On the 18th day of the third month of the lunar calendar, it was Goddess Nüwa's birthday. Every day on this day, it was also a major worship ceremony for the human race. Even the Human King would participate.
Even though he did not sleep for the whole night, King Zhou still came to the Goddess Temple under the crowd early the next morning.
Millions of people rushed to the center of the city, toward the Goddess Temple.
The worship ceremony was extremely complicated. It was originally necessary to pray to the heavens, but King Zhou did not like it, so he removed this step and only needed to burn a stick of incense.
King Zhou was followed by millions of Zhaoge people. Naturally, the Goddess Temple could not accommodate so many people. Naturally, the high-ranking people among the Human Tribe could enter the temple to worship, while the common people had to worship outside under the scorching sun.
But even so, no one complained.
At the Holy Mother Temple.
King Zhou completed the worship under the support of the ministers. After the matter was done, he had the intention to leave. After all, there were still many things to deal with in the court.
At this moment, a gentle breeze blew past. It was hard to believe that the wind was coming from under the impenetrable Holy Mother Temple.
Under the breeze, King Zhou, who was originally dispirited, suddenly felt that the statue of Nüwa was more and more beautiful, and even a trace of desire appeared.
"Men! Bring me a pen."
King Zhou shouted, and the ministers around him looked at him. They did not know what King Zhou wanted.
"Your Majesty, here."
Although Fei Zhong didn't know what King Zhou wanted, as a trusted subordinate, he still took out a wolf-hair brush from his sleeve and handed it to King Zhou.
"Haha!"
King Zhou, who looked dazed, laughed loudly. He waved the brush in his hand vigorously and wrote a poem on the four pillars of the Goddess Temple.
The scenery of Feng Luan's treasure tent is very beautiful, full of mud and gold exquisite makeup.
The distant mountains are curved and green; The dancing sleeves reflect the rosy clouds.
Pear blossoms in the rain compete for beauty; Peony in the cage smoke gallop charming makeup.
As long as Yao Yao can move, take back Changle to serve the king.
"Great King! You can't."
All the ministers were shocked, and a few of them even wanted to go forward and wipe the ink.
"Hmm?"
King Zhou frowned slightly and looked at the handwriting on the pillar. He did not look upset, but a little resentful."You are not allowed to wipe it. Whoever dares to wipe it will be pulled to pieces."”
Hearing this, the ministers all stopped in their tracks, their faces pale."Your Majesty, this action will be reprimanded by the world.”
"Then let them come! I will wait."
King Zhou rushed out of the Holy Mother Palace with a furious expression.
Thirty-Three
Heavens Beyond, Emperor NvWa Palace.
The entire Emperor NvWa's Palace was trembling. Flowers and trees drooped down. Everyone's heart was inexplicably desolate. They all felt something and knelt down in the Jinling Palace.
"Preposterous!"
A cold voice erupted from the hall, the anger in the voice unbearable.
In the hall, a pair of cold eyes seemed to see through the layers of obstacles what King Zhou had done in the Holy Mother Palace.
She kept calculating with her fingers, and her mind looked through the sky, constantly searching for something. However, the great tribulation had begun, and the heavenly secrets were in chaos. Even a saint would find it difficult to predict.
However, Nuwa was different. She had an older brother, the Heavenly Emperor Fuxi who created the Innate Eight Trigrams.
Nuwa's eyes turned black and white as she traced back to the source.
Under her perception, there were billions of karma threads. Majestic power circulated the Innate Eight Trigrams and she forcefully pulled out a karma thread that belonged to her.
"Haha! As expected, someone is causing trouble."
Nüwa sneered and followed the karma line. She did not know who was causing trouble, but there was a magical power that was no weaker than her that disturbed the heavenly secrets, making it impossible for her to investigate.
"Who could it be?"
Laozi and Tongtian Sages were first excluded by her. One of them was inaction, and the other was arrogant and untamed. They would never do such a thing.
Then, only Primordial Heaven Supreme and the Two Sages of the West were left.
"Humph! BenGong will remember this."
She had no choice. Whether it was Primordial Heaven Supreme or the Two Sages of the West, they were not people she could resist now.
"However, this karma has to end. The five hundred years of luck of the Shang Dynasty will end here.”
Nuwa's cold eyes looked at Yinshang's Golden Luck Dragon. It was not her turn to deal with such a small matter.
Vaguely, one could see the beads falling from the Emperor NvWa's Palace in the Thirty-three Heavens to the Untainted Land.
Since
meeting King Zhou, Yang Jiao had been hiding in Zhaoge City, waiting for the right time.
He naturally saw everything that King Zhou had done. Although he also felt that King Zhou was a little strange, he did not stop him.
King Zhou's actions this time triggered the beginning of the apotheosis.
Everything would become confusing in the God Sealing Ceremony. Chan School could scheme against Jie School.
Yang Jiao did not think that he could not scheme against them. If Primordial Heaven Supreme wanted to make a move in the end, Sect Master Tongtian would not sit and watch.
A stream of light streaked across the sky.
Yang Jiao looked up and said,"This must be Nüwa's servant, Ling Zhuzi."”
"Nezha."
Yang Jiao smiled faintly and immediately moved to hide into the distance.
Chentang
Pass had a general named Li Jing. He had fought on the battlefield all his life and helped Yinshang fend off dozens of Dongyi from the outside world. He was a person who loved and cared for the people, so he won the respect of millions of people in Chentang Pass.
However, this morning, Li Jing had just finished washing up when he was pulled back by his wife.
"Husband, last night, I dreamed that a pearl went into my stomach.”
"Oh! Is that true?"
Li Jing said in surprise. Then, he reached out and touched his wife's stomach.
"There really is a life."
Li Jing was overjoyed. In his early years, he had been taken in as an in-name disciple by a loose immortal and had learned a spell. After sensing for a while, he immediately felt that there was indeed a life being nurtured in his wife's stomach.
"I wonder if it's a boy or a girl!”
Hearing Li Jing's affirmative answer, the woman's face warmed up. She stroked her abdomen with a motherly glow.
"Eh! This fetus hasn't formed yet, so I don't know.”
Li Jing was also happy. At the same time, he reached out and stroked the child in his stomach."But I like it no matter if it's a boy or a girl.”
Li Jing said slowly,"You can rest at home and recuperate. I'll come back to accompany you after I'm done with the soldier training.”
"Don't worry about me.”
As he spoke, Li Jing turned around and was about to leave, but he was blocked by a figure.
Li Jing was stunned, but he immediately became alert."Who are you? How did you get in?"
"This one is Yang Jiao. I calculated with my fingers that the child in your wife's stomach is fated with me, so I'm here to take in a disciple.”
The person who came was Yang Jiao. Nezha had shown his brilliance in the God-Sealing Battlefield. He was not inferior to his second brother, Yang Jian. At the same time, he was also a fierce general. Naturally, he had to be taken in.
"Yang Jiao!"
Li Jing frowned. Just as he felt that this name sounded familiar, he heard his wife's surprised voice beside him.
"Yang Jiao, Sagemaster?
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