The waste bird throws down the gods

Chapter 35 No, I'm just a useless fairy.

Ancient God Venerable played chess in the Zichen Palace, facing a table of white and black chess by himself, the game was very interesting.A small beast curled up on the opposite seat.She often ran to Zichen Palace, got so drunk that she didn't remember anything when she woke up.The big coat of the ancient world covered the soft, round white belly of the little beast.He smiled, a little bitterly.In the whole world, in all directions, only Du Yi lived the clearest life, he had no fear, and he didn't have to worry about anything, but Du Yi didn't know that his love was like a blazing flame, and the person he loved only Being able to fly moths to the flame will hurt both sides.

It's like I have lived for more than a million years, and I have created the world, but I have thought that one day I will live in my heart, no, a small beast.There was a little joy, but a lot of fear.He couldn't afford to love her, and the cultivation base of this half of his life was lost one by one in his heart and blood day after day.

If you live to the Venerable, you can travel through eternity, and the Venerable is still alive.Are you afraid of death now?The ancient world can't see clearly, and it can't be counted clearly.

"Why did you come here?" Sun God Shi looked at the sad Fenghuang sitting beside him. "Am I very useless?" Fenghuang was very confused. "How could it be? You are the number one genius in the heavens, and you are also the honorable Highness Fenghuang Goddess."

"But why am I so useless? Master only likes that little maid, but he doesn't like me. No matter how hard I try, it's useless. I even feel that Master's apprentice is not me, but her." Feng Huang's tears fell , dripped on the Sun God Stone.

The next day, when I woke up, I saw that picturesque beauty with long hair, painting with a brush.I wandered over in a trance, and I shouldn't have drank Sansheng wine secretly. Who would have thought that even if I am just a useless fairy, I would not be overwhelmed with pain because of my emotions and desires.Du Yi stopped drinking recently, so I looked at the wine and felt that it should not be wasted.When I walked in front of it, I realized that it turned out to be a painting of drunken beauties. "Du Yi, who is this, so beautiful, beautiful, beautiful, and Chang'e."

"Hahaha!" Siming Xingjun, who came to look for Du Yi, laughed and pulled Du Yi away.I don't know why, could this Siming Xingjun also suffer from the "snake spirit disease" of mortals?May be caused by some kind of disease.

Most of the wine in Tianting is made by Du Kang, the god of wine. To be honest, it is a bit too bad to drink, so this year's Pantao Festival, Du Kang asked me to teach him how to make wine.You should know that I, Feng Jiuniang, have traveled all over the world, how can I not know what wine is good and what is not?
"Jiu Niang, teach me, you are so beautiful after all."

Du Kang is a handsome young man. I am really happy that the dog spits out such ivory. "I'm so proud of you. A little fairy like me will definitely tell you that the highest level of wine making is to let people drink the best wine. What is the best wine? Wine doesn't intoxicate itself, but people intoxicate themselves."

Du Yi looked at Feng Jiuniang and Du Kang in the distance with a cold face, and smiled like a cunning fox. He usually complained that he was too strict in Duyi Hall, but now he is busy every day. ?Hmph, "This Du Kang's job is not very good."

The old Tianguan turned pale with shock, Shangshen even criticized Du Kang, it seems that Shangshen also thinks that the wine made by Du Kang is too bad to drink. "Don't worry, if Du Kang can't make good wine this time, let him go."

This is so ruthless, if I heard it and insisted on punishing the old man by his beard, how could I bully people like this?Although Du Kang's wine-making skills are old-fashioned, he has been working hard for many years.

When Du Kang heard what I said, he left mesmerized.

Du Yi didn't even salute after passing by, and when Du Yi heard the sentence, "Wine doesn't make you drunk, but you get drunk." He was also very disappointed.

After that, I often saw Sister Fenghuang. Although she didn't talk to me, she smiled at me occasionally. Most of the time she came to ask Du Yi about cultivation. Du Yi was very pleased.I would be very envious, I, Feng Jiuniang, live a chic and unrestrained life, and often sigh with emotion, who is not a little fairy?But I don't have a god bone, I'm just a useless fairy.

Your Highness Fenghuang, I heard the voices of court ladies coming and going to salute, and I heard Du Yi's crystal clear voice.

And I'm just a little fairy blown into a fairy.No, I'm just a useless fairy.

The Pantao Festival is about to begin again. This time, I have meticulously assisted Du Kang to brew Wang Sansheng wine, which will definitely make everyone linger.

But I didn't have time to participate in the Pantao Conference because a big event still happened.

That day Du Yi hugged me, it was so sweet, he hugged my small waist, kissed my small mouth, I even touched his abs twice, his figure is really good, he looks really like mine Mind, quite satisfied.

After a good night's sleep.

The next day, when Feng Jiu woke up, Du Yi had already left.Du Yi received a letter from Fenghuang, saying that Fenghuang was going to break through the thunder tribulation of the God of God. As Fenghuang's master, Du Yi had no reason to refuse to protect her, not to mention that there would be another God of God in the world soon. A major event, the auspiciousness of the four seas, the great event of peace in the eight wildernesses.Why not?So Duyi Shangshen had a warm smile on the corner of his mouth, and in the approval of the Emperor of Heaven and the expectation of the Queen of Heaven, he agreed to protect the Dharma for the Phoenix Emperor.

The heavens were full of joy, and according to the Queen Mother of the West's request, red lanterns were hung up in many places, saying that it was to add a little auspiciousness.

Feng Jiuniang lives alone in the huge Duyi Hall, very lonely.Du Yi once asked her not to step out of the first hall, so she could only sit on the high threshold of the main hall and look outside.

After watching it for three days, I didn't eat, and I was a little hungry.Finally someone couldn't bear to get better and started talking.Feng Jiuniang loves clichés all her life, now that she finally has such an opportunity, how can she stop talking?
"Are you really Feng Jiuniang?" Xiao Xian'e sat down on the steps.

"My name is Feng Jiuniang, what's your name?" Feng Jiuniang sat on the threshold and smiled at her through the mask.

"My name is Huajing. I work in Xingxiu Palace. You are so beautiful. We people are always walking around in different palaces and discussing you all the time?" When Huajing laughed, his eyes were crescent like crescent moons.

"Huajing, when did you come to the heaven, it must be earlier than me." Feng Jiuniang asked.Probably not tens of thousands of years.The immortals in the heavens are basically sent to the lower realms to be local immortals after thousands of years of cultivation. Those who are not diligent enough can only find a paradise to practice hard because of their aging complexion and poor health. Therefore, they must be replaced at least 8000 years later. It is also very beneficial for Xian'e to work in various palaces in the heaven once or twice. The gods and immortals give advice and rewards, and there are many panacea. It is no problem to extend the time for tens of thousands of years.It's just that whether it's mortals, plants, immortals, gods, or even gods and venerables, they will all return to chaos one day, but they just live a lot longer.

"I am a little fairy who cultivated 800 years ago. The God of Constellations brought me back when he was inspecting the constellations. At that time, the God of Heaven stroked my forehead. Because of this, I received the auspicious aura of the God of Immortality and obtained the art of immortality. So now I can work as an errand in the heavenly realm, so I remember God's kindness very much, and pay more attention to it on weekdays."

I was happy listening to what Hua Jing said, but I didn't interrupt, but just listened with a smile.

Seeing me like this, Hua Jing smiled: "But don't get me wrong, I don't mean any blasphemy to the God, I only have admiration from my heart. But you, I heard that you were carried by the God to climb Buzhou Mountain , in front of many gods and Buddhas, without the slightest pause. You were in a coma at the time, and you didn't know that the hearts of many goddesses and gods were broken."

"Why is the heavenly world so lively now? Red lanterns are hung in many places. I haven't gone out, so I don't know." I could only say with a smile.

"That's because of our eighth princess in heaven. I heard that it is so. Her Royal Highness Fenghuang Goddess may have a good thing coming soon." Seeing Huajing's mysterious look, I couldn't ask any more questions.

"Is that so, is Her Highness Fenghuang Goddess very powerful?"

"She is very powerful, has outstanding talent, and is beautiful, but I heard that there was a princess in the past, and she was born beautiful? And it is said that this highness is very kind-hearted and treats people well. God, blessed by nature. I just don’t know why the heavens are not allowed to discuss her.” Huajing spoke vigorously, but Feng Jiuniang suddenly felt a little sad, yes, blessed by nature, but still left everything and left alone.There is nothing she can do.

Huajing was called away by other Xian'e.

Feng Jiuniang drank a bowl of lotus seed porridge by herself. She was a little tired and fell asleep.

To cross the catastrophe, it is natural to choose an auspicious day.Many ignorant fairies in the heavens spread rumors everywhere. It stands to reason that I am Feng Jiuniang. I just confusedly believed it.

(End of this chapter)