After that, I worked very hard and studied immortal arts and Taoism in my room every day. In my spare time, I read some classics left by the predecessors of the gods. My senior brother was very relieved to see me working so hard.
Every time I learned a move, I would go to Moyuan Cave to play. Although he doesn't know, I just want peace of mind.
One day, I was meditating in the peach blossom forest in the back mountain. Senior Brother sent a crane to inform me that guests were arriving and asked me to rush to the front hall.
I broke a branch of peach blossom. The branch in Mo Yuan's room showed signs of withering. Although he has been in seclusion recently and has not lived in the house, I want to tidy it up so that he can live comfortably when he comes out of seclusion.
I held the peach blossom branch in my hand and went to the front hall first.
Passing by the atrium, two senior brothers, Shisan and Shixi, were gambling under the jujube tree. They were betting on whether the guest in the front hall was male or female. I guessed that it was Xi Ge Bai Zhen who came to visit, so I took out a luminous pearl and cautiously placed a bet. After entering the front hall, he didn't expect that the guest mentioned by the eldest brother was Li Jing, the second prince of the ghost clan whom he had not seen for a long time.
At that time, he was sitting on the pearwood Taishi chair with perfect dignity, sipping tea with his eyes slightly closed. When he saw me coming in, he was startled.
That night when Mo Yuan bloodbathed Da Ziming Palace, I speculated logically that what Li Jing did was because he came to collect debts.
But he took two quick steps and held my hands affectionately: "Ayin, I understand, this time I am here to stay and fly with you."
The peach blossom branch fell to the ground with a snap.
The thirteenth senior brother shouted loudly outside the door: "Give me money, give me money, it's a woman."
I was at a loss. After thinking for a long time, he opened his clothes and showed him: "I am a man, and you get along very well with the ladies in your dormitory. It's not like Duanxiu."
It is true that I am not a man, and the palm-sized fox heart under my skin is not as rough as a man's, but is as gentle, graceful, sensitive and slender as a woman's. But since Aniang and Mo Yuan had cheated on each other back then, I had to maintain the appearance of a man until I could succeed in my studies and successfully graduate from school.
Li Jing stared at my flat chest for a long time, wiped the nosebleed and said: "After I came out of your room that day, I had a lot of thoughts. Because I was afraid that I would really have those unreasonable thoughts about you, I lingered among the flowers all day long. , vain attempt, vain attempt to use women to numb myself. At first, I saw some results at first, but I don’t want to think about you every day and night after you left. Ayin,” he hugged me forgetfully and said slowly : "For you, it doesn't matter if I cut off my sleeve once."
I looked at the mahogany trees on the beam and thought about it carefully. I felt that this situation was so incomprehensible.
Senior Brother Shixi laughed in the background: "Give me money? Who is giving money to whom?"
Even though he came thousands of miles away from the mirror, Kunlunxu expressed his feelings to me. However, I really didn't have that much affection for him, so I had no choice but to disappoint him.
It was getting dark and the mountain road was difficult to walk, so I left him to stay on the mountain for one night. However, Senior Brother knew that there was a man with a broken sleeve who came up the mountain to abduct me, so he kicked him out of the mountain gate alive.
I admire Li Jing's courage, and he didn't give up even after being beaten so well by his senior brother. Every once in a while, he would send his mount Huo Qilin to deliver some sad and sour poems. At the beginning, it was written "I wish to be a winged bird in the sky, and I wish to be a twig on the ground". Three or five days later, it was "I miss each other and I know what it means. It's hard to be in love at this time." After another three or five days, it was "The clothes are gradually falling." I will never regret it if I am tolerant, but I will make people haggard because of Yixiao.”
Because the papers on which these poems were written were easy to light, the thirteenth brother in charge of the stove collected them one by one and made a starter for lighting the fire. I tried my best to defend him, but his words, "You spend all your time in the mountains doing nothing but waiting for food. This time you finally got some waste paper, but you are so stingy." I was instantly speechless.
I was young at that time, and although I hung out with men every day, fortunately I still had some girlish feelings. Even though he never said a word to Li Jing, he was very patient and sent the fire unicorn to deliver messages every day.
I was somewhat impressed by him.
One day, Huo Qilin sent me two poems, which were called "The eternity of heaven and earth will eventually end, and this hatred will last forever." I was frightened and thought this was a suicide note. He seemed to be going to commit suicide. In panic, he immediately summoned Huo Qilin and sneaked into Da Ziming Palace to persuade him. The fire unicorn took me straight to a cave at the foot of the mountain.
The hole was natural and neatly packed. Li Jing was leaning on a stone couch. I didn't know whether he was dead or alive, I just felt that the sky was half falling, so I jumped off the fire unicorn and went to shake him. Shake and shake and shake, but he never wakes up. I couldn't, so I had to use the magic weapon. Lightning, thunder and strong wind passed by. I tried them one by one, but he still didn't wake up. Huo Qilin couldn't stand it anymore and suggested: "The magic weapon only hurts your body when it hits you. The Immortal might as well stimulate your highness's fragile heart, and maybe he will wake up."
So I said it, said that sentence.
"Wake up, I'll do it for you."
Sure enough, he opened his eyes. Although he was severely beaten by the silk fan in my hand, he smiled happily and said: "Ayin, I can't go back on my word if you agree. Help me. I was beaten by your magic weapon. The bones are falling apart.”
I knew this was a ploy.
Later, my eldest brother told me that Fengyueli's scheme was not a strategy, it was just fun. The fun in Fengyue is not fun, it's just a strategy. After a lot of emotional pain, I thought it made sense. Even though I was in awe, I didn't realize the three flavors.
Li Jing dispersed all the ladies in the bedroom, and I was with him. It is the Western Moon in the world, and the peach blossoms on the mountain have just begun to bloom. Since Li Jing succeeded, he no longer sent acid poems. The senior brother thought that he had finally exhausted his patience and was very happy. Our TOEFL coursework has also been reduced a lot, and everyone is very happy.
Li Jing still felt sorry for his elder brother's beating. Even though he lived at the foot of the mountain, he did not dare to come up the mountain again. Therefore, every day after I finished my homework and reported to Moyuan Cave, I had to pack up and go down the mountain to have a quiet rendezvous with him. The days were exhausting.
Li Jing is worthy of having traveled all the way through the flowers, and he knows how to exploit people's weaknesses and please them. I still remember that he gave me many small gadgets. The crickets made of sedge and the piccolo made of bamboo are all made by myself, which is quite pleasing. Of course, it's a bit regretful that it's not worth the money.
He also gave me cucumber flowers once grown on cucumber vines. When we were at Da Zi Ming Palace, Rouge told me that her brother had an eye disease since he was a child and couldn't distinguish between yellow and purple. In his opinion, yellow and purple are the same color, but this color is a strange color that normal people cannot understand. When he gave me the cucumber flower, he obviously thought it was a unique and famous flower. I don't care about it, cucumber flowers are flowers after all. So I dried it, put it in a Taoist book, and kept it.
After I got hurt, I no longer recalled the time when I and Li Jing were so in love. It's true that many years have passed, and I don't remember all the details clearly.
Let’s continue from the section where Xuannv appears.
Xuannv is the youngest sister in Weishu's natal family. When my sister-in-law got married, she was still an infant. Because some accidents happened to my eldest sister-in-law when she got married, Xuannu was raised by her eldest brother and sister-in-law since she was a child, and she played with me.
Xuannv is also a beauty, but somehow she likes my appearance. When I was still in charge, he kept whispering in my ears day after day, wishing for a face that looked like mine. I have been talked about by her for hundreds of years, and it was hard to listen to her. Because I knew that Zheyan had the ability to change her appearance, one year when it was her birthday, I rushed to Shili Taolin to move Zheyan and asked him to cast this spell, which turned her into something like me. . Xuannv got her wish and was very happy. I was purified and very happy. So everyone is happy.
However, within a few days, flaws were discovered. It's not that the spell of reshaping the face is not good, it's just that I feel dizzy when I see a face similar to my own dangling in front of my eyes all day long, so I gradually alienate Xuannv and only interact with Xiannv. Brother hangs out all the time.
Later, when Xuannv grew up and returned to her father's and mother's house, we had even less friendship with her.
When Li Jing and I got along well, my sister-in-law wrote a letter saying that her mother wanted to force Xuan Nu to marry a blind man, and Xuan Nu fled all the way to their cave. But their cave wasn't necessarily very safe, and her mother would eventually find her. So she discussed with her eldest brother and temporarily put Xuannv in my place to avoid trouble.
After receiving the letter from my sister-in-law, I started to pack up a wing room, and then went to my senior brother's office to prepare a book, informing him that a fairy friend would come to Kunlun to harass me for a few days. Senior Brother has been in a very good mood recently. Hearing that this immortal friend is a female immortal friend, he is in an even better mood and he happily agreed.
Three days later, Xuannv quietly entered Kunlun with a gray cloud.
When she saw me, she was stunned for a moment.
My sister-in-law mentioned in her letter that she had never told Xuannv that I was her childhood playmate Bai Qian. She only said that I was a fairy friend with whom they had a slight friendship.
Xuannv lived in Kunlun Xushang. She is so pretty and looks like me.
The eldest brother commented: "I really don't believe that she is not your sister. You two are in the same place, but the only difference is your charm."
At that time, I was enjoying the spring breeze, so I couldn't describe it as sad for the autumn, sad for the spring, cherishing the flowers and the moon. It was really lacking in charm.
I saw that Xuannv was depressed all day long, and her good face was turned sallow and sallow. In the spirit of support and care among relatives, I took her with me the next time I went down the mountain to look for Li Jing.
When Li Jing saw Xuan Nu for the first time, he was dumbfounded for a long time. He finally came to his senses and said in a daze, "Where did this female Si Yin come from?"
Xuannv burst into laughter.
I was relieved to see that she finally had a change of heart. In the future, he would go find Li Jing and take her with him again and again.
One day, I was lying on the jujube tree in the atrium picking dates, preparing to take them to Lijing Cave for him to taste after the sun went down.
The senior brother floated coldly to the tree and stood still. He gritted his teeth and said to me: "The last time I hit the guy who came to abduct you, you complained that I hit him hard. But I wish I hadn't beaten him to death or asked him to abduct you." , but abducted Xuannv..."
I stumbled down the tree and reluctantly raised my head and said, "Senior Brother, what did you just say?"
He was stunned and hurriedly came to help me: "Just now at the foot of the mountain, I saw Duanxiu and Xuannv walking hand in hand from a distance. The two of them looked very affectionate."
"Huh?" He helped me halfway, then stopped and touched his chin and said, "Xuannu is a goddess, but the broken sleeve is indeed a broken sleeve. How come they are all in one pile?"
Like a thunderbolt, I shook off his hand and ran out of the mountain gate.
Fire Qilin was taking a nap outside the cave.
I made a secret and turned into a moth, stumbling all the way and flying into the hole.
There was a pair of intertwined figures on the stone couch.
The woman below had a face like mine and was breathing slowly.
The man above him had his long black hair spread out and called out softly: "Xuannv, Xuannv."
My heart felt so cold that I couldn't hold it up any longer. When the wind blew through the hall, I fell down and turned into a human form. Fortunately, he still stood firm and did not lose Kunlunxu's grace.
Li Jing and Xuan Nu both turned their heads, their panic was indescribable to outsiders.
I still remember that I walked over very calmly, slapped Li Jing once, and then went to slap Xuannv. But his hand was held by Li Jing. Xuannv wrapped herself in a quilt and huddled in his arms. Li Jing's face turned green and white.
I was in a stalemate with him for half a cup of tea, and he finally let go and said solemnly: "Ayin, I'm sorry for you, I am not a broken sleeve after all."
I laughed angrily: "This is a very useful excuse. You have the final say whether your sleeves are broken or not. Very good, very good. Now what are you going to do to me?"
He was silent for a while and said, "I was the one who was being ridiculous at first."
Xuannv's face was half-stained with tears, and she said with tears in her eyes: "Shangxian Siyin, please help us. Li Jing and I are in love, and you two are both men. After all, you are not serious after all."
I regained my composure and said with a cold smile: "Then what is a serious thing? Is it serious to seduce other people's lovers and destroy other people's marriages?"
She turned pale and said nothing.
I was exhausted mentally and physically, so I waved my sleeves and let them go. With Li Jing, it was completely over.
I was really young at that time and was very unstable in handling things. I argued with them for half a day and wasted a lot of words. If you don't know how to cut through the mess with a sharp knife, killing both of them with one knife will make you feel relieved.
This was my first taste of love and I was so changed. Naturally, I was very sad. It makes me even sadder to think that I am the fool who connects Li Jing and Xuannv to build the Magpie Bridge. One is the sadness of broken love, and the other is the sadness of being taken advantage of.
All the things I had to do with Li Jing, as well as the worthless trinkets he gave me, all became a torment for me. I tossed and turned, burning them clean, but it was difficult to relieve myself. Drinking to soothe one's sorrows was more effective than burning things, so he got drunk in Kunlunxu's wine cellar for three days.
When I woke up, I was leaning on my master's arms.
Mo Yuan was sitting with his back against a large wine vat, holding a wine gourd in his right hand, and his left hand was free to hold me.
Seeing me waking up, he frowned and said softly: "I have to cry after drinking so much wine. The depression is in my heart. It's a pity that I have such good wine."
I finally cried while holding his legs. After she finished crying, she raised her head and asked him: "Master, you are finally out of isolation. Are your injuries healed? Is there anything wrong with you?"
He looked at me and smiled slightly: "Shanghao, I don't need you to stew yourself to make a tonic soup for me."
The relationship between me and Li Jing was really considered an underground affair.
All the senior brothers thought that I loved Xuannv. Because Xuannv was abducted by Li Jing, I had a lot of sorrow and bitter feelings. This is really a bad debt.
Only Mo Yuan could see clearly. He rubbed my hair and said lightly, "That Li Jing has very bright eyes, but unfortunately his vision is not good."
After Mo Yuan came out of seclusion, he received a message from the Winter God Xuan Ming.
The God Xuan Ming lives deep in the Northern Wilderness and has sole control over the land 12,000 miles north of the sky. There was going to be a Dharma conference this time, and a messenger was sent to Kunlunxu to invite Mo Yuan to come and preach at the altar.
Because Mo Yuan is the legitimate son of the Creator God, and his status is respected, the gods of the Eight Wildernesses of the Western Sea will inevitably invite him to their Dharma meetings.
Mo Yuan glanced at the post and said: "Lectures and sermons are really boring. The mountain where Xuan Ming lives can still be climbed. Xiao Qi, pack up and go with me."
I happily went back to my room to pack the package.
Senior brother followed me and reminded me at the door: "Master has never accepted boring posts like this easily in the past. This time, he must have taken you to relax because he saw that you were unhappy. Seventeen, senior brother knows that you are suffering in your heart, but Master is busy with many things all day long, and it is tiring to take time out of his busy schedule to focus on you. Since you are so old, you naturally have to learn how to make Master not worry. This is the filial piety of a disciple."
I nodded slowly and turned around.
On the 77th and 19th days of the Northern Wilderness, I was very carefree most of the time.
When Mo Yuan was not giving lectures, he would wander around the mountains and plains. When it was Mo Yuan's turn to go up to the lotus platform, he mingled with the gathering of gods and goddesses, eating melon seeds and dozing off.
Mo Yuan always thought that the Dharma was boring, but he was very eloquent when discussing it. So many gods came to discuss the Dharma with him. For example, reincarnation, annihilation, and the unpredictable nature of human hearts, Mo Yuan always wins. It's sad.
In this way, I almost forgot about leaving the mirror. It's just that in the dead of night, I can't help but have nightmares once or twice.
The Dharma of God Xuanming will be perfect.
The puja ends. Mo Yuan led me to stay in Beihuang for another three days before packing up and heading back to Kunlunxu.
When Fang returned to Kunlunxu, he heard the news that the second prince of the ghost tribe had married. The wedding was arranged with great fanfare, and the ghost clan celebrated it for nine days.
Da Ziming Palace and Kunlun Xu have long been at odds with each other, so they cannot send any posts. My eldest sister-in-law wrote a letter saying that her mother was very satisfied with the marriage, and Xuannu was grateful to me for taking care of her.
I, Bai Qian, am not that stingy person either. Even if Li Jing betrays me, it will only be an affair between his children. Thousands of years later, there will be a day when we meet and have a glass of light wine. It is not difficult to drink together.
Just don't let those things happen later.
The night Mo Yuan came to rescue me and Ling Yu, Qing Cang was seriously injured. Three months after Li Jing's wedding, Qing Cang was about to finally recover from his injuries and immediately launched a rebellion on the grounds that Mo Yuan had seized his wife.
This is really not a decent excuse. Not to mention that when Mo Yuan came to rob someone, they had not yet gone to the chapel with Ling Yu, so they were not considered a couple. However, even though the name was clumsy, it actually convinced the ghost clan's 100,000 soldiers. In order to show his determination, Qingcang also chose a girl from the ghost tribe for Li Jing. He beat the newly married Xuannv and sent her to Kunlun Xulai with blood.
With a compassionate heart, the elder brother wrapped Xuannv in a flower blanket and carried her into the mountain gate.
Mo Yuan turned a blind eye and ignored this good deed.
The group of ghosts had only traveled thirty miles to the boundary between the two clans. The Lord of the Nine Heavens sent a total of eighteen children to urge them. Only then did Mo Yuan take out his set of mysterious crystal armor that had been kept under the box for many years. He brushed off the dust and said calmly: "Qingcang has made a name for me, and I am the god of war. I have to fight with him. Xiaoqi, take this armor and check it. After all, If it is left for a long time, it may be infested by insects and it will not be good.”
The Heavenly Lord was very happy, and with Mo Yuan's one hundred thousand Heavenly Generals, three cups of thin wine were sprinkled on the Heavenly Gate, and the conquest was considered. There are seventeen brothers in our group, and each of us has taken a position under the account.
That was the first war I ever experienced in my life, from beginning to end, in ninety-nine and eighty-one days.
On the day of Nine-nine and Eighty-one, the sky was filled with flames of war and gunpowder smoke. Mo Yuan is the undefeated God of War, so this war could have ended more quickly. But when the ghost clan was defeated, Xuannv secretly stole the formation diagrams of the generals and gave them to Li Jing. Only then did they realize that Xuannv's death was originally a cruel trick they used. It's a pity that the senior brother actually rescued Xuannv and led a white-eyed wolf into the gate of Kunlun Mountain.
Mo Yuan spent a lot of energy to remedy the situation, which seriously damaged his soul. Taking advantage of the fact that the ghost tribe had not thoroughly understood the seven, seven, seven and nineteen formations, they led the heavenly generals to attack all the way, and surrounded the thirty thousand remaining ghost tribe's generals in Ruoshui.
I was very stupid at the time and never thought that even if Mo Yuan had extraordinary abilities, the three thunderbolts he suffered on my behalf were not a joke, and how could he be fully recovered in just a few months.
As long as I had a little doubt at that time, it shouldn't have ended like that.
But he pretended very well, and he pretended very well in one song.
In the final battle, the two armies lined up on both sides of Ruoshui, and dark clouds billowed in the sky thousands of miles long.
I thought that at this point, there was basically no suspense about the matter. Either the ghost clan surrendered, or they waited to be exterminated. But he didn't want Qingcang to sacrifice the Donghuang Bell halfway. Once the Eastern Emperor comes out, all the catastrophes will be reduced to ashes, and all the heavens will be destroyed and devoured. A first-class divine weapon, a first-class violent weapon.
Qingcang smiled and said: "As long as I am the king of the ghost clan, I will never be able to surrender. The world will also change. I have the gods of the Eight Desolations to accompany me in this situation, so I am not unjust."
I was very relieved at that time, because I thought that although the Donghuang Bell was an artifact that could destroy heaven and earth, it was Mo Yuan who made it, and he had the power to easily resolve it.
I didn't know that Mo Yuan was struggling to support himself at that time. Even though the Donghuang Bell is a magical weapon he made, he can no longer control it. To suppress the anger of the Donghuang Bell, the only way is to find a powerful Primordial Soul Sacrifice before it is fully opened.
The Donghuang Bell instantly transformed into a figure several times its size in Qingcang's hands, and the red lotus in the upper world was dyed into blazing karma fire.
Today, I still remember the scene when Mo Yuan raised the Xuanyuan Sword and rushed towards him with all his strength to hug the Donghuang Bell. The clock body exploded with a bright red light that was as bright as blood, passing through his body. In the increasingly bright red light, he suddenly turned his head and gently lifted the corners of his lips.
Later, Brother Seventh, who is good at lip reading, told us that when Master died, he only left two words: "Wait for me."
Mo Yuan is the owner of the Donghuang Bell, so no one understands the inner world of the Donghuang Bell better than him. Before being devoured by the bell body, Mo Yuan still managed to cast a spell, and with all his strength, he locked Qing Cang into the East Emperor Bell. In this way, even if the head of the eight desolate artifacts was sacrificed, the ghost clan did not gain even a cent.
Now that Guijun has been locked up, his eldest son, who was brought out as a general, led the remaining 30,000 troops to shake like chaff in front of the 100,000 heavenly army, and hurriedly handed over the letter of surrender.
Senior Brother Xi said, at that time I was holding Mo Yuan dripping with blood, with blood-red eyes, fighting to the death to resist the letter of surrender from the eldest prince of the ghost clan. With his fingers clasped tightly around the folding fan in his hand, he murmured fiercely that if Master could not be saved, everyone in the world would be buried with him. I almost missed the important event of the Lord in the Nine Heavens.
Several senior brothers were really worried and had no choice but to knock me unconscious and take Master's body back to Kunlunxu alive.
Senior Brother Xi thought I really looked like a bandit at that time, but I really had no impression. I only remember waking up one night, lying on the same couch with Mo Yuan, a pair of hands clasping his fingers tightly, but he didn't breathe.
This is how the ghost tribe's chaos ends. It is said that a palace coup was launched in Da Ziming Palace, the eldest prince was imprisoned, and the second prince wore a blue robe from the mirror and ascended to the throne. On the day he succeeded to the throne, he and Heavenly Lord presented the rarest Hanyue Hibiscus in his garden as a tribute.
God sent eighteen immortals to the lower realms to help my seventeen brothers take care of Mo Yuan's funeral. With disheveled hair and no idea where the magic power came from, I drove all eighteen immortals out of Kunlunxu with a folding fan.
The Seventh Senior Brother comforted me and said to me: "Although Master has passed away, since he personally promised us to wait for him, maybe if Master's immortal body is preserved, he will really be able to come back one day?"
I was like a drowning man finally grasping at a straw.
It is not difficult to keep Mo Yuan's immortal body. Although the other realms of the Eight Wildernesses of the Western Sea do not understand it, the foxes in Qingqiu all know that the painstaking efforts of the nine-tailed white fox have exactly this effect. Find a nine-tailed white fox, take a bowl of its blood every month, and keep Mo Yuan's immortal body.
Because Mo Yuan is a male god, he must find a female fox to reconcile yin and yang. Coincidentally, I was a female fox, and a very good one at that. So I immediately inserted a knife into my heart, took out the blood and fed it to Mo Yuan. But at that time, I was seriously injured. After taking blood for two nights, I couldn't hold on any longer.
This is actually a magic technique. Mo Yuan received my blood. If he wants to use this method to protect his immortal body, he must accept my blood and cannot find other foxes.
I'm worried. At this time, I heard that the ghost tribe has a jade soul. Holding it in your mouth can make Mo Yuan's body never decay. It's just that the jade soul is a sacred object of the ghost clan and is very difficult to obtain.
I don't care about my feelings for Li Jing, I just hope that he can still remember the little friendship I had with him and lend me this jade soul. Even though they, the ghost clan, were the main culprits of Mo Yuan's murder, on the battlefield, it was not clear who was right and who was wrong.
I was so humble at that time.
In the splendid Da Ziming Palace, Li Jing looked at me for a long time. After becoming the Ghost Lord, he was indeed much more majestic than before.
He slowly said to me: "Although this jade soul is a sacred object of my ghost clan, given my friendship with the Supreme Immortal, I should borrow it from the Supreme Immortal. However, there was a big change in the palace and the jade soul was also lost." It’s been a while, and I really can’t stand facing the Immortal.”
It was like a thunderbolt struck me in the forehead on a sunny day, and I was at a loss for words.
He walked out of Da Ziming Palace in a daze, only to meet Xuan Nu in gorgeous clothes. She smiled reservedly: "Shang Xian Si Yin has come a long way, why don't you take a rest before leaving. This will make it appear that our Da Ziming Palace has not treated you well."
Although I hated her, I was so exhausted at that time that I had no time to waste time with her, so I took a detour and continued on my way. She didn't know what to do, she put a hand in front of me and said softly: "This time, the Immortal came to beg for this jade soul." On the white palm of her hand, there was a jade stone with a flowing halo. .
I looked up at her blankly. She giggled: "The day before yesterday, your Majesty gave it to me. He asked me to iron the scars on my body. Qing Cang's whip was not light, and there are still many marks left. You know, a girl's family Having these extra injuries on your body is not good after all.”
It's really not good for the girl to have some injuries on her body. I looked up to the sky and laughed three times. I used a body-holding technique to hold Xuannv Kankan under my arm. I took out a folding fan and walked all the way into Lijing's court. I broke off Xuannv's right hand and placed it right in front of me. in front of him.
His stunning face turned white. He looked up at me, his mouth opened, but there were no words.
I threw Xuannv into his arms, stepped back to the door of the palace, and said with a sad smile: "The thing that Si Yin regrets most in his life is coming to this Da Ziming Palace to meet you, Li Jing Guijun. You two have a wolf's heart and a dog's lungs." What a perfect match. From now on, Si Yin and you, Da Ziming Palace, will be inseparable."
At that time, I was young and energetic, so I didn't grab the Jade Soul, so I fought all the way through the Great Purple Ming Palace.
Returning to Kunlunxu, seeing Mo Yuan's increasingly pale complexion, he had no other ideas to think of.
At dusk, he secretly took out a potion from the alchemy room and mixed it into the meals of the senior brothers.
At night, while they were all asleep, they secretly carried Mo Yuan down to Kunlunxu, and hurried all the way back to Qingqiu.
Directly north of Qingqiu is Fengyi Mountain, a small mountain. Halfway up the mountain there is a cave filled with spiritual energy. My father named it Yanhua Cave. I placed Mo Yuan on the ice couch in Yanhua Cave. Because I was worried about taking out the blood and what if I didn't have the strength to feed him, I simply lay down next to him.
Mo Yuan is covered in wounds and must drink my blood every day. Once the wounds are healed, he will drink a bowl of my blood every month.
I really don't know how many more nights of blood I can keep for him. I just think that if I die, he won't be able to come back. The two of us were buried together, and Netherworld Secretary could also keep him company, so we brought him to Yanhua Cave. This cave was originally the resting place I chose for myself before the catastrophe.
So, another seven days passed.
I thought I would never survive. When he opened his eyes, he saw A Niang with red and swollen eye bubbles.
Aniangdu gave me half of my cultivation. I've saved my life. Also returned to female form.
With my grandma taking care of me, although I still have to stab my chest every day to get blood from my heart to feed Mo Yuan, it's not that hard, but I can't go to the ground yet.
My mother-in-law was worried that I would be bored, so she took a lot of books from Zheyan and placed them in the cave for my comfort.
Only then did I realize that the act of stealing Mo Yuan out of Kunlunxu actually caused difficulties for many priests who compiled the history of heaven. They wanted to create a legend for Mo Yuan to commemorate his merits, but in the end, they were unable to verify his immortal bones. In vain, Mo Yuan became the only immortal in the treasure chest of immortal books who came but never left. I don’t know how much I’m going to make the descendants of the gods talk about.
Later Zheyan visited me in Qingqiu and talked about this incident. He rolled up his sleeves and smiled slightly: "Seeing that the Eight Wildernesses of the West Sea are busy nowadays, and there are all kinds of things, a few pen-wielding immortals in the Jin Wen Mansion actually guessed that you and Mo Yuan were in love, but what? But he took on the title of master and disciple, which was inconsistent with the etiquette. So Mo Yuan deliberately faked his death so that he could stay and fly with you. If this is the case, it makes some sense, so I came over to take a look. "
I don't know whether to laugh or cry. Jin Wen is Si Wen's superior god, and he holds the power to repair the etiquette of the gods. The gods raised in his mansion are the ones who formulate the etiquette of the gods, but they are so enlightened and broad-minded that they are really admirable.
It is said that Kunlunxu's senior brothers have been looking for me for thousands of years, but no one expected that I was actually a female fairy, and I was Bai Qian of the Qingqiu Bai family, so naturally there was no result.
To this day, the most serious history books stacked in the Nine Heavens record this: "... In the autumn of the sixty-three thousand and eighty-second year of Hao Dejun, the rebellion of the ghost clan ended, and Lord Mo Yuan, the direct son of Father God, together with his seventeen disciples Si Yin and Si Yin both went into seclusion and disappeared without a trace..."
I finally didn't remember that it was me who stole Mo Yuan's immortal body, so I saved some dignity.
If you live too long, there will be no end to the old things once you think about them.
Li Jing had already crossed the bamboo bridge and walked in front of me, and it suddenly occurred to me that I had fallen into a big hole and was encountering the ghost king of this generation having a tryst with a banshee.
He held my hand and said calmly: "Ayin, I have been looking for you for 70,000 years."
I squinted at the banshee who was still standing in the grass pavilion, puzzled. I have only heard that creditors chase after debtors, but I have never heard of any debtors running around in front of creditors every day, and reminding others over and over again why you don't come to ask me to collect debts. And no matter how you calculate it, between Li Jing and I, he owes me more.
I broke away and took a step back. But he took another step closer and stared at me: "You have a very good appearance as a man, but why do you act like a woman? Ayin, are you still complaining about me? What you said to Da Ziming back then We are at odds with each other, do you know that I..."
I rolled up my sleeves and forced a smile: "Don't worry, Mr. Gui. It's just a moment of anger. Now the ghosts and gods are living in harmony. I haven't lived for so many years in vain. I still understand a little bit of truth and will never cause trouble for nothing." I have come to disturb the peace of your Da Ziming Palace. You and I should just keep our peace."
He was startled for a moment and said anxiously: "Ayin, I was the one who betrayed you back then because you were not a woman. I did it, I did... In the past 70,000 years, they have all told me that you have already done it. …I always don’t believe that I have missed you for so many years, Ayin…”
I was so confused by his few words that I said angrily: "Who said I'm not a woman? Open your eyes and see clearly. Is a man like me?"
He was about to take my hand but suddenly stopped in mid-air. For a long time, he said dumbly: "Are you a woman? Back then, back then you..."
I ducked to the side: "My master refused to accept female disciples, so my mother turned me into a son-in-law. Since Guijun told me about those years, I will also talk about those years. Back then, Guijun abandoned me and chose Xuan. Girl, the Xipi Qilin Beast welcomed her into the Great Purple Ming Palace and congratulated her for nine days. She was the matchmaker of the Ming Dynasty..."
He cut off my words with a wave of his hand: "You were so sad back then. Why didn't you tell me you were a woman?"
I was so distracted by him that I completely forgot what I was about to say. I weighed it up and answered him truthfully: "I was probably very sad back then, but I can't remember it clearly now. Besides, you love Xuannv, so of course you do." Could it be that I admire her interesting character just because of her face? Now that we are no longer involved, it is the same whether we say it or not."
He pursed his lips tightly.
I just felt that tonight was really unlucky. Seeing that he had nothing to say, he hurriedly bowed to me, turned around, made a sign and flew away in the wind, hiding himself in order to avoid any further entanglements.
I just heard him shouting Ayin in a panic from behind.
But there is no such thing as Ayin in the world.
