Chapter 935 Nine Heavens Divine Banquet

  The fairy sound is faint, and the smoke is full of smoke.

   Above the nine heavens, countless immortals are singing and dancing.

  The gods are sitting on the nine layers of heaven, looking at each other.

"Buddha's birthday is celebrated in a thousand years. Last time, how old was the little goddess left by the Buddha? At that time, he was clamoring to find his parents. For thousands of years, it was still noisy. Looking for parents?" The **** asked with a kind smile on his face, sitting under the head of the creation god.

  When the gods heard this, they couldn't help but smile.

  At the time of Buddha's birthday, the little girl held the statue of Buddha and cried and called father.

  Creation God Meiyu couldn't help but smile a little.

   "It's been a thousand years, and this year should be a big girl. According to ordinary people, she is about to grow into a pretty girl."

  The gods nodded.

   "Why is the God of Fortune listless today? He dozed off as soon as he entered the banquet. You have to wake him up." I don't know which **** shouted, and the God of Fortune seemed to open his eyes sleepily.

   "Woke up. I drank a few more drinks with my sister yesterday." Chuangshishen is his mortal sister, the sister who still calls after the upper realm.

   "I don't know if the Buddha can re-enter the reincarnation now? So many of our gods have come up, but the Buddha has fallen." The **** sighed.

  The Buddha wanders the world with the gods, and his merits are boundless.

  Buddhist sons have exhausted all their merits, and they don’t even have a **** status.

  At the beginning, it was still scattered between heaven and earth.

  The God of Creation thought of a lot of ways for him, and I don’t know if he has re-entered the cycle of reincarnation.

   "The goddess has a father in her heart, but it is also a filial piety. For the Buddha to go through the reincarnation, I don't know what it is now. I heard that I entered the small world of the Buddha?"

  The God of Creation nodded lightly.

   "I don't know if I can see her."

"Speaking of it, today is also the birthday of the Buddha in the mortal world. Many people go to the temple to pray for the Buddha's birthday. The little **** just saw someone in the mortal world climbing the ladder with the little **** his back. Can't see the figure of the goddess." The **** waved his hand.

  The mirror of heaven and earth appeared in front of the gods.

  The water was sparkling, and an extraordinary cheek appeared in the mirror.

  The God of Creation raised his eyebrows and looked deeply at the person in the mirror.

   "This man is a mortal emperor. I don't know what I want, but he went to Huguo Temple with the boy in his arms step by step."

   "This person, I can't see his luck." One of the gods frowned.

  The God of Wealth leaned on the chair, curled his eyebrows and said: "Emperors in the world have dragon fortune, which is not known by the world."

  The gods nodded. If the emperor's luck is extremely strong, it can cover the visit of the gods.

  As soon as the young emperor bent over, the girl in his arms showed half of his cheek.

  The God of Wealth squeezed the wine glass slightly and took a light sip.

   "The appearance of this girl is comparable to a goddess. Speaking of which, the most outstanding person in the gods is the daughter of the Buddha, isn't it? It has been a thousand years, and now she has grown to be about the same as this woman."

  The God of Creation squinted his eyes: "If it is destined, I will see it."

  The gods suddenly smiled and said yes.

   "The little **** thinks that the emperor has a lot of friendship. I just don't know what step he would like to do for this little girl."

According to rumors, Huguo Temple was sheltered by the Buddha.

  If it can alarm the gods, the gods will give grace to mortals.

  Where did they know that the young man had such thoughts.

   "Hey, is the Salvation Hall over there? The Huguo Temple and the Salvation Hall were actually on the top of a mountain." The gods were a little surprised.

   "Is the goddess also around here?"

  PS: If you are interested in God of Creation and Lulu’s father, you can take a look at Chuanchuan’s old book: "The Man Who Killed Seven Fiancees Says I Don’t Marry"

  Don’t vomit.

  The content is almost as funny as this one, but the plot is quite different...

  (End of this chapter)