The useless second daughter of the Hua family

Lingxi is a person who is very afraid of loneliness, even though she is unwilling to admit it.

She is not like those well-known gods. She does not have such great abilities and ambitions, nor does she have a heart that sympathizes with the people of the world. She does not even have an official title of god. The only thing she can boast of is that she has lived a long life.

Unable to bear the coldness of heaven, she moved her residence to the edge of the sky, floating between heaven and earth. She could live unfettered by her status and overlook the hustle and bustle of the world. When she was bored, she would take Xuanju to heaven to visit people and ask for money.

For a while, Lingxi became depressed. Xuanju left Lingxi Valley, and Xiuzhu was in a critical period, so she sent him to the Purple Bamboo Forest to get some Buddha's light. Pifu was unwilling to fall behind and was obsessed with cultivation, so she didn't pay much attention to her.

When she was bored, she would torment the little ones in the valley in various ways. The little sisters in the valley were made miserable by her, and even the peach tree that Pi Fu had carefully raised had many leaves plucked out by her.

Based on the principle of "a friend's death is better than my own", Pi Fu urged Lingxi to go to heaven to have some fun. There was a big place, many friends, and a lot of fun things.

Lingxi remembered that she had not visited her best friend Siming Xingjun for many years, and immediately decided to go.

As soon as I entered the garden, I saw Siming having a happy conversation with a fairy.

"Hey! I haven't seen you for many years. Little Siming now has a confidante."

Hearing the voice before seeing the person, Siming knew that the master had come again. She had not come for many years since Pi Fu had eaten the peach tree last time.

"Master Mountain Master, please don't talk nonsense. This is the new Yue Lao Fairy." It would be fine if the two of them were joking, but they didn't dare to play with the fairy's reputation.

"Yue Lao?" Lingxi looked at her curiously. What a pretty girl. She was indeed cuter than the old man with white beard.

"What did that old man do wrong?" She asked without any hesitation, but some people were unhappy when they heard it.

"My Lord, my master has gone to the mortal world to experience the seven emotions and six sufferings. Hongchou is just temporarily filling in for the matchmaker."

There was probably only one person in the world who could be called the mountain master by all the immortals. Hongchou had heard about her unreliability, but when she heard someone teasing her master, she couldn't help but retort.

Siming secretly said that it was not good. Lingxi was a very easy-going person, but she had a particular problem that made people hate her. She loved to pick a fight with people whenever she had nothing to do. The more serious others were, the more excited she became. Especially when she was in a bad mood, she would talk so much that people would hate her.

Sure enough, Lingxi looked at the red silk with interest, raising the corner of his mouth with a hint of playfulness.

"Maybe he was demoted by the Jade Emperor because he created too many enemies?"

"You're talking nonsense!" Hongchou stood up angrily and pointed at her.

Oh no, she was so angry that she got embarrassed. Lingxi was also surprised. She just said it casually. Looking at the girl's reaction, could it be that she was right?

"Love is not that simple. It is unpredictable and unpredictable."

"If you like it, you like it. If you don't like it, you don't like it. How complicated can it be?"

"How can someone as heartless as you possibly understand?"

"Hongchou! Don't be rude." Siming stopped her. Lingxi was a supreme god after all. She was easy-going and would not argue with others, but that didn't mean the heaven behind her would tolerate the violation of her divine power.

"It's okay, it's okay." Lingxi smiled and waved her hands, "She is right, I won't bother with her." Her words were considered to have forgiven Hongchou's crime of disrespect.

But Hongchou obviously couldn't understand the situation. She just felt wronged and ran away with red eyes.

Lingxi looked at the figure running away, feeling at a loss for what to do. She just wanted to tease her, but how could she make her cry?

"Tell me, why do you recruit people? Do you think they are all like the little ants in your house?"

"I just thought she was cute and wanted to tease her."

"You are a god, or a goddess, can you restrain yourself a little? I see that you have to suffer a loss before you learn your lesson."

"Pooh, pooh, pooh! You are the God of Destiny, your words are very effective."

"Hahaha, there are things you're afraid of too."

The two drank and chatted, and soon put the matter behind them.

On the other side of the red silk, she was furiously bent over the desk, writing furiously. The words "lingxi" appeared on the paper, which she then crumpled up and threw away, then repeated over and over again.

She had never disliked someone so much. Frivolous, casual, and rude, she was not only disrespectful to her master, but also caused her to be scolded by the God of Destiny.

The thought of this made her rage even greater.

"Humph, I really hope you can fall in love with a piece of wood and experience the pain of unrequited love."

She stared at the name on the paper angrily. Unexpectedly, the word glowed with golden light, floating on the paper, and then flew out of the window and went straight to the direction of Lingxi Mountain.

Hongchou froze. Was this the art of words? She had tried it countless times before but it had ended in failure. Unexpectedly, a careless word would actually work.

She knew that she had caused a great disaster. How could a mere substitute matchmaker like her be able to get involved in the marriage of the gods? She didn't dare to ask others for help, or even chase to see who was on the other end of the marriage line. Now, she only had a glimmer of hope that the mountain owner would not be affected by the marriage line.

As for Lingxi, everyone knew she was coming, and they all brought goodies to join in the fun. Although the Heavenly Palace was nice, it was too deserted. Lingxi's liveliness was something they envied but did not have the courage to try.

Just when Lingxi was proudly showing off to everyone that she had grown a peach tree, she suddenly felt an unusual movement in the mountain protection formation in the valley. Her expression was startled, and she used her spiritual sense to investigate, but found nothing unusual. She then confidently picked up the wine glass and drank happily with the other fairies.

Lingxi had a great time drinking, and she staggered back home with the gifts everyone gave her.

As soon as she entered the canyon, she smelled a strange fragrance. She followed the scent and walked all the way to the peach tree.

"Oh, Xiaotao, you finally blossomed."

A light pink, crystal clear little flower blooms alone, so cute.

Lingxi sat down against the peach tree, muttering to herself, "My dear eldest son, you are so good. You knew I was in a bad mood and you bloomed to comfort me. Don't learn from your unfilial elder brother, the violent Pi Fu, the sullen Qing Xiuzhu, and..."

She dozed off hugging the tree trunk. The night breeze was cool, but the peach tree made her feel warm.

She stroked it regretfully and said, "It's a pity that you can't speak. If you had already transformed..."

An idea suddenly occurred to her mind. The alcohol paralysis made her ignore certain rules that could not be violated, and she committed a serious mistake that was intolerable to heaven.

When Pi Fu heard the thunder and rushed over, Lingxi had already been shrouded by layers of thunderclouds.

Fortunately, the Heavenly Dao felt sorry for her. There were not many gods in the world, and even fewer ancient gods. Even though she had done such a wrong thing, she was only punished to go to the lower world and reincarnate for ten lifetimes, and she would not have a good end.

Looking at the wounded, sad and angry Xiao Pi Fu outside the circle, Lingxi could only say words of comfort.

"Take good care of the family. I will be back soon. The divinity of this peach tree has been forged and it should take shape soon. I feel relieved to have it guarding the mountain."