The fragrant locust flowers are in full bloom again.
The petals are falling down the wild bridge, which makes me feel melancholy.
Dong Yong changed from a clean-cut young man to an unshaven drunken drunkard. He leaned against the ancient locust tree and drank wine. He was half asleep and half awake talking nonsense. Maybe only the old locust tree could hear him clearly. The townspeople were used to it. Occasionally, they could hear the neighbors talking. A gossip that contains both sympathy and ridicule.
"Ziyi... let go of Ziyi..."
He muttered vaguely and looked up at the sky with eyes full of resentment.
Drowsily, he seemed to see his wife coming back. He blinked and felt that he must be dreaming. Ziyi was still so young and cried like a tearful person.
"Dong Lang...don't torture yourself, okay? Woohoo..."
Dong Yong smiled, it doesn’t matter if he dreams, as long as he can be with his wife, it doesn’t matter.
"Madam, they said you would never come back. I don't believe it. Today I finally waited for you, madam. From now on, we will never be separated again..."
"you are stupid……"
Ziyi held the haggard and slovenly Dong Yong and sobbed.
A pair of poor fateful mandarin ducks.
at the same time.
A certain white dragon in the Heavenly Court who had drunk the spiritual spring and washed his tail practiced operating a certain mirror magic weapon. This object is a must-have for every battalion of the Heavenly Army. It is used to observe the enemy's situation, patrol and warn. There is a bigger and stronger one at the South Tianmen. There is no right to control, and the observation effect can be associated with the eye of heaven.
The mirror instrument is very large and must be placed on a special stand before it can be rotated and used.
The small Bai Bai turned the device with a feeling, then climbed up and put his head in front of the mirror. By chance, he saw Zi Yi and Dong Yong secretly descending to earth under the locust tree, crying.
He smacked his lips.
"Heh, it seems that this dragon has successfully become a villain, and even jumping into a volcano can't wash him away."
Too lazy to do anything else, I turned around the mirror and continued to look at all kinds of things in the world to satisfy my voyeurism.
Perhaps the biggest advantage of being in Heaven is that you can use various high technologies. The standard treasures like the sky survey mirror are very enjoyable. I also hope to play with the tall and powerful puppet mecha. If you can study it carefully, you may be able to improve the puppet's ability, forget about the battleship. It is too big and requires the entire scientific research team.
To be honest, Bai Yujun originally planned to use this thing to peek into the prison.
Look at how those bastards who were just caught are doing. Are they being taken to the Immortal Killing Platform, practicing for hundreds of years and ascending to the immortal world, but all their previous efforts are wasted if they make a mistake? Is it resentment or hatred?
"You can't see it, you can't see it. The Immortal Killing Platform is not good-looking."
I put away the survey mirror in a few seconds, jumped down and clapped my hands. Today's training mission is over and it's time to go back and rest.
Suddenly I felt that I might have to go on a mission...
I saw a messenger running towards me from a distance.
The ordering soldiers saluted respectfully.
"General Bai, the general is here to greet you."
"Okay, go right away."
I said before that I should take a good rest and not have to worry about missions, but as a result, missions started before the cucumber vegetables were cool. Are you trying to shirk it? Who in this heaven dares to shirk orders from superiors? Don't negotiate conditions when you are weak.
He came to the palace with a sad face, stood at the door and sighed, then walked into the ridiculously large hall again.
The desk is still high, the general is still writing endlessly, and it is empty and silent.
The silver-plated gold-patterned combat boots clicked with each step.
He came to the desk and bowed his head.
"The last general, Bai Yujun, has been ordered to come."
Hearing this, the female general looked up and saw nothing. She straightened her waist slightly and saw the pair of snow-white dragon horns in front of the table. She thought to herself that the table should really be replaced. The immortal generals in the camp were quite complaining about this. .
"There is a task here that you must be very interested in. In the morning, criminals will be executed at the Immortal Killing Platform. Those who have committed serious crimes will lose their souls and disappear, while those who have committed less serious crimes will only have their true souls left and be sent to the underworld for reincarnation."
"..."
Bai Yujun was speechless, once again experiencing the harshness of heaven.
The female general who was writing with a pen put the document away and took out a large seal to seal it. The magic seal appeared and the conversation continued.
"Our female guard battalion is responsible for escorting the criminals' true souls to the underworld. You have been in a bad mood recently. You will lead the escort mission to relax along the way. You only need to watch them enter reincarnation. How about that?"
The mission seems very interesting!
Bai Bai felt speechless again and went to the underworld to relax? I guess only the gods can figure it out.
"I accepted this mission. I have never been to the underworld in my life of more than a thousand years. It is said that the scenery on the other side of Huangquan Road is beautiful when the flowers are in full bloom. I hope I can live up to the reputation."
"Everyone sees Higanbana differently."
The female general turned around and waved her hand. The tall and dense grids suddenly changed combinations. One of the little men flew to her, took out another seal from inside and stamped it.
Click~
He reached out and handed the document to Bai Yujun.
"Get the mission documents and gather two hundred heavenly soldiers to escort you. You can go directly to Huangquan Road through Nantianmen without taking risks outside. The underworld is heavily guarded to ensure safety."
"The general will take the order and ensure that the mission is completed."
"Go ahead."
Bai Yujun saluted, took two steps back, turned around and went out, feeling satisfied with the task.
The main criminal was wiped out, and it was good to see the secondary criminal thrown into reincarnation. At least half of the revenge was avenged, which made me feel comfortable and clear, and I was no longer particularly depressed and aggrieved.
Holding the document in hand, he went to the barracks to order two centurions, and then headed to Tianlao to perform the escort mission.
The Tianlao is heavily guarded and cannot be approached without a mission. There is a Heavenly King-level god who leads a heavenly army stationed in the Tianlao to guard the gods and all kinds of monsters who have violated Tiantiao. When approaching the execution platform, the atmosphere is really not good. Bai Yujun, as a divine beast, is facing I didn’t feel too deeply about this, and the female soldiers were not used to it.
The mission requires escorting more than fifty true spirits of sinners who have not yet died from their crimes. They are just ghosts who have lost their cultivation. They are basically peripheral gods and immortals who have joined the organization.
Hold the document and hand it over to the Tianlao Immortal Official to confirm that it is correct.
More than fifty immortal spirits who have lost their magic power are wearing prison clothes. They refuse to accept the majesty of the past and stagger half to death. The immortal books they finally cultivated no longer exist, and hundreds of years of hard work are gone. It is sad...
Bai Yujun has no sympathy at all. They are all adults and should know that they should be responsible for everything they do.
"Take the criminals on board and go to Nantianmen."
With an order, the heavenly soldiers escorted the criminals to board the ship one after another.
The ship left the port and headed straight to Nantianmen.
In fact, Bai Yujun is very curious about why these immortals join any organization without hesitation. So far, the full name of the organization is not known. Anyway, they claim to have lofty ideals. It is a rare opportunity to get up close and personal without having to use a knife. They are about to enter reincarnation. Maybe you can tell the truth.
He walked up to a certain former immortal official and casually arranged soundproofing spells.
Sitting opposite the immortal official with a straight knife, wearing immortal armor and silk ribbons, the prisoner opposite is dejected and dejected, the contrast is sharp.
After taking a serious look at it, I saw that he was very young, had great talent in cultivation and had a bright future. Now, he has completely turned into a person with no bright future, so why bother.
Take out the jade pot of fairy brew.
"Would you like a drink? I may not have the chance in the future."
