The early morning mist still shrouded the mountain, and the deep forest had a gloomy atmosphere, and from time to time there was a cooing sound. In the wheat field of Linbian Village, the wheat straw stacks are piled high, and there is no longer that bright yellow, and the inner edge is black and mildew, exuding a unique damp and rotten smell, like a huge old turtle, lying on the ground without moving. In addition to the people in Linbian Village, many people from the surrounding villages also rushed to hear the news, and they were crowded like canned food, and everyone wanted to see the appearance of the gods.

Even if it is squeezed again, people don't dare to get too close to the front, a large open space in the middle is left for the dolls in the village, there is a row of little dolls standing neatly in the center of the wheat field, all of them are under the age of ten, Zhou Xi is the first, Ling Tian is at the end of the line, several little dolls are yawning, wiping the tears squeezed out of the corners of their eyes from time to time, their mood is more relaxed than the adults who are watching, and even have resentment in their hearts, what are they doing this morning when they sleep well.

Ling Tianniang was so excited that she almost didn't sleep all night, pondering this matter back and forth, she was so conflicted for the first time in her heart, and secretly prayed in her heart that God would bless her to let Ling Tianxuan choose to give the Ling family Guangzong to show off her ancestors, and even bring some face to the whole village, and after a while, she hoped that Ling Tianxuan would not be selected, and she was reluctant to let Ling Tian go out alone, afraid that it would be difficult to see her in the future, and she was also afraid that she would miss the baby, and finally gritted her teeth, thinking that it was better to let Ling Tianxuan be selected, and the baby would have a future in the future, and her father and mother were also relieved.

When the pitch-black sky was just lit up, Ling Tianniang couldn't hold back her nervousness, called Ling Tian up, and carefully dressed him up, he was also heroic at a young age, but his eyelids were a little red and swollen, and he obviously didn't sleep well.

"Mother, I don't want to be a god, how good it is to live with you. Ling Tian muttered, rubbing his eyes.

"Tian'er, don't be stubborn, my father and mother don't want you to go, but if you become a fairy, your father and mother will also follow, and if you come from other villages, you won't dare to bully us, because one day you will support your uncles and aunts." Ling Tianniang put a hot towel on Ling Tian's face and rubbed it a few times.

"It hurts, mother, you light, can you still see your father and mother when you are an immortal?" Ling Tian asked.

"Of course you can, otherwise where did the gods come from? They were also born to their parents, and they often go to see their parents. Ling Tianniang began to make it up.

"I still don't want to be a god, I don't know anyone, I'm so panicked. Ling Tian said.

"I don't listen to my mother again, my ass is itchy, right? Besides, you may not be able to be a person, how many people are quite unacceptable, just behave well today, come back and get you something delicious when you come back." "Ling Tianniang is both soft and hard.

"What's delicious? I'm going to eat it now. Ling Tian asked.

"How to eat so cold, what to do if you eat bad stomach. "Ling Tianniang and Aunt Zhao steamed some bud rice wotou, and also extravagantly mixed some soybean noodles, which were just made last night.

"I'm going to eat, or I'm not going. Ling Tian said.

"Then eat one first, and the rest will come back and eat. Ling Tian couldn't resist it, he took out a cold nest head from the firewood room, Ling Tian snatched it up, and ate it in a few bites.

"No one is in a hurry with you, drink this water, let's go" Ling Tianniang said, handing him a bowl of water.

After drinking, Ling Tian's family went to the wheat field, thinking that they had come early, but they were already crowded, and when everyone saw that a little doll was coming, they all reluctantly gave up the ground, and Ling Tian squeezed in.

"Brother, do you think any of these little babies can be chosen?" said a tall man who was watching the crowd, he was not from Linbian Village

"How can this be so easy to guess, if you really say it, I think that little fat man is possible, you look at the big fat face with a fleshy head, it is most suitable to be a god and enjoy the blessings" said the short man next to him.

"Fat people can be immortals? According to you, immortals are all fat heads and big ears. The tall man said.

"Shhhh......h

"How can you say that, it's disrespectful, let the gods hear that you are careful of your life, and it's too late to regret it. The short man looked around with dripping eyes, lest someone would hear him.

"The gods will still care about this with me, fat heads and big ears are not disrespectful, you look at the Buddha statues offered in the temple, which is not a big head and long ears, we have a fairy in our hearts, not like others on the lips, we are not empty-hearted. The tall man said, not caring what the short man said.

"It's a good sentence to have a fairy ...... in my heart"

The sound was like thunder, reaching the ears of everyone in the wheat field, and everyone was stunned and did not understand what this meant. Then I felt a kind of power coming from my body, like a breeze blowing on my face, and like a mist staining my clothes, that kind of soft and smooth comfort, cleansing everyone's soul.

The tall man was startled, looked up in silence, his legs trembled a little, fortunately the language did not offend the gods again, otherwise he would have really lost his life.

Everyone saw that above the sky, a white-bearded old man slowly descended, his face was ruddy, his eyes were warm and bright, his expression was kind and with the meaning of Pudu, his light clothes were slow, he had a fairy wind bones, and the feeling of being out of the dust and elegant, he slowly looked at everyone, where the tall man just now, his eyes stopped slightly, and he nodded slightly with approval, needless to say, this is the Wuyue Sect Su Jue Dao Chief.

"Hmph, this bad old man really pretends to be. "The Soul Clearing Sect Master secretly said that it was also slowly descending from the sky.

Everyone looked at the master of the Qingsoul Gate, middle-aged appearance, dressed in black, his cheeks were like shaves, his eyes were deep-set, and his eyebrows were full of haggardness, although he looked a little delicate, but there was no blood on his face, he was pale like a dead man, obviously often did not see the sun, after everyone saw him, there was a faint fear in their hearts, as if they saw zombies, for fear of coming up and biting people.

In the end, there is another person who floats down, this person is even more strange, the body is the thinnest of the three, giving people a feeling of being in the clouds, as if a gust of wind can blow him away, the body is sometimes illusory and sometimes solid, the person is really standing there, but it seems to have fallen into an ethereal situation, there is a shadow around the body, mysterious and incomparable, this person is the Yunsong monk of Yunphong Peak.