Chapter Twenty-Four: Bai Ze

"What's wrong again." The rain master said helplessly.

"Wait a minute, show me." I said hurriedly.

The rain master was holding the pile of scrolls, and I hurriedly picked out the thickest one among them, and looked at the cover, my hand trembled, and I almost didn't hold it.

"What's wrong?" Yushi glanced at me very strangely, took the book "Huainanzi - Looking for the Spiritual Training" and flipped a few pages casually, and asked, "Isn't it just a Huainanzi, what's the problem..."

The book stays on the cover, I don't move, he doesn't move.

There was a dead silence.

In the silence, the rain master muttered, "You...... You're not kidding me......"

I said, "I swear with your life that there is absolutely none." ”

……

Master Yu said succinctly: "This matter is not trivial, Bai Ze Shenjun has always been jealous and hateful, and he should not do anything out of the ordinary." Let's report to the Jade Emperor first, if that human basement really has something to do with Bai Ze Divine Monarch, then this matter is no longer our responsibility. ”

"Indeed." I replied.

The two of us were about to walk away, but the rain master suddenly stopped and looked back thoughtfully. He looked at the panda-eyed young man who was snoring loudly, and pointed to the messy scroll in his arms: "These, he gave them to you?" ”

I nodded: "People haven't slept for half a year, see that I'm idle, please ask me for a favor." What's wrong? ”

"Nothing." The rain master said: "Hehe. This is not a lot of effort, do you still have to thank people? "I don't know why, but I think his tone is rather yin and yang.

I rubbed my eyebrows and said, "Thank you for what?" If it weren't for him, there wouldn't be so much. What should we do if we are killed by Bai Ze Shenjun? ”

"Alright." He quickened his pace: "People are ancient gods from many years ago, if you compare him here, it is estimated that there will be no corpse." ”

I'm a little speechless, didn't he pick up this topic? Then brisk to keep up with him.

As for the Pan Tao Club, look at the current number of people, wash and sleep.

As we walked, we soon came to the Jade Emperor Heavenly Palace. The bricks and tiles of the Jade Emperor Heavenly Hall were a little dusty, but the threshold was so spotless. Just by looking at this scene, you can know how many people are coming in and out of this hall.

I looked in and saw that there were a lot of people inside, scribbling on something, or looking at something in front of me and frowning. And at the foreground sat a little old man with a white beard.

I turned around and asked the rain master, "What is this?" ”

He said calmly: "In order to improve the efficiency of the immortals, the Jade Emperor gathered them all together. ”

……… I found that it was a wise decision for me to go around the Jiuli tribe.

Master Yu took a few steps inside, looked back at me who was stuck in place, and asked, "Why don't you go?" ”

I laughed awkwardly: "Forget it, you go in first." ”

The rain master shook his head suspiciously, and entered the main hall without saying a word.

The reason why I don't want to go in.

It's because.

I've seen the old man sitting at the front inside.

And it's not just seen.

That old man is my son.

Ahem

I mean he claims to be my son.

And he wept and knelt before me for three days and three nights, begging me to take him as a son.

It's a long story.

This old man, before he ascended to immortality, had a little wife.

The little wife looked like a flower, but she was very unfortunate and fell ill and died before she reached 39.

Only two children were left who were still babbling.

Originally, this was a sad story that made people sigh.

But the little wife died of flower willow disease.

And the old man didn't get flower willow disease.

And the two children were raised by the other 36 concubines.

With the above three sentences, this is not a tragic story.

The old man... Is... Young and promising.

Before he ascended, he had a wife, 36 concubines, and 108 little wives.

And that's just because the old man has obsessive-compulsive disorder and likes multiples of 12.

Otherwise, there could be more.

So, after the old man soared, he was crowned official: Yue Lao.

Yue Lao ascended from the sky, to the aftertaste, to the end of the official ceremony, and then from the exhaustion and exhaustion of the road to the fifty-fifth heaven, his wives have long since returned to dust.

So, like the newly ascended gods of everything, he came to beg me to resurrect his wives. That's called a crying like rain, if it weren't for his wife too much, I would have been moved to cry.

Hehe.

Naturally, I couldn't say yes.

After all, there are so many immortals in the sky, and there are so many relatives and friends when they were immortals, and they have all been resurrected, so is there any heavenly reason.

Yue Lao probably had the idea that the golden stone had not been opened with sincerity, and he even did the thing of kneeling to call his father.

And then there was no then.

It turns out that he and his wives are not true love yet.

Of course, true love doesn't work.

And then, naturally,