It is better to be evil in the mouth of sentient beings,

Don't be greedy for the good in the world.

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Legend has it that there is a fairy mountain north of the East China Sea in Nanzhan Buzhou, which is called Aoyama.

The reason why it is called the fairy mountain is because this mountain is surrounded by the sea on three sides, the mountain is surrounded by clouds and mist all the year round, the aurora suddenly appears, every time there is a glow, the heaven and earth are full of spiritual energy, in order to conceive all things.

30,000 years ago, there was a scattered immortal cloud to travel here, seeing that the time and place were auspicious, so he settled here to establish the immortal mansion, called Qingshan faction.

During the Xianping period of the Northern Song Dynasty, it was the rule of Xianping, and the people lived and worked in peace and contentment.

Although the Qingshan faction has no quarrel with the world, it is also concerned about the world's major events all the time, and seeing this country changing hands from generation to generation, Mu Li is no longer surprised.

Standing on the top of the mountain and looking at the sea of stars, he just sighed slightly: "I don't know how many years this prosperous era can last in the world, I only hope that this world will not be ruined." ”

At this time, the green mountains have been lonely, few and no people, the first generation of patriarchs created a school of practice after a hundred years of practice and then flew away, so far I have not heard of the whereabouts, the descendants only know its immortal name, Qingtong.

And Mu Li is the inheritor of this Qingtong Tianjun left in this world.

He was dressed in white, his handsome face revealed heroism, and he looked like a weak scholar who was powerless, and his slender fingers flicked the jade pendant hanging from his waist from time to time.

30,000 years have passed, and Mu Li is still a handsome son, just like back then.

Mu Li is not a person, but a hundred thousand years of glazed fairy grass, 30,000 years ago the young boy Tianjun was able to transform into a human form in this point, Tianjun will be a lifelong inheritance of teaching with him, ordering him to protect this world, to avoid cannibalism between demons and demons, the world is in chaos.

At the same time, there was also a Manzhu Sawa plant, named Hua Ying.

But she has a strange temperament, and although she has a proud face, few people have seen her true face.

She is in charge of the maple forest in the back mountain, and never asks about the affairs of the faction, and everything is taken care of by Mu Li alone.

Mu Li also had no way to deal with this junior sister, since Tianjun left, no one could make her out of the maple forest.

In the center of the maple grove is a small lake, with watermill huts on the shore and a sea of mandala flowers all around.

It's another year of Qingming, and with this drizzle, it's time for the world to remember the deceased ancestors.

On this day, Mu Li went down the mountain and picked up a little boy, the boy was almost more than a year old, with a red birthmark on his left chest, like a snake, and a white marble pendant wrapped in the cloth, which must have been left to him by the child's biological parents.

Although it was the first time they met, they were not afraid of life, and they smirked at Mu Li from time to time, which made the usually hazy green mountains a little more fireworks.

Since 1,000 years ago, Mu Li would go down the mountain every 100 years to find a displaced child to take to Qingshan and take him as a disciple.

And this time it happened to be Mu Li's tenth disciple, although those previous disciples were extraordinary and could be made, they were mortals after all.

But when she met this abandoned baby, Mu Li seemed to be familiar, as if she was destined to be tied to this child in the dark.

A baby born in the human world turned out to be a demigod body.

Then there are only two answers, demigod and half-demon or demigod and half-human, which should be extremely obvious characteristics, but Mu Li has never been able to deduce whether the other parent of this child is a human or a demon.

But Mu Li believes that this is his fate with this child, and this unpredictable heavenly opportunity will always have a clear day.

He picked up the delicate pen in his hand, wrote two words out of thin air, and then waved his sleeves, and the two words were turned into pen and ink embedded in the empty bunk on the left side of the main hall.

I saw that the bunk exuded a green glow, and slowly printed out the word "green dust".

At the same time, deep in the maple forest of the back mountain, a charming woman is holding a paper umbrella and fishing for the colorful lotus in the lake.

Suddenly, the glow on the surface of the lake emerged, and a colorful lotus to be released slowly bloomed, and the nine petals were all different colors.

Seeing this, the woman pinched her fingers and said to herself: "Unconsciously, another hundred years have passed, and my senior brother really has Yaxing, and I don't know why the Heavenly Monarch wanted to accept our incompatible flower of the two worlds as an apprentice at the same time, or not, I have also ended up clean." I don't know where this nephew is this year, and he actually let the nine-colored lake bloom the nine-colored lotus. ”

Such a vision has not been encountered for thousands of years, and the apprentices brought back by Mu Li before are only the best three-colored lotus, which inevitably makes Hua Ying, who has never been out of this back mountain, have the idea of going out of the mountain.

Although this Manzhu Sawa is as cold as ice on the surface, he is no less worried about the affairs of the Qingshan Sect than Mu Li.

All the disciples in the main hall were made by her own hands from the lotus leaves of the Nine Colors Lake, so whenever Mu Li accepted an apprentice, she would know about them, and she would know their qualifications and talents from the colorful lotus that was opened.

Mu Li stood outside the maple forest in the back mountain, looking at the crimson in his eyes, he couldn't help but be fascinated, and in a blink of an eye, he hadn't come to this back mountain for five hundred years.

Interrupting his reverie was a burst of mandala scent, a scent unique to Hua Ying.

Turning her head, she saw Hua Ying, who was dressed in red, standing in front of the maple forest, "Senior brother, why did you have time to come to my place today?" Hua Ying still looked indifferent, as if she was facing a stranger.

Mu Li coughed awkwardly and said, "Senior sister, I did have something to ask for here today. ”

Without waiting for Mu Li to continue, Hua Ying said: "About my new nephew, I'm sorry, I haven't calculated his life, I just know that this time it is a nine-colored lotus, and my senior brother can be cultivated well." If there is anything to ask me for in the future, even if you open your mouth, you and I are already from the same school, although I have a cold temperament, but I am not a ruthless person. ”

With that, she waved her hand and disappeared into the depths of the maple forest.

Mu Li just shook his head helplessly, he didn't seem to have any way to deal with this junior sister, if he wanted to really fight, it was estimated that he couldn't beat it. Who made the family one of the four god flowers?

Hua Ying returned to her cabin, took off her red fairy clothes, and put on a newly made Tang costume, as if the righteousness of this world had nothing to do with her, and she just wanted to be an ordinary woman, wear beautiful clothes, and live an ordinary life. Also longing to have an enviable love.

As the saying goes, only envy mandarin ducks and not immortals, she never thought of being in the immortal class, this world is too beautiful, even if she has seen it for 30,000 years, she has not seen it enough.

There are big men who pull twist flatbread to sell, there are small jasper who goes shopping with a basket of flowers, and there are also uncles who play with broken boulders on the chest until they vomit blood.

This time out of the mountain, she was going to help the little nephew buy some gifts to take back, for some reason, she had an inexplicable good impression of this little nephew, so much so that she had an urge to snatch him over as an apprentice.

Living alone for too long, it is inevitable to be a little lonely, and it seems that it is not bad to have an apprentice by your side.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help laughing, this smile was like a spring breeze, which made the men in the market couldn't help but be stunned.

Hua Ying looked at the shopkeeper in front of her who was looking at her stupidly with her mouth open, and couldn't help but feel disgusted, and immediately recovered her cold expression, staring at him with a cold glint in her eyes.

The shopkeeper hurriedly came back to his senses, his body trembled, and he thought to himself, although this beauty is beautiful, it is also too terrible.

"Boss, please wrap this clay figurine for me. Hua Ying said coldly.

The boss responded with a strong "yes!" and "yes ...", for fear that if he provoked the aunt, he would be in a different place.

After paying, Hua Ying took the clay figure and left, she looked back at the ten-mile long street, and smiled: "This Chang'an City is really getting more and more prosperous, I really want to move it back to the green mountain!"

With that, he brushed his sleeves and left.