When I woke up in the morning, I couldn't help but close my eyes and meditate for a long time. Firstly, I was frightened by the appearance of the Antarctic Immortal under the evil cult, and secondly, I considered the pros and cons of associating with the evil cult.
If you associate with the evil cult Chanjiao, I am afraid that your name of benevolence and righteousness will be difficult to protect in the future. The evil cult Chanjiao must also want to use its own name of benevolence and righteousness, and want to be the orthodox religion in heaven and earth and be worshiped by the world at the same time.
But even after meditating for a long time, my mind is still a little confused. Regardless of what the cult teaches, my name of benevolence and righteousness must not be lost, and I must vigorously promote it again.
Rather than talking about a dream, Nasan Yisheng has a quick mind and asks for an explanation, and then makes an excuse to go hunting in that stream...
Therefore, no one knew that King Wen Xibohou had a dream at night, but he only stayed at the mourning platform. All civil and military officials were not fools, and they felt that there might be something fishy, just as Nasan Yisheng had arranged.
So early in the morning, all the civil and military officials came to the stage to pay homage, waiting to be the audience. What would happen?
San Yisheng, the Four Sages and Eight Horses, Nangong Shi, Ji Fa, Zhou Gongdan, and others who usually go to court for civil and military affairs all came to the Lingtai.
But this time, even San Yisheng didn't know what would happen, and couldn't help but look forward to it.
After the interview was over, and everyone including Ji Fa couldn't help but be curious, Xibohou opened his mouth and asked.
"Where is San Yisheng?"
Nangong Shi, who was standing slightly behind, couldn't help but move his big eyes, "Don't San Yisheng always stand at the front, right in front of you, the king?"
But it was obvious that Xibohou was in a trance and did not seem to see San Yisheng in front of him.
When San Yi Sheng heard this, he hurriedly came forward to greet him.
“I wonder what your Majesty’s mission is?”
In an instant, everyone couldn't help but look at him, and it felt like it was time for Qi San Yisheng to perform again, but even Ji Fa couldn't help but look at him instantly.
I saw Xibohou speaking as if he was remembering.
"Today I played three drums, and I had a strange dream. I dreamed that there was a white-fronted tiger in the southeast, with wings growing out of its wings. I looked at the tent and rushed toward me. I called to left and right. I saw the fire behind the stage rising into the sky. I woke up with a sound. It was...
A dream. I don’t know whether this omen is good or bad.”
Everyone couldn't help but frown when they heard this, but Nangong Shi was the only one who still had his eyes widened, as he had the habit of concealing his expression, but with his round eyes, no one could guess what he was thinking.
And Wen Ting couldn't help but thought to herself again, 'A tiger has wings? Jun Hou, you are really good at causing problems. Then San Yisheng won't explain it as a bear, right?'
San Yisheng couldn't help but be startled for the same moment, "Didn't the king just say the day before yesterday that the former great Shang monarch Wu Ding flew into a dream of a bear? At this time, the king also dreamed of a tiger with wings. Could it be that he wanted to call me?"
It was just yesterday that I was told that the West belongs to metal, and metal must be forged when it encounters fire. If cold metal is tempered, it will become a great weapon. Now I dreamed that there was a fire in the background, and I was asked to interpret the dream. I am not a scholar, so how do I know how to interpret dreams?
?'
But it only took an instant for him to understand it. In the same instant, there were also Ji Fa, Zhou Gongdan, and other truly intelligent people in the civil and military circles.
When it comes to interpreting dreams, who can be as good as his father Xibohou? How can San Yisheng know how to interpret dreams? I am afraid that he has already made arrangements to build momentum for an army to attack the merchants.
After reacting, everyone couldn't help but perked up and raised their ears.
San Yisheng was also surprised, but he hurriedly bowed to congratulate him with great joy.
"This dream is a great auspicious omen for your Majesty! Your Majesty will win the support of his ministers and guests of great sages. He will not let the queen of the wind and Yi Yin be on your right."
Xibohou couldn't help but look puzzled.
"Why do you see this?"
“In the past, Wu Ding, the great Shang monarch, once had a flying bear enter his dream, and the legend spread among the buildings.
My lord, I dreamed that the tiger had two wings, which was a bear! I also saw the fire behind the stage, which was the symbol of something forged by fire. Today, the west belongs to metal, and metal will be forged when it sees fire! If you temper cold metal, you will become a great weapon! This is the great thing that will prosper the Zhou Dynasty.
It’s a sign, so I’m very happy to congratulate you.”
"I would also like to congratulate your Majesty on this great good omen!"
Nangong Shi was the first to stare and said loudly, San Yisheng, you can really explain yourself as a bear! You are so shameless!
When the others heard this, they all hurriedly congratulated in unison.
"I would also like to congratulate your Majesty on this great good omen!"
Finally, Xibohou couldn't help but look happy on his face.
"Since it is such a great auspicious sign, I am bound to encounter important officials and guests of great sages in the near future;
It is better to choose the day than to hit it. Now it is the spring when the scenery is prosperous, everything is relaxed, and the mind is relaxed. I am alone with you, all the friends, why not go to the creek in the southern suburbs to find the green grass and enjoy the mountains and rivers together.
Enjoy the joy of seeking fragrance.”
San Yisheng heard it and hurriedly spoke again.
"The king builds a spiritual platform, and the night sign is a flying bear. Lord Xiqi has acquired talents as pillars, and the Lord has virtuous assistants.
Nowadays, the spring scenery is clear and clear, and the flowers and willows are blooming. One is surrounding the southern suburbs, and the other is visiting the sages in the mountains and rivers. The ministers and other envoys, Nangong Shi, Xin Jia, are escorting them, in the hope that Yao and Shun will be happy with the people."
Almost everyone was dumbfounded and couldn't say anything at all, 'Dream of a flying bear at night? Is it true? I will meet a great minister and a guest of a great sage? But I don't know who it will be?'
But even though he despised San Yisheng's shamelessness in his heart, he even praised Ma Xi Bohou and compared him to Yao and Shun. After hearing this, he still couldn't help but feel curious and expectant.
And Zidu knew that if an army was launched to attack the merchants, Xiqi would really need a real great sage, but it was not San Yisheng who could only flatter him, but fortunately he knew his ability.
While preparing, Nangong Shi on the other side finally took the lead this time.
In advance, we sent people to build a hunting ground at the Nanjiao River and placed countless birds and beasts. It can be said that this time it is finally time for me, Nangong Shi, to show off. You, San Yisheng, can only watch.
As a result, when a large number of family generals gathered around, each armed with armor and a big bow in hand, they arrived at the hunting ground in the southern suburbs of the river, it became a one-person show for Nangong Shi.
But holding a big bow, the bow and arrows are all fired, and every arrow kills. Whether they are flying in the sky or running on the ground, they all kill with one arrow.
It can be said that Xiqi is both civilized and military. When it comes to military generals of Xiqi, no one can compete with Nangong Shi.
And other people such as San Yisheng, Four Sages and Eight Horses, Ji Fa, Zhou Gongdan, and other civil and military officials will not steal Nangong Shi's brilliance.
Then in a moment, you will gain countless things.
However, Xibohou did not show any joy. Instead, he looked miserable. After a moment, he sat on the Luan Yu and shouted to stop.
"Sir, this is a paddock. Why is it located on this mountain?"
Asked San Yisheng again!
Nangong Shi stopped his bow, and couldn't help but feel an inexplicable thump in his heart.
Other Ji Fa, Zhou Gongdan, the Four Sages, Eight Horses, and hundreds of civil and military officials also couldn't help but look at each other, and they all knew it. But as long as the king asked San Yisheng, something must have happened again, and only San Yisheng could answer.
San Yisheng quickly bowed respectfully and answered.
"Today, your Majesty is out on a spring outing, enjoying the spring scenery together. General Nangong has set up this paddock for the Lord to go hunting and have a good time, so as to refresh his mood. It is not in vain to have fun, and the king and his ministers will enjoy it together."
Subconsciously, Nangong Shi's eyes widened and his heart froze again. Could it be that I, Nangong Shi, had been tricked by this San Yi again?
But when Xibohou heard this, he immediately couldn't help but speak seriously.
"The words of the superior doctor are wrong! In the past, Fuxi did not need to grow hair, but he was called the Holy Saint. Fuxi lived in the ancient world, and there was no beauty of hundreds of grains. If he did not eat fresh hair,
Now that grains can nourish one's health, and are fat and sweet enough to please one's mouth, why can one bear to see innocent animals being killed in such cruel ways? Moreover, at this time, spring has just begun, when all things are fertile, and this policy of killing is carried out.
It is heartbreaking for benevolent people.
Gu also does not eat the flesh of animals, but rather eats millet from hundreds of grasses. He devotes his life to nourishing the harmony of heaven and earth. He is harmless and reflects the benevolence of the good Lord of heaven and earth. How can Gu and your Majesty do such an unkind thing? Immediately Ming Nangong Shi
, will go to the paddock!"
After the loud words fell, Nangong Shi was stunned and speechless.
‘Emotions have been exploited again! Who knows, Xiqi Wenwu? Your Majesty, you like to eat meat the most on weekdays, and you will not be happy without meat every meal. You also drink Bailin, and you will not be happy without wine every day...'
But I complained in my heart, but I didn't dare to express it, so I hurriedly muttered and arranged for people to evacuate the paddock.
Although everyone else looked slightly strange, they also heard something else. The king wanted to promote his name of benevolence and righteousness, so he came here for the great sage. Could it be that the great sage was living in seclusion in this stream?
Who could it be?
As a result, when Nangong Shi returned, he saw a large number of ladies and gentlemen who had clearly left their arrangements for life. They were walking on the purple streets and fighting with grass in the surrounding areas. Some were carrying wine and enjoying themselves by the stream, or singing songs and walking in the green garden.
Some of the civil and military officials even shouted shamelessly.
"The king is upright and the ministers are virtuous, and the people are happy."
Could it be that Tai Dian was born together? It turns out that he is so shameless!
But as soon as the thought of not wanting to stare was finished, San Yisheng followed closely.
"Your Majesty, the land of Xiqi is better than Yaotian!"
Finally, even Ji Fa among the crowd could not help but twitch the corner of his mouth when he heard this.
And everyone couldn't help but think, 'The most holy Fuxi, the leader of the three emperors, also has a portrait handed down to the world. Is the image of the leaf-covered shoulders and leopard skin around the waist fake? If he doesn't eat the meat of animals, is that possible?
Is it possible to pick up a leopard skin?'
No one dared to express their doubts, but they all understood the profound meaning of Xibohou.
Little did he know that Xibo Hou Jichang was sitting on the chariot and was walking all the way. He was not aiming for nothing, but his eyes glanced at the fishing rod at the head of the Weishui River that no one cared about, and he couldn't help but deliberately speak in a loud voice.
It can be said that;
There is a fishing rod at the head of the Weishui River, and there are two clouds on the temples.
Stars are flying across the chest, soaring into the sky, and the rainbow is blowing out to sweep away the cold sun.
Could it be that what Nanji Xianweng, a qigong practitioner under the evil cult's teachings, said? The general who arranged to assist Gu Gu should be right here?
On a bluestone invisible to everyone at the head of the Weishui River