Fengshen Wendaoxing

In the bookstore.

After King Zhou went in, he walked and watched. Along the way, the shops full of books and the backyard with hidden caves all made him nod secretly.

Finally, in the courtyard, he saw the door of a house open, and a Taoist standing at the door, smiling and standing straight.

King Zhou sized Shen Gongbao up and down, and said, "Master Wude, it's really not easy to see you alone."

"The poor Daoist has long admired the name of the Great King."

Shen Gongbao was also looking at King Zhou in front of him, and a ray of light flashed in the depths of his eyes, and said: "It's just that I saw it today, and it's a little different from what Pindao heard."

"Oh, what's the difference?"

Upon hearing this, King Zhou showed an interested smile on his face.

Shen Gongbao nodded lightly and said: "Then the king must first forgive the innocence of the poor, and then the poor will dare to speak."

King Zhou smiled and said, "Keep close to villains and far away from virtuous officials, addicted to wine and sex, licentious and immoral, cruel and heartless, isn't it?"

"More than that!"

King Zhou: "..."

As soon as the three words came out, King Zhou's smile froze on his face.

Shen Gongbao changed his voice, and said again: "It's just that Pindao didn't expect such a notorious king to be a strong man at the peak of martial arts..."

King Zhou's face changed slightly when he heard the words.

Shen Gongbao raised his arms sideways and smiled, "Would Your Majesty come into the room and have a talk?"

"I've already arrived here, how can I not enter here?"

...

As the four main roads of Chaoge City, Nanmen Avenue could have been 30 meters wide, but it was also blocked at this time.

It is naturally extraordinary for the King of People to leave the palace.

Even if they don't leave Chaoge City this time, there are 3,000 guards of honor soldiers following them, with banners unfurled, mighty and mighty.

Such a big battle quickly attracted a large number of passers-by to watch, and pedestrians who were on their way were also blocked on the streets on both sides of the bookstore.

Not long after, the street was naturally blocked, and the common people whispered to each other, not knowing how the emperor's ceremonial vehicle would stay in a bookstore.

King Zhou went in for a long time this time.

An hour later he still hadn't come out.

Two hours later, there was still no movement inside.

The people waiting outside the bookstore became more and more impatient and anxious, and Huang Feihu walked back and forth at the door with an even more upset face.

Seeing the sunset and the sky getting late, Huang Feihu couldn't wait any longer, he turned around suddenly and was about to walk to the door of the bookstore.

But someone stopped him again.

This time it was not Lu Chuan, but Yabi Gan.

Huang Feihu turned his head to look at Bigan puzzled, and saw Bigan shook his head lightly at him, and said: "King Wu Cheng is waiting patiently, you have to trust the king."

Lu Chuan looked at them quietly, did not do anything let alone said anything, if not necessary, he still prefers to keep a low profile.

People are low-key people.

To his surprise, Huang Feihu really calmed down after listening to Bigan's words.

"Hahaha, Mister is really a great sage who hides in the world. The lonely king admires, admires!"

Suddenly a hearty laugh came from the courtyard, getting closer and louder, and finally two figures appeared together in everyone's sight.

Who is not King Zhou and Shen Gongbao?

King Zhou laughed heartily and led Shen Gongbao out of the store with great courtesy, he was extremely happy and joyful.

Lu Chuan was not surprised by this result.

On the contrary, if King Zhou hadn't been fooled by his master, he would be surprised!

"Show me, please go back to the palace with the real person!"

With a big wave of his hand, King Zhou wanted to invite Shen Gongbao into a gorgeous carriage.

"Teacher, you are here to keep an eye on the door of the store, and come here as soon as you go as a teacher."

Shen Gongbao gave instructions, got into the gorgeous carriage, and drove away in a mighty manner.

"I thought, Master, that you had the ability to drive out that bastard Daji and replace him, and then ride in the same car with King Zhou!"

Lu Chuan muttered, he remembered the allusion that someone visited the wise man Gao Ming and went back in the same car with him.

King Wen of Zhou was miserable. He became a bearer and carried Jiang Ziya, who was putting on airs, back, but they were not easy to show off this time. King Wen and King Zhou had different status.

One is just a prince, the other is a king, can it be compared?

As soon as King Zhou and the Yijia he brought left, the roads that were blocked here slowly resumed traffic.

Lu Chuan glanced at the crowd, ignored them, and turned back to the bookstore.

To be honest, the King Zhou he saw today really surprised him. He was tall and mighty, brave and resolute, and he also had a domineering aura, not like the tyrant in the legend.

Perhaps... the winner is king and the loser is Kou!

Lu Chuan's eyes flashed. After all, history books are written by the victors. In order to rule better, the rulers of the latter dynasty rarely did not blackmail the rulers of the previous dynasty.

For example, Qin Shihuang, another tyrant, had the same reputation as King Zhou. Many people died in order to build the Great Wall.

Little do they know that it was the Great Wall that blocked the scimitars and fast horses of the northern nomads, allowing the farming civilization of the Central Plains to continue and flourish.

His crimes are in the present age, but his merits are in the future.

Except for the people of that era at that time, no one in later generations has the right to scold Qin Shihuang.

On the contrary, it was Liu Bang, the great ancestor of the Han Dynasty, who was an out-and-out gangster, and blacked out the first emperor. He claimed that Emperor Taizong of Tang also had black material about killing his brother and seizing his wife to force the palace, but he was still a wise emperor in the history books.

This may be that there is no pure gold, and no one is perfect!

A word that Lu Chuan never agrees with is either black or white. If he is not a good person, he must be a bad person.

People are complicated and will change. Who knows what bad people have experienced before they become bad, and good people have never done a bad thing in their entire lives?

Therefore, if you want to know what a person is like, you have to approach him and recognize him.

Listen to other people's comments, you will always see the person in the eyes of others.

"What a headache."

Lu Chuan shook his head and walked into the yard.

This world is not history, not the original world of mortals, but the world of immortals and demons, where there are gods, immortals and demons.

Although the human race has created the rise of martial arts under the leadership of the ancient king, human beings are the weakest compared to immortals and demons.

Can man defy God's will?

"If you think about it this way, I hope that you, King Zhou, will become a tyrant and wake up and take power in the world."

Lu Chuan sat down in the courtyard and thought: "Having mastered the supreme power, slept with the most beautiful woman, and enjoyed the supreme glory, this life is not in vain. How wonderful it is to be able to become a god after the ruined family business dies!"

Isn't this life happier than those gods in the sky who can't be emotional and are busy like dogs every day?

Shen Gongbao came as soon as he said he would go, but he didn't return all night after he left.

The next day, King Zhou was promoted to the palace for the first time in seven or eight years, and announced to the world that Shen Gongbao was granted the title of Grand Master of the Great Shang, and all civil and military officials paid homage.

Within three days, the news spread like wind in all directions.

Xiqi, Xiangfu.

Jiang Ziya unwrapped the chaoge sent by Wu Ji to report it, and after reading it, he stared at the information on the bamboo slips and remained silent for a long time.

"Master, what's wrong with you?"

Wu Ji was a young man in his twenties, and asked after seeing Jiang Ziya's expression was wrong.

"Junior Brother, Xiao Chuan...it's still here."

Jiang Ziya closed his eyes slowly, opened them suddenly after a while, and said, "It seems that we must speed up."