Heavenly Emperor, this position is not something that anyone can have, there can be many scattered emperors in the heavenly court, and there can be countless true flow emperors.

However, there can always be only one Emperor of Heaven, who is as strong as Ziwei can only be called the Great Emperor, and who is respected as Houtu is also the Emperor of the Earth.

Throughout the ages, the years have passed, the times have changed, and there are only two emperors.

The ruler of the Shinto era - Emperor Taitian.

and, the ruler of this era - Emperor Haotian.

Only Daozu can govern the way of heaven, and only the emperor of heaven can prime minister the wilderness.

Even if there are six saints in Zixiao Palace, and there are six emperors in the heavenly court, all kinds of authority are divided, but they are still in an auxiliary position and cannot be transgressed.

When Shen Gongbao mentioned Emperor Huangtian, Yang Jian immediately thought of his uncle in the Heavenly Court.

For his uncle, Yang Jian's feelings are extremely complicated.

The so-called maternal uncle is the closest to the mother, in the world, the uncle is the closest person to the child in addition to the parents, not only in blood, but also in the inheritance of etiquette.

Brothers and sisters, uncles and uncles, can rely on blood and openly divide the children's property, which creates a huge entanglement of interests.

Only the uncle is the closest in blood, and he is excluded from the etiquette law, has no inheritance rights, and will not have entanglements.

However, in the ancient matriarchal human society, only his mother was known, but not his father, and the customs were extremely chaotic, and the blood relationship was chaotic.

The uncle didn't dare to guarantee that his son would be his son, but he could guarantee that his sister's son would be his nephew and be related to him.

Whether it is from the perspective of patrilineal etiquette or from the maternal bloodline, uncles account for an extremely important proportion of the human race.

When Yang Jian was young, he saw the children next door, his little friends, who would be taken by his uncle to play during the New Year's holidays, and received rich gifts.

Whenever he saw this scene, Xiao Yang Jian would curiously ask his mother Yunhua Fairy where his uncle was.

Fairy Yunhua didn't answer, but a trace of worry appeared in her eyes, and she pointed to the sky and said, "Your uncle is watching from above." ”

The precocious little Yang Jian already had some understanding of life and death, and he was immediately extremely lost, only when his uncle died young, he didn't ask too much, for fear of touching his mother's sore spot.

Until one day...... Countless golden-armored gods descended, and the drums shook the sky, and Yang Jian realized that his uncle was not dead, he was really in the sky.

"My Uncle of the Emperor of Heaven" did not bring much benefit to Yang Jian, but made him suffer a lot of turmoil and suffering.

Yang Jian has always pressed the two words Emperor in the deepest part of his heart, even if he has only mentioned it a few times to his teacher Yuding Zhenren.

I want to wait until I have achieved enlightenment, and then I will go to heaven to ask for an explanation.

However, in today's day of apprenticeship, Shen Gongbao talked about the Emperor of Heaven again, Yang Jian was full of joy and sorrow, and could no longer hold back the anger in his heart, and asked, "Uncle...... Why can't the gods get married and have feelings! ”

Xiao Yang Jian's eyes seemed to be looking at Shen Gongbao, but he was actually staring at the sky, asking the heavens.

Shen Gongbao didn't expect Yang Jian to ask this question, and after pondering for a while, he patted Xiao Yang Jian's head and motioned for him to sit down.

Jinxia Cave is located at the highest place of Yuquan Mountain, Xiao Yang Jian sat at the entrance of the cave, looking at the small mountains, looking at the lively banquet and place below, there was no trace of joy, but felt that they were noisy.

The Four Seasons Immortal Peak surrounds the entrance of Jinxia Cave, as if it is a natural guard, giving people a sense of tranquility. The sunlight shines through the clouds on the top of Yuquan Mountain, reflecting a golden glow, making the whole scenery even more gorgeous and moving.

Xiao Yang Jian crossed his legs, supported his chin with both hands, and looked at the sky, distracted for a long time, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Actually, it's not a god, you can't get married."

Shen Gongbao also sat down, sitting cross-legged beside Xiao Yang Jian, looking at the blue sky and white clouds, and sighed and said: "It's that gods can't get married, or immortals with priesthood can't get married." ”

"Why?"

Xiao Yang Jian asked angrily, his cheeks bulging like a little squirrel.

Shen Gongbao smiled, took a picture of this scene with a photo stone, and then in Yang Jian's puzzled gaze, he coughed and diverted the topic, and asked rhetorically: "God, it is order, but also means responsibility, the heavenly palace does not raise idle gods, every immortal has his own task to complete, which is related to the well-being of the common people in the world and even the great universe." ”

"We can't make mistakes, if we make a mistake here and there, the whole flood will be destroyed."

"What does that have to do with getting married?" Xiao Yang Jian asked puzzled

Shen Gongbao shook his head and gave an example: "If one day, you die, will your mother Yunhua Fairy save you?" ”

"Mother will come back to save me."

Xiao Yang Jian cut through the railway, his eyes were full of expectation and hope: "We are a family, and my mother loves me." ”

"Yes, your mother loves you."

Shen Gongbao nodded in agreement and said, "This is understandable, but Yang Jian, think about it, what method will your mother Yunhua Fairy use to save you?" ”

"Is it to steal the elixir, or to tamper with the book of life and death, if the prefecture does not agree with your mother to change the book of life and death, and to enforce the law impartially, will your mother make a big fuss about the underworld for you?"

Three-year-old Yang Jian's face turned pale, because he knew that his mother loved him more than anything, and he would definitely do everything for him, going up the knife mountain and going down to the sea of fire.

This is selfless maternal love, which is touching and praiseworthy.

But, what if the price of this mother's love is to make a big fuss in the underworld?!

As if disgust was not enough, Shen Gongbao then added: "The trouble in the underworld is not the end, it is just a beginning, and the end of the trouble in the underworld is destined to attract the siege of the heavenly court, and the general immortals will end here, and they will be strangled by the heavenly court to set an example." ”

"But, your mother is different, she is a Yunhua fairy, with vast magical powers and boundless mana, after making trouble in the underworld, is it time to fight the Heavenly Palace."

"No......" Yang Jian clenched his hands into fists, and his voice trembled: "Mother...... Mother, she can't beat the heavenly palace. ”

Three Qing and four royal, five parties and five elders, six divisions and seven yuan, eight poles and nine yao...... Heavenly Court can no longer be called a gathering of masters, but all the strong are in Heavenly Court.

Whoever can make trouble in the Heavenly Palace, who can overthrow the Heavenly Court, no one has this ability, no one has this ability.

The last person to overthrow the Heavenly Court was not a person, but an organization, this organization is called Xuanmen, or Immortal Dao.

If someone can overthrow the Heavenly Court on their own, then he should be honored as Pangu.

Obviously, Fairy Yunhua can't reach this height, so there is only one fate for her.

"Don't be afraid, Yang Jian."

Shen Gongbao said indifferently: "It's not terrible that your mother can't beat Heavenly Court, what is really terrible is that someone breaks the order of Heavenly Court and breaks all the rules for personal reasons." ”

"At that time, do you know what will happen?"

"What will happen?" Xiao Yang Jian asked subconsciously

Shen Gongbao waved his hand, and the void rippled, and many stage dramas slowly emerged, interpreting some Xianxia dramas with love brains.

Their identities are different, but their behavior is the same, and they all destroy the Three Realms for love.

"He's dead, what's the use of these three realms!"

A figure of Dao Bone Immortal Wind said ruthlessly

This scene brought great harm to Xiao Yang Jian's weak heart, he subconsciously took a step back and muttered: "Isn't this person crazy?!" ”

Even Yang Jian's craziest thoughts were just to hit the heavenly realm and let his uncle make amends to his mother and admit his mistakes.

Destroy the Three Realms, you're afraid it's the Demon Ancestor.

"If you dare to hurt her in the slightest, I will let the beings of the Three Realms be buried with me!"

On the big stage of the void, there was a small black shadow looking up and roaring, desperate for love, doing whatever he wanted.

Watching this drama, Xiao Yang Jian couldn't help but complain: "What did the sentient beings do wrong, why did they give her a funeral?" ”

There should be no revenge, there should be revenge.

There is a debtor and a debtor, and the beings of the Three Realms have not harmed you.

"It's okay, just get used to it."

Shen Gongbao touched Yang Jian's head with a kind face, and handed over a handful of melon seeds that he didn't know where to go.

After a while, Shen Gongbao's heart moved, and he sensed that in the dark, it seemed that a gaze slowly left, no longer looking at Yang Jian and Shen Gongbao.

"Is it Senior Brother Yuding, or is it another Senior Brother?"

"Did you leave because you couldn't get used to watching these fairy puppet shows?"

Shen Gongbao didn't think much about it, just thought that one of the twelve immortals was worried about Yang Jian, or wondered what he was doing, so he silently peeked at the screen in the corner.

As for the Great Luo outside the Twelve Immortals, Shen Gongbao didn't think much about it at all.

Today's Yuqing Mountain is full of twelve Da Luo, all of them are profound, and their magical powers are vast, who dares to die to peep on the Yuquan.

Unless the voyeur can beat the Twelve Immortals of Jade Void with one hand, he will have the courage to do this.

However, if you can have this strength, you are basically a famous sect leader and ancestor in the wilderness, and you can completely show up and see it openly.

"Uncle Shi, change the channel."

Xiao Yang Jian pinched a handful of melon seeds and said a sentence without a teacher.

"Okay." Shen Gong Leopard's robe waved, and he devoted himself to the construction of the Void Stage.

This time the drama is the domineering emperor and his little maid.

This time, Xiao Yang Jian was shocked and lost his voice: "There are so many fairy sisters, why didn't he choose?" ”

"Think about your mother."

Shen Gongbao said calmly

Xiao Yang Jian suddenly quieted down, and said in a tone with a bit of vicissitudes: "Love." ”

Love is really unreasonable.

After a pause, Yang Jian seemed to remember something, and retorted: "No, my father is the reincarnation of a golden boy, and he has a relationship foundation with my mother in his previous life, and he is a childhood sweetheart. ”

"The maid in it is immoral and talentless, brutal and willful, how can she be compared to my father."

"My mother is a love brain, not blind."

"Ah......h Joke, joke. Shen Gongbao hurriedly fooled over, waved his hand and said, "Change the channel, change the channel." ”

Although Yang Jian is precocious, after all, he is a child's heart, curious about one thing, and when he sees other new things, his attention is instantly attracted to the past.

Various plots evolved on the void stage, feasting Yang Jian's eyes, and at the same time complaining again and again.

Originally, the handsome male god of Gao Leng Iceberg has a tendency to transform into the protagonist of Tucao and comics.

"Uncle Shi, something is wrong with your drama, why is a white yarn and a costume from beginning to end."

Xiao Yang Jian hit the nail on the head and said: "When my mother was a princess of the court, she didn't have a single immortal weapon on her body, all of them were acquired spiritual treasures, and she shook with a phoenix hairpin, and you villain looked like Dai Xiao." ”

"Tsk, you kid is finding fault, right?" Shen Gongbao said angrily: "The drama is such a drama, you just say whether to watch it or not." ”

"Look, look......"

Xiao Yang Jian suddenly succumbed to Shen Gongbao's obscenity, although he held the hegemony of culture and technology.

In the entire Yuquan Mountain, only Uncle Shen will play this kind of villain drama.

But look at it, complaining is still indispensable, Xiao Yang Jian's mother is a princess of heaven, and the teacher is a great immortal who has seen and seen it, and the complaints are extremely sharp.

"Cultivating the Ruthless Dao? Dao heart is so fragile, ah, this can also become an immortal, I'm afraid that Jin Dan can't take it. ”

"Huh? Soar up to be a maid, is Uncle Tiangong really like this? ”

"Of course it's not nonsense, the serious Flying Immortal Family is all of a grade, and they have to work, and the maids and guards of the Heavenly Court are all ignited, just like the boys in the cave, they are transformed by the grass and tree elves."

"Uncle Shi, why do they talk about love all day long without cultivating?"

"No, they are all born, the gods will always be gods, the immortals will always be immortals, the little gods and little immortals will always be humble, and they will be cows and horses."

"Why? The cultivators of my generation are obedient and obedient, and at the same time they go against the heavens, and they have to break the shackles in order to feather and soar, why can't they? ”

"Because the son of God wants to be a god, and the son of a god wants to be an immortal, naturally there are no extra resources for those little gods and immortals."

"Oh, it's terrible for a god to give birth."

"No, my mother didn't arrange for me to be a god, an immortal, and I will be wanted by Heaven."

"Fairy Yunhua can't, it doesn't mean that others won't."

"Yang Jian, not everyone is as talented as you and can grow up on their own."

"The way of heaven, its bow is still open? The higher one suppresses it, and the lower one lifts it; Those who have more are lost, and those who are insufficient are made up. The way of heaven is to make up for the deficiency when there is more than is lost. The way of man is not, the loss is not enough to give more than enough. ”

……

Watching dramas is very happy, Yang Jian feels that time passes quickly, doing dramas is very painful, and Shen Gongbao feels that time passes very slowly.

Just like writing for three hours and only taking three minutes, there is always hard work behind happiness.

However, hard work is rewarding, because of a common hobby, Yang Jian's favorability towards Shen Gongbao has skyrocketed, and it can be called a familiar thing at first sight.

"Uncle Shi, thank you."

Yang Jian said sincerely, although he is only three years old, he is precocious, and he can tell who is really good to him and who is false to him, and outsiders will never tell him about the problem of fairy love, but will only use his hatred with Heavenly Court.

"Perception is your own, what do you have to do with poverty."

Shen Gongbao smiled, spread his hands and said, "Don't be entangled anymore, the goods in the poor Dao's stomach are about to be emptied by you." ”

"What about the Emperor of the Desolate Heavens?"

Yang Jian suddenly remembered something, his eyes lit up, and he asked, "The story of the Emperor of the Wild Heaven hasn't been told to me yet." ”

Shen Gongbao stood with his hands in his hands and said leisurely: "If you want to know what will happen next, please listen to the next decomposition." ”

Change first, then change

(End of chapter)