When God Is My Ex-Husband Today [Rebirth]

Today is probably the most grand event in the entire 33 heavens since the new emperor ascended the throne.

Even thousands of years ago, when the Wu Clan revived and the spirit of the Shenmu in the Shenmu Forest was so strong that it almost drowned the entire 33 Heavens, there was no such a big commotion.

You can't see it as far as you can see. The natural red clouds dyed by hundreds of brocade celestial maidens in the sky are slowly spun into silk threads, and finally assisted by the precious red thread of Old Man Shangyuexia. Dozens of miles of brocade with red makeup were woven around all the palaces visible to the naked eye.

Countless gods drove from outside Tianmen all the way to the gate of 33 Chongtian. They greeted each other in an orderly manner, and their faces were full of joy.

The roadside is like a road paved with flowers born from the clouds. Under the clusters of flowers, there is not even a trace of the shadow of the road.

In this sky where the rainbow is the bridge and the clouds are the road, it seems to be the first time that there are such strong and colorful colors.

Since the fifteenth day ago, Fu Song has been detained in his dormitory by countless senior palace maids, teaching him all the necessary etiquette, from clothes, hair ornaments, and even the required decorations on his toes. They are all carefully carved by them little by little, and they can't be sloppy at all.

Not only Fu Song, but even Elder Wu Ya was rarely taught a few words these days, but after all, considering Elder Wu Ya's qualifications and age, no matter how annoyed he was, no one dared to make a loud noise easily—— Although the elder Wu Ya rarely made mistakes.

Fu Song is sitting upright in front of the vanity mirror at the moment, letting the elderly maids behind him comb his hair, and put his hair accessories on neatly little by little.

There is still a crown on his forehead, but it is different from the simple and clean jade crown he wore in the past. The twelve dragon patterns are carved on the side, as if they are alive.

The wedding gowns on the body were worked day and night by the goddesses of weaving, and it took a full 300 years to make them. The places that the eyes can see are all surprises in the fineness, even where a thread is located. If you look carefully, it will look like a blooming red lotus.

"Shenjun, it's tidy like this." The red-line lady with a happy smile behind her clapped her hands, then stepped back cautiously, bypassing the cloth behind Fu Song's clothes that was enough to drag the floor a few feet away. The hem of the clothes, and only then vainly held up the hand that supported Song.

"Outside is a phoenix chariot carried by a hundred people. There is a unicorn in front, a red bird in the back, and 36 cranes on each side of the left and right sides dancing with the phoenix chariot," the red-line lady kept talking, her eyes squinted. It never stopped, "His Majesty the Emperor of Heaven has really put a lot of thought into the gods. The goddess of Suxin from the fifth heaven led a hundred flowers to decorate the entire 33rd heaven. Those flowers competing for beauty are the most beautiful." What a beautiful moment."

Fu Song looked at the lanterns and festoons everywhere in the godswood forest, all the pillars were repainted with red lacquer, big red lanterns were hung everywhere on the railings, and the ones burning in the middle were the rare qizhixiang on the coast of the South China Sea, Delicate and not smoky.

According to the etiquette, the phoenix chariot has to rotate up and down for a circle along the 33rd heaven, and the spirit beast that is pulling it is obviously very happy, jumping up and down, but it also maintains the stability of the phoenix chariot very well, and does not make Fusong feel any tension. What a bump.

Even before Feng Nian stepped into No.30's third heaven, he could already hear the resounding sound of gongs and drums. This wedding is extremely grand. According to Zhu Ye's meaning, it was originally planned to celebrate for three full months. Under Fu Song's insistence, changing to January is enough.

Even so, Zhu Ye's enthusiasm did not subside.

Occasionally, the curtain beside the phoenix chariot will be blown a little by the wind, and Fu Song can see it from the corner of his eye. On this road, spirit beasts and gods are everywhere, and some gods with children around them are also full of joy , leading their own children to walk around casually, and many well-dressed children followed behind the phoenix chariot to pick up the sprinkled Ruiguang and wedding candies.

Zhu Ye had already been waiting outside the Hongmeng Temple for a long time, Uri Xingjun had already cleared his throat and sang since the moment Feng chariot stepped up the steps: "Tianjun's seat has arrived——"

Fu Song stepped down from the phoenix chariot, watching 36 delicate and lovely boys and girls standing behind him in two rows, and then slowly went up with his steps.

On the other side of the steps, Zhu Ye's eyes were astonishingly bright, even if no one knew, his hands clenched in his sleeves were drenched with sweat at this moment.

After finally putting Fu Song's outstretched hand in the palm of his hand, a warm touch came, and Zhu Ye realized that his hand was already very cold.

As if sensing Zhu Ye's nervousness, Fu Song's hand shook gently under the cover of the wide sleeves, and then squeezed his hand again.

The usual reverse action made Zhu Ye startled for a moment, then looked at Fu Song's perfectly natural side face, squinted his eyes, and clenched a little more.

"Ah Song, I've been waiting for a moment, but I've been waiting for a long, long time." Zhu Ye murmured softly in his mind, looking at Fu Song's jade-like profile under the reflection of the bright red wedding gown from the corner of his eye. face, said.

Fu Song stepped over the seal under his feet without looking sideways, "Yes, I know."

Xianxun is sitting next to Elder Wu Ya because he is acting as a pleasing boy.

He watched Fu Song and Zhu Ye walk into the Bitter Cold Cliff with serious expressions, and then lit the high platform not far from the door. In the blink of an eye, the ice and snow that had been deposited on Bitter Cold Cliff for an unknown number of years, at this moment, all seemed to be spring. After melting, colorful flowers of different colors were exposed below.

The seal that had existed for tens of thousands of years on the edge of Bitter Cold Cliff was broken.

"The real fire that symbolizes the Heavenly Emperor and the Heavenly Lord has been ignited." Elder Wu Ya said softly, knowing that the child sitting beside him is Fu Song's favorite child. Only with will and righteous will can we dispel the Heaven Seal that was formed by the death of three thousand demons in ancient times."

"Only when the Emperor of Heaven gets married, marrying the Emperor of Heaven or the Empress of Heaven, can the real fire be lit." Elder Wu Ya looked gentle and sighed for a long time, as if infected by the solemnity in the air, he remained silent and stopped talking.

Xianxun blinked his eyes, turned his gaze to Fu Song and Zhu Ye who had come back from the bitter cold cliff and were hanging in the air at the moment, like standing on a transparent high platform, and said: "The fairy is now What are you doing?"

"Pray for the Tuntian clan, wish for the common people in the three realms, and guide the spirits for the stability of the world." The elder Wu Ya said, then picked up the witch stick in his hand and stood up, and walked slowly and firmly towards Fusong step by step. On the high platform where Zhu Ye and Zhu Ye were standing.

Eighteen thousand Wu people, as long as they reached the age of [-], all of them had Wuling.

They are sitting or standing, with happy or sad faces, dressed in witch robes, scattered in different positions on the 33 heavens.

The ringing of the bell of the elder Wuya's staff played a leading role. When the bell fell, the Wu clan sang the elegy of prosperity.

Fu Song stood on the high platform, holding Zhu Ye's right hand with his left hand, writing Sanskrit words one by one under his gaze.

Time passed little by little, and the singing gradually came to an end, and the matter that was pressing between the elder Wu Ya and the whole Wu clan finally dissipated.

The singing fell, the dancing steps stopped, and the movement of Fu Song's writing gradually stopped. Just when it was placed by his legs, the purple light of Hongmeng descended from the top floor of the Temple of Hongmeng, and the Mingkaiye contract bloomed between the heaven and the earth, and it lasted for a long time.

The hidden phoenix and unicorn danced around the sky, and the golden crane descended from the 99th heaven, surrounding Fu Song and Zhu Ye in brocade clothes.Only a trace of the clothes of the two can be seen from the gaps that are occasionally exposed.

"Wow." Xian Xun covered his eyes, spread his two fingers together, revealing the gap in the middle, "Xian Jun is ashamed."

Sitting next to him with a dazed face, Bai Shang, who was binge eating, raised his head and looked at the direction Xian Xun was looking at. Except for Xiangrui who surrounded Fu Song, he didn't see anything surprising.

Xian Xun turned his head, looked at Bai Shang's bewildered expression, then blinked and said, "Ah Shang, eat obediently, God Lord Bai Li is waiting for you to be full."

The three little babies, Ah Zuo, Ah You, and Ah Xia, were also wearing cute little clothes today. They were so cute. As soon as they came out, they were overwhelmed by a group of mothers' love, and there was no child to hug them. All the heavenly girls scrambled to take it away and play with it.

"Oh." Bai Shang responded for a lifetime, then handed Xian Xun a glass of fruit wine, and said, "A Xun, try this, it's delicious."

Immediately, Xian Xun's eyes lit up, ignoring the cold light from Zou Wu who was guarding outside the hall from time to time, Xian Xun felt that there is simply no better time than drinking a glass of fruit wine that Elder Wu Ya made himself thing.

After the spirit cranes gradually dispersed, it meant that the ceremony was completed.

Fu Song's exhausting writing was really exhausting. When he came down, if Zhu Ye was not by his side to support him, he might have struggled even to walk down.

There was no need for Fu Song to do anything else, Zhu Ye wanted to follow Fu Song to the sleeping hall, Haba waited outside the hall for a long time, and then was brought back to Hongmeng Temple by the collar by the elder Wu Ya who came to look for him, and walked away. It couldn't be more miserable than that pitiful look when I was there.

Fu Song was lying on the bed, the heavy brocade suit had been removed from his body, looking through the window at Zhu Ye's face like an eggplant slapped by frost, he suddenly laughed out loud.

The smile lingered on his lips for a long time, and the maidservant who had just gone to warm him tea saw that he was smiling happily, so she asked, "Did Tian Jun see something funny?"

"A funny thing?" Fu Song tilted his head slightly, and the place he saw was full of prosperity and joy. From then on, in the three worlds, in the four seas and the wilderness, it would be very difficult to be unhappy "It's not that I thought of happy things, but I'm already very happy now."

The little palace maid did not understand the meaning of Fu Song, but at least Fu Song was happy at this moment, and immediately saluted happily, and walked out of the bedroom with small steps.