Chapter 42 Li Changrui

Two tourmaline?

No, the other face should be darker, not as white and transparent as a tourmaline, and it doesn't look like a phantom. Is it the sister of tourmaline? Ziyao suddenly remembered something and looked back at Ji Ye, which was so similar to himself.

The tourmaline helped the black-spotted tourmaline from the ground, looked at her sadly, and put her on the chair, just like fiddling with a doll.

Ziyao walked into the room, his eyes had been sticking to the doll, and asked with great interest, "Did you make this doll? It's exactly the same as you. It's really good. Do you have time to do one for me?"

The blue glanced at him, saw the following night, and his tone was a little gentler: "This is my fairy body."

"You mean, this is the real body when you were a mortal?" Ziyao's enthusiasm suddenly broke out. He looked left and right around the fairy, looked at each hair carefully, touched his chin and said, "It seems to be a little different from what you are now."

Bixi's face changed slightly, but he also knew that Ziyao was an unintentional person and did not mean to satirize her, so he explained indifferently, "My mother is a foreigner. I was born to be a little different from ordinary people, not only the color of my eyes, but also a little darker than ordinary people."

"Really, seeing your facial features is much deeper than ordinary people. It's really different. Your eyes are actually turquoise. Among a pair of immortals in heaven, except for the elf who has become immortals, your eyes are the best.

Zi Yao was originally telling the truth, but this sounded like it implied that Bixi was only in the same class as the elf fairy. It should be noted that in heaven, in addition to the gods and immortals, mortals are respected as immortals, and elves are always inferior.

Bixi snorted coldly and said, "The gods are falsely praised. The immortals knew that they were born different, so after they became immortals and went to heaven, they used fairy skills to slightly decorate their appearance, hoping to be closer to ordinary people, so as not to scare fairy friends."

As soon as Ziyao heard that Bixi called herself a "super god" and another "immortal", she knew that she was angry and said quickly, "Actually, this is not a different appearance, but it's just rare. At that time, many people were pinched according to their black pupils, black hair and tooth-colored skin, but many people also took pictures of other gods. Hey, who let me not have been born at the beginning, otherwise, most people in the world will probably have light eyes like me, light hair and blue and jade skin.

"Naturally, I dare not compare with the gods. The immortals have won the throne of the emperor with the body of a fairy, which is already a great heresy. I just hope that the fairy art can be slightly beautiful, so that the fairy friends can see it better, and the fairy can do things more smoothly.

Although Bixi's tone was obedient and cautious, he seemed to be even more angry. Ziyao couldn't figure it out, and he just said something wrong.

Naturally, he didn't know that Bixi was born as a black ugly duckling when he was a child. He was called "monster" and "ugly" in the palace. The royal brothers even spoke ill to her. It was better to be gentle to those white and beautiful maids. Tourmaline has always classified herself as an ugly woman, and thinks that this is also one of the reasons why the male immortals in the sky don't like her.

As for Ziyao's comparison with her, let alone Ziyao's appearance, who dares to show his face? Tourmaline has become an immortal for thousands of years, indifferent for a long time, but occasionally, there will still be some small unevenness.

Zi Yao thought about it for a while and probably also thought that the rumored that Bixi seemed to be not very happy with most male immortals, so he said, "What's unpleasant? If you want me to say that you are so beautiful and seductive, those immortals love to be serious and deliberately make things difficult with you, so as to show that they are devoted to Taoism and not **."

This is the first time for Bixi to be said to be a demonic figure who disturbs people's monasticism. She also regarded it as Ziyao's unique way of comfort. She smiled at him and asked him to shut up.

Zi Yao was a little depressed. It was clear that Bixi was unhappy. He put down his airs and understood her difficulties and said good words, but Bixi continued to be unhappy.

Originally, people had to live with themselves. At this time, Ziyao could avoid it and avoid it. But now he doesn't know what the magic barrier is, just to know why Bixi is unhappy.

After thinking about it again, it may be better to ask directly, but Ziyao felt that Bixi must be more and more unhappy. After a while, it became more and more difficult to open his mouth to stay.

With a slight cough, Ziyao pulled Jiye to his side, and Jiye smiled at Bixi. The look of Bixi really slowed down. Ziyao pointed to her body and asked, "by the way, when I just came in, I heard a lot of movement inside. Is there something wrong with your body?"

"Nothing." Bixi's breath suddenly got cold again. He looked at Ziyao and stared at him and added, "I just want to practice but failed."

"Creation? What do you want to fix?" Ziyao asked with sincere and curiosity.

Bixi looked at him with some smile and helplessness: "I have become an immortal, what else can I do? Recently, there have been a lot of troubles, which have disturbed my mind. I wanted to meditate, but I found that even if I entered the original fairy body, I could not gather and practice.

All this is thanks to Ziyao.

Bixi looked at Ziyao lightly, without anger or blame, but as if he had accepted his fate.

Ziyao has always felt that it is a great luxury to be with Tourmaline. He regretted it because he was too impulsive at that time and didn't care about the consequences; he was angry because Bixi was not grateful for his efforts and turned to blame him. However, he never felt that he had missed it, nor did he really think about how Bixi thought about it.

Listening to Bixi's words made him suddenly feel that he had done something wrong. He doesn't like people who only know how to practice and don't care about other things. However, there may be people who like to practice like tourmaline, just like he likes to sleep. He suddenly deprived tourmaline of the right to practice, as if others would not let him sleep.

Thinking about this, Ziyao found that his guilt was very serious. Ziyao Shenjun, who never thought about other people's feelings, suddenly began to feel sorry. Looking at Bixi, he didn't know what to say.

And Bixi's complaint also dredged the depression in his heart. He took a deep breath and said, "I'm stupid. I really think that the god and the immortal king are just the difference in status, which is no different from me. Now I know, and it's nothing. God, you suddenly came, but what's the emergency?

"Well, I was invited by you to come to your house for a cup of light tea."

Bixi raised her eyebrows, and Zi Yao immediately guessed what she was going to say and said hurriedly, "Of course, don't worry about this moment. It's getting late now. I rushed all the way here. Um, I feel a little tired. Let's stay overnight with you first.

After saying that, looking at Bixi's face, Ziyao decided to take another step, hugged Jiye's thin shoulder and said, "Don't be too troublesome, I just squeeze with Xiaoye."

Bixi sighed: "How can I be so wronged? Although there is no luxury in my house, there are still places. If God wants to live, I will immediately ask someone to clean up a spacious courtyard.

Ziyao's face was relaxed and calm, and his heart was silently ecstatic. He nodded and said, "Okay, I'm sorry to trouble you, Bier."

Bixi had no reaction to this name. She called Nuanyu outside and asked her to clean up Fanghuayuan next to Dongyuan and give it to Ziyao Shenjun to live.

Nunyu took the order faintly. Bixi looked at Ziyao slightly indifferently, withdrew the boundary, said goodbye, and left without looking back.

Jiye suddenly found that everything in front of him had changed. He seemed to be a little nervous and looked at the back of the tourmaline and wanted to chase it. However, Ziyao put his arms on his shoulder, smiled, and said meaningfully, "There will be a long time."

We all live together. Why worry about not having a chance to meet?

But Ziyao's wishes failed the next day. When he woke up leisurely and narrowed his eyes and went out to meet the noon sun lazily, Nuan Yu told him that the blue sky had got up before dawn and had already had breakfast to go to see the Jade Emperor.

Zi Yao was lonely for a while and dragged the night, who was seriously completing the homework left by Bixi, to see the Jade Emperor, saying that he would officially give him a fairy title.

It's just such a small thing, the Jade Emperor naturally responded quickly and immediately asked people to list the track night in the fairy book. But the tourmaline did not disappear. Ziyao rubbed for a long time before the Jade Emperor let go and told him that the tourmaline had gone to the seven-fold Tiansifang to deal with official business.

In addition to work, it is practice, and I don't pay attention to others at all. But how can Ziyao be someone else?

Anyway, nothing happened, Ziyao rushed to Qizhongtian again.

The Sifang is the important center of the heavenly court. It not only immortals, but also stores most of the classics of the heavenly world. Ziyao God can come and go freely, but the fairy title of the little fairy has just been determined, and it has not been transmitted here, so naturally he can't enter.

Jiye has always been clever. He took the initiative to find a corner on the steps outside the hall and sat down, took out the pen and paper from his sleeve to draw. Seeing that he was attentive, Ziyao seemed to outline his outline. He smiled with satisfaction and went in alone.

Only a few pens, a flying and domineering Ziyao jumped on the paper. Ji Ye casually threw the paper aside, picked up the next picture with a pen, and picked up the paper with one hand beside him.

Turning his head, an unfaced fairy smiled at him and praised, "Jiye Xianjun's painting is really lifelike."

Jiye put down his pen and looked at him with cold eyes, showing that he did not welcome such a sudden visitor.

The fairy took out a fairy post from his arms and presented it to him: "The little fairy was ordered by His Majesty the Queen Mother to send a fairy post to the peach blossom banquet."

Jiye stood up, picked up the fairy post and glanced at it, and threw it aside.

At this time, there is no immortal around. The Sifang is such an important place, with heavenly guards inside and boundary barriers outside. There is not even a cloud next to it, which is very quiet.

Jiye slowly said, "The Jade Emperor just gave me the title of immortality, and even the secretary did not receive notice. The royal mother was well informed and immediately sent the fairy post. Is it just that you came from Yaochi so fast? Or, did you actually follow here all the way from the Shenxiao Hall?

The fairy's expression stiffened and said with a dry smile, "Xianjun is really joking."

Jiye's voice has not changed much, and the tone is still as crisp and sweet as jade beads rolling down, but the tone is more and colder, with a trace of grynical atmosphere: "Don't you know that Jiye is the least joking."

Li Changrui couldn't help taking a step back, wiped the sweat on his head, and said, "Your Highness is really good eyesight."

Jiye smiled, and a small dimple on his right face made him look particularly cute: "I'm going to have a good talk with your master. Naturally, I won't miss such a good opportunity for the peach blossom banquet. I would also like to thank Master Li for sending this fairy post in person."

"Your Highness, you're welcome. The little old man should, he should."

"I don't know why Taoist Li didn't show his true face and have to borrow the names of other immortals and fairy bodies? Did Taoist priest Li bully the young man in the night and think that the night was ill-recognizable?"

Li Changrui just wanted to defend, stared at him at night, and suddenly released invisible pressure, which made him unable to open his mouth.

"Or does Taoist priest Li dare not see the night because he has done something wrong? I remember that I said at that time that I didn't want anyone to move the benefactor of the night. Jiye was about to ask Taoist priest Li for advice. Who found Qingsang without telling Jiye and borrowed her Qinglian industry fire?