The Taoist always wants me to become a fairy

Seeing Fanyin and Hanchen approaching, Jing Moli raised his hand in a natural salute, "Sanskrit, Yunchen." Feng Zhaoyi also bowed.

Fanyin and Sanskrit returned their salutes, and Hanchen teased with a smile, "Could it be that Moli also belongs to the royal family of the Feng clan?"

Jing Moli just glanced at him and ignored him, Feng Zhaoyi smiled and said, "Shangxian Yunchen, Moli and I are brothers and sisters, so he is naturally the phoenix of our Feng clan royal family."

Han Chen said, "It's really brother and sister."

Feng Zhaoyi nodded vigorously, "Of course."

"Shangxian should invite you inside." Jing Moli recruited Gong'e over, led Fanyin and Hanchen into the banquet, saw them enter the hall, Feng Zhaoyi asked Jing Moli tentatively, "Brother Moli, you and Fanyin Shangxian looks very natural, doesn't he?"

"I don't have any special friendship." Jing Moli didn't say much, "I think the time is about the same, I'll go have a cup of tea first, and go directly to the banquet later."

"Okay, then brother, rest for a while, Ruoheng and I will be fine here." Feng Zhaoyi nodded, waved her hand to call Ruoheng who had just stepped out of the hall.

"Okay." Jing Moli turned and walked to the back of the hall, sat down in a clean place and drank half a cup of tea. Seeing that the banquet was about to start, he turned back to the main hall.

The banquet tables in the hall are neatly arranged, and nearly a hundred tables form a circle, leaving a space in the middle for singing and dancing performances. Behind the bead curtain, there are musicians playing music. All the fairies are almost here. At the end of the scene Li walked to his own seat and sat down, in the immortal seat on the side of the fairy world, together with other immortals in Xining Palace.

The drums sounded three times, and Fenghuang Junhe walked in accompanied by Feng Zhaoyi and Ruoheng, and sat down at the head, while Feng Zhaoyi and Ruoheng sat down on his left and right, and looked around at the fairy monsters at the banquet. With a smile on his face, Jun He said, "It's a small birthday, and everyone has been surprised to come to Qifeng Mountain. I am here to thank you for your kindness. If there is any place where the hospitality is not good, please forgive me."

After Junhe said something on the scene, he ordered the banquet to be opened, and the music started, and the Gong'emen came in with delicacies, and served the wine and dishes to the tables of the fairies. .

As soon as Jing Moli picked up his wine glass to drink, he saw Feng Zhaoyi walking over, "Brother Moli, Father asked you to come over and sit with me."

Jing Moli shook his head, "I'm a guest, how can I sit there, it's very good here."

Feng Zhaoyi pulled Jing Moli's sleeve and said coquettishly, "Brother Moli is not a guest, today is Father's birthday, let's go with his wishes."

"I think it's according to your wishes." Jing Moli could notice that many young talents were paying attention to Feng Zhaoyi, and most likely they all favored her.

Feng Zhaoyi pursed her lips and snickered, "Hurry up." Pulling Jing Moli back to her seat, Gong'e immediately offered Jing Moli a seat beside Feng Zhaoyi.

Jun He looked at Jing Moli and nodded slightly, "You recognize most of the people from the fairy and demon realms, right?"

"Almost all of them have met face to face."

"Then let's take a look and pick a few men who are pleasing to the eye for reference." Jun He is still quite worried about Zhaoyi's marriage. After all, there is such a precious daughter under his knees. Landing, he sometimes feels very disturbed when he thinks about it.

"Yes." Jing Moli glanced at Feng Zhaoyi with a smile, Feng Zhaoyi pouted slightly, reached out and pinched Jing Moli's arm, Jing Moli patted her hand lightly in pain, In exchange for Feng Zhaoyi's annoyed hum.

In the eyes of some fairies, their actions like this are flirting, not to mention that Jing Moli was able to sit with Princess Zhaoyi on Feng Huang's birthday. The fairy and demon in the middle of the night asked who he was, and it had a special meaning in his heart to recognize him.

Hanchen clicked his tongue twice, then turned his head and said to Sanskrit, "I heard that both the fairy and demon worlds are considering marriage recently. Feng Zhaoyi was born in the Phoenix family of the demon world. She has a noble status and has already ascended to the fairy world. If you choose a fairy king Marriage with her means that the two worlds can be married together, and the husband and wife are both immortals without any worries, so it is a choice that has the best of both worlds."

"Even if it's a marriage, they have to be voluntary." Fanyin looked at Jing Moli and Feng Zhaoyi who were sitting together over there. Moli treated Feng Zhaoyi like his own sister. If Feng Zhaoyi was wronged, he must be the first One does not agree.

Han Chen shrugged his shoulders, if it's really a big event of the marriage between the two worlds, I'm afraid he can't help what the fairy monster involved thinks.

Singing and dancing, music and music, a pot of wine is full of immortals and monsters, Jing Moli left the banquet early, walked outside the hall, feeling a little dazed when the cool wind blew, looked up at the moon and stars, and the clouds were faint, after tonight , I should go back to the fairyland tomorrow, and I don't know when I will be free to come to Qifeng Mountain. I have been wandering around for several days, but I still dare not go to one place.

Surrounded by the cool breeze, she drifted away from the Phoenix Palace and went to the Red Flame Peak in the west. There is a lake of flames on the Red Flame Peak, which is bathed in fire all the year round. There is a kind of flame flower that always blooms, the petals are lanceolate, and the color is like fire, like a burning flame, the flames are all over the place, making Chiyan Peak look red.

As soon as he entered Chiyan Peak, the hot wind rushed towards his face. Jing Moli walked slowly towards Yanchi in a sense of loss. Back then, he and Guixi walked together on the road to Yanchi, and now he came again, alone and alone Two lines of tears.

The flame pool is still rolling with heat, and sparks are splashing like stars, looking down at the waves and fire, it is the fire that has burned Guixi's body and soul, is there still Guixi's breath in the flames?

"Gui Xi, I'm back." Jing Moli sat paralyzed by the pool, tears in his eyes, "I'm sorry, it's all my fault, I've been back for so long." His voice was already choked up, Jing Moli's lips trembled slightly, dripping A teardrop slipped down and fell into the lake of flames.

Beside the fireworks, the silver robe glowed with a faint red light, and the figure caught in grief seemed to be ignited by the fireworks, like snowflakes surrounded by raging fire, and the fragile ones were about to turn into a puff of light smoke and disperse.

After an unknown amount of time, Jing Moli finally calmed down his sadness, took out the blue flute, and stroked the flute gently, "Gui Xi, back then you and I composed Yu tunes, and what you gave them was the thought of reincarnation. Today I will play for you." A feather tune, if there are still traces of you here, may you be reincarnated and see you again."

With a thought, Jing Moli took out Feng Guixi's heart fire from his soul and attached it to the Bihuang flute, lightly tapped the feather sound with his fingers, the melancholy tone was reincarnation, hope, dream, or deep love.

The waves of fire in the flame pool were rolling, and it seemed to be boiling in an instant. Behind the moon hidden behind the clouds, stars slowly appeared in the waves of fire. The stars gathered on the flame pool and turned into a mirage, in which the past scenes reappeared.

In the Yanyan fire pond, Feng Guixi sits in it quietly waiting for the calamity to come. Not far away, Jing Moli stays there, keeping his eyes on this side. The sky is covered with red clouds, glowing like fire, and suddenly a burst of fire falls from the sky , Straight into the lake of flames, Feng Guixi turned into a phoenix in a flash, bathed in the fire of the sky, the sound of the phoenix gradually became sad, the phoenix spread its wings and wanted to fly, but was surrounded by the fire of the sky and fell into the lake of flames again.

"Guixi!" Seeing that the situation was wrong, Jing Moli flew forward with a burst of spiritual power, but he was exhausted by the flames before the spiritual power landed on Gui Xi's body. Seeing Huofeng struggling in the flame pool, Jing Mo Li Yao turned into a snow phoenix and flew into the flame pond, hugging the fire phoenix with his wings, the frost and snow feathers suppressed the flame a bit, but the sky fire still entangled the fire phoenix.With a shrill phoenix cry, the fire phoenix was gradually swallowed by the fire of the sky, Feng Guixi struggled and turned into a human body, her eyes were full of despair, "Mo Li! Go!"

Xuefeng turned into a human body, and Jing Moli hugged Feng Guixi in the sky fire tightly with both arms, with a smile on his lips, "It's agreed to live and die together, I won't leave."

Feng Guixi's whole body was scorched by the flames, looking at Jing Moli's firm eyes, he also smiled, "That's right, we agreed to live together and die together." He also hugged Jing Moli with trembling hands, "Can we be together?" If I die, I will return to Xi without complaint or regret."

The sky fire became more intense, engulfing Feng Guixi and Jing Moli in an instant, and their gods and forms scattered into the lake of flames.

The scene of the past reappeared, Jing Moli burst into tears, but the sound of the feathers did not stop, the stars dispersed, and then gathered again for a while, only the clouds and mist in the illusion, the Lingxiao Palace appeared in the layers of auspicious clouds, and the Jinghua Immortal stood on the main hall Sitting there, a ray of red light fell there in the immortal light, and the red light gradually formed Feng Guixi's figure. He looked around in a daze, and finally looked at Immortal Jinghua, "Excuse me, what is this place?"

"Sky Palace in the Immortal Realm."

Feng Guixi looked around again, "So what about Li? Where is he?"

"There is no end to leave, why come and end to leave."

Feng Guixi sighed sadly, and asked again, "Then why am I still here?"

"You and I are destined, this is your home."

Feng Guixi shook his head, "Let me go, Mo Li is waiting for me."

"The word love is like a phantom in the morning dew, fleeting in an instant, illusory and nameless, why should you be persistent?"

"It's not an attachment, it's an oath. Mo Li and I will stay together through life and death."

Immortal Jinghua looked at Liulizhan next to him, "What if he's still there?"

"Then I'll go find him myself."

"You are gone, like a dying lamp that will go out in the wind, how can you find him?"

Feng Guixi was silent for a long time, "I also ask the immortal to help."

"Enter my glass cup, reincarnation in exchange for rebirth."

"Then will I remember Mo Li?"

Immortal Jinghua shook his head, "The past is like clouds."

Feng Guixi hesitated for a while, "Is he really there?"

"Yes, not here." Immortal Jing Hua answered ambiguously.

Feng Guixi was silent again, "Okay, if he is here, we will meet again, if he is not here, then no matter what the time is, I will be with you forever."

Immortal Jinghua didn't speak again, and with a little finger, Feng Guixi turned into a flame and fell into the glass cup. A flame slowly ignited, and then rose slowly, and the figure of Sanskrit gradually appeared in the flame.

The fingers holding the Bihuang flute were trembling, the sound of the feather stopped, the illusion dissipated, Jing Moli's eyes widened in disbelief, his heart was churning like fireworks, the Sanskrit sound was Feng Guixi, Feng Guixi was actually the Sanskrit sound !