Food Fairy Lord

Chapter 433 Gou Chen
Pei Ye didn't know where he was.

It had been a long time since he felt that he belonged so completely to himself.

All the oppression and assimilation disappeared, like peeling off a layer of bloody tangerine peel from the soul, weak, painful, but extremely relaxed.

There was a vast silence all around.

He didn't know how long he had been floating in this realm. When he regained consciousness, he saw a magnificent scene like that of immortals.

It was so familiar that it startled him.

Of course, it is still the deep and vast expanse, with scaly sky, Cangshan Mountains, long beards, and endless white mist and purple bamboo.

This is his state of mind, but it has long been eroded by the imperial edict.

But right in the center of the purple bamboo, at the end of the long beard that hung down from the sky, a bright pearl was firmly embedded there.

The long beard was covered with dark blue cracks, and these gorgeous fine lines extended all the way to the underworld. In the purple bamboo forest, this pearl cast a pure circle.

Pei Ye was standing here.

This was exactly the true appearance of the ancient scroll he had seen. At that time, he thought it was a remnant of an old image, but now it appeared so realistically in his mind.

Xitingxin was stunned by the secret decree of the Dragon Immortal.

He looked up at the pearl. It was a door open to him.

Pei Ye hesitated for a moment, took a step forward, and was already in the fairyland of high heaven.

The vast sea of ​​wind and clouds, with countless tall and short buildings and golden palaces dotted among them, stretches out to the end of the field of vision.

Pei Ye stood among them.

There were exquisite flying eaves above the side, and a towering cloud building in front. The place where he was standing was made of white jade.

This was, of course, the fairyland that only existed in poetry and legends. Everything there carried the aura of a lofty fairy spirit. Pei Ye had seen it many times in the three duels, but it was not until now that he was in it that he realized that they were all illusions.

They may have existed here before, but that was thousands of years ago. Pei Ye slowly reached out his hand towards these buildings, but he touched nothing, only the cold wind.

The real world revealed its face to him. Gold and jade were old and desolate, and the majestic buildings were eroded by the wind. The once misty and lofty fairyland of the immortal mountains had long since fallen. For many years it had been buried in the snow, becoming an old image that no one cared about.

Now the first newcomer has arrived.

Pei Ye looked around and saw the vastness, coldness and loneliness. It was like an old country that had lost its monarch, and in the center of the country was a peak that reached the sky.

It stands high above all the deserted buildings. One has to look up to see its height. It is the only place that has not been ruined.

In the distance, you can also see some mysterious fairy palaces located around the peak, each in its own wonderland. There are seven of these fairy palaces, which are arranged in groups of three or two, surrounding a higher level, closer to the sky, where there are three solemn halls.

There are no more stone waterfalls or winding paths; there is only sky, wind and snow, and at night there may be nine-day starlight.

Then the three halls guard the unique grandeur on the top of the peak.

Vaguely in the clouds.

However, this Jietian Peak also looked like it had been uninhabited for a long time.

They have never collapsed or been damaged, but they are not shiny either. Thousands of years of silence have accumulated into their current appearance. Pei Ye walked slowly towards it, and gradually felt that it was not just desolate, but blocked, buried, and untouchable on another higher level.

But when Pei Ye stepped onto the first step of the snow-covered stone steps, a change occurred.

The first footprint in a thousand years was left, and the road seemed to wake up. The snow on the stone steps faded away, revealing the jade-like steps, which went all the way up to the waist of the peak. Then the whistling wind suddenly stopped, and the snow stopped falling. It seemed that all the desolate nature had avoided this place, making way for the young man to reach heaven.

The door is now open for you.

Without any guidance, Pei Ye seemed to know naturally where he was going. He didn't know when, the quiet blue fire had begun to surround him, they danced like fairy clothes, like ribbons, like subjects surrounding him. He seemed to have walked this road thousands of times, but that time some people walked side by side, some talked and laughed, and some met each other face to face. The magnificent and ethereal grandeur was only floating above his head, and there were jade trees and branches on the roadside, not desolate wind and snow.

Until I arrived at this fairy palace.

It is one of the seven palaces that can be seen from the foot of the mountain. There are no seal characters on the plaque in front of the palace, but it reflects seven light spots in a peculiar arrangement. There are also many dim stars around it, as if a corner of the starry sky was printed out.

They have begun to brighten. They are no longer dead objects, but are like mirrors reflecting the real starry sky.

Pei Ye stepped into the palace gate. The snow was melting and the grass and trees began to grow. With every step he took forward, the darkness here faded away.

The gorgeous blue spiritual fire could not wait to leave his body and fly away. Some of it lit up the eternal jade lamp, some outlined intricate and beautiful fine lines, some leaped onto the dome, some wrapped around the pillars and beams, but most of it flew towards the end of the hall.

It was a jade platform that had been silent for who knows how long, and seemed to be more noble and ancient than this fairy palace and this fairyland. Pei Ye stood there for a moment, with countless brilliant fires surrounding him, dancing, leaping, covering the sky, and covering the ground. In this unique world of fire, he slowly placed his hand on this last jade platform.

Everything seemed silent at this moment.

The immortal sound came from nowhere, and he was wearing a robe as noble as black scales, with golden pupils, jade pendants, and long hair floating on fire. Pei Ye lowered his eyes and looked down. On the jade platform surrounded by flames, a line of ancient Taoist characters that seemed to have lasted forever slowly lit up.

[Xuanhuo Lingzi Shrine]

It was as if something had spread throughout the entire fairyland. After countless thousands of years, a solitary fire lit up again in this divine palace located thousands of feet above countless jade towers and golden palaces.

In the deep, cold darkness.

A ray of inspiration first awakens from the flames.

Ignorance and innocence are like the first spark of inspiration in a child.

Then, like a newborn baby, it used all means to sense the surroundings, spreading its tentacles and touching a vast amount of memories.

It is a dark and deep bead, the [Pupil], which records everything about a person for twenty-seven years, including behavior, knowledge, emotions, and thoughts. This includes the body and mind, all the subtle movements, and all the tiny thoughts.

Gradually it knew where it came from and what it was.

This will spread out, touching the muscles, bones, flesh and blood. They were broken and incomplete, but this will did not need to piece together every part of the body. These bones and flesh had been purified, and each of them could carry the will and be transformed into other organs.

Sima's body was recast.

The startled fish and shrimp stared blankly at the scene at the bottom of the river. Some subconsciously chased the flesh and blood gathered in the water flow until the outline of a giant creature appeared, and then they scattered.

Three hundred miles away from Shaolong Prefecture, under the quiet moonlight, the river flowed silently, reeds grew on the bank, and an old human figure broke through the water and sat quietly and dazedly under a big rock.

He looked around curiously, confirming everything he knew in his memory.

Suddenly his eyes moved, he lowered his head, and a piece of paper floated out of his palm.

The ink characters are elegant and vigorous, perhaps they are the last lines of handwriting that the old man left in this world.

"Welcome to this world, give yourself a name."

He was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but smile: "When a person is about to die, he will really feel sad. You are no exception."

He quietly looked at the autumn moon in the sky, and murmured for a long time: "If there is anything good to call it, then just call it Qu Zhu."

The wind blew through the reeds and there was the sound of fish jumping in the water. He propped himself up and stood up. From the end of his memory to now, he had lost one day's information, but since he was born, it was not difficult for him to guess what had happened.

He tilted his head to look in the direction of Shaolong Mansion, smiled gently, and said softly: "I wish you good luck."

Then he lowered his head and looked at the white fire in his palm expressionlessly: "We'll see."

No matter whether he is a newborn or a creation, no matter whether he can still be considered a "person", he still has to continue on the path he should take.

After burning the paper and extinguishing the flame, he walked towards the mountains, his naked body bathed in the moonlight, like a newborn baby. ——"If life is a circle, then children and old people should overlap."

There was silence for an unknown amount of time.

Pei Ye finally floated to the real world.

He couldn't open his eyes, but he felt some slight tremors. It was his consciousness slowly returning to his body, and his five senses reacted weakly first.

"Isn't he a boy from the mountains? A boy, seventeen, can't read or understand anything." A distorted voice came into my ears, "What a simple child."

"Yes, little country bumpkin." A clean and light male voice.

"What crime do you say he committed?"

"Kill the governor of Shaolong."

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It was at this moment that Pei Ye opened his eyes in a trance, and he quickly realized what he was on - a carriage, a very wide carriage, which could move so fast and steadily.

He subconsciously moved his limbs, which only caused a slight rustling of iron chains. Only then did he feel that his body was very heavy, and all his internal energy had disappeared.

Weakness, pain, hunger and thirst. All these feelings came up at once. He gritted his teeth and leaned back. At least the cage allowed him to lean back.

After taking two breaths, he turned his head to look. Outside the cage was a man in Taoist robes sitting cross-legged. Pei Ye was slightly startled. He had never seen such a clean man.

His green Taoist robe was neat and tidy, with no wrinkles on the unfolded hem, and every hair in his tied-up bun seemed clearly visible. He had a handsome face, a cinnabar dot on his forehead, a handful of red dates in his shirt pocket, and was reading a book in one hand while chewing delicately in his mouth.

It seemed that this person should not be in the human world, but should be on a sacred mountain shrouded in mist.

A group of flying small bells were suspended beside his head - the distorted sound just now came from there.

Pei Ye couldn't see the scene outside, but it was obvious that there were only two of them in the carriage.

"Excuse me, where is this place?" Pei Ye opened his mouth only to find that he was surprisingly hoarse.

"We have just passed the border of Shaolong and are still 2,400 miles away from Shenjing." The man said calmly.

"."

Pei Ye was stunned for a moment: "Where's my cat?"

A quiet black jade ball popped out from behind the man, chewing a date.

".Why don't you lock it up too?"

"The Immortal Hunter did not take action."

"." Pei Ye was silent for a while, trying to organize his thoughts, "May I ask, what is the date and what is the situation now?"

"It's the sixth day since the incident. Your case has been transferred to the Shenjing Xianrentai. You are being escorted there now."

".Your Excellency is?"

The man held up the pendant around his waist - a wild goose brand.

Pei Ye blurted out: "So new."

"To stake your new claim."

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Pei Ye didn't think of asking anything else. His eyes were fixed on the dates on the man's clothes. He was feeling extremely hungry after not eating for seven days.

He stared at the dates intently, and the man also paused and looked at him, until he hesitated a little and handed it to him.

Pei Ye immediately tilted his head and opened his mouth: "Ah——"

The man fed him one.

Pei swallowed the liquid in two or three gulps, spat out the date pit, and tilted his head: "Ah——"

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The man put it into his mouth again.

After eating all the red dates one by one, Pei Ye finally felt better. He leaned against the iron wall with a relaxed expression.

The man looked at him and said, "This is a red date, a fruit from a tree."

"." Pei Ye looked at him silently.

"Oh, I know him." The man nodded slightly, took out a handful of food from somewhere, and continued to eat with the book.

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"Well, can I ask you something? Since my case has been sent to Shenjing, will I be spared the execution for a while?"

"do not know."

"Well, could you please write a few letters for me?"

The man looked at him in surprise.

"Well." Pei Ye said with some difficulty, "I thought I was going to die, and I wrote letters to many friends. Some of the words were very sad. But I didn't expect that I was not dead."

The man was still slightly surprised.

"Yes, I am not very good at writing." Pei Ye admitted, "and I don't know if I am allowed to write now."

The man then nodded thoughtfully: "It turns out that you country folk not only know about dates, but also about letters."

"." Pei Ye was silent.

He took out a set of pens and ink: "Okay, who should I write to? Tell me."

Pei Ye took a long time to suppress his eye roll, took a deep breath, tilted his head and opened his mouth: "Ah——"

Talking, writing letters, eating dates. The majestic and mysterious convoy of Xianrentai rushed all the way to Shenjing. The sunlight shining through the tightly covered large carriages gradually turned orange.

". At the end, you can write that you wrote it yourself, and then I will sign it." Pei Ye tilted his head to look at the letter written by the man, "——By the way, I haven't asked for your name yet."

"Mirror Heart."

"Oh, hello, brother Jing. Just write 'Jing Xin writes for me', and I will write the last two letters myself."

".【Jingxin】is the Taoist name."

"Oh, oh!" Pei Ye tried to hide his embarrassment, "They are all the same. Hey, you Taoists, after you become monks, do you no longer have your own names?"

The man glanced at him calmly and said, "You can call me by my common name if you like. My name is Yan Feiqing."

(End of this chapter)