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Chapter 1,708 Pudu Cihang dies and the Zhou Dynasty falls

Chapter 1708 Pudu Cihang dies and the Zhou Dynasty falls

This day.

Su Mingzhe took his girls out to enjoy the mountains and rivers. When passing through a valley, he saw a group of refugees fleeing from the war. Suddenly he felt something in his heart and calculated the general trend of the world with his fingers:

"The fate of the Great Zhou Dynasty has been less than ten years!"

Most of the women are banshees and do not care about the sufferings of the people in the world.

However, Weng Changting is an exception:

"The Great Zhou Dynasty was not popular among the people, so it would be fine if it died. I hope the emperor of the new dynasty can be more diligent and caring for the people!"

Today Weng Changting is wearing a mint-colored dress, her snow-white skin is shining in the sunlight, her folds are shining, she has a calm and cool expression, and she has an elegant and refined temperament. She stands there like a fairy who does not eat the fireworks of the world.

The charming-looking Weng Hongting is not as kind-hearted as her sister. She has curved eyebrows, almond-shaped eyes, peach cheeks, and a small cherry mouth, and she smiles:

"My husband has said that no matter what dynasty it is, it is all cannibalism. Therefore, when prosperity occurs, the people suffer, and when it dies, the people also suffer."

Naturally, Weng Changting would not refute Su Mingzhe's words, but she asked doubtfully:

"Husband, is there no way to achieve lasting peace and stability in this world?"

"Yes, if the supreme Heavenly Dao can really 'treat all things as humble dogs', then it will not be far away from the great governance of the world."

Su Mingzhe's words were like a thunderclap, frightening the women to stop the men from speaking randomly.

The way of heaven is supreme. As a monk, how can you make fun of the way of heaven?

Su Mingzhe looked at the panicked eyes of the girls and said nothing, but his eyes gradually became sharper.

Over the years of silent cultivation, especially with the help of Nie Xiaoqian's pure Yin energy, his cultivation has long returned to the perfection of Hunyuan Golden Immortal.

We are only a short distance away from Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian.

According to common sense, everyone under the saint (Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian) is an ant.

However, Su Mingzhe's situation is obviously different. He is the Sanqing clone of the saint, and has cultivated to the level of Hunyuan Golden Immortal many times. It can be said that there is only one opportunity left to achieve the path of sainthood.



Time flies, and several years pass in the blink of an eye.

This day.

Su Mingzhe came to Suzhou with a few women for a visit. When he was having dinner in a restaurant at noon, he heard the news that the imperial master Pudu Cihang had been killed by Yan Chixia, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

Pudu Cihang turned the world into a mess.

Now, without this evil monk causing harm to the country and the people, I believe that the world will soon be peaceful and usher in a prosperous age.

Just when Su Mingzhe was about to raise a toast to celebrate, Weng Changting seemed distracted and even slightly panicked:

"Husband, now that Pudu Cihang is dead, the little emperor may be in danger, and the Central Plains will definitely become a place of war. I want to go back to Bianzhou and pick up my parents!"

"This is what it should be!"

Before Su Mingzhe left Bianzhou, he left an amulet for Weng Yuanwai and his wife.

Over the years, the amulet has not responded, which means that Weng Yuanwai and his wife have always been healthy and not in danger.

Therefore, even if Weng Changting was a little anxious, he didn't take it seriously.



After arranging other women, Su Mingzhe flew towards Bianzhou with sisters Weng Changting.

Along the way, the three of them saw scenes of fighting everywhere.

The Great Zhou Dynasty was already in constant war, and it was Pudu Cihang who served as the firefighting captain, who managed to survive.

Now that Pudu Cihang is gone, the rebel army and the Zhou Dynasty have changed their offensive and defensive positions, and various state capitals have begun to raise their flags for rebellion.

Seeing such a scene, Weng Changting was even more anxious.

Fortunately, Su Mingzhe was very fast, and it only took him a moment to travel thousands of miles with the two women.



Bianzhou City.

Su Mingzhe arrived with his two girls and saw that Weng's mansion was in ruins.

This shocked Sister Weng Changting.

Fortunately, Su Mingzhe called out the land in time, and then he learned that four rebel armies had recently attacked Bianzhou City, and the dignitaries of Bianzhou, as well as the landlords and squires, had all taken refuge in the city.

When Weng Changting heard the news about his parents, he was so anxious that he wanted to go to the city with the man:

"Husband, shall we enter the city now?"

"Changting, calm down, you can't enter Bianzhou City!"

After all, Su Mingzhe had no relationship with Weng Yuanwai and his wife. After keeping calm, he used his magic eyes and looked towards Bianzhou City.

This look made him feel that things were a bit tricky.

Today, in the sky above Bianzhou City, there are two golden dragons of luck, circling and biting each other.

Among them, the golden dragon of luck, which represents the Great Zhou Dynasty, is gradually dying and only breathes its last breath.

And the newly born golden dragon of luck, or golden python of luck, is lying on the golden dragon of luck of the Zhou Dynasty, sucking blood and eating meat crazily, and will soon transform into a dragon.

Bianzhou City is shrouded by these two golden dragons of luck. Not to mention that Su Mingzhe's cultivation level is not that of the Hunyuan Golden Immortal. Even if he becomes a saint, he would not dare to force his way in to avoid contamination with the cause and effect.

At the same time, there were four lucky golden pythons in all directions, swimming rapidly, surrounding Bianzhou City in the center.

Su Mingzhe watched for a while and gradually understood the general trend of the world:

"It's a pity that these four golden pythons of luck are not aligned. They just stare at Bianzhou City, but they surround them without killing them. They seem to want to take advantage of them. This gives Song Kuang, the general of Bianzhou City, a chance to breathe.

Chance!"

"When Song Kuang is reborn and the Golden Python of Luck officially transforms into a dragon, these four Golden Pythons of Luck will no longer be enough."



Although I can't enter the city.

However, Su Mingzhe came up with a way to rescue Weng Yuanwai and his wife from the city.

This method is quite simple and only requires money.

Soon, Su Mingzhe contacted a city-defending general and spent five thousand taels of silver to ask him to help rescue Weng Yuanwai and his wife from the city.

This is what money can do.

The general who defended the city got the money, kept his word, and sent everyone except the Weng Yuan and his family out.



Thirty years ago, Su Mingzhe arranged a spirit gathering array for Weng Yuan’s wife’s family.

With the help of the Spirit Gathering Array, Weng Yuanwai and his wife Liu Ajiao lived older and healthier, and finally the old clam gave birth to a son.

Now, the younger brother of Sister Weng Changting is also in his twenties and has married a wife and has children.

The six members of Weng Yuan's family came out of the city. When they saw Su Mingzhe and the girls, they immediately began to cry out:

"My dear son-in-law, I really regret my mistake. I should have followed you back then!"

"Father-in-law, this is not the place to talk. Let's go back to Jiangnan first!"

Faced with such complaints, Su Mingzhe had no feelings.

After accusing him of a crime, Su Mingzhe used his magical power, cast a "photograph" spell on everyone, and flew back to Guobei County in the south of the Yangtze River.

When everyone sat down in a small courtyard of Lanruo Temple, the Weng family's mood gradually stabilized, and then they recounted their recent experiences.



When Pudu Cihang became a national advisor, in order to destroy the fate of the Zhou Dynasty, he used the emperor's name to continuously create exorbitant taxes and oppress the people everywhere.

It can be said that not only ordinary people could not survive, but even the scholarly family members such as Weng Yuanwai, landowners and squires were made miserable and could only barely survive.

As of this year, the Weng family's original farmland of 1,000 hectares has been reduced to less than 100 acres.

Even the gentry and landlords like the Weng family were pushed to the edge of bankruptcy. You can only imagine how miserable other ordinary people were.

Just when Su Mingzhe was settling down the Weng family, he suddenly felt something in his heart. He quickly stood up and looked north. He saw that the golden dragon of luck representing the Zhou Dynasty was swallowed up by the golden python of luck by General Song Kuang.

The Great Zhou Dynasty is dead!


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