Please answer Fengshen, the Fengshen Yanyi of collapse Chapter 18: Nine Heavenly Dao Patriarch Appears, and the Officials of Fengde Hall make a decision.
Chapter 18: Nine Heavenly Dao Patriarch Appears, and the Officials of Fengde Hall make a decision.
"Idiot!" A mysterious and mysterious voice reached the ears of the Emperor of Heaven.
The Emperor of Heaven is in doubt
Thousands of auspicious energy and strange fragrance suddenly appeared behind him, and only one person appeared, holding a bamboo stick in his hand.
A fairy voice sang beside the Taoist:
"Lying high on nine layers of clouds, the truth lies in the futon.
Outside of the dark and yellow world, I am the master of teaching.
Pan Gu gave birth to Tai Chi, and the two rituals and four images followed.
One teaching is passed on to three friends, and two teachings are divided into sections.
The leader of Xuanmen City, he transforms into Hongjun with his energy."
Haotian knew that it was Hongjun who had come and hurriedly stepped forward to greet him and said: "Disciple, I wish my teacher a long and holy life! I didn't know that the teacher was coming, and I didn't come to see him from far away. I hope to beg for forgiveness."
"Did you know that you almost died?"
"I don't know, disciple, how could I die if my Haotian Mirror is here?" Haotian asked in confusion.
"In the battle you just had outside Chaoge City, powerful forces blocked the surrounding time and space. Your soul has long been imprisoned in place. How could you escape?"
"If I hadn't protected it, and the divine thunder didn't seem to care about the Haotian Mirror and let out the green light to escape, the body of the Haotian Mirror in your Lingxiao Palace might even have been affected and shattered."
"More than that, your soul has long been destroyed by the ninety-nine purple sky divine thunders, leaving only the remnant soul in the Haotian Mirror."
"If I hadn't used my supreme magical power to reverse time and space and forcefully fish out your soul, otherwise even if you were lucky enough to survive, your two hundred and three thousand years of hard work would have been wiped out, and even your memory would have been wiped out.
I don’t know how many thousands of years it will take to rebuild it before I have a chance to recover it.”
Haotian was secretly frightened when he heard this, and the Immortal Wu Guo couldn't help but feel the cold.
He originally thought that the preparations he had made to save his life were enough, and he took action in order to take a chance on the unowned top-level innate spiritual treasure. Unexpectedly, he almost lost his soul. He must be more cautious in the future.
Then Haotian bowed and said, "Thank you very much, teacher, for saving my life. I will never forget it. I just don't know what the so-called answering space is?"
Hongjun sighed: "I don't know either. He blocked my perception. If you hadn't fought against it, I wouldn't even know the existence of this answering space."
"But after he split the Purple Sky Divine Thunder, he completely disappeared in this world. No matter how you calculate it, it is as if it has never existed. We have to wait for it to appear next time. If nothing unexpected happens, it is most likely to be from outside the territory.
thing."
Then Hongjun thought carefully and said: "Recently, you must remember not to descend to the earth before the Great Tribulation of the Gods. Now that your immortal body is weak and your strength is weak, you will definitely not be able to recover before the Great Tribulation of the Gods."
"You are the one who is truly responsible for the great calamity here. Whether it is the last Zhou Wu King Ji Fa or the current human king Shang Zhou and Emperor Xin, they are far less important than you. Remember not to change things again."
"I sincerely obey the teacher's decree." God Haotian accepted the decree with his hand.
Seeing this, Hongjun nodded slightly and turned into a stream of pure air that dissipated in the heaven and earth.
...
Inside Chaoge City.
Bongdeokjeon
Zi was ordered by the imperial chef to take out the finished product from the ring and make an imperial meal made entirely of potatoes. Shang Rong, Huang Feihu and other ministers accompanied the King of Shang to eat the imperial meal.
Then they had dinner and discussed matters related to the promotion of potato sowing.
Then we talked about the promotion of papermaking.
Shang Rong took a few pieces of paper given to him in Huang Feihu's ring and looked at them carefully: "This is paper? It is so light. If you use it to write memorials, I am afraid that manpower and material resources can be greatly saved. It is really a matter of prosperity for the country."
Jizi also sighed: "This thing is the real treasure of the country! It can replace bamboo slips and brocade silk writing, and it is low cost and easy to make..."
"Not only that, writing, carrying, and weight are much better than bamboo slips and brocade silk. It can be said that there is no disadvantage at all."
Bi Gan's eyes gleamed. After all, he is a person with seven orifices and exquisite heart. He understands the effect of this paper most thoroughly, and he also knows what the Shang King in front of him wants most.
He immediately raised his hand and said, "I would like to ask you to take charge of the promotion of papermaking technology. Large-scale production will surely start within one month."
"I have just made a careful calculation and the low cost of this thing is really terrifying. If it is promoted, everyone will be able to afford paper, and even everyone will be able to read and learn!"
"Not only is it easier to handle government affairs, but even those from poor families and even the lowest common people can have the opportunity to learn!"
Zi Shou was still thinking about who to hand over to promote this matter, but after hearing that everyone in Bigan could afford paper and everyone could read and learn, his eyes gleamed.
He immediately made a decision and said: "What Bi Xiang said is very wonderful. Huang Feihu, please quickly hand over all the techniques of papermaking to Bi Xiang. Bi Xiang will be fully responsible for this matter. The lonely king will see the results in a month."
Bigan Byrne saluted and accepted the decree with great joy. Although he knew that excessive promotion of papermaking might undermine the status of the nobility, he did not care about it.
After all, with this kind of merit in his hands, he might be able to live in the same palace with Youchao and other ancestors of humanities in the future, and enjoy the fireworks for eternity. If he doesn't think of a way to get it, wouldn't it be an advantage to others?
Not to mention that Bi Gan is a member of the royal family. The interests of the great merchants are the most important thing today. Who cares about those aristocratic ministers!
The ministers went their separate ways, but at this moment they didn't know that something big or small was happening in Chaoge City.
That is, many of the heavenly soldiers and generals who were undercover investigating saw the Emperor of Heaven being chopped into ashes by the Purple Sky Divine Thunder. They were so frightened that they used their magical powers to escape back to heaven. Indeed, most of them ran away.
But there will always be bad luck, just like the immortal general who bumped into King Wu Cheng. A total of seven or eight heavenly soldiers and generals were escorted to Wan Tu, and Chao Ge ordered King Wu Cheng's palace to pay homage to Huang Feihu.
"belch."
And Huang Feihu also happened to burp when he came back from eating the royal meal: "That potato rice is really delicious. When I sow and harvest in the future, I will definitely eat potatoes every day. It is really delicious on earth, even better than barbecue."
And the two of them happened to bump into each other. Chao Geling saluted with joy and said: "I have met King Wu Cheng."
Huang Feihu was a little confused: "What's the matter?"
"Previously, King Wucheng, you and your soldiers arrested a total of eight heavenly soldiers and generals. I don't know how to deal with it? I have racked my brains and can't think of a suitable way to deal with it. I can only ask King Wucheng for advice."
Huang Feihu pondered slightly: "It turns out that this is the case. There is no need to report this matter to the Holy Hear. They and you and I are our own masters, and they have not stolen military secrets. The answer to the question is already known to everyone, so there is no point in killing little people like them.
There is still no need to fall out with the Heavenly Court over this trivial matter, the more important thing now is to clear out the rebellion and calm the world."
"It's just that the law was not merciful, so I gave them thirty blows each and imprisoned them for ten days before releasing them back to heaven."
Chao Geling bowed his hands and left.
After all, Huang Feihu had been a close minister of Zishou since he ascended the throne, and knew his likes and dislikes very well. From the beginning, he hated sacrifices and rarely respected ghosts and gods. Most of the sacrifices in the previous king's period were cut off.
And since seeing what happened in the future, obtaining the Human Emperor Sword, and announcing to Heaven that he would be called the Human King but not the Emperor, almost all activities related to sacrifices have been abolished. The only remaining sacrifice activities are those of the Three Kings of Fire Cloud Palace.
Emperor, there are still some human ancestors.
Therefore, as he watched Chao Geling leave, he thought: "I'll tell Your Majesty this matter later. The plan to promote potatoes and papermaking is very important now. There is no need to bother you with trivial matters, not to mention Your Majesty's dislike of Heaven."
In all likelihood, they will cut off their sacrificial flags."