Xingjun once said that immortals also need to be reincarnated, three thousand years of catastrophe, once the immortals enter the mortal dust, the past and the old things will no longer be remembered, lose the brilliance of divinity, only human thinking, all kinds of inner can be exposed, and what they do in the world also shows whether there is a depraved tendency in the heavenly realm to be clean and stained, and the heart is covered with dust.

However, the Fire God only stayed in the Heavenly Realm for five hundred years before he fell into the mortal world.

Born in Zichen, he had a stubborn temperament at that time, too naughty, and used all kinds of tricks to get out of the sight of Shizun, uncle, sister and all the senior brothers and brothers, and successfully escaped from Zichen Mountain.

A pool of Bixia Danlian bloomed ice clear jade, under the shadow of the lotus flower, his eyes captured a more ice clear and jade figure, because of the spirit of fire in his body, when he encountered the water instinctively glowing and heated, the pool water suddenly became hot, the figure screamed "ah", I wanted to escape, but there was nothing to hide, I had to blush, stared, and covered my body with my hands, I couldn't speak for a while, I held it for a long time, and finally thought of a reasonable word: "Wicked!" ”

After speaking, the figure didn't care whether he was ashamed or not, he just didn't care about being angry or not, and stretched out his hand to slap him. I didn't expect him to dodge, the palm didn't hit after all, maybe before he touched his face, he felt a burning pain, so he had to give up, she was smart, burrowed into the water, like a small fish, and swam away.

He met her for the first time when he was thirteen years old, and since then he has learned that the biggest regret in life is that he can't swim!

The second time he saw her, it was three years later, the moonlight that night was so soft that people mistakenly thought that it was from his mother's gentle comfort, so he sat on a big stone by the Yaoshui River and meditated on his biological mother, who was not gentle, not beautiful, suddenly heard the sound of the beautiful, saw the shadow of the sufficiency, followed the direction of the voice, he saw an unknown flower blooming in the moonlight, under the flower tree there was a woman with fluttering clothes, could not see the beautiful face, but it must be the posture of the world.

He wanted to sneak closer to take a closer look, but he didn't dare to get too close to the river, for him, only away from the water source, is to cherish life, but he could only sit quietly a little farther away, watching the woman dance like a dream under the petaly tree, although I don't know where the song under the moon came from, but it doesn't matter, the important thing is that he remembered this dream!

The third time he saw her, he was eighteen years old, a good old age, and he always wanted to do something in order not to waste his youth, but when he remembered the teachings of his master when he was thirteen years old, he still felt pain in his chest. That time he escaped from Zichen Mountain, and after coming back, the master almost killed him, and that palm wanted to beat his naughty naughtyness, and beat him out of the climate, but also because he heard that the disciple reported that he sneaked out of Zichen Mountain without permission, and he was angry in his heart, and lost an important game of chess, which made his most beloved Shang Yan follow Shangguan Yan from then on.

Therefore, when he was eighteen years old, although he was born with a peerless handsome and beautiful face, coupled with the faint embellishment of the fire element spirit life marks on his forehead, he could not see the slightest bit of stubbornness, since he returned from the border of hell that day, he was suspected of changing his past wrongs, and he had already behaved properly, becoming a good young man with good conduct, and there were still some young and old masters between his gestures.

Master has always been afraid that these bad things that seem to have died down will come back, but in fact, these worries are completely superfluous, because in his bones he is still the same bad boy who fell into the lotus pond and sat by the Yaoshui River, so he was able to see her again, and this time she was not in the lotus pond, not under the flower tree, but lying in the coffin.