In the mountain temple, the light was hazy, and the green smoke in the incense burner dissipated into a faint mist when it floated into the air.

The Mountain Protector Leaned in front of the table, his eyes slightly closed, quiet and serene.

Although this has been the case every day for three hundred years, every time Wangchen walks in with a tea cup, there is still a moment when he suspects that his ears are deaf.

She bowed slowly to the Mountain Protector, and carefully placed the teapot on the table.

When the Mountain Protector heard the movement, he lazily opened his eyes, rolled up his sleeves, and reached out to pick up the tea cup in Wangchen's hand.

"Ahu!"

A sharp voice came from outside the hall, and he was so frightened that he trembled.

"Bang-"

The teacup fell to the ground and fell apart.

Familiar crisp sounds, familiar pictures.

Forget Chen skillfully took a step back, lowered his eyes and knelt in front of the case: "Forget dust should die, please punish the god king." ”

The Mountain Protector's hand was still dangling in mid-air, and he looked at the broken ceramics on the ground and smiled softly.

Hearing the laughter, Forget Chen secretly glanced at the Mountain Protector Divine Monarch, and said in surprise: "Divine Monarch, are you smiling? This is the first time that Forget Chen has seen the Divine Monarch smile in the three hundred years since he came to the Mountain Shrine, isn't there something gratifying?"

The Mountain Protector Monarch bowed slightly: "Three thousand." Indeed, it is a gratifying and congratulatory thing. ”

Forget the dust thought about it sideways, and said, "Forget the dust is stupid." I don't know what three thousand is now?"

The Mountain Protector Divine Monarch pointed to the broken ceramics on the ground: "The whole three thousand, the tea cup that was broken by you." ”

Forget the dust and bury your head in embarrassment. The Mountain Protector has no other preferences, but likes to collect tea cups, which have been collected for more than 100,000 years, and there are only 3,000 left and right, and she has been beaten by her in just 300 years.

"Forget the dust and be ashamed. ”

"Not necessarily. The Mountain Protector Divine Monarch sighed lightly: "You are in my Mountain Shrine, although your spiritual power and cultivation have not grown by half a point, and you have broken my three thousand collections, but it is not useless after all." ”

Forget Chen said happily: "Please make it clear to the Divine King." ”

The Mountain Protector Divine Monarch closed his eyes again: "There is leisure to pass the time." ”

Forget the dust: "......"

Bai Youxian, the daughter of the Monarch of the North Sea, the source of the sharp voice just now.

The egret family is more arrogant and high-minded, and their eyes are on the top of their heads, making it extremely difficult to meet others, so there are many single people and thin heirs.

In the current generation of Beihai Jun, there is only Bai Youxian at the bottom. In addition, this is the daughter of the old man of the North Sea, and the love of the whole clan for Bai You can be imagined. Even if it is placed in the Six Realms, this Bai Youxian is a rare species that can be counted.

I thought that with the love of the whole family, I could raise a proud goddess of the egret family.

As a result, people are biased, but they have grown into a completely opposite character to the egret family, and they love to join in the fun, and they laugh all day long, and those who don't know think that they are stupid birds.

It is said that two hundred years ago, Bai Youxian was catching fish on the Qiming Mountain near the Beihai Sea, and used the birthday gift given to her by Lei Gong to blow up the mountain near the stream out of a hole.

This hole went down, and the mountain collapsed, and Bai Youxian was also swept in, almost making the egret clan extinct.

Fortunately, the mountain protector was able to save Bai Youxian in time to check the movement of the water in Qian Ming Mountain.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the trouble of the egret's descendants was resolved, new trouble came again.

This Bai Youxian was free to the Mountain Protector Divine Monarch, that was the first sight, and he followed him to the Heavenly Palace with the thigh of the Mountain Protector Divine Monarch. Every once in a while, they went to the mountain temple to make a fuss, and even when the king of the North Sea came, he couldn't take it away.

In desperation, the king of the North Sea let Bai You stay in the heavenly palace on the grounds of letting the little girl practice in the heavenly palace.

So in the past three hundred years, in addition to serving tea and pouring water, it is to help the mountain protector god to pass the time.

Serve tea, pour water, and beat the white leisure.

Day after day.

"Ahu!"

Bai Youxian pulled the guards on both sides, and shouted inside.

"There are idle fairies. Forget the dust walked over and bowed.

"Oh, what about Forget Chen, Ah Hu?" Bai Youxian broke the guards on both sides with force, and looked at Forget Chen: "Don't tell me, he's not in the temple, I don't believe he doesn't go back to the Mountain Temple all day." ”

"The Divine Monarch has rested. Recently, Lan Lu Shangxian went to the demon world to patrol the mountains, and the mountains and forests of the mortal world and the fairy world were handed over to the care of the gods. ”

Lan Lu and Mountain Protector are both immortals of the Mountain Temple, the difference is that the Mountain Protector Divine Monarch is in charge of the mountains and forests of the fairy world, while Lan Lu is in charge of the mountains and forests of the mortal world. Occasionally, when one party has something, the other party will help to take care of it. This point is also clear to Bai Youxian.

She covered her mouth in annoyance and whispered, "Did I make a noise with Ah Go?"

Forget Chen waved his hand: "Just rest, don't get in the way." ”

"How long has it been since the Blue Dew Immortal returned to the heavens from the mortal world, why did he go to the Demon Realm again? Bai Youxian muttered quietly. It seems that he feels melancholy for not being able to see the mountain protector.

Forget the dust in his heart, but he is melancholy for nothing. She had been in the Mountain God Temple for three hundred years, and she had never seen the Mountain Protector Divine Monarch take a second look at any goddess immortal.

Even the meals are only vegetarian, so she has to follow the vegetarian diet.

In the face of such a non-fishy immortal, only a woman who is idle and tight in vain can have the time to fight with him, but I don't know when I will have to kowtow to have a response.

Kill the idle things, forget the dust and do nothing. The appeasement was also handy, and Bai Youxian gradually stopped.

"Looks like I won't see Ago again today. Bai Youxian looked into the hall dejectedly.

Seeing that she was settled, and knowing that she would no longer disturb the purity of the Mountain Protector Divine Monarch, Forget Chen gave her another salute and turned to leave. Before he could take a step, his arm was grabbed.

Forget the dust looked back in astonishment, not knowing what else she was going to do.

"Forget the dust, you accompany me to the Xianghuo Lin Palace, I want to ask Hongxi Shangxian for a marriage. If you come with me, I'll let Hongxi Shangxian also help you see the marriage, how about it?" Bai Youxian looked serious.

Forget Chen shook his head: "Without the permission of the Divine Monarch, I can't leave the Mountain Temple." ”

Before he finished speaking, Forget Chen had already been pulled out of the door of the Mountain God Temple.

"Isn't this coming out. Bai You said with a chuckle, and walked out with Wangchen.

Forget the dust has never taken a step out of the mountain temple in the past three hundred years, and the sudden step out of the temple door really startled her. She never thought that today's dispatch would send her into it.

Before she came to her senses, Bai Youxian had already pulled her forward a little bit. Forget the dust has no choice but to take one step at a time.

"How did you get into the Mountain God Temple?" As he walked, Bai Youxian was a little bored, so he asked curiously: "I heard that you are the lowest spiritual power in the Heavenly Palace, but is it true?"

"Yes. Forget Chen said: "I am a pheasant brought up by His Royal Highness from the Nether Immortal Mountain, and I only cultivated into a human form with a breath of immortal qi from him, and I don't have much spiritual power." It was about a pheasant, and it was related to the mountain, so it was thrown in the mountain temple. ”

"Third Highness, do you mean the Third Highness of the Heavenly Clan?" Bai Youxian felt a little incredible.

"Exactly. Forget the dust nodded.

Bai Youxian's eyes widened in surprise: "There are such rare things, the Third Highness is notoriously indifferent and rigid, and he has never been involved in idle matters other than the official affairs of the Heavenly Clan. Even my father has never seen him, and it is not easy for you to become an immortal with his favor with a pheasant. ”

After a pause, she asked again: "I heard that the Third Highness is amazingly good-looking, but is it also true?"

"I don't know. Forget the dust replied.

"How could you not know, weren't you brought up by him?" Bai Youxian grabbed Wangchen's sleeve and dragged her from behind to his side.

"As soon as I opened my eyes, I was in the mountain temple, and I had no memory of the nether. These things were told to me by Lan Lu Shangxian. ”

Wangchen said and looked to the side, and there were several lotus flowers floating in the misty pool.

"That's a pity. But come to think of it, where will the chicken have a memory. Bai Youxian sneered.

While speaking, the two had already bypassed the lotus pond and arrived at the Xianghuolin Palace.

As soon as you enter the palace courtyard, you can see an exaggerated red, and there is a peach tree in the courtyard, which looks very old, and the whole peach tree is full of red ropes.

Accustomed to seeing the simplicity of the mountain temple, Forget Chen only felt that these reds were dizzy to look at.

Looking at the red rope on the peach tree in a trance, a big red figure floated in front of her. The crisp voice with a smile swayed through Forgotten Dust's ears.

"Feng Ling is an immortal, I haven't seen you for a long time, but are you okay?"