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Chapter 67 Gambling! Saints and Emperors

(The third update today)

"Idiots, don't know good from evil!" Faced with Zhang Zixing's doubts, Nuwa snorted coldly, "The incense burner contains the incense of fantasy. Someone deliberately designed it to use my hand to punish you, but you also have it.

What a bit of patience to be able to withstand it."

"I see. If it weren't for the help of a late confidant who desperately restrained me, I would have made a fool of myself in front of the empress."

Zhang Zixing recalled the strange scene just now and believed most of it in her heart. Who is the Empress Nuwa? If she really wanted to plot against him, she would not be able to sacrifice her appearance. Then he had an idea and provoked: "Anyone who has the guts to plot against the Empress, I'm afraid

It’s no small matter, he is also a first-class saint..."

Empress Nuwa's face changed slightly, then returned to normal, and said: "I have my own concerns about this matter, and I will explain the cause and effect to that person in the future. I am manifesting this saint because of your piety, and I came here to remind you that chaos in the world is inevitable.

, what ability do you have to be so strong that you can defy heaven? If you don’t listen to advice, you will make the same mistake as Wu Yi!"

Wu Yi was the great-grandfather of King Zhou. He led Ji Li, the father of King Wen of Zhou Dynasty, Ji Chang to pacify the West. He did not believe in destiny and once bent his bow to shoot at the sky. It was rumored that there was blood dripping from the sky. In the fourth year of his reign, he was struck to death by lightning on the Weishui River. Watch it in Zhang Zixing

Later, let alone Wu Yi's other political actions, from a purely ideological point of view, he was the first king to have the belief that "man can conquer nature".

"Do you think that I don't know about the destiny of the Great Shang Dynasty? Although the late Emperor Wu Yi died, the late Lord Wen Ding came to the throne, and the great Shang Dynasty is still there. If I follow the advice of the Queen and remain inactive from now on, I am afraid it will be the result of the destruction of the country and the destruction of the people." Zhang Zixing

She regained her composure and resorted to the skill of debating for many years: "Your Majesty, you just said that 'the way of heaven is impermanent'. If there are any variables, it should be unpredictable. I heard that saints can understand the heaven and the earth, but after all, saints are not equal to the absolute way of heaven. Your Majesty,

Doesn’t it mean that saints also have to obey the will of heaven? If this is the case, how do you know that my move must be against heaven? Maybe, this is just a link in the number of heaven?"

This debate draws on Zhuangzi and Huizi's famous "Zi is not a fish" theory. If you are not heaven, how can you know that I am against heaven?

Empress Nuwa was secretly surprised: She didn't expect that this emperor, a mortal with only the cultivation of the infant stage, not only seemed to know the destiny, but also had such insight! The fantasy fragrance just now was so powerful that even an immortal would inevitably be fascinated by the illusion.

This person obviously couldn't get rid of him, but he had a magical way to suppress the illusion in time. If not for this, I almost misunderstood that he had lustful thoughts and took action. If I killed the Emperor of Shang in a rage, the world would definitely be in chaos. Just in time

He agreed to the murder, but he would also be involved in quite troublesome cause and effect. Wasn't he just playing into someone else's plan?

Seeing that she couldn't argue with him in this regard, Nuwa changed the subject and said, "The Great Shang Dynasty is almost exhausted and irreversible. You have Taoist skills and have reached the stage of transforming into a baby. Your lifespan is close to infinite. If you were the emperor, wouldn't it be a big mess? Besides,

Since you became the Son of Heaven, you have shown yourself in every possible way and have done great deeds, and even compared yourself to Saint Fuxi. You are really an arrogant person..."

Zhang Zixing couldn't help but sneer when he heard the last sentence: Comparing yourself to Fuxi? What an unfounded crime! In mythology, Fuxi and Nuwa are brother and sister. There is a saying that Nuwa and Fuxi brother and sister combined to give birth to human beings, so there is "creation of human beings".

If this legend is true, wouldn't it be unethical? Could it be that Nuwa has always been dissatisfied because the emperor "compared himself" to her brother (or even her lover)?

Although he had evil thoughts in his heart, he did not relax his words at all: "Since I came to power, I have always cared about the people and the country, and I have never made any false claims to compare myself to the saint Fuxi. If the empress wants to accuse me, why bother? My cultivation level,

It's also a coincidence. If the empress feels that this is inconvenient..."

He paused for a moment and suddenly said sternly: "I am willing to dissipate all my magic power and become no different from a mortal from now on. What do you think, Madam?"

Nuwa didn't expect that the emperor would dare to make such a determination, and she was stunned for a moment. Although Zhang Zixing was a little reluctant to give up, he knew that his future dependence was not just on his cultivation. He changed his mind and gave up again.

A bombshell came out: "I once told the world in "The Rites and Music of the Great Shang" that "the people are the most important and the country is the least". If the empress is still not satisfied, I am willing to give way to the princes designated by the empress.

The entire Great Shang Dynasty has been surrendered to others! I just want the war to stop and the people to live and work in peace and contentment from now on, is your Majesty ever willing?"

Nuwa was shocked and finally moved with horror.

"Good!" In the Fire Cloud Cave, three voices rang out in unison.

In Kunlun Yuxu Palace, a pair of piercing eyes suddenly opened, revealing a clear light, and looked at an old man with white eyebrows on the wind and fire futon next to him. The old man with white eyebrows did not wait for him to speak, and answered as if to himself.

One sentence: "What people teach depends on luck."

In the Biyou Palace, a Taoist who was teaching "Moral Jade Texts" suddenly paused and then continued to speak. Except for Taoist Duobao, the first of the four direct disciples, no one noticed the slight expression on the Taoist's face.

The passing color.

Zhang Zixing did not evade this time, and looked directly at Empress Nuwa with a compelling gaze. Sure enough, there were no previous illusions and evil thoughts, but the thrilling beauty actually existed in front of her eyes. Zhang Zixing's stake was very heavy.

He was betting that Nuwa would not agree to this peaceful solution, because it would be a change of hands for the imperial power in the world, and it would not be able to offset the murder and establish his own glorious image as a virtuous king; to take a step back, if Nuwa empress

If you agree, then you can simply take a few wives and escape into the mountains, and as a bystander of history, enjoy your family in peace and ease, there is nothing wrong with it.

Sure enough, Nuwa sighed: "The emperor has such a benevolent heart! I just made a mistake. But in the vast way of heaven, everything has its own destiny and cannot be forced. Even if the emperor changes people, the country changes owners, and there are killings and calamities,

It is also inevitable. Although what you have done is an act of benevolence, in the eyes of Heavenly Dao, it is just a trivial 'little benevolence'. When it is broken and then established, and the divine way is rearranged, it becomes the 'great benevolence' of Heavenly Dao. Even though I am a saint, I cannot reverse it."

Zhang Zixing had long known that the war was unavoidable since the list of gods had been established, so he immediately stated his biggest purpose of coming to Nuwa Temple to pay incense: "Since it is unavoidable, please remember my sincere devotion to the people and the people of Great Shang."

For my sake, I will protect the people of our dynasty at that time."

Empress Nuwa shook her head and said: "Since it is a killing and tribulation, those who will be robbed are inevitable. Saints like us, who are not stained with dust, will not be involved in this dispute. What's more, even if there is a change, it will only be a change of power.

It's still great, even the saint of that human religion won't pay attention to it."

No wonder I have built so many Laojun temples, but still have no effect! It turns out that the quiet and inactive saint of the Human Religion gave up the Great Shang early, and he was too lazy to care about the rise and fall of dynasties. Unless the Human Religion is on the verge of extinction, I am afraid that I will not be able to do anything.

He would take action for human beings. Zhang Zixing's heart felt cold, but he still did not give up fighting for Nuwa: "My people of Great Shang have always respected the empress, do you really want to abandon her?"

No matter how much he talked about the lotus flower, Nuwa just refused with the word "the number of days".

Zhang Zixing originally wanted to be moved by his feelings and ask Empress Nuwa to side with the Great Shang in the Battle of the Gods in the future. Unexpectedly, she was rebuffed. She couldn't help but feel sad: "I heard in the past that the empress patched up the sky and created humans. What a merit. I never thought of it."

Now she is wise enough to protect herself and ignores all living beings. Could it be that she has become less courageous because she has attained the Hunyuan Dao Fruit? Back then, did the empress mend the sky for meritorious deeds and to become a saint, or did she mend the sky to save thousands of living beings? If it was the latter, why now?

Have you lost your original intention?”

Nuwa didn't expect that he would dare to be so presumptuous. She was frightened by the profound meaning of those words and at the same time she was angry. When Zhang Zixing snorted coldly, Zhang Zixing suddenly felt an overwhelming pressure coming from around him, and his body could no longer move. Because he was afraid

To expose his own strength, he left the super brain and all the magic weapons in the palace in advance. Under this terrible oppression, he was even more helpless, and the blood vessels in his body were about to burst. At this moment, the body and soul

It almost reached the point of collapse, and even the power of the Nascent Soul in her body was unable to resist. This was the result of her being merciless because she was concerned about the emperor's identity. Otherwise, this seemingly inadvertent move could make him completely collapse.

Zhang Zixing finally saw the power of the saint, although this is not even the tip of the iceberg. Not to mention that Zhang Zixing is just a cultivator. Even if he reaches the realm of the immortal, he is just like a newborn baby in front of the saint, and it doesn't take much effort.

Annihilate it. But Zhang Zixing has no regrets about what he just said. He knows that Dashang still has decades of luck. Nuwa will never dare to kill him as the emperor, otherwise she would not have helped him get rid of the fantasy fragrance -

—If she really had the courage to defy heaven, she would not refuse to protect Dashang again and again.

In his opinion, these saints and gods are, to be honest, just predators at the top of the food chain. Their power is indeed extraordinary, but their character and character are no different from ordinary people - if they do not serve themselves, they will be destroyed!

As the pressure gradually increased, Zhang Zixing's body could no longer withstand the pressure and he half-knelt on the ground. Blood even overflowed from his joints, but his eyes still revealed unyielding and disdain.

Nuwa suddenly felt that it was easy to kill the human being in front of her, but it was more difficult to make him surrender. This feeling made her, a saint, very uncomfortable. But she didn't really want to.

Want his life, because in this way, not only will he lose face, but he will also fall into the calculations of some thoughtful people. Since the rise of human religion, even immortals do not dare to despise the status of the emperor of the world, let alone cast spells.

Kill him? Such karma and evil obstacles are no small matter. Even a saint would not be willing to be contaminated easily.

"Isn't it possible for an ant like you to understand the state of mind of a saint? Today is my birthday, so I'll forgive you for being disrespectful." As soon as Nuwa's eyes softened, Zhang Zixing felt that the terrible pressure suddenly disappeared, and his tense body also disappeared.

Due to inertia, he fell to the ground. Although he fell miserably, he laughed out loud, and the laughter was full of madness.

"What an ant. In the eyes of you saints, all living things in the world are just a bunch of insignificant ants, just at the mercy of your joys and anger! Don't forget, ants also have the right to survive, even if they are just a tiny bit of fire in the vast universe.

There is also a moment of light!”

Zhang Zixing yelled these words from his heart in front of the Nuwa Empress. He felt extremely happy and ignored the pain. He laughed and got up: "Since the saint is unkind and treats all living creatures as stupid dogs, then I will take the body of an ant.

, fight with this destiny!"

"You don't know what you can do!" Nuwa said disdainfully. Not to mention the emperor's cultivation in the infant stage, even the golden immortal and the mysterious immortal don't have this ability. Only those who have reached the realm of a saint are qualified to say such things.

, but even for a saint, it is not that easy to go against nature.

Zhang Zixing stopped laughing and said coldly: "Do you have the guts to make a bet with me, the ant emperor?"

Nuwa naturally understood that he was using the method of provoking the general, but since the other party proposed the bet as the human emperor, naturally she, a saint, could not show weakness: "How to bet?"


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