Emperor B died after 30 years in office. He entrusted his father to Taishi Wen Zhong and made Prince Shou king.
King Zhou reigned and enjoyed peace. The people were happy and happy. The weather was good. The country was prosperous and the people were stable. The eight hundred vassals all came to worship the Shang Dynasty!
"Then he died. He set himself on fire in Deer Terrace Pavilion!”
Zi Shou stood in front of the statue of Nüwa and recalled this passage in the Investiture of the Gods. He could not help but complain.
What the hell was this!
I only drank a few more glasses and passed out in the room. When I opened my eyes again... He became King Zhou with the same name as me?
"This is considered a sinkhole opening, right?”
Looking at the statue of Nüwa that was faintly visible behind the curtain, Zi Shou had a look of despair.
It was over!
This wave…It was completely over!
He did not transmigrate earlier or later, but he transmigrated when King Zhou entered Nuwa Palace!
Zishou felt a little uncomfortable.
Even if it was a day earlier, it would be fine.
He had directly rejected the proposal to come to the Nuwa Palace to congratulate her. If that was the case, how could there be anything else?
As a modern transmigrator, Zishou had also learned about the Investiture of the Gods because he had the same name as King Zhou.
It could be said that King Zhou's empire began to fall from here!
If Zishou remembered correctly, he needed to lead all the civil and military officials to pay their respects to the statue of Nüwa behind the curtain.
After the ceremony, a gust of wind would blow in the hall. Then, King Zhou would write an obscene poem to a stone statue and finally set himself on fire in Deer Terrace Pavilion.
"No, I have to go. Only a fool would come step by step!”
Zishou thought of the various things in the Investiture of the Gods and turned around to leave the Nuwa Palace.
Inscription poems?
Question my ass!
"Ding, a host with a suitable identity has been detected. The cultivation extraction system is being activated..."
The cold and emotionless mechanical voice forcefully stopped Zishou from turning around and leaving.
"Ding, the system has been activated. The novice gift pack has been released!”
"Ding! The cultivation extraction password has been refreshed. Please write a poem in the Nuwa Palace. Your cultivation can advance to the Earth Celestial Stage!”
Zishou looked at the virtual screen in front of him and was delighted. He hurriedly opened the golden gift bag.
"Ding, congratulations on your skill-Concealment. After using it, no one will be able to spy on your cultivation. Do you want to use it?”
Zishou hurriedly chose to use it.
This newbie gift bag was good!
When he developed to the Saint Realm, he would be able to destroy the gods with a single punch. Let's see if you still want me to burn myself to death!
After Zi Shou used his skill, he turned to look at the Nuwa statue.
Inscription poems!
As for the decision to turn around and leave, who would still remember?
At this moment, a civil official in charge of etiquette lit an incense burner. The atmosphere in the hall was hazy.
Zishou's expression was solemn as he led the civil and military officials to bow respectfully to Nüwa and the holy elephant behind the curtain.
The celebration was over.
A gust of wind suddenly blew in the hall.
Zishou's heart skipped a beat.
He was here!
Zishou looked up and saw the wind blowing up the curtain, revealing the statue of Nüwa behind it.
The statue was beautiful and talented like a fairy!
It was fascinating to watch.
At this moment, Zishou's mind was clear and there was nothing unusual.
As a young man of the 21st century, Zishou had long been destroyed by all kinds of beauty filter.
Moreover, which normal person would think of something incredible about a stone statue?
However, Zi Shou had no choice but to pretend that his soul had been seduced by the statue, or else he would be exposed!
Zi Shou looked at the stone statue 'indulgently' for a while and said,""I admire Nüwa's appearance and have a peerless appearance. I want to write a poem to praise her. I am the venerable one of ten thousand chariots.”
All the ministers looked at each other in confusion.
Prime Minister Shang Rong saw Zishou's ugly expression and was about to remonstrate when he heard Zishou start writing poems.
"There is no absolute beauty in a thousand years. A beauty that is pleasing to the eye is a beauty that can topple a country and shock the world!”
Zi Shou paused for a moment, then continued," Goddess Nvywa is a goddess, born with divine virtue. Gong Gong touched Mount Buzhou with his head, and the sky tilted to the northwest, and the earth sank to the southeast. Goddess Nvywa picked the five-colored stone to mend the sky, which is a supreme merit. People should set up a sacrifice to repay her!”
"Today, when we worship this blessing god, the four seasons will be peaceful, the weather will be good, and disasters will disappear!”
The hall fell silent.
Shang Rong, who couldn't help but remonstrate just now, was so embarrassed that he couldn't even hide his face. This wasn't an ugly expression, he was clearly a wise ruler!
First, he praised Nüwa's holy appearance, then he described Nüwa's achievements, then he warned the people that they should sacrifice, and then he prayed for the people at dawn.
Therefore, with Prime Minister Shang Rong as the leader, all the officials in the court cheered.
Ding!" Congratulations to the host for writing a poem in the Nuwa Palace. You have successfully extracted your cultivation and your realm has risen to the Earth Level Deity Realm.”
Zi Shou felt the vast magic power in his body and could not help but ponder.
His obscene poem had no title.
Nuwa would not blame him!
In that case…Would there still be that flirtatious vixen Daji?
Zishou couldn't help but feel a little sad.
Without Daji, there would be no fun in his transmigration!
This book comes from:m.funovel.com。