Honghuang: Tongtian peeked at my diary, and taught Quancheng to become a saint

"Cough, cough, Prime Minister Shang, I am only twenty years old, and I already have two sons under my knees. We will discuss this matter later, and we will discuss it later. Besides, this drafting is a waste of money and people. It is not appropriate, not appropriate!"

Di Xin coughed and was the first to react, directly rejecting Shang Rong.

Just kidding, he ascended the throne at the age of 13, married the queen at the age of 14, and now he is only 21 years old, and he has two children, one Yin Jiao and one Yin Hong!
How did you bring up the unhappiness of the heir?
What's more, you are the prime minister of a country, and you are not a favorite like Fei Zhongyouhun. How could you do such a shameless thing? !

All civil and military officials looked at Shang Rong with contempt. How could you, a majestic prime minister, be so flattering like those sycophants?
Only Lin Yuan, looking at Shang Rong kneeling on the ground with grizzled hair on his temples, frowned slightly, thinking about it.

But this Shang Rong said in his heart when he heard that Di Xin directly rejected his suggestion, as expected, His Majesty is still too young to see through it!

He is a veteran of the three dynasties, and he has experienced countless vicissitudes. At this time, he was able to say the words that made Di Xin draft the pick. In fact, he had done a lot of consideration, and it was definitely not flattery.

You know, since Di Xin joined the Jiejiao, he has devoted all his attention to cultivating the Tao.

Seven years after ascending the throne, there are only three people in the current harem.

Empress Jiang of the Central Palace, Huang of the West Palace, and Yang of Xinqing Palace.

Among them, Queen Jiang, whose father is Dong Bohou Jiang Huanchu, one of the princes of the four directions, is the most powerful among the princes of the four directions!
The empress also gave birth to the second son of Yin Hong, Yin Jiao, for Emperor Xin. Not surprisingly, the next emperor will be chosen from among these two sons!

At that time, the foreign relatives will be powerful, and the big merchants may be in danger of changing their surnames!
As a veteran minister, Shang Rong had seen a lot, and also had a long view, so he had to consider these things.

Advising Emperor Xin to choose a talent show and enrich the harem, firstly, it was to allow Emperor Xin's offspring to multiply; secondly, it was to weaken the Jiang family's position among the great merchants; One day when he woke up, Di Xin really left the throne to practice Taoism!

In the court, some people understand, some people don't understand, but it is Lin Yuan, a person outside of him, who sees the most thoroughly. With a direct glance, he can see Shang Rong's plan, and he secretly thought, sure enough, Jiang is still old Spicy!

I thought that things like the draft would only be facilitated by someone like Fei Zhong.

Unexpectedly, in the mind of a veteran like Shang Rong, drafting is the most correct decision!
If this is the case, junior brother, you still have to work hard and accept the Nine-Tailed Fox!

Oh, by the way, or pheasant essence!

Also, Pipa Jing...

Lin Yuan thought in his heart, over there, Shang Rong began to persuade again, with the aura that if you don't agree, Your Majesty, I will immediately find a pillar and kill him!

Di Xin's face was a little dark, he was casually meddled in the matter of husband and wife, telling you what to do, no one would be happy if he changed it, not to mention, he is still the majestic co-lord of the human race, the emperor of the big business ? !
"Since Prime Minister Shang cares so much about my family affairs, then I'm ready to play, and leave if nothing happens!"

Di Xin looked at Shang Rong with a livid face, said in a muffled voice, waved his sleeves, and left the table directly.

The first banquet of the Dashang New Year ended hastily with the death of Emperor Xin.

……

Honghuang, Kunlun Mountains, inside Yuxu Palace.

The sage of Yuanshi is following the will of Taoist ancestor Hongjun, retreating and practicing, honing his Taoism, and waiting for the calamity.

Suddenly, with a movement of the holy thought, he felt that above the clouds of the nine heavens, there was a ray of soul falling into the Great Desolate Continent.

This soul is not falling, not reincarnated, but it seems to be beheading three corpses!

In an instant, Yuan Shi opened his eyes with a dignified expression.

"At the beginning, the Taoist ancestor sent down seven primordial purple qi, but he made six saints. After the fall of the red cloud, the remaining ray of primordial purple qi has no end."

"This method of beheading the three corpses is the Taoist way to become a saint. I don't know how many quasi-sages, lacking the majestic purple energy, and the personality of a saint, can't behead the three corpses, and can't achieve the realm of a saint!"

"Now, why is such a strong person suddenly born in this heavenly court? Could it be Haotian?!"

This Haotian used to be a Taoist boy next to the Taoist ancestor. If he has this opportunity to become a saint, and the court grows bigger that day, wouldn’t I be going to make a wedding dress for someone by explaining my teachings? !

As soon as Yuanshi thought about it, he pinched his fingers and deduced it.

However, during the calamity, the way of heaven is concealed, no matter how he deduces, it is still a mess, and he can only calculate that this ray of Haotian's soul is related to the human race.

"The grand plan of conferring the gods must not be sloppy. The ancestors of Dao summoned all the saints to discuss the list of gods, but they stopped because of the matter of reaching the sky. But who knows, will there be another plan behind the ancestors of Dao?!"

When Yuanshi thought of what Daozu and himself said, to destroy the teaching and support the teaching, there was a chill behind it.

When the teaching of ten thousand immortals came to court, at its peak, the Taoist ancestor said that it would be destroyed, not to mention his own teaching, big fish and small fish, two or two, wouldn't it be up to the Taoist ancestor?
No, you have to plan early!
Yuanshi thought together, but from the sea of ​​consciousness, he sacrificed an object, dyed with innate chaos, round like a bead, called the Hunyuan bead!
This Hunyuan bead was collected in the ruins before Yuanshi was sanctified, after spending a lot of Yuanhui's cultivation.

In the Hunyuan Pearl, there is an innate chaotic energy, and in the battle between Taoism and demons, it was infected with both Taoist and demonic energy, but because of this, the combination of yin and yang has made a fortune!

After Yuanshi refined the Hunyuan Pearl, it was divided into two pieces, the Lingzhu and the Magic Pill. On the Magic Pill, he cast the Heavenly Tribulation Curse, and when the opportunity was right, he would drop the spell and destroy the Magic Pill.

But this Lingzhu has another plan, and it may be able to reverse the Conferred God Calamity!

After Yuanshi took out the Hunyuan Pearl, he directly transmitted the sound with the holy thought, but he summoned a disciple.

The person who came was tall, with kind eyebrows and kind eyes, and a naive look, he was the real Taiyi.

Daoist Taiyi, one of the Twelve Golden Immortals under the Jiejiao sect, has reached the peak of Daluo in his cultivation!
Previously, during the Jinao Island battle, he was never sent to the battle because his cultivation was neither high nor low.

However, Yuanshi at this time had other arrangements for it.

"Taiyi, I did some calculations for the teacher. You should have a disciple at the Chentang Pass in the territory of the Great Merchant of the Human Race. You should take this Hunyuan Pearl and take it into your sect!"

As soon as the holy thought moved, Yuanshi tapped the Hunyuan Pearl into the sea of ​​consciousness of Daoist Taiyi.

"Remember, the spirit of the magic pill is strong. On the day of its birth, it will be destroyed by catastrophe, otherwise..."

"As for the Lingzhu, after hatching and being born, it will be named - Nezha!"