Let’s talk about Wen Zhong, the Grand Master of Shang, who just saw Huang Shiren’s method of the Broom Star Ma family, and admired this bitch’s Taoist practice very much.

Just by understanding through this insight of the secrets of heaven, Wen Zhong felt ashamed of himself. Be careful, the idea of ​​trying to win over Huang Shiren to serve the big businessman.

"Master Taoist, I heard that your hexagram is not leaked, so I came here to ask for advice." Wen Zhong sat steadily in front of Huang Shiren, with a long beard and tiger-like eyes, and was majestic. He is worthy of being a veteran of the Three Great Shang dynasties, and a pillar in the world.

"Disciple, close the stall." Huang Shiren didn't even look at Wen Zhong, and ordered Wukong.

"Master, it's still early this day. There are so many people, why are you closing the stall?" Wukong looked at the long queue in front of him and was puzzled.

On weekdays, this master is jealous of money. As long as there is someone in front of the door and he will not let anyone go, how can he have a grudge against money today?

"If you ask you to take it, you will take it!" Huang Shiren yawned, stood up, turned around and entered the hall.

Although Wukong was very whispering, he didn't dare to ignore it. He closed the guise and shouted: "Today, Master closed the stall and wanted to tell fortunes, come again tomorrow."

The people were greatly disappointed and turned around and went back to their own houses and looked for their mothers. The rest of Wen Zhong poked in front of the door like a stick, and was stunned for a moment.

He was the Grand Master of the Great Shang. Not to mention a commoner like Huang Shiren, even if King Zhou saw him, he had to pay tribute.

"This guy is so unreasonable!" Wen Zhong's servant was furious and stepped forward to teach Huang Shiren a lesson, but was stopped by Wen Zhong.

"Don't be rash!" Wen Zhong stopped his subordinates and followed Huang Shiren into the restaurant.

"This Taoist priest, I'm telling fortune, why did I close the stall?" Wen Zhong put a ingot of twenty snowflakes in front of Huang Shiren and smiled, "Please ask the Taoist priest to tell me a fortune."

"You, this money is not enough." Huang Shiren half-squinted his eyes and pretended to be extremely mysterious.

"Isn't it a one-gua of ten taels?" Wen Zhong pointed to Huang Shiren's sign.

Huang Shiren opened his eyes and said, "Ten taels, that's the price of the people. As the Grand Tutor, can you be the same as the people?"

"The Taoist priest is really clever! Wen Zhong is reasonable." Wen Zhong smiled and saw that Huang Shiren recognized him and gave him a bow.

"Give it aside." Huang Shiren didn't stand up and waved casually.

"Ha! You Taoist is so unreasonable! Our Grand Master is a senior of the Grand Shang Dynasty and an important minister who is entrusted to the orphans! Now the king still holds the disciple's courtesy when he sees it. What kind of guy are you? How dare you do this!" Wen Zhong's servants could not bear to see Huang Shiren long ago. Seeing that the Grand Master gave a gift, he waved his hand to send him off, how could he not be angry?

"Ha! Grand Master, I'm entrusting the orphanage, so majestic!" Huang Shiren smiled coldly, raised his chin, and said, "But in front of me, Wen Zhong, you are too gentle, I'm counting on my seniority, you have to kowtow."

"Kowtow!? Mom! You're looking for death!" The servant was furious and rushed up and raised his fists to beat Huang Shiren.

"Stop!" Wen Zhong waved his hand, and several servants immediately exhaled.

"These servants are ignorant, so I hope the Taoist priest will not be surprised." Wen Zhong saw Huang Shiren say such words, and determined that this guy must have a background and identity, and clasped his fists and said, "I don't know where the Changxian Mansion?"

"I can't do the three ancestors of Huang Shiren, Huang Shiren, and Huang in the Heaven and Earth."

"Are I a disciple of Jie Sect?" Wen Zhong saw Huang Shiren's behavior and knew that this person was definitely not a disciple of the Chan Sect, so he asked.

As a member of the Jie Sect, Wen Zhong had a bad impression of the Xing Sect. If Huang Shiren was from the Jie Sect, he would have to win over it even more.

"Haha, although I didn't kowtow to that old guy Tongtian, it's considered that I have some fate with you." Huang Shiren smiled.

Hearing this, he was shocked. He was the disciple of the Holy Mother of Jinling. The Master of Tongtian Sect is his master. He is called the Master of Tongtian Sect. How many people in this world are qualified?!

"I hope you will tell me!" Wen Zhong suddenly became respectful to Huang Shiren and his title changed.

"You are the disciple of the Holy Mother of Golden Spirit?" Huang Shiren said.

“That’s right.”

"My master Lu Ya and Tongtian are in harmony. To calculate the seniority, I also call him Holy Mother Jin Ling. It's okay to say that sister is not a problem. Do you call me Uncle Master?" Huang Shiren thought of the goatee and looked at Wen Zhong with a slutty smile on his face.

These words really made Wen Zhong feel a thunder blew up on his head, and the thunder was so burning on the outside and tender on the inside!

Lu Ya! The most scattered person in the world is his disciple!? This guy’s backstage is too tough! As a cultivator, who doesn’t know that Taoist Lu Ya is even respectful to the Taishang Laojun, Yuanshi Tianzun, and Tongtian Sect Master?!

"Wen Zhong greets the uncle!" Wen Zhong did not dare to think too much, so he lifted up his robe and knelt at Huang Shiren's feet, and kowtowed three times.

He was a disciple of the Jinao Island Jie Sect for three generations, and he was called Huang Shiren and called him uncle, which was natural.

"Okay, get up." Huang Shiren smiled slightly.

It was so cool to ask the Grand Master of Da Shang to kowtow to him.

Wen Zhong stood up, stood respectfully next to Huang Shiren, and smiled and said, "Uncle Master, why do you have time to come to Chaoge? And this..."

Wen Zhong pointed to Huang Shiren's Taoist Hall, which means: You, a disciple of Taoist Lu Ya, is a great man. When you come here to open the museum and collect money, it is really a bit disgusting.

"Haha, the world is good, the world is good, the great way is carried out. If you can live in the world for a long time, the way of heaven will be natural." Huang Shiren slowly sang a few Taoist songs and smiled with a naughty smile.

Wen Zhong heard this, but he felt that the meaning was profound and wonderful.

He is truly worthy of being a disciple of Taoist Lu Ya. This is true!

"Wukong, let's have a banquet, Wen Zhong and I have a few drinks." Huang Shiren ordered. Wukong and Zhu Zi really didn't dare to be negligent, so they quickly set up a banquet.

The four of them were on the table and Huang Shiren recommended them one by one. Wen Zhong also respected Zhu Zizhen and Wukong very much. When they talked to Huang Shiren, they regarded themselves as the future generations and respected them.

"Wen Zhong, I heard that you went to Beihai to rebel. Could it be that you succeeded when you come back this time?" Huang Shiren held a chicken wing and his mouth was filled with oil.

In February of the spring of the seventh year of King Zhou, he rebelled against the seventy-two princes of the Beihai, Yuan Futong and others. King Zhou ordered Xu Zhong to lead his troops to quell the rebellion. This is something that everyone knows. Huang Shiren also asked with sincerity. Why?

Thinking of the Shang Dynasty, King Zhou's father, Di Yi, was reigned for decades, and the country was peaceful and the people lived and worked in peace. How could there be any rebellion? Not long after King Zhou ascended the throne, although he was young, he was a well-known wise ruler. In recent years, with the assistance of a group of civil and military ministers, the country was governed in an orderly manner. How could he suddenly rebel against the seventy-two princes?

Huang Shiren has always felt that this is probably not that simple.

"Uncle Master, I'm so ashamed." Wen Zhong put down the wine cup in his hand and sighed to the sky.

Judging from his expression, Huang Shiren knew that something was wrong.

I think this is Wen Zhong, the most handsome man in the world, brave and resourceful, and he is the first-class master. He is invincible with both male and female whips in his palm. Yuan Futong is just a small prince. Even if he has some people at hand, how can he be Wen Zhong's opponent?!

Looking at Wen Zhong's expression now, it seems that the situation of the battle is not good. If someone hadn't made trouble here, there would definitely be no such result.

"Since the previous kings, our country has been peaceful, where did the rebellion come from? These seventy-two princes rebelled, and it was strange. I led a large army of 200,000 to suppress the rebellion. At first, I was successful. I only had five formations, and killed the other party and fled in panic. I was able to defeat the land. I thought I could return to the court in a few months, but I didn't expect that many changes would occur in the middle."

"Oh, tell me." Huang Shiren stopped eating chicken wings and listened attentively.

"Then Yuan Futong gathered 70,000 to 80,000 people to retreat to the Hulang Pass. This pass is the Xiong Pass of Beihai. It was originally a place where one person could not open the pass. My army was pressing forward, and Yuan Futong took the initiative to fight. In front of the two armies, I was defeated and had to come back to find some people first."

"You lost to Yuan Futong?" Huang Shiren's eyes widened.

This is impossible! He knew Wen Zhong's ability was so awesome in the Battle of the Gods. Even Jiang Ziya was beaten to vomit blood by him. Yuan Futong was a small prince. How could Wen Zhong be defeated by some ability?

Wen Zhong heard Huang Shiren's words and his old face turned red and said, "I have fought with him before, and he has been defeated by my whip many times. But this time, this guy has a magic weapon on hand, which is incredible. He can't open his eyes when he takes action. My male and female whip is not close to him, but he is caught off guard, so he is defeated."

"He hasn't used this magic weapon before?" Huang Shiren said coldly.

"I have never seen it. I don't know where he got it."

Huang Shiren stopped talking, and his eyes were slashing around, staring at Wen Zhong, and said, "Wen Zhong, don't you think there is something wrong with it?"

"Please give me advice."

"The rebellion of Yuan Futong is originally strange. From my perspective, it is probably because of someone who instigates him. This magic weapon may be given by the person who supports him behind his back." Huang Shiren said with a wicked smile.

"Someone is instigating?" Wen Zhong was also shocked. Although he felt this was strange, he never thought about it so. He said, "Uncle Master, who is so brave?"

"Did you hear that the great catastrophe of the gods is coming?" Huang Shiren said with a smile.

"I have never heard of this." Although Wen Zhong was a disciple of the Jie Sect, he was also famous. He went down the mountain for many years and became an official in the court. He had long been separated from the immortal path. Naturally, he did not know the secrets in this.

Huang Shiren told the story of the great catastrophe of the gods, especially everything in Nuwa Palace.

Wen Zhong heard this and it was like five thunders thunder.

"If Uncle Master's words are true, I remembered something." Wen Zhong's face was gloomy.

"What's the matter?"

"This time I returned to the court, I found that the king was completely different from before!" Wen Zhong sighed.

"How to say it?"

"The king is a man who grew up. He is brave and strong. Although he is a bit irritable, he is a wise king. When I returned to the court this time, I found that the king's personality has become extremely violent, and he changes his face at any time. He also likes women very much. He has not been to court for three months. A group of civil servants and military generals can't persuade him. When encountering important things, they can only be temporarily suppressed. If this continues, it will definitely not be good."

After hearing Wen Zhong's words, Huang Shiren's heart trembled.

First, he used means to deal with King Zhou, which was internal trouble, and then incited the rebellion of the seventy-two princes in the North Sea, which was external trouble. It seemed that the big conspirator behind him was so fucking powerful!

Who is such a great person?! Is it really him?

Huang Shiren was filled with thoughts and became silent.

"Uncle Master, you are very knowledgeable, but who knows who is the one who instigated Yuan Futong to rebel behind his back?" Wen Zhong asked.

Huang Shiren smiled and said, "I don't know the specific people, but based on my inference, it is either the Analects or the Westerns."

Pa! I heard that the Grand Master was so angry that the three corpse gods were furious that they were raising smoke from the seven orifices! The third update is here! Today’s ten thousand words are updated! I’ve tried my best!

Brothers, I hope to support you!

"If you solve the entanglements of the immortals and the great catastrophe of the immortals, just let it be resolved by yourself. Why are there wars in the world? In this way, life will be devastated, the country will be destroyed, and the family will be destroyed, and millions of people will be regarded as grass. Such immortals are a nonsense!"

The Taishi was honest and thought of the great merchants throughout his life. How could he not be angry? Even Huang Shiren was deeply impressed by Wen Zhong.

Damn, he's a man!

"Don't talk about you, even I can't stand it!" Huang Shiren's eyes widened and said, "Heaven and earth are not kind, treat all things as straw dogs! Don't you know that the life of the immortal family is his mother's life, and the life of the people is not life!"

"The heaven and earth are not kind, and treat all things as straw dogs. Uncle Master, what you said is reasonable! Wen Zhong admires it, and it should be clear!" Wen Zhong raised his glass with both hands and toasted Huang Shiren.

Putting down the cup, Wen Zhong knelt in front of Huang Shiren all his life.
To be continued...