Chapter 207 Which father? Where is your sheep's head? (Please give me a monthly ticket!)

"Lucini?"

Su Mo stared at his wife with a drunken face and a drunken red color on his face.

He frowned slightly, his face tightened, and the wine glass in his hand hit the gorgeous low table with a banging sound. The wine rippled in the glass and spilled onto the table.

"After all, you are of noble birth and have beautiful looks. You will become queens soon!"

"It's so shameless to be in such a panic."

Soma scolded dissatisfiedly.

"Father is here!"

[Lucini] lowered her head, showing a nervous and embarrassed look, and explained quickly.

Father?

Sumo was slightly startled.

His father, Adiri Rishi, is here?

When he thought of this, Soma twitched the corner of his mouth and recalled washing the feet of 'Jamapala'.

His expression suddenly darkened.

He, the majestic moon god, even performed a foot-washing ceremony for an incarnation. The only person who can bear his etiquette must be the Lord!

"If my father is not busy with the resurrection of Wei Yi, why would he come to heaven? Is my sister-in-law here?"

Sumo turned his head and suddenly asked again.

[Lucini] blinked her beautiful eyes and immediately reacted, realizing that they were not talking about the same person.

"Husband!"

"It's my father!"

[Lucini] explained.

After listening to Lucini's words, Soma's face stiffened and he murmured: "Your father... Prajapati Daksha?"

[Lucini] was a little nervous.

The relationship between Daksha and Soma was not good.

When Daksha's twenty-eight daughters were married to Soma, Soma only favored Lussini and ignored the other twenty-seven wives. When Daksha found out, he was furious and cursed Soma.

In the end, Soma was transformed into a moon disk by Shiva and placed on his head. With Shiva's blessing, he did not die.

"he came!"

"Then let him in!"

Soma said.

"Husband, won't you go and greet me?"

Lussini asked.

Sumo smiled slightly and said, "I won't go. You can go and greet them!"

Hearing this, Lucini immediately trotted out.

Outside the Temple of the Emperor of Heaven.

"Praise to Prajapati Daksha!"

"Praise to Prajapati Vilini!"

"Praise to Prajapati Daksha, praise to Prajapati Vilini!"

…

Surya and the other gods quickly clasped their hands together and saluted the two people in front of them.

A couple walked out slowly.

The husband in the couple is wearing a monk's robe, has a square face, and a bald head; the wife has a gentle appearance, a plump figure, and a warm smile.

Prajapati Daksha!

Prajapati Vlini!

Both of them are the children of Brahma, conceived in meditation, and born from the big toes of Brahma's left and right feet respectively. The combination of the two gave birth to many sons and daughters.

All his sons were taken away by the sage Narada and became ascetics.

The daughters were married to many immortals and gods.

For example, the wives of Sage Kasyapa are all daughters of these two Prajapatis.

"Praise the gods!"

Daksha and Vilini clasped their hands and returned the greeting respectfully.

At this time, Lucini and twenty-seven other beauties came happily and hurriedly came to Daksha's side.

"Father!"

"Mother!"

Lucini and others said happily.

They had not seen their father and mother for a long time, and now they couldn't help but feel happy when they saw Daksha.

Daksha smiled and raised his hand to touch his daughter's head.

Pilini also picked up a daughter and happily reminisced about the past.

"Didn't Sumo come out?"

Sun God Surya glanced around and said strangely.

"have no idea!"

Agni, the god of fire, whispered.

"Maybe I don't want to see you. After all, they don't have a good relationship." Feng Shen Vayouya said in a voice message. "Daksha, the original Lord of Prajapati, cursed Soma."

"Too!"

Water God Valou Na nodded slightly and said suddenly.

But it’s hard for the gods to say anything.

Prajapati Daksha is [Aditi]'s father, but Soma is now the Emperor of Heaven. They are very close to each other, and it is not easy to take sides.

"By the way, who invited Prajapati?"

asked Varuna, the water god.

"It seems to be Narada Immortal."

Surya, the sun god, looked around and finally found Narada, a smiling sage holding a veena in the crowd.

"Na Luo Yan~ Na Luo Yan~"

"It's getting late!"

"This is Soma's celebration. Let's go in quickly, otherwise the great Emperor of Heaven will definitely have to wait impatiently!"

[Narada] The sage blinked his eyes, with a bright smile on his face, praised Lord Narayana, and said with a smile.

He walked up to Prajapati Daksha, stepped sideways, and slightly opened his right hand in a welcoming gesture.

The gate of the Temple of the Heavenly Emperor shines with brilliance!

The golden steps sparkle extremely, reflecting the endless wealth and luxury in the heaven.

Tap tap tap!

With smiles on their faces, Prajapati [Daksha] and [Virini] were greeted by many daughters and slowly walked into the temple of the Emperor of Heaven.

"The great Prajapati Daksha, the father of the goddesses!"

"It's been such a long time!"

A voice suddenly came from the high platform.

Uh-huh! Uh-huh! Uh-huh!

Everyone looked up and their expressions changed slightly.

Soma lay back slightly, leaning on the throne. He raised his thighs and rested them on the soft cushions beside him, making no sign of standing up at all.

His expression was arrogant, and with a smile on his lips, he looked proudly at Prajapati Daksha.

Seeing this scene, the worshiping sage immediately came out and said to Soma: "Suma, Prajapati Daksha has arrived, get up quickly!"

Moon God Soma chuckled.

He raised his hand and patted his thigh and said.

"My leg was accidentally injured and I can't stand up temporarily."

Soma's voice was calm, but it caused an uproar in the hearts of the gods below.

Boom!

The silent thunder echoed in the gods' ears, deafening, and the surrounding atmosphere suddenly condensed.

All the gods were nervous!

The sun god Surya frowned slightly, the fire god Agni opened his eyes wide, the wind god Vayu looked nervous, and the water god Varuna also showed a solemn expression.

The face of the priest priest sank.

This is obviously an attempt to slap Daksha in the face, I'm afraid the situation will be bad.

Lusini and other daughters also watched the scene in front of them nervously. They knew that the relationship between their husband and their father was not good, but it had been so long, and they thought that both parties had let go.

"Na Luo Yan~ Na Luo Yan~"

The Radha sage glanced left and right, with a joyful smile like watching a play, and whispered about the Lord in a low voice.

[Pilini]'s complexion changed slightly.

Even though Sumo was the Emperor of Heaven, he didn't even stand up when he saw them. Was he really careless or intentional?

【Daksha】raised his head slightly.

He looked at Soma sitting on the throne of the Emperor of Heaven and clasped his hands together.

"Praise to the Emperor of Heaven!"

Daksha smiled slightly.

As soon as the words fell, the gods finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Na Luo Yan~ Na Luo Yan~"

"Today is Soma's celebration."

"Sit down quickly!"

Immortal Narada smiled and asked everyone to sit down quickly.

Everyone took their seats.

Wine and fragrant fruits flowed one after another, the musicians played happily, and the goddesses danced happily like swans.

The tense atmosphere was relieved for a moment!

Hum!

With a smile on his face, Soma picked up a glass of mellow wine, swung the glass, looked at the honest Prajapati Daksha below, and smiled happily.

What about Prajapati?

Why not surrender to him now and submit to him Soma!

At this moment, Su Mo suddenly felt that all the bad breath he had held in his heart was relieved.

but……

not enough!

He had to humiliate this Daksha in order to avenge the past curse.

Somo shook the wine glass, stared at the ripples of wine in the glass, curled up the corner of his mouth, and said with a smile.

"O great Prajapati!"

"Where's your sheep's head?"