Chapter 2: The Trapped
The place where the Emperor Ziwei and the Moon God played was chosen to be on the listening platform, which is located on the cloud lake and has a wide field of vision. All kinds of lotus flowers in the lake are in the clouds and mist or budding or in full bloom, the breeze passes through, and the fragrance is full of the lake.
The two great gods were listening to the lotus platform playing against each other, which was not strange to the immortals of the Forbidden Mountain. It's just that the emperor has his own heavy immortal power, and the lower-level immortals of the Forbidden Mountain have never dared to appear in front of the emperor easily, even if they have to meet the emperor, they all bow their heads and silence, very careful, for fear of offending the emperor's divine power if they are not careful.
But today, after Zibei accidentally revealed the gambling game, the news spread quickly throughout the Forbidden Mountain like a walking wind. It was too shocking to bet on the world, so that he defeated the powerful immortal power of the Ziwei Emperor. These dignified and serious immortals on weekdays tried their best to hide behind the rocks near Tinghetai to probe their brains, just to understand the battle situation for the first time.
As a bet, Xianmo was listening to the lotus platform at the moment, lying in a basket of snow vines, unaware of the sensation she had caused in the Forbidden Mountain. The two fat lotus arms are holding a soft bottle, fighting with the lotus seed fairy dew.
The moon god was a little impatient with the probes around him, and said, "You did it on purpose, and you can't be clean when you play chess!" β
Emperor Ziwei's white jade-like fingers twisted the chess pieces and said lightly: "It's good to have more witnesses." β
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Emperor Ziwei has his own considerations, and he is really a chess opponent with the Moon God in chess skills. His chess style is steady and reserved, while the moon god's chess style is strange and uncertain. If they all fight without distractions, it is really unknown who will kill the deer. It's just that the moon god has always been unable to hold his breath, and he is most easily affected by the surrounding environment. In addition, he knows the moon god too well, even if the moon god pretends to be the same as usual, he can guess his thoughts from the inadvertent expression of the moon god's eyebrows from the corners of the moon god's eyes, which is the fundamental reason why the moon god wins less and loses more.
Now that there are so many probes around to probe his brain, he doesn't need to bother to disturb the moon god's mind at all, he has shown impatience, and Emperor Ziwei finally feels that these subordinates who love to join in the fun are not without merit.
The moon god was very sorry for opening the gambling game in the Forbidden Mountain, and those immortals who thought that they had used their stealth skills to the extreme, how could they escape his fire eyes by constantly probing their brains, and he was really upset when he saw it. Not only that, but they also whispered in a bunch of low-pitched voices. The moon god pricked up his ears slightly, it was good not to listen, and when he heard it, he suddenly felt the anger surge. These immortals are opening gambling games on the periphery, and betting on chess is also an interesting thing, but why is his odds actually a thousand to lose.
The moon god's face was already stained like ink, and the sunspot between his fingers was thrown back to the basket by him. His eyes swept over the mountains and rocks, and he was about to have a seizure, when Emperor Ziwei suppressed the sullen smile in his heart, and sneered: "Why, you still have to deal with those juniors who don't have long eyes." β
The moon god snorted heavily.
Emperor Ziwei glanced at the little doll in the snow vine basket who was fighting with the soft bottle, and he didn't want the temperamental moon god to abandon the pit he had dug into the wilderness, so he had a little luck, "Don't get out yet, wait for the punishment to fail." The Emperor's voice was deep and deep, like a hammer striking at the hearts of the voyeurs around him. These immortals were suddenly frightened, looked at each other slightly, and suddenly dispersed like birds and beasts.
Seeing that the Emperor Ziwei had cleaned up the field, although the moon god was very depressed in his heart, he had no reason to have an attack. I had to pack up my mind and get back to the battle. It's just that his mind is in turmoil, and he is a little anxious and loses his consideration. Compared with Emperor Ziwei's steady step by step, it didn't take long for him to show his defeat.
After the moon god silently used the heart purification spell to get rid of the distracting thoughts in his heart, he wanted to kill with weirdness and attack the territory of the Ziwei Emperor, but it was too late. How could Emperor Ziwei give him a chance, calmly fortify himself, and trap the Qi army. The moon god looked at the white color on the chessboard, and threw in the towel with his breath.
In this way, Xianmo, who was still in swaddling clothes, became the third disciple of the Moon God in the eyes of Emperor Ziwei who seemed to be smiling. Some of the angry Moon God slipped back to the Wing Shuangmen with the snow vine basket, and threw the snow vine basket to the eldest disciple Qingqian angrily, without leaving a word, he threw his sleeves and left, and he just wanted to get as far away from the proof of this defeat as possible.
Qingqian is a conscientious and good disciple, although she was stunned on the spot when she looked at the little doll in the basket, and she didn't know what the identity of the girl was, but once the master handed it over to her, she would do her best to place the little doll well.
The conscientious Qingqian bothered to find an older and careful care of Xian'e for this little doll. After taking care of Xian'e and finding out the little baby's life experience, Qing Qian estimated that the little baby was picked up and adopted by the kind-hearted master, and specially allocated a courtyard next to the master's dormitory with the girl to facilitate the master's visit.
The moon god listened to the sound of visits in the courtyard across the wall, as piercing as mockery. He really wanted to knock the big disciple's head open to see if it was full of paste. How could she arrange this girl next to him, but Dao couldn't understand his state of mind when he threw this little baby with herβit was the resentment that he wished that this girl could disappear in front of his eyes and disappear into the fairy world.
Of course, these immortals under the door should also add more official duties, they are too idle, the moon god grinded his teeth and thought, and began to think about what reason to increase official duties.
In fact, these visiting immortals were really a little wronged, although the New Immortal Times reported the next day that the little doll was a disciple who was forced to accept after the Moon God lost chess and Emperor Ziwei. It's just that for them, the fact that they laugh at the fact that the moon god's chess skills are stinky and incompetent is far less exciting than the excitement of exploring the little doll's background.
I can't blame these immortals for being so rare to the little baby, the little fairy baby is rare in the fairy world, not to mention the little fairy baby whose father and mother are unknown. Under the winged double door, who has an infinite passion for digging secrets, he began to dig deep in various versions.
In the end, the unanimous opinion of all the immortals was that it was unlikely that the little girl's father and mother would be scattered, after all, the fairy world had been peaceful for a long time, and there had been no war recently, nor had there been any immortals who made big mistakes. It must be a means for the main palace to deal with the concubine.
So the immortal family carefully combed the backyards of the immortal emperor and dragon king with a cadre of concubines, and felt that everyone was suspicious. It's just that there is no evidence, and the argument is still inconclusive.
With a flick of a finger for a hundred years, the mystery of the main palace has been suspended. Xianmo can already sway around with his short legs. This round and chubby girl, with a clever little mouth, is very loved by the wings and the top and bottom, of course, this does not include the master, the moon god.
The moon god has always been attached to this chess loss, but Xianmo still doesn't understand the age of eyes, so he listens to her aunt Zhuzhan very much.
The calm Aunt Zhuzhi is the Xian'e who was picked by Qingqian to take care of Xianmo, and Xiao Xianmo can grow round and fat, thanks to her careful care. Since Aunt Takezen always nagged that the most respectful person she should respect was the master, the obedient Xiao Xianmo carried out the respect to the end in her way, and when she saw the moon god, she chased and shouted to the master.
Every time the moon god saw Xian Mo with a smiling face and chased after him with his little short legs and called Master, he couldn't help frowning. Xiao Xianmo is extremely persistent, and he will never give up until he gets a response, even if his eyes and eyebrows are wrinkled, he still insists on shouting until the master responds.
In the end, the moon god could only nod his head in response with a dark face, he didn't want to leave more words for the boring immortals under his door. Of course, he didn't care about the sparkling expectant eyes on his round face.
With the constant reminder of this proof, the moon god finally changed his temperament of wandering everywhere, and stayed in the Moon Book Building all day long to concentrate on studying chess.
The young Xianmo did not have the master's restraint to cultivate, and his favorite thing was to stay in the Ronglu Courtyard at the head of the old road.
The old road is really an old deer, originally the mount of the moon god, and now he is the age of glory, not as busy as the immortals, he is the most leisurely. Because he thinks that he has traveled all over the Three Realms with the Moon God, he especially likes to bask in the sun, and he chatters to tell the children sitting in front of him some stories he has seen.
Xianmo is his most loyal listener, but the old Lutou thinks that the older Xianmo gets, the less well-behaved she is like other little fairies, and she always has the most why. The old roadman has been a mount diligently for a lifetime, and An An has been a bystander for a lifetime. How can he understand the lust calamity in the mundane, he is often asked.
The old man who has a good face like his master can't lose face in a scorching little eye, and often blows his beard and glares at the standard answer: "You are still young, and you will understand the truth when you are older." β
Xiao Xianmo, who has a strong desire for knowledge, can wait to grow up, so the enthusiastic immortals have become the puzzle solvers of Xianmo. Of course, every immortal family has a different understanding of each issue.
For example, the old road head talked about the fall of the Zhou Dynasty in the mortal world, all because the Zhou Dynasty was in trouble. Xiao Xianmo couldn't help but interrupt the old way, and asked curiously, "What is the red face and troubled water?" β
The old road head said: "The red face and the water refer to the enchanting woman who confuses the man's heart and makes the man do things that violate ethics and morals, thus causing chaos and disasters in the world." β
The question of Xiao Xianmo is here again, what is a bewitching woman.
The old road is stagnant, and I am afraid that there are thousands of questions waiting behind Xiao Xianmo. He immediately blew out the standard answer, and without waiting for Xiao Xianmo to continue to ask, he reprimanded: "Listen to the old man's story, don't always interrupt the old man." β
Xiao Xianmo had to be aggrieved and patient, and when she came down, she asked the gentle Wenyi sister. Who knew that after hearing this, the gentle Wenyi sister immediately said with a straight face and indignant: "What kind of red face and trouble, they are all shameless men, not only are they weak and incompetent, but they don't even have the courage to admit defeat." It is a ridiculous thing to know that some poor women are being used as scapegoats for them. β
Seeing that the always gentle sister Wenyi suddenly changed her face, Xiao Xianmo tugged at the corner of her clothes and didn't dare to say anything more, and instead walked her little short legs towards Uncle Jiuling, who was always smiling.
When Uncle Jiuling heard this, he sighed with a fascinated face: "The red face and the water of calamity refer to a woman who can not only turn sentient beings upside down in appearance, but also be brilliant in talent, that is really a generation of stunners." I don't know if there is such a woman in the mortal world now, taking the time to go to the lower realm to see and understand. β
Xiao Xianmo patted the little fat hand and echoed: "Okay, Xianmo is going too." β
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At first, the more genuine Xiao Xianmo was entangled in many explanations, and his brows were often furrowed. The second senior brother Ji Feng was amused when he saw it: "The little junior sister's brows are about to become old, it's really ugly." β
Xiao Xianmo was deeply influenced by Uncle Jiuling, she was a beautiful little girl, thinking about the wrinkled face of the old road, she was so frightened that she only regarded the various explanations of the fairy family as floating clouds after that, and did not delve into it. After years of such a process, he finally developed a casual temperament in everything.
Thousands of years have passed, and the moon god has never personally taught Xianmo, he is not a competent master, let alone such an existence as Xianmo. For the banner of this defeat, even if Xiao Xianmo is born round and cute, even if he is now winning seven out of ten against Emperor Ziwei, he still chooses not to see Xianmo as much as possible.
It's just that there are many immortals in the winged double gate, and there are many immortals who are good teachers. These immortals fancy Xiao Xianmo's intelligence and cleverness, and they are all very keen to teach her, hoping that she can inherit her mantle, so they also secretly have a heart of comparison.
It's a pity that Xianmo's careless temperament has been cultivated, even if he is coaxed and deceived, he has always learned casually. It is because in these thousands of years, except for the fact that Xianmo has grown from a baby to a child who looks like seven or eight years old in the mortal world, and knows some lazy and slippery fairy methods, he has not made any progress, which often makes those good teachers lament.
Just when the master didn't care, the immortals in the door were spoiled, and the small days of Xianmo were living wantonly in the Wing Shuangmen, the moon god accepted another disciple.