Da Ji held a short axe in her hand, laughing brightly. Then, she swiftly moved her arms "swish swish swish" and threw out three short axes in a row.
Two axes struck the head of the dummy, one hit the neck.
Not bad, but just good enough, watch me. "Deng Chanyu also took over the axe, weighed the weight for a while, and then threw it with the method of Five-gleaming Stone. As soon as the axe was out, she knew it was ruined."
As expected, her first throw didn't even brush against the edge of the dummy; it landed two meters away instead.
Da Ji chuckled softly, covering her mouth.
Deng Chanyu felt a bit embarrassed. The Five-gleaming Stone, while in flight, was also rotating and emitting light continuously. However, the angle and weight of the axe's rotation were so large that she was somewhat caught off guard.
"Is it just about throwing an axe? Let me show you the level of a celestial general!"
She adjusted twice more, and when throwing the fourth short axe, her accuracy had already approached that of Da Ji.
This thing can hardly be called a hidden weapon. It should be called a long-range weapon. Fortunately, she is skilled in throwing stones. After slightly adapting, she can play it very well.
This made Da Ji, who had been practicing the witch tribe's techniques in secret for a long time, feel a bit anxious. As she saw her accuracy increasing, Da Ji, who was also a competitive person, squinted her eyes and intertwined her fingers, ready to find something to change the topic.
She suddenly noticed something and immediately pointed outside the cave: "Ai Yuan, quickly look outside!"
Deng Chanyu: "This is all stuff I've played with. Huh? What's going on?"
As soon as she saw it, she really did see the problem.
In Da Ji's eyes, it was as if the sky to the north suddenly darkened, with dense clouds and thunderstorms. The heavy pressure could be felt even on the Emei Mountain.
Deng Chanyu's cultivation is undoubtedly much higher, and she has the Celestial Measure. Her understanding of such changes far surpasses that of an ordinary immortal.
"God destined the Phoenix, descended and was born in the Shang Dynasty, does King Tang's throne and inheritance finally come to an end?" In her eyes, the black Phoenix phantom of human Dao Essence in the Central Plains was continuously lamenting. One wing of the Phoenix was completely broken from the root. Originally, it could barely maintain flight. Now, its entire momentum plummeted instantly to a level as low as twilight in the west.
Why has the fortune of the Shang Dynasty declined so rapidly? Did King Zhou die?
The first image that flashed through her mind was that of Ji Shoujie, driven to the brink, having no choice but to hug a 500-pound heavy iron ball, seizing the opportunity when King Zhou went out to relieve himself, and smashing the human king who even Nuwa feared.
She immediately banished this absurd image from her mind. She had a high spiritual nature and was prone to random thoughts, but such a thing involving the witch tribe could never happen.
Deng Chanyu made a quick calculation and found that the situation was actually spreading towards herself, so she immediately called out to Da Ji, gathered up our elegant objects, closed the cave door, and ordered her to refuse all visitors for the next few days!
She instructed the yellow turban strength to guard the door: "No matter who comes to visit, say that my master is in seclusion and does not see outsiders."
"Lead the legal document."
After an hour, Wen Zhong's soul arrived at Emei Mountain and received a closed door.
The yellow turban strength stood at the gate. No matter how much he said, it was useless because the owner was in seclusion.
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Wen Zhong had originally planned to take advantage of Deng Chanyu's youth and thin skin to use words to bully her, in exchange for a promise from Han Guo not to wage war against the Shang Dynasty for five or ten years. Now that she has closed her cave door, all his words have no place to be used.
"Alright, it's all fate."
Wen Zhong estimated the time and decided that going to the East Sea would be too late, so he decided to go to the palace of Gao Song instead.
He immediately set out, wanting to give King Zhou one last reminder, which would also count as fulfilling his last bit of duty as a loyal minister of three dynasties.
As soon as he left Emei Mountain, he encountered two ghost attendants, one black and one white.
The ghosts behind the attendants were shackled with five ghosts dressed in luxurious clothing, who appeared to be quite plump.
Wen Zhong couldn't discern any unusual signs, but in reality, he not only had the Jie School's fortune but also a very strong human fortune. His death would be a severe blow to the Shang Dynasty's fortune.
White and Black Inexorable have always been grateful for the promotion and trust from Yan Lord and Nangniang. They heard that in Shu region, officials who are corrupt will be sent to the 18th layer of Hell from time to time for "tourism". The two brothers have always hated corrupt officials. Now they are doing this job of catching ghosts, so they immediately volunteered and accepted this task.
In everyday matters, Deng Chanyu would list the names, while Da Ji would "arrange" the dates and itineraries, and the two brothers would take them to their destinations.
The officials of Han Guo are mostly "registered" in the underworld.
Deng Chanyu has developed a one-stop reward system for these guys.
Officials who refuse to change their ways will be sent directly to the Animal Realm.
Non-corrupt officials, even if they are mediocre in terms of ability, will accumulate merit in the underworld as long as they do some work in their daily lives. Once they accumulate enough merit, they can be reborn into a wealthy family in their next life or even be reborn into the heavens to become celestial beings.
The relationship with the Jade Emperor's side has been smoothed over by Deng Chanyu. The immortals here are just ordinary people in the heavenly court, not comparable to true immortals who have cultivated their way. The heavenly court is not a paradise either; there are still all sorts of false promises and manipulative tactics. But this starting point is definitely better than that of ordinary people, at least in terms of longevity.
On Deng Chanyu's reward system, the ghosts are responsible for capturing people, the judges calculate rewards, the King of Hell issues punishments, Taibai Jin stars handle receiving, and the Long Dragon serves as a one-stop solution!
Do you choose those gold and silver treasures that you don't take with you when you die and go to the animal realm after death?
Or do you choose to be an honest official, accumulate merit, suffer in this life, and enjoy the benefits in the next?
Choose for yourselves!
This management model is definitely a temporary fix, not a long-term solution. Deng Chanyu also couldn't control so many things, and the fear she created one day was another day. Once Zhang Jiugong and Deng Xiu were gone, the Han Guo's future was out of her hands.
At this moment, the Black and White Spirit Attendants were taking a new batch of "tourists" to visit the underworld. Before they had gone very far, they encountered Wen Zhong in their path.
The two brothers stared at him in surprise. Who was this lonely ghost? Why was the human fortune so strong? Looking at the glittering gold light, could it be a sage from the human world?
Wen Zhong was also a bit reluctant to continue. Should he run away directly? Wouldn't that be embarrassing for the Jie School? Yet if he didn't run, these two black and white figures were clearly ghosts from the underworld. As a lone ghost, not entering the underworld or being enshrined as a deity, there were problems from all angles.
He should run, but how could he escape if he did now? If he were still alive, as a celestial cultivator with Tianxian cultivation, he naturally wouldn't be afraid of the two ghosts. A single thunder strike would dispel them. However, now that he had no body and no Taoist magic left, he was just a faint lingering soul. He had no confidence in escaping the two ghosts. Moreover, the chains held by the Black and White seemed to be specially crafted magical artifacts by celestial beings. If he ran and was caught, it would be even more embarrassing.
He hesitated slightly, and the Black and White Inexorable drew near to observe.
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