The city lord said a few more messages, and Hartor was not interested. Seeing this, the www.biquge.info of the pen "Fun" Pavilion said tentatively:

"There was a cultivator from the Borneo world who came from the Borneo world outside the city with two wives playing and singing, saying that he didn't want his wife to live a life of male superiority and inferiority to women, but these two wives were unwilling, and followed him all the way, he sat with them and insisted on standing, but this cultivator was not willing to enjoy such a blessing of Qi people, and said that he hoped to get your blessing and make them realize that women are also noble and important."

"Cultivator, to what extent?" Hathor didn't directly express his interest this time, but asked the other party's cultivation.

You must know that cultivators who can break through the walls of the world and travel through various worlds will not be too weak.

"There is a primordial god, and this one who sees him is a patrolman, and he can't see the depth. But I don't think he'll dare to come here to offend you in any way, so I'll tell you about it as a pleasure. ”

"The Borneo world is so far away from Hiraconpolis that it should not be easy to travel all the way from there." Hathor thought for a moment, "The three strong men in that world are all men, men are inferior to women, and women there deserve sympathy. ”

After saying that, Hartor opened the eyes of the sky, as the wife of Horus, the realm lord of Hiraconpolis, she would not be embarrassed to go to see the excitement in person like those low-level innate gods when she didn't figure out what the other party's situation was.

Even if you find out, or if you feel a little interested, it's just that the city lord brought that person.

In the eyes of Hathor Sky, the Venerable Gautama was playing his harp, and the woman incarnated by the Venerable Great Wisdom was holding a bowl.

The crowd that listened to him play and sing placed objects in the bowl at will, either as spiritual food precious to these innate gods living at the bottom, or as small objects that had little meaning to them and were just used for decoration.

And no matter how many items these innate gods put into the bowl, the bowl is always a little less than full.

"Look at the costume, it's from the Borneo world."

Hartor pondered.

Although she is not well-versed in the culture of the Borneo world, she at least has some knowledge of its emblematic costumes and palaces and temples. This is because the Brahmana world is not a nameless world, and in it, three powerful gods, Brahma, Vishnu, and Shiva, were born.

Thousands of years ago, the Borneo world was finally subsumed into the southern realm under the impetus of the power struggle between the eastern and western realms.

And the Southern Realm has always been a scarcity of powerful gods, and after these three are classified into the Southern Realm, they are the strongest gods in the Southern Realm.

"Go and bring him here." "Tell him that if it pleases me, I can bless his wife." ”

When Gautama was brought before Hator, he folded his hands and made a salute:

"The great Goddess Hator, a walker from the world of Brahma, salutes you."

"The cultivation is not bad." Hartol said, "The quality of the Yuan Shen is quite high, if the cultivation goes smoothly and there is external help, it is unknown whether it will be above me in the future." But now it looks like you are still very young and should have been born in the timeline of Lord Shiva's departure from the world of Brahma. ”

"Back to the goddess, that's exactly what happened. I heard that the goddess wants to listen to me, I have a new song, but this is music for you alone, can you hold back and let me play it for you alone? ”

"What's so mysterious?" Hartor frowned and said, "I'm the wife of the Lord of this world, and I'm alone in a tent with a strange cultivator, what kind of system do I have?" ”

"Then I can only ask the goddess to listen to the hymns I sing in my own language. This language is the language that I have adopted in the Shamanas that I have established with some variations in the language of the Brahmana. ”

As Lord Gautama spoke, the shape of a lotus flower gradually appeared in his hand, and finally this lotus flower condensed into a substance, and he handed the lotus flower to the lord of the city-state.

The lord of the city offered the lotus flower to Hartol, and Harthor stretched out his finger, and the lotus flower reacted with her outstretched finger, and the lotus blossom emitted a white soft light.

Hathor was already a little impatient at this point:

"I can understand the language you speak now, you can stop being mysterious, if you have anything to play, just start."

Gautama smiled and said:

"Goddess, please don't be impatient, you will soon understand that I have done all this for you."

With that, he sat down and began to play the harp, and at the same time began to sing in a language that the lord of the city and the other nobles and officials of the city-state did not understand.

He still used the singing music of the ancient Borneo nations of the end of the world, but the content of his singing changed.

Goddess Hathor listened to this and her face began to change.

The lord of the city-state was apparently very observant, and when he saw that the goddess did not exude joy and joy, but seemed faintly unhappy and even angry, he immediately took the case and angrily rebuked the Venerable Gautama.

"You bumper from the Borneo world!" "Do you know what an honor it is to sing for the goddess!" You're not only ......"

"Stand down!" Hathor pointed at the city lord, and the city lord was pressed back into his seat by an invisible force.

"Goddess, please don't be angry." At this time, Gautama stopped playing and said in a language that only he and the goddess could understand in the hall, "It has happened, he is just an ordinary little god who prays for the pleasure of the goddess." ”

"What evidence do you have?" Due to his previous intuition, Hartol had already believed half of what Gautama had sung at this time, and it turned out that what Gautama had sung was exactly what Horus had done with the queen not long ago.

Regarding the fact that Chu Yang took advantage of the fire to rob and asked for half of the ore, Gautama Venerable changed its content to Horus because he couldn't help but be in love with the queen, and he relaxed his business, and let a few unknown gods rob half of the ore.

"True or not, goddess, you must have a way to contact the god Horus, as long as you ask him if the ore is okay and the quantity is sufficient, and if he answers that it is enough and it is okay, you let him swear by the godhead, won't you know the truth or false?"

In her heart, Hathor was almost completely convinced of the traveler, especially when she deliberately looked at the Borneo traveler with suspicion, and the other party replied with a very calm gaze.

"I'm confused about one thing." "If what you say is true, then why do you tell me about it, don't tell me that it is so that I can bless your two wives, you must know that if I am angry at the story you play, it will only take me a breath to kill you." (To be continued.) )