Honghuang: Signing In for A Hundred Years, My Dao Identity was Exposed by Yunxiao

Inside the courtyard.

Suddenly encountering a woman with a peerless appearance, Di Xin was filled with curiosity.

He looked at Uncle Wang Bigan next to him, and immediately noticed the difference.

On his uncle's face, Brigan, there was a tiny amount of sweat seeping out.

Now is Meng Dong's time, the sky is high and the air is crisp, how could his uncle Bigan break out in a cold sweat.

Could it be... Di Xin suddenly widened his eyes.

Could it be that his uncle Bigan met that mysterious and extraordinary woman again, and that woman was the Queen Mother of the West.

Di Xin tentatively asked Uncle Wang Bi Gan with his eyes, but couldn't see any information.

When the maid Ming Xuan brought the two to the river of time, Ming Xuan pointed to the figure in white on the bank of the river and said:

"The one in front is the Lord, you can go and find him."

"Thank you fairy!"

Bigan saluted and sent the maid Ming Xuan away.

As a king, Di Xin also knew why Wang Shu Bigan was so in awe of this maid.

This principle is like the seven-rank official in front of the prime minister's door.

As a close maid beside the ancestor, Ming Xuan must have a close relationship.

And the ancestor is that kind of supreme existence.

The selected maid, Ming Xuan, was so stunning, how could she be an ordinary existence?

Di Xin's eyes observed this long river of time, only to feel that the big river is located in the space of the palace, far wider and turbulent than every river in Dashang.

"The mustard seed hides a thousand, and I really saw such a wonderful sight today!"

Di Xin's black eyes couldn't help but exclaimed: "The ancestor is really amazing!"

After speaking, Di Xin was about to step to find Ning Cheng on the bank of the river, but was immediately pulled by Bigan.

"Your Majesty, this place is no bigger than the deep palace, and everything needs to be done according to etiquette."

Di Xin nodded and said yes, so he had no choice but to do it, and asked curiously:

"Why did Uncle Wang sweat in cold sweat just now?

Could it be that that stunning woman is the top-level mighty Queen Mother of the West in the Great Desolation? "

Bigan's face was solemn and he shook his head: "That woman is not the woman I saw back then."

"No?" Di Xin was shocked: "Who could that be? To make you so shocked, Uncle Wang?"

"I don't know, but I have a hunch that this woman is far more terrifying than the Queen Mother of the West."

"really?"

Di Xin trembled all over, his eyes were almost unbelievable.

In the Great Desolation, the Queen Mother of the West was ranked as a quasi-sage, and she was already the top female fairy in the Great Desolation.

The status is higher than that of the Queen Mother of the West, and the cultivation base is far more terrifying than the Queen Mother of the West. Only the Holy One exists in the Great Desolation.

Bigan and Di Xin looked at each other, and a terrible idea came to their minds.

Could that person be a saint, or even the Virgin Goddess Wa who created the human race?

However, Di Xin and Bi Gan felt incredible.

Their ancestors are also human races, can they be stronger than the sage Nuwa?

Bigan was puzzled, but he was so shocked by the identity and strength of his ancestor, Ning Cheng, that he said to Di Xin:

"After the ancestors went fishing, we must not force the chance."

"And don't use the majesty of the king in front of the ancestors. You need to remember to listen more to everything, talk less, and don't ask the ancestors for secrets."

Bi Gan tirelessly repeated the rules.

Di Xin had to nod to answer.

The two waited for more than half an hour without the slightest impatience.

When Ning Cheng got up to sort out his fishing rod, he found two people standing in the distance behind him.

One of them, Ning Cheng, still has the impression that it was Bigan who came with the new emperor, Emperor B, more than 20 years ago.

The Bigan whose heart was cut in the legend of Fengshen!

"Di Yi has passed away, has the new emperor succeeded?"

Ning Cheng sighed lightly and his eyes fell on the burly young boy.

This should be Di Xin, the legendary King Zhou of later generations!

King Zhou is famous in the history books.

However, in Ning Cheng's view, Emperor Zhou, Emperor Xin, has indeed done a lot of practical things for the big business nation.

Such as reforming old customs, abolishing the bad habit of burial of slaves, breaking the "hereditary" system of slave owners and aristocrats", "promoting a group of new people from the middle and lower classes" and so on.

It remains to be seen whether Emperor Zhou of Emperor Xin is incompetent or not.

"Come here!"

Ning Cheng's clear and magnetic voice drifted into his ears, and Di Xin and Bigan were both overjoyed and immediately headed to the river bank.

The river bank is breezy, the willows are Yiyi Yiyi, and the scenery is unparalleled.

However, neither Di Xin nor Bi Gan were in the mood to appreciate it, and looked at their ancestors secretly, quite shocked.

Both Bigan and Di Xin were amazed at the youthful appearance of their ancestor, Ning Cheng.

Especially for Bigan, more than 20 years have passed in a hurry. He has changed from a teenager to a young and vigorous middle-aged man, and the years have not left any traces on the ancestors.

Di Xin looked at the ancestor curiously, and felt that the temperament exuded from the ancestor was very comfortable, like a spring breeze, and there was no sense of immortality.

"Di Xin, Bigan pays respects to the ancestors!"

Both of them bowed and bowed.

Ning Cheng accepted it calmly, caressing his sleeves, and an invisible force lifted the two up:

"If you come today, it seems that Emperor B has died."

"This is the new emperor Di Xin?" Ning Cheng asked.

Bigan nodded and explained: "Reporting to the ancestors, the king is the direct son of Emperor Yi, and the succession of the new king has been announced to the world, and he has become the emperor."

"It turned out to be so!"

Ning Cheng nodded and asked, "Then find me, what can I do for you?"

Di Xin and Bi Gan looked at each other, never expecting the ancestor to be so good at talking, so he asked for his needs.

But neither of them thought about what they needed.

"The big business country is peaceful and peaceful, and the weather is good. I don't need to worry about the ancestors. I will do."

Di Xin was honest and polite.

Ning Cheng smiled slightly, almost not laughing out loud.

These words are so optimistic in Di Xin's mouth, and after another eight years, when the conferred gods and calamities begin, I don't know if Di Xin still has the confidence to say these words.

However, Ning Cheng does not want to interfere too much with the development of Dashang.

"Don't want anything?"

Ning Cheng smiled lightly: "Since it's all over, let's chat with me for a while."

Di Xin nodded and said yes, and sat beside Ning Cheng with an obedient appearance.

Ning Cheng asked, Di Xin answered, and it was quite interesting to talk about the experience.

"Ancestor, the scenery on this long river is really good!"

Di Xin gradually let go of the burden in his heart, and looked at the magnificent river view above the long river with divine eyes.

Ning Cheng asked, "Many immortals and gods have praised the beauty of this river, and they have had some insights. Have you seen anything?"

"See what?"

Di Xin's eyes looked at the long river of time carefully, and mortal eyes couldn't see anything at all.

Only at the moment when he was about to say "no".

Suddenly, a breeze suddenly appeared on the river of time, rolling up waves and waves, and a faint white mist rose on the river.

"That is......."

In an instant, looking at the angry white mist on the river, Di Xin's eyes narrowed immediately.

In front of his eyes, scenes of miraculous images flashed one after another.

There are pictures of him when he was born, pictures of him playing as a child, pictures of him fighting beasts in his youth, and pictures of him now learning to handle big business and state affairs.

"These are pictures from my past, why did they appear on the river?"

Di Xin couldn't help being curious.

I saw his murmured words fall, and the picture above the river of time suddenly changed.

Di Xin suddenly saw another scene.

Time seems to be happening in the future.

Di Xin saw that himself above the hall had become mature and mighty, and he already had the same majesty as his father, Emperor Yi.

At the time of Nuwa's mother's Christmas, the civil and military team persuaded him in the picture to go to the Nuwa Temple.

When he came to the Nuwa Temple, when Di Xin saw himself offering incense to the icon of Nuwa, a white light suddenly fell on his forehead.

"what is that?"

For some reason, seeing himself covered in white light, Di Yi felt a creepy feeling in his heart, goosebumps all over his body one by one. .

Immediately afterwards, his eyes narrowed suddenly.

Di Yi saw an unfamiliar man grinning in the temple of Nuwa, and then disappeared.

The Emperor B in the picture, facing the sacred image of Nuwa, is no longer the respectful look just now.

Instead, with a face full of infatuation, he turned to the next poem at the Nuwa Temple.

"The Fengluan Treasure tent is very beautiful, full of gold and ingenious makeup, and the mountains are flying green, and the sleeves are dancing gracefully. Changle serves the king."

Seeing this poem, Di Xin's complexion suddenly changed drastically.

This is the goddess Wa, the virgin goddess who blasphemed the human race!

Honghuang raised his head three feet to have a god, and was sensed by a master saint like Nuwa, how could it not bring disaster?

Sure enough, Di Yi saw the sage Nuwa in the Wo Palace attracting three banshees with a demon banner.

"Miss Nuwa!"

Looking at the woman's face and figure in the picture, Di Yi was shocked.

Isn't this the mysterious woman who just appeared in the ancestor's courtyard?

Uncle Wang Bigan had a hunch with his seven orifices and his exquisite heart that the woman was even more terrifying than the Queen Mother of the West.

Now it is confirmed with the picture that the identity of the woman is indeed the Empress Nuwa.

If Uncle Wang Bi Gan knew about it, he would definitely be surprised.

Di Xin secretly guessed in his heart, but he was more curious about why the sage Nuwa came to the palace of the ancestor Ning Cheng.

Moreover, the expression of Saint Nuwa seems to be respecting and admiring the ancestors.

Is it!

Di Xin had a bold idea in his heart.

The ancestor, Ning Cheng, is probably a more terrifying existence than a saint!

Otherwise, how can he point him and let him see the scene of the future picture.

"But in the picture I offend the sage Nuwa, how will the goddess Nuwa treat me?"

Continue to look down, until you see the goddess Nuwa ordering the three female fairies to bring disaster to the big merchants.

Di Xin's whole body was icy cold, like being imprisoned by freezing.

"Who dares to plot against me, the sage Nuwa?"

Di Xin gritted his teeth in hatred.

He guessed in his heart that it must be the mysterious person who shot him in the Nuwa Temple.

"I have someone on the throne, and ordinary immortals would never dare to attack me, not to mention the saint Nuwa, only other saints."

"The three clears are all Xuanmen and Taoist gates, only the clothes and decorations of Western teachers are not like Taoist gates!"

Di Xin's mind was smart, and he immediately thought of the saints of the prehistoric Western religion.

"You wait for me!"

For the sage to calculate himself, Di Xin did not mean to forgive and give up.

Secretly writing down the cause and effect, Di Xin curiously looked down into the white fog.

"The sage Nuwa took action and asked the goblin to bring trouble to the big businessmen, and then the future of big businessmen will be very difficult."

Di Xin looked at the picture below with a hunch, and became more and more silent.

Because he saw that he was bewitched by the goblin in the picture, and gradually destroyed the foundation of the big businessman. From the wise and powerful monarch in the past, it seemed that he had become a tyrant.

The picture suddenly changed, and the situation of Xiqi Dazhou appeared. Many sectarian gods joined forces with Xiqi Dazhou to crusade the big merchants.

The picture changed again, Chaoge Zhaixing went upstairs, Di Xin saw the depressed self, and gradually returned to the sober state before entering the Nuwa Temple.

Looking back on his various actions, his great remorse made him burn the Star-Zhaixing Building and live and die together with the big businessman.

"Is this my future?"

Recalling the scene that flashed just now, a powerful shock filled Di Xin's chest, leaving him speechless for a long time.

Many thoughts and countermeasures emerged one by one in Di Xin's mind.

But they were all rejected in the end!

In the face of the divine calculations of the heavens, and with the big business as the chessboard, Di Xin suddenly realized how powerless he was.

It's like a piece of fish to be slaughtered that can only be slaughtered!

"In the future, the big chamber of commerce will fail in my hands?"

"I will never allow this to happen!"

A touch of decisive color appeared in Di Xin's eyes, and he was resolute and determined, and his eyes seemed to be able to block everything in his life.

Bigan next to him was greatly surprised when he saw Di Xin's abrupt change in his aura, becoming thick and iron-blooded.

Just looking at the scenery above the long river, why did Di Xin have such a big change.

Could it be that Wang Shenxin got some amazing opportunity inexplicably.

Before he could understand it, Bigan immediately saw Di Xin knelt down with a puff:

"Ancestor, I want to be a big business country, rich and strong, and rule the world for a long time. I beg the ancestors to teach me!"

As a human emperor, Di Xin has always been disdainful of immortals.

But this kneeling is willing.

Not just because Ning Cheng is his ancestor.

It is because the ancestor Ning Cheng is secretly instructing him!

He just asked aloud, obviously he was demonstrating his future situation and pointing him.

Obviously, the ancestor Ning Cheng did not give up on him and gave him another chance.

In this way, how could Di Xin give up!

As an existence that the sage Nuwa respected, and being able to point out his future vision, the ancestor must have predicted the catastrophe of the big businessman.

Every time the new king of the big business takes the throne, he can offer help to the ancestors.

Now he has only one wish, so that Dashang will no longer be defeated under his hands, and that the glory of Dashang Xuanniao will not be humiliated by him!

"Get up!"

Ning Cheng's voice fell, and an invisible force lifted Di Xin up like a spring breeze.

"There is nothing wrong with the desire to make the big business country rich and strong, and to rule the world for a long time."

Ning Cheng stared at Di Xin, feeling that Di Xin in his youth was not so hopeless.

At the very least, he knew how to ask him about his experience and strategy in governing the country. Unlike the previous great new monarchs, he basically went through the motions with him.

Di Xin's attitude is sincere and can be seen to be sincere, which makes Ning Cheng a lot more comfortable, so he can give some suggestions:

"Whether this wish can be realized or not depends not on how many pieces of advice I give you to rule the world, but on you."

"It's me?"

Di Xin shook his head, recalling the results of Dashang in the future picture, and said unwillingly:

'I don't understand, a powerful existence like Old Ancestor can't help Dashang? ’

"First of all, the ancestor is not as strong as you think."

Ning Cheng shook his head and smiled, sighing:

"I can barely be regarded as a god of immortality in this world, but compared to those in the primordial chaos, the road to cultivation is long and still far away."

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"Furthermore, in governing the country and managing the people, I can help you for a while, but I can't help you for the rest of your life. Is there an eternal dynasty in the world?"

Ning Cheng said: "I believe that as long as you can always maintain your original intention, I hope that Dashang will be prosperous, the country will be prosperous and the people will be strong, and that it will be more prosperous without any help from me."

"If you deviate from your original intention, no matter how much I help you, the country will still fail!"

Di Xin was stunned on the spot.

His ancestors made Nuwa sages, and the Queen Mother of the West, a figure that was respected by the top figures in the prehistoric times.

Not strong enough?

This is not considered powerful. The gods enshrined in the palace of the Great Shang Dynasty are not all waste, even dust that is not as good as waste?

But after thinking about it, Di Xin immediately understood the intention of the ancestor Ning Cheng.

The ancestor is humble!

Taking himself as an example, remind him not to be arrogant because of his ancestor's strength.

The ancestor's eyes are not only limited to the great wilderness, but also to those endless chaos.

What a vision, what a mind.

Look farther than those saints!

And it is clear that he will not often help him, it is not that he does not want to help him.

Instead, he hopes to cultivate his own abilities, not rely too much on external forces, and become a real emperor.

In an instant, bursts of warmth surged in Di Xin's heart.

Old Ancestor Ning Cheng fully considers this for him, well-intentioned!

And the ancestor Ning Cheng instructed him to make him see his future vision, which is to cultivate his own ability.

Meeting the future is already a monstrous opportunity.

Can't ask for more!

"Old Ancestor, I understand. My wish is for a great merchant country to be prosperous and strong for the people, and for long-term stability. I will never forget this wish!"

In the blink of an eye, Di Xin's eyes showed a resolute look:

"I have this wish today, and even if I die in the future, I will not change this wish!"

"My Emperor Xin wants to make the big business nation rich and the people strong, to rule the world for a long time, and the Great Dao of Heaven will punish him!"

Di Xin made the Dao Dao oath without hesitation.

Not only was Bi Gan around him stunned, but even Ning Cheng was also impressed.

It seems that the young Di Xin has the potential to become a Ming Jun.

And in a world filled with immortals, gods, and Buddhas, Di Xin dared to make a great vow.

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Such great perseverance and determination will never be under King Ksitigarbha's grand vow of "hell is not empty, swear not to become a Buddha".

After taking the oath, Di Xin felt a heavy responsibility on his shoulders.

But it is precisely because of this responsibility that he will not forget the glory of the Great Shang Dynasty, let alone regret it!

"Many thanks to the ancestors for pointing out, Di Xin already understands."

After predicting many future wonders over time, Di Xin could not wait to immediately inform Wang Shu Bigan next to him, and then formulate a strategy.

"Don't go in a hurry!"

Seeing that Di Xin is so knowledgeable and has the desire to manage the construction business, Ning Cheng thought about it and said:

"There are some books in my study, which may help you in governing the country and the people!"

In Ning Cheng's study, there are not only interesting cultural novels, but also books on military affairs, state governance, and classics of hundreds of schools of thought.

"Thank you for your kindness!"

Di Xin was immediately excited.

Being able to go to the study of the ancestors, this is the treatment that the ancestors have never had.

There might be a great chance!

Bigan looked at his nephew Di Xin in surprise, very surprised.

From the time Di Xin watched, the many strange and shocking expressions on his face, to the process of making an oath.

Bigan has always been confused.

Why is the contrast of nephew Di Xin so great, but also the favor of ancestor Ning Cheng.

He has always been very personable and stood beside the ancestor very politely.

Didn't Old Ancestor Ning Cheng see it?

Bi Gan feels very distressed!

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Bigan and Di Xin followed Ning Cheng to the study.

A faint fragrance penetrated into the nostrils of the two, making them refreshed.

"The fragrance of the ancestor's study is very good!

"Patriarch, you don't seem to have any books in your study, why are there so many jade slips?"

Di Xin looked at everything in the study like a curious baby and saw nothing.

But Bigan was stunned.

His eyes widened, his gaze fell on the thousands of jade slips placed on many bookcases, and he couldn't help trembling.

With the seven orifices and exquisite hearts, the breaths from these jade slips are extremely powerful treasures!

To put it bluntly, even if you take out the centuries-old heritage of the Great Shang Dynasty, there may not be a treasure that can compare to this jade slip.

What are these jade slips?

Lingbao? Acquired Lingbao? Or a congenital treasure?

"Each piece should be a congenital treasure, that's why my soul shudders."

Bigan was more aware of goods than Emperor Xin, and gradually recognized that these jade slips were all Taoist vessels used to carry documents.

"More than 3,000 pieces of jade slips have been used to carry the works of the ancestors.

Take my big business and the national heritage, all of them can't compare to a study room of the ancestors! Even the location of the saints in the Great Desolation is incomparable! "

Bigan could no longer imagine how unfathomable his ancestor, Ning Cheng, was.

There was only one shock in my heart.

Then, Bi Gan looked at his nephew Di Xin sadly.

Only this kind of iron man will not know the goods, and regard the treasures of the ancestor Ning Cheng as the common ornaments in the palace.

Little do they know that every piece of jade slips in this study, placed in the flood, will cause a powerful fight and snatch.

"These jade slips in the study are all Taoist instruments that carry my writings."

"Di Xin, you are a human emperor and cannot cultivate. As long as you put the jade slip on your forehead, you can read the books in it."

Ning Cheng explained to Di Xin the origin of jade slips and how to read them, and let him read on his own.

After learning about the magical function of jade slips, Di Xin was very excited.

But he noticed that his uncle, Bigan, was looking at him resentfully.

"Uncle Wang, why are you looking at me like that?"

Di Xin was full of youthful sunshine, and said with a hip-hop smile:

"Don't you understand the magic and preciousness of these jade slips, did the ancestor tell me just now?"

It was rare in Bi Gan's life to want to beat someone violently.

Do you really think he is a young boy like Di Xin?

Shallow knowledge!

In fact, he wants to see it too!

It's a pity that the ancestors didn't allow it, and Bi Gan naturally didn't dare to mention it.

After talking and laughing, Di Xin walked to the bookcase in the fantasy area and found a jade slip that fit his breath.

"This jade slip gives me a very domineering feeling, I like it, that's all!"

Di Xin picked up the jade slip and read the novel on the jade slip according to the method taught by his ancestor, Professor Ning Cheng.

He discovered that the title of the novel was "Eternal Life"

"For the sake of longevity, I seek the world!"

"I, Zhongshan, want to establish the supreme heaven, collect the luck of the world, wash away the karmic obstacles of my own body, and now meet the might of the heavens, open up the world, and live forever!" 2.