Extra Mid-Autumn Extra: Jinxuan Chapter: Junior Master is the best, Yuanye is the worst!

Ni Jinxuan likes many things, but her favorite word must be round.

Roundness and reunion, no matter what it is applied to, it is good. Good

deeds are fulfilled, the family is reunited, pearls are round, even many snacks, glutinous rice balls, round cakes, dumplings, and the sun and moon hanging high in the sky are round.

Most round things make people happy.

She had been round for nearly fifteen years before she experienced separation for the first time.

When she was fifteen, her parents sent her to Zhongzhou for the general election. They were very reluctant to let her go, and even put the cotton quilt and pillow into the storage bag for Ni Jinxuan to take over, fearing that she would get used to the bed and sleep poorly. They also prepared many snacks and stuffed them into her bag.

But when she passed the test and got the sign to go up the mountain, she turned back to look for her parents, but she saw that her parents, who had just waved goodbye with tears in their eyes, breathed a sigh of relief, looked at each other, smiled with relief, and then turned around and jumped onto the cart pulled by the spirit horse.

"Are we leaving now?"

Ni Jinxuan breathed a sigh of relief when she heard her mother's words. It turned out that her mother was still reluctant to let her go, but the next sentence made Ni Jinxuan stop.

"Why don't we stay a little longer? What if no one wants the child?"

"No way. The child is so talented that no one wants him. Let's hurry up now. It will be too late if we don't run now. We will reach Fuchun City by dark, and we can still catch the last day of the Thousand Lantern Festival. I heard that there will be magicians performing on the last day."

"That's right. Let's hurry up. This time we can travel around and go to dangerous places without taking care of the child."

The couple was filled with joy that they didn't have to take care of the child. They didn't notice their own baby being drowned by the crowd not far away.

Ni Jinxuan didn't get to say goodbye. She felt that her parents didn't seem to need her to come back for the last comfort.

The Thousand Lantern Festival, she wanted to watch it too.

After entering the sect, parents often sent letters and gifts from all over the world. Every time Ni Jinxuan received something, she was always happy for a while. At night, she would think of the time she lived with her parents.

She wondered why she couldn't live with her parents after becoming a disciple, why people couldn't always be together.

But the junior uncle said that a person is an independent world, the world is bustling with people, and the only one who can accompany you from beginning to end is yourself.

When they said this, it was the Mid-Autumn

Festival when the moon was full. The Supreme Sect also sets up an altar to worship the moon during the Mid-Autumn Festival.

The eldest brother and the second sister brought them together to prepare fruits, snacks, moon cakes and candles.

The moon cakes were made very big, two feet long. Taiyin Xingjun ate one, and they shared one.

The freshly made moon cakes were hard and could be bitten off by teeth.

Ni Jinxuan had never eaten such mooncakes before, so she rushed over when they were just cooling down. She choked and her pupils swelled. She was frightened by her senior brother and thought that the second senior sister had added some medicinal ingredients without permission. She lost her voice after eating it and ran out screaming to call for help.

Lin Du understood and silently brought a bowl of water, and helped her down the drain, like giving medicine to a rabbit in the back mountain that had eaten something wrong.

Ni Jinxuan was put down. She turned around and said tearfully, "The mooncakes we have are all made of crispy crust and can be eaten right out of the oven. It's not like that."

Lin Du nodded, knowing that she was homesick, and comforted her, "During the Mid-Autumn Festival, all round things are mooncakes, so no matter what they are, they are cakes eaten for family reunion."

Ni Jinxuan was not convinced, "Then are glutinous rice balls pressed into cakes also called mooncakes?"

Lin Du looked at her rare bad temper, laughed for a while, then turned around and really made mooncakes with glutinous rice crust. The inside was red and tasted sweet and soft.

As Ni Jinxuan ate, her anger subsided. She said to her junior master, "For the past fifteen years, my father would buy me freshly baked mooncakes. Before the fifteenth day of August, I was already tired of them."

"But why do I have to say goodbye to my father and mother when I grow up?"

The junior master replied to her. She understood the reason, but she just hated this world without reunion.

Before she could continue to feel sad, Yuan Ye, who smelled the smell, came and almost fought with her for the last mooncake.

Although Yuan Ye was not as strong as her, he was good at cheating. He tricked her into giving it to Taiyin Star God to taste, saying that he would send it to the altar, but he stuffed it into his mouth on the way. When Ni Jinxuan pulled him up, his mouth was still stuck with glutinous rice, and his words were slurred.

In the end, Yuan Ye sat on the top of the mountain with everyone with panda eyes, watching the moon together.

The big mooncake made by the second senior sister was cut into small teeth, one for each person, like many crescents, forming a full moon.

At this time, the mooncake was shiny in the moonlight. When I bit it into my mouth, it was not so hard anymore, but sweet, like the second senior sister. I thought it was cold and hard at first, but after getting to know it for a long time, I realized that it was also fragrant and sweet.

The moonlight was as clear as water, illuminating the sky and earth in one color. The mountain breeze, the pine and bamboo trees were rolling. They sat side by side on the hill, washed by the moonlight and became even cooler and purer, like six treasures that have not yet been born.

Ni Jinxuan felt at that time that it was the day when the moon was the roundest since she came to the sect.

The night wind was a little cool, but it was still noisy in the mountains. Yuan Ye covered his eyes and muttered that he had seen a double image of the moon.

Ni Jinxuan was too lazy to pay attention to him, and turned around to ask the junior master if he could make glutinous rice mooncakes as snacks more often.

Junior Master shook his head, "I'll make it for you this time next year. Mooncakes are only called mooncakes when they are eaten during the Mid-Autumn Festival."

Ni Jinxuan responded obediently, but Yuan Ye was not happy, "Then

why don't we make glutinous rice balls tomorrow?" Before Lin Du could say anything, Ni Jinxuan interrupted, "If you want to eat glutinous rice balls, make them yourself!"

Yuan Ye's eyes widened, and the bruises were enlarged, "No, I'm speaking for you! Don't you want to eat?"

Ni Jinxuan didn't care, anyway, Junior Master was the best and Yuan Ye was the worst.

Yuan Ye rolled up his sleeves speechlessly, and Yuan Ye was picked up again. He was happy to get symmetrical panda eyes back to his head, and was examined by his master, and closed his eyes, "Wait until you are ready before appearing in front of me."

"It's not that I think I'm quite symmetrical!" Yuan Ye was dissatisfied.

Cangli was very kind and covered his eyes and said, "Beautiful symmetry is the icing on the cake, while ugly symmetry is even more difficult and is unsightly."

After knowing this, Ni Jinxuan admired Master Cangli very much. She wished her master could be as eloquent as Master Cangli.

Life in the Supreme Sect was actually very easy. Although she had a lot of homework, such as planting in spring, busy in summer, harvesting in

autumn and storing in winter, she did not have to pay attention to the complicated etiquette and social etiquette of teachers and elders as her parents had told her before she left. Ni Jinxuan felt that she had something to look forward to every day in the Supreme Sect. Mid-Autumn Festival, New Year's Day, Lantern Festival, and many other times were all good days.

The junior uncle would condense beautiful ice lanterns for her, and Yuan Ye and Yan Qing would also make all kinds of fireworks, such as toads and turtles that exploded into the sky, which were strange.

But they always had a saying that toads were treasures offered by the golden toad, and turtles were longevity by the crane.

With all these messy things to distract her eyes, and the ice lanterns that Junior Master Uncle puts on every year, Ni Jinxuan feels that it doesn't matter if she doesn't watch the Thousand Lanterns Show and the Master of Illusion.

There is actually no difference between one lantern and the lanterns of a city.

What's important is the satisfaction of watching the lanterns together.

Ni Jinxuan learns to be independent and to accept a new and perfect life, even though she misses it sometimes.

She grew up smoothly since she was a child, with a lot of love, and most of the time, her wishes come true.

She never thought there was anything wrong before, until she heard two expressions of envy.

These two expressions of envy, one came from her favorite person in the sect, and the other came from her most hated person in the sect.

At that time, Junior Master took her and Yuan Ye to the mortal world, saying that he wanted to show her the world.

When talking about it at the dinner table, Ni Jinxuan was still very happy, but she was a little annoyed to go with Yuan Ye.

Yuan Ye was still smiling at the table, but when he turned around to go down the mountain, maybe he was too happy, he missed a step, forgot to use his spiritual power, and fell down.

Ni Jinxuan was about to laugh, but she saw him lying on the ground, motionless.

She was startled and hurried over to take a look, but found that he was still alive, but his eyes were a little dull.

Ni Jinxuan quickly stood up and called Second Senior Sister, "Second Senior Sister! Yuan Ye fell down and made himself stupid!!"

Yuan Ye lazily crossed many stone steps and just lay there blankly. When he heard her calling for help, he weakly shouted, "Don't shout, I just want to lie down, I'm not stupid."

Ni Jinxuan didn't believe it, "You're not stupid. You're lying on the sharp corner of the stairs. Don't you feel uncomfortable?"

Yuan Ye sighed, "You don't understand, you don't... I understand. My heart follows me. I feel comfortable like this. I just want to lie down, and I just lie here. What's wrong?"

Ni Jinxuan confirmed it and shouted to the mountain, "Big Brother!!! Yuan Ye seems to have lost his mind! Take him to the zoo in the back mountain!"

Big Brother and Second Sister came down, one carried the man and the other took his pulse. After confirming that he was fine, they took him to the warehouse to do carpentry work. He

is still too idle.

Ni Jinxuan was satisfied.

But in the following days, Yuan Ye seemed to be always in a daze. He was not smart to begin with, and he looked even dumber.

Ni Jinxuan couldn't stand it anymore and tugged at his sleeve, "You're going home, aren't you happy?"

Yuan Ye thought about it and shook his head, "Aren't you afraid that you won't have a home after you go back?"

Ni Jinxuan thought about it seriously, "Do you feel more homesick when you're close to home?"

Yuan Ye was silent for a moment, "No, I just feel that it's not home, it's just my hometown."

Fearing that the deer would run away to Sutai, and the wheat and millet would grow in the old palace, I couldn't help thinking about it all night.

The two of them sat on the boat, Lin Du stayed in the front, and he didn't know what he was drawing on the board with his hands with his eyes closed. They sat at the stern, and the wind blew the ornaments on his waist and the copper bells on her whip.

Ni Jinxuan was actually very sensitive to people's emotions, but she couldn't understand the story behind it. She also knew that people who grew up in different environments should not judge each other with their own concepts.

She asked, "Even if it's not home, if you go back to see your father and mother, or the place where you grew up, your trip to this world won't be in vain."

Yuan Ye was even more silent, thought for a while, and said, "I really envy you."

Ni Jinxuan couldn't understand. Yuan Ye's father was the emperor of the dynasty in the mortal world, probably the head of a larger family or the head of a family. In this world, biological parents will never dislike their children to go home occasionally.

She saw that he was unhappy, thought for a while, and gave him a small piece of the candy she brought.

"Since you envy me, then I'll share some sweets with you."

Yuan Ye ate the candy with a grin, listening to Ni Jinxuan's irrelevant comfort, talking about the saddest things in her childhood.

It turned out that her parents would cry for joy because they didn't need to take care of her, and when they left her, the horse ran very fast.

"Little Master Uncle is right. We are not the continuation of our parents' lives, nor are we the prequels of our children. Even if your parents are like mine and don't want to take care of you, it doesn't matter. Now, isn't Wushang Sect our home?"

"There is no danger in the secular world, but we have to work hard. I will protect Little Master Uncle, and you lead the way for Little Master Uncle! The mission is heavy, and I'm not asking you to go home to take a look!"

Ni Jinxuan's eyes are always dark and bright. The big eyes that have been passed down from Ju Yuan are full of light. They are sincere but not smart enough. At this moment, in order to encourage Yuan Ye and divert his attention, she deliberately raised a smile, and the curve of her two curves brought up her cheeks and pear vortices.

Yuan Ye couldn't help but turn his head and look at the rapidly retreating floating clouds. He sighed in his heart that he was really stupid.

It's really sticky.

Later, Ni Jinxuan realized that sometimes, when parents are around, it is not necessarily about worry and longing for the child, but a burden that cannot be escaped, cannot be thrown away, and is suffocating.

His father and brother are calculating, and his old friends are alienated. He hides his shortcomings and pursues the truth, but the hand that saves him from the fire pit will also choose to betray easily in the face of interests.

Yuan Ye stood in front of the cage and looked fierce at the national teacher. It also made her feel for the first time that this man was very smart to pretend.

When everything settled, she looked at Yuan Ye, who was rarely fragile, and had to give him more food.

Eating makes you feel good, and when people are in a bad mood, eating can offset the bad mood.

After hearing her reasoning, Yuan Ye commented, "Although it's irrational, it's also true for you."

Ni Jinxuan felt that Yuan Ye was mocking her, and angrily wanted to snatch the golden cake she gave him.

Seeing that she was trying to snatch it, Yuan Ye stuffed it into his mouth and ran towards the eaves.

Ni Jinxuan chased after him and was about to attack, but she remembered that this person's essence had been drained and it was very slow to recover, so she held back.

The man was spread out on the eaves, chewing something incoherently while holding up one hand, "Look, the moon."

Ni Jinxuan looked up as well, only to see the moon half covered by the mist, not clear.

"The moon in the spirit world is still more beautiful." Yuan Ye said what was in Ni Jinxuan's mind.

Ni Jinxuan sat beside him, holding a snack bag, and looked up for a while, "The moon is still better in the mountains."

Young people are free and easy, and the bright moon shines on the hills.

The second time Ni Jinxuan heard envy was also in the mortal world, this time it was from the junior master.

The junior master didn't like to dress up, but when he went to the mortal world with them, his eyes fell on the woman's shop for a long time.

The crowns of women in the Great Zhou Dynasty were extremely prosperous, with clusters of flowers and strings of pearls. Ni Jinxuan thought that the junior master envied that one. Yuan Ye looked at it and said, "This thing is not good. My mother complains about it every day."

Ni Jinxuan thought Yuan Ye just didn't want to spend money.

The junior master said that she just felt that the women here were entangled by high buns, long skirts, cosmetics, and rings. Women are like cranes in a cage of flowers, and no one has given them the power to choose.

Whether to choose to spread their wings and fly high, to see a wider world, or to stay down-to-earth, to be happy and plain, and to create a wonderful world with their own hands.

After Lin Du finished speaking, he turned to look at her and asked her, "What is your choice? Or what do you hope for?"

Ni Jinxuan didn't understand what was in the little master's eyes, and answered seriously, "But my mother said that women look beautiful when they wear flowers, and nothing else matters."

Lin Du looked at her and smiled, "So I envy you. You have always been like your name, beautiful, upright, and pure."

Like the purest vanilla grown in the pure soil, and also like the purest soft jade.

The spirit world does not have many constraints on women, because fate and Taoism test everyone equally, so flowers can be just flowers, and maids are just maids, and you can choose to have them or not.

Ni Jinxuan was not born in the environment that the little master said, so she didn't understand. The only thing she worried about in appearance was that she was too short, which made her look a little out of tune with the people in the Supreme Sect.

But what did the junior master envy her for?

The junior master changed the subject, "I mean, what is your life goal?"

"I want good people to be rewarded, I want bad people to be punished, I want the world to be peaceful, everyone is good, where is it, it doesn't matter."

Lin Du responded, the corner of his lips seemed to be stretched a little, "Do good people get good rewards?"

Ni Jinxuan didn't notice the strange meaning in Lin Du's tone at the time. It was not until much later, when she woke up in a dream at midnight, that she suddenly understood the strange irony in the junior master's tone at that time.

There are not so many good people who are rewarded in the world, and there are not so many evil people who are punished.

Good deeds accumulate, and there are always evil people who have not exhausted their good deeds.

It's just that many things in the world will only be recalled after many years. That year, that time, that street, in the dazzling brilliance, revealed a cold edge.

But no matter what, Junior Master and her are the best in the world.

Junior Master will tell Ni Jinxuan what she can understand and what she can't understand.

Sometimes she feels that she is a bit like Shengyan's stuffing duck, and Junior Master first stuffs her with it all, and then she spends her life digesting it.

Junior Master also said, "What I say may not be right. There must be wrong ideas that don't fit your situation. You have to choose what you think is right."

Ni Jinxuan thinks that Junior Master is right about everything, except this sentence.

But she still decided not to refute it. After all, if she refutes it, she will always be convinced by Junior Master.

Junior Master Uncle taught her so much, so much that Ni Jinxuan forgot that she had originally taken the initiative to find Junior Master Uncle with the intention of helping him.

Unexpectedly, after entering the sect, Junior Master Uncle became the elder, the one who took care of them.

Obviously, Lin Du is younger than them, but he seems to act and speak more maturely than the eldest senior brother.

Junior Master Uncle is very smart, but Ni Jinxuan often can't keep up with Junior Master Uncle's thinking, and her thinking jumps a little strangely.

For many things, she hasn't figured out the cause and effect, but Junior Master Uncle has already pointed out the culprit.

Junior Master Uncle told her that it was just her intuition. When people's hearts are understood, some things are actually easier to solve than formations.

When the situation is unclear, it depends on who will be the real beneficiary after this incident.

But Ni Jinxuan didn't understand. Fortunately, there were many people who didn't understand as well as she did.

From the eldest senior brother to Yuan Ye, they all looked dazed and didn't seem to understand. As for whether the second senior sister understood or not, Ni Jinxuan couldn't tell. The second senior sister's expression didn't seem to change.

Sometimes she was a little scared, but she didn't seem to be that scared. After all, she could put her head and heart into her stomach when she was with everyone and followed the junior uncle. When

Yan Qing was still struggling with why she couldn't keep up with the junior uncle's thinking, Yuan Ye had already taken her to go with the flow and take things as they came.

Ni Jinxuan felt that Yuan Ye's free and easy way was still the best, but she couldn't practice the free and easy way either. Her perfection was not in free and easy inaction, but in eliminating evil and promoting good, and being righteous in heaven.

She had everything she needed since she was a child, so she would often feel confused from time to time. What did she want?

Junior Master said that she should just move forward, remember to listen to the people around her, and don't just listen to them.

Ni Jinxuan still didn't understand.

Junior Master's words were much more mysterious than her master's.

She wanted to catch up with Junior Master, wanted to ascend with the people around her, and wanted to become a person who could stand on her own.

Yuan Ye said that she was just too smooth, so she had nothing to cling to. A person who has nothing to cling to is born to be a person who practices Taoism.

But Yan Qing said that it might not be the case. For people who are too smooth in this world, the biggest hurdle that they can't overcome is the hurdle of being smooth.

Ni Jinxuan really couldn't understand the roundabout words said by the literary people.

But later, she realized that maybe it was really like this.

She had a smooth journey. If she had not caught up with the goal of catching up with Junior Master's ascension, she would probably never have been able to ascend.

When Junior Master ascended, Ni Jinxuan got drunk and had another dream after returning home.

In the dream, Junior Master spoke very little, had not appeared in front of people for many years, and was not close to her. And she did help Junior Master as she had thought when they first met.

Everything was completely different from her life. There was no elder senior brother who always smiled and led her to practice martial arts, no second senior sister who was cold but warm-hearted, no younger uncle who taught her all kinds of profound principles, not even Yuan Ye.

Even Yuan Ye no longer fought or quarreled with her for food.

At first, Yuan Ye was still the same, but he could not form an elixir, and he became more and more depressed day by day. He rarely indulged in mountains and rivers.

In her dreams, she had almost nothing. After Yuan Ye left, she had no one to talk to and no playmates. She always stayed with Qi Zhen, the disciple accepted by her master later.

She had never seen white clouds and barren grass, or the falling colors of green pines. She didn't understand that people's hearts were not what they seemed. Qi Zhen looked more pitiful and hardworking than the people she knew, and he was not as pleasing as before.

In her dream, she actually fell in love with Qi Zhen uncontrollably.

Just because Qi Zhen spent all his fortune to buy a hairpin that she casually praised as beautiful, and made a vow to heaven and earth during the Mid-Autumn Festival, she fell in love with him.

In her dream, she may have vaguely felt that it shouldn't be like this.

Ni Jinxuan understood that it was probably the spell engraved on the hairpin that made her become a tree that selflessly dedicated itself to being absorbed by the fortune. She shouldn't have loved, but she was entangled and sunk into depravity.

Ni Jinxuan watched herself make one mistake after another. She no longer had her elder senior brother, nor her second senior sister who could take pulses. Her uncle ran around for her second senior sister, and there was no one in the sect to treat illnesses. She was eager to save people, so she deceived her junior uncle and entered the inner storehouse. She stole medicinal materials for Qi Zhen, and because of guilt, she asked to leave the sect, but was thrown into the cave of demons by Qi Zhen and was eaten by demons.

It was obviously painful, but Ni Jinxuan felt at a loss.

It turned out that Qi Zhen was just lying.

After she had used up all her luck and strength, she struggled to be transformed into a demon. It took her countless hours and she suffered a lot before she finally crawled out. She tried her best to kill the former Qi Zhen, the current Demon Lord, but she found that no matter what she did, poisoning, assassinating, or targeting the opponent's demon fetus, she was always unsuccessful.

It was as if there was some strange restriction.

She couldn't hurt this evil man, but she couldn't die, and she shouldn't die. In tens of millions of years, she could and should always find a way to unlock the strange, unknown restrictions and take Qi Zhen's life to see King Yan.

At the end of the dream, she once met an old man in Fanqian City.

He was covered with scars and gray hair, and he was walking with a cane in the demon world, like a dying tree. The strange puppets following behind him protected him and guarded against the evil demons that had been wreaking havoc.

One was a person whose essence was completely lost and whose spiritual energy was leaking out like a leak.

One was the playmate she hated the most when she was young and missed the most later.

There was only the last bit of life left in him, and it looked like he had been through a severe case.

"You traveled thousands of miles, used a secret technique to seal your last bit of life, to meet a sinner who was beyond recognition?" Ni Jinxuan asked, looking at the aging Yuan Ye.

"It's me who has changed beyond recognition, not you, but it's you who has really changed, not me."

"I'm the one who's dying, but you're the one who's dead."

Ni Jinxuan in the dream smiled bitterly, "It's not worth it."

Yuan Ye spoke slowly, he sat down slowly, the puppet sat down stiffly to serve as a backrest for him, he leaned back with his head raised, his skinny face full of calmness, just like when he resolutely returned after hearing that the Supreme Sect was in trouble a few years ago, and he had no complaints even though he was seriously injured and dying.

"I came to see you, but my heart wants to see you for the last time. No matter what you look like now, I only follow my own heart."

This world is full of scars, stars are separated and rain is scattered, old friends are gray, and I just want to see you.

Just one look, the last look.

He didn't ask anything, but Ni Jinxuan had a lot to say.

She wanted to ask, why don't you ask me, why did you betray me, why did you let the wolf into the house, why do you live in this world.

But Yuan Ye seemed to know everything, and didn't give her a chance to speak. He used the last of his spiritual power to take out a storage bag.

"I can't give you money, I'm poor. In here, there is a sharp weapon that can hurt people, the heaviest blunt weapon, a light to light your way home, some worthless gadgets from traveling around, and some toys that I made myself."

"Let's go."

He said, and before he could put the storage bag in Ni Jinxuan's hand, he lost his last strength, his arms drooped, his head lowered, and he was silent.

Ni Jinxuan had many things she wanted to say, but now they were all stuck in her throat, which was very painful.

It is said that demons have no emotions, only desires, but why is she still sad?

With shaking hands, she took out the storage bag and dumped out many small pieces, stone hairpins, jade combs, glass beads, and even beautiful stones in the stream, shells from the seashore, dried leaves, and soft and beautiful fur. They

are indeed not valuable things, but they are the messy things that Ni Jinxuan liked to collect the most when she was a child.

The lamp burned with the smell she liked when she was a teenager, and there was also a white porcelain doll that clearly looked like her when she was a teenager. I don’t know why, even the hair is clearly visible.

Ni Jinxuan carefully picked up the exquisitely fired white porcelain doll and found that there was a spell on it. She tried to activate it, but found that the eyes of the white porcelain figurine turned red, as if it was spitting fire, and the originally sweet face seemed to be angry.

Then she heard the voice of her childhood.

"Yuan Ye is the most annoying! When I go down the mountain to eliminate evil after I have cultivated, I will eliminate you first!"

The voice was crisp and angry, and it was said in a tantrum when arguing with Yuan Ye.

Ni Jinxuan wanted to hold the white porcelain figurine tightly, but she didn't dare to hold it tightly, for fear of damaging it. She lowered her head and tears fell one by one.

If... everyone didn't break up, how nice it would be.

Ni Jinxuan likes many things, but what she likes most is perfection.

After Yuan Ye stopped breathing, the puppet suddenly stood up and asked, "Do you regret it?"

Ni Jinxuan was stunned at first, then nodded vigorously, but her throat was choked with sobs and she couldn't say a word.

A Buddhist monk in jade-colored monk's robe stood in the distance, silently chanting the mantra of rebirth in the desert of the demon world.

"If, if it were to happen again." Ni Jinxuan's eyes were red, and something broke out from her heart.

The villain was still shouting, "Yuan Ye is the most annoying!"

The puppet repeated, "If it were to happen again."

The puppet took out a coffin, buried Yuan Ye, turned around and left the desert of humanity with the monk.

After a shocking dream, Ni Jinxuan suddenly got up, her back soaked with sweat.

"If... it happens again?"

There was a knock on the door. "Hey, you're not hiding under the covers crying, are you? You've been sleeping all afternoon."

It was Yuan Ye's voice.

Ni Jinxuan suddenly got out of bed, opened the door, and bumped into Yuan Ye, causing a headache.

Yuan Ye covered his chest and held the thing in his hand high. "No, I just said that. You won't be so angry that you want to kill yourself. Don't take my kindness for granted. I brought you a spleen-reducing drink. Have a drink?"

Ni Jinxuan looked up. A familiar yet unfamiliar face, an arrogant and somewhat provocative smile. The young man was dressed in red and raised his eyebrows at her. "Why are you looking at me like that? Why, are you also intoxicated by my beauty?"

...

"I really hate Yuan Ye the most!!!"

After a lot of chaos, Yuan Ye flew to the roof and pointed to the sky again. "Look, the moon is so big."

Ni Jinxuan put her hands on her waist. "I think your face is bigger than the moon!"

In the end, she still sat down and looked up at the moon with Yuan Ye.

The moonlight was like water, without clouds or haze.

She had a rare moment of quiet time, and did not eat anything. With her eyes down, she thought of the shadows that looked like pine and bamboo under the moon.

In another life...

the junior master in the dream was different from the junior master she knew.

The junior master she knew had a pair of cold eyes.

Yes, a thirteen-year-old child, no matter how harsh the world was, no matter how much he had experienced, should not have such a pair of cold eyes.

Every time Lin Du looked at her for a long time, he had many thoughts and a heaviness that she could not understand. Was it true that she had known for a long time... that

the junior master seemed to pay too much attention to her, and it seemed that he was always looking at her, reading a complicated scripture.

What was the junior master thinking when they first met?

Was he thinking that she had also let down her fellow disciples, was he thinking that she was not so hopeless, was he begging her not to repeat the same mistakes.

Ni Jinxuan covered her face. No wonder she always felt that Junior Master was carrying a lot of things. Although her back was straight, she seemed to be carrying a heavy weight.

"Hey, no, why are you crying again? Don't you think of Junior Master when you look at the sky? If you work hard and fly up soon, you can see her again, right?"

Yuan Ye was startled when he turned around.

Ni Jinxuan shook her head and said in a muffled voice, "Am I too naive? I can't see clearly, whether it's you or Junior Master."

Yuan Ye suddenly stiffened when he heard the first half of the sentence, and relaxed when he heard the second half.

"What?" he asked.

"Thoughts?" Ni Jinxuan turned to look at him, "Actually, you are just pretending to be stupid, right?"

"That's not the case. When I'm too lazy to use my brain, I'm really stupid." Yuan Ye was very honest.

Ni Jinxuan was furious. Yuan Ye shouldn't have such a big mouth.

Yuan Ye was the most hated person in the entire Supreme Sect!

Fortunately, she really went to heaven hundreds of years earlier than Yuan Ye.

But coming up too early was not good either.

She didn't get to see the junior uncle the first time. Fortunately, the Supreme Sect also had a small piece of land in the heaven, which was the foundation laid by the ancestors.

During the long years of cultivation, she would also feel lonely.

Gradually, she understood why the junior uncle was always lonely and desolate, as if he had walked through a long night.

Saints are fearless, and the mountains are high and the rivers are long.

Ni Jinxuan still practiced in the heaven as usual. She would go out to practice with the head master and see some things in the fairy world, but she always felt something was wrong.

As expected, people spend their lives saying goodbye. They also spend their lives recalling the past, trying to find the sword by carving a boat, and then slowly understand things that they did not understand before.

The head master is growing up. People who practice Taoism must always grow in their state of mind.

Ni Jinxuan thought, yes, the state of mind must always grow.

Even if they are far apart, they can still see the same stars moving when they look up.

After everyone ascended, Ni Jinxuan became happy again.

She understood everything, but she still liked perfection.

After Yuan Ye ascended, he also brought her a lantern, which was handmade like in previous years.

Sometimes it is made of bamboo, sometimes white porcelain, sometimes rattan, sometimes glass, and everything else.

This year, he brought a flowing sand lantern, which contained the water and soil of the Dongming Realm.

"This is the water from the moat in your hometown, and this is the rock of our Supreme Sect." Yuan Ye held a bright lamp and showed her the slowly flowing shadows printed on the wall.

The shadows illuminated the overlapping peaks, the heavy snow, and the scattered human figures.

Ni Jinxuan identified them one by one.

"Look, in the future, if you miss home, this will be the bright lamp that will guide you home."

Ni Jinxuan looked at the lamp and wanted to cry and laugh.

Why do you think she likes lamps?

Probably because she once told them that what she was worried about was that she had never watched the Thousand Lanterns Festival with her parents.

The immortals in the thirty-third heaven can control the changes of the sun and the moon, but she still doesn't want to learn the immortal art of maintaining a full moon.

It is also happy to wait for the long and short time of the full moon naturally.

Because she knew that the moon would be round in the end.

After Junior Master Uncle was conferred the title of Emperor, their days seemed to be rounder than ever.

It was the fifteenth day of the eighth month again, and Yuan Ye made her another lantern. Inside the lantern was a little magician, and inside the glass lampshade was a stage. The little magician performed many magic tricks, with flowers, butterflies, and fireworks, which were brilliant and colorful and very beautiful.

The little man somersaulted, and then suddenly fell down, as if it had lost its immortal power and smashed the stage directly.

Ni Jinxuan was about to infuse it with immortal power, but she found that the little man had crawled out of the stage, holding a red jade pendant in his hand.

She suddenly raised her head and looked at Yuan Ye.

He suddenly didn't dare to look at her, and looked up at the sky, "Hey, my cooking skills are not bad, young master."

"What is this jade pendant?" Ni Jinxuan asked.

"I'm not bragging to you. The Emperor of Heaven would pay me a high price to make one for his Jade Palace if he saw this lamp." Yuan Ye continued to ignore her chatter.

"What is this jade pendant?" Ni Jinxuan raised her voice.

Yuan Ye's voice suddenly became hoarse. "Yes, it's a worthless thing, ordinary jade, just soaked in spiritual liquid without much spiritual energy. It's the jade pendant I've worn since I was born, engraved with my words."

Ni Jinxuan didn't say anything, looking at him who was avoiding her eyes.

"Oh, that, that is really worthless, so I went to the Marriage Hall and asked for a red rope, um, yes, and tied it."

Yuan Ye said, a little embarrassed, scratching his head, and finally mustered up the courage, straightened his back, looked straight at her, raised his voice to give himself courage, "Do you want it?"

Ni Jinxuan stared at him so hard that he wanted to lower his head and think of a way to make up, and then he spoke, "Yes."

That was the most ordinary Mid-Autumn Festival in their long years. It was

also a Mid-Autumn Festival they would never forget.

They walked side by side through the hesitant and asking questions of their youth, walked through the war and chaos of their youth and firmly protected the way, and the long immortal road. They were the two most rare and lucky people in this world to be able to be pure and carefree for a lifetime.

Yuan Ye thought that the best time of his life was that day.

Ni Jinxuan thought that Junior Master was the most important person in her life. Now Yuan Ye was the person she loved and hated the most in the world.

Holding Jin in her arms and Yu in her hands, with a heart like Zhixuan, the moon is finally full and shining.