Balala the Magic Fairy

Fucha Yixin was born in the market, and was quite disdainful of the delicate and delicate appearance of Zhen Huan, Shen Meizhuang and others in the Grand View Garden. He was bold and straightforward in his words, and often interacted with rough men such as Mo Ge and Meng Yi, and got along very well with them.

Seeing this, Yinzhen felt a little annoyed, but he didn't say much and let him do what he wanted.

One day, Yi Xin ran into Meng Yi in the garden and saw him pruning flowers and trees, so she approached him to talk. Meng Yi was overjoyed to see Yi Xin coming, and the two chatted about anecdotes in the market, laughing loudly, and before they knew it, the sun had set. Yinzhen happened to pass by and saw this scene, frowning slightly, but did not say a word and turned away. Yi Xin saw Yinzhen's expression and felt a little uneasy, but she did not care, and continued to chat and laugh with Meng Yi.

The next day, Yi Xin proposed to compete with Meng Yi in martial arts to relieve the dull atmosphere in the garden. Mo Ge was a burly man with great strength. He was once a fierce bandit in the mountains, but was later taken in by Yin Zhen in the Grand View Garden. Meng Yi was agile, strong and well-informed, and was quite appreciated by Yun Li.

On the day of the competition, the sun was shining brightly, the garden was lush with flowers and trees, and the birds were chirping. The three of them set up their positions in the open space in the garden, Moge holding a heavy sword, Meng Yi wearing a long knife on his waist, and Yi Xin holding a pair of short sticks.

"Sister Yi Xin, although you are a woman, you have the spirit of a man. In today's competition, we will definitely give our all." Moge's voice was like a bell, with a smile on his face.

Meng Yi also smiled and said, "Sister Yi Xin, although you and I are not on the same path, today's exchange is also a pleasure."

Yi Xin revealed a hint of heroism between her brows, and said softly: "Two brothers, no need to say more, let's see the real thing with our hands."

After that, the three of them started to compete. Moge wielded his heavy sword with great momentum, and each sword made a sound of breaking the wind. Meng Yi was known for his agility, and his long sword followed him like a shadow, and each move was aimed at the vital points. Yi Xin responded with a short stick, and his movements were flexible and varied, sometimes like a snake coming out of a cave, and sometimes like a tiger coming down the mountain. The fight with the two was hard to be resolved.

Everyone in the garden came upon hearing the news, including Zhen Huan, Shen Meizhuang and others. Seeing Yi Xin so heroic, they couldn't help but admire her.

After a long competition, all three were sweating profusely, but still in high spirits.

Finally, in a fierce confrontation, Yi Xin used a clever stick technique to deflect Moge's heavy sword, and with lightning speed, she hit Meng Yi's wrist, causing his long sword to fall to the ground.

"Sister Yi Xin, you win." Moge laughed and was convinced by Yi Xin's martial arts.

Meng Yi also had a smile on his face, and was full of admiration for Yi Xin's martial arts.

Yi Xin put away the stick and stood up, her breath a little hurried, but still full of confidence: "Two brothers, today's competition is just a mutual exchange, and we need to discuss more in the future."

The three of them smiled at each other, and everyone in the garden applauded and cheered for this wonderful competition.

After the competition, Yi Xin strolled in the garden with a lot of thoughts in her mind.

Although she lived in the Grand View Garden, she always missed the freedom and bustle of the city.

She sighed softly, looking at the flowers and trees in the garden, thinking to herself: Can the path of cultivating immortals also be like martial arts, allowing people to do whatever they want?

A few days later, Yi Xin ran into Fei Yunyan in the garden and saw her sitting alone by the lake with a sad look on her face.

Yi Xin was curious and went forward to ask.

When Fei Yunyan saw Yi Xin, a hint of surprise flashed in her eyes, but she did not hide it and briefly told her what was on her mind.

After hearing this, Yi Xin felt deeply moved and tried to comfort her: "Miss Fei, how can everything go as planned in life? You and I are both women, so we should be strong and independent, so as not to waste our lives."

When Fei Yunyan heard this, a hint of determination flashed in her eyes, and she said softly: "Sister Yi Xin is right, Yunyan will definitely keep it in mind."

Since then, Fei Yunyan and Yi Xin have become increasingly close. They often spend time together in the garden, appreciating flowers, drinking tea, or discussing philosophy, which really brings out the best in each other.

Yinzhen saw that Fei Yunyan and Yi Xin were on good terms, and although he had some doubts in his heart, he did not interfere. He knew that Fei Yunyan had a noble character and Yi Xin had a generous temperament. Although the two had very different personalities, they could comfort each other.

One day, Yinzhen was sitting alone in the study, holding a volume of Tao Te Ching in his hand, but his eyes were looking through the window lattice at the sky.

He thought to himself: Fei Yunyan and Yi Xin, one gentle and one hard, one quiet and one active, yet they can get along so well. There must be a mystery behind this.

Ever since Jiang Caiping passed away, Yunli's room has seemed particularly quiet and cold.

His heart was like a dry well, and he was unwilling to marry anyone else. Whenever it was late at night and everyone was asleep, he felt extremely lonely.

Therefore, he often invited Meng Yi to his room to drink together, and the two of them sought comfort in wine to relieve their sorrow.

Meng Yi, a former hero in the martial arts world, has now become an immortal cultivator in the Grand View Garden.

He and Yunli have similar personalities. They support each other on the road to cultivating immortals and gradually become close friends.

Whenever Yunli felt lonely, Meng Yi would follow him like a shadow and drink with him until late at night.

It was late at night, the moonlight was hazy and the Grand View Garden was silent.

Yunli walked into the courtyard alone, looking at the sky full of stars, and couldn't help feeling a little sad.

He sighed softly, turned around and went back to his room, only to see Meng Yi already waiting in the room.

"Brother Yunli, the moonlight is very beautiful tonight, why don't you drink a few cups with me?" Meng Yi's voice was somewhat heroic. He had already placed the wine jug and cups on the table.

Yun Li smiled slightly and said, "Brother Meng Yi, although you and I are not brothers, we are as close as brothers. Tonight, I will get drunk with you under the moon."

The two sat opposite each other, chatting and laughing, and before they knew it, it was already late at night.

"Brother Yunli, you and I who practice Taoism should base our practice on our character. Although your sister-in-law has passed away, you should not dwell too much on the past." Meng Yi consoled him softly. He knew very well that Yunli would never be able to let go of Jiang Caiping.

Yun Li heard this, a trace of sadness flashed in his eyes, and he said softly: "Brother Meng Yi, what you said is very true. But Cai Ping and I had a deep love for each other. How can I forget her passing so easily?"

Seeing Yunli like this, Meng Yi was filled with emotion. He sighed and said, "Brother Yunli, life is full of joys and sorrows. You and I should see through life and death before we can achieve the right result."

Yunli nodded. He knew that what Meng Yi said made sense, but the feelings in his heart were hard to let go.

He raised the cup and drank it all, then put the cup heavily on the table and said, "Brother Meng Yi, tonight we will not talk about cultivation, but only about romance."

Meng Yi smiled slightly. He knew what Yun Li was thinking, so he said no more. The two continued drinking until the moon was at its highest point in the sky.

It was late at night, and Yunli and Mengyi were both drunk.

Yunli stood up and staggered towards the bed. Seeing this, Meng Yi stepped forward to support him.

The two smiled at each other, then fell on the bed together, leaning on each other, and fell into a deep sleep.

Although Fei Yunyan and Fu Cha Yi Xin have very different personalities, they become increasingly close because of their similar interests.

The beauty of the clouds and mist is like pear blossoms under the moon, pure and elegant. Yi was delighted to see it and felt envious.

However, seeing Yunyan and Yinzhen being so intimate, Yi Xin couldn't help but feel a little upset.

One day, Yunyan invited Yixin to the lakeside to watch the moon.

The moonlight was like water, the lake was sparkling, and the two people stood side by side, their figures were shadowy.

Yunyan opened her red lips and said softly, "Sister Yixin, look at the moonlight, it's so beautiful."

Yi Xin nodded, but her eyes could not hide a hint of complexity: "Sister Yunyan, although the moonlight is beautiful, it also has its ups and downs. Although you and I are as close as sisters, there are always things in the world that are not as we wish."

Yunyan heard this and turned to look at Yixin. Seeing the worry between her brows, she asked softly, "Why do you say that, sister? Are you unhappy?"

Yi Xin sighed softly, wanting to say something but stopping herself, and finally hid her thoughts deep in her heart, saying only: "Sister Yunyan, you and I, who are cultivating immortals, should keep our minds calm. The troubles in the world are nothing but passing clouds."

Seeing Yi Xin like this, Yun Yan knew that she didn't want to say more, so she stopped asking, but her concern for Yi Xin grew even greater.

Under the moonlight, the figures of the two gradually became blurred, only the shadow of the moon on the lake remained clear.

Yinzhen was in the study, holding a book in his hand, but his mind was wandering to the garden. He knew that Yixin and Yunyan were good friends, but he also noticed that Yixin's mood had changed recently.

He whispered to himself: "Yixin, how can I not know what you are thinking? But for those who practice Taoism, it is important to keep a calm mind. If you have any troubles, you may as well speak up."

Yinzhen stood up, walked out of the study, and entered the courtyard. Under the moonlight, his figure seemed particularly lonely. He looked at the residence of Yunyan and Yixin, thinking to himself: "Yunyan, Yixin, you two are both my favorites, and I will never let you down."

As the night deepened, the Grand View Garden returned to peace. Yinzhen wandered alone in the courtyard until the moon reached its zenith, then he slowly walked into the inner room.

Outside the Cuizhu Pavilion, the moonlight was hazy. Yan Lili was alone in the bamboo grove, her mind in turmoil.

She gently stroked the green bamboo with her bare hands, and the coolness from her fingertips seemed to cleanse the distracting thoughts in her heart.

Lily knew very well that the path to becoming an immortal required not only self-cultivation, but also spiritual cultivation.

Tonight, she wanted to explore the subtleties deep in her soul in order to gain a hint of enlightenment.

The night breeze blows gently, and the bamboo leaves rustle.

She walked slowly among the bamboo forest, taking every step very lightly, as if she was afraid to disturb the tranquility of the night.

The moonlight shines through the gaps in the bamboo leaves, onto her white clothes, casting mottled shadows.

Lily's figure seemed particularly lonely in the light and shadow, yet she also exuded a sense of detachment.

When they walked deep into the bamboo forest, Lily suddenly saw a stone table with an antique oil lamp on it. The light was swaying in the night wind but never went out.

She was moved. This place was quiet and peaceful, and it was a perfect place for cultivation.

Lily sat cross-legged, closed her eyes, and began to practice.

Her mind was working and her true energy was circulating in her body, gradually merging with the spiritual energy of the surrounding heaven and earth.

Lily felt as if her consciousness had merged with the bamboo forest. There was no self or other, only tranquility.

Her mind was purified in this tranquility, and her cultivation slowly improved in this purification.

After practicing for a long time, Lily slowly opened her eyes, and a glimmer of enlightenment flashed in her eyes.

She whispered to herself: "The way to cultivate immortality is to calm your mind. If your mind is calm, everything will be clear."

Just as Lily was about to get up and leave, she suddenly heard the sound of footsteps coming from deep in the bamboo forest.

Her heart tightened. It was a quiet place, how could anyone come here so late at night? Lily moved lightly and walked silently towards the source of the sound.

Passing through the bamboo forest, Lily saw a woman standing alone under the moonlight with a graceful figure. It was Fei Yunyan.

Yunyan had a sad look on her face and a dazed look in her eyes, as if she was looking for something.

Lily asked softly, "Sister Yunyan, why are you here in the dead of night?"

Yunyan heard the voice, turned around and saw that it was Lily, with a hint of surprise in her eyes: "Sister Lily, Yunyan is feeling depressed, so she came here for a walk to resolve the knot in her heart."

Lily smiled slightly. She knew what Yunyan was thinking, so she said, "Sister, a cultivator should keep a calm mind. If you have any troubles, you may as well speak up."

Yunyan sighed softly, her eyes swept across Lily's face, then turned to the bright moon in the night sky, and said softly: "Sister, Yunyan knows that her status is humble, and it is a blessing to be loved by you. However, Yunyan always feels a little unwilling in her heart. Although Yunyan is a woman, she also has the ambition to cultivate immortality, and does not want to be admired by others only."

Lily's heart was moved when she heard this. She knew that Yunyan's words were not without purpose. She said softly, "Sister, the road to becoming an immortal is long and arduous. It is not something that can be achieved overnight. Since you have this ambition, you should focus on your heart and not be moved by external things."

Yunyan nodded, her eyes swept across Lily's face, then turned to the bright moon in the night sky, and said softly: "Sister, Yunyan understands. However, Yunyan is always a little confused in her heart. Can the path of cultivating immortals really transcend the world and reach the state of selflessness?"