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After hearing Donghua's words, Jiaojiao mocked herself in her heart with disdain, "Oh, look at you old gods who are so high and mighty, your methods of teaching people are just like they were cut from the same mold. Zheyan taught Bai Qian in that way, and indulged her into a character who brought disaster to the world. Wherever she went, chaos arose; Mo Yuan, on the other hand, doted on Bai Qian and allowed her to do whatever she wanted, disrupting the predetermined destiny of the human race, causing countless mortals to live in turmoil. And now, you are actually teaching me to rob others of their opportunities. How ridiculous this is. It's really ridiculous to the extreme."

Emperor Donghua had never turned off his magical mind-reading ability. At this moment, Jiaojiao's series of sharp inner thoughts reached his ears without reservation. In an instant, he felt as if his heart was hit hard and his heart was shocked. He couldn't help but wonder why he did such a thing as teaching others to seize opportunities? Although the way he practiced was the way of ruthlessness, it was really beneath his dignity and too shameless to rob others of their karma in such an inexplicable way.

If Jiaojiao knew that Emperor Donghua felt that this was shameless, she would be so angry that her eyebrows would be raised and her eyes would be wide open. She would want to rush forward and spit on Donghua's face. What? This is clearly a typical hindsight behavior. When those tribes that were wantonly harmed by Bai Qian complained to the Heavenly Court with grief and resentment, who really came forward to deal with Bai Qian? It was because those things did not offend Emperor Donghua, so he took it for granted that all of this was not a big deal, and completely ignored the pain and sorrow of those who were harmed.

Jiaojiao thought for a moment and realized that she was just a little fox now. As a spiritual pet, why should she care about all these troubles? Since she was powerless to change it, she could just let it go.

Donghua saw that Jiaojiao had stopped struggling, and knew that it was useless to say more, so he closed his lips and said no more. The gorgeous robe sleeves seemed to be blown by the fairy wind, and with a light flick, Jiaojiao was carried through the clouds and mist, and came to the library of Taichen Palace.

Entering the library, I saw rows of bookshelves towering into the sky, with all kinds of classics piled up like mountains, so dense that it was really vast and difficult to read them all in a lifetime. Emperor Donghua looked indifferent, and his eyes swept across the bookshelf casually, as if he had a feeling, and then he stretched out his hand calmly, his fingertips gently slid over the scriptures, and then he casually took down a Buddhist scripture, the whole action was smooth and natural.

Then, he took Jiaojiao to the pavilion beside the pond. The scenery here was unique, and the breeze blew gently, just like a gentle fairy gently caressing everything in the world. The surface of the pond was teased by the breeze, and ripples appeared layer upon layer, and the ripples sparkled with golden light under the sunlight, just like tiny pieces of gold jumping.

Donghua sat down slowly in the pavilion with an elegant and calm demeanor, his movements like those of an immortal in a painting, extraordinary and otherworldly. His slender and white fingers gently turned the pages of the Buddhist scriptures, and in an instant, the sound of chanting was like a mountain spring, ding-dong-donging slowly, and like the music of the heavens, floating and ethereal, gradually blending with the spiritual energy of the mountains and rivers and the essence of the plants and trees in this world, becoming inseparable and finally becoming one.

For a moment, everything around seemed to be enveloped by the chanting sound. The noise of the world and the distracting thoughts in my heart were all washed away. Only the melodious, ethereal and clear Buddhist chants remained, circling in the fresh air, endlessly, as if containing endless power and compassion, as if it could really rely on this magical rhythm to transform all the troubles, troubles, sorrows, and love and hatred in the world into this invisible and intangible ocean of sound waves, so that the world can return to its original peace and tranquility, and the hearts of all things can receive a sacred baptism and purification.

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In the dreamlike Ten Mile Peach Forest, flowers are in full bloom and petals are falling in all directions. Mo Yuan hurried over, as if he had something urgent to deal with. After telling Zhe Yan about his and Dong Hua's plans, he walked hurriedly without stopping.

Zheyan, however, still looked lazy and casual. He sat sideways under a peach tree, with pink petals falling on his shoulders. A mocking smile appeared on his lips, and his voice was filled with self-mockery and helplessness: "Oh, this world is nothing but a series of calculations after all. Bai Zhi, Ning Chang, Bai Zhen, Bai Qian... They have calculated everything, calculating me, Zheyan, in an attempt to gain all kinds of benefits and opportunities from me. Well, well, let's see how they toss and turn. I'm afraid that such actions will end up with a bad end."

After saying this, Zheyan raised his hand, brought the wine bottle in his hand to his lips, and raised his head to drink a big mouthful of Peach Blossom Wine. The spicy and slightly sweet wine slid down his throat, and his eyes gradually became blurred, as if he wanted to use the wine to immerse himself in the carefree state of living a life of drunkenness and dreaming, and throw all the troubles and calculations of this world behind his mind, only to be accompanied by this ten-mile peach forest, the trees full of peach blossoms and endless fine wine, and guard the unruly and free-spirited feeling in his heart.

In the Qingqiu fox cave, Bai Zhen and Bai Qian hurried in with a look of grievance on their faces. Bai Qian's eyes were red, and her heart was full of frustration and unwillingness. She complained to the Fox Queen Ning Chang in a tearful voice: "Mother, you must make a decision for your daughter. Zhe Yan is really too much. My fourth brother and I went to ask him to send me to Kunlun Ruins to become his disciple with great expectations. I thought he would definitely consider the relationship with our Qingqiu and happily agree."

Bai Qian paused, biting her lower lip, the grievance in her heart surged like a tide, "Who would have thought that he would push and block, and his words were all perfunctory. At that time, I thought, are we just insignificant people in his eyes? My enthusiasm was ruthlessly extinguished by him. Now standing in front of you, I feel lost and embarrassed, like a little animal abandoned by its owner, at a loss."

Bai Zhen was also full of resentment, his brows knitted tightly into the shape of a "川" character, and he kept echoing the words. He thought to himself that Zhe Yan's actions were really an insult to their brother and sister, and if he didn't take revenge, he would not be able to get rid of the hatred in his heart. "Mother, this is by no means a trivial matter. Zhe Yan's behavior is simply arrogant. My brother and I begged him kindly, even at the cost of lowering our status, but he still looked at us coldly, with no intention of compromise."

Bai Zhen clenched his fists, getting angrier as he spoke. "How can we hold our heads up in front of the people of Qingqiu? If we don't seek justice for this humiliation, we will surely become the laughing stock of others in the future. A'niang is very smart, she will definitely come up with a good plan to help us vent our anger and let Zheyan know that we, the people of Qingqiu, are not to be treated lightly."

Of course, this is ridiculous. I don't know who gave Bai Zhen and Bai Qian such inexplicable courage, which made them sure that Zhe Yan should give them face and comply with their requests. You must know that Zhe Yan is the first phoenix since the creation of the world. His noble body and extraordinary abilities are unique in this world. Since the ancient times, he has been proud of the world, experienced countless vicissitudes, and witnessed the changes of dynasties and the rise and fall of tribes.

As time went by, he became the only known phoenix. His fame and prestige were as loud as thunder, shocking the whole world. His status was as high as that of a god, looking down on all living things. But Bai Zhen and Bai Qian seemed to be completely unaware of it, just like blindfolded, mindless madmen, rushing forward rashly.

It really makes people wonder, is there a strange person like Liang Jingru in some hidden corner of the world who can give people great courage? How can these two young people from Qingqiu have the courage to touch the tiger whiskers of an ancient god like Zhe Yan, to challenge his majesty, to make such an unreasonable request, and to be resentful because it was not satisfied? It is really shocking, and it is useless to sigh that they don't know the immensity of heaven and earth.

"Okay, both of you, when you get along with Zheyan in the future, you must be careful with your words and actions, and be respectful. Don't be so reckless and lose your sense of proportion like this again." Ning Chang sat in the fox cave, her face solemn, but a trace of worry rose in her heart. She knew that Zheyan was of noble status and had an unpredictable temper. If these two children acted like this, they would probably cause a lot of trouble. Her eyes were like sharp arrows, repeatedly scouting Bai Zhen and Bai Qian, and then she began to admonish them earnestly, her voice full of unquestionable majesty, "Look at your current behavior, where can you find any humility and respect that the young people of Qingqiu should have?"

"Mother, we are not to blame for this." Bai Qian raised her slender eyebrows slightly, her heart full of resentment and confusion, secretly thinking about Zhe Yan's inconsistency. She felt that she was just following Zhe Yan's previous words, so why did she end up being scolded by her mother. When the words came out of her mouth, her pink lips pursed unconsciously, and her eyes revealed an obvious stubbornness and grievance, as if she had suffered a great injustice. "It was clearly the old phoenix who said that people don't need to be bound by those red tape and trivial details. How come in this situation, it is our fault?"

"Qianqian, you are really spoiled too much. You are already too spoiled." Ningchang looked at Baiqian, feeling distressed and helpless. She knew that this child had been held in the palm of everyone's hand since she was a child, and her personality was too simple and straightforward. She sighed helplessly, thinking about how to deal with it. "You should stay in Qingqiu honestly for the next two days. Don't run around or go out to cause trouble. I will go and find out the truth, what is Zheyan's attitude towards this matter, and how to deal with it properly. During this period, you must abide by the law, restrain your mind, and never breed any trouble because of a momentary impulse." Ningchang's eyes were full of pampering and worry for them, like a deep pool that could not be seen to the bottom, so deep that people could easily indulge in it. She only hoped to resolve this storm smoothly and not let the relationship between Qingqiu and Zheyan become tense.

Bai Qian's eyes sparkled, and she nodded like a chick pecking at rice: "I know, mother." Then, she came close to Ning Shang, pulled Ning Shang's sleeves with both hands and shook them gently, and said coquettishly: "Mother, when you go to see Zhe Yan, you must, must ask me for more peach blossom wine. The taste of peach blossom wine is like countless little hands scratching my heart. I miss my daughter day and night, and I almost lose my appetite."

Ning Chang was at her wit's end, so she gently poked Bai Qian's forehead and pretended to be angry: "Alright, alright, you little greedy cat. That's enough, you two can leave now. I will go to the peach forest to meet Zhe Yan tomorrow, but whether I can get the Peach Blossom Wine is not something I can decide. It depends on Zhe Yan's opinion."

The next day, at the first light of dawn, a pale golden glow fell on the land of Qingqiu like a veil. With her sleeves fluttering in the wind, she walked alone towards the Ten-Li Peach Forest.

Stepping into the peach forest, it feels like stepping into a pink wonderland of clouds. The surrounding peach trees are tall and lush, with thick trunks and crisscrossing branches, as if guarding this mysterious place. The peach blossoms are in full bloom, with layers of petals, as light and soft as a girl's skirt. When the breeze blows, the petals flutter down, like an intoxicating flower rain, and the air is filled with rich and sweet floral fragrance, which is so refreshing that it seems to dispel all the worries and sorrows in the world.

Deep in the peach forest, Zheyan had already stood up and carefully arranged his appearance. The slightly lonely and depressed look he had yesterday because of being plotted against had disappeared, as if blown away by the morning breeze of the peach forest. As an ancient god, he had an extraordinary state of mind and temperament, so how could he be easily tripped up by difficulties? He was like a divine stone that had been tempered by the years, cold and resolute, and the vicissitudes of the past only added a bit of depth and mystery to him. In the endless journey of divine life, he saw the ups and downs, betrayals and loyalty of the world, and his heart was forged into an incomparable hardness in the long time. Even in the face of this incident, he was able to quickly calm down, regain his past calmness and grace, and calmly wait for Ningchang's arrival, as if all the changes were within his divine calculations, and were just a tiny shadow on the long immortal road.

"Why are you here, Ning Chang?" Zheyan said in a flat tone, but his hands did not stop moving. He skillfully fiddled with the tea set and slowly poured the steaming hot tea into the exquisite teacup. In an instant, the fragrance of tea rose up and lingered between the two of them.

"Of course I came here for Qianqian." Ning Chang had a smile on her face and looked at Zhe Yan calmly. "Yesterday she was rejected by you and you made her lose face. She felt so wronged when she went back. It made me feel sad."

"Why, you are still determined to let Qianqian become Mo Yuan's disciple?" Zhe Yan raised his eyes slightly, with a hint of doubt and inquiry in his eyes.

"Yes, Zheyan, you also know that Qianqian is a girl." Ning Chang sighed softly, her face full of helplessness, "Her father and I dote on her in every way, and we really can't bear to discipline her harshly. After thinking about it, the only way is to send her to Mo Yuan, so that she can have some experience and learn some real skills, so that she can gain a foothold in this world in the future."