The Taoist always wants me to become a fairy

On Qiwu Peak, the wind and snow are rushing, red plums are blooming everywhere, the small courtyard is lonely, a lonely lamp is broken, and the scriptures in the hands of the people under the lamp have not been turned for a long time. In the past year, I traveled all over the places where Zeng and Moli walked together, but I couldn't see any trace of him.Feng Qiwu, now that the phoenix has left, the snow phoenix will not be able to wait on Qiwu Peak.

You have traveled all over the four worlds to find me and waited for more than 500 years. Now that you leave, I will search all over the world and wait forever.

The night went in a hurry, the morning light came, the candles were extinguished, and the Sanskrit voice never rested all night, and pushed the door out, only to see snow everywhere on Qiwu Peak, the lotus pond was frozen, and the green bamboo branches frosted like jasper, and the whole place was cold.There is a faint golden light between the sea and the sky, and the golden crow is about to jump out of the sea, but today is sunny.

He picked up a broom and swept away the snow in the courtyard, and made two snowmen. As soon as he finished packing, Fu Ziyuan fell into the courtyard, "Xianjun, I brought you some pastries." He was carrying a food box, still The naive and escaped look of the old days.

Fanyin nodded slightly, "Thank you."

Fu Ziyuan put the food box into the kitchen with a smile, "It's filled with pastries that I got up early to steam. It's been snowing recently, so Xianjun should stay here for a few more days." In the past seven years, Sanskrit has visited Qiwu Peak from time to time Living, he was entrusted by his master to take care of him a little bit more.

Looking at the snowmen in the courtyard, Fu Ziyuan folded some bamboo branches and red plums and made two garlands for the two snowmen to put on. "Mo Li used to like to build snowmen," he turned to look at Fanyin standing on the porch, " Since Mo Li didn't come back once he went to the fairy world, he probably forgot us all."

Sanskrit didn't tell Cangling about Moli's disappearance, and Hanchen didn't say, "He's always been affectionate, so how could he forget you."

"That's right, you immortals sometimes spend a hundred years in seclusion. When Mo Li comes back, I guess I'll be too old." Fu Ziyuan touched his face. He is also practicing, and mortals are at a disadvantage. The century has come to an end.

Fanyin didn't answer, he looked towards the distant mountain peak, Mo Li, when are you coming back?

"I'm going to Yingcheng, and I entrust you to take care of Qiwu Peak."

"Okay, just go, Xianjun." Fu Ziyuan agreed neatly.

Tengyun arrived in Yingcheng, and Fanyin walked slowly on the street holding an umbrella. There were few people on the street, and Fanyin went directly to the Zhenguo General's Mansion on Taiping Street. He recently calculated that Jinghui would be doomed. Came here to help.

In the south wing of the mansion, Jing Hui was lying on the bed. He was injured by a hidden arrow the night before yesterday, and he had been in a coma for a day and a night after the arrow poisoned him. Lin Yao took care of him day and night and never left. The little boy's face was full of distress, "Why doesn't even the imperial doctor know what kind of poison this is?"

Lin Yao wiped Jing Hui's face with a towel, frowning, "There will always be a way."

Jing Mo withdrew from the room, and when he arrived at the atrium, he could only see lotus flowers blooming in the cold winter. The flowers here are always blooming all year round. Even though he was young back then, he still remembered that immortal uncle. Uncle must be able to save his father. Thinking of this Jing Mo ran towards the gate, he wanted to go to Feihua to watch.

As soon as I arrived at the gate, I saw a white figure holding an umbrella under the steps, and I was overjoyed, "Uncle?"

Sanskrit raised the umbrella slightly, and saw the face under the umbrella clearly, Jing Mo bit his lips a little embarrassedly, "Sorry, I made a mistake."

Sanskrit nodded slightly, "I didn't admit my mistake, I'm here to detoxify your father by Moli's entrustment."

Jing Mo was immediately delighted, "Uncle asked you to come, so you are also a fairy?"

"Yes."

"Then please come in quickly." Jing Mo hurriedly invited Sanskrit to enter, passing by the lotus pond, Sanskrit paused, but he was gone, the spiritual power of the lotus pond was still nourishing the relatives living here.

"Mother, Uncle's friend is here." Jing Mo entered the room first, and Lin Yao hurried out of the room. Seeing Sanskrit's extraordinary appearance, "Immortal Monarch is polite."

"Mrs. Jing is polite, and I'm going to play the Sanskrit tone."

"Xianjun is polite." Lin Yao returned the gift.

"Let me take a look at General Jing's injuries first." Sanskrit entered the door, saw that Jing Hui was unconscious, he took out a pill, "Take this medicine with water and give it to the general."

"Yes." Lin Yao took the water and melted the pills for Jing Hui to feed.Looking around the room, Sanskrit took out the flowers from the vase on the table and put a red plum on it, "Put this red plum here to help General Jing recuperate."

Seeing Jinghui's expression slowly recovering, Lin Yao finally let go of her heart, and stepped forward to bow deeply, "Thank you Xianjun for saving me."

"You're welcome, the general and I are also old friends, not to mention he is Mo Li's younger brother." Fanyin will always guard these affections that Mo Li values.

"I don't know how the elder brother is doing?"

Sanskrit nodded slightly, "He is practicing in seclusion, and it is inconvenient to go out."

"It turned out to be like this, Xianjun has a long life, no better than ordinary people." Lin Yao sighed slightly, "Thank you Xianjun, please invite the living room to have tea."

"You're welcome. Mrs. Jing takes good care of the general. I'm leaving now. There's no need to send it off." Sanskrit agreed, turned around and went out. Lin Yao hurriedly motioned for Jing Mo to send him off, and Jing Mo followed.

Jing Mo looked at this frosty and snowy fairy full of curiosity, "Xianjun, are you familiar with my uncle?"

"Well, we've known each other for a long time."

"Father has always said that uncle is the best person in the world, and that he is the best immortal king when he becomes a fairy. Unfortunately, I was young at the time, so I don't remember much about uncle, but the statue of uncle in Feihua Temple is very beautiful." Jing Mo looked up. As he spoke with his head down, his eyes were shining brightly, and he yearned for this immortal uncle very much.

"Well, Moli is the most beautiful fairy in the fairy world." Hearing Moli's relatives mention Moli, knowing that there are always many people in this world who remember Moli, Sanskrit felt a little sweet and sour in his heart.

"Really? I think Xianjun is also very good-looking." Jing Mo smiled brightly.

"It's not as beautiful as Moli." I still remember that at the Lantern Festival, the light was shining, and the white-robed boy stood there smiling and looking at the passers-by on the street, with a pair of peach blossom eyes looking forward to love, and an intoxicating smile on his lips. Take away all the elegance in the world, just take a look at him and never forget him again.

Jing Mo pursed his lips in an unimaginable way, then how good-looking this uncle must be, "When uncle is out of customs, Xianjun must remember to remind him, let him come to Yingcheng, let me take a good look. "

Already at the gate, Sanskrit stopped in his tracks, "Young master, you don't have to send it off, let me go." He held up his umbrella, walked out of the general's mansion, and quickly disappeared into the street.

Stepping into the Feihua Temple, looking up at the lifelike statue, Sanskrit's eyes are a little moist, and the statue is still there, where are you?If you still have a little concern for me in your heart, please don't give up a little hope, even if you reincarnate again, I will definitely find you.

"This statue was carved a long time ago, and I always feel that it has been carved out of its last demeanor." Emperor Yao appeared in the temple and looked at the statue.

Fanyin turned around and saluted him, "Dijun."

Emperor Yao waved his hand, "What a pity." It's a pity that this immortal, who was rarely seen in ten thousand years, just lost his soul in this tribulation of love, and Mo Li did not survive this tribulation of life and death after all.

"It was my fault."

"It's not your fault, it's fate. Moli made you perfect, so don't let him down. Immortal Jinghua is going to enter the world to cross the catastrophe, so you should go and meet him."

Sanskrit bowed his head slightly, he was grateful to Master for saving his life and giving him a new life, and also for his earnest teaching, Qingxinsuo was a punishment he should bear, he did not blame Master for being strict, but he always failed Master respected expectations.It's hard to be clear, the snow phoenix always lives in his heart, and it will never change in the long years of his life.

"Thank you, Emperor, I will go."

Ever since that day and Moli got angry and lost his practice, Immortal Jinghua realized his heart disease, and obeyed God's will, so he wanted to enter the world and reincarnate once, and then cultivate his heart and virtue. When the time is approaching, he will also arrange things properly .In Lingxiao Palace, Immortal Jinghua looked at his apprentice and let out a long sigh helplessly, Sanskrit's death has indeed passed, but his love will never pass, "You blame me as a teacher? "

Sanskrit shook his head, "Master is all for the disciple's good, and the disciple knows that."

Immortal Jinghua sighed again, "Jing Moli does have a heart of sincerity and sincerity. If he was an ordinary person, he might be able to live his life in peace, but he was very human from the beginning."

"Master, do you have news about Mo Li?" Sanskrit raised his head excitedly, and looked at Immortal Jinghua expectantly.

Immortal Jinghua hesitated for a moment, but still spoke, "Do you still remember the green dragon and white tiger you saw in Huanxiao that day?"

"Disciple remember." Only then did Sanskrit remember that Qinglong and Baihu treated Moli very differently in Huanxiao, and even gave him two phoenix feathers and a fairy flower and fairy fruit with a spirit ring.

"Huanxiao is not in the fairy world, but a shadow of the six realms. Only the gods and demons of the gods and demons can manipulate Huanxiao. I think that the green dragon and white tiger should be the shadow of the god or the devil .”

Fanyin thought about it, "Master, what you mean is that Mo Li may have come from the God Realm or the Demon Realm?" It is a rare snow phoenix.

"It's only possible. After all, the gods and demons of the two worlds rarely set foot in the world. Jingmo is extraordinary from life, and there is a Yingxianlian bridge to guide him. He must have great merit and virtue, and non-sages can't."

Hearing what Jinghua Immortal Venerable said, hope surged in Fanyin's heart. It would be great if Moli was really the god and devil of the two realms, at least Moli must still be there.

Seeing Fanyin's joyful face, Immortal Jinghua said a little unbearably, "Fanyin, if Moli came from the world of gods and demons, then your fate will come to an end."

One word awakened Sanskrit, yes, the gods and demons in the world of gods and demons have already left the world of mortals, and the sacred heart is not stained with dust, so how can they be entwined with love?Even though the love in this life is deep, everything will be different after detachment.

With a faint pain in his heart, Sanskrit closed his eyes slightly, "I don't want fate to continue, as long as Moli is safe, I am willing to pay any price."

The author has something to say: Mo Li switched to the large medium. .