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Chapter 204: As soon as King Zhou goes to his parents' palace, he will die for 800 years

Poetry is a good poem, but it is written on the stone pillar of the parents' palace, which means playing with Nuwa. It's fine if you just do this. At this moment, King Zhou was already obsessed with the jade. No matter what, he felt unhappy when he looked at the jade, and he couldn't help but say, "Come on, smash the jade for me. My human race is the protagonist of heaven and earth. How can I need someone to protect it? It's simply outrageous!"

A group of ministers were still in shock at this moment. A group of people rushed in and were about to smash the stone sculpture. Shang Rong quickly grabbed King Zhou and said, "King, you just wrote a poem. You have already obscenely despised the Holy Mother. Now you want to smash the token of Qingyang Dao to protect the human race. Insulting the saint is a serious crime. Please think twice!"

King Zhou pushed Shang Rong away, black lines kept popping up on his face, and he changed his body like a person, and angrily shouted: "Bastard, Shang Rong, this poem is a praising word, how did it become a lewd poem in your mouth? You are simply outrageous. I am an emperor on earth, and the inheritance of destiny in heaven. Can't I be insulted by serving me?"

Without a hurry to explain, he heard a clang, and the jade sculpture behind the Nuwa statue had been knocked to pieces. Shang Rong stood there blankly, and the three fragrant trees on the ground that had just been abandoned by King Zhou were still burning with fireworks. He choked Shang Rong's eyes and tears flowed down little by little.

His eyes were full of disbelief and he murmured to himself: "How is it possible, how is it possible?"

The jade sculpture was made by Chen Yuyang himself. Since the North Sea, no one has been able to get close to the human race and has the merit of protecting the human race for five hundred years. It is said that the Holy Spirit of this object cannot be destroyed at all. Today, it has been beaten into pieces by a group of people, which is indeed a bit strange.

King Zhou sneered: "The bullshit holy object is broken when touched. Only you guys will regard this object as a holy object. He can protect the human race. Then I will burn myself to apologize to heaven and earth in the future!"

It was just a joke. The most important thing for ancient people was filial piety. The body, hair and skin should not be damaged by their parents. Self-immolation was undoubtedly the most disrespectful statement to their ancestors. However, no one expected that in just a few decades, King Zhou would have to pay the price for his own words.

With a wave of the black dragon robe, King Zhou immediately prepared to leave. However, at this moment, Yabian stood up and said respectfully: "Please cleanse the lewd poems, blasphemy the saint, after all, they have suffered disaster!"

"Hmph!" King Zhou didn't care at all, and stepped out of his parents' palace step by step, went to the dragon chasing, and went to the Xianshou Palace.

And a bunch of ministers followed him back. After all, the so-called saints in their hearts will never be as big as the king's orders, so they don't care. Only Shang Rong, Bigan and Huang Feihu, stood in front of the door of their parents' palace, looking at the broken jade stones, and felt a lot of emotion in their hearts. Shang Rong even cried and said, "Heaven will destroy Shang, and Heaven will destroy Shang!"

Bigan sighed and pulled Shang Rong and said, "Let's wash away these dirty sentences with clear water first! The king's lack of virtue is because our ministers are not strong in admonition. Please don't say these remarks that destroy ambition again!"

Shang Rong then reluctantly relaxed his mind and said, "Axiang is right, it's our dereliction of duty!"

Soon, Shang Rong ordered to go down, get clean water, and clean the parents' palace. But at this moment, the three of them saw an unusually strange situation. The broken jade sculpture condensed again, and seemed to be without any damage and as intact as before. However, the handwriting on it changed. In the past, within five hundred years, the human race died. Now it has changed. Shang Rong looked silently, constantly kneading his eyes, and whispered: "As soon as Shang Zhou left the parents' palace, he would be lost for 800 years!"

The following signature is still Qingyang Daozun. Shang Rong wailed and pulled Yafenggandao: "Yaxiang, Yaxiang, look, look, are you confused? Is my eyes blurry?"

After all, following the direction of Shang Rong's finger, he looked closely and felt a little scared. Bi Gan was a sub-element, and was also the emperor's uncle of King Zhou, and the bloodline of Tang Zu of the Shang Dynasty. Looking at the early warning of this jade, Bi Gan couldn't help but burst into tears and said: "Is it really God wants to destroy Shang?"

Soon, a servant brought clean water and wanted to wash away the poem left by King Zhou on the stone pillar. But no matter how Shang Rong and Bi Gan cleaned it, it was still the case. It seemed that the ink was engraved on the stone pillar. Finally, Shang Rong was furious and said, "Come on, break the stone pillar!"

Under countless swords and weapons, a loud bang and the stone pillar collapsed. However, what made Bigan and Shang Rong even more confused was that the poem still appeared in the air, floating, without any sign of being erased. Shang Rong was frightened and said, "Sei Xiang, what should I do? What should I do!"

It was when these two people were circling like ants on a hot pan in the parents' palace. Outside the thirty-third heaven, Nuwa was also full of shame and anger, constantly swaying Chen Yuyang, and never had any attacks. It would be fine if the sage Nuwa was obscene, but fortunately, in front of Chen Yuyang, how could Nuwa not be angry?

On the angry face, the corners of his lips kept twitching, and he said, "It's unreasonable, it's unreasonable!"

As he said that, the red sleeve ball in his hand had already appeared, and he wanted to smash it directly and kill King Zhou. However, Chen Yuyang, who was beside him, quickly stopped him and said with a smile: "Sister Nuwa, don't be anxious!"

"Brother, don't stop me. I won't give this guy some color today. I, what kind of face will I have in the future..." As he said that, Nuwa's shoulders thrust and she couldn't help crying.

Chen Yuyang smiled faintly, and still stopped Nuwa from taking action. Nuwa was extremely embarrassed and angry and said, "Brother, you knew for a long time. You asked them to insult me. Now you are still in the mood to make fun of your younger sister." He turned his head away and didn't want Chen Yuyang to see the tears shed in the corners of his eyes, but Chen Yuyang gently wiped away the tears in the corners of his eyes and said lightly: "This is a great disaster. Girl, just bear with it! If the girl is angry, then I can go to find the source of the disaster and settle the score!"

"The root of the disaster? The source" Nuwa is a little confused.

But she soon knew that Chen Yuyang grabbed Nuwa, his figure flashed, and he had already arrived at the Western Paradise. Outside the Three Star Sloping Moon Cave, Zhunti and Jie Yin had already prepared. Jie Yin smiled bitterly and said, "I didn't expect that the two of you will come." Then he bowed and said, "I have met Master Qingyang, and fellow Taoist Nuwa!"
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