47. Red Line
"I heard that the Infernal Hell Dao is a place where the gods in the four seas and eight wildernesses have heard about it, but there are also rumors that it has long been sealed and has not appeared in front of people for a long time. It turned out to be pressed under the Xiyou Palace. Xie Bi'an exclaimed, touched Fan Wuxuan's body, and sure enough, found a thin parchment codex.
This is also a volume of treasure drawn by chance in the Treasure Pavilion of the Underworld, Xie Bi'an didn't know the specific purpose when he first got it, and then accidentally found that no matter when he wrote it, and then used some spiritual power to probe into it and modify it slightly, he could transfer the words and the thoughts of a period of time recorded to other scrolls, and he often carried it with him.
In fact, there are many such magic weapons such as star officials and other immortals who are responsible for recording, but the advantage of this thing is that the first will recognize the master, and there is no worry about losing it at will, and no matter how much it is written, when you want to find that kind of thing, think about it, and the treasure will automatically present some information that is more in line with it.
This is the treasure that every star official wants.
Xie Bi'an is in charge of the library of the underworld, and the key is also in his hand, and there are not a few things that need to be recorded and revised, so he also likes this thing very much. On weekdays, it is put on Fan Wusu - because this thing is not good at all, there are many things written, or there is only one word on it, but there are many things hidden, and the weight will be extremely heavy in a period of time.
He wanted to write down the news of the Infernal Hell Path, and he was afraid that this squeamish codex would have to be rewritten for a long time.
"If you want to know anything, just ask me." Hai smiled again, the indifference he had when he first saw him was completely gone, and he turned into a warm look, like a breeze, "After all, the West Pulp is a newborn ancient god, and at that time, there were many things that the current immortals did not know. β
"It's great if you're willing to sue me about this." Xie Bi'an only felt that he hadn't been so happy for a long time, and even his cheeks, which had been pale for a long time, were flushed with excitement, and he grabbed the sheepskin codex in his hand and followed Hai You's side closely, like a little follower, "If there is a lot of trouble in the future, I hope that Shenjun Haihan." β
"God-king?" Hai was stunned for a moment, then looked down at Xishan in his arms and thought, "I forgot that it's not that time anymore...... The title of God Monarch is not bad. β
"Dare to ask the two, what is the purpose of going to Song Shang Palace this time?" Hai turned the topic back to the question he asked at the beginning, and then looked at Xie Bi'an, obviously very interested.
When Xie Bi'an heard this, he remembered the question Hai Youfang had just asked, and the blush on his face had not faded, and he looked very embarrassed. He turned his head and glanced sideways at Fan Wuxu, lowered his head and said softly, "It's to get the red line." β
"Red line?" As a god who has just come out of the deep sea and knows nothing about the outside world now, Haiyou doesn't really understand the meaning of this red line, so he said kindly: "If you want a red line, there are many weaving antennas left by Nuwa in Xiyou Palace, although there is no red one, but there are still a lot of other colors." β
β¦β¦ The weaving antenna left by the ancient goddess Nuwa.
Xie Bi'an held his heart, even happier, and forgot about the sea for a while, and asked him about it, and said, "The weaving antenna left by Nuwa Niangniang, there is one in the brocade goddess, and only when there is a heavy festival in the sky, will a small section and other threads be cut and re-arranged, and then woven into colorful clouds." β
Hai smiled and nodded, "If you use a little bit of these things, you will have a little less." Originally, I planned to keep those things to make clothes for Xishan, but now that I think about it, I am afraid that it will be too extravagant and wasteful, and many people will not get used to it. β
This is true.
The things in the Xiyou Palace were already very rich in the past, not to mention the present when nothing could be compared with the past. Although there are still many powerful gods born, but time has passed little by little, compared to the time when the world first opened the purest aura is not much, the ancient gods choose to sleep forever, and then turn into high mountains and seas There are not a few, but they still can't resist the gradual passage of aura.
Therefore, the decision to open the door of the Xiyou Palace was made, in fact, Haiyou had already learned that it would cause a sensation.
Xie Bi'an finally regained a little reason, although he felt that he just wanted to hold the sea and go to Xiyou Palace at this moment to rob all the treasures in his palace.
He resisted his impatient thoughts, stabilized a little and said, "We went to the Song Shang Palace this time to ask for the red line of the old man under the moon. β
"The old man under the moon is a new god of fortune, although there was a celestial maiden in charge of marriage in the past, but this old man heard that it was the marriage fruit tree that grew at the junction of the mortal world and the heavenly realm turned into an old man, the crane has a childish face, has a childlike heart, as long as it is sincere, whether it is a god or a man, it will be a good fruit of love."
"Cause and effect are not self-created definite?" Hai is a little excited, but for some things, he still insists on his own cognition.
Xie Bi'an smiled and nodded, "But you can ask for your own luck." It's just a god, and there was also a vein called the hidden mouse in ancient times, that is, because the innate fortune of the hidden mouse clan is strong, and it can even bless the land of a safe and healthy party, and the emperor in ancient times even took the hidden mouse as a blessing for the beast, and later several major wars led to the almost extinction of the hidden mouse. Now that all ethnic groups live in peace, there are no more wars and disasters, and they are peaceful with each other, and the hermit mouse has appeared in the world again...... One qiΔ has developed on the good side again. β
"That's just as well." In fact, Hai You himself is also a more superstitious immortal, he touched the lucky knot that he has never left his body, and will wear on his body at any time: "This is the lucky chain woven by the West Pulp with the sea veins for me...... I didn't know what it was good for, but I always had something to back up to. As long as the sea vein is stored for one day, this chain will be stored for one day. β
"This is the 'luck' in the dark." Xie Bi'an said with a smile that several people had already seen the gate of the Song Shang Palace.
Fan Wusu walked to Xie Bi'an's side at this time, and said to the sea with a cold face: "You take Xishan around here, don't talk casually - just let Xishan take you." At that time, I re-acquainted myself with this world that you no longer knew. β
Hai put the yawning white ball in his arms on the ground, and removed his robe that was covered with the wind, revealing his white robe that glowed like moonlight.
There were immortals around who stopped by Xishan, but they didn't see anything unusual left and right, and after recognizing Fan Wusu and the two, they left with a blessed body.
Xie Bi'an couldn't help but hide his face, "It's better for you to change his outfit, from now on, the things of Xiyougong, you try to hand them over to Meng Po to take care of before you wear them on Xishan." Otherwise, if you just put this dress woven of moonlight grass on his body, every moment the stream and mountain are left alone, they will be coveted by monsters who don't know where they came from. β
Hai Youcai worriedly took Xishan's little fat paw and stuffed a large bag of jelly beans in his hand - when he passed by the gate of Song Shang Palace just now, he saw the little fairy with two boatloads of crystal dripping fruit on his head.
Xiaoxian was full of red fruits in front of him, as if wrapped in a layer of frosting, crystal clear, and Xishan loved sweet, so he took a hairpin, which is not very precious now, and exchanged it with him.
Xishan suddenly touched the corner of his mouth, grabbed one and put it to his mouth and began to lick it, "Oh, it's a gourd fairy, he has cultivated for so long and finally produced fruit." That way, I don't have to run to Zhaoyao Mountain to find him in exchange for water spirits. β
Hai suddenly pursed his lips and smiled, reached out and picked up a fruit that was not covered in frosting, put it in the palm of his hand to directly catalyze the germination, and said, "If you want to eat it in the future, you can plant it directly in the Two Realms Mountain." Where I am, whatever it is, it can take root. β
Xishan looked at the branches in Haiyou's hand for a long time, and then put the jelly beans in his hand back into the bag, and then received his own small package that had been held by Fan Wusu like a baby, and said to the sea with a serious and stern face: "I know you are very good to me." But we are immortals, we have to be reasonable. β
"I'll reason with you now, and you have to listen well." Xishan pouted, holding a small belly and three adults standing under the peach blossom tree on the side, and his white and tender face looked very beautiful while the tree full of cherry blossoms and the red curtain around him looked very beautiful.
"Although I like to eat the fruit of the gourd fairy, because his fruit does not have a toothache and can refresh the mind. But this is a basket of fruit that can only be produced by the gourd fairy for a thousand years, and it is specially placed on the Zhaoyao Mountain to attract people who are destined to get chance, or what kind of rituals will be specially put out. Xishan patted the bag in his hand, "I usually do it once in a thousand years, and on the third day of the third month of March, I went to Zhaoyao Mountain with Brother Chang'an to exchange water spirits with him, but I was happy." You can't just because you like it, you have to plant another brother who will give birth to his own wisdom and look the same as the gourd fairy. β
The small stream and mountain naturally have their own set of truths.
Xie Bi'an stood on the side with a smile, only to feel that Xishan was becoming more and more sensible.
Although he was a little god who was pampered and raised by the underworld, he never had the delicate atmosphere of the children of those imperial families. Although they are all enjoying happiness, they can also endure hardships.
The sea listened and was silent for a long time, and then he snuffed out the branches in his hand at once, leaving no trace at all.
Xishan was a little flustered, and hurriedly patted Haiyou's thigh, "But don't be sad, I used to always want to take everything I liked in my hands." But you think, I like the shells in the West Sea, but it's so unfair to him that Beibei's home is in the West Sea, just because I like him, I want him to leave his home. So Brother Chang'an can take me out to play when he has free time, or the egret fairy in the sky will also take me to the West Sea to play, every time I can see friends who I haven't seen for a long time, I am also very happy. β
Hai didn't mean to be angry at all, he looked at Xishan's nervous smiling face and smiled, held his face with one hand, and said, "I know, I'm not angry." β
ββ¦β¦ I think it's really good for you to be like this. Hai Youxiao's eyebrows and eyes crooked, and he shifted his gaze to Xie Bi'an's face, and thanked: "Over the years, you have really taught Xishan very well. β
"You've won a prize." Xie Bi'an shook his head, "Xishan is good by nature. β
"A child born like a blank sheet of paper, no matter how good his nature is, if he falls into the hands of bad people, the future is unpredictable." Hai shook his head again and said, "I've been separated from Xiji for so long, although I've always felt unfair to myself. But now that I think about it, it's not really bad. β
"Although he sealed me in the Xiyou Palace and sank in the deep sea, he also gave me everything he knew. I have been cultivating there for so long without worry, but Ximarrow has been left alone on the shore like a newborn child. If you hadn't taken it away, I don't know what the consequences would have been. Hai clenched Xishan's hand again and lowered his eyes, "I didn't suddenly remember until now that the island where Xiji stayed was actually a desert island. β
Xie Bi'an nodded silently.
"There are only stones on that island, not even monstersβthere are often monsters in the most ferocious places, but it is as if everything has been consumed, and even the weeds no longer grow." Xie Bi'an recalled the appearance of that day, and he was also a little afraid, "I came to the West Sea to discuss something with the Dragon King that day, if it wasn't for the fact that I happened to see that lonely island halfway, I am afraid that I would have missed it with Xishan." At that time, Xishan was already hungry and could only lie on the stones and let the wind and sun shine. β