Samcheong

The lake water shrouded in the moonlight, like fine gemstones floating, kept flashing bright shadows.

Sitting on the bank, Yao Guang was feeling ups and downs, touching Chang Si Ling on his wrist all the time, as if it was alive, and his movements were so soft and slow.

In fact, ever since he learned of Qing Ti's identity, he didn't dare to harbor any delusions.

The so-called staying together for a long time is probably not something that may exist between them.

But why does Qingti keep hanging around?

Could it be that he also has... just a little bit of the feelings that are constantly beating in his heart?

Yao Guang lowered his head in boredom, thinking of Penglai, which he couldn't even imagine, his heart felt mixed with sorrow and joy.

Are you really willing to leave Yin Cheng for the sake of slim hope?

Given a choice, I'd rather...

"Why are you sitting here? You are not in good health." Master's voice suddenly drove away the silence.

Yao Guang immediately stood up when he heard it: "Where have you been, I have been looking for you."

Yin Cheng walked over on the deep winter snow, and smiled lightly: "Because of being a secretary?"

Yao Guang nodded.

Yin Cheng's complicated expression flashed past, and he gently smoothed his hair that was blown by the wind: "Actually, that is also very suitable for you. You don't need to practice, and you can run around. Isn't it better than being bored in the spirit?"

"But I won't be able to see Master." Yao Guang bit his lip.

Yin Cheng smiled wryly: "I will visit you as a teacher."

Yao Guang grabbed the corner of his clothes: "I don't want to go! I don't want to go to Penglai, Master, let someone else go."

There is an emperor's family in the world, and the words of the dragon and the phoenix are golden words.

And Qingti, as the prince of the fairy world, how could he be refused what he wanted?

It doesn't matter if it's a treasure or a life.

"You know that if you get the immortal body after worshiping Sanqing, you don't have to worry about your demon nature being exposed. This is not a bad thing." Yin Cheng touched his face: "Besides, the decree issued by the heaven cannot be changed."

Yao Guang was so sad that he was about to cry, he stared blankly at Yin Cheng's clean face, remembering the first meeting in his hometown, remembering getting along in Lingxu, remembering the relationship they could never talk about, suddenly he hugged Master and choked up in a low voice Said: "I don't know what Qingti is going to do, I'm afraid to go there..."

He has an indescribably strong intuition that once he leaves here, many things will never go back.

Yin Cheng was perplexed, and patted his back: "If you know you are afraid, you have to protect yourself, don't be credulous, and don't be reckless."

Yao Guang gradually understood that Master could not change this decision, so he nodded slowly, but the hug became tighter and tighter, and he was completely reluctant to let go, as if if he let go, he would disappear forever like his mother.

Both the master and the apprentice, who were immersed in the mood of parting, were too heavy to notice Tianbao who was tracking Yaoguang in the distance.

But even if it is discovered, there has never been an impenetrable wall in this world.

On the day of entering the Heavenly Court, Yao Guang was in a trance like a big dream.

He was put on a delicate and lovely gown, and followed the beautiful fairy into the sea of ​​clouds. First, he was led to meet the Jade Emperor and the immortals in the golden hall, and then he walked exhaustedly to the inner hall, where he knelt down and dressed up Qingti and Wanjin were expressionless.

The scent of flowers and sandalwood is mixed in the breath, and every elixir that is served is extremely sweet.

But Yao Guang, who had not recovered from his serious injury, became paler and paler, coughing in embarrassment while drinking the jade wine bestowed by the Queen Mother, attracting all eyes to him.

Only Qingti didn't respond, and sat in the high hall and said softly: "Since you have obtained the immortal body, you must remember your duty of benefiting the world, be true and kind, and be considerate of all things. You must not waste lives and deceive the gods, understand?"

Tianshu helped the flustered Yao Guang, and led him to kowtow again.

Qingti said again: "Tianshu, you have been promoted from Feitian Daoist to Taishang Daoist this time, and you must practice hard in Lingxu to prepare for the heavy responsibility."

Tianshu kowtowed again: "Yes."

Qingti stood up and said to Wanjin, "You take them to Yuqing Realm to receive their body, and I won't go."

After finishing speaking, he flicked his sleeves and walked away with the bouncing bear in three steps.

Queen Mother Xi slandered her elder brother a few words, stood up gracefully, and said in a calm voice, "Please."

The night before he left, Master told Yaoguang that since Yuqingjing is Qingweitian, born from Shiqi, Yuanshi Tianzun, who created everything in the world, lives there, and it is the highest place in the fairy world.

But Yaoguang followed several teams of golden boys and jade girls across the four Brahma worlds, and couldn't see anything clearly except for the hazy sea of ​​clouds.

He stopped suddenly.

Tianshu was always worried that this guy would cause trouble, so he immediately frowned and glanced at him.

Yao Guang looked back reluctantly, hoping that Master would come to pick him up, bring him back to Lingxu, and still be a carefree little Taoist priest.

But remove the empty light behind him, and there is only empty nothingness.

"I was so nervous, I thought I would see the true faces of Tianzun and the Virgin Mother, but it turned out that I just knelt far away through so many bead curtains."

Kai Yang who finally completed the ceremony smiled and patted his chest.

Tianshu couldn't remember how many times he saw him, and said softly: "You can't see the real beauty."

He brought the two juniors to the Xuanmen where they returned to the human world, stood still and said to Yao Guang, "Just come here, and a fairy from Penglai will pick you up after a while."

Yao Guang nodded blankly.

Tianshu sighed: "Master seems to be very depressed about this, if you have a chance to come out, go and see him."

Yao Guang quickly nodded again.

Tianshu patted him on the shoulder: "Little boy, grow up."

It is almost unprecedented to get the opportunity to worship the Sanqing at such a young age.

I really don't know if it's a blessing or a curse.

But no matter how worried he was, he had to leave in the end.

Watching the familiar figure gradually disappear into the mist, Yao Guang couldn't help squatting down in the boundless clouds, took off the silver hairpin that his master gave him in the morning, and let his soft long hair spread all over his shoulders.

The silver hairpin is only inlaid with a bead that is not ostentatious, but a little fox holding the bead is carefully carved. It looks very cute, and Yao Guang's eyes are sour when he looks at it.

When he was thinking about it, his hair was suddenly lifted.

Yao Guang looked up, stood up and stammered: "Qing, Qingti."

Thinking of Master's instructions, he quickly changed his words: "Dijun..."

Qing Ti looked at him quietly with her watery eyes half down: "Why aren't you happy?"

Yao Guang gripped the silver hairpin nervously: "No."

Unexpectedly, Qingqing pulled his arm violently: "Now you are mine."

Such an ambiguous sentence made Yao Guang blushed and didn't know how to respond.

Qingti pulled out the hairpin and said coldly, "Your life is mine, and death is mine."

"Give it to me!" Yao Guang snatched it back quickly, held it firmly, and stared at him unwillingly: "I don't want to be your messenger! Let me go back!"

"If you don't give it away, you won't give it away." Qingti was very calm, but smiled slightly: "But it is impossible to leave, you have already entered the fairyland."

As she spoke, she supported his face and kissed him lightly: "You, like Xiong San, are under my name and cannot be changed."

Yao Guang whispered: "I am different from it."

Qing Ti deliberately bit his soft face, breathing shallowly close to her ear: "That's right, it's much smarter than you."

Yaoguang's hand holding the silver hairpin was shaking all the time, the indescribable sweetness diluted the pain of leaving the master, and his heart, which was not familiar with the world, was up and down up and down, not knowing where to put it.