a man who appears once a year

After Ruan Qiuping walked into the Yingshen Hall and left the table, he suddenly remembered that Yu Huan didn't seem to answer his topic about marriage.

Ruan Qiuping looked at Yu Huan, who was slowly walking towards the center of the Conferred God Stage under the eyes of all the people, and suddenly became curious: why did this god who lost all his mortal memories marry him, Ruan Qiuping?Is Jishen himself such a resigned person?

"Ah...how is this position..."

At this moment, a voice came from the side.

A girl looked at the seat code on the invitation letter in her hand, with a sad expression on the verge of tears.

Ruan Qiuping turned to look at him, feeling very embarrassed.

You don't need to guess, you know, this little girl must have spent a lot of effort to get this good position. I didn't expect to enter the arena and see that the vip seat was next to him, a bad luck.

Thinking of this, Ruan Qiuping suddenly felt restless.

He tilted his head to look at Ruan Shengfeng, and whispered, "Dad, why don't I sit here, I can just find a corner and stand, anyway, there are so many people standing..."

Ruan Shengfeng looked sad and didn't know what to do.

"What station are you standing at? We're getting a sitting ticket, is it a standing ticket?" Xia Fushui frowned displeased.

Ruan Qiuping: "But..."

But the girl next to her had red eyes.

Moreover, the girl is still young, not tall, and looks about fifteen or sixteen years old.

Ruan Qiuping was really embarrassed to make such a small child cry.

"Then change places with your sister." Xia Fushui gave the order coldly.

The four of them are located next to each other, from left to right are Ruan Qiuping, Ruan Shengfeng, Ruan Dongdong and Xia Fushui.

After Ruan Qiuping and Ruan Dongdong changed places, they sat between Ruan Shengfeng and Xia Fushui.

To be honest, Ruan Qiuping was actually a little afraid of Xia Fushui. After sitting next to Xia Fushui, he couldn't help but correct his sitting posture.

Just after a while, a light paper ball was flown into Ruan Qiuping's hands by magic.

Ruan Qiuping opened it curiously, and there were two lines of neat and beautiful handwriting on it.

"I'm sorry, and thank you." There is also a bowing villain drawn below.

Ruan Qiuping felt that this scene seemed familiar, as if Jingyang had done the same thing to him when he went down to earth and divided into groups.

He turned his head and found that the girl sitting next to Ruan Dongdong was smiling at him apologetically.

Ruan Qiuping was stunned for a moment, and suddenly felt that this girl not only acted like Jingyang, but also looked a little like Jingyang.

He had no paper on him, so he mouthed the girl and said it was okay.

Ruan Qiuping is the god of mildew. People usually avoid him when they see him, as if he is some kind of terrifying monster.

In fact, regardless of his identity as a moldy god, Ruan Qiuping's facial features are actually very good-looking, especially those eyes, which are black and bright, and when he looks at people seriously, they even add a bit of sincerity and moving out of thin air.

The girl lowered her head, her ears turned red quietly.

Yu Huan stopped in the middle of the Conferred God Stage, he turned his head to look at the auditorium, but happened to see Ruan Qiuping talking with a little girl.

Ruan Qiuping leaned forward, looking at the little girl across Ruan Shengfeng and Ruan Dongdong, with a very sincere expression, while the little girl lowered her head slightly, her cheeks flushed.

Yu Huan stared at them for a long time, his eyes darkened.

It wasn't until many people followed Yu Huan's eyes and looked curiously at Ruan Qiuping in the seat that Yu Huan subconsciously looked away.

"Qiuping." Xia Fushui beside her suddenly said, "Pay attention to your image."

Ruan Qiuping was confused: "What kind of image?"

"The image of being married soon."

Ruan Qiuping: "..."

No, he said a word to the little girl.

Xia Fushui's eyes fell on Ruan Qiuping's left ring finger.

Her eyes sank slightly, but she didn't say anything more.

The deification ceremony has officially begun.

Their side is a good position, even the expression on Yu Huan's face can be seen clearly.

Yu Huan stood in the center of the Conferred God Stage, with his hands behind his back, his face expressionless.

With the sound of 81 big bells in unison, the sky is full of clouds and mist, like waves and tides, and the hall is flickering and dark, and the momentum is magnificent.When the last bell fell, it seemed that the whole earth trembled, and a golden light suddenly appeared in the gaps in the clouds, all scattered on Yu Huan.

Enveloped by the golden light, Yu Huan rose into the air, his eyes were slightly closed, and he floated in the air like entering water.

"Here we come..." Ruan Shengfeng said excitedly, "Look, son, here comes the important point!"

"What's the point?"

"You don't even know...ah, I forgot, you haven't participated in the Conferred God Ceremony." Ruan Shengfeng explained, "The golden light in the cloud will reach the Conferred God, and a golden light is a first-level god. There are many, which means that the more successful he has experienced, the more suffering he has experienced. The severe sufferings of this calamity are also particular. The degree of suffering is divided into different golden lights. As long as there are five golden lights, the gods can be conferred. On average, those who succeed in conferring gods will basically have seven golden lights. There are very few people who have more than ten golden lights. Jun is the person with the highest number of golden lights, and he has obtained fifteen golden lights..."

"Jing Ziming..." Ruan Qiuping felt that the name was familiar, and it took him a long time to remember that this fairy seems to be the one in the legend who, in order to find his lover in the mortal world, lost half of his cultivation and almost lost his soul. After finding it, she settled in the palace as the fairy girl.

"Did this fairy get so many golden lights at that time?"

"Yes, but we heard from a buddy in Siming Pavilion that ten of his fifteen golden lights were given by love. The little Xian'e in the movie, but this person is really fickle. At that time, he was dying to live in love in the mortal world, but after getting him to the sky, he stopped loving him. He didn't even marry him, and let him Being a maid... let's not talk about it, it's started, it's started!" Ruan Shengfeng stopped talking, and looked up at the Conferred God Stage.

I saw the golden light that pierced the clouds like a sharp sword, piercing straight into Yu Huan's heart, but after falling into it, it spread out like water patterns, covering Yu Huan's body with golden light.

One, two, three, each is like a golden knife.

Ruan Qiuping's voice trembled when he saw it: "This...does it hurt?"

"Why does it hurt, it hurts, this is divine power! Wait, don't interrupt, I'm counting, seven, eight..."

The more Ruan Shengfeng counted, the more excited he became: "... Fourteen, fifteen, sixteen—I'll go! We've broken the record!"

Except for Ruan Shengfeng, many people got excited at this event, most of them stood up excitedly, the scene was boiling, it was even more lively than the kind of sports game that Ruan Qiuping watched on the TV in the room.

When the last golden light fell, the entire Yingshen Temple let out countless screams.

Ruan Shengfeng was so excited that he almost wanted to hug Ruan Qiuping, but he held back, turned his head, picked up Ruan Dongdong who looked dazed, and threw him up, shouting: "—— 21 lights! There are 21 lights! The highest record is six more! Miracle, miracle! As expected of a lucky god!!!”

The crowd erupted with joy, and some people even took the opportunity to cast spells and set off salutes and fireworks all over the hall.

In the hustle and bustle, Ruan Qiuping sat on the seat without laughing or shouting.

It's like a sudden black and white photo in a bunch of festive group photos.

He silently looked towards the center of the crowd cheering.

Yu Huan had already fallen from the air, his complexion was a little pale after enduring too much divine power, the moment he landed on the ground, he staggered a bit, a little unsteady.

A deep voice came from the clouds: "Welcome to the God of Auspiciousness!"

This voice pushed the atmosphere of the entire Fengshen Temple to a climax, and the cheering people also shouted in unison: "Welcome to the God of Auspiciousness——"

Yu Huan smiled slightly, he closed his eyes lightly, stretched out his right hand, a golden light radiated from the palm of his hand, and shot straight into the sky——

The golden light dispelled all the clouds and mist, and in an instant, the fiery light filled the hall.

A burst of golden light shining like fire fell from the sky.

——That is the blessing of the new Yoshigami.

Everyone hurriedly stretched out their hands to pick up these blessings, and the cheers were so loud that they almost pierced people's eardrums.

Ruan Qiuping stood up and walked out.

"Where are you going?" Ruan Shengfeng asked.

"It's a bit boring, I'll go out for a while."

"Then go out later, Jishen is in Safuze now, it's a good time, if you miss this village, you won't have this..."

But before Ruan Shengfeng finished speaking, Ruan Qiuping left without looking back.

Ruan Qiuping really couldn't stay any longer.

It's really strange, when the god of auspiciousness obtained 21 golden lights and possessed 21 levels of gods, such a good thing that broke through history and created miracles should be celebrated by the whole world.

Ruan Qiuping couldn't be happier.

The stronger the crowd's cheers, Ruan Qiuping felt his heart hurt more, as if someone was holding a heavy wooden board and slapping his heart so hard that even his breathing stopped.

Walking out of the Yingshen Temple, the loud shouts gradually faded away, but Yu Huan's face flashed in Ruan Qiuping's mind.

Everyone is cheering that these 21 golden lights have made history.

Only Ruan Qiuping can't help but imagine, what kind of suffering is behind these 21 golden lights?

Ruan Qiuping lowered his stuffy chest and squatted down slowly against the cold and rough wall.

Ruan Qiuping suddenly thought of Yu Huan's appearance when he was 85 years old.

At that time, Yu Huan and Ruan Qiuping were sitting in a wheelchair, sitting side by side in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, watching the sunset quietly.

At the most beautiful moment in the sky, Yu Huan turned his head to look at him, and said with a soft smile: "Ruan Ruan, I think I have lived a very happy life."

He was still holding Yu Huan's hand at that time, and flowers spread out like foam in his heart.

……

It turned out that Yu Huan lied to him.

It turned out that he never managed to make Yu Huan happy.

It turned out that Yu Huan's suffering during the calamity broke the records of the entire Heavenly Court for thousands of years.

Those 21 golden lights, one after another, pierced his chest like the sharpest cold arrows, piercing his heart to the ground, bloody and bloody.

The golden light told him in the most vivid way how painful and terrible Yu Huan's life was.

Even if things have passed, even if Yu Huan has become a god at this moment, even if all the sufferings he has suffered have turned into divine power and returned to him... Ruan Qiuping still can't help but fantasize.

Eight hardships in life, 21 golden lights.

When Yu Huan broke his leg and felt the pain of human illness, how many golden lights did he occupy?

When Yu Huan watched the age difference between the two gradually increase, and felt the pain of old age, how many golden rays did he occupy?

Yu Huan waited for him year after year, lamenting that he was a mortal and couldn't stay with Ruan Qiuping like a god. When he felt the pain of parting from love in life, how many golden lights did he take?

When Yu Huan realized that he didn't love him, he wrote in his suicide note that my lifespan was too short to grow a tree in your heart. When he felt the pain of life that he couldn't ask for, how much golden light did he take?

Among the 21 golden lights, how many did Ruan Qiuping bring to Yu Huan?

Ruan Qiuping only felt that his whole heart was throbbing. He thumped his congested chest, but he thumped the ring on his chest.

He took out the ring hanging around his neck.

This ring, which has been worn for 52 years, is already looking old, the lines are a little fuzzy, but the edges have been polished more and more shiny.It was completely different from the ring on Ruan Qiuping's left hand that had only been worn for two months.

The comparison between the two is even more cruel.

It seems that two people are not equal in time and space.

Holding the ring in both hands, Ruan Qiuping felt that his whole body was soaked in a pool of warm water. The water flooded his body, his nasal cavity, and his eyes.

"What are you doing here?" A voice suddenly called to him.

Ruan Qiuping suddenly raised his head, and saw that familiar and distant face.

Mature than 17-year-old Yu Huan, younger than 32-year-old Yu Huan.

In a daze, he seemed to see the 15 years that he was missing in Yu Huan's life.

"Ruan Ruan?"

The man called him.

It was Yu Huan, only Yu Huan would call him that.

Ruan Qiuping's lips trembled, his vision was a little blurred, he said softly: "... May I give you a hug?"

Jishen froze in place, he nodded almost mechanically, at a loss.

The next moment, Ruan Qiuping rushed forward with tears in his eyes.

He closed his eyes, and hugged Yu Huan tightly, tightly.

The new Jishen's pupils constricted, his whole body stiffened, and he didn't know where to put his hands and feet.