Conferred Gods: Start with a Phoenix clone

Chapter 1353 You really hurt me

After Fei Zhong left, Ding Ce let out a disdainful smile. As a former hermit living outside the city of Chaoge, he despised Fei Zhong, a senior official of the Shang Dynasty, the most. In his youth, he often stood on the mountain with a few angry young men to curse Fei Zhong. Fei Zhong looked down on him too. A hermit? Do you dare to live in seclusion far away? Living three miles outside the capital, is that what you call seclusion?
Phoenix knew that there was a conflict between them, and this conflict was deep-rooted. Wisely, she said nothing and continued to discuss the manifesto.

She had never thought that even though their fate had ended, she would still see Fei Zhong again in heaven.

Fei Zhong did not ascend to heaven in his physical body, nor did he ascend to the heavenly palace as a true spirit. Instead, he entered the heavenly palace as a Yin spirit.

When his life span on earth came to an end, the Fei family began to worship him as a ghost spirit.

The Yin God needs incense and offerings. The Fei family doesn’t have this, but they have money.

Money can buy a lot these days.

Not to mention the barbarians in the east, south, west, and north, the beliefs of the people in the Central Plains are very broad. If you give me benefits, then I will believe in you. If you bless me, then I will burn incense for you. If there is no benefit? Get lost!

The Fei family has descendants who practice Taoism in Mount Li and are no strangers to matters concerning the immortals.

They use money to buy incense.

No matter whether you are male or female, young or old, rich or poor, as long as you come to pay your respects to the ancestral tablet and say a few nice words, you can take away a pound of eggs, or the same weight of beef or mutton.

When the people saw this, they were surprised to see that there was such a good thing.

In the two years after Fei Zhong's death, the Fei family was like a check-in holy place. Every morning, people lined up in long queues to pray in front of the tablet. This kind of belief was indeed not pious enough, but the number of people was large. Over time, Fei Zhong recovered his memories of his lifetime and became a ghost god.

He is a Yin God of the lowest level, and cannot be compared with the Yin God like Ji Chang who wanders around everywhere. His range of activities is basically within a few miles of his own home, but it must be said that this guy is a bit lucky.

The little wealth in Heaven was taken by Laojun, Deng Chanyu, and Haotian. The treasury was already empty, and they were in dire need of offerings! Bigan consulted Haotian, and immediately, after "discounting the color", he automatically comprehended the divine skill "donation".

The descendants of the Fei family continued to distribute eggs, meat, and rice, and a large amount of wealth flowed into the people, in exchange for Fei Zhong's abundant support from incense. He donated three in a row, and then was promoted to the immortal class and entered the sight of the phoenix.

Fenghuang initially thought he had seen wrong, or that it was someone with the same name, but when he turned the person over, he found that it was his old friend Fei Zhong.

Now that he was here, he couldn't kill him, so he could only keep him and give him an official title. Now Fei Zhong is the Eastern Dipper Star God among the Five Dipper Star Gods.

The Southern Dipper is in charge of life, and the Northern Dipper is in charge of death. This is basically known to everyone. In fact, there are also gods in the east, west, and center directions who manage life and death. They are the Eastern Dipper who is in charge of calculations, the Western Dipper who keeps records, and the Central Dipper who is in charge of all spirits. These five gods supervise each other. This is the organization that coordinates life and death on the side of Emperor Ziwei.

Life and death are not a big deal to immortals. Fei Zhong's power is neither small nor big.

Fei Zhong came running to show his loyalty, and the other civil and military officials were not so flattering, but the immortals who arrived one after another still expressed their indignation towards the Heavenly Court and Haotian. The subtext was that they hoped that Emperor Ziwei would stand up and uphold justice.

Fenghuang couldn't say, "Haotian is doing evil. I'm going to send troops to fight him. Who's for it and who's against it?" She couldn't say that. She was the Emperor, not the leader of Causeway Bay.

The role of civil and military officials is reflected here. They persuade Phoenix in turn to put the lives of the people in the three realms first, abandon false reputation, and turn the tide!
Fei Zhong was always at his most enthusiastic in such situations, and he jumped out again: "Your Majesty! The people of the Three Realms long for Your Majesty to restore order, just as babies long for their parents. Your Majesty, please send troops swiftly to relieve the people's suffering and uphold the glory of righteousness!" Seeing that Fenghuang was still hesitant, he immediately began to perform. He looked around and pointed to a pillar nearby: "If Your Majesty does not agree, I will crash into it and die here!"

As he spoke, he adjusted his position and said passionately: "My Lord is in the north, and I must not die facing south!"

A deity who was not familiar with this style hurried to persuade him. The scene was in chaos. Fenghuang looked very embarrassed. When Ding Ce gestured to her, indicating that the manifesto had been completed, she immediately changed her attitude: "You really made me suffer!"

Phoenix and the ministers reached a consensus and, "in desperation", agreed to seek justice for the ministers and, by the way, make some suggestions on the many measures taken by the Heavenly Court during this period. The difference was that they made the suggestions with swords in hand.

Next is Haotian’s problem.

Deng Chanyu, Fenghuang and Yueguang Tathagata were observing from three directions. Although they didn't know everything, they were at least 70% to 80% sure.

This cheap father-in-law of his should have been taken over by Luohou. Now Haotian is either imprisoned somewhere or sealed in the body of "Haotian". Either way, it is not a good thing.

If Haotian gave up resistance, he might be refined into the third demon of Luohu.

If the three demons were to unite as one, Lao Luo might still be able to shake it off.

Now? Dao and Devil are entangled. Dao is indestructible, and Devil is immortal. However, this is not a 50-50 balance. Instead, Dao has 9,999 and Devil has only 1. Luo Hou's true form is still suppressed by Zhunti. Haotian's defeat is entirely due to his bad luck.

Without the order from Daozu Hongjun, no one dares to revoke the title of Lord of the Three Realms of Haotian, not even the Saint Taiqing can do so, but they can respect him even more!

After Fenghuang revealed a little of his intention, the ministers immediately conferred the title of "Haotian Golden Palace Supreme and Most Supreme Jade Emperor of Natural Wonderful Miro Reality" on Haotian. They added a word "Tai" to Haotian's title. Before, he was Haotian Emperor, but now he is Haotian Tai Emperor.

This wave can be regarded as the reverse yellow robe.

With the name established and Haotian's problem successfully resolved, the Jingnan Expedition officially began.

Before the army moves, food and supplies must be sent first, and the heavenly army is no exception.

Various supplies such as Qi-replenishing pills and blood-replenishing pills were taken out from the treasury continuously. Weapons, armor, crossbows, war horses, and warships were all the wealth accumulated by Sanyuan through his conquests over the years.

An hour later, a group of heavenly soldiers and generals, said to be as many as 500,000, left Ziwei Star continuously, and the banner they raised was "pacifying the rebellion"!
The meaning of Jingnan is that there are treacherous ministers around the Emperor of Heaven. In order to prevent chaos in the three realms, we can only take the initiative and send troops to quell the chaos.

Five hundred thousand is naturally an imaginary number. Haotian doesn't even have five hundred thousand heavenly soldiers and generals. How could Phoenix, one of the Four Heavenly Kings, have so many troops?

Including Zhu's Tianhe navy, logistics, auxiliary troops, and even the horses in Tianhe, there are only over 300,000 troops. The real elite troops are only 170,000 to 180,000, less than 200,000.

(End of this chapter)