[Honghuang] Gardenia essence married to the leader of Tongtian

Chang Yi didn't have a good impression of Tai Yi because of Di Jun, but now in front of her sister's wedding ceremony, she only thinks that this man is frivolous.Dai frowned, her voice was icy cold, "Eastern Emperor, isn't he a disciple?"

Facing Chang Yi's sarcasm, Tai Yi not only didn't take it seriously, but only thought she was cute.

Chang Yi disliked Donghuang Taiyi in every possible way. No matter how good the child's character was and how cute his personality was, the fact that he was Di Jun's younger brother made Chang Yi unbearable.

If you hate a person, you also hate the people around him.

Under the hijab, Xi He's face was as calm as water, but her hands trembled slightly, and her heart trembled too. Many things, many things, were difficult.

Xi He touched his lower abdomen with his hands, and there was a touch of worry and warmth hidden under his calm eyes.

That's all, Danzhi no longer paid attention to Patriarch Kunpeng.

Dan Zhi has been paying attention to Xi He, her apricot eyes are staring round.

When her hands kept stroking her lower abdomen, Dan Zhi had a guess in her heart that Xihe was pregnant.

Looking at the colors of the gods present, perhaps only she knows about this matter.

Looking at Tai Yi next to Chang Yi, Dan Zhi felt her forehead twitch again.

The sex between the great powers of the prehistoric era is really intricate.

Daozu presided over the wedding and waited until the wedding was completed.

All the gods, demons and great demons each presented their own congratulatory gifts.

Yuanshi Tianzun sent a glazed lamp with a golden flame in it, called Wanling Guyi.

This flame has the function of probing the spirits.

Xi He entered the bedroom, Dan Zhi and Chang Yi were on the side to accept the gift for her.

Master Tongtian came up and presented the Sun Moon Bead, Dan Zhi saw the bead looked familiar, and then glanced at Gui Ling who was eating wine at Xiaoxian's table, Gui Ling mischievously blinked at Dan Zhi.

Danzhi is taking out a lighting Xuanshi, under the Xuanshi is the chassis of the osmanthus wood, and the sun and moon beads are embedded in the groove of the Xuanshi.

Daode Tianzun took a peach and ginkgo gold wine bottle, and there was a steady stream of weak water pouring into the wine bottle.

Taiyi was also receiving gifts at the side, which is a bit like collecting money in modern times, where the man gets the money and the woman gets the money.

The Twelve Ancestral Witches...

After the few great masters have finished sending gifts, little demons, gods and demons from all mountains, seas, lakes, wildernesses and all walks of life come to send congratulatory gifts.

Patriarch Kunpeng was the last to offer the gift.It's a simple sachet.

Chang Yi and Dan Zhi glanced at each other, everything was kept silent.

It took a long time to receive the gift, and Dan Zhi and Chang Yi were a little tired, so they endured it patiently.

Speaking of which, sisters Xi and Changyi were considered to be alone in the prehistoric times.

Di Jun's temperament is not very good, but he still likes to be sociable. Firstly, he is the Demon Emperor, and secondly, he himself has a grand ideal of unifying the world.

This time, the money he received was naturally incomparable to Di Jun's.

After Xi and Di Jun got married, they entertained the gods, demons and immortals for a hundred years.

The banquet was full of guests, monsters and gods, and it was very lively.

During the staggering of the toasts, all the creatures showed their original shapes.

During this period, Tongtian searched for various opportunities, and wanted to correct the three views of Danzhi, and give her a good education on the matter of "prying the corner of the wall."But she was really too busy, Dan Zhi never spared any time for Tong Tian.

Looking at Dan Zhi like a bitter woman.

Finally, he found some time, and Dan Zhi didn't leave this little time for Tong Tian.

She tidied things up in a hurry, and carrying the hem of her skirt, she went to look for Xi He.

Seeing Xi He, Dan Zhi collapsed on the couch.

On the other hand, Xi He looked laid-back. Now that she is married to someone else, she is a lot more gentle after all.Every move reveals the atmosphere, and every gesture is dignified.

The moonlight shined on the ground through the window, and Xi He was standing on the tea table with red sandalwood carvings and chi patterns.

The sound of silk and bamboo music is endless.

The tea flowers in the blue and white porcelain cup are blooming, the veins are clear, and the emeralds are fluttering. A pot of hot water is poured down, curling around,

After everything was finished, Xi He put the tea bowl on the tea tasting table.

"Come over and have tea, both of you."

Danzhi was so tired that she was too lazy to drink tea. Xi He looked at her and said, "This water is from Ganyuan in Tiantai Mountain, and this tea is osmanthus tea from Zhaoyao Mountain. Wrap it well, put it in Tiantai Mountain, cover it with a wet moon cloth, and put it in the incense burner of the sun mall to suffocate."

Hearing Xi He's words, Dan Zhi had no choice but to hold herself back and sit up.

Dan Zhi glanced at this tea, the whole body was as rosy as agate, and it smelled of tea, which was rich in fragrance and had a strong aroma.

This fragrance entered her nasal cavity, slowly suffocated in the nasal cavity, moistened a little bit, and entered the Lingtai bit by bit, and suddenly felt that her forehead was clear, and the previous fatigue was swept away.

Chang Yi had already sat down at the coffee table and had already started drinking.

After drinking this tea, Dan Zhi's eyes lit up.

The mother-in-law's fancy tea tray is covered with a milky white bell.

After looking at Xi He and Chang Yi, Chang Yi also raised her eyebrows, surprised at Xi He's superb tea art.

Randomly sarcastically said, "Heh! You are washing your hands and making soup, worthy of your status as a queen?"

Since Xi He heard Chang Yi's words, she knew that her sister was not completely let go of her marrying Di Jun - Chang Yi was still dissatisfied with the marriage.

Xi He didn't say a word, just sat in front of the coffee table, serving the tea leaves.

Chang Yi felt sour again, "Hehe! What's so good about Di Jun."

Xihe sighed deeply, "He's not very good, and he doesn't really fit well, but at that time, seeing him standing pitifully in front of me like a child, it was really hard for me to say If you say no, this trowel has pity and sympathy, as if it has been there since the beginning of the Great Desolation, when we first met."

Chang Yi smiled with disdain on her face, "What you mean is that you have seen too few men."

Hearing Chang Yi's words, Dan Zhi couldn't help laughing out loud, "Goddess Chang Yi, if I remember the little demon well, you should be repaying the sinus."

Dan Zhi's words, as expected, caused Chang Yi to roll her eyes.

"And he is a monster who dares to go to the Sansheng Stone with me."

Hearing this, Dan Zhi cursed in her heart, "Hehe, you and Di Jun are destined to be together, otherwise how would the little Golden Crow in your womb be born, and Hou Yi would have to shoot after birth." Thinking of the descendants shooting the sun, Dan Looking at Xihe's lower abdomen, Zhi felt a little more worried.

I only hope that Daozu's side, because of this opportunity of preaching, can properly help Xihe's little cubs get through the difficulties.

Seeing Dan Zhi looking at her belly, Xi He was surprised, this little girl could see through everything, she was hiding everything, but she never thought that she would see it so quickly.

She glanced at Dan Zhi, and her eyes signaled her to keep it secret.

Dan Zhi glanced at Chang Yi calmly, Chang Yi didn't seem to be aware of Xi He's pregnancy, but was still upset about Xi He's marriage to Di Jun.

Chang Yi always felt that Di Jun was not a good man, and felt depressed, so she drank the tea as wine.

Dan Zhi couldn't see it, and directly took Chang Yi's tea, "Why do you drink it like this, do you want to run to the latrine?"

Chang Yi's eyes drooped, making it hard to see clearly, she took the cup from Dan Zhi's hand again, and drank it.

Dan Zhi frowned, "Although this tea is gentle and nourishes the middle burner, but if you drink too much, be careful that it will be too dry and hurt your body."

Xi He added two more cups of tea to Chang Yi, and Chang Yi took the tea and drank it straight away.

Dan Zhi looked at their gestures and didn't bother to talk to them.

Daozu preached for the second time.

In Zixiao Palace, golden lotuses are blooming, great powers, small gods, monsters and all beings come one after another.

Patriarch Kunpeng stood under the bodhi tree very lonely, looking at Hongjun who was sitting on the futon and preaching.

Xihe was very quiet this time, just sat down quietly and listened to Hongjun's boring lecture, but during the lecture, he would caress his stomach one after another, every time he touched his stomach, The expression is always somewhat solemn.

The three brothers Lao Ge Rao Rao and Qing Si also walked over slowly.

I met Dan Zhi and the seniors and said hello.

Lie Ge jumped onto the Bodhi tree, lay down, crossed his legs, and held a Bodhi branch in his mouth, just like a little ruffian.

Ruo Luo obediently took out the small desk, opened the notebook, took out a pen, and recorded stroke by stroke.

Dan Zhi took a look at Ruo Rao's pen—it was very modern.

Qingsi stood under the bodhi tree, as gentle as jade, with an expressionless face.

Dan Zhi glanced at it, and in 5000 years, Lie Ge had grown into a slim girl with a beautiful posture.

Ruo Rao still looks like a cardamom girl, with a pure face.

Qing Si is also a young man, a handsome gentleman, independent of the world.

Dan Zhi sized up the three teenagers. This year, when he was preaching, there was another figure under the Bodhi tree—Goddess Changyi.

When Chang Yi came over, she said that she wanted to meet the children of the two great gods, Yin and Yang, but Dan Zhi knew that she was also worried about her sister.

The fact that Xi He was pregnant could be hidden for a day, but not for a lifetime.

Chang Yi found out.

Dan Zhi glanced at Kunpeng at the side, still staring at Xihe like an idiot.

It's just that Di Jun also came to preach this time, and he has noticed the enthusiasm in the eyes of Patriarch Kunpeng. He only thinks that Di Jun is looking at the lotus under Xihe's seat. Time, to become his, this is a well-known thing.

But occasionally looking at Kunpeng, Di Jun would still be fascinated, and always felt that Kunpeng's eyes on Xihe were too enthusiastic and unusual.

This time preaching, Nuwa, Jieyin, Zhunti, and Houtu became the direct disciples of Taoist ancestors.

Houtu became Hongjun's disciple in this way, and there were some twists and turns in the process.

The Twelve Patriarchal Witches, born tyrannical and tyrannical, are the demon gods in the chaos. They were originally closer to Rahu, but Rahu has never cared about managing the demon world.This demon god also fused his own blood essence with the flesh and blood left by Pangu's father god to reproduce his offspring, so the witch clan was born.

The Twelve Ancestral Witches were originally closer to Luo Hu, but Luo Hu was really too lazy to teach them, so he dumped them to Hongjun.

Hongjun is the agent of Tiandao.Hou Tupu appeared in front of him, and the way of heaven roared violently in his body.Hongjun knew that Houtu was also a figure in the future.

Furthermore, Hongjun never refused Luo Hu's request.

This time Zhang Luo was able to take the seat, in addition to Haotian Yaochi, there was also a kid——Su Yuhua.

Su Yuhua stayed beside Dao Patriarch for so many years, and the Zen flavor in his body became stronger, but the demon born in Moyuan naturally couldn't get rid of the demonic aura of his mother's womb.

During Hongjun’s sermon this time, an old acquaintance appeared——Xing Shen, Xing Shen hadn’t taken the Taoist name so far, his bright eyes seemed to be twinkling with stars, he was cold and clear, he was dressed in Buddhist robes, and he stood calmly under the bodhi tree.

Salute to Dan Zhi first, and Dan Zhi nodded.

Today, under the bodhi tree, everyone's hearts seem to be much clearer.

I don't know if Hongjun's preaching skills are more proficient, or if the gods have something on their minds, but they are willing to calm down amidst the sound of sandalwood.