Chapter 3: The Coming to Earth

With a scream, everyone rushed to the scene. The scene in front of me catches your eye - Xing'er jumped through the patio!

The white phoenix stood at the mouth of the well and was stupid, Ruoxuan desperately squeezed out of the crowd, ran to the mouth of the well and looked down, but there was no trace. Immediately, the whole person was paralyzed, and the emperor walked over leisurely and leisurely, and looked at the well.

"I guess I fell into the world."

"What should I do, you give my child back! It was your bird that caused her to chase my star and force her to jump into the well! Ruoxuan grabbed Yiqing's sleeve and didn't let go.

"Don't worry, she'll be fine."

"How can it be okay! Everything is sinister, and there are demons at work, she is a doll who can't spell, how can she protect herself! Ruoxuan collapsed on the ground and cried.

"You don't have to worry, I'll go down to find her myself and let her come back safe and sound."

Ruoxuan glanced at Yiqing, and Yiqing continued:

"There are also immortal gates in the mortal world, it is better to let her practice, as for the realm, it depends on her creation."

Ruoxuan was still a little worried in her heart, but Emperor Zun always gave people a sense of trust and steadfastness, which was convincing.

So Ruoxuan nodded and responded:

"Okay, this is what you said, if you can't let her retreat, I will definitely let the people of this heavenly realm have no way to escape!"

Emperor Zun didn't respond again, as if he had finished talking about the year, turned into smoke and disappeared somewhere.

Ruoxuan got up with difficulty, and was helped by a few immortals, and the immortals were scattered.

The empty hall ended the farce, and the people walked away, leaving only a bleak back with a silly bird in his arms,

"Actually, Emperor Zun is not from the Heavenly Realm, what does it have to do with my Heavenly Realm if he makes a mistake-" Of course, this was issued when no one was around.

"My life is so miserable!"

This emperor is the emperor, it can be called a nest, the emperor is only willing in front of him, and the emperor's bird has to carry the black pot for him when he makes a mistake......

Three days later.

As we all know, one day in the sky and ten years in the ground, it is also time difference for the stars to jump through the well and fall into the world.

It's night, the breeze doesn't solve the heat, the moon is dark and the stars are hidden.

The moonlight shone on the man's face through the sparse bamboo leaves, and the cold and white face was illuminated. The crows startled, disturbing the bamboo grove on the ground and the silhouette of the man.

"Yo, you'll be free, I'm dying!"

An active figure leaned in behind him,

"Don't you know that the Emperor of Heaven asked me to go to the underworld to run errands...... You don't know what the hell the hell the underworld is. ”

The man's wings flickered slightly, and his eyes opened softly. It was night, but his eyes were so bright.

"Alas, Yiqing God, do you take care of me~" The man sneered obediently.

Yiqing ignored him, just coughed.

"Emperor Zun~ What are you doing?"

"Look at the stars." He didn't want to say anything more.

"I don't know if there are no stars, I really don't know what to see, so you might as well look at me."

The emperor behind him pretentiously held his face and tried to blink his eyes.

The man snorted coldly and glanced disdainfully.

"Alas, it's hard for this star to fall x......"

Sizhu's mouth was half-open, and before half of the word "down" was spoken, there were really stars falling in the sky.

"I'll go! Has my mouth ever been opened? Mitake thought to himself.

The star was like an egg falling from a high place into a spider's web, like a bamboo, rolling up layers of sparks, and falling into the world in a rampage.

"It's not going to be ...... That doll it! ”

Only then did Sizhu suddenly realize, staring at the raging fire in the distance. Yi Qing stretched out a hand to cast a spell, and softly called into the air:

"Shake the wind, fly—"

Suddenly, a long sound came from afar, as if it was answering and calling. A white cut was drawn in the dark night, and when I looked at it from afar, it turned out to be a white paper fan. The fan flew through the night, like a silver needle, piercing the black cloth.

When the white paper fan flies over the moon, it turns into a beautiful and noble white bird. The feathers of the divine bird were snow-white, like the embodiment of the moon, and as if it was even more than the moon, it was a white phoenix.

The white phoenix flew to Yiqing's side and leaned down skillfully and respectfully. Yiqing sat on the bird and read:

"Shake the wind, go to the east and see that guy."

The white phoenix responded as if it understood, and spread its wings and flew high.

In Russia, the baby's crying, screaming, wailing and crying came into my ears one after another. What should have been a quiet and peaceful remote village was overwhelmed by a sudden fire, waiting to be extinguished in the light of the night.

In the high place, there was a burst of blue light, and thousands of drizzles fell from the blue light, and the drizzle was like holy water, and the washed place seemed to have been purified.

The flames on the trees, on the eaves, on the people, on the flowers, were extinguished in an instant. Even the scars from the burns healed and scabbed, the crying stopped, and people just looked to one place in circles.

The source of the blue light came from that person's body. Dark-haired brocade clothes, like a god, he can't see his face clearly.

I saw that the god man rode the divine bird, stepped down from the ground safely, and went straight to the source of the natural disaster.

Yiqing walked out of a collapsed grass hut, holding something in his arms, unable to see clearly, unable to move, like a briquette. Turning around and riding the wind again, as soon as he sat down, the briquette screamed "wow".

"Good."

The slender fingers caressed the doll's dirty face, but the doll stopped crying, blinking and staring at the man curiously. The man sat quietly on the body of the shaking wind with her in his arms, through the long night, and before he knew it, the shaking wind had flown into a deep mountain.

On the top of the mountain, there is a faint family, and there is a big door plaque in front of the house - Yaowang Pavilion.

Yiqing came to the door with the doll in her arms, gently placed her on the ground, knocked on the door a few times and disappeared. After a while, a hobbled old man came out of the door and peeked outside with a paper lantern, but there was no one. When I knocked my head down, I found that there was a doll on the ground, and the doll was not crying or making trouble, and a pair of black eyes were staring at him. The old man was overjoyed and asked to himself:

"Who sent you this doll? Could it be a gift from God? ”

The doll smiled, and the chubby little finger pointed to the sky. The old man also raised his head in the direction, only to see the stars in the sky twinkling in response.

"Are you the star becoming? Is it okay to call you Xing'er by your name? ”

The doll giggled, as if in agreement, and the old man wiped the dust off her face, thinking to himself why this baby was so dark? It's like a preserved egg. wiped it around, and finally saw a white and tender face, but the dirt on the left half of the face couldn't be wiped off......

……

In the blink of an eye, ten years have passed, and the Xiao family has a woman who has just grown up.

The sky is clear and clear, and it is spring. In the forest full of life, flowers and plants stretch their bodies, wanting to fully accept the embrace of the sun; The birds take a break in the branches to comb their hair, or take advantage of the spring to sneak a nap, everything is so quiet and beautiful, but it is broken by a cry-

"Evergreen, Banxia! Quick, get this little bunny back for me! An old man in front of him shouted panting, holding a cane in one hand and his waist in the other.

"Yes, master!" The answer was the young man named Changqing, the young man was very delicate, with a scholarly atmosphere, and beads of sweat the size of beans appeared on his pale face.

Another young man named Banxia saw this, with bronzed skin and a vigorous life, and he rushed away as soon as the old man finished speaking.

"Little guy~ Come out, let's not play hide and seek, okay?" Banxia shouted around, his eyes carefully searching all corners of the person.

"Xing'er, come out quickly, my brother will take you home." Chang Qing's face was flushed with running, and sweat poured out like a stream, and he couldn't run anymore before he sat down on the stone next to him to rest.

Seeing this, Chang Qing took out a step from his backpack, put all the pastries and fruits he brought on it, and took a big fruit to quench his thirst and handed it to Chang Qing. Chang Qing took the fruit, no matter what the image of a scholar was, he ate it in a big gulp, it was fresh and delicious, and his heart was a lot more comfortable.

"Oh, look at what delicious food my brother brought~ fruits, snowflake cakes, nougat, osmanthus cakes, ......" Chang Qing counted with his throat.

A tuft of grass on the left moved, a black shadow skimmed, and the corners of Banxia's mouth rose.

said jokingly: "If you don't come out again, we'll finish eating~ Changqing, do you think this fruit is delicious?" ”

Chang Qing took a big bite cooperatively: "Oh, it's so fragrant!" ”

After such an exaggerated performance, someone finally can't control himself. A fat figure jumped out of the grass in the distance, and a milk baby puffed out her cheeks and shouted:

"I'm going to eat it too! Give it to me! ”

Chang Qing couldn't help laughing, and so did Banxia, smiling and waving her hand to come over and get it herself. So the little guy came over one after another, grabbed four or five small pastries and stuffed them into his mouth, Chang Qing chattered on the side, persuading her to eat slowly, but she ate more violently, as if she wanted to contradict them, so:

"Ahem, ahem, water...... Water! The little guy's cheeks were full of ground, and his little face was red.

"Look at you, you just don't believe my words, don't listen to adults, and suffer in front of you!"

After finishing speaking, he poured a glass of water and handed it over, Xing'er finished in one gulp, and burped loudly. After eating and drinking enough, and running on this mountain all morning, the three of them were tired, and simply fell asleep on the spot. It's noon, and the spring sun is getting hot, and after shining on the face for a long time, the warmth has turned into a sting. One of them woke up first, rubbed his eyes and saw clearly, and then hurriedly woke up the sleeping person next to him.

"What are you doing, Changqing?"

"Oh no, Xiao Lingran ran away again!"

"Go find it, let's split up!"

At this time, in a clear pond in the mountains, Xiao Lingran was concentrating on catching the fish, she bent over and put her hands on the water, waiting for the big fat fish that was targeted to swim by. The fish swam around with its shimmering scales and smitten, gradually approaching her. Just as the fish swam to the position below her, the eyes quickly grabbed down, and it was actually caught.

I was happy in my heart, and I was about to have a full meal, but as soon as I turned around, the fish in my hand was gone, could this fish not be able to fly?

"Who? Come out of here! ”