Wu Wang expressed regret for the conflict that broke out between Shao Siming and Da Siming and almost got into a fight here.
It’s a pity that we didn’t really fight.
This great commander was so smart that he was misled by his cleverness. He only wanted to get rid of him and make his "true purpose" known to the public. Unexpectedly, he aroused the resentment of his own sister.
Wu Wang dared to use Yun Zhongjun's integrity to swear to Emperor Fuxi that he never deliberately plotted against Shao Siming and Da Siming!
He just followed his own plan, said those words at the right time, and found a perfect excuse for himself to come to the Heavenly Palace.
Gain trust in the Heavenly Palace?
No, Wu Wang was trying to win the trust of Emperor Kuang.
Wu Wan believed that Emperor Kuang had heard what he said.
After all, this is the land of the Heavenly Palace. If the emperor could not fully understand the situation in the Heavenly Palace, he would not be able to sit on the throne of the Heavenly Emperor for so long.
The temple became quiet again.
Young Siming had turned around and left, and Great Siming stood there for a while before slowly flying away in the clouds with his hands behind his back.
Naturally, Da Siming did not forget to close the temple door tightly when leaving.
Wu Wan deliberately showed restlessness and wandered around the hall for a while, and finally went to lie down on the small bed in the corner.
The quiet environment here gave him a chance to think calmly.
He had no way of knowing what was happening outside, and he always felt a little concerned in his heart.
A few days later, the door of the main hall was pushed open again, and several figures strolled in.
Wu Wan turned over and looked at the palace door, only to see six beauties with outstanding beauty, wearing light golden gauze skirts, pure white tube tops and tight trousers, and even the hair accessories were the same.
They put down all kinds of things in their hands, and suddenly there was a low table, a soft cushion, a basin for washing, and common pens, inks, papers and inkstones in the empty hall.
Putting down these items, they lined up in two rows, bowed to Wu Wan and saluted, with gentle smiles on their lips, turned around and left quickly.
Wu Wan stood up and walked to the low table.
Did Emperor Kuang ask him to practice calligraphy when he was fine?
Without Su Qing by his side, there was no one to help him grind the ink.
Wu Huan picked up the long and delicate pen, turned it gently in his hand for two weeks, threw it to the pen holder, turned around and lay back on the crib.
So, three days later.
The six beauties from the human race came here in style, but this time they brought six jade plates filled with delicacies.
"Lord God."
A Tiangong beauty with big eyes and smart eyes said softly: "We will serve you a meal."
"No need," Wu Xian shook his head slightly, "Take them all."
The six beauties did not hesitate at all, bowed to Wu Wan again and saluted, and carried out Wu Wan's order without any hesitation.
When the palace door closed again, Wu Wan couldn't help but murmur in his heart.
He waited for a few more days, and when those beauties appeared again holding fruits and wine, he directly asked: "Whose subordinates are you?"
"Return to Lord God, we are servants serving Lord Moon God."
The big-eyed Meiji responded softly.
Her movements, tone, and demeanor were completely impeccable, and the natural sense of weakness she exuded when she spoke made most of the male creatures in the wilderness feel pity for her.
This sense of charm reminded Wu Huan of Miao Cuijiao who didn't use her charm skills.
'The men of the moon god, no wonder.'
"You don't have to come over," Wu Wang said, "I'm quiet here, and I'm always disturbed by you."
The six servants of God hurriedly knelt down and shouted "Lord God, forgive me".
"If you have any sins, please get up." Wu Wan waved his hand, "Go down."
If they were granted amnesty, they bowed out of this prison temple.
Obviously, being a servant of God in the Heavenly Palace is always in danger of life.
Taking advantage of several openings and closings, Wu Huan had already seen some of the scenery outside the temple, and also solved the unsolved mystery of "a strong god must bring lightning when he appears".
The entire hall was shrouded in black clouds.
The hall here should not only be a prison, but also a place of interrogation and punishment. Every time a powerful god comes, it will cause the divine power here to turbulence, which will stimulate the power of heavenly punishment and turn into those thunders.
Wu Wan:......
He was so idle that he was too busy to study what this thing was for!
"well."
Wu Wang lay on the bed with his arms and legs spread out, trying his best to think about one thing, so that time would pass faster.
"Is it boring?"
Suddenly a familiar voice came to his ears, Wu Wuteng jumped up and looked at the low table in the center of the hall.
Shao Siming stood there with his hands behind his back, looking down at the paper on the low table with some ghostly symbols drawn on it.
The divine light from the walls and the dome cast a shallow halo around her, and the slender white neck actually shone.
Wu smiled and said: "You are..."
"It's me," Young Siming said softly, "Young Master."
Wu Wang smiled politely and suddenly asked: "How to prove it?"
Shao Siming, who was about to walk over, slipped and looked at Wu Wan helplessly, sighing: "What happened before is true... I went to ask you for help before, when I was in the Southeast Region."
Wu Wan breathed a sigh of relief and slowly sat back on the bed.
"That brother of yours is really enough."
There was a little apology in Shao Si Ming's eyes, and he whispered: "He is always like this, and I don't know what to say."
With a gentle touch of her hand, a vine grew next to Wu Wan's bed, and the vine woven itself into a seat. She gathered up her skirt and sat there.
Wu Wan didn't dare to look any further and moved his gaze towards the palace door.
"Did you hear what I said that day?"
"Well," Young Siming responded, and moved his gaze to the palace door, saying softly, "It's really admirable that you have such a big heart."
"Why don't you have a big heart?" Old Wu Wan blushed, "I'm just looking for how to do something for the human realm and how to do something for the creatures of heaven and earth."
"Then what?"
Shao Siming turned his head and looked directly at Wu Wan, "Become famous, be praised by others, and become the new king of the human realm, or the new guide for living beings."
"No."
Wu laughed and said:
"I would like to solve all my worries and find a beautiful corner in the wilderness, preferably at the end of the world.
There is no need to think too much about anything, and there is no need to overdo anything.
Drink and sing with friends around you every day, stay with your beloved woman for a long time, walk around the wilderness from time to time, and then when you are lonely, you will explore the ultimate mystery of this world.
It is the ultimate problem that has troubled countless powerful men from all the great ages of gods."
Shao Siming's expression was slightly astonished.
She smiled and said, "Are you really just a monk born in the human realm? If I didn't know your origin, I would have thought you were some ancient god."
Wu Huanxia laughed: "I am mostly influenced by Lord Star God."
"Lord Star God? What is your relationship with Lord Star God..."
"This is very complicated to say. If you have a chance, you can ask the Emperor of Heaven to see if he will tell you."
Wu Wang said apologetically: "You may not know these secrets yet."
Shao Siming curled his lips slightly, his expression showing a little dissatisfaction for a moment, but he did not struggle with this issue.
After being imprisoned here for so long, Wu Wangzi did not want to miss this opportunity to talk to Shao Siming; in fact, Shao Siming was one of the targets he wanted to capture during this trip.
Serious strategy, win over from the standpoint of heaven.
Wu Wan took the initiative to find a topic and asked Shao Siming about the avenue of reproduction of creatures.
Shao Siming couldn't help but blush, and hesitantly said: "I have read all the paintings you gave me last time that taught about reproduction in the human realm."
Wu Wangdao's heart trembled on the spot.
"Very good," Shao Siming said softly, "This is a very good way to allow new-born creatures to know how to reproduce and avoid hurting each other due to instinctive impulses.
This method in the human domain can be promoted by all races in the wilderness.
Is this difficult?"
Wu Wan:......
Tiangong officials take the initiative to spread [Harmony] products, what kind of crime is this?
"Every tribe in the wilderness has its own way," Wu Wang tactfully reminded him of the unreliability of this matter, "Isn't this what Shao Si ordered your Dao to be in charge of?"
"My avenue? The avenue of reproduction?"
Shao Siming whispered: "My main path is to allow living beings to reproduce and to protect living beings from multiplying..."
“How does this avenue primarily work?”
"The great road is the great road," Shao Siming blinked slightly, thought carefully, but spoke of the principles of the great road in a serious manner.
She had almost no precautions, and she didn't think it was any secret.
Wu Huan did not inquire into the core meaning of this Tao, but just found a topic to chat with her.
Gradually, the sun sets outside the main hall.
Shao Siming stayed here for a long time, and when he left, he still felt that there was still something to be desired.
"Then, I'll go back first."
"Thank you so much for coming here to chat with me," Wu Wan sighed, "The soul has been banned, and I can't even meditate and practice."
"perhaps……"
"Um?"
Shao Siming was hesitant to speak, Wu Wan looked at him searchingly, and Shao Siming shook his head with a smile.
She turned around lightly, and her figure was about to disappear.
"Young Master!"
"What's wrong?" She immediately turned around and looked over.
Wu Wan rubbed the fingers of his right hand together, took out one of the Yin and Yang rings, and threw it towards Shao Siming.
Shao Siming was slightly startled and subconsciously raised his hand to catch it.
This is……
Could it be, what kind of token?
I just felt that he had a good temperament, a broad mind, and was a rare strong man who truly considered living beings, so I hesitated for a while before shamelessly coming here to chat with him;
Although we had a good conversation today and were quite comfortable getting along with each other, the two parties are not even friends, so just giving them a token...
Do you want to give me any tokens in return?
It is still necessary to clearly reject it and point out that the two of them are not friends yet, they were even enemies before, and their positions are not consistent.
clatter!
The ring was held by Shao Siming.
'Because I was distracted and thinking, I caught it directly like this!'
Shao Siming suddenly became confused. She immediately looked at Wu Wan and then moved her gaze to the side. She was so confused for a moment.
'That's all, that's all, just accept this ring...'
"Can you help me?"
Wu Wan pointed to the ring with some embarrassment:
"I'll give you the method of sacrifice. Help me get some books inside to read, as well as some clothes and the like."
Shao Siming's movements froze, and the smile at the corner of his mouth was always a little forced.
In the next few days, Wu Wan couldn't figure out why Shao Siming's last look at him when he left that day was so complicated.
This, what?
…
With books, this jail sentence will be much easier.
Shao Siming took out all Wu Wang's books, including miscellaneous books from the Human Domain and more of the monastic classics given to him by the Sihai Pavilion.
What made Wu Huan feel helpless was that his immortal consciousness and spiritual thoughts were so locked that he couldn't read the jade talismans and other books. He could only read paper books, bamboo slips, and jade slips.
Within a few days, Wu Wan slipped away his 'book collection'.
Su Qing, also read Su Qing, Su Qing has a large collection of classics.
With nothing to do, Wu Wan drew a Bagua plate and hung it next to the bed. It gave him an extra place to focus on every day.
There should be nothing major going on outside, otherwise the necklace that hides itself on the chest should have already reminded me.
Moreover, according to various scenarios calculated by him and Yun Zhongjun, the current time outside the Heavenly Palace should be the most stable moment.
Because he, this variable, has now returned to the palace of heaven.
Shao Siming appeared again half a month after he left.
This time she came clearly prepared. She put on a loose black long skirt. The inner three layers of the long skirt were quite elegant, and the outer three layers were quite elegant. She also took many slates from the ancient times of the gods.
Wu Wan didn't need to take the initiative to find a topic, she had already started telling some interesting things about the ancient times of the gods.
Although every time she found a topic she could only immerse herself in, Wu Wan didn't feel any irritation when looking at this beautiful girl god.
'How can we develop her into a companion?'
The time is far from ripe.
Although the difficulty of poaching Shao Siming is the lowest, Shao Siming's status is too high, and a single move can affect the whole body.
Poaching also requires a complete plan.
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There is a saying that Emperor Kuang dealt with Zhulong like this back then.
Wu Wan was trapped here for the next six months.
People outside couldn't help but worry about her. Fortunately, Cang Xue sent messages regularly to tell Jingwei and Lin Suqing that Wu Wu was safe.
Wu Wang is becoming more and more leisurely here.
This was originally the main hall of a prison, but now it has changed.
The small bed was replaced with an exquisite jade treasure bed. Several large bookcases were erected in the corner, and there was a hanging basket next to the bed.
The decorations in various parts of the hall gradually became more complicated. The Moon God kept sending people to bring new belongings, and Shao Siming would bring something with him every time he showed up.
She seemed to like debating with Wu Wang very much. The frequency of coming here changed from once every half month to once every five or six days, and the time she stayed here each time also changed from half a day to a day.
When she got tired of chatting, she would sit in the comfortable hanging basket, holding a book or playing with a treasure, and let the hanging basket swing back and forth.
In Wu Wang's opinion, this kind of relationship is a very serious way of making friends.
But Heavenly Palace...
The rumors have long been unstoppable!
Young Siming came to the prison when he had nothing to do. There was a human being named Wuxianzi living in the prison. In the past six months, Dashing's complexion had turned dark every day!
These have become the jokes of the innate god.
As time goes by, the lives of the gods become quite boring. This little talk is enough for them to recall for hundreds of thousands of years.
The goddesses in the heavenly palace are divided into two categories, one is those who release their desires at will, and the other is pure and pure and does not interact much with male gods.
Shao Siming is obviously the latter, and since the birth of the Second Age of Gods, I have never heard of her having any partner.
If we look into this point carefully, we have to ask her brother Da Si Ming.
The content of the chat between Wu Wan and Shao Siming seemed casual, but in fact it was quite particular.
First of all, Wu Juan did not ask any questions about the current situation of the heavenly palace and the human realm; secondly, Wu Juan never mentioned that he was imprisoned.
He tried his best to avoid embarrassing or putting any pressure on Shao Siming.
After all, only by putting a long line in can you catch big fish.
'Strange, when the idea of poaching Shao Siming came up recently, why did I feel a deep sense of guilt in my heart.'
Wu Wan murmured to himself, looking at the gently swaying empty hanging basket, shaking his head slightly, with a faint smile on his lips.
At this moment, the door of the palace was suddenly pushed open, uniform footsteps could be heard from outside, and a large number of divine guards poured into the place.
A burly figure stepped into the temple with steady steps.
"Fengchun God, can you be safe here?"
The person who came was the Source God of the Five Elements, the man in charge of military power in the Heavenly Palace, and a famous stable general in the fifth generation of gods.