"Humph!"
"These Saints are really despicable. They actually raised us humans like livestock.”
Wasn't slaughtering or imprisoning the strong ones the way humans raised livestock?
Inexplicably, a sentence that his teacher had said before appeared in King Zhou's mind.
"Heaven and earth are heartless and treat all living things as straw dogs! The sage is not benevolent and treats the common people as straw dogs.”
In the past, King Zhou did not know what this sentence meant, but now he knew.
"I, Di Xing, swear that I will bring the human race out of the control of the saints in my lifetime.”
King Zhou made a grand oath indifferently in his heart.
After walking through the side hall, they arrived at the main hall, where Nu Wo was worshipped. King Zhou and the others stepped in.
……
At this moment, a skinny Taoist arrived outside Zhaoge City.
This Taoist was Taoist Cundi, who had just bid farewell to his Senior Brother and was preparing to go to the East to see if there were any benefits to be taken. He was the one with the worst character among the six Sages of the Heavenly Way.
"The God-Sealing War is approaching, but as one of the main characters of the Shang Dynasty, the entire country is living and working in peace and contentment.”
Taoist Cundi stood outside Zhaoge City and looked at the bustling scene of people coming and going at the city gate.
"Moreover, Great Shang has revealed the Golden Dragon of National Fortune. We have to make Great Shang chaotic first. Only then will the hidden dragon have a chance to come out. Only then can the God-Sealing War begin quickly and our Western Religious Sect have a chance to grow stronger.”
Cundi looked up at the Golden Luck Dragon, which was about a thousand meters tall, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.
After making the decision, Taoist Cundi immediately split into a clone that looked exactly like him but was dressed in the clothes of ordinary civilians in Great Shang. He then entered Zhaoge City through the city gate openly.
As soon as he entered Zhaoge City, Taoist Cundi's clone sensed that the immortal energy was being suppressed.
However, that meager power was completely useless against him.
Taoist Cundi's clone walked directly to the center of the Golden Dragon of National Fortune, which was the ancestral temple.
It was as if he had cast invisibility and wall-passing spells on himself. Ordinary people along the way could not see him, and all the buildings that blocked his way were easily passed through by him.
Soon, he entered the ancestral temple and saw the God-Slaying Saber, which was worshiped in the side hall but was also the most eye-catching spot in the entire ancestral temple.
"Postnatal Merit Numinous Treasure!"
At first glance, Cundi's clone recognized the grade of the God-Slaying Saber.
After the shock, the eyes of Taoist Cundi's clone were filled with greed.
Even the Western Sect, which had two Saints to suppress people, only had two Postnatal Merit Spiritual Treasures.
These two items were the Ninth-Grade Golden Lotus and the Merit Pool!
When he and the Taoist Jieyin became Saints, they made 49 great wishes to the world and used the remaining merit after becoming Saints to cultivate it.
However, the Shang Dynasty, an ordinary mortal country, actually possessed a Postnatal Merit Numinous Treasure.
This was just like in his previous life, a beautiful woman who was dressed scantily but had no strength to resist was in a closed environment with a strong and muscular man. How could the burly man not be jealous?
Taoist Cundi's clone was about to take away this Postnatal Merit Spiritual Treasure.
Suddenly, he thought,'Since the Postnatal Merit Spiritual Treasure has appeared here, it means that the other party must be from the Great Shang Dynasty. If I take the Spiritual Treasure, I will definitely attract the owner of the magic treasure who is not weak.”
"The other party is definitely not my match, but it would be bad if it was exposed. This time, I came to the East to find an opportunity to develop and strengthen the Western Sect. If my purpose was exposed and the few Saints in the East knew about it, they would be on guard.”
"Forget it, I'll leave my magic treasure here for now.”
Taoist Cundi had already treated the God-Slaying Saber as his offering. Then, he retreated and headed for the main hall.
When he arrived at the main hall, it was just when King Zhou entered the main hall to worship Nvwo.
Taoist Cundi's eyes lit up when he saw King Zhou worshipping Nvwo.""Sigh! I got it."
When Zhunti was perfecting their Western doctrine, he had tried to reason in the opposite direction, only to find that it was an idea and power that was contrary to their Western doctrine.
This power had the power to bewitch people. Although it was strong, it could not bewitch the mind of a Sage like Zhunti.
Zhun stopped there and didn't study it anymore, but it didn't stop him from knowing and using this small Taoist technique that contradicted the Western teachings.
The name of this small Dao technique was the Six Desires Technique of Self-Manifestation.
When casting it, one needed to use a clone of the caster. After casting it successfully, the clone would turn into dust and transform into a strange energy that would enter the body of the caster and fuse with the caster, affecting the psychology of the caster.
It made the originally upright people become greedy.
It made people who originally had no desires become licentious and violent.
It made the originally kind people become cruel and bloodthirsty.
This was the Six Desires Transmutation Technique!
More importantly, there was no trace of his Six Desires Technique after he used it. No one could find out about it.
Zhunti immediately used his Six Desires Technique. His clone was broken into pieces and turned into a mass of dark energy invisible to ordinary people, which entered King Zhou's body.
King Zhou, who had just walked to the statue of Nvwo and looked at it with a straight gaze, became frivolous and amazed when he looked at the statue of Nvwo.
He stared straight at the saint statue, his eyes filled with infatuation.
Then, he woke up from the statue and sighed."I didn't expect the Sage to be so beautiful!”
"Great King! The Sage was the mother of the human race.”The ceremonial officer saw that King Zhou's tone was frivolous and quickly reminded him.
"So what? Everyone loves beauty. The Widow King was the king of the world. The Sage God should be happy to hear that she was beautiful. Someone, bring me a brush and ink. I want to write a poem for the Sage.”
King Zhou did not mind and ordered.
Before the ceremonial officer, Bi Gan, and Wen Zhong standing behind King Zhou could stop him, an attendant brought over a pen and ink.
King Zhou immediately wrote an erotic poem on the pillar beside the statue of the sage.
Feng Luan's treasure tent is very beautiful, full of mud and gold makeup.
The distant mountains are curved and green, and the dancing sleeves reflect the rosy clouds.
Pear blossoms in the rain compete for beauty, peony cage smoke gallop charming makeup.
As long as Yao Yao can move, take back Changle to serve the king.
"Great King!"
Bi Gan, Wen Zhong, and the ceremonial officer saw that King Zhou was so bold as to write erotic poems on the pillars of the Sage's temple to blaspheme the Sage. Their expressions changed drastically and they said in shock and anger.
"What are you doing? It's just a poem to praise the Sage, why must you be so old-fashioned!”
Seeing the expressions of the surrounding ministers change, King Zhou was unhappy. He snorted coldly and turned to leave.
"Order people to quickly clean up the erotic poems on the pillars.”
The Grand Preceptor, Wen Zhong, was immediately enraged and ordered the ceremonial officer.
"Then the king will blame us?"
The ceremonial officer said, somewhat embarrassed.
"If the king blames me, I will bear it.”
Wen Zhong was so angry that he blew his beard and glared at King Zhou. If it was not for the fact that he did not bring the State Whip given to him by the former Emperor, he really wanted to chase after King Zhou and whip him.
As a cultivator, he knew that the gods worshiped by the human race were not just for show.
They all had a certain reaction to the clay statues that the Human Race worshiped. In that case, King Zhou had written the erotic poem of the Sage, which had completely offended the Sage. Who knew how the Sage would take revenge on Great Shang?
He finally understood why Zheng Lei had said that Great Shang would face a great calamity in the future.
Offending a Saint, wasn't this the greatest calamity?
However, Wen Zhong did not know that this was only the beginning of the great tribulation.
……
"Next, we just have to wait and see, waiting for the world to fall into chaos.”
Cundi stood on the top of a thousand-foot-high mountain to the south of Chaoge. He looked down at Chaoge, who was protected by the Golden Dragon of National Fortune, and smiled.
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