The first story: Seven Wonderful Treasure Trees

During this day, he suddenly heard that there were water demons infesting the lower realms, so the Emperor of Heaven summoned all the immortals to discuss who would be more appropriate to send to the lower realms.None of the immortals wanted to go down to the world to be contaminated with mortal karma, so they shied away from each other again.When all the immortals were making jokes and praising each other, a voice like a clear spring suddenly broke in.

"Report to the Heavenly Emperor, Xiaoxian is willing to go."

All the immortals looked back, but they saw a young man in white clothes and white hair, his robes were polarized, and there was a crimson cinnabar mark on his forehead, which was tangled and coiled like a dragon pattern.

In the past, the immortals always complained that it was clearly in the heaven, but why there was always a breeze blowing, and if they didn't pay attention, they would ruin the well-groomed appearance, which made people very worried.But at this moment, he felt that the breeze was coming just right, the hair in his robe was lightly fluttering, the whole color was pure and flawless, and the cinnabar print on his forehead against the background was even brighter.

I saw that handsome young man came forward, bent down and kowtowed: "The true king of pure and wonderful dharma, kowtow to the emperor of heaven."

The Emperor of Heaven was also slightly stunned, never thinking that a few days ago he was still the true king of the glutinous rice dumpling, so he grew up.He looked at the young boy who was still a little immature below him, his eyes were indifferent and distant, his behavior was measured, and he advanced and retreated appropriately, but there was a bit...a bit of that person's shadow...

In the blink of an eye, so many years have passed.

"Aiqing, get back down."

"Thank you Heavenly Emperor." Zhenjun Miaofa stood up, bowed his eyebrows and lowered his hands, very respectful, but there was still no unnecessary emotion on his face.

Xu Shi thought of his old friend, and the Emperor of Heaven looked at him, and couldn't help but soften his tone: "Have you thought about it? The lower realm is no better than the sky, and the matter of subduing demons is also somewhat dangerous."

"Thank you Your Majesty for your concern, Xiaoxian is willing to go."

The Emperor of Heaven sighed, and said: "Then go, the widow promises you to take this lower realm jade talisman within three months, and if you can't surrender the monster, you will come back immediately, don't try to be brave and hurt yourself."

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

Zhenxi, if you were still here, Yao Ri would not have done such stupid things.How about a real dragon?How about the Feng family?So what about destiny?

Under the laws of heaven and earth, you and I are nothing but ants, struggling to survive...