The invincible and powerful God of Flowing Light led Shen Ke down to earth to experience calamity. The immortals secretly applauded and finally no longer had to be beaten.
It's a pity that they were happy too early.
"Yue Lao, God has told you to change the red thread."
"How presumptuous! The red thread says it can be replaced?! Shen Ke! What are you doing with the scissors?!"
"God said, if Yue Lao doesn't agree, he will cut off the red thread."
Yue Lao looked at Shen Ke, then at the golden scissors, and had to admit that he was timid: "I won't do this next time!"
"Si Ming, God has said to give you a few more decades of life..."
"No! Lifespan is determined! Hey, hey, hey! Shen Ke, what are you doing?!"
"God said, if Si Ming doesn't agree, he will burn his life book."
Siming looked at the underworld fire in Shen Ke's hand and wiped his face: "Twenty years at most!"
"Dragon King, God has told you not to rain anymore."
"No, everything has its own rules... Eh? Why are you going before I finish talking?"
"God has said that if the Dragon King doesn't agree, your son's egg will be stewed in soup."
"You dare!..." The Dragon King refused to give in, but he acted conscientiously.
Shen Ke didn't return to the Nine Heavens for a long time. The immortals thought that the gods must have discovered it because of their conscience. Just when they were about to sigh that the hard days were over, they heard the sweaty Gong'e coming to report: "Shangxian, the gods have returned after all the calamity!"
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Shangxian stumbled and almost fell down.
Intention: Everyone has his or her own place, and God will spare no one in reincarnation.