Chapter 122

Heavenly Emperor, no one can own this position. There can be many Sanshu emperors in the heavenly court, and there can be countless true flow emperors.

However, there can only be one Heavenly Emperor, who is as strong as Ziwei and can only be called the Great Emperor, and as respected as Houtu is also the Emperor of the Earth.

Throughout the ages, time has passed and eras have changed. There are only two emperors of heaven.

The ruler of the Shinto Era - Emperor Taitian.

And, the current ruler of this era - Emperor Haotian.

Only the Taoist ancestors can govern the way of heaven, and only the emperor of heaven can govern the prehistoric world.

Even though there are six saints in Zixiao Palace and six emperors in the heavenly court, all kinds of authority are divided, but they are still in an auxiliary position and cannot be overridden.

When Shen Gongbao mentioned Emperor Huangtian, Yang Jian immediately thought of his uncle in the heavenly court.

For his uncle, Yang Jian has extremely complicated feelings.

The so-called uncle is the closest. In the secular world, the uncle is the person who is closest to the child except the parents, not only in blood, but also in the inheritance of etiquette.

Brothers and sisters, uncles and uncles can rely on blood relationship to divide the children's property openly and aboveboard, which creates huge interest disputes.

Only the uncle is the closest by blood, and is excluded from the etiquette. He has no inheritance rights and no disputes. If there is a conflict in a family, the uncle is often the one who upholds justice.

However, in the human society where the matriarchal ruled in ancient times, only the mother was known, but the father was not known, the customs were extremely chaotic, and the blood relationship became a mess.

The uncle can't guarantee that the son must be his own son, but he can guarantee that the younger sister's son must be his nephew and has a blood relationship with him.

No matter from the perspective of patrilineal etiquette or matrilineal blood, uncles accounted for an extremely important proportion in the human race.

When Yang Jian was young, he saw the children next door, his own little friends, would be taken to play by his uncle every new year and festival, and received generous gifts, pure family ties gathered together, and it was a joyous experience.

Whenever he saw this scene, Xiao Yangjian would curiously ask his mother, Fairy Yunhua, where his uncle was.

Fairy Yunhua didn't answer, but there was a trace of worry in her pupils, she pointed to the sky and said, "Your uncle is watching from above."

The precocious Xiao Yang Jian already had a certain understanding of life and death, and was immediately very lost. He only thought that his uncle died young, and he didn't ask too much, for fear of touching his mother's pain.

It wasn't until a certain day... that countless golden-armored gods descended, and the beating drums rang in the sky. Only then did Yang Jian realize that his uncle was not dead, and that he was really in the sky.

"My Uncle Heavenly Emperor" did not bring much benefit to Yang Jian, but made him suffer all kinds of turmoil and suffering.

Yang Jian has always kept the two words "Emperor of Heaven" in the deepest part of his heart, even to his teacher Yuding Master, he only mentioned them a few times.

I want to go to heaven to ask for an explanation after I have achieved success in cultivation.

However, during today's apprenticeship, when Shen Gongbao talked about the Emperor of Heaven again, Yang Jian was filled with grief and joy, and couldn't bear the anger in his heart any longer, and asked, "Master...why can't gods get married and have feelings for each other!"

Xiao Yang Jian's eyes seemed to be looking at Shen Gongbao, but he was actually staring at the sky, and he was shouting at the sky.

Shen Gongbao didn't expect Yang Jian to ask this question. After pondering for a moment, he patted Xiao Yang Jian on the head and motioned him to sit down.

Jinxia Cave is located at the highest point of Yuquan Mountain, Xiao Yangjian sat at the entrance of the cave, looking at the small mountains, watching the lively banquets and venues below, without a trace of joy, but felt that they were noisy.

Four Seasons Fairy Peak surrounds the entrance of Jinxia Cave, like a natural guard, giving people a sense of tranquility.The sun shines through the clouds on the top of Yuquan Mountain, reflecting a golden brilliance, making the whole scenery more beautiful and moving.

Xiao Yang Jian crossed his legs, rested his chin with both hands, and stared at the sky with his eyes, lost in thought for a long time, not knowing what he was thinking about.

"Actually, if you are not a fairy, you cannot get married."

Shen Gongbao also sat down, sitting cross-legged beside Xiao Yangjian, looking at the blue sky and white clouds, sighed and said, "Gods can't get married, or gods with priesthood can't get married."

"why?"

Xiao Yang Jian asked angrily, her cheeks bulging like a little squirrel.

Shen Gongbao chuckled, took pictures of this scene with the photo stone, and then, under Yang Jian's suspicious eyes, coughed and changed the subject, and asked: "God, it is order, and it also means responsibility. Tiangong does not raise idle gods. Every god Everyone has their own tasks to complete, which is related to the well-being of the common people in the world, and even the prehistoric universe."

"You can't make a mistake. If you make a mistake here and there, the whole prehistoric world will be destroyed."

"What does that have to do with marriage?" Xiao Yangjian asked in confusion

Shen Gongbao shook his head and gave an example: "If one day you die, will your mother Fairy Yunhua save you?"

"Mother will definitely come back and save me."

Xiao Yang said categorically, his pupils were full of anticipation and hope: "We are a family, and my mother loves me."

"Yes, your mother loves you."

Shen Gongbao nodded in agreement and said: "There is nothing wrong with this, but Yang Jian, think about it, what method will your mother Fairy Yunhua use to save you?"

"Stealing the elixir, or tampering with the book of life and death, if the government of the underworld does not agree with your mother changing the book of life and death, and enforce the law fairly, will your mother make a fuss in the underworld because of you?"

Three-year-old Yang Jian's face turned pale, because he knew that his mother loved him more than anything else, and would definitely do everything for him, regardless of her own life.

This is selfless maternal love, which is touching and admirable.

But, what if the price of this maternal love is to cause havoc in the hell? !
As if the disgust wasn't enough, Shen Gongbao immediately added: "The disturbance in the underworld is not the end, it's just the beginning. After the disturbance in the underworld is destined to attract the siege of the heavens, ordinary gods will stop here and be strangled by the heavens as a warning to others."

"However, your mother is different. She is Yunhua Fairy, with great supernatural powers and boundless magic power. After the trouble in the underworld, should it be time to fight the Heavenly Palace?"

"No..." Yang Jian clenched his fists tightly, and said in a trembling voice, "Mother... Mother, she can't beat Tiangong."

Three Qings and four royals, five parties and five elders, six divisions and seven yuans, eight poles and nine luminaries... Heavenly Court can no longer be called a gathering of masters, but all the strong are in the Heavenly Court.

Who can make trouble in the heavenly palace, who can overthrow the heavenly court, no one has this ability, no one has this ability.

The last one who overthrew the heaven was not a person, but an organization. This organization is called Xuanmen, or Immortal Dao.

If someone can overthrow the Heavenly Court with his own power, then he should be honored as Pangu.

Obviously Fairy Yunhua can't reach this height, so there is only one fate for her.

"Don't be afraid, Yang Jian."

Shen Gongbao said indifferently: "It's not scary that your mother can't beat the Heavenly Court. What's really scary is that someone breaks the order of the Heavenly Court and breaks all the rules for personal reasons."

"At that time, do you know what will happen?"

"What will happen?" Xiao Yangjian asked subconsciously

With a wave of Shen Gongbao's hand, the void created ripples, and many stage plays slowly emerged, performing some fairy tales about love.

Their identities are different, but their actions are the same. They coincidentally destroy the Three Realms for the sake of love.

"He's dead, what's the use of the Three Realms!"

A figure of bone immortal wind said coldly and mercilessly

This scene brought great harm to Xiao Yang Jian's weak heart. He took a step back subconsciously and murmured: "Could this person be crazy?!"

Even Yang Jian's craziest thought was to go to heaven and ask his uncle to apologize to his mother.

Destroying the Three Realms, you are probably the Demon Ancestor.

"If you dare to hurt her in the slightest, I will let all beings of the three realms be buried with her!"

On the big void stage, there was another little black figure raised his head and growled, desperate for love and doing whatever he wanted.

Watching this drama, Xiao Yang Jian couldn't help complaining: "What did all sentient beings do wrong, why should they be buried with her?"

Shouldn't there be revenge for revenge, resentment for resentment.

There is a grievance and a debtor, and all beings in the three realms have not harmed you.

"It's okay, just get used to it."

Shen Gongbao patted Yang Jian's head kindly, and handed over a handful of melon seeds that he didn't know where he came from. Two people, one big and one small, sat in front of the entrance of the cave and started watching the drama.

After a while, Shen Gongbao's heart skipped a beat, and he sensed something, as if a gaze slowly left, no longer looking at Yang Jian and Shen Gongbao.

"Is it senior brother Yuding, or another senior brother?"

"Could it be that he left because he couldn't get used to these puppet shows?"

Shen Gongbao didn't think much about it, he just thought it was one of the Twelve Immortals who was worried about Yang Jian, or curious about what he was doing, silently peeking at the screen in the corner.

As for the great masters other than the Twelve Immortals, Shen Gongbao didn't think much about it at all.

Today's Yuqing Mountain has twelve big masters, all of them are profound and powerful, who would dare to risk their lives to peep on Yuquan.

Only if the voyeur can beat Yuxu Twelve Immortals with one hand, will he have the guts to do this.

But to have this strength, it is basically a well-known leader and patriarch in the prehistoric age, who can show up to see it openly.

"Uncle, change the channel."

Xiao Yangjian held a handful of melon seeds, and said a sentence without a teacher.

"Okay." Shen Gongbao waved his Taoist robe, concentrating on the structure of the void stage.

This time the drama is the overbearing emperor and his little maid.

This time Xiao Yang Jian was shocked, and lost his voice: "There are so many fairy sisters, why didn't he choose?"

"Think about your mother."

Shen Gongbao said calmly

Xiao Yangjian immediately calmed down, and said with a bit of vicissitudes in his tone: "Love."

Love is such an unreasonable thing.

After a pause, Yang Jian seemed to think of something, and retorted: "No, my father is the reincarnation of the golden boy. In the previous life, I had a relationship with my mother. He is a childhood sweetheart. In this life, he followed King Yu to control the water and built Dujiangyan. Called a sage of humanity."

"The maid inside has no virtue, no talent, and is unruly and willful. How can she be compared with my father?"

"My mother is in love, not blind."

"Ah... joking, joking." Shen Gongbao hurriedly fooled him, waved his hand and said, "Change the channel, change the channel."

Although Yang Jian is precocious, he is a child after all. He is curious about one thing, and when he sees other new things, his attention is instantly attracted.

Various plots unfolded on the empty stage, feasting Yang Jian's eyes, and at the same time making complaints.

The originally high-cold, Bingshan handsome male god has a tendency to transform into a teasing and funny protagonist.

"Master, something is wrong with your play, why is there a white gauze and a dress from beginning to end?"

Xiao Yangjian said straight to the point: "When my mother was the princess of the court, she didn't have any fairy artifacts on her body, but all acquired spiritual treasures. She walked around with a phoenix hairpin. You little man looks like a filial piety."

"Tsk, you're looking for faults, right?" Shen Gongbao said angrily, "The drama is just like this, so just say whether you want to watch it or not."

"have a look……"

Xiao Yangjian immediately succumbed to Shen Gongbao's despotic power, even though he holds cultural and technological hegemony.

In the entire Yuquan Mountain, only Uncle Shen can play this kind of villain drama.

But after looking at it, complaints are still indispensable. Xiao Yangjian's mother is the princess of the heaven, and the teacher is the great fairy of elucidation and education. He has seen it before, and the complaints are extremely sharp.

"Practice the ruthless way? Dao heart is so fragile, ah, this can also become a fairy, I am afraid that Jindan can't take it."

"Huh? Flying up to be a maid, is Master Uncle Tiangong really like this?"

"Of course it's not nonsense. A serious family of Ascension Immortals is of high grade and has to work. The maids and guards in the Heavenly Court are all enlightened, just like the boys in the cave, transformed by the grass and tree elves."

"Uncle, why do they talk about love all day long, don't they need to practice?"

"No, they are all born. The gods will always be the gods, the gods will always be the gods, and the little gods and gods will always have humble mana. They will be like cows and horses."

"Why? My generation of cultivators are obedient and obedient. They follow the way of heaven and at the same time go against the sky. They have to break through many shackles in order to become immortals and ascend. Why can't they?"

"Because the son of Shangshen wants to become a god, and the son of Shangxian wants to become an immortal, naturally there are no extra resources for those little gods and immortals."

"Oh, it's scary for a fairy to have a baby."

"No, my mother didn't arrange for me to be a god, a god, and I will be wanted by the heaven."

"Fairy Yunhua can't, but it doesn't mean other people can't."

"Yang Jian, not everyone is as talented as you and can grow up on their own."

"The way of heaven, is it like drawing a bow? Those who are high suppress it, and those who are below lift it; those who have excess damage it, and those who are insufficient make up for it. The way of heaven is to make up for what is lacking. More than enough."

……

Watching drama is very happy, Yang Jian feels that time passes quickly, and doing drama is very painful, Shen Gongbao feels that time passes very slowly.

Just like it takes three hours to write a novel and only three minutes to read it, there is always hard work behind the happiness.

However, the hard work has paid off, because with a common hobby, Yang Jian's favorability for Shen Gongbao has soared, and it can be said that they hit it off at first sight.

"Uncle, thank you."

Yang Jian said sincerely that although he is only three years old, he is precocious and can tell who is really nice to him and who is false to him. Outsiders will never tell him about the relationship between gods and immortals, they will only use the relationship between him and heaven hate.

"Enlightenment is your own, so it has nothing to do with poverty."

Shen Gongbao chuckled, spread his arms and said, "Don't pester me any longer, you will almost empty the contents of Pindao's stomach."

"What about the Emperor Huangtian?"

Yang Jian suddenly remembered something, his eyes lit up, and he asked: "The story of Emperor Huangtian has not been told to me yet."

Shen Gongbao stood with his hands behind his back, and said leisurely: "If you want to know what will happen next, please listen to the next chapter to break it down."

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