The Taoist always wants me to become a fairy

In the early morning, Sanskrit was awakened by the sound of birds chirping outside the window. He opened his eyes and rubbed the center of his brows. He seemed to be drunk last night, so he sat up hugging the quilt. He recalled what happened last night. He came back to rest, and then he wiped his face and feet, which was a bit of a shame.

Just after putting on her shoes and socks, there was a knock on the door. Jing Moli pushed the door and came in with a bowl in his hand, "Wake up, do you have a headache?"

"No." Sanskrit stood up, took the clothes and put them on behind the screen, then turned around, Jing Moli pointed aside, "The water is ready, wash up first, and then drink this honey water. "

Sanskrit stepped forward to wash his mouth and face, then obediently took the honey water and drank it, "Last night, I wronged you."

Jing Moli smiled, "Where is the grievance? It is my blessing to serve you tea and water. Breakfast is ready, let's go eat together."

After leaving the room, breakfast has been set in the flower hall, Yishu and Qianxia are already seated, Qianxia looks at the pastries and food on the table, "Moli, you made these?"

"Eat at ease, you won't die from poison." Jing Moli sat down, scooped up a bowl of porridge and gave it to Fanyin first, then another bowl to Yishu, and then Qianxia, ​​"It's considered good to be able to eat my cooked rice. Your luck."

"I think it's because of someone's luck." Qianxia said sourly, and glanced at Fanyin by the way.

"Eating can't stop your mouth." Jing Moli chuckled, "I thought, you don't know how to cook, and it's not easy for a little girl like Su Ling to do it. Yishu is also drunk, isn't it? It's just me."

Yishu took a sip of the porridge, Moli is like this, willing to do anything, trying his best to be nice to others, "I don't think there's anything wrong, I'll go back to the demon world first today."

"In such a hurry? Do you want to stay for a few more days? I think the people on Feiyu Peak still want to pay respects to you, the master."

"It's not necessary, Qianxia, ​​bring Su Ling back earlier."

"Oh." Qianxia ate porridge and vegetables silently, she would not get involved in these men's affairs.

After breakfast, Yishu left as expected. Qianxia caught Suling to teach her a lesson, and she persuaded her to go back to the demon world first. Fearing that Suling would change her mind, she dragged Suling away without procrastinating. spirit.The Qiwu Peak, which was still bustling last night, instantly became quiet again. In the flower hall, Jing Moli looked out of the window, and Sanskrit came in with a bowl of fruit, "Why, can't you bear them?"

Jing Moli smiled, "There is no other way. Now I am in the human world and they are in the demon world. They will always be separated." Seeing Sanskrit sit down, he moved his position and leaned against Sanskrit, "Fortunately, I have you with me." Follow me."

Sanskrit poked his forehead lightly, "I've been lazy for two days, and I just went to practice."

"Oh." Jing Moli stood up dawdly, turned around to leave, then turned back, "Did you go to the kitchen just now? Why was your face dirty?" He reached out and lifted Fanyin's chin to wipe his face Thinking that his face was really dirty, Sanskrit raised his head, and Jing Moli rubbed his cheeks with his fingers, "My Sanskrit is really beautiful." Suddenly he lowered his head and kissed Sanskrit's lips, and straightened up contentedly , "Okay, I'm going to meditate." Shi Shiran stepped out.

Sanskrit touched his lower lip and smiled helplessly, this Moli is naughty.

Life on Qiwu Peak is plain but beautiful. In a blink of an eye, it is already April, and the wind on the seaside is gradually getting hotter. It is still cool on Qiwu Peak, and the lotus pond outside the courtyard is already clustered with lotus leaves. The green bamboo shoots of Bihuang Yaoyao are very tender. Fanyin took a bamboo basket and dug many bamboo shoots in the bamboo forest. After all, Mo Li loves to eat these bamboo shoots the most.

The sun has set, Sanskrit is sitting in the yard peeling bamboo shoots, looking at the sky from time to time, Mo Li went out mysteriously today and doesn’t know why he went out, and he hasn’t returned home until now. After the wine was finished, he went to search for good wine everywhere, and he would not be able to return until a little later.

A ray of light fell on Qiwu Peak, and Hanchen walked in carelessly, "Yo, I didn't expect to see our Sanskrit Immortal, such a virtuous and home-like appearance, it's a good little life."

Fanyin glanced at him, but didn't reply, still peeling off the bamboo shoots.

Hanchen found a place to sit down by himself, looked at Sanskrit, and sighed faintly. If someone told him that Sanskrit had moved his heart a few years ago, he would definitely think that person was crazy. Now it is not others who are crazy, but Sanskrit himself. Abandoning everything in the fairy world, and staying with someone on Qiwu Peak.

"Didn't you say that Mo Li is reincarnated for love, and the love in his heart is probably not you, right? Since what he is asking for is not you, your doing so is just in vain."

Sanskrit was silent for a while, "I didn't ask for anything."

"When you are moved, if you have love, you will have desires, and if you have what you want, you will want to be more satisfied. How many people say that they don't ask for it, but in the end they ask for too much." Han Chen was a little more serious, " Have you ever thought that Mo Li will become a fairy, and when he arrives in the fairy world, but you can only stay in the human world, then everything will be the same? Losing the eternal future for a short moment is not worth it."

"I want to cherish the present." Those things that are a little long ago are not issues that should be considered now.

Hanchen scratched his head with some headaches, "Forget it, don't care about you, I'm here today to say that tomorrow's Peach Festival in the Immortal World is a grand meeting for your Bodhi disciples, you should go back to participate, I think Immortal Jinghua will also Hope to see you."

Fanyin's movements stopped, it turned out that he had already arrived at the Betao Club, he should go logically, maybe he should take this opportunity to apologize to the master, there was nothing wrong with it, the fault was that he failed the kindness of the master.

"I see."

Han Chen sighed again, turned his head to look around, "Hey, why don't you see Mo Li?"

"He went out to buy wine."

"That's good, then we'll have good wine to drink." Han Chen suddenly became relaxed, "I'll go to the kitchen to see what's delicious." He got up and walked towards the kitchen.

In Qingzhu Town, thousands of miles away, Jing Moli put away thirty or forty altars of wine, and bought some snacks before returning to Qiwu Peak with food boxes. The wind is blowing on the face, stepping on the auspicious clouds and Ling Qingfeng is so uncomfortable.

Walking halfway, I suddenly saw black smoke filling the green hills in front of me, rising into the sky, Jing Moli looked at it, and there was no evil spirit, could it be a mountain fire?As Ling Feng fell, only a forest was on fire, the trees were burning vigorously, and the birds and animals could not escape in time, and the howling of birds and animals was very miserable.

After putting away the food box, Jing Moli turned his hand in the seal seal, which caused a downpour of rain to water the woods. The fire gradually extinguished, but it would take a long time for the burned birds, beasts and trees to recover.Falling into the charcoal-black forest, Jing Moli frowned regretfully, the weather is still humid in April now, it can't be a mountain fire, and I don't know where the ignorant people set fire here, which harmed the people here. The living beings will also suffer from the mortals who rely on the mountains to survive.

Slightly closing his eyes, Jing Moli stretched out his arms, and the spiritual power on his body floated to the surroundings. The breeze carried the spiritual power across the trees and grass, and the burnt trees gradually became bright green. The spiritual power fell on the birds and beasts, and the feathers The wounds gradually healed, and after a while the whole forest looked brand new.

Taking a deep breath, Jing Moli felt a little dizzy. It took most of his spiritual power to restore the vitality here, and he needs to rest for half a month.Opening his eyes and seeing the lush greenery around him, he smiled slightly, it was worth it, turned around and was about to leave, when a scorching wind swept in, waved his sleeves to disperse the hot wind, only to see a man in golden clothes appeared in front of him.

With cold brows and anger, "My uncle finally packed up a place to rest, how dare you destroy this place!"

Jing Moli frowned, "Take a rest? Do you need to burn the whole forest to rest?" This man has no evil spirit and is not a mortal, he should be a fairy from the fairy world.

"Of course, my uncle is too young. You are so brave! Seeing that you are also a cultivator, if you report your name, this uncle will not kill unknown people." The man was so arrogant, he looked at Jing Moli contemptuously.

This situation can't be bettered anymore, Jing Moli didn't back down, "I won't fight with shameless villains either."

"You!" The man became angry instantly, "I am a fairy chasing the sun, and you, a half-immortal, should insult me! If I don't teach you a lesson today, how will I gain a foothold in the fairyland in the future!" A fireball appeared in the palm of his hand , and threw it towards Jing Moli, just like Jing Moli's left sleeve, the condensed wind turned into snow and extinguished the fireball, and with a twist of his right finger, the Bihuang flute appeared, "Then today, Jing Moli will ask for advice."

Hearing this, Zhuyang Shangxian sneered, "Are you that Cang Ling Jing Moli?"

"Yes, there is only one Jing Moli in Cangling." Jing Moli swept his eyes with a gentle and charming look, and mobilized the power of the primordial spirit, and a trace of icy cold enveloped him.

"Very good! Then today I will send you to hell!" With a grasp of his right hand, a flaming sword appeared in his hand, and with a swipe forward, red flames or golden crows flew towards Jing Moli.

It was the real fire of the Golden Crow!This Immortal Chasing the Sun was transformed by the Golden Crow!Jing Moli turned around, and the Bihuang flute transformed into a snow phoenix to meet it. The fire approached and the snow melted.In the mist, flames shot up all over the sky, encircling Jing Moli, the sound of the Bihuang flute, and the sound of Shang Yin called Xia Yuzhi, which caused heavy rain to extinguish the flames.

"Sure enough, there are tricks! You actually managed to extinguish my Golden Crow True Fire!" Zhuyang snorted coldly, "It's a pity that you are a half-immortal, not even an earth immortal, why should you fight me, an upper immortal!"

The nine-headed Golden Crow broke through the water mist and burned the rain and snow, and hit Jing Moli's body in an instant, and suddenly passed through his body. The person with eyes open has fallen back, the silver robe is stained with blood, the hair is stained with muddy water, and the jade face is pale and loses all color.

Waving his hands to disperse the mist in front of his eyes, Zhuiyang looked at Jing Moli who was lying on the ground and sneered, "A little half-immortal dares to fight with my Kunwu disciple, so I have a good memory, don't cultivate anything in the next life Immortal, you are not worthy." Looking around at the mess, Zhuyang looked at Jing Moli with disgust, "What a place, it's abominable for you to make such a mess." Turning around, he turned into a golden light and left.

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