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Chapter 1064: The accumulated problems of the dynasty
What Murong Ji remembers most vividly is that when he was a child, his family was building a house and his father brought in a tablet and nailed it to the beam.

There were a few words written on it, and Murong Ji still remembers them to this day.

With Jiang Taigong here, there are no taboos.

After Murong Ji began to practice Taoism and got to know this person, he realized what kind of person he was and how he could be regarded as the true source of Taoism.

In the first generation, Taoism and witchcraft were first spread by Huangdi, flourished by Jiang Shang, and reached their peak during the Spring and Autumn Period by Laozi.

Of course, in the prehistoric world, Jiang Ziya is just a small figure.

Just a glance and you can tell this person's qualifications and origin.

It's not too bad, but it's not too good either. If it were to be judged according to the strict requirements of Yuanshi Tianzun, it would really be unsightly.

Murong Ji raised his eyebrows slightly and remained silent for a long time, which made Jiang Ziya sweat on his forehead. Murong Ji then said, "Find a place to sit down."

Jiang Ziya secretly exhaled a breath, found a place, sat down, and was about to speak when he saw Murong Ji writing something.

For the moment, it was not convenient to disturb him, so he could only wait in silence.

I waited until Murong Ji finished writing, and before he could speak, I heard Murong Ji say, "The study is on the left. I allow you to go in and read for three years."

"How much you can learn depends on your own luck. Three years from now, you will go to Kunlun Mountain to become a disciple and learn skills."

As he said that, Murong Ji directly threw him a ring and said, "If you don't understand anything, you can ask me directly."

Jiang Ziya looked at the ring in his hand, remained silent for a long time, and asked uncertainly: "Do you want me to go to Yuxu Palace to be a spy?? A spy?!!"

Murong Ji raised his head slightly and glanced at him: "It's serious. You are not worthy of being a spy."

"Uh..." Jiang Ziya was a little embarrassed. He wanted to explain himself but didn't know how to start.

"Some things are presided over by Yuanshi Tianzun, and some of them are related to the overall situation of our human race, but you have a fate that is not affected by the four things."

"You have a good character and will not lose yourself because of the great power. In order to avoid getting into trouble, Yuanshi Tianzun will most likely choose you to do that thing."

Jiang Ziya looked grim and hesitated for a moment, then sighed helplessly and said directly: "Please forgive me, Senior, Lü Shang will not do such a despicable thing."

Murong Ji nodded: "You can directly explain the reason to Yuanshi Tianzun. When the time comes, his choice will have nothing to do with you."

Jiang Ziya was stunned and a little hesitant. If he explained the reason before entering the door, the meaning would be different.

Murong Ji did not rush him, giving him time to think. Not long after, he saw Jiang Shang come back to his senses. "Can I ask what that is?"

Murong Ji then looked up at him and said, "Conferred God! The last step to connect the heaven and earth. Once this step is completed, the mortal world will remain the mortal world from now on."

"The heaven is the heaven. Immortals and gods cannot attack the human race at will, otherwise there will be heavenly laws to hold them accountable."

Jiang Shang was stunned for a long time, and suddenly he understood who this person was. He nodded and bowed without saying a word.

He turned and walked out of the door with great determination, as if he was going to die on the battlefield.

Murong Ji said directly to Bai Mudan who was standing at the door: "Take him to the study."

Then, he pointed a finger and a stream of energy penetrated into Jiang Ziya's forehead.

"This is the Taiji Xuanqing Dao Fa. From now on, you will be a disciple of Qingyun Mountain. You can tell Yuanshi Tianzun everything."

Jiang Ziya turned around and bowed to Murong Ji, but he didn't know what to say.

He turned around silently and followed Bai Mudan to the study.

Three years later, Jiang Ziya went down the mountain. Murong Ji stood at the door, watching Jiang Ziya's gradually departing back. Only when he disappeared did he withdraw his gaze.

Just as I was about to turn around and go back, I saw another group of people coming up the mountain.

Murong Ji's pupils shrank slightly. There were a total of sixteen people in this team, and each of them was a Taiyi True Immortal. Such a lineup was extremely rare.

The leader walked with the gait of a dragon and a tiger, with great vigor and vitality, and the energy on his head was red and purple, giving him the demeanor of a king.

Murong Ji raised his eyebrows slightly. He hadn't had any contact with King Taijia of Shang for many years since his death. So why did he come to pay homage to him today?
Bai Mudan also came forward to report, "Master, they..."

Murong Ji waved his hand and said, "Lead me to the living room."

Bai Mudan bowed and stepped back, "Yes."

It was at this time that Murong Ji turned around and went back to the house.

Just at this moment, the Golden Spirit Mother returned from afar and landed in front of the gate of the hill, and happened to see this group of people entering the living room.

Bai Mudan went out and directed him and the maid to serve tea to the guests, and then they met the Golden Spirit Mother.

"Madam, you are back."

The Golden Spirit Mother nodded, then turned around and patted the little head behind her.

A timid child walked out from behind him and said, "This is Aunt Mudan whom I told you about. You must listen to her from now on, and she will take care of your life."

The little boy bowed to Bai Mudan and called out weakly, "Aunt Bai."

The voice sounded a little timid and a little shy.

Bai Mudan agreed with a smile, then looked up at Jin Ling. She had seen the two princes and Yin Changsheng before, but she was not sure about the identity of this person...

Jin Ling touched the little boy's head and said, "This is my new apprentice. How is he? Not bad, right?" Bai Mudan was stunned for a moment. With two princes here, isn't that enough for them to teach? !
Their two sons were mostly taught by Murong Ji. According to Murong Ji's personality, he would never let his children be too mediocre.

If we have the conditions, why can't we make our children better?
Coming back to her senses, Bai Mudan bent down slightly, looked at the little kid in front of her, and asked with a smile, "What's your name?"

The little boy flinched and then stammered, "Wen...Wen Zhong."

Bai Mudan was slightly stunned: "Are you the second child in the family?"

She had also read the books written by Murong Ji, and she knew the ranking order of brothers, juniors, and uncles.

"No... no, it was the name given by the master."

Bai Mudan was a little stunned, but she didn't ask too many questions. She bowed to the Golden Spirit Mother and took little Wen Zhong downstairs to wash up.

The Golden Spirit Mother's eyes fell on the living room like light, and the surging aura of the Human King could hardly be suppressed, and continued to surge out of the house.

I was a little surprised. I really didn't expect that the Human King would come to pay a visit.

Not intending to meet them, he simply walked around the front living room and went to the backyard.

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It was only at this time that Murong Ji slowly walked into the living room.

Seeing Murong Ji walk into the living room, several people stood up hurriedly and bowed to Murong Ji.

"Wu Yi, nice to meet you, Senior."

After the salute, he immediately looked up at Murong Ji. Relying on his perception of his kingly luck, his entire kingly luck was extremely submissive and gentle towards Murong Ji.

It was not like when he saw those big monsters, he had the urge and desire to attack.

"Senior is the ancestor of our human race?!!"

Murong Ji ignored them and sat directly on the main seat, waving his hand for them to sit down.

"What are you doing here?"

Wu Yi secretly exhaled a breath of turbid air, feeling relieved, and then stepped forward and bowed again: "Wu Yi is a little confused, and would like to ask Senior to help me solve my doubts."

Murong Ji raised his eyebrows, but said nothing, looking at him calmly.

Seeing that Murong Ji didn't say anything, Wu Yi gritted his teeth and said, "To be honest, Senior, the Shang Dynasty has been plagued by problems for a long time and is in a state of chaos everywhere."

"Not to mention the capital city, the royal city alone has thousands of miles of rivers and stagnant water conservancy, reduced land production, and extinct population."

"Officials are corrupt, and there are even evildoers causing chaos everywhere. All these problems are gathering together, which makes me very worried."

"I want to change, but I don't have the ability, so I came to ask for advice from you, senior. What should Wu Yi do? Only in this way can we correct the accumulated problems of the Zhengguo Dynasty and revive the Shang Dynasty."

As soon as he finished speaking, Wu Yi fell to his knees on the ground with a thud and kowtowed. When he raised his head, his face was full of surprise!

Murong Ji also looked confused.

No matter what, Wu Yi is also the king of the human race. Even if he meets a saint, he does not need to pay homage. With his huge luck supporting him, even a saint cannot do anything to him.

But why do we pay homage to him? ! !

Murong Ji was stunned for a moment, and then his face turned gloomy. He was testing his identity!
Wu Yi went from being stunned to being confused, and then from being confused to being delighted. Then he raised his head and looked at Murong Ji with burning eyes.

He is the King of Men, and there are only a few who can bear the worship of the Master King.

Nuwa, Hou Tu, the first human king, the Emperor of Heaven, the Emperor of Earth, the Emperor of Man, and then there is the Yellow Emperor, and Zhuanxu.

The rest of the Wang Xianxian are still a little inferior, and the most remarkable one is King Yu.

No matter who it is, Wu Yi has found a strong patron.

Murong Ji had a gloomy face and remained silent for a long time without saying a word. Wu Yi just knelt on the ground without saying a word.

Then, Murong Ji let out a long breath and slowly said, "Revitalize the Shang Dynasty? Haha, sure."

"Please give me some advice, ancestor! Please give me some advice, ancestor!"

"Bang! Bang! Bang!" Several more heads knocked to the ground with great skill.

Murong Ji frowned and thought carefully, what is the current situation of the Shang Dynasty?
He didn't quite understand it, but from Murong Ji's point of view, destruction was not far away.

After careful consideration, he asked Bai Mudan to carry in a muleload of letters, which contained news from various places.

Murong Ji looked at them one by one, and it took him quite a while.

Wu Yi knelt on the ground for a long time, and it became a little unbearable. However, he still gritted his teeth and persisted, waiting for Murong Ji to finish reading.

Murong Ji understood a little about the current situation of Shang State, and then said: "Let's seize the military power first, and hold the military power of the entire capital in our hands."

"Then investigate corruption. How far you can go depends on whether you dare to scrape the bone to cure the poison. After you finish these two tasks, come find me again. Go down."

Murong Ji waved his hand, knocked Wu Yi to the ground and drove him out.

After leaving the villa, Wu Yi bowed to the gate again and went down the mountain with a smile on his face.

(End of this chapter)