My mythology is different from yours

Marriage in the human world is cumbersome, and it took several months to follow the procedures. Before the official wedding and marriage, the Xuanzhi New Year was celebrated in Fulaizong.

The atmosphere of the New Year in the world of comprehension is dull, far less lively than that in the mortal world. A mortal's age has an end, and a year will be lost after a year. The end of the year is the most solemn festival throughout the year.

But it’s not the case in the world of comprehension. Cultivators pursue the way of longevity. The more advanced they are, the longer their lifespan will be. The duration of a retreat, or just the duration of a secret experience.

In short, for most monks, the end of the year is not a festival that needs to be celebrated solemnly.

Fulaizong has come to the New Year's Eve, and has given annual leave to all the disciples. The bells and drums are still ringing on time every morning, but they are not forced to attend daily classes.

It is rare for the disciples to be so leisurely and free. They meet in groups to go out for fun. When entering and leaving the mountain gate, they will bring some gifts to the guarding Panlong. This seems to be the tradition of Fulaizong. It is the one that receives the most gifts at the end of each year.

Xuanzhi took Shentu Tao across the sea of ​​confusion, and came back from visiting the mortal lantern festival. The storage bag was filled with gifts for fellow students, and of course Panlong was indispensable.

She was holding a bead chain made of pearls in her hand, and on the necklace was a mighty dragon made of gold thread, and said: "These beads are all good night pearls, which absorb light during the day and shine brightly at night. Let your horns shine brighter than the moon."

Beaulieu's dragon eyes were shining brightly, and its huge head hung down from the mountain gate. He obediently asked her to wrap the bead chain on the dragon's horn. colorful tapestry.

It is also pasted with colorful New Year pictures and couplets, and red silk ribbons are wrapped around its body and limbs, flying with the wind. The big white dragon, which is normally white and spotless, is now glittering with golden light and heavy makeup. Ask people to paint it.

The most festive atmosphere in the sect is the Panlong entrenched on the mountain gate.

Pan Long shook his head, heard the tinkling of jewels on the horns of the dragon, and snorted coldly, "You children really annoy the dragon."

As it said so, two more disciples of Fulai Sect came back from outside, jokingly called it "Tiger", and gave it a net made of various silk threads in their hands.

Beaulieu was still disgusted one moment, but the next moment he honestly stretched out his claws and asked them to hang the silk ribbon on the dragon claws.

Panlong retracted his head, letting Xuanzhi continue to wrap the beaded chain around its horns, happily looking back and forth at the mirror.

Seeing Xuanzhi chatting and laughing happily with Panlong, Shen Tutao thought for a moment, then stepped forward, stretched out her hand and pulled the dragon head down, wanting to give it a gift.

Panlong has not forgotten the shadow of being pulled out by him, the whole dragon is full of resistance, trembling: "Ben... I only accept gifts from disciples inside the sect, outsiders and ghosts are not necessary!"

His Majesty Ghost Emperor's face darkened, he turned his eyes to Xuanzhi, and hummed, "Am I an outsider?"

Xuan Zhi replied without hesitation: "No, you are a wife."

Panlong: "..."Stinky girl!Before we got married, my elbows turned outward.

Shen Tutao narrowed his eyes and glanced at Panlong from head to toe. The Qiankun Cone appeared in his palm and fell from his fingertips to Panlong's body. The long cone immediately turned into a golden thread, and quickly swept from the dragon's head to the dragon's tail. The golden line ran along the Panlong swam past every engraved line on his body.

Within a few breaths, it converged from the tip of the dragon's tail, turned into a long cone and disappeared into the void again.

Beaulieu suddenly erected its neck, and the whole dragon was completely new from the inside to the outside.

Half of its body was once scaled off by Shen Tutao. Although Xuan Zhi sculpted it again later, her technique is really unsatisfactory. Now the dragon scale lines on that half of the body have also been rectified, blending with the dragon scale lines on the whole body. As one, totally natural.

Panlong is the spirit of Fulai Zong, and its aura gathers in the relief of the mountain gate to transform the dragon. Every carved line on its body, every damage, and every wear and tear that has been suffered over the years have been repaired.

Even the details that were not on the reliefs were completed.

Xuan Zhi reached out to touch the dragon scales, and sighed in her heart, Your Majesty is Your Majesty, which is different from the half-carved dragon scales like hers.

Panlong twisted his body, looked at his own dragon scales, and then buried his head to look at the fine lines on his dragon's belly and claws, flicking his tail happily, "Your Majesty is an insider, who dares to say that you are an outsider? I will bite him to death."

Shen Tutao's sleeves were hanging down, and he was flattered by Panlong, but he still didn't change his face, his face was neither flattered nor shocked, quite in everyone's demeanor.

Only when Xuanzhi looked over, His Majesty the Ghost Emperor raised his brows slightly, and there was a little pride that couldn't be concealed from the tails of his narrow and long eyes, revealing a subtle hint of pleading for praise.

How could Xuan Zhi not understand what he meant, it can be said that he already had a deep understanding.If you don't give him some feedback now, he will definitely take the opportunity to ask for it even more in the future, so he walked over, put his fingertips under the long sleeves, took his hand and squeezed it gently.

Most of the time, Shen Tutao's main body still sits guarding Beiming, and the avatar stays with her in the human world.Even in the cold winter at the end of the year, his palms are warm and warm, just to warm his hands.

Most of the female disciples of the Fulai Sect bring back gifts for Tiger, but there are always a few male disciples whose brain circuits are difficult to understand every year.

This year they did not know where they caught two little wild boars, and tied a pair of festive bows on the pigs with red silk.

The rope tied around the neck of the little wild boar is a magic weapon, which can be freely stretched and shortened, and the rope can hide its shape.

One end of the French rope is tied to a wild boar, and the other end is tied to the dragon's tail.Its name is beautiful, and it is provided for tigers, but the little wild boar is still small, and there is not much meat, so the tiger has to raise it for two years.

The little wild boar scurry up and down the mountain gate with a fiery red bow on its back, pulling the dragon's tail trembling.

These ordinary beasts didn't enlighten their minds either. They pooped on the Wendao steps, and the Panlong soared over Fulaizong, looking at a lake surrounded by mountains. The smell of pig feces quickly fell back to the mountain gate, blowing his beard and staring with anger, and the sound of dragon chant echoed around Fulaizong.

In less than a moment, the two sword repair disciples who were sending the piglets were captured by Lu Shiyou from Xunyang Peak, escorted to the mountain gate, supervised them to clean up the wild boar feces, and punished them to clean up thoroughly from top to bottom. Ask again and again.

There are 99 levels of questioning, and they may not be able to clean them in ten days, and their annual leave will be completely scrapped.

Two sword cultivator disciples complained incessantly. They squatted in front of the mountain gate and sent out messages for help. Countless communication streams were sent out. Many people rushed to receive the message. The streamer landed on the inner mountain gate, but no one came to help. They all came to see lively.

While cursing and swearing that brothers and friends have no loyalty, under Lu Shiyou's terrified gaze, they resignedly picked up the broom bucket and began to sweep the steps.

The disciples who came to the mountain gate could see their hard-working figures and laughed at them.Shen Tutao didn't like to show up in front of people, so Xuan Zhi led Shentu Tao away when there were more people in the mountain gate.

The red maples in Linguangyuan are dyed all over, and the crimson leaves are covered with frost and snow, and the leaves hang down like red flowers hanging in the snow.Xuan Zhi first went to Master's cave, and then went to find Pei Gu, and gave the gifts he brought back to the inner disciples in Linguang Academy one by one.

Finally went to Shi Niannian's palace.The Killing Cloud Sword was inserted obliquely on the stone steps of the palace gate, and the frost and snow covered on it merged with the snow-white sword body. The hall was quiet and quiet, only the formation was turning silently.

The red beads between Shi Niannian's eyebrows had completely penetrated into her body, her essence, energy and blood returned, and her souls were still fused with each other.

Xuanzhi chatted with her for a while, talking about Lingshan, which is [-] miles away, and the breeze penetrated into the hall, which made the bed curtains sway, and a sound transmission of spiritual thoughts suddenly sounded, and said unhappily: "You are just getting started. How long will it take to get married?"

"Senior Sister?" Xuanzhi opened her eyes wide in surprise, stood up abruptly, and looked into the formation.The long sword outside the hall made a loud clang, and the blade trembled endlessly.

"Yun Juan, you heard it too, right? It's the fluctuation of senior sister's consciousness, right?" Xuan Zhi said pleasantly. She didn't dare to step into the formation, so she could only circle around the formation.

However, Shi Niannian's consciousness fluctuated only for a moment, and soon weakened, Xuanzhi said quickly: "It's not like I won't come back after I get married, somersault cloud can turn back."

Shi Niannian's spiritual sense responded very weakly, but it did respond to her.

The day Xuanzhi got married was the time when the winter snow faded and the spring came back to life.The red maples in Linguangyuan have fallen and new leaves have grown.

Shen Tutao didn't hide her identity at all, the ghost emperor's gesture of welcoming the bride was still different from that of ordinary people, the dense black clouds covered the sky and covered the sun, drifting in from a distance, blocking the sun.

Under the dense clouds is a convoy of welcoming brides, thousands of ghosts travel, green will-o'-the-wisps stretch for several miles, ghosts and dogs in front of the convoy clear the way, and the sound of joy is mixed with barking dogs, coming from the thick clouds.

In the middle is a luxurious luan chariot carried by eight ghost birds, black-colored chariot, covered with red hanging colors, and the bead curtains hanging on the luan chariot are the same beads that Xuanzhi gave to Panlong, one by one like twinkling stars.

In front of the car and behind the car, there are cicada slaves carrying lights. The cicada slaves are wearing red shirts, with gold belts flying behind them.

Shen Tutao stepped on a ghost bird, and Yan Si of the second palace followed behind him.A group of ghosts floated across the sky ostentatiously. If it weren't for the wedding invitations that Fulai Zonglinguangyuan had previously distributed, everyone in the comprehension world would have been frightened by ghosts in broad daylight.

None of the monks of the Fulai Sect dared to stop the ghost emperor, and the wedding team swaggered into the Fulai Sect. As Xuanzhi's elder, Pei Ziying naturally had no reason to stop the groom. arms.

As soon as the disciples of Linguang Academy met with the ghost emperor's wedding team, they were chased by the dog souls and dog ghosts running around in the sky and under the ground before they could make a move.

Xuanzhi got up in the middle of the night to dress up, burn incense and take a bath, and then went into the talisman to burn incense in the temples of several great gods. This time, he had nothing to ask for, but wanted to share the good news of his marriage with the great gods and offer happy fruits.

How did she expect that after the incense was lit, all the great gods would manifest their spirits one by one.

Hearing a dog barking outside at this moment, Xiao Tian Quan glanced at his owner, then ran up the wall and ran outside.In less than a cup of tea, he recovered a group of younger brothers, and rushed back with a long string of ghosts and dogs behind his buttocks, circling around Erlang Shen.

Yang Jian stretched out his hand and caught a ghost. It looked like a snow wolf, with fluffy fluff and white hair, very much like a Samoyed.Erlangshen stared at it for a moment, stretched out his hand and rubbed it, and after a while, couldn't help rubbing it again.

The Xiaotian dog's tail straightened suddenly, feeling a sense of crisis inexplicably.

It groaned and groaned to Yang Jian's side, pushed the snow wolf away with its head, and pushed its dog's head into Erlang's palm.

Sun Wukong was holding a fruit to watch the fun. He first heard that Xuanzhi was very good-looking and wanted to marry a ghost, so he scratched his hair. Although he didn't say anything, there was clearly written in those golden eyes: Do you have a problem with your eyesight? This line is in big letters.

When Xuanzhi told him that the Shentu peach was the big peach tree he saw in the Shanhe Sheji map, the great sage immediately burst into laughter, "Very good, very good, my grandson supports this marriage, you have to be careful Urge him to bear more fruit in the future."

Empress Nuwa agreed to their marriage, and Taishang Laojun and Bodhi Patriarch only showed their spirits on the shrine.

The only obstacle Shen Tutao encountered in welcoming his relatives was Nezha, who had fought with him before. The big brother Nezha hadn't had a good fight last time, and this time he was holding a red-tasseled gun, eagerly waiting for him to come to the door.

The snow wolf who had been chased away by the Xiaotian dog rushed back to Shen Tutao like a gust of wind, whining, and reported the information about the wisteria garden to him.

Shen Tutao pondered for a moment, then returned to the gate of Fulai Sect in an instant, and picked up the Panlong who was entrenched on the gate.

Panlong's long eyes widened, and he shouted: "I am not a dowry for a little girl!"

Shen Tutao smiled kindly at it, "Didn't you always want to meet the Great God of the Three Altars in the Zhizhi Talisman? I will take you there."

Panlong has always yearned for this great god who beat Xushuilonghun violently, but every time he mentions it, the little girl always has various reasons to refuse. Hearing what he said, Panlong shook the dragon's tail and said happily : "Thank you, Your Majesty."

Shentu Tao didn't change his face and said: "It's just a little effort."

From a distance, he saw a figure hanging in the air on the wisteria garden, Nezha was on a hot wheel, holding a red-tasseled spear in his hand, and wearing a Huntian silk.A small figure, in front of the ghosts all over the sky, is imposing.

Shen Tutao grabbed the dragon's horn and threw it over forcefully, "Go."

Under the inertia, Panlong stretched into a long straight line, and the silk ribbons and ribbons on his body flew.Nezha blinked, glanced at Shen Tutao, then at Bailong, immediately made a choice, and skillfully pulled out Huntian Ling.

When Panlong saw Nezha, for some reason, he felt an instinctive retreat in his heart. Its dragon claws scratched in mid-air, and its whole body shrank back, wanting to pull the clouds and retreat.

Unfortunately, it's too late.

The guardians of the Fulai Sect screamed loudly. They were preparing the altar at the back, waiting for the two newcomers to worship the heaven and the earth. I saw my family's mountain guardian dragon spirit being caught by Nezha's dragon horn, and together with a group of ghosts and dogs, it ran into the sky and into the ground.

Xuan Zhi heard the commotion outside and wanted to go out to check, but just stood up, she saw Shen Tutao calmly pushed the door in, put down her hijab, bent over and picked her up, and walked out the door.

Xuan Zhi covered his head with a veil, grabbed his lapel and asked, "What's going on? Why are you so noisy?"

"It's so lively." Shen Tutao greeted the two water gods, hugged Xuanzhi, and flew down to the altar behind Fulaizong.

In the midst of dragons chanting and dogs barking, and the mountain guards screaming and screaming, they worshiped the heaven and the earth and formed a marriage contract.