peach blossom for wine

A total of eighteen!His slow pace is well known in the entire fairy world, one trip is enough, he is not deaf, can he hear well?

When he arrived in a hurry, he saw a certain phoenix in a trance, and had no intention of paying attention to him at all.

"Shenjun Fengyan?" Beiling continued to speak helplessly, "Look at you, why don't you come back another day?"

"Leave the turtle shell." Feng Yan closed his eyes, stretched out his hand to rub the center of his eyebrows, and said wearily.

Beiling was taken aback, and almost jumped: "Don't even think about it! I'll take care of what you want! Don't try to trick me with my turtle shell!" Beiling didn't even need to call himself, which shows how precious his turtle shell is.

"Okay." Feng Yan stretched out his left hand and spread out his palm, a pale pink peach petal lay quietly on it, "Forget it."

"..." Beiling looked at the petals and then at Fengyan, uncertainly: "Didn't your little one ascend from the mortal world? Why..."

"Does it count?" Feng Yan raised his eyes and glanced at him indifferently. Beiling felt chills all over his body from that look, and hurriedly took out his tortoise shell from the Qiankun bag, "Forget! What do you count?"

"position."

"..." Where does the immortal body come from? !Beiling had no choice but to bite the bullet and took the petals and stuffed it into the tortoise shell, and the tortoise shell gave off a faint streamer and kept shaking in his hands.

After a while, it slowly came to a stillness.

"How?" Feng Yan's red phoenix eyes were still slightly red, and his handsome face with sharp edges and corners returned to its usual coldness and inhumanity.

"Huh?" Beiling took away the tortoise shell and returned the peach petals to Feng Yan, blinking a little strangely: "Why are you in the mortal world?"

Mortal world?Feng Yan squinted her eyes and thought for a moment, then turned back to the dormitory and changed into a black robe, pulled Beiling up and headed towards the south gate.

"Wait, wait, wait! You want to go find your little one by yourself, why are you dragging me?"

"Okay, leave the turtle shell, you don't have to go!"

"..." Beiling languished, and obediently rubbed against Fengyan's cloud head.

Inside the Lingxiao Palace, the Immortal Emperor looked at the scenes in the water mirror and felt very sad. His long white goatee was so angry that he swayed, which looked quite funny.

"Nonsense! It's just nonsense!" The Immortal Emperor closed the mirror and looked at the knelt immortals in the hall. Thinking of the past, his head hurt even more! "Shenjun Hualian, go to Posuo personally and tell Sakyamuni that Fengyan has descended. He should understand."

Hualian Shenjun is a little inexplicable. Fengyan took Beiling to the mortal world according to the hexagram. What does it have to do with the Buddhist world?Moreover, the Whirling World and the Immortal World are a bit far away, and it may take several days to go back and forth, one day in the sky and one year in the mortal world, by then Feng Yan and the others reckon they will have returned.

The Immortal Emperor obviously also thought of this level, and immediately changed his words: "That's all, let's go."

A group of immortals withdrew from the Lingxiao Palace, whispering to each other as they walked.

"So Fengyan Shenjun really went to the lower realm?"

"It's absolutely true. The guards of the Nantianmen have seen it, but why did the lower realm of the gods inform the one in the Whirling World?"

"Who knows, but Ben Zhenjun went to Posuo to attend the Dharma meeting before, and I heard that he seems to have accepted a disciple..."

"What's the relationship between the two?"

"This is why only the Immortal Emperor knows the reason..."

The boring immortals in this room are gossiping about each other, but the immortal emperor in Lingxiao Palace is having an incomparable headache!But no matter how much he had a headache, Feng Yan and Beiling hurried to the Mortal Realm.