I asked you to play the dungeon, but you are here to raise the BOSS?

Beside the Wei River, the water is flowing endlessly, traveling eastward all night, eliminating all the sufferings of the world.

Jiang Ziya took off his bamboo hat, found a cool place under the weeping willows by the river, and slowly swung his fishing rod.

The fishing line was thrown out, swaying and floating on the river, floating and sinking with the waves.

"The past and the present are all empty, only the green mountains and flowing water remain."

Jiang Ziya sighed lightly, sat down against the willow tree, and quietly watched the endless river in front of him, with an immortal style.

Although he was named fishing, he was not fishing for fish, nor for loneliness...

In the spirit of keeping the blue clouds and getting the road, and clearing the dust and soaring into the sky, he was fishing for the ruler of Xibo, Ji Chang.

Since he was not interested in fishing, Jiang Ziya naturally disdained to embarrass these river fish, and simply used a straight hook, which could also highlight his unusual style of behavior.

Well, even if the fish in the river really want to be caught, they can't bite the hook.

Of course, there are benefits. Jiang Ziya doesn't have to worry about the fishing rod at all. He can be leisurely all day and call it a day.

In other words, for ordinary people, whether they can catch fish depends entirely on luck, and has nothing to do with the quality of equipment.

Even well-equipped and experienced fishermen often come up empty-handed, and waste a lot of bait for nesting...

"Old Immortal."

At this time, a young man dressed as a scholar walked quickly to Jiang Ziya and said respectfully.

"Do you know me?"

Jiang Ziya looked up at the scholar and asked.

"I am a mortal with flesh eyes, how can I recognize a wise and hidden person?"

"Then why did you come to find me?"

"I encountered a strange thing recently, and I have no way to solve it. Yesterday, I met my fellow villager Wu Ji, and I told him about it because he was well-spoken."

"Brother Wu said that he is also an ordinary person and can't give me any advice."

"But Brother Wu also said that Mr. Jiang is a real immortal in the world with great magical powers. If Mr. Jiang personally takes action, he will surely help me fulfill my wish."

The scholar hesitated and smiled: "I still have several acres of fertile land and several houses at home. If the immortal Jiang doesn't abandon me..."

"Hahaha, I am practicing here in seclusion. Wealth, fame and fortune are like clouds to me. There is no need to reward me with this."

Jiang Ziya put down the fishing rod: "But since you were introduced by Wu Ji, you are not an outsider. Tell me what's going on."

Although there are many different opinions and variables in the Conferred God Killing Tribulation,

But that is just a matter of who is on the list, the direction of history has always been clear.

In the eyes of the immortals, "Shang Dynasty fell and Zhou Dynasty replaced" has long been a foregone conclusion.

Of course, a person's destiny depends on his own struggle, but he must also consider the course of history. Going against the tide of the times will most likely not end well.

Jiang Ziya is a rare talent, and his goal is naturally to become the Grand Master of Xibo Hou Jichang and the future Imperial Master of Zhou Wuwang Jifa.

Jiang Ziya thought about it and took the initiative to go to the door, which was a bit of a self-depreciation.

But Ji Chang deduced the post-natal gossip, and he was also a very smart person. It was impossible for him to give out the phase casually.

Even if he cast a few spells, he might still be positioned as a jester in Ji Chang's eyes...

So, it's better to stay here and fish for people, waiting for Ji Chang to invite him.

Of course, in this day and age, good wine is afraid of deep alleys.

In order to prevent the situation where Ji Chang didn't find him and was still fishing until the Zhou Dynasty was established...

Jiang Ziya also specially accepted Wu Ji as his disciple to help him get information and package his personality.

Of course, when the people near Xiqi encountered difficulties, Jiang Ziya would indeed help and accumulate reputation.

The people must have made a lot of money, and Jiang Ziya felt that he was not at a loss.

After all, he was not without desires, and he would feel secretly happy if he was praised by others.

If he had accumulated enough reputation, he might seduce Ji Chang one day and become successful.

As the saying goes: Jiang Taigong fishes, and those who are willing will take the bait!

"Replying to the old immortal, this matter is not complicated."

The scholar saw Jiang Ziya's indifferent and free-spirited look, and he believed it a little more in his heart. He mustered up the courage to say: "A few days ago, I went to the ancestral temple. I was unlucky and met a colorful big insect on the way."

"Your ancestral temple is quite remote..."

Jiang Ziya glanced at the scholar: "You seem to be a rich family, don't you bring a few servants?"

"Alas, I didn't consider these things at the beginning, and built it directly next to the ancestral tomb. Over the years, the nearby villages have been empty, and it has become more and more deserted."

"I thought of this when I went there, and I did bring a few guards. But those people are not reliable at all. They were scared and fled when they saw the big insect."

The scholar was a little depressed: "I finally understand that there is no need to run away when encountering such a mess. Faster than the big insect, as long as you are not the last one, you are safe. "

"As the saying goes, it is better to die than to die. If you can't beat the tiger, this is the only way to save your life..."

Jiang Ziya smiled and said, "From what you said, you are probably the last one?"

"Old immortal, that's a good idea. The big insect took advantage of my slowness and threw me to the ground in a few seconds. When I was about to bite it, a yellow... Huang Daxian suddenly jumped out. "

"Yellow rat is a weasel. Even if this guy has cultivated some magical powers, it's almost the same as calling him a 'demon fairy'. "

Jiang Ziya snorted, "The title of 'Daxian' is unacceptable to ordinary monsters. "

"This..., Mr. Jiang is a fairy, so he naturally doesn't care about these. But I am just an ordinary person, and I really don't know how to call these gods and monsters. "

The scholar smiled apologetically and said: "I think, this little man has saved my life, so I can't lose my courtesy."

"Well, it's up to you. Then why did the weasel save you?"

"When the big bug was about to bite me, the Wong Tai Sin suddenly pounced forward and came to the big bug with a 'whoosh' sound."

"The big insect seemed to be startled and looked at Wong Tai Sin with wide eyes."

"In the end, Wong Tai Sin actually kept saying what others said, saying that although I was dull, every time the sacrifices were given, they tasted quite good."

The scholar was a little proud: "Huang Taixian said that it has been eating for many years, and it has become a little bit in love, so I asked the big insect to let me go."

"...The tiger can understand human speech?"

"Looking at that big insect, he probably didn't understand. He glanced at Wong Tai Sin, then lowered his head again, ready to bite me."

"Then Wong Tai Sin got angry at that time, saying that the big insect didn't show any face, and that he would be fined with wine if he didn't drink the toast."

"In a matter of seconds, Wong Tai Sin pounced forward, and with one punch he knocked the big insect into the air several times. It was so powerful."

The scholar was beaming and said: "The big insect was so dizzy after falling, it picked up its tail and ran away, without any of the majesty it had before."

"The weasel can speak human words, so it's a good idea. What's the fuss about beating up an ordinary tiger..."

"Besides, although the tiger is a beast, it also knows how to seek good luck and avoid bad luck. It will flee when it sees that it is losing."

Jiang Ziya thought about it for a while and said with a smile: "In this case, what the weasel said before was probably meant for you, and it is quite interesting."

"When I think about it afterwards, I think that's exactly what happened!"

The scholar became excited: "The ancients said: A drop of water should be repaid by a spring. Now it is a life-saving grace. Needless to say."

"Well, since Weasel saved you, it's only right that you repay the favor."

Jiang Ziya said in surprise: "Since the weasel can speak human language, you can just discuss this matter. Why do you want to find me?"

"The villain felt that his great kindness could not be repaid, so he planned to marry Wong Tai Sin and enjoy the music."

The scholar sighed: "But now there is still a big problem. The villain is really powerless, so I still ask the old god to give me some advice."

"Since that weasel has good intentions, it's not a bad idea for you to marry her. That weasel can speak human words, so he must be transforming into another form soon. Such monsters can't be seen by ordinary naked eyes when they sneak into the market."

"As for the monks of my generation, they are not that rigid. No one will come here to meddle in our own business, so don't worry."

Jiang Ziya flicked his sleeves and said with a smile: "I am here to do some cultivation, so I won't join in the fun and drink."

"The old god misunderstood, this is not the problem..."

The scholar hesitated for a moment, then gritted his teeth and said, "To be honest, Wong Tai Sin is a man just like me."

"this……"

Jiang Ziya was silent for a moment: "That's fine, even if we can't become husband and wife, we can still become brothers with different surnames... uh, brothers of different species."

"Old fairy, I haven't finished speaking yet..."

The scholar said it all and didn't care anymore: "Actually, villains have never been close to women. Well, Brother Huang is also like this..."

"What does this have to do with women? You don't like women, so..., huh?"

Jiang Ziya was startled suddenly, with a constipated look on his face: "Hmm?"

"The old god knows clearly that Brother Huang and I truly love each other. But the people in my family are too rigid to accept a man's love."

The scholar's eyes shone with anticipation: "I asked Wu Ji the day before yesterday and found out that the old god has great powers, so I came here specifically to ask for help."

"This kind of thing is not a matter of magical power at all. If your family doesn't agree, it's useless for you to beg me."

"And to be honest, I don't think there's anything wrong with your family's ideas."

Jiang Ziya had a gloomy look on his face: "Since the world can't tolerate you, you might as well live in seclusion in the mountains and fields. As long as you don't disturb others, no one will make trouble for you."

"Hey, the villain originally thought so too."

The scholar sighed: "But Brother Huang's tribe doesn't like human beings, and he doesn't have any good feelings toward villains. As the leader of the tribe, Brother Huang cannot leave his tribe easily."

"It turns out that this matter is so wasted... Since both sides can't tolerate you, I don't know what to do."

Jiang Ziya took a serious look at the scholar, sighed, and closed his eyes.

You came here just to mess with me, right?

Although it is said that no matter how great the principles in the world are, they are not as big as a fist.

With Jiang Ziya's cultivation level, it is not impossible to "conquer rats with virtue".

But this shit was so outrageous that Jiang Ziya felt that once he was involved, it would definitely be a black history.

Nanke is really terrible, can you die?

"Even the old god can't think of it?"

The scholar begged a few more words, but seeing Jiang Ziya's indifferent look, he had no choice but to sigh and straighten his waist.

"This thing is easy to handle."

At this moment, an extremely pleasant voice sounded in their ears.

The two looked around and saw a girl holding a fishing rod standing a few feet away, looking at them with a smile.

The girl is in her twenties, with a white jade-like face showing the color of coral, and her eyebrows are picturesque and beautiful.

"I wonder what your message is, girl?"

The scholar was stunned for a moment, then he cupped his hands and said.

He has no interest in women. Although the woman in front of him is stunningly beautiful, she does not meet his xp.

How can we still fall in love if we have different genders...

Well, women only affect my fencing speed.

"Your brother Huang's clan...is this thing a rat or a wolf?"

The girl hesitated for a moment, shook her head and said, "Are they biased against your relationship between men?"

"This should not be possible, but I am a human race and there is no way I can integrate into their tribe."

"This is easy to handle. Since you are a human being and cannot be tolerated by them, then you just don't have to be a human being."

"ah?"

The scholar was startled: "What does the girl mean...?"

"People care about you as a human being, so why don't you just ask Grandpa for help and let him turn you into a weasel?"

The girl curled her lips: "If your brain can't even turn around this little bit, why are you still reading?"

"Still...can it still be like this?"

The scholar thought for a while and said with joy, "Young girl, this is a great plan, but I wonder if the old god has such a method?"

"You call other people old gods, why do you still doubt other people's magic methods?"

The girl Yan Ran said: "To tell the truth, Grandpa is a master of jade, so naturally this method is not a problem."

"Hmph! The path of immortality is so mysterious that it's easy to mediate fortune, move stars and change fights, let alone turn you into a mere weasel."

Jiang Ziya pondered for a moment and reminded: "It's okay, but have you thought about it?"

"Think about it, think about it!"

The scholar was overjoyed: "That Wong Tai Sin is free in the whistling mountains and forests, it's not a bad idea for him!"

"Are today's scholars so crazy..."

Jiang Ziya sighed again, stretched out his hand and drew two talismans on the scholar's palm: "To turn into a weasel, rub the palm of your left hand seven or forty-nine times in the forward direction. If you want to change back to a human form, rub the palm of your right hand in the opposite direction. Ninety-nine and eighty-one times. If this technique is used in an evil way, it will be punished by God. Don't say that I didn't predict it."

"Don't dare!"

The scholar was overjoyed and rubbed the palm of his left hand very hard.

In a moment, the scholar's clothes fell off and his body shrank rapidly, turning into a black-spotted weasel with a thin head, a long neck, and short limbs.

The weasel lowered his head to look at himself on the river, showing a satisfied look, wagging his tail at the two of them, and then rushed into the woods on the side impatiently.

"It's really evil..."

Jiang Ziya was also a little embarrassed. He shook his head and said, "What do you call this fairy? I wonder what the purpose of coming to the Weishui River is?"

"Hehe, the little girl's name is Huang Rong. She heard that the grandpa was fishing here, so she made a special trip to visit her and compare her fishing skills with him."

Huang Rong saluted: "The scholar just got the upper hand, so the little girl had to wait aside. She didn't mean to eavesdrop."

"I'm an unknown person, how can I pay you a visit?"

Jiang Ziya said calmly: "It is not what a husband does to catch fish in the middle of the song. I would rather take the fish in the straight line than to ask for it in the middle of the song. I am not setting up for brocade scales, but only fishing for kings and princes. If you want to compete in fishing, you can count on me." It doesn’t matter if you win.”

"Yes, my little girl also heard that Taigong uses a straight hook for fishing."

Huang Rong smiled and said: "It just so happens that the little girl also uses a straight hook, and I will wait and see if the fish takes the bait."

"Straight hook? You..."

Jiang Ziya was slightly startled and glanced at the fishing rod in Huang Rong's hand.

Sure enough, there was a gleaming golden needle hanging underneath the fishing line.

The material of the gold needle is unknown, but it seems to be extremely heavy, giving people the feeling that it weighs more than ten thousand pieces.

"The Weishui River is an unclaimed land, so girls can fish if they want. If this straight hook can catch a big fish, it will be a strange thing."

Jiang Ziya was a little confused about Huang Rong's routine, so he turned sideways and motioned for the other party to help himself.

"Then thank you Taigong."

Huang Rong sat down by the river and swung the fishing rod vigorously.

The golden needle emits a brilliant golden brilliance and falls into the river.

The surface of the river exploded, and countless fish swam over crazily, vying to bite the golden needles.

Not long after, a golden carp stood out and bit hard on the golden needle.

"Yeah, the fish bit the hook."

Huang Rong smiled and swung the fishing rod, and the carp broke out of the water and fell heavily on the shore.

Jiang Ziya: "..."

"Hehe, the fish here are really easy to catch."

Huang Rong picked up the carp, cut open the belly of the fish skillfully, and made a fire to cook: "My grandpa has been fishing here for so long, he must have caught a lot of fish, right?"

"...It turns out that the girl is the descendant of Yaochi Golden Mother. I don't have Xihua's wonderful spirit and can't learn this method."

Jiang Ziya was silent for a long time and sighed: "Girl, this golden needle is also a peerless treasure, isn't it? Is it contaminated by dust when used for fishing?"

"This group of fish covets this sea-god precious iron, and they swarm forward to snatch it. Their lives are in vain, and they are no different from bait. You can't blame me."

Huang Rong shrugged: "A tool is a tool, and if it can be put to use, it must be put to its best use. Besides, this stick is not necessarily any better than fishing when used for killing."

"What the fairy said is true. I am too narrow-minded."

Jiang Ziya thought for a moment and thought it would be better to run away: "I still have some things to do, so I'll take my leave and ask the fairy for advice one day."

"Hey, Grandpa, please don't leave."

Huang Rong flipped the grilled fish and sprinkled various spices skillfully: "Actually, I have to ask Grandpa for help with some things this time. The grilled fish is almost ready. Grandpa, do you want to eat it?"

"Grilled fish?"

Jiang Ziya stared at the grilled fish that was charred on the outside and tender on the inside, and forcibly resisted the urge to take a bite: "To be honest, I am here to assist Xiqi. I'm afraid it's not good to get too involved in other things."

"But Grandpa, haven't you been fishing here..."

"Fairy is very smart, you should know what I mean."

"I know, but this method is too slow. If it takes another year or two, I'm afraid the Conferred God Killing Tribulation will start."

Huang Rong said with a smile: "I discussed with my husband and decided to speed up the process and let Xibo Hou Jichang come to you, Grandpa."

"Have you invited King Wen?"

Jiang Ziya's face changed slightly: "When will he arrive?"

"It will probably take another hour. Grandpa, don't worry. He won't have time to eat this fish."

Huang Rong slowly turned the grilled fish: "Grandpa, eat this fish first. If King Wen is hungry later, I will catch another one."

"I'm not worried about that..."

Jiang Ziya was speechless: "Everything has its cause and effect. Haste makes waste. This matter involves the 800-year-old Zhou Dynasty. If the fairy interferes forcefully, it may backfire. I'd better take my leave now."

"There's nothing I can do. My husband has other things to do, so he went to Xiqi to meet Ji Chang."

"Who knew that Xibo Hou would insist on worshipping my husband as the king's teacher when he saw my husband."

"I think something is wrong with this matter. If Ji Chang hadn't met Mr. Jiang, the title of Grandpa would have been transferred to my husband."

Huang Rong looked at ease: "Yi and Lu, two old men, have experienced poverty and wealth. One is a fisherman and the other a farmhand. If they hadn't met at that time, they would have been heroes when they were old, and they would have been finished."

"This..., there is such a thing."

Jiang Ziya didn't bother to savor the deep meaning of the words: "...what did your husband say?"

The great catastrophe of the Conferred God is imminent, and the cause and effect of heaven and earth are in disorder. Even the saint leader can't calculate everything.

Besides, even if it was put in normal times, Jiang Ziya couldn't calculate the cause and effect of people outside of his destiny.

If the position of Grand Master is snatched away by someone, then what role does he have in the entire Conferred God Tribulation...

He might as well go back to Kunlun and sleep.

"My husband didn't come here to be the Grand Tutor, and he needed your help for that matter."

"So my husband recommended you to Ji Chang, saying that you are better than him in governing the country with both civil and military skills. That's why Ji Chang was brought here."

Huang Rong clapped her hands: "The fish is ready, but Ji Chang hasn't come yet. Grandpa, do you want to prepare it?"

"What's there to prepare..."

Jiang Ziya sighed: "So, I owe you a huge favor before I even meet your husband?"

"No hurry, no hurry, we'll meet soon anyway."

Huang Rong smiled and said: "My husband has a good relationship with your Chan Sect. We are all family members, so there's no need to be so distant."

"The fairy is right..."

Jiang Ziya shook his head and held up the grilled fish: "I'm a little hungry, so thank you for the grilled fish, and I can get down to business after I'm full."

"Okay, Grandpa, please."