Feng Shen: I'm not a true immortal

Back then, King Zhou wrote obscene poems in Wahuang Temple, which already sounded the death knell for Shang Tang's centuries-old foundation.

In the following years, Bigan, Shang Rong, Wen Zhong and other important ministers of the auxiliary country passed away one after another.

Now that the leader of Tongtian sect has escaped from the world, and the Jiejiao is falling apart, Jiang Ziya takes this opportunity to lead his army to advance triumphantly, pass the test and cut off the generals, and blitz Chaoge - this huge empire is about to overthrow and be reduced to dust.

"For thousands of years, countless princes and generals have worked for fame and fortune, but in the end they have become a handful of loess."

Standing with a knife, Yang Jian looked at the majestic city from a distance. The afterglow of the setting sun reflected on the corners of the bricks and tiles, as if telling about the past glory of Chaoge.

"The world will remember the past, or praise its achievements, or revil its atrocities, even for thousands of years, it will not stop.

Even though they only have a few decades of life span, they have been passed down in history. In this way, isn't this a kind of longevity? "

Yang Jian was startled when he heard the words, and then turned around.

"Uncle, your old man..."

"Ok?"

Yun Zhongzi appeared, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his expression was playful.

"Master's uncle's demeanor is better than before, and he must have improved his cultivation. It's really gratifying!"

With a thought in his mind, Yang Jian changed his rhetoric quite sensibly.

"The Great Tribulation of the Conferred Gods has come to an end, and the world is about to usher in a rare peaceful life. What are your plans?"

Yun Zhongzi nodded lightly, and gathered his skirt, the snow-white robe moved accordingly, like floating clouds, like flowing water.

"If the Heavenly Court is really in charge of the Three Realms, I will return to Guanjiangkou and live in seclusion since then. It's better to be a wandering wild crane than a human eagle."

Yang Jian held the three-pointed and two-edged knife with a dull expression, obviously complaining about that cheap uncle.

"You are accomplished in mystical arts, with mystical powers, and you can be called No. 1 in the three generations of Taoism. Wouldn't it be embarrassing if you escaped from the world because of a little grudge?"

Yun Zhongzi looked towards the west mountain, the sunset had already set, only the blood-red rays of the sun were shining on Qiongyu.

"I would like to be sent by my uncle."

Yang Jian knew the elegant meaning when he heard the sound of the piano, and immediately cupped his hands and said.

"You shoulder the great responsibility of inheriting Yuxu's Dao veins, and you must not underestimate yourself. After the catastrophe ends, it is time for you to use your martial arts."

Yun Zhongzi made a fool of himself and never said that he would do something very good.

This catastrophe has only been going on for decades, but many immortals and gods have formed a relationship with a certain real immortal.

Although he is good at dealing with people, but after the catastrophe, it is still the decision of the heavens, so he should not be too unscrupulous.

Yun Zhongzi has already figured out a few ways of the supernatural power of turning one gas into three cleans, and then he can hide it from the sky and cross the sea, start a new stove, and make a layout.

Now China is divided into four parts, and many caves and blessed lands were broken and fell into nothing before.

If you have the heart, you can find another blessed place and change your appearance. You can practice the Dao and inherit the Tao. It really kills two birds with one stone.

Although Zhongnan Mountain already has a god monkey, why would anyone think there are too many of this kind of good seedling?

What's more, under the ebb and flow, Yuxu's orthodox lineage is getting stronger and stronger, and Western religions... Buddhism suffers blood loss, it's really a happy person... Heaven's principles are clear, and retribution is not good.

Who can resist the temptation of a born stone monkey?It turns out that Pindao is the ancestor?

"Now that the army has arrived at Chaoge City, a decisive battle will soon take place, you must proceed carefully.

If you encounter evildoers who are causing trouble in the palace, don't forget to tell me that the poor Taoist is about to end the karma of the past. "

Yun Zhongzi put his hands behind his hands and exhaled lightly.

So the haze disappeared, and the laurel rose in the east.

Of course, this is not because a certain Fude is narrow-minded, it is purely doing justice for the heavens, and there is absolutely no selfishness!

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The night has dissipated, and the east is white.

King Zhou knew that the army was overwhelming, so he sent troops to the Zhou camp to fight. However, the loyal and good people were already dead and injured. How can ordinary generals make meritorious deeds?

Within three days, there were almost no generals available in the city, and it was difficult to win for a while.

Jiang Ziya has a strategy in mind, and knows that attacking the city is the bottom line and attacking the heart is the top priority. Then he wrote the ten crimes of King Zhou in hand, ordered people to copy thousands of copies, and shot them into the city with arrows.

A certain Fude immortal stands calmly in the clouds, overlooking the mountains and rivers, and the nine immortal swords turn into streamers of light, lingering around his side.

Such a time of change of dynasty is a rare opportunity in hundreds of years. If one can intercept a ray of luck to subjugate the country, it can be used to sharpen the edge of the immortal sword.

This is the reason why the Second Sect of the Interpretation and Judgment will not hesitate to enter the muddy water. The so-called merit of following the dragon is really a great fortune.

Shang Tuesday's battalion faced each other in formation, mighty and mighty, the flags covered the sky, the sky was full of sand and dust, it was really spectacular.

King Zhou wore armor and came to the battlefield in person. If the world hadn't turned against him because of his lack of virtue, he would really have the courage of the emperor to guard the country.

Although the Great Shang Dynasty was about to collapse, Zhou Jun was all his subjects in name, not to mention Jiang Ziya, who had been an official in Chaoge, and even Ji Fa had to be called the Son of Heaven.

Now that the Zhou army occupies the great righteousness, it is necessary to abide by the rules of etiquette and rules, and not to swarm up and overwhelm others with power.

"The person who came is Jiang Shang, the doctor under Si Tianjian?"

King Zhou was riding a steed, his face was sharp and sharp, his eyes were piercing, and he didn't feel weak at all.

"Your Majesty, King Qizuo, is just a subordinate, with armor on, please forgive me for not being able to fully salute."

Jiang Ziya sat on Sibuxiang, leaning slightly.

"Since you used to be a merchant minister and ate the widow's salary, how could you turn against each other and join the rebels in Xiqi?"

King Zhou wore dragon and phoenix swords on his waist, and slowly pulled out a mouthful, which showed the severe cold.

"Your Majesty is the lord of the world, but there are many violent and absurd acts; food and clothing are extremely extravagant, and you don't know how to restrain yourself;

Xiqi obeyed the destiny, first there was King Wen who gave benevolent government, and then there was King Wu Fengming Qishan, he is indeed the real master!
Jiang was originally a grassroots man, who was honored by the king's kindness and entered the court, but he was almost killed in Huangquan because of the Lutai incident.

I pursue the edict of King Wen, follow the imperial edict of King Wu, and with the strength of all people, dare to ask the king to die! "

Jiang Ziya looked calm at first, but he became more and more indignant as he spoke, and finally drew out the Juque sword and pointed it at the emperor.

Seeing this, Yun Zhongzi raised his eyebrows, not surprised.

The Jiang Ziya in this world is not that old man who is hard to achieve in the immortal way, so naturally he doesn't need to stick to the common etiquette.

What's more, King Wu is a courtier after all, and someone has to say what is inconvenient, and Jiang Ziya is the best candidate.

"Old man, have you spared your life in the past, and the clinker has turned into a bitter fruit today? Don't worry, let the widow take your head and hang it on the city gate for public display!"

When King Zhou heard the words, he was naturally furious, and immediately urged his horse to come, aggressively.

The soldiers and horses of the merchant camp moved accordingly, and the dust was flying, and several generals from the Zhou camp also came out, wanting to fight for the first victory-the war was about to break out!
Yun Zhongzi looked at the last emperor of the Great Shang Dynasty, and at the founding king of the Great Zhou Dynasty. For a moment, he seemed to have seen all the changes of dynasties in the following thousands of years.

(End of this chapter)