I’m a Big Boss In Uncle Jiu’s World

Chapter 1267 Death of Wen Zhong

 On this day, inside Jiepai Pass.

Jiang Ziya did not know how many times he persuaded the generals to retreat and invite war. He sat alone in the city gate tower and sighed.

What is the situation on the other side of the division? Why has there been no news for so long? I'm so anxious.

"Prime Minister, Prime Minister..." Just when he was feeling depressed, Nezha's voice suddenly sounded outside the door.

Jiang Ziya asked in a low mood: "What's wrong?"

“Grand Master Wen Zhong of the Yin Shang Dynasty has appeared and sent you a letter.” Nezha said outside the door.

When Jiang Ziya heard the word "Wen Zhong", a bright light suddenly flashed in his eyes, and he immediately became energetic. He stood up from the center of the bench and said, "Give me the letter."

"yes."

Nezha strode into the city gate tower and delivered a pornographic letter to the military marshal.

Jiang Ziya quickly opened the envelope, and after scanning the letter, he couldn't help but laugh: "God help me, I finally waited for a turn of events."

 “What’s the turning point?” Nezha looked curious.

 “When Wen Zhong came, it was a turning point.”

Jiang Ziya shook off the letter in his hand and said, "Wen Zhong has asked me to fight to the death at Juelong Ridge tomorrow afternoon."

 “Junior brother~” As soon as he finished speaking, there was another shout outside the city gate tower.

Jiang Ziya's heart moved and he said hurriedly: "This is Senior Brother Yun Zhongzi, Nezha, follow me quickly to greet him."

Nezha curled his lips and looked unhappy: "If someone comes from the Western Zhou Dynasty, as a pioneer officer, I can still greet the country's prime minister, but Chanjiao... the country's prime minister should go and greet him himself. The last general will go first Retired."

 After saying that, he didn't give Jiang Ziya a chance to respond and disappeared directly in front of him.

Jiang Ziya was in a good mood at the moment, so he didn't care about the other party's childish temper. He strode out of the city gate tower like a meteor and bowed to the purple-clothed Taoist immortal who came floating over. "Meet Senior Brother Yun Zhongzi."

Yun Zhongzi smiled slightly: "Junior brother, I am here to help you kill Wen Zhong on the order of your master."

 Behead Wen Zhong?

Jiang Ziya's face was slightly dull, and he said hurriedly: "Brother, why do you want to kill Wen Zhong? Once Wen Zhong dies, who can lead the Jie Jiao group of immortals to support Yin Shang?"

Yun Zhongzi asked: "Junior brother, do you think the master can't see this?"

Jiang Ziya then understood and responded: "Wen Zhong asked me to fight in Juelong Ridge. Senior brother, please go with me..."

the other side.

 Wuzhuang Temple.

Nearly endless spiritual resources helped Qin Yao a lot.

Just like if a person doesn’t eat, he will only think about eating. Only when he is full and full can he have the leisure to think about life.

The integration and careful polishing of seventy-seven and forty-nine days condensed the laws of the Heavenly Book in the realm of Qin Yao's kingdom into the shape of a smallpox, with only a slight difference in many places to completely integrate it.

 “What’s the difference?”

Qin Yao stared at this flower of truth and had no clue for a while.

But fortunately, he has a master who is well versed in Buddhism. He can finally find the answer to his doubts from the other person's practice experience.

So, he raised his hands, put his two thumbs on his forehead, and his spiritual thoughts passed through the skin of the physical body, through the flames manifested by the power of karmic fire, and looked into the inside of the Bodhi Seed.

 Here, he saw vast truths (enlightenments) that were far more than the Book of Heaven.

These insights turned into a staircase leading straight to the sky in the void. Each step was engraved with countless runes and characters. At the end of the staircase, there was a door. Qin Yao tried to detect it using observation methods, but he could not find it. The true meaning of this door.

Silently looking away at the door, Qin Yao's soul escaped into it and climbed up the steps. With every step he took, Bodhi's understanding of this realm appeared in front of his eyes.

 He moved forward by mirroring his own understanding with this understanding, and unknowingly, he gained more understanding.

 “Wow.”

 “Wow…”

Gradually, the immortal energy in his soul began to circulate crazily, like waves rushing, and actually made a substantial sound.

During this process, the spiritual essence of the ginseng fruit tree continued to fly into his soul. Because the amount was too large, his soul could not absorb it for a while, so the blessings reached Shen Gongbao's body, causing his demon body to continuously strengthen, and the divine light penetrated The pores shine here, turning it into a sun-like existence.

Originally, the breeze could not be looked directly at, but now it was difficult to avoid the bright light, and the eyes that were illuminated were golden.

With no choice but to leave the ginseng orchard and close the door, he blocked the invasion of the dazzling light.

 Inside the Bodhisattva.

 Stone steps leading to the sky.

 The further up he went, the longer Qin Yao paused.

 After walking two-thirds of the way, it can be said that each step will bring him endless ideas.

However, not all ideas are good. He needs to screen, judge, and choose the true meaning that suits him...

 When he was still two steps away from reaching the top, he stood on the third to last step and found the missing part of the truth of the law here.

One golden text jumped out from the steps and merged into his soul. Qin Yao instantly understood the method of gathering smallpox, crossed his legs in the void, and chanted the scriptures.

The Sutra is a high-grade heavenly magic method, a quick method that is rare in the world.

As he chanted, the countless runes that made up the ceiling in the Kingdom of God lit up one by one, and the last trace of gaps continued to merge into this light.

  After a long time.

 Qin Yao finished reciting all the scriptures of the Dapin Tianxian Jue, and the light shining on the ceiling gradually faded, and an intact flower appeared here.

 “Successful.” Sister Long looked up at the flower of truth and said leisurely.

Kui Mei finished her practice and said: "It's a pity that the Great Immortal Zhen Yuanzi hasn't come back yet, otherwise we could have cultivated the Earth Flower immediately."

Sister Long said calmly: "I will come back one day after all... The most difficult thing is the book of life and death. Qin Yao has nothing to do with the underworld in this world."

 In the ginseng garden.

 At the ginseng fruit tree.

Qin Yao's whole body quickly became introverted, and he slowly opened his eyes.

Outside the orchard, Qingfeng saw this situation and immediately flew into the garden and asked: "What's wrong?"

Qin Yao stood up and bowed deeply to the other party: "It's quite satisfactory. Thank you, brother."

Qingfeng immediately laughed: "It's a simple task, it's not worth mentioning. Fellow Taoist, please get up quickly."

Qin Yao took advantage of the situation and stood up, shook his head and said: "For Brother Tao, it's a piece of cake, but for me, this favor has at least saved me decades or even hundreds of years of hard work. I owe Brother Tao a favor."

Qingfeng blinked and said: "Then can you tell me, what is the content of the letter? These days, I am really curious... You told me this secret, and we are clear."

Qin Yao laughed: "Actually, it's not a big secret. It's just a letter of recommendation. Its main function is to help me borrow a book from Zhen Yuanzi to have a look."

"Guan Di Shu?" Qingfeng asked in astonishment, "What do you do with Guan Di Shu?"

Even if there is a supreme inheritance of their Wuzhuang Temple in the Book of the Earth, the problem is that the Taoist friend in front of me has all the five qi and smallpox, so he can't stop practicing again, right?

Qin Yao didn't hide it either, saying: "For the sake of achieving earth flowers."

Qingfeng is still confused: "Can the book from the ground become the flower from the ground?"

Qin Yao said: "That's right, I just used the Heavenly Book to Confer the Gods to achieve the smallpox among the three flowers. Next, I will use the earthly book to achieve the earthly flower, and the human book to achieve the human flower, and finally seek the state where the three flowers gather at the top. ” ˆ ˆ “Can you still practice like this?” Qingfeng’s face was full of surprise.

 This is a huge deviation from the immortal theory he accepted, and his worldview has been slightly shaken.

“I just had smallpox, what do you think?” Qin Yao responded with a smile.

Qingfeng blinked quickly and asked with an embarrassed face: "Um...can I practice like this?"

Qin Yao shook his head and said: "I don't know if you can. When the Immortal Zhen Yuanzi comes back, you can ask him. If he says it is okay, you can go to the battlefield between the Western Zhou Dynasty and the Yin Shang to find me, and I will help you. Read the Book of Heaven.”

Qingfeng was overjoyed and said sincerely: "Thank you, you are so loyal."

Qin Yao laughed dumbly.

He is not the kind of person who talks about loyalty. He is just doing good deeds and getting good results.

However, he felt that the breeze should be enough to make it work.

 After all, he had too many adventures to do this, and Qingfeng obviously did not have this condition.

"Wait." At this time, after the joy, Qingfeng suddenly reacted: "You want to leave?"

Qin Yao suppressed his smile and nodded slightly: "I have waited so long for the Great Immortal to come back, and I don't know when he will be able to return in the future. I don't have time to wait any longer."

Qingfeng was puzzled: "Why? Could it be that the battlefield is separated from you and you can't move forward?"

"That's not true." Qin Yao said, "I want to use the Battle of the Gods to accumulate merit and do something big."

Qingfeng suddenly understood and said: "Well, when the master comes back, I will immediately ask him if I can do this like you."

Qin Yao waved his hand and said, "I'll leave first. See you later."

“Definitely.” Qingfeng said with a smile.

 Qin Yao nodded slightly and soared into the sky until he was far away from Qingfeng's sight. He raised his hands and summoned a dimensional door leading to the wilderness of Jiepaiguan.

 Then, he stepped through the door and went straight to the outside of Jiepai Pass. He turned around and closed the circular portal that was constantly emitting sparks.

 “Meet the Imperial Master.”

 “Meet the Imperial Master…”

　　When he shrunk to the ground and rushed to the city gate, the soldiers guarding the city cheered loudly when they saw his figure.

  Such cheers also alarmed the people celebrating in the city gate tower.

Jiang Guoxiang, who was sitting in the first place, woke up from his drunkenness in an instant and said with a half-smile, "It's not a coincidence that I'm here."

Among the generals below, Nezha frowned and asked, "What does the Prime Minister mean by this?"

 “Zhaer!” Li Jing called helplessly beside him.

“It doesn’t matter, Nezha deserves a share of the credit for being able to kill Wen Zhong.” Jiang Ziya waved his hand, stood up and said, “Gentlemen, please come with me to welcome the Prime Minister.”

 At his call, all the senior generals of the Zhou army followed him and walked out of the city gate tower.

At this time, Qin Yao happened to step into the void and landed on the city wall. His eyes met Jiang Shang's and he could smell the clear smell of alcohol in his nose.

 “Are you gathering a group of people to drink?”

“It’s a celebration banquet.” Jiang Ziya looked proud.

This time, he defeated the Yin Shang Military God without any advice from the other party.

 Although, the process is not very glorious...

“Celebrating success, what kind of achievement are you celebrating?” Qin Yao asked doubtfully.

Jiang Ziya said leisurely: "We killed Wen Zhong in formation!"

 Chin Yao: “…”

 Wen Zhong is dead? !

 How could Wen Zhong die?

Thinking about this problem, he gradually frowned and said, "How did Wen Zhong die?"

Jiang Ziya said: "He doesn't know the fate of heaven, and he doesn't know the number of days..."

“Prime Minister, please make it simpler.” Qin Yao interrupted.

This kind of "preface" is really like an old lady's footcloth, smelly and long.

Jiang Ziya was unhappy in his heart, but the other party was not rude, so he couldn't ask any questions: "To put it simply, Wen Zhong was looking for his own death. He named me and wanted to fight to the death. In the end, he was defeated and died."

Qin Yao felt that this statement was quite nonsense. He glanced at Nezha and then said: "I see, you can continue to celebrate. I will go back and rest first."

In front of so many people, Jiang Ziya didn't want to ask for the Heavenly Book and the list of gods, so he said: "Okay, I'm sorry, please."

“I’ll send Master back to rest.” Nezha, who received Qin Yao’s gaze, stood up and said loudly.

"Prime Minister, will you let Nezha see me off?" Qin Yao asked.

"No hindrance, no hindrance, what's the hindrance?" Jiang Shang waved his hands repeatedly.

A few days later, Qin Yao and Nezha walked down the city gate tower together and walked slowly into the city. They saw that during the military control period, every house was closed and the long street was deserted.

"How did Wen Zhong die? I don't believe Jiang Ziya could kill Wen Zhong." Qin Yao suddenly asked while walking.

Nezha responded softly: "Wen Zhong was indeed not killed by Jiang Guoxiang, but died of Yun Zhongzi's sneak attack and was killed with one blow."

Hearing this, Qin Yao was even more surprised. He suddenly stopped where he was, and then opened a dimensional door leading to Qishan on the long street: "You come with me as my master."

 “Yes, Master.”

As the master and disciple crossed the light gate, in an instant they came from the Jiepai Pass to the front of the Qishan Conferred God Platform.

Bo Jian, who was guarding the Conferred God Platform, saw their figures and quickly stood up to pay homage: "My benefactor."

 “I want to see Wen Zhong.” Qin Yao said.

Bai Jian immediately waved the soul summoning flag and summoned Wen Zhong's soul from the Conferred God Platform.

"Taoist Master Shen." After seeing Qin Yao, Wen Zhong's expression suddenly became complicated.

 “Tai Shi…”

Qin Yao pursed his lips and frowned: "Why are you seeking death?"

 In his opinion, if Wen Zhong did not want to die, then under the current situation, he would not be reduced to this situation.

Wen Zhong sighed: "There are many reasons..."

Qin Yao summoned tables, chairs, benches, and even wine bottles and glasses: "The night is still long, it's enough to make it clear."

Wen Zhong smiled and sat across from him: "Yes, no matter how long the story is, it will eventually be finished."

Qin Yao poured a glass of wine for him, and then asked Bai Jian, "Let's have a drink together?"

"No, no, it's my duty, I can't drink." Bai Jian waved his hand.

Qin Yao didn't persuade him much and turned to look at Wen Zhong, waiting for his response.

Wen Zhong picked up the wine glass and took a sip, and took a long breath: "First of all, if I don't die, I'm sorry for the brothers who died because of me. They died on the battlefield one by one, and they will have to do a lot of work for the heaven in the future, but I am with everyone who is fine. Likewise, it is not appropriate to indulge in immortal blessings.

 Secondly, I must die. Because if I don't die, there will be a steady stream of plots falling on my head, trying to use me as a hook to hook out more victims of the cult.

 So, I originally planned to die together with Jiang Ziya, but I didn’t expect that the other party had no shame at all and actually found Yun Zhongzi to attack..."