The Savior is just a 3-Year-Old

   Chapter 1488 Gods Appear

  The people in the capital dared not make trouble with their tails clamped.

The civil and military officials in the palace were already shocked and numb.

  With the Ten Temple Yama, Manjushri, Nanhai Guanyin Bodhisattva, and the Thousand-Year Demon King.

  Light is the great powers that exist in myths and legends, all of them are here.

  A group of ministers shrank their necks, like a quail.

  What makes the mortal world famous, let’s pull it down.

  It is better to leave it to His Majesty the King.

  "South China Sea Guanyin, free twelve purple bamboos and a bottle of purified water."

   "Ten Temple Yama, give a birthday pill."

  "Antarctic Celestial Weng gives twelve pairs of cranes and twelve pots of royal wine."

  "The Dragon King gave a pair of dragon horns, and a dragon pill."

  President Lu was responsible for receiving the gift today, dripping sweat while receiving it. The big drops of sweat slid down, and the palace staff couldn't win it.

  Those things, throwing out one piece at random can attract a big fight from the Three Realms.

  This gift list is so precious that he can hardly pinch it securely.

   "Lord of the Demon Realm, send it..." Father Lu's eyelids jumped, and the Lord of the Demon Realm actually gave a Baili fief to be the palace of the princess.

  Hundred civil and military officials stood in front of Grandpa Lu, the sweat dripping on his face was worse than Grandpa Lu.

The marriage of the princess    is afraid that the good things of the entire Three Realms are in the bag.

  Just reading the gift list, I read it all morning.

   Father-in-law Lu's throat was split, and he drank throat tea several times, and finally he couldn't change his confidant.

  Auspicious hour is approaching.

  The heavens and the earth are all fairy sounds.

  I saw a little light in the clouds.

  Large swaths of petals fell from the welcoming procession, and many people looked at them, but didn't move.

  On the contrary, children squatted on the ground and kept picking up petals from the ground.

  The petals are just picked up in the hand, and soon they melted away again.

   is turned out to be transformed by aura.

  An old man with a cane, smiling and looking at everything.

  Looking at the family reception team coming down from the God Realm.

   "Grandpa, grandpa, I picked up a lot of petals. Hurry, fast, and it's about to melt again." At this time, the heavenly greeting team is about to reach the palace, and the petals in the sky are already less than half at this moment.

  A five or six-year-old child picked up a handful and put it directly into his grandfather's hand.

  The uncle who was walking on the cane was startled, and watched the petals open.

  "It looks good? It just melts too fast. Grandson will pick up some more for you and let you see. This is the flower of the gods." The child was anxious, and hurried to pick it up again.

  Fearing that his grandson would fall, the old man hurried to pull.

   "No need, grandpa doesn't look. So many people don't fall, you..." With a clatter, the old man lay directly on the ground, and the crutches rolled out all the way.

  The little boy's expression changed drastically, and he rushed over: "Grandpa, grandpa!"

  "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, don't get in the way, grandpa didn't..." Seeing that his grandson was about to cry, he waved his hand and hurriedly got up from the ground.

  This stood up, both the father and grandson were stunned.

   "Grandpa, your leg has been broken for more than ten years, why...how can you stand?" the grandson whispered.

  The old man is also sluggish.

Suddenly, Liu Lingzi, who lives at the entrance of the alley, rushed out: "Go pick the flower and let it melt in your hand. It can cure all diseases, and my ears can hear it."

   "Go and pick up the **** flower."

  As soon as everyone heard it, the whole crowd became confused.

  Everyone rushed to pad their feet and raised their hands, hoping to receive more flowers.

  It's just that there are fewer and fewer flowers at this moment, everyone can't help but beat their chests, and they are all picked up by the group of children.

  I can't regret it.

  (End of this chapter)