Hidden God

chapter Ten

The guests on Wutong Island will not have time to be bathed in the early morning sunshine. The young Donghua Shangjun disappeared. The immortals of Daze Mountain appealed to Fenghuang to search the whole island, and finally found in the Wutong forest, turning their belly to sleep. The energetic fairy king of Kuching...This series of news spread quickly across the island like wings. Early in the morning, Kuching became a chatter for the immortals to ridicule after dinner.

As an immortal, I have to say that the debut of Dazeshan, a very senior elder, is really shameful.

However, the old dragon king of the South China Sea, who was in the Fenghuang Hall and Fengran teasing tea, heard the news and did not punish the younger generation who caused the riots in Wutong Island. He only lightly reprimanded him, "Don't worry about him, he is used to fooling around." There was a whisper in my heart.

Donghua Lao Shangjun and the Emperor of Heaven had a good relationship, did he even get the favor of the Emperor of Heaven with this little apprentice?

The old dragon king is a luminous person. As soon as he left the Phoenix Palace, he ordered the disciples and grandchildren who followed him to keep his mouth in check, and must not arbitrarily tell the right and wrong of Kuching. Everyone has three relatives and six reasons, but at noon, the slightest maintenance of Kuching in the words of the Emperor of Heaven has been thoroughly eaten by the immortals on the island.

Hearing the sound and knowing Yayi, Kuching hadn't heard about it all morning, and after knowing that Hua Shu was living in Liuyun Pavilion, which was separated by a wall, he smiled and ran all the way to stop by. Without knowing that his absurd behavior last night, in the mouths of the immortals, he became a model of unobtrusive young man's heart.

Liuyun Pavilion has been quiet and elegant for several days, but today is very different. The female gentlemen who gathered on Wutong Island chose to visit Hua Shu before the dinner on the last day. The girls met in the outer hall, and after an awkward smile, they forgot the conversation of last night vividly.

The Cardinals smiled, and invited all the women to sit down and serve tea and then go to the back hall to invite Hua Shu.

Pushing open the door of the back hall, and seeing Hua Shu who is changing clothes behind the screen, the smile on the cardinal's face is a little more public and proud, "His Royal Highness, all the fairy princes on the island have come to see you, and they are waiting outside. Now, they kept climbing on Xiaofengjun on Wutong Island last night, and now they don’t want to take advantage of His Highness’s reputation to sit in with His Highness."

In the past banquets in the fairy world, the female monarchs who followed Hua Shu can always get other fairy monarchs to take a high look.

"That's because they are not sure whether Xiao Fengjun who is in Nirvana today is a male or a female. If it is a female Fengjun, when she grows up, I am afraid that my former situation will not be there."

Hua Shu walked out from behind the screen, a faintly invisible deep meaning flicked across his eyebrows: "Just like when Jing Zhao was in the Tiangong."

The Cardinal was silent, his face changed slightly, remembering a past event that year.

When His Royal Highness Hua Shu was born, he was engulfed by the clouds of the North Sea, the sea beasts were full of joy, and the sharks sang music, which can be described as a miracle in the fairy world. Your Majesty treats the princess like a jewel, and the princess gathers thousands of pets on Bainiao Island, and she is naturally arrogant. Two hundred years ago, the peaches feasted in Tiangong, and the princess entered the Tiangong to participate in the feast at the beginning of her adulthood. At that time, people in the fairy world had said that the princess would not lose the daughter of the Emperor Jingzhao when she grew up. For that banquet, the princess asked the women of the clan to prepare a thousand-year silk wing shirt and wear the peacock clan's most precious peacock feather crown. At the banquet, Princess Jing Zhao sucked the eyes of all the immortals in her golden dragon and yellow robe. The immortals liked the princess's appearance, but compared to Princess Jing Zhao, they lacked sincere respect.

At the banquet, when a fairy monarch mentioned Hua Shu on Bainiao Island, Princess Jing Zhao, who was sitting next to Tianhou, cast a half-eye and said to the princess: Sure enough, it lives up to the rumors, the beauty of the sky, the beauty of the peony.

A fluttering boast seemed to be rewarded to His Royal Highness only when she was pleased, and in the eyes of Princess Jing Zhao, the arrogant and conceited His Royal Highness was nothing more than a beautiful fairy king who wins with his capacity, no different from ordinary people.

His Highness's efforts for hundreds of years seemed to be completely ruined in an instant, not worth mentioning.

The daughter of the emperor of heaven can be born above the nine heavens, sitting next to the throne of the emperor.

It was at that banquet that the princess met Lord Lan Feng, who had first gained fame. Love at first sight, unforgettable for a hundred years.

The world’s reincarnation is reversed, and it is always difficult to predict the future fate. After this banquet, His Highness changed his temperament. But I didn't want to change everything in the Three Realms in the next hundred years. The Emperor of Heaven was transformed into a stone dragon, and the Queen was punished by the ancient true gods. The Princess Jing Zhao who was overwhelming the Three Realms at that time disappeared.

If something shouldn't be said, if Princess Jingzhao is still there, it is indeed difficult for Your Highness to have the same scenery as it is today. It's a pity that after a hundred years, another Xiaofengjun appeared on Wutong Island.

The Cardinals pressed down and sighed with emotion, pretending to be indifferent to comforting Hua Shu: "His Royal Highness, the one who Nirvana tonight may not be a female doll, and even if it is, it will take several hundred years for her to reach adulthood. Last night Lan Feng Shangjun and His Royal Highness It’s also a good opportunity for you to enjoy tea and flowers and talk for a half-night. It’s a coincidence that you have met Lord Lan Feng in the heart of the lake. I heard that although Shangjun is kind to the female monarch, he rarely takes the initiative. Befriended, I didn’t know why I took my heart to the princess last night..."

Hua Shu walked to the door and paused when she heard this. She turned her head and laughed softly: "It happens? Cardinal, you know the reason why Twilight was chosen by the ancient gods as the lord of the heavens tens of thousands of years ago. ?"

"Your Majesty, the servants don't know."

"Because the previous emperor Twilight served as the emperor, so he was selected by the ancient gods."

"His Royal Highness said..."

"Lan Feng came from Penglai Island in the fairy world, and he was born with the fate of the emperor's star. He was born two thousand years ago. More than 1,900 years ago, have you ever heard someone in the fairy world dare to compare him with the previous emperor? Is he from a noble background?"

The Cardinal shook his head. Although Lord Lan Feng is one of the best talents in the world, it has been the past century that has truly won the praise and respect of the immortals.

"Even if someone has never spoken bluntly, you should know who the next emperor of the immortal world is."

The cardinal stomped and replied: "The slave maid knows, he is the second prince of Tiangong, His Royal Highness Jing Jian."

Regarding the power of immortality, His Highness Jingjian and Shangjun Lanfeng, who had not gone to Rakshadi, were afraid of being inferior, but in terms of prestige, Shangjun Lanfeng was far less than His Highness Jingjian. Both parents are gods who control the heavens, and His Royal Highness Jing Jian comes from the line of Phoenix. Under such circumstances, no one can remember Lan Feng Shangjun of Penglai Island, even though he was the heir who came to the world with the fate of the emperor.

"The thing that Lan Feng dislikes the most is the immortal clan's jokes of stepping on the low and high. They have made friends with me, but they feel the same, just four words."

After Hua Shu finished speaking, he raised his eyes to look at the golden sun outside the door, and smiled slightly towards the outsider.

At the Pan Peach Banquet two hundred years ago, she knew that no matter how hard she puts in, she can only tremble on thin ice in front of high-powered people, and some are born to be superior. She was like that back then, so why not Lan Feng.

The moon-white dress was lightly fluttering in the sun, and the gentle and kind smile on Hua Shu's face was as magnificent and charming as the red iris at the other end of the ghost world.

Hua Shu's back disappeared into the corridor, and the Cardinals looked dazed and sighed.

Now that the Noble Lord Lanfeng is the heir to the Emperor of Heaven, and his Royal Highness has admired him for a hundred years, he has chosen the right person.

She retracted her mind, raised her brows with a silly smile that didn't know the world, and followed her.

It was the last day, and Hua Shu's Liuyun Pavilion naturally had many male immortals to visit. When she appeared, the front hall was full of guests. Her slender figure only pointed at the door and grabbed the eyes of the whole house.

The ancient moon white dress, the blue hairpin hair, a golden silk ribbon on the waist, and a beautiful cold face, Hua Shu looked elegant and luxurious, a fairy spirit far above the lady in the hall.

The princess Hua Shu, who was taught by the power of the Peacock King Collection, has a well-deserved reputation for her beauty and fairy power.

There are some female fairies in the hall who are envious, and some are jealous, but their faces are all filled with smiles and Hua Shu's greetings. In a short time, there was laughter in the hall, and there was noisy and noisy atmosphere. In this atmosphere, Kuching’s request for advice was unexpected and unexpected. After a moment of surprise, Hua Shu smiled and asked Xian'e to invite the immortal Kuching from Dazeshan to come in. .

The footsteps approached, it sounded a bit heavy, all the kings looked up at the door, all startled.

The red robe was wrapped around the round body of the visitor, nearly reaching the ground. The bun on his head was slightly scattered, and his eyes were sunken by the flesh on his face, only a seam was exposed. Fat Xianjun walked in small steps, with this red robe, like a beaming civil bridegroom official.

The monarchs couldn't speak, staring at the comfortable Kuching in the hall, and it was very difficult to bury the surprise in their eyes and the absurdity in their hearts. The story has been spreading for several days, and the island is full of restlessness. The young boy who has been so beloved by the Lord Donghua is actually like this...cough... ?

To know that the old master of Donghua has not accepted a disciple for a thousand years, it is even more difficult to reach the sky by visiting the gate of Daze Mountain. The monarchs patrolled Kuching for a while, and in their hearts they all silently raised the idea of ​​re-entering Daze Mountain to worship.

Under the coughing and secret laughter one after another, no one noticed the sudden pale face of Lady Biyun in Nanshan Cave Mansion. She leaned back slightly, as if trying to hide her body.

Today Ling Juan was afraid of facing Hua Shu, so she didn't dare to come to see him. She could only come to see Hua Shu in person to beg for mercy, and she thought that the Fat Xianjun who was insulted by Ling Chuan last night was the young Daze Mountain who even the Emperor of Heaven defended. All three realms know that the little gods of Qingchi Palace were brought up by the emperor himself. If Kuching tells the emperor of what they said last night, Bodhi Cave and Nanshan will be abandoned by the immortals. Thinking of this, Biyun regretted not having it at the beginning, and her lips trembled with horror, but she lifted the teacup on the table to cover her gaffe.

Above the main hall, Hua Shu glanced at Biyun, and there was also a strange color across his eyes. She personally got up and entered Kuching to welcome her. Donghua Shangjun is a generation older than his father. Although Kuching is so full, the seniority is really high.

"Yesterday I heard the Cardinals say that Kuching Immortal Monarch rested in Jiuhua Pavilion, Hua Shu will not have time to go to see him in the future. Immortal Monarch has come to Liuyun Pavilion. It is Hua Shu's not." Although Hua Shu personally greeted him, he faced him. His expression is still light and calm, and there is not much enthusiasm, and he treats Kuching and the monarchs the same.

The voice came to my ears, somewhat similar to the neat female voice of last night, but not exactly the same. Kuching scratched his head and was not sure. He raised his eyes and looked at Hua Shu who was walking. His small eyes suddenly narrowed, and his heart screamed: What a beautiful beauty, no wonder there is a bodhisattva heart.

He coughed shyly, followed Hua Shu's guidance to take the seat, blinked a little nervously and slightly, and spoke solemnly.

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter. The princess is older and I am young. I should be the first to visit the princess."

As soon as this remark came out, the whole room was quiet.