Rewriting the Gods

At the same time, as Jiang Ziya went down the mountain, the heavens changed, and Mount Sumeru in the west, Zhunti and Jie Yin also opened their eyes.

"The destiny of the universe has changed, and the calamity has come earlier. That Haofeng is indeed a variable."

Zhunti, who was still a little weak, couldn't help but speak.

Jie Yin, who was standing by, frowned slightly. "It is indeed a variable. The development of the catastrophe has exceeded our expectations. All the previous arrangements have been disrupted."

Zhunti nodded when he heard this and responded, "At the beginning of the catastrophe, the great wind ruined half of our plans. Not only did our plans fail to succeed, but we also lost a top-grade innate spiritual treasure and two acquired ninth-grade golden lotuses in the West."

"If we leave it alone and continue like this, even if we in the West can stay out of it, we can only stay out of it and will not be able to prosper our West."

"The West is poor and its foundation is shallow. If nothing is done, there is no chance that the West will prosper."

After a pause, Zhunti spoke again: "Besides, my attack was blocked by Hao Feng, and I have already fallen into the calamity, so it is difficult for me to stay out of it."

Jie Yin remained silent. In fact, the impact of Zhunti being exposed by Jiang Haofeng was much greater than the three treasures and the enemy with Nuwa.

Originally, according to the plan of the two, the Western Church only fanned the flames in secret, secretly guiding the situation of the three realms when the two sides were confronting each other, trying to gain as much benefit as possible from the catastrophe and enhance the foundation of the West.

I have never thought of directly participating in the catastrophe to prevent Western religions from being affected by it.

But Jiang Haofeng caught Zhunti and caused him to fall into calamity. Although Zhunti was a saint, he should not be subject to any calamity, and it was difficult for him to be subject to any ordinary calamity.

But Zhunti also offended a saint. Nuwa plus the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors are equivalent to two saints. The current Western religion is very likely to be involved in the catastrophe.

It can be said that Jiang Haofeng's move of creating the world at the Nuwa Temple directly dealt a heavy blow to the Western Church.

After a long while, Jie Yin said, "Today's Hao Feng is no less powerful than the Demon King of the Demon Clan in the past!"

"As long as it exists, the human race will have the hope of dominating the world. If we ignore it, how can our Western religion flourish?"

There are three realms in the prehistoric world and three thousand great worlds outside the prehistoric continent.

Among them, there is the Heavenly Palace in the heavenly realm. Haotian is the teacher's boy. When he sees him, he has to call him junior brother. He has the support of the teacher. Although the teacher seldom cares about the affairs of the three realms, seldom does not mean that he never cares about them.

As long as the teacher intervenes once, the efforts of tens of thousands of Huiyuan in the West will be ruined. Besides, Haotian is the supreme being of the Three Realms and is blessed by the power of Heaven in Heaven. Even a saint can do nothing to him.

In addition, with the return of 365 righteous gods in this deification ceremony, the strength of Heaven is probably not weak.

Pingxin is in charge of the underworld and cannot leave the underworld. But once in the underworld, no one can be Pingxin's opponent except his teacher.

In this case, only the human world is left. If the West wants to prosper, it can only do so in the human world!
As for the Three Thousand Great Thousand Worlds, although they have always been out of Honghuang's sight, as saints, Zhunti and Jie Yin know the situation of the Three Thousand Great Thousand Worlds very clearly.

The thirty-six fire cities of the human race have brought all the worlds under the rule of the human race.

In other words, the Three Thousand Great Thousand Worlds and the human world are one and the same. In this way, Western religions have only one last way left.

If this doesn't work, then Western religions won't flourish, and the forty-eight great aspirations made by their fellow disciples won't be realized. As time goes on, I'm afraid they won't even be able to keep their sainthood.

If they were knocked down from their saintly position, the two brothers would become the laughing stock of the entire world!

Zhunti also nodded solemnly. In the world, the human race must not be allowed to dominate. This is a battle for the great way!

Jie Yin once again hesitated for a moment, then said, "Since it has been exposed, the possibility of being involved in the catastrophe is very high. In this case, just go into the catastrophe directly!"

"Seek opportunities, suppress Hao Feng, and eliminate variables!"

"Afterwards, I pushed the ancient demon gods out and resolved the cause and effect of my Western religion."

Zhunti nodded upon hearing this, "It's the only way. Although the risk is not small, if it is handled properly, it can also prosper our Western Regions!"

At this point, Zhunti looked up at Jie Yin and said, "Brother, I have a karmic connection with Hao Feng, so I will suppress him."

"good!"

Upon hearing this, Jie Yin nodded without hesitation.

After a pause, he said hesitantly: "Junior brother, Hao Feng is a variable after all, and he is practicing the great way of wisdom. He is the first person under the saint, and he deserves the title. Junior brother, please be more careful."

"Don't worry, senior brother. Everyone below a saint is an ant, even the so-called number one person below a saint."

"No matter how profound the Great Way of Wisdom is, can it really defeat a saint?"

"Brother, what you said makes sense!"

"Let's discuss when to take action."

"good!""……"

After a long time, the two saints from the West finally showed a satisfied smile. Zhunti nodded and said, "I will suppress him under Mount Xumi. If he can repent, I will grant him the status of Buddha!"

"good!"

……

Just as the two saints from the West were plotting, a stream of light fell from the void, the immortal light dissipated, and a white-haired old man appeared on the top of the mountain. Although his hair and beard were all white, his complexion was ruddy and his breath was long, he looked like an immortal.

This person was Jiang Ziya who had just come down the mountain.

Looking at the empty road below, Jiang Ziya raised his hand and took out the wordless heavenly book, on which was written a line of golden characters:
"Ten days later, at 7:00 p.m., the man of destiny will pass through Yanshan!"

A fairy light flashed in Jiang Ziya's eyes, and he opened his Dharma Eyes and looked around.

This place is the border between the Shang Dynasty and Xiqi. It is the time when eight hundred princes from all over the world come to pay homage to the Shang Dynasty. Ten days later, it should be the time for all the princes to return.

Passing by Yanshan, it seems that this man of destiny should be King Ji Chang of the Western Zhou Dynasty!
In this case, let's wait here for this destined person.

Jiang Ziya raised his hand and waved. A fairy light flashed across the sky, and a thatched hut appeared on the top of the tree-covered Yanshan Mountain. The hut looked ordinary, just like any other thatched hut in the ordinary world.

But this thatched hut was built on the top of the main peak of Yanshan Mountain. If you pass by from below, you can see this thatched hut standing on the top of the mountain at a glance.

After taking a satisfied look at the thatched cottage, Jiang Ziya sat down in front of it, closed his eyes and practiced, waiting for the arrival of the man of destiny.

Although the spiritual energy in the mortal world is extremely thin and the effect of cultivation is minimal, it is good to be able to improve it a little bit.

In the blink of an eye, ten days passed in a flash, and a convoy came from Chaoge with a big flag with the word "Ji" written on it.

In the carriage at the core of the convoy, Ji Chang, who was supposed to be imprisoned in Youli, was sitting in the carriage. The tortoise shell in his hand shook three times in succession, and three copper coins fell on the table.

Ji Chang looked at the copper coins in front of him, and his eyes suddenly lit up. With the help of a noble person, he could rule the world!

King of the world!
Ji Chang's mind was instantly attracted by the hexagram. He knew very well what these three words represented.

He is the supreme ruler of the eight hundred princes in the world, the master of the world, and the king of the human race!

Although Ji Chang considered himself loyal to the emperor and patriotic, when these three words appeared in the hexagram, Ji Chang could not help but feel shaken.

Who in the world doesn't have the slightest idea about that position?

After pondering for a long time, Ji Chang took a deep breath, suppressed his excitement, and checked the information in the hexagram. The hexagram showed that the noble person was in Yanshan!

A moment later, at exactly seven quarters after noon, the convoy arrived at the foot of Yanshan Mountain and stopped steadily.

Ji Chang excitedly lifted the curtain, got off the carriage, looked around, and the next moment, his eyes fell on the thatched cottage on the top of Yanshan Mountain.

"The noble man is in the wild, so please stay, I will go up the mountain to seek advice."

"Yes."

As soon as Ji Chang finished speaking, the army stopped immediately, leaving only two personal guards following Ji Chang. The group cut through the thorns and opened a path towards the top of the mountain.

After two hours, Ji Chang, sweating profusely, finally reached the top of the mountain. In front of the thatched cottage, he saw a white-haired old man with a Taoist demeanor sitting cross-legged facing the endless sea of ​​clouds, looking extremely mysterious.

"Human race Ji Chang, meet the immortal!"

Looking at the Taoist in front of him, Ji Chang's eyes flashed with excitement, and he stepped forward and saluted.

Jiang Ziya opened his eyes upon hearing this and asked expressionlessly, "Why did Xibohou come here?"

"I just passed by Yanshan Mountain and saw a thatched cottage on the top of Yanshan Mountain. I thought it was a sage who lived there, so I came to pay my respects to him."

Ji Chang responded respectfully.

After all, the person in front of him is not an ordinary master, but the nobleman of Xiqi as shown by the hexagram. Naturally, he should not be taken lightly!

I have never made a mistake in fortune-telling. Even if the hexagram has changed before, the hexagram will be changed in advance instead of being wrong.

Afterwards, the hexagram showed that he had returned safely to Xiqi and had arrived at Yanshan today, without any mistakes or omissions.

Now, less than an hour has passed since the last divination, and the hexagram shows no sign of changing. It seems that the person in front of him is the noble man of Xiqi.

(End of this chapter)