Taiyin Emperor, as the only deity among the four great immortals of heaven and earth, who is always accompanied by the underworld of death, is different from the other three immortals. He has countless temples and thousands of believers in both the human world and the realm of the higher realms.
People always yearn for the beautiful and holy things. Even though the Taiyin Emperor is also a respected immortal, he is in the abyss, and the world always treats him with fear rather than respect.
In the human world, the title of Taiyin Emperor is like Zhong Kui, the judge of the underworld, who is often used to scare children at night and stop them from crying.
In the past, Taiyin, as arrogant as he was, had always looked down upon the world's comments about him.
Unexpectedly, after experiencing it myself today, I realized that "when the twelfth lunar month is present, children with yellow lips dare not cry at night" is not an exaggeration at all.
The little guy holding a feather duster in his arms trembled after he drank it calmly, his round and bright eyes stained with a layer of fog, and his dark eyes were deeply stained by the fog and stained with water.
Zhu's eyelashes trembled, but she didn't make any more noise.
As soon as Taiyin Emperor made a sound to stop him from crying, he actually stopped crying and just stared at him with a pair of misty black eyes open without blinking.
"..." Taiyin Emperor was silent and his eyes subconsciously glanced at the Cerberus behind him.
I can't help but think, is he really that scary?
This nine-headed hell dog is the most vicious and resentful evil spirit wandering in the Nine Netherworld. Just looking at it makes his liver and gallbladder split, and his soul flies away. This little thing is not afraid of the hell dog, but he is afraid of him...
Is it possible that he, a great emperor, is even more disgusting than that ugly thing?
Thinking of this, Taiyin felt vaguely unhappy, but it was difficult to attack a child.
He could only frown and said: "Who brought you into the Nine Netherworld? Was it your mother?"
Balian shook his head and didn't answer.
Emperor Taiyin narrowed his eyes slightly. That girl hadn't returned to Jiuyou for many years. She was extremely courageous. Back then, for that bastard from the Tianxi Sword Sect, he was furious and refused. In anger, he once said that if she
If she chooses that vulgar and arrogant human man, she will not have to return to the Nine Nether Realm in the future. She has been married for many years and will never come back again.
How could he come back for no reason?
Thinking about it this way, it seems that this little thing got through the opportunity and accidentally fell into the Nine Netherworld from the eye of the Zhongyou Spring.
Just such a little thing brought back the unhappy past of Emperor Taiyin for no reason. Looking at the baby's face and eyes, he still looked like his father. This made Taiyin's face become more indifferent and cold, and a feeling rose in his heart for no reason.
A feeling of disgust.
The little guy stopped making any noise, and he was too lazy to pay any attention to him. He turned around, pretending that there was no such uninvited guest in the hall, and returned to the throne room to start reviewing official documents.
It was a big event for Emperor Taiyin to return to the palace and enter the palace. After a while, ghost attendants entered the palace respectfully and ate tea, cloth, sweets and delicacies.
As the venerable master of the Netherworld, the Taiyin Emperor is not like a carefree immortal who transcends the world of mortals. He emphasizes luxury, splendor, and the Nine Netherworld, which is where the strongest desires of all things in the world gather.
Therefore, in the Nether Palace Department, the Taiyin Emperor most disliked the aloof demeanor of gods who ate the wind and drank the dew of the Qing Realm.
After leaving the Netherworld, he played a few games of chess in the Shangqing Realm. At this moment, the official documents on the desk had piled up like a mountain, so that he did not touch the dazzling array of food on the desk.
The palace is quiet, with fine dust floating slowly in the light and shadow. It is cold and desolate. In this world, everything seems to be dead, and the Nether Palace is solemn and lonely.
Emperor Taiyin, who was hurriedly writing and reviewing official documents, suddenly stopped his movements. He slowly opened his body and looked down at the small thing that ran to him and hid it under the table without knowing when.
The feather duster in his arms was gone, and his two hands were very attentively placed between his calves, kneading them with moderate force, actually massaging them to please him.
Emperor Taiyin raised his eyebrows. He didn't like physical contact with other people the most, but he didn't kick him away immediately. He moved his legs and said with a hint of nonchalance in his tone: "What are you doing?"
Approaching him so brazenly... So isn't this little guy afraid of him?
Balian raised his little head and said honestly: "I'm hungry."
Emperor Taiyin instantly understood that he was attracted by the food on the case.
The little thing knows that there are no free gifts in this world. If you ask for something, you must pay it first.
He taught Ying Ji this principle, and this little thing learned it well.
Emperor Taiyin's depressed mood became a little brighter. He put down the golden wolf-hair pen in his hand and said slowly: "It's a good pinch. Come up by yourself."
The emperor looked arrogant, and slowly moved half way out of the cold and majestic huge chair, gesturing for him to climb up.
The king's throne, which symbolized supreme power, was given half to him easily and casually.
Balian tilted his head and thought to himself that he was so satisfied even before he even squeezed his legs and kneaded his room. He was such an easy-to-satisfy person.
Bailian, who was completely unaware of the meaning of the seat with Taiyin Emperor's lower buttocks, climbed up with great difficulty, and sat arm-to-arm with Taiyin Emperor. He was crying so hard just now, but now
But he was very bold and bold enough to reach for the red chicken feet on the table.
There were a lot of desserts and snacks on the table. The Tianxi Sword Sect was located in the east. Most of the people in the Qin Kingdom in the east were from aristocratic backgrounds and liked exquisite sweets. However, he did not pick up those pastries and sweets. The first thing he touched was the famous spicy food in Bashu.
Red oil chicken feet.
This preference is up to his mother, even the Taiyin Emperor himself.
Taiyin's brows are about to sprout, and the emperor, who has always dealt with official affairs with a clear-eyed and decisive approach, has an inexplicable and childish persistence in some trivial matters.
Balian's small actions, but he didn't know that they touched his heart.
Taiyin did not like Baili Yu, and the entire Eastern Immortal Sect and the customs, customs, and eating habits of the Qin State were also displeased.
His love and hate are extreme, but also simple and clear.
Bai Lian likes spicy food but dislikes sweet food. This habit is very good and is in line with the eating habits of Zhongyou people.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Look at the facial features of this little guy, although there are three points like his father, which is unpleasant, but looking at it from another angle, he has seven points like him.
His aunt.
Seven points to three points, four more points.
Sure enough, Zhongyou's bloodline is stronger than the mediocre bloodline of ordinary people. Such obvious suppression of bloodline makes people proud and satisfied.
In a few short moments, Taiyin Emperor fell into a perfect self-defense strategy. He frowned, glanced at the food on the table, and then looked at the little thing that loved the oily chicken feet, and nodded and asked
Said: "Do you like this claw?"
Claw claw.
The majestic Taiyin Emperor, when did you ever use such pretentious refrains?
Even he himself didn't notice the coaxing meaning hidden in his pretended to be cold and arrogant words.
Balian was concentrating on dealing with the third finger of the chicken claw. Hearing these words, he nodded.
Taiyin hooked her lips, picked him up, placed him on her lap and sat down. She pushed the plate of oil-splashed chicken feet over, humbly removed the bones from the chicken feet with her own hands, and then arranged them neatly.
Put it away and silently indicate that it is all his.
Balian happily bent his eyes, his legs swayed happily back and forth, biting his elastic boneless claws, and said with a smile: "Mom doesn't know I'm here, she's afraid she won't be able to find me.
, I thought I was going to be hungry for my birthday today.”
Taiyin Emperor stiffened, and looked down at the swirl in the hair on the little guy's head. After falling into deep thought for a long time, he quietly asked: "Is your birthday today?"
Balian, who didn't hear the strange emotion in his words, nodded in agreement.
Emperor Taiyin turned his eyes to look at the food on the table and slowly stopped picking the bones in his hand.
He frowned, took the chicken feet from Bai Lian's hand, and said seriously: "I won't eat it."
How could the son of the majestic Emperor You and the grandson of the Taiyin Emperor eat such shabby and low-grade food on his birthday?
The Taiyin Emperor, who had always valued luxury and respect, felt at this moment that this little thing had been greatly wronged.
His sword-like eyebrows were frowning tightly: "Here comes someone!"
Soon, the ghost attendant who was called back into the palace stared blankly at the child sitting on the emperor's lap, his expression dull and shocked.
Taiyin Emperor's brows were filled with irritability and impatience: "There is nothing that can be seen! Why don't you hurry up and get rid of these rotten food that even pigs won't eat!"
The ghost waiter who served the food according to the previous recipes was dumbfounded and did not dare to say anything. He could only bury his head and quietly eat.
Balian raised his head and asked: "I think those chicken feet are delicious, why do you want to withdraw them?"
Emperor Taiyin snorted coldly, looked at him with a look that looked down on Liba, and said: "How can this be delicious? I can give you something better."
What a domineering sentence.
Facts have proved that Emperor Taiyin indeed has domineering capital.
He issued an order, and the ghost general Feng Ye Sijun traveled thousands of miles and escaped to the Biluotian. The Pluto's sword struck directly at the master of "Biluotian", Dao Zun Tianjun's mount, the mythical beast Phoenix. The fate of the mythical beast throughout the ages became tragic.
The soul of the dead under the sword.
How arrogant and unreasonable to leave the ancient phoenix corpse without two claws to the Taoist Heavenly Lord, who burst into tears, crouched and sobbed and cursed.
From this astonishing feat to the moment when two huge oil-splashed chicken feet are freshly cooked, it only takes two cups of tea to scream back and forth.
However, at this moment, Emperor Taiyin felt very impatient with waiting.
Seeing that the table could not be placed at all, he could only place the two huge chicken feet in a rude manner. They had been steamed with hell fire and the bones were removed from the crystal-clear and tender claws, and a layer of bait was poured on them.
Human beings are spicy, and the cold Nether Lord Palace was filled with an alluring and pungent fragrance for a while.
Balian's eyes widened for a moment, his face full of shock and surprise.
The Taiyin Emperor was very proud of Bai Lian's performance, but he had a look of contempt and arrogance on his face that was "rare and strange", and his tone was far-fetched: "How can the things presented to my Netherworld Palace be in vain? Since they are chicken claws, then what?
Naturally, it needs to be based on a real phoenix, well... the phoenix in the blue sky is just so-so, barely qualified to be a feast for me."
As he said that, he stood up, pulled out the Hades Emperor Sword, held Balian firmly with one hand, walked to the stone platform, and made gestures on the paw with the ancient emperor's sword that conquered the six realms and all directions.
, raised his chin proudly, and said: "Which piece of meat you want to eat, I will cut it for you."
Even if I die with my eyes closed, I can't imagine that the Phoenix, the mythical beast of Biluotian, will be lucky enough to test the sharpness of the Underworld Sword, and it will be on the dining table of the grandfather and grandson.
Although what Emperor Taiyin did was a bit exaggerated and bizarre, in this weird atmosphere, Balian felt that he was being treated with great care.
He stared blankly at Taiyin's face, with the candlelight falling. His brows were extremely deep, and he was so handsome that he could not help but give people a very strong sense of security. His expression was indescribably noble.
Although Bailian is young, his mind has always been much more delicate and sensitive than those of his peers, and he could vaguely sense that Taiyin Emperor was planning to buy him a birthday gift.
Just to give him chicken feet, he really had to catch a phoenix and roast it to eat. Only a ruthless person like Taiyin Emperor could do such a rebellious behavior as a commonplace.
At that time, Balian didn't know that the phoenix in the blue sky was a majestic creature of that level. He just looked at the overly huge phoenix claws, and his heart was somewhat moved and happy.
He smiled, showing a row of small baby teeth: "Thank you, brother, I want to eat the thick claw meat in the palm of my hand."
The face of Taiyin Emperor, who looked too young, suddenly darkened: "Brother, you have to call me grandpa."
This little guy calls him brother, so what should Ying Ji call him?
Isn’t this generation in chaos?
Balian knew that grandpa always called him grandpa, so he shook his head stubbornly and refused to change his words: "There is no such handsome and young grandpa in this world."
Handsome? Young?
The last person who dared to say that about him was 70,000 years ago...
Emperor Taiyin has lived such a long life, and now he is being teased by his grandson.
At a young age, you learn to judge people by their appearance!
After that, Emperor Taiyin spent a long time to sort out the relationship between the two of them with Balian, and he was satisfied after Balian called him Grandpa awkwardly.
This year, Balian's birthday has been extremely long.
Emperor Taiyin seems to be eager to make up for all the birthdays he missed in previous years in one day.
He was in charge of the changes in the stars, sun and moon in one realm. He also ordered people to detain the two gods Wangshu and Xihe from the upper realm. Twelve hours a day passed, but for a long time, there was no rising in the east or setting in the west.
He used extremely shameless methods to prolong this day indefinitely.
It wasn't until Ying Ji came to look for him in person and scolded him for being ridiculous that Emperor Taiyin had no choice but to return the milky little thing to his mother.
After learning that the reason why the little thing was able to return to China on his birthday was because Bailiyu, the leader of the Tianxi Sect, had an important responsibility and had to leave the sect to help the common people.
Every year when Balian's birthday was approaching, he would secretly send his ghost soldiers to cause chaos in the human world, so that Balian could have time to return to Zhongyou to celebrate his birthday.
At times like this, Emperor Taiyin would not review official documents. Instead, he would get up early in the morning and cook a bowl of longevity noodles, add two poached eggs, and look forward to it in the palace. If you like Long Night Journey, please save it: (www.sodu777.net
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