Chapter 389: The Queen Mother of the West, a three-year agreement
The Western Expedition army continued to advance.
The barbarian army was beaten to a pulp and their armor was discarded.
The strength that Dazhou has accumulated over the years is no small matter. Although the barbarians are powerful, they have a limit.
Song Lin drove a golden carriage, shining like the sun on the earth.
Wherever they went, gods and demons made troubles and fled, leaving countless legends behind for the Emperor of Zhou.
In front of the golden chariot, Lu Gong rides a unicorn to clear the way, the nine-tailed yellow dragon breaks through the clouds to guide the way, the Thunder God's thunder makes drums, the rain master's concubine moves the wind to spread rain, the ghost prince's Yin soldiers clear the way, and Chu Jun illuminates with fire.
Millions of heroes serve as the spear, and ordinary people serve as the backing.
The sun, moon, stars, mountains, rivers, and the world revolve around the emperor.
Song Lin, wearing an imperial crown, looked at the soldiers from all directions and couldn't help but sigh.
"This is the emperor!"
The emperor in the real world is basically a puppet. If the Emperor of Wu had his own ability, I am afraid that the human race would not be so difficult.
Of course, although Song Lin believed that the emperor controlled everything, it did not mean that he wanted to replicate it in reality.
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The emperor is too troublesome, the only way to be free is to be "heaven".
Just let others be the emperor.
Wherever the army went, demons within a thousand miles radius either fled or were killed.
Even the ancient demons dared not show their heads.
There was no war along the way.
Although the leaders of the major tribes are rebellious, they are not fools. The tens of thousands of old, weak, sick and disabled in their own tribes are not enough for Zhou's army to fill their teeth.
So people came to see him with gifts and livestock.
Song Lin was also tolerant and generous, and did not pursue their previous crimes of disrespect. Instead, he hosted banquets and granted titles to the princes.
Pass by the waterside to worship He Bo, pass by the mountains to meet the mountain gods.
In just three months, countless idioms and myths have been left behind.
At this time, undulating and towering mountains appeared ahead, like a giant dragon lying on the earth.
A peak in the center is as white as jade. If you take a closer look, you will see that it is a jade mountain.
White jade, sapphire, black jade, red jade, silver and iron... all kinds of exotic trees and flowers on the mountain are Ganhua, Xuanrose, Gancao, Yaobi, white wood, white willow, Shirou, Langgan, Baidan, Qingdan.
Various birds float above the white clouds.
Luan and phoenix sing by themselves, and phoenixes dance by themselves.
Among them, three bluebirds are the most eye-catching.
"Three Blue Birds? Queen Mother of the West of Kunlun Mountain?"
Seeing this mountain, Song Lin realized that he had reached Kunlun.
At this time, the blue bird also discovered everyone.
The blue bird in the middle transforms into a goddess in a green skirt.
The goddess was beautiful, with skin as good as snow. She looked at the people below, her red lips parted lightly and said, "May I ask who is the Emperor of Zhou?"
"I am!"
Song Lin replied.
"The Queen Mother of the West invites you."
"Okay, let me find a good and auspicious day."
Song Lin did not go immediately, but set a time.
The army was stationed at the foot of the mountain. Song Lin meditated, bathed and washed himself.
Three days later, he was alone, holding a white jade.
The blue bird descended to the earth to greet him. Song Lin sat on the black bird's back. The blue bird chirped and soared ninety thousand miles up.
The Queen Mother’s Dojo is not in this world.
There is a copper pillar on Kunlun Mountain, which is called the Tianzhu. A person and a bird fly upward along the copper pillar. There is a huge bird lying thousands of miles above the pillar, with its wings covering a radius of thousands of miles.
For a long time, the blue bird carried Song Lin through the clouds, and the strong wind in the sky made people unable to open their eyes.
Song Lin came back to his senses and found himself already standing by the green lake.
The surface of the lake is like a mirror, reflecting the blue sky thousands of miles away.
There is a towering tree beside the lake, with green shade and luxuriant branches.
There are many fruits on it, including flaming red peaches.
There was no one around.
At this time, the calm water surface rippled.
Song Lin looked up and saw a 28-year-old girl rowing an oar. Her black hair was like a waterfall, her white clothes were as white as snow, and a red rope was randomly tied at the end of her hair. The lake and mountains reflected the scenery, and she looked like a fairy concubine.
For an instant, Song Lin seemed to have fallen into a land of tenderness.
The willow leaf boat approached slowly. The woman was young, her skin was like white jade, her appearance was delicate and beautiful, and she could not be looked at.
The woman smiled softly and said, "Do you still remember the moon repairer?"
After that, he let Song Lin get on the boat with a smile like a flower.
"Moon cultivator?"
Song Lin thought about it and suddenly felt his forehead was cold.
The woman's green jade finger pointed at the center of her eyebrows, and a pattern like a silver moon appeared between her eyebrows.
Blessed by Xiuyue Great Witch?
Song Lin suddenly remembered.
The woman's eyes turned into crescents when she smiled, and her two tiger teeth were long. Looking at the woman, she turned out to be barefoot, with a leopard tail faintly visible under her skirt.
"Meet the Queen Mother of the West!"
Song Lin bowed and saluted.
"You're welcome. You are now the emperor, and our status is about the same."
The Queen Mother of the West smiled sweetly.
The two of them sat at both ends of the boat, silently looking at the clear lake.
Western Queen?
Song Lin secretly looked at the woman. She looked ordinary and had no power, but she was the Queen Mother of the West who everyone admired.
"It doesn't look as sloppy as in the myth."
According to the myth, the Queen Mother of the West has disheveled hair and a leopard tail and tiger teeth. I thought she was very barbaric and slovenly.
"Am I sloppy?"
Queen Mother Xi suddenly asked.
"Uh, no." Song Lin changed the topic, "Is this lake water eternal?"
"Exactly, drinking water can lead to immortality, and the same is true for peach trees."
Then the two of them rowed a boat to see the beautiful scenery on both sides of the Taiwan Strait.
Song Lin saw many strange beasts in the mountains and seas, as well as undead people.
It has white feathers on its belly and square blue eyes.
There are only a few acquired immortals, all of them are ancient true immortals.
Then the Queen Mother of the West summoned the ministers to drink and sing by the Yao Pond, feeling very uncomfortable.
All kinds of miraculous effects and immortal things.
Song Lin stayed with the Queen Mother of the West for three days. The two were intimate, reciting poems and singing.
Song Lin couldn't help but be obsessed with it, obsessed with this woman, this extraordinary, passionate and unrestrained woman.
This day, late at night, under the peach tree.
Queen Mother Xi's pretty face was slightly red, she was leaning drunkenly on the tree trunk, holding her cheek with her bare hands, looking at Song Lin carefully, and suddenly said something:
"Can I stay in Yaochi? How about your immortality?"
"Why me?"
Song Lin asked.
"You have pure yang energy, and you are the acquired immortal truth. In the future world, the world will be the acquired immortal truth. At that time, I will be the golden mother, and you will be the wood god. One side is taiyin, and the other side is pure yang; innate and acquired heaven, together
To govern Kunlun."
"stay?"
Song Lin smelled a hint of danger.
If you really agree, your consciousness may sink here forever.
This place is too wild and weird.
The Kunlun Mountains of the Queen Mother of the West look old and gloomy, while all the immortals are full of twilight and look like they are about to grow old.
There are no cultivation techniques here, they rely on talent and spiritual treasure elixir.
This kind of place is actually not very good. It remains unchanged for thousands of years, but the outside world is changing for thousands of years, and one day it will be eliminated.
Perhaps the Queen Mother of the West saw this and allowed herself to stay.
Seeing Song Lin hesitate, Queen Mother Xi probably understood what Song Lin meant, and sang the lyrics leisurely:
"The white clouds are in the sky, and the hills are rising. The road is long, between the mountains and rivers. If the general is not dead, will he be able to come back?"
It means whether Song Lin will come again in the future.
Song Lin couldn't refuse politely to avoid starting another war, so he made an excuse.
"I will return to the Eastern Land to harmonize and govern the Xia Dynasty. All the people will be equal. I will take care of you. In three years, you will be back in the wild!"
He expressed his desire to return to the Eastern Territory to govern the country, and promised to come back in three years.
Then he talked about Yongzhou and Liangzhou and the God of Harvest.
While Song Lin was thinking, an imperceptible loss flashed in Queen Mother Xi's eyes. When Song Lin paid attention, she smiled happily, showing her pointed little tiger teeth, and said:
"It's a deal, see you in three years! You can stay for another three months. After three months, I will ask Pang to surrender and all the two states will return to the east."
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