The Legend of Honghuang Erlang

Nezha, Huang Tianhua, Wei Hu...

The wind was buzzing in his ears, Yang Jian was hiding in the golden light, these names flashed across his mind, the figure had already arrived under Qishan Mountain, and went straight to Wuwang Palace.

A few days later, Huang Feihu and his party were about to arrive at Qishan Mountain. King Wu planned to go out to greet him, but Yang Jian stopped him and told him about the principles of the emperor and his ministers.

Yang Jian led Xiqi Wenwu out of the city for ten miles, set up camp, and waited quietly for Huang Feihu's chariot and horses.

But Huang Feihu listened to the generals of the Zhou army saying that the Prime Minister of Zhou Guo was waiting in front of him, and after discussing with Huang Dagon, he lightly drove Jian Cong to go ahead, riding a five-colored bull, leading four generals and hundreds of fine riders, galloping under the Qishan Mountain.

Along the way, Huang Feihu saw many towns and villages in the Zhou Kingdom, all of which were rich and prosperous, with fertile farmland, neat winding paths, and peaceful everywhere. They really looked completely different from those around Chaoge City.

After questioning Zhou Jun's generals carefully, he was amazed to learn about the various systems implemented by that immortal prime minister of Zhou State.

I also saw that the upper and lower battle armors of the Zhou army were slightly different, and their weapons had also been improved. They set up camps and marched in formations.

After inquiring, I knew that this was the ability of the immortal prime minister to govern the army, and I was even more amazed.

In Chaoge City, I always heard that "the world has three points, and every week gets the second", but I still think it's just a lie. After entering the territory of Zhou State, what he saw and heard along the way really made him deeply moved.

And the general of the Zhou army said that the east of Qishan Mountain was actually the most barren land in the Zhou Kingdom. The prime minister said that there would be more than ten years of fighting here, and most of the people were taken to the west of Qishan Mountain early. Most of the people left here were exiled from outside the Zhou Kingdom.

Huang Feihu was speechless when he thought about the politics of the great merchants, and thought to himself:

"This fairy prime minister must have the appearance of a fairy with a fairy wind and a crane bone."

After walking only five miles, I saw a young man in a white robe standing in the middle of the road from a distance, with long hair draped over his shoulders.

Huang Feihu stopped the divine bull, turned over and got off the cow, cupped his hands to the young man in white and said: "I'm here, Huang Feihu, I'm being polite here. Is this little brother sent by Prime Minister Xiqi to guide the way?"

Yang Jian didn't have any entourage, so he was really embarrassed at this moment, but he nodded and laughed, "That's right, I would like to invite King Wu Cheng to come with you. The prime minister has been looking forward to it for too long."

"Thank you!" Huang Feihu jumped onto the bull's back, and Yang Jian stepped forward, reaching out to grab the reins of the five-color bull.

Huang Feihu hurriedly wanted to stop it, this cow is psychic, if outsiders want to touch it, they will open their mouths and bite it. In mild cases, bones and tendons may be broken, and in severe cases, a wrist may be lost.

It never occurred to him that before Huang Feihu could speak, the young man had already grabbed the reins and was leading him forward.

This sacred cow, which even the four generals of the Huang family would not be a bird on weekdays, lowered its head like the little wife, and kicked forward with the tail of the cow between its legs.

Huang Feihu's heart trembled, he only said Xiqi Zanglong Crouching Tiger.

"This little brother," Huang Feihu asked, cupping his fists, "I heard that Xiqi has an immortal prime minister, is this true?"

"Of course it's true," the white-robed youth replied with a smile, "Ordinary people don't know how to practice Taoism, so what's the difficulty in becoming an immortal? It's rare that it's just a carefree life."

"Oh?" Huang Feihu started talking, and asked with a smile: "Since I have become a fairy, why can't I be free?"

Yang Jian said: "Becoming an immortal is just the beginning of the road of cultivating the Tao. It still cannot escape the three disasters and six calamities, and it cannot avoid natural disasters and man-made disasters."

Huang Feihu couldn't help asking: "Then, how can we really be at ease?"

"If you want to be free and unfettered, you need to be invincible by ten thousand dharmas, invincible in ten thousand kalpas, jump out of the Three Realms, and not be in the Five Elements." The white-robed young man said slowly, "This world is so big, Nanzhou is only a tiny piece of land, and the secular world is only a circle in the palm of your hand. Only six or seven people dare to call themselves free and unfettered."

Huang Feihu had some yearning in his eyes, and he didn't say anything for a long time.

Traveling all the way in a hurry, starting from Chaoge, thousands of mountains and rivers, ten obstacles and hundreds of obstacles, finally arrived here.

The setting sun is warm at dusk, and Xu Fengbo is not surprised.

The young man leading the bull exuded a little Dao rhyme, and hummed a little tune; Huang Feihu gradually relaxed his mind, sat on the back of the divine cow, closed his eyes, and snored one or two from his nose.

The grief of losing his wife and sister, the self-blame of treason and righteousness, and the exhaustion of the fierce battle all the way made Huang Feihu, who had not slept for more than ten days, fall asleep while sitting on the back of the bull.

Seeing this, the four generals of the Huang family didn't dare to make a sound, so they could only follow behind slowly.

Ahead, the barracks of the Zhou Army could be seen in the distance. Dozens of ministers of the Zhou Kingdom stood and waited quietly. When they saw the young man coming with the five-colored bull, all the civil servants and generals had ugly faces.

Isn't this young man Yang Jian?

Yang Jian is now rumored to be more and more mysterious in Zhou Guo, and Zhou Guo Wenwu regards him as the backbone. It is said that he is a god who came down to help Zhou Guo to level the world.

It never occurred to them that this King Wucheng was just a "criminal minister" who took refuge in Xiqi, and he dared to let the gods in their hearts hold the reins.

Seeing that the general on the bull's back was sleeping soundly, they all felt relieved.

"King Wu Cheng? We're here." Yang Jian called softly.

Huang Feihu opened his eyes, looked around quickly, and saw dozens of old men in court uniforms and battle armor in front of him.

"It's so rude, don't blame everyone."

Afterwards, Huang Feihu looked around in the crowd, and couldn't help but ask, "Who is Prime Minister Zhou?"

A voice came from beside him: "I am."

Huang Feihu was taken aback for a moment, then turned his head to look, and was immediately stunned.

Yang Jian said with a smile: "Wucheng King is exhausted from boats and cars. Let's take a rest in the camp first. After the old general Huang Gun arrives, let's go to see King Wu together."

"Feihu didn't know that it was the prime minister who came here for a kiss! This! This really hurts me!"

Huang Feihu was full of embarrassment, Yang Jian laughed a few times when he saw this, waved his hand, and led Huang Feihu into the barracks.

"Why should King Wu Cheng be overly modest? Let's go, I have ordered people to prepare wine, let's drink it!"

Huang Feihu was dragged into the barracks, accompanied by Zhou Guowen and Wu, and the four generals of the Huang family also led them into this place.

Huang Feihu is an expert in leading the army, once he entered the barracks and saw the layout, he felt a burst of admiration in his heart. Huang Feihu said: "I heard the name of the prime minister's god along the way, but just seeing this barracks, I can see a thing or two!"

"Wu Chengwang is absurd," Yang Jian waved his hand, "I am actually only in charge of government affairs, and my two family generals are in charge of this barracks. Now that Wu Chengwang is here, I am relieved, and I can always be lazy for a few days."

"Prime Minister... I am a guilty minister, I only ask for a few roof tiles, I dare not ask for anything else."

Yang Jian said with a smile: "King Wucheng thinks that Xiqi is not as prosperous as Chaoge, and Zhou State is not as prosperous as Dashang?"

"Today's big merchants, don't mention it." Huang Feihu smiled wryly.

After entering the main tent, sit on the left and right.

Yang Jian said: "I will meet King Wu later, and King Wu will reward him himself. Emperor Xin lost his morality, persecuted Zhongliang, and people and gods were all angry. The world feels the same about Wu Chengwang, and I also feel grief and indignation in my heart."

Huang Feihu smiled miserably, "I am also a monarch and minister with him, so I won't scold him along with the prime minister."

"Wu Cheng Wang Zhongyi is really admirable," Yang Jian said with a smile, "Let's not talk about worldly affairs, how about talking about cultivating immortals? To be honest, I have a lot of friendship with Wu Cheng Wang's eldest son. He is my senior brother, and I am his senior brother. It is reasonable to call him uncle."

"How did this happen?" Huang Feihu was a little terrified, and asked in surprise, "My son Tianhua is from the same family as the Prime Minister?"

"That's right," Yang Jian said, "I worship Master Yuding as my master, and the teacher of Tianhua is the true king of Qingxu and morality. They are all the Kunlun golden immortals, the first-class great supernatural beings in the world."

At that moment, Yang Jian talked about Taoism and the three religions to Huang Feihu.

Who is Huang Feihu? The meaning in Yang Jian's words was clear. Along the way, he was blocked by many enemies with Taoism, and he also got help from Huang Tianhua and Nezha successively, and saw the methods of those gods.

He sat there and began to meditate endlessly. Following Yang Jian's intentional advice, he gradually understood where the great business disaster came from.

Sprinkling brush and ink in Nuwa's palace ruined the soup for eight hundred years.

"So that's how it is... that's how it is... Really..."

Seeing that Huang Feihu had understood these reasons, Yang Jian didn't say much, and had a drink with Huang Feihu, waited for the old general Huang Gun to come to join them, and went to Zhou Capital together to meet King Wu.

On the second day, a flying message was sent back to Chaoge City, which caused a shock in the Great Shang Dynasty and the public.

King Wucheng returned to Xiqi, titled "King Wucheng", and was in charge of Xiqi's military affairs. The grand master heard Zhong's resentment and was so angry that he almost fainted several times with mana in his body.

When Wen Zhong returned to court, Di Xin threw the mess on Wen Zhong, and then hid in the harem and played with his beauties, completely ignoring these things, only knowing that he was drunk and dreaming of death.

Wen Zhong originally wanted to send troops to attack Xiqi immediately, but he also thought that the east and south were constantly fighting. Now that the state of Zhou is powerful, the west and north of the Dashang territory are its territory. If there is a war, Chaoge will be surrounded on all sides.

Therefore, Wen Zhong first arranged two mighty generals, Chao Tian and Chao Lei, with an army of 30,000, to go to Xiqi to find out the truth, under the banner of arresting the criminal Huang Feihu.

If Jifa wanted to rebel, even a 300,000 army would not be able to take down Xiqi; if Jifa didn't rebel, these 30,000 troops would be able to escort Huang Feihu back to Chaoge.

As soon as this man and horse passed Tongguan, Yang Jian got the news and sat in front of the hall to meditate.

What he is more concerned about now is actually the movement of the Immortal Jiejiao.

Yu Hua lost to Nezha, and after returning to Penglai Xiandao, he will definitely bring a powerful magic weapon. When Yu Hua shows up again, the Blood Transforming Sword will appear.

Chao Tian and Chao Lei, according to the original story development, should be the result of being persuaded by Jiang Shang to surrender, and they are also famous people on the list of gods.

Do you want to send them directly to the list of gods?

Yang Jian thought for a while, but dismissed these straightforward and simple thoughts.

These two are just mortals. If they don't have enough 'participation' in the Conferred Gods, they will die in battle if they can't make meritorious deeds. I'm afraid they won't be accepted in the Conferred Gods List.

It's more troublesome to abduct them back.

Huang Feihu led the army, in fact, it was some restrictions imposed on Yang Jian by Wu Wang Ji Fa. Yang Jian didn't take it to heart, and readily accepted it, which made Ji Fa trust him more.

The curtain of conferring gods is gradually opened, and the gods of all parties may be gearing up at this time, and the two sects want to send each other to the list of gods to relieve their own disasters.

Yang Jian suddenly thought of Shen Gongbao. Regarding the matter of Jiang Shang and Rou'er, the immortals of the two sects believed that Shen Gongbao had plotted against him because he was jealous of Jiang Shang.

"He can't have anything to do," Yang Jian said in front of Yang Jian's eyes, the middle-aged Taoist who was quite refined.

All the immortals who intercept the teaching still count on him to drag them down...