Ziyu stared at the pair of delicate double swallow buns on the top of the feather demon's head, Wu Zi was a little distracted, the phoenix hairpin connected to the bun, the eyes made of jade flashed with dazzling red light, the feather demon raised his chin slightly, and the pair of beads coiled together on the phoenix hairpin suddenly made a pleasant jingle sound

Ziyu said to the feather demon with some embarrassment, "Fengyi Hall has arrived, remember that if you want to live for a long time, you have to say more!" Ziyu glared at the feather demon viciously, and the feather demon bowed his head slightly and said, "Ziyu fairy, Yanluozi has written it down!" ”

The Feather Demon suddenly had a new understanding of the fierce Ziyu Fairy Child, although he had not yet recovered his eyesight, but how could the Feather Demon feel that Ziyu seemed to have some kind of maintenance intention. Before he could think about it, Ziyu's voice had already come from his ears.

"Smoked radishes? Such a strange name, it was also thought of by the old man of the moon! ”

"Ziyu Xiantong, do you also think this name is a little weird" There was more joy in the black and white eyes of the feather demon.

Ziyu was silent, and only said half-loudly, "If Niangniang asks, you can say that it is the old man who gives the name."

"Yes!" The feather demon felt that there seemed to be a particularly bright light in front of him, shaking his eyelids were astringent and tight, his eyes seemed to be controlled by some inexplicable force, and he couldn't open them, his eyelids were hot, and tears were falling down in large pieces, and the feather demon was about to rub his eyes with both hands, but he was stopped by Ziyu

"Don't move!"

"Fairchild, my eyes are so sad"

Ziyu didn't say a word, just brushed the dust lightly, and fixed the hands of the feather demon in front of him and couldn't move, but after a while, his eyesight actually recovered

"Don't thank me, I don't want you to touch the "Jade Peony" planted by Niangniang, and then Niangniang will blame it, I can't afford it" "The little demon will be careful!" "That's the best!" Ziyu said that he had walked in front, "Ziyu Xiantong, the little demon has something unclear!" "What's the matter, tell me!" "Isn't it true that the immortals should fly with the sword and ride the clouds, but now it seems that it is not exactly the same as the legend!" "Flying with the sword and flying through the clouds and fog are the most basic skills that the immortal family has, and of course it is effortless to use, but these are just the rewards of one's own cultivation to achieve a certain accumulation, and they will only be used when they are really needed."

"The monsters of your realm, if you have cultivated to a certain extent, you can also fly with a sword and control the clouds!"

Yan Luo tilted her head and looked at Ziyu's closed mouth, and nodded as if she had realized something, "It seems to be so, so immortal cultivators just use these as auxiliary tools, and if they want to cultivate to achieve a certain amount of accumulation, they can only ascend to immortals, right?" It would be nice if I could ascend to immortal, I could" Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Ziyu. "This is the misunderstanding of your earth monsters, since you feel that cultivation is hard, why bother to break your head and rank in the immortal class, but you don't know that becoming an immortal also has to pay attention to immortality, if it is shallow and blessed, you can't ascend to immortal, and there is one who is lucky to ascend to immortal, do you think you can protect your life?" "Oh, isn't that so?" "Big mistake!" Ziyu turned around, and the feather demon saw a different Ziyu fairy child, the solemnity on his face was the same as that of a Taoist priest who cultivated purely. "Becoming an immortal is just a stage of cultivation, and it is the same as the fact that you have cultivated for a hundred years and turned into a human form, if an immortal makes a mistake, he is bound by the heavenly rules, and the immortal is just a few less reincarnations than ordinary people or demons, and when the time comes, it will also be merged into the six reincarnations, and there are standards, and it will also fall into the infernal hell because of the merits and bad karma of the previous life, and the bitterness of this can only be understood by those who have really experienced it."

The feather demon tilted his head and looked at Ziyu thoughtfully, "In this way, there are a lot of rules and precepts that need to be observed by being an immortal. ”

"Well, the children can be taught!"

"I don't understand this, even if that's the case, what is the Ascension Immortal going to do!"

The feather demon's question made Ziyu speechless for a while, and the feather demon suddenly looked at Ziyu with a smile like a big understanding, "I understand, Ziyu Xiantong is testing the will and determination of the little demon",

"You can rest assured, the little demon must live up to the trust of the fairy child and the mother, the little demon has carefully pondered the dance of the neon dress and feather, and has added improvements on the basis of the original, the fairy child can rest assured, the little demon guarantees that he can please" The words of the emperor have not yet been spoken, Ziyu has angrily stopped her from continuing to say, "Stop! What kind of place do you think this is? Ziyu approached the Feather Demon, and his head approached the Feather Demon in an oppressive posture

The feather demon suddenly felt a great oppressive force, and she wanted to stop looking around, but she was turned over by Ziyu

"I want to escape, why didn't I think about how many people would suffer with you when I said that sentence just now!"

"The little demon just said what the fairy boy was thinking, what's wrong with this!"

"I don't repent! You just kneel here, when will you figure it out, when will you be able to see the Queen Mother" Ziyu pushed the feather demon to the ground without pity.

The feather demon fell unexpectedly on the cold ground, painful, and her knees slammed on a bluestone, if she wasn't a feather demon with excellent flexibility, I am afraid that she would have died at this time, the feather demon raised her head, her mist-like eyes flashed with a grieved luster, Ziyu was a little unbearable, and was about to say something, but the feather demon had lowered her head, Ziyu thought she would cry, but she just knelt quietly on the bluestone steps of the Fengyi Palace, and the double swallow bun was interspersed with the delicate phoenix hairpin, The slender and long string of beads hung peacefully on the shoulders and backs of the feather demon, shining with seven-colored brilliance.

Ziyu shook off the dust with some embarrassment, turned around and stepped on the bluestone steps of Fengyi Palace, and when he looked back, the feather demon still maintained its original posture and remained motionless, and Ziyu paused. The body has arrived in the Fengyi Palace, only through the colorful smoke clouds from a distance, seeing the feather demon kneeling with his head down, Ziyu was quite moved in his heart, and he just sighed, sorted out his appearance and expression, and then entered the interior of the Fengyi Palace.

The feather demon knelt outside the Fengyi Palace, surrounded by colorful smoke clouds, the rich fragrance of peony wafted in the air, the feather demon raised his head slightly The fragrance in the air with a little choking domineering, this taste of the feather demon is very familiar, the woman of the moon city loves to enjoy the flowers in March and May, when the peony is in full bloom, and the fragrance is very similar to the peony of the moon city, the same graceful and elegant, luxurious and domineering, for the woman who has not yet married in the moon city, the peony is a symbol of good luck. Therefore, even though this flower is quite laborious to plant, as long as the flower blooms, the fragrance of the flower will permeate the entire Moon City.

Such days are always the happiest season for the feather demon - Yaya, she will run around the streets of the alleys of Moon City with her little friend Xue'er, scattering laughter all over the street, until the evening to drag the tired body back to her mother, who always scolds and spoils her to wipe the sweat on her face.

The feather demon remembered that her mother didn't like peonies, and she once said, "It's so gorgeous that it's probably short-lived!" At this time, the mother will affectionately stroke the feather demon's unkempt hair and say, "Mother don't want Yaya to be a peony, so delicate and domineering, jealous of a hundred flowers, as long as Yaya makes an ordinary vine, you can attach to the body of the tree, so that you can be safe and happy" "Mother, the vine you are talking about is the intricate silk vines on the tree!" Mother, don't be a silk vine, you want to be a big tree, you can let the silk vine be attached" "Silly girl, I don't know who this stubbornness is like if I don't admit defeat" Saying that, a faint sadness appeared in the corners of her mother's eyes again, and the feather demon knew that her mother was thinking of Daddy again.

The feather demon's days in Moon City, although it is not very rich, but it is also enjoyable, the only regret is that the song of the mother missing her father late at night always makes the feather demon in a state of unease.

Time always comes like this, and like flowing water, it disappears without a trace, and the feather demon can't remember how long he knelt outside this Fengyi Palace, there is no difference between day and night in the heavenly court, and the feather demon is stuck in nostalgia and can't extricate himself, but he feels that the colorful clouds around him are getting thicker and thicker, and the rich fragrance of the "jade peony" in the Fengyi Hall is slowly fading

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