My sister''s master is not the father of heaven!


    Lingshang was shocked, and at the same time, he was also infected with a touch of melancholy.


    "In case my sister doesn''t come back..."


    "No!" Gong Si Yu snapped and stubbornly said, "the crafty son will come back!" If anything happens, no more Your own master?


    "Dear disciple, come and explain to master, what is new year''s Eve?"


    The spring festival began about 4000 years ago in the first year of emperor Wudai of the Han Dynasty.


    No wonder Hong Jun didn''t understand. At that time, he had already devoted himself to the void.


    "A festival, called the Spring Festival, is an important day for family reunion. Once a year, it is the most important festival in the world of human beings."


    Hongjun nodded his head vaguely, and the baby''s arm was holding a mobile phone in exchange for an immortal grass. "Can you teach the teacher father how to play with this long shell? I can show off with old black when I come back. He certainly doesn''t understand. "


    Hongjun and wudian Laozu should be fighting heaven and earth. When they are used to fighting, they have to compare everything. The thought of being able to show off what he doesn''t understand in front of Wutian Laozu makes Hongjun blush and laughs more happily.


    Gong Si Yu is patient and helpless. He can only teach the old man to play with his mobile phone.


    God knows that his heart is dull and his mind is full of tricks. If he can come back, how can he bear his impatience and teach Hongjun.


    After teaching for a while, the old man learned very fast. He could draw inferences from one instance almost once.


    About two hours later.


    After drinking a pot of tea, he found the camera function of his mobile phone particularly interesting.


    Seeing that the broad garden outside the living room is covered with white snow and withered branches and rockeries, the scenery is still good, so he asked Gong Si Yu to take him to visit the gardens of the whole courtyard, taking pictures while walking.


    Lingshang and Liuyun were especially curious about the old man''s origin, so they followed him together.


    "Brother in law, who is sacred? You and your sister have made so much sand in the void. It''s not the old man who helped you? "


    Not far away, old man Hongjun is holding his mobile phone to take pictures.


    Hearing the speech, Gong Si Yu said coldly, "well, that''s him."


    Liuyun was listening to him. As soon as he was about to open his mouth, the old man who was not far away seemed to think that there was nothing to shoot about the snow landscape in the garden. Suddenly, he called out in a loud voice: "good disciple! Can I use some spiritual power to change the appearance of your big garden? As a teacher, I will never destroy any plant, tree or stone! "


    "Whatever you want!"


    Gong Siyu yelled back in a loud voice and immediately twisted his eyebrows. He didn''t understand why he was here to accompany the old man to the garden. He was worried about whether the ghost could come back.


    "Gong Si Yu! Look at what the old man is doing Suddenly, Liuyun seems to have found something surprising. He patted Gong Si Yu on the shoulder and pointed to the old man with white hair surrounded by thousands of golden lights nearby.


    The golden aura, like broken stars, suddenly diffused and soon covered the whole courtyard.


    When Hongjun''s ancestor chanted his mantra and made his fingerprints, it was like spring blossoming and Penglai''s landscape showed its vitality!


    Wisteria flowers are in full bloom, forming a half moon shaped hanging flower arch. The snow covered in pavilions, veranda and rockeries melts. Countless green rhizomatous vines are winding up like snakes, and the vines are full of colorful flowers.


    The ice on the surface of the pond gradually melted, and dozens of golden carp were playing in the pond, and the bank was covered with unknown flowers and trees.


    Lingshang, Liuyun and gongsiyu were shocked by the beautiful scenery.


    In such a large pond, pink lotus flowers are blooming in competition, floating from the water, fragrant and charming. Under the background of lotus leaves, graceful and noble, peony, Hydrangea and other gorgeous flower species compete to open in the Bush, such as palace garden, as if in a fairyland.


    Hongjun''s ancestors set up a wall around the courtyard to keep the temperature of the courtyard in a constant temperature in spring, so as to ensure that the flowers bloom and the spring grass are vigorous.


    In recent years, the old people in the capital like to buy expensive SLR cameras and expensive lenses to take pictures of flowers, flowers, insects, birds and animals. Now the old man in front of them is the same, but his equipment is just a mobile phone, so he can''t stop shooting.


    "Good disciple, come and take a picture of master, standing by the pond!"


    "Here it is..." Gong Si Yu sighed and walked up quickly.


    So all afternoon, he was dragged by old man Hongjun. He patted and looked at him. The old man didn''t give him time to worry about his mind.


    -


    ninety nine heavens.


    The twelve temples were completely destroyed, half of which were restored to their original appearance, and half were reduced to ruins.


    The same is true of the dark blue Milky Way sky. Half of the stars fall, dim and chaotic, and the other half is still shining and bright.


    The temple of the heavenly father is still towering.At the moment, on the top of the hundred steps outside the temple, the old and the young are sitting on the top of the steps, looking at the magnificent stars and milky way, looking at the slowly rotating mysterious sphere, and seeing the misty mists, the clouds rolling and the clouds relaxing, and the meteors passing by, it is beautiful and dreamy.


    LINGJI is like a child with a doll in his arms. He holds Wutian''s arm and leans on his shoulder. He plays with his master''s black beard and turns his fingers around. However, Wutian Laozu, with a deep and serious face, lets LINGJI hold his arm without saying a word. It seems that he is still sulking because his disciple was abducted by a wild man outside.


    "Master?"


    “……” Wu Tian Leng hums, leers Linggui.


    "Then why did the spook go out of his wits in those days? You didn''t learn from the emperor and tried to revive me?" The spirit thinks, if there is no heaven ancestor to resurrect, I''m afraid you don''t have to wait so long?


    "I want to be a teacher! However, the three World War as a teacher and Hongjun can not intervene to change the cause and effect of the reincarnation. When the lower bound seeks your body, they are told that the smelly boy of emperor Si has taken away your real body. Even though I know that he has brought you into the hidden sea of the earth, there is no way to find it. If I had known that the boy wanted to revive you and help me, how could I have to wait so long? That emperor is also a fool. It took so long to revive you


    "Master, don''t say that about him..."


    The spirit is crafty small angry, naughty pulled the black beard of the next day, be Wu Tian Nu stare, clap off her hand.


    "Little white eyed wolf is starting to help his husband speak now? How can you not be a teacher when you are so big? "


    "Master, you don''t need to protect the three realms." After a pause, the Spirit said, "has the master cast the Dharma and understood everything I experienced before my resurrection? Including all kinds of tribulations I experienced in the human world, living as Ji Yunai and becoming an official of yin and Yang... "


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