"Sister Dasiming!"

Kunlun Mountain, in the Eastern Palace.

Shao Siming, who had forced Shang to death, found Da Siming: "I sent someone to the scene before. I don't know if it's right or wrong. Please help me with some details..."

The three men are all miserable women who have been collected. In addition, they have been together for thousands of years and have a very deep relationship.

After hearing this, Dasiming remained unchanged: "This matter... you did a little badly. Although those who are mortals, they are not without roots, but are transformed by a magic pill from the Empress..."

"What should I do?"

Shao Siming's expression changed drastically.

"It's okay, the Netherworld Epiphyllum in the garden has been in full bloom recently. The Empress is in the best mood when she is enjoying the flowers. I'll tell her..."

Dasiming comforted him with a smile.

When the Queen Mother of the West was enjoying the flowers, the Grand Sei Ming was serving next to her. When she saw that the county lord Qingyuan was in a good mood, she spoke: "Impress, some ancestors came to my Kunlun Mountain before, and their words were quite disrespectful. They were sent by Shao Si Ming Qingluan..."

"Is it from the Shang Dynasty?" County Lord Qingyuan thought for a while. She gave the divine pill just to enhance the overall strength of the ancestors, drive the development of the world, and ultimately expand her divine power.

I really don’t care much about the life and death of a few common people.

As long as the businessman's bloodline is continuous and the energy source is constantly reproduced, it is enough.

"It's all mortals, just punish the big ones."

She thought for a while and said directly.

"Yes, those mortals still want to pay tribute to the Empress and build temples..." Dashi Ming continued.

The Lord of Qingyuan County was very calm about this.

After all, she was once a county lord and was used to being pleased by others.

Even, it takes qualifications to please the offering!

After thinking about it, I felt that there seemed to be nothing wrong with the temple that promoted the Queen Mother of the West, so I nodded.

This is the beauty of Zhong Shenxiu's enthronement.

If someone else came, the god position that was enthroned as a corpse and immortal, would probably be polluted by divine power in an instant and become unlike himself.

But Zhong Shenxiu is different!

He also arranged the gods he enthroned in the creator of heaven and earth, so that the lord of Qingyuan County can not only activate the authority of the gods, but will not be contaminated by authority in turn.

This kind of operation is mysterious.

Of course, he has a divine position and great power. Over time, people's hearts will change, and he will not care about this.

"Here!"

Dasiming was secretly happy and retreated.

...

"Sister, what's going on?"

Shao Siming Qingluan, who made a mistake, hurriedly stepped forward to ask, with a nervous expression.

"It's okay, this matter has been revealed. I think the Empress only cares about the human race, but the rise and fall of the dynasty is not very concerned..." Dasiming said: "Now I have to teach Shangyi a lesson, just look at it..."

When Tang returned to Yin land.

In the sky, thunder surging, and a huge woman's face appeared, it was Dashi Ming!

"God!"

"It's a god!"

The remaining defeated generals were like frightened birds, and some of them had already knelt down.

Only Tang, who had just become the Xuan King, was calm and bowed: "Dare you ask me who is this god?"

"I am under the seat of the Queen Mother of Kunlun West, and the Grand Secretary!"

As the huge woman's face and lips moved, the airflow exhaled formed a strong wind, carrying indescribable pressure: "You and the Shang people of the Shang Dynasty need to pay tribute to Kunlun every year... In addition, the Temple of the Queen Mother of the West needs to be built in Yin, covering an area of ​​more than a thousand acres, and the statue of the god must be more than sixty feet high!"

Once upon a time, the largest temple in Zhong Shenxiu, covering an area of ​​only 200,000 to 300,000 square meters, which is only hundreds of acres.

Moreover, the highest statue of the god is only about a hundred meters, which is only thirty-three meters long.

The weights and measures used in the Shang Dynasty are naturally infinitely close to the standard in Zhong Shenxiu's mind. Therefore, a mu is a large mu, and a meteorological amount of 1 zhang is three meters three.

"How many people do this... need? How much financial and material resources? How much time does it take?"

Tang was frightened silly.

Projects of this scale can almost drain Shangyi's resources. Not only that, even he and his brothers and descendants have to come on stage to move bricks in person!

After all, it is very difficult to complete such a spectacular project simply with the technology and manpower of this era.

But Qi Yaotian has extraordinary power after all, as long as he and the descendants of Shang come to work, he is still confident that he will shorten the construction period for decades to less than ten years.

"It is the honor of mortals to be able to worship the gods!"

Da Siming looked at Tang for the last time, and his huge face disappeared instantly.

"King?"

A Tang confidant stepped forward, his face full of worry.

"I'm fine!"

Tang waved his hand: "The most urgent task now is to let the Sixth Division of the Emperor support me to succeed to Yindu..."

As for the temple of God, it must be built!

Otherwise, if you meet this woman who calls herself "Dashiming" today, they will probably turn into ashes if they breathe a sigh of relief...

At this time, Tang couldn't help but feel regretful.

Why? The father insisted on provoking Kunlun?

...

Tang brought the army back and took over Shangyi very smoothly, becoming the real Emperor Shang.

During his reign, he worked hard to govern, encouraged farming and developed production, and was considered a wise ruler.

The only one criticized by later generations was that as soon as he succeeded to the throne, he launched a huge project to build the Temple of the Queen Mother of the West and the statue of the Gods.

This not only seriously dragged down Shangyi's national strength, but even the construction of his own mausoleum was delayed.

But in this regard, Tang Shaoyou's stubbornness finally completed the construction of the Queen Mother Temple in the West in the 73rd year of the Da Shang Dynasty.

Since then, the merchants in Yin land have an object of faith and worship, that is the Queen Mother of the West!

Almost every once in a while, the Shang Dynasty would send people to Kunlun Mountain with a large number of gifts and servants to offer sacrifices to the Queen Mother of the West.

This behavior lasted for six hundred years until a Xuan King succeeded to the throne, questioning it: "Why? Use the national strength of our Da Shang to please the noble gods?!"

Inside the palace.

The 31st generation of Xuan King, Emperor Shang, wore Xuan Hei King's clothes, and his spirit was intimidating.

He is the descendant of Xuanniao and the descendant of Tang, named "Di Xin"!

Emperor Xin has been extremely brave since he was a child. He inherited the bloodline of his ancestors, was able to fight jackals and wolves with his hands, chased four horses with his feet, and won every battle.

Not only that, he also cared about the sufferings of the people, saw the corruption of the Shang Dynasty's Shiqian system of the nobles and nobles, and tried to appoint sinners and slaves, hoping to make reforms.

Any change requires a lot of financial, manpower and material resources.

For this reason, he was very dissatisfied with the fact that the Da Shang had always paid tribute to Kunlun.

"At that time, our ancestors built the Queen Mother Temple and the statue of the gods, which were called wonders, and they paid tribute every year, so they were alone and never taken!"

The young Xuan King issued a declaration.

"Your Majesty, although wonders are a country that is ruined, if there is no wonder, it will be... a country that will destroy it!"

An old minister immediately walked out and replied tremblingly: "There is a god above Kunlun! God needs tribute, and we mortals can only obey!"

"It's been six hundred years, and no god has ever walked down from Kunlun. We have encountered mountain torrents and tsunamis, and when the landslides collapse, where are those gods?"

Emperor Xin Zhen asked deafeningly: "Since God does not mercy on us, we do not need to worship God anymore!"

Finally, the young Shang King made a decision: "I will push the Queen Mother Temple in Xi, push down the statue of the gods, and tell the great Shang people... the human race will never be slaves!"

...

Kunlun Mountain, Eastern Palace.

Zhong Shenxiu stretched out and woke up from her sleep. She communicated with her ideal country with her mind. The development and changes of this world over the past six thousand years are vivid in my mind.

"As long as all my scripts were staged, but Qingyuan almost messed up... Sure enough, I still have to clean up everything!"
Chapter completed!