Facial Paralysis God Raises a Cat

Chapter 8

God in pajamas wakes up

The news that Tianjin Shenjun and his meritorious deeds were recorded in the Qilin Temple spread in the eighth heaven in less than one afternoon.

After a day of hesitation, those immortals with lower immortal ranks who could not enter the eighth heaven rushed to the Qilin Temple in Chuyangtian with the cheek.

Among them, there are many scattered immortals who don't value merit and immortality, but they all go to see the demeanor of Tianjin Shenjun.

It is said that since Emperor Muyang fell asleep in the Jiuchongtian, God Tianjin has become the biggest look up to all the immortals.

It's just that Tianjin Shenjun has stayed in Yachongtian for 3000 years. Except for a few great immortals of the rank of gods who can go to Yachongtian to meet him from time to time, other immortals can only look at Tiansheng and sigh.

So the resentment that had been suppressed for 3000 years exploded in an instant.

Even if Tianjin Shenjun gave him a cold look, all the immortals seemed to feel refreshed after being frozen, and seemed to be able to advance one step further in the immortal way.

As a result, there is an endless stream of fairy families who come to the Qilin Temple to wash their faces every day.

For a while, the Qilin Temple in Chuyangtian was very lively, and even the whole Chuyangtian became lively.

The lively atmosphere quickly aroused the mood of Mo Xiaoyou, who has always been happy and tired of being quiet.

However, for the sake of Master Xianpai who suddenly became emotional in his family, Mo Xiaoyou could only forcefully suppress his desire to go to the Qilin Palace to join in the fun.

Because as long as Mo Xiaoyou mentioned that he was going to the Qilin Hall, his Master Xianpai would let out a cold snort in his head.

Then no matter what Mo Xiaoyou said, his fairy cards didn't respond.

Encountering such a "cold war" fairy card, Mo Xiaoyou felt that the whole cat was full of resentment.

After more than a month, Mo Xiaoyou returned to the leisurely fairy days before.

But there was also one thing that bothered him.

It's just that Master Xianpai of his family is becoming more and more silent.

In the beginning, Mo Xiaoyou always thought that she had offended him because she always wanted to join in the fun, so she offered him good words every day.

Until one day, for a whole day, his mind was very quiet, and his Master Xianpai didn't even give a single cold snort.

This made Mo Xiaoyou a little restless all day long.

Fortunately, at night, his Master Xianpai finally returned to normal, but his voice sounded very tired.

In this regard, Xianpai's explanation was that he was annoyed by Mo Xiaoyou, so he fell asleep.

"Xiaoyi, do you need to sleep if your spirit veins are not opened?"

Mo Xiaoyou didn't know which nerve suddenly got on the line.

Finally, he questioned that his celestial cards are different.

It stands to reason that an uninitiated spiritual vein has no complete thoughts at all, so naturally it can't even speak.

But Mo Xiaoyou pestered his family's celestial cards every day to talk, and never thought about why other people's celestial cards could not speak, but his family's could.

A cat with such a big heart is truly unique.

The fairy card that was questioned was also very depressed.

I prepared so many excuses to explain before, but Mo Xiaoyou never asked.

Now he didn't want to explain, but Mo Xiaoyou suddenly became interested.

So Master Xianpai, who was extremely prone to getting angry recently, decided to let that stupid cat think for himself.

Gao Leng remained silent.

Mo Xiaoyou, who didn't get an answer, was not in a hurry.

Half-hearted, he forgot what question he had asked after a while.

He happily turned into a little milk cat and spent half the night in the blue and white field.

Master Xianpai sulked alone.

After that, Mo Xiaoyou basically couldn't hear the voice of his fairy card during the day.

Only at night would Xianpai say a word or two in his mind.

Really only one or two sentences, no more than three sentences.

Mo Xiaoyou felt aggrieved by this.

Just when Mo Xiaoyou was at a loss, another major event happened.

And it is a matter of great importance to the entire Muyang Continent.

Emperor Muyang woke up in Jiuchongtian.

And Muyang Tiandi's awakening is as usual as he fell asleep ten thousand years ago, without warning.

That day, Mo Xiaoyou turned into a little milk cat and was playing with his fairy cards with his paws in the sun.

Suddenly, the little milk cat saw that the entire Chuyang sky was shrouded in colorful rays of light, and the spiritual energy from all directions gathered into a beam of light, penetrating the entire Chuyang sky and reaching directly above the sky.

This spectacle lasted for less than half a minute, and then it rained heavily with wind, rain, thunder, and lightning.

When the wind and rain subsided, the Qingtian bell, which had not sounded for thousands of years, rang through the nine heavens.

Those who hear the sound will all worship.

The high-ranking immortals above the seventh level returned to their thrones one after another, including Tianjin Shenjun, who was staying in Chuyangtian at that time, and persuaded Shanyu Shangxian to take Miaohuo Dan.

Seeing the back of Tianjin Shenjun who can't wait to turn around and go straight to the sky, Shanyu Shangxian, who is kneeling on the ground, let out a helpless sigh.

Emperor Muyang woke up.

The immortals are boiling.

Compared with the excitement and restlessness of other fairies, the little milk cat is a little anxious.

Because his celestial card changed from pure white to seven colors after the storm and thunder, and he never spoke again.

……

Above the Nine Heavens, there was a piece of silvery white.

There are nine heavens in the human world, and each is more beautiful than the other.

But those who have really been to the ninth heaven will know that everything in the ninth heaven is silent.

There are no courts and pavilions, no pagodas and palaces, no glazed emeralds, and no birds and insects.

There is only a pool of longan fairy pond and a piece of silver.

It is not like the thickness of auspicious clouds, nor the mistyness of smoke.

The entire Nine Heavens is filled with silver-white pure aura, which is also the initial chaos of creation.

In the Longan Immortal Pond, a man with red fruit came out of the pool slowly.

A man's figure is neither big nor thin, just perfectly proportioned.

The man's appearance is neither handsome nor rough, but impeccable.

"God, you're awake."

The only one who can truly be in the Nine Heavens is God Lord Tianjin.

At this time, God Lord Tianjin bowed his head devoutly, looking at the ground with his usual cold eyes but full of emotions.

"kindness."

Emperor Muyang looked at Divine Lord Tianjin with a blank expression on his face.

Emperor Muyang's expressionless face is pure expressionless.

No emotions, no joys and sorrows.

His eyes seem to be all-encompassing, yet return to their original silence.

The part of his lips that rose was a smile, and the part that drooped was a sign of sadness, but he was neither sad nor happy.

He didn't put up an ice wall to keep people away thousands of miles like Tianjin Shenjun, but no one dared to look directly at his face.

He is not as peaceful and quiet as Lord Yuntian Buddha, but no one dares to make loud noises in his ears.

He is the Muyang Emperor, the only god in the entire Muyang Continent.

"Emperor of Heaven, this is the brocade gown made by Tianzhinu from spinning silk from evergreen silkworms."

Lord Tianjin lowered his head and presented the clothes he had prepared long ago.

"No need."

Emperor Muyang grabbed the void with one hand, and in an instant, he was wearing a set of pure white robes without any decoration.

The texture of this pure white robe is invisible, and there is only a belt tied around the waist casually on the entire robe.

This is the attire of Emperor Muyang.

There are no ornaments, nor any patterns.

But Tianjin Shenjun, who was rejected, clenched his fists without a trace, and then silently put the brocade robe back into his Qiankun bag.

He should have known long ago that the aloof Heavenly Emperor would never use anything prepared for him by anyone.

Yes, he should have known.

"Tianjin."

Emperor Muyang walked to Shenjun Tianjin who was kneeling with his head buried.

"Thanks for your hard work."

Although it is a word of thanks.

But Muyang Tiandi has the ability to say it without a trace of emotion.

However, the cold-hearted Tianjin Shenjun trembled because of such simple and emotionless words.

The bitterness of thousands of years is also wiped out with just one sentence.

"This is my honor."

Emperor Muyang looked at the back of Shenjun Tianjin's head expressionlessly.

One second, two seconds, three seconds.

Then he waved his hand and said, "Let them all come up."

"Follow the destiny!"

Except for Tianjin Shenjun, other high-ranking immortals above the seventh heaven can only ascend to the ninth heaven with their spiritual consciousness.

But even if it is divine consciousness, it has to be recommended by Tianjin Shenjun's spellcasting.

And as early as when the sky bell rang, those great immortals couldn't wait to release their spiritual consciousness to wander outside the Jiuchongtian, just waiting for the introduction of the Tianjin God Lord to open.

If Tianjin Shenjun is the one and only look up to in the hearts of all the immortals, then Muyang Tiandi is an existence that is unreachable, even if he walks in front of them, he dare not look directly at them, but desperately wants to get closer.

The excitement was hard to contain.

……

Just when one after another of major events shocked the entire heaven, Mo Xiaoyou seemed a little lonely.

Because his fairy card will never speak again.

After turning into seven colors, the fairy card can only use graphics or words to answer the questions raised by Mo Xiaoyou.

And these problems are limited to the rules of heaven and earth.

For questions beyond these ranges, his celestial cards will no longer respond.

The anxious Mo Xiaoyou told Fairy Qinghua this question, but Fairy Qinghua asked him instead, what's wrong with this?

Fairy Qinghua told him that the fairy card was just like this, and told him not to mess around.

It's just that the blue and white fairy was very surprised when she saw that Mo Xiaoyou's celestial card had changed from white to seven colors.

The color of the fairy card is the embodiment of its owner's strength.

The more colors, the stronger the strength.

And the owner of the immortal card with seven colors is a great immortal with the strength to ascend to the seventh heaven.

That is to say, Mo Xiaoyou, who is just a little milk cat, has the strength of the Seventh Heavenly Heaven Immortal...

This made Fairy Qinghua somewhat unacceptable.

Anyway, he didn't see that the young man in front of him who was silently sad while holding his celestial card would have the strength of the seventh heaven.

But after a while, he took out his celestial card with the same seven colors and took a look, and felt nothing.

Anyway, he, the Great Immortal of the Seventh Heaven, is not growing flowers in the First Heaven, so why can't the Great Immortal of the Seventh Heaven be playing with butterflies in the First Heaven...