[Comprehensive] Shining like the sun and the moon

"What is the saint looking at?"

Zhunti smiled slightly, he really had an annoying skin, when he smiled, even the cold wind in the underworld was warm, of course this may also be the bonus effect of the saint BUFF: "This lamp, very good."

Tan Zhao automatically completed the next sentence in his mind - I have a predestined relationship with the Western religion, so it should be placed at the gate of the Western Heaven.

Of course, he wisely didn't say this sentence, after all, Zhunti Saint himself didn't have the nerve to speak, obviously he knew in his heart that this lamp probably had no fate.

With a smile, Zhunti glanced at the lamp with regret, and then turned his gaze back: "You know that Nuwa, the sage of the monster race, still has a few sky-repairing stones scattered around the world."

It took almost an instant for them to walk on the saint's footsteps, and they returned to the world from the underworld: "Is there such a thing?"

"Naturally, the wick of that lamp just now is made of mending stone." Zhun Ti asked himself that he was familiar with the world's magic weapons, even if the Taoist ancestor came.

Poor Tan someone: ...

Then he realized, no wonder Zhunti watched it for so long and still lingered on it, Houtu Niangniang is really a big hand, casually making a move is a derivative of the Sky-Bending Stone.

Let alone the feud between the lich and the witch, the fox demon was assigned by Nuwa, but the Empress Houtu trapped the demon with a lantern made of sky-filling stones, and she couldn't be provoked.

Tan Zhao pretended not to know why Zhunti brought this up on purpose, and just scratched his head and pretended to be stupid.

System: Heh!The idea is not all yours, innocent!

"Unfortunately, Pindao has some urgent matters. I'm afraid I won't be able to drink this second meal."

As soon as Zhunti opened his mouth, Tan Zhao immediately said considerately: "It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, there will be a long time in the future."

"It's true, the future will last forever."

Senior HR is well versed in the way of pushing and pulling. After the first wave of temptations, you will come and go, and you will no longer be entangled. The so-called long-term fishing for big fish, the sage sits firmly on the Diaoyutai, and naturally he is not afraid of waiting time.

The two said goodbye with a smile, and the atmosphere was friendly for a while.

When Tan Zhao was the only one left between the world and the earth, he finally collapsed on the ground, leaning on a dead tree and sat on the ground. After almost half a stick of incense, a familiar figure appeared in the sky .

The person who came was Kong Xuan.

"What about the aura that suppressed me just now to prevent me from making a move? Now, who is showing the appearance of this featherless bird?"

Tan Zhao didn't even lift his eyelids, and could only speak weakly: "Just now is just now, now is now, now and then, I am a lonely, weak and helpless Daluo Jinxian, I am easy!"

Kong Xuan finally couldn't hold back the desire to complain in his heart: "Are you still lonely, weak and helpless? The even more helpless Xiqi army hasn't been wronged yet, but you have been wronged. Do you know that your slaying of demons will lead to the general trend of the world?" All because of you?"

Someone Tan acted quite innocently: "I don't know."

"My lord, you know it very well." Kong Xuan went back and resigned, and now he spoke a lot more openly, "Back then the old prime minister was able to push King Zhou to the throne, obviously this King Zhou was very capable. Now that he is awake for the first time, he first sent a letter to Prince Yin Jiao, and then cleared the charges of the old minister, and the ministers including Jizi have returned to the court."

"..." Tan continued to pretend to be innocent.

"Where is Xiqi? Xiqi's spies ran out of Chaoge City overnight in fright. At this moment, Xiqi's army is entering or retreating, especially Huang Feihu, who is in a dilemma."

Tan Zhao couldn't stand being teased so vividly by the bird, so he had to say: "Don't worry, it won't change, killing a kid can't change it, unless the kid is a 'general', obviously, Daji is not. "

"Who is that?"

Tan Zhao opened his mouth and came: "King Zhou, or the ungrown King Wu." The so-called capture the king first, although it cannot cure the root cause, it is enough to treat the symptoms.

The fox demon Daji can't do it. Although she is engaged in the cause of harming the country and the people, she can only influence, not give orders directly. Without her, it is only a few powerful catalysts.

"The human king and the immature human king, neither of them is moving, boring." Kong Xuan clicked his tongue and kicked the person who was lying on the ground, "It's been long enough to rest, and you will not be able to stay any longer." The saints will not forget you."

"Do you have to mention this?" Tan Zhao got up from the ground resentfully.

"Whether I mention it or not, this is the truth." Kong Xuan pointed out bluntly, "Also, although the general trend of the world remains unchanged, Yin Shang and Xiqi are now hard to distinguish. It is still unknown who will win and who will win. Woolen cloth."

Tan Zhao patted the grass clippings on his body, spread his hands and said, "Do you think this conflicts with Quan Jie?"

Is the calamity of heaven and earth intended to change the dynasty of the country in the world?That's like killing a chicken with a sledgehammer. If every dynasty changes, the world will become a purgatory.

So since it's not for dynasty change, it doesn't matter who wins or loses.

From Tan Zhao's understanding, the important thing in measuring calamity is the process of "purchasing and exchanging", not the result. The Taoists stand in different positions, how similar.

In addition to falling and mediocrity, the way of heaven only gave two "living ways", heaven and the west.

That's why in later generations, heaven and the west will have such a delicate balance. Over time, immortals will disappear, and there will be peace and order in the world.

If this is not the case, maybe the way of heaven will start the fourth calamity measurement, and the two sides of the calamity measurement are the heaven and the west.

Human nature is ruthless, and that is absolutely true.

"No conflict, you really have everything." Thanks to the old Prime Minister Bigan who didn't become the king at the time, otherwise the king of Yin and Shang would be replaced by this person. Even the way of heaven is on this person's side, whether or not this amount of calamity can be overcome is a problem.

Tan Zhao touched his face: "Why do you look at my father with such terrifying eyes?"

"Tsk, in front of me, you are worthy of being called 'Old Father'? In terms of your age, it is less than a fraction of me." Kong Xiaoniao spoke proudly.

"... Is this something to be proud of? By the way, Your Highness, how old are you today?"

Kong Xuan stroked his delicate chin and thought for a while, then shook his head: "It's been too long, I don't remember much, is it twenty thousand years old or thirty thousand years old?"

... Excuse me, excuse me, goodbye :).

"Hey, what's your expression!"

Tan Zhao showed a correct smile: "Admiration expression, interview, don't you feel bored after living for so long?"

"Cultivation is not easy. Do you think that everyone has the help of heaven like you? Even if I was born as a Daluo Jinxian, it took a full thousand years of hard work to cultivate the body of a quasi-sage. If a monk retreats casually, hundreds of Thousands of years, naturally will not be boring."

Being so transparent, Tan Zhao felt that he should have failed to become a golden immortal before.

"Speaking of which, everyone loves to practice and retreat so much, why?"

Kong Xuan: "Naturally, it is to build the Dao."

"Then what if it's done?"

Kong Xuan: "There is no end to practice."

"..."

"Why don't you ask? I thought you would ask, what should I ask for if I become a saint?"

Tan Zhao shook his head: "Your Highness's firmness of Taoism is beyond the reach of ordinary people. Every living being has its own will, and I cannot impose my own ideas on others."

It was rare for Kong Xuan to feel that he had the upper hand when he spoke, and before he had time to say a word, he was stopped by someone with strange reasoning. It was very difficult to win this person with reason.

"Discussing with you can boost your mind."

Tan Zhao showed his white teeth: "Really? Then do you want to talk about it from time to time?"

...Kong Xuan has already flown into the clouds, and it seems that it is true that he doesn't want to contact Tan Zhao anymore, but Tan has a thick skin and quickly followed. Went to Ranghuo City where Lin Quanzai'er was located.

To be precise, Huocheng is located in the territory of the Fufeng Clan, but several years ago King Zhou came with a large army and turned this place into a vassal state of the Yin and Shang dynasties.

One person and one bird leisurely returned to the private house in the city, and saw two "keepers" waiting at the door, one was Yang Jian, and the other was Nezha.

Nezha is very straightforward. When he saw Tan Zhao, the joy on his face was very frank: "You killed the demon fox, why didn't you call me the young master! That fox demon, the young master has wanted to kill her for a long time! Is it very happy?"

"Happy, if you want to see her, you can go to the intersection of Huangquan in the underworld." Tan Zhao replied.

When Nezha heard it, he was envious and excited: "Hey, if you miss it, you will miss it. It's boring. There is such a good thing, but you don't call it Xiaoye, stingy, huh!"

As soon as he walked away, Yang Jian took a step forward, and he handed out a letter. The handwriting on the letter was obviously from Jiang Shang, Jiang Ziya, Tan Zhaoman's former pen pal.

"For me?"

"The prime minister asked you to open it yourself, and you will know when you open it."

Tan Zhao hesitated for a moment. He had just finished pushing and pulling with the sage of the Western religion, and the spokesperson of the sage who explained the teaching came again. Jiang Shang is worthy of his surname. He is a very old and spicy piece of ginger. It's even harder.

Yuanshi Tianzun chose Jiang Shang to entrust the list of gods instead of Shen Gongbao, and his vision is simply first-rate.

He stretched out his hand to open the letter, the letter was very short, in a nutshell, he had heard about his righteous deeds, and invited him again, and even thoughtfully stated that it was just a personal invitation and had nothing to do with Xiqi, a wealthy businessman.

Now that we have talked about this, Tan Zhao can't refuse anymore, after all, if he refuses this time, there will be another time.

Refuse to come and refuse to go, I will see you anyway, it is better to agree now.

"Okay, then follow the time and place on the letter."

Seeing that the person agreed, Yang Jian was relieved. He resisted the urge to open his third eye, pulled Nezha onto Yuntou, and headed west to Juechen.

Kong Xuan had entered the house a long time ago, and when he sensed the breath outside, he yelled from the air: "This young general surnamed Yang, why is he so hesitant to talk when he sees you? Could it be that he has taken a fancy to you?"

"...Please don't talk about such terrible things, thank you."