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

In the original book, the Holy Mother of Guiling is a fairy who is straightforward, impulsive but emphatic in love and righteousness.She was angry because of Guangchengzi's three visits to Biyou Palace, and fought with him, and was finally expelled from Biyou Palace by the Master Tongtian.

But even so, she still followed the leader of the Tongtian Church, and went through life and death for him.

It's a pity that she was subdued by the Taoist guide, and the white boy opened the bag, saying that he wanted to take back the west, but the mosquito Taoist that was originally contained in it came out.

Zisheng recalled the life of the Holy Mother of Ghosts. He thought he would see a heroic-looking and graceful female fairy, but who knew...

Zisheng raised his head and looked at Gui Ling, and Gui Ling looked down at him.

The two people with soft, tender and bulging faces looked at each other.According to modern calculations, Zisheng's current height is close to 1.4 meters. Gui Ling is only a head taller than him, and it is not known if there is 1.6 meters.

Two people: ...

Gui Ling glanced at Zi Sheng, and said solemnly, "Little friend looks very kind."

Zisheng bit the bullet and said, "Fellow Daoist is the same."

Both of them were white and tender, and Zisheng himself had a fragrance, not to mention, but he didn't expect that Guiling also exuded a strange fragrance.

In the eyes of the mosquitoes, they seemed to see two piles of peerless delicacies, so they kept circling around Zisheng and Guiling.

Gui Ling frowned, and she waved her hand to drive away the mosquitoes around her. Although her movements were annoying, they also showed helplessness.

Zisheng was surprised and said: "Zisheng looks at the appearance of fellow daoist, it seems that fellow daoist is very worried about mosquitoes?"

Guiling turned her head to look at Zisheng when she heard the words, and she sighed, "It's not just a mosquito? I received some merits and virtues when Cangjie created characters. In addition, my body is a ten thousand-year-old tortoise, which has strong spiritual power, so Merit and spiritual power gave me a strange fragrance. Originally, I could seal away the strange fragrance when I first got it, but my mind is still shallow, and I think it is a good thing to have a fragrance. Unexpectedly, although the fragrance smells good, it happens to be insects. Ants have a good heart. Even though I have used spiritual power to separate them these years, there are still spirit insects passing through the spiritual energy to bite me."

Zisheng wondered to himself, but Gui Ling's nose moved, looking at Zisheng curiously, and asked, "I didn't expect my little friend to have a scent, but the insects and ants are not as crazy as I am to my little friend, my little friend." The scent on my friend is also very different, a bit like..."

Gui Ling recalled that this smell made her feel very familiar, but she couldn't describe it for a while.

"It's a bit like...the taste of the bowl of lotus root ribs soup brought to me by the people of Yinshang Palace an hour ago."

Zisheng: ...

When the Holy Mother of the Guiling came, she naturally listened to the words of the Master Tongtian and came to help Yin Shang.Even if she stayed in the world for a hundred years, it would only be a moment, so she asked Zisheng to give her as many jobs as he wanted.

Zisheng had a plan long ago, and he told Gui Ling about the deworming.

Gui Ling was so pleasantly surprised that even his eyes lit up.

She rubbed Zisheng's face, "Xiao Wang, don't worry, I will care more about deworming than anyone else!"

In the joy of the Holy Mother of Guiling, Zisheng personally took her to Xianling Village.

He asked Gui Ling to pick a homestead for him, and Gui Ling spent a long time around, and she finally chose the next door to the Dragon Clan.The reason is that there are water features around the Dragon Clan, and she can also follow the water.

Zisheng originally wanted to ask Gui Ling when the mansion would be built, and if the mansion was busy, he could ask someone to help.

Unexpectedly, before he opened his mouth, Gui Ling stood in the center of the homestead, looked around and nodded in satisfaction.Then, Gui Ling opened her hands, she pushed up, and a huge turtle shell was held in her hands.

Zisheng was taken aback, as if he had realized something.

The tortoise spirit put the tortoise shell on the ground, and the tortoise shell became bigger and bigger, it passed through the tortoise spirit, and finally became the appearance of a fairy mansion.

Zisheng: ...

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Xiqi.

Ji Fa is the second son of Xibohou, and he is both civil and military, so there has long been a saying that he is a hidden son.

Ever since Ji Ji mobilized the interests of the nobles and ministers, countless people have long been dissatisfied with him.Some people even began to speculate that once Ji Fa became Marquis Xibo, there would be no way for them to survive in the future.

For this reason, they began to exclude Ji Fa, and even discredited Ji Fa in front of Xi Bohou.Some unscrupulous brothers coveted Ji Fa's status and Xibohou's trust in Ji Fa. Therefore, once they were given a chance, they would use tricks behind their backs to pull Ji Fa down for their own profit. .

However, despite everyone's tossing about, Xi Bohou, who has always been soft-hearted, did not lose any of Ji Fa's power this time.

The wind outside the hall was very strong, and it was getting late.

Ji sent out the hall and looked towards the eaves. Jiang Ziya was wearing a loose robe and was looking at the sky. The strong wind blew his robe in one direction, revealing his thin figure, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Ji Fa chuckled lightly. He was agile and jumped onto the roof by grabbing a few random places with his hands.

He sat next to Jiang Ziya and asked, "What is the prime minister looking at?"

Jiang Ziya: "Look at the stars."

Ji Fa also looked at the stars, and after a long time, he asked, "Does the prime minister know why my father kept me this time? He has hardly seen him be so resolute before."

Jiang Ziya smiled lightly, he would not hide it from Ji Fa.

"Your father is proficient in numerology, which also means that he believes in destiny more than ordinary people. He calculated the fate of Xiqi, and also saw that he was the first monarch of the Zhou Dynasty under the strong heavenly power. Everything he calculated was auspicious. Zhongzhiji, at the same time he also calculated that you are the second monarch, King Wu of Zhou."

Jiang Ziya looked at him with a half-smile, "How could he not recognize you in such a good situation? He doesn't believe in you, he just doesn't believe in fate, he just doesn't believe in him and even Xiqi's future prosperity. You are already tied to his great luck ..."

"Destiny?" Ji Fa lowered his head and sneered.

Jiang Ziya looked at Ji Fa and still smiled lightly, which made people wonder what was going on in his heart.

Ji Fa suddenly turned his head and asked, "Why did the Prime Minister tell me this?"

He squinted his eyes and said suspiciously: "The prime minister is my father's courtier..."

Jiang Ziya lowered his eyelids, and said in a calm voice: "Back then, Master summoned everyone in Yuxu Palace to discuss the matter of enshrining the gods. He said: We need to help Xiqi to overthrow Yin Shang. According to fate, we are all helping King Wu to defeat Zhou. man of……"

Ji Fa was intelligent at heart, and he immediately noticed the specialness of this passage.

"Help Xiqi overthrow Yin and Shang, and help... King Wu defeat Zhou."

Jiang Ziya got up and cupped his hands and said to Ji Fa: "You are the one who has truly devoted allegiance to all the people in the past few decades."

Ji Fa paused, no matter how strong the night wind was, it would not be able to move his figure.His momentum started from scratch, and finally converged, just like an ordinary son.

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The luck of Yin and Shang became more and more powerful. In order to help Xiqi stabilize the overall situation and develop rapidly, the real Yuding finally sent Yang Jian down the mountain.

At this time, in the depths of a dark and damp cave, the blood-winged black mosquito, a fierce beast that existed in the prehistoric times, woke up today after sleeping thousands of years ago.

It slowly sat up with a red light in its eyes.

The blood-winged black mosquito clutched its lower abdomen, it was very empty inside.The aura accumulated in his stomach was exhausted thousands of years ago, and now it urgently needs a lot of aura to satisfy its "appetite".

At that time, the gods were fighting among the immortals, and it couldn't even catch a spiritual blade from others.

Fortunately, the cultivation base of the prehistoric immortals was too high, and the two consecutive calamities almost destroyed all their powers.It has lived from the prehistoric to the present, and the little bastard at the beginning has transformed into a strong man in the eyes of all living beings.

Relying on the prehistoric bloodline, the blood-winged black mosquito began to roam the world, and whenever it encountered the aura it wanted to absorb, it would pounce on it.I don't know if it's because the living beings are too weak now, it has sucked up hundreds of thousands of living beings, and it just gives it a little sense of eating.

At this moment, it met a big Luo Jinxian!

It doesn't know this person, presumably the other person is a creature after two calamities.

As soon as Yang Jian saw the bloody mosquito, he knew that the other party was not a good person. He held a three-pointed double-edged knife and slashed at the blood-winged black mosquito.

The blood-winged black mosquito instantly turned into a human body, and said with an unfriendly expression: "I advise you not to meddle in other people's business. I think you have cultivated to the Daluo Jinxian, so I will let you go first. If it was someone else, I would have sucked it up a long time ago." Done!"

Yang Jian snorted coldly, the three golden eyes on his forehead glowed brightly, piercing the blood-winged black mosquito all over his body.

The blood-winged black mosquito understands that it has met its nemesis!

"Why don't we make peace? I am Taoist Mosquito, and I am also a Daluo Jinxian. However, I have entered this realm for hundreds of thousands of years, so I should have a higher cultivation level than my little friend. Why don't you become friends with me? It can be regarded as an extra door for the little friend."

Yang Jian was jealous, and when he saw that Taoist Mosquito was carrying tens of thousands of crimes, he had the idea of ​​annihilating this person in ashes.

He directly made a killing move, but he didn't expect Taoist Mosquito to be no match for Yang Jian after so many years of cultivation.Soon, Yang Jian could stab Taoist Mosquito to death with just one move.

At this moment, a golden light stopped him, "Wait a minute, fellow Taoist, this person has a destiny with me in the west."

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For a month in a row, Zisheng worked harder than before, and even in the eyes of the earth fairy, he could only see afterimages of his movements.He has made greater progress in body tempering, and his physical strength has jumped a few small levels.

However, during this period of time, the golden seedlings on his head and the lotus flower on his head in his dreams were always wilting.

Zisheng took off the lotus and asked why.

Petals said: [Zisheng is too hardworking, but the lotus seed in Zisheng's heart is too slow to release the spiritual energy, I'm afraid I won't be able to help Zisheng to level up. ]

The more the petals said, the more sad it became, [Zisheng has no stored spiritual energy, and it is no longer fragrant.Zisheng's cultivation base can't be improved quickly, woohoo, I want to steal spiritual energy to adopt Zisheng...]

Zisheng: ...

He touched the petals and comforted him, "It's okay."

At this time, the leading Taoist came to the sky near Chaoge with a gloomy face and carrying his burden.

He told Taoist Mosquito that he would help Taoist Mosquito hide his body so as to avoid Tongtian and sneak into the palace, and Taoist Mosquito must suck the kid dry.After the matter is completed, he will not only help Taoist Mosquito get out of trouble, but also take him to the west to teach and practice.

Mosquito Taoist scoffed at this.

Western religion?As far as that barren place is concerned, what kind of gift is it really?

But what it wants most is not to practice, but to survive!So it can only agree to meet the Taoist's request.

Taoist Mosquito took advantage of the night to reach the depths of the palace, and also entered Zisheng's palace smoothly.

From afar, it saw the white and tender child, and smelled the extraordinary fragrance of lotus in the air.

Daoist Mosquito's scarlet eyes were shining, it never expected that a human child would be so superb!

It flew to Zisheng's side, looking at the delicate skin, it directly stuck the needle in!

It squinted its eyes, ready to enjoy the sweetness of the child.

At this moment, its eyes widened, its complexion twisted, and the fat mosquito's body became shriveled.

On Zisheng's head, 24 petals gradually appeared. It hated iron but pointed at the golden seedlings.

[Suck faster, suck more! ]

The golden seedling tried its best to straighten up, and the narrow bean sprout body became as thick as a needle barrel.

Tube after tube of spiritual energy was sucked into Zi Sheng's body, and Zi Sheng actually lit up three petals at once!

The aura in his body became full again, and the big lotus in the prototype also became a fat-headed lotus.

And the golden seedling accidentally inhaled too much, and it changed from a twelfth-grade lotus stand to a fifteenth-grade lotus stand!Among them, only a small part of the extra third-grade lotus platform is spiritual power, and most of it is unpredictable causal power.

Taoist Mosquito was sucked dry in an instant.