The blue luan bird of Nuwa's house in the prehistoric Chapter 617: Splitting the mountain to save his mother, such an emperor, King Wen and his disciples (Part 2)
Chapter 617: Splitting the mountain to save his mother, such an emperor, King Wen and his disciples (Part 2)
Subtitle [Styx’s Sexy Operations - Dark Marriage!]
"Don't worry, Lord, I promise to complete the mission!"
On top of the red cliff, Wu Zhiji waved his hand and sent Qingshan away.
Then, the burly body turned around and looked at the Nine-Aperture Immortal Stone swallowing clouds of clouds. Wu Zhiji fell into deep thought.
Because Mingyu left him a medium-sized task - to show him a clear path after Wukong becomes a disciple...
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As soon as Mingyu left Huaguo Mountain, a golden light jumped out.
Roar!
A mythical beast the size of an orange cat howled, and then transformed into its original form, its body covered in golden light, making it look majestic and majestic.
Mingyu looked at it and said with a smile: "Taisui, how long have you been waiting?"
Woohoo~
(Not long after, I just arrived.)
When the water-avoiding golden-eyed beast arrived at Mingyu, it was so excited that it barked happily and rubbed its head against its owner's palm.
Then he skillfully carried Mingyu into the void.
Mingyu patted its head and said, "Go to the East China Sea Dragon Palace first."
The golden-eyed beast avoided water and flicked its tail, diverting the water and heading straight into the Dragon Palace.
The mighty auspicious clouds spread out, and Dragon King Ao Guang came out to greet him.
"Xiao Wang respectfully welcomes the saint Dharma!"
Dragon King Ao Guang saluted solemnly.
Mingyu couldn't laugh or cry, "There are no outsiders, why are you so polite?"
Ao Guang breathed a sigh of relief and smiled: "Isn't it strange that there are so many people?"
The two were polite for a while, and Ao Guang welcomed Mingyu into the Crystal Palace.
As soon as he sat down, Mingyu took something out of his sleeve.
Opening his palm, a sacred treasure the size of an embroidery needle bloomed with immeasurable golden light, almost blinding Ao Guang's eyes.
"The ultimate spiritual treasure of merit and virtue!"
Ao Guang was overjoyed.
"Oh, the saint comes as soon as he comes, why does he bring a gift!"
"This is so strange!"
Ao Guang's eyes narrowed to a slit, and his face was as smiling as a blooming chrysanthemum.
He extended his hand without any politeness.
Mingyu smiled and said nothing.
He turned his hand.
Suddenly~~
The rays of sunshine in the Crystal Palace are brilliant and auspicious.
The sacred treasure in Mingyu's hand suddenly became two feet long, as thick as the mouth of a bowl, and stood in the hall with a bang.
Ao Guang's hand froze in mid-air.
"So it wasn't for me?" He retracted his hand angrily.
Mingyu smiled and nodded, and said: "This thing is temporarily stored in your Dragon Palace. When Wukong comes to ask about the weapon, find a reason to give it to him."
"For Goku?"
Ao Guang's eyes lit up and he immediately became interested.
He looked at the auspicious clouds holding up the gleaming treasure, and he wholeheartedly agreed.
"However, since this thing is entrusted to the Dragon Palace..."
Ao Guang changed the topic, smiled, rubbed his hands and asked, "I wonder if it can be used privately?"
"Private use?" Mingyu frowned.
Ao Guang nodded and said: "The land in the East China Sea has been unstable recently. I am afraid that it will be affected by the mirror image of Guixu, the Supreme Primordial, and a new sea eye will be born."
"If this sea eye was born, there is no water god to suppress it now."
Ao Guang spread his hands helplessly: "It is said that Gonggong did not come down."
Mingyu smiled and asked: "Didn't Lord Meng Zhang train a new Poseidon?"
Ao Guang blinked his eyes twice and sighed: "Yang Jiao has just participated in the rumbling 'anti-tian' movement. He has to slow down and avoid the limelight before making further calculations."
"So, I plan to use this sacred treasure as a suppressant to temporarily settle in the East China Sea."
Mingyu looked at the Dragon King with sincere eyes, and he said noncommittally: "You can do whatever you want."
"That's great!" Ao Guang smiled.
With this sentence, this top-quality spiritual treasure of merit has officially settled in the Dragon Palace.
With such merits and virtues, the East China Sea Dragon Palace in the Westward Journey to the Universe will not be able to have good luck unless its luck improves.
Before Wukong comes to get the spiritual treasure, he can train one or two outstanding descendants no matter what!
Mingyu certainly knew what Ao Guang was thinking.
In fact, no matter how the Dragon Clan uses this sacred treasure, it does no harm.
After all, placing this item in the East China Sea in advance is meant to be a gift.
By the way, give me some compensation in advance...
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After Mingyu handed over the Dinghai Divine Treasure to Ao Guang, he left the East China Sea.
The water-avoiding golden-eyed beast carried him to Chaoge, the imperial capital of Dashang.
At this time, Shang Emperor Wu Ding was still in power.
But until now, he still has not awakened the true spirit.
When Mingyu came to Chaoge, every family was in silence, and sadness enveloped the city.
The reason for this incident was that the woman had passed away.
Yes, this Youmeng's human form, the empress of the Great Shang, pacified the gods of war in all directions and returned to the underworld.
Emperor Wu Ding of Shang Dynasty was very sad and held a grand funeral for her.
He buried his wife next to the palace where he handled military and political affairs, so that he could see his wife at any time and guard her day and night.
Even so, Wu Ding still felt that his protective power was not enough to reach deep into the netherworld.
Therefore, he led his ministers to carry out large-scale sacrifices for his wife again and again, hoping to use the influence of the human emperor to protect her.
However, this is not enough.
Wu Ding, who thought about his good wife day and night, came up with a bold idea - to arrange a ghost marriage for his good wife!
"Although I can't go to the underworld to protect my beloved wife now, the late emperors can!"
Wu Ding made up his mind and happily informed Prime Minister Fu Shuo of his thoughts.
After hearing this "imaginative" idea, Zhenwu, who was wearing Fu Shuo's vest, was stunned.
"Your Majesty, what did you say?"
Therefore, Wu Ding patiently explained his plan to his prime minister in detail.
"I want to give the ghost of my beloved wife to the three ancestors, namely the Great Emperor Ancestor Yi, Taijia, and the Ancestor Chengtang!"
"In this way, she will be safe and cared for in the underworld."
Such an explosive "ghost marriage plan" made Zhenwu's scalp numb.
He stared at Wu Ding with strange eyes, looking left and right.
After confirming that the true spirit of Styx had indeed not awakened, Zhenwu decisively agreed to this "excellent" plan after careful consideration.
"Your Majesty, Holy Might!"
This melon must be revealed in its true form!
Anyway, I won’t be looking to him to settle accounts in the future!
Every injustice has its own owner, and every debt has its own owner, so let the River Styx suffer for a while.
Besides, the starting point of this matter is also good!
With this in mind, Fu Yue assisted Wu Ding and held three ghost marriages for the sake of the emperor and his wife.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Her ghost was betrothed to three ancestors: Wu Ding's sixth ancestor Yi, eleventh ancestor Taijia, and thirteenth ancestor Chengtang.
After finally betrothing his wife to Cheng Tang, Wu Ding finally felt relieved.
He thought that with as many as three great late emperors taking care of her, she would be very happy in the underworld!
perhaps……
All the gods in heaven and earth witnessed this epic and loyal love.
They were so moved that the corners of their mouths could not help but turn up.
"I don't know if Styx will draw his sword and kill himself on the spot after returning."
Pan Geng, one of the outstanding late emperors of the Great Shang Dynasty, looked gloating about his misfortune.
Of course, he was also frightened for a while.
Fortunately, Wu Ding did not take a fancy to his third-generation ancestor, so Pan Geng was extremely lucky to avoid this pot.
At this time, the parties who received Wu Ding's prayer were stunned.
Hades.
Youmeng, who had just returned, looked livid.
"Styx, just wait for me!"
Out of anger, she fed a whole bucket of Meng Po soup to an unlucky man.
Wash the opponent's ghost into a blank slate.
Seeing this scene, Hou Tu's lips twitched, and she muttered silently: "Fellow Daoist Jiangchen, you really don't blame me!"
Also receiving prayers are Zuyi Dijiu, Taijia Jinpeng and Chengtang Tianlu.
After a brief period of confusion, they immediately panicked.
"The River Styx mistook me!"
The three "lucky spectators" looked up to the sky and sighed.
Then.
Decisively ask for help.
"uncle!"
"Emperor!"
"Master!"
"Save us!"
Looking at the panic-stricken three generations of Great Shang emperors, Mingyu couldn't laugh or cry.
He comforted: "It's okay at this time, you can go back."
"This cause and effect will not fall on you yet."
The three of them thought about it carefully.
Right.
Chengtang, Taijia, and Zuyi were implicated. What happened to Guan Tianlu, Jinpeng, and Dijiu?
No big deal, go back to Honghuang for a while!
With Mingyu's guarantee, they left with peace of mind.
It comes in a hurry and goes in a hurry.
Like time passing by in vain.
Mingyu stayed at Chaoge for a long time.
Before Zhenwu returned, he found the other party and made a request.
"Building a temple for the Queen?"
Zhenwu looked at Mingyu blankly.
At the beginning of the Journey to the West universe, the Empress already stated that it would not affect this world.
Why did you change your mind again?
Mingyu said: "It's not your mother's idea. The main reason is that I have to stay in the human world for a while and have nowhere to go. You can help me build a temple here in Chaoge, and I will settle down and become a priest."
Mingyu's whim put Zhenwu in a dilemma for a while.
But the thought of having a saint singing in front of the emperor was ultimately a good thing for Dashang.
As a result, Zhenwu asked Wu Ding to tell him that the temple's standards needed to be higher.
Wu Ding didn't even ask why, and waved his hand: "Fix!"
"How to cultivate as rich as you want, how to cultivate as luxurious as you want!"
"Built directly according to the specifications of Phoenix Tower!"
Wu Ding showed a very high level of execution at this moment.
Mingyu was soon invited into the completed temple and became the chief priest.
Moreover, Wu Ding also set down rules.
The great emperors after him, in addition to offering sacrifices to the late emperor and the Black Bird, all had to go to the Nuwa Temple to be crowned.
Anyone who doesn’t go is not orthodox!
Such a heroic ruler established rules that all future emperors of the Great Shang Dynasty would abide by.
The Great Emperors Zu Geng, Zu Jia, Lin Xin...
This was the case all the way up to Emperor Yi.
It was also during the era of Emperor Yi that Jie Jiao's disciples began to join large merchants as officials.
Wudang brought a little girl to Mingyu and bowed respectfully.
"I've met my senior brother!"
Mingyu nodded and turned his attention to the child brought by Wudang.
She was lively and smart, and she called out "Master uncle" crisply.
"Innate fire virtue, not bad!"
Mingyu praised.
A smile appeared on Wudang's face. She pointed at the child and said, "This is the disciple adopted by the reincarnation of Senior Brother, called Fire Spirit."
After Wudang died, Jin Ling also brought a child.
"He is well-known. My new disciple, I brought him to my senior brother to see him today."
Wen Zhong looked presentable and saluted Mingyu like a little grown-up.
"I've met my uncle!"
Mingyu looked him up and down and nodded gently: "I am destined to be in Shenxiao Mansion."
After saying that, he stretched out his hand and touched Wen Zhong's forehead lightly.
A mysterious thunder pattern flashed away.
"Thank you, senior brother!"
Jin Ling was overjoyed and asked Wen Zhong to thank him without mentioning it.
After Jin Ling, the words "senior brother" came one after another.
Many disciples of Jie Jiao came.
There are second generation, third generation, and even fourth generation disciples.
I am afraid that half of the thousands of immortals who have been taught by Jie will come.
They all admire and respect Mingyu.
Among the four prehistoric sects, the one closest to Fengqi and Mingyu has always been the Jie sect.
So when they arrived in the human world, they spontaneously came to greet me.
Mingyu smiled sincerely as he looked at these energetic second-, third-, and even fourth-generation disciples of Jie Jiao who had entered the human world.
"Good!"
He has met all these disciples.
If you see someone who is compatible, don't hesitate to give advice.
All the Jiejiao disciples were all excited.
Everyone who gets an opportunity rejoices.
Don’t lose what you don’t get.
As a cultivator, everything depends on fate.
The Jie Jiao disciples came in large numbers, but they did not alarm any forces.
When he left, it was even more silent.
Enter the court when you should go to court, go back to the mountain when you should go back to the mountain, and wander away when you should be free.
The world is vast, the world is full of dust, and you are free and easy.
after many years.
Emperor Yi came to Nuwa Temple, and he also brought a child.
"I've met the priest!"
He respected this priest who had been worshiped by eight generations of emperors very much.
"I wonder why the Emperor is here?"
Mingyu looked at the dying Emperor Yi in front of him.
They are also old friends.
When he was young, Emperor Yi often came to Nuwa Temple, but after he succeeded to the throne, he came less often.
Like Wu Ding, this emperor has never been able to awaken his true spirit.
Di Yi pushed the child hiding behind him in front of Mingyu.
He said: "After me, I want to choose my son Shou to be the successor of the Great Shang. What do you think, the priest?"
Di Yi's cloudy eyes flashed with a hint of eagerness.
He looked at Mingyu expectantly.
Mingyu looked at Zishou, who was just three years old, and the corner of his mouth twitched slightly.
"General?"
He counted with his fingers and immediately understood the cause and effect.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! The general who wanted to experience the world of mortals found Hou Tu, followed the rules honestly, and went on the road of reincarnation.
As a result, there was a slight deviation due to the ghost marriage.
The last emperor of Dashang actually fell on his head.
Mingyu didn't know what to say about this result.
Seeing Mingyu's silence, Emperor Yi couldn't help but feel anxious: "Is it possible that the priest is dissatisfied with this child?"
Mingyu laughed.
He said to Di Yi: "No, I am very satisfied with him."
Emperor Yi was overjoyed.
Then.
He left his son and turned around and walked away.
In his twilight years, the great emperor walked swiftly and disappeared in a flash.
Just like what the late Emperor Taiyi had done, Emperor Yi left Zi Shou in Nuwa Temple.
I should let my son experience the childhood I have experienced!
Zi Shou, who was unaware, was at a loss when he saw that Di Yi had escaped.
"father……"
Zi Meng wanted to chase him, but the door of the temple was already closed.
Mingyu looked at the panicked child, who was shivering like a small animal, and couldn't help but sigh.
"That's all, just follow me these days."
For taking care of children or teaching students.
Mingyu is already very skilled.
For each generation of underage emperors of the Yin and Shang Dynasties, he generally taught them in accordance with their aptitude.
He could comfort three-year-old Zishou with ease.
Mingyu took out a ruler and said with a gentle smile: "This thing has served eight emperors of the Yin and Shang Dynasties."
"I hope you will be obedient."
As a result, Zishou burst into tears.
While crying, he still nodded: "Yeah!!"
"Shou will be good and obedient."
"Priest, please don't hit me!"
This scene made Mingyu a little embarrassed.
He silently put down the ruler in his hand.
He thought: "It seems that it is not advisable to apply the same teaching methods to every generation of talents in the Yin and Shang Dynasties."
"This is rather special, so we need to change our thinking."
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And when Mingyu returned to his old profession and started a new round of teaching career.
A happy event happened in Xiqi, a vassal state of Dashan, that was celebrated by the whole world.
Xibo Hou Jichang accomplished a feat - he evolved the innate Bagua into the acquired Bagua.
It was also on this day that Ji Chang awakened his Suhui.
"How many sons do I have?"
Fuxi, who had successfully awakened, sat in the main hall and fell into deep contemplation.
soon.
Xibohou's sons came to pay homage.
Not many, only nineteen.
Fuxi sat on the main seat, looking at his nineteen sons, and almost lost his temper.
The eldest son, Boyikao - Ziwei Emperor Xiye;
The second son, Ji Fa - Gouchen Emperor Taiyi;
The third son, Guan Shuxian - Haotian, the Jade Emperor;
The fourth son, Ji Dan - the leader of the Western religion;
etc!
Isn't it the prehistoric time for the reception? Why did he come to join in the fun?
Fuxi's eyes stayed on Ji Dan for a while longer.
Then the fifth son, the sixth son, the seventh son...
After reading the scholars, Fuxi was filled with emotions.
"I, Xiqi, am really full of talents!"
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Digression.(not in the main text)
The fact that King Wu Ding of the Shang Dynasty held a ghost marriage for his wife was supported by oracle bone inscriptions unearthed from the Yin Ruins.
It is also true that the three generations of wise kings were allocated separately.
As for the reason, there is no conclusion.
When the author checked the information, he selected one of the more credible conjectures and wrote it down here.
After all, in the world view of the Shang Dynasty people, the underground world really existed.
Wu Ding's original intention was probably to entrust his queen to the virtuous kings so that his ancestors could take care of her in the afterlife.
So, this is really a beautiful love story.
(Although the author has done some minor processing, cough~~)