A Fire King Comes from the Underworld

A fire king came to the underworld, and he was the little-known Stove Lord. All the gods in the sky know that Zhang Wanchang, who inherited the personality of the God of Fire, did not do Yinghuo Xingjun, who was canonized by the Jade Emperor's golden decree, but went down to the lower world in front of the stoves of thousands of households and became the Stove Lord who listened to the family's petty affairs. The Three Realms lived peacefully for thousands of years. One day, the underworld came to report that the Wheel-turning King of the Ten Lords of Yama did not pay a visit to the Jade Emperor, did not worship the Three Pure Ones, and went down to earth privately to experience calamity. There was no one in charge of reincarnation, and the souls waiting to enter the Sixth Path were crowded in the Wheel Palace, waiting for decisions. Eventually, the Wheel Palace collapsed, and countless souls poured out of the underworld, filling the hills of Youdu Mountain. The Jade Emperor found Zhang Wanchang, who was doing divination and divination in the mortal world in order to accumulate followers, and asked him to temporarily take over the position of King of Chakravartin to solve the troubles in Youdu. He also promised to grant him a temple dedicated to the Kitchen God after the achievement, so that he can enjoy endless incense in the lower world. This kind of chaos happens only once in eight hundred years, and the discerning gods are afraid to avoid it. Zhang Wanchang thought for a moment, and reluctantly accepted the offer for the sake of this real reward from Lingyu in the human world. Unexpectedly, before the three fires of his new official appointment were ignited, 70% of his mana was eaten up by the gluttonous food he unleashed. However, misfortunes never come singly. Before this minor illness and calamity could be dealt with completely, he fell victim to the Shark Clan's forbidden spell that kept him awake. All this was seen by Du Ziren, his former best friend as a human being, the Ghost Emperor. Zhang Wanchang always wanted to get things done quickly and neatly. The best way to leave this ghostly place was to seek reward from the Jade Emperor. Time goes by forever, days fly by, and things always happen unexpectedly. The mats and quilts on the bed in Suying Palace were purchased by Zhang Wanchang. But now the person sitting on it seems to have lice. He can't lie down, sit, stand, or lie down. After sighing for a long time and tossing his hands and feet for a long time, Zhang Wanchang rested his arms half-supported on the bed. His eyes moved from the curtain on the top of the couch to his feet sticking out of the edge of the bed, shaking again and again, looking again and again. There was a smile on his lips, spring in his eyebrows, and he stared at Du Ziren who was approaching from outside the door, raised his lips and smiled, "It feels like I have stepped into the road of hell, and stepped into the land of gentleness. It's not bad!" It doesn't need to be earth-shattering or grand, but it does mean that the hometown will always be there, the warmth will never leave, and the family will miss it year after year, watching from a distance for the everlasting, gentle and long-lasting reunion in the world. Yue Lao's eyes that could see through the joys and sorrows reflected Zhang Wanchang's gentle and tired face at this moment, "Think about yourself more in everything. Gods are not your kind. I see that your previous plan to build the Kitchen God Temple has been thrown out of the window, right?" Mentioning the Kitchen King Temple, Zhang Wanchang couldn't help laughing because of the alcohol. He looked intently at the people under the sweet-scented osmanthus tree and the lamp in front of the door. No trace of embarrassment was revealed. They were all calm and contented, which made the smile on his lips deepen. "Yes, once you have a family, you don't want to worry about the temple anymore." Intention: Heaven has no relatives, always be with good people