Lo Xuan pointed to the precious sword at King Zhou's waist: "I wish to borrow Your Majesty's sword for a moment."
King Zhou unconsciously touched his sword, gave it a slight thought, and felt that there was nothing wrong with it. It was just a common precious sword.
"All right, Master, if you have spoken, how can there be any reason to refuse? He took off his sword: "What's the difference between lending and giving? Give it to Master."
The sword worn by the King of Men naturally possesses an unordinary human fate. This sword is just a common weapon in the battles of the human race, and after numerous strikes, it might even break. However, in certain special occasions, it can have effects beyond the ordinary, such as breaking ancient immortals' seals.
Lo Xuan solemnly bowed: "Thank you, Your Majesty!"
"Master, there's no need for such formalities. Please drink this cup to the bottom!"
King Zhou didn't say a word; he directly gave the sword, and Lo Xuan wouldn't have the guts to refuse such a favor.
"The two of them each drank a cup of wine."
After the death of Wen Zong, King Zhou was on edge for a while, only to discover that Zhou did not further attack, and Qi and Han did not attack Great Shang. His thoughts became more lively again.
After having three cups of wine, he began chatting with Lo Xuan about various matters from all over the country.
In the current Immortal World, the boundary between mortals and immortals is not very distinct. As the common ruler of the human race, King Zhou received the most advanced education of his time and could sit down and converse with immortals, no matter how unwilling he was to do so, as long as he kept his mouth shut for a while.
Today he was very happy, and while talking, he naturally brought up the topic of most interest to men.
He asked, "Master, your footsteps have covered the three mountains, four seas, and five mountains. Do you know who the most beautiful woman in this world is?"
Lo Xuan's favorite thing is to burn! As a fire spirit transformed by himself, he considers himself to be male, so the thought of making him interested in women is just a wish. It's something he can't truly do.
Hearing the question out of the blue, he frowned and pondered for a moment.
Lin Daiyu is actually quite beautiful, but at that time, he was so angry he was about to burst, and he had no time to notice her looks.
With a hatred-tinted lens, he finds Lin Daiyu's appearance repulsive, with eyes and eyebrows filled with an inexpressible disdain. Along with that, he automatically overlooked her companions.
King Zhou asked about the most beautiful woman in the world. Lo Xuan and Wen Zhong were good friends, and their teachers were the same. As a Zhejiao immortal, he certainly couldn't bring his female immortals with high spiritual cultivation into this discussion, as it would be a desecration. For Golden Soul Daoist Mother, Tortoise Soul Daoist Mother, and Wu Dang Daoist Mother, beauty was not a compliment.
He pondered for a moment and then replied, "I have no interest in women of the flesh, but during my leisure time, I have heard some discussions among fellow immortals. They seem to think that the Goddess of Luo River is the most beautiful woman in this world."
The Goddess of Luo had attracted many bees and butterflies, and many immortals had seen her true appearance. Even Lo Xuan himself had seen her from a distance once. Seeing that King Zhou was very interested, he poured a cup of wine and used a small spell to show the King Zhou the appearance and figure of the Goddess of Luo.
Lo Xuan remained the same Daoist who said, "I may kill and burn, but I only eat vegetarian meals." After having a meal with King Zhou, he took his sword and hurriedly rode on the clouds southwards.
King Zhou was naturally a licentious man, and lately, he had grown tired of muscular men. His old friend from Han, Fei Zhong, who wanted to be re-employed by him, went to great lengths to send him a lot of beautiful women, so King Zhou took this opportunity to change his tastes accordingly.
Their conversation with Lo Xuan was just casual talk, and he never expected that the Goddess of Luo could be so beautiful that it was hard for him to imagine.
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Taking the opportunity, he composed a poem on the spot, which was still that line: "If she can move with grace and charm, bring her back to serve the king in Longle."
However, in the original time and space, his subject for composing poetry was Nu Wa, but now it has become the Goddess of Luo.
Considering that the Goddess of Luo is the daughter of Fuxi, who is the brother of Nuwa, there is still some causal connection between them.
King Zhou sent messengers to gallop swiftly and posted his poem at the temple of the Goddess of Luo by the Luo River.
Unlike Nu Wa, the Goddess of Luo did not become enraged; instead, she was quite interested. She even dreamt to meet the two people.
King Zhou was not thinking about tea or meals for several days. He dispatched Fei Zhong to investigate the origin of the Goddess of Luo. When he found out that she was the daughter of Fuxi, the ancient Emperor Huang, he was overjoyed. This implied what? It meant that they were a perfect match! In the end, he decided to lead his chariot to the Luo Riverbank. He intended to meet the Goddess of Luo in person.
King Zhou was quite charming and gentle with women. Even though the Goddess of Luo had a character that loved at first sight, she accepted the affection of this human emperor shortly after meeting him. However, she stated that as the Goddess of Luo River, she could not leave her river.
King Zhou waved his hand and said, "What's the big deal? Nothing to be afraid of!"
The capital of Great Shang was originally not fixed. The previous Chaogu had been destroyed too seriously to serve as the capital anymore, and the city Xiao that they lived in for these years was one of the former capitals. King Zhou didn't like it either, but only considered it a temporary place to stay.
Now he has set his eyes on this piece of land beside the Luo River, which is surrounded by mountains on three sides and faces the river on one side. It is easily defendable and difficult to attack, and the agriculture is highly developed. It is also centrally located in the world, making it an ideal place for the capital of Great Shang.
King Zhou immediately dispatched people to build a new capital on the banks of the Luo River, and named it "Luyi".
The Goddess of Luo had never seen such a gentle man.
The definition of gentleness in the primordial chaos has always been rather domineering. For instance, like Fengyi, who drowned you because he found you beautiful and then we could fly together in the same nest, that's a very chaotic kind of gentleness. You should die, so I am very gentle with you; this is what we call your damned gentleness.
King Zhou was completely different from Fengyi. He would listen patiently to all of the Goddess of Luo's complaints, not hurried or agitated, and occasionally would give her his own perspective. The Goddess of Luo had such a romantic brain that she didn't understand anything, even if King Zhou said many things that were wrong, she couldn't tell them apart.
The way King Zhou handled his official duties gradually blended with the image of her father, Fuxi, in the Goddess of Luo's mind, and she was filled with daydreams. This new lover is so much like my father!
"Disgusted! How can it be like me!"
Fuxi's divination skills were the best in the world. The Goddess of Luo's little thoughts could be calculated without the River Diagram and Lo Book. She was so angry that she cursed loudly in the Fire Cloud Cave. Shen Nong and Xuan Yuan hurriedly tried to persuade her, "The Daoist Ancestor forbids us from going out; you mustn't be impulsive."
"Alas, that misguided thing is as foolish as can be! It has no sense of heaven and earth!" Fuxi was extremely disappointed in his daughter. She had no ability to judge things, and not only jumped into a pit, but into the biggest one.
After the Three Sovereigns discussed it, Huangdi sent his minister, Fenghou, to Mount Li to ask Niwangniang for her opinion on the matter.
Soon, Laishan Laomother sent Fenghou back with a message from Nuwa's original form: Nuwa said that the Goddess of Luo was stubborn and disrespectful, lacking in recognition of hierarchy. She had caused trouble during the time when Deng Chanyu presided over the twelve animals, and Nuwa was not pleased. The palace of Wu Dao did not want to get involved in this matter.
It is not a matter of "can't" but rather "not wanting to."
If Fuxi forced Nuwa to intervene, it would definitely hurt the brother-sister relationship. He sighed, "Yesterday's cause, today's result. Let her be for now."