The Taoist always wants me to become a fairy

The arrangement to visit the two immortals will come soon. On this day, Jing Moli will go to the Lingxiao Palace and Zhaochen Palace respectively. The Shangqing Minghua Immortal is a very elegant immortal. He is dressed in purple and has a pair of peach blossom eyes. He was also a romantic figure when he was young.The wife of Ming Hua Immortal Venerable was once a Nine-Tailed Fox Immortal in the Demon Realm. She was so beautiful that all the immortals in the Immortal Realm respectfully called her the Fairy Queen.

It's a pity that Jing Moli only had to see the Immortal Venerable today, but never saw the Immortal Queen, so he felt regretful for a while.Resigned from Zhaochen Palace, went to Lingxiao Palace, stood outside the palace and waited for the summons from inside, and only entered the palace after hearing the summons from the Immortal Attendant.Compared with the warmth and peace of Zhaochen Palace, this Lingxiao Palace is a bit colder, and the courtyards of the palace are all planted with white lotus, which is spotless.

In the main hall, Jing Moli saluted according to the etiquette, "Little Immortal Jing Moli, I pay my respects to the Immortal."

Immortal Jinghua sitting at the top looked at Jing Moli with complicated eyes. He naturally knew that his little apprentice had moved his heart because of this Snow Phoenix.

"Jing Moli, since you have come to the fairyland, you must abide by the rules and regulations of the fairyland, cultivate a pure heart and fairy virtue, and don't make mistakes."

"Little Immortal remembers the teachings of the Immortal Venerable."

"You go back."

"Xiao Xian resigns." Jing Moli withdrew and went straight out of the Lingxiao Palace. He was already more than ten steps away from the Lingxiao Palace. As I said that day, abandon me, I am not worth it at the end of the day.

After meeting the two immortals, Jing Moli made his decision, he chose to go to the Xining Palace of Emperor Xiyao.With a decision, everything is easy to handle, Han Chen happily sent Jing Moli to Xining Palace, and the Xianwen Pavilion was also recorded in the fairy book, and the ninth Shangxian finally came to Xining Palace up.

In Xining Palace, Emperor Yao was as warm and moist as when we first met him, "We have few immortals in Xining Palace, and the place is a bit empty. There are no immortals living in these palaces, so you pick one." He generously handed over the topographic map to At the end of the scene.

Jing Moli took it with both hands, looked at the map, and chose a relatively remote palace, "This is it."

Emperor Yao glanced at it, "This is facing the sea of ​​clouds, and there are no immortals living on the left and right. I'm afraid that you don't have a friend to talk to. Is it too far away?"

"It looks good to me. There is a sea of ​​clouds and a bamboo forest. The scenery must be very good." Jing Moli simply took a fancy to the bamboo forest next to the palace. The bamboo forest in the fairy world is also graceful and graceful.

Emperor Yao nodded, "That's true, the bamboo forest is very beautiful, so you can name this palace yourself."

"I was born from Qiwu Forest, and I came from Qiwu Peak, so this place should be called Qiwu Hall." Jing Moli's name has always been very random. The name Xiwu has been used for hundreds of years. After thinking about it, it can be used for thousands of years.

"Okay, from then on, this Qiwu Hall will be the residence of your Moli Shangxian." Emperor Yao smiled slightly, his eyes clear, "I think the word Fenghua suits you better."

Fenghua?Jing Moli was stunned for a moment, and then remembered the Flying Flower Temple in Ying City in the Human Realm, where Immortal Fenghua was enshrined.When he mentioned this, he remembered it. When he was wandering around the human world as a ghost, he came to Yingcheng once, and happened to encounter a snow demon making trouble, so he surrendered it. He never thought that those people would not forget what he did. A Taoist temple was built for him.

This should be a trivial matter, how could Emperor Yao know about it?

Seeing Jing Moli's puzzled look, Emperor Yao smiled, "I think you forgot me. I was there when I surrendered the Snow Demon."

Jing Moli thought about it for a while, yes, at that time there was a little Taoist priest who was weak and nagging followed him, and he subdued the snow demon with him, "Zhai Zhen?"

Emperor Yao nodded again and again, "Well, I was going through a catastrophe at that time, and I was transformed into a mortal body, and I had no magic power. It depends on you to save me to achieve my merits and virtues."

It's really a place in life where we don't meet each other, Jing Moli smiled slightly, "So it's the emperor who descended to earth, so I'm being rude."

Emperor Yao pursed his lips lightly, "It's our destiny, you didn't recognize me, and you came to this Xining Palace, you can practice with peace of mind in the future."

"Thank you, Monarch."

Watching Jing Moli go out with the fairy officials in the palace, Emperor Yao's eyes stayed at the door for a long time. He still remembered that when he saw Jing Moli at the beginning of the year, it was the time when there was heavy snowfall. It snowed heavily in Yingcheng for three months. How many houses were crushed, how many creatures were frozen to death, and the bustling city of Ying was desolate.

He lost all his mana and could only settle in a ruined Taoist temple. He was cold and hungry in the haystack to keep warm. In the middle of the night, a cold wind blew open the dilapidated gate. In the snowy night, the silver-robed Yaoyao seemed to be reflected in the moonlight. There was a handsome young man with sad eyes, and the peach blossoms were not bright like winter plums.

He saw that the person who came was neither a mortal nor an immortal, but a soul who had cultivated the way of ghosts, a ghost more elegant than an immortal.

The ghost closed the door, took out the firewood and lit the bonfire. The temperature of the fire made Emperor Yao careless, so he moved closer, "My lord, can I borrow a fire?"

The ghost boy didn't say anything, just glanced at him, and Emperor Yao took him as his consent, and warmed his shivering body by warming himself, "Young master, you are from another place? How could you come here in this snowy day?" ?”

The ghost boy didn't answer.

Emperor Yao blinked and looked at him, and stopped asking, as if he was waiting for his answer. After a stalemate for a while, Mr. Gui took out a paper bag and handed it to him. The smell of food made Emperor Yao take the paper bag and opened it. When I saw it, there were two pieces of steamed buns and a few slices of jerky wrapped in paper.

"For me?"

The ghost boy nodded.

"Thank you very much." Emperor Yao accepted it with a smile, gnawed steamed buns and ate jerky, and finally comforted his already hungry stomach, filled his stomach and warmed his body, Emperor Yao even gained strength, "I am Zhai Zhen , I don’t know how to call the young master?”

Gui Gongzi didn't answer, took out a cloak and handed it to Emperor Yao, "Go and rest."

Emperor Yao was helpless, this ghost really didn't like to talk, took the cloak, Emperor Yao rested by the fire, opened his eyes hazily a few times, only to see this ghost boy silently looking at the fire, just sitting there one night.

When he woke up the next day, Mr. Gui was nowhere to be seen. If it wasn't for the ashes of the fire and the cloak, he would have thought he was dreaming.

I thought that the ghost boy was passing by for a night, but he didn't expect that the ghost boy came again the next night, and he didn't forget to bring him food and a new robe to protect him from the cold. very kind.

This night was not so peaceful. Several evil spirits came to make trouble, but they didn't make it happen. They were beheaded and killed by this ghost boy in two or three strokes. It is the morality of this scripture recommended with earnestness, and he has not slept all night to explain the scriptures to Mr. Gui.

Gradually, he seemed to get acquainted, and he was not afraid. He also went out with Mr. Gui during the day, only to realize that Mr. Gui was here to get rid of demons. All living beings in the city, that day he left just like when he came, and he never left a name.

Emperor Yao thought that a good person should be rewarded with good rewards, and the same goes for a good ghost, so he organized donations to repair the Feihua Temple, planted the Manguan Plum Blossom, and carved the Fenghua fairy statue with his own hands. The elegant demeanor of the ghost boy.

He became the first viewer of Feihua Temple, but he never saw this ghost boy again.Until he returned to the fairy world later, he also wanted to set foot in the underworld to search for it, but he never went there.Fortunately, there is also fate, and finally we will meet again in this fairy world.

Jing Moli, the name is also very nice.

The Qiwu Hall was quickly cleaned up. The sea of ​​clouds on the left was misty, the bamboo forest was shaking behind, and the palaces on the right were all empty. There were fourteen immortal attendants assigned to serve here. Jing Moli selected two One is in charge, and the rest is too lazy to care.

The bedrooms and study rooms are all arranged according to his habits, and the courtyard is filled with red peonies transplanted by Hanchen, which are full of bright colors of the country, and the fairies are specially instructed to take care of them. Chuling plans to practice in seclusion there.

After everything was arranged properly, Jing Moli told Emperor Yao that he was going to retreat, and immediately entered the bamboo forest to practice in retreat.He retreated here, and the Sanskrit music was also banned in the Tianyin Hall of the Lingxiao Palace.

The clouds rose and the clouds fell several times, and the flowers bloomed and withered. In the fairy world, time is the most common and uncalculated thing. Suddenly, ten years have passed.Nothing has changed in the fairy world, all the immortals perform their duties, there are no new immortals and there are not many novel things.

The courtyard is full of fragrant peonies blooming all the year round, brightly adorning the Qiwu Hall, and the fairies also take care of them carefully. After all, the master of the Qiwu Hall is not here, so they are very idle.In the afternoon of this day, the fairies were tending flowers and plants in the garden as usual, when they suddenly heard a wind blowing from the bamboo grove, and the wind shook the bamboo leaves like rain, and ran to the back of the hall to look, only to see the clear light in the forest gather and then disperse , So Li Shangxian walked out of the light all over the sky.

Shangxian, who still seemed a little childish when he was ascended back then, has matured a bit, even his height has grown a bit, his body is more elegant, and his peach blossom eyes are intoxicating. If he looks at him like that, his soul will be hooked away.

"Congratulations to the Shangxian for leaving the customs." The immortals saluted one after another, congratulating Jing Moli in the voice of Yingying.

Jing Moli nodded slightly, "Thank you."

After returning to the Qiwu Hall, Jing Moli went to the bathing pool first. The bathing pool was made of white jade and filled with warm springs. The water was steaming. He took off his clothes and immersed himself in the water. Jing Moli picked up the water and washed his face. This retreat was nothing. It's over, but this practice is unavoidably a bit of dirt from washing the marrow and refining the tendons, and it's really uncomfortable to accumulate for so long.

Close your eyes and immerse yourself in the water. At that time, Emperor Yao did not arrange for him to be a fairy. Now that he is in Xining Palace, he still has to fulfill his obligations. Let's see how the emperor arranges himself. Think about what's next.