Star Iron: Maple of Reincarnation

"Teacher... can you move it?" The pink-haired girl was a little dumbfounded when she saw the green-clothed loli in front of her.

Qingque rolled his eyes at Xueji and said, "You evil disciple, you know that your master is in trouble but you don't come to help me."

A very incongruous picture, a girl walking on the road carrying a bag that is much taller than her. If Qingque was not a destiny walker, she would have been crushed long ago.

"Teacher can obviously move it slowly...ah..." Xue Ji chuckled, casually took part of Qingque's luggage, and then disappeared like magic.

"Oh, after hundreds of years, you have mastered the spatial ability so well." Qingque said with a smile, "Then... help me..."

"Hmph... lazy bastard, I won't help you..."

"Why would I accept a rebellious person like you as my disciple? No, it seems like it wasn't me who took the initiative to accept you as a disciple." Qingque suddenly recalled the past, but his smile disappeared in a flash.

She couldn't forget that memory no matter how hard she tried.

But Fu Xuan taught her that people must always learn to look forward.

She has already transferred the position of Luofu Taibu to a new successor and retired to a lazy life. Speaking of which, she is only about 600 years old... This age should be the prime of life for the immortal species...

When I really had some free time, I found that I couldn't sit still. I couldn't find the same feeling as before even if I always played cards with friends. I always felt like something was missing.

Now that I think about it, maybe it’s because I’m missing the thrill of slacking off at work and constantly worrying about being caught by my boss?

Then am I a bit cheap...

All in all, Qingque, who was restless, finally felt that playing cards alone was not so interesting, and she decided to realize her childhood dream - that is to establish the Diyuan Qiongyu Company and make Diyuan Qiongyu popular throughout the universe.

It’s a pity that I couldn’t capture Fu Xuan to be my foot-washing maid... No, what was I thinking about in such a rebellious way?

Now she is setting up a new company in Qiaozhuang, and Xueji happened to come back from traveling, so she asked her to help. The last time she saw Mo Xueji was hundreds of years ago, but these times may sound like a lot of changes, but for the immortals, it is just that. It is relatively long.

"By the way, Xueji, why did you come back so suddenly?" Qingque asked, "Are you homesick?"

"I'm afraid that no one will collect your body after you die...I will come back to honor you." Xue Ji said.

This sentence... sounds so familiar...

Optics: Your mother is very sharp-tongued, right?

Qingque's face was filled with black lines, a traitor who was extremely rebellious. However, her thoughts just now were somewhat against Tiangang, could it be that she was influenced by me and became like this?

"Okay, I'm just kidding. You have so many poker friends, there must be people who collect corpses. Ah, it seems that there are no corpses of the immortal species." Xue Ji said, "Forget it, let's be honest. The voice of fate guides me to go back to Luofu today."

"Can you hear the voice of fate?" Qingque asked in surprise.

"Ah."

"Even in Liuguang Yiting, not all memory masters can hear the voice of fate." Qingque said with emotion. Xueji's aptitude for divination was not very good at first, but she didn't expect that traveling outside would make her grow so much.

Qingque himself could not understand this mysterious sound.

She also wasn't sure whether Fu Xuan could reach this level at that time.

The two of them worked together to pack up the things at Diyuan Qiongyu Company and worked hard.

After work, Qingque sat in the boss's seat with his legs crossed and sipped tea, while Xueji looked at the sky quietly through the window, not knowing what he was looking at.

"What are you thinking about?" Qingque asked.

"I wonder if mom and dad would be happy if they saw me now." Xue Ji chuckled.

She is not a messenger, but she has accomplished many things that no messenger has been able to do. After hundreds of years of punishing evil and promoting good, the reputation of the Sea Patrol Ranger, which had been somewhat dormant, has once again resounded throughout the universe.

"Oh." Qingque felt a little regretful.

"Mother has never been good at lying. As her daughter, can't I see that she is leaving?" Xue Ji said with some emotion, "She just left without saying a word. I am more or less sad."

"She is also thinking about you... She has been selfless enough, so let her indulge herself for once." Qingque said.

Fu Xuan didn’t even tell Qingque, who had been with her for so long, about his departure... Qingque only found out about it from Jingyuan afterwards... Really, he didn’t even consider himself a friend.

I guess he's just afraid of seeing tears when we say goodbye.

Then, maybe... maybe I won’t want to go behind the door anymore.

"I don't mean to blame her... It's not easy for her. She gave all her best to this family and Luofu. It's just..." Xue Ji found that she couldn't control her emotions. What happened today... The emotions that had been suppressed for so many years burst out today, and tears filled her eyes. "I miss them so much..."

Appropriate emotional outbursts can help relieve the evil spirit. If the emotions are suppressed all the time, problems will arise. Therefore, Qingque did not stop Xueji from crying.

Qingque knows very well...

This was destined to be a dream.

Life is nothing but a dream.

"You have only figured out this much in a few hundred years. You are a little disappointing to me..."

what……

Am I hallucinating? This voice is so familiar... Why does my tone sound so much like Fu Xuan... Could it be that I am also suffering from a longing for him? I have to go find Bai Lu to cure my illness.

"Tsk... Just now you were thinking of arresting me to be your foot-washing maid, and now you want to see a doctor. Is it me who is sick, or you?"

This is not an auditory hallucination!

“Father…?” Xue Ji looked at the tall figure beside her.

His expression remained the same, but that smile seemed to give him the determination to never give up.

In front of Qingque there was a pink-haired girl who was slightly taller than her. Like Xueji, she couldn't help but shed tears as she hadn't cried for years: "General..."

"I'm not like that. Don't talk nonsense. It's treasonous!" Fu Xuan pushed away Qingque, who was crying loudly, and said, "I'm not a kid anymore."

"I'm not dreaming, am I... or have I actually died a long time ago?" Qingque said in disbelief.

Qingque could no longer see through the two people in front of him...

Seems like a mortal...

It also seems like... the power is as vast as the ocean.

"Ahem... Allow me to introduce myself. I'm the Star God of Fortune, Fu Xuan..." Fu Xuan said. Who wouldn't like to show off in front of others?

"Star God? That Mo Feng?"

"The authority of the Star God of Destiny is divided into two. He is the Star God of Life, in charge of the lives of all the worlds, and I am in charge of the fortunes of all the worlds," Fu Xuan summarized simply.

"I missed you guys so much..." Xue Ji was already crying in Mo Feng's arms. To Mo Feng, this feeling was actually very subtle. After all, the last time he saw Xue Ji, she was still a little girl. It was a bit strange to see such a grown-up girl crying in his arms now.

But the suppression of divinity made it difficult for him to have any emotional ups and downs.

This is also the price he paid for becoming a god.

In the final battle with the Star God of Destiny, Fu Xuan and Mo Feng received the authority, and then the authority was split, and the power of God gathered around them, and they fell into a deep sleep. When they woke up again, they were in the world in front of the door.

Afterwards, the first moment they woke up they realised their current situation, as if there was something inexplicably extra in their minds.

The power of destiny is divided.

Part of his life turned into strength and entered Mo Feng's body, and part of his luck turned into fortune and entered Fu Xuan's body.

So, one person became the Star God of Destiny, and the other became the Star God of Luck.

Tao seemed to have acquiesced to such an outcome. Since the power of fate was dispersed, it would not be too strong, and the two could work together to correct some trajectories that should not have happened.

"Then why can you come to the door?" Qingque asked.

"Destiny itself does not require too much interference from the Star Gods. Most of the time, we should just let it take its course." Fu Xuan said, "If that's the case, what are we doing behind that door? We were in front of the door when we were born. I guess we are already the same as the other Star Gods in front of the door."

"Is that so? Then... come and work in my company in the future!" Qingque said in surprise, "I guarantee you two days off a week, and a reasonable salary! I'll take care of you... I'll take care of you..."

"What are you thinking about..." Fu Xuan grabbed Qingque's ears. "Let's not talk about whether it's reasonable for a star god to work for you. Star gods have restrictions and cannot appear in front of the mortal world for too long, otherwise there will be heavenly punishment... So, you probably won't see me and Mo Feng in reality."

"So you want it?"

"Xuan and I didn't have a honeymoon when we got married, so of course we have to make up for it." Mo Feng smiled. "If you want to see us, you can only do so through dreams."

"The time is almost up, Afeng, let's go." Fu Xuan said.

"Let's go talk to that guy Aha first... hehe." Mo Feng said with a smile.

Then, the two figures disappeared. It seemed as if it was just a dream, but Qingque and Xueji knew that they were really back.

Or rather, they never left.

(The entire novel of "The Maple of Samsara" is finished. Congratulations on the completion.)