Chapter 449: King Zhou is brutal? King Zhou is lecherous? [Four thousand words, asking for the moon
When the Jade Emperor heard this, he was slightly surprised, and at the same time, he was even more pleasantly surprised.
However, the Six Saints frowned.
You know, the road to immortality is extremely difficult and dangerous, but you can have magical powers day and night. How can you achieve such a good thing?
They have naturally heard of the three books: the Book of Heaven, the Book of Earth, and the Book of Man.
Books from the ground and books from people have been around for many years.
The book of the earth is the fetal membrane of the earth. It is owned by Zhen Yuanzi, the ancestor of the earth immortal. It can communicate with the ancient earth veins, and its power is amazing.
As for the Book of the Earth, it is the Book of Life and Death, which is now controlled by the underworld and records the reincarnation of all living beings.
This was the first time they had met Tianshu Fengshen List.
If Taozu hadn't spoken, they wouldn't even know what the Heavenly Book is, let alone its power.
The two sages of the Western Sect looked at each other and said, "Tao Ancestor, are there any restrictions?"
"Yes, there are some restrictions. The life and death of those who are listed on the list are all controlled by the list of gods." Hongjun nodded and said.
When the Six Saints heard this, their expressions were all the same.
No matter Yuanshi or the Two Saints of the Western Sect, at this moment, they have no idea of letting their disciples enter the list of gods.
All sentient beings in the world, what are they practicing for?
Isn’t it that we want to live forever, be free and at ease?
If life and death are controlled by others, then why practice?
"Tao Ancestor, our West is barren. All the disciples have worked together to build the West, but now they have no time to care about it." Jie Yin said quickly, fearing that Tao Ancestor would let their Western disciples enter the list.
"Yes, yes, I am about to ask the Taoist ancestors to give me some treasures to help me build the West." Zhunti also agreed.
Hongjun glanced at them without saying anything. Seeing this, the two sages of the West immediately shut up.
Yuanshi Zhengse said: "Master, I have very few disciples of the Chan Sect. They are all people with profound blessings, but they have no predestined relationship with the divine way."
"However, Third Brother's followers are numerous, and most of them are hairy, horned, dehydrated, egg-laying people with vulgar roots and shallow blessings."
"Just pick some and you can fill the three hundred and sixty-five righteous gods."
Hearing this, the leader of Tongtian Cult immediately said angrily: "Yuanshi, you are really shameless. My disciple Fuyuan is shallow? His roots are vulgar?"
"Hmph, who doesn't know that there are twelve rubbish under your sect, all of whom have attained enlightenment through meritorious deeds, but who killed three corpses?"
When Yuan Shi heard this, his face suddenly darkened.
After a while, the two started arguing again.
Nuwa and Laozi stood quietly beside them, watching their quarrel without changing their expressions, neither of them said a word.
The Jade Emperor also kept silent, none of this had anything to do with him.
"Okay, don't argue anymore. Since it is the Xuanmen Heavenly Court that canonize the gods, you and other three religions cannot shirk it."
As soon as these words came out, the two people immediately shut up and stopped arguing.
At this time, Lao Tzu said: "Master, I have a very small number of disciples. Counting the registered disciples, there are only five of them. I'm afraid I won't be able to help you much."
"Master, I have only a few disciples. Apart from Xuandu, I only have three registered disciples. I'm afraid I won't be able to be of much help." I said.
"Brother, are you trying to shirk this?" Yuan Shi asked.
Tongtian also frowned slightly.
"Shirk? Haha, Master has given orders, and we should obey them."
I said with a smile.
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a figure coming out of Lao Tzu's body.
I saw an old man wearing a black and white Taoist robe. This man was none other than my good corpse.
Of course, he also has another nickname, Taishang Laojun.
When Yuanshi and Tongtian saw this, they had nothing to say.
Nuwa's expression remained unchanged, as if it had nothing to do with her.
Jie Yin and Zhunti looked at each other, both thinking the word 'cruel' in their hearts.
"Master, can the Supreme Master of Renjiao be listed on the list?" I looked at Taoist ancestor Hongjun and asked.
"Yes." Hongjun smiled and nodded.
Then, he put away his smile, looked at Yuanshi and Tongtian, and said, "Since you guys haven't reached a conclusion yet, I have a way to resolve the dispute."
"Then we took the human race as an opportunity to unite and destroy each other, and the Zhou Dynasty was rejuvenated. We selected those with shallow roots and good fortune, and no more objections were allowed."
"Yes." Both Yuanshi and Tongtian responded with salutes.
Nuwa frowned when she heard this.
Nuwa became a saint by relying on the merits of the human race.
However, in the end, she didn't say anything. After all, no matter who was in charge, they were all from the human race.
Hongjun took out an object and said: "This is the divine whip. It is the accompanying divine object on the list of gods in the Heavenly Book. No one on the list can withstand this divine whip."
"From the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, it will be up to you to choose a suitable disciple under your sect and hold the Heavenly Book to become a god on your behalf."
When Yuan Shi heard this, he felt happy, but he did not show it. Instead, he bowed respectfully: "I will obey the master's orders!"
After saluting, he respectfully took over the list of gods and the whip.
Seeing this, Tongtian felt a little resentful in his heart, but he could do nothing and could only coldly snort.
At this time, the Jade Emperor stood up, cupped his hands and said: "Taoist, since it is my disciple who will be in charge of the Tao in the future, can I send someone to supervise it?"
"Yes." Hongjun nodded and did not refuse.
Yuan Shi didn't care much, after all, the Jade Emperor had two or three kittens.
Nowadays, most of the power in heaven is in the hands of the Changsheng Emperor.
The other identity of the Changsheng Emperor is the Antarctic Immortal, the chief disciple of the Chan Sect.
It can be said that if the Jade Emperor hadn't been the son of Taozu, he would have been overthrown long ago.
However, it doesn't matter, after all, the power of heaven is in the hands of Chanjiao.
Laojun, my good corpse, has been confirmed to be on the list, but the other identities are still vacant and will have to wait until the Shang and Zhou wars to be finalized.
Of course, Taishang Laojun did not sign the list of gods on the spot.
After all, he is the saint's good corpse, so he cannot be the first on the list. Otherwise, he would lose face, wouldn't he?
At the very least, he will be the last one on the list until the Conferred God Tribulation is about to end and the divine status is determined.
The Five Saints left, and only Yuanshi Tianzun remained.
Not sure what the two talked about, Yuan Shi frowned and left Zixiao Palace.
Not long after leaving Yuanshi, the two saints of the Western Sect, Jieyin and Zhunti, came back.
They used the reason that the west was barren and asked for a lot of treasures from Taozu, and then left happily.
Of course, under the joy, there is also sadness, because these treasures are not so easy to get.
…
Just when Hongjun decided to enshrine the gods and measure the calamity.
Zhou He has already appeared in Huaguo Mountain.
Zhou He's eyes fell on an ordinary stone in front of him.
If Zhou He's guess is correct, Sun Wukong will pop out of this stone during the Journey to the West.
Master Zhou Heyi was so bold that he turned over, jumped onto the big rock, and then sat cross-legged on it.
[Colorful Divine Stone]: The colorful sacred stone left over from Nuwa's refining of stones to mend the sky, absorbs the essence of the sun and moon and the energy of the earth's veins, and also breeds a life within it.
Sure enough, this is really monkey monkey.
After thinking for a while, Zhou He took out his mobile phone and opened the recycling panel.
"Kacha!" a voice sounded.
A photo was taken.
[Ding! The five-colored sacred stone is giving birth to life. It belongs to its owner and cannot be recycled!]
"Sure enough, it can't be recycled." Zhou He was slightly disappointed.
If this could be recovered, it would cost hundreds of millions or even more points.
Of course, you can recycle it if you want, but I am afraid that Sun Wukong will be stillborn in order to recycle it.
However, Zhou He still didn't dare to do this.
Sun Wukong is the protagonist of the later Journey to the West. He must have been plotted by the saint. If he takes action, he will probably suffer disaster.
As I said, Zhou He has grown up watching Journey to the West, and he takes Monkey King quite naturally, forgetting about the Monkey King in the Journey to the West world he went to last time.
Totally a monster.
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The kingdom of Yin and Shang, Chaoge City.
Chaoge is the most prosperous place for the human race, and the fate of the human race also gathers here.
Although a few months ago, Yuan Futong of Beihai summoned seventy-two princes to rebel, the people in Chaoge City were still singing and dancing, and the people in the city were not too worried.
It was not for anything else, because Grand Master Wen Zhong had already led an army to Beihai for a crusade.
The people have great confidence in the Grand Master and will definitely win the battle, so naturally they will not worry.
There are still fifteen days left before the ceremony at Nuwa Palace.
On this day, Emperor Xin, King of Zhou, who had been on the throne for more than seven years, took Fei Zhong and You Hun out of the palace.
They all wore ordinary clothes and pretended to be a few waiting people, as if they were going to pay a private visit incognito.
If Taishi Wen Zhong was still in Chaoge City, King Zhou would naturally not dare to do this.
However, now, Grand Master Wen Zhong has led his army to Beihai to suppress the rebellion.
King Zhou had no scruples. At most, Bigan and Shang Rong would say a few words and nag him.
"Under my rule, it's pretty good." Di Xin looked at the prosperous Chaoge City and couldn't help feeling a little proud.
Although he only ascended the throne for seven years, he did not neglect government affairs and devoted himself to governing the country during these seven years.
There are seventy-three palaces, a hundred miles of palace, nine markets in the palace, carriages, wine, and horses, all of which were created by Emperor Xin.
"Your Majesty is wise and mighty!" Fei Zhonglinama exclaimed in admiration.
"Yes, your Majesty is so wise and mighty that he dominates the world! Your Majesty must be unprecedented and unparalleled, the emperor of all times and in the future!" You Hun also flattered him immediately.
"Haha, you two know how to flatter each other." Although Di Xin said this, the smile on his face was not concealed at all, and his heart was filled with joy.
At this moment, a scream came from the crowd in the distance, accompanied by curses and cries of pain.
"Your Majesty, it seems." Fei Zhong was interrupted by Di Xin before he could finish his words.
"Let's go and take a look." Di Xin immediately walked over there.
Seeing this, You Hun and the others immediately followed.
"Hit me, beat me to death." A middle-aged man wearing luxurious clothes said arrogantly.
"Yes, sir!"
Several muscular servants kicked and beat the young man lying on the ground even more crazily.
Beside it, there was a little girl about ten years old, who was being grabbed by her hands by a servant and kneeling on the ground.
"Wuwuwu... No, don't hit my brother, no, we won't run away, we don't dare to run... Wuwuwu..."
The little girl's tears couldn't stop flowing.
"Hmph, two slaves actually dared to escape secretly. The man took a breath and dragged him back to hang on the flagpole to show the slaves. This is the fate of running away."
"Take this little one back, clean it, and use it as a sacrifice to the Nuwa Empress." The middle-aged man said calmly.
In just a few words, one person, one big, one small, and two lives were decided.
There were many people watching with disgust on their faces, but no one dared to stop him.
Because this is the Yin Shang Dynasty.
Slavery, human sacrifice, and human sacrifice are the truest portrayal of this era.
At this time, several petty officials pushed aside the crowd and came over.
An official scolded: "What are you doing? This is Chaoge City!"
However, the slaves ignored him and continued to beat and kick him.
"Stop, stop." Several petty officials drew their weapons and wanted to take action.
At this time, the middle-aged man spoke: "Stop it, everyone. These two are slaves in my house. They ran away. I'll teach them a lesson. It seems the government can't control them."
"Slave?" Several petty officials heard this and glanced at the two of them.
"I don't know what the government is..." a petty official asked.
"My master is General Liu. At this time, he is accompanying the Grand Master to Beihai to suppress the rebellion." When the middle-aged man said this, his nostrils were almost pointing to the sky.
"It turns out it's from General Liu's house. The young man has eyesight but doesn't recognize Mount Tai."
"Can we go?" the middle-aged man said calmly.
"Okay, okay." Several clerks nodded.
Immediately, the middle-aged man took two slaves and left here proudly.
"It's gone, it's gone, it's all gone." The clerk immediately shouted to the crowd of spectators.
Di Xin, who was among the crowd, no longer felt as happy as before.
Some are just suppressed anger.
He could take action and save these two slaves.
But, he couldn't, because what the man did was reasonable.
Slave owners have all rights and interests over slaves.
Even if he is beaten to death in the street, there will be no punishment.
Of course, there are only a few people who are beaten to death. After all, it is their own property.
Either you die or you become a sacrifice. This is not a bad thing. After all, there is no pain.
Most slaves were forced by their owners to perform various arduous and dangerous labors in extremely harsh conditions.
Not a few died of exhaustion, starvation, or illness.
Of course, most of these slaves are not Yin merchants.
The main sources of slaves were prisoners of war, criminals, tribes conquered by the Shang Dynasty, or small countries.
"Slavery?" Di Xin clenched his fists so tightly that his fingers turned white.
He made up his mind to abolish slavery in his lifetime.
"Let's go." Di Xin and You Hun hurried towards the middle-aged man.
Not long after, they caught up with him.
"We want these two slaves. The money in them should be enough." Fei Zhong stopped the group and threw a money bag away.
A servant stepped forward to pick it up and handed it to the middle-aged man.
The middle-aged man was a little angry at first, but when he saw the amount in the money bag, a smile suddenly appeared on his face.
"No problem, these two slaves will be yours. Here is the contract." The middle-aged man took out two contracts from his clothes and I handed them to Fei Zhong.
Then, he put down the brother and sister and left the place.