Traveling through the heavens from the prequel of the Lotus Lantern

Chapter 367 Small Glutinous Rice Dumplings

"Heavenly Dao? This name sounds very domineering, but it's better to have a nickname when you're young, so it's fun to tease."

Bai Qian tightly wrapped her hands around Yang Jiao's neck, and fell asleep in a daze after speaking.

Two days later.

Bai Qian held Yang Jiao's arm affectionately, strolling in the beautiful scenery of mountains and rivers, and the beautiful fragrance of birds and flowers.

"Yang Jiao, I'll do the math these few days. On the second day of September, it's time to get married and rejuvenate the land. Why don't you tell your father that we will get married on that day."

Bai Qian added another sentence at the end:
"I know it's not prudent for me to say this, and it's not good for you to bring it up. It's better to let my father and mother bring it up first. After all, it's a big matter of marriage. It will be safer for the old man to say it."

Yang Jiao turned to look at her and said with a smile:

"At this moment, my father must be more impatient than you. What happened to my second brother at the beginning, and after the marriage was set to be between you and me, he wished to complete the marriage between the Heavenly Clan and the Fox Clan immediately. He was afraid that something would happen again. misfortune."

"But you disappeared because of sealing Qingcang, so that it dragged on until now."

"So, after Zheyan went to Tiangong to tell you that you have left the customs, I am afraid that he will come to Qingqiu himself in a short time."

When Bai Qian heard this, she became more and more happy.

Suddenly, a teenager wearing a green thick rope braided garment ran over in a hurry:
"Auntie, Your Majesty Mo Jiao, Tianjun and Emperor Donghua from Tiangong have come to our Qingqiu, and now we are discussing the date of marriage with you."

"During the period, Tianjun said that the marriage can't be delayed any longer, it's better to do it quickly."

After hearing this, Yang Jiao shook his head slightly. It was really his father's style of handling things, but it was very normal after thinking about it.

There are seven gods in a family, and they are friends with Zheyan. This strength is unmatched in the world.

In contrast, the dragon clan, plus he is also the three gods, and others such as Donghua Emperor, Yuanshi Tianzun, etc., don't care about right and wrong in political affairs.

In this way, they hastened to win over the Qingqiu Fox Clan and formed an alliance.
Bai Qian immediately ordered:
"Migu, you go to inquire again and find out when the last wedding date is."

"Yes."

The young man is Migu and replied.

His body is a Migu tree, which is born with the function of leading the way.

At that time, it was discovered by the Fox Emperor from the Zhaoyao Mountain in the Southern Wilderness, so he carried it home and planted it in front of his house.

After arriving in Qingqiu, he absorbs the aura of heaven and earth, transforms into a form, ascends to immortality, and then chooses to stay in Qingqiu, and is arranged by the Fox Emperor to take care of Bai Qian. Now he is equivalent to the chief steward of the fox cave in Qingqiu.

Seven months later, the second day of September.

High God Mo Jiao brought the gods big and small from Tiangong, and Ming Mei was marrying High God Qingqiu Baiqian.

Because this is not only a marriage between the Tian clan and the fox clan, but also a major marriage event between the two gods.

One of them is the Sanyuan Emperor of Tiangong, the most beautiful man in the world, and the Supreme God, and the other is the empress of Qingqiu Yihuang, the most beautiful in the world, and the aunt admired by the gods.

Therefore, when you get married, celebrate Qiqi for 49 days.

300 years later.

Ten miles of peach forest.

"Why did you bring Xiaotuanzi to my Taolin today? You are already a mother, don't you still want to drink to your heart's content in front of your children?"

Zheyan looked at Bai Qian, who was dressed in Tsing Yi, with a more graceful demeanor than before, holding a four or five-year-old handsome child in a gray brocade robe and a hat, looking white and tender, like glutinous rice balls.

I saw this child help the hat on his head from time to time.

Bai Qian said to Zheyan:

"When I was young, I often drank secretly. I drank several times and slept for a few days. It's not good."

She paused slightly:

"But this time I'm not here for a drink."

"It's not that Mr. Donghai Shui sent me a special wedding invitation after being happy with a son. Usually, I don't like to join in the fun, but when my mother gave birth to me, it was difficult to give birth. Fortunately, Mrs. Wen from Shui Jun's family helped me. Mother has suffered a lot."

"So, this time people invited me, I don't want to be ungrateful, so I came to the banquet, but when I come near the East China Sea, I must come to see you, God."

Zheyan smiled and said:
"I think you want to drop by my Chunyang Cave and bring some peach blossoms back to the Heavenly Palace."

Hearing this, Bai Qian smiled and said:
"Shangshen really has eyes like torches."

Suddenly, Zheyan seemed to think of something, and asked:
"This time, you are not giving away some night pearl again, are you?"

Bai Qian didn't understand, so she said:

"Yes what's the matter."

Suddenly, the handsome boy on the side held his forehead and sighed helplessly:

"People from Tiangong and Qingqiu, who doesn't know that the Lord Bai Qian likes to give Ye Mingzhu the most when giving gifts."

"Also according to the level of the fairy position, and the quality of my mood that day, I decided to send the big one or the small one."

"When my grandfather lived in the Fox Cave in the past, the pond not far away was full of night pearls, but now it has bottomed out."

"Oh, my prodigal mother, I never knew that I should leave more property for my son."

After Zheyan heard it, she immediately burst into joy,

Bai Qian squatted down, and directly kneaded his tender face:

"Well, you little glutinous rice dumpling, you dare to make up your own mother like this, it seems that you are old, you should hang up and punish you like your second uncle did to your cousin Feng Jiu."

Even though the child's face was constantly kneaded by his mother, he still continued intermittently:

"Cousin Feng Jiu, she was infatuated with Emperor Donghua, and was taken back from Taichen Palace by the second uncle to teach her a lesson."

"And my heart is devoted to the Tao of heaven, and I don't have the slightest love of the world. Even if there is, there is some great love for the common people."

Zheyan looked at Tiandao's appearance of a little adult, and couldn't help saying to Bai Qian:

"Xiao Wu, this kid's attitude toward cultivation is exactly the same as that of Mo Jiao."

After Bai Qian gave Tiandao a break, she fixed your gaze, stood up and sighed:

"Xiao Tuanzi was brought by his father to practice since he was a child. I don't know if it's because of precepts and deeds. He can't wait to practice all the time."

"If I hadn't always cared for him with great maternal love, I would probably have grown into Yang Jiao's indifferent and indifferent temperament in the future."

She paused and said with a slight headache:
"If I hadn't dragged him out this time, I'm afraid he would still be practicing with Yang Jiao."

After hearing this, Zheyan walked up to Tiandao and knelt down, and said with a smile:

"Xiaotuanzi, what do you mean by great love?"

Tiandao is serious:

"It is infinite compassion. Seeing everything and everything, one can have a heart of compassion and great love for them, and treat them with an equal and fair attitude."

He said, with some frustration on his little face:
"But I still can't do this step yet. My father told me that only when I am strong enough through cultivation, so strong that I don't need to ask for it, and only when others ask me for it, can I truly develop a heart of great love."

Zheyan smiled, he was really Mo Jiao's kind of penance, a child who could be taught, then patted Tiandao's little head, and asked with a smile:
"Then do you like to practice?"

Tiandao frowned, and said in a very incomprehensible way:

"I like it, I feel that I am getting stronger little by little, isn't it a matter of course to like it?"

Bai Qian on the side curled her lips:

"Their father and son are simply carved out of the same mold. They can also enjoy the boring practice."

(End of this chapter)