Chapter 94

Time flies, only a few days pass by, and the Christmas of Our Lady arrives as promised.

To the north of Kunlun Palace, there are three main halls.The middle one is named Bitao Palace, the east one is named Qingluan, and the west one is named Shilin.

The three halls are all named after things. The green peach tree is in the south of the hall. If you look for it, it is eighty feet high.In the fairy forest, peach blossoms bear fruit for thousands of years, and there are new branches every year.

Lush and lush, like a horned dragon with thick coiled branches, unique to the Six Realms.

And this day is not only the birthday of the Virgin Mary, but also the day when Bitao bears fruit. It is cheapest to hold a banquet on this day to invite immortals and gods.

Immortals and true gods rushed to come that day, the first ancestor Tianzun, the six emperors, immortal officials, immortals, immortals from the island cave, star gods of the heavens, etc. were all invited.

If we say that for tens of thousands of years ago, the harvest of green peaches was inefficient and slow, and it took ten thousand years to bear a fruit, and very few immortals and gods were invited.

Until the Tiangong Pavilion is based on the innate wood rot and mysterious soil, a hundred and ten elixir are mixed together, and they are placed into Shengwo elixir and applied under the tree, which greatly shortens the maturity period of the peach.

It is the number one event in the heavens.

The Holy Mother is seated, the immortals and gods greet each other, and the next time they gather.All the immortals saw from a distance Luan driving gracefully, driving an emerald green chariot, with the purple cloud star cover in the first chapter, the star building leading, Yu Bao behind, the censer burning on the premise, and the smoke and cloud circled for nine days.

The canopy is hung with colorful glass and tassels of seven colors; the interior of the car is covered with thick and soft velvet blankets inlaid with pearls and jade; The ultimate luxury.

At this time, the Celestial Emperor's sedan chair drove the luan, and all the immortals bowed down to welcome them from a distance. The guests were all ready, and the Holy Mother invited the immortals to take their seats.

The wine is served with fine nectar and jade liquid, golden wave osmanthus wine; the red is crimson snow and profound frost;

After taking their seats, the banquet began. The immortals drank fine nectar and jade dew, enjoyed delicacies from the Kunlun Palace, and chatted from time to time, enjoying themselves.

For a while, the host and guest were in harmony, and the Kunlun Palace was very lively.

The Holy Mother is seated at the head amidst the criss-crossing of toasts and cups, wearing Xiashang treasures, phoenix hairpins and dragon hairpins, her face full of spring, her demeanor is elegant and dignified.

The front hall is very lively, everyone is noisy and happy, some people walk with their backs against the light, and they are against the darkness.

Jian Jia really couldn't get into such a lively atmosphere, she was afraid of everything that was so warm and cheerful, and wiped out the hatred in her heart.

It was extremely busy in the Xianyan Building, and the Seasonal Affairs Department's tasks were the most important. All the fairies in the first department went to battle, and it was the turn of the other fairies to rest.

Every year, only the Yanyin Division is the busiest, and now it is rare to be free, and it is fun to play.

Yan Qingqiu stayed away from Jian Jia, and the two sat in the pavilion, drinking tea and chatting.In those days, Yan Qingqiu was often by Jian Jia's side, fearing that Jian Jia, who had experienced such a blow twice, would fall into grief, and became acquainted during the few days of company.

But the reality is not as she expected. The repeated deaths of relatives and friends have made her no longer afraid of cowardice, and she has changed her heart to people who hate the demon world.

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Jian Jia lowered her eyebrows and scraped the lid of the tea with her deft hands: "I won't give up. Sooner or later, I will avenge them with my own hands."

Yan Qingqiu looked solemnly at Jian Jia, who was once obedient and weak, but now he can say such cruel words.

There is a sigh in her heart, deep obsession will always affect her practice, she seldom persuades people to give up their hatred, it is difficult to repay grievances, but deep hatred is hard to get rid of if not reported.

I had no choice but to comfort Jian Jia softly, expressing euphemistically between the lines, hoping that she can let go of her hatred as soon as possible, and her hatred will be avenged by the heavens.

Jian Jia listened to Yan Qingqiu's words in silence, pretending to agree on the surface, but she had another plan in her heart.

At the end of the sunset, dusk fell, the gods parted, and the peach banquet, which had been busy for several months, came to an end. There is no banquet in the world that never ends, even the most grand meeting must be parted.

The remaining green peaches in Taoyuan this year will be divided and eaten by the Kunlun Palace immortals as usual.

Jian Jia is the head of the Department of Food and Materials, and has a reputation in the Kunlun Palace, so he doesn't have to worry about having no one under him, and his abilities are also proficient in day and night training.

Everything seemed to be on the right track, but changed drastically.

500 year later...

July [-]th, Meng Qiu's second full moon, is another annual Flower Moon Festival.The bright moon shines on the pine and bamboo, the autumn flowers are mixed for half a year, thousands of mountains are the same color, and the sun sets on the long river.

What I saw was a new prosperity, and the crowd was harmonious and happy.

Today's gods are very free, and they gather together to play games and have fun, hiding and shooting, Shuanglu throwing pots, dancing and writing, flowers and moonlight.

The three Yan Qingqiu sisters on this day still follow the traditions of the past, even though Chang Ping is married, this festival is still spent with the sisters.

The three of them climbed across the Shaque Tower and leaned against the terrace. The view here is excellent and the view is far away. Looking at the crowds of people downstairs, there is another kind of state of mind overlooking all living beings.

Gossip and gossip, gossip:
"I heard that Princess Nanshao has made a private appointment with Shangxian Zang Hui for life, is it true or not?" Yan Qingqiu asked.

"Hey, I've heard it too, and I think it's true. I see that those two are both talented and beautiful. They are lovers and concubines. They are a good couple." Changping replied excitedly.

Chi Yun shook his head and said with a light smile: "I think it's very difficult. 3 years ago, Lord Nanhai and God Lord Beiming Island were married on their fingertips, and if they gave birth to children, they would become in-laws.

Mrs. Beiming is pregnant with Liujia again, in case of a man, that is another way of saying it. "

Yan Qingqiu was rather startled: "Ah? Then Princess Nanshao, why don't you marry a husband who is [-] years younger than her!"

Chang Ping had a different expression, but he was very interested in it: "That's not bad, the bride takes care of her husband and son-in-law herself, and will accompany the boy from childhood until the day of marriage.

Wow!What a romance! "

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Then he grabbed the slender hands of the sisters beside him, and said solemnly: "I will make an appointment for the two of you first, and from now on your children will either call me Auntie, or Lao Taishui."

When Yan Qingqiu and Chi Yun heard this, they couldn't help bursting into laughter, and Yan Qingqiu who was laughing blushed: "Then please trouble Mrs. Fengruo to wait tens of thousands of years until we find the beautiful woman we both find."

Chi Yun also agreed with a smile.

When Chang Ping heard it, he felt that it made sense, so he grabbed the two of them and rushed to the lower tower.

"Take it easy, where is this going?"

Chang Ping said without looking back: "Xianghuolin Palace"

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In the past 500 years, the original rampant actions of the demon world have gradually subsided, and even in the next 200 years, they have remained peaceful and obedient, and the borders are no longer as tense as before.

Wuzhen Xingjun has also guarded the border for 800 years, and quietly returned to heaven a few days ago, and Emperor Polian is on duty alternately.

Since the news on the day of his return was secret, only his brothers knew about it, so they held a banquet early to welcome the dust.

On that day, the Northwest Emperors were even more ecstatic, drinking the tens of thousands of years of fine wine in the wine storehouse.

It happened to coincide with this year's Flower Moon Festival, and the two emperors were busy with their affairs, so they had to be paraded along the streets by Heng Wen Xingjun.

Among the thousands of lights and moonlight, the two brothers accompanied each other back and forth, and the beauty of each was even more beautiful under the light of the lights.

A white-clothed man with his hands behind his back, his sleeves fluttering, looks as handsome as jade, like a heavenly being.One has black hair like black, purple jade hairpin, and a burly figure, like bamboo.

The two talked one after the other, "Third brother, you don't need to accompany me, I know you don't like this kind of atmosphere."

"It doesn't matter if it's lively and lively, you can't bear it in the lonely place on the border."

"That's different. The vanguard who guards the border of the heavens and resists the ambitions of the wolves of the devil world has no complaints no matter how hard or tired they are."

Hearing this, Mr. Heng Wenxing cast a look of approval in his eyes, patted Wu Zhen's arm, and praised: "My good brother, you can think so, I am very pleased.

However, it's time to relax and relax when appropriate, you have a lot on your shoulders, and you can be too tired. "

Martial Array Xingjun nodded in response, his face was slightly stern, and he said solemnly: "In the past few days, I have discussed countermeasures with the generals, and I have a preliminary understanding of the layout of the demon world, and I have also found many loopholes.

It's just that the layout of the demon world is too unpredictable and unpredictable.

And we don't believe that the demons have completely retreated and are willing to live a peaceful life. If we want to coexist with wolves, we need to cut off their fangs and claws. "

(End of this chapter)

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