What Fei Zhong and You Hun wanted was his words. After returning to the palace, they turned things upside down in front of Emperor Xin, pointing out that Jichang, the Marquis of Xibo, had made false claims.

Ji Chang got on his horse and walked for a while, when the wind blew him sober for a while. He suddenly realized that he had made a mistake while drunk, and he quickly accelerated his horse.

Unexpectedly, at this time, pursuers had arrived and ordered him to return to Chaoge.

"Old man, you are cursing this king that he will not die a good death, but you yourself die of a normal life. Isn't this a great insult?"

"I will take your life first and see what other innate magic tricks you can use to fool the world!"

When Emperor Xin saw Ji Chang crouching in front of him, his unsatisfied murderous desire arose again.

When Xibohou complained, Huang Feihu and other veterans came to plead for mercy.

"Your Majesty, the innate magic number was performed by Emperor Fuxi and not fabricated by Ji Chang! If your Majesty doesn't believe it, you can order him to make another hexagram!"

"Okay, let's try your skills!"

After receiving Emperor Xin's command, Ji Chang had no choice but to take out the copper coins and scatter them, and said in shock: "Your Majesty, there will be a fire in the Imperial Ancestral Temple tomorrow!"

When Emperor Xin heard that it was the Ancestral Temple, he felt even more disdainful. There were heavy treasures in the Ancestral Temple to suppress it. How could a fire start? He then asked: "Tomorrow? When should it be?"

"It should be at noon!"

"In that case, let's suppress Ji Chang first and wait until tomorrow!"

Secretly, Fei Zhong and You Hun sent extra people to look after them, extinguished all the open fires in the Ancestral Temple, and waited for Xibohou to respond to the disaster.

In the blink of an eye, it was noon on the second day, and all the monarchs and ministers were watching in the court hall.

"Your Majesty, ministers, it's noon!"

At this time, the official on duty came to report the news.

"Hmph! It seems that Ji Chang's hexagram is also..."

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly heard a thunderbolt in the air and billows of smoke and dust billowing from the direction of the Ancestral Temple.

It turns out that this fire is not an ordinary fire, but a wood-piercing fire sent down by the Tiansuiren family in Huoyun Cave, specifically targeting the spiritual trees of heaven and earth.

"Your Majesty, the Imperial Ancestral Temple is on fire!"

The officer on duty came to report again. He didn't need to talk nonsense at all. Everyone had discovered the fire.

Di Xin's heart also thumped, "This king's Jianmu!"

"What are you still doing? Go put out the fire!"

After giving an order to send out all the troops, he quickly set up his duties at the Ancestral Temple.

By the time they reached the outskirts of the Ancestral Temple, the fire was under control. Emperor Xin ordered everyone to guard the outside, while he entered alone.

Speaking of which, Di Xin has the strength to carry a cauldron and once saved the lives of the kings of the previous generation, and now the throne falls to him.

With his strength, mere flames cannot hurt him.

When you enter the depths of the Ancestral Temple, you feel like you have entered another space. The trees have grown into towering trees, and there are some burnt charcoal on the trunks.

"Fortunately, fortunately!"

"Jianmu Tongtian, you are my life!"

Stroking the huge tree trunk, Di Xin was filled with anticipation.

Thanks to him being so cautious, there are many people who are more careful than him.

At noon, there was a thunderbolt from the sky and a ball of fire fell.

"It's you again, Suirenshi!"

This flame is extremely special, and Yu Daoxian can tell at a glance from its breath that it is the fire that drills through wood.

Suiren fire suddenly fell and ignited the building wood. Fortunately, they mobilized their magic power in time to extinguish the flames, thus preserving the spiritual roots of heaven and earth.

"Da Shang's strength is not exhausted yet, so our actions will be in vain!"

Seeing that the flames were not effective, Suiren in the Fire Cloud Cave sighed.

The hexagram came true, and Ji Chang escaped with his life, but was imprisoned in Youli for seven years.

Because Dongbohou and Nanbohou died innocently, the territories under their jurisdiction sent troops to conquer Chaoge and seek justice from Emperor Xin.

For a time, war broke out everywhere.

…

However, it was said that the disciples of the Twelve Golden Immortals under Yuanshi Tianzun's sect in Yuxu Palace committed a murderous calamity. At that time, the Haotian Jade Emperor needed various immortals to assist the Heavenly Palace, so the three religions decided to fight for the title of gods.

The person in charge of the list of gods is Jiang Ziya, a disciple of the original Tianzun.

Jiang Ziya went up the mountain to learn Taoism at the age of thirty-two, and now he comes down the mountain with the decree at the age of seventy-two.

Remembering that there was a sworn brother in Chaoge, he ran away.

Song Yiren had not seen him for decades, so he greeted him warmly and asked him what Taoist and magical powers he had learned in the mountains.

Jiang Ziya did not dare to spread the sect's methods, and only talked about carrying water, chopping firewood, lighting fires, etc.

"Since my dear brother has not learned any great supernatural powers, it is better to start a family and establish a career in Chaoge. You can live here with me these days and I can arrange a marriage with you!"

"My dear friend, I am already so old. We will discuss this matter later!"

The two chatted for a while, and Jiang Ziya stayed here.

Unexpectedly, Song Yiren took this matter to heart and rushed to Majiazhuang just after dawn.

The owner of Majiazhuang had a sixty-eight-year-old daughter who was a perfect match for Jiang Ziya. He was extremely happy to hear that his daughter could get married.

Jiang Ziya appreciated his love and chose a good and auspicious day to get married. However, he admired the truth and inevitably neglected the people around him after getting married.

In the blink of an eye, two months later, Ma saw Jiang Ziya doing nothing all day, so she asked him what he knew.

"I practice Taoism in the mountains. I don't know anything about the world. I only know how to weave fences!"

"Weaving a fence is also a good job. Besides, there are pillars in the backyard. You might as well make some and sell them in the city to make some money!"

Jiang Ziya thought it made sense, so he chopped bamboo and wove some finished products, and took them to the city to sell. As a result, he left early and came back late, without selling any of them. He walked dozens of miles in vain.

"Madam, what the hell idea did you come up with? All your efforts were in vain, Yanli didn't sell a single one!"

"It's because you're so incompetent that you still rely on me!"

The couple complained to each other all the time.

Not long after, he went to the city to sell fences, but he came back with a piece of flour knocked over him, and he was extremely embarrassed.

Thinking about how he had never suffered such humiliation when he was practicing Taoism on the mountain, he became angry and cursed Ma.

Ma was not a vegetarian either, so he spat back.

The couple immediately started fighting.

Fortunately, Song Yiren came and separated the two in time.

If the business fails, Song Yiren's financial resources are more than enough to support his two idle people.

On this day, when Jiang Ziya and his sworn brothers visited the back garden, they saw a Feng Shui treasure.

"My dear friend, this is such a good place, why not build a five-bedroom apartment?"

"Ziya doesn't know, but I have done it seven or eight times, and it was burned every time. It's really evil!"

Song Yiren shook his head. It wasn't that he didn't want to, but that he couldn't.

"When I choose a good time, brother, I can hire craftsmen to build the building!"

Jiang Ziya patted his chest and assured Song Yiren, which greatly boosted Song Yiren's confidence.

On the day of success, there was a strong wind.

Five groups of flames were vaguely visible in the dust, flying towards the small building.

"You monster, how dare you act evil when you see me here!"

He wore his hair and wielded a sword, and with one stab, the sky exploded.

The five monsters were frightened and hurriedly knelt down and gave in, shouting for mercy.

"Hmph! I see that you still have some skills, and I will need you in the future, so I will save my life for the time being and go to Qishan to wait for you!"

The five demons took the order and went to Qishan.

Although Song Yiren couldn't see the monster, he could see the flying sand falling to the ground and the light of the fire dissipating, and knew that the small building was finally saved.

Jiang Ziya informed Song Yiren about catching the monster, and Song Yiren was shocked.

"My dear brother, if you have such ability, why don't you open a fortune teller and tell people about good and bad luck?"

"There happens to be a shop at the south gate of Chaoge. It's very convenient for people to come and go!"
Chapter completed!