The waste bird throws down the gods

Chapter 32 I Overheard One God Called Her Ah Jiu.

Don't tell me, I'm a useless bird.

A waste bird that was relegated from Buzhou Mountain.

I was deprived of my Feng surname, and from then on, there is only Feng Jiuniang on Fengming Mountain.

"Feng Jiuniang, that female hooligan, stares at my brother Ginseng every day." Sister Lingzhi said to Uncle Tieshu angrily.

"Don't talk about it. I bloom the silver flower once every thousand years, but she folded it to take a bath. You know, the silver flower has a soul. It's a crime." Tie Shu was not happy.

"Since Feng Jiuniang came to Fengming Mountain for thousands of years, which flowers, plants, mountains, forests and rocks, birds and animals, and spiritual things have not been teased by her?"

"Feng Jiuniang used to open a beauty salon at the foot of the mountain, but she couldn't continue to visit it later, her business was ruined, and she guarded a broken stone every day, a moonlight gem. I really didn't expect it. She thought she could travel through time."

"What do you think this Feng Jiuniang is from?" Erhua put her hands on her hips. "Nine hundred and ninety-nine years ago, I saw her crying in the broken hut, and she was depressed, so I told her to let her come out."

I didn't expect that after a thousand years, we are all old, and if we can't survive the thunder disaster, we will die. In the end, she will live forever like a girl, always so delicate.

"It's really unexpected."

"But to be honest, Feng Jiuniang is exposed to the wind and the sun every day. She either sleeps in the flowers or in the trees, and she comes out in the middle of the night to scare people. As a result, her skin is very good and she looks beautiful."

"Is she a human or a demon?"

The wild boar arched the tree.Someone came from the nine heavens, with fluttering clothes, blessed with immortal energy, like a man among gods.

"Dare to ask who is sacred?"

"Duyi Shangshen. Du Yi." The man's voice floated in the ears, and it floated in all directions. Suddenly, on Fengming Mountain, a hundred flowers bloomed and competed for beauty.

God once said: "Buddha held flowers and smiled, and he became a god."

As a result, Fengming Mountain is very lively, with countless words from spring, summer, autumn and winter, competing to open up.It's all for the sake of making God smile.

"God is here, is there something to do?"

Erhua knelt timidly, not daring to speak, this man was clearly, clearly, that Du Lang.Could it be, could it be that Feng Jiuniang's husband is a god.

On this day, Feng Jiuniang slept until the sun was up, and she hadn't gotten up yet, lying on the bridge made of two bamboo trees.

I lazily got up and picked out my ears. "It's so noisy."

In a flash, I found that the flowers on Fengming Mountain were blooming.

"What the hell? Jiuniang, I have never seen such a beautiful scene. Is this the sun coming out from the west?"

"Jiu Niang, Jiu Niang, it's time for God to come."

The little rabbit tugged at my skirt, I put my hands on my hips and looked back.

If God gives me another 1 years, I will cherish that look.

That God-like man, no, that God God came to me, pinched my bun face, and smiled admiringly.

How could there be such a handsome man in this world?My heart is moved, my heart hurts, and I am relaxed and happy.Before I looked up to the sky and laughed, I became a fairy.

Heartbroken, farewell, my dear Fengmingshan.

Yes, I am in heaven.

When I teased the flowers and plants in Fengming Mountain before, they always scolded: "Why don't you go to the sky?"

Yes, I am really in heaven.

Just because of Duyi Shangshen's smile and exhaled fairy air, I became a fairy.

Although I was also a High God in the past, people from all over the world still respectfully call me Feng Jiu High God, although it is a very distant story.

Later, he offended the Emperor of Heaven, destroyed the bones of the gods, and was punished in Fengming Mountain. On the surface, he was the owner of Fengming Mountain, but in fact he was guarding it for Sister Fenghuang. This was her fief. It is the Lord of Fengming Mountain, Nine Heavens Xuannv, His Royal Highness Fenghuang.

And I, Feng Jiuniang, can still be unrestrained in the mountains and rivers, this is my favorite day, Ah Jiu.

When I was hugged by the God Duyi on Buzhou Mountain, I saw the astonished eyes of the gods and Buddhas, and the melancholy gaze of Sister Chang'e.

"Ah Jiu, from today onwards, you will be my personal maid, Du Yi." He was reclining on the purple jade seat, with a gentle expression on his face.

Everyone says that once you pass through the gods, you will travel through all worlds, but you have not passed the calamity of love. As everyone knows, it just happened to come.

No matter how chic and elegant Du Yi is, now he is in love.

In Yuelao Palace, Yuelaoer was working with the red thread. He hadn’t untied it for thousands of years, but today he untied it suddenly. He picked out a few threads and suddenly realized that. Then he thought of the little princess back then, and felt a little sad for no reason. sighed.

Since Feng Jiuniang came to the heaven, I feel a little uncomfortable.I suddenly realized that I was just a little fairy of Fengming. After a thousand and one years, I was still a little fairy, with no fairy bones, only a dissipated fairy power.It's not easy for Du Yi to take a breath of immortality and go to heaven, but he is no longer as casual as before. Those fairies in the fairy world are all very fierce to me.

Duyi Shangshen is the most honored Shangshen in the whole world, and asked me to serve him by name, but how could I serve anyone?And so the daily hustle and bustle began.It's not a mess, but it's hard to say.

Where will I serve someone?Not making trouble is not bad, smashing two white jade vases as a tribute to the West Sea Dragon Palace today, tearing up a few books preserved in ancient times tomorrow, or molesting a crane raised by the God not far away, living an extremely willful life.

"I heard that High God Duyi has taken in a new maid, and that maid yelled at High God Duyi, calling him by his name every single time."

"It's horrific, but it's daring."

"That maid looks pretty, it seems, a little--"

Hearing the comments from the fairies, Emperor Feng frowned. In the past 3000 years, the number of times he has seen his master is very few. After the master retrieved the sky-gazing mirror from the sea of ​​death, he practiced in seclusion and rescued the dead, and then he traveled around again. , to collect materials. 1000 years ago, the master seemed to have suffered a serious injury. She saw with her own eyes that the master returned to the heaven with his soul seriously injured. In the Duyi Temple in the heaven, she has mastered immortal skills and has hard bones. Now she can transform into a golden phoenix and spread its wings to the sky.

She knew that her master was the body of a Kunpeng, but he could soar up to [-] miles. She was farther than that, so she worked harder.

only--
"What's the maid's name?"

"I've overheard God calling her Ah Jiu."

"Ah Jiu." Sleeping on the purple jade chair, he murmured a name in a trance, half drunk.

I trembled all over, just like the first time his palm touched my body, after a thousand years, he called me Ah Jiu again.My heart was still trembling, I thought this might be my Ajiu's love disaster.

Feng Huang frowned, she couldn't remember how many years, someone called her Ah Jiu.Master, can't we still forget her?

Came to Duyi Hall.

Fenghuang looked at the tenderness on the face of the man on the throne, he was still peerless, with clear brows and closed eyes.Called softly:

"Ah Jiu."

"Master."

Fenghuang spoke calmly.How much she wished her master would call her gently, but she couldn't, even if she is the only Phoenix Goddess of the Celestial Clan, she is no match for a person who has descended to the mortal world and will never come back again,
He glanced sharply, and then calmed down again. "It turned out to be the Phoenix Emperor, why isn't he practicing, and came here."

There was no tone of voice, and the cold air was even more piercing than the icy air she felt when the sky mirror fell ten thousand years ago.

(End of this chapter)