I, the younger brother of King Zhou, lead the Taoist ancestors to do business

When Zisheng heard the voice, he turned his head, and the old man returned to his eyes, with a few grains of light in his eyes.

He looked at Yuanshi Tianzun and said in surprise: "Immortal, I haven't seen you for a long time."

He used to play chess with Yuanshi on Kunlun Mountain for hundreds of years, but now there is a reunion day, and his body is no longer transparent.

Tong Tian heard it, his eyes flickered, as if he remembered something.

Yuan Shi said "hmm", but his eyes were fixed on Zisheng's list of gods.

He raised his hand when no one noticed, and the speed was so fast that he became a phantom.Tong Tian was always on guard against Yuan Shi, seeing his movement, he inadvertently moved forward to block Yuan Shi's move.

Zisheng glanced down from the corner of his eye, the smile on his face still remained.He held the list of gods tightly, but he said sincerely and politely: "Is there any arrangement for the immortal in the near future?"

Yuan Shi stared at the handsome young man and shook his head.

Zisheng asked again: "The immortal has a place to go, or he wants to go back to Kunlun Mountain."

Yuan Shi also shook his head.

Seeing this, Zisheng thought for a while, and said, "Since the immortal is aimless, why not go back to Star City with me?"

Tong Tian took a look at Zi Sheng, looked into his clear eyes, and felt that it was impossible for him to be unprepared with his intelligence and intelligence.

Yuan Shi first looked at the list of gods, and then focused his eyes on the young man's face.

He paused for a moment, then agreed.

They walked back to Benxing City together. On the way back, Yuan Shi unconsciously put his hands behind his back.

The white sleeves were so wide that they could hang half a meter long. Zisheng stood beside him.

At this moment, a jade ruyi slipped out of Yuanshi's sleeve quietly. It poked Zisheng's face, and Zisheng's face sank.When Zisheng turned his head, it shrank back.

Zisheng touched his head suspiciously, and said to Yuanshi, "Why does the immortal poke me?"

Yuan Shi:?

He frowned and looked down at Zisheng, "I never poked you."

Zisheng:?

They walked side by side again, when Yu Ruyi sneaked out again, it poked Zisheng's face carefully, and then hid shyly.

Zisheng suddenly turned his head and asked Yuanshi again: "Why did the immortal poke me again?"

Yuan Shi: ...

He calmly said, "I never poked you."

Zisheng covered his face. After this time, no one would poke him on the road again.

After Zisheng went back, he arranged a residence for Yuanshi, and Yuanshi had no objection.

At night, the moonlight shines on the entire Benxing City.Yuan Shi was meditating in the house.

Yu Ruyi, who was hiding in the corner, sneaked into the ground, casting spells to prevent Yuan Shi from noticing.

After going out, it was elated, as if wishing to elope to meet his little lover.

It sneaked into Zisheng's room, and put a flower on Yuruyi, which it wanted to give to its family, Dameilian.

Just when it got in, it caught a glimpse of Da Meilian who was meditating on the bed.

The flower conjured by the spell suddenly withered! !

Any flower will wither in front of Meilian...

Yin Shang won another city, and his fortune became higher, which directly pushed Xiqi to the bottom.The two are like hills and rocks. The momentum of the rocks is getting lower and lower, and they seem to be broken.

Heavenly Dao has noticed that this is inconsistent with its prescribed fate!Heaven is furious!A powerful and irresistible force gathers in the Dao of Heaven. It wants to remove the thorn on its body, and it wants to break its fate back!

The mighty thunder light is mixed with golden light, and invisible rules flow in it.Even a saint would be reduced to dust under this force.

The light shone brightly at 33 layers of sky, and it slashed straight down——

The purple sleeves flicked across the air, and the white and jade palms directly caught Lei Ting and put all of them in the palms.

Hongjun rested his hand on the stone table, his white hair hanging down.With five fingers gripping the edge of the stone table, in his eyes, indifference and majesty covered all his pupils.

He is him, and he is not him.

Golden light and white light floated on his cheeks, and a scene was reflected in his pupils.

The way of heaven is vast, how can people only be right and wrong?What can they count?

There have been so many great battles throughout the ages, if it weren't for the control of heaven, the world would have been destroyed by the gods!

Therefore, heaven is ruthless!Heaven has no desires!The way of heaven can always leave a glimmer of life for the world!

Heaven is right!The way of heaven is right, everything must run under the control of the way of heaven!

Hongjun's eyes were cold until he saw the pot of green lotus in the corner...

[What if the way of heaven is wrong? ] The young man whispered in his ear.

Hongjun paused slightly.

Back then, the young man played chess with him, lying lazily on the chessboard and fiddled with the pieces, "Master Immortal, why do you think people live? Wouldn't it be too boring to live for the sake of living?"

There was a touch of emotion in the depths of the cold pupils.

The young man's cheeks bulged and his eyes were like crescent moons, "Is it really a bad thing for people to have seven emotions and six desires? Joy, anger, sorrow, joy, love, evil, and desire, most people live for these seven characters.

The young man once tried to preach to him when he was young: "It is a kind of obsession for the older generation to look forward to their children's success. It is also a kind of obsession for Chaoge students to stay up all night to study. People always live for obsession. When they When their obsession is achieved, they will be happy. What can a person who has no desires and desires support them to continue to live?"

The gentleness in Hongjun's eyes gradually increased, and the coldness was also forced away.

The scenes of Yin Shang and Xiqi appeared in his eyes.The people of Yin and Shang were happy and happy, but Xiqi was like a dusk.

The prosperity of the Shang Dynasty did no harm to the world, and the only reason why Xiqi could continue to operate was the support of the Dao of Heaven.

But... is Heaven really right?

Hongjun looked at the tender green lotus, he passed through the petals with his five fingers, and stroked back and forth.Grinding his thumb over the smooth surface, he tightened his grip on the lotus.

The gentleness in the eyes gradually increased, avoiding the coldness, the two confronted each other, swords were on the verge of breaking out, each side occupied half of the pupils, and no one would let the other.

Yin Shang's morale is stronger, but Xiqi's momentum is sluggish.

Xibohou Mansion seemed to be shrouded in dark clouds, everyone lowered their heads and looked sad, and did not dare to say a word.

Jiang Ziya looked out through the window. He seemed to see the whole Xiqi crumbling and people panicking.

He muttered: "One more city will be broken, and Xiqi will be in complete chaos..."

Because Manjusri entered the list of gods, his gap was torn open.In order to prevent Yin Shang from attacking Xiqi along the gap, he divided the original outer circle of Xiqi into thirteen shares, and each immortal divided some more cities.

Xibohou Mansion is decadent, but Xiqi is even more so.Many Xiqi people fled to Yin Shang when they heard that Yin Shang treated people well.

There are also some people who believe in Xiqi and are willing to stick with Xiqi to the death.

At this time, the aristocrats also let out the wind, listed several crimes for King Shang, and portrayed him as a heinous person. This has fooled many people into thinking that Xiqi was destined by heaven, and Yin Shang should have been destroyed.Some people even voluntarily joined the army, saying that they wanted to overthrow Yin Shang.

Three people become tigers, this trend is getting more and more popular, and Xiqi is about to have a reason to tear himself apart from Yin Shang.

However, although there is a trend in Xiqi territory, this trend has not affected the city that the Yin Shang just captured.

Therefore, this city is far away from Yin Shang, and people are still very unfamiliar with everything about Yin Shang.

The moment the city was broken, they were terrified, afraid of what these military masters would do to them.But after thinking about it, the army is the army of Yin and Shang. They are not only the people of Xiqi, but also the people of Yin and Shang. They feel relieved, at least they will not be as panicked as they are when they meet people from other countries.

A large army went to the street and spread out, and soldiers were stationed here every few steps.

Because of the awe of the soldiers, the city residents only dared to stay at home, and some even dared not even start a fire.

The city residents looked at the window from time to time, and shrank their heads when there was any movement. The street was very quiet, and occasionally the chatter of the people could be heard.

The sun is gradually setting, and the streets are full of dusk.

Soldiers are doing physical work, so how can they not have enough food?

Someone brought a cauldron, which was rewarded by His Royal Highness the Prince Regent after they won the battle!

The cauldron squatted on the iron shelf, and another person lifted a bamboo tube of oil and poured it carefully.

The rest of the soldiers laughed and said, "Pour more! Look at how stingy you are!"

When the man closed his eyes, half of the oil in the bamboo tube was gone.

The firewood crackled, and the smell of oil dispersed. Someone poured a large pot of vegetables into it, and there was a sound of "呲啦", and the strong fragrance made many city residents poke their heads out of the windows quietly.

"Gudong..." The voices of swallowing saliva followed one after another, and they kept sniffing, their eyes were red.

The big pot of vegetables was stewed, the thick soup was boiling, and the children next door were crying.

The soldiers took a big mouthful each until the bottom of the pot was eaten. Finally, some civilians couldn't help it. He took out a pottery bowl and ran to the street.

The soldiers stopped and looked at the man, who swallowed his saliva and tremblingly said: "Master Jun, can you give the villain some soup..."

The soldiers looked at each other and suddenly laughed.

"Okay! Come here!"

The man was holding the bowl, and the soldier took a big spoon and filled it up and poured it into the empty bowl. There were still a few seasoned leaves floating in it!

The man first dipped his finger in it, then sipped it, his eyes widened suddenly, almost glowing!

Seeing this, the people on both sides of the street screamed even louder.

On August [-]th, the Mid-Autumn Festival is secondary, and the most important thing is the day when Zisheng's husband and son-in-law come to visit Zishou.

But only Zishou knows about this.

Chonghouhu began to dress up the city lord's mansion, and he ordered people to prepare the best wine and pastries.

Ben Xingcheng.

Today is Zisheng's charity day again every tenth day, Xu is the reason why Master Xian and his elder brother want to meet each other, he is in a particularly good mood today.

He helped the seven servants under the Tongtian seat catch lice, and the black seedlings on top of his head went crazy and deliberately put on a look of baring their teeth and claws.

"Be fierce! Zisheng, be more fierce! Look at me, be like me, be a ruthless character!"

As he said that, Heimiaomiao opened its leaves and assumed a strong posture.

Zisheng: ...

The Seven Attendants are immortals, how could there be lice?But after Zisheng searched back and forth, he really found a louse.

Heimiaomiao: "Quick! Quick! Strangle it!"

Zisheng hesitated, "It's also a living being..."

Black Miao Miao: ...

It beats the lice to death with black leaves.

Zisheng: ...

You are so cruel.

Zisheng was a little abnormally excited today, and even Tongtian noticed it.

Tong Tian stood in front of Zi Sheng, beating Quan Sheng from bottom to top, wondering, "What's going on today?"

Zisheng rubbed his head, shook his head and smiled, "It's nothing."

Tongtian didn't believe it, he stared at Zisheng and asked forcefully: "What? You and I have been friends for many years, and you didn't even tell me?"

Zisheng sighed helplessly, and could only tell the truth.

After listening to it, Tongtian became very interested. How could he not visit Zisheng's husband-in-law?