Chapter Twenty-Seven: The First Sight

Celestial Realm, Immortal Peach Forest.

On the clouds, there were three thousand six hundred peach trees, their branches growing luxuriantly, their twisted trunks tangled and growing upward, and the twisted roots piercing under the clouds, like a strong hand, grasping the clouds.

The thick and strong peach branches are full of clusters of peach blossoms, pale pink, peachy, layered, like the blushing face of a young girl in spring.

Between the flower branches, there are ethereal clouds and mist, a thin breeze, and I don't know if it is the relationship between the fog and the wind.

The peach forest is surrounded by enchantments on all sides, and only a door made of jade is used as a passage in and out.

The jade door is fluorescent, cold, translucent, infused with spiritual power, it looks quite immortal, and it really deserves to be a thing in the fairy world.

At this time, this jade gate is walking into a team of fairies.

The one who started was dressed in colorful clothes, with various colored knots on her skirt, and a few bells hung on the hem of her skirt, which would make a pleasant sound when she walked or flew, and on her wide-sleeved arm was a translucent purple ayara, which floated like a mist, adding a lot of immortal feeling to this fairy.

Look at her hair bun, tightly coiled, coiled high, except for the sideburns, there is no broken hair at all, the shape seems to be the shape of a peony, and it is a bright red peony flower inserted in the high bun.

A pair of phoenix eyes, hooked domineeringly, a pair of eyebrows on top, down the eyes are not high or collapsed noses, just slightly larger, and below are slightly exaggerated lips with bright red lipstick.

Holding a purple scroll in her hand, it was the "New Scroll" that registered the performance of the new fairies behind her.

Yes, this fairy is the mentor of these new fairies, her name is Hua Ling, known as the Lingmu Fairy, she is a fairy transformed into a peony, and she has been working in this heavenly court for three hundred years, and she is also an old qualification.

And these new fairies are thirty flower protection fairies selected from the mortal realm, and after a few months of guidance, they should also be assigned to their respective positions according to the ranking on the "New Scroll".

Today I came to Xiantaolin to see.

"There are 1,200 trees in front of this, and they are ripe every three thousand years, and after people eat them, they will become immortals." Hua Ling held the scroll and floated in front of her.

"Oh!"

The fairies behind her were all surprised.

Three thousand years, none of these new fairies has reached the age of three thousand years!

"Remember?" Hua Ling said.

"Remembered." The crowd replied one after another.

I saw the Red Peony Fairy Liesu bumping the White Angelica Fairy Dibai with her elbow, and whispered, "Did you take notes?" ”

"Remembered." Di Bai replied softly.

All the fairies wrote down Hua Ling's words on their respective scrolls, but only the Begonia Fairy Hongtang, who walked in the most inconspicuous position in the center of the team, did not do it.

The Begonia Fairy still laughed in her heart that this group of wooden heads, Hua Ling Fairy had clearly talked about it in the lecture hall, but now she came to do the repetitive work.

The begonia fairy red begonia is dressed like the new fairies, all of them are lotus pink breast-length skirts, purple ties, and their hair is combed into a flying bun, and their hairpins are hairpinned.

But only this fairy, the bun is the least rigorous, a few strands of green silk leak from the bend of the bun, and the forehead is full of broken hair.

It's not that she doesn't know how to check, it's really because she is covered with hair in Tanghai on weekdays, but she didn't expect this kind of pie-in-the-sky thing to happen to her.

That day, she was still running headless and brainless in Tanghai, but it happened that Sister Huashen in the heavenly realm was hurt and cried, and it happened to fall on the top of Hongtang's head with green silk, and suddenly the sky swirled, and her whole body floated lightly, and she actually soared.

She still remembered that she suddenly left her feet off the ground, and her fellow playmate Hongxiang hurriedly ran to find Hongtang Niang's kiss Hongli, and later attracted all the old folks of Tanghai to come, and happily watched her fly up with a handful of snot and tears.

She remembered that her sister Hongluo, who was the most optimistic about being the new fairy, cried so fiercely, and although Hongluo often bullied her, she was also a little ashamed.

It's really unintentional.

Bah.

Hongtang has never inserted a willow at all, she was born a tree with a broken neck, she was also struck by lightning when she was a child, her talent is not good, and she suffered the day after tomorrow, if it weren't for those few drops of flower tears, her aura was really pitiful.

I didn't expect the days after ascending to immortals to be so sad, this bun that got up half an hour early and coiled it didn't have the shape of a fairy at all.

Alas......

Present.

Why don't you take a look at the flowers around you?

"The next 1,200 trees are ripe for 6,000 years, and they can only grow forever if they are eaten." Hua Ling pointed to another peach tree road ahead.

Hongtang can't see the difference between these two peach trees, if it is different, it is probably because the ribbons tied on the peach branches are different.

It was orange just now, and now it's red.

The color of the flowers is no different.

A breeze blew, and the petals fell to the ground again.

It's beautiful.

But the two-hundred-year-old fairy has never seen the world.

Hongtang was stunned.

Hua Ling glanced back at the new fairies, all of whom listened carefully, except for the little man with messy hair standing in the middle.

Hua Ling sighed lightly.

It's a pity that you can't have talent, but you don't want to work hard.

It's really a waste of Tanghai's place.

Hongtang thought she was short, and she was standing in the middle, Hua Ling must not be able to see it, so Hongtang just looked around in the crowd, but it was just covering her ears and stealing the bell.

"The next ......" Hua Ling raised her hand, pointed to the peach trees in front of her with purple ribbons, and looked back at the fairies and said, "Hongtang, you can introduce it." ”

The breeze hit Hongtang's broken hair, and hit Hongtang's forehead, and her eyes were still shaking, but she didn't know that the old wood fairy was calling her.

"Red Begonia." Hua Ling called again, this time frowning slightly.

"Call you." Lie Su on the side gently bumped Hongtang with her elbow, as if hitting her elbow was her usual move.

Hongtang can be regarded as coming back to his senses.

"Forehead ......" Hongtang didn't listen to Hua Ling's words, and was confused.

Hua Ling closed her eyes as if she was annoyed, and said, "What is the effect of the next thousand two hundred peach trees?" ”

"There is ......" Hongtang remembered that Hua Ling had spoken in the lecture hall, but she couldn't answer for a while.

Fang just laughed at other people's wooden heads, but now he is in trouble.

"These 1,200 peach trees take 9,000 years to bear fruit, and they can be ...... after taking them."

Hongtang was still embarrassed, only to hear a male voice coming from the peach forest.

After a while, a man really walked out.

The green silk, half-draped on the shoulders, the eyebrows, the eyebrows are like long swords, the eyes are like warm winds, and the thin lips under the straight nose bridge, this jade-like face really makes countless girls unable to sleep at night, tossing and turning.

I saw him wearing a green robe and a folding fan in his palm.

The green robe is rolled with silver edges, embroidered with moire, and the embroidery is excellent, and the moire is actually divided into layers, and the distance and distance are clearly distinguished.

The neckline is embroidered with double snakes, wind patterns, spreading to the shoulders, and the shoulders are inlaid with some broken jade, revealing a moist light.

The folding fan is actually made of brocade, embroidered with wind patterns, the fan nail is a circle made of floating clouds, and the nail is hung with a white jade pendant wearing a red rope, and there are colorful lingers in the wear, which is really wonderful.

What he said was exactly what he said.

"You can live with heaven and die with earth!" Hongtang continued.