There are too many problems with this big business.

Li Jing's confession of his father, three years later.

Li Changshou's body sat in front of the Danfang, shaking a pu fan in his hand, and was dressed in a loose and soft robe.

Although he still looks young and handsome in his twenties, he always has a feeling of being an old man with a 'horse and a plum'.

Adjust to retirement early.

After Ling'e entered the Golden Wonderland, the retreat gradually increased;

Originally, she just wanted to mix a golden immortal casually, and she could be by her brother's side for a long time in the future, but at this time, she was also troubled by too many troubles in cultivating Dao.

It's always good to be strong, and the cultivation itself, especially in the state of continuous breakthroughs, is also a pleasant thing.

Well......

The spirit beads that were locked in the Dao realm by the Heavenly Dao before were really miserable.

In the past three years, Li Changshou's ontology has not walked out of Xiaoqiongfeng;

The paper people are also operating in secret, except for the occasional appearance in the Heavenly Court, to stabilize the morale of the military in the Heavenly Court, and they have always been quite low-key.

is also afraid of being pretended to be his father again.

The heavens and the earth seemed to have passed the catastrophe, and they had become quite peaceful.

The war in the Middle Shenzhou gradually came to an end, and the Immortal Sect Mountain Gate was lost by three percent, and the immortal master was lost by more than half.

It is indeed a powerful blow to the overall strength of the Terrans.

In the hundreds of years of the Great War in the Middle Divine Continent, Heavenly Court has gathered a large number of scattered immortal masters, and the average strength line of the Heavenly Generals has continued to increase.

Li Changshou, the planner of the Heavenly Court, although he didn't do too many specific things, these were all part of the plan he set, and he was the first to take credit.

At this time, a sound training system for heavenly soldiers has been formed in the Heavenly Court, and the promotion of heavenly soldiers, regular recruitment, and gathering of masters have allowed the heavenly soldiers and generals to fully maintain their vitality and combat effectiveness.

What is missing is the position of the great righteous gods.

When the Divine Killing Tribulation ends, a behemoth that surpasses the Peak Sage Great Sect will stand above the Nine Heavens.

The saints retreat, the immortals are afraid, and the heavenly rules and dogmas extended from it will become the rules of the immortals and the rules of the living beings.

Those disciples of the Western Sect who had long been sealed by Li Changshou on the road to the god list were purely ashes, there was no name on the god list, and the big golden pillar of the Lingxiao Treasure Hall did not have half a remnant soul.

The early planning is being realized one after another.

Of course, some of them were in ways that Li Changshou couldn't even imagine......

For example, Wenjing.

The Western Sect completely sealed the Lingshan and had no activities, but this did not mean that Li Changshou had cut off the source of information about the Western Sect.

In the past three years, his paper Daoist and Wenjing Daoist's blood mosquito collided, in order to stabilize Wenjing Daoist, Li Changshou had to hide the matter of the archmage and Kong Xuan, and just made some psychological presets for Wenjing Daoist.

[The archmage seems to have had a good relationship with the Daoist before, and they seem to have developed a bit recently. 】

What made Li Changshou wonder was that Wenjing Daoist ......

The reaction was rather strange.

Wen Jing wiped the corners of his mouth at that time and asked what the strength of the person was, Li Changshou said that his strength was the same level as that of the senior brother of the three sects, and Wen Jing Daoist was actually worried.

She actually began to worry about whether she was qualified to integrate into the circle of Daoist companions of the archmage in the future.

Li Changshou: ......

Is this the world of the strong?

In this regard, Li Changshou could only recite the scriptures silently, wishing the archmage safe, Kong Xuan safe, Wenjing safe, and the important task of human reproduction and reproduction in a safe place.

When Wenjing Daoist talked about the current situation of Lingshan, he repeatedly praised Lord Xingjun's methods for being black enough and ruthless enough.

Today's Lingshan is already in a depression, and more than half of the saints who were originally hiding were killed and wounded, which is undoubtedly quite fatal to the Western religion.

These saints could no longer hide in the shadows, and were sent to the Three Thousand Worlds by the Zhun Ti Saints to preside over the affairs of the Incense Fire Divine Kingdom.

The Incense Divine Kingdom is a stable source of merit for Western religions, and they don't want to give it up.

It's just that in the previous battle of Lingshan, Lingshan's direct combat power had been damaged too much, and the masters who were transferred back from the Three Thousand Divine Kingdom had lost ninety percent, which made many of the Incense Fire Divine Kingdom quite empty.

After the Battle of Lingshan, the Lintian Temple and the Immortal Alliance declared a full-scale war on the Incense Fire Divine Kingdom, which also put tremendous pressure on the Western Sect.

The Western Sect has now put its center of gravity, or the last thought, in the Three Thousand Worlds, and there is only one Empty Shell Spirit Mountain left in the Five Continents.

What Li Changshou is most concerned about is whether the Wenjing Daoist has been angered by the Western saints in this battle.

Wen Jing Daoren sneered a few times, and said with some embarrassment that he was in an embarrassing situation now.

How did the slave family become the vice-head of their Western Sect? ’

Li Changshou: ......

This?

Can it still be like this?

Li Changshou couldn't help but wonder if he had promised her too much, but what he could have given was not enough.

Now, I can only hope that the archmage has enough charm to make Wen Jing die and take a sip of the golden lotus at a critical moment.

Before the Lingshan War, Li Changshou had already moved the idea of letting Wen Jing get a golden lotus.

But first, the teacher didn't give the letter;

Second, at that time, Wen Jing was ordered to lead the Hongmeng Fierce Beast and the Ancient Demon Beast to lurk underground, and he could not touch the depths of the Spirit Mountain, and he could not touch the lotus flower.

But at this time, Wenjing Daoist became the deputy head of the Western Sect, and Lingshan was in an extreme emptiness.

As soon as the two saints leave the house, it will be a real chance.

Wenjing Daoren's secret move is already about to surface.

Li Changshou encouraged her a few words, asking her to wait in Lingshan with peace of mind, and emphasized that when the time is ripe, there will be an order from the teacher, so that she doesn't have to worry much.

By now, Wen Jing has secretly understood his 'mission'.

After all, there are not many targets left that still need her to continue to lurk in the West.

Sure enough, Master Taiqing wanted to slaughter the saint and asked her to hide in the deepest part of Lingshan, waiting for Master Taiqing to beat a certain saint of the Western Sect to death with serious injuries, and she made up for it......

Blood of a saint!

Wen Jingdao's humane heart suddenly became hot, and he agreed to Li Changshou's advice again and again.

His enthusiasm made Li Changshou a little embarrassed.

As an undercover agent, he has become the deputy sect leader, not counting the big disciples of the saints such as Ka Ye and Maitreya, which is equivalent to the third position of Lingshan at this time......

There is no one left.

In a way, Western religion is also quite miserable.

But this can't be blamed on the teacher's ruthlessness, after all, it was the Western Sect that took the lead first, and secretly calculated the three sects of the Daomen and thought that the Taiqing Saint would not be able to detect it.

It's just a matter of covering your ears and stealing the bell.

But the West will always be prosperous.

At this time, according to Li Changshou's understanding, if there was no teacher's calculation of turning Hu into a Buddha, the Western saints would also 'get the mandate of heaven' at a certain time, establish Mahayana Buddhism, revise the teachings of Western Buddhism, and then start the road to great prosperity.

If there is a way to suppress the great revival of the West, the teacher will not use the method of 'robbing its name, luck, and teachings'.

The soul of the great religion of the saints is actually their respective doctrines.

Even if he succeeds in turning Hu into a Buddha, what he preaches to the world is no longer the teachings of the three religions of Taoism, but the teachings of the Buddha, and it is just a change of a group of people who preside over the teachings.

"Alas......"

After all, this heaven and earth are still operating according to the will of the Heavenly Dao, not the will of all living beings.

Li Changshou's eyes were half-narrowed, and he used a wisp of fairy power to make the recliner shake gently, feeling comfortable, without sorrow or joy.

He has not been idle in the past three years, and he has entered the interior of the mortal royal power as planned, and the whole process is quite simple, and it did not cost him any effort.

Of course, Li Changshou didn't use mana, let alone control the minds of mortals.

He just used a little trick to find himself an insignificant little errand in Dayin City.

Not enough to mention, not enough to mention.

'Your Excellency—'

With a few shouts in his heart, Li Changshou's heart fell to the [official] character and paper Taoist, opened his eyes in a mansion in the Great Yin City of the Shang Kingdom, and stood up from behind the desk.

Pulling open the wooden door of the study, some bright sunlight fell, Li Changshou stretched his waist, and the whole person cheered up.

He is a middle-aged man, with gray beard and thin body, and he has a sense of fairy wind and bones.

There was a small servant kneeling in front of him, saying that it was time for the Grand Palace to deliberate, and the frame had been prepared in the palace.

"Got it. ”

Li Changshou put his hands on his back and headed towards the outside of the mansion, and soon got into his own exclusive wide-canopy ox cart and hurried to the rolling palace.

There were also similar ox carts on the road, all of which were ministers on their way to daily affairs.

To say something that makes His Majesty the Jade Emperor sad, Li Changshou has just been in this position for half a year, and the number of times he has been in court here has caught up with the total number of times he has been in the heavenly court.

This is still two and a half years ago, because Li Changshou did not mix with the courtiers.

Here, it is already the center of the power of the Shang State, a place of singing and dancing, and there is no worldly filth and unbearable.

But the immortal consciousness swept everywhere, and he could see that the Shang country was full of oppression of slaves by the powerful and common people.

There were too many slaves in the Shang Kingdom.

In more contexts, slaves were a class of people who did not deserve a name, had no security, and served as the main labor force in the merchant system.

They are the playthings of the powerful, even the funerary goods, and there is no ascending channel at all, even if they are born beautiful and handsome, they are just playthings, and they cannot be recognized by the merchants.

The atmosphere of the Shang country was still relatively open, and many slaves began to get drunk and dreamed of death, squandering their youth and ending their lives early.

However, the abundant products of the flood and the vast land of the southern Ganbu continent allowed the Shang state to barely support a large number of slaves.

Nowadays, the huge number of slaves has become a huge problem.

The main source of slaves was the prisoners of war captured by the Shang State during its expansion, and the Shang State did not prohibit slaves from marrying and having children, which led to the embarrassing situation that the number of merchants was overtaken by the number of slaves.

These questions ......

Li Changshou just looked at it casually, and didn't want to care about it.

Let everything develop its own history.

Anyway, he had determined through many ways that this desolation had no direct connection with his hometown Blue Star.

Entering the palace gate, the shaking of the ox cart suddenly became much lighter, and the flat and solid ground did not leave any ruts.

Soon, the ox cart stopped in front of a large hall, and a guard opened the curtain, and Li Changshou moved out of the frame, showing a warm smile, and exchanged a few words of greeting with several Shang ministers who got off at about the same time.

"Dazai is in good spirits. ”

"Ah, Lin Ciyin's court dress is also quite beautiful. ”

"General Wang, when did you change this armor? ”

Not long after, a group of ministers gathered around Li Changshou, talking and laughing, and ascending the front steps of the hall together.

When he arrived at the front of the hall, Li Changshou raised the corners of his eyebrows, glanced at the empty hall, made a salute to the ministers around him, and walked towards a corner of the hall.

There, there were several younger scribes, who were sorting out the stone slabs, turtle shells, and bamboo slips in front of them, and were responsible for recording the contents of the main hall deliberations later.

- Turtle shells are not used for engraving, and their function is a little more complicated.

These scribes are male and female, dressed in uniform and slightly cumbersome official uniforms, and their rank is not low.

One of them has a square face and a dignified appearance, his eyebrows are full of righteousness, and there is a mark on his forehead, which is faintly the outline of a vertical eye.

He just sat there cross-legged, and he had a self-contained momentum, and several other scribes were suppressed by him, and he really couldn't see that this was the first time he had been sent to record the 'Sayings of the King'.

This person is quite confident, as if he has no fear or awe of the surroundings, and has a kind of sharpness in his bones.

Who is Wen Zhong if he is not?

At this moment, Wen Zhong also noticed the minister who was walking towards him, and sat there, bowing his head and waiting, as if he didn't see it.

Now, he is already in front of the other immortals who listened to Uncle Taibai's lecture that day.

What is the difficulty of being an official in the mundane world?

Showing his ability to show his ability and revealing his talent that mortals care about, hasn't he also arrived at the side of the Shang King at this time?

Although he was sent on a rotational basis as a note-taking officer, he could come twice a month.

But in contrast, the three generations of disciples sent by the Interpretation Sect who are still wandering around, as well as the Fire Spirit Senior Sister who is now guarding the camp in Dayin City as a fire burning lady.

He Wen Zhong is the most promising immortal in Dayin City!

If this momentum continues, within ten years, he will be able to become a high-ranking official, a member of the courtiers in twenty years, and the most important minister of the Shang state in thirty years!

At that time, wouldn't the robbery be captured?

"Ahem!"

What is this minister coughing about? I guess I'm looking for someone else.

Several of them are scribes from different government departments, he is a pure government clerk, and the two women next to him are from 'Bu Si', a group of mortal women who have no cultivation, but claim to be able to communicate with heaven and earth and ancestors.

It's funny.

The other two men, one is from Dashi's side, and the other is the same 'heel' as himself.

Their main task is to bring ......

"Ahem, ahem!"

What is this minister coughing up for? Why is he still standing in front of him when he eats in the morning?

"Wen Zhong's nephew, it's a good mix. ”

Wen Zhong was startled, and suddenly raised his head to stare at the minister in the gorgeous costume in front of him, looking at the smile on the corner of the other party's mouth, feeling the Dao rhyme that would never be forgotten in his heart, as well as this slightly ridiculous voice!

"Division!"

"You guys start your spirits," Li Changshou calmly interrupted Wen Zhong's words and shook his head secretly.

Wen Zhong, this child, is still not old enough to be serious.

Except for Wen Zhong, the four male and female scribes stood up and saluted Li Changshou respectively.

"Lord Daishi. ”

Big!

Wen Zhong opened his mouth speechlessly, and was reminded by the gesture on the side, and immediately stood up.

Li Changshou laughed a few times and advised: "Seeing that you have new faces, this official will come over to remind you, don't make omissions or mistakes later, and the format of the document should be unified." ”

"Yes!" Wen Zhong replied, the corners of his mouth twitching slightly.

Uncle Taibai is really everywhere.

And when Li Changshou walked back to the ministers, Wen Zhong heard a few whispered discussions on the side, and his heart twitched.

In three years, from the famous scholar of Dayin City to the sixth secretary of the Shang State, he was deeply appreciated by the Shang King Wending.

Is this the strength of Uncle Taibai?

Wen Zhong sighed in his heart......

He, sure enough, is still far away.

......

Yuxu Palace, Waterfall Attic.

Guang Chengzi stood in front of a painting with his hands behind his back, which was a bird's-eye view of the city of Dayin.

He didn't say anything for a long time, which made the few middle-aged and young Taoists standing behind him quite apprehensive.

"How old is the current Shang King?"

Guang Chengzi suddenly asked, and a middle-aged Taoist immediately replied:

"Judging by his luck, there are about six years left. ”

"In six years, who will be the next Shang Jun?

"The next Shang Jun seems to be Zixian, and his two brothers, Xu Yu and Bigan. ”

Guang Chengzi nodded slowly, and paced with his hands in his hands, a little light flashed in his eyes.

Pregnant.