Please allow me to salt fish [Hong Huang]

The purple air came from the east, and the fragrant mist came from the clouds. Jiang Ziya slowly stepped up the steps.

He is now 80 years old. For an ordinary human being, his life has almost come to an end.

However, with the experience of living in Kunlun Mountains for 20 years, coupled with the fact that there is no shortage of pills for teaching, he still looks like a child with white hair and a rosy face, which does not look like he is going to see the King of Hades.

After the Wanxian War, Yin Shang had no power to fight back, and was pushed all the way into Chaoge by Xiqi's army.

Seeing that he was unable to return to heaven, King Zhou committed suicide in the Zhaixing Tower.

Some ministers of the Yin and Shang Dynasties committed suicide, and some changed masters and surrendered. At the beginning of the Great Zhou Dynasty, just in need of manpower, Wu Wang Jifa selected those who did not harm the loyal and good to be included under his command.

Daji, the enchanting concubine who had become famous, disappeared before the army invaded. Jiang Ziya, as an interpreter, naturally knew the inside story.

Thinking back to when he went to Kunlun with the heart of the Tao, and left in ignorance and disappointment, it was only now that the matter was almost completely over, and he didn't understand a little bit of the complexity, and he couldn't help but sigh for his simplicity at the beginning.

Maybe when he knew these things when he was young, he would feel righteous indignation and despair for the ruthlessness of the saint, but now that he has experienced a lot, he thinks that the farther the gods are from the better, the better for both parties to keep the distance.

Now he is on the Conferred God Stage, which marks the end of this incident.

After Ji Fa entered Chaoge, he distributed his wealth to the people. All the palaces that were still under construction were suspended, and only this Conferred God Platform was built under the fastest supervision.

He must be as wise as the King of Wu, and he doesn't want to keep those big killers by his side that can tear the world apart at the touch of a finger.

When he climbed to the highest place, Jiang Ziya calmed down, put the Jade Talisman on the incense table, lit a bunch of green smoke, and bowed solemnly: "Yuanshi Tianzun is above, Jiang Shang, Jiang Ziya, the second generation disciple of Chanjiao, please enshrine the list... ..."

After the sacrificial oration was finished, a golden scroll fell from the clouds, with densely packed names on it, some names were dim in color, and some were brightly written, representing the different states of their masters.

Soon, as Jiang Ziya read a few of the names, the dim text shone brightly, and four transparent figures emerged from the list.

These four people are the Four Saints of Kowloon Island who died in the previous war.

They were very surprised at the scene they were in, especially the state of the brother next to them, which made them feel at a loss.

Jiang Ziya didn't have the time to explain, so he directly enshrined the gods on behalf of the heavens, and the four of them were jointly named the Grand Marshal of the Lingxiao Palace.

Batch after batch, in addition to those who sacrificed for Yin and Shang, there were also generals from Xiqi's side, including the three generations of Chanjiao disciples who died in the Ten Jue Formation.

By the time the last name was finished, the front of the Conferred God Stage was already blocked by these true spirits.

Jiang Ziya put away the list of gods, and suddenly felt a little pity for these comrades whose memories were still in the moment before death.

He thought for a while, and said kindly: "Everyone is in a calamity, and you are lucky to survive. You will be bound by this list of gods in the future, so please be careful in your words and deeds."

Seeing that many people were angry after hearing his words, Jiang Ziya shook his head, and without further words, turned around and got off the Conferred God Stage.

There are quite a few people from the two religions here who are used to being free, so I'm afraid they won't be able to listen to what he said.

But the gods remaining on the list of true spirits are different from those righteous gods who are not on the list. The latter can leave at any time if they don't want to do it. The former has little hope of getting out of the sea of ​​suffering unless there is a big chance.

Which of these two subordinates is more likely to be oppressed, even a mortal can understand.

"You are kind, and you still have the time to pity them."

Shen Gongbao walked by, his tone was indifferent, and seemed a little mocking.

Jiang Ziya smiled, and said indifferently: "It is said that my junior has resigned as a national teacher, is he going back to Kunlun?"

Before, he was worried that Shen Gongbao would get involved in the group of Jujiao disciples, after all, it was unreasonable for him to follow him just to ask for debts.But until the end of the matter, Jiang Ziya did not notice any suspicious movements, and now the other party was about to leave.

Decades of companionship have taken up half of Jiang Ziya's life, and now he is suddenly told to separate, he actually feels a little lost.

But thinking about Shen Gongbao, who is different from him, these 40 years are just a blink of an eye in his eyes, so what qualifications does Jiang Ziya have for him to stay for another few decades?

However, Shen Gongbao didn't nod, not only didn't answer, he squinted his eyes and said in a low voice: "Are you driving me away?"

Shen Gongbao's eyes are usually big and round, with the common characteristics of felines. He can't scare anyone with a fierce look, but when he squints his eyes, he will reveal the cruelty of a predator and make people feel chills down the spine.

Jiang Ziya immediately retorted: "How could it be, I hope my junior brother will stay longer."

Shen Gongbao's eyes curved into a happy arc, and he said compassionately: "Then I will accompany you on this last journey!"

Could it be?Jiang Ziya looked at him in astonishment, wondering if it was what he understood.

"What? You think I still care about this mere decades."

Shen Gongbao was a little dissatisfied with his distrustful attitude, and asked with squinted eyes.

Jiang Ziya shook his head quickly, with an unstoppable smile on his face.

"Your face is so ugly." Shen Gongbao couldn't bear to see it, so he turned his eyes away, and then he thought of something, and turned to ask him: "Seeing that even King Zhou has to be a god, but you have only a few decades of wealth in the world, do you complain?" ?”

He did not believe that Jiang Ziya had no resentment in his heart.

Those Jiejiao disciples harbored resentment just because they felt that Master Tongtian had treated them unfairly, and those injustices were nothing compared to what Jiang Ziya had gained in this calamity.

If Zhongliang's sacrifice is made to be a god, it can be justified, like King Zhou, who is full of sins, but can live the same life;

Who can accept it calmly?Shen Gongbao can't!

It's a pity that in his capacity, this Conferred God was not able to intervene in the end, otherwise he would like to try it again, whether it is the way of heaven that really prevents Jiang Ziya from becoming a god.

Jiang Ziya didn't know that Shen Gongbao had such a bold idea.

He listened to the other party's question, stunned for a moment, and said after a long silence: "I have longed to become an immortal since I was a child, and I have been on the way of seeking for half my life. Now that I am like this, how can it be possible to say that I am willing?"

"However," he looked directly at Shen Gongbao and said, "Since I didn't have any celestial fate, I was fortunate enough to have the fate of an immortal family in this life, and the friendship of all senior brothers and sisters, so what is there not to be satisfied with?"

He has never been arrogant that he is the favorite of the world, and his greatest hope is to become an immortal and attain the Tao. When he entered the sect of Chanjiao, he couldn't even believe his luck.

However, what should be yours is yours, and it's useless to think that you shouldn't, even if you can't become a fairy because of destiny, but if it weren't for this destiny, he might have been buried in the tiger's mouth on the way to seek Taoism, so what is the wealth and honor in the next few decades .

It can be seen that he really let go, Shen Gongbao felt a little admiration, but also a little bit sad, and there was a bit of inexplicable sourness—why did you go through the past few decades, and finally closed your eyes and didn't know anything? I don't remember, and I still have so many years, and I still can't help that annoying ghost who cheated me of money, did I not pay you what I owed you in my previous life?

However, thinking that he would never see this person again after decades, Shen Gongbao wanted to give the other party all his money, so that if there was a next life, the other party would pay him back.

It seems that no matter when, the one who owes money is the uncle!

……

Kunlun Mountains.

Guang Chengzi and the other twelve golden immortals rarely gathered in Kunlun, because Yuan Shi had said before that they should come back after the end of the conferment of the gods to announce something important.

These people gathered outside the Kunlun Palace and looked at each other. Guess what is so solemn, is it because the West intervened in the matter of conferring the gods, or did they stop teaching the disciples to go their separate ways?

In short, it can't be about Yuanshi Tianzun raising fish. Tianzun has a dignified personality, rarely intervenes in his disciples' private affairs, and it is impossible to share his own private affairs with others.

But what's going on with the gate of Kunlun Palace, is Master retreating?

The disciples were helpless facing the closed door, except for Taiyi who had relevant experience, others had never encountered it.

"Master should have something important to do, let's wait first." Guang Chengzi, as a senior brother, naturally had to make up his mind at this time. Although it was useless to say this dryly, they had no other choice but to wait.

With the ability of saints, if they hadn't been confident that they hadn't made any mistakes, they might have thought that the master had deliberately closed the door like Taiyi did last time.

The twelve disciples waited outside for a long time, but the door inside was not opened, but someone came outside.

"What are you doing here, go in!"

Kunpeng looked at the crowd of people outside the Kunlun Palace, with different appearances, except for Yuding Cihang, who was a little bit interesting, and the others looked like left-behind children, which was really eye-catching.

Seeing Kunpeng pass through them, open the door and walk in, Guang Chengzi and others were dumbfounded.

Taiyi signaled him with his eyes, did they push through the door just now, and they couldn't be the ones who cheated themselves after standing for so long!

Guang Chengzi looked at his hand blankly, did he push the door or not?

It seemed to be pushed, but why didn't he push it away? Could it be that he didn't use enough strength?

Looking at the opened door, other people looked at him and asked him whether they would enter or not without the order of the master.

Speaking of standing for so long, if the door had been open, Master wouldn't have watched their jokes inside!If this is the case, wouldn't they be like fools if they didn't go in.

No, you can't think of Master in this way, this kind of thing can only be done by the uncle next door.

Various possibilities ran around in their minds, and in the end, everyone still put the decision-making power in the hands of Guang Chengzi.

Faced with these stressful eyes, Guang Chengzi silently shed a drop of cold sweat, looked at the blood-filled Kunlun Palace, and resolutely stepped in.

The other juniors didn't have that much psychological pressure, so they followed in.

The main hall was empty, even the Kunpeng who came in before was nowhere to be seen. Taiyi looked left and right, wanting to gossip, but this is the Kunlun Palace, and the master might hear him at any time, so he could only keep his words in his heart.

The twelve people lined up in two rows in order, one row focused on the apse, and the other row looked at the gate, ready to see the master's immediate reaction.

After a while, Kunpeng came out from the apse.

Seeing him at ease, as if he was in his own territory, the disciples of Chanjiao realized once again how much Yuanshi valued him.

Taiyi frantically hinted at Guang Chengzi, asking him to go up and ask, Guang Chengzi would rather die than follow - he still doesn't know what attitude to take towards this senior, Yuan Shi said in front of so many people that seeing Kunpeng is like seeing him, But they are still a little uncomfortable to let these disciples really take Kunpeng as their master.

Fortunately, Kunpeng didn't come up to talk to them, instead he took a plate of fruit and sat on a chair to eat.

Everyone's eyes were unconsciously attracted by the sweet fragrance of the spiritual fruit.

They stood and sat with Kunpeng, and they waited for Kunpeng to have spiritual fruit to eat. The treatment was incomparable, and their chest felt tight when they compared it.

Kunpeng doesn't feel that others are watching him eat, and even because of this, the spirit fruit in his hand looks sweeter, and it is also a great pleasure to make others greedy.

When he finished eating a plate of spiritual fruit, he wiped his mouth slowly, and Yuan Shi just appeared in his seat.

The disciple who was always paying attention to the head suddenly realized that he brought other people along to salute.

The corners of Yuanshi's lips were slightly raised, and it could be seen that he was in a good mood, which was very rare for him, and the disciples below also relaxed.

He raised his right hand slightly, and said calmly, "You are called here for two reasons."

"The first is the matter of intercepting teaching. The introduction of Zhunti was full of tricks and alienated the disciples of Jiejiao. As a result, thousands of disciples were judged and left. Renjiao, explaining and teaching, and Jiejiao are all one family. We can't ignore this matter. The disciples who have come down from the Intercepting Sect should be comforted more."

Everyone below hastily agreed, thinking that their attitude towards the Jiejiao disciples seemed to be changing.

"Second thing."

Yuan Shi paused a bit when he said this, with an embarrassed smile on his face. If the disciples looked up at him, they would surely drop their jaws in shock.

I don't know what the master wants to do, but he is so cautious... Guang Chengzi and others found that the pause was too long, and they all speculated that something could be more important than the previous one.

After a while, Yuan Shi regained control of his emotions. After all, he is a saint with extraordinary self-control ability, but the slight joy in his tone betrayed his mood.

"You should have heard some things about me and Kunpeng outside the formation, some of which were to mislead Zhunti, so I specially called you to come over and tell the truth."

The disciples were stunned for a moment, this is still misleading, but according to what they saw, it was clearly more than worse!

Before they could think about what was misleading, Yuan Shi directly revealed the answer.

"Kunpeng and I have actually become a Taoist couple. You should treat him the same as me in the future, and call him Shishu."

The uncle here does not mean that he is Yuanshi's younger brother, but has another meaning, which sounds a little sweet.

Kunpeng sat and turned around curiously on everyone's faces. He even set up video recorders around in advance, just to keep this scene.

As expected, the Guangchengzis also lived up to his wishes. All of them opened their mouths as big as goose eggs, and looked in a trance as if they were in a magic mirror. He also found that Yuding put his fist into Huanglong's mouth, and asked him to take a bite to see if it was true. Not in a dream.

This anti-strike ability is too poor, just a little bit better than Tongtian, at least he didn't go up and hug Yuanshi to chew... Kunpeng shook his head in his heart.

Now that it had been announced, Yuan Shi didn't bother to watch them stare blankly in front of him, so he sent his disciples to leave.

I have to say that the disciples he taught were all good, and he still remembered the etiquette in this situation, and he retired as if sleepwalking, and stumbled out of the Kunlun Palace in a line.

There were no outsiders, Yuan Shi came down from the top, and was about to speak to Kunpeng, when the terrified shouts resounded through Kunlun instantly.

"No, Senior Brother Taiyi is rolling down the mountain!"

At the same time, a sharp female voice pierced the sky.

"Senior Sister Shiji! You murdered Senior Sister!"

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