Mo Chuan: "This petal of yours did not come from you, but was given to you by an old friend in your previous life."
Yu Jinshu was surprised. She thought she was a flower fairy or something, which was why she had the mark of the petals.
She asked, "Who is this old friend of mine?"
"The secret of heaven cannot be revealed."
"Master, you've already revealed it, why not reveal more?"
"That's all I know." Mo Chuan obviously didn't want to say more.
But how could Yu Jinshu let it go? "Master, what kind of person was I in my previous life?"
"Go away!" Mo Chuan turned his back and looked at the sunset on the horizon again.
Yu Jinshu knew that Mo Chuan would not say another word, so he did not ask any more questions.
She bowed to Mo Chuan and said, "Disciple, take your leave!"
She turned and left.
Mo Chuan turned around silently and looked at her graceful back.
The past came to his mind, and he couldn't help but let the tears fall from the corners of his eyes.
That was eight thousand years ago, when Mo Chuan was still a god in heaven, known as Emperor Qingxuan.
He has a junior sister named Zixia who has been practicing with him since childhood.
The two of them have equal immortal powers, and they advance through cultivation and advancement, each of them achieving immortal status.
Zixia always affectionately calls Qingxuan "senior brother".
Qingxuan simply called her "Junior Sister".
For thousands of years, the two have been close brothers and sisters.
Qingxuan has always been indifferent to love between men and women and has never understood Zixia's feelings.
Zixia also only showed the dependence of a junior sister on her senior brother.
Qingxuan loves growing flowers and often grows some exotic flowers and plants that Zixia doesn't even recognize.
It was Zixia's birthday that day, and she asked Qingxuan to give her something.
The heartless Qingxuan was tending to a pot of flowers which he called Fengyingluo. He picked two flowers and gave them to Zixia.
Zixia left happily with the two flowers. Her fellow immortal friends all said that Qingxuan was stingy for only giving her two flowers.
But Zixia was very happy, thinking that the two flowers were also a token of love from Senior Brother Qingxuan.
She placed two beautiful phoenix cherry blossoms between her eyebrows and on the palm of her right hand.
In this way, she could see Senior Brother Qingxuan's intentions by looking in the mirror. If there was no mirror, she could stretch out her right hand and also see Senior Brother Qingxuan's intentions.
The days in the fairyland are very long.
Qingxuan never cared about the two phoenix cherry flowers between Zixia's eyebrows and in her palm.
Until one day, the immortals fought a great battle with the demons, and he was seriously injured.
Just when he was about to have his soul sucked away by the demons, Zixia flew over and saved him.
He survived, but Zixia was injured in her immortal body and had to fall into the mortal world, to suffer the pain of reincarnation for life after life.
At the moment Zixia was about to fall, Qingxuan hugged her.
She said, "Brother, if I'm gone, you must live a good life in this fairyland. It would be best if you could find a fairy lady to marry and have a child."
Qingxuan burst into tears. He had been with Zixia for thousands of years and never thought that he would lose her one day.
At this moment, he was heartbroken and only then realized his feelings for Zixia.
He said to Zixia, "I will not marry, nor will I have children."
Zixia shook her head and for the first time in her life, she spoke her mind: "Brother, actually I don't want to be your junior sister. I want to be your wife and bear you some children."
When Qingxuan heard this, his heart ached even more.
Zixia said, "Brother, you must be obedient and find a fairy to fulfill my wish for me."
In fact, she was just worried that Qingxuan would be lonely without her by his side.
Qingxuan watched Zixia's body dissipate and turn into stars falling down.
At that moment, he had already made up his mind.
"Zixia, I will definitely find you and bring you back, so that you can be my wife and have children with me."
He went to the Immortal Reincarnation Platform and jumped down.
The lightning from the Immortal Reincarnation Platform struck him, as if he were struck by Ling Chi.
He went to the mortal world and reincarnated for hundreds of times, but he still couldn't find his Zixia.
Later, it suddenly occurred to him that perhaps Zixia would start cultivating again and return to the fairyland.
He might as well wait for her on this path of cultivating immortality.
So he found this place for cultivating immortals and founded the Xuantian Sect.
But he waited in Xuantian Sect for more than eight thousand years, but never waited for his Junior Sister Zixia.
He thought that he and Zixia would never meet again, but he didn't expect that she was the disciple his disciple Wuyang had been waiting for for fifty years in the human world.
Mo Chuan smiled when he thought of this.
It has been so many years since he last laughed, more than eight thousand years.
This smile made me feel much better.
It's just that Zixia has been found, but he can't recognize her, which makes him very melancholy.
Zixia has just entered the immortal sect, so she must practice with peace of mind and become an immortal as soon as possible.
If I recognize her rashly, I am afraid it will affect her character and delay her cultivation.
Mo Chuan turned and went to the garden, where he found a Fengyingluo tree that he had been tending to for more than a thousand years.
This Fengyingluo is not an ordinary flower or plant, but a magical weapon.
This was also what he prepared for Zixia.
I thought Zixia would never be of use again, but I didn't expect that Zixia would be reincarnated as Yu Jinshu.
Yu Jinshu was walking down the steps of Zixia Peak, his steps a little slowly.
It’s not that she was tired, but she had something on her mind, thinking about how to conquer her master Mo Chuan.
She was also wondering who the old friend who gave her the flower petals was.
I was also thinking about how to learn to fly with a sword as quickly as possible.
Thinking of the last point, she decided to speed up.
It took four days for Yu Jinshu to return to Xiaoyao Peak.
After not seeing them for a few days, the chickens, ducks and geese that were small before have grown a lot.
The vegetables she had planted a few days ago had grown to an edible size and looked green and lovely.
The Xuantian Sect is nourished by spiritual energy, and even animals and plants can grow very fast.
After seeing these, Yu Jinshu felt much better.
Old Man Wuyang gathered some firewood. Seeing Yu Jinshu, he smiled and said, "Disciple, I knew you would come back, so I went to gather this firewood. I'll catch a chicken and roast it later."
Yu Jinshu frowned: "No, Master, the chicken must be kept to lay eggs."
The old man Wuyang said, "Then kill a duck, or a goose will do."
Yu Jinshu was reluctant to kill the small animals she had just raised. "Master, they are too skinny. They are not enough to fill your teeth!"
Old man Wuyang said: "Then kill two." Then he was about to catch the geese.
Yu Jinshu grabbed him and took out a paper bag that was greasy from his cloth bag.
Old Man Wuyang smelled the meat and happily opened the paper package. Looking at the braised pork elbow inside, he was delighted and said, "My disciple is really filial."
Yu Jinshu took advantage of the old man Wuyang's happiness and asked, "Master, I want to practice to the point where I can fly with a sword within three months."
Old Man Wuyang had just taken out his wine gourd and placed it on the ground with the braised beef, about to enjoy it, but upon hearing Yu Jinshu's words, he waved his hand and said, "Disciple, forget it. To cultivate to the point of being able to fly with a sword, it will take at least a hundred years. You said you need three months. If you tell anyone, everyone will laugh at your ignorance."
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