People in the world always have many misunderstandings about gods, such as thinking that they are heartless and unloving, or that they are morally superior. However, after thousands of years, there are no young people who can still accept worship. Every temple, every golden body and the stories left in the market may have been deliberately spread. After all, without the continuous power of faith of the general public, how can this god smile in the sky and look down on the world.
And to say, in this story that is either illusory or realistic, there is an immortal who is the most miserable being buried and eliminated, at least that's what he thinks. And this person is none other than Yue Lao, the chief immortal of the Marriage Hall in the Yue Palace of the Moon Palace.
In fact, it is a bit unfair to call him Yuelao. After all, on the surface, this immortal is only 30 years old. He has black hair and a jade crown, a high nose, handsome and elegant, especially his pair of peach blossom eyes, which always make people feel that they are sparkling and smiling, and the scenery in front of them is a bit gentle. It's a pity that he couldn't facilitate his own marriage. I get drunk every day under the moonlight, and my screams are heartbreaking.
I had no choice but to drag him back to the bedroom and throw him on the bed. It's me who cleans up the mess every time.
That's right, I am a nameless little immortal official under Yue Lao. The daily homework is to tie the red thread for ordinary people in the Marriage Hall. When I had nothing to do, I went to the nearby Guanghan Palace to chat with Chang'e. Occasionally, I took the Jade Rabbit to chase Wu Gang who was cutting down the osmanthus tree. Thousands of years are not boring.
But I never thought that one day, I would meet my marriage...
Intention: The so-called bond, even if you can't remember the appearance or find the whereabouts, just rely on the hazy shadow, you will still have tears in your eyes when you dream back at midnight. Some memories cannot be erased.