Mortal, Linyuan City.

Yu Jin, walking on the street unhurriedly, watching the figures of people coming and going, he couldn't help but feel good, it was still lively in the mortal world, those immortals like Qing Xiu, and he still likes this joy.

Yu Jin looked left and right, and the cries were endless.

"Girl, look at this cloth, it looks so tight."

"Pear, good pear~"

"Girl, which one do you like?" Yu Jin stopped at a small stall, and the vendor greeted him warmly.

Yu Jin picked up a piece of white jade, which was engraved with several bamboos, and the upper left corner was engraved with "Bamboo Moon". Rubbing it with his hand, it seemed to remember something.

"Girl, good eyesight, this piece of jade, but the best white jade, it is said, but it is a jade from Kunlun Mountain."

The boss smiled and said: "This jade, look at it, it is crystal and round, inside, pure and flawless, no impurities, the girl can see it if you don't believe it."

Yu Jin put down the jade pendant and joked: "It seems that the boss knows where Kunlun is?"

The boss rubbed his hands in embarrassment and said, "The girl joked that I wasn't, this Kunlun is not something in the myth and word book, it is said, hehe, it is just said."

Yu Jin put down a silver ingot, picked up the jade pendant and said, "No need to look for it." As he spoke, he picked it up and left, and the boss's laughter came to his ears.

Every time she comes to the mortal world, she always likes to go to some teahouses or something, and listen to the stories of those storytellers. Thinking about it, he walked happily to the teahouse.

As soon as I walked inside, I heard the sound of shouting.

I saw the storyteller pat the waking wood, and the surroundings were quiet, Yu Jin smiled and muttered: "This is good luck, just in time."

"Last time, I said that this coincided with the cold night and rain, this white-faced scholar Cheng Zihui who entered Beijing to catch the exam, the rain was cold, and it coincided with the wilderness, and met a beautiful woman, the woman's name was Qin Muyan, this Qin Muyan was born and called a city of people, Cheng Zihui saw the woman, it was really a love at first sight, and the woman was naturally happy to see him, the two of them faced heaven and earth, worshiped husband and wife, the examination date was approaching, this Cheng Zihui had to rush to the capital, Qin Muyan made clothes by himself, and let him leave. Later, this Cheng Zihui was indeed hit by ......"

Yu Jin was bored and knocked melon seeds: "These stories are just some ups and downs, and the ending is just a family reunion, otherwise it will be a different world." Didn't look at it. ”

"Indeed, boring."

A gentle voice came, and then a person sat down, Yu Jin frowned, looked up, and saw that it was the god on the east fence and the young man in the hall that day.

Yu Jin hurriedly wanted to salute, but saw Dongli waving his hand: "In the mortal world, there is no need to be polite, the two of us are also bored, and we happened to meet Yu Jin's god, so I walked over."

Yu Jin smiled slightly: "It's okay, but I don't know that the gods also like this mortal book." As he spoke, he looked at the man in green clothes next to him, just like the day in the main hall, dressed in green clothes, warm as jade.

The guy brought the tea with great eyesight: "Guest officer, use it slowly."

Dong Li took a sip of tea and said, "Well, the tea is a little bit, Qingyang, you try it."

Hearing this, Qingyang picked up the teacup, tasted it, and was silent for a while.

"It turned out that Cheng Zihui's mother had already ordered a doll for him, and resolutely did not allow Qin Muyan to enter the door, and drove Qin Muyan away on the grounds that the door was not the right household, Cheng Zihui ignored the orders of his parents, and the words of the matchmaker eloped with that Qin Muyan......"

"The life of the parents, the words of the matchmaker, is really harmful." Dong Liang opened his mouth and said regretfully: "Cheng Zihui, Qin Muyan was originally a person in love, and Cheng's mother broke up a pair of mandarin ducks alive."

Qingyang slowly spoke: "Tea, it's very good, it's very suitable for this story, it's very bitter, it's not sweet, just like their story."

Yu Jin knocked on the melon seeds and said: "I don't want to, the god on the east fence is still a man of temperament, and the life of this parent has already harmed many people."

"People can't talk about temperament, they just feel it." Dong Li sighed: "Qingyang, what do you think?"

Yu Jin looked at Qingyang and saw him speak: "If you don't look at it much, things will always move forward, and this person will always break through these vulgar rules." Seeing that Yu Jin was stunned, Dong Liang chuckled, and only he said such a thing, and only he was not surprised when he heard it.

Qingyang lowered his head and took a sip of tea and said, "Trouble."

Dongli looked up and saw a person coming over, dressed in a tight-fitting red dress, with a peach blossom embroidery pattern on the branches, a phoenix hairpin obliquely inserted in his sideburns, a golden phoenix with a branch, and a gold sachet with a flower and bird pattern on his waist.

An Zhi walked over slowly, and saw two people sitting next to Yu Jin, one in green clothes, and the other in white clothes with white hair and shawls. With a heartbeat, he walked to the table: "Yu Jin, why are you here?"

Yu Jin turned his head and said happily when he saw the comer: "Anzhi, you have also come to the mortal world?"

An Zhiwen smiled: "Well, I happened to meet you, these two?"

Yu Jin patted his head and said: "Don't you say it, I forgot that this is Qingyang, and that is the god of the emperor's east fence."

An Zhi's breath was suffocated, but he didn't expect him to be the famous god of the east fence, and hurriedly saluted: "An Zhi, the princess of the demon clan, has seen the god of the east fence."

Seeing that Dongli raised his hand, An Zhi got up and looked at Dongli, he only described the emperor Dongli in the book before, but he never thought that he actually saw Zhenren today. It's several times better than the painting.

"Anzhi, sit." Yu Jin beckoned An Zhi to sit down, Qingyang frowned slightly, and Dong Liang was relieved, thinking that he would block him from reading the story.

Thinking about it, Dong Liang said, "I don't know how this will end?"

"God, what's the end?" An Zhi smiled and asked curiously.