Passing through the golden glow all the way, through a few rolling clouds, Jiumu pulled Yue Lao and hurried towards the direction of the Cloud Guard Temple.

"Ouch, the old man's arm is about to be broken by the fairy, and the fairy is a little more leisurely. Yue Lao shook his gray beard and gasped, "What's the hurry, it's not like I'm rushing to a food banquet, as if I don't have your share." ”

"Yue Lao, hurry up, the little fairy servant has said it, and you won't be able to see it if it's late. ”

After speaking, he just pulled Yue Lao's clothes and hurried forward.

On the way, there were all kinds of immortals passing by, and when they saw the old moon being dragged by this little fairy, they all pursed their lips and smiled: "The immortals under the moon are beautiful in this world, and there are little fairies around them every day, and they really envy others." ”

After saying that, he passed by with a smile.

There are little fairies around every day?

It seems that the immortals in the sky all like the old moon. This old man is doing a beautiful marriage, the young women in the world are beautiful men, the marriage hall in the mortal world is the old moon temple in the sky, which one doesn't want to tie the old moon up?

Thinking about it this way, there was nothing wrong with what the passing immortal just said just now.

It's just that Fang just patronized and cared about other people's marriages, but forgot to ask Yue Lao, what is the origin of his marriage?

However, at this time, I haven't had the time to ask him about marriage, so it's not too late to watch this entrance ceremony.

After thinking about it, Jiumu pulled Yue Lao, stepped through the silver light paving road step by step, and passed the golden horde cloud flag.

When he looked all the way to the gate of the Cloud Shou Ancestral Hall, he saw that these immortals from all walks of life had already come one after another.

It was originally a quiet place for the heavenly family, but today it is as bustling and lively as a city.

Jiumu pulled Yue Lao into the crowd and found a thin place to stay, but he didn't see Senior Brother Wushuang coming with his mother's clothes and mound.

Yue Lao gasped enough and said, "The old man has said it, it's too early, the fairy is too anxious." ”

The words fell, rubbing the arm that was pinched painfully, and complained again and again: "The little fairy's hand is really strong, the old man's skin and bones can't withstand your toss like this, look, my old skin and old flesh are bruised." ”

After saying that, he rolled up his sleeves and showed it to Kuki.

"Why did the Immortal under the Moon suddenly become hypocritical?" Jiu Mu looked at Yue Lao's slightly red arm, and said:

"Just now in the depths of the peach forest, I saw you standing under the peach tree, I dared to stretch out my arms to pick up the Huanxing boy who jumped from the peach tree, and I didn't complain when I was smashed into the deep pit, I just pulled you a few times, compared to your actions in the peach forest, it was really trivial, not worth mentioning. ”

The words fell, and patted the old man on the shoulder, with a little comfort:

"Don't worry, your old man can't break his bones or meat. ”

The Big Dipper Star Monarch, who was standing on the side, suddenly smiled "poof", looked up and down at Yue Lao's thin figure for a while, and said:

"The immortal under the moon really dares to catch the great prince of Yuanxing who jumped from the peach tree, and was smashed into a deep pit?"

Yue Lao looked at the Big Dipper Xingjun with a little embarrassment.

Thinking of the peach forest, his self-indulgence was indeed reckless, but he was unexpectedly seen by the little girl hiding behind the peach tree, and at this time, he also announced it in front of the Big Dipper, which was really faceless.

Yue Lao smiled at the Big Dipper Star Monarch and said:

"Unnecessary things, unnecessary things, Xingjun, don't listen to this little fairy's nonsense. ”

"I'm telling the truth......"

"Obviously ......"

wanted to argue clearly, but was led elsewhere by the old man covering his mouth, "Little fairy, the old man's face has to be mixed in this heavenly realm for ten thousand years, and you don't expose the old man's shortcomings again." ”

Jiumu nodded, and Yue Lao let go of his hand.

"It turns out that the immortals under the moon also love face. ”

"I ......" Yue Lao heard this, almost crying and laughing, did she say that she was thick-skinned, or?

Jiumu raised his sleeve and wiped the fine sweat on his forehead, and muttered again:

"It was indeed early, and when I heard the little fairy attendant who passed the word come to urge, I thought that Senior Brother Wushuang's mother had already arrived at the Yunshou Temple, and I didn't even think that I wouldn't even see a shadow. ”

As soon as he spoke, he looked up at a corner of the sky, and the sky was darker than just now.

Not long after, there was a cold slanting wind blowing in the sky, and then a misty drizzle, the oblique wind swept across the drizzle, and the immortals who swept away shivered and sneezed continuously.

This gust of wind and rain came and flew vigorously, in front of the immortals, not only did not know how to converge, but the reckless and reckless getting bigger and bigger, so that the immortals couldn't open their eyes, and in an instant, their hair and clothes were wet and transparent.

It made the fairy wind full of impatience, and the crowd was even more irritable.

"Rain God Child, where is Rain God Child!"

In the crowd, a vigorous person stood out, with his sword eyebrows inserted into his sideburns, a rough roar, and a spear and shield with him, which shook the Quartet.

After a while, I saw a little god of green yarn hurrying over, and he waved at the rough and domineering person, and said, "Marshal God bless, the little god is here." ”

"You little boy, what kind of formation and magic for no reason, quickly put the rain back. Tianyou Wushuai glared angrily, and the general frightened the new rain god child.

"God bless Marshal, this rain is not caused by a small god. ”

The rain god Xiao'er had a little grievance on his face, and then took out something from his arms, looked at Marshal Tianyou and said: "Look, I still carry this rain pocket in my arms, and I don't dare to rain in vain without the mandate of heaven." ”

"It's not you, who is pretending to be a ghost?"

"That's right, who's pretending to be a ghost?"

"Who's ......"

The grievances of the immortal family at this time were nowhere to confide, and when Marshal Tianyou said this, they all looked at this little rain god, and the anger aroused was like a huge wave in the sea rolling towards the innocent little rain god.

The rain god wiped a handful of cheeks that were wet with silky rain, and did not forget to smile in front of the immortals from time to time, and explained again and again:

"The immortals are not in a hurry, the world is sparse, and there are occasional small leaks left on one side, which is a normal phenomenon, and everything pays attention to balance and Taoism, and the rain is clear. ”

"Hmph...... Nonsense!" Marshal Tianyou snorted and had to hold back his anger.

"Of course, the sky will be watching after the rain, and the rain god is really talking nonsense. Not daring to make a loud noise in front of the gods, Jiumu muttered in a low voice.

She tightened the silk cloak on her body, if it weren't for the seven hundred years of spiritual power from the little uncle, if it wasn't for the little uncle himself to teach the art of resisting the wind, I am afraid that she would be blown away by this sudden wind.

Don't blame these immortals for complaining, even they feel that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and Senior Brother Wushuang are too unpunctual.

At this time, the complaints of the immortals had nowhere to vent, but they did not dare to flee without permission, so they each changed into a magic weapon to cover the rain, and they arrived for a while.