Fengshen: I, King Zhou, demolished the Nuwa Palace at the beginning

"Why reorganize the language? Isn't Gu suitable to be the witness of Bo Yikao and Miss Yushi's marriage?"

Ok.

Real hammer!

The last trace of expectation that remained in Nine-Tailed Fox's heart disappeared instantly.

You are still you, still the hard-hearted Emperor!

I don't know what love is, what is the happiness of wives and concubines...

Alas, Bai was excited for so long.

At this time, Boyi Kao and Yushi Pipajing finally understood what Di Xin meant, they were relieved immediately, and then sincerely thanked.

"Ji Kao Yushi, thank you Your Majesty!"

Renhuang is willing to be their witness, this is a great dream, who would refuse, unless it is a fool.

After thanking him, Bo Yikao asked: "My lord, there is no name for this song yet, please give me a name."

This piece of music and lyrics was also inspired by Bo Yikao, and then he improvised. In addition, he and Yushi Pipa carefully bonded, which made it almost perfect.

"Well, let's call it the Dashang March."

Di Xin didn't want to waste his brain cells, and directly used things from later generations.

"I hope that the people of Dashang will be able to forge ahead after hearing this song, make unremitting efforts, and go forward bravely. Don't let our ancestors down. We want to create a brilliant future. Tell them, Your descendants have not shamed you!"

"Also, starting from today, the Dashang March will be the national anthem of the Dashang! All soldiers must sing it back!" Di Xin said: "The same is true for colleges and universities all over the world. All students must learn it."

"Follow your Majesty's decree!" All the ministers bowed to accept the order.

Di Xin continued: "This song will be published in the newspaper tomorrow, and this song must be spread throughout the territory of Dashang as soon as possible, so as to arouse the hearts of the people of Dashang."

"Your Majesty is truly a god-man, and this song will be passed down from generation to generation!"

......

"I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it..."

At this moment, a Taoist in the crowd, who was swearing, was full of thoughts.

"Hey, with such a talent, why isn't he from the West?"

This Taoist is Bodhi, the incarnation of Zhunti. He looked at Bo Yikao standing on the wall of the palace, his eyes were full of eager light.

Zhunti could tell at a glance that Bo Yikao was actually in the Ziwei star fate, and that a song actually resonated with all beings, and many people broke through the shackles and made a breakthrough because of this.

Such talents are rare.

Thinking about it, Zhunti almost took out the sack he carried with him in public.

"Oh, no, I must hold back!"

Just when Zhunti took out a corner of the sack, Zhunti gritted his teeth and suppressed the impulse in his heart.

Now the emperor's holiness, even the way of heaven has given him immeasurable merit, if he can cultivate, he will definitely be the eighth sage in the prehistoric world in the future.

Moreover, after some investigation, Zhunti found that the people of Dashang, almost every family's children will practice in the academy.

In this way, it is uncertain how many geniuses will emerge in the future.

In addition, western development is in progress, and now the Emperor cannot be offended.

Zhunti kept thinking like this, in order to calm his restless heart.

At this moment, Zhunti suddenly felt something in his heart, and then he counted with his fingers, and suddenly he was ecstatic, and hurriedly flew towards a place called Gaojiazhuang.

As soon as he arrived at Gaojiazhuang, Zhunti saw a group of children playing with some prehistoric beasts.

In the past, this scene would never have happened.

The children of ordinary people don't even have cultivation bases, so they are lucky not to become food for strange beasts.

But today is different.

With the construction of schools in various places, any family with children must send their children to study and practice.

what?

You don't send it?

Learn about the laws of business.

And Zhunti's coming here is because of the reincarnation of an immortal here, who has a relationship with Western religion.

Soon Zhunti came to a family, and after inquiring about it, he felt strange, because the wife of the male owner of the house did not give birth at all.

And their five children can play soy sauce.

"Strange? Did I miscalculate?"

Zhun Ti frowned, but how could this be possible, he was a saint, and he wasn't considered something related to the Great Tribulation of Conferred Gods, so he was covered by heavenly secrets.

"Hmm, haw, haw..."

"Ok?"

Just when Zhunti was puzzled, he heard a cry from the little piggy.

===Chapter 203 The demon tribe in Beiju Luzhou felt a panic===

Zhunti: "..."

He looked confused, little piggy?

At this time, the owner of the farm family smiled and said: "Old man, this little piglet was just born by my sow. Do you want it? If you want it, I can sell you one."

When Zhunti heard this, the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching.

However, in his eyes, one of the little pigs was exceptionally talented, and even possessed a good cultivation physique.

As long as it is guided on the road of practice, there will be some achievements in the future.

Especially this little piggy's body still has strands of golden light shining, this is the golden light of merit, and there will be many opportunities in the future.

What surprised Zhunti the most was that Little Piggy would have a predestined relationship with the West in the future.