People in Jiejiao, Plague God Lu Yue

Chapter 149: Wen Zhong asks for help, Nuwa gets angry

Chapter 149: Wen Zhong asks for help, Nuwa gets angry

Song.

Abandoned Temple of the God of Plague.

Lu Yue stood on the moss, the plague banner in his hand turned into a broom, sweeping the stone slabs leisurely.

Everyone worships God?

What are you worshipping?
Only peace of mind can be found!
wrong!
But sincerity is the key to success.

In essence, it is just a transaction between gods and mortals. Mortals believe in gods and contribute incense and fire, while gods drive away diseases and disasters, bless good harvests, and keep people and animals safe.

Before!

The Temple of the God of Plague is very popular because Emperor B worships him out of fear of him.

Emperor Xin destroyed temples and burned houses. The same principle applies here. He destroyed temples out of resentment.

"Disciple Wen Zhong of Jiejiao pays homage to Uncle Master Lu Yue."

Lu Yue looked at Wen Zhong, who was old and frail with white hair. As the saying goes, appearance reflects the heart. After experiencing the ups and downs of life, he has become more sophisticated and worthy of being the disciple of Senior Sister Jin Ling.

Although he was burdened by the court, his magical powers were still strong and he reached the realm of Golden Immortal.

After carefully examining him for a moment, Lu Yue frowned and said, "You are haunted by karma, and there will be a bloody disaster soon. You are the one who destroyed the temple and cut down the gate. You know the consequences of offending the powerful."

A trace of embarrassment flashed across Wen Zhong's face.

Lü Yue was the plague god worshipped by the Shang Dynasty and had a wide range of beliefs. Not long ago, he carried out the order of Emperor Xin and smashed Lü Yue's temple. Wuliang was in a low position, but he still had the friendship between his master and disciple in Jiejiao.

What he did was actually very unkind.

"Emperor Xin has issued an order, Wen Zhong dare not disobey, not to mention this matter will also benefit my master Jin Ling a lot. All the mistakes are the fault of Wen Zhong, please punish me, uncle."

Lu Yue sneered.

“Since you are so filial, I will let this matter go. However, your master Jin Ling has indeed been burdened by you. The Conferred God has come, but instead of closing the mountain gates and quietly chanting Huang Ting Volume 3 or 2, you have taken the initiative to provoke karma in the human world for your master.

You dragged Jin Ling into the calamity of the mortal world, which is God's will. "

As the direct disciple of Master Tongtian, if Jin Ling had not been the national teacher of the Shang Dynasty, he might not have been included in the Conferred God Ceremony. After all, destroying temples and cutting down sects would be a situation of life and death.

Even if Yuanshi had more conspiracies and plots, he would not leave some incense for Tongtian. That would really force Tongtian to refine the earth, feng shui and fire again.

As for deification.

Lu Yue thought of almost all the ideas he could think of to improve his merit and fortune. At the same time, Jiejiao also benefited a lot from Lu Yue's actions.

It can only depend on God’s will.

Look.
Looking at Wen Zhong who kept his head down and said nothing, it seemed that none of the disciples of Jiejiao were content. Brotherhood was passionate, but it could not be used to make a living.

When it comes to conferring gods, real swords and guns are used in the fight.

Some of the misfits in Jiejiao might not be useful. It was only after Lu Yue had a conversation with Tongtian Jiaozhu that he wrote some of his valued disciples on the List of Gods.

Deification in the flesh.

"By the way. Why did you come to see me?"

Wen Zhong felt guilty. If he didn't have something to do, he wouldn't come to find Lu Yue on his own initiative. This would only give him trouble. What if Lu Yue had a bad temper and beat him to death?

He will just be in trouble.

He said with a stiff upper lip: "The eight hundred princes of the North Sea are in turmoil. I am powerless alone. Please send my disciples Yang Jian and Yang Chan to help me suppress the North Sea."

Lu Yue raised his eyebrows and hit Wen Zhong with the broom in his hand, causing a commotion. Because Lu Yue did not use much force, it just made Wen Zhong look a little embarrassed.

There wasn't much damage.

"That Emperor Xin destroyed my temple and forbade me to receive incense and offerings from the world. Now he wants my disciples to stop helping that tyrant. And you, get out of here. I don't know why Jin Ling accepted a disciple like you."

Wen Zhong carefully touched his beard, which was pulled off by Lv Yue halfway. He felt so distressed that he swallowed his anger and said, "Uncle Master, Fengming Qishan, the Shang Dynasty is in danger of destruction. We, the disciples of Jiejiao, have the responsibility to protect the Shang Dynasty's heritage."

Haha~
Lu Yue sneered. "What responsibility?"

"If Emperor Xin was a capable ruler, I would have asked my disciples to assist him, but he is a tyrant. I cannot help him to do evil. It is you, a foolishly loyal person, who cannot tell the difference between good and evil.

Get out of here right now, or don’t blame me for being ruthless and sending you to the Conferred God List in advance to prevent countless people from suffering.”

Wen Zhong looked unhappy.

"Emperor Xin is not what you think."

"Master, you are not petty and think that I destroyed your broken temple, so you deliberately don't want to help me, right?"

Lu Yue was so angry that he laughed.

"Feasting on wine and feasting on women, and using torture to burn people with red-hot irons, how dare you ask me which of my crimes wronged him?" Lu Yue slapped Wen Zhong's face so hard that it became swollen.

"this."

Wen Zhong was a little short of breath and really didn't know how to answer.

Just at this moment, the sky was covered with dark clouds and a huge human face appeared in the air.

Majestic and majestic.

A saint's aura of pressure emerged in Chaoge City. If it weren't for the cry of the black bird, the palace would have been shattered long ago.

"The Emperor blasphemed this palace. Do you know your crime?"

The majestic voice suppressed everyone so much that they dared not look directly at the sky. Lu Yue was too lazy to continue arguing with Wen Zhong and pointed at the figure in the sky.

"When a saint gets angry, the dynasty will change at best, and blood will flow at worst. Emperor Xin is immoral and blasphemed the saint Nuwa. Don't you think what you just said was a little ironic?"

Wen Zhong's face changed slightly, he felt a little guilty and didn't dare to look directly at Lu Yue.

“Uncle Master, this is Chaoge. The Human Emperor is the Supreme Being, and his position is not low. Although he is not as high as a saint, he is also the Dao Fruit of the Human Emperor. I am thinking of the face of Fuxi, the Emperor of Heaven in the Fire Cloud Cave.

Goddess Nuwa shouldn't go too far."

"Innocent."

Before his reincarnation, Emperor Fuxi was a well-known sister-con. How could he bear to watch his sister being insulted by a mere Human Emperor, if Human Emperors were scarce?

In order to suppress the destiny of humanity, it doesn’t matter if it’s a minor punishment or a severe warning.

But in the Fire Cloud Cave, Human Emperors are almost everywhere, from Xia Qi to Shang Tang, and many generations of Human Emperors and great scholars have entered the Fire Cloud Cave to practice.

There are countless human emperors.

But there is only one girl.

At the same time, Emperor Xin, as the last emperor of the human world, was also the most pitiful one. He was a dignified emperor of the human world, equally respected as Haotian, but in the end he was conferred the title of Tianxi Star.

Not to mention the decline in business status.

The Shang Tang Empire was also lost.

Even Su Daji, whom Jiang Ziya had been obsessed with, was eventually executed by Jiang Ziya. It was a double blow to his love and career, and he felt ashamed of Shang Tang's ancestors. The dynasty was only one year away from a ten-thousand-year existence.

Enter the Eternal Dynasty and, like Haotian in Heaven, forever control the human race in the world.

"A saint cannot be insulted!"

"For a saint like Nuwa, the only thing she cares about is her face. If other saints dare to make fun of Nuwa, they will fight her in the chaos and there will be a winner.

What do you think Emperor Xin will do?"

"Uncle Master, tell me: Am I really wrong?"

Wen Zhong immediately felt guilty about Emperor Yi's trust, and he had led Emperor Xin astray.

(End of this chapter)

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