Chapter 13 Previous Life

Xuanyuanxiang asked an inexplicable question, which only taught Yan Ji to be confused and said in surprise, "I forgot what you mean? Who is she in your mouth? I don't remember who I am and what I mean?

Xuanyuanxiang sighed and smiled bitterly, "I'm really stupid. You will naturally forget me after a lifetime of reincarnation!"

The more Yan Ji listened, the more confused he became. He locked his eyebrows and asked, "What is the reincarnation of a lifetime? Do I know you? Why do you always say that I forgot you?

Xuanyuanxiang shook her head gently and didn't say anything. She left Yan Ji here and turned around and left the place.

"Did I forget her? I forgot her..." Yan Ji muttered this sentence, scratched his head hard, looked at the rainbow in his hand, and asked in surprise, "What on earth does she mean!"

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At night, it got dark.

Yan Ji stayed honestly in the bamboo house and did not dare to walk around. He wanted to ask the yew woman when she would start healing his wounds, but when he thought that she had promised to treat him, and then he asked again, he seemed to be full of chicken intestines and chattering.

After staying in the room for a long time, he opened the door and sat on the bamboo chair in front of the bamboo house. He looked up at the sparse bright stars in the night sky and fell into meditation.

A few bamboo houses, a few green bamboos, and everything in the eyes are so similar to the green bamboo fairy residence on Bagong Mountain.

Before being in these bamboo houses, Yan Ji couldn't help thinking of Qingzhu Xianju. He slowly closed his eyes and the scene that he was very familiar with and missed came to his mind:

In the midsummer night, it is hot and hard to sleep. Only outside can you feel the cool night breeze and sleep peacefully in the cool breeze.

There are several bamboo beds in front of the bamboo house. A man and a woman and two teenagers are lying in bamboo**, looking at the stars in the summer night sky, laughing and taking advantage of the cool.

Next to it, an 18-year-old beautiful woman also looked at the starry sky to enjoy the cool. She pointed to the Milky Way in the sky and told the two children around her a wide range of folk stories. The cowherd and the weaver girl stayed on both sides of the Tianhe River.

At that time, the boy was happy. How many people could listen to "sister" telling ancient myths and sleep in her gentle and sweet voice under the care of "sister"?

Looking back, the happiness of the past is no longer there. Looking up at the night sky, but the night sky in the autumn can no longer see the Milky Way, only a few remnants.

Where's my sister? Where is it?

My sister once said that when people die, they will become a star in the sky and look at everything on the ground in the sky.

Have you become a star? Have you seen me?

Senior sister!

Which star is you?

He closed his eyes and put the jade pendant on his left wrist under his nose and sniffed it gently, hoping to smell the faint fragrance on her body from the jade pendant. He kept recalling the unique fragrance of his senior sister in his mind, pieced together her outline, appreciation and recalling.

"This woman once fortune-telling for me, saying that a woman a few years older than me will be married in a year or two, and that woman will return the person I know!"

Yan Ji suddenly remembered this matter, and now she saw Xuanyuanxiang's ability to calculate fortunes, so she guessed in her heart: "Will this woman be a senior sister? Is the senior sister still alive?

When he really closed his eyes and thought, a soft voice interrupted him:

"I have something to ask you. You must answer me truthfully!"

When Yan Ji was distracted, he was shocked by Xuanyuanxiang's sudden sentence. He opened his eyes and saw that Xuanyuanxiang had walked to the bamboo chair beside him and sat down. Yan Ji hurriedly withdrew his previous mood and asked, "What does the girl want to ask me?"

Xuanyuanxiang said, "What's your name?"

Although Yan Ji didn't know the meaning of her question, she also felt that she was not malicious and answered truthfully: "My surname is Yan, a single name is 'ji'."

"Yan Ji," Xuanyuanxiang read the name and whispered, "No, this name..."

Yan Ji frowned and asked, "What's wrong?" Why do I think it's strange for you to talk? Could it be that you who are familiar with the future and the past are all like this? Have you come up with any 'sky secrets' that can't be easily revealed?

Xuanyuanxiang's eyes returned to Yan Ji, did not answer his question, and asked, "How old are you this year? Is it 22 years old?"

Yan Ji suffocated for a moment and thought that this person had investigated my name and age clearly. Could he treat me as her lost relative?

"I'm 18 years old, and I will be 19 years old at the end of the year." Yan Ji replied.

Xuanyuanxiang listened to Yan Ji's answer and began to fall into meditation again, muttering, "No! How could this happen!"

Yan Ji finally couldn't stand it and decided to ask her: "What do you want to do? You might as well say it directly, so that you don't have to guess."

The mountain breeze is blowing quietly through the valley.

The cold night wind blew a few wis of beautiful hair on Xuanyuan's cheeks and brushed back and forth. Her expression was dull and melancholy. She only heard her soft voice and said slowly, "Then I'll start from the beginning. Listen carefully."

Yan Ji nodded slightly and listened to what the "higher" who knew ancient and modern knew what the sky was.

The vast Shenzhou has a long history, and the story about immortals has been circulating for a long time. Ordinary people can't escape from old age and death, so they begin to yearn for a comfortable life with heaven and earth like immortals, and a comfortable life with the sun and the moon, so countless ordinary people devoutly understand the immortal body to obtain immortality.

Although few people have seen the legendary immortals, they do exist in the world.

On the western Kunlun Fairy Mountain, on the bank of Yaochi, there is the Western Queen Mother, the Lord of Kunlun Fairyland, also known as the Virgin Mary of Yaochi. Under the Western Queen Mother, there are wind gods "shocking wind", cloud fairy "white clouds" and other immortals.

The two immortals, the two immortals of Baiyun, are golden boys and jade girls, talented and beautiful women. For thousands of years, they have been in love with each other, love with each other, and promised to stay forever.

Shocking Kunlun Mountain divine bronze, casting the divine sword "shocking rainbow", and picking Kunlun Mountain ten thousand years of immortal jade, carving the immortal sword "Baiyuan" to give to Yunxian as a thing of love.

Unexpectedly, the world is capricious, but the two immortals can't be a couple. First, the son of the Queen Mother of the West admires Baiyun, and the daughter of the Queen Mother of the West loves the wind. Forced the power of the Queen Mother of the West, the two immortals can't stay together.

What's the meaning of life if you can't stay together? The two immortals destroyed their immortal bodies that they had cultivated for thousands of years with Jinghong and Baiyuan respectively, left the Kunlun fairyland, fell into the nine-you Yanluo palace, and did not enter the reincarnation tunnel. Even if they were ghosts, they would stay together.

The Queen Mother of the West was finally moved by the sincere love of the two immortals, so that she could be reincarnating as a mortal and destined to live three lives, and the two fairy swords of Jinghong and Baiyuan also fell into the mortal world.

After a coincidence, these two swords will appear in the hands of each reincarnation of the two immortals, and the two swords will lead their masters together to achieve marriage.

The owner of the Jinghong Sword is the reincarnation of the wind god "shocking wind", and the owner of the Baiyuan Fairy Sword is the reincarnation of Yunxian "Baiyun". No matter what happens, they will come together and form a connection.

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Yan Ji's eyes were as round as beads, as if his eyes were about to fall, and the word "disbelief" was clear on his face, and he said in consternation, "Do you think I am the reincarnation of an immortal? Are there any immortals in the world? This rainbow is actually a divine sword created by immortals!"

Xuanyuanxiang replied lightly, "If you are really the master of this rainbow sword, then you are undoubtedly the reincarnation of Fengshen."

As he spoke, his expression began to become a little melancholy and said, "But it is also a little strange. The reincarnation of Fengshen must have a word 'wind' in its name, and Yunxian's reincarnation must have the word 'cloud'. There is no word 'wind' in your name, and I have seen the second reincarnation of Fengshen 'Luo Feng'. Your appearance and temperament are not as good as him. It's hard to believe that you are the reincarnation of Fengshen.

Yan Ji was shocked and doubted whether what the man said was true or false. I can't accept this fact for a while, thinking that this person is not telling some mythical stories to make me happy, right?

He thought like this in his heart and heard Xuanyuanxiang ask, " By the way, do you often dream about your previous life? The reincarnation of the two immortals will emerge from their previous lives in their dreams.

After listening to Xuan Yuanxiang's words, Yan Ji suddenly remembered the beggar Xiaoyun he met in Shouzhou City. According to Xuan Yuanxiang, the beggar Xiaoyun is the reincarnation of a white fairy. What she said was all the truth and not crazy words at all. And her name also has the word Yun, which is exactly the description of Xuanyuanxiang.

Yan Ji swallowed a mouthful of water and said to himself, "Will that girl be my wife?" I have no feelings for her and have no idea at all... How can I walk with her?"

"Am I not reincarned by Fengshen?" Yan Ji thought so, and immediately relieved and said to Xuanyuanxiang, "I have never dreamed of anything about the previous life, and my name does not have the word 'wind'. It seems that I am not a reincarnation of Fengshen."

He pondered for a moment and suddenly asked, "Didn't you say that when you showed me the face? The woman who is related to me is a woman who is a few years older than me, and she is also a person I know. Do you know who she is? Where is she now?

Since Yan Ji believed in everything Xuanyuanxiang expected, he began to yearn for the marriage between her and her sister. Of course, this was also his heart.

Xuanyuanxiang met his eyes and said faintly, "If I said that woman was me, would you believe it? My surname is Xuanyuan, and my single name is Xiang. Do you have any impression of these three words in your mind? Luo Feng!"

Yan Ji finally calmed down. Looking at the woman's expression, she didn't seem to be laughing at all. Looking back on the events before and after, his mind suddenly became a mess.

If I am really reincarnation of Fengshen, I will inevitably be related to the reincarnation of Yunxian. Yunxian's reincarnation may be the beggar Xiaoyun.

But she clearly said that she would be with me... There is no "cloud" in her name, not the reincarnation of Yunxian.

Yan Ji shook his head a few times, threw away the tedious things in his mind, and said, "You're telling stories to tease me, aren't you? Where are the immortals in the world? I almost believed what you said.