Chapter 153 Song of the Twenty-Four Solar Terms
"One!" Ji Chang took the tortoise shell with a solemn expression, lit the yarrow directly, and then used his own blood and the flames ignited on the yarrow, Immediately the fire increased greatly and wrapped the tortoise shell.
One after another, lines slowly emerged around the characters on the tortoise shell.
In the end, Ji Chang ignored the scorching fire and directly put his hand into the flames, took out the hot and scorching tortoise shell, and concentrated on deducing according to the vertical and horizontal cracks on the tortoise shell.
The dark clouds in the sky were sinking heavily, with lightning and thunder in the clouds.
Under the dark clouds, there were countless mortals holding their breath and watching with great nervousness this unprecedented and shocking gambling game - a gambling game initiated by old and weak mortals against the ancient gods.
"What the hell are you doing, Qinglong!" In the starry sky, Ao Bing was cast with a spell... no, it was Jiuyao Xingjun who was covering up the movement for Qinglong Divine Lord. At this time, he was already cursing.
They never thought that just trying to cover up the movement would already make them feel powerless - and at this time, someone was trying to use calculations to deduce They deduced the existence of Qinglong.
With the efforts of these star kings, the mortals inside and outside Chongcheng almost saw something like a star appearing during the day.
When the stars disappeared, Ji Chang's eyes finally opened and he sang loudly:
"Gathered into form, scattered into Qi, revived spring brings inspiration."
"Sudden wind and rain come to stabilize the east pole, and the sky is in balance to guide the stars."
"Respect the gods and leave them behind." The word says: "One."
"It is called Zipan with the body of a dragon carrying the sky in all directions, and it is also used to hold up the sun without falling. This is how early it is!"
" Honor God, take Meng Zhang as your name!”
"I am the Divine Lord Meng Zhang!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Ji Chang spit out three mouthfuls of blood.
"Honoring the gods, is there any fallacy in old calculations?" Ji Chang stared at the 'Qinglong Shenjun' in front of him, his eyes burning, as bright as the stars.
"Meng Zhang...what a Meng Zhang!" Ao Bing's eyes fell on Lu Jun next to him.
“Lingguang, what do you think is the outcome of this bet?”
Lu Jun is honest and kind. Even though his foundation has changed, his personality has rarely changed.
So he confessed.
"Meng Zhang, it is true that you lost."
"Yes, after all, it is you, a mortal, who is superior. In this second bet, I lost again."
“What do you want?”
"Extension of life, or immortality?" Ao Bing said nonsense with his eyes open.
He believed that Ji Chang would not wish for these two things - of course, even if Ji Chang made such a wish, he could refuse.
After all, Ji Chang himself said that he is the ancient god of 'Si Tianwei', and it is his duty to maintain the order of heaven and earth.
He could use this as his name, refuse Ji Chang's request, and then bring out the twenty-four solar terms songs as compensation.
However, the common people, as well as the civil and military ministers, listened to Ao Bing's words, and their breathing became rapid one by one.
Extend your life!
Live forever!
Which one is not something that mortals dream of?
And it seems that the method of extending life that Ao Bing said does not require them to give up their power and wealth.
Jiang Ziya went to Qishan to summon Ao Bing to ask for advice, but he got the poisonous plan of water and fire, which scared him badly. So, in order to prevent other immortals and gods from having such thoughts, he was selecting civil and military personnel for the expedition. When he was a minister, he simply excluded people like Mrs. Yin who had actually practiced the immortal way.
Therefore, the civil and military ministers who came to Chongcheng at this time were all mortals through and through.
One can imagine how attractive life extension and immortality are to them?
"Your Majesty has gained immortality. I, Dazhou, will be able to live forever like your Majesty."
"And if your Majesty can win immortality from this ancient god today, in the future, If we study all the methods carefully, can we imitate the great king today?" For a moment, all the civil and military ministers were ready to make a move, almost as if they wanted to step forward to persuade Ji Chang.
"Life and death have their own destiny, how can we force it." Ji Chang's eyes were bright and he dismissed the so-called life extension and immortality.
His goal, from beginning to end, was on something else.
"Oh, it's not life extension, nor immortality, so what does the wise king want?" Ao Bing asked again.
"Please respect the gods and grant me the human race with the power of wind and rain!" Ji Chang stated his request almost word for word.
Ever since he sensed that the great opportunity was related to the wind and rain, and felt that the ancient god's heel in front of him was related to the dragon clan and had the power of the wind and rain, his target was locked on the wind and rain.
"The human emperors and saints of the human race, please bless my plan today and it will definitely succeed!" At this moment, Ji Chang couldn't help but pray in his heart.
The human race mainly relies on farming, which has been passed down from generation to generation. The importance of wind and rain to the human race is self-evident. If everything goes smoothly, then the prosperity of the human race will be inevitable.
This is what Ji Chang wants and what he is planning now.
Even at this time, after the human race gained the power of wind and rain, the one who gained the greatest benefit was the Yin Shang, not Ji Zhou, and he couldn't care less!
The power of wind and rain... good weather...
Listening to Ji Chang's words, all the mortals around him turned their attention to Ao Bing.
It fell on the Meng Zhang Shenjun mentioned by King Zhou.
Any mortal, even a mortal who has never learned any knowledge, can know the power of wind and rain, and the meaning of the four words "good weather and good weather" to them.
After all, for the vast majority of mortals in the world, their biggest appeal to the world is just the four words "good weather".
"Why is the wise king so difficult for me?" And in the eyes of countless mortals who were looking forward to it but did not dare to say anything, Ao Bing spoke quietly, bringing incomparable joy to these countless mortals. Disappointment crushed their infinite hopes.
"The power of wind and rain is only given by heaven. How can I, a divine being, grant it to you?" Ao Bing rejected Ji Chang's request without hesitation.
"Is it possible that the gods are trying to default on their debts?" Ji Chang said with a smile - the number of days, of course he knew that wind and rain are the number of days and cannot be easily changed by human beings.
But at this moment, at this critical juncture of life and death, this person who had believed in destiny all his life suddenly had the idea to weigh the so-called number of days.
Of course, more importantly, he wanted to take this opportunity to completely break Ji Fa’s past understanding of ‘destiny’!
"Do you want to default on your debt, Zunshen?" Listening to Ji Chang's words, they all shouted in unison.
Countless mortals, at this moment, united as one, and their incomparable human luck almost completely wiped out Ao Bing's existence.
"Come on, come on, come on!" Ao Bing shook his head helplessly, "The power of wind and rain is the destiny of heaven and earth. Even if I fall here, I can't give it to you."
" But I have a song. If you get this song, even if you don’t have the power of wind and rain, you will have the power of wind and rain.”
“However, if this god gives you this song, it will be tabooed by the gods. What happens today will be yours. "Don't tell anyone else!"
"If you allow me, I will teach you this song," Ao Bing said deliberately.
He was once a mortal, and he naturally knew the psychology of those mortals - the more you wanted them to do something, they were unwilling to do it, but if you repeatedly emphasized that they were not allowed to do something, even if it was not good for them, They can't help but be ready to act.
Just like what happened today, the more Ao Bing prevents these mortals from telling others, the more those mortals will tell others secretly.
In the end, Ao Bing didn't care what kind of turmoil today's events would cause.
Who is Wude Xingjun and the others helping to cover up the news?
Even if the matter is exposed in the end, it is still Wude Xingjun's business. What does it have to do with him, Ao Bing?
As for the Qinglong Shenjun Mengzhang... Shenjun Mengzhang, of course, has gone into hiding and is not seen by outsiders!
"Ji Chang, listen carefully!" After receiving Ji Chang's consent, Ao Bing immediately composed a song.
Xian said:
The spring rain shocks the spring and clears the valley,
The summer is full of awns and the summer heat is connected.
Autumn is dew, autumn is cold and frost is falling,
winter is snowing and there is little severe cold in winter.
Two sections per month will not change,
The difference will be one or two days at most.
In the first half of the year, June 21st,
The second half of the year is eighty-twenty-three.
Again:
The rains begin to fade at the beginning of spring, and the insects that wake up from the stings do not sleep.
The vernal equinox is close to the Qingming Festival, and tea is picked before the grain rain;
The beginning of summer is a little satisfying, but the awns are big. Open sickle,
The summer solstice brings mild heat, while the severe heat is the dog days of summer;
The heat is gone at the beginning of autumn, and wild geese fly south to the white dew.
The cold dew arrives at the autumnal equinox, and the frost falls and the red leaves are dyed;
The light snow falls at the beginning of winter, and the heavy snow heralds a good harvest. ,
Nine days from the winter solstice, there is a slight cold and then a severe cold.
Following Ao Bing's words, more and more terrifying changes appeared between heaven and earth.
In the heaven, the palaces everywhere were swaying, and the Great Heavenly Lord sitting on the throne almost seemed to be knocked down by the movement.
"Fellow Taoists, how is my disciple?" Feeling this change, the Great Heavenly Lord was not surprised, but was filled with joy, and directly intercepted the few that fell into the heaven due to the movement in the heaven. look.
"Where is the White Crane Boy?" In the Yuxu Palace, Yuanshi Tianzun summoned the White Crane Boy, "Let's go to Jin'ao Island to find your Uncle Tongtian and borrow the Purple Electric Hammer!"
"Hahahahahaha..."
"Hahahahahaha..." On Jin'ao Island, Tongtian Cult Master seemed to have heard Yuanshi Tianzun's words, and laughed forward and backward.
Immediately, he suddenly remembered Ao Bing’s origin—East China Sea!
East China Sea!
Then he stopped laughing.
“Tong’er, call your senior brother Duobao to come here!”
This time, the person who was laughing so hard was the Great Heavenly Lord from heaven.
(End of this chapter)