Chapter 381 The Chosen Son



Chapter 381 The son of Tian Chuan

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[Cingled, not many, anyway, at least once a month, the ten fingers are already unclear, but too lazy, I said only once, the moon is definitely not known]

"Xiao Abao, this little peach, but you eat it, you still refuse," "Don't eat or not," " I spend some merits

and give your mother

a dream, please instruction?"

"This ..." Isn't it? " "Oh, oh, now you're talking about being soft-hearted? Back then, when you chopped down the peach tree outside my Yue Lao Palace as firewood, you didn't say anything about being soft-hearted." A Bao's dark eyes froze, "Would I do such a bad thing?" "You did it. If you don't believe me, go dig under the peach tree. There's a stone tablet carved by you." A Bao: "What did I carve?" " Your name, Di Jiaoyang. Look, there's a smiley face drawn on the back. You wouldn't have forgotten it, would you? That day, I drank too much, and in just a short while, I let a girl like you take advantage of it. You wouldn't really have forgotten it, would you?" "Did that happen? I don't remember, I don't remember. Maybe Master Yue Lao also remembered it wrong?" A Bao's voice was weak. Who can understand that she was causing trouble everywhere because she was...too bored. In order to prove that A-Po was naughty before, Yue Lao simply flipped over the peach tree with his sleeves and dug out the stone tablet from underneath. A-Po:? [Not really? Yue Lao pulled out the thousand-year-old peach tree to accuse me of a crime? 】 "Wuwuwu, Di Jiuyang, this is my thousand-year-old peach tree. I have carefully taken care of it for a thousand years since you pulled it out last time." A Bao patted his chest guiltily, "You wanted to pull it out, not me." "I'm doing this to prove that I'm not lying. Di Jiuyang, do you think I'm pitiful?" A Bao blinked, looking stupid, not like a smart guy, but more like a fool, "Uh..." 【If I say I'm not pitiful, will Yue Lao beat me】 "I'm so pitiful, don't you have a soft heart at all?" "You don't eat my peaches, and you pulled out the peach tree for me, Di Jiuyang, can you have mercy on me for a while, is it so difficult?" "I don't want money, but my life." A Bao's face was stern and he was very straightforward. Yue Lao twitched his mouth, "Do I dare to take your life?" Will the ten main gods let him go? Will the gods and Buddhas let him go? "Emperor Jiuyang, come here, grandpa will tell you something practical, okay?" "You are beating around the bush, don't you just want me to do you a favor." Yue Lao slapped his thigh, "Emperor Jiuyang, you are so smart." "What favor?" [You didn't hesitate to pull up a thousand-year-old peach tree and give me small peaches. This favor must be a big one] "You, help me improve my performance." A Bao almost choked on the grape he put in his mouth, "Just for such a small performance? You pulled up the thousand-year-old peach tree, you are really good." He raised his thumb and praised. "Don't underestimate this achievement. I'm just one point away from improving my cultivation. Look at the Wealth Temple next door." The Wealth Temple was magnificent, and from time to time a golden light would explode above the temple. Every time it exploded, one more merit was gained. "Uh... It's worthy of being the Wealth Temple. It's really beautiful." In the entire God Realm, only the Wealth Temple was the richest. Who doesn't like to get rich overnight? "The Temple of the God of Wealth is not only beautiful, but the God of Wealth has also improved his cultivation. Look at my Yue Lao Temple, it's all made of wood, and my cultivation has not improved for thousands of years. Look at my merit bag, it's empty." "Compared like this, you are quite pitiful." "That's right." A Bao tilted his head and continued to eat the spiritual fruit, "But how can I help? You can't ask me to go to the Yue Lao Temple and ask for a marriage? It's not impossible, but the main thing is..." I'm afraid of being beaten. My father won't allow it, and my brothers won't agree either. What do you mean, any man who dares to get close to me will be beaten. A Bao couldn't help shrinking her neck, she was afraid of being spanked. "You want to go and ask for a marriage, but I don't agree." A Bao:? "Ah? Aren't you Yue Lao? Why don't you agree?" "Your marriage..." Yue Lao waved his hands, "I can't do it. If you ask for it, I can't fulfill it, my performance can't increase, and I won't have any merits. Isn't this a problem for me?" Yue Lao peeled grapes for A Bao, who ate one at a time, swinging his legs, "It seems so." Yue Lao muttered in a low voice: "I dare not let you sit in Yue Lao Temple. If you sit in Yue Lao Temple, it will explode again. I can't afford it, I can't afford it at all..." "What are you mumbling about, Grandpa?" "Nothing, nothing, so, find someone for me." "Who?" Yue Lao smiled, "Him." In the mist mirror, Di Chenyu appeared. He was helping people write prayer notes in the Temple of Wealth. "My brother is so handsome." A Bao couldn't help but praise him . Not only is he handsome, but his temperament is incomparable, just like the bright moon in the sky. Anyway, he is extremely charming. "Are you attracted to my brother?" A Bao tilted his head to look at Yue Lao. "Well, I like him very much. You can talk to your brother and let him go to my Yue Lao Temple. This kid sat in the Temple of the God of Wealth, and the light of faith in the God of Wealth lit up, and his merits and cultivation increased. Now the God of Wealth is very happy."

A Bao sighed twice, "My brother is so lucky, he is indeed the chosen one, favored by the God of Wealth and the God of Matchmaker."

"A Bao, this little favor is not difficult for you, right?"

"Difficult." A Bao smiled, "To be honest, my brother can go to the God of Wealth Temple, but my brother can never go to the God of Matchmaker Temple."

"Why?"

"He is born to be unlucky."

The God of Matchmaker widened his eyes in shock, "What? Unlucky? No wonder."

The God of Matchmaker frowned and finally figured it out.

With the Emperor Chenyu Emperor Star and the extraordinary aura of the gods, such a person should be the favorite of heaven and earth, and his fate is indescribably precious.

It is difficult for ordinary people to bear such a fate, and they must be short-lived.

No one is perfect, and perfection is completely unrealistic, and there must be something missing. But if he is

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