The Legend of Manhua

Feng Ting didn't know what Qing Lan meant, and Qing Lan seemed to have just finished remembering, and spoke again: "I asked him why he did this. He said that there is no need to keep things that can be stolen, but The thief who steals has to pay for it too."

"You mean the ring?"

Qinglan stopped suddenly, looked behind Fengting, and said: "It's that little fairy deer."

Fengting followed his gaze and turned around to look, the three big characters "Qinglian Mansion" came into view, suddenly he remembered something, and a look of shock appeared on his face.

"Ah, why did I forget about this, Qinglan..." When Feng Ting turned around again, Qinglan had disappeared, leaving only him complaining, especially when he thought of what Qinglan said, wouldn't it be I misunderstood that I was the thief who stole the little fairy deer, and that little fairy deer was stolen, and I couldn't keep any of them. This...

After drinking, Manhua didn't know what time it was, and because there was no night in Tiangong, she was even more dizzy, and she fell into a deep sleep after returning to her room.

When I became conscious, I found that I was stepping on the ground, leaning against the big tree with my back, and looking around, it was a forest stained with moisture, with lush branches and leaves on the ground, and the bottom of the ground.He walked forward step by step. Although his feet were not as soft as the clouds, they felt real and heavy.

The corner of Manhua's mouth raised a smile, and she walked briskly, and soon she was out of the woods. Suddenly, there were mountains in the distance, roads, and sparse houses.Nearby are mountains, roads, and a sunken pool.

The pool is surrounded by rocks on all sides. Looking down, the water in the pool is as green as emerald, and as blue as the sky from another angle.

Manhua circled around the pool, and was about to go down the edge to touch the water, but was stopped suddenly. He turned around and saw several mortal children less than ten years old.

Man Hua didn't want to pay attention, and a child said anxiously: "You have to be careful, if you get too close, a big dragon will appear in the pool and eat you."

Man Hua raised her eyebrows and asked, "How do you know?"

"Of course someone told me."

"No, it was said by the gods." Immediately, another child corrected him, "He said that there is a very bad-tempered dragon in this pond, and when You Qi is drunk, he will torture it first regardless of who it is."

"Is your temper very bad?" Man Hua murmured, thought for a while, and raised her voice: "You children keep talking about gods, but you know that gods and immortals are not the same language."

Several children looked at each other in blank dismay.Manhua twisted her ink-like hair, and began to tell them what Qinglan had taught her when she first stepped into the fairy world.

Immortals are different from gods. Immortals are the creators of heaven and earth, living above.The world, plants, trees, insects, fish, birds and beasts can all become monsters, and both humans and monsters can become gods.Immortals can become demons, but demons cannot ascend to immortals nor become adults.

The gods are divided into human beings and gods, and the source of mana is incense and believers; the source of mana for ghosts and gods is ghosts;

Gods can enter and exit the four worlds of human, demon and devil, and only after they are ranked in the immortal class can they enter and exit the heavenly palace, which is called Shangshen.

So the current arrangement is Shangxian-xian-shangshen-shen.

The few children listened intently, with expressions of admiration on their faces.

"Then all we can see are gods, not gods, let alone immortals?"

"That's not necessarily true." Isn't it like me that I am a fairy. "If there is a mission, no matter whether it is a god or an immortal, it is possible to descend to the mortal world."

"Wow—brother, you explain it very clearly."

"Are you a gentleman who writes strange novels?"

gentlemen?Manhua thinks about it carefully, in fact, he really wants to be a gentleman, preaching, teaching and solving doubts, it is quite interesting to think about it.Manhua felt that if she hadn't been selected for the Heavenly Court, she might find a satisfactory place in the Four Realms and accept a group of students, no matter if they were human beings, demons, ghosts or demons, teaching would be considered good.

Like the little fairies in the heavens or the mortal children in front of you, with their immature faces up, their watery curious eyes open, they listened with anticipation, and opened their mouths from time to time, making exclamation sounds, and then adored Applause...

If you encounter a rebel, give him a good lesson, and keep him from turning his prodigal son back.

"If you think about it carefully, he is so rich and beautiful, with a celestial demeanor, and he is only heard of by gods, but he is more beautiful than the gods we have heard. It must be a fairy descended from the earth."

"Do you know where to find him?"

Several children shook their heads one after another, saying: "How can we ordinary people know the traces of immortals? We only met here once, and we haven't seen them since then."

As soon as the words were finished, a white light flashed in front of him, and the black figure just disappeared, and the children opened their mouths wide in shock.

"Let me just say that he is also a god, he looks so handsome..."

"What if it's a demon? Aren't the gods all dressed in white, lingering with fairy aura, holy and pure? It's not like..."

Manhua left, not knowing that the group of mortal children behind him were talking about how he was not like a fairy, otherwise he would have to brainwash them if he had free time.

I searched around the mountain, and went down to my own residence under the pool, but found nothing.

Have you become a fairy yet? ... Manhua shook her head after thinking about it, but then she smiled relievedly, that's right, it is impossible for someone like herself who is the least immortal to suddenly become a fairy.

Manhua sat leaning on a big rock on the top of the mountain, the wind blowing his black hair flying, one leg hanging down the edge of the stone, one stepping on the stone, one hand supporting the stone surface, one hand resting on the bent knee, pointing three The ring fits on the ring finger of the index finger, middle finger, and shines with a clear and slightly dull light. There are silver chains of the same color with different lengths tied between the rings.At first he thought the gold color was too dazzling, so Baojun Fengyao of Xunzhen Stone Pavilion took the colored stones, mixed them into the powder formed from the golden basin when refining the ring, and chose a purple colored stone, so the color at the moment is a bit off. Gray purple.His hands were as white as bone, which made the ring more textured, and the ring made his hands more flawless.

In fact, if the previous silver-white ring was not made of bad materials, it would not have to take so much effort, but after all, it has been with me for so long, and now it is just a ring that incorporates new things into the current ring, and there is not much difference.

Man Hua looks into the distance, landscapes and people, like a picture scroll that has never changed the theme, he always sits on it alone to watch the scenery like this.He named the mountain below him "Miaoshan". When he first came down to earth, he carved these two eye-catching words on the mountain. A temple takes mountain stones to worship, and calls him "Miaoshan God".The pool was originally just a mountain pit, and he couldn't stand the dry heat, so he drew seawater from the East China Sea to fill it up, and built a palace in the water inside, which was regarded as a resting place, named "Hua Ze".

It was mentioned before that Manhua and Donghai formed a bridge, how to return the loan of seawater, and how to turn hostility into jade will not be mentioned for the time being.

After taking a nap on the rock for a while, he was forcibly awakened.

Man Hua really didn't want to wake up, so looking at Feng Ting standing in front of her with an anxious face, she felt a little uncomfortable.Can't help but say something to choke him.Feng Tingquan pretended not to hear, and said to himself: "Man Hua, you said that in the few days since you came back, I returned all the little animals in your yard, but you didn't see one missing. Still the most conspicuous."

"Oh, it hasn't been taken care of for a long time, who is missing?" Man Hua folded her clothes and leaned on the couch, very lazy, as if she was about to close her eyes and meditate.

"I also just went out and found out that Mizhi ran out, why don't you hurry up and tell you, otherwise you think I want to have a second round of banquet with you?"

"Just go out, I will come back by myself later."

"I'll talk to you if I can come back." Feng Ting murmured, and of course it fell into Man Hua's ears.

"What? Where did you take it? Didn't you tell me not to mess around?" Man Hua rubbed her forehead, she knew it would be useless to say these things, and should be entrusted to Qing Lan, if Qing Lan was not always so busy...

"I didn't." After retorting softly, Feng Ting said solemnly: "She just went out to play by herself, and she often goes out."

"Since that's the case, don't bother me anymore. You can take all the birds and beasts in my yard if you want."

"Huh? Didn't you take raising these as the greatest pleasure before, why..."

"It's nothing, if I'm not in Tiangong, I need someone to take care of me."

Feng Ting only thought that Man Hua was playing tricks on him again, so he stood firm and waved his hand, "Man Hua, I sent it back to you, but now he has gone to Lian Shang Xianjun's mansion, and put the grass inside Hui Hui is eaten clean, and Immortal Lian Shang won’t let it go, what do you think?”

"Shangxianjun Lian?...Is it the newly-appointed Shangxian?"

"You know?...Then let's go ask for it immediately."

"Why? Since Immortal Lian Shang likes it, he will keep it for now." Man Hua remained unmoved at all.

"Mizhi was dragged by Fairy Yexing to take care of you. Now that Fairy Yexing has passed away, you don't have to treat her beloved beast like this. If Fairy Yexing comes back one day, how should you explain it?" Feng Ting backed He proceeded to go back and forth in the room several times, earnestly explaining the pros and cons to Manhua, and pointing out the injustice of this move, such as "Even if a mortal knows what he says and is trustworthy, if he is a fairy, he must stick to morality", After hearing this, Manhua felt that it was time to go back to the mortal world.

Man Hua stood up, flicked her sleeves, and walked out of the room with her hands behind her back.

"Hey, Man Hua, where are you going, I haven't finished yet..." Feng Ting hurriedly followed, wanting to make a long speech, but Man Hua stopped him and said, "Go where you think you should go."

Hearing this, Feng Ting stopped talking in satisfaction, and walked forward side by side with Man Hua.

In fact, Manhua has never been a person who speaks morally and takes into account what others say.Fengting was born in a fairy family since he was a child. He is not as gentle and elegant as Qinglan, and he is self-respecting.He saw that everyone was a relative, and when he met for the first time, he would ask and take care of him enthusiastically. He usually had a hand in everything, and then left in the middle of the work. He offended many heavenly officials for this, which is true. It is similar to Manhua, but the reasons for the two offenses are different.

Needless to say, what happened this time was also Feng Ting's fault, but he just didn't want to expose it, Man Hua couldn't even laugh out loud when he asked the teacher for his crimes in such a serious manner.

What can I do?

Manhua is now thinking about what is it that attracted Fengting's "favor", and he should correct it as soon as possible.He wanted to find someone who could be hated by Feng Ting in Tiangong, and studied hard, but found that he was even interested in Siming Zhenjun, who had the highest dislike index in Tiangong, and he never tired of getting scolded every now and then.

Whatever you want.