Jiang Buwan first checked the records about the Queen Mother of the West and Kunlun in Bi Fang Palace.
Although Jiang Buwan has been in the floating world for a long time, she has never been to Kunlun yet.
There are not many records about Kunlun and Queen Mother of the West in Bi Fang Palace. It seems that someone deliberately erased them.
Jiang Buwan flipped through several books but didn't get any useful information. Most of them were legends about Kunlun and the experience of the Queen Mother of the West when she attained enlightenment.
She closed the last book and thought of Xiang Zhihan who was assigned to Bifang Palace.
He missed the opportunity to ascend with her last time and chose to ascend alone, which probably caused him a lot of suffering.
He was also the first monk to ascend to the lower world after the Immortal Ascension Platform was closed.
Jiang Buwan suddenly smiled, and she saw him correctly.
What the floating world needs now is people like Xiang Zhihan who can never stop loving each other.
It's just that before you can take him under your wing, you still need one final confirmation.
If he plays with her the most common sadomasochistic love story in Si Ming's storybook, chasing his wife in the crematorium, then she will never see him again.
Jiang Buwan bypassed the immortals and went to Yili Pagoda alone.
A Western Bodhisattva once lived in this pagoda. He lived in the pagoda, chanted sutras and practiced Buddhism. Later, the Bodhisattva traveled around the world and never came back.
The pagoda fell into disuse. Nowadays, some Buddhist classics are stored in the pagoda.
Although all the immortals in the floating world go their own way, there are not many immortals who like Buddhism. Therefore, the Yili Pagoda is very clean now, and not many immortals visit it in a day.
Jiang Buwan saw Xiang Zhihan cleaning fallen leaves on the steps from a distance.
He was wearing the uniform uniform of Bifang Palace. He was tall and elegant, and he was refined and refined. However, when viewed from behind, he looked much slimmer.
The green gown seemed to be hanging on his body, but it became empty when the wind blew.
Jiang Buwan was wondering, did those immortals bully him so hard?
It shouldn't be.
Xiang Zhihan is not the type to let others bully him.
I don’t know what he has been through in the past three years or so.
The branches and leaves of the broom swept across the ground again and again, leaving a swishing sound, but the steps he had just swept would soon be covered with fallen leaves.
Those people placed a forbidden spell here, and he was not allowed to use magic here.
At first he just felt irritable, but now that he has swept too much, he actually gained some insights from sweeping the floor.
He went down another step and saw a string of small words printed on the steps.
"Sweep the floor, sweep the floor, sweep the heart, and sweep the floor if the heart is not swept."
It is indeed a place where the Bodhisattva once stayed. Even this small step has its own witty words.
He raised his hand to sweep the fallen leaves in front of the small words, and a pair of plain white shoes broke into his sight. His hand holding the broom shook, and he looked up and saw the face he thought about day and night.
She stood on the high steps, as if standing on the clouds, and her eyes swept over the broom in his hand.
"Xiang Zhihan."
His heart was beating warmly under his chest, and the emotions of embarrassment and surprise were intertwined in his heart, making his heart feel astringent and happy at the same time, and he also felt panic and bewilderment.
He found her.
but she. .
She looked different from when she was in the mortal world. She still had the same face, but she had an aura that made people surrender and didn't dare to make mistakes.
He remembered that they said that Muwan Shenzun was also called Jiang Buwan.
She turned out to be a deity.
That's awesome.
Does she still blame him for killing her in the lower world? I must blame him.
She walked down the steps, approached him, and stopped three steps away from him. She bowed her head and asked, "Is this the way you wanted to kill me?"
Xiang Zhihan opened his mouth. He had thousands of words in his heart that he wanted to say to her, but he couldn't say a word.
He thought about the time he came to the floating world. The immortals here were not like immortals, the gods were not like gods, they were full of desires, and they were selfish. What was the difference between them and the sensual and powerful people in the lower world?
Is this the upper realm that he wants to ascend to even after he kills her?
His hand holding the broom began to tremble, and he used his other hand to hold the broom steady, at least not trembling.
To preserve his remaining, last bit of pitiful dignity.
If he had not killed her, would they still be a happy and ordinary couple in Qingshui Town now?
"Do you regret it?" Seeing that he was silent, Jiang Buwan asked again.
Xiang Zhihan lowered his eyes, his long crow-green eyelashes covered his red eyes full of tears, and his wide sleeves covered his hand holding the broom. His ten fingers held the broom tightly, as hard as iron. He pinched the handle and made several holes.
He said, "No regrets."
He had already killed her, so how could he still have the nerve to cry in front of her and say that he was wrong.
What has been done is done.
What's the use of regret? What's the use of admitting your mistake? Wrong is wrong.
He lowered his head, thus missing the approval in Jiang Buwan's eyes.
When he raised his head again, she had long disappeared from his eyes.
The broom in his hand broke at the waist, and he suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood. He fell backwards and fell onto a thick layer of fallen leaves.
Jiang Buwan returned to the temple. She thought about it and decided to hold an election for the divine attendants the day after tomorrow. Since she did not have a divine attendant now, the news of the election was announced to the public by the divine attendants around Chi Zaozao.
Although she did not show up at the last Divine Attendance Ceremony, which caused all the immortals who participated in the election to go to the ceremony in vain.
But it did not dampen their enthusiasm at all, and even more immortals came to participate in the election this time.
Jiang Buwan thought for a while and sent a message to Qu Jinhe, asking him to find a way to get Xiang Zhihan, the recently ascended Sanxian, to come and participate in the selection of the Divine Attendant.
If this matter were left to Chao Gui, Chao Gui would definitely ask her about her past relationship with Xiang Zhihan and why she treated him so differently.
Qu Jinhe has been her adjutant since she was not a golden immortal.
He always does things steadily and never asks why, he just executes them firmly.
They have fought many battles together and completed one arduous task after another.
Xiang Zhihan lay in the fallen leaves for a long time, and he didn't bother to wipe the blood on the corner of his mouth.
She must hate him now.
I must be regretting why I met such a ruthless immortal king like him?
Countless fallen leaves fell slowly from the branches and covered him. He closed his eyes and felt as if his heart was frozen in ice that would never melt for thousands of years.
It seemed like it would never beat again.
"Okay, I asked you to sweep the floor and you are lazy here!" Xian, who loves to cause trouble for him, stepped forward, kicked him, and cursed angrily, "Why don't you get up quickly!"
Luo Ye was shaken away by the spiritual energy on his feet. He didn't just kick him casually, but kicked him with the intention of hurting him.
But his kick was blocked by Xiang Zhihan's body-protecting energy. The leaves were blown away by the overflowing spiritual energy, revealing his face. His dark eyes stared at him. They were obviously still the same eyes, but they made people feel unreasonable. Feel a chill.
The visitor was staring at Xiang Zhihan and his scalp was numb. He had an intuition for no reason that he would kill him.
Cold sweat broke out from his back, and he pulled back his feet. He originally wanted to complain a few more words, but couldn't say a word after looking into Xiang Zhihan's eyes.
He almost ran away from here.
I've really seen a ghost. Why is Xiang Zhihan acting weird today?
This chapter is a fill-in for the one I missed yesterday (scratching my head.)
The monthly ticket has reached ten again, I will add another chapter in the next two days~
Jiang Buwan nodded and said in praise: Yes, he is a good god who never stops love.
Xiang Zhihan, who was all over his body but had a hard mouth, said: There is no such thing as breaking up love, it’s just trying to hold on.
