By the West Lake, at the bamboo pavilion, the cool breeze is blowing.

The god of the cloud realm Tianyuan Qingyao, who has been wandering in the mortal world for a long time, is resting here, and happens to meet a friend who has been boating on the lake for many years, so he invites him to talk about a game.

"I want to come to Brother Yao to play in the mortal world for some time, but there are no trivial things to worry about in the cloud realm and the abyss?" Bai Zi tapped on the chessboard and landed on the spot. Opposite the god monarch in a crescent moon brocade robe, the eyes of the girl dressed in pink and tender clothes were fluttering.

The Peach Blossom Immortal Hua Yao, who cultivated in the Nanpan Blue Mountain, was one of the few friends of the Shangshen Qingyao for hundreds of thousands of years.

"With Ziye to keep it, it won't be a big deal. Qing Yao frowned and thought about the chess game, and after a while, he fell into the sunspot, and said, "But it's my family's birthday in a few days, and it's time to go back." ”

Qingyao's face is extremely good, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, clear contours, and a complexion like jade. The long ink-colored hair is tied up with a jade crown, the lips are red and the teeth are white, but the appearance is clear, and the momentum is not aggressive, but it is difficult to ignore. Hua Yao's long hair on the opposite side poured out, a pair of peach blossom eyes and beautiful eyes flowing, looking forward to life, and the air was like a quiet orchid. looked at the frowning Qingyao and smiled, and lazily changed his posture, as if he was coquettish and boneless, and the weak willow supported the wind.

"Your little one...... Born five hundred years ago, the little girl who was still a little radish head?" propped up and put another son, and the white and slender jade fingers were difficult to distinguish who was whiter from the white jade chess pieces.

Hua Yao recalled for a while, and only then did he deduct such a character as his little man from Qing Yao's mouth from his long memory.

"Jiuwa, she's just a soul limit. "Although Qingyao has a casual temperament, he is also extremely protective. understands that the friend casually says that there is no malice, and it is inevitable to explain. Hua Yao knew his temperament and didn't argue with him. After all, against the Cloud Realm Tianyuan, a group of people who don't abide by the rules and laws of the sky, no matter how thick-skinned he is, he can't compare.

I remember that when I went to the Cloud Realm Tianyuan to celebrate Qingyao's birthday five hundred years ago, I saw that his family had added a round milk doll, and asked curiously, it turned out to be his new little apprentice recently.

It's just that he checked it with his spiritual sense, but he couldn't tell what kind of spirit seed this little doll was, and he asked Qingyao, but he didn't know.

"I've always been curious, your four apprentices received well, they don't cause trouble and have the ability, why do you accept this little milk doll of unknown origin as an apprentice?"

There is a wind blowing through the bamboo pavilion, and the dark fragrance floats. The pink starlight is dotted, Hua Yao's fairy spirit leaks out, and when Qingyao falls down, Hua Yao's peach-colored delicate face fades charming, sharp edges and corners, and is graceful.

The peach blossom fairy is two-faced, the female face is enchanting and charming, the weak willow supports the wind, the male face has starry eyes and bright teeth, and the grace is suave, and others are no longer strange.

"Maybe it's too boring, boring. ”

Qingyao is an indisputable character, but his temperament is not cold and indifferent. Old guys like him, who have lived for hundreds of thousands of years and are still single, are not bored in life. It's a very long and boring day, and you always have to have some fun to get by. They really want to make some trouble and have some fun, but they also care about the dignity of the face, but they have done a lot of things secretly to help the trouble.

- For example, Qing Yao, the head of the dignified fifth-level god of war, turned a blind eye to his little apprentice two hundred years ago and allowed his little apprentice to let the water weaken and flood the upper realm. At the South Heavenly Gate of the Third or Fourth Heaven, the weak water several zhang high flooded.

This stubble was accused of coming to him, and the old man summoned his eldest apprentice back to the Cloud Realm Tianyuan to sit in charge of trivial matters, and he waved his sleeves and hid in the mortal realm without leaving a trace of clouds.

The eldest apprentice of his family has always acted resolutely regardless of his face, and he doesn't have to worry about this matter himself. Besides, the background of the people is hard, and he has been extremely skilled in cultivating this matter in the past two or three hundred years.

"However, have you ever wondered why your little apprentice's soul aura is difficult to explore?"

Seeing that Bai Zi had been attacked by the sunspot and had no room for resistance, Hua Yao simply gave up the chess game, took the peach blossom brew that had been placed next to him and drank it by himself.

Seeing this, Qing Yao put away the chess game with his sleeves, and out of nowhere, he turned out a bottle of delicately packaged wine jug, and took a sip, "Xu is that before he was born, the mother body was restricted and sealed with a soul." ”

The so-called seed soul is the racial soul body. Every living creature has its own seed soul since its incarnation. Such as Hua Yao's peach spirit soul, such as Qingyao's unicorn soul.

The little apprentice of the Qingyao family, since five hundred years ago, was picked up by the three apprentices of his family from the Holy Land five hundred years ago, refining it for nine hundred and eighty-one days, and absorbing the aura of heaven and earth by himself for nine hundred and eighty-one days before breaking out of the shell. However, five hundred years have passed, but she has always maintained the appearance of a young girl, and her spiritual sense has remained in a childish state, which is really quite a headache.

However, Qing Yao was mostly free-range to his own disciples, and never forced them to do anything. The disciples who were accepted into the door by him only had to live happily every day.

On the east side of the weak water, the top of Kunlun, the abyss of the cloud realm.

Even in the Upper Realm Immortal Realm, where the beautiful scenery is all over the sky, the scenery of the Cloud Realm Heavenly Abyss is extremely beautiful.

The magnificent beauty of the waterfall and the strange rocks hitting the cliffs, the green and verdant beauty of the mountain stream and the ancient trees surrounding the stream, the elegant beauty of the maple leaves flying in the sunset, the bamboo forest and the green lake, the mountains in the distance, the clouds ring the mountains, the phoenix feathers hanging high on the eaves of the houses, and the silver bells dotting the red carved railings.

Next to Bihu, there is a fat girl leaning on the Zhu railing. I saw that the fat girl's face was like a peach blossom, with a frown between her eyebrows, and a pair of starry eyes were dark and bright, revealing light. A black hair is tied into two balls, which is even more round and cute. The fat girl didn't know where she was going, and she was throwing fish food into the lake all the time, causing a large group of koi in the lake to compete for food, and there were patches of water.

When Jing Li saw his little sister Jiuxi not far away, he saw her looking like a fugue, and only after a long time did he remember that he might have come over to care for one or two.

"What's the trouble with the little junior sister?

A long fan was folded and put in his hand, and Jing Li walked over with one hand behind his back. Xianjun smiled with his eyebrows, a handsome son, warm as jade.

Hearing the voice, Fang knew that it was Senior Brother Jingli, Jiuxi stood up against Zhu Lan, straightened out the folds on his body, and then looked up at him. His eyebrows were still frowning, and he asked him in a delicate and soft tone, "My birthday is approaching, why have Senior Brother Twilight, Senior Brother Zhao, and Master not returned for a long time?"

There was an indescribable grievance in his tone, and there was a little pity in his eyes. It turned out that the little girl was worried about this. There are five disciples in the Cloud Realm Tianyuan, and the master doesn't like to have fairy children and maids waiting, so when there are no guests, there are usually only six of them. But recently, except for him and senior brother Ziye, the master is not there along with the third junior brother and the fourth junior brother. It seems that the little girl is feeling lonely and bored.

The little girl's wavy eyes and soft voice touched Jing Li, who was already very good at pity, and put away his thoughts of teasing, bent down to pick up Jiuxi, who was not yet as tall as his thighs, and comforted softly, "They will be back soon to celebrate Xiao Jiu'er's birthday." ”

Jingli's comfort didn't seem to have any effect, I saw the little girl in her arms raise her head to look at her, and continued to pretend to be pitiful and coquettish, "Then Senior Brother Jingli, can you take me to the mortal realm to find Senior Brother Shaoyu?"

Shao Hui is Jing Li's junior brother, Jing Li ranks second among Qing Yao's disciples, and Shao Hui ranks third. Five hundred years ago, it was Shao Hui who discovered Jiuxi in a secret cave in the East China Sea and brought her back. Since then, Jiuxi likes to stay with Shao Xi the most. It's just that Shao Yu went to the mortal realm a few months ago to deal with a matter of rebellion in the demon realm, and he doesn't know when he will be able to come back.

In Jingli's eyes, it has always been just Jiuxi's love and adhesion. Shao Yu has a cold personality and does not like to meddle in things. This time I went to the mortal realm at the behest of the master. However, he couldn't talk to the little girl about such a matter, so he only said, "Your senior brother Shaoyu is still in the mortal realm, and senior brother can't take you to him." Why don't you take you to Yaoyuan Valley to play with Sister Gong Yu?"

The relationship between Yao Yuan Gu Gu Lord Gong Yu and Cloud Realm Tianyuan has always been good. Her masters, Huaying Yuanzun and Qingyao, were the senior brothers who cultivated at Fuli Yuanshi Tianzun hundreds of thousands of years ago. After the incarnation of the infant Yuan Zun Yu returned to Chaos, he entrusted his only personal disciple Gong Yu and Yao Yuan Gu to Qing Yao to take care of him. Jiuxi thought about the old things that Gong Yu and Jingli had heard about in Shao Yu a hundred years ago when they were in the mortal realm, and he had a headache. However, she did have some cravings for the pear syrup and potpourri cake that Gong Yu couldn't eat enough.

Yaoyuan Valley was not far from the Cloud Realm Heavenly Abyss, and Jing Li took Jiuxi to step on a few clouds and arrived. The valley is full of exotic flowers and plants, and there are large areas of pear trees, and there are white and fat spirit insects that are raised everywhere.

As soon as Fang entered the valley, he smelled the sweet fragrance of freshly made pear pulp in the air, and Jiuxi's mood suddenly rose. Breaking free from Jingli's embrace, he ran happily to the valley and went straight to the cabin where Miyawa made wine and pastries.

Seeing this, Jingli shook his head and looked around. There were more and more pear trees in Yaoyuan Valley, and he still didn't know what attitude to face her.

In September, a large number of pear trees in Yaoyuan Valley are full of green fruits. A few small bluebirds flew up and down, pecked off the fruit with their pointed beaks, and landed in small baskets on the ground.

Gong Yu packed up the jar for making pear pulp, and picked some fruits for later use. At this time, the green pears are still a little astringent, but the flavor is just right when brewed and crushed.

A small red bird flew outside the hut and landed on her shoulder. This little red bird was delivering the news, and Gong Yu knew that Jing Li was here with Xiao Jiu'er. Tidying up the things in the house, as soon as he went out, he saw a humble gentleman with a long body like jade standing under the tree.

Suddenly back to yesterday, he was standing under the tree like that, waiting for her to walk over.

"It's coming. ”

The gentleman came back to his senses when he heard this, and gestured to her.

The woman in front of her three thousand green silk pulled up her cloud bun, still as elegant and elegant as in the mortal world, and her posture was graceful. This is the person he once put on the tip of his heart, but now they meet like a chasm.

There is no distancing between speech and action.

Jiuxi was a little depressed when she saw this, she knew that this would be the case, but she deserved this embarrassing situation for the sake of food. can only pretend to be ignorant of the world, squatting down and pulling the soft and fat spirit insects.

Gong Yu wasn't so natural for a while, but in fact, the person in front of him didn't do anything to be sorry for her. The division and union between them is just a coincidence of providence. Now that you have decided to pass, it is better to let go in style.

In Jiuxi, Jing Li has always been faceless and skinless, although she also knows that her senior brother's image outside is often praised as a gentleman like jade, but she has never seen such a thing, and she is a little deliberately alienated. Jiuxi reluctantly broke the subtle atmosphere between the two, "Sister Yu, I can smell the sweet fragrance of the pear pulp you brewed from a long distance, have you ever made some of the potpourri cakes that Xiao Jiu'er loves to eat?"