At the first Peach Peach Festival, invited by the Queen Mother of the West, all the immortals gathered.
In the venue, there were people drinking wine and drinking, and the seats were full of distinguished guests, looking at each other with crowns and canopies, surrounded by green beads. The lively and prosperous atmosphere seemed to indicate the future growth of the fairyland. In the inner court, fairies danced and fairy boys served wine, but no fairy peach was seen yet.
There is no way that there will be no fairy peaches in this peach conference. The immortals who knew each other whispered to each other: There are almost everyone here, why hasn’t it started yet? Is there any important person who hasn’t arrived yet?
But at this moment, the fairy boy and girl outside the door shouted loudly,
"The Calabash Ancestor is here!"
"Ancestor Calabash?!"
For a moment, all the immortals in the field stood up together, with surprise on their faces.
"The Queen Mother is so proud that she can invite the Calabash Patriarch!"
"Yes, that's a legendary figure."
A white-haired old god stroked his beard and said with a smile,
"I'm not afraid of your jokes. I grew up listening to the legend of the Calabash Ancestor."
"No, no one here is like this."
"Since even the Calabash Ancestor is here, it seems that the future of the fairy world is guaranteed."
During the discussion, an imposing, handsome, graceful and white-haired immortal stepped in. Although it was the first time to see the Calabash Ancestor, the immortals were not surprised at all.
.Because it is said that the Calabash Patriarch looks "very young". The Calabash Patriarch has a smile at the corner of his mouth, and next to him
Followed by a little fairy boy, he looked here and there in a daze. It was obviously his first time to see the world, and he actually jumped in front of the Calabash Ancestor. However, the Calabash Ancestor didn't care at all.
When I came out, the Calabash Patriarch had a good temper, he was easy to get along with, he was informal and a kind old man.
"I have admired you for a long time!"
"My ancestor is still as charming as ever!"
"To be able to see my ancestor today is truly a blessing in Xiaoxian's life."
"Ancestor, do you still remember me? At the foot of Mount Buzhou, I was still a spiritual grass."
In an instant, all the immortals surrounded the Calabash Ancestor. Words of admiration and compliments came out one after another.
"That...I said..."
What is surprising is that in the face of such a scene, the Calabash Patriarch seemed a little reserved and submissive, and did not even know what to say. He waved his hands and smiled naively, as if he had never seen the world before.
Is he really a great god who has survived the prehistoric era and participated in the First Tribulation of Longhan, the War of Liches, and the Battle of the Gods?
"I, actually..."
For a moment, all the immortals secretly frowned. The name of the Calabash Patriarch was overblown. He was just a good-looking person. He must have been lucky. He relied on his high birth and seniority to be as big as he is now.
fame.
"I am the one!"
A clear roar suddenly sounded outside the crowd.
The immortals subconsciously turned around and found that the person speaking was actually the little fairy boy who had just come in with the Calabash Ancestor. Could it be that he felt that his master was being looked down upon and became angry? Then this little fairy boy is more powerful than the Calabash Ancestor.
So much courage. But what does "I am the one" mean? What does it mean?
The immortals couldn't help but turn to look at the Calabash Ancestor again. Since you are the one who brought him here, you should give him an explanation, right?
The gourd ancestor smiled tremblingly, raised his trembling hand slightly, pointed weakly at the little fairy boy, and whispered,
"Yes, that, that, that is the ancestor."
Breaking into a cold sweat, 'Calabash Ancestor' was about to burst into tears. If he had known better, he shouldn't have pestered his ancestor to bring him to see the world. Now that something like this happened, his ancestor hated it when others looked at him in a "small way".
Treated as a gourd "baby". It seems that he will only find an opportunity to sneak away later.
"kindness?"
The immortals turned their heads again and looked at the little fairy boy with his head raised and his hands on his waist, looking arrogant. Then, as if he finally woke up, he quickly turned back to look at the 'Calabash Ancestor' for confirmation.
"Yes! Yes! Yes!" The 'Calabash Ancestor' kept nodding.
The immortals turned back again and looked at the little children who were obviously very pink but whose expressions were not cute at all. Each one of them had already become stiff and dumbfounded. According to legend, the ancestor of the gourd looked - very! very! young!
!
"ha???"
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The heaven and earth were as chaotic as chicken eggs, and Pangu was born in them. Eight thousand years ago, the heavens and the earth were opened, and the clear and yang were the sky, and the turbid and yin were the earth. Pangu was in it, changing nine times a day, becoming a god in the sky and a saint in the earth. The sky was one foot taller every day.
, the earth is one foot thicker each day, Pangu's day is one foot longer, and so on for eight thousand years. The sky is extremely high, the earth is extremely deep, and Pangu is extremely long.
After the great god Pangu created the world, his left eye turned into the sun, shining on the earth; his right eye turned into the vast moon, bringing light to the night; thousands of strands of hair turned into stars, dotting the beautiful night sky; and he
The limbs and body turned into mountains, giving the earth its majesty; the blood turned into rivers and lakes, running endlessly; the muscles turned into thousands of miles of fertile fields for all living things to survive; the bones turned into trees, flowers and grass; the teeth turned into stones and metals; the essence
Turn into bright pearls; sweat turns into rain and dew; the exhaled air turns into breeze and white clouds.
In addition, Pangu's soul turned into three pure qi, namely Taishang Laojun, Yuanshi Tianzun, and Tongtian leader - Sanqing. The essence and blood of the whole body turned into twelve turbid qi, namely the twelve witch ancestors. The head is Dongyue, and the belly is
It is Zhongyue, the left arm is Nanyue, the right arm is Beiyue, the foot is Xiyue, and the ridge is Buzhou Mountain. And to the west of Buzhou Mountain, a certain part of Pangu God (→_→) turns into a Hongmeng spiritual root-the gourd vine.
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After the creation of the world, the gourd vine absorbed the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and finally produced seven gourds on the vine.
Then, something embarrassing happened. In this chaotic era when the world was just born, it was difficult to survive, let alone raise a baby. The gourd vine was very courageous, and gave birth to seven of them in one go. It turned out that each of these gourds was more appetizing than the last.
Well, where can I feed them? So, the gourd vines gradually started to break down, so I simply let them go and let these children survive on their own. In order to survive, the little guys are picky eaters. You take mine, I take it.
You can eat what you have. Anything that appears around the gourd vine, whether it is spiritual energy or turbid energy, whether it is heavenly fire or heavenly water, will be divided up in an instant and sucked into the stomach of the seven gourds.
Probably because of this, it was obviously nutrition for one person, but it was divided among seven people. Oh no, with the gourd vine, it should be eight. This led to other creatures in the same period being born one after another, showing their magical powers in the prehistoric world.
, and the Calabash Vine is still awkwardly placed at the foot of Buzhou Mountain. Not to mention transformation, even spiritual intelligence has not yet emerged. If this continues, it is estimated that it will not be a creature of the same period, but will become the innate spirit of the great gods.
It's precious.
On this day,
On the gourd vine, the big gourd that was at the front, the first to be born, and the one that usually grabs the most fiercely and eats the most fiercely, suddenly started to tremble. Yes, I have eaten a lot of things recently, some of which are inexplicable, and I didn’t even look at them.
I also ate the clear food directly, it would be weird if I didn’t eat it and get a bad stomach.
"Ah?"
Wisps of spiritual light erupted from the body of the big gourd,
"Where is this? What's going on? Who am I? What's wrong?"
