Zhunti's Scheming, the Beginning of the Apotheosis! Kneel, evaluate, and reward
From Wen Zhong leaving the mountain to King Zhou's birth.
In the blink of an eye, another few decades had passed.
At this time, the position of the Human Emperor had already passed to Emperor Xin, who was also King Zhou.
Seven years ago, King Zhou of Zhou.
January was peaceful.
In February, an urgent report suddenly came that the 72 vassals of the North Sea had rebelled.
As the elder of the three dynasties, Wen Zhong, who had entrusted his father to him, had no choice but to lead the army to crusade against the rebels.
Not long after Wen Zhong left, it was the middle of March.
During a court meeting, Prime Minister Shang Rong suddenly made a very strange suggestion to King Zhou.
It was to ask King Zhou to leave the palace and pay his respects to the ancient sage, Nüwa.
When they heard this suggestion, King Zhou and many officials were surprised.
"How dare you be the Prime Minister? What kind of person is Nuwa? She actually needs me to personally offer incense to her birthday?”
King Zhou asked Shang Rong in surprise.
"Your Majesty, you might not know this, but Nuwa is an ancient goddess…"
Shang Rong didn't seem to have any special reaction to King Zhou's ignorance. He talked non-stop about Nvywa's achievements.
When he heard Shang Rong say this, King Zhou was shocked to the point that he could not suppress it.
According to Shang Rong, Nuwa had contributed a lot to the Human Tribe.
Asking him, a Renhuang, to pay his respects was really not out of line at all.
However, why had he never heard of Nüwa before?
Of course, King Zhou still agreed to Shang Rong's request.
He was preparing to meet them on the 15th of March.
He would personally go.
The moment King Zhou and Shang Rong finished their question and answer.
Above the Nine Heavens, where no one could peek, a golden light suddenly flashed rapidly.
In just a breath, he had left Zhaoge and arrived outside Nuwa Palace.
"Shang Rong has succeeded in persuading King Zhou under my influence.”
"Next, we only need to make King Zhou commit blasphemy in front of Goddess Nvywa, and then we won't have to worry about Goddess Nvywa not wanting to go down personally!”
The golden light dissipated, and a sorrowful Daoist appeared in front of the Goddess Nvywa Temple.
Although he was standing there openly, the people coming and going ignored him.
Even the words he muttered to himself could not be heard.
After muttering to himself, the Daoist waved his sleeve.
There was a whoosh, as if a gust of wind had blown past.
The statue in Nuwa Temple immediately had a strange color.
However, just like the sudden appearance of the Daoist, it did not attract any attention.
At this moment, he had changed the statue of the Nuwa Palace so openly that no one noticed.
The Taoist priest's actions were clearly very close to those people walking in the Nüwa Temple, but they seemed to be in two different dimensions, almost unrelated.
This scene was simply as strange as it could be.
However, the Daoist had clearly expected this kind of strangeness.
After doing all this, he flashed and entered the Nuwa Temple.
He waited quietly.
In the blink of an eye, it was the 15th of March.
Accompanied by a group of civil and military ministers, King Zhou came to the Nüwa Temple to offer incense and worship.
Everything was normal.
However, after King Zhou bowed, a gust of wind suddenly blew in the temple.
This wind was neither too much nor too little, and it just happened to blow up a corner of the veil that had previously covered the statue of Nüwa.
King Zhou, who had just raised his head, saw Nuwa's appearance.
"Boom!"
With a glance, there was a thunderous explosion in the dimension that ordinary people could not perceive.
Thunder rumbled, and the endless waves showed a violent and turbulent posture.
After the waves surged, there was a continuous explosion of lightning.
The entire scene was like an apocalyptic scene.
At this moment, Shang Rong, Bi Gan, and the others beside King Zhou did not have any cultivation.
Otherwise, they would definitely be able to sense that the aura on King Zhou's body was very abnormal.
However, although they could not sense the change in the aura on King Zhou's body, they could not sense it.
However, it could be seen that the moment King Zhou straightened his back, he seemed to be suddenly stunned.
"King?"
King Zhou's attendant called out.
"Oh!"
When King Zhou heard the call, he suddenly came back to his senses.
However, just as he was about to say something, he saw a ray of light coming from the statue.
Just like before, ordinary people couldn't sense this light.
With a flash of light, King Zhou's expression changed.
However, he stood at the very front, so even if his expression changed, no one else could see it.
"Bring me a brush and ink!"
King Zhou said.
The attendant did not know what King Zhou wanted to do.
He did not notice that King Zhou's expression had changed for a moment just now.
He only heard King Zhou's request.
He immediately agreed and handed over the brush and ink.
King Zhou picked it up, dipped it in thick ink, and wrote directly,
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.
After writing the four sentences, King Zhou counted himself off.
On the side, everyone's expression changed drastically.
After all, today was Nuwa's birthday.
They had come to pay their respects to Nuwa.
But now, King Zhou had written such a poem beside the statue of Nüwa.
Blasphemy was a curse, not a blessing!
"Your Majesty, how can you do such a foolish thing!”
Bi Gan did not say anything and immediately remonstrated with King Zhou.
"Uh…I…"
At this time, King Zhou also came back to his senses and looked at the brush in his hand.
Looking at the poem beside the statue, he was a little surprised.
Why did he write such a sentence just now?
No matter how lecherous he was, he shouldn't be like this, right?
Moreover, King Zhou at this time did not actually show any lascivious and muddle-headed performance.
However, the moment his question arose, it immediately disappeared.
It was replaced by a kind of arrogance.
"I am the Human Ruler. Even if my actions are a little overboard, so what?”
Thinking of this, King Zhou simply threw the brush to the surrounding attendants. Without answering, he directly walked past the crowd and went beyond the Nuwa Palace.
When the others saw King Zhou like this, they were very dissatisfied.
However, they only sighed and followed him out.
As for the poem above, it could only be temporarily concealed.
He would deal with it later.
The army returned to the palace.
At this moment, a sorrowful Daoist appeared in the Nuwa Temple.
"What a good King Zhou. What a blasphemous poem.”
"Fellow Daoist Nuwa, how can you not be attracted to me when you sense this?”
"I, Zhunti, have finally made a move in the God Deification Ceremony. Hahahahaha!"
It turned out that this person was the Deputy Leader of the Western Religious Sect, Taoist Cundi.
With a loud laugh, Zhunti waved his long sleeves and turned into a streak of light, heading toward the Western Spirited Mountain...
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