Conferred Gods: Start with a Phoenix clone

Chapter 504 Meeting between Dao and Zuo

Huang Long was only responsible for introducing Luke, and the main person in charge of the mission was still Lei Zhenzi.

Lei Zhenzi did not become Yun Zhongzi's disciple, so naturally he did not eat the fairy apricot. Now he has red lips and white teeth, and looks like a handsome young man.

He spoke clearly and in a very organized manner. In just a few words, he introduced the "background" of the Shang Dynasty's lack of justice and the Zhou Dynasty's compliance with the will of heaven. After that, he stated his own identity. Even a blind person could see the position of the Chan Sect. There was no need to explain more. It all depended on Thor's own choice.

Just as Deng Chanyu expected, Thor was indeed a bit rebellious.

What is my identity? What is your identity? Are you teaching me how to do things?
The positions of the three groups are now very clear. Two groups do not want to go out on their own, while the other group does the opposite.

Deng Chanyu and the two people in front of her were not from the same group, but they had the same purpose, and the previous frustration couldn't help but fall on the two of them.

Lei Shen didn't want to talk much about helping the Shang Dynasty, and he didn't want to discuss it with a junior like Lei Zhenzi.

Lei Zhenzi is really too small.

He is not even a fraction of Thor's age.

The time when Lei Shen transformed was earlier than that of Sanqing, Nuwa, Fuxi and others, and only slightly later than Zulong and Yuanfeng. He is a real veteran, which is also one of the reasons why Nuwa chose him to be Fuxi's father.

Deng Chanyu carries the fate of the Phoenix Clan, and it is difficult to judge her exact age. Lei Zhenzi can see at a glance that she is definitely a child. She is only a disciple of the Chan Sect, not a disciple of the Saint, and has no qualifications to talk to him.

He pointed to the northwest of Lei Ze and said, "My young friend has extraordinary roots and has joined a great sect. I believe your future achievements will be limitless. This Lei Ze has always been desolate, but in ancient times, a piece of Jianmu fell into the depths of Lei Ze. Today, a fruit has grown on it. My young friend is a person with a predestined relationship. You can go and pick it up yourself."

Lei Zhenzi was a little reluctant. He was being sent away, but he also knew that his status was too low. Not to mention him, even his master Taiyi Zhenren was a junior. If he didn't leave now, it would be a bit ungrateful.

"Thank you for the gift, Senior. I will take my leave for now."

"Go."

After sending Lei Zhenzi away, Huang Long seemed to be hesitant to speak. As soon as he said "senior", Lei Shen poured Huang Long a cup of tea.

"My friend, please try this lightning-struck tea of ​​mine. It's not as fine and precious as the tea of ​​the Chan Sect, but it has a unique flavor."

It is true that Lei Shen is not a dragon, but he had received favor from the Ancestral Dragon before he transformed, and he has always had a good impression of the dragon clan.

The dragon race's ability to summon wind and rain and stir up trouble is a blood gift.

The thunderbolts that come out of his mouth are a gift from the source of the Thunder God. Unfortunately, he still can't beat the Phoenix Clan.
He looked up to Lei Zhenzi because he was born in thunder, and he was friendly with Huang Long because of the influence of the Ancestral Dragon.

Huang Long took a sip of tea without caring and found it extremely bitter. However, the aftertaste of the tea was long-lasting. He quickly swallowed the whole cup of tea and instantly felt as if several knives were tearing at his internal organs. He endured the severe pain and after half an incense stick, he spat out a mouthful of black air mixed with blood and many impurities. Just a cup of tea was enough to heal half of the injuries he had accumulated over the years.

"Thank you, Senior! What my nephew said before."

Thor interrupted him again: "Can you drink more?"

Huang Long considered his own physical strength and said, "I'd like to have another drink." "Good."

A cup of hot tea transformed from thunder poured into his lungs. Huang Long quickly meditated, practicing the Jade Purity Immortal Technique and mobilizing his Golden Immortal Dao Fruit to repair his body damage from the inside out.

Two hours later, Lei Zhenzi ate a Thunder Flame Fruit, and his Taoism and aptitude were greatly improved. He came back to find Lei Shen and Huang Long, but he couldn't find the previous path at all. In desperation, he had to withdraw from Lei Ze.

The immortals of the Chan Sect had a vague understanding that Huanglong Zhenren came the earliest and left the latest, and they didn't think it was a big problem.

However, the Thunder God did not give a clear answer, so he could not return to Zhou State and could only wait outside Lei Ze.

After thinking for a moment, he made a choice similar to Deng Chanyu.

That is waiting on the road between Lei Ze and Luoyi.

If the mission of the Shang Dynasty messenger fails, then just kill this messenger. Since he can become King Zhou's messenger, he must be a close relative, so it is not unfair to kill him.

If this messenger invites the Thunder God to come out of the mountain, he can also go back immediately to report the news, and then summon all the immortals of the Xianjiao to deal with the Thunder God together.

Lei Zhenzi was wandering beside the main road and naturally met Deng Chanyu.

Deng Chanyu came out much earlier than him. She had already released the thunder beast. She was alone on the roadside painting her Thousand Miles of Rivers and Mountains. This time, after the Five Mountains, she added the part about Lei Ze.

As an immortal who had personally entered Lei Ze, her feelings were now reflected little by little on the scroll.

She asked both Nuwa and Mount Li's Mother about this "cartograph" problem. Nuwa's advice was to draw more, and understanding would come naturally, without further explanation. Mount Li's Mother, on the other hand, advised her not to listen to the original body's nonsense and to find a path that truly belonged to her, drawing from the essence of the Tao, her spiritual inspiration, her daily practice, and her own inner harmony.

Combining the opinions of two teachers, actually just one teacher, Deng Chanyu will pay more attention to skills and at the same time strengthen practice, striving to reach the level of "familiarity".

When Lei Zhenzi came out, she had already finished the painting. At least she thought it was okay. At that moment, she was holding the yarrow stalks, calculating Daji's pregnancy period bit by bit from the Heavenly Stems and Earthly Branches birth chart.
Lei Zhenzi was present when Mr. Deng visited Yuxu Palace twice, but he didn't speak.

He later asked Taiyi Zhenren who this female immortal was. Taiyi Zhenren would not recount Deng Chanyu's ancestors for eighteen generations in order. Dealing with relationships in all aspects is also part of cultivation.

At this moment, Lei Zhenzi saw Deng Chanyu fortune-telling on the side of the road, and he bowed like a little adult, "Lei Zhenzi, a disciple of Taiyi Zhenren of the Chan Sect, greets you, Senior."

Deng Chanyu was no longer very concerned about the affairs of the Ji family in the later period of Ji Chang, and she didn't know whether Lei Zhenzi's surname was Ji, but it was definitely not Lei, so she left the surname vague.

"Meeting on the road is destiny. You and I both come from the Xuanmen sect, so there is no need for you to be polite, nephew."

"Thank you, uncle."

Lei Zhenzi stood up and took a look at the yarrow in her hand.

This is something that King Wen of Zhou, Ji Chang, often fiddled with, but King Wen was calculating the fortune of himself and the Zhou Kingdom, not street fortune-telling. Except for his extremely close wives, concubines, and children, ordinary people would not see King Wen, Ji Chang, personally fortune-telling.

Like Nezha, Lei Zhenzi's talents were focused on combat. He had no interest in divination, let alone the time to learn it. He only knew that Deng Chanyu was calculating something, but what exactly? He had no idea!
(End of this chapter)