Time passed like this day by day. Xia Qingxin was cultivating immortality in Xingyao Palace peacefully. She never stepped out of the palace gate and practiced peacefully. During this period, she seemed to have forgotten that there was Nalan Lingyu. Now It should not be said that it is Nalan Lingyu, it should be said that it is Qingli Shangshen. The name Nalan Lingyu has disappeared from this world a long time ago.
What Si Ming said at the beginning was not false at all. Xia Qingxin was destined to be a member of the Immortal Family. She had only been practicing for a while and could already use some simple immortal arts. She would also be able to develop an immortal body in a short time. Becoming an immortal is one step further.
"Qing'er, let me see how your practice has been lately." Si Ming gradually recognized his apprentice as they got along like this, and now he feels very proud when he sees how her practice has improved greatly.
"Master, my apprentice has become immortal. Look at my entire skin. It's sparkling. It's even better than using the best skin care products."
After being together for a long time, Si Mingxingjun developed feelings for Xia Qingxin. He now feels that Xia Qingxin is his apprentice, and he is trying his best to teach her to cultivate immortality.
She was especially pleased to see Xia Qingxin come out of the original haze, but he didn't know that Xia Qingxin only seemed to be fine on the surface now. At night, she didn't dare to think about it. She felt helpless when she thought of Nalan Lingyu. breathe.
She tried her best to keep herself busy so that she wouldn't have time to think about him. If she didn't think about him, she wouldn't be sad and her life would be easier.
After Xia Qingxin's demonstration, Siming nodded with satisfaction. He was really a teachable boy. He didn't expect that he would find a treasure. This apprentice's talent was really impressive.
"Not bad, not bad. I'm very happy for my teacher. When I retire in the future, you can take over my place as Master Si Mingxing." Si Ming's words were just words, but they had an effect on Xia Qingxin. .
By contacting the natal chart, will he be able to see his original natal chart and the future direction of him and Nalan Lingyu? Will this change a lot of things?
"Yes, master, if I know this, I will definitely work hard."
The Queen of Heaven was also aware of Xia Qingxin's situation. She nodded happily after listening to the situation reported by Si Ming and said, "This girl is pretty good. She does have potential. You just need to train her well."
If Xia Qingxin cultivates immortality, then there is still some possibility for her to be with Yuanshi Tianzun. She is also happy to see lovers finally get married. Now that Tiandi can't find the reason for Qingli, he will naturally stop.
Qingli from Shangqing Realm has been having some strange dreams recently. In the dream, he and the person he met that day are now together, and they have two children. However, he has never even seen her name, only her name. After only a few moments, this realization made Qingli a little crazy.
He has never been as anxious as he is now. The original Qingli who was pure and stoic has long since disappeared, and now he actually has thoughts of getting angry every day.
Xia Qingxin looked at Youye like a poppy flower, and she couldn't get rid of it. At first, Qingli only thought about her in her dreams, but now she even thinks about her during the day.
When he stood on the edge of the lotus pond and looked at the lotus, he would think about whether she would like it if she were here, or which one he would like? The yellow one or the red one?
When he drinks tea, he will think about whether he wouldn't like drinking tea if Xia Qingxin were here. Would it be better if he added some mundane snacks such as osmanthus cake?
Or will she get bored if we only drink tea and snacks? Should we teach her scriptures or let Ansheng sing little songs to her?
Or what should I do if she dislikes him for not being talkative and unwilling to sit here with her all the time? These countless thoughts are driving Qian Qian crazy. Is he poisoned? How come he keeps having such thoughts.
Qingli had to recite the Heart-Cleaning Mantra to wake himself up, but it didn't have much effect, and some scenes that didn't belong to him suddenly jumped out, which made him particularly annoyed.
"Master has a lecture tomorrow. Are you going to go? They have been waiting for you for a long time. If you get it, I will go there and inform the immortals."
An Sheng took small steps and walked to Qingli who was meditating. He looked at the owner who was squinting and didn't feel anything was wrong.
Unexpectedly, Qingli suddenly opened his eyes and said impatiently: "I think you are becoming more and more ignorant of the rules. I didn't see that I was meditating."
"Ah?" An Sheng was frightened by this sudden anger. The master had never been angry in the past ten thousand years. If he hadn't been so familiar with the aura on the master's body, he would have doubted whether the person in front of him was the master.
"An Sheng realizes his mistake. Will Master go to the lecture tomorrow?"
An Sheng looked at the upset and angry owner in front of him as if he had thought of something. Although his owner had not spoken in the past few days, he could tell that he had become moody since he sent Xia Qingxin away that day.
He was a little anxious. He originally thought that the master would be fine in a few days, but he didn't expect that it would get worse.
Should he tell the truth to his master? Then the master will not be distressed after knowing it, and maybe he can let go. After all, this is the mortal world and it has ended long ago.
"What do you think? Have I ever been keen on this kind of activity?" Qingli felt that this Ansheng was really losing his eyesight, so why would he ask more questions.
"Master, I heard that all the immortal families will go back tomorrow, and many immortal families will bring their apprentices to experience such a grand event. After all, tomorrow is also the Flat Peach Festival. After the Flat Peach Festival, it is also a great honor for you to give a lecture.
Glory.”
An Sheng took another approach. He didn't say that Xia Qingxin would go there tomorrow, but he told Qingli how big the event would be tomorrow, and that Lord Si Mingxing would definitely take his disciples out for such a rare peach meeting.
Get to know it.
As soon as Qingli's thoughts moved, the tearful eyes popped out of Naihai, so she should also go.
"Are you sure that all the immortals will be present?" Qingli's temper softened instantly.
When An Sheng saw that what he said had taken effect, he knew that he had made the right bet. The master really missed Xia Qingxin, but he didn't dare to say it and was afraid of being seen by others, so he ended up like this.
"Of course, this is a peach event organized by the Queen Mother of the West. Who doesn't want to go and eat some flat peaches? What do you think?" An Sheng has caught Qingli's weakness. Now Qingli must be missing Xia Qingxin.
Well, maybe it would be better to take him for a look, so that one person wouldn't be affected by the Qing Dynasty's cultivation.
"What time will it be tomorrow?"
"As long as we arrive before noon tomorrow, it will be fine."
"Okay, I understand, you go ahead."
Qingli suppressed her excitement and the irritability in her heart finally dissipated when she knew that she would see her tomorrow. Qingli couldn't understand what was wrong with her. Could it be that this is how love in the world is?
As soon as he raised his hand, a guqin appeared on the table in front of him. Qingli put his hand on the guqin and the song "Feng Qiu Huang" poured out. He seemed to have dreamed of this scene. He was playing this in a place full of peach blossoms.
Like a phoenix in pursuit of a phoenix, a woman walked toward him from the other side of the peach blossom forest. Her graceful figure was reflected in the rain of flowers, but her face could not be seen clearly.
And he had never learned how to play Feng Qiuhuang? He always felt that he had lost a memory. He didn't remember anything else that happened before he went into seclusion.
As he was playing, he reacted from the music and directly slapped his hands on the strings. The tune stopped with a groan. An Sheng was listening intently when he was suddenly jumped by a loud sound. What happened to the master?
, I was playing the piano well just now, but now I suddenly stopped.
Qingli stared at his strings with a feeling of anger that he couldn't control. He felt more and more that he must have forgotten a most important memory. It must be like this. Otherwise, how could he know this piece of music? This is obvious.
It is a song written by mortal men to court love.
There is something going on in the middle that he doesn't know. He must know that woman, otherwise there is no way to explain all these things. He must find the woman and figure it all out, otherwise there is always a way of being kept in the dark.
The feeling inside.
Tomorrow was an opportunity. He must find the fairy who took the place that day and ask him what all this was about.
This thing is so weird, why Ansheng, and even they didn't seem to know that this happened, and didn't react at all. Qingli now feels like he is trapped in a huge situation.
"Ansheng, please come in, I have something to ask you." Ansheng is the child closest to him. When he comes out of the Shangqing realm, he will be the only one. If he disappears for a while, Ansheng will definitely know.
"Master, are you looking for me?" Ansheng was born in the year of the Monkey and has very good ears. As long as Qingli spoke a little louder, she could hear him.
"Let me ask you, do you know the woman who came to see me some time ago?" Qingli closed her eyes and meditated on his lotus platform without opening her eyes.
"..." An Sheng stood silent in front of Qingli for a while, not knowing what else he could say. Whether he should choose to lie or confess, this question made him particularly entangled.
"To speak, you only need to tell me yes or no. You don't need to answer the rest."
"Understood." An Sheng felt that since the master had just thought of this matter, he should not continue to hide it from him. The master had never wanted to choose to forget Xia Qingxin. This matter was just an accident. Maybe it wouldn't be long before he knew everything.
Thinking about it, I might be even more angry then.
"It's okay, you can go down." Qingli saw that there was no trace on the surface. In fact, his heart began to surge, and he was a little uncontrollably excited. Knowing An Sheng meant that he must also know her. He wanted to have an intersection with her.
This incident was an excuse for me to get close to Xia Qingxin again in the future.
No matter what it was like before, from now on he can get to know her again, and nothing else matters. (To be continued)