on my inference, it's either the Chan Sect or the Western Sect."
Snapped! Hearing that the Grand Master was so angry that the Three Corpse Gods jumped violently and smoke erupted from their seven orifices! ###The third update is here! Today¡¯s 10,000 words update! I tried my best!
Brothers, I hope you can support me!
"The disputes of the Immortal family and the catastrophe of the Immortal family can be solved by oneself. Why provoke wars in the human world! In this way, people are in ruins, the country is ruined and the family is destroyed, and tens of millions of people are treated as nothing. This type of Immortal family is a piece of shit. The fairy family!"
The Grand Master is an upright person, and he has always been thinking about the great merchants and common people. How can he not be angry? Even Huang Shiren deeply admired Wen Zhong.
Damn, he¡¯s a man!
"Don't talk about you, even I can't stand it!" Huang Shiren's eyes widened and he said: "The world is unkind and treats all things as stupid dogs! Don't you know that the life of the immortal family is the life of his mother and the life of the people? Isn¡¯t it life!?¡±
"The heaven and the earth are unkind and regard all things as rotten dogs. Uncle Master, what you say makes sense! Wen Zhong admires him and is convinced!" Wen Zhong raised his glass with both hands and gave a toast to Huang Shiren.
Putting down the cup, Wen Zhong Poutong knelt down in front of Huang Shiren.
"Wen Zhong, what are you doing?"
Wen Zhong looked up at Huang Shiren, with tears in his eyes: "Uncle, I am not kneeling to you for myself, I am kneeling to you for the great merchants and the people of the world! Although the things of the Xian family are very wonderful, even though the things of the Xian family are very wonderful, The method is very clever, but the people are not guilty! I know that my uncle is profound and profound, so I ask my uncle to think of the people of the world and help me Wen Zhong, to serve as a great businessman and to benefit the people of the world. This is the universal morality!"
What he said made Zhu Zizhen and Wukong next to him nodded repeatedly.
Huang Shiren looked at Wen Zhong and sighed.
If he had followed Wen Zhong, he would have been directly involved in the Great Tribulation of the Gods. Huang Shiren knew its ferocity better than anyone else. He might end up dying and entering the Gods List. .
However, although Huang Shiren is a bitch, he still knows right from wrong, good from bad! He has never been used to the catastrophe of becoming a god. He cannot get used to the collusion of the Immortal family, especially Yuanshi Tianzun and Taishang Laojun. He cannot get used to the Western religion's face of fishing in troubled waters. He laments the defeat of Jiejiao and pities the common people of the world. For this reason, there are mountains of corpses!
¡°Grandma, I suffered so much and did so many things, didn¡¯t I just want to destroy the Three Realms to Confer God! ?
For the sake of the innocent monks in the world, for the sake of the innocent people in the world, I, Old Huang, will fight to the death and have no regrets!
So what if you die! ? If you enter the list of gods, what the hell can you do! ?
??????????????????????????????????????????????????? Lao Huang was aroused with great ambitions, and then he looked up to the sky and laughed.
"That's it! That's it! Wen Zhong, get up!" Lao Huang held Wen Zhong up and laughed and said: "Since the heaven and the earth are unkind and regard all things as stupid dogs, then why should we respect the sky!? Why should we worship the earth! ? Heaven and earth care about human life, so let us let the sky collapse and the earth collapse! Let this unkind fairy family turn into clouds of smoke!"
"What my uncle said is so magnificent!!" Wen Zhong looked at Huang Shiren and was deeply moved.
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