The strongest Taoist priest: the beginning is a fairy

"Thank you, if there is still good wine in this building, I will definitely... have a drink with you."

"yes..."

Li Wei didn't say much, he didn't even talk about saving Di Xin, let him escape from Chaoge, and just survive.

This is an insult to him.

I can only be a witness.

...

Downstairs of Zhaixing, the army was approaching, and a young general came out from the team that defeated Zhou. Wherever this general passed, the soldiers of the Western Zhou Dynasty all retreated.

He is the king of Wu.

King Wu of Zhou.

King Wu recited the Calligraphy at the downstairs of the Star Picking Tower.

"To drink too much, you don't need your relatives and old ministers; if you use a villain as a slave, you listen to women's words, sing and dance to blaspheme the gods. You believe that destiny is in heaven, and you don't pay attention to sacrifices."

At this time, a raging fire suddenly ignited on the Star Reaching Building.

Under the silent night sky.

The raging fire was so strong that it almost lit up the entire night sky of Chaoge City.

The soldiers of the Western Zhou Dynasty below all became nervous, wondering if this was some kind of trick played by this hopeless king.

At this time, on the Zhaixing Tower, the king who embraced the beauty said.

"You said, this time is the crime of the widow?"

"But in the eyes of the widow, you are reading the merits of the widow! Hahahahaha!"

The sound of heroic laughter came down from Zhaixing Building.

"You are tyrannical and oppressive, you don't do what you want to do as a king, and you rule the people who are poor. How can you say anything about your achievements?" King Wu accused.

His eyes were indeed looking at King Shang, and he was serious.

He was heartbroken to see the poor life of the people.

Of course, the standard of living of those slaves who were not human beings was not in the eyes of King Wu of Zhou.

People in the Western Zhou Dynasty lived in prosperity.

The people of the big merchants live in poverty.

Because in the eyes of Di Xin, the slaves of the big merchants are also human beings, and everyone treats them equally, but it harms the interests of the 'common people'.

Thinking of this, Di Xin didn't seem to talk much anymore, and looked at the sky amidst the raging fire.

"Ji Fa, you don't understand, neither do your courtiers... But it doesn't matter, in the future, a hundred years, a thousand years, 2000 years, 3000 years, no matter how bad it is, ten thousand years later! Someone will understand, and I will understand you , will understand what the widow does."

"and also..."

Di Xin said softly in his eyes, thinking of the figure of the Taoist.

He also understands widows.

Thinking of this, Di Xin's eyes were extremely relieved for the next death, and he looked at Aifei beside him and said, "Aifei, are you ready? Maybe, it will hurt a little."

"Hmm..." In the beauty's eyes, there was only Di Xin's figure, without the raging fire around her.

The king put his arms around the beauty's waist and said with a smile.

"My widow, I want to see you dance one last time, how about it?"

"I obey, Your Majesty, this concubine, I will dance for you."

Under the flames, the beautiful nine-tailed fox demon danced for the last time as the last king of the Great Shang.

Miaoman's dancing posture, the glimpse of the fire, was quickly engulfed in the burning fire.

The wooden and stone pillars collapsed, and the Zhaixing Building was turned into dust and smoke in the flames.

Not far away, a white-clothed Taoist raised a wine glass without wine, and toasted a far away to Star Picking Tower.

"Cheers, my lord."

Chapter 317 Born in the wrong era

On the other side, inside the library.

Zhang Qinghe was shocked by the contents of the portrait.

The Taishang Laojun preached Zhang Daoling, but there was the figure of that Taoist.

This means that he became a fairy before the Eastern Han Dynasty...

Moreover, to be able to stand side by side with Taishang Laojun...

"Who the hell is he..." Zhang Qinghe murmured.

"Becoming an immortal after the Eastern Han Dynasty, what's the difference between becoming an immortal before the Eastern Han Dynasty?" Bo Mingxi on the other side asked doubtfully, this was the first time he knew such a secret.

Zhang Qinghe had nothing to hide about this fellow martial uncle, said.

"The essence of conferring the gods is a big reshuffle between the heaven and the earth, redistribution of limited resources. After all, the spiritual veins in the heaven and the earth are limited. After Shun divided the gods, the heaven and the earth have ample aura, and the aura and laws that can be mobilized Then it skyrocketed, and many gods and spirits sprung up from this land like mushrooms after a spring rain."

"It's just that later, the first batch of immortals who practiced discovered a problem on the road of cultivation. No matter how much they practiced, they would not make any progress, and no matter how much they tried to comprehend, they would not be able to make progress."

"So, that group of ancient immortals discovered a problem, that is, there are too many immortals, and too many heaven and earth laws and mana have been distributed—"

"I'm quite clear about this. Even cultivating immortals can't violate the law of energy conservation." Bo Mingxi nodded, basically in line with his earlier guess.

"Therefore, there is the Conferred God. Let a group of people who can be more diligent, they are immortals, and let a group of people not eat the aura of heaven and earth, but instead eat the power of incense and fire, they are gods. The rest are mortals. "

"Before conferring gods, scattered immortals walked all over the place, but after conferring gods, becoming gods became gods, those who cut off the three flowers and became mortals became mortals, and finally were able to become holy physically and maintain their immortal positions. In order to maintain their status, the immortals basically live in seclusion..."

"So heaven and earth are balanced."

"That is to say, after proclaiming himself a god, those who become immortals must have their predecessors die."

"If you die, you can become a fairy."

Bo Mingxi was stunned for a moment, she still had such a secret.

The number of cents is conserved.

"That is to say, those who are after the conferred gods will become immortals..."

"Yes, there must be a senior to 'give up' the immortal position. To some extent, there is a core contradiction between the immortal and the immortal."

That ancestral celestial master can become a fairy...

Bo Mingxi's little heart skipped a beat...

"The latter who becomes immortal before the ancestor celestial master becomes a new immortal, and the one who becomes an immortal before the ancestor celestial master becomes an ancient immortal..."

Zhang Qinghe's heart was surging at this moment.

As an ancient immortal, together with the Taishang Laojun, he preached Zhang Daoling, the ancestor of the new immortals.

And... It seems that he is really immortal, living in this era.

What is his identity?

Bo Mingxi couldn't help but said.

"By the way, who told you these secrets?"

Zhang Qinghe looked out the window and murmured.

"I said it was Master Zu, do you believe me?"

......

After staying in Chaoge City for three days, Li Wei finally left the city.

The sun and the moon have changed to a new sky.

After that, the Xuanfeng Banner was lowered, and then the True Dragon Zhou Tianzi's flag was slowly raised.

Everything that belonged to the Great Shang Dynasty disappeared in thin air. When the Great Zhou Dynasty came, the Emperor of Zhou was already a veritable Son of Heaven.

After taking a peek at Li Wei, he turned and left.

The dynasty has already been destroyed, and the catastrophe of conferring gods is over. For the human world, life will continue, and the chaos has not stopped. There are too many places that need to be counted by the Great Zhou Dynasty.

谷煡

Li Wei came to a place with beautiful mountains and rivers.

In the light flowing water, there is an old man in a plain shirt who is fishing in the stream, with the meaning of leisurely contentment.

Li Wei glanced at the old man, then came to his side.

As soon as he approached, the old man noticed Li Wei, and after taking a look, he asked in surprise, "Are you a fellow Taoist who avoided the Great Tribulation of Conferred Gods?"

Li Wei didn't deny it, nor did he affirm it.

Just glanced at the object of condolence next to the old man, and said.

"Taigongwang, there is something that Pindao doesn't understand."

Jiang Taigong, an old man in plain clothes, said calmly.

"Excuse me."

"You should know, Great Shang Monarch, whether what he did was right or wrong."

The condolence offering next to Tai Gongwang is to pay homage to the great merchant, and there is an unburned Xuanfeng flag on it.

He can only pay homage to the Xuanfeng Banner secretly, if King Wu of the Great Zhou finds out, he will lose his wealth in the world and the blessings of the mortal world.

After Taigongwang glanced at Li Wei, he continued to fish and said calmly.

"Everything that Di Xin does is for the king of righteousness."

"However, there is no need for a righteous king like Shang in this land today."

"He showed up too early."

There was a loud thunder.

Li Wei was stunned. At this moment, Taigong Wang was also looking at the long sky.

After the crusade against Ke Dixin, he was not happy. Many members of the Jiejiao, the generals of the Zhou Dynasty, and soldiers.

They all believe that what they do is an act of justice.

This is the destiny, and Jiang Taigong also preached this to the soldiers of the Great Zhou Dynasty, saying that Di Xin was the king of evil, no different from Jie.

It seems to be because the 'Sanxian' in front of him seems to have avoided the Conferred God, and he has some knowledge of what King Shang did.

Tai Gongwang said, as if he had finally found someone to talk to.

"Let everyone live a 'human' life, this is the king of benevolence and righteousness."

"But, in today's season, is it really possible for so many people to live a 'human' life?"

thump.

Taigongwang pulled up the fishing rod, but there was only one thin fish.

In his bamboo basket, there are only a few fish, but he doesn't know how long he has been fishing here, and he just harvested like this.

Li Wei felt the snow falling on his nose and closed his eyes.

The climate is cold and the grasslands are poor.

Hunting has also become more difficult, and animals are also seeking to survive the coldest year in their lives.

"It's really cold at this time of year. As a mortal like me, it's really unbearable..." Tai Gongwang wrapped the coir raincoat around his body, and the rain and snow hit him and seeped into his body.

This wise man with Wen Tao strategizing, Wen assisted Zhou Tianzi, and martial arts wielding a magic whip is nothing more than an old man who is afraid of the cold.

"Since Shun separated man and god, people have indeed gotten rid of the shackles of the ancient gods, but the ancient gods have no power, and they have lost control of the weather."

"So only some people can survive, and the other part...become the firewood, to support those people, and let this severe winter pass."

"And to let this severe winter pass, there must be a divine way to maintain and stabilize the laws of heaven and earth. The king of Shang does not respect gods. Even if the gods who maintain the stability of the laws are enshrined on the apotheosis stage, he will not worship them, because he believes that man will conquer the sky."