——Actually, I don’t want to become a fairy, I just want to be with you.

Things that last a thousand years can inherit virtue, and also have spirits, turning into monsters.

Qing Nie frowned and looked at the young man who was several miles behind her, a little displeased: "You have been with me for more than a month, why?"

Hearing the person in front of him asking himself what he said, the young man trotted up immediately, his black hair hadn't been tied up in the future, he was wearing a crescent white robe, walked up to him, looked at Qing Nie, and smiled Standing up, the blush from the corners of the eyes inexplicably added a bit of bewitching, white teeth and bright eyes: "You are really good-looking, you are the most beautiful person I have ever seen. Even the girl in the flower building can't compare to you. "

Qing Nie frowned even more, what is the girl in Hualou?

Could it be that this young man followed up so shamelessly when he saw someone good-looking.

The young man ignored him when he saw people, and felt aggrieved in his words. He quickly followed Qing Nie's pace, and then took out a candied haws skewer from the bag hanging on his waist, as if he had gone through a catastrophe. Handed it to him: "This is for you, please don't ignore me? Grandpa Shu said that if you want to keep someone, you should give him your most precious thing. I... My favorite is The gourds are skewered, sour and sweet..."

As he spoke, he slobbered a bit.

Qing Nie looked at the boy's appearance, and then shifted her gaze to the things the boy handed over: "I don't need it."

After that, he continued to walk forward.

Unexpectedly, the young man grabbed his sleeve, he doesn't like to be in contact with people, even though he is a monster.

With a flick of the palm, he turned the wind into strength, and hit the boy's chest. The boy didn't expect it for a moment, he was knocked down to the ground, and the food in his hand was also stained with weeds.

The boy had just been injured, and when he saw that he was about to leave, he got up from the ground again. His white clothes were already a little dirty, but he didn't mind and hurried to Qing Nie.

"My name is Shen Qianfan," the young man lowered his head, with some distress between his brows, as if he was thinking about the origin of the name, then he laughed again, and followed Qing Nie's footsteps again, "Qianfan by the side of Shenzhou Yes, my name."

Qing Nie stopped and looked at him like a flower in Gaoling: "I've never heard of it."

"What about you, what's your name?"

Qing Nie ignored it and continued walking forward.

The young man was not discouraged, he followed, and introduced him enthusiastically: "In front is the long pavilion, which is full of peach blossoms ten miles long, but it's a pity that it's not the time for peach blossoms to bloom, otherwise..."

"To shut up."

The boy covered his mouth with his hands, only showing two round eyes looking at Qing Nie.

Qing Nie looked back at him: "When will you not follow me?"

Shen Qianfan pursed his lips, a gust of wind blew over, his clothes fluttered, and he lowered his head: "I don't know either."

"Well, you leave now, if I can meet you again, I won't drive you away."

"Really, you won't lie to me?" Shen Qianfan looked at him with peach blossom eyes.

Qing Nie nodded.

"It's a word."

Looking at the handsome young man's back in the distance, Qing Nie's frowning brows suddenly seemed to be smoothed away.

For the past month, he has been ordered by the Emperor of Heaven to go down to the earth to practice, but in the past month, nothing worth doing has happened.

The world is also a little boring, he thought, maybe it's time to return to heaven, and then he met this young man who was pestering him.

To be precise, it's just a peach blossom cultivating a demon.

meet again?

How will we meet again.

Qing Nie shook her head, cast a spell, and returned to the sky.

Shen Qianfan dragged himself back to his ten-mile long pavilion, and flew onto a peach tree.

He reclined steadily on it, the tail of his white robe dragging the floor, swaying in the wind.

"What's the matter, Xiaofan?" The old voice reached Shen Qianfan's ears.

Shen Qianfan flew from the peach tree to an ancient tree not far away, sighed, and raised his face.

"I didn't catch this fairy again."

The old tree shook its branches: "Then find the next one, I will always wait for the other immortals, and just let him help you through the coming catastrophe."

It is a taboo to psychic through things, but the catastrophe is to get rid of some monsters.

"You transformed into form in advance at that time, and your foundation was not stable. If there were no immortals to save you some immortal energy and protect you during this catastrophe, the catastrophe would be inevitable."

Shen Qianfan naturally understood what the old tree said.

But why would an immortal with a whole body of pride help him, a demon?

He has been pestering that fairy for more than a month, even praised him for his good looks, and gave him his favorite food, but he still didn't care about human feelings at all.

In terms of good looks, who can compare to yourself?

Shen Qianfan leaned against the tree, closed his eyes, and looked calm, waiting for help when he sensed the immortal energy again.

However, he didn't know that in the dark, a black dove was watching him, its eyes were full of envy, and it flew away quickly, but when it transformed into a human form, its face stood on the ground again, and it was actually the same as that lying on the side of the tree with peach blossoms. The teenagers are exactly the same.

For Qing Nie, if there was any change in his life in the fairy world after living for tens of thousands of years, he would definitely say it was that young man.

The second time I saw the boy was on the street.

At that time, Qing Nie stayed in the sky for a few days, and felt more and more bored, so she accepted the invitation of Chanshu Shangxian.

Unexpectedly, the moment he saw Chanshu Shangxian, he found that there was also a young boy behind him.Qing Nie took a closer look, and found that the young man's appearance was somewhat familiar. After thinking about it for a while, isn't this the same young man who was pestering her a few days ago?

Why in the blink of an eye, he followed behind Chan Shu again.

Seeing Qing Nie's expression, Chan Shu felt a little helpless: "This young man insists on pestering me, so I have no choice but to give up."

"Why is he pestering you?"

Mentioning this, Chanshu chuckled lightly, and she was a little joyful in her words: "This boy said that I was born good-looking..."

Qing Nie looked at the young man hiding behind the stall not far away, feeling a little puzzled.

Why is this young man deliberately following behind the immortal?

However, Shen Qianfan here suddenly felt that the road to Yuanjia was narrow.

Ben said that he would no longer follow that fairy, but he suddenly appeared in front of him.

However, having said that, he had promised at the beginning that if he saw him again for the second time, he would allow himself to follow behind him.

Thinking of this, Shen Qianfan walked out swaggeringly, with plain white clothes and black hair not tied up with a belt, like flowing clouds all over the sky.

He ran up and followed behind Qing Nie.

Chanshu Shangxian seems to have noticed: "It seems that Qing Nie and this young man also know each other?"

Qing Nie shook her head: "No, it's just a one-time relationship."

"You once said that you let me follow you, is that still true?" the young man said at the right time, his eyes were like stars.

Qing Nie ignored him and only talked to Chan Shu.

It wasn't until Chanshu walked up on the cloud that he turned to look at the young man: "Naturally it counts."

"Then what shall I call you?"

"Clear nirvana."

From then on, if you get to know the immortal Qing Nie, you will find that there is always a young boy behind Qing Nie.

Qing Nie naturally knew that the young man must be asking for something if he followed her, but if the young man didn't mention it, he kept silent.

On this day, Qing Nie heard that in the nearby city of Yuzhou, there were monsters haunting and gouging people's hearts. Several people had already been killed.

When he went out, the young man who had been following behind him in the past didn't behave as usual, so he couldn't help frowning.

"Aren't you going?"

Shen Qianfan waved his hand, and he jumped down from the branch, his movements were a little unsteady, causing a burst of rain: "Today, I have something to do."

Qing Nie nodded, dressed in a black robe and flew away in the dust. When Shen Qianfan looked at him, she was already riding the clouds straight up.

Shen Qianfan curled his lips, and flew to look for the old tree.

"Old tree, when should I tell Qing Nie my purpose?"

He was a little distressed, he followed him for more than two months, and the peach blossoms in the ten-mile long pavilion were in full bloom, and the falling flowers were colorful.

Seeing that the day when he was going to cross the catastrophe was coming, but he, he didn't know how to say this.

The old tree shook its branches: "Let me ask you, how has he treated you these few days?"

Shen Qianfan perched on a branch: "It's still the same."

"Then wait for another two days, but, do you know that you are about to experience not only a catastrophe, but also a catastrophe?"

"what is that?"

"I don't know, I will only know at that time."

Shen Qianfan nodded, and flew towards the ten-mile long pavilion.

But on the night of Qing Nirvana, there were no pedestrians on the street, and every household closed their doors.

He was walking on the street alone, the moonlight was cold, and his shadow fell on the ground, uneven.

Suddenly, there was a gust of wind passing by.

Qing Nie hurriedly followed, he wanted to get rid of that destructive thing this time.

The black shadow in front fled quickly, and Qing Nie was chasing after him. In an instant, two lights flashed across the roof. The thing seemed to be afraid to fight Qing Nie, so it had to run.

Qing Nie saw the black shadow falling from the sky, and followed closely. As soon as it landed, it went straight into a peach grove. In an instant, the peach petals fell one after another with the outside world.

The moonlight was shining brightly in the peach grove, Qing Nie took out the jade flute, and walked forward cautiously, occasionally using the jade flute to lift the joints that blocked her sight.

Suddenly, he stopped, and there was a figure not far away, that figure was lying on the rock, he could hardly tell whether that figure was an ordinary person or a mountain spirit.

The moonlight was still good, and the peach blossoms all over the eyes appeared crystal clear with the streamer. The man was lying on his side on the rock covered with peach blossoms and moonlight. Looking around, there was a peach blossom on the top of his head. Occasionally, a few petals would fall. The hair is stained with a few petals of colorful streamer, bright and drunk, as bright as a star.

The man seemed to have sensed that someone was looking at him, he raised his eyes, and looked again, who is it if it's not Qing Nie?

Shen Qianfan started up from the rock, awkwardly put on the outer shirt he had spread on the rock, and walked towards Qing Nie with a jug of wine in his hand.

Qing Nie was stunned for a while, he never paid much attention to appearance, but at this moment, he actually felt that the person in front of him looked like a monster walking out of the splashed ink landscape he saw.

Shen Qianfan walked in front of him, picked up the pot in his hand, and shook it in front of him twice, his knuckles were hooked with strings, and he was dazzled.

"Want to drink?" Shen Qianfan looked at him, "I made peach blossom wine myself."

By chance, Qing Nie nodded, and Shen Qianfan conjured up a cup, handed it to him, and carefully asked: "This wine is very easy to get drunk, I just drank it..."

Before the words were finished, he got drunk before he was drunk, and Shen Qianfan was about to fall down with frivolous steps. Fortunately, Qing Nie freed up a hand and hugged his waist quickly, but the drunk person was completely unaware. Unknowingly, the jug fell to the ground, his hands wrapped around Qing Nie's neck, his wide sleeves retreated steadily, revealing a pair of bright wrists.

Qing Nie was a little flustered for a while, her body tilted, and both of them fell to the ground, startled a rain of peach blossoms, one after another, sprinkled all over under the quiet moonlight, the fragrance of peach blossoms entered her nose, Qing Nie looked at herself Picking up the wine in his hand, he took a sip, and the fragrance of flowers immediately overflowed.

He looked sideways at the person sleeping next to him, unexpectedly the little flower demon suddenly started talking, crying and laughing.

Listen carefully, the words are all complaining that I didn't help him.

Qing Nie couldn't help but feel a little funny, how would he know that he didn't want to if he didn't say anything?

As much as she was sad, she started howling dryly. In this situation, Qing Nie only felt like a wolf cub who went to Qingqiu alone for hundreds of years to catch it, but it happened to be a drunk wolf.

Forget it, it was considered that he owed him.

When Shen Qianfan woke up the next day, he had a severe headache, and when he got better, he realized that he was lying on the bed.

He shook his head wondering what the hell happened?

It seems that I met Qing Nie last night!

Suddenly, he heard footsteps outside the house.

Shen Qianfan hurriedly put on his shoes and walked outside the house.

A piece of emerald green, towering trees, the visitor is wearing a black shirt, three thousand black hair has been tied up with a brocade belt, and the eyebrows are like crow feathers, such a familiar face is indeed pure and nirvana.

Shen Qianfan couldn't help worrying, did he say something he shouldn't have said after getting drunk last night?

He stood at the door hesitantly, Qing Nie came over and looked at him: "Do you have something to say to me?"

Shen Qianfan didn't know whether to speak properly or not, did he act abruptly like an immortal last night?

He shook his head, bit his lip and looked at Qing Nie, then nodded again.

Qing Nie coughed, covering up her smile: "What's the matter?"

Seeing that the immortal was not angry, Shen Qianfan walked over: "In a few days, I will go through the tribulation, can the immortal protect me?"

Qing Nie was a little displeased: "Qing Nie, just call me Qing Nie."

"Qing Nie, can you help... me?" Shen Qianfan tugged on Qing Nie's sleeve and begged.

Qing Nie glanced at her sleeve, Shen Qianfan immediately let go of her hand when she saw this.On the other hand, Qing Nie put her hand on Shen Qianfan's head, and Shen Qianfan suddenly felt a surge of true energy, and the parts of her cultivation that were not smooth became more agile.

The fairy caresses my top, knots my hair and grants longevity.

"I'll give you a little bit of immortal energy first, and then I'll protect you on the day you cross the catastrophe." Qing Nie put down her hand, "However, I didn't save you for no reason."

Shen Qianfan opened his eyes wide in surprise: "Didn't you say that all immortals are willing to help others?"

"You are a demon, not a human."

"Then what can I do for you?"

"No..." Qing Nie hesitated for a while, looked at the young man in front of her, and finally surrendered, "No harm to the world."

"I won't do this kind of thing, I just want to live well."

In this world, there may be people with the word love, no matter whether it is a fairy or a demon, they cannot escape the word.

Just like this young man, unknowingly, bit by bit embedded in his heart.Qing Nie didn't know when he got in, maybe it was the existence that he tirelessly followed behind him that he couldn't ignore, or maybe it was the sudden gesture that night, when he realized this, the boy was already like a nail Nailed into his heart, he can force sex, but he will also give up a piece of meat.

Since it cannot be eradicated, hold it in the palm of your hand.

Qing Nie felt that as long as the young man didn't do anything harmful, he could protect him forever.

After finding a piece of red rope from the old man Yuexia, Qing Nie was actually happy to find the boy.

"Hand out—"

Shen Qianfan held the sugar figurine in his left hand, looked at Qing Nie standing in front of him, and tilted his head: "What are you doing?"

Qing Nie took his fingers with one hand, the fingers were a little cool, even a little moist and warm.He took out the piece of red rope from his sleeve, tied the little finger of Shen Qianfan's right hand, and cast a spell for a while, but the red rope disappeared.

"This is..." He raised his hand in surprise, looking at the missing red rope.

"I like you, I just ask you, would you like to..."

"Like it? Do you like it as much as I like sugar people?" Shen Qianfan looked at him, a little distressed, "But I don't like it!"

Qing Nie looked at him, her usually cold eyes became as warm as black jade, and there seemed to be cloud shadows and mountains in her phoenix eyes: "Xiaofan, what do you want most?"

Laojun Yuexia said that if you like someone and give him what he wants most, he will definitely like you.

"I want a city as big as Yuzhou City," the young man gestured with his hand, "but I don't want their lifespan to be too short. Qing Nie, I went to buy sugar sellers today, but the owner of the sugar seller is gone. I never know what it means to be absent, but people around me tell me that I am absent, that is, I will never see that person again, Qing Nie, I don’t want the boss to be absent..."

At the end, the boy seemed a little sad.

Qing Nie raised her hand and touched the boy's head: "I will build such a city for you. Since this city is different from other places, why not call it 'Exotic Land'?"

The boy smiled and rolled his eyes: "Everything is up to you."

Qing Nie always thought that the time would be very long, and he would have enough time to spend with his little boy.

He doesn't understand the young man, so he can tell him little by little what love is.

He slept with the boy quietly at night, the boy only found it strange, but he didn't refuse.

"Qing Nie, you outlived me, tell me a story, okay?"

Qing Nie looked at the boy's bright eyes, and moved her tongue: "Okay."

He married the young man who once saw a thousand-year-old snake demon in human form to a doctor, and they finally became immortals together.He also said that once a mud monkey jumped out from a crevice in the rock and went up to the sky and asked himself what official position Bi Mawen was.

"Can a demon also become a fairy?" The young man buried his head in his chest and asked.

"OK."

"Qing Nie, I also want to become a fairy. Although you don't always pay attention to me, you don't treat me as well as the old tree, and you are not as good-looking as me, but... But I just don't want to be separated from you. However, that monkey What happened afterwards?"

"Now I heard that I went to the West to learn scriptures with Jin Chanzi under the seat of Buddha. Do you really want to be with me?"

The boy nodded.

Qing Nie's chuckle came from above her head: "In the mortal world, if two people are together, they are meant to be married, do you know that?"

"Then I'll marry you, okay?"

It took a long time for Shen Qianfan to hear Qing Nie say "OK" softly.

The day when Qing Nie inadvertently crossed the tribulation finally arrived.

There was thunder in the sky, and gully-like lightning appeared in the plain sky. The common people pointed their fingers, presumably the demon was about to cross the catastrophe again.

Shen Qianfan stayed in the thatched hut, suddenly, he felt a pain in his heart.He went out in a hurry, not even thinking about the spots on his white clothes, but he saw the blue sky and white thunder outside the house, thinking that Qing Nie had already gone out, and it was too late to protect him, so he hurriedly ran to the cave prepared in advance, with no mana at all , he is like a white bird whose wings have been wet, and can only shrink in this narrow hole.

"boom……"

Another burst of lightning struck the tree not far from Shen Qianfan, and the tree fell to the ground in an instant, and the mountain fire had already burst out.

Shen Qianfan leaned against the mountain wall, continuous water droplets fell between his shoes, and poured into it little by little.

"Qing Nie..."

He yelled softly.

But Qing Nie did not appear.

In a trance, he felt pain all over his body, and the distant thunder still continued.

Shen Qianfan watched a black shadow walking towards him, that shadow, he looked like himself.

"Hold on for a while, he'll be here soon..." Soi Ying said.

Shen Qianfan opened his eyes, covered his mouth with his hands, and coughed twice.His fingers became a little red, as if something could be seen through.

He yelled the name he never left his mouth indistinctly.

"Qing Nie... Qing Nie..." The voice became weaker and weaker, but he seemed unwilling. He looked at the man and suddenly smiled: "You are very similar to me..."

Since he took shape, he stayed with Qing Nie for the longest time, unknowingly, even at this moment, what he wants to see the most is him.

He accidentally remembered the other catastrophe that the old tree said.

At first he didn't know,

It turned out that the girl in the flower building said "love".

It seemed that Qing Nie was holding his hand in front of his eyes, writing on the rice paper one by one:

Death and life are broad, and Zicheng said.

At that time, he didn't know the meaning of these words, but he kept playing around and being lazy, and looked at Shang Qing Nie helplessly.

But at this time, I wanted to touch it a little bit, but I couldn't.

After all, the sight in front of me was slowly dimming, and suddenly, a red light appeared, but there was nothing here, even the white clothes were left clean.

Qing Nie knelt on the ground, listening to the Jade Emperor.

"Absurd, you, a prince of the heavens, are looking for a marriage that is not good, but you are looking for a demon, or a man... If I didn't know from Yuelao that you moved Fanxin, I wouldn't know about it!"

"Father, my child has never asked you for anything. Thirty-five thousand years old, from the day the child was born until now, the father has never asked the child... only this one thing," Qing Nie knocked He shook his head, "I beg my father to help me!"

He kowtowed hastily and flew down to the lower realm.

But, it was too late after all.

The fire that spread all over the sky burned the entire forest. Qing Nie couldn't extinguish the sacred fire of ancient times even with all her strength.

The trees withered little by little, and the divine fire was burning like a raging fire.

Qing Nie only felt a sudden pain in her heart, that he lost him after all.But...but he clearly promised him!

He no longer looked cold, and sat on the ground slumped. If he had returned to heaven one step later, the situation might have been different.

But he promised that he would take good care of him.

He was afraid of pain,

Qing Nie stood up from the ground, facing the sky: "From now on, there will be no Qing Nie in the heavens."

He made a fairy formula and flew to Qingqiu Mountain.

On the mountain of Qingqiu, there is a bird, its shape is like a dove, and it has the effect of gathering souls.

"Oh it's you?"

Qing Nie looked at the black shadow in front of her, who else was it if it wasn't the evil thing that cut out the heart?

"Xuanyin, my name."

"Why do you use his appearance?" Qing Nie looked at the person in front of her and said coldly.

Xuanyin changed back to her own appearance, and said with a sarcasm: "The one who failed to protect him is you, Qing Nie. You know what he looked like when I saw him..."

Qing Nie was stunned.

Xuan Yin seemed to be crazy, and waved to the side, only to see the surrounding stars suddenly turned into a shadow screen, and he saw the boy he was thinking of.

His juvenile lips were pale and leaned against the stone wall.

His boy lowered his eyes,

His young man said: "Don't blame yourself, it's just that I can't make it through. Qing Nie, I don't want to become a fairy, and I don't want to be a demon. I don't want to go through the thousands of ravines in this world. I just want to be with you quietly. By my side, be a peach blossom..."

He always thought that his boy didn't like him, he always thought that his boy was ignorant, he always thought...he thought...

Qing Nie's hands trembled a little, he stretched out his fingers, trying to caress the young man's delicate face, but as soon as he touched the star, it immediately disappeared into nothingness.

"Can you gather souls?"

Xuan Yin raised his eyes and looked at him: "Yes, but I need your seventh-stage soul, and the soul of a woman born in six Yin hours."

"I'll go find him, Xuanyin, I want to save him, no matter how much it costs."

Qing Nie extracted the souls of six women.

There are so many immortals in the world, one thought is persistent, and one thought becomes a demon.

On the way back, he saw a fairy stone.

He thought of his teenage wish.

"I want a, uh...a city where human life spans are very long." The young man sat on a tree and gestured with his hands. The tail of his white robe fell from top to bottom like tassels and fell into the air, emphatically emphasizing, " The lifespan must be long, I don't want to see them die."

Qing Nie took out her own sword, swung it and carved the word "foreign land" on the fairy stone, then pasted a spell on it, and placed it in the human world.

"Your seven souls will go through different worlds to find him, but don't worry," Xuanyin seemed happy, "he won't even remember you."

"I just love him."

"But Qing Nie, what if I can't find it?"

"Then keep, keep, keep looking." Qing Nie replied without hesitation.

He lay down in the coffin, and the scene of meeting the boy appeared in his mind. The spring forest was born, the spring forest was flourishing, and the spring breeze was ten miles away.Maybe at that time, he was paying attention, otherwise, according to his own temperament, how could he make such absurd goodbye agreement.

He read softly, with a gentle voice like a whisper,

"Thousands of sails pass by the side of the sinking boat, Shen Qianfans."

He never seemed to call the boy by his name.

His teenage name sounds nice,

"Xiaofan," Qing Nie put her hand on her heart, and the thousand words became, "—Xiaofan——Xiaofan——my Xiaofan."

These two words were like a curse imprinted into his heart. Since then, all living beings in the vast wilderness have been blocked by these two words, and there is no scene to catch the eye, and no one to pay attention to.

Xiaofan, Qing Nie probably has no memory of going here, you must wait for me,

Be sure to remember to come back!

Drinking in the ten-mile long pavilion, lying drunk among the stones and looking at the flowers, that is what I have always thought.

The author has something to say: I have always wanted to write a reincarnation story, and now I have finally finished it.No matter how many years we live, in fact, I am a person who believes in reincarnation, someone should be waiting for us, stretch out, that hand is warm enough to warm your heart.

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