Hidden God

Chapter Forty Seven

On the day of Hua Mo's birthday banquet, the gongs and drums on the Bainiao Island were full of joy.

It was a good day. The sun began to rain after the rain, the colorful rainbow hung in the sky, the colorful peacocks crowed on the bird island, and the scenery was unobtrusive.

Kuching sat quietly in front of the window for one night, when the moon set and the sun rose, the tea was exhausted, and his eyes were sinking.

Many things can only be seen clearly in the mist and pretentiousness after the real contemplation of clearing the clouds and seeing the fog.

The roar of the guests passing by the courtyard to the front hall banquet in twos and threes is endless, but they will be quiet when they pass the Linshouyuan. The maid standing at the door did not know whether it was intentional or unintentional. She had been waiting outside without urging Kuching to change clothes.

There was a creak and the door was pushed open. The maids who were boring at the door looked up and saw the people walking out inside. They were all startled.

The young fairy was dressed in a white fairy robe, with a bronzing cloud pattern belt hitting his body, and Linglong black boots stepped on the ground.

He has black hair and high beams, his eyes are clear, his eyes are like stars, which can be looked at, and his precious clouds are out of the dust.

Where is this a lazy Kuching emperor who flew in the dust a few days ago, this look is really a resounding name that does not fall into one of the three deities of Daze Mountain.

Even the maid who has been taking care of Kuching these days has a straight eye. Without squinting his eyes, Kuching went straight to the front yard.

When the maids saw him leaving, they came back to their senses, thinking about the people waiting at the door, and immediately called him again and again: "Kuching fairy, wait a minute, Lan Feng Shangjun is outside the courtyard..."

Kuching is walking fast, his clothes are flying, and he has stopped just as the maid’s voice reaches his ears.

At the entrance of the Lin Zhaoyuan, Lan Feng, dressed in a light blue fairy robe, was standing outside the door, looking at him.

It's no wonder that when guests go to the front hall to participate in a banquet, they always hear their voices when they pass by the Linzhaoyuan. It turns out that Lan Feng, who is in charge of the Tiangong, is waiting here.

"Shangjun Lanfeng." According to seniority, there is a generation of Lanfeng in Kuching, but when it comes to immortal grades, Kuching is miles away from Lanfeng. Kuching handed over, regarded as a courtesy among his peers, and said: "Since I have come to the Linshouyuan, why not enter?"

"The master hasn't requested it, so how can I just advance." Lan Feng took a step forward, his eyebrows warm and moist. He is in charge of the Tiangong, his identity is extraordinary, he does not need to return a gift to Kuching.

"Ten years ago, I had a relationship with Xianjun in the ancient forest of Wutong. At that time, things rushed to power, and the scene was chaotic. I was afraid that the ancient king of Kuching hadn't noticed the monarch."

Ten years ago, at the birth banquet of Fengyin on Wutong Island, Lanfeng was present as Fengran's preferred successor.

"When Kuching was young, he did some ridiculous things, so don't talk about it." Kuching mentioned with a smile.

"Seeing that Xianjun is very different today and back then, I must have grown a lot in his temperament."

During the years Lan Feng took over the Temple of Heaven, the prestige on his body has increased day by day, but for some reason he couldn't do it in front of Kuching at this time.

Boom boom boom!

Not far from the front hall, the bell that was about to begin the birthday banquet came. Lan Feng sighed, made up his mind, and said to Kuching: "In fact, Lan Feng is waiting here today. Apart from wanting to thank the immortal king of Kuching in person, There is also a ruthless please."

"Thank you?" Kuching raised his brows.

"A few days ago, the Peacocks were insulted by the Eagles. Fortunately, the Kuching Immortal lent the umbrella to Huashu, so as to avoid the disaster on Bainiao Island..."

"Is Shangjun thanking me as the person in charge of the heavenly palace?" Kuching's voice raised slightly, seemingly curious, but also meaningful.

Lan Feng's words were stagnant, rather calm, but he finally looked at Kuching and said calmly: "Whether it is the person in charge of the temple, or the old friendship between me and Hua Shu over the years, the immortal monarch has eliminated the war between the two clans. I should come to thank Xianjun."

"Although Daze Mountain is not involved in the immortal faction dispute, this time it is considered to have prevented the two races from fighting. I did a mistake, but it is considered unintentional. Lord Lanfeng doesn't need to thank me. As for the Lord's relentless please ..." Kuching put his hand behind him, and said solemnly: "Shangjun, don't worry, what you worry about will not happen."

Lan Feng was taken aback for a moment, "Mr. Kuching, you..." He paused, "Do you know why this lord is here today?"

There was a touch of emotion in Kuching's eyes, and then slowly fell silent. He said: "Kuching once heard that Lord Lanfeng had reached the peak of Shangjun thousands of years ago." He was silent for a moment, looked at Lanfeng, and slowly said: "Kuching is worthy of the peak of Xiajun. I’m afraid that Shangjun knew about his cultivation level yesterday as soon as he entered the Jingshu Pavilion."

Lan Feng was silent, and he couldn't hide his surprise in his heart.

On the island of Indus back then, Kuching was still a young man with a stubborn mind. He thought that Kuching would not be able to hold back when he knew about the friendship between Hua Shu and himself. It would have been Kuching's spirit today that messed up the banquet and made Hua Shu and the Peacock King. Ashamed, he would wait outside the Linzhao Academy earlier. He wanted to know a few words with emotion and persuade Kuching, but he didn’t want him to be so sharp and clever. The decision has been made.

"Although Kuching is not as high as the king and respects the immortal world, it is not a man who takes the world by force. Since Princess Huashu has never liked me, I will not force the princess to be his wife." Kuching said violently, Lan Feng nodded, "Even if the Lord does not come today, Dazeshan's appointment letter is meaningless."

He glanced at Lan Feng lightly, and this look actually brought a bit of majesty and coldness.

Lan Feng was swept away by this gaze, his expression was taken aback, and he couldn't say what he wanted to say again.

Kuching crossed Lanfeng towards the front hall, and stopped again after a few steps.

"Shangjun, rest assured that the umbrella was lent out willingly by Kuching. Princess Huashu was accidentally refined, and it was also an unintentional mistake. Dazeshan will not blame the princess for this."

After Kuching finished speaking, he went straight to the front hall.

Behind him, Lan Feng looked at the immortal monarch in white who was going away, concealing the embarrassment in his heart that had just been deterred by that glance.

Since the Emperor of Heaven retreats overseas, this is the first time he has been living in the world of respect for ten years.

Kuching, the young man of the God of Donghua, the immortal monarch who had been banned for ten years and had an embarrassing reputation, actually gave him a true heart of exploration.

At Luanque Hall, the immortals who came to congratulate the island had already settled down. When Hua Mo brought Hua Shu into the hall, it caused a sensation.

Hua Shu was originally the number one beauty in the immortal world, and now he has defeated the elder Eagle King Yanqiu, and is even more famous. She was dressed in a light golden bird robe, with a feather crown sitting under the head of the Peacock King, which was brighter and more eye-catching than that of Chuyang.

Hua Mo sat down and quietly said in his daughter's ear, "Early today, Kuching sent someone to deliver the letter, and the request in the letter of appointment has been invalidated."

After listening to Hua Shu, he smiled more intensely, and his eyes filled with the smile that should have been.

Most of the fairy tales in the hall straightened up because of Hua Shu's smile, and the rest of the female fairies who followed their father and brother to celebrate their birthday were filled with anxiety, but there was nothing to do.

In terms of beauty, Hua Shuyan crowns the fairy world; in terms of status, she is a princess of a family; in terms of immortal power, now Hua Shu is at the top of the emperor, and it is enough to equalize with the powerful master. To be honest, they really don't know what is better.

On the other day, I saw several female monarchs from Kuching at the entrance of the island and couldn't help but look up at the temple, looking for the figure of Kuching. In a quick glance that day, the fairy prince in gray clothes covered his face in the dust, and he did not see clearly what he looked like. To be honest, they had been imprisoned for ten years after causing a catastrophe, but they became one of the three deities of Daze Mountain. The legendary fairy is quite curious.

At this time, everyone found that there were only two vacancies left in the hall at this time-the one that was even next to the Peacock King, and the one that was the first one on the left.

The case leader on the left should be reserved for the immortal king of Kuching on Daze Mountain, who has great favor on Bainiao Island. As for the king of Peacock, the place next to it must be for Lan Feng, who returned from the killing of the beast in the South China Sea. Stay the king.

Lord Lanfeng is noble and has not married yet. The female gentlemen eagerly expected him to enter the temple. Hearing the sound of footsteps outside the temple, they couldn't help but straighten the Liuli sway on their head, with a brilliant and reserved smile. Meaning looked at the door of the temple with a shyness.

At this sight, the female princes in the hall were stunned.

Yao Yao's day, scorching its splendor.

Only these eight characters can describe the amazingness brought by those who enter the temple.

Not to mention that these female fairies who love skin looks, even Hua Mo and Hua Shu, who looked up, were slightly stunned when they entered the temple in Kuching.

Obviously it is the same face, how come Kuching that appears today is so different from before?

"Daze Mountain Kuching, I am here to wish your majesty birthday." Kuching slightly arched his hands, standing on the temple, and the grandeur of one of the three immortal giants was unobstructed.

The people in the temple returned to their senses, and they were silent for a while, but they were a little amazed by the unexpected demeanor of Kuching. There are actually quite a few fairy monarchs in this temple who met in Wutong Island and Kuching, but no one can connect the current Kuching with the short, fat and ugly fairy monarch.

Time is really a repair knife, all the fairy monarchs sighed silently in their hearts, full of envy.

Because Kuching's appearance was too unexpected, Lan Feng who followed him into the temple was distracted and marveled. This is the first time in the history of the immortal clan for the first time in a century.

It was the Peacock King who was able to hold his breath. He was the first to recover, and he invited Kuching to be seated again and again, and then personally brought Lan Feng, who was in charge of the heavenly palace, into his side.

The guests gathered together, Hua Mo waved his hand, silk and bamboo orchestras, and a swarm of birds danced.

Only Hua Shu quietly paid attention to Kuching, but saw that since Kuching entered the temple, he hadn't set his sights on himself once, and he was surprised and confused, and brought a bit of complicated loss that he hadn't noticed.

The banquet was half-hearted, Hua Mo raised his hand, and the dancing and music stopped.

He got up and raised a glass of wine and laughed loudly: "Today, this king's birthday, to raise three cups of swig, this first cup, thank you all for the longest birthday of this network, and also invite all of you to have a great time."

The celestial monarchs hurriedly got up and drank all the fine wines in their cups.

The maid on the side filled Huamo with wine. As expected, he looked towards Kuching with a sincere expression and raised a toast: "This second cup is for thanking the goddess of Kuching for borrowing to cover the sky, and save me Bainiao Island. In the water and fire."

Kuching, sitting on the left, fell silent. After a long time, all the immortals saw him slowly getting up, Zhaohua silently respected, drank all the wine, and said a word.

"Your Majesty does not have to be polite. Your Majesty has a big birthday today. It's a second time in Kuching. I want to get back the semi-artifact that I promised to borrow from the Princess for a year."