Chapter 23 Chapter 21 The Soul Comes Back

The mid-autumn festival took place on August 15th, and the sweet-scented osmanthus wine from years ago in the Guanghan Palace was very ripe. Chang'e ordered Wu Gang to pick up the wine jars while cutting down the trees, and gave them to the palaces one by one from the first day to the thirty-sixth day. a pot.I warmed the pot that was sent to Xiwu Palace, and I drank two cups each with Yehua, which is considered to be a practice for him in the lower realm. I originally wanted to stay by his side, but he refused, so he only asked me to go back to Qingqiu and wait for him. Ye Hua didn't want me to follow, probably because he was afraid that I would protect him everywhere in the mortal world, break the precepts and use spells, and eat myself back.But I think it can save him some suffering, and it's okay to be backlashed by his own spells once or twice.I planned in my heart to do a play and return to Qingqiu first, to reassure him, and after he drank the Wangchuan water and reincarnated, I would be bolder and go to him.

This is what it is like to love someone. You only think about the good of the loved one everywhere, and when the loved one is well, you will be well.This is the beauty of love, even if you suffer, if there is a person in your heart who holds that the great sin and the great suffering are just a sweet torment. Si Ming Xingjun gave me a favor and pointed me to the bright road to Ye Hua. In this lifetime of Yehua's calamity, she joined a distinguished family of scholars in the south of the Yangtze River for generations, and her uncles and grandfathers all held important positions in the temple.

Si Ming was in high spirits, tsk-tsk admiring, and said that according to his years of experience in writing fortunes, children from this kind of family will surely inherit the mantle of his fathers in the future, and turn the clouds and rains into the top of the court with a pen, and night Hua has always been used to the pen, so this life is really suitable. But I know that this kind of aristocratic family in the mortal world is the most particular about decency. It is boring to raise children in a rigid manner, and the children they bring up are also rigid and boring. They are not as lively as the children who grew up in the countryside.Ye Hua is not very lively in the first place, I don't expect him to be active in another life, but I worry that his childhood will be lonely and empty in such an aristocratic family.

The family that Ye Hua voted for was surnamed Liu, and the wife of the eldest young master of the family was proud of her, so she gave birth to him as the eldest grandson, and named him Liu Ying, with the word Zhaoge.I don't like this name very much, I think it's a bit more elegant, and it doesn't match the heroic Ye Hua at all. I went back to Qingqiu to pack four or five pieces of clothes, made a parcel, poured a cup of cold tea to moisten my throat, and rushed to Zheyan's ten-mile peach forest, wanting to brazenly ask him for some more pills. But halfway there, he saw Zheyan galloping over on an auspicious cloud, followed by Bi Fang's fourth brother.

They stopped before me. The fourth brother's eyes lit up, and he said: "Xiao Wu, you may be able to fulfill your long-cherished wish for many years today. We just rushed back from the West Sea, and Die Yong had a toss all night last night, and Zheyan used the soul-chasing technique to chase him this morning However, we found that Mo Yuan’s soul was no longer in the Die Yong Yuanshen. We were planning to go to the Yanhua Cave to have a look. Mo Yuan had slept for 70,000 years, and he finally woke up because of today’s good day... " I was taken aback for a moment, and didn't come back to my senses for a long time.When I finally came back from this trip, I saw myself holding the right hand of my fourth brother dangling in front of me, and stammered a few words in my throat: "Master...Master, is he awake? He's actually awake?"

The fourth brother nodded, frowned again and said, "Your package has fallen into the clouds." I know that Mo Yuan will wake up in less than three months, and I counted, today is less than two months away from the day of Die Yongfu Dan, so he can wake up in such a short time.He really woke up? For 70,000 years, within the four seas, between the heavens and the earth, I hid in Qingqiu. Although I did not experience the change of the world, I saw that the great lake in Qingqiu had been drought for 779 times. Yehou Mountain, which has been moved by one zhang in a hundred years, has been moved from Zhuyin's cave to the fox cave of Auntie and Auntie.Seventy thousand years, half of my life.The only thing I spent half of my life doing was waiting for Master, the old man, to wake up.Now, he finally woke up.

Zheyan sighed softly at the side: "It's not in vain that kid Yehua has lost his cultivation." I nodded with sore eyes.The fourth brother said with a smile: "I heard Zheyan say about Yehua, he is a real kind of lover. But your luck is not good at this time. You just paid off Moyuan's debt, and you owe Yehua again." Hua. Mo Yuan, you can pay back his 70,000 years of painstaking efforts, but what are you going to do with Ye Hua’s 40,000 years of cultivation?" I pulled out my folding fan to cover the sore corners of my eyes, and answered him: "Ye Hua and I will end up together. To be a husband and wife. I think husband and wife know each other and love each other, and who owes whom does not need to be too clear."

Zheyan stood on the top of the cloud and laughed, and said: "This time you have understood quite thoroughly." Bi Fang congratulated lightly, I agreed, and thanked him. Zheyan and fourth brother walked in front, I turned the cloud head and followed behind.Yehua can take a break for a while, when I was apprenticed to Kunlun Xu to learn art, I was very unseemly, and it was extremely rare to perform the filial piety of a disciple twice in front of Mo Yuan.Later, when he became more sensible and realized his filial piety, he was already lying in Yanhua Cave. Now that Mo Yuan woke up this time, I suppressed my joy and wanted to show Master right away. He, the youngest disciple, has also grown up, calmed down, and knows how to cherish others.

Little Seventeen is doing well. Because I was a male disciple when I was Mo Yuan's disciple, and I was about to change into Si Yin's appearance back then, but Zheyan stopped me by raising his hand, and said: "With Mo Yuan's cultivation, I have already seen that you are a female Jiao'e, Not to expose you is just to save your father and mother's face, and you really think you have fooled him for 20,000 years." I put away the folding fan, and smiled: "That's right, Auntie's magic trick can fool sixteen of my senior brothers. I have always suspected that it is a little bit reluctant to fool Master Chenggong."

The three of us were close to the halfway up Fengyi Mountain, and I pressed the cloud head first, and the laurel in the middle of the mountain was fragrant. Stepping on the clear autumn air of August, I crashed into Yanhua Cave all the way. In the lingering mist, at the end of the cave is the ice couch where Mo Yuan slept for a long time. At such an important moment, my eyes were a little blurry, I wiped it with my hand carelessly, and the fingertips on the back of my hand got some water. On the ice couch sat a shadowy figure. I staggered a few steps over. The person leaning on the ice bed on the other side is... exactly my master Mo Yuan who has been sleeping for many years.

He turned his head to look at a few cheap wildflowers growing in a nearby bottle.That look and gesture was the same as it was 70,000 years ago, but it made me almost cry. Seventy thousand years ago, our brothers and sisters took turns cleaning the wing where Mo Yuan lived. I had a good habit of putting a few bouquets of festive flowers in the small vases in the house.Mo Yuan would take a closer look like this every now and then give me a smile of approval. Every time I get a smile of approval from him, I feel proud. The movement I made shocked him. He turned his head, bent his legs and raised his hand to support his cheeks, and smiled faintly: "Little Shiqi? Well, it really is Xiao Shiqi. Come here and let Master see, all these years, How are you growing up?" I kept my pace, with my heartbeat beating like a drum, my eyes were hot, I rushed over tremblingly, and called out Master with a trembling voice, and I was sad and happy at the same time. He caught me and said, "Why do you look like you're about to cry, um, this dress is pretty good." Zheyan pushed aside the mist and stepped in, followed by the fourth brother, said with a smile: "You have been asleep for seventy thousand years, so you are awake." It was cold in Yanhua Cave, I sneezed and was dragged out of the cave by my fourth brother.Zheyan and Mo Yuan walked out one after the other. Back then when I was in Kunlun Xu, among the sixteen senior brothers above me, except for the ninth senior brother Ling Yu who was picked up by Mo Yuan, the other fifteen senior brothers were all quite important in the Celestial Clan.After the death of Immortal Mo Yuan 70,000 years ago, I heard that my senior brothers have searched for me for thousands of years, but to no avail.Later, they were called back one by one by their family members to fulfill their respective missions. The fourth brother once quietly went to Kunlunxu to explore, and when he came back, he sighed that Kunlunxu, which was prosperous in the past, is now only supported by Ling Yu and a few boys, which is a pity. I don't know if Mo Yuan asked me about Kunlun Xu, how should I tell this lamentable thing. I went back to the fox cave nervously. I didn't want Kunlun Xu to be the first thing he asked. He was sitting in the fox cave, and Migu made a pot of tea, and I poured them a cup one by one. Taking advantage of the time when I was pouring the tea, he asked Zheyan, "Did you ever see me during the years I slept?" A child who looks similar to me?" I tilted the porcelain pot in my hand, accidentally spilled most of the water on my fourth brother's knee. The fourth brother gritted his teeth and smiled at me, and brushed the water off his knees forbearance. In all these years, I have only met one person who looks exactly like Mo Yuan, and that person is my prospective husband-in-law, Ye Hua. Ye Hua and Mo Yuan have the same face. Although I was a little surprised at first, I didn't think they were related. I think that men who grow to the extreme will look like this, and Ye Hua is extremely beautiful, so it naturally looks like this. But listening to the momentum of Mo Yuan's words, the two of them not only seemed to have a relationship, but also seemed to have a big relationship. I pricked up my ears and listened earnestly, Zheyan heheed twice, glanced at me, and said: "There is indeed such a person, you little apprentice is quite familiar with him." Mo Yuan looked over at me and I blushed.This situation is a bit like a little mandarin duck who is privately engaged to a lover for life, but is unlucky and has a bad-mouthed girl, and the girl chews the romantic affairs that she keeps close to her body to her parents in front of the public, so I am a little bit dissatisfied Excuse me. Zheyan gave me winks again and again.I saw that his eyes were about to cramp, so I pretended to be calm and said: "The person the master mentioned, hehe, is probably the apprentice's fiancé, hehe, the prince of their generation of the Celestial Clan, hehehehe..." Mo Yuan paused while holding the tea, lowered his head and moistened his throat, after a while, he said calmly, "This is how you choose a lady, uh." He raised his head and said, "What is your fiancé's name? When was he born?" I reported it honestly. He counted with his fingers, and calmly took a sip of tea: "Little Shiqi, my brother, my compatriot, was abducted by you just like that." I said with a bang of thunder: "Ah?" With a vain glance, I'm not the only one, Zheyan and Fourth Brother who are more knowledgeable than me are also dumbfounded, looking like they've been struck by lightning. Mo Yuan turned the teacup and said: "No wonder you are surprised, even I only found out when my father passed away. Although my mother only gave birth to me, I still have a younger brother who is a compatriot." Mo Yuan said that this matter must start when the mother god conceived their pair of brothers. It is said that in that year, the four poles were destroyed and Kyushu collapsed.In order to make up for the four big pillars supporting the sky, the mother god greatly moved her fetus.When producing, we can only keep the big ones but not the small ones.Father God felt sorry for his younger son, so he forcibly left behind the little soul that was supposed to be transformed into heaven and earth, and raised it in his own soul. He wanted to see if there were enough days and opportunities to be a fairy for his younger son to bring him back to life.The father god consumed half of his magic power to make a fairy fetus, but the soul of the youngest son could not be awakened no matter what.The Father God turned the fairy fetus into a golden bird's egg and hid it in the Xuhou Mountain of Kunlun, intending to use it when the younger son's soul woke up. But the fate is so, before the soul of their youngest son wakes up, the mother, priest, and father have both returned to chaos. Before the immortal father passed away, he told Mo Yuan about this incident, and stripped the soul of the youngest son of Yuanshen, and entrusted it to Mo Yuan.Mo Yuan inherited the soul of his brother, and like the father god, he was raised in the primordial spirit. In the vicissitudes of life, Mo Yuan's younger brother who was raised in the soul has never been able to wake up. Mo Yuan said: "About the time when I sacrificed the soul to the Donghuang Bell, he finally woke up. Now that I can come back, I guess it was when my soul flew away, and he took great pains to collect my scattered souls one by one. I vaguely I have the impression that a little boy sat next to me to mend my soul. It took seven or eight thousand years to mend my soul. Halfway through mending, a golden light went straight to our cave and swept him away. After he left, I just It is inconvenient to be able to repair it by yourself, and the speed is also slowed down. Hearing what you said this time, he is already the prince of the heavenly clan. It is estimated that some lady in the sky visited Kunlunxu at that time and swallowed the pot that his father buried. A bird's egg, the fairy fetus took root in that lady's belly, and then swept him away." Zheyan laughed dryly twice, and said: "No wonder I heard that when that boy Yehua was born, seventy-two colorful birds circled the beam for eighty-one days, and the haze in the east shone for three years. It turns out that he is your sibling. younger brother." When I first heard the news, I was shocked because I never imagined that one day I would be able to have such a close relationship with Mo Yuan.Now after listening to him talk about cause and effect, I have calmly entered the state of great concentration after being shocked, and even feel that Ye Hua, with his appearance, should be Mo Yuan's younger brother by birth. The historical records of Jiuchongtian clearly record that the Father God has only one son, Mo Yuan.It can be seen that these priests who write history are unreliable.Believing in these historical books is not as good as believing in the scriptures compiled by Si Ming when he has nothing to do. Mo Yuan wanted to have a look at Ye Hua, but he just woke up, and if he wanted to recover as usual, he still needed to recuperate for a few years.I was worried that his body was weak, and it would be bad for his recuperation to go to the world rashly, so I made an excuse against my conscience, and agreed that I would bring Ye Hua to him after he recovered. Although Yanhua Cave has a lot of aura, but it is too cold, it is not suitable for Mo Yuan to be raised at this time.He wholeheartedly wants to go back to live in the cave where Kunlun Xuhou Mountain retreats all the year round. Although I don't want him to look at the desolate appearance of Kunlun Xu now, but after all, paper can't cover the fire, and he will be hurt for such a time after all. .Thinking that getting hurt late is worse than getting hurt early, after two rounds of tea, I followed Mo Yuan back to Kunlun Xu.Zheyan and the fourth brother had nothing to do, so they also followed, and so did Bi Convenience. A group of five of us floated three auspicious clouds and approached Kunlunxu. The fourth brother once said that Kunlunxu is very regrettable today. I did sigh. From the mountain gate down, there are many little gods standing, squatting or sitting. The purple and green qi are mixed together, and half of the mountain is full of clouds and clouds, and the celestial spirit is soaring. Everyone can see that it is a fairy mountain. Uh, during the 20,000 years I have been studying art here, Kunlun Xu has always been low-key, but it has been so high-key for 70,000 years? Bi Fang hunched over his fourth brother, retracted his paws and fell down, picking up an honest little fairy to hold his fists for advice. The little god blinked his eyes and said: "I don't know, I came out to make soy sauce. On the way, I heard that there was a dragon's breath around the next mountain for three or four days. Many fairy friends came to watch the excitement, so I just Let's take a look together. This trip was not in vain. The dragon aura, tsk tsk tsk, is not an ordinary dragon aura. It is so beautiful. I have been sitting here watching for two days. You let this bird out to catch bugs for a while Come on, come down and watch with us, I'm sure you'll be able to feast your eyes, I still have a place here, come, let's squat and squeeze together." The fourth brother thanked him, rejected the little fairy's kindness, came back silently, and coughed: "It's nothing, they admire Kunlunxu's demeanor, and they came here specially to worship." Zheyan coughed with his sleeves wrapped around his sleeves, and a teasing smile spread from the corners of his eyes to his brows, and said to Mo Yuan: "Kunlun Xu is originally a fairy mountain protruding from the keel. Maybe it sensed that you were coming back, so it was excited like a dragon Let's welcome, so it attracts some little immortals who don't know much about it." Mo Yuan twitched the corner of his mouth calmly. In order not to disturb the little gods on the half of the mountain watching the fun, all five of us entered the mountain gate incognito. Ninth senior brother is a bit too conservative, the prohibition of the mountain gate has been like a day for tens of thousands of years, and there is no innovation at all. I thought I could only see Ling Yu today, but as soon as I entered the mountain gate, I was taken aback by the formations listed ten steps away.My sixteen senior brothers, all wearing Taoist robes and buns when Kunlun Xu was a disciple, lined up in two rows beside the zhang-wide stone road. The tree in the courtyard is still the Sala pair brought by several Buddhas from the Western Brahma Realm when they came to have tea.My sixteen senior brothers stood solemnly under the double sala trees with their hands down, as if they had been standing like this for 70,000 years. Eldest brother was the first to turn red, knelt on the ground with a plop, and said in a trembling voice: "A few days ago, the ninth brother came to the news that the virtual dragon energy in Kunlun was soaring, and there was a sound of dragon chant from time to time. I don't know what the omen is. Hurrying back, although I thought it might be a good omen for you, Master, to come back, but it was still unbelievable. Today in the hall, I noticed your aura wandering outside the mountain gate. We rushed out, but we couldn’t make it to the mountain gate to meet you in person. .Master, you have been away for more than 70,000 years, and you have finally come back." After speaking, I was sobbing.Although his face is still the face of his youth, he is also much older, crying like this makes people's nose sour.The other fifteen brothers also knelt down and wept bitterly.Sixteenth senior brother Zilan cried especially silently. Mo Yuan lowered his eyes and said, "I've kept you waiting for a long time, so get up and talk in the room." In this narration, at the beginning, all the senior brothers cried for a while, and when they finished crying, they then narrated about the God of Bucai who was accidentally lost by them back then, the God of the next book, the God of Siyin. Mentioning me, the elder brother was almost out of grief.I was the one who gave them medicine back then, and stole Mo Yuan's immortal body and drove them down to Kunlun Xu overnight.He never said anything about my mistake, he just couldn't catch me with his voice, and lost me, it was his fault.He has been looking for me non-stop these years, but there is no news. Maybe I am in danger.As a big senior brother, he has neglected his duty so much that he can't even keep his junior junior brother, so he asks his master to punish him severely. I leaned next to my fourth brother, and when I heard him say this, I quickly confessed with red eyes: "I am not in danger, I am standing here in good condition, I just changed my clothes, I am Si Yin." All the brothers were dumbfounded, the senior brother staggered and fell to the ground, after a while, he got up and hugged me, wiping his tears and said bitterly: "Junior Brother Jiu said that everyone has a dream of breaking their sleeves. When the second prince of the ghost clan came to abduct you, I beat him until he had this dream, but I didn't stop your dream in time. Poor Seventeen, now you really have become a broken sleeve and a lover! Wearing women's clothes with broken sleeves..." The fourth brother couldn't help but burst out laughing. I held back my tears and said sadly: "Brother, do you think my face looks like a man disguised as a woman?" Senior Brother Ten pulled away Senior Senior Brother and said in a low voice, "You have never bathed with us before, that's the reason. It turns out that you are a daughter's family at Seventeen." The fourth elder brother said in a long voice: "She is a girl—Jiao——" I kicked him. Eldest brother was not like this in the past, as expected, he tends to be more sentimental as he gets older.After talking about me, I also talked about the great achievements of the Xu brothers over the past 70,000 years. Most of my sixteen senior brothers were not good when they were young. I followed them. Although I no longer climbed trees, hunted jujubes and fished in rivers, I learned how to fight cocks, dogs and crickets. Well, I am proficient in doing everything the dandies do. I am doing mischief in the mortal world without telling the truth from my master, and I still think I am a once-in-a-thousand-year romantic. My sixteen senior brothers contributed a lot to bringing me into this state.But it is a group of seniors who brought me into this appearance, and now, they have become talents one by one.When God counted their fate, he must have dozed off. But God's sleepiness made me very happy, and I think Master and the old man are also very happy. After being happy for a while, my ears were full of the great achievements of my seniors, and when I thought about what I had done when they made great achievements, comparing the two, a sense of desolation ran down my spine. The fourth brother brushed aside with a pen and memorized, clapping his palms and yelling: "Legend, legend." In addition to the bleak feeling, it also made me feel ashamed. Brother Ten comforted me and said: "You are a girl's family, uh, female Jiao'e, female Jiao'e doesn't need to make any achievements, my sisters just want to marry a good husband's family all day long, seventeen you just need to marry A good husband’s family will complete the merits and virtues.” Brother Shiliu smiled and said: "Seventeen is at this age, not to mention her in-law's family. I'm afraid there are already several children. By the way, when will you let the brothers meet your husband? You don't know how to marry me with your appearance and character." What kind of husband is here?" His words really stepped on my sore feet. I wiped the sweat from my head and laughed dryly: "It's easy to say, easy to say, I will get married next month, and I will treat you to a drink then." Mo Yuan has been sitting He raised his eyelids slightly and listened, and the word "drinking wine" just popped out of his mouth, and the teacup in his hand tilted, and half a glass of water spilled out.I rushed over to clean it up.Zheyan coughed twice. Ninth senior brother Ling Yu took good care of Kunlun Xu, if the fourth brother didn't return to the fox cave for a month, half an inch of dust would accumulate in his room.I have not set foot in Kunlun Xu for 70,000 years, and the room where I slept as a disciple was not even a speck of dust.I was slightly ashamed, lying on the bed and turned over. The sixteenth senior brother Zilan lives next door.I heard him knock on the corner and said, "Seventeen, are you asleep?" I snorted in my nostrils to show that I was not asleep.But this sound was not much louder than the buzzing of mosquitoes. I think he probably didn't hear it, and replied again: "I haven't fallen asleep yet." He paused for a while, then his voice drifted over from the corner, and said, "For the past seventy thousand years, you have suffered for Master." In my impression, this sixteenth senior brother always likes to pick on my thorns and act against me.If I say east, he must point to west, and if I say A is good, he will definitely demote A to nothing.Now that he said this, I had to doubt a lot, whether he is my sixteenth senior brother, so I raised my voice and said: "You really are Zilan?" He was silent for a while, and snorted: "You deserve it for not being able to marry after so many years." He really is Zilan. I chuckled a couple of times, not bothering him, and turned over again on the bed. I have lived to this age, and although I have experienced all kinds of regrets, but lying on this meager bed in Kunlunxu, I feel that all the regrets in the past are not regrettable.The moonlight shines in softly, and there is no special scenery outside the window. The second elder brother often uses contentment and happiness to cultivate my character.I didn't know what contentment was before, and I thought contentment was better than forgetting about energy and fun, and I lived my life in a muddle-headed way.Now I understand that forgetfulness is just deceiving oneself to seek a happy life, but contentment can really make people feel at ease.If you really relax your mind, this happiness will be long-lasting happiness.After thinking through this, for a while, I felt that I was very complete.I can't wait to tell Ye Hua about it. But at this time, Ye Hua probably couldn't understand what I said.At this time, he is one year old.Well, I don't know what he'll look like when he's one year old.Are those eyes as cold as he is now?Is that nose as tall and straight as he is now?Well, I don't know if he looks like Tuanzi. I thought a lot and gradually fell asleep. The news of Mo Yuan's return spread somehow, and early in the morning of the next day, everyone flying in the sky and crawling on the ground, who had some spiritual roots, knew that the ancient master of music and war had returned. According to the rumors, Mo Yuan, wearing a purple gold crown on his head, wearing black crystal armor, wearing soap horn boots, holding Xuanyuan sword in his hand, and carrying a delicate little lady in his arms, died at midnight on the sixteenth day of the eighth month. , majestically landed on the top of Kunlun Xu Mountain.When Mo Yuan landed on the top of Kunlun Xu Mountain, a long mountain range along Kunlun Xu was shaken three times. The birds and beasts raised their heads to the sky and screamed, and the fish and dragons in the water also came out to cry in surprise. This rumor was so unreliable that the seventeen brothers and sisters of us were almost weeping in horror. The purple gold crown, Xuanjing armor, soap horn boots and Xuanyuan sword are Mo Yuan's consistent attire for expeditions. For 70,000 years, they have been placed in the Kunlun Xuzheng Hall for us disciples to look up to.The fourth brother and I have been thinking about that delicate little lady for a long time, and I think it probably refers to the gods in the next book. Such an unseemly rumor spread to all the gods in the wilderness, so everyone came to pay their respects one after another. Mo Yuan originally planned to retreat to recuperate on the second day after he returned to Kunlun Xu, so he moved his life forward for several days. The little gods who came to pay homage were nothing special, some were brought to Mo Yuan by the elder brother and the second elder brother to say a few words, and some only drank a few sips of tea in the front hall, rested and left.Only the young man who came at noon on the third day was a little unusual. This young man was dressed in a white robe, he looked gentle and quiet, and his face looked very gentle. When Mo Yuan saw him, he was slightly taken aback with a cold expression. The white-robed young man was able to meet Mo Yuan, but he did not pay homage. He only picked out a pair of peach blossom eyes and said, "It's been a long time since I haven't seen the God, but the spirit of the God is still the same. Zhong Yin came to Kunlun Xu this time because my sister and I had a dream last night. Let me send a message to Shangshen, my sister," he smiled, and said, "She said she was alone, very lonely." I summoned a boy who was serving by Senior Brother Seven nearby, and asked him to go over and refill a cup of tea for that white-robed Zhong Yin. Mo Yuan didn't speak, just propped his cheeks and lightly leaned on the arm beside the seat. Zheyan glanced at Mo Yuan, and said to Zhongyin kindly: "Little brother Zhongyin, you are joking, your sister, Shaowan and Nujun, have been wiped out for more than a hundred thousand years, how can you entrust your dreams to you." Zhong Yin bent the corners of his eyes kindly, and said: "God Zheyan is really wrong to blame Zhong Yin, Zhong Yin really came to pass on the words of my sister, and there is no other meaning. I didn't want to bother, but I saw that my sister was pitiful in my dream. , I can't bear it, I just came to Kunlun Xu today. God Zheyan said that Zhong Yin's sister was wiped out, so he couldn't entrust Zhong Yin with a dream. But God Mo Yuan who was sitting on the seat also said that Zhong Yin's sister was wiped out. Now I can still come back, even though my sister has been wiped out, her soul doesn't know where she is scattered, so why not entrust me with a dream?" After saying that, he bowed short and gave a salute, and walked out of the main hall. When the man named Zhong Yin came out of the main hall, Zheyan recited a sentence of Buddha. Mo Yuan got down from his seat, walked to the backyard without saying anything.I raised my foot to follow and have a look, but was stopped by Zheyan. The second senior brother leaned over with a bitter face: "Master just left, if there are still friends of immortals coming to pay homage, what should we do?" Zheyan looked at the sky melancholy, and said: "Let's take everyone to the front hall to drink tea, and send it out when you've had enough. Well, is there still enough tea?" I figured it out, nodded and said, "It's enough, it's enough." I have always thought that my master, Mo Yuan, is a man with a history.Everything has Ding Youmao, the master is indeed a man with history.But listening to the few words that the white-robed Zhong Yin said, it seemed like a bloody history.I'm a little worried.In line with the filial piety that a disciple should perform, he planned to greet the little god in the front hall, and then went to Mo Yuan's wing to comfort him. It was night, when I knocked on the door of Mo Yuan's room, he was sitting in front of a guqin and meditating, the faint yellow candlelight reflected his face with a vicissitudes of life.I stood at the door for a moment, he raised his eyes from the guqin, and said with a faint smile, "What are you doing standing at the door, come in." I walked over silently, intending to come to comfort him. I held back for a long time, but didn't say a word.Speaking of his incident, I actually don't understand at all, but from what the white-robed young man said, it was just a romantic injury.If it is Duan Fengyue's injury, if you want to persuade him, what kind of words should you start with? Just as I was engrossed in my thoughts, I accidentally heard a few scattered piano sounds.Mo Yuan rested his right hand on the strings, plucked them casually, and said, "Your mind-wandering problem has been like a day for tens of thousands of years." I rubbed my nose and smiled. In a tone of voice: "Master, people cannot be resurrected after death, so Zhong Yin probably misses his sister, but don't take it to heart." He was slightly startled, lowered his head and plucked the strings a few times at will, before saying lightly: " You came here tonight just for this matter?" I nodded. The chaotic sound of the piano stopped abruptly. He looked up and looked at me for a while, but he asked an irrelevant question. What he asked was: "Are you sincere to him?" It took me a long time to realize that he was asking about Ye Hua. Although I felt a little embarrassed to say this in front of my elders, being coy was not my usual style. I touched my nose and said honestly: "Sincerely. Ten 20,000 points of sincerity." He turned his eyes away, looked out of the window for a while, and said: "That's good, I'm relieved." Uh, he looks a little weird tonight. Could it be that he is worried that I will not do a good job as a daughter, so that I will not marry well?I figured out the truth, and comforted him happily: "Master, don't worry, Ye Hua is very good, we two hit it off, I am sincere to him, and he is the same to me." He still didn't look back, he just said lightly: "It's late at night, you should go back to your room and rest." From that day on, it was difficult for Mo Yuan to come to the main hall.That night I crossed half of the courtyard to comfort him, and after I came out of his room, I realized that I had not comforted him at all.I feel a little guilty.About this kind of thing, you have to see it by yourself, and others will not be able to intervene after all. I thought that if I didn't see Mo Yuan, I would be able to pour out the enthusiasm of these little gods who came to worship, but they were still very enthusiastic.And the later, the longer the time for the gods to drink tea will be delayed, and the number of cups of tea will increase day by day.The fourth brother guessed that this was an evil wind of comparison.For example, when I was young, he and I often compared who could pick more peaches and drink more wine at Zheyan.So I had to post a notice, which clearly told the gods who came to Kunlunxu to worship, each of them could only receive a cup of tea, and they could not add water.But even so, the little immortals who came to pay homage to congratulations continued to rush forward, and the number was annoying. I pretended to be a doctor of tea in the front hall for twelve days. On the night of the twelfth day, I finally couldn't stand it anymore. I dragged my fourth brother to stand under the jujube tree in the atrium, and begged him to help me hide the truth Time, so that I can take a trip to Mortal Realm and see Ye Hua. The rock candied dates grown on the jujube trees are about the size of a thumb, but the fruit skins are still green, and it is not yet the season to eat them.The fourth brother took two of them down, held them in his hand, and said: "You are so sneaky, that's why you are so sneaky, you are not afraid that your senior brothers will find out, and make fun of your love for your son and daughter." There are times when he looks away. I have nothing to do with my senior brothers, but I am worried that Mo Yuan knows that his younger brother has experienced calamities in the mortal world, so he must go and have a look.The fourth brother would think so, probably he thinks that his daughter's family is thin-skinned, even if I am old, there is no exception.I didn't know that my face was much thicker than he estimated, I was a little ashamed. The fourth brother stretched out a finger, and said: "If I allow you seven or eight sticks of incense, I won't need to sleep tonight. At most, I will allow you one stick of incense. Ye Hua is just a mortal man who has experienced a small calamity, it's not a big deal Yes, you have to go and have a look at this, you are sticking to him so tightly." I blushed quietly.Today is not the right time for this effort, I actually forgot that he had a few quarrels with Zheyan in the corridor in the afternoon.But I am also satisfied when I can get a stick of incense. I thank the fourth brother for letting go and walking to the mountain gate. He threw the two jujubes in his hand into the lotus pond beside him, and said lightly: "If you don't come back after a stick of incense, no wonder the older brother will come down to pick you up in person." It can be seen that the fourth brother is betting against his face today. He was very angry. The Kunlun Xuxing River is bright and the night is dark, but the sky is blue and the sky is blue in the world.I landed outside a school, hiding my whereabouts, and heard the sound of books floating out: "Uncle Xiang sees Han Xuanzi, Xuanzi is worried about poverty, Uncle Xiang congratulates..." I followed the sound of reading books and looked inside, and at a glance I caught sight of the pretty-eyed child sitting at the end.Although the child's face is considered outstanding among mortals, it is a little immature. It is about as long as Ye Hua's, but the indifferent expression between the eyebrows and eyes is ten percent of Ye Hua's. . After the book was finished, the teacher who was teaching opened his eyes and glanced at the textbook in his hand, and said, "Liu Ying, get up and explain this passage to them." The child with indifferent eyebrows responded.My heart trembled.Originally, his eyes were brighter, this child is indeed the reincarnated Ye Hua.I knew that no matter what he turned into, I would recognize him. He explained one by one clearly, and the master twirled a goatee and listened to it repeatedly, which reminded me of the scenery of the sixteenth senior brother Zilan in the classroom. This is actually a sad and embarrassing incident.Back then, Ben Shangshen was young and ignorant, and he was used to being led by a group of seniors. Mo Yuan's lectures in class were boring to me, so I often threw notes and passed on small stories to like-minded senior fifteenth brothers, just to have fun.But we are superficial in knowledge and skills, and nine out of ten times we will be caught by Mo Yuan.Mo Yuan's way of punishing people is eternal. Once he is caught, he will inevitably recite a long and boring piece of Buddhist principles in front of his senior brothers.It's a pity that I don't even know the corners and corners of the Buddhist principles he specified, let alone recite them on the spot.I hesitated and hesitated again, looking forward to Ai Ai.Brother Sixteen is always brought up at this time, reciting that paragraph of Buddhist principles fluently in front of me, and he can briefly explain the recitation in his spare time.Ever since, any insightful person can immediately see that I am a non-progressive disciple, indeed I am a non-progressive disciple. Senior Brother Fifteen and I felt sorry for each other. We felt that Zilan was so smart that people hated him. We swore that we would never be friends with such a smart person for the rest of our lives. We even wrote a letter and put our fingerprints on it. Under the jujube tree in the atrium, this is a testimony. But now, Ye Hua's clever appearance in school, I look at it, but it's very likable. I hid behind the school window until they were dismissed. Two little bookboys helped Ye Hua clean up the table and walked him out the door.I also followed behind, not knowing how to show my figure naturally so that I could approach him and strike up a conversation.I tossed, hesitated, hesitated.There were two swishes behind me, and I subconsciously flicked my sleeves. Two small stones flew towards me and immediately turned around, hitting the trunk of an old willow tree beside the road. The movement caused Ye Hua to turn around, and three or four half-grown kids spit and ran away.While running, she sang a nursery rhyme. The nursery rhyme has seven sentences in total. It said: "Rice is expensive, oil is also expensive, and the Liu family gave birth to a little cripple. The sins committed in the past life will be repaid in the present life, and the reincarnation of heaven does not discuss it. Even if the child prodigy can read well, What can a cripple do?" There was a bang in my head.He raised his eyes to see Ye Hua's right arm. Tianjun's grandma's.Ye Hua is his own grandson, but his heart is too poisonous, and he will not prepare a physical body in the next life. The sleeve of Ye Hua's right arm is clearly... clearly empty! ! The two little bookboys who surrounded Yehua were loyal to protect the Lord, and they wanted to chase those little bastards, but they were stopped.Those little bastards looked familiar to me, and after a while in my mind, I remembered that they were some of Yehua's classmates.As someone who has experienced it, I naturally understand their thoughts thoroughly. Most of them are because I am not good at homework and look at Ye Hua but he is a genius, so I feel jealous.But jealousy is jealousy, it's enough to just stand aside silently, making up such a vicious nursery rhyme is really too much.Hmph, such a bastard who doesn't make progress, when he suffers hardships in the future, he will know that he was foolish in doing these stupid things back then. Ye Hua flicked the empty sleeve of his right arm with his left hand, frowned slightly, turned around and continued walking without saying anything.Seeing it in my eyes, I felt very distressed, but I couldn't show my figure immediately, so as not to scare them all, so I could only hold back the sadness in my stomach. I followed from dusk to night, but I never found the right time to show my true body in front of Ye Hua.Those two little bookboys followed him from time to time, which made me very angry.Ye Hua climbed into bed at the last moment, and two little bookboys helped him to fall asleep after loosening his clothes. After turning off the lights, he set up half a cup of tea, and finally retreated to sleep with a yawn. I let out a sigh of relief, solved the secret of invisibility, and sat beside Yehua's bed, taking advantage of the moonlight outside the window, to take a closer look at him first, and then stretch out my hand to push him awake through the quilt.He hummed, turned over, half sat up and said in a daze: "What's the matter?" When he realized that the person sitting in front of him was not his book boy but me, he was stunned.He stared at me blankly, for a long while, closed his eyes and lay down again, and said vaguely: "It turned out to be a dream." My heart trembled, I hurriedly shook him up again, stopped the conversation before he could speak, and asked him: "Do you recognize me?" As soon as I said it, I still had a little bit of thought in my mind, so I had to ask him personally. He really said: "I don't remember." He frowned, probably the drowsiness had finally dissipated, he paused for a long time, and said: "I'm not dreaming?" I took out a night pearl the size of a pigeon egg from my sleeve, at least by lighting it up, I took his hand and rubbed his face, and said with a smile, "Do you think it's in a dream?" His face gradually turned red. I was amazed.Was the reincarnated Ye Hua so shy? I sat closer to him and he leaned back, blushing again.I've never seen Ye Hua like this before, and I thought it was very fresh, so I sat in front of him again, and he simply retreated to the corner, obviously his fair face was turning red, but he still pretended to be calm and said: "Who are you and how did you get into my room?" I remembered a famous play I watched in the past. It was about a white sturgeon called Bai Qiulian who fell in love with a young man named Mu Changong.Yehua's behavior made me feel a bit of teasing, and I hid my face and said melancholy: "This concubine is originally a little fairy in Qingqiu. A few days ago, she went to the lower realm. She adores Mr. Lang's demeanor. She misses Mr. Lang and even haggles for him. Lovesickness is a disaster, so Yite came to Wushan with Lang for a night." Finally, she gave him a shy and timid look.Although this sentence made me feel numb, I thought it was a good look at him. He was stunned.After a while, his face turned red, he covered his sleeves and coughed twice: "But...but I'm only eleven years old." ………… The time for a stick of incense will soon pass.The reincarnated Ye Hua is much more interesting than usual.It seems that this mortal Liu family raises their children better than the lonely Tianjun in the Nine Heavens.I relaxed a little. I didn't tell him about the cause and effect of the previous life, and he also believed that I was indeed just a little fairy who fell in love with his demeanor by accident, moved the mortal heart, planted a root of love, and secretly yearned for him.It's just that I have been entangled in the fact that I am only eleven years old, how did I fall for a goddess who seems to have surpassed the age of cardamom, and I still have a disabled hand. The process of persuading him was extremely difficult. I expect him to be as easy to coax as ordinary children, but he was reincarnated as a child prodigy in this life, and he will be a gifted scholar.Talented people are always more difficult to talk about than ordinary people, so I can only swear by the sky, and sometimes I have to match some weak and disappointed eyes, and weep twice. He believed it. When we were parting, we exchanged tokens of love with each other. What I gave him was the bead string he gave when he helped Yuanzhen cross the tribulation in the lower realm.This string of beads will keep him safe.I can't be with him all the time, and it makes me less worried when he wears this bead string.He took off the jade pendant around his neck and put it around my neck.I leaned into his ear and did not forget to entrust the important matter again: "You must not marry another woman. I will come to see you when I have time. When you grow up, I will marry you." He blushed The face nodded calmly. When I have time to talk, I will visit Ye Hua more often.But after returning to Kunlun Xu, he still couldn't get free time. Mo Yuan finally set a date for retreat and recuperation, after seven days.Zheyan wanted to refine some pills for Mo Yuan, and asked him to bring them into the cave for recuperation when he retreated, so he appointed me to help him.I wandered back and forth between the pharmacy and the elixir room all day long, and I didn't even have time to take a break and drink tea to moisten my throat.On the morning of the second day of September, he put the refined medicine in a jade bottle and presented it to Mo Yuan, and asked him to bring it into the cave.Before he entered the cave, he looked sleepy and didn't say anything to the senior brothers, he just asked me: "How is Ye Hua treating you?" I answered honestly, he nodded and went into the cave. After Mo Yuan entered the customs, finally no god came to worship again.I counted the tea leaves on the mountain, and I will drink them up. The fifteen senior brothers bid farewell one by one and returned to their posts, leaving behind their own little boys to help the ninth senior brother take care of them.I followed Zheyan and Fourth Brother and left the mountain as well. After descending the mountain, I flew all the way to the Mortal Realm. Calculating that Ye Hua should be seventeen or eighteen years old now, mortals count this age as the most luxuriant. I don't know what Xiao Yehua will look like when he is flourishing in the mortal world, who was only eleven years old six days ago . With an excited heart, I lightly landed in front of the Liu family mansion. But they searched the land of Liu's house inch by inch, but couldn't find Ye Hua.This excited heart was poured with cold water. Disappointed, I left Liu's house, looking for a secluded place to show my figure, after thinking about it, I went to the front of Liu's mansion and asked a servant at the gate.After asking this question, I realized that Ye Hua had passed the imperial examination a few years ago, and went to be an official under the feet of the mortal emperor. The little servant of the Liu Mansion looked up to the sky with pride: "Our young master is a rare child prodigy, a genius of heaven, a genius of heaven, he entered the Taixue at the age of twelve, the emperor's grandfather opened Enke five years ago, the young master casually In the exam, I got a first-ranked champion, and I have made great progress in the editing and editing of the Imperial Academy, and now I have become the Minister of the Ministry of Finance, a genius of the sky, a genius of the sky." I'm not interested in what kind of official Ye Hua is, but I'm very relieved to know where he ends up. I cheered up, made a trick to get up on the clouds, and ran towards the emperor's feet.