The Heavens: Reborn Xu Zhu, Recognizing His Father at the Beginning

Chapter 270 Compose a Poem

In the Shang Dynasty, Emperor Yi died suddenly in Chaoge City, and the court held a great funeral.

When the funeral was held, it happened that Wen Zhong came back from seeking man, and heard the news as soon as he returned to the court, so Wen Zhong couldn't help running to Ye Wuxin to ask the reason.

"Little Martial Uncle, what is the reason for the sudden death of the king? Could you please answer the old minister's doubts?"

Seeing Wen Zhong kneeling in front of her, Ye Wuxin sighed slightly, then lifted him up casually, and pointed to Di Yi's coffin and said.

"The king's father went away in response to the catastrophe, and the catastrophe also started from this. There are only 41 years left in the Yin Shang Qi, and there have been traitors and thieves who have been hiding in secret for many years and want to replace him."

Hearing these words suddenly, Wen Zhong was too shocked to speak, and he opened his mouth slowly after a long time.

"Since that's the case, has my little uncle calculated who the traitor is, and when will he raise the flag of rebellion?"

"Ji Fa, the second son of Xibo Marquis Ji Chang, in the name of King Wu, summoned the princes from all walks of life to raise troops to defeat Zhou."

Hearing this, Wen Zhong's expression changed, and he asked again in a low voice.

"But because of Ji Li's matter?"

"One is this matter, the other is the change of luck, and the third is that a sage secretly made a move to direct the monster to destroy my fortune."

As soon as these words came out, Ye Wuxin looked slightly cold, and looked in a certain direction with a sneer, with a hint of sarcasm in his expression.

As King Zhou's third palace and sixth court, with countless concubines, he saw all the beauty in his eyes. Even if Nuwa was the mother of the human race, how beautiful could a clay statue be.

This incident was clearly caused by a sage who didn't want to be shy and secretly plotted. This made Nuwa dissatisfied and waved the sail to recruit demons, which disrupted the fortunes of Yin and Shang.

"According to the old minister's opinion, if the matter is delayed, things will change. Why don't you let the old minister take the initiative and personally lead the powerful army to destroy Xibohou's side."

Ye Wuxin shook his head slowly, his eyes fell on Xiqi's direction, and there was a touch of loneliness in his tone.

"Premature strikes add to the variables. Even if there is no Xiqi, there will be Dongqi, Beiqi, and Nanqi. It is better to fight hard and wait for the opponent to raise the flag to destroy it in one fell swoop."

Seeing that Ye Wuxin was confident, Wen Zhong saluted respectfully, then turned and left.

Before leaving, Ye Wuxin also taught him the King Whip that Di left behind.In his opinion, this thing also has some imperial luck, and it can save his life at a critical moment if it is handed over to Wen Zhong.

Thinking of what he was going to do next, he felt unintentionally and unavoidably a little excited. After all, it was the first time he had done this kind of thing to mention a small poem in the saint's temple.

Moreover, this kind of thing might be a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity in his life, so it was inevitable that he would feel a little excited.

Just as he was thinking, Fei Zhong and You Hun rolled in, and as soon as they entered, they scrambled to report the funeral arrangements.

When they were going to find out which temple to go to, they were interrupted by Ye Wuxin, with a hint of inexplicable color in his tone.

"Since it has not yet been decided where to arrange the temple for father's filial piety, then it is up to the king to decide, and it will be arranged in the Nuwa Temple."

At this moment, Fei Zhongyouhun was overjoyed, kneeling three times and kowtowed nine times, and left here to announce to many courtiers outside that he accepted the prince's decision.

A few days later, Ye Wuxin personally carried the coffin and buried it in the royal tomb with the grounded Guandun, and he himself went to the Nuwa Temple near Chaoge City to keep his filial piety for Emperor Yi.

In the middle of the night, it was cloudy and rainy, and there was no sound.

Ye Wuxin stood beside the whitewashed wall of the Nuwa Hall, and the Four Treasures of the Study had already been ordered to be prepared, holding a writing brush, with a hesitant expression on his face.

After a long time, with a firm expression, he lifted a poem from the whitewashed wall.

"The scenery of the Fengluan treasure tent is very special, full of gilt and delicate makeup. The mountains are flying green, and the dancing sleeves reflect the clouds."

"Pear blossoms bring rain to fight for beauty, and peony cages make up smoke. But if you get enchanting, you can move, and take back Changle to serve the king."

As soon as this poem fell, the deity who was hiding at the side immediately realized that the originally prosperous Yin Shang luck suddenly dispersed by three points, and he was gathered back by his backhand.

'Ok?I almost didn't scare me to death when I mentioned the poem, I was afraid that the other party would kill me here with a clap of hands. '

'Okay, okay, what are you afraid of with this deity here!As a saint as well, I also want to learn from the brilliant moves of this person who has become a saint through merit and virtue, and see who is right and who is wrong in each other's ways. '

The period of keeping filial piety was originally three years, but a country cannot be without a king for a day. After Ye Wuxin stayed in this Nuwa temple for three full days, he turned around and left.

As soon as he left, he bumped into Empress Nuwa who had returned from the Fire Cloud Palace. As soon as he sat down, he saw the poems on the powder wall.

After a little calculation, Empress Nuwa was furious and gave a cold shout.

"What a foolish king, who doesn't want to cultivate his morals to protect his own family, but today he is disrespectful to God, singing poems and blaspheming me. It's really abhorrent!"

"I think that Cheng Tang defeated Jie and ruled the world, enjoying the luck of the human race for more than [-] years. It is estimated that this luck is exhausted. If I don't give him a taste of retribution, it will be difficult to appease my anger."

"Where is Bixia? Drive Qingluan, drive Chaoge!"

On the other side, just as the paper figurine took his seat on the Golden Luan Hall, he saw a blue light rising in the distance. The object in the light was a divine bird with blue feathers.

Seeing this scene, Ye Wuxin on the side, wearing a silver hat and wearing a silver dress, stopped Feng Jia in an instant.

"You don't have to worry about this fellow Taoist. Yin Shang still has 41 years of luck. You came at a bad time."

Seeing that the man in a suit couldn't see his face clearly, and he just stood in front of him majestically, Empress Nuwa raised her eyebrows and shouted loudly.

"Who are you, why dare to block my way in front of me?"

Ye Wuxin chuckled, and chanted again.

"The gathering of three flowers on the top is true cultivation, and the five qi are seeking for the yuan. There is a body outside the body that turns into a soul, and the karma of reincarnation proves the way of immortality."

"I haven't decided on the dao name yet, so I will use the poem name to answer the questions of fellow daoists. After the dao name is determined, I will tell you the truth."

As soon as the words fell, three lotus flowers bloomed slowly, five-color auspicious clouds stood at Ye Wuxin's feet, and a wave not inferior to the leader of Tongtian suddenly emerged.

Seeing this scene, Empress Nuwa frowned. This scene is clearly the image of a saint, but the person in front of her has never heard of it, and it doesn't look like the two people in the west pretending to be. Where did it come from?
According to the teacher, the number of sages has clearly been fixed, why did one suddenly appear, could it be that this person is a fake?
After pondering for a moment, Empress Nuwa asked cautiously.

"Fellow Taoist has no Daoist name, but why is he blocking my way here? Do you know what Yin Shang Emperor Xin did in front of my temple?"

I know, of course I know, after all, he did it!
He also had no intention of standing in front of Empress Nuwa, and had no intention of retreating at all.

"By taking advantage of the luck of the Shang Dynasty, I have reached the current situation in a certain way. Naturally, I have no intention of giving in."

"If Fellow Daoist insists on going, then I can only do one with you."

　Quoting from Chapter 1 of Fengshen Yanyi, King Zhou and Nuwa's Palace offered incense.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)