One penny for poppy, five coins for roses, two for Aksu, and three drops of white gardenia. Then mix it with the freshly boiled white boil and brew it in a cup, and put a stick of incense on it, so that a pot of fragrant and delicious health flower tea is ready.

After preparing his things, Beiran carried the basket and went to the place where the god of Zhiheng was.

She jumped all the way, saluted when she met her elders, greeted her peers, and arrived at her destination in a short time. As soon as she stepped into the threshold with her front feet, she raised her eyes to see a gray-haired old man, his arms wrapped around the red thread, pacing up and down in front of a towering ancient tree full of small transparent bottles.

Beiran ran over, handed over the basket in his hand, and said with a smile: "Dad, how are you doing lately?" ”

As soon as the old man Zhiheng saw her coming, his previous worries were swept away in an instant, and he immediately smiled, took the bamboo basket in her hand and handed it to the maid on the side, and said with a smile: "How can the northern girl have time to come to me today?" ”

Bei Ran grabbed his arm: "Naturally, I miss my father, so let's take a look." ”

Zhiheng smiled: "Very good, very good." ”

Bei Ran glanced down and saw that he had a red thread wrapped around his arms, and remembered that when she first arrived, Zhiheng was pacing in the courtyard with a sad face, and asked, "Dad, are you thinking about how to hold the red thread in this hand?" ”

Hearing her ask, Zhiheng also remembered the question that had bothered him before. seemed a little aggrieved: "Yes, I've been thinking about it for a long time today, but I have never come up with a reasonable way to arrange the love and hatred between these four people." ”

Bei Ran untied the red thread wrapped around his arm for him, and rolled his eyes: "Then Daddy might as well tell me to listen, and I'll give you ideas." ”

Zhiheng thought about it, usually there are a lot of ghost ideas for this northern dye, maybe she can really come up with a good way. So he nodded, pulled her over and sat down on the stone bench under the tree, and told Bei Ran about the incident that had made him entangle for a long time.

It is said that there are four people in this world, two men and two women. The male is called Li Tianbao, and the other is called Wang Aqiang, both of whom fell in love with a woman named Qin Baxiu. And this Qin Baxiu and that Li Tianbao are childhood sweethearts, and the two are in love. But when Qin Baxiu was eighteen years old, she met this man named Wang Aqiang, who fell in love with her at first sight.

This Qin Baxiu made a marriage contract with Li Tianbao as early as the year of Zongjiao, but in the process of getting along with Wang Aqiang, she also admired this person. So let's ask, who should she give this marriage line to?

Bei Ran asked: "Which of these two is better?" ”

Zhiheng thought for a while: "Each has its own strengths." ”

Bei Ran asked again: "Then who is better for her?" ”

Zhiheng shook his head and said: "One is a domineering like, and the other is gentle care." In short, it's all good, it's really hard to choose. When he said that, his face was heavy, and his thoughts were deeply immersed, as if he was that Qin Baxiu, who was in the predicament of choosing a mate at the moment.

Bei Ran held his cheek with one hand and fell into thought. Although these two men are good people, they are also very good, and they are not bad to the heroine of the story. But this heroine originally had a bamboo horse brother, but at the moment there was another man in her heart, isn't this a water-based poplar?

Not only did she think so, but she also said it, "Since she has already married Brother Zhuma and loves each other, why should she miss other men?" ”

Zhiheng smiled: "This is like the emperor of the human world marrying a wife, why does he want to raise three thousand beauties in the harem?" Why not just one person? It's not that I can't put it down! ”

Although when Bei Ran usually dealt with those little immortals who had ascended from the lower realm, he had also heard them talk about a lot of things in the human world about this aspect. For example, an ordinary man can marry three wives and four concubines, an official has more than a dozen wives and wives, and an emperor accepts three thousand beauties in the harem, but she still disapproves of this behavior, and even disdains it a little.

Come to think of it, it's better for them to be in the god realm, one husband only marries one wife, and only loves one person in his life.

Bei Ran pouted and said: "It's because she's too attentive, just a person, what can't be put down." Besides, she has a marriage contract, and it's not that no one marries. ”

Zhiheng rubbed his eyebrows and thought, this kid is usually very smart and clever, why is he so axial now? He pondered in his head for a moment, and found an appropriate analogy to explain to her.

"Well, let's draw another analogy with the example of that emperor. There are thousands of concubines in his harem, and there are even several who have won his heart. ”

"If you are the emperor and Xiaohong is the queen, are you willing to dry her for a few days? Xiaofang smiled at you, you don't want to go over and hug her? Xiaoli sings to please you, don't you want to kiss her? Xiaohua makes you happy, and you are so ruthless that you ignore her? Xiaobai saw that you were eccentric and danced in the snow, don't you feel distressed? Xiaofei only has you in her eyes, are you willing to disappoint her? ……”

Zhiheng didn't say the latter sentence, anyway, I can't!

Beiran thought about it and felt that it seemed to make some sense. But what makes sense makes sense, and this truth is not necessarily true. So he said: "But although both of them are good, she can only choose one, and she can't marry two husbands with one daughter, which is not in line with the rules of the human world, right?" ”

Zhiheng sighed: "So, that's why I've been worried for a day." ”

In this way, Li Tianbao is Qin Baxiu's childhood sweetheart, and this Wang Aqiang is the one who hits the catastrophe, and the bamboo horse hits the catastrophe, who should he choose?

Bei Ran pondered for a moment, suddenly raised his head, slapped the table and said, "Yes, then write one of the two Wang Aqiang or Li Tianbao as a bad person, let Qin Baxiu die to him, and then be with the other." ”

As soon as she spoke, Zhiheng said: "It's not proper, I've inquired with Yishu about the characteristics of these people he wrote about before this, and writing as bad guys doesn't fit his character setting." ”

Beiran scratched his head: "Then which of the two of them will die first?" Why don't you let her marry the short-lived one first, and then marry another one when that one dies. ”

Zhiheng said: "But both of them are going to live to eighty, longer than that Qin Baxiu, her lifespan is only seventy-five years." ”

The idea he had just come up with was rejected again, and Bei Ran had a little disappointment on his face, and he pondered for a while, and suddenly remembered that they had only been discussing the affairs of these three people, and had missed a very important piece of information. She said: "Dad, you said before that this is a love-hate relationship between the four of them, but what about another one?" ”

Listening to her, Zhiheng also remembered the fourth protagonist of the story.

This last one is a woman named Huang Dongmei. If it is said that in this story, Qin Baxiu is the heroine, and Li Tianbao and Wang Aqiang are separated from one man and two men, then she plays the role of a vicious female supporting actress in this.

This Huang Dongmei is the daughter of a second-class official in the capital, and in the year when Wang Aqiang entered Beijing to take the exam, he bumped into him on the street, and fell in love at first sight. Later, Wang Aqiang was in high school, and Huang Dongmei was even more happy, so she went to talk to her father about it, crying and clamoring to marry him.

But the person that Wang Aqiang likes is Qin Baxiu, even if the Huang family officials coerce him, he is unwilling to compromise and marry Huang Dongmei. So Huang Dongmei hated because of love, not only did she stumble on Wang Aqiang's career path, but also tried her best to toss that Qin Baxiu, making the lives of several people miserable.

After listening to this, Bei Ran carefully analyzed it in his mind, and suddenly a flash of inspiration came to him, and another idea came to him.

"Daddy, look at this. Since Huang Dongmei admires Wang Aqiang, so she went to suppress Qin Baxiu, Li Tianbao, as Qin Baxiu's childhood sweetheart, will definitely not watch it, and will definitely help Qin Baxiu to fight back against Huang Dongmei. In this way, Huang Dongmei and Li Tianbao developed feelings between them, and finally became a couple, and Qin Baxiu naturally was with Wang Aqiang. ”

For Li Tianbao and Qin Baxiu, they are childhood sweethearts to each other, while Huang Dongmei and Wang Aqiang are their fateful fate. In my opinion, this childhood sweetheart is no match for fate, one is a flower sleeping in the bottom of the heart, and the other is a needle pierced in the heart. Although the flowers are all good, the most unsatisfactory thing is the needle. ”

After hearing this, Zhiheng thought it was true, and couldn't help nodding: "Very good, very good, this story is so decided!" ”

Subsequently, he ordered someone to move from the house to bring the set of guys that he usually used to draw red lines and set marriages.

He took out a pen and paper, wrote the names of each of the four people on four small pieces of paper, and then wrapped all the pieces of paper with their names written on them into thin cylindrical paper sticks. Tie two of the sticks together with a red thread and place them in a small glass bottle. Then he took out a red thread, one end of which was tied to the bottleneck of the glass bottle, and the other end was tied to a branch.

As soon as the bottle was hung on the tree, the ancient tree sensed the new marriage, and separated a thin streamer from the main part, which flowed through the red line along the branches, and finally merged into the bottle, and the glass bottle instantly emitted a colorful light, and this marriage was decided.

Following Fang Cai's steps, Zhiheng put the other pair into a bottle and tied it to the tree.

After this matter, Zhiheng finally breathed a sigh of relief, looked at the marriage bottle hanging on the Ming tree, refracted small colored lights under the sunlight, and clapped his hands with satisfaction. Then he invited Beiran to sit in the house.

solved his troubles for Zhiheng, and Bei Ran raised his own questions, "Dad, can I ask you about someone?" ”

Zhiheng laughed at her: "You are wandering in this sky every day, how many big and small immortals in this heavenly palace can you not know?" ”

Bei Ran made a bitter face: "But now, I really have someone who doesn't know well, and I want my father to help me answer." ”

Zhiheng rolled up his wide sleeves, sat down on the seat, and said, "Who is the girl you want to ask?" ”

Bei Ran said: "The immortal mansion is the palace master of the Cangwu Palace above the immortal realm under the divine realm, Liuchuan Jun. ”

Zhiheng stroked his white beard, thought for a moment, and asked, "Are you talking about the sky?" ”

Bei Ran approached him and said happily: "Exactly, Liuchuan-kun, Ji Changkong." I don't know what kind of person he is, is it easy to get along with? ”

Zhi Hengqi: "This long sky has stayed in his palace since the unification of the Six Realms tens of thousands of years ago, and has not come out for ten thousand years, how did you know him!" ”

Bei Ran remembered the dilemma he was in when he met him for the first time, and mistook him for the fairy boy who poured vegetables and washed the vegetables, and felt that he was really evil. She laughed dryly twice to hide her guilt: "It's an accident, it's a long story, dad, how much do you know about him?" ”

The god of Zhiheng has lived in this heaven and earth for hundreds of thousands of years, and he is a veritable old immortal. Therefore, although this junior is not active in the heavenly realm, and rarely appears in front of them, nine times out of ten the gods of their age still know about him.

He opened the lid of the bamboo basket, took out the silver pot inside, and drank a large cup of health flower tea brought by Bei Dye, and then opened his mouth leisurely and talked about the old things tens of thousands of years ago.

When this Ruchuan Jun was born, the Divine Realm was in turmoil, and several forces were fighting endlessly. At that time, the evil god Bianming tried to unify the divine realm and create a new world in which he respected himself.

The current emperor Huaiyue, that is, the god of the gods at that time, led the people of the god realm to attack in all directions, and eradicated the alien forces that occupied various places.

As the commander of the first army, Rukawa-kun led his soldiers to take the local city in less than three months, collected all the rebellious troops for his own use, and returned triumphantly, when he was not yet 30,000 years old.

After the unification of the Six Realms, the Heavenly Realm was in ruins, and the Divine Emperor decreed to rebuild the law and increase its old system, and those who fought in the war of the gods were rewarded for their merits.

When it came time for him to give him a reward, he didn't want any reward, but only asked the God Emperor to keep the evil sword that he had collected from the evil god during the great war, and hand over the rest of the loot.

The God Emperor praised him for his bravery and fearlessness on the battlefield, and his self-denial and dedication off the field.

After everything settled and the world returned to peace, the big and small immortals rebuilt their homes. At that time, everyone found a comfortable place to build the Immortal Mansion in the Divine Realm Immortal Realm. And that Liuchuan Jun built his palace below the Nine Heavens, although it would not fall to the Nether Immortal Mountain, but it was indeed not in the Divine Realm Immortal Capital.

"Rukawa-kun" was the name given to him by the people of the Six Realms later, and no one remembers who gave it to him. At first, only a few people called him that, but over time, this became everyone's honorific title for him. In today's heavenly realm, if the three words Liuchuan-kun are mentioned, I am afraid that everyone knows it.

Tens of thousands of years have passed, and the number of times he has been out of the Cangwu Palace is only a handful, because of his too handsome face, people often misjudge his age. Some of the newly promoted fairies had never seen him, but they were lucky enough to bump into him, and without thinking about it, they took it for granted that he was a new god like himself.

Bei Ran thought to himself, isn't that just the same as her, and thinks that Rukawa-kun is a fairy boy who works on an errand in the upper shrine.

And the evil sword he left behind at that time was also refined by him with aura, and became a powerful divine sword, named "misanthropy".

He had never used that sword since he was perfected, but he had heard that he had seen him use it when he was practicing in the back mountain. The sword is bright all around, faintly glowing with hazy water, the sword body is extremely long, the shape is unique, and you will feel surging when you look at it. It is said that the sword can split several mountains and cut off hundreds of rivers, and wherever the sword light goes, the living cannot leave a living mouth, although it is extremely strong, but it is also extremely fierce.

Before Zhiheng finished speaking, Bei Ran's worship of this Liuchuan Jun in his heart was already like the surging river, and he couldn't help but praise in his heart: Wow, so powerful!

Come to think of it, the gods who can condense eighteen colorful auspicious clouds with immortal qi around their bodies will not be too bad.