This big business has too many problems.
Three years later, Li Jing recognized his father.
Li Changshou's real body is sitting in front of the alchemy room, shaking a cattail leaf fan in his hand, wearing a loose and soft robe.
Although he still looks young and handsome in his twenties, he always feels like an old man.
Adapt to retirement life in advance.
After Ling'e entered the Golden Immortal Realm, she gradually went into more retreats;
Originally she just wanted to become a Golden Immortal casually so that she could stay with her senior brother for a long time in the future. , at this time, I was also troubled by too many troubles in spiritual enlightenment.
It is always good to be stronger, and the cultivation itself, especially in a state of continuous breakthroughs, is also a joyful thing.
Hmm...
The spirit beads that were previously locked in the Dao realm by Heaven were really miserable.
In the past three years, Li Changshou's body has not left Xiaoqiong Peak;
Zhi Taoist people have also been operating in secret, except for occasionally showing up in the heaven to stabilize the heaven. Military morale has always been quite low-key.
I am also afraid that someone will pretend to be my father again.
This world seems to have passed a great catastrophe and has become quite peaceful.
The war in Zhongshenzhou is gradually coming to an end, with 30% of the Immortal Sect’s mountain gate damaged and more than half of the Immortal masters damaged.
It is indeed a powerful blow to the overall strength of the human race.
During the hundreds of years of the Zhongshenzhou War, Heavenly Court attracted a large number of Sanxian masters, and the average strength of Heavenly Generals continued to increase.
Although Li Changshou, the heavenly planner, did not do many specific things, these were all part of his plans, and he certainly took the lead.
At this time, a sound training system for heavenly soldiers and generals has been formed in the heavenly court. The promotion of heavenly beings, regular recruitment, and recruitment of masters have allowed the heavenly soldiers and generals to fully maintain their vitality and combat effectiveness.
What is missing is the position of the great righteous gods.
When the Conferring God Killing Tribulation comes to an end, a behemoth that surpasses the peak saint religion will stand tall in the nine heavens.
The saints retreat and the immortals are afraid, and the heavenly rules and dogmas extended from them will become the rules of the immortals and the rules of the living beings.
Those Western sect disciples who had long been blocked by Li Changshou from being on the list of gods were just ashes. There were no names on the list of gods, and there was not even half a soul left in the big golden pillar of the Lingxiao Palace.
The early plans are being realized one after another.
Of course, some are in ways that even Li Changshou could not imagine...
For example, Wen Jing.
The Western Sect has completely sealed off Lingshan and has no activities, but this does not mean that Li Changshou has cut off the source of information about the Western Sect.
In the past three years, his Taoist Papers and Taoist Wenjing’s Blood Mosquitoes had come into contact. In order to stabilize Taoist Wenjing, Li Changshou had to conceal the incident between the Master and Kong Xuan, just for the sake of stability. Taoist Wenjing made some psychological assumptions.
[**Master seems to have hadA Taoist friend with whom I have a good relationship, they seem to have developed somewhat recently. ]
What puzzled Li Changshou was that Taoist Wenjing...
The reaction was quite strange.
Wen Jing wiped the corner of his mouth and asked the man how strong he was. Li Changshou said that his strength was on the same level as that of a senior brother of the Three Religions. Taoist Wen Jing was actually worried.
She actually began to worry about whether she was qualified to integrate into the circle of Taoist companions in the future.
Li Changshou:...
Is this the world of the strong?
In this regard, Li Changshou could only recite the scriptures silently, wishing that the master would be safe, Kong Xuan would be safe, Wen Jing would be safe, and the important task of human education and reproduction would be fulfilled safely.
Taoist Wenjing talked about the current situation in Lingshan and repeatedly praised Mr. Xingjun for his dark methods and ruthless attacks.
Today's Lingshan is in a state of depression. More than half of the saints who were originally hiding were killed or injured. The blow to the Western religion is undoubtedly quite fatal.
These saints’ personal descendants could no longer hide in the dark, and were sent to the Three Thousand Worlds by Zhunti Saint to preside over the affairs of the Kingdom of Incense and Fire.
The Kingdom of Incense and Fire is a stable source of merit for Western religions, and they don’t want to give it up.
However, in the previous battle at Lingshan, the direct combat power of Lingshan had been damaged too much, and 90% of the masters transferred back from the Three Thousand Divine Kingdom had been lost, leaving many people in the Incense Divine Kingdom quite empty.
After the Battle of Lingshan, Lintian Palace and the Immortal Alliance declared a full-scale war on the Kingdom of Incense and Fire, which also put huge pressure on the Western Sect.
Western religion has now placed its focus, or final thought, on the Three Thousand Worlds, leaving only an empty spiritual mountain in Wubu Continent.
What Li Changshou is most concerned about is whether Taoist Wenjing was angered by the Western saints during this battle.
Taoist Wenjing sneered a few times and was a little embarrassed to talk about his current embarrassing situation.
‘How could the slave family become the deputy leader of their Western religion? Tsk tsk. ’
Li Changshou:...
This?
Can it still be like this?
Li Changshou couldn't help but begin to wonder if he had promised her too much, but what he could have given her was not enough.
Now, we can only hope that the master has enough charm to make Wen Jing give up and take a sip of golden lotus at the critical moment.
Before the battle at Lingshan, Li Changshou had already considered letting Wen Jing get a handful of golden lotus.
But firstly, the teacher did not give Xin'er;
Secondly, Wenjing was ordered to lead the Hongmeng ferocious beasts and ancient monsters to lurk underground, and could not reach the depths of Lingshan and contact them. Not that lotus flower.
But at this time, Taoist Wenjing became the deputy leader of the Western Sect, and Lingshan was in extreme emptiness.
As long as the two saints leave home, that will be a real opportunity.
Taoist Wenjing’s hidden move is almost coming to light.
Li Changshou encouraged her and told her to wait at Lingshan with peace of mind. He also emphasized that when the time is right, there will be a miracle.The teacher's order was given so that she didn't have to worry too much.
Now that things have happened, Wen Jing has secretly understood his ‘mission’.
After all, there are not many targets left for her to continue to lurk in the Western Sect.
Sure enough, Master Taiqing wanted to kill the saint, and asked her to hide in the deepest part of Lingshan Mountain, waiting for Master Taiqing to beat a certain saint from the Western Sect until he was seriously injured and dying, so she took action to patch it up...
< p>The blood of saints!Taoist Wenjing's heart suddenly felt hot, and he agreed to Li Changshou's instructions again and again.
The level of enthusiasm made Li Changshou feel a little embarrassed.
I worked as an undercover agent and became the deputy leader. Not counting the direct disciples of saints such as Kassapa and Maitreya, I am already equivalent to the third highest ranking person in Lingshan at this time...
There is no one else. .
From a certain perspective, Western religion is also quite miserable.
But this cannot be blamed on the teacher's cruelty. After all, it was the Western Sect who took the first step and secretly plotted against the three Taoist Sects, thinking that Taiqing Sage could not detect it.
It’s just hiding one’s ears and stealing the bell.
But the West will always prosper.
According to Li Changshou's understanding at this time, if there had not been the teacher's plan to turn Hu into a Buddha, the Western saints would have received destiny at some point, established Mahayana Buddhism, modified the teachings of Western religions, and then begun to flourish. road.
If there is a way to suppress the great rise of the West, the teacher will not use the method of "stealing its name, luck, and teachings."
The soul of the great religions of saints is actually their respective teachings.
Even if the transformation of Hu into a Buddha is completely successful, what he preaches to the world is no longer the teachings of the three Taoist religions, but the teachings of the Buddha. It is just a different group of people who preside over the teachings.
"Alas..."
After all, this world is still operating according to the will of heaven, not the will of all living beings.
Li Changshou's eyes were half-closed, and he used a ray of immortal power to make the recliner rock gently, feeling content, without sadness or joy.
He has not been idle in the past three years. He has penetrated into the mortal royal power as planned. The whole process is relatively simple and does not cost him much effort.
Of course, Li Changshou does not use magic power, let alone control the minds of mortals.
He just used a little trick to find himself a small and inconsequential job in Dayin City.
Insufficient is not enough to mention, not enough is not enough to mention.
'Sir——'
With a little shouting in his heart, Li Changshou's mind fell on the [official] Zhi Taoist, and he opened his eyes in a house in Dayin City of the Shang Dynasty. Open your eyes and stand up from the desk.
Opening the wooden door of the study room, some bright sunshine fell, and Li Changshou stretched himself, and his whole body cheered up.
His paper Taoist figure has a middle-aged appearance, with gray beard and hair, a thin body, and a sense of immortality and Taoism.
There was a boy in front of him kneeling down to report, saying that it was time to discuss matters in the Grand Palace, and the carriage frame had been prepared in the palace.
"Got it."
Li Changshou put his hands on his back and headed out of the house. He soon got into his own wide-covered ox cart and swayed towards the rolling hills. Gongyu.
There are also similar bullock carts converging on the road, all of which are ministers rushing to discuss daily affairs.
To say something that saddens His Majesty the Jade Emperor, Li Changshou has only been in this position for half a year, and the number of times he has gone to court with the Human Emperor has been equal to the total number of times he has gone to court in heaven.
This is because Li Changshou did not get involved with courtiers in the past two and a half years.
This place is already the center of power of the Shang Kingdom. It is a place of peaceful singing and dancing, and no filth and unbearableness of the world can be seen.
But the immortal consciousness swept everywhere and saw that the Shang Kingdom was full of powerful people and the oppression of slaves by the common people.
The Shang Kingdom had too many slaves.
In more contexts, slaves are a class. They are not worthy of names and have no protection. They serve as the main labor force in the merchant system.
They are the playthings of the rich and powerful, even burial objects. They have no way to rise. Even if they are beautiful and handsome, they are just playthings and cannot be recognized by businessmen.
The atmosphere in the Shang Kingdom was relatively open, but many slaves began to live in intoxication, squandering their youth and ending their lives early.
However, the rich products of the prehistoric times and the vast land of Nanfangbu Continent allowed the Shang State to barely support a huge number of slaves.
Nowadays, the huge number of slaves has become a huge hidden danger.
The main source of slaves was the prisoners of war captured during the expansion of the Shang State; the Shang State did not prohibit slaves from marrying or having children, which led to the embarrassing situation that the number of merchants was exceeded by the number of slaves.
These problems...
Li Changshou just looked at them casually and did not want to take care of them.
Let everything develop its own history.
Anyway, he has determined through various methods that there is no direct connection between this prehistoric period and his hometown Blue Star.
Entering the palace gate, the shaking of the oxcart suddenly became much gentler, and the flat and solid ground did not leave any ruts.
Soon, the bullock cart stopped in front of a hall, and a guard opened the door curtain. Li Changshou moved out of the cart, showing a warm smile, and got off at about the same time as the others beside him. The Shang minister in Che exchanged a few words.
“Da Zai is in good spirits.”
“Ah, Lin Ciyin’s court uniform is quite beautiful.”
“General Wang, this When did you change your clothes and armor? You are so majestic.”
Not long after, a group of ministers gathered around Li Changshou, chatting and laughing, and climbed to the front steps of the palace.
Arrived in front of the hall, Li Changshou raised his eyebrows, glanced at the empty hall, apologized to the ministers who were close to him, and walked towards a corner of the hall.
There, there are several younger civil servants who are arranging the stone slabs, turtle shells, and bamboo slips in front of them, and will later be responsible for recording the content of the meeting in the hall.
——The turtle shell is not used for carving, its function is slightly complicated.
These civil servants are both male and female, wearing uniform and somewhat complicated official uniforms. They are of high rank.
One of them has a square face and a dignified appearance. His eyebrows are full of righteousness, and there is a mark on his forehead, which is the faint outline of a vertical eye.
He just sat there cross-legged and had a self-contained aura. Several other officials were overwhelmed by him. It was hard to tell that this was the first time he was sent to record. 'The King's Sayings'.
This person is quite confident. He seems to have no fear or awe of his surroundings, and he has a sharp edge in his bones.
Who is he if he is not Wen Zhong?
At this moment, Wen Zhong also noticed the minister walking towards him. He sat there, lowered his head and waited, pretending that he didn't see him.
Now, his progress is already ahead of the other immortals who listened to Uncle Taibai's lecture that day.
What is so difficult about being an official in the secular world?
Show off your abilities, show off your talents that mortals care about, haven’t you already arrived at King Shang’s side now?
Although I am assigned as a note taker on a rotating basis, I can come twice a month.
But in comparison, the few third-generation disciples from the Chan sect who are still wandering around, and the senior sister Huo Ling who is now working as a fire girl in the guard camp of Dayin City.
He heard that Zhong was the most promising immortal in Dayin City!
If this momentum continues, he will become a high-ranking official in less than ten years, a member of the court in twenty years, and a merchant in thirty years. The most important minister in the country!
At that time, wouldn’t it be easy to catch the disaster?
"Cough!"
What is this minister coughing for? Probably looking for someone else.
They are several civil servants from different government agencies. He is a pure government civil servant. The two women next to him are from the 'Busi'. They are a group of people who have no cultivation skills but claim to be able to A mortal woman who communicates with heaven, earth and ancestors.
Quite funny.
The other two men, one is from Da Shi's side, and the other is from the same "heel" as him.
Their main task is to...
"Cough! Cough!"
What is this minister coughing about? Got a stuck in your throat after eating this morning? Why are you still standing in front of yourself?
"Senior nephew Wen Zhong, you are doing well."
Wen Zhong was startled, suddenly raised his head and stared at the minister in gorgeous clothes in front of him, looking at the corners of his mouth. The half-smiling smile, feeling the unforgettable Taoist rhyme appearing in my heart, and this slightly teasing voice!
"Teacher!"
"You guys, cheer up," Li Changshou calmly interrupted Wen Zhong's words and shook his head secretly.
The child Wen Zhong is still not mature enough.
Except Wen Zhong, the four male and female civil servants stood up and asked Li ChangLongevity ceremony.
"Master Da Shi."
Big!
Wen Zhong opened his mouth and was speechless. He was reminded by the gesture on the side and stood up immediately. < /p>
"Yes!" Wen Zhong responded firmly, with the corners of his mouth twitching slightly.
Uncle Taibai is really everywhere.
When Li Changshou walked back to the ministers, Wen Zhong heard several quiet discussions from the side, and his heart twitched even more.
In three years, he went from a famous scholar in Dayin City to the Sixth Minister of Shang State, and was deeply appreciated by Shang King Wen Ding.
Is this the strength of Uncle Taibai?
Wen Zhong lamented in his heart...
He is indeed still far behind.
......
Yuxu Palace, Waterfall Pavilion.
Guang Chengzi stood in front of a painting with his hands behind his back. What was shown in the painting was an aerial view of Da Yin City.
He did not say anything for a long time, which made several middle-aged and young Taoists standing behind him feel quite uneasy.
"How long does the current King of Shang have?"
Guangchengzi suddenly asked, and a middle-aged Taoist immediately stepped forward and answered:
"Looking at his luck, there are about six years left."
"In six years, who will be the next Shang Jun? Has it been decided? Are there any brothers?"
"Next Ren Shangjun seems to be Zi Xian, and his two brothers are Xu Yu and Bigan." Guang Chengzi nodded slowly, then paced with his hands behind his hands, a little light flashing in his eyes.
Yes.