Speaking of which, Shangshen and Ah Lian first met at Emperor Qing Tijun's wedding banquet.
Emperor Qingti and his wife Fairy Fuyu are a match made in heaven. The two met when they were cultivating immortals together in Jiuxiao Pavilion.
At that time, Emperor Qingti had not yet taken over the position of emperor. He was born noble, handsome, and somewhat domineering. When he was in Jiuxiao Pavilion, many female disciples admired him, and even the female immortals who taught him fell in love with him. Unexpectedly, Emperor Qingti was indifferent and indifferent, and finally fell in love with the little girl who accidentally bumped into his arms.
Emperor Qingti thought she was pure and lovely, innocent and unpretentious, so he launched a fierce love offensive against her.
Fairy Fuyu is also a pampered lady. She concealed her family background and entered Jiuxiao Pavilion as an ordinary little fairy, in order to find a man who would treat her sincerely instead of coveting her family property. This Emperor Qingti was handsome and infatuated, and he didn't mind his family status, so he quickly accepted him.
The marriage of the two naturally became a good story.
But Rong Lin didn't like such lively scenes very much. He is the only High God in the Nine Heavens. He has made great military achievements in the past, and now the Three Realms are peaceful, but his reputation has not weakened. Wherever he went, he was admired and respected everywhere.
So when he received the post, Rong Lin said to Mrs. Qingluan: "I won't go."
Mrs. Qingluan had no choice but to throw the post on the table, and said: "This Emperor Qingti is 18,000 years younger than you, and he is married now. Aren't you in a hurry? Your parents left early, and my aunt Being a father and a mother, if you don’t like to look at each other, I won’t force you, but these wedding banquets are the most lively, and there will be many famous fairies in the heavens... If you don’t like fairies, marry a girl from the Yaozu, aunt I wouldn't mind either."
Rong Lin only felt a headache. Looking at the three realms, only in front of Mrs. Qingluan, he can't stand the airs of God.
That's why Rong Lin nodded, and accepted the wedding invitation from Emperor Qing Ti. It was only a day before the emperor got married, and he brought a generous gift and generous money to attend the wedding banquet.
Rong Lin was magnificent and handsome, and because of his status, he sat at the top, which was particularly eye-catching.
Fairy Hongqiao, the younger sister of Emperor Qingti, had secretly glanced this way several times. It's just that due to his noble status, he sat down with his veil twisted and dared not come forward to chat.
Rong Lin raised his glass and took a sip of the fine wine before going out for a walk in the courtyard.
Fairy Hongqiao blushed and followed her out. When she reached the front yard, she saw the plum blossoms in the yard blooming like snow and silver. A gentleman is like jade.
Fairy Hongqiao stepped forward to say hello, and Rong Lin responded indifferently with a cold expression.
Shangshen is abstinent and cold, and Fairy Hongqiao has known about it for a long time, so she took the initiative to talk to Shangshen: "Sister-in-law likes plum blossoms the most. This garden full of plum blossoms was transplanted and airlifted by elder brother himself from Penglai Xiandao. It is very precious..." God please see if this plum blossom is a little different from ordinary ones."
Apart from being slightly larger, there is no other difference.
However, the rich second generation in the heavenly realm like to make troubles like this when they have nothing to do.
Fairy Hongqiao wanted to continue to say something, but someone suddenly sneezed, and in an instant, the courtyard passed by like a gust of wind. Seeing the gust of wind pass by, all the plum blossoms in the courtyard withered in an instant, leaving only bare branches.
The hem of the skirt flicked, and slowly fell back to calm. Fairy Hongqiao froze in place, dumbstruck.
"Oh, I couldn't hold back."
From behind the bare plum tree, a little girl in a red dress, about five or six years old, came out with a delicate flower bun. She rubbed her delicate little nose, holding a sugar figurine in her hand, and looked at them with her head tilted.
She was so cute, Yuxue, that people couldn't bear to criticize her, and now she stepped forward obediently: "Is this the plum blossom tree at my sister's house? I accidentally broke it, so I will tell my brother later and let him Pay it to my sister..." At the end, he pinched his nose and said sincerely, "I didn't do it on purpose."
Fairy Hongqiao is also a nobleman of the heavens. Since she was born from her mother's womb, her cultivation base is much better than that of ordinary female fairies. But right now, this little girl, who seems to have only a few hundred years of Taoism, has such power when she sneezes, it is unusual for her identity.
So he smiled slightly and said, "It's okay, besides, you didn't do it on purpose."
"Well..." the little girl ate the candy figurine, her big eyes widened suddenly, and she said again and again, "If you want to pay, you must pay. If you damage someone's things, you must pay."
Fairy Hongqiao couldn't say anything more. Lonely men and widows couldn't stay longer, so after staying for a while, Fairy Hongqiao bowed to the God and went back.
Tinghe is also ready to go. When he was about to leave, he saw a slight sense of tightness at the bottom of his trousers.
He looked down, and it was the little girl with a sweet smile who was holding him. She said: "Uncle, do you know where the wedding banquet is located? I couldn't find the way as soon as I came out. Are you going there? Can you take me with you?"
Shangshen is as noble as a cloud, but he doesn't care about a little girl in crotch pants. But it's okay to lead the way by the way, but... God slowly raised his brows, and said in a low and serious voice: "What did you call me just now?"
ah? The little girl was taken aback for a moment, and then called out respectfully again. She was very polite, and she thought it was a good tutor to come to this tutor.
Rong Lin stretched out his hand, took the half-bitten candy figurine from the little girl's hand, and said flatly, "Call me brother, otherwise I won't give it to you."
very strange. He looks very old, shouldn't he be called uncle? After hesitating for a long time, she finally opened her mouth and said in a low voice, "Brother, can you help lead the way?"
Only then did Shangshen slightly stretch his eyebrows, put the sugar figurine into her hands, and said calmly, "Follow me."
"Okay, okay." The little girl smiled like a flower, and hurriedly followed God's footsteps.
After entering the table, I saw the Lord of the North Sea coming to look for someone.
It turned out that this little girl was the sister of Beihai Shenjun, the little goddess of Beihai. Seeing that the God of the North Sea seemed indifferent, the God Lord of the North Sea warmly led the way for the younger sister, and his admiration for him increased.
Mrs. Qingluan has only one son, and she also has a nephew, Rong Lin, but she likes girls very much, especially those who are cute and sweet.
She asked Beihai Shenjun: "How old is the little goddess?"
Beihai Shenjun replied: "Under three hundred years old."
Three hundred years old. Madam Qingluan nodded slightly, muttering to herself.
Then he glanced sideways at Beihai Shenjun, and saw that he was imposing. She knew that the Beihai clan was currently headed by the Beihai God Lord, but since ancient times, Beihai respected matriarchy, and when this little goddess grew up, the God Lord would naturally hand over the power to the little Goddess. In this way, the God Lord of the North Sea still loves his younger sister very much, and his brothers and sisters are respectful, and the family environment is also very warm.
When the wedding banquet was over, Mrs. Qingluan specially kept Beihai Shenjun. She smiled at the little goddess beside Beihai Shenjun, and said: "I saw that the little goddess is very intelligent and lovely, and I like it very much, so I want to have a marriage with Shenjun. I don't know what Shenjun wants?"
Beihai Shenjun was stunned, looked down at the little sister who was eating candy, and then said to Mrs. Qingluan: "My lady loves my little sister so much, it is my blessing. It's just that the little girl is still young, and the court and Shangxian are the same age. Will it…”
Beihai Shenjun knew that Mrs. Qingluan had only one son, namely Tinghe Shangxian, who was almost three thousand years old now. Three thousand years old is really not that big for an immortal, but his little sister is still a child.
Madam Qingluan smiled and said, "I'm afraid the Lord Shenjun has misunderstood."
The God of the North Sea said: "Ma'am, what you mean is..."
"I want to get married for my nephew Ronglin."
Rong Lin only found out about her engagement to the little Goddess of Beihai after the fact. He respects his aunt very much, but he can't agree to this matter... The little goddess is still young, and this marriage cannot be counted.
Besides, there was only a verbal marriage contract with Beihai Shenjun. In Rong Lin's view, this marriage was simply a child's play. He didn't care about it for a while.
Until this day when he came back from Kongsang Mountain after finishing his work and returned to Xiaoyao Hall, he saw a little guy at the door, carrying a small book bag, lying on the crack of the door and looking inside.
It is the little goddess of Beihai.
Seeing him, the little goddess was extremely happy, stepped forward and hugged his arm and said, "Brother Shangshen, are you back?"
Rong Lin's face was frosty, and he swung her hand away, and then entered the hall, as for the little girl, he refused to enter. Shangshen, who was almost thirty thousand years old, was well versed in the principles of life, and knew that if he treated her better at this moment, his aunt might really think that he accepted this ridiculous marriage.
Rong Lin thought that the little goddess of Beihai was of noble dragon blood after all, and as the next successor of Beihai, the God Lord of Beihai would not let her be here no matter what.
Unexpectedly, in the middle of the night, he opened the door and saw the little goddess sitting on the stone steps with her book bag in her arms. Seeing him coming out, her big dim eyes were filled with a smile, like a crescent moon. Call him happily: "Brother Shangshen!"
Rong Lin's expression froze, and then he opened the door and led her in.
"Did you see? My nephew has a cold face and a warm heart, so God can just rest assured." Above the clouds, Mrs. Qingluan said with a smile.
The Lord of the North Sea, who had been wringing his brows for a whole day, finally slowly relaxed.
He has always loved his little sister, but just now when he saw that God was so indifferent, and she was sitting pitifully on the cold stone steps, he wanted to take her home a long time ago. But Mrs. Qingluan repeatedly blocked her. Now it seems that Mrs. Qingluan still understands her nephew.
So he smiled at Madam Qingluan: "It's Madam's clever plan."
The little goddess was studying in the nursery attached to the Jiuxiao Pavilion in the Heaven Realm. Because it was close to the residence of the God, Mrs. Qingluan wanted to let Rong Lin take care of her. After all, Rong Lin usually had nothing to do.
Rong Lin has been single for nearly 30,000 years, and there are no other living things in the house except Tianma. He is highly cultivated and has an unparalleled demeanor, but he is completely inexperienced in raising little girls.
Seeing the little goddess wake up sleepy in the morning, with her buns in a mess, Rong Lin fiddled with her with a wooden comb, tied her hair into a ball with a rope, and led her to school.
Afterwards, he took the little goddess back to Beihai several times, but he saw that Beihai's house was closed every time, as if he had really thrown this little troublesome spirit to him.
Rong Lin had no choice but to keep her in the mansion temporarily.
Although this little goddess is well-behaved, there are occasional troubles, such as accidentally falling and crying, the Nine Heavens will be filled with thunder and lightning, and the heavy rain will pour down, drowning all the flowers and plants in the courtyard.
For this reason, Young Master Rong Lin had no choice but to scold her.
But this little goddess is indeed the most aura in Beihai for tens of thousands of years. She smiled slightly, and the drowned flowers and plants bloomed again, restoring their former vitality.
Sixty days later, the God Lord of the North Sea came to Xiaoyao Hall and took the little goddess away.
According to Mrs. Qingluan's intentions, it would take a little longer, but Beihai Shenjun Simei was eager, fearing that a big man in Shangshen would not be able to take good care of her, so she couldn't help but come here ahead of time.
Sure enough, I saw that she was a cute little girl, her dress was crooked, and her shoes were worn backwards. She had smooth and black hair, not like the delicate flower buns she used to wear. It was simply tied with a gray cloth belt, but it was tied in a mess, and his face was chapped and red.
The Lord of the North Sea took the little girl away without hesitation.
Unexpectedly, this little girl seemed to like Shangshen very much, she turned her head three times at every step, and when she was about to step out of the threshold, she broke free from his hand, and ran briskly in front of Shangshen with her short legs.
Rong Lin looked down at her with indifferent eyes.
Seeing the little goddess with her neck upturned, she said with a smile, "I'll come to Xiumu next month, God must wait for me."
Finally waved him goodbye.
This little troublemaker, who will wait for her. After seeing them leave, Ting He waved his hand and closed the door of the mansion without any reluctance.
A few days later, Mrs. Qingluan said to him with a sad face: "At first, I thought that women from the three realms would not be able to get into your eyes, so it is better to find a young one and keep them by your side since childhood. I didn't expect such things to happen, really Heart-wrenching…”
Rong Lin raised his eyes and said calmly, "What does Auntie mean by that?"
Mrs. Qingluan said: "A few days ago, the Goddess of the North Sea went out to have a wedding, and he didn't like the little goddess, so he told the little goddess to meet a monster. The good-looking person just disappeared..." She said very sadly, and then she reacted Come over and ask, "Don't you know?"
Rong Lin just went on a business trip a few days ago, and he just came back today, so he really didn't know. After hearing what my aunt said, I didn't say anything, but felt a little pity in my heart, after all, the little goddess was still a child.
False beasts ran rampant, and in the end Rong Lin sealed them in an extremely cold place.
He has a fluttering demeanor, the corners of his robes are flying, his tall body stands on a steep peak, everything is under his feet, as small as dust.
On this day nearly three thousand years later, Rong Lin passed by a small lake.
I saw a fisherman put away his fishing net and picked up a white silver carp in the net. The fisherman excitedly said: "Oh! This fat-headed fish is really fat, the fish meat can be steamed and eaten, and the fish head can also be stewed for drinking..."
Rong Lin was about to leave, but he heard the little silver carp crying: "Save the fish, who will save the fish..."
The God who has lived for 30,000 years does not have any hobbies on weekdays, the only thing he loves most is good deeds. It was her luck that this little silver carp met him today, so she came down from the cloud and asked the fisherman to buy fish.
This fisherman is very experienced, he can tell from the appearance of the young man in front of him that he is either rich or expensive, if he wants to eat fish, why would he come to buy fish himself
However, he has been fishing for decades, knowing that the nobles in the surrounding area have nothing to do all day long, so they will come here specially to buy fish and release them, in the name of doing good deeds.
They don't quite understand what the rich people think. This fish is born to be eaten, not to mention the Dongze Lake that has been fished all year round. If it is released today, it will be caught again tomorrow to make Chinese food.
But the money delivered to the door is not profitable, so the fisherman stretched out his hand to compare the price.
How can God be short of money? Although he knew that this fat fish was far from worth the price, but he was a dignified god, how could he do such a thing of haggling that would lose his godhood, so he immediately agreed to the price, took out the money from his pocket and gave it to the fisherman.
Then he took over the silver carp from the fisherman.
Shangshen's ten fingers do not touch Yangchun water, he has never caught fish, and his posture for holding fish is not standard, but it looks very elegant. He held the belly of the fish, bent down to put the fish into the water, gently stroked its fat head with his slender fingers, and said lightly: "Go. Next time, don't be naughty, so that you can stay in the water, don't worry about it." Let them be caught again."
The white and fat little silver carp swims slowly in the water, it listens to God's words, and obediently swims towards the depths of the lake.
The body of the fish sank to the bottom of the water, and the little silver carp looked up at the shore, and saw the man in the white robe with a divine brilliance, a long body and a jade tree.
The little silver carp stared at him obsessively, and said to himself: "He is so good-looking, I must repay him."
"The Fragrance of Fish" is over