An Zhan left Yihong Courtyard, and in a blink of an eye, he arrived at the palace of An Zhan Shenjun, and saw an endless stream of believers who came to offer incense, so he turned around and entered the statue of the god carved by mortals for themselves.

"An Zhan Shenjun, my lady has never given birth to an heir since she married me for ten years, ask Shenjun to appear and give us a child."

As soon as he entered Beijing to take the exam, the man who had won the top prize for ten years knelt in front of the statue with his wife and made a wish.

An Zhanjun never had to go down to earth to listen to the voices of the common people in person, he only needed to protect the statue and contact the messengers of the divine realm and the mortal realm to convey his heart. An Zhanjun has always granted it as long as the person who makes the wish does not violate human ethics, and because of this, among the eight desolate gods, his incense offering is the most prosperous, and his merits are more than a hundred times higher than that of any other gods, so it is inevitable that the eyes of the rest of the gods will be hot.

An Zhan slanted his eyebrows and pursed his lips and smiled, and said in his heart: How simple it is to ask for an heir from Benjun, and get an heir.

So with a light wave of his hands, a warm golden light surrounded the two of them, and the champion and his wife felt the subtle changes in their bodies, and said in surprise: "The Divine Monarch has appeared!" The Divine Monarch has appeared! ”

The two of them were so excited that they kept kowtowing, and the scalp on their foreheads seemed to be about to fall off.

Seeing that the two were so excited, the rest of the people increased the amount of incense and kowtowed excitedly to make wishes.

"An Zhan Shenjun, my little donkey never wants to go to a private school, please bless my little donkey and be willing to seek fame with his heart." A young woman knelt down with her child and made a vow.

An Zhanjun waved his hand again, and the little donkey actually spoke: "Mother, I will definitely go to a private school in the future, and in the future, I will go to Beijing to take the exam, seek fame, and let our family of three live a good life." ”

When the young woman heard this, she was so excited that she burst into tears, and hurriedly thanked An Zhanjun.

"An Zhan Shenjun, I have heard that the Qingqiu Emperor is one of the most beautiful women in the Eight Desolations and Six Combinations, the Divine Monarch has always responded to all requests if it is not against human ethics, please ask the Divine Monarch to bless, let me marry the Qingqiu Emperor when I grow up." The eighteen-nine-year-old child knelt down and kowtowed.

As soon as this child's voice fell, it attracted the ridicule of others, but he was still a child and didn't know what was going on, so he stopped making other remarks.

An Zhan Shenjun smiled silently in his heart, shook his head gently, and said in his heart: In this world, there is still such a Qingqiu Emperor who loves Ben and Benjun with a marriage contract, and she is still a child.

However, An Zhan pondered, is this wish allowed for him? That Qingqiu Emperor Ji is a rare goddess with great wisdom in the Eight Desolations and Liuhe, and there is a Qingqiu as a backer in the background, if you want to lead her marriage, I am afraid you have to ask Yue Lao's opinion first, and Yue Lao will ask Qingqiu's opinion again.

Thinking of this, An Zhanjun wanted to realize this wish too troublesomely, so perhaps, the child could not feel any subtle changes in his body, nor did he appear any manifestation of the spirit, knowing that An Zhan Shenjun would not allow this wish, so he walked out of the palace in frustration.

The believers of incense are still in an endless stream, and An Zhan at this time is the same as when he was in Nanxi Ming Palace, dealing with the wishes of the common people every day, and he is very busy.

The world has been in autumn for a long time, it gets dark very quickly, there are too many An Zhan Shenjun palaces in this world, and there are too many wishes conveyed by the messenger, An Zhanjun is a little tired at the end of the day, so he fell asleep in the statue.

When he first came to the world, he met Xiao Lian, the little maid of Qingqiu, who looked like a sinking fish and a goose, and was born with sharp teeth, which made An Zhanjun have an unprecedented sense of exploring others in his heart. An Zhan found Qingqiu, gently took her hand, raised it to her lips, kissed it gently, the two looked at each other and smiled, and Xiao Lian fell into his arms.

As soon as the sky dawned, An Zhan found that it was just a peach blossom dream, so he tilted his eyebrows again, pursed his lips and smiled.

As soon as Gongguan opened the door on this day, he saw that the champion who had come to ask for an heir yesterday asked his subordinates to carry dozens of boxes of incense and other various offerings in, An Zhan was slightly surprised: This time, the merits of this monarch are really beyond the reach of the rest of the gods in this life.

At this time, the little boy who came to ask the Divine Monarch yesterday to let him marry Emperor Qingqiu in the future but did not get the permission of An Zhan Shenjun, hid outside the gate of the palace and poked his head.

An adult was behind him, and he pulled him away, and said as he pulled: "You are a child, you are still so young that you want to marry that Qingqiu Emperor every day, that Qingqiu Emperor Ji is a god, you are a child in the world who really doesn't know the sky and the earth......"