[Honghuang] After dressing as the goddess of laurel, I came to Honghuang again

Ever since he temporarily took over the position of Emperor of Heaven, Haotian has worked hard to rule.He knew that his sudden parachute into the heaven would surely make all the immortal officials dissatisfied.Although I don't know what Shang Zhi said to make the immortal officials willing to listen to his orders, Haotian will never let go of such a good opportunity, and has been doing his best to manage the Three Realms well.

After all, Daozu told him through the bottom line that although Shang Zhi's descent to the realm this time, although he was the temporary emperor of heaven, it was actually to train him and help him establish prestige.When Shang Zhi came back, the position of Emperor of Heaven would be formally handed over to him.

Because of this, Haotian pays special attention to the feedback from the immortals in heaven and the lower realms to him.

Fortunately, he does have some skills, and the Three Realms have gradually developed steadily under his governance.All the immortals in the heaven have no opinion on him.

Only recently, Haotian discovered that the immortal officials in the heaven seemed to have a strange habit.That is, they especially like to lock themselves in a room or a deep and quiet place, and they don't know what they are doing. Occasionally, when they are bumped into by Haotian, they will see strange and kind smiles on their faces.Sometimes I will cry and look sad, as if I have encountered some problem.

And this symptom is getting worse and worse, and gradually expanding.

Haotian felt strange, so he contacted Yaochi and asked her if she knew the reason.

Anyway, like Yao Chi, he both came out of Zixiao Palace together, and it is normal for them to support each other.

But she didn't want to hear his words, Yaochi asked curiously: "You don't know?"

Haotian was even more surprised: "You actually know?"

He looked at Yao Chi sadly, as if she had betrayed the small group of the two Zixiao Palace.

Yao Chi gave him a blank look: "You should also pay more attention to the daily emotions of the immortals. What else can affect their emotions so much?"

Haotian thought hard, seeing Yaochi was very annoyed, and told him the truth directly: "Of course it is the previous emperor of heaven, Great God Shangzhi is about to be born in the human world."

"So they are secretly observing the situation of Great God Shangzhi in the lower realm?" Haotian was very surprised, "But didn't the Emperor of Heaven say that he can't interfere with his calamity?"

"I can't, but I didn't say you can't peek at it secretly." Yaochi shrugged and said, telling the cause and effect of the matter.

In fact, at the beginning, all the immortals abided by the agreement with Shang Zhi, and they would not deliberately explore what Shang Zhi was doing, but there were also immortal officials who were worried and wanted to know how the Emperor of Heaven was going through the calamity, so they secretly thought of a way to establish a relationship with You Ming. After getting in touch, I quietly inquired about the news from the book of life and death.

Then he found Shang Zhi by the way.

At that time, Shang Zhi had just experienced the death of the old jade craftsman, facing the situation of being alone and helpless, the fairy official was very sad.Then one time, the fairy official drank too much, didn't hold back the secret, and whispered about it.

The next day, after discovering that the drinking buddies knew the secret, they regretted it, but they had no choice but to make those people swear that they would not tell the secret.

But if the secret is known to many people, it is no longer a secret.

As a result, more and more immortal officials knew where Shang Zhi had experienced calamity, and then silently watched the screen.

Seeing Shang Zhi living alone, they felt sad.When the Emperor of Heaven was in the Heavenly Court, he didn't talk about rich clothes and fine food, but he would not be troubled by life.

Seeing Shang Zhi hunt and kill ferocious beasts for their skins and flesh, they couldn't even eat.The Emperor of Heaven is so difficult even in food and clothing, how can they have the nerve to eat?

When Shang Zhi made all kinds of objects to improve the quality of life, the immortals couldn't help admiring.

As expected of the Emperor of Heaven, he can easily do things that others cannot.

The immortals watched Shang Zhi grow up little by little, almost treating him like raising a child, and could not help but be restrained by joy, anger, sorrow, and joy. This is why Haotian saw the immortal officials crying or laughing, angry, or gentle.

"I see." Haotian nodded, then looked at her suspiciously, "Then how do you know so clearly?"

Yao Chi was taken aback, and pretended to be calm, covered the corners of his mouth with a veil, and then said calmly: "I'm also curious, so it's normal to take a look."

Haotian nodded, not sure if he believed it or not.

Seeing that he still didn't leave, Yaochi frowned and asked, "Why don't you leave?"

"Why did you leave?" Haotian asked back, "Aren't you observing the daily life of the Emperor of Heaven today?"

After he said that, Yaochi couldn't see that he didn't believe his words, so he could only ask back: "Then you watch it with me?"

Haotian nodded: "I think it's okay."

Yao Chi was speechless, but still opened his own little mirror.This bronze mirror is a magic weapon of hers, and it can see that it is connected to the lower world, so finding someone is naturally an easy task.

Haotian saw Shang Zhi's figure gradually appearing in the water mirror, with a serious expression, as if he was dealing with a major event.

"Why do you have such an expression?" Yao Chi was surprised.

Haotian said earnestly: "Every word and deed of the Emperor of Heaven has deep meaning. If I learn the way he did, it may also be beneficial to rule the Three Realms."

Yaochi suddenly realized and nodded, but felt something was wrong in his heart.

If someone comes to the cloud to raise a baby, you will steal the teacher.And it may not be possible to steal successfully.

Forget it, anyway, it is Haotian who is in trouble.

Shang Zhi forgot about meeting the divination master Yuan Qing within two days. After all, one of them is an orphan of the Suiren tribe, and the other is the leader's guest. Normally, they don't have much interaction.

After Shangzhi's flax leaves were handed over to Fuxi, Fuxi disappeared for a while, probably looking for someone to find a way to weave the flax.Shang Zhi was used to him often disappearing for a few days when he encountered something that needed to be studied.

He has more concerns than looking for Fuxi.

It is not that the tribes do not communicate at all, but they will exchange some things with each other.Because the climate is different in different regions, many things are also different.Moreover, most of the people who travel between the two places are monks, so they can span a large area.

Shangzhi's spices were obtained through the monks in the tribe, and he was already familiar with the monks who traded with Shangzhi.When I passed by this time, I asked the other party to pay attention to see if I could find corn or sweet potatoes.

After all, in the Great Desolate Continent, anything is possible.

Because the monks brought a lot of things with them every time they came and went, many people surrounded the tribe early in the morning.Shang Zhi found a big tree and climbed up, and saw a group of young people coming together from a distance.

They were travel-laden, but when they saw the Suiren tribe, they still accelerated their speed, and then fell outside the tribe.

As soon as they came down, the three monks were surrounded by the crowd.Shang Zhi saw the monk he was looking for in it.He was a tall young man surrounded by everyone. Although he had experienced this situation several times, he still rubbed the back of his head in embarrassment, looking very cramped.

Even so, the experience still made him take out the good things he found and exchange them with the people in the tribe.

Shang Zhi was not in a hurry, his legs were hanging down, letting his white ankles be exposed, observing the scene.Shang Zhi doesn't like wearing shoes very much.Shoes in this era were made of animal skins. Later, Shang Zhi tried to make a pair of straw sandals, which were lighter and more comfortable than animal skins.

In fact, after practicing, it is possible to keep his feet spotless, but now he is still wearing straw sandals outside.

After the people of the tribe collected almost all the things on the three monks, Shang Zhi jumped down from the tree and landed in front of the three monks.

Today he was wearing the white clothes given by Yuan Qing, with fluttering sleeves, when he fell to the ground, he looked like an immortal descending.

The three of them were already monks, but they were still taken aback. They thought they had met an immortal and were about to salute, but Shang Zhi said with a smile, "I haven't seen you for a few days, why did you brothers give me such a big salute?"

The three of them were a little dazed, and when they looked up, they found that the face was not someone they were familiar with.

The tall young man shouted in surprise, "Shang Zhi!"

"Oh, it's really Shang Zhi!" The two young people next to him walked around Shang Zhi in surprise, and then said, "I haven't seen you for a few days, and Xiao Shang Zhi has developed. Why does this dress look like a fairy?"

The young man walked around Shang Zhi, wanting to touch the clothes with his fingers, but he was afraid that his snow-white clothes would get dirty, so he withdrew his fingers reluctantly.

Regardless of the fact that they are all monks, the monks on the Feixian Pagoda have uniform clothes, and those who have been cultivated by themselves in their race naturally do not have these.

The big young man was called Qingshi, his eyes lit up and he said, "Could it be that you were chosen by the Feixian Pagoda?"

As soon as this remark came out, the other two monks looked forward to it and envied it at the same time.If one of the monks they know entered Feixian Pagoda, it would be such a glorious thing.

"No. I don't have a chance to be recommended to Feixian Pagoda." Shang Zhi said, "Lucky, I met a new divination master. The divination master saw that I was pitiful and my clothes were dirty, so he gave me one."

Although he said that, it was enough for others to envy.After all, divination masters are not accessible to everyone, they are usually contacted by immortals.

The monk enviously asked: "Shang Zhi, tell us, what does the new fortune teller look like, and is he easy to get along with?" He could give Shang Zhi a piece of clothing, maybe it would be kind and easy to get along with.

Shang Zhi recalled, and Yuan Qing's indifferent face flashed in his mind.

"Very young, good-looking, but has a cold temperament and acts quite domineering."

These words made the three of them very curious, but they also dissuaded them from wanting to join in the fun. After all, it sounded like this young fortune teller should be arrogant and difficult to get along with.

Shang Zhi didn't want to talk more about Yuan Qing, so he kept asking: "Qingshi, did you find what I said when you went outside this time?"

As soon as the words came out, Qingshi's cheeks flushed suddenly, and he said embarrassedly: "I'm sorry, Shang Zhi, we haven't seen the corn and potatoes you mentioned, but I found this."

He grabbed a handful of red peppers from the bag and brought them to Shang Zhi: "Look, is this edible?"

"Pepper?" Shang Zhi was pleasantly surprised, took it in his hand, looked at it carefully, and then smelled it, and it was no different from what he remembered.And because the prehistoric aura is abundant, even if the pepper has started to turn red, it is quite tender.

"Yes, that's what I want too." Shang Zhi put away the chili peppers and said, "I'll change what you want."

"No need, no one eats this stuff, we just grabbed a handful when we saw it. Just take it back." Qingshi said.He still felt a little guilty for not finding what Shang Zhi wanted.

Because he was away from home, there were only his mother and a few younger brothers and sisters at home. His sister was almost taken away by wolves before, but Shang Zhi helped rescue her back.

After Qingshi came back, he was grateful to Shang Zhi and rejoiced when he heard about it.

Fortunately, Shangzhi is a kind person, otherwise he was a monk but failed to take good care of his family, and Qingshi would regret it for the rest of his life.

Later, when the family life gradually improved, Qingshi took his family to live in the inner tribe area, where there were many powerful monks, and they could respond to dangers.

Qingshi thought about inviting Shang Zhi to go there before, but Shang Zhi refused.Teenagers like the quiet life on the periphery.

But also because of this matter, Qingshi will pay extra attention when going out, if Shang Zhi needs his help to find something, he will notice when he is out.

"Then when the peppers are grown, I'll give you some." Shang Zhi didn't hold him back.The main reason is that he doesn't have any good things. If Fuxi can figure out how to make sackcloth, he can ask Fuxi for a few bolts of cloth and give them to them.

Qingshi was also very happy to see that he was obedient, and reached out to rub Shang Zhi's head.In his heart, he also took care of Shang Zhi as his younger brother, so he picked up his bag and said, "Let's go, I'll take these things back for you. I just happen to have something for you."

Shang Zhi knew that his bag was a bit like the universe bag in the novel. It didn't look very pretty, but it was very convenient to store and exchange things, so despite the small size of the bag, it contained a lot of things.

So they didn't refuse when they heard this, and the two walked to Shangzhi's courtyard together.When he got to the yard, Qingshi piled up the contents of his bag in Shangzhi's yard.

Among them, apart from the chili peppers that Shangzhi wanted, there were also many novelties from other tribes.

Shang Zhi knew that what he said would definitely not be an ordinary point, so he said helplessly: "I can't use up so much by myself. You can take it back to Qingye and the others."

Qingshi patted his bag and said, "Don't worry, I still have a lot left for the family. If you think it's too much, share it with your friends. Don't always stay at home alone."

Then he repeated what Shang Zhi had heard so hard that his ears grew calluses.

Seeing that he was not distracted, Qingshi was helpless, but still said: "Okay, I should go home too, remember to communicate with your friends more."

Saying that, Qingshi strode out of the courtyard to control his daughter-in-law, and was about to open the door, but as soon as he opened it, he met a cheek exuding a cold breath.Seeing his appearance, the people outside the door frowned slightly, and their breath became a little colder.

Qingshi could feel his increasingly displeased breath on this expressionless cheek.

The young man in front of him was imposing, and his clothes were not like ordinary people. Qingshi unconsciously used the honorific: "Who are you?"

Yuan Qing stared at him deeply, exuding an unfriendly aura. After a long while, Qingshi heard him say: "Friend, Shang Zhi's."

The last three words are extremely heavy.Those who didn't know thought he was taking an oath of sovereignty.

Qingshi didn't expect that he had just discussed with Shang Zhi to ask him to make more friends, and in the end, a friend really came to him, and he was such a powerful person at first glance.

But he was still a little wary.After all, this man said he was a friend, but his face looked like he was seeking revenge, so he shouted nervously: "Shang Zhi, your friend is here!" While he was here, he still had to confirm with Shang Zhi.

Shang Zhi went out in surprise, stared at the door god standing outside the door, and then said: "It's okay, Qingshi, you go back first, this is someone I know."

Seeing that there was no fear or reluctance on his face, Qingshi was relieved, only when he made a friend who was not very lively, he said with a smile: "Alright then, you guys go talk, I'll leave first."

After Qingshi left, Shang Zhi asked, "I don't know why the divination master came to me?"

Yuan Qing was silent, not knowing how to answer for a moment.

When he was dreaming last night, someone suddenly fell into his dream and scolded him.Said that he shouldn't just leave a piece of clothing for Shang Zhi, but also took the boy's food.After all, in this era, food is also very important.

Two voices of persuasion could be faintly heard from the side.The scolding guy couldn't see his face clearly, but it gave Yuan Qing a sense of intimacy.

Although he didn't like the noise of that person, he also felt that there was some truth in this sentence.

That is to take more care of Shang Zhi.

Shang Zhi was too thin, and was alone, so he acted alone on weekdays.Except for one Fuxi who came to look for him, he rarely made friends.Now that Fuxi is not around, he looks lonely and lovable.

But even though he was unkind and didn't like to contact people, he knew that if he suddenly said that he wanted to take care of Shang Zhi, he would be regarded as a weird person.

After a long while, Yuan Qing found an excuse that would not make people suspicious at all in this era: "Yesterday someone fell into a dream and reminded me to take care of you."

Shang Zhi was puzzled after hearing this: "Are you sure you didn't hear it wrong?" He had no father or mother in this era, and the only old jade craftsman who adopted him probably had already entered the six realms of reincarnation and became a child of seven or eight years old.Why is Yuan Qing's words so unbelievable?

And if you really want to take care of him, why not just give him a dream, but find a fortune teller in the tribe.

"It's normal for a divination master to communicate with the world, and it's normal to be entrusted with dreams." After some words started, it was easy to continue, and Yuan Shi calmly added, "As a divination master, I am now also a member of the Suiren tribe, and I pay attention to the tribe members. The people are also normal."

Shang Zhi looked at him speechlessly.

Don't think that because he often acts alone, he hasn't heard the rumors about this fortune teller.It is said that he seldom went out after he arrived, not to mention paying attention to the tribal people, even the leader had a hard time seeing him.But he is powerful, the leader and others regard his words as the standard after seeing him, and they are not angry at all, and even think that divination is so natural.

Such a person suddenly ran up to him and said that he was entrusted with a dream to take care of him, and he also said that he cared about the people.

How could Shang Zhi believe it?But there was nothing on him that could cause the fortune teller to covet him.This kind of unexplained kindness made Shang Zhi even more afraid.

"Don't get me wrong, I'm just acting according to the words of the gods." Seeing Shang Zhi's resistance, Yuan Qing changed his words, "You don't have to be burdened, just equate me with Fuxi."

Is this equivalent?

Shang Zhi complained in his heart, but in the end he still didn't refute Yuan Qing.He could see that Yuan Qing believed in that so-called dream now.Maybe the divination master is used to communicating with the world, so he will indeed be a little chattering.

"If you don't take care of me according to that dream, will it affect you?" Shang Zhi asked curiously.

Yuan Qing realized that he seemed to have misunderstood something, but did not explain it.

Shang Zhi took his words as acquiescence, thinking that it would not be easy to be a divination teacher, who knows when he would receive such a strange task.

"Then you can act with me, but don't worry about me, just deal with the tasks casually." Shang Zhi relaxed his vigilance, and his expression softened visibly.

Yuan Qing nodded, his eyes fell on Shang Zhi's legs and ankles, he stretched out his right hand, revealing a pair of shoes, and then said, "Put them on first."

Shang Zhi took the shoes, slightly surprised.I didn't expect him to pay attention to these.

After a while, he smiled and said, "In that case, I'll take it first, and I'll treat you to some wild boar meat later." It happened that he got the chili pepper today, and he had been eyeing the pig on the next hill for a long time.The pig was just right, and the fat was okay.Although it is not as good as the domestic pigs in the future, it tastes a little bit different.

The most important thing is that Shang Zhi not only has his eyes on it, but also those little piglets who haven't grown up.

Now, although he started to grow millet consciously, he did not tame the livestock, so Shang Zhi wanted to try it with the piglets.

Yuan Qing frowned, and suddenly asked: "Do you want to practice with me?"

"Huh?" Shang Zhi was surprised, not understanding why he suddenly said this.

"Practitioners are no longer satisfied with their appetites. After bigu, there is no problem if you don't eat food. You can no longer run around for food." The most important thing is that practice can lead to longevity, so you don't have to be afraid of birth, old age, sickness and death.

"I don't need it for the time being, and I'm looking for food not only to maintain food intake." Shang Zhi said with a smile, "Fuxi said that a lot of things I do now can be promoted to the tribe in the future. If I can help more people Isn't it fun to have clothes on and food to eat?"

Yuan Qing was thoughtful, and vaguely understood what Shang Zhi meant.

That being the case, then help him.

"That person just now is a monk who travels between tribes. Do you want to exchange things with them?"

Shang Zhi nodded while preparing the tools he was going to bring today: "I heard that some foods have a short growth cycle, and the yield is large, and the taste is not bad, so I wanted to ask Qingshi and the others to look for them. They can find the best ones. There’s no other way, you can only take it slowly.”

Yuan Qing asked: "What do they all look like?"

Shang Zhi took a branch and drew him on the ground. First he drew corn, then potatoes and sweet potatoes, and pointed to the latter and said, "This one is buried in the soil."

Yuan Qing took a glance, wrote down what he wanted, and said, "In this case, you go and change your clothes, and then we set off."

Shang Zhi responded, then found the small wooden pier he used as a stool and sat down, kicked off the straw sandals on his feet, and put on the new shoes Yuan Qing gave him.

The white insteps and slender ankles are gradually hidden with the boy's movements, which makes people feel regretful.Sensing his own thoughts, Yuan Qing tilted his head slightly, his cheeks darkened involuntarily because of the charming thoughts in his mind.

Even if it was he himself who had the idea, he was still too out of bounds, and even more disrespectful to Shang Zhi.

"How?" Shang Zhi didn't notice anything wrong with him, stood up, tapped the toe of the shoe on the ground, waited for the shoe to fit on his feet, and then turned around in front of Yuan Qing.

The young man's clothes are flowing, his lips are red and his teeth are white. If he goes out, he looks more like a legendary fairy than those monks.

Those who met before the Yuan and Qing Dynasties were beyond his reach.

"It's beautiful." He looked gentle, as if the ice and snow had melted.