Her eyebrows were like a long black, and she had a small cherry-like mouth. In her hand, she gently shook the water droplets of the bamboo bone green umbrella. She was wearing a white robe that was whiter than snow. Her figure was like a weak willow in the wind, and she was endlessly handsome and romantic.
Before he transmigrated, if Zi Xing's " prey " could catch up to the person in front of him by a fraction, he would guarantee that he would " turn the show into reality " and then wash his hands of it, so that he could become a legend in the world of " cheaters ".
Eh? The person in front of him was clearly dressed as a man. Why could he not help but think that he was a woman? I'm not a double-taste loser| Waste. It was so close that he almost broke his thousands of years of cultivation of "passing through thousands of flowers without a leaf touching his clothes".
Zi Xing's eyes were as wide as a sea lantern as she carefully studied the chest of the young master with a pink face. It was flat and neat.
Although there were rumors that the boobs of otaku girls were called " airfields ", according to Zi Xing's professional observation, there would always be some ups and downs---unlike the breasts of the young man with pink face, which were so flat that they could definitely take off and land on a boeing 787 or an airbus 380.
Zi Xing couldn't even tell the other party's gender. It was indeed a disgrace to his reputation as a "*** killer ".
But Zixing felt wronged. The young men and women in ancient times were very different from the young men and women in his era.
For example, Li Jing had two sons. The eldest son was called Jin Zha, and the second son was called Mu Zha. Half a month ago, when Zi Xing first met the Li family's Eldest Young Master, she had mistaken him for a young lady.
Zi Xing had traveled thousands of years to Chentang Pass and had been living in General Li's residence. That morning, he woke up from his bladder and rushed to the male toilet opposite the bedroom. He was happily paying the water bill in front of the urinal to accumulate fertilizer for a vegetable field in Chentang Pass.
At this moment, a handsome young lady pushed open the door and walked into the latrine. When the "chick" saw the huge lump under Zi Xing, she was so shocked that she almost felt inferior to death.(Speaking of which, when Zi Xing first inspected the "huge lump", she was also pleasantly surprised.)
Zi Xing felt uncomfortable being stared at and thought,""Is this girl interested in me? Aiya, there were such open-minded chicks in ancient times. She must be a 'broken'| Shoes."
After that, his imagination became richer.| Could it be that the girl chose the wrong time and place to have a wrong physical interaction with me?
Zi Xing was furious. "Office romance" was popular among the petty capitalists, but when it came to me, why did it change to "stinky furry pit romance"?
In order to protect reputation and chastity| Cao Cao, Zi Xing is finished| The beauty retreated and fled.
The next day, Li Jing invited Zixing to a family banquet and introduced his two sons, who had just returned from their grandmother's house, to her. Zi Xing was stunned when he saw Jin Zha. It was the one he had mistaken for Hao.| Let go of the female "chick".
Tsk tsk, look at this fake| Mother's professionalism, ah, spring| I should be ashamed too.
His eyesight was not good, but he blamed it on Li Xichun. Zi Xing was thick-skinned and did not feel embarrassed.
With the above experience, Zi Xing did not dare to confidently insist that this young master with a pink face was a woman.
When the young man with pink face saw that Zixing did not speak for a long time and only stared at him in a daze, he was angry. Then, he magnanimously looked for the reason from his own side. Could it be that my disguise wasn't good enough? Leaked?
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but turn around and look at his back with a guilty conscience. He was relieved when he saw that there was nothing wrong with his body.
"Just now, after listening to this young master's beautiful lines, I felt my blood boil when I heard the heroic sentiments of the heroic and sorrowful song.”
The pink-faced young master looked as if he had seen Zixing as a confidant."Young Master said that you want to use your life to change the world and the fate. I dare to guess that Young Master wants to overthrow the current emperor, Di Yi.”
What kind of eyesight was this?
I caught up with the time-traveling trend, and I had to add an incomparably miserable self.| In the end, he had to die in exchange for his current status as the " Crown Prince ".
This greasy guy actually guessed that he wanted to overthrow Diyi's father's rule. Zi Xing still had two older brothers. If his father handed over the power now, wouldn't it benefit his older brother, Wei Ziqi?
Zi Xing corrected him with a serious expression." You said such disgraceful words. Don't blame it on me."”She thought to herself,'Why does this brother look like a cautious ancient man? This guy in front of me looks more like a radical modern youth than I do.'
"Young Master, please don't blame me for speaking too deeply. Under Di Yi's rule, Great Shang was poor and weak. Even the remnants of Chiyou and the clown-like Jiuli tribe dared to invade Great Shang's borders every year, plundering a large number of people and livestock. However, they only knew how to tolerate and ask for peace.”
The pink-faced young master sighed heavily."If it weren't for the various restrictions placed on me, I definitely wouldn't sit idly by. Now, he could only hope for a new emperor-a promising new emperor who could pull himself together and clear the world.”
Knowing that the other party did not know his identity and background, he would openly criticize Diyi's cowardice and incompetence. Zi Xing did not take him seriously. However, he was also disgusted in his heart,[You spread rumors of rebellion everywhere. If you don't want to live, don't come and harm my brother. I'm from a good family now. I have to prevent the Emperor from suspecting me.] Well, it would be much better if he was the only prince.
Sensing that the pink-faced young master was boastful and probably had a shocking background, Zi Xing probed,""I offer my blood to Xuanyuan. Brother, your ambition is not small. I wonder if you have an ideal candidate for the new king in mind?”
When the pink-faced young master heard the words "I will offer my blood to Xuanyuan", his eyes flashed with a strange light and his face revealed an expression of admiration.
Immersed in the generosity of the poem for a long time, he bowed to Zi Xing and cupped his fists respectfully."Young Master is indeed an expert, and his words are meaningful. This one has been taught." He paused for a moment before continuing," I heard that there are many talented people in Xiqi. Xichang Bo is also an outstanding person in the current era. If Diyi could be like the ancient emperors and abdicate the throne to…"
"Stop!" Zi Xing shouted.
The young master was stunned. He didn't know why he was so anxious.
How could Zi Xing not be anxious? He had yet to live a good life.| His mother had actually suggested giving the country to the father of King Wu of Zhou, Ji Chang.
He saw the pink-faced young master looking at him with his big, confused eyes. Zi Xing also felt a little embarrassed by her attitude just now.
"It's boring to talk about these things that dampen our spirits," he corrected himself. Oh, right, this old temple looks like it's filled with incense. Chentang Pass was vast and sparsely populated. Which god was worshipped in this temple? The believers are so devoted."
"You don't even know about this 'Goddess Nüwa Temple'?" the young man asked in surprise. Young Master isn't a local, is he?"
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Nuwa was very famous. There were various versions of her origins. Some said that she was a goddess of the Heaven Realm, while others said that she was the ancestor of the demon race.
Those who believed that Nüwa was born into the Demon Clan were the barbaric Jiuli Clan. They regarded Nüwa as their distant ancestor and insisted that they had inherited Nüwa's bloodline.
Interestingly, the human race did not reject the demon-like appearance of Nüwa, who had a human head and a snake body. Everyone praised her as the most loving goddess in the Heaven Realm.
In the eyes of the human race, Nuwa had been packaged as a model of 'high, big, and all'. The cause of this was the collapse of a mountain.
It was said that there was a crazy man named "Gong Gong". After losing a fight, he was so angry that he hit his head on the "Buzhou Mountain", the number one holy mountain in the primeval world. Perhaps Gonggong had practiced the Immortal World version of the Iron Head Skill, or perhaps the title of the number one divine mountain was undeserved, but in the end, Buzhou Mountain was knocked down.
What was even more ridiculous was that Buzhou Mountain had multiple identities. It was the battlefield of Gonggong, the holy land where Goddess Nvywa and her brother Fuxi cultivated, and finally, one of the four pillars of the sky.
In short, once the pillar of Mount Buzhou collapsed, the sky tilted to the northwest and the ground sank to the southeast. Natural disasters occurred frequently, and mankind was facing the greatest catastrophe in history.
What if the sky collapsed? I'll make up for it.
As the " native " of Mount Buzhou, Goddess Nvywa had been actively collecting all the " five-colored stones " in the world to repair the huge hole in the sky.
In the end, humans did not die out. It was said that it was because Nüwa mended the sky. Nüwa used the last "Five Colored Stone" to mend the sky and became the famous Jia Baoyu of later generations.
Most of the people in the Shang Dynasty believed in Nüwa and always liked to pray to her. The superstitions of the common people directly gave birth to the Nuwa temples of various sizes in the Shang Dynasty. Even the remote Chentang Pass had built a Nüwa Temple.
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Zi Xing didn't have a good impression of Nüwa.
It was all because of a conflict of interest.
In the Investiture of the Gods," Nüwa " took the most severe revenge on King Zhou because of a limerick. King Zhou had a huge conflict with her.
As a third party, Zi Xing also felt that she was making a mountain out of a molehill.
Zi Xing wondered how such a narrow-minded woman could do such a kind deed as " quarrying stones and mending the sky ".
Even if she really did mend the heavens, Zi Xing felt that it was her "duty". Just like the victims of the earthquake, most of them stood on the front line of the " rebuilding of their homes " and worked hard without complaint. The collapse of Mount Buzhou, Nuwa's hometown, had caused the collapse of the sky. It was only right for her to help mend the sky.
Since he was a god, could it be that his awareness was inferior to that of ordinary people in the disaster area?
"Nuwa? The one who mended the heavens, right? Of course I've heard of it. However, I think that the legend of mending the heavens is made up by mortals. Nuwa would not be so kind as to help humans mend the heavens. She was such a petty woman.”Zi Xing thought this way and told the young man with the pink face. It was rare for her to be so straightforward.
"How do you know?" The pink-faced young master's face darkened as he asked word by word.
He spoke angrily, and the aura on his body was extremely dignified and intimidating. It was a pity that Zi Xing came from another space and time that emphasized freedom and equality, so he was completely immune to this kind of bullsh * t dominance. Instead, she felt that the young man with pink face was like a little girl who was throwing a tantrum with her sweetheart. His eyes couldn't help but roll a few times on her face.
"Since you've asked, I'll have to tell you about Nuwa.”Zi Xing's expression turned serious as well, revealing a look of deep hatred. He officially entered the "tainted"| Humiliated and persecuted."
"Tell me." He forced out two words from between his teeth.
The pink-faced young master was huffing in anger as he thought to himself,"I'd like to hear how this guy who thought he had extraordinary knowledge is going to frame me.”
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