"Jiang Shang, you have accumulated merits and deeds for forty years. Now you are the emperor's teacher. You can receive blessings and blessings from the world. You should not be underestimated. You conquered the east to destroy Zhou and made great achievements. Your descendants are far away and your country is extended. I am a poor man today.
I came here to treat you."
In an instant, everyone's eyes couldn't help but fall on Yuanshi Tianzun.
After forty years of hard work and hard work, everything was just arranged. Being able to serve as the "Emperor's" teacher was also arranged by the Antarctic Immortal Entrusted by Meng Xibohou, so-called Flying Bear Entering a Dream.
But it is obvious that even Yuanshi Tianzun did not know that even in the original trajectory, Ji Fa, the King of Wu of the Western Zhou Dynasty, could not call himself an emperor. Even after his death, he could only bear the name of King Wu given by the Great Shang monarch.
Once again, in front of all the disciples of Chanjiao, he claimed to be a poor Taoist with Jiang Ziya on an equal footing!
As a result, in an instant, even Chi Jingzheng, Zhenren Huanglong, and Sun Zhihui couldn't help but were slightly stunned after hearing this.
'A poor Taoist? Doesn't Jiang Ziya also have a background and a great background? Otherwise, why would the master accept as his disciple a person who is born with a poor life and cannot achieve immortality? Now he calls himself a poor Taoist...'
It was just a title, but it was something that even Yuanshi Tianzun could not think of. Not only the Antarctic Immortal with the big sarcoma on his forehead was thoughtful for a moment, but also everyone in his sect, including Nezha, Yang Jian, Huang Tianhua, Princess Deng Chan and Yulongji, and so on.
Can't help but be shocked.
The saint who explained the teaching actually claimed that Jiang Ziya was a poor Taoist?
Is it Jiang Ziya’s decision to return to the east and destroy Zhou? No matter who is in that position, he is destined to make contributions and achievements. There are so many descendants, and Jiang Ziya is already ninety-seven years old, so how can he have more descendants?
?Unless it’s like Xibohou did.
Even in the Western Zhou Dynasty, there were many old people in Sanyi. Although they worshiped and respected them on the surface, they couldn't help but feel a little moved in their hearts. It turned out that the saints who explained the teachings were nothing more than this.
After he finished speaking, he acted like an ordinary person again, and stretched out his hand towards Baihe Boy.
"Get the wine!"
White Crane Boy immediately offered a jug of wine respectfully, and the wine in Yuanshi Tianzun's hand was filled half full.
Jiang Ziya knelt down to receive the drink under everyone's strange gaze, then raised his head and drank it all in one gulp.
Yuanshi Tianzun spoke like a mortal again.
"This bottle may help the Holy Lord successfully."
I also 'hope' that Jiang Ziya will successfully help the Holy Lord. Everything has been arranged. Do I still need to 'wish'?
There was a solemn and solemn silence between the heaven and the earth above and below the golden platform. Everyone's eyes couldn't help but fall on the golden platform. It was the first time to see the ancient great sage leader up close. It turned out that it was nothing more than that.
Then the boy Baihe poured another half of the bottle.
Yuanshi Tianzun spoke again.
"Governing the country will ensure there is no danger."
Jiang Ziya drank it all in one gulp.
Another bottle.
"Meet the princes quickly."
Jiang Ziya still drank it all obediently.
In an instant, it was finally San Yisheng, and all the veterans in Nangong Shi of the Western Zhou Dynasty couldn't help but stare blankly.
There is no danger of running a country, so when did Jiang Ziya rule a country? Could it be that drinking wine will make him able to run a country in the future?
Just one sentence and a bottle of wine, but the Antarctic Immortal, the Randen Taoist, and the Twelve Golden Immortals all couldn't help but look weird.
All the two hundred and five disciples of Nezha and Yang Jian couldn't help but look at them blankly. What's the use of these?
I saw Jiang Ziya finishing a few bottles of wine, but Yuanshi Tianzun just spoke calmly.
"I will drive back to the palace and your disciples will say goodbye to you again."
Is this the end?
In an instant, all the veterans in the Western Zhou Dynasty couldn't help but feel stupid. They have been working for a long time on such a big battle, just to welcome you, the leader of the ancient holy man, and just pour a few bottles of wine for Jiang Ziya?
Then it was just like when it came, the fairy music of sheng and reeds sounded again, and the golden boy of Qingluan, Danfeng, and Kowloon accompanied by the agarwood chariot went up to the nine heavens.
It's a pity that the only people in the whole world who can slap Yuanshi Tianzun in the face are the other ancient great gods Hunyuan Cult, otherwise they would give him a hard blow while he was showing up to play the music of Shenghuang.
Of course, absolutely no one in the Chanjiao sect would dare to think about it, and everyone also knew that although his master had left, he would still show up at any time, just to establish a name for justice.
The people under the Jie Sect have not yet come out, and the leader of the Tongtian Sect has not yet appeared. The real storm is still to come.
The Antarctic Immortal, Ran Deng Taoist, and the Twelve Golden Immortals all understood that Yun Zhongzi was accompanying him to Yuxu Palace in Kunlun Mountain and never dared to return to Zhongnan Mountain.
However, since Yuanshi Tianzun arranged for all the disciples to 'farewell' Jiang Ziya again, each of the Twelve Golden Immortals had to step forward and pour three bottles of wine for Jiang Ziya.
And seeing all the masters and uncles farewelling Jiang Ziya and about to leave, Jin Zha, who had always been calm and round-headed, couldn't help but move in his heart, and respectfully walked to Manjushri Guangfa Tianzun in front of everyone.
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In an instant, almost everyone's eyes couldn't help but fall on him, and then they spoke respectfully.
"I dare to ask Master, how good or bad is this disciple's trip?"
As soon as the words fell, the Twelve Golden Immortals, Nezha's disciples, San Yisheng of the Western Zhou Dynasty, Huang Feihu's second brother, four friends and three sons, all eyes could not help but fall on him.
Ask about good or bad luck.
The key is how can Manjusri and Guangfa Tianzun know that if his words are inaccurate, he will lose face in the future? Even Xibohou’s seven-year disaster period can be advanced in advance, how can he know whether Jin Zha is good or bad? If he said it is good or bad.
, what if as soon as I finished speaking, an arrow suddenly flew towards me...
As a result, Manjushri Guangfa Tianzun couldn't help but look deeply at Jin Zha. Jin Zha didn't know his identity, but Manjushri Guangfa Tianzun did. He simply spoke in an ambiguous tone.
"If you cultivate your body and have a super-immortal body, why worry about entering the fifth level without any plan?"
After the words fell, almost all the old guys couldn't help but flash their eyes, saying it was like not saying it, it was really high!
When Nezha saw it, he also wanted to know what his future would be like. Will it be like the Korean Poison Dragon Xue Evil Tiger?
So he couldn't help but step forward under everyone's attention, walked up to Master Taiyi and respectfully asked.
"I dare to ask Master, how good or bad is this disciple's trip?"
Master Taiyi also looked at him deeply and spoke calmly.
"In front of the Sishui Pass, the Taoism is emphasized, and it is revealed that the lotus flower is the incarnation."
In an instant, Nezha was also stunned. What does that mean?
All the old guys couldn't help but flashed their eyes again. It was obvious that what they said was equal to what they didn't say. It was completely ambiguous. Everything was possible.
But for a group of two hundred and fifty disciples, they all felt that there was a profound meaning in it, and the good or bad lies in the master's words.
Then the two men, Muzha, came forward with equal respect and asked Master Puxian.
"Disciple came down the mountain with the decree, but I don't know where to go?"
For a moment, everyone's eyes could not help but fall on the unknown Muzha. Li Jing had long since thought that his three sons had anything to do with him.
A disciple of Chanjiao who was forgotten by almost everyone was shot through the head with an arrow before he could finish his pride in front of Sishui Pass. He has been silent and honest ever since.
Master Puxian also flashed his eyes and spoke.
"Entering the pass is all about Wu Goujian, and living up to the immortal legend is in the Nine Palaces."
There was no mention of good or bad luck in the future, which was as if it was not mentioned at all. All the old guys in Sanyisheng in the Western Zhou Dynasty remained calm but felt weird in their hearts.
But Princess Long Ji, Deng Jiugong, Su Hu and Su Quanzhong couldn't help but think immediately about what mystery was hidden in his words.
Upon hearing this, Muzha quickly thought about it and retreated.
On the other side, Wei Hu, who was dressed in a Taoist uniform and a magical helmet, also followed closely to ask Xing Tianzun.
"I dare to ask Master, will there be any hindrance in assisting Master Jiang to Mengjin?"
Daoxing Tianzun also looked at him deeply and couldn't help but thought to himself, "How can I know if there is any obstacle? Do you think I can tell you if you ask around the corner?"
But thinking of his reincarnation as a Westerner, he also spoke calmly with a twinkle in his eye.
"You are different from others. There are many practitioners in the past, but you are the best in Quanzhen. Everything is determined. Don't ask any more questions."
You are different from others. You come from the Western teachings, and everything is destined. Your death is because you deserve to die, and it is your destiny not to die. No matter what, it is your destiny.
But everyone also heard that Wei Hu was different from everyone else, and what was the difference? Could it be the attire of the Taoist uniform and helmet? Why was he wearing a Taoist uniform but with a helmet on his head?
Yun Zhongzi left for the Kunlun Mountains, and Lei Zhenzi could only stare as there was no one to ask questions. However, remembering that he had met Master Taiyi before, he simply walked up to Master Taiyi and asked.
"I dare to ask my uncle, what will be the good or bad luck of my disciple's departure?"
As for Lei Zhenzi, Master Taiyi really knew that he was born in the same number of days as Nezha, so he couldn't help but speak calmly in front of everyone's attention.
"Two ginkgoes can protect the world and protect the Zhou family for eight hundred years."
As for how many years the Zhou family can live, even the number of days of seven years of hardship for Master Xibohou can be changed, and the same can be changed for eight hundred years.
Lei Zhenzi was also completely confused and couldn't understand, because if he said it, he didn't say it.
Finally, Yang Jian couldn't help but walked up to Master Yuding.
Since everyone wants to be the protagonist and be watched by everyone, especially Princess Longji, who is present and watched by countless people, they have to wait for one person to finish asking before the other person asks.
Otherwise, with Nezha's height of 2.71 meters and Lei Zhenzi's height of five meters, who would have noticed Yang Jian.
But after Lei Zhenzi finished asking, he quickly took the opportunity to walk up to Master Yuding and speak.
"How is your going here, disciple?"
It's quite concise and doesn't even say "Master".
Master Yuding also spoke calmly.
"You are also different from others. You have cultivated eight or nine mysteries, and you can dominate the world."
Your identity is also different from others. Back then, Yang Jun was not an ordinary person. He even left eight or nine mysterious skills with you, which are not something ordinary people can practice. Your name, Yang Jian, means to cut off, which means to conquer the sky. One day in the future
Going up to the sky is also the master's tacit approval.
Yang Jianzi couldn't hear it, and even the Twelve Golden Immortals didn't understand it either.
But when I hear it, I am different from others. Since I am Nezha, every disciple of Huang Tianhua wants to be different from others and be that different person. When I hear it, I can't help but look at Yang Jian.
Of course, what I care most about is Princess Long Ji's beautiful eyes, but when I heard that she was different from others, I couldn't help but glance at Yang Jian and knew her identity.
At the same time, the almost boundless troops and horses of the Shang Dynasty, which were surrounded by black clouds, finally began to emerge, and the murderous intent was lost in the sky, and the earth trembled.
But even though they were still far apart, Kong Xuan at Sanshan Pass could vaguely sense it. As a result, as soon as Master Yuding finished his words, his eyes flashed and his figure disappeared.
Everyone never expected that Yuanshi Tianzun and Bajinggong Laozi had been planning this for decades, or even longer.
And if ordinary people are prepared to conquer each other and seize the fortune of the Great Shang world, how can they only accept a key figure, Jiang Ziya, as their disciple?