Conferred Gods: Start with a Phoenix clone

Chapter 657 Encountering Shen Gongbao on the Road

When it comes to personal interests, whether it is money or life, Fei Zhong really gets things done.

Deng Chanyu originally thought it would take seven or eight days, but unexpectedly it was done in just two days.

She took the letter of apology and read it carefully. It began with "The black bird sent by heaven gave birth to the Shang Dynasty, and the young man Yin Shou" and then there was a bunch of other words. The core meaning was this: Although I don't know who you are and you don't know who I am, I forgive you on behalf of the human race.

The document perfectly expressed her meaning, and the main task this time can be said to have been successfully completed.

Deng Chanyu was very satisfied with Fei Zhong's efficient work style and his intelligence in accurately understanding the client's intentions. Such a person would be considered a talent even in the 21st century.

Considering that this guy provided a lot of help in the early days of the establishment of the Han Dynasty, it is reasonable to take some care of him.

Although Fei Zhong was beheaded by Jiang Ziya, he was deified after his death. If I save his life "for your own good", I don't know whether it is a true or false good.

She didn't think about it anymore. After all, whether Fei Zhong was deified or not had nothing to do with her. Everything depended on fate. If it really happened to her, she would help him. If she didn't see him, then forget it. Maybe the Heavenly Court needed such a talent.

Since she was already here, it would seem unprofessional of Deng Ai not to ask for information on the enemy leader. So she just chatted with him casually, asking, "Excuse me, sir, how is the King of Shang doing?"

When Fei Zhong mentioned this, he complained bitterly. He pointed to the wound on his cheekbone and said, "Brother Deng, can you see this? This is the wound from when Yin Shou captured me and I brushed past the pillar of the main hall. My head was only an inch away from the pillar."

Deng Chanyu took a look at Fei Zhong's physique. To say that he was thin was relative. Fei Zhong was not a commoner who only had two meals a day. He was a nobleman who ate meat and fish every day. He could grab such a big living person with just one hand and lift it above his head. King Zhou seemed to be in good health, at least his strength had not declined much.

Thinking of the people in the city, she asked one more question: "Thank you, sir, for telling me something. I'm confused. What's the meaning of all these pagodas and temples being built all over the city? Can they really help us improve our lives?"

Fei Zhong's smile was tinged with sarcasm. "Enemies surround us on all sides. The Shang Dynasty is about to be shattered. Our ancestors have been deprived of their blood. Yin Shou has gone mad. What else can he hope for besides an afterlife? Even if Grand Master Wen were to be resurrected, he wouldn't be able to save the Shang Dynasty."

"Whose idea was it to build all these pagodas and temples?"

Her commanding tone of voice was completely different from Deng Ai's. Fei Zhong looked at her strangely, thoughts running through his mind, but he finally decided to answer the question honestly.

"Initially, someone took Yin Shou to see a strange person. That person was indescribably strange and definitely not from the Central Plains. After a long conversation with the strange person, Yin Shou said that he saw the figure of Buddha in his dream and promised him the title of the Living Buddha. After that, it became what Brother Deng saw."

Deng Chanyu had a hunch that this was probably a plot by a powerful individual, just like the Nuwa Temple in the original time and space. Was it the East targeting the West, or the West targeting the East? It was unclear at the moment.

When she entered the city, she felt that there seemed to be something extremely dangerous hidden in the city. Fei Zhong's words at this time further confirmed her thoughts. There is a big bomb here. No doubt, run away.

When I go back, I have to remind Deng Jiugong not to attack, let alone occupy Luoyi. There are big problems in this city, and they may even alarm the saint.

If the Zhou Kingdom wants to fight, let them fight, and we won’t get involved.

After bidding farewell to Fei Zhong, she took Nezha with her, and the two of them left Luoyi and returned to Mount Tai on a cloud.

"Fellow Daoist, please stay!" A deep voice rang out from a distance. Deng Chanyu acted as if she hadn't heard it. Not only did she not slow down at all, but her cloud-riding speed actually increased by thirty percent.

She had experience and knew how to deal with such situations, but this time she missed one thing: Nezha was by her side.

When they were in Luoyi, she could grab Nezha and prevent him from causing trouble. Now in the sky, she was riding the clouds normally, and Nezha was riding on the wind-fire wheels, moving forward and backward. How could she catch him from a long distance away?
Nezha was young and had no idea of ​​the power of these words.

Hearing someone calling him "Daoist friend," he immediately turned around and saw that he knew the person: "Is it Master Shen? Teacher, it's Master Shen from the Chan Sect."

Deng Chanyu's face looked a little strange. Of course I knew it was Shen Gongbao. If I didn't know, could I have run away?

But now that they have stopped, they can no longer pretend not to hear. Otherwise, if this matter gets out, people will not care how many immortals have been killed by "Daoyou Please Stay" and will only say that Nuwa's direct disciple is afraid of Yuanshi Tianzun's registered disciple, and is so afraid that he is terrified. Then Nuwa will definitely lose face.

She gave a formal smile and said, "It's Fellow Daoist Shen. I was in a hurry and didn't hear you for a while. Please forgive me."

Nezha still had a good impression of Shen Gongbao, and asked happily: "Master Shen, is Ao Bing okay?"

Shen Gongbao's expression instantly became terrifying and unfamiliar, but then he revealed a slightly tired smile: "Okay, thank you for your concern, Ao Bing is doing well."

Deng Chanyu had been observing his expression. The phoenix made her eyes much sharper than those of ordinary immortals. Shen Gongbao concealed it well, but she still saw the change in his expression at that moment.

Such a big reaction, could something have happened to Ao Bing?

The relationship between Deng Chanyu and the dragon clan has always been complicated. If you look at it closely, the two sides are like water and fire. If you look at it from a distance, they can occasionally cooperate.

Nezha and Ao Bing had a childhood friendship, and she did not use her own interpersonal relationships to demand the next generation, and never stopped them.

Shen Gongbao was a very perceptive person, and he seemed to sense that he had revealed something. His expression changed again. "Ao Bing, it's not good. He was injured by the Jiejiao immortal. I'm afraid he won't live long."

Deng Chanyu pressed on, "Where is my nephew? Is he in the Dragon Palace in the East China Sea?"

Shen Gongbao shook his head. "The Dragon Palace is too noisy, and it's not really a place for rest and recuperation. Ao Bing is located on Fulong Island in the East China Sea. If you two have time, why not come with me to visit him? It's the last time, alas."

Nezha seemed very anxious: "What should I do? Taoist priest, do you have any medicine to treat it?"

"My heart is damaged, my soul is in turmoil, medicine is useless. Use it, use it. Ah!"

Nezha squinted his eyes at him. "Didn't you cure your stuttering? Why did it come back again?"
Nezha is just kind-hearted, and has little experience in intrigues and deceptions. In fact, as the reincarnation of Lingzhuzi, he has the word "Ling" in his name, so he is very sensitive to good and bad intentions. At this time, he glanced at his teacher secretly, and Deng Chanyu gave him a look that said, "Look at me, everything."

(End of this chapter)