When he stepped into the Crystal Dragon Palace, Nezha was almost blinded by the huge shining pearls embedded on both sides of the road.Originally thought that the palaces and palaces of the stars in the heavens were already resplendent enough, but who would have thought that the Qionglou palaces under the sea, with cornices and corners, are stacked on top of each other, and compared with the palaces in heaven, they are even more magnificent.Groups of colorful fish swim around the guests leisurely, and rare aquatic plants twist and stretch with the current.

As soon as he stepped into the Crystal Palace, a clam fairy with a beautiful face came forward gracefully, blessed his body, seemed extremely surprised, and also extremely happy: "My family didn't know that His Royal Highness is here! It's not far away. Welcome, welcome if you are far away, I hope His Highness the Grand Master will not blame you!"

Nezha is the grand master of Taoism, and he is also the prince and marshal personally appointed by the emperor of heaven, so all the little immortals respectfully call him His Highness the grand master.Her voice was loud, and the voice flowed down the water into the ears of everyone in the main hall of the Dragon Palace. For a moment, the crowds of guests stopped and looked at Nezha, and the noisy environment instantly quieted down.

Nezha walked in.Every time a person passes by, whether he knows it or not, whether it is a ghost or a god, they all salute him respectfully.Nezha nodded in return.He didn't like this kind of scene very much. After one game, his neck was sore.

At the top of the main hall, on a golden throne sat a middle-aged man wearing a bright yellow purple collar and toga with long sleeves. The man wore a twelve-pearl bead curtain crown, which set off his exquisite jade face and awe-inspiring majesty.

Taibai stepped forward, bowed and bowed: "Little Immortal Taibai, I pay my respects to the Dragon King, congratulate the Dragon King on his happy son-in-law, and return home with swallows and swallows."

After finishing speaking, he said a formula, and a sandalwood box carved in relief appeared in the palm of his hand, and handed it to Prime Minister Gui, who was standing on the left head of the Dragon King, wearing a dark green silk shirt.

Nezha did not expect that the Dragon King of the East China Sea, the leader of the world, was so young. After Taibai stood aside, he stepped forward and was searching for a congratulatory message when he saw the Dragon King of the East China Sea stepping down from his seat, his eyes full of surprises, "The grand master condescended to the humble house, and suddenly made the humble house Flourishing and shining, please take a seat, please take a seat."

The Dragon King is really modest, if the Dragon Palace is still called "Humble House", then the Heavenly Palace is like a latrine, the kind that leaks rain.

The Dragon King took Nezha's hand and pressed him on the throne.No matter how informal Nezha was, he also knew that it was not in the etiquette to usurp the host like this, so he tried to evade it.The Dragon King is an old-fashioned and cautious dragon. Nezha doesn't sit down, but he also stands by him. Nezha is a little annoyed when he pushes back, but the Dragon King is still stubborn.Prime Minister Gui winked hurriedly, and asked the little fairy to bring up a cushioned chair, which was next to the left side of the throne. Nezhafang sat down, and the Dragon King followed suit.Beneath Nezha stood Prime Minister Gui, and next to him was Lord Taibai Xing.When they sat down, the guests seemed to come alive again, pouring into the main hall in an endless stream, first praying to the Dragon King, and then paying respects to Nezha.

After all the guests were seated, a group of fairies walked in slowly, dancing in light clothes, the sound of silk and bamboo, the interlacing of cups and chips, the sound of talking and laughing, clinking glasses, it was a lively scene.

When Ao Bing arrived, the banquet had already started for a long time, and the wine had passed three rounds.As soon as he entered the East China Sea, Shancai separated from him and went home to visit relatives first.He walked in through the back door alone, and the fairies in the East China Sea all showed strange expressions when they saw him.He smiled at them, and handed the coral spirit to them. The fairies were silent, covering the former third prince of the East China Sea, and quietly came to the farthest corner of the banquet.Because he moved too slowly, he stepped on the hem of his clothes and almost fell. He stabilized his body in panic, but accidentally knocked over the wine glass with his cuff. He hurriedly picked up the glass and looked around. There was no fairy Being disturbed, he let out a long breath and sat down.

Originally, I thought that no one would notice, but I didn't expect everything to be seen by a pair of pitch-black eyes.

What bothered Nezha the most in his life was enjoying singing and dancing, reciting poems and discussing the truth. Sitting next to the Dragon King, he just felt his hands and feet were tied up.But the fruit wine in Crystal Palace was tasteless, tasteless like white water in the mouth.The more he suffered, the more Nezha felt as if his butt was on fire, and he almost couldn't hold back his temper and picked up Taibai's collar and beat him up. If it wasn't for him, he wouldn't have come here to suffer.Just when he was extremely impatient, the sneaky cyan figure suddenly appeared in the corner.

Nezha watched him stepping on the hem of his clothes and knocking over the drink, and then sat down carefully, pretending that nothing had happened, thinking that this was the only interesting thing in this boring banquet, he couldn't help smiling, and picked up a glass of wine Take a sip.

A little fairy stepped forward and whispered something in the Dragon King's ear. The Dragon King looked away from the singing and dancing, and looked in Ao Bing's direction with complicated emotions in his eyes.

Ao Bing also looked at his father. This was the only time father and son met in 3000 years.The homesickness that had been accumulated for 3000 years surged in his heart at this moment, and his eyes couldn't help but get a little moist.His father is still as strong as before, and he has managed the East China Sea very well. He is very happy.

Nezha raised his head again, and when he subconsciously looked towards the corner, he bumped into Ao Bing's dark blue pupils full of emotion.

For a moment, he seemed to see a galaxy of billions of silver stars flashing at the same time.Something flashed in his mind, but he wanted to catch it but couldn't. His heart was pounding, and his breathing was a little dull.He grabbed the glass in panic and took a sip of wine.The wine had a bitter taste.

Taibai noticed his abnormality: "Prince, are you alright?"

Nezha waved his hand, took a deep breath, and looked at the corner again. Ao Bing had lowered his eyes, sipping his own wine.

Taibai followed his gaze, and said with a grin, "Huagai Xingjun is here too, Prince, let's toast a glass of wine."

Nezha remained motionless, Taibai stood up, and whispered in his ear, "The hothead pill has probably started to take effect, hurry up and stop the prince."

Nezha glanced at him suspiciously, hesitated for a moment, thinking that he would get bedsores if he sat down any longer, so he picked up his wine glass and stood up.

He walked up to Ao Bing and said seriously, "This Xing Jun looks very familiar, have we met somewhere?"

Taibai who followed behind stroked his forehead.Now three-year-olds don't strike up conversations like this anymore.

Hearing someone talking to him suddenly, Ao Bing was very surprised. He raised his head to find a boy in red staring at him with bright eyes.The young man's face is full of youth and youth, but he is pretending to be mature, with one hand behind his back and the other lightly holding the wine bottle, his crimson clothes are behind him without wind, and his majesty is rustling.His body was straight, but Ao Bing always felt that he was going to spread like mud on the ground at any moment.Ao Bing tidied up his clothes, stood up, bowed calmly and said, "Ao Bing, Hua Gai Xing, met His Royal Highness Grand Master."

Nezha said: "You know me, where have we met?"

Ao Bing said: "Your Highness has misunderstood. Your Highness is so honorable that people dare not look at him closely. Looking at the six worlds, except for the Emperor of Heaven, only His Highness Grand Master has such honor. I am just guessing boldly, and I dare not stand up to His Highness."

"You guessed it right." Nezha praised and raised the wine bottle.

Ao Bing lowered his body to get the wine.

At this time, a group of fairies came in with fresh fruits and dishes. When a fairy passed by Nezha, she suddenly sprained her foot and bumped into Nezha. She was caught off guard. The whole glass of wine was spilled, and all of it splashed on Ao Bing's blue skirt embroidered with Liuyun.

The old Taibai behind him twitched slightly.

Nezha frantically wiped the skirt of his shirt, and seeing some splashes on his face again, subconsciously stretched out his hand to wipe it off.

Ao Bing dodged sideways calmly, wiped it away with his fingers lightly, and said, "It's okay, it's okay."

The two were very close, and Nezha made a big movement, popping out the pendant hanging around his neck.

The pendant was in front of Ao Bing's eyes, shaking leisurely.

A light-colored left-handed sea snail half the length of the little finger.

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