The Mirror Immortal knew that this time, Hongjian would never forgive him again.
The sacred mountain is deserted, where wild geese and birds fly in pairs, but now they have all become objects that people find repulsive.
He was still a little dazed when his young apprentice appeared before him, smelling foul, carrying a large bowl of soup noodles with red oil floating on top.
Originally, I didn't want to eat it, but Zhu Yi said, "The little fairy under the Red Paper Goddess liked it very much. She even took a big bowl back and said she wanted to save it for the Red Paper Goddess."
The Immortal Lord Yujing paused, then looked down at the "snail rice noodles" on the table and wasn't so resistant anymore.
The sour, spicy, and savory flavor is incredibly tempting, and the pickled bamboo shoots look absolutely delicious. It's as if one bite could wash away all your worries.
"Master, look, this was given to me by the Goddess of Red Paper, and I still don't know how to use it!" Zhu Yi took out the butterfly knot ornament, which had a red glow with a touch of crystal brilliance, and was full of spiritual energy.
He was speechless for a moment.
After a brief silence, the Immortal Venerable Yujing slowly spoke: "In the vast mortal world, cause and effect are intertwined. If you feel that the fate of some people should not be severed, you can help connect the two ends."
This was originally the duty of the Goddess of Red Paper, but now she has entrusted these matters to Zhu Yi...
He's such a bastard!
"Like this?" Zhu Yi didn't stand on ceremony and directly tied a cord for herself and Su Linyuan.
The red thread shimmered and disappeared pleasantly between the two wrists.
Su Linyuan raised an eyebrow and smiled. When lovers are in love, who would mind if their fate were to be bound by another layer?
A flash of white light appeared in the hand of the Immortal Mirror, and a small, snow-white mirror landed in Zhu Yi's palm.
A cool sensation came, and the small mirror moved at will, showing the current situation of the people in the cultivation world.
In the scene, there is a distraught Weiwei, a sorrowful Muyu, and Shanshan surrounded by people...
"I have nothing else to give you, so I will pass on this Mirror of Life."
He seemed to have a hint of weariness in his expression.
Zhu Yi took out the Divine Bond to comfort her master, but unexpectedly, it displeased him instead.
Her momentum immediately weakened.
"This little mirror allows you to freely travel between every world."
“In the future, since you will be doing things to help people achieve good karma, this ritual implement will be very useful.”
A surge of pure spiritual energy wafted over, and Zhu Yi shuddered.
The treasures her master provided were naturally of high quality, but Zhu Yi couldn't bear to see her master, who was usually so spirited, looking somewhat listless.
After leaving Master Yujing's side, Zhu Yi was somewhat depressed.
"Yi'er, Abbot Xuankong said that we still have many unresolved karmic ties in the cultivation world, so our journey in the Spirit Realm needs to be expedited," Su Linyuan reminded Zhu Yi.
Zhu Yi nodded, "Thinking about it carefully, I still miss Weiwei and Sister Shanshan quite a bit. Although I also want to go back to Denglin to see Grandpa Old Peach Tree, but..."
“But I still think that we would be more useful if we returned to the cultivation world now,” Su Linyuan replied to Zhu Yi with a smile.
He understood Zhu Yi's thoughts.
In the spirit world, they were just ordinary little Buddhist cultivators, Little Lotus, who had returned from the mortal realm after undergoing tribulations. They were not high-ranking figures who bore the weight of the world on their shoulders.
In the world of cultivation, they have many close friends and family members with whom they spend every day.
"Compared to the indifferent spirit world, I still prefer the cultivation world," Zhu Yi honestly confessed.
Although she has memories of her past life as Xiao Zhuyi, emotionally she is still a transmigrator. Among the chaotic memories, the world of cultivation feels closer to her.
"Moreover, I always feel that our bow-knot ornaments and floating mirrors could be more useful in the cultivation world." In the spirit world, these things are just ordinary ornaments.
Take the bow-knot ornament, for example. It is actually a divine thread of fate, but looking at the entire spirit world, the power of fate is an innate ability of the Goddess of Red Paper. No matter how good the ornament is, how can it possibly compete with the Goddess herself?
Zhu Yi bowed deeply outside the immortal mountain of the Imperial Mirror Immortal Venerable, bidding him a solemn farewell.
She knew that her master needed some peace and quiet, so she didn't disturb him too much. When a lucky cloud descended beside her, Zhu Yi knew that her master had given his permission, so she got up and left with Su Linyuan.
The spirit world is still the same spirit world.
The Canglan Continent, however, has been completely transformed.
The cultivators, reborn from the ashes, were astonished to find that the long-lost divine grace had returned.
The divine and spiritual energy of Tianlan Sect and Luohan Temple is particularly abundant!
The abbot of Luohan Temple led the monks in holding a prayer ceremony, taking turns reciting the "Rebirth Mantra" to remove karmic obstacles for those who lost their lives in the war between immortals and demons.
In the main hall of the Tianlan Sect, Mu Yu was already the new sect leader. Not to mention the many elders of the cultivation world who perished during the trip to the Demon Realm, the entire sect was filled with both the joy of surviving a calamity and the sorrow of losing elders.
When Zhu Yi and Su Linyuan fell from the sky in a disheveled state, landing outside the main hall of the Tianlan Sect, a surprised gaze was peering over.
"Hi everyone, good morning? Good afternoon!" Zhu Yi was embarrassed, but inwardly she was roaring—who knew this Floating Life Mirror was such a jerk!
She casually complained halfway through that the mirror was probably old and hadn't been used by her master in a long time, so it was starting to malfunction!
The dog mirror suddenly jolted and smashed her and Su Linyuan to pieces!
"Even Jinbao isn't as good as you! I'm talking about you!"
When Mu Yu, with a cold expression, walked out of the main hall with his fellow disciples, he saw Su Linyuan, dressed in a black outfit and exuding heroic spirit, smirking. Beside him, a girl in red was holding a small mirror, looking like she was about to argue with someone, her pretty face as black as the bottom of a pot.
Mu Yu's eyes welled up with tears, and bathed in the morning sun, he smiled and said, "Junior Brother Lin Yuan and Junior Sister are back!"
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