The Heavens: Reborn Xu Zhu, Recognizing His Father at the Beginning
Chapter 300 Fate
Chapter 300 Fate
Why did Ye Wuxin say that there are only 360 five gods on the list of gods? The reason is to limit the number of recipients.
These 360 righteous gods of the five routes are enough for the Heavenly Court to dispatch troops at will. If the number is too large, it will not show how precious this position of God is.
Although there are few contacts in Chanjiao, apart from the so-called Twelve Golden Immortals, there are also many mountain and wild cultivators left, eagerly looking forward to the fruit of becoming immortals and attaining the Tao.
However, there are only so many positions on the list of gods, and those who feel that their strength is insufficient may be discouraged from this, and plan to find a place to escape the catastrophe of the gods before making plans.
Among them, he was as strong as Kong Xuan and Luya, and as weak as the jade pipa spirit, who was shot by Jiang Ziya just after he went down the mountain to subdue the demons and eradicate the scourge.
Since they didn't want to participate in this Great Tribulation of Conferring Gods, Ye Wuxin gave them an excuse to participate voluntarily.
The so-called woodcarving life-saving technique he bestowed on Shen Gongbao was actually a celestial demon surrogating for death, but at this time, what was consumed was the aura between heaven and earth, not the power of incense and fire.
Such supernatural powers, if Da Zizaitian hadn't secretly released water on him, I'm afraid he would not be able to use such fantastic Taoism to protect his own vitality.
Now, the elucidating and teaching side is vigorously preparing for a battle between the two religions, and the leader of the Tongtian religion is also planning for a long time, preparing to win this match directly and end the dispute of the great catastrophe of conferring gods.
Jiang Ziya has already descended from the mountain, and is preparing to ascend to the throne in Xiqi, and stand on the list of gods, officially starting the struggle between the world's destiny disputes and Taoist orthodoxy.
Although I don't know that the opponent is missing Nezha, a hero, and that Lei Zhenzi has not yet come out of the teacher's school, how many back-ups are there on the side of explaining and teaching.
However, with Yun Zhongzi, Guang Chengzi, Taiyi Daoist, Burning Wood Taoist, etc. who have been at the top of the Golden Immortals in the mainland for a long time, it may be hard to say whether they will win or lose this time.
"Do your best and listen to the fate of 'God'."
After muttering something to himself, the gate of Renwang Palace was completely closed and the whole Chaoge fell into an inexplicable silence, as if waiting for the time to come.
At the same time, in Xiqi, Ji Chang and a group of civil and military personnel easily changed their costumes, and enjoyed the flowers and moon in the southern suburbs, soothe the tense mind that should be eaten by the flesh of the child.
A group of civil servants and Ji Chang went back for a few days, but in this life they came to the vicinity of the Weishui River to enjoy the vastness of the river and the prosperity of fishing and animal husbandry.
Just when Ji Chang was lamenting the harmony of the family and the surplus food in the household, a group of fishermen suddenly came from a distance and sang loudly, which reached the ears of Ji Chang and all the civil and military personnel.
"Reminiscing about the time when Chengtang swept Jie, the eleventh expedition started from Ge. He was dignified and upright in response to heaven and man, and the people were peaceful with one act of righteousness."
"It has been more than [-] years now, I wish Wang Enbo will rest. The hanging meat is used as a pool for forest wine, and the blood on the deer platform is thousands of feet high."
"Desolate inside and wild outside, the world is full of noise and moaning. I, Cao, am a seafarer, so I don't listen to the sound of a subjugated country."
"Chasing the great waves and singing in the day, watching the stars at night and fishing alone. Solitary fishing is not as wide as the sky and the earth, and the sky and the earth are old with a white head. ①"
After Ji Chang listened to the singing of these fishermen, a look of surprise appeared on his face, and he said to San Yisheng who was beside him.
"The melody of this kind of poetry is clear and strange, and there has always been a great show hidden in the world. Could it be that the flying bear can't vote in the future?"
San Yisheng quickly winked at the military officers at the side, the military officers understood, quickly set up a light boat and rushed towards the fisherman, and invited him over after a while.
The fisherman saw a group of horses and horses, although they were poorly dressed, but they had an extraordinary bearing, obviously they were not busy running around for life, so he hurriedly saluted and greeted them.
Ji Chang spoke softly, and after asking the fisherman to get up, He Yan asked cheerfully.
"Are there any sages among you? Who wrote this song? Can you tell me something for me?"
The group of fishermen had never seen such a battle before, and they told Ji Chang the whole story in a panic.
It turned out that a few days ago, an old man fishing suddenly came on the Wei River, and these fishermen heard the poems written by the old man when they were working nearby.
Although the few people didn't understand the meaning, they thought the song was catchy, so they listened carefully and sang it while working, so as not to be bored.
Hearing this, Ji Chang was overjoyed, knowing that the person who wrote this poem must be a great sage, but he hesitated whether this person was the flying bear general he met in his dream.
Seeing a group of fishermen standing in front of him, Ji Chang waved his hand, beckoning others to give some money, and sent the group of fishermen away.
After another half a day, everyone went down the Weishui River, admiring the flowers and scenery along the way, all in a carefree manner, and Ji Chang even forgot about it.
If the other party is really the sage Yingmeng, then the two of them must have some fate, if the other party is not, then even if he drives there, it will be nothing but disturbing the peace of the idlers.
At this time, it was getting late, and San Yisheng was planning to suggest to Ji Chang to choose a homestay to rest for a while, or to set up camp on the Weishui River, so as not to be too exhausted.
Suddenly, a woodcutter came out from the woods, carrying a few loads of firewood and walked to the distance, while he was singing loudly.
"The spring water is long and the spring grass is wonderful, and the goldfish have never encountered the Yinfen River. The world does not know Gao Xianzhi, and they are only old fishing rocks by the stream.②"
When everyone heard the woodcutter's singing, Ji Chang was overjoyed, and quickly sent the people around him to invite the woodcutter to come to him.
After the woodcutter arrived, Ji Chang asked quickly.
"Little brother, do you know who wrote this song? Where did you learn this poem from?"
The woodcutter put down the firewood on his shoulder, saluted Ji Chang respectfully, and said in a low voice.
"Boy Wu Ji, I pay my respects to Lord Xibohou Ji Changji. This poem is a poem passed down by the younger generation who paid homage to an elder a few months ago."
"The elder once said that the boy will meet a noble person in a few months, and let the boy act like a dog and horse for him, which can change his own fate."
After hearing the words, Ji Chang couldn't help but look at the face of the man in front of him. Seeing that he was facing an early death, he ordered others to take out divination objects and start divination.
After calculating the result, Ji Chang's face was shocked. This person should have killed and escaped half a month ago, and the most serious thing was that he was caught by a sergeant of Xiqi and questioned him to death.
Why is it that more than half a month has passed, but this person stands in front of him and salutes completely. Could it be that there is really a person with great supernatural powers in this world, who can change the fate of the gods?
After pondering for a long time, Ji Chang asked more questions.
"Do you know who your teacher's name is? Where does he live? What kind of family name is it?"
"The teacher said that he is from Xuzhou in the East China Sea. His surname is Jiang, his name is Shang, his style name is Ziya, and his Taoist name is Feixiong. The teacher doesn't say anything else, and the disciples dare not ask."
Hearing this, Ji Chang was overjoyed, and hurriedly sent a group of civil and military men to ride to the place where Jiang Ziya was.
Quoting Fengshenyanyi No.20 four chapters
(End of this chapter)
Why did Ye Wuxin say that there are only 360 five gods on the list of gods? The reason is to limit the number of recipients.
These 360 righteous gods of the five routes are enough for the Heavenly Court to dispatch troops at will. If the number is too large, it will not show how precious this position of God is.
Although there are few contacts in Chanjiao, apart from the so-called Twelve Golden Immortals, there are also many mountain and wild cultivators left, eagerly looking forward to the fruit of becoming immortals and attaining the Tao.
However, there are only so many positions on the list of gods, and those who feel that their strength is insufficient may be discouraged from this, and plan to find a place to escape the catastrophe of the gods before making plans.
Among them, he was as strong as Kong Xuan and Luya, and as weak as the jade pipa spirit, who was shot by Jiang Ziya just after he went down the mountain to subdue the demons and eradicate the scourge.
Since they didn't want to participate in this Great Tribulation of Conferring Gods, Ye Wuxin gave them an excuse to participate voluntarily.
The so-called woodcarving life-saving technique he bestowed on Shen Gongbao was actually a celestial demon surrogating for death, but at this time, what was consumed was the aura between heaven and earth, not the power of incense and fire.
Such supernatural powers, if Da Zizaitian hadn't secretly released water on him, I'm afraid he would not be able to use such fantastic Taoism to protect his own vitality.
Now, the elucidating and teaching side is vigorously preparing for a battle between the two religions, and the leader of the Tongtian religion is also planning for a long time, preparing to win this match directly and end the dispute of the great catastrophe of conferring gods.
Jiang Ziya has already descended from the mountain, and is preparing to ascend to the throne in Xiqi, and stand on the list of gods, officially starting the struggle between the world's destiny disputes and Taoist orthodoxy.
Although I don't know that the opponent is missing Nezha, a hero, and that Lei Zhenzi has not yet come out of the teacher's school, how many back-ups are there on the side of explaining and teaching.
However, with Yun Zhongzi, Guang Chengzi, Taiyi Daoist, Burning Wood Taoist, etc. who have been at the top of the Golden Immortals in the mainland for a long time, it may be hard to say whether they will win or lose this time.
"Do your best and listen to the fate of 'God'."
After muttering something to himself, the gate of Renwang Palace was completely closed and the whole Chaoge fell into an inexplicable silence, as if waiting for the time to come.
At the same time, in Xiqi, Ji Chang and a group of civil and military personnel easily changed their costumes, and enjoyed the flowers and moon in the southern suburbs, soothe the tense mind that should be eaten by the flesh of the child.
A group of civil servants and Ji Chang went back for a few days, but in this life they came to the vicinity of the Weishui River to enjoy the vastness of the river and the prosperity of fishing and animal husbandry.
Just when Ji Chang was lamenting the harmony of the family and the surplus food in the household, a group of fishermen suddenly came from a distance and sang loudly, which reached the ears of Ji Chang and all the civil and military personnel.
"Reminiscing about the time when Chengtang swept Jie, the eleventh expedition started from Ge. He was dignified and upright in response to heaven and man, and the people were peaceful with one act of righteousness."
"It has been more than [-] years now, I wish Wang Enbo will rest. The hanging meat is used as a pool for forest wine, and the blood on the deer platform is thousands of feet high."
"Desolate inside and wild outside, the world is full of noise and moaning. I, Cao, am a seafarer, so I don't listen to the sound of a subjugated country."
"Chasing the great waves and singing in the day, watching the stars at night and fishing alone. Solitary fishing is not as wide as the sky and the earth, and the sky and the earth are old with a white head. ①"
After Ji Chang listened to the singing of these fishermen, a look of surprise appeared on his face, and he said to San Yisheng who was beside him.
"The melody of this kind of poetry is clear and strange, and there has always been a great show hidden in the world. Could it be that the flying bear can't vote in the future?"
San Yisheng quickly winked at the military officers at the side, the military officers understood, quickly set up a light boat and rushed towards the fisherman, and invited him over after a while.
The fisherman saw a group of horses and horses, although they were poorly dressed, but they had an extraordinary bearing, obviously they were not busy running around for life, so he hurriedly saluted and greeted them.
Ji Chang spoke softly, and after asking the fisherman to get up, He Yan asked cheerfully.
"Are there any sages among you? Who wrote this song? Can you tell me something for me?"
The group of fishermen had never seen such a battle before, and they told Ji Chang the whole story in a panic.
It turned out that a few days ago, an old man fishing suddenly came on the Wei River, and these fishermen heard the poems written by the old man when they were working nearby.
Although the few people didn't understand the meaning, they thought the song was catchy, so they listened carefully and sang it while working, so as not to be bored.
Hearing this, Ji Chang was overjoyed, knowing that the person who wrote this poem must be a great sage, but he hesitated whether this person was the flying bear general he met in his dream.
Seeing a group of fishermen standing in front of him, Ji Chang waved his hand, beckoning others to give some money, and sent the group of fishermen away.
After another half a day, everyone went down the Weishui River, admiring the flowers and scenery along the way, all in a carefree manner, and Ji Chang even forgot about it.
If the other party is really the sage Yingmeng, then the two of them must have some fate, if the other party is not, then even if he drives there, it will be nothing but disturbing the peace of the idlers.
At this time, it was getting late, and San Yisheng was planning to suggest to Ji Chang to choose a homestay to rest for a while, or to set up camp on the Weishui River, so as not to be too exhausted.
Suddenly, a woodcutter came out from the woods, carrying a few loads of firewood and walked to the distance, while he was singing loudly.
"The spring water is long and the spring grass is wonderful, and the goldfish have never encountered the Yinfen River. The world does not know Gao Xianzhi, and they are only old fishing rocks by the stream.②"
When everyone heard the woodcutter's singing, Ji Chang was overjoyed, and quickly sent the people around him to invite the woodcutter to come to him.
After the woodcutter arrived, Ji Chang asked quickly.
"Little brother, do you know who wrote this song? Where did you learn this poem from?"
The woodcutter put down the firewood on his shoulder, saluted Ji Chang respectfully, and said in a low voice.
"Boy Wu Ji, I pay my respects to Lord Xibohou Ji Changji. This poem is a poem passed down by the younger generation who paid homage to an elder a few months ago."
"The elder once said that the boy will meet a noble person in a few months, and let the boy act like a dog and horse for him, which can change his own fate."
After hearing the words, Ji Chang couldn't help but look at the face of the man in front of him. Seeing that he was facing an early death, he ordered others to take out divination objects and start divination.
After calculating the result, Ji Chang's face was shocked. This person should have killed and escaped half a month ago, and the most serious thing was that he was caught by a sergeant of Xiqi and questioned him to death.
Why is it that more than half a month has passed, but this person stands in front of him and salutes completely. Could it be that there is really a person with great supernatural powers in this world, who can change the fate of the gods?
After pondering for a long time, Ji Chang asked more questions.
"Do you know who your teacher's name is? Where does he live? What kind of family name is it?"
"The teacher said that he is from Xuzhou in the East China Sea. His surname is Jiang, his name is Shang, his style name is Ziya, and his Taoist name is Feixiong. The teacher doesn't say anything else, and the disciples dare not ask."
Hearing this, Ji Chang was overjoyed, and hurriedly sent a group of civil and military men to ride to the place where Jiang Ziya was.
Quoting Fengshenyanyi No.20 four chapters
(End of this chapter)
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