Volume 1: Opening Chapter 37: Old Dreams

"Lord Shenjun, Lord God-sovereign, wake up." A gentle and crisp voice sounded in her ears, the voice was very clear, but it made people feel a long time away, a long time away.

The headache was terrible, she slowly opened her eyes, the vision became clearer and clearer after the hazy vision, the sunlight sprinkled through the layers of leaves and sprinkled the light spots of stars, and it was easy to adapt to the light in front of her, and the voice said: "Lord Shenjun, can you hear Xiaoxian speak?" ”

The memory was a little confused, she seemed to have forgotten something, it seemed to be recent, but it felt like a long time ago.

She rubbed her aching temples to look for prestige, and saw a pink-clothed fairy standing under the tree with her hair in a bun, and she was lying on the tree to rest, and a white jade wine jar hung on the branches.

The feeling of a hangover is not very pleasant, Luo Jiuli, no, it should be glass.

Li Fei came down from the tree, because of the effect of alcohol, he staggered a step, and the fairy in pink hurriedly helped Li and said, "Lord Shenjun, are you okay?" ”

Li waved his hand, looked around at the unfamiliar scene, and said: "It's okay, it's just that I drank more, where is Benjun?" ”

The fairy saluted and smiled slightly: "Back to the Divine Monarch, this place is the fairy paradise peach source under the jurisdiction of the Guangling Divine Monarch, and the little fairy is the fairy who is responsible for managing this peach forest." ”

"Oh, it turned out to be Guangling's lair!"

Li had a headache now, and she muttered to herself as she looked at the peach blossom peach forest.

Yesterday at the Kunlun Hundred Flowers Feast, it was rare to drink the jade dew syrup exclusively brewed by the Queen Mother, and accidentally greedy for a cup, and unconsciously flew to Taoyuan after leaving the table.

The fairy said with a smile: "Lord Shenjun has a hangover overnight, and a headache is inevitable, my lord, you wait a while, and Xiaoxian will pick some peach dew for you to relieve hangover." ”

Li nodded.

The fairy soon returned, holding a glass cup in her hand, the bottom of which was very shallow, and a drop of jade dew in the cup.

She said: "This is a kind of nectar unique to our peach source, which is extracted from the morning dew picked from the peach leaves in the morning, the peach blossoms in our peach source can make wine, the peaches can be alchemy, and the morning dew on the peach leaves can be refined to refine the sobering dew that condenses and awakens the mind, Lord Shenjun, you can try it." ”

Li took the glass cup and drank it, and the crystal dew was like a sweet spring, sliding down the throat, and the rich aura circulated in the body, which miraculously solved the symptoms after drinking.

Li pursed her lips and smiled lightly: "It turns out that the dew of your peach source has such a magical effect, this is the first time I have seen it, but the thing is good, but it is not less fun to drink." ”

The fairy bowed slightly: "What the Divine Monarch said is extremely true. ”

"But Taoyuan fruit is worthy of being the most beautiful place in Penglai, at this time it is the season of blooming flowers, look at the Kunlun flowers, only the peach blossoms are the most worthy of the king's heart, by the way, your god is here."

When the fairy heard this, she said: "It is the glory of my peach source to be appreciated by Lord Shenjun, and the god of my family has gone to the West Sea since he came back from the Hundred Flowers Banquet yesterday, if Lord Shenjun has something, Xiaoxian can convey it for you." ”

Li said: "Don't bother the fairy, it's just that I suddenly miss the peach blossom wine he brewed, since he is not here, then Benjun will come to visit another day, bother." ”

The female fairy bowed slightly, "Lord Shenjun is polite." ”

Leaving Taoyuan and returning to the Lucky God Temple, the fairy boy who sprinkled the sweep saw that Luo Jiuli was back, and hurriedly ran over, knelt down in front of her with a puff, and bit his lower lip tightly and stopped talking.

"What's the matter, Yuntong, the mansion has been robbed? How did you give birth to this look? Li raised an eyebrow, and walked around him with some disapproval.

Her fortunate temple is not big, compared to the temples of other gods, it is indeed the smallest, she didn't like big houses earlier, the space is wide, it looks desolate, so the temple has not been expanded, and even the fairy child in front of her is only one.

In the center of the temple stands a statue of a god about three zhang high standing on the god platform, wearing a red feather coat and body, green silk and waist eyebrows and eyes are smiling, the eyebrows are faintly engraved with the lines that seem to be lucky words or bad luck, the left hand twists the hairpin, the right hand carries the sword on the back, there is a feather coat fluttering between the arms, the stone statue is exquisitely carved, lifelike.

This idol was carved by a human.

Glass is a god created by human faith, and it is also the earliest god in this world other than the ancient gods.

Humans believe in the gods and believe that luck and misfortune are one, so from their strong thoughts, there was the birth of Li.

Humans pray to the god of luck to get lucky while bringing bad luck to rival tribes.

As the god of luck, Glass is in charge of luck and bad luck at the same time, and everything will satisfy the human who created her, but gradually human beings no longer like the power of bad luck, and are more seeking luck, but Glass's two abilities are mutual, and while giving luck, bad luck will also be accompanied.

For thousands of years, Li has had many followers, but they are all fortunate believers, and the imbalance in power causes her to have frequent headaches, but by chance she discovers that alcohol can alleviate her pain.

The gods of Penglai Wonderland are now only honored as the Lucky God Monarch, not the Luck God Monarch.

In today's Penglai, there are already many immortals, except for the gods who are born and grown, most of them are cultivated step by step by mortal monks.

Every immortal, regardless of the level of the god, has its own palace, big or small, all of them are splendid, and there are countless palaces, even the residence of a little fairy is several times larger than this glass temple.

Glass is not as gentle and generous as ordinary fairies, but she is a jumper, and to put it bluntly, she does what she wants.

In this Penglai Wonderland, there is no one who doesn't know the glass, and every time she is rectified, the immortals are not only angry, but also helpless.

Because of the glass, not only the good fortune and misfortune in the world, but also those immortals who have cultivated from mortals are under her control.

Raised his eyes and glanced at the stone statue that he had seen countless times, picked up the hairpin placed next to the table and pulled up the long hair that was slightly scattered at the back of his head.

Now, she has successfully stripped off the other half of her luck and become a real lucky god.

Yun Tong was still kneeling outside the door.

"Just say anything directly, when did I teach you to swallow and vomit, with a sad face."

She picked up a jar of white jade wine placed on the altar, poured her head into her mouth, and pursed her lips wantonly.

When I looked down, I found that there were a few half-green and non-red wild fruits scattered on the altar, and Li picked one up and smelled it, it was a very sweet and very good fruit fragrance.

Yun Tong crawled in, knelt in front of the glass and said in a trembling voice: "Lord Xingshen, I'm sorry, Yun Tong.... Yun Tong accidentally lost your other half's divine luck while cleaning. ”

"Whew-"

The strength in his hand was not controlled, the wild fruit was pinched and crushed in the palm of his hand, Li squinted his eyes, looked at him in a deep voice and said, "Do you know the consequences of saying this!" ”

Yun Tong was so frightened that he knelt on the ground and kowtowed violently, his forehead was bruised, and he didn't dare to stop because of the blood that came out.

"Yun Tong deserves to die, Yun Tong is willing to accept the punishment, and please let Lord Xingshen calm his anger."

Yun Tong knocked for a long time, the blood on his forehead flowed all over the ground, Li frowned, and his heart was a little unbearable.

After all, Yun Tong has been with him the longest.

"Alright, how did you lose it?"

Yun Tong raised his head tremblingly, and said with blood on his face: "When Yun Tong is cleaning, no.... accidentally knocked down the Gathering Spirit Cup, and the divine luck flowed into the reincarnation of the world with the Mortal Void Mirror. ”

"What did you say!!"

Li's face instantly became ugly, and Yun Tong knew that it was irretrievable now, so he could only kowtow and admit his mistakes, and maybe he could get rid of it lightly.

"Alright, it's useless for you to break your head."

Li put down the wine cup in her hand, she thought that Yun Tong had lost her divine luck, and it was only in Penglai, but she didn't expect to be put into the world.

Yun Tong's face turned pale with fright, and he cried: "It's Yun Tong's fault, Yun Tong deserves to die, please be fortunate to be angry." ”

The sudden trouble caused Li to start a headache again, and now that the matter has come to this, it is useless to blame him.

She waved her hand and said coldly, "You can go and get the punishment yourself." ”

After Yun Tong left, the small temple instantly quieted down, Li rubbed his temples, grabbed the wine cup and poured a large sip of liquor into his mouth, the spicy taste hit his mouth, and his cheeks climbed up a few red dims.

She slowly walked into the inner hall, took off the mortal mirror that could observe the world from the countertop, wiped it with the corner of her clothes, and the mountains and rivers that were different from Penglai appeared in the mirror.

Counting the days, it was only a few days before she went to Kunlun for a banquet, but one day in the fairyland, one year in the mortal realm, and several years have passed.

Li used the Mortal Void Mirror to search for seven days over and over again, but there was still no trace of divine luck.

Half of the divine luck stripped out of the glass is either useless or even something that can be discarded for her, it doesn't matter if she finds it or not, but this thing can't be thrown into the world, this is a god's thing after all, if someone with a heart uses it, the mortal world will definitely cause chaos.

Li walked under the statue and saw a few fresh fruits on the incense table that seemed to have just been picked.

This is a tribute offered by believers.

Nowadays, there are not many humans who will worship the god of luck, but there are still people who place tributes in front of the statue of the god of Li, and these tributes will also appear on the altar in her temple.

Li picked up a blue-red fruit, looked very tempting, took a bite, thought it would be a very sweet fruit, and the sour taste instantly spread throughout the tongue.

Li has eaten countless sweet and greasy fruits, but it is the first time she has tasted such a sour and astringent taste.

Spit out the extremely sour fruit, and hurriedly poured a mouthful of wine into his mouth to clear the taste.

She didn't like sourness, she didn't like it at all.

He threw down the fruit he had taken a bite of and said, "How unreasonable." ”

The already not very good mood is even worse.

Suddenly, a few priests came outside the door, and they entered the door and made a big salute to Li, and several of them were wearing the official uniforms of the Punishment Palace.

"I don't know why a few priests came."

The priest at the head of the group saluted respectfully and said: "We came to report to Lord Shenjun, about the punishment of Yun Tong, according to the rules of Penglai, Yun Tong lost the divine object, and should have been eliminated from the immortal book and put into the livestock road, but because of your magnanimity Lord Shenjun, our Punishment Hall has given him a light punishment, and he can only be re-cultivated by throwing him into the tenth generation of reincarnation, what do you think." ”

Li nodded slightly, without much expression, and after sending away the priest of the Punishment Palace, he had to continue to look for divine luck.