In the God-Conferment Tribulation, the strongest Dharma treasure was actually not the Primordial Chaos Golden Chalice, but a mouth.
A mouth that could turn black into white, reverse the truth, and incite the immortals of Jie School who originally wanted to stay out of the matter to fall into the Great Tribulation …
Shen Gongbao!
That person was also a huge villain in the God-Conferment Tribulation and Jiang Ziya's old enemy.
Originally, he was the same master as Jiang Ziya, the Heavenly Lord of Primordial Beginning. Later, because he was jealous of Jiang Ziya, he felt that the Heavenly Lord of Primordial Beginning had handed the important task of becoming a god to Jiang Ziya, his junior brother who had just entered the sect for forty years. He was unwilling to accept it and betrayed Jie School.
During the God-Conferment, Shen Gongbao jumped up and down Jie School. He really persuaded many immortals of Jie School to leave the mountain and their souls landed on the God roll.
The words "Fellow Daoist, please wait" really made Yang Jian's heart tighten. He seemed to have sensed some mysterious Dao runes.
Yang Jian lowered his head and saw an elegant middle-aged Daoist walking over. His wide sleeves fluttered in the wind and his long robe fluttered in the wind. He had an air of righteousness about him and it was easy for people to have a good impression of him.
The Daoist had a goatee, and Yang Jian stared at his mouth a few more times.
It was this mouth of his that simply seemed to have been blessed by the Heaven Dao. He was able to stir up trouble and sow discord, yet he was able to make others wholeheartedly believe in him.
The Daoist flew close and bowed to Yang Jian from afar. He asked, "Fellow Daoist, are you the Perfected Lord of the Qingyuan Dao?"
The Dao Sect usually called Yang Jian "Qingyuan Dao". The cultivators under the influence of the Celestial Court all called Yang Jian "Perfected Lord Erlang Xiansheng".
"That's me." Yang Jian cupped his hands. "May I know who you are? Why did you stop me? "
The middle-aged Daoist smiled and shouted, "When I was in the Dragon Palace, I had also seen the Perfected Lord's demeanor among the immortals. I have admired you for a long time. However, my Dao is shallow and I did not have the chance to enter the main hall of the Dragon Palace. Therefore, I do not know you. I'm Shen Gongbao. I'm only an in-name disciple of the Saint of the Jade Void Palace. "
"So it's Martial Uncle Shengong." Yang Jian cupped his hands politely.
The smile on Shen Gongpao's face widened as if it was an honor for him to know Yang Jian.
"I don't deserve to be called an Uncle-Master. I'm just a registered disciple, not an official disciple." Shen Gongbao chuckled and said, "I'm a cultivator. If I stick to these things, I'll be inferior. I will call you True Monarch, and True Monarch will call me Fellow Daoist. That will be enough. "
Yang Jian nodded with a smile and asked, "Fellow Daoist, why did you stop me?"
"It's just that I saw you wandering around here. I don't know why." Shen Gongbao cupped his hands in obeisance. "I'm quite familiar with Zhaoge City. If you need anything, just tell me."
How could he say 'I'm here to save Jiang Ziya?'
Obviously not.
Perhaps Jiang Ziya's calamity was because of Shen Gongbao's scheme. After all, he was Jiang Ziya's most "suitable" nemesis and one of the few people in the three sects who dared to attack the Flying Bear.
Yang Jian said, "It's nothing serious. I just saw that the scenery here is pretty good and had some epiphany. I want to find a nearby mountain to stay and cultivate in seclusion."
"Oh?" Shen Gongbao frowned and cupped his hands. "In that case, it's my fault. I should immediately enter seclusion after I've comprehended something in my cultivation. I should avoid talking to others the most. Perfected Lord, I … "
Yang Jian felt a little embarrassed when he saw the guilt on Shen Gongbao's face.
However, Shen Gongbao continued, "If you trust me, why don't you follow me? I know a place with a high mountain. It's 500 kilometers away."
"Which direction?"
"Head east. I'll bring you there, Perfected Lord."
"Alright." Yang Jian nodded and agreed eagerly, as if he was really in a hurry to break through.
Shen Gongbao heaved a sigh of relief and immediately led the way. Yang Jian followed behind and closed his eyes to rest. He used his spiritual senses to scan the area 500 kilometers away.
There was indeed a tall mountain there. There was nothing unusual on the mountain. Due to the high terrain and the lack of people, there was some immortal spirit energy.
Shen Gongbao did not lie to me … However, why did Yang Jian feel that this fellow had deliberately sent me away?
If Yang Jian did not know about Shen Gongbao's "glorious achievements", he might really think that he was a "loyal person".
However, after understanding what Shen Gongbao had done, Yang Jian was more careful when facing him.
As the saying went, it took two hands to clap. Since Dao Ancestor Hong Jun had sent down the God roll and the Heavenly Dao had already revealed a calamity, he had to fill the missing Deity Positions on the God roll.
If only Jiang Ziya went down the mountain to become a god, Chanism and Jie School would immediately seal the mountain to save themselves when they saw that the situation was not right. How could the God roll be filled?
The God-Conferment Battle was not to support King Wu of Zhou and attack King Zhou of Shang. Instead, it was to let the Dao Sects and Daoist Sects fight each other and use enough experts to fill the vacant positions in the Celestial Court.
Compared to the latter, the changes in the mortal world were too insignificant.
Shen Gongbao and Jiang Ziya were both disciples of Chanism, but one was in the dark, while the other was in the light. One was in charge of the God-Conferment, while the other was constantly stirring up trouble and falling into the trap.
Thinking about it this way, not only were they not enemies, but they were also a pair of "partners".
'This should be Grandmaster's scheme,' Yang Jian thought. He looked at Shen Gongbao's back and felt some killing intent.
However, he quietly hid his killing intent.
Shen Gongbao's Dharmic powers were not high. He was at most a Golden Immortal Daoist. It was naturally easy to kill him.
However, the problem was that killing Shen Gongbao would not be a good thing for Chanism.
"Perfected Lord, we're here. This is the place."
In the blink of an eye, they had traveled 500 kilometers. Yang Jian looked down and nodded in satisfaction. He thanked him and landed on the snowy peak.
Shen Gongbao frowned and returned to normal when he saw Yang Jian sitting on the snowy peak and setting up a faint layer of Xuanqi to cultivate.
He bowed to the snowy peak and turned to leave. However, he used his spiritual senses to envelop the snowy peak and observe it.
Yang Jian really entered a meditative state for two days. It was not until the night was hazy and a bright moon hung in the sky that a skylark floated out of the snowy peak where Yang Jian was and flew towards the west.
The night was hazy in Chaoge City.
There were faint sounds of singing and dancing in the city. Di Xin doted on Daji and ignored the court's affairs. He killed the important ministers. However, the officials and nobles in Chaoge City lived more and more comfortably because they flattered Fei Zhong and You Hun.
A white-haired Daoist walked on the street and felt sad when he heard the zither music coming from the tall building.
Jiang Shang's name was Ziya.
He had come down from Kunlun Mountain and sought refuge with his friend, Song Yiren. He had settled down and married a wife, Ma. He had also used Dao techniques a few times and gotten rid of the evil spirits a few times. He had opened a fortune-telling shop and was considered famous in Chaoge City.
However, what he learned the most was not Dao techniques, but civil and military strategies. He was a strategy to govern the country and stabilize the country.
Unfortunately, he wanted to join the imperial court, but he had no one to recommend him. He naturally felt depressed and felt that he had let down his teacher's decades of teaching.
Actually, when he was on Kunlun Mountain, he had only cultivated with many in-name disciples. He had never seen his teacher's true appearance and had only seen the jade statue.
After leaving Kunlun Mountain, he knew that he was not cut out for cultivation, so he directly came to the mortal world. He wanted to be a noble, but he had no way.
"Ah." Jiang Shang sighed. Unknowingly, he had already walked near the west city gate.
Actually, he really had to blame Yang Jian for not being able to achieve his ambitions.
The original Jiang Shang had caught the jade-faced pipa spirit on the street. He had been discovered by Bi Gan by burning the pipa spirit and recommended to Di Xin. In front of Di Xin and Daji, he had burned the pipa spirit's essence soul.
As a result, Jiang Shang had been given a small official position, but he had angered Daji.
After that, Di Xin wanted to build the Deer Terrace. Daji recommended Jiang Shang out of bad intentions. Jiang Shang took the opportunity to remonstrate and angered Di Xin. He was captured by Di Xin and escaped with his Dao techniques. He had made a name for himself in the South Continent.
In the current Shang Dynasty, those who dared to remonstrate were all treated as virtuous and ambitious people.
Jiang Shang's actions had also given him more "political capital" to enter Xi Qi in the future.
Unfortunately, the pipa spirit had been taken away by Yang Jian to serve Yohime at the Plum Mountain. Jiang Shang did not have a pipa to burn. That day, when he saw Yang Jian walk past the fortune-telling shop, he did not recognize him …
"I've been learning in Kunlun Mountain for forty years. Could it be that I'm just telling fortunes for others?"
Jiang Shang sighed again and looked at the road home. When he thought of the woman at home, he was even more unwilling to return home.
Meow …
A cat's meow sounded from the alley beside the road. Jiang Shang looked up and was shocked.
There's demonic aura!
"Hmph!" Jiang Shang snorted coldly. A wooden sword appeared in his hand and he grabbed it and rushed into the alley.
Not long after, a black shadow appeared in the alley. Jiang Shang also ran on the ridge. His long hair and beard fluttered. He pinched his sword fingers with his left hand and grabbed the peach wood sword with his right. He looked rather elegant!
The black shadow rushed into the sky. The wooden sword in Jiang Shang's hand emitted a few sword auras, but the cat nimbly dodged them.
"Where are you going!?!"
Jiang Shang shouted and crushed a roof tile. He then rushed into the sky and chased after the cat!
He knew how to fly in the sky and burrow into the ground.
The black cat flew straight to the northwest. Jiang Shang was eager to kill the demon. He rode the wind and chased after it for more than six hundred miles.
The black cat landed on top of a mountain. It seemed that its demonic power had been exhausted.
"How dare you! Let's see where you can run to now! " Jiang Shang shouted in a righteous manner. He landed on the ground and activated his Taoist skills with his wooden sword. Talismans flew towards the black cat.
"Chi …"
The black cat suddenly made a human sound. It was a disdainful sneer.
Jiang Shang was shocked. He looked up and saw that the sky was already dark. He couldn't feel the Qi of Heaven and Earth around him …
Formation?
Oh no, I fell into a trap!
The black cat's body was surrounded by flowing lights. It turned into a woman wearing a black dress. Her face was covered by a black mist. Only her graceful figure could be seen. She said to Jiang Shang, "You are Jiang Ziya?"
Jiang Shang was not afraid. He shouted angrily, "What kind of demon are you!?"
"Demon?" The woman smiled faintly. A long nail appeared in her delicate hand. "You don't have to ask so many questions. Someone wants me to take your life. You will die here today. It's enough to know this. "
"How dare you!" The Wooden Sword Light in Jiang Shang's hand shone brightly. He threw the wooden sword and spat out a Pillar Of Fire.
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