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Chapter 92 Gu not only wants to Jiangxiang, but also to help her? (34) Monthly ticket plus change

After Zishou finished speaking, he discussed some details with Hong Yi, and then turned his attention to the panel behind him.

With a thought, he mobilized the authority of the Primordial Prison and began to draw Hong Yi's power.

The next moment, in the Prison of Immemorial Prison, a mysterious force in the dark acted on Hong Yi.

This power submerged into Hong Yi's body, and with him as the source point, thousands of causes and effects were pulled out of thin air!
These causes and effects come from different time and space, and finally condensed the names of exercises in the void!
These exercises were suspended around Hong Yi's body, spinning continuously!

Exercise column: "Amitabha Sutra in the Past", "General Outline of the Tathagata Sutra", "Future Lifeless Sutra"... "Bull Demon Powerful Fist", "Tiger Demon Bone Refining Fist"...

Move column: "Great Liberation Technique", "Flesh Fusion", "Soul Fission"... "Bright Mandala Embryo Barrier", "Dark Mandala Embryo Barrier", "Light and Dark Mandala Embryo Barrier boundary"……

These words are flying in the air, making people dazzled.

The corner of Zishou's mouth floated up, and he said to himself:
"It's time to see luck again."

"Sports lottery wish me!"

With a thought in Zishou's mind, a line of words flew out of the dense scroll of exercises.

This line of text has only five characters.

Every word wants to carry the weight of Wanjun.

Zishou took a closer look and saw that it was "Bull Devil's Great Strength Fist"! ! !
……

A quarter of an hour later.

Zishou, who was drinking, heard the sound of an announcement from outside the door. He shook off No. 18 wine gourds and said, "Come in."

Then, he saw Yuan Hong who was drenched all over.

And, a slap print on his face.

Zishou:? ? ? ?

"Who did it?"

"I will stand alone for you."

Yuan Hong was stunned for a moment, looked at the bronze mirror on one side, and found that there was a palm print on his face, and was immediately speechless.

He coughed twice, bowed and saluted, and said:

"My lord, I'm afraid you won't be able to get ahead."

He was also a little depressed at this time, he was obviously hit by the dharma body of Empress Nuwa, why there was a slap mark on his face.

Zishou was in a bad mood at this time, he hehe said: "How can you pretend that you can't see?"

Yuan Hong gritted his teeth and said:

"You still can't see it."

"Just a slap in the face, it doesn't matter, there will be an important report at the end."

Zishou realized that there was a problem, and opened another gourd of Yuwang wine that had been preserved for thousands of years, and said:

"Say it clearly. What's the important thing, let me, the leader of the Great Merchant, No. 1 under heaven, don't even want to lose my face?"

The corner of Yuan Hong's mouth twitched, feeling that what the king said today was quite different from the past.

In the past, it was like a spring breeze, but today every sentence hurts people.

Yuan Hong knew that now was not the time to care about these things, so he hurriedly reported to Zishou the bad incident of Nuwa Palace being struck by lightning from beginning to end.

After listening to Yuan Hong's words, Zishou was silent for a while. After he was silent for a long time, he called a palace lady and asked her to write four words on today's Dashang Wang's calendar.

Everything is wrong.

Immediately, Zishou glanced at the Book of Changes in his hand.

He decided not to let Ji Chang idle.

Maybe, let him be an old almanac?
Imagine.

Before going out from now on, the people of Dashang can take a look at the old almanac of Dashang, and they will be able to avoid bad luck, which is also a beautiful story.

As a prisoner, how could Ji Chang just eat and not work?

That's not how he treats prisoners.

Seeing that Zishou remained silent, Yuan Hong thought he was still in shock and was about to remind him, so he heard Zishou say:
"That stupid dragon was captured by Empress Nuwa?"

Yuan Hong nodded and said:

"The empress is not only the Holy Mother of the human race, but also the leader of the demon sect. She holds a demon banner to command all the demons in the world. Her aura can be sensed by all demon races, and she will never go wrong."

Zishou nodded.

Empress Nuwa is one of the innate gods in ancient times. After Nuwa kneaded earth to create a man to prove the Tao and become a saint, she also founded the demon sect and became the leader of the demon sect.

After the Lich War, the Eastern Emperor fell, and the demon clan naturally only recognized Nuwa.

Zishou smiled and said, "So, you were slapped by Empress Nuwa."

Yuan Hong nodded with a silent expression on his face.

Zishou lay on the reclining chair, groaning silently. He glanced at the sky, and said lightly:
"This stupid dragon has been waiting outside the Conferred God Stage for several days just to wait for this opportunity to blame me."

"Nowadays, the big business confers the gods, the gods confer the gods in the world, and the dragons lined up to confer the gods smash the Nuwa Palace. No matter how you look at it, it has nothing to do with the lonely."

Zishou took two sips of wine, then said:
"He is just a grass-headed demon who has not passed the catastrophe. Without instructions from other saints, how dare he attack the temple of the Nuwa Empress."

"Since there is a sage behind the scenes, of course it can be counted that Empress Nuwa will catch this stupid dragon, skin it and cram it, search for its soul, and ask it clearly."

"But...he didn't stop him. Thinking about it, there are other ways."

"Even if Empress Nuwa catches this stupid dragon, she won't be able to ask a question, and she can completely anger Empress and make him take his anger out on me."

"From this point of view... the suspicion of being alone cannot be washed away."

Yuan Hong stood beside Zishou, dumbfounded. He thought it was a short-sighted beast who disrespected the heavens, but he didn't expect that there were so many secrets hidden in it.

He only listened to what the king said, a saint on the left and a saint on the right, each sentence was full of calculations, and he trembled when he heard it.

Yuan Hong remained silent and sighed inwardly.

Actually...he should have realized something.

Ever since the king invited him to eat a meal of ground pot pheasant at the Longmen Inn.

The atmosphere of the whole world suddenly changed.

First, the dharma body of Maitreya descended, and the general soldiers of the great merchants gathered in Chaoge.

Then Kong Xuan scolded Zhunti angrily, and the sage of Tongtian swung his immortal sword array.

Now... out of nowhere, a dragon appeared out of nowhere, and dared to strike the Nuwa Palace with lightning to blame the king.

Isn't he afraid of being refined by the emperor Wa for 1 years in the demon refining pot?
Yuan Hong stood with arms folded, bowed his head and said nothing.

Just at this moment, a black shadow came out from the darkness. He looked so ordinary that Yuan Hong didn't even remember his appearance after three glances.

The black shadow walked up to Zishou and told:

"The guests of Dragon Gate Inn have made a move."

Zishou smiled, half a smile but not a smile, and said:
"As expected of the destiny, if you don't completely cut off the general situation, the small situation will return to its original position."

He plucked the strings of the guqin on the table and said to himself:

"Like this string, if I don't break it, it will always come back."

"However, that's only fair."

"The sages calculate the world and deduce their fate. If Gu Ruo even loses his foresight, wouldn't he suffer a great loss?"

Yuan Hong was at a loss when he heard it, and looked down at the black figure, and found that his expression did not change, as if he had already gotten used to Zi Shou's tone.

"General Yuan, take good care of your Conferred God Platform, this slap will definitely stand out for you."

"Old prime minister, he should be on his way here."

Yuan Hong opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything, and exited Shouxian Palace.

Zishou then closed his eyes and concentrated, the five big golden characters in his mind turned into a mysterious force and melted into his limbs and bones.

Immediately in front of him appeared a bull demon that covered the sky and covered the sun, surrounded by purple energy, and whose physical body was tens of thousands of miles tall! !

As soon as this bull demon appeared, Zi Shou understood all his supernatural powers!
Bull Demon Powerful Fist (Heavenly Level):

Note: The Martial Dao Kung Fu created by Emperor Yuanhuang in Yangshenzhong has now automatically evolved into a Heavenly Dao-level Kung Fu according to the laws of the prehistoric heaven and earth.

1. Practicing this method, one can comprehend the power of the chaotic bull demon, practice to the extreme, and break through the shackles of heaven.

2. Practicing this method, you can comprehend the magic form of the chaotic bull, and summon the real body of the chaotic bull demon, which lasts for a stick of incense.

3. Practicing this method can deter all bulls in the world. Once you say a word, all bulls will obey their orders.

Zi Shou looked at the first two, and the original depression was swept away, and then he saw the third.

The corners of his mouth twitched.

Immemorial Prison...is this serious?
Just as Zi Shou fully comprehended the Bull Demon's Great Strength Fist, he heard the sound of scattered footsteps, and then a panicked Shang Rong ran in.

As soon as Shang Rong entered the door, he kowtowed and bowed, reporting:

"Your Majesty... something is wrong."

"Nuwa's Palace was struck by thunder and caught fire, and the statues of the gods were all scorched in the fire!"

Zishou glanced at the bewildered Shang Rong, and said calmly:
"What are you panicking about?"

"The Nuwa Palace has been in disrepair for a long time, and now I just take this opportunity to repair it."

Shang Rong was taken aback when he heard the words, and he was filled with admiration in his heart. The king is the king, and the temple of the Holy Mother was hacked, and he was so calm.

That is the temple of the Virgin Mary of the human race, not the grass-headed god in the mortal world.

Shang Rong knelt down and shouted:

"Your Majesty Shengming."

"At that time, the statue of Nuwa will be erected again, and the king will be invited to come to Nuwa's Palace in person, offering incense and blessings, and helping the statue of Empress to return to its place!"

When Zishou heard the words, he couldn't help raising his eyebrows, and said meaningfully:
"Huh? Gu not only wants to Jiangxiang, but also to help her?"

Shang Rong was startled when he heard the words, not knowing what Zi Shou meant, he said seriously:

"According to Cheng Tangzu's system, it should be so."

The corner of Zishou's mouth floated up, revealing a smile full of interest, he hehe said:
"Is it made by Tang Zu?"

"It turns out that these old men who have lived countless Huiyuan have been plotting against the king since the time of Chengtang?"

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