[Honghuang] The days before sanctification

The daily life of Chaos Saint:

Shouyang Mountain Bajing Palace, the Taoist rhyme is long, and the bridge leading to nowhere will occasionally flash with light, but it will soon return to dim.

"I heard that the human race has started a new thing."

"What's new?"

"It seems to be called Mahjong."

"Mahjong?"

"Brother, do you want to try?"

"feasible."

"Mahjong needs four people to play, two lacks two."

"En." Lao Tzu looked at the chessboard and remained silent for a while, then said, "Junior Sister Nuwa often goes to Huoyun Cave recently, and it's boring to meet Yin and Zhunti in the chaos, so I called them together."

"good."

One day, Jieyin and Zhunti, who were enlightening in their own dojo, welcomed Xuandu, Xuandu didn't say anything, but respectfully and politely gave Jieying and Zhunti a piece of paper with a smile on his face, and then said goodbye and left.

"Brother, what do you mean by Laozi and Yuanyuan?"

"Go and see and you'll know."

Whether it is Hongmen Banquet or Hongmen Banquet or Hongmen Banquet, you will know when you go there.

However, when Jieyin and Zhunti saw a square table on the square of Bajing Palace in Shouyang Mountain, on which there were small things they had never seen before, they looked confused.

"Two brothers, what is the meaning of this?"

"Chaos is boring, my eldest brother and I invite the two of you to have fun together."

"I just don't know what it is?"

"Humans call it mahjong." Yuan Yuan said, "This is what my little nephew sent us to relieve our boredom."

"...It sounds interesting, but I don't know how to do it."

"It's simple." Lao Tzu's old god was there, and the original explanation of mahjong was sent by a sage who quickly understood these so-called rules, so he got started.

"Oh, the luck of the two fellow daoists looks really bad." Yuan Yuan pushed the cards and said, "Nonsense."

This is the No. 18 of the original winning streak. I won ten games before. I don’t know if it’s because of the away game. I can only win a few games occasionally, but they are all negligible.

I don’t know the age in the chaos, the saints have developed new ways of playing, and the empress Nuwa occasionally comes to see it, but most of the time it’s Lao Tzu’s original and guide Zhunti, Tong Tian will also come to join in the fun, after all, the saints in the chaos are also Seven of them, it would be too boring not to have some fun.

But as long as Tongtian is present, this mahjong will always develop into other appearances.

"Senior Brother Tongtian's personality really makes me ashamed." Empress Nuwa touched a card and played a cake.

"Touch." Yuan Yuan shot [-], "It's hard to be sure about mentioning fellow daoists."

Touching the cards, Jie Yin's face was still miserable, but seeing the slightest smile on the cards in his hand, "Hu."

"It's rare, I finally won a game by guiding fellow Taoists." Empress Nuwa seemed to have a little smile on her brows.

Without saying a word, the four saints shuffled the cards and played another round.

"I don't know where Senior Brother Tongtian and Fellow Daoist Zhunti went."

"Fellow Daoist played a lot of tricks, but you must have lost a lot." Lao Tzu touched the cards, and played five of a kind. "If you lose more, there is nothing to lose."

"eat."

"It seems that the luck to lead a fellow daoist is really bad." Empress Nuwa smiled softly, "I'm stupid."

"..."

Daily life of Penglai Beng:

The prehistoric people say that there are three islands in the East China Sea, and there are countless gods living on them. According to the ancestors of the people who lived by the sea, Penglai Island used to appear from time to time, but after a catastrophe, Penglai Island suddenly disappeared and disappeared together. And Kunlun Mountains.

But now Kunlun Mountain is still staying there. No one knows whether this matter is true or not. Anyway, it is passed on by word of mouth in the human race, so it can only be defined as a legend.

But now on Penglai Island, which has been passed down from the ancestors of the human race and only exists in legends, the disciples of Jiejiao have their own duties and are well organized.

"Speaking of which, this mahjong is also quite fun." Nezha, who seemed to be one meter taller, was squatting on the stool, and his moves were sharp.

"Playing every day, where's the fun?" The person who spoke was a young man in his sixteenth or seventeenth year, some of them looked like flowing clouds and some of them looked like red leaves.

"You can play a game with us recently." The monkey who hadn't taken off its demon body didn't move restlessly at all, and moved neatly, "Touch."

"Uncle, why did you touch him again!" The boy Lang, who looked quite like the true biography of Princess Iron Fan, raised his feet and said happily when the monkey said that he would not touch him, "You also give me a good card."

"Who is to blame for poor technology?" Monkey lazily played his cards.

Looking at the cards played by the monkey, it was useless, the young man said, "I have never seen a god playing cards and claiming magic power."

"Red Boy, don't blame Master Uncle if you don't have good skills."

"That's right." The young man with red lips and white teeth said, "If the master and uncle are angry, and one of the three is missing, do you want to ask the uncle of the turtle spirit master to help?"

"Isn't there still Lang Yi?" Hong Haier said indifferently, "Before he successfully recaptured the Heavenly Court and Lingshan, he also contributed a lot."

"Speaking of which, Nezha, I haven't seen you grow taller for so many years." The monkey said, "Look at Liuyun's son is taller than you."

Hearing what the monkey said, Nezha exploded. The mahjong in his hand was smashed to pieces by him. Looking at the monkey sitting opposite him, he gritted his teeth and said, "We can still have fun without talking about it!"

"This is the truth, Nezha, don't make excuses." Red Boy gritted his teeth and said, "Yunye, quickly see which card is missing, and quickly fill it in."

As soon as I heard this, I knew that this was not the first time that this happened, they even prepared spare cards.

"I accidentally caught a glimpse just now, it's Hong Zhong." Yun Ye took out a small cube from his sleeve and put it in Nezha's hand, "This is the last Hong Zhong, don't break it."

"Hehe!" Nezha sneered, "Speaking of which, Master has stayed in Huoyun Cave for so long, when will he transform?"

"My old grandson doesn't have time to change form." Monkey dug his ears, "If you are in a hurry, we can have a game, of course you have to be stupid."

Hezhou Daily;

"Your Majesty." The young man who stepped on the water looked at the woman standing on the top of the mountain with soft eyes.

"You came."

"Yes." Ao Lin's mouth curved slightly, and he lowered his eyes, and said, "The Dragon King of the Four Seas has arrived at the Four Seas Plateau."

"Okay." The woman stood on the top of the hill and looked at nowhere. The sea breeze blew her eyes to be quiet, and suddenly her eyes moved slightly, and she spoke very fast, "Ao Lin, did you hear the dragon's chant just now!"

"No."

His eyes darkened, he looked at the square at the foot of the mountain for a while, the corners of his mouth were unable to pull, Jinyu said in frustration, "Let's go."

Never crossing the thunder pool half a step, Ao Lin suddenly stopped Jin Yu, with a hint of worry on his usual ruthless face, "Your Majesty is tired."

"The prehistoric world is peaceful now, why bother?" Jin Yu waved his hand and said with a faint smile, "You are always by my side, if you feel bored, I won't stop you, and you originally..."

"No!" Before Jinyu could finish speaking, Ao Lin interrupted with anxious eyes for the first time, "Xiaolong is willing to stay by Junshang's side forever!"

Even if it's just as a servant, as long as I can be by your side.

Slightly startled, Jinyu looked at Ao Lin with downcast eyes and smiled, "Let's go."

The author has something to say: I don’t think you understand the first daily routine, but my friend said that I don’t understand ＿(:зゝ∠)＿