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The sun rises from the east, and a huge sun hangs behind the Heavenly Palace, dyeing the clouds with brilliant golden light...

Someone stepped out slowly from the Tianmen Gate. The man was tall and majestic, wearing a black robe with gold silk trimming.

It is embroidered with dark patterns of beasts, which change with the change of light, and seem to be able to swim on the clothes.

A golden dragon with a pearl in its mouth hovered behind the man.

Although the man restrained himself, his aura was still domineering, his eyes were faintly golden, and his face was no more than 27 or [-].

He randomly calculated with his strong fingers, stood outside the gate of heaven, staring fixedly at the tumbling clouds...

As if aware of something, the man turned his head to look, his sharp eyes gradually softened...

A small figure flew over from the sky. The girl looked about five or six years old. She had not yet grown up, but she could faintly see her beautiful youth, with a seriousness that didn't match her age.

She landed firmly in front of the man, raised her head and called him, "Father."

The man picked up the girl, "Why did Yue'er come to find her father?"

This is a very strange thing, this daughter has never taken the initiative to find him.

The girl said seriously: "Father said to review my homework, but I waited for two hours and you didn't come. Father, you broke your promise."

Faced with his daughter's accusation, the man felt a little guilty. He pinched the little girl's face, "Father made some calculations and found that there are distinguished guests coming today. We will inspect it later."

The girl frowned, turned her face away, "Father, don't pinch my face all the time, it will destroy my aura."

The man laughed happily, "Yue'er is so young, what kind of aura can she have? Is it the aura of cuteness?"

The girl pursed her rosy lips, not wanting to discuss this with her old father, and asked doubtfully, "Father, who is the distinguished guest?"

"An old friend, you'll know it when you see it." The man had nostalgia in his eyes.

After a while, the man's eyes moved slightly, reminding the daughter in his arms, "Here we come."

There was an obvious fluctuation in the air, with water-like ripples, the man in Tsing Yi stepped out of it, and the green lotus flashed past his feet.

"Wu Wang, I'll count it as you." The man said in a deep voice.

Wu Wang smiled slightly, folded his hands and leaned over, "Your Majesty, long time no see."

The Emperor of Heaven shook his head and raised his hand gently, "There is no need to be so polite between you and me, as before, just call me Brother Zigan."

Zigan is his word.

"Wu Wang, since we parted in the past, we haven't seen each other for 7000 years. Have you gained anything since you came back?" Heavenly Emperor asked with a smile.

He and Wu Wang are close friends, although they practice different ways and have no similarities in personality, it does not prevent them from getting along very happily.

He loves the emperor's life, and what he cultivates is the unique way of the emperor of the common people.

But there is no delusion, what you practice is the way of all life, and you have a relationship with Buddhism.

But it is not quite like an orthodox Buddhist practice.

7000 years ago, Wuwang became a god, and this world is no longer suitable for him to realize Taoism.

In order to pursue a higher morality, he stepped through the void and went to one strange world after another to experience the fate of Buddhism.

Wu Wang pondered for a while, then said: "Yes, but not."

The girl nestled in the arms of the Emperor of Heaven, blinked her eyes, not quite understanding what he meant.

Wu Wang glanced at her, his eyes flickered, and suddenly he took out something and pushed it in front of the Emperor of Heaven...

"This is……"

Sensing the aura of heaven and earth from another world, a trace of surprise flashed in the eyes of the Emperor of Heaven.

Without touching it, he quietly looked at the glass heart floating in front of him.

Wuwang's voice came faintly, "This is the spirit heart of the fairy world, and there is precious power of the law of heaven and earth in other worlds, which can be enlightened by you, and I will give it to you."

There are countless plane worlds, among which the fairy world is the most rare, because this world is very special, and the spirits at the beginning of the world are all the incarnations of the laws of heaven, in order to protect the world.

The fairy world is something that can be encountered but cannot be sought, let alone a heart of spirit.

Unexpectedly, Wu Wang found a new fairy world, which is really lucky.

The Emperor of Heaven looked away from Liuli's heart, "What do you want?"

He felt like he hadn't finished speaking.

Given such a precious thing to him, he dared not take it without any request.

At his position, he can resist all temptations.

After all, behind him is the world, the common people, and all things.

"Brother Zigan is still as cautious as ever." Wuwang admired secretly, with a warm smile in his eyes, "There is a breath of soul in this spirit heart, I would like to ask Brother Zigan to take care of her spirit and take good care of her." Take care of her."

His gaze passed over the girl, and he said slowly: "Treat her as you would an emperor, brother Zigan, can you?"

The Emperor of Heaven was slightly stunned, and looked at Liuli Xin again. In the crystal clear center, there was a breath of soul, faint like a firefly that was about to go out...

With a gloomy complexion, he sighed: "Wu Wang, you have really caused me trouble."

Such a fragile soul breath that is about to be shattered, in the whole world, he is really the only one who can support it.

This request is not too much for him.

He has already become a god, but as the emperor of heaven, he is destined not to leave this world. He just needs the power of rules in the heart of the spirit in this other world.

"Yes, yes, but..." He paused, rarely curious, "Wu Wang, why do you care about this soul breath?"

As far as he knew, Wu Wang looked compassionate and gentle, but he was not a warm-hearted person.

Seemingly thinking about a lot in an instant, he replied in a gentle voice, "I owe the master of this soul breath some karma, and I must repay it."

The Heavenly Emperor raised his eyebrows slightly, and he reached out to catch the glass heart floating in front of him, "No matter what the cause and effect is, she will have my surname from now on."

"Don't let me raise her fat for nothing, and you come to me for it again, and I won't give it to you!"

These words are extraordinarily domineering, but Wuwang is not angry, and his smile gradually deepens.

That's fine, brother Zigan can trust her, and he believes that she will have a smooth life.

"Since the matter has been satisfactorily resolved, I will take my leave first." Wu Wang no longer looked at the glazed heart in the hands of the Emperor of Heaven, there was no kinship between him and her.

"Leave again? Don't you want to stay longer?" The Emperor of Heaven frowned slightly, and he hadn't caught up with him yet.

Wu Wang shook his head lightly, "No, I lost something and I have to find it."

"what?"

"I lost one of my prayer beads."

The Emperor of Heaven was a little surprised that he lost one of the Buddhist beads that Wuwang never left his hand. It's not easy...

Thinking that he owed karma again, the Heavenly Emperor no longer wanted to keep him, but said with a light smile: "I hope you find it soon, and then come and tell me what happened these years."

Wu Wang also smiled, "We will definitely, then we will have a good time with wine and talk."

After sending Wu Wang away, the Emperor of Heaven held the girl in one hand and returned the same way.

He gently twirled the glass heart in his hand, and asked, "Yue'er, are you unhappy that your father adopted a younger sister for you?"

The girl replied without thinking: "Why, father, hurry up and raise a younger sister!"

With that said, she was about to fall from his arms.

Father, hurry up and pinch your sister's face, hurry up and annoy your sister!

Faced with his daughter's dislike, the old father's face twisted for a moment, his arms tightened to prevent her from falling, and he changed the subject, "Yue'er, can you name my sister Nan Xing?"

"Why is it called this?" Nan Yue didn't understand.

The Heavenly Emperor looked at the fragile and harmless soul breath, with a loving smile on his face, "Do you think she twinkles like a little star?"

Nan Yue said expressionlessly, "Father, it's because my sister is dying."

Heavenly Emperor: "..."

"I am the moon, and my younger sister is a star. If my mother gives birth to a younger brother, will he be called the sun?" Nan Yue said, wringing her fingers. Only at this time did she act like a child.

Before the Emperor of Heaven could speak, Nan Yue continued on her own: "Oh, I forgot, my mother has gone to retreat, and you seemed to have made her angry..."

The Emperor of Heaven was stunned by what she said, "Okay, Yue'er, let's go raise my sister."