May your heart be like mine

The sun rises from the east and sets from the west.The gods kneeling behind me changed from group to group, and those who came to persuade them left one group after another.

The blue bird guarded me with a sword, and I hugged Donghua. Tears flowed from day to night, and from night to day.The ground beside it turned into a canal, which gradually expanded into a river.

The aunt curled up Ling Yun's temples and followed the Tianjun, and behind them there were all kinds of gods and gods kneeling on the ground.

"Empress, the old man Dijun has returned to Chaos, please let us properly bury him in Wuwanghai." The gods kowtowed and said.

"Little Nine..."

I raised my head and met my aunt's embarrassed eyes.

"Is my aunt also here to persuade me?" I asked with a hoarse voice.

"Xiao Jiu, after all, this is the rule of the Celestial Clan." Auntie looked at Tianjun beside him in embarrassment and said.

"Donghua doesn't like Wuwanghai." I said softly.

"Empress, this is the rule of the Celestial Clan. After all, you haven't married into the Celestial Clan yet!"

I followed the source of the sound, and it was Tianjun's father, Yangcuo, who had just come down from the cloud, and standing beside him was Tianjun, whom I hadn't seen for thousands of years.

"Xiao Jiu, the rules of the Celestial Clan have always been to be buried in Wuwanghai. We can't let the emperor's immortal body be exposed to the sun and rain here." My uncle Ye Huajun said.

"Ye Hua!" Auntie called him in embarrassment.

"Tianjun, Qingniao thinks that the emperor is more willing to return to Bihai Cangling than Wuwanghai of your celestial clan!" Qingniao stepped forward to block me and said with his sword across his chest.

"Presumptuous!" Seeing this scene, several kneeling gods stood up one after another.

"What are you trying to do?!" The generals from Qingqiu ran up behind me, seeing this scene, they also cursed angrily.

"Tianjun, Xiao Wu," Fourth Uncle stopped in front of me and said dissatisfiedly, "Why are you bringing so many generals from the Celestial Clan here?"

"Fourth brother, I..."

"Needless to say!" I shouted.Looking around, the people of Qingqiu are behind them, and the gods of the Tianzu are in front of them.

In the end, my eyes fell on my aunt and Mr. Ye Hua, and I sneered, "This scene is really similar to 8000 years ago, can aunt still remember?"

Four gods came forward, I recognized them, they were all noble gods in the Celestial Clan: Lao Tianjun, Lingbao Tianzun, Taiyi Daoist, and Taishang Laojun.

"Emperor Feng Jiu, everyone respects you as empress, but in fact you haven't married into the Taichen Palace, nor are you from the Celestial Clan. It's really inappropriate for you to keep the emperor's immortal body like this." Old Tianjun said slowly.

The gods behind them echoed.

"Xiao Jiu..." Auntie looked at me in embarrassment, and then at Lord Ye Hua.

I carefully put Donghua down, and melted a wooden pillow to support his head, then stood up, and my fourth uncle stretched out his hand to support my wobbly body.

"Auntie, don't be embarrassed!" I said, "Tianjun is right, I shouldn't let Donghua suffer from the sun for five or six days here. Now that Tianjun and everyone are here, Donghua just needs to explain something. one time."

I called out the Yuehua Water Mirror and continued: "That night, I told Donghua that after Yehua Junsheng sacrificed to the Donghuang Bell 8000 years ago, the Celestial Clan came to the fox cave to ask my aunt for the fairy body of Ye Huajun. thing."

When I raised my hand, the Yuehua water mirror turned into a water curtain in the air. I waved my hand a few more times, and the water curtain expanded and went straight into the sky.

The picture in the water curtain slowly appears.

A man and a woman stood hugging each other under the moonlight, and their shadows were reflected in the lake. A few mermaids quietly transformed into human shapes behind them, wagging their tails and twisting their slender waists, whispering to each other.

The man, in a purple robe, with silver hair like a waterfall, was casually draped behind his back, looking at the woman beside him with tender eyes.

The woman, wearing a red dress, with blue silk like ink, and the fern flowers on her forehead are bright and dripping, leaning shyly in the arms of the man beside her.

"I was really angry that day. Auntie's child is three hundred years old. Why do you say that she is not from the Celestial Clan and you can't go. Your Celestial Clan loves to bully people!" rub.

"Okay, okay, Jiu'er can do whatever she wants." He helplessly let the person in his arms complain.

"You know how to perfunctory me!" She said relentlessly.

He stretched out a hand, and a round jade plate appeared in the palm, with eight trigrams drawn on it, and a circular opening in the center.With his other hand, he went around the beauty in his arms, and put a fish-eye-shaped jade piece, one black and one white, in front of the beauty.