Chapter 469 The Zhou state breaks through Si Shui Pass, shaking the world.
Genres:
Sci-Fi and Supernatural
Last update:25/03/24 18:11:42
The two brothers of black and white inconstant were also people of great merchant. After becoming a ghost, the people who had seen each other's faces during their lives could remember it, looked at each other and both recognized Wen Zhu's identity.
It's truly because Wen Zhong is so famous in the Great Merchant world that they had seen him once from a distance when they were common folk.
Even if we don't mention the world's evaluation, just looking at Wen Zhong's abundant humanitarian qi and energy, it is worth their respect.
They immediately knelt down and bowed to see the Grand Master of the Great Merchant.
The two ghost officials and the true spiritual essence exchanged some polite words. The Black and White Lords held great respect for Wen Zhong, considering his action of safeguarding the Shang Dynasty's state as a great righteousness.
When they heard that Wen Zhong was killed by Jiang Ziya using a spell, the Black and White Lords also cursed loudly, saying that this was done by a fool!
When the two armies engaged in battle, my martial arts were weak, and you killed me. This was my own fault. I don't blame others. Even so-called intrigues or tricks can be used, but there should be a bottom line.
In the eyes of the Black and White Lords, what Jiang Ziya did crossed the line.
You are not an evil being, but a disciple of the Xuanmen. Using such a cruel method, don't you fear divine punishment?
The Black and White Lords hold great respect for Wen Zhong. The behavior of not leaving even when the heavy rain came and holding onto the bridge post, preferring to die in the flood rather than breaking their promise, is compared to small righteousness. Wen Zhong's loyalty to the country and his death was his ultimate duty. This is true righteousness.
They respect him, but they won't do things that exceed their authority. Moreover, there isn't much for them to do. They are the Black and White Lords; what else can they do? Can they prevent the great disaster of the Ancestral Hall of Gods?
White Inconstant said: "If our Master still has any unfulfilled wishes, my brothers and I are willing to do our best for the Master."
Wen Zhong had been crawling around in the human world for so many years that he also possessed the ability to listen between the lines. At this moment, he knew that the two brothers were willing to help him, but their help was limited.
Having them go to Emei Mountain and force Tang Dan Yu to come out, or go to the underworld to plead for justice on their behalf, is not practical.
Before, they were strangers. Now that they are willing to offer limited help, it has already made him very pleased.
"Thank you both, gentlemen. Wen Zhong has only one wish: I have two disciples, Ji Li and Yu Qing. They are of low cultivation and lack method in their actions. They should still be guarding my body near the Juelong Ridge."
Black Inconstant probably guessed what he meant: "Our Master wants to send his disciples to the path of the Underworld through my brothers, so that they can quickly reach the East Sea and ask for punishment from the immortal beings of your teachings against Jiang Zhiya?"
Wen Zhong shook his head, "Not at all. Since I was young, I have been listening to the teachings of my teacher, the Goddess of Golden Spirit. After decades of study, I have achieved nothing and am ashamed of my teacher's teachings. How could I make my teacher run about for me or even risk entering a tribulation? Please stop my two disciples for me, gentlemen officials. Do not let them send the news of my death to the East Sea. I am extremely grateful."
With the tribulation no longer obscuring his mind, at this time he clearly saw everything. The collapse of the Yin Dynasty and its soil was inevitable. If he wanted to go against the heavens, the final result would be death and extinction.
He had already caused a lot of trouble for his master's school before he devoted himself to the Yin Dynasty. Yu Yuan, Huo Ling Mofu, Luo Xuan and others had to run around multiple times. Now if they heard the news of his death, Golden Spirit Mofu might also get in trouble.
He couldn't say how long the news could be delayed. He thought it would be best to delay as much as possible, hoping to wait until the great tribulation ended, and then his teacher, senior brothers and senior sisters would be safe.
Starting from myself, and ending with myself.