The universe has been successfully docked with the terrestrial and terrestrial disk.

It is really issued as a decree.

Heaven and earth obey.

The turntable of the spiritual space spun rapidly.

"I'm going home!" the Plum Blossom Fairy King prostrate in front of Jinla.

In the spiritual world, the plum blossom fairy is a young and moving fairy. However, the plum blossom fairy in the real flesh is a middle-aged woman who still has a demeanor.

"Flowers! not flowers. There are no flowers in the heart. Flowers are there, and they are not. Invisible flowers are invisible, but there are flowers that look forward to it. The plum blossom fairy murmured.

"Don't come unharmed, little master. During the speech, the plum blossom fairy king wiped away tears several times.

"Why are you here?" said he was busy helping the Plum Blossom Fairy King up.

The flesh name of the Plum Blossom Fairy King is Jiuxiang, and he is already thirty and six. Although Jiuxiang is no longer a young girl, her eyes are resentful, but her face is mixed with joy. It is not difficult to see that she was once a symbol of beauty. Jiuxiang told Zhenla that she saw an auspicious cloud in the morning, standing towards the winding mountain, and she followed her, and happened to meet Zhenla.

This life was born in Meihua Village, three thousand miles away from here. Jiuxiang has loved plum blossoms since childhood, likes to paint plum blossoms, and chant plum blossoms. I feel that plum blossoms have an indissoluble love affair with themselves. Jiuxiang has been sick since she was a child, disgusted and disgusted by her father, and married someone early. After getting married, she was betrayed by her husband, and after several tortures, she went insane. Talk about things in the heavens, on earth, ghosts and gods, immortals and demons, Buddhism and Taoism all day long. Normal people think it's all gibberish, out of tune. Jiuxiang couldn't go back to her home, she was kicked out of the house, and her father refused to let her, so she has been wandering here for many years.

Jiuxiang usually barely makes ends meet by doing laundry, cooking, and odd jobs for others. Suffering made her see through the state of the world. Alone, I've been to many places, and I've been looking for a home.

Home, in Jiuxiang's heart, is a harbor and the last hope. Home is a place to come from and a place to go.

Where is home?

There is a faint feeling that the four seas are home. The four seas are synonymous with wandering.

Just as she was wandering on the road, she met a Taoist and led her into the Tao.

After entering the Tao, she still felt that the suffering was still there. There is a feeling of emptiness and loneliness at any time. Heart, nothing to rely on. I always feel like I'm waiting for someone.

I also think it's amazing, I always have a hunch, and the hunch can always come true. What you do and what you think, it's all natural. I want to get it, but I always come the other way around. How many life plans have been inexplicably disrupted. Everything is carefully planned, but the result cannot have a happy ending.

Life. Everything is fate.

Everything seems to be well arranged. Who arranged it? I don't know. It's always time to do it, to walk.

I can't control my own life.

There is always something intangible pushing in the dark, and there is always someone who appears and helps when you are on the verge of despair and death. Every time you can pass the level, every time it is a temporary peace.

Jiuxiang doesn't expect life to be like to her, so she doesn't have to be kind. Just get through it safely, without twists and turns. One food and clothing can meet your own needs.

After entering the Daomen, it was really peaceful for three years. Three years later, the master died. On his deathbed, the master instructed Liu Yanmei to abandon Taoism and study Buddhism. The master told her that she was a celestial. In this life, I came to this world and had a mission to accomplish. The master left her a poem: "There is no shadow road on the shadowless mountain, and there is no shadowman on the shadowless road." A sword hung in the air, holding back the water of the Yellow River. ”

No shadows. No shadow on the road?

After burying the master, he entered the temple by himself. The temple was three years later, and the master also died. On his deathbed, he also gave her a poem: "Heaven is the earth, the earth is the sky, and the universe is upside down." This wish has made a wish, and it is empty and empty. The wonder of emptiness is waiting to return, and the empty branches and flowers are empty. There is no trace of returning, and everything in the world is empty. ”

Jiuxiang has been going all the way, for many years. Now I don't do things with my own heart, but follow my feelings. If you want to go, get up and go, even if it's three watches in the middle of the night, pick up the package and leave. Where to go, where to eat, where to live.

Came to this place in the dark.

Seeing auspicious clouds today, there must be auspicious things, and I came up the mountain all the way, and I really saw a nobleman.

Jiuxiang sat on a stone and told her physical life story as it was.

Zhenla sighed: "Whether the physical body is a monk's cultivation in a monk's clothes, or a Taoist in Tsing Yi, or a white-clothed cultivation, it is not easy. Everyone has a different kind of suffering. ”

Suffering is suffering. No grinding, no Buddha.

Jiuxiang said that when she was far away, she saw the auspicious light all over her body, which penetrated the sky and the earth. So quietly approached, close to Jinla. At the moment when Jinla issued the Universal Order, he suddenly sensed that Jinla was the person he was looking for.

"I want to go home! I want to go home!" Jiuxiang knelt on the stone, and kept prostrating and pleading with Jinla.

"Do you know who you are?" asked Jiuka. Jiuxiang shook her head and asked Jinla, "Who am I?" I seem to have lost myself, and I don't know who I am. ”

"You are the king of plum blossoms in the sky, Qing'er. Zhenla took Jiuxiang's hand, and a warm current surged through Jiuxiang's body. "You think about it now, close your eyes. After Zhenla finished speaking to Jiuxiang, he gave Jiuxiang an empowerment, and with a series of actions, he opened the holy seal of his whole body. Jiuxiang finally knelt in front of Zhenla with tears streaming down her face: "Little master." I'm Qing'er. ”

Qing'er's Zhengling is a fifteen-year-old girl, bright, beautiful, and beautiful like plum blossoms.

"Thank you, Lord Longen, Qing'er is polite!" Jiuxiang knelt down and bowed to Jinla for breaking the seal.

Sky coughed: "Pick up Dan!"

I saw a clear sky and auspicious clouds, and there was Niu Zu Shennong standing inside, still dressed as a simple cattle herder.

Zhenla took the three elixirs, red, yellow and blue.

"After the blessing, I gave it to Qing'er. Before the words fell, the auspicious clouds drifted away. Jinla knelt down and bowed to him.

Qing'er, who has already merged heaven and earth and man, and the unity of heaven and man, recognizes Niu Zu. Qing'er is the granddaughter of Niu Zu. How could it not be recognized. The flesh does not know it, but the spirit knows it.

Zhenla put the three golden pills in his hand and put his palms together to bless the energy.

After the blessing is completed, the nine spices swallow it. In an instant, as soon as he turned around, Jiuxiang seemed to be a different person. The skin is fair, charming, delicate, and shy.

Jinla smiled in surprise and said, "This elixir can make people rejuvenate! ”

Jiuxiang Fan's heart was still very heavy, so he quickly took out the mirror from his pocket, and when he took a look, he was also surprised: "Mom!

Jiuxiang said beautifully: "Little master, then do you think we can sing the old song again?"

Jinla shook her head: "Everything is zero, a write-off." ”

Jiuxiang's spirit body was a little anxious: "What about your promise in the sky?"

Jinla sighed, "I have become a daughter in this life. ”

When Jinla speaks of the body of a daughter, he refers to the body of a man before and now. However, he has a big body secret.

(See the next chapter for a breakdown.) ）