There are gods in the world, ranking in all directions.

The Beidou has the death of all things with seven stars, and the South Dipper has the life of all things with six stars.

Six stars are therefore six palaces, and the edge of the stars is cast by the six stars. The six star monarchs perform their own duties, live in the palace, and do not ask about world affairs.

Tianfu Palace.

On a tall stone wall, there are hidden scrolls of the world, and on each scroll there are the honors, disgraces, well-being, birth, old age, sickness and death of the people in the book.

An ordinary-looking, but blessed immortal is holding a scroll.

An immortal official slowly walked into the hall, "Qiyu Immortal Monarch, Dream Builder and Erlang Divine Monarch are here." ”

The immortal seemed to have known for a long time, and he never stopped writing, "Benjun knows, you are so entertained, I will go in a moment." ”

"Yes. ”

The immortal shook his head, and sighed secretly that he was going to be busy again

Xiaoxian Guan prepared a pot of autumn confessions for both Wuwu and Yang Jian, and the two sat in the courtyard outside Tianfu Palace, admiring the flowers, tasting wine, and chatting.

"Boss, do you say that this Si Ming Xingjun will promise to help us facilitate this matter" Yang Jian propped his chin and his face was full of worry

"For the sake of the owner's face, I will help with this, but the owner of the shop has come to this Tianfu Palace for your, shouldn't you also be more generous and give some running expenses" shook the autumn confession in his hand without worry, full of disgust.

Sure enough, it's not as good as what I brewed

"Lord, why do you open and close your mouth to extract my divine sense, ah, after I return from this mortal tribulation, there is still a heavenly thunder, where is this consumed?"

This Yang Jian is really stingy except for his name, and he feels bad when he looks at his muddy appearance that can't support the wall.

"If you don't give it to the owner, you will leave immediately"

"Don't be arrogant, I'm wrong" Yang Jian almost knelt down without worry, he finally found a way to reunite with Su Daji, the heavens were all committed, and now he can't fall short.

"Don't bargain with the owner of the store" A smug smile flashed at the corner of his mouth, but he quickly returned to his former shelf.

"Got it. Yang Jian pouted lightly, who let him ask for others, and he couldn't beat it

"Lord of the Gods. After the immortal finished writing the scroll in his hand, he rushed to the courtyard and greeted the two.

"Si Ming Xingjun, don't come unharmed" got up without worry and walked to Si Ming Xingjun.

"I said goodbye to the peach feast, but I haven't seen the owner for a while. Si Ming Xingjun greeted him very politely.

Then the three of them sat down in the courtyard, and Yang Jian was very active in pouring a glass of wine for Si Ming Xingjun.

"Xingjun, come, dry this glass"

Looking at Yang Jian's flattering appearance without worry, he knew what the hell he had planned, it was nothing more than wanting to get Si Ming Xingjun drunk, and then he used a scheme to get Si Ming Xingjun to agree to this matter, and this kind of bad idea had to be thought of by Yang Jian.

This Si Ming Xingjun is in charge of the lifeblood of mortals, and what he is best at is writing a book, how can he not understand Yang Jian's little trick

"What to drink, wait for Xingjun to get drunk by you, but no one will help you write a notebook" gave Yang Jian a slap on the head.

Yang Jian was also a sullen young man, and he was not at all aware of the sound of his worry-free words, so he blurted out directly in his heart, "Master, why are you still making trouble, if I don't get him drunk, how can I get him to agree to write me a file"

After being carefree and almost spit out a mouthful of old blood from Yang Jian's anger, she shook her head helplessly and looked at Si Ming Xingjun.

"Xingjun, how can you say that there is such a stupid person in this Heavenly Palace?"

"Cough, this Erlang Zhenjun is innocent and honest, and he is a man of temperament. "Si Ming Xingjun was also stupidly stunned by Yang Jian, but he still gave enough face to the brave general.

It's a pity that Yang Jian is still confused.

"Stupid donkey Si Ming not only knows how to write a book, but also knows the art of astrology" is very worry-free and glared at Yang Jian, if it weren't for her worry-free, she wouldn't want to take care of this foolish thing above the customer

Yang Jian reacted at this time, and slipped into his ears, muttering, "Then he didn't know it a long time ago, what should I do now?"

Worry-free slapped him into the flowers, and he was relieved and "comfortable"

Si Ming Xingjun hurriedly helped Yang Jian up, Yang Jian patted the flowers and plants on his body, and looked innocent, "Why is this?"

"If you say more, I will kill Su Daji immediately," said Wu Wu fiercely.

The Tiangong Mansion, which had been noisy for a long time, was finally quiet for a while.

"Xingjun is smart, I will know that the two of us are coming here early in the morning, I don't know if Xingjun is willing to help the owner of the store" is both worry-free or as cold as ever, even if he asks for others.

"Since the lord has opened his mouth, how can the little fairy not help. I just don't know how to continue this volume."

"I flipped through the book of life and death, and learned that Su Daji's reincarnation is running out, and he will definitely enter the Yellow Spring in less than three days, waiting for the next life, Xingjun only needs to arrange for the reincarnation of the two of them to have a lucky encounter, and there will be some entanglements, and the rest will be natural. ”

Since he was worried about his own ideas, he helped Yang Jian arrange everything, and the immortal officials went down to earth to bless the turmoil, which was a calamity. If it is a calamity, it can only be continued according to the rules of heaven.

Yang Jian heard her say so ambiguously, and he didn't know if he could have a happy ending, but he didn't dare to open his mouth at will, so he could only keep it in his heart.

"Xiaoxian understands. Si Ming Xingjun smiled at the carefree man.

"Let's get started"

The cups on the stone table were brushed away without worry, and instead of the dream painting pen and the mountain and sea scrolls.

She shot out a purple-blue water lotus flower in her left hand and put it into the air, the purple light shone, as if countless fireflies converged into a beam, hitting the mountain and sea scroll.

Holding a pen in his right hand, wisps of consciousness slowly flow out from Yang Jian's heart, converging under the pen of painting dreams, like a swimming dragon, carving a knot on the mountain and sea scroll.

After exhaling lightly, slowly closing the pen, and extracting Yang Jian's three hundred years of divine consciousness, he exhaled briefly, "Okay, it's up to Si Ming Xingjun next."

"Si Ming Xingjun, I'm tired" Yang Jian didn't seem to realize that he had lost three hundred years of divine consciousness out of thin air, and looked at Si Ming Xingjun with joy on his face, as if he had fulfilled his dream.

Si Ming Xingjun smiled and nodded, and then walked into the scroll room with the knot, and Ji Wuwu and Yang Jian followed closely behind.

"Later, I will send you into the mortal world, which is a knot built for you by the lord, and it is a knot and a catastrophe, so you will inevitably have to taste all the four flavors before you can return. ”

Si Ming Xingjun sat on the desk, took out a brand new file, and kindly reminded Yang Jian.

"It's okay, as long as I see her" Yang Jian's face was full of spring breeze, leaving all his thoughts behind, he just wanted to see her

Si Ming Xingjun hastily wrote a few strokes on the scroll, and then beat Yang Jian down.

He was going to taste the bitterness he had tasted thousands of years ago again

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