Chapter 22 Acacia, worthy of it, I'm Du Kang
Almost all the immortals in the heavenly court know that Our Lady of Yaochi likes the words of the old moon, because every first day of the new year, Yaochi will carry a large pot of wine, drunken and run to the front of the old palace, stay overnight, and leave in the early morning of the next day.
This night, Yaochi came again.
Still like that, Yue Lao sniffed the faint smell of wine in the air and shook his head slightly.
"Ao Qing, you let me in, I know you're inside!" Yao Chi was slightly drunk, and his cheeks were stained with a hint of crimson.
There is no gate in the Yuelao Palace, so no one can enter.
"Niangniang, the little god has said it many times, there is no Ao Qing here, the little god is called Dingyan. ”
Yao Chi took a sip of wine, leaned forward slightly, and waved his hand casually, "I don't care, you are Ao Qing, you quickly let me in!"
"Niangniang's clay puppet was broken thousands of years ago!"
Yue Lao casually picked up a few red threads, and two pairs of slender hands danced flexibly on the red line.
"Don't think I don't know, you just don't want to see me!"
"Since Niangniang knows, why bother to force others. ”
Yao Chi lowered his head, his eyes covered with a thin layer of mist.
"Ao Qing, why did you become like this! You weren't like this before!"
"The little god has never changed, and the mother has never changed! It's just that Ao Qing didn't understand Yaochi in the past, and the current Niang Niang doesn't understand the little god!"
Yue Lao made up a red bird, took a drop of dew from the acacia tree above his head, and wiped it on the red bird's eyebrows.
The redbird spread its wings and stopped at his fingertips, and he approached the redbird, whispering softly.
Yao Chi dropped the flask in his hand, pointed in the direction where Yue Lao was and scolded, "You fart!
The old man of the moon no longer spoke, if it was before, this night would have passed like this.
"Ao Qing, that little white dragon is now in my hands!"
After a long time, Yue Lao finally replied. "So what?"
The corners of Yao Chi's mouth rose, revealing a faint smile, "I want you to go to Yao Chi in this palace in person, and I will let him go." ”
"The little god once swore that he would not leave the Acacia Hall in this life!"
"Since you don't want to, then Hongu will pick off his dragon skin and smoke his dragon tendons when he goes back!" Yao Chi threatened.
"Niangniang is free, if he really dies in the hands of Niangniang, the little god will never hold a grudge against Niangniang!"
Yue Lao smiled and wound the two red threads together from the ground, and then tied them to the acacia tree, and there was another pair of destined people in the Three Realms.
"You don't care at all, he's the last bloodline of your dragon clan!"
"There are no dragons in the world anymore, mother!"
"At the end of the day, you're still blaming me. Yao Chi stood in front of the Yuelao Palace, quietly waiting for the dawn.
Yue Lao sniffed the salty smell in the air, stopped what he was doing, and waited for the dawn like Yaochi.
As soon as it was dawn the next day, Yao Chi dragged his tired body away.
Soon after, the little red bird flew back, and as soon as Yue Lao raised his hand, it flew back to Yue Lao's fingertips.
"How are you doing?"
The little red bird nodded, and then flew back to the acacia tree, turning back into a few red threads.
Yue Lao grabbed a handful of soil from the side of the tree, thought carefully for a while, and after a while, a clay puppet in the shape of a Yao Chi was finished in his hand, he took off the red cloth covering his eyes, and carefully studied it for a long time.
"If life is only as first seen, why lovesickness, why forget lovesickness!"
Yue Lao tied a red cloth again, and threw the clay puppets behind the acacia tree, where there were many clay puppets of the same appearance, sleeping in the open air, and their faces did not change.
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"Demon monkey suffers death!" Li Jing stood up abruptly and shouted sharply.
Nezha stood aside and showed a stiff smile when he saw Li Jing wake up.
"My father woke up, but what else is there to do?"
Li Jing looked around and found that this was his Heavenly Court's mansion, and Nezha seemed to be respectfully guarding his bedside.
"What about the demon monkey, Your Majesty has also sent troops to clear it!"
"Is my father going to ask these questions when he wakes up?"
"That demon monkey is stubborn, its mana is strong, it should not be underestimated, if you don't get rid of it, it will definitely be the enemy of the heavenly court in the future!" Li Jing had a strong look of jealousy on his face.
"Then my father is probably going to be disappointed, I heard that the Jade Emperor personally named that monkey Bi Ma Wen!"
"The Jade Emperor is confused, Nezha, you immediately go with me to see Your Majesty and ask him to take back Chen's life!"
Li Jing got up from the bed and began to put on his clothes, but Nezha was still standing in place, motionless.
"Father, I don't understand, why do you have to intervene in the big and small wars in the Heavenly Court, now that there is no war, you still have to provoke the war again, why!"
Li Jing looked back at Nezha, Nezha always had a respectful smile on his face, whether it was greeting his father or questioning his father, he was like a puppet.
"I, Li Jing, since I am an official in the Heavenly Court, I must be worthy of the name of my Heavenly King!"
Li Jing's eyes were sharp, looking at Nezha.
"Father, have you ever thought about those heavenly soldiers who died in battle, a total of 23,120 people died in the first battle of Huaguo Mountain, I don't know if my father is worthy of them in his heart!"
"For the time being, it is the most glorious way for me to die as a soldier, and I, Li Jing, are naturally worthy of it!"
"No wonder my father didn't shed a single tear when the eldest brother and second brother died, it turned out to be worthy of it!"
"You...... Rebel!" Li Jing was furious, and his face was extremely pale.
"Father's anger, it's Nezha's fault!" he began to show that spotless smirk again, laughing so that Li Jing's heart panicked.
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"Monkey, it's really a monkey!" The person who came looked at Sun Wukong, who was sleeping on the door of the Imperial Horse Prison, and walked towards him step by step, stretching out his evil claws towards him.
The sleeping Monkey King woke up because of a pair of hands swimming wantonly on him.
"Ahh
"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding! Everyone is a colleague, don't do it!" the man fell to the ground and said for mercy.
"Who are you?"
"In Xia Du Kang, what the god of wine said is in Xia! I don't know what the little brother is called?"
"Monkey King!"
"Sun Wukong, you are Sun Wukong!" Du Kang exclaimed.
"You know me?"
"Which monkey are you?"
"Huaguo Mountain!"
When Du Kang heard this, he immediately burst into tears, hugged Sun Wukong's thigh, and said, "It's really a big flood that washed the Dragon King Temple, and the family doesn't recognize the family (I don't know if it's appropriate to use this proverb, after all, there is actually no dragon king in this world). ”
"You really know Lao Sun!" Sun Wukong said confusedly.
Du Kang stood up, with a righteous face, and said angrily, "That's natural, I think back then, your father and I were friends for eight years, and my head was pinned to the waistband of my trousers, and I hugged you when you were a child!
Du Kang patted Sun Wukong's shoulder, with a trace of sadness reminiscing about the past on his face.
(I almost believed it!)
For a long time, he still didn't notice Sun Wukong's frozen expression at all.
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