Chapter 143 'Mud' propped up the wall and talked endlessly
Qingqiu Zhize, Shaodian Jun Jingyuan.
"Yu Shaodianjun, the southern tribes, the plum is gradually entering the ripening season, and the rain god has come to ask for an increase in the amount of rainfall," The rain god rushed to Qingqiu Zhize from Tianque to ask for his life.
Emperor Shaodian left, buried his head in the case, in front of him piled up no less than hundreds of books, so, although listening to the rain god to report, did not raise his head, just bowed his head and said: "Descend or not, descend more and drop less, has always been ruled by the rain god according to the drought and flood situation, such a trivial matter, is it also worth the rain god, take a trip to Qingqiu from Tianque?" β
"Because of the little god, even the six songs, I haven't seen the angels come and go, presumably the emperor has a lot of affairs, and he has been left behind," the rain god said: "The little god dared to derelict his duties, and came to the young emperor to play it in person." β
"According to the precedent of the past years, it is enough." Shaodian Jun ordered. I thought that hearing this, the rain god should go, but she didn't go, so she raised her head and continued to ask, "Is there any difficulty with the rain god?" Not to mention increasing the amount of rainfall, in the present view, the heat wave in the world is rolling, the fields and ravines are crisscrossed, there are many diseases of great drought, if the rain god does not come, I am not willing to send someone to reprimand you to reduce the responsibility of rainfall, since you have come, or ask for more rainfall, do you think I will not be allowed? β
"Don't hide it from the young Dianjun, since you insisted on moving to the world, in Qingqiu country in charge of the government of the six realms, the human world is very bright, the heart of the flashy, the day, so that the immortal temple, there are many waste, Tianque immortals, now completely rely on the human support, many immortals, lack of food and clothing, resignation, Tianque day by day, cold. And helpless this person, now for the spirit of the Six Realms, who is still willing to practice hard like in the past, in order to ascend to the immortal worship Tao, so the world, the wind is down, to make up for the vacant seats in the sky, there are very few, and there are many who are not good at learning and art. The newly promoted rain immortals can't even do a good job of sprinkling water on the columns, saying that they are afraid of heights. I came here to ask Shaodianjun because I don't know if Shaodianjun can allow the little gods to take advantage of the rainy season and my rain fairy envoys to take the opportunity to practice the power of sprinkling water on the pillar. However, if this is the case, the amount of rain is bound to be much more than in previous years. β
"The rain god said that the sky is cold," Shaodian saw the rain god, and every sentence hit the key point of today's politics, and he couldn't help but feel a little more congested in his heart, these hundreds of sparse songs, eighty percent, are all in the report, and now Shaodian Jun, let the most useless human beings become the spirit of all souls, and the turmoil in the Six Realms caused by it: "I am thinking about a solution, and I hope that the rain god will be quiet for a while." To the god of rain to ask for, take advantage of the rainy season to teach the newly promoted rain fairy, practice the column sprinkling water, I Zhun Qing played. β
The rain god retreated. The newly-promoted little rain fairy, trembling and standing on top of the 8,000-foot Huazhu, the top of the Huazhu, there is only a square inch of space for feet, but when they see these little rain fairies, they are all terrified, where they dare to open their eyes, they are all closed, and they are splashing water back and forth with a basin.
On that day, it rained heavily. Changing the way of the past, the rainy season has been sprinkled one after another, moisturizing things silently so elegant.
However, the southern tribes, after a long drought, every family smiles when they see the rain, and they don't care about the heavy rain and Xiaoze, and the grass pond is full of frogs.
In the middle of the night, the young Dianjun, who was immersed in writing for a few days and nights, had unbearable pain in his shoulder and neck, stood up and stretched his muscles and bones, and saw a bright moon outside the window, hanging on the branches of the trees, and occasionally the magpie's nest branches, which startled a few finches that flew to occupy the magpie's nest.
The little god who had not been executed before the Hades Mansion had a good eyesight, stepped forward, bowed and said, "Shaodianjun has been busy for many days, but have you forgotten the appointment with the original young master of my family?" β
Shaodian then remembered that the little god of the underworld had reported it more than a month ago, and if he had cast the body of the shore of the Moon Mofu, he would ask him to come and talk about it. He felt a little ashamed in his heart, so in the middle of the night, he put on the Zhanlu sword and went to Yuewen.
When he arrived at Yuewumo Mansion, the first thing he wanted to visit was not necessarily the failure of his contract, but the plant that he planted alone in idleness more than a month ago. He walked a few steps quickly, stepped into the moon gate that led to the idle dwelling, and before he could look for the tulip under the hedge, he saw that the quiet night that should have been listening to the cicadas under the breeze tree was at this moment, but it was full of lights, people came and went, and it was very lively. Some people are arranging the chessboard, and some are putting down the lights.
Busy and noisy, no one noticed that the young man who came down out of thin air left him. Lihe grabbed the wrist of a servant who was walking quickly, and asked, "Is there something going on in the house today?" β
"You're a guest, aren't you? Childe, "The little servant saw that he was not like a small family, wearing leaves and skins, and guessed that he was a nobleman, so he smiled and said, "Did you come so early?" β
"Early?" I left and thought, I had passed the night and the middle of the night, how could I have said it earlier.
"But no, the wedding banquet will be held early in the morning, the head of the family will be with us, and everything will be ready in the middle of the night," the little servant said: "Son, you sit and wait first, don't pull the villain, the time is missed, the villain can't afford it, the family is old and young, just rely on me to eat." β
"The wedding feast?" He was afraid that if he continued to ask, his identity would be exposed, and he didn't want to be strong, so he let go of the little servant and let him trot, busy with it.
He also wanted to ask where the shore was, but there seemed to be no one who could take care of him, even with him, to make a long story short, no one. He then went to look for the plant he had transplanted, but he did not find it, and the place where it was planted was occupied by a square table with copper coins, on which was a chessboard, and next to it was a falling lamp. He sat down, bored, took out a few pieces from the small chess basket, knocked on the chessboard, and thought to himself: "But she has already cultivated into a human form, so she doesn't even have her original body." β
The falling lamp beside him is full of flowers and shadows. Still no one cares.
"If you don't come for the night and a half, you will knock on the chess pieces and drop the lanterns." The Mo Yu possessed by Mu Luo faintly saw the silhouette of Lihe from the Dongfu compartment. He came to make sure that he was near, and if it was him, he read two vague words to him.
"Muluo, you are so born as the master of the wood god, why are you in this month's Mofu Mansion?" When he saw him, he couldn't help but ask: "Even you, don't you think the sky is cold, and your devotion is thin, so you fled to the world to enjoy honor?" β
"Shhh," Mu Luo made a boo gesture and said to Lihe: "My name here is 'Moyu', don't scream, teach people to listen carefully, my life will be more difficult." I am walking on thin ice every day in this house, how can I enjoy honor? Taking advantage of the joy of Mo Meng's wedding, I was allowed to go in and out for a free day. Otherwise, I will be confined in the East Mansion every day, and I will not see the light of day, like a cage. β
"Over the years, I have experienced a lot of things, and I have become steady," Lihe complained: "Now, sneaking out of the heavenly realm to the human realm, let's just say that you came to the human world, with your cultivation, how can you be at ease, you can't get it, why bother to let yourself be trapped in a gorgeous prison?" β
"Isn't this all due to you? You say that you have a good heavenly realm, how comfortable you live in, you have to change the Six Realms of 'no one before and no one after you', what is not good, you have to raise the last people in the 369 and so on to the highest position, do you know that you call this 'turning the world upside down'? Mu Luo turned on the previous chatter mode, like a cannon, bombarding one after another: "As a result, the human beings who have cultivated as the foundation are almost zero, and now their hearts are called a floating, all of them are above the top, and they are all self-cultivation, but who else is willing to touch it?" Even this chessboard has become a decoration to decorate the faΓ§ade, not to mention 'appreciating flowers and bamboos, tasting tea and caressing, and talking about scriptures and Taoism'. In the human realm, there is an old saying, 'Muddy mud can't reach the wall,' do you know? β
was so presumptuous, directly hitting the pain points of Emperor Shaodian, perhaps, because he had been too long and had no chance, so he could count the numbers and leave them so happily.
"So what are you doing now, making this 'mud'?" Lihe was also angry, originally, he was already anxious and tired of dealing with those cookie-cutter notes, and finally slipped out in the middle of the night to loosen his muscles, and now he was bombarded by Muluo, and he was in a good mood, and he couldn't be polite when he spoke: "Besides, even if I'm pasting mud on the wall, does it have anything to do with you going down to earth privately now?" β
"In the world, I have a debt!" Mu Luo said: "The tablet of my gods, it is not impartial or unfortunate, it is supported by the Zhao family of Yuewen." Even if you wave your hand now, all dynasties will return to one, return to the basics, and start from scratch, the Zhao family will return to the Mo surname of his ancestors, but they still won't spare me. If you don't believe it, go to the shrine of the Heavenly Wood Clan, take a look, all the leaves are yellow and thin, and they will die. I went to ask Su Niche, guess what Su Niche said, he said, the Zhao family, that is, the current Mo family, said, 'Muluo, as the head of the clan, has unclean roots, and he secretly touches the gold ingots of the master's family, and refuses to let go of even a bowl of porridge, such a god clan makes them starve to death'. I had no choice but to listen to Si Ming Xingjun's words, and came to the Mo family to 'possess and pay off debts', according to Si Ming's original words, 'I have to redeem, Mo family, be willing to forgive me.' 'This Moyu human house is also the order of the priest, and he chose it for me. I don't want to go back to the heavenly realm, beat him, pick such a scumbag ghost for me, and go to prison every day. β
"Didn't you 'possess' Zhao Wanmo before and repay the debt once?" Lihe was also a little puzzled by the harshness of this human race to the Protoss: "Isn't it enough? β
"Is there still a 'enough' word there? Let me tell you the same thing again, the Mo family said, when I was attached to the Zhao family, I let the Zhao family die, I didn't help at all, and I made trouble everywhere, and I always cared about falling in love with Zhixi's daughter, but it was a disaster, and the Zhao family was ruined. Between the lines, this meaning is understood so much that before me, possession to repay debts, is the more repaid, the more debts. β
"Ao, it turns out that it was the woman who caused the trouble," although he was dressed in a deep and incomparably deep painting skin in the world, his heart was still the same as before, and his nerves were very big. So he couldn't help but take the opportunity to ridicule him: "In this life, have you ever seen the woman named Zhixi?" Do you want to continue with her? β
"Not to mention, a samadhi fire burned all the impressions of any woman to me without a trace," Mu Luo said: "It's my life, I happened to meet her again, and I still want to renew my relationship with her, and I don't have that chance." After tonight, early tomorrow morning, she will be the concubine of Mo Meng. β