Overgod Ascension

""Historical Books Taizu Benji" has a cloud: Taizu, Gaozu's uncle, Yu Yi, was born in Kunxian County, Qianzhou. Mother Chen, Fang pregnant, Mengshen gave a pill, put it in the palm of the light, swallow it, 寤, mouth After birth, the red light surrounds the room, and the strange fragrance does not disperse throughout the night. Since the night, there is light. When I see it in the house, I am frightened and think it is a fire. I rush to rescue it, but there is nothing. When I was a baby, my body was golden, three The day doesn’t change. It’s taller, its appearance is majestic, its bones are pierced through the top, its will is clear, its body is open, it’s unpredictable, and those who know it know that it’s very human..."

In the morning, the sun rises in the east.

In the lonely mountain, in the dilapidated Taoist temple, a Taoist boy is muttering a history book after finishing his homework. However, if others hear the contents, they will be ashamed immediately.

"A "Benji of the Taizu" immediately vented everything about the Taizu of the Great Zhou..."

Wu Ming cultivated qi and built a foundation. At this time, the primordial spirit was successful, and under the continuous feedback, the Taoist kung fu immediately improved by leaps and bounds. In addition, this body was transformed again, with the primordial spirit qualification, the progress was really rapid, and the mana had already been accumulated after practicing the kung fu overnight. , Reaching the rank of a mage is comparable to an old Taoist who has worked hard all his life.

At this time, the thought of going down the mountain came up, and with a movement in the sea of ​​consciousness, a text was recited.

It is an exaggeration for a real person to say that he never forgets. At least the gold and silver script scripts that really contain the meaning of Tao are definitely not memorized at a glance, but ordinary books can be remembered immediately after reading it once. After three times, it must be deeply imprinted in my mind, and it will never be forgotten.

"A "Benji of Taizu" tells most of the situation of Taizu Ji Yifa's family in the Great Zhou Dynasty. It's too miserable..."

The world of reincarnation this time is the last year of the Shang Dynasty, and the founding battle of the Great Zhou Dynasty is the history of the main world!

The reincarnated people all come from the world of the Great Zhou, at least they know the fate of defeating Shang with Zhou, but they have opened the golden finger of the boss.

But Wu Ming was sure that things would not be so simple.

"At this point in time, Ji Yi must have already made a fortune. If you want to take advantage of the time when the real dragon is cold, those who want to invest and earn the first pot of gold can rest..."

"The Thirteenth Road Anti-King is still there, but it is also declining..."

"As for the twelve golden men?"

Wu Ming's face suddenly became depressed.

In the official history books, of course, there will be no records of such strange powers and chaos. It is only said that the last emperor of the Shang Dynasty, "Jie", was extravagant and extravagant. He collected weapons, gold and iron from all over the world, and cast them into twelve golden men. The Jinren were also destroyed by the rebels.

But now it seems that the truth is not so simple at all!

"According to the solemn confession of the main temple, these twelve golden men are obviously closely related to the aura of the Shang Dynasty, and even have the secret of longevity. How difficult is it for the emperor to ask for longevity? Twelve golden men can do this , must be the supreme treasure that suppresses the earth's qi and dragon's luck, and changes fate against the sky!"

"...This kind of secrets must only be kept in the secret books of the great family and the level of the hundreds of scholars... It is impossible to say that a family of the level of the Xie family also has a collection of words and phrases, but it is a pity that I am not able to read them now. of……"

Wu Ming wore a brand-new Taoist robe, and wrapped up the sundries, and Shi Shiran came down the mountain: "The most urgent thing is to determine the current situation, to know where the war in the world has reached, and then to find Li Xiuyun... Sigh..."

In the midst of the chaos, he was really not very optimistic about whether this woman could be preserved, and he could only be a handful of people.

Immediately after leaving the mountain gate, he smiled again: "In this world, this young master is the contemporary heir of Maoshan Dao—Zhai Xingzi!"

He took out two rune horses and patted them on his legs.

Snapped!

The mage made a move! The magic power surged in the sea of ​​consciousness, and the soul of a horse emerged from the two talisman horses, neighing at the sky, and then turned into black clouds, sinking under their feet.

Wu Ming took a step forward, the wind was blowing under his feet, the sound of a horse snorting seemed to be heard from both sides, and he walked out Zhang Xu inadvertently.

"Well! Although most of the Maoshan Dao's techniques require human and animal souls, and are extremely easy to break, but I have to say, is there something new? This talisman horse technique can also deceive a supernatural treasure from the world. Such a name came..."

Wu Ming walked like the wind, but he didn't feel too tired. He knew that this was all the power of Fu Ma, so he couldn't help but secretly said in his heart.

This method of talisman horse ranks at the bottom of the forty-nine spells of Maoshan Dao. It needs to select two pairs of good horses, cultivate them with secret methods since childhood, and feed them with concentrated feed and eggs every day. This is a large sum of money. spend.

When it grows up, it needs to be filled with talisman water and cinnabar. After ninety-nine and eighty-one days, it will be bred to give birth to a foal, one black and one red!

If there is a mistake in the steps and the color of the horse's coat is wrong, then it must be overthrown and started again.

And after obtaining this black and red horse, it will consume a lot of resources to feed it with proprietary medicines to make it strong and strong, not inferior to the rumored Tianma.

After becoming an adult in this way, you can kill the horse to get the heart, train the blood essence, and draw the talisman horse.

It takes so long and months, and the blood essence obtained is often very little. The old Taoist collected it hard before, but only drew 16 pictures, and he refused to do it again.

Up to now, there are only these left, which are life-saving cards, but Wu Ming used them so easily. If the old man knows, he will die of anger again.

...

I have to say that this talisman horse is really easy to use. By noon, Wu Ming had already run out of the mountains.

At this time, in the last days of the Great Shang Dynasty, the road was miserable, there were no people in the hundreds of miles, and the dead bones were exposed in the wild. Of course, it goes without saying, but after running for a hundred miles, the situation improved slightly. There was also cooking smoke in the house. Seeing this, Wu Ming immediately withdrew his spells, asked a vigilant Xiangyong where the county seat was, and rushed there immediately.

"It's a small village, and I don't even know who the emperor is this year. If I want to know the news of the world, I still have to go to the county... Although it is a bit late, at least there will be no big mistakes..."

The closer to the county seat, the more victims there are, and it is normal for people to die of hunger on the road.

But what surprised Wu Ming a little was the group of zombie-like refugees.

His face is sallow and thin, his eyes are dull, he looks like a dead person. Only when he sees food, his eyes will light up slightly. Isn't it comparable to the zombies in Wu Ming's memory?

"The Red Lotus Saintess is blessed!"

And in the center of these refugee groups, there is an eight-carrying gauze sedan chair faintly surrounded by a dozen boys and girls with solemn expressions, lighting red lanterns, holding lotus flowers, dust whisks and other magical instruments, and Wu Ming can see that Startled.

"Saint blessed!"

"Blessed!"

Immediately, the entire refugee group went crazy, and ran towards the center, but stopped in front of the gauze tent, not daring to offend, and seemed to be expecting something.

"There will be catastrophes in the world, and the end of the kalpa will perish. Only those who believe in the Holy Mother of the Red Lotus can have eternal life and ascend to the Pure Land of Ultimate Bliss without knowing hunger..."

Those boys and girls, and the big man who protected the Dharma murmured, as if they were reciting some scriptures.

Some of the refugees kowtowed continuously, and some chanted along with them, all of them looked very devout.

After a while, a piece of cornbread-like stuff spilled out from the gauze tent, causing the crowd to loot immediately.

There was a mix of cries and beatings. In order to eat a bite, some refugees really punched each other, trampled on each other, picked up the buns, and munched their mouths regardless of the mud and even blood on them, just like purgatory on earth.

"Red Lotus Cult? Our Lady of the Red Lotus?"

Wu Ming rubbed his head.

It is said that every troubled time in ancient times, all kinds of cults emerged one after another, as many as a cow's hair, whirling up and down, it didn't cause a particularly serious impact, and the history books didn't bother to record it.

Obviously, this so-called Red Lotus Sect is the kind that endangers one county and one county. Maybe it is mentioned in the local county annals, but its influence in the whole world is too small. Wu Ming is not a professional historian. Never heard of this name.

"But it seems that the momentum here is not small..."

Wu Ming shook his head secretly, knowing that few of these sects were doing serious business. The small ones traded people, plundered and plundered, and made the country rich.

Of course, if demons are mixed in, it will be even more ferocious, directly offering sacrifices to evil gods, seeking luck, or killing people to get their souls, refining magic tools, or collecting virgin boy and virgin medicine, refining five infant visceral pills, etc. yes.

"How difficult it is for the little people..."

This scene immediately made Wu Ming sigh, but he didn't mind his own business and walked away.

In the troubled times, although it is an opportunity for the rise of the heroes, it is a great misfortune for the ordinary people at the bottom.

Even if the social order is chaotic and resources are redistributed, how many grassroots people can really benefit and jump from the bottom to the top? Those who can rise are not those local tyrants and gentry who are prepared?

"It's like Ji Yi, the great ancestor of the Great Zhou Dynasty. His ancestors were also the princes of a town in the Shang Dynasty. They were four generations and three princes. They were famous all over the world. They raised troops in chaos, gathered tens of thousands in an instant, and surrendered to Qianzhou. How can ordinary people have such a background?"

Wu Ming shook his head inwardly, and walked away without paying attention to the thoughtful watery eyes in the gauze curtain.

"Saint?"

After Wu Ming walked away, a white jade-like palm lifted the curtain on the eight-carrying gauze sedan chair, revealing a girl dressed in white gauze, with a gentle face and a compassionate face, with her hair draped over her shoulders. On one end of the fragrant shoulder, there is a gold ring.

"That person just now..."

The Red Lotus Saintess opened her mouth, her voice was like a yellow warbler coming out of the valley, making people unconsciously intoxicated when they heard it.

"It's just a little Taoist priest, it seems that he doesn't dare to take care of our Red Lotus Sect!"

A guardian next to him immediately said proudly.

"Little Taoist priest? I met him once at my uncle's place. It was just him at that time, just a stupid idiot..."

The saint sighed faintly, and the light in her eyes flickered: 'Now this person's demeanor has changed drastically, could it be that the master's uncle has accomplished a great deal? Just why don't you come to contact my master? '

Immediately ordered: "Send the information to Master, and ask her to deal with it!" (To be continued.)