[Holy Biography] Behind-the-scenes BOSS Struggle

"Master Bishamonten..."

"Wake up, Master Bishamonten..."

Taking the pillow and lying on the soft bed, Bishamonten, who was pushed awake, struggled to regain consciousness and rubbed his sore eyes.

"Why, Prajna, has your water mirror been repaired? You can see King Asura again? The Emperor of Heaven is really, what happened..."

As soon as Di Shitian entered Kushumabura, they could no longer see what happened there. Bishamonten, whose interest was cut off, could not say that he was not lost. He still came to Prajna every day without giving up. The report is a strong proof.

"If you are so curious about my affairs, you can spend time in the Government Hall, where the official documents are enough to kill your boredom."

There was a cold sarcasm in Di Shitian's voice, and Prajna standing behind him couldn't help but cover the corner of his lips with a chuckle with his sleeve.

Any boss will be dissatisfied with seeing his subordinates so leisurely after he has been on the road without sleep for several days.

What's more, I still use myself as a pastime.

It's all used to it!

The guts are getting fatter and fatter!

Bishamontian was stunned, blinked his eyes, got up quickly on the spot in the first second, adjusted his appearance quickly and neatly with both hands, and then turned back, completely restored to be the number one confidant under the seat of Shanjian Chengdi, With a solemn and respectful expression, he bowed and saluted, "Heavenly Emperor, you are back."

Di Shitian was too lazy to criticize his posturing any more, he only glanced at him, then walked to his comfortable and luxurious soft bed and lay down.

Bishamonten stood sullenly for a long time, seeing that Di Shitian didn't ask him to straighten his back at all to get rid of this uncomfortable position, his expression showed a bit of bitterness.

"Heavenly Emperor, I have been worrying about you. Knowing the resurrection of King Asura, I have no way of knowing your exact news. Before you left, you entrusted me with the entire Good View City. Such a heavy responsibility makes me unable to sleep peacefully for a moment."

"Is it……"

"……Yes!"

"Then how do you explain the drool at the corner of your mouth?"

Bishamonten hurriedly raised his hand to wipe it, he was stunned, and then looked at Di Shitian resentfully.

Nothing.

His sleeping posture is not so bad at all!

Di Shitian sneered, "Go back and wash your face to clear your mind, and then go to the government ceremony hall to handle official duties."

"...That's all because you stayed away for many days." He is a qualified general, and he doesn't have the habit of obeying his superiors and subordinates. He only handles his work well...

"Do you still dare to have an opinion?"

"No." T_T

Bishamonten shrugged and planned to leave.

"and many more."

The northern general's "pop" eyes lit up, and he looked back with a smile on his face.

"Take your harp away, I am not an auspicious day, and I have no responsibility to tolerate your magic sound."

"...Yes." Q_Q

Waiting for Bishamonten, who was covered by a thick and low black cloud above his head, to leave, Banluoruo smiled and said: "It seems that you are in a good mood, and you let Lord Bishamonten off so easily. It’s something happy to have happened.”

Finally finding an excuse to solve the torment of his ears that had been bothering him for a long time, Di Shitian slightly closed his eyes, "Prajna, fate can be changed, and the prophecy of Xingjian is not always correct, right?"

Ban Luoruo was stunned, and then said softly: "For you, even if it is my sister's prophecy, I will try my best to correct it."

Di Shitian didn't answer, but the smile on the corner of his mouth showed a rare comfort and coziness in a hundred years.

King Asura's hair was much longer than before, so he had to tie it with a hair tie to facilitate his movements - the one he was holding in his hand was brought back from the other party. (Xinghe: No wonder there are always few things around, it turns out that there are really insiders==)

Di Shitian stroked the hairband wrapped around his hand, his eyes were gentle, he raised his wrist, gently touched the hairband with his lips, and breathed in the master's breath contaminated by it.

"I once lost the most precious thing, and now he has returned to me. Now, I will not let the previous mistakes happen again, even if I have to sacrifice everything for it."

Banluoruo lowered his eyes in disappointment, and gently stroked the scar on his eyes.

"Your wish, Prajna will do everything in its power to help you realize it, my lord."

"You have been late for a long time, I am a little worried, and I am planning to send someone to find you."

"As the celebration of the 300th anniversary of Emperor Tiandi's enthronement is approaching, the recent Shanjian City has become more lively," King Gandapo came over with a harp in his arms, and picked up a watery emerald green on a low table beside Jixiangtian. Cherry, sniffing the smell gently, "It is very troublesome for me to go in and out of the Taoli Heaven. There are always a group of people blocking the road."

"Because you are the number one musician in front of Di Shitian and the king of Qiandara," Ji Xiangtian who was beside her said softly, "Those who want to make an impression on Di Shitian through your relationship are afraid there are more."

"It's just a group of stealers who are eager to steal, and they will do anything for wealth and status," King Gandharva sneered. "The promotion method established by King Asura in the heavens is not complicated. He created the process of most people's honor Without a fair system, it is always necessary to obliterate the well-being of some lazy people."

King Gandapo sneered disdainfully, "Unable to win through formal means, but unwilling to give up the enjoyment at hand, I don't think they can think of more solutions than choosing some crooked ways, with their wisdom."

"King Gandapo really still likes that elder?" Ji Xiangtian laughed, and his worry-free appearance showed some real smiles because of the company of his friends, "I still remember that when you were young, you often surrounded By the side of King Asura, ask him to play with you all the time, and ignore how busy he is."

King Gandharva covered his lips and laughed.

"That's right, Jixiangtian, I also remembered how unreasonable I was when I was young."

Because of the auspicious day, she also aroused some memories of the past, and her eyes showed nostalgia.

"King Ashura is a beautiful, powerful and dazzling existence. His wisdom and mind, bearing and vision were unmatched by anyone in the heavens at that time, and he possessed a fatal attraction to anyone."

After a while, King Gandapo looked at Jixiangtian again, tilted his head and smiled and said, "I only like the strong and hate the weak. Only the most powerful people in the heavens are worthy of my allegiance." my lover...

King Gandapo felt sad for a moment, suppressed the emotions in his heart at the moment Ji Xiangtian didn't notice, then turned his head and said with a smile: "However, Lord Bishamonten, who directly belongs to one of the four heavenly kings of the heavenly emperor, may have many people come to test As Bishamonten's wife, Jishouten, who takes care of the family for him, is also busy recently, right?"

"We are just a couple in name, and I don't need to interfere in his affairs at all."

Ji Xiangtian said indifferently.

"Di Shitian just placed me, a puppet who symbolizes his benevolence, under his most capable confidantes to monitor, and now everyone is trying to find their own way. Who else would remember the day when Di Shitian came to the throne? It is the anniversary of the death of the former Emperor of Heaven and King Asura."

"I see casualties in this city every day. What about Bishamonten's wife, I can't give him any advice at all, and I can't do anything about Di Shitian's cruelty. I don't want to experience those cruel scenes again..."

Seeing her friend covering her face and weeping sadly because of the memory, King Gandapo couldn't help but stepped forward to comfort her shoulder.

"Auspicious day..."

"Master Jixiangtian," the maid came and reported softly, "Master Bishamonten is back..."

King Gandapo felt that Ji Xiangtian, who was still weak and anxious at the last moment, broke out completely before she could react.

"Let him get out and find his new love!" Ji Xiangtian cried out with tears rolling down his beautiful face, "I don't allow him to enter the door! Don't even set foot in my house with the scent of other women!"

King Gandapo: "..." You have such a strong order that cannot be violated, which makes your last sentence very unconvincing...

Outside the Northern General's Mansion.

The maid hugged the thrown bedding, trembling tremblingly: "My lord, Mr. Ji Xiangtian said that the house is being cleaned. Please stay at Xinhuan's residence for a while."

Bishamonten, who was just kicked out by his boss, still holding a harp in his cloak: "..."

Southern Sky City.

"Sister, sister, this is a new song written by Jialing, is it good?"

King Jialouluo, who was sitting beside the soft bed, said with a smile, "It's very pleasant to hear. Jialing's singing is the most beautiful voice in the heaven, but you should pay more attention to rest and don't get too tired."

Jialing Pinga leaned on the body of King Garuda, and said happily: "Jaling is not tired. My sister is busy every day. Jialing can't help my sister. Only singing can comfort my sister. My sister likes the singing of Jialing. Only sing for my sister."

King Jialou Luo hugged his younger sister, showing a gentle smile, "My sister also only listens to Jialing's singing, as long as I can hear Jialing's singing, my sister's fatigue will disappear."

Kalavinka smiled happily.

"King!" The waiter knocked on the door suddenly and reported: "Someone is causing trouble in the city again. His force is too strong, and we are about to lose control."

King Garuda raised the curtain beside the bed, frowned and said, "Who is it? Have you found out?"

"No, it's a foreign boy who suddenly appeared in the city, and his accent seems to have traces of the West."

The west?

King Garuda looked dignified.

Kalavinga said worriedly behind her: "Sister..."

King Jialu Luo turned around and stroked the top of Jialing Pinga's head, "Jaling wait here for a while, my sister will go and see what happened, and she will be right back."

Kaling Pinga nodded obediently, "Okay, Kaling is waiting for my sister."

In the town below belonging to Sky City.

"What, the military strength in the south is not that strong either." Stepping on another guy who rushed up and was knocked down, he touched his nose, "It's because I practiced with King Yaksha that I became more and more powerful ?”

complacent~

The soldiers who rushed over hurriedly shouted loudly: "Stop all! Don't be presumptuous in front of the king! Disrespectful guy! Report your name!"

The Dragon King turned his head and saw the woman surrounded by many guards. He raised his hand and greeted happily, "Yo! Queen of Garuda! Hello!"

King Garuda was stunned. She had never seen this young man in her memory, but she was a little surprised that the other party called the king's name in an equal tone.

Because of the habit of observing the opponent's weapons as a military commander, she first looked at the giant sword that had not been drawn by the young man's back and had no trace of a sharp edge.

"Dragon... tooth knife?"

"Because it seemed that I was the only one who would not arouse suspicion and alarm, so I was sent out to find someone."

The Dragon King walked through the city with his hands behind his head, and leisurely led him to a hidden rented house where he lived temporarily.

"However, the defense of your sky city is really strict. If you want to see the king, you can't do it without this method. It's really nerve-wracking."

"If you tell them your identity," King Garuda replied with a smile, "I think they won't make things difficult for you."

"You think I don't, but they look down on me as a 'little devil' at all, saying that I'm deliberately spreading rumors to cause trouble," but he also took action to teach these underestimators back, "No one here can recognize dragons. Yadao, your subordinates are too short-sighted."

King Garuda was even more helpless when questioned.

However, she didn't have time to refute, because the second she opened the door, she saw the man who grew up and competed with him when she was young, and was later promoted to Valkyrie General together.

"Yasha King? Aren't you wanted? Why are you here?"

King Yaksha didn't answer her right away, but looked in another direction.

King Garuda followed his gaze suspiciously.

There is a man sitting in the shade of a tree in the yard.

There was a child with delicate features and a lovely smile lying on the other party's knee, and the man who was looking at the child in his arms with soft eyes actually had an incomparable clean temperament and a handsome face unparalleled in the heavens.

Quiet, wise, and noble, any praise and praise in the world can be placed on him without hesitation, but without the slightest abruptness.

"Hello, this is the first time we have met, the warrior guarding the southern border, King Garuda."

King Garuda stared at the man opposite in shock. At this moment, he raised his head and looked at her with a warm smile.

At the same time, it also allowed her to observe the person's appearance more clearly.

A moment later, King Garuda bent down tremblingly, knelt on the ground on one knee, and lowered his proud head in front of this person.

"Garuda, pay homage to King Asura..."