I heard that in the underworld, there is a soup that can make people forget the past. All things grow, and they must enter the cycle of reincarnation, so that they can move forward without being lost.

At the beginning of September, Miaochen left, and she was very peaceful when she passed away. When Huaifeng rushed over, he only saw a corpse. He wanted to bring Master Miaochen back to Kyoto and buried it with his father. Qinghui was unwilling. Qinghui said: "Donor, before the master died, he hoped to be buried here, and he did not want to leave."

Huaifeng yelled angrily: "How do you know that she doesn't want to leave? She must be willing to know and fall in love with my father."

Qinghui was also angry: "Donor, if the master is really willing, he will leave with you that day. This is a place for the cultivation of the Qing Dynasty. I hope you will not disturb the quietness."

Huaifeng waved his sleeves and left. When Qinghui saw Huaifeng again, something seemed to have flowed in his heart. He had lost his clue. Qinglantern Ancient Buddha, for the past twenty years, he seemed to have never forgotten him.

Master Yan She comforted, "Senior sister often says that your vulgarity cannot be eliminated, but you have torn it off yourself. God is very fair and will not cut off your back."

Qinghui seemed to be a different life in an instant: "But, uncle, for twenty years, Brother Shen Han already has a woman next to him and gave birth to a baby. Huaifeng, how could he remember me?"

In fact, she didn't know that Huaifeng was just to meet her when he attended the funeral. That year, he learned from Lu Shaohua's letters about her becoming a monk and practicing, and felt very distressed. Over the years, he had been thinking about going back to Luo'an to see her again.

Huaifeng lived at the foot of the mountain, and when the flowers bloomed, the scene should be very beautiful. Huaifeng wanted the state affairs of the country, which caused dissatisfaction in the court. Ministers came here one after another. Huaifeng asked for his mother's body, but Qinghui refused to give it to him. In the end, Qinghui compromised and said to Miaochen's ashes: "Master, if you know that leaving him can save the government, you must be happy."

What Huai Feng said was: "Qing Mei, if I want to see you again in this life, what reason should I find?"

They had never seen each other again in that life. When Qinghui was dying, he dreamed of a man. He said, "Mu Yan, let me go. You have lost your identity. Now, you can finally start over, let me go." He stretched out his hand to Qinghui.

In that way, Qinghui became an immortal and became the god of the heavenly clan. It was not easy for this man to become a god of heaven, and all the immortals were talking about how profound the mortal woman brought back by Prince Tianyi himself had, and she actually ascended to the Heavenly Palace.

Qinghui ignored her completely, and she also knew that her little practice could not be a god directly, and she could not sit in the earthly immortal. On the day Tianyi brought her back, Tianyi said: "I asked you to ascend to heavenly god not because of how profound your practice and cultivation are. I am just entrusted by an old friend. I know that you like flowers and plants, so I will go to the position of flowers, birds, fish and insects."

Qinghui originally wanted to continue asking who the old friend was, but then he thought that everyone in this world wanted to become an immortal. After he got a bargain, he stopped asking and agreed obediently.

Tianyi is the master of this Heavenly Palace, the newly appointed Heavenly King. He looks pretty, but there is no such thing as love among the gods.

Qinghui Xiaoxian, in the 1,141st year of the Tianjun's new calendar, ascended to Ziyang Temple in Luo'an, specializing in the position of wind, moon, flowers and birds in the world, and was given to Ziyang Palace in the palace courtyard.

It was really the most dilapidated palace in the Heavenly Palace. None of them, Qinghui had a servant named Menger, which was made by a spiritual magpies. Qinghui became an immortal. When she was in the world, she had entered the Taoist temple, but she did not feel that she was too much restrained. Now she has become an immortal, but she felt that it was very complicated and could not return to the world privately. Qinghui had to drink to drown her sorrows every day and get drunk. As long as you can't make any mistakes, very few people are willing to care about such idiots.

That day, after getting drunk, Qinghui used the ground as the bed in the courtyard and slept to death, feeling annoyed. The sun in the heavenly palace was too dazzling, so he cast a spell to call a cloud to block the sun. In this way, he formed a beam with the star Lord of Mao Ri. Everyone in the heavenly clan knew that few people could hold the position of the star Lord of Mao Ri. Now this responsibilities were found by the old heavenly king for many years, so he was often a little arrogant and the weather was often a little hot. People from the heavenly clan were unwilling to anger him, so they endured it themselves, and the heavenly king had no choice but to do anything about it.

Since that day, the sun has disappeared in Ziyang Palace, and Qinghui doesn't care about him, just feel that this person is too unreasonable, and who needs to bask in the sun all the time?

But after a long time, the Ziyang Palace had a momentum of no grass growing. Seeing that the vegetation was about to die, Meng Er had to come and ask Qinghui: "Fairy, you should go to the palace of the Maori Xingjun."

Qinghui said: "I mean this too. You go and dig out the pot of wine under the tree in our yard. Although you have flattery, you no longer care about this."

Meng Er did as he did, Qinghui took the pot of wine and went to the star palace of the Star Lord of Maori. The star palace was really wide, and the star sky could be seen above his head. It was not illuminated by the sun's light, but it was actually the starlight of the sky. The three pillars of heaven supported him. After Qinghui explained his purpose to the guardian fairy child, the fairy child said to inform him and let Qinghui wait, but the fairy child never returned. Qinghui waited for the whole night. At some point, Qinghui fell asleep leaning on the pillar. The wine in his hand fell to the ground. With a bang, it was clear and loud. Qinghui woke up from his dream. The fragrance of wine floated out and filled the hall. There was a person in the distance, white clothes were as snow as staring at Qinghui. Qinghui asked with caution: "Who are you?"

The man covered his mouth and smiled, and asked, "Who are you? You are so brave, you actually sleep here? It's a pity that a pot of good wine."

Qinghuifang came back to his senses and replied politely: "You are Qinghui of Ziyang Palace. A few days ago, I angered the Star Lord of Mao Ri. Today I will apologize."

The man smiled even deeper: "I, my master said you are so angry, why did you come suddenly?"

Qinghui was speechless, so the man approached a little and said to Qinghui: "How about we make a deal? Give me a pot of this wine, and I will say a few good words to you in front of my master?"

Qinghui's eyes shined: "Seriously?"

The man nodded affirmatively, and Qinghui agreed: "That's fine, but you have to get it yourself."

The man also said generously: "Yes, Ziyang Palace, right? I will go to get it tomorrow at noon."

Qinghui left Xing Palace. As soon as he arrived outside Ziyang Palace, he saw Meng Er walking anxiously outside the door. Qinghui stepped forward and asked, "Meng Er? Why are you anxious?"

When Meng Er saw Qinghui, she hurriedly said, "Fairy, today, the Heavenly Lord has sent someone to invite you a few times. I am afraid that I will blame you for offending Xingjun."

Qinghui hurriedly rushed to the Tiangong Palace. Tianyi sat in the hall. When he saw Qinghui coming, he said happily: "Are you here? I heard that you angered the Star Lord of Maori?"

Qinghui knew that what was coming would always come, so he suddenly knelt down and said, "Heavenly Lord, the little fairy is really a mistake without any intention. I hope the Heavenly Lord will punish him."

Tian Yi's smile on his face was a little restrained, he helped Qinghui up and said, "I'm not going to blame you. Today he came here to complain, saying that you can't bear his kindness. The expression on his face was very funny. I have never seen him like this since my elder sister got married. It's very interesting."

Qinghui said, "Yes, Heavenly Lord, then why are you looking for me?"

The light in Tianyi's eyes completely dimmed and he said to himself: "I forgot, you have forgotten Liu Xuyu, forgot, you go back."

Tianyi sat back on the high hall again, and Qinghui turned around and left.

After coming out of the hall, Qinghui felt so nervous that she couldn't find the source.

The next day, the man in white came to Ziyang Palace to get the wine, but it was effective. Ziyang Palace saw the light of the sky again.

It was another half month, and Qinghui was taking a nap in the yard. Suddenly, he felt sad and very painful. He calculated that Huaifeng's deadline had come, but his life was long. Qinghuixiang continued to divine the fortunes of Huaifeng in the next life, but was blocked by a powerful force. It was Tianyi's power. Tianyi said to Qinghui: "The rules of heaven are strict. If you know your mistakes, you will make mistakes, and I can't protect you."

Qinghui stopped.

When he saw the disciple of the Maori Star Official, half a year later, he entered the door and asked, "Can Fairy Qinghui be there?"

At that time, Qinghui was clothing flowers. Meng Er went out and saw the person coming, and bowed: "Star Official."

The man in white made a booing gesture to Meng Er: "Speak softly, if Qinghui knows my body, I will want you to look good." Meng Er shut up at the right time. When Qinghui finished the flower, the man in white was drinking tea in the yard. When Qinghui came out, he joked: "You are too ragged here."

Qinghui asked, "When did you come here? Have tea and chat? It's unlikely."

The man in white said, "Of course not. After my master drank half of your pot of wine, he smiled happily and liked it tightly. But I was not a person who knows how to make wine, so I had to come and ask for wine with a thick face."

Qinghui called Meng'er: "Meng'er, go and dig the wine under the tree."

Then, he said to the man in white: "This wine still needs to be aged before it is delicious. It is buried in winter snow and Kaifeng in spring dew. There is no change in the heavenly palace in all seasons, so I had to bury the wine under the flower tree and spread some flowers to nourish it."

The man in white said, "Since you are so reluctant to leave the world, why do you still want to ascend to immortality?"

Qinghui said helplessly: "I was not born with fairy bones. My lifeline was a very bad fate since I was born. If I cannot become an immortal, I will be despised. If you were born with fairy roots, how could you understand, oh, by the way, what name do you call me?"

The man said: "My surname is Jiang, and my name is just a Mu, and my Missing Mu."

Soon, Meng Er had already dug up the wine and came to hand it to Jiang Mu, and the two established the friendship between the drinkers.

Meng Er had a trace of doubt on her face, and she fixed on her fairy, and asked, "Fairy, how did you and Jiang Mu meet?"

Qinghui said it roughly, and Meng Er's face was filled with laughter.

Qinghui asked, "What's so funny?"

Meng Er said: "No, fairy, Jiang Mu is not a good person. It is rumored that he has a strange temper and often gets angry for no reason."

Qinghui didn't care much: "Oh? So what? Since I made him a friend, I wouldn't care about these things. Who would be angry with my friends for no reason?"

Meng Er stopped talking.

Qinghui comforted: "You don't have to worry about me. I won't have too much interaction with him. It's just wine tasting and chatting."

Meng Er then said, "Fairy, you have just arrived in the Heavenly Palace not long ago. Many things here are not as simple as you think. Most people are insincere and involuntarily."

Qinghui ignored it.

That day, the Heavenly Palace suddenly became a sensation because of a news that the Heavenly Palace wanted to set the Princess of Deep Sea as the last news. It was rumored that the princess was beautiful and very compatible with Tianyi. The woman moved into the Heavenly Palace early, waiting for the wedding date to come. Originally, the two of them had to end a few months ago. However, on the eve of the wedding, the general of the Heavenly Palace responded and suddenly died in Buzhou Mountain. The Heavenly Palace had to postpone the wedding banquet.

These have nothing to do with Qinghui, so Qinghui drank and chatted with Jiang Mu every day. Jiang Mu painted a beautiful painting, so he often painted some beautiful scenery in the fairy world with Qinghui, such as the Ruoshui River and the backflowing waterfalls. There are fish that leapt hard all year round. Seeing Qinghui like it tightly, Jiang Mu said, "When the sky gets married, we will take some time."

Qinghui was happy, and after getting familiar with it, he would joke: "You disciple is really free, and you have so much time to spend every day."

Jiang Mu said: "This heaven has been around for thousands of years, and it is rare to meet someone who is like ambition. I heard from Tianyi that when you were in the world, you only stayed in one city. What is the city on earth like?"

Qinghui said: "That place is called Luoan. The place where I live is on a mountain. When I wake up in the morning, I can see the entire scenery of Luoan in the courtyard. It is very cute. During the Mid-Autumn Festival and Lantern Festival, there will be people illuminating river lanterns and lighting sky lanterns. The river on earth is a bit cool, and it has weight, as well as the four seasons of wind and moon, spring, summer, autumn and winter."

Jiang Mu said, "Oh, I have never seen these before. I was born in this high altitude and looked down on those scenery."

An uninvited guest came to Ziyang Palace, the future concubine, Princess Qiumo. When she came, Qinghui was reading some poems from the world. She looked at Qinghui and said, "I only know that Tianyi promoted a Taoist nun from the world, but I never thought that it was you. I was so sad that I would not be lonely in this Tiangong in the future."

Qinghui looked confused: "Princess? Did you recognize the wrong person? Little fairy Qinghui."

Qiu Mo waved her sleeves and said, "It's okay, you don't remember, I remember it."

She looked around and said, "How can Tianyi live in such a place? I'll go to her to argue."

Qinghui had no choice but to: "Thank you, princess, don't bother the princess anymore. I'm used to living here and I don't want to move out."

Qiu Mo shook her head and left.

Jiang Mu in the book jumped down and laughed loudly: "Hahahaha, this princess is here to save you."

Qinghui gave him a blank look: "Who knows? But I don't need her salvation, it's so good."

From then on, Qiumo would come to Qinghuiyuan to sit every day.

On the eve of the wedding, Tianyi was drunk and came to find Qinghui. He climbed into the window and hugged Qinghui, as if he wanted to rub the Qinghui into the flesh and blood. Qinghui couldn't push it away, so he let him go. He said nonsense: "I will get married tomorrow. In fact, since I first met you, I knew that there was no chance between us, and he was the only one who was separated from you, but now you have finally changed your appearance and changed your life successfully, but you still realize it later, stupid."

Qinghui patted him and said, "Tianjun, you are drunk, I'll take you back."

Tianyi didn't want to, "I won't, I will marry someone else tomorrow. Let me hug you."

The hug was very long, and finally, a blue bead fell from the sleeve of Tianyi. He said to Qinghui: "Where is the past? If you want it, take it, but they almost have no time."
Chapter completed!