Chapter 11: The Fairy Mirror
In the evening, the golden sunset is about to be swept away by the night, and the poppy lying lazily on the branches is humming a little song while watching the sunset......
Until the moon comes out, Poppy takes out the fine wine brewed by Fuyue and drinks it himself, and raises a glass to invite the bright moon. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Suddenly, a man of different heights stood on a branch, with one hand on his waist and the other holding a wine gourd, gazing affectionately at the poppy.
Poppy sat up slowly, half-squinted Danfeng's eyes, not angry but mighty, looked at the man, and snorted coldly angrily, "You still dare to come?" Aren't you afraid of death? ā
Qingxian smiled and said cynically, "What is there to be afraid of death, especially if you can die in the arms of a beauty, you can die well." ā
Poppy glanced at him and thought to himself, "Full of nonsense! ā
Qingxian looked at the poppy and said with a faint smile, "Such a beautiful day, only drinking alone, how boring, I will accompany you." ā
Poppy glanced at Qingxian unhappily, "No, the door is over there before I give the eviction order." Please. ā
"You're so stingy, don't you want to invite me to a glass of wine? We've been friends for a thousand years. Qingxian raised his eyebrows and said thoughtfully.
Poppy clutched the wine in his hand, "What's wrong with me being stingy?" The wine of my wine gourd is only the amount of one person, and I don't want to give you a drop or a slightest. ā
Qingxian saw Poppy's reaction, and was really confused by her cute behavior, a god with 10,000 years of cultivation, but like a child, it is indeed a little strange......
Qingxian threw the wine gourd in his hand to the poppy.
Poppy reached out and caught it, "What? ā
Qingxian smiled, "Please drink." ā
Poppy's eyes were disdainful, "Of the wines in the world, I only love green plum wines, and other wines are just for me, but they are as tasteless as boiled water." ā
Qingxian shook his head helplessly, "You haven't tasted it yet, how do you know that the wine in my pot is not your favorite!" ā
After hearing this, the poppy opened the cork, and the fragrance of green plum wine came to his nose, and the poppy was completely conquered, and looked at Qingxian happily, "It's green plum wine." ā
Qingxian nodded, seeing that she was overjoyed, her eyes flashed with a hint of pride, and she smiled inexplicably.
As soon as he was tempted by the wine, Poppy completely forgot about the grievances between the two, "Please let me drink?" ā
Qingxian nodded affirmatively.
Poppy nodded happily, and after drinking the little wine left in his hand, he picked up the clear string wine gourd and drank it unceremoniously......
The most beautiful thing of the night is the wine...... That's enough.
Qingxian looked at the poppy who drank so boldly, the corners of his lips were slightly hooked, revealing an evil smile, and the blurred peach blossom eyes smiled, narrowing into two curved crescents, which was very seductive.
Until Poppy finished the pot and said to Qingxian, "Thank you for the wine!" From this moment on, all our entanglements in the past have disappeared. ā
Qingxian looked at the poppy steadily, and nodded.
Poppy smiled at him, the bewitching Danfeng eyes rose slightly, with a little playfulness, and the smile between her eyebrows made her look like a poppy blooming in the night......
Qingxian couldn't help but be stunned......
Poppy got up, "Snow Hill Garden is not a place for you to stay for a long time, for the sake of the wine you gave me tonight, I won't drive you away, I hope you will be conscious." With that, the poppy jumped down.
As soon as he fell to the ground, he suddenly felt dizzy, and he stopped talking, looking at the bright moon in the sky, and there was a ghost......
The poppy held on to the trunk of the ancient sycamore tree, looked at Qingxian standing on the branches, and countless ghosts appeared.
Poppy shook her head vigorously, rubbed her eyes, and looked at the branches again, but Qingxian didn't know when she had walked in front of her.
Poppy frowned, wanting to speak, his body was so tired that he felt tired even to say a word......
Qingxian held the poppy who was about to fall, put his right hand on her beautiful cheek, and whispered in her ear, "Sleep." ā
As if hypnotized, Poppy gently closed her eyelids and fell into Qingxian's arms.
Qingxian sat on the ground with the poppy in his arms, quietly looking at the beauty in his arms, under the reflection of the moonlight, the poppy's white face was less cold and softer......
I don't know why, at this moment, Qingxian's heart is as calm as water, just holding her like this, I feel satisfied, I don't do anything, I don't care who her identity is, I am willing to hold her until the end of the day.
After a while, Qing Xian still had a grudge in his heart, and he had to find out who she really was, otherwise his heart would become more and more uneasy if he allowed this relationship to grow.
Qingxian recited a trick, and as soon as his figure disappeared, he disappeared into the sycamore garden.
Come to Qingqiu's own place of residence one by one Qingyun Pavilion.
Qingxian put the poppy on his bed, and took out a fairy mirror, which is a spirit mirror that specializes in shuttling through other people's dreams, when he was playing in the East China Sea, he met the Dragon King of the East China Sea by chance, and he played a game, narrowly won, and the winning treasure needs the caster to cast a spell to enter other people's dreams, and every time he casts a spell, it will detract from 500 years of cultivation, this mirror is not a good thing.
But...... Qingxian glanced at Poppy gently, for her, 500 years of cultivation, no hindrance.
Qingxian's right index finger and middle finger are together, and a trick is cast, the spirit mirror hangs in the air, and suddenly exudes a radiant light, Qingxian takes advantage of this to jump into the spirit mirror, until Qingxian's whole body disappears, the spirit mirror loses its luster, and falls into the hand of the poppy.
At this time, Qingxian, who had already entered the poppy dream, stood in a very unfamiliar environment, the chaotic qi floated in the air, and the mountains close at hand were towering into the clouds, and the sound of gurgling water was heard in his ears.
Qingxian looked left and right, and still couldn't recognize where this was?
What about poppies? Isn't this a poppy's dream? Where is she?
Suddenly, a thick layer of dense fog hit, blocking Qingxian's vision, after Qingxian dispelled the fog, he entered another place, and Qingxian, who was standing under the ancient plane tree, immediately recognized this place as Snow Hill Garden.
It's just that.... This ancient sycamore tree is not as tall and stout as it is in reality.
Suddenly, the little poppy in a red dress came out of the ancient plane tree, jumped up, sat on the branches, looked at the misty green mountains in front of her in a daze, and shook her calves for a while, and the red skirt swayed in the wind......
Qingxian carefully looked at the little poppy's facial features, small and cute, just like the poppy in reality, but the poppy grew up to be more charming.
Suddenly, a young woman in white appeared in a dream, equally beautiful......
Qingxian looked at the woman in white seriously, the charm between her eyebrows, so familiar.......
The woman in white spoke, "Poppy." ā
After hearing this, the poppy jumped down from the tree, stood in front of the woman in white, and bowed respectfully, "Master." ā
"What do poppies do in the trees?" The woman in white said softly.
After Qingxian heard the voice of the woman in white, he felt a little familiar, and then looked at the woman in white, surprised, had they met in reality?
"Master, the apprentice is bored, looking at the scenery in the trees." Poppy opened his watery eyes and said with a serious expression.
"How are you practicing the spells that the master taught you?"
"Well, the apprentice learned."
"Well, recite it to the teacher."
Poppy nodded seriously, "The life of man is also the vitality of heaven and earth, and it is the form of God; Subject to the gas of Yuan Yi, it is liquid and fine. The weather is reduced, and the gods will be scattered; The consumption of earth gas is reduced, and the shape will be sick; The vitality is reduced, and the life is exhausted. The vitality is actually the marrow condensed into the bone, and the intestine is turned into tendons, which is made of pure true essence and vitality of the original spirit, and does not leave the body, so it can live forever. ā
The woman in white nodded, looked at the poppy, and asked gently, "Does the poppy feel bored?" ā
Poppy nodded, "Master, why can't the apprentice have seven emotions and six desires like everyone else, and can cry and laugh." ā
After hearing this, Qingxian looked at the poppy with incredulous eyes, why? Isn't she normal?
The woman in white squatted in front of the poppy and gently touched her head, "That's because you don't have a heart." ā
Qing Xian was shocked by the conversation between them again? Why does she have no heart?
"Why don't I have a heart? Master, do you have one? "It's not easy for poppy to be confused.
"You were formed in the late ancient period, when you were formless, incorporeal and unconscious, floating in the heavens, living by absorbing the essence of the sun and the moon, drinking sweet spring jade dew, by chance, after I found out, you stayed in this ancient plane tree formed in ancient times, and then, you slowly had a body, you can transform into a human form, but your heart has not been formed, no heart, there is no emotion......"
After listening to Qingxian, I was extremely surprised in my heart, formless, incorporeal and unconscious? Isn't the poppy one of the fox queens or the true gods of the Qilin King?
"The heart is the soul of all things. If there is a heart, there is affection, feeling, and thought, and if there is no heart, it is a living dead man......"
"Master, how can I have a soul?" Poppy's face was confused.
"The body is born from your ten thousand years of cultivation, the heart is born from the body, if you want to have a heart, you need to know what love is, love gives birth to heart, heart is love, and the mood is the same, which requires you to slowly feel and have an epiphany."
"The apprentice doesn't understand, the apprentice has lived until now, and he has seen the changes in the world, but he still has no feelings." Poppy said with a dull expression.
The woman in white said, "That's the process you didn't experience yourself. ā
"Then master, what should the apprentice do?" Poppy consulted earnestly.
The woman in white looked at Poppy tenderly and said, "The teacher is about to travel to the mortal world, how about I take you to the mortal world?" ā
After hearing this, the poppy nodded with a serious expression, and there was no joy on his face......
Qingxian looked at the poppy's expression seriously, and asked himself in his heart, is it because he has no heart?
At this time, there was a sudden knock on the door from the world outside the spirit mirror, and Qingxian hurriedly withdrew from the poppy's dream and returned to reality from the mirror...... on the bed.
Qingxian, who was lying on the bed at this moment, pricked up fox ears and listened carefully to the sound outside the door......
There are no other superfluous noises except the sound of insects and birds......