pig auspicious

First the eyes, then the liver, the lungs, the blood, and the body.Handed over one by one, in the end, suddenly returned to the original appearance.

Shu Shu, the God of Time transformed from the air blown by Nan Di Shu and Bei Di Hu, fluttered back and forth between heaven and earth in confusion for a long, long time.He saw that all the kings he assisted later became saints praised by later generations.Occasionally, he would also think of the situation where he wandered around with a gourd on his back after the Southern Emperor and Northern Emperor who created him left.

Back then the world was far less... lively.

Then one day, a handsome man surrounded by buckskin jumped from a big tree and surprised him.

"I see you are..." He pointed to the sudden hand.

Looking down suddenly, it turned out that he felt bored, so he pulled out a wild flower and let the flower keep withering and blooming in the palm of his hand, repeating the cycle.

He likes this kind of small game very much, it can pass the time.

"My name is Fuxi." The man stretched out his hand towards him. "Come to my tribe, let's make friends."

Except for the Southern Emperor and the Northern Emperor, this was the first time anyone talked to Shu, and now thinking of how at a loss he was at that time, Shu couldn't help laughing.

But even if he laughed out loud, no one would notice.

Floating to the sea suddenly, looking for the sunniest place.

Although Fuxi's tribe is in a place connecting dense forests and cliffs, it skillfully borrows the sky light from the terrain, which is also very warm and bright.

Suddenly like sunshine, like warmth.

So he hardly hesitated, and after receiving Fuxi's invitation, he stayed.

Later, Hu would often tell him that if they hadn't stayed at that time, or if they could have been more selfish, they might have been more comfortable and happy, and they wouldn't have fallen to that point.

Actually it wasn't Fuxi, Huanhu also wanted to find someone who could lead people forward and protect them after all.

Fuxi just...appeared at a very coincidental time, and he was really capable.

What Hu said always made sense, but suddenly felt that something was wrong with that sentence.

I am actually very happy to be able to do my best for this world born from chaos.

It may not be a bit of an inappropriate metaphor, but suddenly he really treats the world like his own children. He feels that no matter what he has to pay for this world, it is a matter of course and worth it.

What parent in the world has reservations about their children?

It wasn't until Hu had to leave that Hu suddenly became confused.

It doesn't matter if there is no blood in his eyes, but now that the pot is gone, it suddenly begins to feel that the pot might understand him better.

If...he was unwilling to "borrow" the pot, wouldn't he be so confused?

But the flood almost submerged the whole land, he absolutely can't let the world go backwards, and speeding up the time can only make the creatures disappear faster.

Only Jug can save them.

The thick and thick gourd vines that connect the sky and the earth carry hope and climb upwards, and the creatures in the gourd's belly are safe.

But the jug can only stay there, he takes root.

Suddenly, you let out a breath, and a small cloud floated out.

Now the pot is gone, and Fuxi and Nuwa are ancient things. The world is on the right track, and there is no need for support, rescue and correction, which means that he is no longer needed.

Sure enough, the sun at sea is the cleanest.

Places with people are too noisy, and I suddenly don’t want to go to high places to be with new gods—the generation gap is too deep.

Suddenly remembered one thing.

When he just floated to the sea, he saw a mirage dragon lying on a stone and playing with it.

The mirage spit out gradually turned into a cave with Lanzhi Qiongcao, and the mirage dragon wagged its tail and crawled in and disappeared.

This is a reference.

After thinking about it for a while, he decided to make a place for himself—better than that of the little mirage dragon.

There are many rocks in the sea, and I suddenly picked a place with the best sunlight to stimulate my divine power.

A small submarine reef broke away from the base camp, floated up to the surface of the water, and grew into a cloud-shrouded hill in an instant.

Countless exotic flowers and plants grew on the mountain, and divine power was injected suddenly, and the hill floating on the sea suddenly shone with golden light, blinding the eyes of passing seabirds.

In this way, in a short time, this mountain will be able to breed its own aura circulation, and it will not be difficult to attract good things to come and live there for a long time.

Suddenly satisfied, it is much better than that mirage dragon's cave.

After doing this, the power is almost exhausted.

Floating to that mountain suddenly, I remembered the words of the pot again.

Be selfish.

Suddenly hesitated.

His strength is only a little bit left.

This world is getting better and better, and I don't think I will need this power anymore.

So... just be selfish for once.

……

"Golden light?" Di Ye turned around and asked absently.

Xun Tian, ​​who came to report the news, folded his fists and half knelt in the outer hall: "Yes. The brilliance was extremely eye-catching, but it disappeared quickly."

Di Ye sat up straight. He also felt the unusual fluctuation just now, but because he was bitten just now, the fluctuation disappeared quickly, so he didn't pay attention.

"Send more people to investigate." Di Ye waved his hand, and the Heavenly General led away.

"Okay, are the sleeves delicious?" Di Ye turned his head again, and a small black mass lay down beside his legs, like a kitten.

Di Ye pulled out his sleeve and held it down: "Why can't I eat enough? I want to eat everything..."

"I knew you were so difficult to serve, so I put you in Hua Sheng's place. He eats the most food there." Di Ye said so, and pinched the back of the little unicorn's neck with a smile.

The little Qilin who was held down did not struggle, and stared at Di Ye's hand.

... just bit into it, it's not good.

Little Qilin looked away.

Almost at the same time, Sen Luo Hall was in a mess.

"Ah——I was still here just now... No, no, Cui Pan!" Du Ziren's eyes were sharp: "It's on your side...to the left!"

Fortunately, the snow-white color is very eye-catching in Senluo Hall, Cui Yu quickly caught the rampant little unicorn. "It can be regarded as caught."

"Clean up quickly, otherwise Wang Jiang's face will be even darker later." Du Ziren patted his sleeves, looking relaxed again.

With a bitter face, the bull head and horse face began to clean up the mess for the overactive little Qilin.

"What about this...?" Cui Yu asked while holding the little unicorn. "He's too young, it's not good to put him alone in Qiming Palace."

Qiming Palace is where the previous Qilin lived.

"Take it back." Du Ziren said, "You have a big place."

"Not as big as your territory?" Cui Yupi smiled.

None of them expected that the Qilin clan would get such a little thing that couldn't take care of themselves, it seemed very troublesome.

Du Ziren thought for a while, and took off a belt.

"What are you doing?" Cui Yu suspiciously let him take the little unicorn.

Du Ziren neatly tied a knot around the neck of the little unicorn, and tied the other end...to the table in the middle of the Senluo Hall.

Cui Yu was dumbfounded: "You... King Qin Guang will..."

"What did I do?" Du Ziren winked.

Niu Tau Ma Mian: "..."

So, when the stern King Qin Guang walked into the Senluo Hall today, the bull-headed horse-faced people who were usually waiting inside were gone, even Cui Yu disappeared.

Waiting for him, there is only a blindingly white "puppy" sitting on his table.

Under the "little dog" is his life and death book.

It's just that it's changed beyond recognition.

……

By the time Di Ye received the reward, many immortals had already discovered the mountain.

That is the weirdest thing that has appeared in recent years. As a mountain, it floats on the sea and moves.

Today Taibai encountered it in the West Sea, and tomorrow Lei Gong may find it drifting under his own rain cloud in the North Sea.

Moreover, the aura on the mountain is extremely abundant, which is really unusual.

The heavens have been carefully checked, and apart from more and more spirit beasts and fairy grasses, there are indeed no traces of gods.

Over time, everyone forgot about the golden light. They just named the mountain Penglai and let it float freely. Whenever they met, they would go up for a walk, play a game of chess there, drink tea, and fold two fairy grasses back Enjoy.

On this day, the Dragon King of the East China Sea, who went to sea routinely, finally ran into Penglai, which has been very lively recently.

Ao Guang slowed down and looked from a distance, Penglai in front was shrouded in clouds and mist, not very clear.

Penglai was one of the few things that appeared in the East China Sea, but it did not belong to Ao Guang, because no one knew when and where it would appear.

Since it was not a product of the East China Sea, Ao Guang didn't think it was worth his attention—he wasn't even interested in taking a closer look.

"Let's go." Ao Guang withdrew his gaze and flew over Penglai with his attendants without looking back.

The next moment, a swaying auspicious cloud floated over.

Yingzhao managed to blackmail Taibai Jinxing to open the jar of precious wine, fearing that he would repent and snatch it away, but he drank too fast, and he was not drunk at first, but now he was nodding when the sea breeze blows him.

"Huh..." Yingzhao narrowed his eyes, "Could it be Penglai?"

Daxian Mountain floats quietly on the sea.

"I'm really lucky today." Yingzhao laughed, and let out a little belch along the way.

"Wenhua Xingjun has touched him three times, this is the first time for me..." Yingzhao rubbed his hands together and lowered his cloud head.

The little white pig who buried himself in the haystack slept very deeply. The immortals going up the mountain usually would not make any big noises, nor would they disturb the spirit beasts on the mountain, so he didn't wake up this time either.

The sun made the dry grass a bit fragrant. Now that it was past noon, the sun slowly climbed into the sky, and a sun-baked area was exposed behind the originally shady rocks.

A little hot.

The little white pig was scalded by the sun on one leg, so he rolled further inside without opening his eyes.

He rolled the hay into a mess, and a thin tip of grass slashed across the pig's nose.

"Ah chirp!"

"Huh? Who's sneezing?"

Yingzhao who happened to pass by the jagged rock heard the sound and stopped.