Chapter 133 Invitation From Yun Zhongzi (Subscription Request)

The stars are bright and the crescent moon is high.

A delicate and light boat slid tightly through the night sky.

The breeze blows gently, with a bit of coolness, but still gentle. In the cabin, Yang Chan had fallen asleep while being gently rocked, breathing evenly, with a small face that was peaceful and sweet.

On the bow deck, Yang Ling and his wife Yun Hua stood hugging each other. Their shadows were stretched out in the moonlight, as if they had merged into one body.

Yunhua nestled in Yang Ling's arms, resting her head on his shoulder, looking at the stars in the distance with blurred eyes.

"The past few years in the lower world have been the best experiences I have had. Looking back now, it seems like a dream."

Yun Hua's voice had a touch of melancholy and a bit of confusion, "Sometimes I'm really afraid, afraid that all of this will suddenly disappear one day."

Yang Ling didn't speak, just hugged her tightly.

It was late at night, and the moonlight was like water, shining on the two of them, as if covering them with a soft silver gauze.

The two couldn't help but kiss passionately under the bright starry sky, responding to each other passionately.

After a long time, they slowly separated.

Yunhua felt that his lips were numb.

She looked at Yang Ling angrily, and just when she was about to complain, she looked up and saw a pair of hot eyes.

He just put his arm around her waist and shook his hands to create a picture of mountains and rivers. With just a slight movement, the two of them entered the picture together.

"You ask for..."

"Does it hurt you?"

"No~"

Yunhua closed her beautiful eyes tightly and refused to open them shyly. She just murmured in a mosquito voice and her breathing was very disordered.

The eldest princess of heaven, the famous female war goddess, became a defeated prisoner at this time, and could only let Yang Ling do whatever she wanted.

I don't know how long it took before her chaotic breathing gradually returned to normal.

The spiritual thoughts probed the outside world through the mountains and rivers, and the stars in the sky gradually disappeared, and the eastern horizon also turned white.

But a good night is too short!

Yang Ling stood up, gently hugged his wife's jade-like body, and rubbed her ears and temples familiarly...

The wave that had faded away began to surge back up again.

Yun Hua quickly pushed him and said, "It's almost dawn, we're going to Chaoge soon."

"Don't be in a hurry..." Yang Ling lowered his head, kept asking for her lips, and said hoarsely: "I'll be quick..."

…

"You liar!" Looking at the sun rising straight into the sky, Yun Hua glared at Yang Ling angrily, "Didn't you say it's going to be fast?"

"I'm still young, so it's normal for it to take a little longer."

Yang Ling said naturally.

"Hmph~" Recalling the absurdity of last night, Yunhua couldn't help but have a hint of tenderness in his voice, acting like a spoiled brat: "I don't care, my legs are sore from your scratches. You will be responsible for taking care of the child later." ”

"With pleasure!"

Yang Ling responded with a smile, returned to the cabin and picked up her daughter who was still sleeping soundly in the cradle. Then she put the boat away and turned it into a white light that fell towards the majestic city below - —

Chaoge.

As the capital of the Great Shang Dynasty, it is also the most majestic city in the entire human race and a symbol of the national power of the Great Shang Dynasty.

Chaoge City is bustling with traffic, and a total of eighteen gates, large and small, are opened on the four walls, but they are still often blocked.

In the streets and alleys of the city, pedestrians can be seen walking shoulder to shoulder everywhere, busy running for a living.

There are also all kinds of shops.

Yang Ling first found his own shop, and after comparing the seal with the shopkeeper, he was led by the shopkeeper to a large mansion in the south of the city.

This house is also one of his properties.

Compared with the courtyard at Guanjiangkou, this house was slightly smaller, but the interior decoration was more luxurious, and all the utensils and even the maids and servants in the house were already provided, so he didn't have to worry about it at all.

In the next period of time, they will all live in Chaoge, so naturally they cannot treat themselves badly.

Apart from that, there is another benefit to living here.

That was the owner of the yard next door, a wealthy man named Song Yiren.

This Song Yiren has thousands of acres of farmland outside the city, as well as restaurants, cloth shops, grain shops and other shops in the city. He is somewhat famous in the south of the city.

However, a wealthy family like him is nothing in Chaoge. What really attracts Yang Ling's attention is the person who will live in his home in the future - Jiang Ziya!

In Yang Ling's impression, although Jiang Ziya's talent was mediocre, he had a strange destiny. He was the person chosen by Yuanshi Tianzun to become a god on behalf of heaven!

In his calculation, the nine-tailed fox had already entered the palace and started to harm the Great Shang Dynasty, so Jiang Ziya would probably come to Chaoge soon.

He was waiting here in advance, quietly waiting for the arrival of this key figure in the Great Tribulation of the Gods.

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The next morning, Yang Ling went out early. Walking through the streets of Chaoge City that had not yet fully awakened, he found a stall, ate fried dough sticks and drank porridge.

The smell of fireworks on the street intertwined with the morning fog, adding a bit of vitality to this ancient city. He had just finished eating and was about to continue inspecting his property when he saw a handsome Taoist coming from the city gate.

The Taoist was wearing a green Taoist robe, carrying a wooden sword behind his back, and a long sash tied around his waist. He walked calmly and looked like a white lotus emerging from the mud but unstained in this noisy world.

Maybe it was intuition, maybe it was some other reason, but just by looking at him, Yang Ling could feel that this man was very extraordinary.

The Taoist seemed to have noticed Yang Ling's gaze and looked at him. His eyes were as bright as stars, and they met Yang Ling's gaze through the crowd.

He smiled slightly, walked straight towards Yang Ling without stopping.

"Where is the Youxian Township?"

The Taoist stopped in front of Yang Ling and asked in a clear voice with a sense of calmness.

"Yang Ling from Guanjiangkou, may I ask your name?" Yang Ling did not hide it, but reported his name calmly.

"Yang Ling from Guanjiangkou..." The Taoist looked thoughtful, and suddenly realized: "It turned out that the man who slapped the pharmacist taught the Zen master in person!

I'm sorry! I'm Yun Zhongzi, practicing in the Yuzhu Cave in Zhongnan Mountain."

Hearing this, Yang Ling's heart moved. He didn't expect that he had just arrived in Chaoge and met a disciple of the Chan Sect.

In his impression, this Yun Zhongzi was still a relatively special person in the Chan Sect.

Unlike Yu Ding, Manjusri and other twelve golden immortals of the Chan School, he did not commit the mortal calamity, nor did he fall into the Nine Bends Yellow River Formation like the twelve golden immortals of the Chan School, where the five qi in his chest were eliminated and the three flowers on his head, so he was called the Golden Immortal of Fortune.

However, what impressed Yang Ling the most was that he had entered the palace to get rid of the evil spirit of the nine-tailed fox not long after it entered the palace and started to do evil.

This was completely different from the twelve golden immortals of the Chan School.

Because the twelve immortals had committed the killing precepts, they were afraid that this great calamity would not happen, so they naturally would not kill the nine-tailed fox.

It was just that Yun Zhongzi wanted to get rid of the nine-tailed fox, but he was deliberately mysterious, and gave up his own magic sword, but cut a pine sword and presented it to King Di Xin of Shang. In the end, the wooden sword was destroyed, and the act of killing the demon failed.

Thinking of this, Yang Ling couldn't help but glance at the wooden sword behind Yun Zhongzi, and thought to himself: Could it be that Yun Zhongzi was going to present the wooden sword?

Yun Zhongzi saw Yang Ling's eyes fall on the wooden sword behind him, smiled slightly, as if he saw through his doubts, and took the initiative to explain:

"Daoyou has a sharp eye, this wooden sword does have a history. I observed the stars at night and saw that the emperor star was dim, as if there was a monster hiding in the palace.

Therefore, I took a thousand-year-old dead pine and cut it into this sword with my own hands, so as to kill the monster and clean up the world."

After hearing this, Yang Ling didn't know how to complain.

He didn't know if Yun Zhongzi was pretending, or he hadn't been back to Yuxu Palace for a long time and didn't know the current situation...

You know, the one who wants to see the chaos in the Shang Dynasty the most is the Chan Sect, but Yun Zhongzi, as a disciple of the Chan Sect, actually wants to help the Shang Dynasty eliminate the monsters that are causing chaos in the palace!

Yang Ling remained calm and praised with admiration: "Daoyou are so righteous. I admire you. You have such a heart, and the people of the world should remember it."

When Yun Zhongzi saw Yang Ling say this, a glimmer of relief flashed in his eyes, and then he invited sincerely: "I have come all the way from Zhongnan Mountain, and I feel a little lonely. It is rare to meet a Taoist. I wonder if you are willing to help me to eliminate the monster?"

Yang Ling's heart moved slightly, and he quickly calculated in his mind.

He vaguely felt that this was an opportunity to change the ending of Conferred God.

He knew that Yun Zhongzi could not kill the nine-tailed fox when he went to the palace to eliminate the monster, but what if he was included?

With his help, he could directly eliminate the monster with thunder!

In that case, would the Shang Dynasty still perish?

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