Emperor star descends to earth

Tongcheng is a city that has only developed in recent years. Most of the residents come from nearby towns. When New Year's Eve comes, when those who go back to their hometowns, the number of people outside Qixing Square drops sharply, which is rare and quiet.

Dou Zhuan Xing Yi has also been closed for several days, Ziwei took everyone to clean up and down, changed the sofa cover, built a new nest for Liu Dazhuang, and called Feng Qing to the next dormitory building to urge the gods to clean up.

Unexpectedly, this time the gods were surprisingly self-conscious, packed up the dormitory early, and came over with big bags and small bags, saying that they would celebrate the New Year together.

"This is our first year in the mortal world." Tianpeng said, happily directing everyone to place the shelves on the first floor to the wall to make room for them, "I read online that we want a family Let’s sit and watch the Spring Festival Gala and eat New Year’s dinner together.”

"It's not the first year, is it?" Feng Qing questioned while moving things, "We used to invite the priests before eating the New Year's meal."

"Can an incarnation be compared to the real body?"

Po Jun said, seeing that Ziwei was also helping to clean up, he hurriedly pulled him to the stairs, "Second brother, let go and let us do it. Go and drink tea and wait a while, we will finish it soon."

"Ok?"

Ziwei raised her eyebrows, and said in her heart that if you really let you come, it would still lift my ceiling.

But for the New Year's Eve, he didn't say much, let the gods make trouble, and went upstairs to help Xiaobai cook.

Xiaobai sighed, put down the spatula and said, "Brother Ziwei, can we not make more trouble?"

Ziwei:?

Add to the chaos?How did this word get involved with him?

With a sad face, Xiaobai tried not to hurt Ziwei's dignity and persuaded him: "Brother Ziwei, I finally managed to cook a delicious New Year's Eve dinner, but when you are here, I will... er, brother Ziwei It's salt, not sugar, and you can't put it in cold tomatoes..."

Yuanyuan hugged the apple and gave Xiaobai a thumbs up for his rare courage.

Ziwei put down the salt shaker with a straight face.

Well, he'd better go to sleep.After all, those who are older than the Chinese New Year cannot train children.

Why does it feel like he is rejected wherever he goes today?

As soon as Ziwei entered the room, Xiaobai quickly took out his phone and quietly sent a message to the newly created small group.

【Brother Ziwei is going to sleep! 】

Po Jun: [Well done!You look at the door, and let us know when the second brother wakes up! 】

Xiaobai: [Okay! 】

"It's not good for us to hide it from him?" Tianpeng asked Po Jun hesitantly, "Will he beat us later?"

Po Jun rolled his eyes at him, "Is my second brother that violent? He's super gentle, okay! This is called surprise, understand!"

Is Emperor Xing gentle?Canopy has reservations.

The store had changed its appearance a long time ago, the shelves were neatly arranged against the wall, and a snow-white carpet was laid in the middle of the room, which was big enough for everyone to sit down.The Big Dipper bought a lot of soft cushions and small tables with the private money he earned from the Taoist priests, and several marshals from the Leibu bought a projector in the shopping mall and hung a curtain on the wall opposite the door. .The ceiling was covered with colorful lanterns, and Sa Tianshi blew up balloons until his cheeks turned red.

"Is there any problem with eating?" Po Jun asked Ge Hong loudly.

Ge Hong was preparing a soup pot outside the door, and said disdainfully: "I have been refining pills for many years, and it's just a pot of hot pot bottom material!"

Tan Lang stayed away from him, and reminded: "Everyone, be careful, I suspect that the hot pot may explode later."

Ge Hong stared at him angrily.

When the preparations were almost over, everyone was so tired that they slumped on the carpet.

Feng Qing said weakly: "Can I ask what surprises you have prepared?"

Po Jun squinted, and asked without answering, "Didn't you notice that Second Brother hasn't been very interested since he came back from Yucheng?"

Feng Qing pouted.

The store manager's boyfriend died, so it's no wonder he's in a good mood, right?

Although Ziwei is still smiling as usual on the surface, but no one is blind, and he can't tell that he has been distracted every day recently. When Yuanyuan asked him to add pocket money during dinner yesterday, he nodded without thinking.

"I can't hold it anymore." Canopy shouted, "Anyway, they will come over at night, so it's not too late."

There was a beginning, and the immortals rushed to say: "That's right, Feng Qing and the others are all of us, so it's okay to talk about it first?"

Lian Zhen cleared her throat and pressed her hands, and said calmly, "Okay, just say what you want."

Feng Qing was puzzled.

What is it that makes it so mysterious?

It can't be a long life fraudulent corpse, right?

"Let me speak first!" Jumen spoke first, "The battle in the sky is over! We have won!"

This sound was no different from thunder on the ground, Daoist Xu jumped up immediately after the explosion, he couldn't believe his ears: "Mr. Xing, can you say it again?!"

Jumen said cheerfully: "We have won the battle of the gods! My elder brother just sent us the news this morning!"

The gods held back all morning and added in a hurry.

"Emperor Gouchen said it himself, good fellow, ten thousand thunders were struck down by the power of Tianzun's Wuju, and Brahma disappeared immediately!"

"Our side only lost two dozen gods and two arhats."

"But don't worry, the faith is immortal, and the gods are immortal, and ten thousand years later, he will be a hero in twenty thousand years!"

"Actually, Brahman is not dead. Brahmanism has an inherited religion, and its followers are more than Western religions. Don't worry about him, anyway, it will take him 1 years to recover."

"Brother and the others have no place to go now, we invited him to celebrate the New Year."

"And ask him to bring his second sister-in-law too!"

"We spoke to his idol, and he hasn't returned yet, but I think he will definitely come!"

"Second brother must be very happy to see second sister-in-law!"

Feng Qing and Xu Daochang discovered Huadian.

Feng Qing: "Second sister-in-law? Brother Changsheng? Is he a fairy?"

Holy crap, did Fellow Daoist Changsheng really cheat?Such a big scam?

Daoist Xu: "Why is there nowhere to go?"

What the hell is going on in the sky?

"Uh..." The gods looked at each other.

Sa Tianshi held his sore cheeks and said, "Although we won, but..."

He was a little embarrassed to say.

Canopy continued: "Hey, compared with winning the battle, it's not worth mentioning that it's not worth mentioning that it's not worth mentioning. There's nothing wrong with it."

Daoist Xu was frightened.

"Four days in the Holy Land... gone???"

Yin Jiao said silently: "...Well, the Four Brahma Heavens are gone."

Honest Gou Zhang: "...Actually, apart from the human world and the closed underworld, everything else has been wiped out."

Daoist Xu clutched his chest and slowly fell on the carpet.

"Master?!" Feng Qing rushed forward, took out a quick-acting heart-relief pill, poured it into the master's mouth, and cried, "Don't scare me! If it's gone, it'll be gone. The gods don't care what you're in a hurry for?"

Daoist Xu lay on his back and pushed Feng Qing away, poohed out the pills in his mouth, without any waves in his tone: "I'm not in a hurry, I just think of the workload of rectifying the classics I teach afterwards, and I feel a little colic."

The gods who rushed to surround them were worried for nothing, and laughed.

"So, Fellow Daoist Changsheng is the incarnation of the Antarctic Emperor Changsheng?" Daoist Xu, who had recovered, sat cross-legged and asked.

"That's right!" Po Jun said with a grin, "Anyway, there's no need to keep it a secret now. To tell you the truth, my second brother is still descended from the Emperor Ziwei."

Daoist Xu was so frightened that he was a little numb at this moment, and the first thought in his heart was: Well, Ziwei cheated money.

"...Does the store manager himself know?"

The Big Dipper sighed in unison.

"If he knew, he could drive us out at that time?"

"That is, he is better to others than to us."

"If it wasn't for the little tree demon being so stupid and likable, I still don't like him."

Daoist Xu felt a little better.

The store manager doesn't know his identity, so all his actions can't represent Emperor Ziwei, the emperor, and I teach that the image can still be saved.

Xu Daochang took out his mobile phone, and just about to communicate with Minister Wu about this matter, he saw Minister Wu's latest changed profile picture.

An empty, shriveled money bag.

Daoist Xu silently put down the phone.

Forget it, let's talk about it in a few days. If it's Chinese New Year, don't make trouble.

Everyone was discussing whether to go up first to see if Ziwei was awake, when the glass door was gently knocked.

"Is this where the stars are changing?"

Everyone followed the prestige, and there was a calm young man standing outside the door, somewhat similar in appearance to Ziwei, wearing only a light-colored shirt and jeans in winter.

"Wow! Brother, you came so fast!"

The Big Dipper greeted him out, and dragged the young man in. The other gods were not far behind, and they all stood up to greet him.

Xu Daochang's pupils shrank slightly: "This is... the Great Emperor Gouchen?"

Even if he gets along with these god descended officials every day, it can be seen that Gou Chen is still a little at a loss.

This is Emperor Gouchen!

One of the Four Royals!

There are fairy bones!There are divine powers!Very reliable!Live fairy!

Gou Chen smiled gently: "You are Daoist Xu, right? I have troubled you to take care of all the immortal friends during this time, and the Luo Tian Dajiao has also done an excellent job. A small thank you, please don't be disgusted."

Gou Chen handed Daoist Xu and Feng Qing a red envelope.

Xu Daochang's mind was only a mess for a while, and he took it in a daze.

In fact, he really wanted to be polite, and he was really curious about what was in the red envelope. Besides, it was a gift from the gods, so he couldn't refuse it.

Fengqing's nerves were thick, so he opened the red bag in front of his face, and saw that it was full of hundred-yuan bills and prayer talismans. He let out a wow, and the two brothers patted Chen's shoulders nicely, "That's interesting, my lord, listen to Beidou Qi Xing said you have no place to live? I will give you half of the bed!"

Daoist Xu's eyes were darkened by this unfilial apprentice, and he quickly tore him down.

"This is Emperor Gochen, can you look like a believer?!"

Feng Qing said inexplicably: "Master, our family does not offer the Four Emperors, but only Emperor Ziwei."

In other words, he is not considered a disciple of Emperor Gochen.

Daoist Xu was so angry that he couldn't say anything this time.

Are you a Taoist priest, saying that you are not a believer in the Four Royals?

It's the other way around!

Gou Chen didn't blame him, he just said lightly: "Since we've all come here, we shouldn't be divided into immortals, we are all our own."

Xu Daochang was very moved.

Look, this is the demeanor of a fairy!

Seeing that there was money in the red envelope, the Big Dipper blinked and tugged on the elder brother's sleeve to ask for the red envelope.

Gou Chen Chongni said: "There are all of them."

Give New Year's money to the Big Dipper and the immortal officials one by one.

The gods who received the red envelopes counted the money and laughed so hard that their teeth could not see their eyes.

As expected of the Great Emperor Gouchen, the most popular immortal in the upper world!This kind of generosity, only the fairy who has become a rabbit doesn't like him!

"That's right, big brother, where's the second sister-in-law?"

"Second sister-in-law?" Gou Chen was puzzled.

"They said Lei Zu, you didn't bring him with you?"

Gou Chen was taken aback, and was about to answer when footsteps came from the stairs.

Ziwei actually went downstairs.

The immortals were still wondering why Xiaobai didn't send a message, so Zi smiled and said: "It's quite a New Year's atmosphere. I just heard you making noise and thought you bombed the downstairs, so it's just a visitor. ?Who is this?"

Po Jun ran over in small steps, took Ziwei's hand and dragged him to Gou Chen, "Second brother and second brother! This is my eldest brother! He has a surprise for you!"

"Eh? What surprise?"

Po Jun winked at Gou Chen and asked him to tell him when Chang Sheng would come over.

Gou Chen didn't understand. Looking at his long-lost brother, he said slowly, "We have won the battle of the gods."

Ziwei's eyes lit up: "And then?"

"All the heavens were annihilated due to the war, and all the immortal friends lost most of their divine power and stayed in the world. Is it convenient for you to take them here?"

Zi smiled and bent his eyes: "It's easy to say. Where's the Emperor Changsheng?"

Gou Chen paused: "... before the holy land was annihilated in four days, he returned instead of fleeing, and now we don't know where he is."

The gods were all dumbfounded.

No, that's not how the script was written?

Po Jun: "...Brother?"

Brother, what's the matter with you!This is not a surprise but a fright!Have you prepared some repertoire that we don't know about? !

The smile on Ziwei's face disappeared bit by bit.

He was silent for a long time before speaking, his tone calm and restrained: "What about the Brahman gods?"

"Brahma disappeared, Shiva and Vishnu lost their power, and led their troops to flee."

"Are you dead?"

"Ziwei, gods don't die. Even if they collapse, they will be reshaped by the power of faith after thousands of years."

Ziwei took a deep breath, "So, if I understand correctly, in this battle, our own territory was lost, and we also lost a long-lived emperor. It will be resurrected, so it can be regarded as not dead, and then it didn't kill the enemy, right?"

"……Correct."

"Then why do you say we won?"

Gou Chen remained silent.

Even a room full of gods dared not intervene.

Everyone has their own conclusions in their minds. Lei Zu just disappeared, but the other side was crippled as a whole, unable to do anything more. The 36 days were created by the immortals, and it may not be impossible to recover in time.If this is not called winning, what is it called?

But no fairy or person dared to touch Ziwei mold.

Ziwei pointed to the main street: "The door is there."

This is a rush.

Po Jun looked at his eldest brother from the left, and his second brother from the right, and wanted to speak, but was pulled back by Lian Zhen.

Gou Chen smiled wryly: "Ziwei, I heard what you said in front of the Four Imperial Statues earlier, I know you have a very close relationship with him, but immortal life is long, ten million years are but a snap of a finger..."

Ziwei interrupted him: "Can you guarantee that the belief will be passed on for thousands of years?"

Gou Chen dumbfounded.

Taoism has been passed down for only 800 years. Before that, many gods who were born in heaven died unexpectedly due to lack of faith.

Although he has the will to spread believers widely, he cannot guarantee it.

Ziwei closed her eyes and forcibly suppressed the sadness in her heart, "Today's New Year's Eve, Emperor Gouchen will take the immortal officials back to reunite first. If there is no room, we can squeeze together in the dormitory building. After the Chinese New Year, the intermediary will go to work. You change places. I’m just a mortal, so I won’t be involved in your reunion.”

"You know you are..."

"I'm nothing." A bitter smile appeared on the corners of Ziwei's lips, "If I had the ability, if I had a choice, I would be more willing to fight side by side with the people I care about, rather than waiting here Someone else will inform me of the result."

Gou Chen lowered his eyes.

Let Ziwei go down to all the descendants left by Tianzun, as long as the Ziwei star is not destroyed, no matter whether it is the stars of the sky or the gods and ghosts of the Yin Division, there will be a glimmer of life.There are not many gods who know the reason, even Ziwei doesn't know, she only thinks that she violated the regulations and was severely punished, and she happily sealed the fairy bone and jumped down to the mortal world.

But no one ever asked him if he wanted to.

"Then you have a good rest." Gou Chen sighed, led the gods out, and invited Daoist Xu and Feng Qing to celebrate the New Year together.

Daoist Xu and Feng Qing wanted to go, but they were really worried about Ziwei, so they declined.

The Big Dipper also looked back frequently.

"Shop manager, do you still want to eat hot pot?" Feng Qing asked dumbly while holding the bottom of the pot that Ge Hong had just adjusted.

"You guys eat." Ziwei waved her hand and yawned lazily, "Xiaobai and Yuanyuan fell asleep on the sofa, please remember to call before the Spring Festival Gala, the firecrackers are placed behind the door. I have a headache , go back to the room and lie down for a while."

"Hey..."

As soon as Ziwei touched the bed, she felt tiredness overwhelming her heart.

He was not willing to take off the quilt cover to wash this bed, and there was still a bit of the incense smell from Changsheng's body, which was so faint that he could barely smell it.

He raised his hand, looked at the jade ring in his hand, and wanted to scold, but he didn't.

In the end, he just hugged the long-lived pillow and fell into a deep sleep.

The dream is also a mess.

For a while, I was in a smoky pool, holding a man with a frosty face to flirt with; It's all the spicy flavor of rabbit meat...

"Ziwei, the Spring Festival Gala is about to begin."

Ziwei turned over in a half-dream and half-awake state, and muttered, "Don't make noise, I'll sleep again... I seem to be dreaming of immortality..."

The man laughed lightly.

"No matter how sorry you are, the spicy rabbit head will be eaten by Feng Qing."

Ziwei suddenly opened his eyes.

"Longevity?"

Changsheng bent down and stuck Ziwei's forehead, and said softly, "It's me."

The next moment, a slap was caught off guard on his face.

Changsheng:?

Ziwei put down her hand and asked him, "Does it hurt?"

Changsheng: "...it doesn't hurt."

Being beaten by Ziwei, even if it hurts, he still understands this, and he knows that Ziwei has anger in his heart.

Ziwei closed her eyes and lay down again.

If it doesn't hurt, it's just a dream, alas, go on to sleep.

Changsheng was speechless, lifted the quilt and got in, wrapped his arms around Ziwei and pulled his palm, "The palm of my hand is red, does it hurt?"

Ziwei said in a trance: "It hurts, have you lost weight, your face is full of bones."

Longevity moved, and she kissed him lightly on the side of the ear, "Really?"

"Sorry, fuck me if you have the ability! We can catch up with the trend and have a New Year's Eve!"

Changsheng: ...

Chang Sheng was shocked by his blunt words, and blushed up to his ears.

"...I only brought back six of the rabbits raised by Tianzun during the four days in the holy land."

They were almost eaten.

Ziwei turned her head and said in disbelief: "Don't tell me, you ran back to the battlefield to steal rabbits?!"

Changsheng was puzzled: "...you burned incense in front of my idol and said that you want to eat spicy rabbit head."

Ziwei: ...

Did he co-author it or did it himself?

The author has something to say:

Originally, this chapter was only [-] words long, but I felt that the stuck plot was too inhumane, so I added a fat chapter.

Praise me! ! ! !

感谢在2019-12-0705：08：12～2019-12-0806：11：23期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦～

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles of Jiang Yuanze;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!