The Taoist always wants me to become a fairy

Jing Moli frowned at Sanskrit's obvious overreaction. At this moment, he was a little impatient with the surrounding darkness, because the darkness made him unable to see Sanskrit's situation clearly. He didn't notice Sanskrit's injury just now. Could it be that he didn't? Check it out?Jing Moli stretched out his hand to pull Fanyin's hand again, but Fanyin avoided it first and let him take it empty, Jing Moli lowered his head slightly and withdrew his hand, "Did you get hurt just now?"

"No." Sanskrit walked forward first, "I heard that only at the moment of dawn, the sun will shine into the gap in the realm of chaos, and that moment is the time for us to go out."

"Yeah." Jing Moli calmed down, as long as he went out, he would naturally know what happened to the mantra.It was already noon when I arrived at Jingxin Lake, and I stayed there for almost an hour. It has been almost an hour since I woke up from the realm of chaos. It should be evening now, and there is still some time before the dawn.

It was estimated that they had walked for another hour. Walking in such aimless darkness was not an option after all. Jing Moli stopped and said, "Let's have a rest." Sanskrit also stopped, and the two sat on the ground. He picked up a small jade bottle and handed it to Sanskrit, "Drink some."

Sanskrit took it and opened the jade bottle, a fresh breath came oncoming, it was clear dew, faint peony fragrance, it was Qionglu collected from peony flowers, he took two sips, the long fragrance of flowers moistened the internal organs, "Peony Flowers." Mo Li's favorite is indeed peonies.

Mentioning the peony flower, Jing Moli remembered something. Looking at the darkness around him, he calmed down, and slowly a star-like flame lit up from his fingers. The bright red flame was only the size of a wick, and the brilliance But it reflected the surroundings, covering the place where Jingmo and Fanyin were together, and the rest of the place was still dark.

Jing Moli smiled slightly, and turned to look at Sanskrit. Under the firelight, he was like white snow stained with sunlight. There was nothing unusual about him, and he didn't look like he was injured.Sanskrit stared at the flames in surprise. Except for the momentary morning light, it is impossible for there to be any other light in the realm of chaos.

"This is?"

"Heart fire." This is Feng Guixi's heart fire. Jing Moli looked at the flame between his fingers with an extremely gentle expression. Gui Xi is a fire phoenix, and he is a snow phoenix. Fire can melt snow, and snow can also extinguish fire. In order to get medicine for Fenghuang, he and Guixi entered the demon world Canmeng Forest. Lin Jimengcan was full of traps. I gave him one of my heart fires, and Huofeng's heart fire has three petals, which is equivalent to three souls.

He, Jing Moli, could give his life for Guixi, and Feng Guixi could also give his life to him.

Sanskrit knew the meaning of this heart fire to Huo Fenghuang, and Feng Guixi also gave everything to Jing Moli, "I never thought that Huo Fenghuang's heart fire could be lit in the realm of chaos."

"I have always kept his heart fire well, but Guixi is a fire phoenix, I am a snow phoenix, water and fire are incompatible, so I also wrapped my heart fire with a soul and hid it deep in my soul. Over the years , Even if Guixi can’t be found, this fire has never been extinguished, so I always feel that Guixi is still in the six realms. In the reincarnation of the underworld, I asked the empress personally, and the empress said, I can see Guixi again Xi." Jing Moli looked at Sanskrit, "No matter how long, I will wait."

He was talking, he belonged to Feng Guixi and would not belong to anyone else, so please let it go.Sanskrit can understand and accept, "I know, I never force, let alone force fate. Although this fate is not long, it is enough." Those little things can be engraved in the heart, and those affections can be hidden deep in the soul. As long as Moli can be happy and well, he will be satisfied.

Jing Moli glanced at Sanskrit again, put away his anger, and the surroundings returned to darkness, "It's like a dream, when the time comes, everything will fall apart."

The disappearing light made Sanskrit involuntarily close his eyes, "Feng Guixi, what kind of demon is he?"

Jing Moli smiled slightly, "Although you know some of my past, you probably don't know much about Gui Xi, do you want to know?"

"Well, listen carefully." Fanyin wanted to know what kind of demeanor Feng Guixi was, who could affect everything about Mo Li like this.

Jing Moli closed his eyes, the past was vivid in his mind, as if it happened yesterday.

Jing Moli and Feng Guixi met for the first time at the Lantern Festival on August [-]th in the human world. The long street was full of bright lights, and passers-by rubbed shoulders one after another. He stood on the railing of a flower building and looked at the bustle below. Looking at the various states of beings, he suddenly saw a man in a beautiful red dress, with a flawless jade face, he monopolized all the brilliance in the sky, and it seemed like a ray of light entered his heart in an instant.

He was a little dazed until he noticed that the man stopped in front of a stall selling lanterns and was picking out lanterns. When the man was reaching for the lantern, he was the first to take the lantern. Holding the lantern in his hand, "Boss, I want this lantern." The young man's silver clothes reflected the glow in the light, and his red lips smiling and peach blossom eyes all caught Feng Guixi's eyes.

Feng Guixi didn't mind that he took the lead, picked up another lamp, paid the money and left.Jing Moli wanted to go but was a little timid, after much deliberation, he finally didn't go, and went back to Hualou to drink wine all night with a sense of loss.

Goodbye to Feng Guixi, it was that year when all the birds came to Fenghuangjun River, Jing Moli followed the elders of Xiwulin to Qifeng Mountain, impatient to deal with those false greetings, he slipped away quietly Get out and wander around.The roads in the palace intersected everywhere, and he got a little lost while walking, and was secretly having a headache, when he suddenly saw the laughter of a little girl behind the palace wall.

He climbed to the top of the wall and saw a little girl with green bamboos in the courtyard, feeding a flock of sparrows with grains. Her innocent appearance was very pleasing. He sat on the wall and looked at her with a smile, " Little girl, my brother asks you, what is this place?"

The little girl looked up at him, blinked with some doubts, "Who are you?"

Jing Moli shook his feet, "I'm Moli, you can call me Brother Moli."

"Brother Moli?"

Jing Moli nodded in satisfaction, "Then you can tell brother now, what is this place?"

The little girl turned her head to look at a piece of green bamboo, only then did Jing Moli notice that there was a red shadow behind the green bamboo, and that red shadow came out from behind the green bamboo, facing the sun, walking slowly in red clothes and beautiful appearance, she was stunned for a moment At the end of the scene.

Feng Guixi walked up to the little girl, looked up at him, and said very calmly, "So it was you who wanted to abduct my sister."

Jing Moli smiled awkwardly, and jumped off the fence, "Where is it, I'll just ask the way." He raised his hand and saluted generously, "At the end of Jing Moli, I don't know what to call Xiongtai?" He raised his eyes and smiled, Smiling like a warm sun, he seemed to see the peach blossoms all over the wild.

After arriving at Qifeng Mountain this time, Jing Moli stayed here. He took part in the selection contest held by Feng Gui Xi's companion, stood out among the monsters easily, and entered the Chengxiang Palace smoothly. Wandering in front of Feng Guixi, watching Feng Guixi read and write, practice martial arts as a director, he understands everything about him, and also devotes all his heart to help him, so as to be a better young master of the Feng clan.

Feng Guixi has a cold face and a warm heart. On the surface, he is cold and cold, and does not get close to others. In fact, he is also hot in his heart, humble and kind. All the monsters in Qifeng Mountain respect this young master, even the monsters of the beast clan, water clan, and spirit clan Treat him with respect and courtesy.

The more I understand it, the more I like it in my heart, and when I watch it silently, I can see it in my soul.He fell in love with Feng Guixi at first sight. Feng Guixi probably treated him for a long time, maybe because he felt guilty and owed him for what he had done, so he paid himself back to him.

They get along even better day by day. They set foot in the world of mortals together to help the world and save people, to understand the way of practice, and to compose the pentameter on the adventure of dreaming of the disabled. They are best friends and true confidants.He hides his heart, only being friends with Feng Guixi, and doesn't want to disturb this affection, but in a dangerous situation, he still exposes his heart, and Feng Guixi knows his intentions.

Feng Guixi didn't say anything, just took his hand, and he understood at that moment that Guixi also had him in his heart.

On the Jingxin Lake, the green dragon was still hovering in the clouds and mist. Shangxian Xie Yu settled down the other gods and sneaked back, but the lake was full of silence and only Mo Li and Sanskrit were missing. Mo Li Sanskrit was not found for a long time, and he seemed to disappear inexplicably, waiting behind the blue stone inexplicably, and he paid attention to the blue dragon.

There seemed to be something in the lake that Qinglong was afraid of, so he didn't enter the water, or he was also looking for Mo Li and Sanskrit, it was always right to keep an eye on Qinglong.

The night is about to pass, the first flash between heaven and earth, the waves of the lake are turbulent, a white light shoots out from the lake, it is Mo Li's original snow phoenix, the white light dissipates, and the figures of Mo Li and Sanskrit appear, Mo Li Looking up at Qinglong, "Yo, you are still waiting for me, so please sing Zhengyin."

The green flute is on the lips, the fingers are beating, the lips are blowing, and the sound of the flute is heard. With the dawn, it seems that there are thousands of rays of light covering the four fields. The cage surrounded the green dragon, and the green dragon turned around trying to break through the cloud cage, but it couldn't get out no matter what, and the dragon's breath couldn't break the cloud cage, instead it amplified the power of the cloud cage.

Jing Moli's silver robe glowed with a golden light, like a burning flame. After the song ended, Qinglong was already trapped in a cloud cage the size of a small pool, floating on the water, and was still rampaging despite not admitting defeat.

Seeing Jing Moli and Sanskrit falling down and standing on the lake, Shangxian Xie Yu also floated over, stroked his palms and sighed, "Tsk tsk, what a Zhengyin song." With the help of the music of Zhengyin and the momentum of the morning light, Qinglong was subdued like this , What an immortal at the end.

Jing Moli exhaled, "Thank you."

Sanskrit looked at Qinglong, and had heard Gong Yinyang and Shang Yin wonderful, and this Zhengyin was indeed so beautiful, Gong Shangjiao Zhengyu's five tones belonged to Jing Moli and Feng Guixi's five tones.