Overthrow the system, the boss behind the scenes, don't run away

Qing Lu nodded, and Feng Pipi began to narrate slowly:

“…Legend has it that the Weaver Girl, the granddaughter of the Emperor of Heaven, was good at weaving. She wove colorful clouds for the sky day after day, but she hated such a boring life!

She secretly went down to the mortal world to play, and by chance she met the Cowherd. Gradually they fell in love with each other and got married, living a life of the man farming and the woman weaving.

When the Emperor of Heaven learned about this, he was furious and ordered the Queen of Heaven to capture the Weaver Girl and bring her back to the Heavenly Palace. To punish them, the Queen of Heaven used a golden hairpin to draw the Milky Way to separate them.

Later, their steadfast love moved magpies. Countless magpies flew over and used their bodies to build a colorful bridge across the Milky Way, allowing the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl to meet each other on the Milky Way.

The Emperor of Heaven had no choice but to allow the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl to meet once a year on the seventh day of the seventh month on the Magpie Bridge..."

Feng Pipi told the story of the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl in a vivid and moving way. Qinglu listened attentively, afraid that he would miss any important plot.

After Feng Pipi finished telling the story, she smiled and said, "This is just a story for entertainment. Your Majesty, there is no need to be so serious."

Qing Lu always felt that Feng Pipi's story had a deeper meaning, but he couldn't put it into words, so he just said:

"If you go to heaven, you must abandon your seven emotions and six desires. It is better to be a mortal. The Tao is inaction, and the Tao of Heaven should not be ruthless."

"The Way of Heaven is inaction, and the Way of Heaven is ruthless. Only in this way can one achieve the highest and most sublime state." Feng Pipi said with a hint of wit:

“No wonder the God has been unable to transcend the calamity and ascend to heaven for thousands of years. It turns out that he is unable to abandon the worldly thoughts and cannot give up this world of cultivation.”

Qing Lu does not avoid such questions. Whether it is to pursue a higher realm and ascend to a better world, or to stay for the suffering of the three thousand sentient beings and do one's best to help, it is each person's choice.

He said: "It is good to transcend the tribulation and ascend to heaven, become a god or a saint, fulfill one's own ideals, and fulfill the glory of the family! And my ideal is to stay on this land, guard the fireworks of the world, and quietly watch the lights come on."

The ideal of being a savior is grandiose in words but extremely difficult to achieve. If Feng Pipi had not been threatened with her life by the system, she would not have dared to think that she could subvert the world.

But what Qinglu God said was convincing. Feng Pipi was moved by Qinglu God's simple ideals and admired his contributions to the world of immortal cultivation.

She said: "What the God said makes sense, but it seems that we have strayed off topic."

They had been talking for so long and they actually had a topic? Qing Lu didn't understand and asked, "Oh, what does Madam want to say?"

"I had a dream. I dreamed that I flew to the sky and saw a crystal ribbon of brilliant glaze. Our Xiuxian world was one of the shining little stars."

Feng Pipi continued to arrange the story seriously:

"Later, I landed on a blue planet. There were no demons or monsters there, only peace and prosperity, and all living beings were happy.

Everything there is good, except for the lack of God. I wander alone in the sea of ​​people, searching, and waiting..."

Qing Lu felt that this dream was weird and strange, and it was impossible to happen, but he still wanted to ask: "What are you looking for? What are you expecting?"

Feng Pipi said: "I am unwilling to be separated from such a good lover. I try my best to find my lover and look forward to renewing our relationship."

Qing Lu comforted her: "Don't be afraid, it's just a dream. I won't leave you, we will be together forever."

Feng Pipi asked playfully, "Have you ever thought that I might really be a little angel in heaven who made a mistake and was banished to the human world to atone for my sins?

After I have redeemed my sins, I will return to heaven and join the ranks of the immortals. Every time the God has gone to great lengths to save my life, it was to fight against heaven and force me to stay here while I was returning to heaven to report!"

Qing Lu gently rubbed her nose twice and said, "You always have wild thoughts. Do you think I shouldn't have saved you? I'm delaying your advancement into the Immortal Class!"

Feng Pipi quickly shook her head and said, "No, no, no, I can't thank the God enough for saving my life!"

It is still unknown how the future will develop, so let’s stop here now as the story has been told!

No matter whether she dies a normal or abnormal death tomorrow, no matter whether the God looks for her or not, it’s Qinglu!

As for Feng Pipi herself, she always felt that she did not deserve a good life.

Maybe it was because of the life experience of inferiority for twenty or thirty years that the word inferiority was engraved in her bones. She dared not ask for anything in the world!

There was still some time before dawn, so the two of them got up, packed up, and headed for Nanhuai City.

They want to be the first tofu pudding and the first batch of sesame cakes in Nanhuai City.

The tofu pudding in Nanhuai City is the best in the world. Feng Pipi drank three big bowls in one breath before she was satisfied. During that time, she ate two big sesame cakes. The feeling of being full was so refreshing.

Seeing Feng Pipi eating with relish, Qing Lu ate a little more too, and then asked the store owner to pack up some tofu pudding and sesame cakes.

Feng Pipi looked at it eagerly, thinking it was prepared for her. She was about to say something polite when Qing Lu said:

"This is a gift for Lord Yufeng. You will need to take more care of me today, so I have to bring some small gifts."

amount……

Lanxue Mountain is in sight in the distance. It is warm as spring with flowers blooming within a radius of ten kilometers, but it is covered with snow and dead silent. It is really magical and weird.

When they reached the foot of Lanxue Mountain, Qinglu mercilessly threw Feng Pipi off his sword and said:

"You have to climb this mountain by yourself. I will take you here. See you at the top of the mountain."

"Okay, see you at the top of the mountain!" Feng Pipi reacted a little late, and said without showing any weakness: "God, hurry up and leave, or I'll overtake you."

She watched Qing Lu leave without hesitation, tightened her collar, and thought to herself, "It's just a broken snow mountain. How difficult can it be for her to fly up there with her ability?"

She summoned the Yinjiang Sword and murmured, "Ah Yin, Ah Yin, come and save your master's face. Let's rush in as fast as lightning! This is our first time meeting the Wind Controlling Lord, we can't keep him waiting for too long!"

The Yinjiang Sword made a rustling sound in the cold wind, and then shook its head reluctantly.

Feng Pipi thought it was nodding, and shouted angrily: "Ayin, let's go."

The Yinjiang Sword plunged into a pile of snow nearby and disappeared.

Feng Pipi lowered her head and could no longer see her Yinjiang Sword. She only saw a small snow hole on the ground, and then she began to dig a hole.

The fight was set to take place here, but the Yinjiang Sword would fail at this place, so wouldn't she be at a disadvantage?

No, she must find out the reason!

She dug more than three feet deep in the snow and finally dug out the Yinjiang Sword. It felt heavy in her hand.

Could it be that there is a magnetic field under this mountain that interferes with metals?

This shouldn’t be the case. Qinglu was flying on a sword when he went up the mountain just now!

She simply put away the useless Yinjiang Sword and stopped flying the sword. She used her spiritual power to fly up, but the spiritual veins in her body seemed to be frozen and she couldn't move at all.

Feng Pipi asked in her heart: "Second brother, is there any mystery in this mountain?"

The second brother is not very useful, but he still has some knowledge of popularizing common sense. He replied:

"Nine hundred years ago, this mountain was called Blue Gum Mountain. There were a few villages inside and outside the mountain. It was not busy, but it was not as lonely as this.

Later, in order to save God Fu Shi, God Yu Feng went insane and his hair turned white overnight. The mountain was also covered with snow overnight, and no grass grew on or outside the mountain since then.

People with low cultivation levels can't even get close to Lanxue Mountain. You are one of the few who can stand here for so long.

Some people said that it was because the God of Wind was born with bad luck, and he could defeat gods, mountains and people. The mountain soul of this mountain was killed by the God of Wind.

But those who dare to say so are almost extinct..."

Feng Pipi was about to make some comment, but she shut up immediately. A gentleman is easy to talk to, but a villain is not easy to mess with. One should not speak carelessly about people who do not know him.

She practiced earth-based magic. Logically speaking, having reached her level of cultivation, she should have some resonance with the earth and mountains.

Because the process of her reaching this state was a bit too fast, almost like forcing things, so she didn't fully appreciate many things.

There is such an opportunity today. Feng Pipi doesn't mind taking Lan Xueshan's pulse. Apart from anything else, she wants to climb the mountain smoothly.

She continued digging along the three-foot-deep snow pit, and after digging another foot deeper, she finally saw the land that had not been seen under the sunlight for thousands of years.

The second brother guessed what Feng Pipi was going to do. He weighed the pros and cons and said:

"Ma'am, I suggest you don't do anything to change the fate of this mountain. Your current cultivation level is not enough!"

"Okay, I don't care. Then tell me another way to get up the mountain." Feng Pipi shook off the snow on her body and continued:

"In two or three days, I will be competing with Elder Yunluo in a real duel. She hates me so much, and this mountain is not conducive to me. What do you think I should do?

As long as you can give me a Dingmao, I will listen to you!"

The second brother said without apology, "Sorry ma'am, I didn't know!"