After entering the South Heaven Gate, Dan Yu still seemed to be thinking about something. Bihua Lingjun took the soul of the mortal emperor and the soul of Long Ling to report to the Jade Emperor. After a while, he came out and saw Dan Yu sitting in a pavilion beside the lotus pond not far from the Lingxiao Palace, sipping the tea that some immortal offered to him, still looking like he was thinking about something.
Qilinzi was lying on his knees and had fallen asleep.
Bihua Lingjun walked into the pavilion and sat down beside the stone table. He took another jade cup, picked up the teapot and poured a cup of tea. After taking a sip, Dan Yu asked him slowly, "What did the Jade Emperor say?"
Bihua Lingjun said: "The dragon spirit went to the Dragon Slaying Platform to be punished, and the emperor's soul was sent to the eighteenth level of the underworld. He may have to go through all kinds of punishments one by one. After all, the souls of those who were killed are still in the underworld, and their grievances need to be appeased."
Dan Yu hummed and sipped his tea slowly: "Have you told the Jade Emperor about Fu Li's matter?"
Bihua Lingjun nodded and said, "I heard that the Jade Emperor was very surprised and said that he would invite Emperor Fuli back to heaven no matter what. He also asked me to discuss it with you. The Jade Emperor said that he was going to go down to the mortal world himself to invite Emperor Fuli back."
Dan Yu put down the teacup and said, "That's not necessary. I'll go talk to the Jade Emperor later and clean up the place where Fu Li originally lived. If you want him to come back, I'm afraid it won't be possible. Bihua, go to Fu Li alone tonight or tomorrow and tell him that he is the culprit of this incident. You are ordered to let him return to heaven to be punished."
Bihua Lingjun paused holding the teacup, and Danyu raised his eyelids to look at him: "He doesn't move when I ask him to, but he moves when I hit him. This is Fu Li's temper. There's nothing I can do about it."
Dan Xie turned the teacup on the table, looking dazed, as if he was recalling old events.
Bihua Lingjun took another sip of tea and said, "So when we were by the pond, the Emperor kept saying that Emperor Fuli was involved and that he would punish him. It turned out that he had already laid the clues at that time."
Dan Yu smiled and said, "Of course, how could I just watch him stay in the lower world like a lizard?" He took another sip of the tea and said, "I don't know his temper yet, but I know how to deal with him."
Dan Yu smiled and held up the tea, lost in reminiscence of the past, muttering: "Fu Li..."
Bihua Lingjun drank tea silently. When the tea in the cup was finished, he picked up the teapot and added tea while asking casually and tentatively, "The original body of Fuli Emperor Zuo is somewhat different from the blue dragon he just transformed into."
Dan Yu looked around Bihua Lingjun's face inquiringly, and then said, "Well, he is so weak when he is in human form, but his original body is actually very strong. Although it is not as exaggerated as the one with its head in the extreme south and its tail in the extreme north, it is indeed a strong dragon. But he doesn't like to be praised for his strength. You can praise him for his mighty and handsomeness, but don't say he is strong. Well, it's best not to say he is strong and fierce."
Bihua Lingjun asked in confusion: "Why?"
Dan Yu said lightly, "What? He always thinks of himself as a beautiful dragon, an elegant and refined one at that. He loves to hear people praise him for being handsome and romantic. In short, as long as you pick up some nice words to put on him, he will be happy. Well, you can tell his hobbies by looking at his showy appearance."
Bihua Lingjun frowned, as if he was in deep thought, with a look of regret.
Dan Yu glanced at him again and continued, "Now that he's down and out, he's become much simpler. In the past, he would rub the scales on his body until they were as shiny as snow, so shiny that they could reflect his shadow and were dazzling in the light. He would even rub his dragon whiskers with scented oil, rubbing each strand at least three times. He wouldn't go out if he didn't rub enough."
Bihua Lingjun murmured with a thoughtful look: "Fragrant oil is not something difficult to make."
Dan Yu nodded: "It's not difficult to make. The scented oil he used was made by mixing the black mulberry wood from the Ninth Heaven, the Taiyin Sea Pearl from the South China Sea, and the Tianqiong Flower from Mount Qishan on Earth. The Tianqiong Flower seemed to have been burned to death during the war. I wonder what he will use to rub it in the future."
Bihua Lingjun said: "I have seen Tianqionghua. It seems that Nanji Xianweng has a few of them."
Dan Yu said, "Well, is that so? That's good. Anyway, Fu Li was a mess that day, and he was the same when he turned into an immortal. His hair was sleek and shiny, not a single strand messy, his robe was wrinkle-free, and not a speck of dust could get on it. Moreover, he was always cold and indifferent to the little immortals, with a long and stern face without a smile. The little immortals were afraid of him and kept a distance from him. Compared to him, I am not so particular. I am fine with anything. I can be kind and caring to the little immortals. I don't put on airs. Even if I am kind and caring to the little immortals, they still respect me in general. In fact, they respect me more than Fu Li."
Bihua Lingjun touched his chin with his hand, as if he had been distracted. He probably didn't hear what Dan Yu said next.
Dan Yu finally couldn't help but said, "Qing Xi, you don't want to raise that old guy Fu Li, do you?" Qing Xi seemed to be quite interested. Didn't he dislike those with scales? Didn't he only like naked ones? No, Dan Yu immediately thought that Bihua Lingjun seemed to only dislike feathered birds. Many of the fairy beasts in his mansion were not young anymore. It's not that he didn't like old ones, but he just liked naked ones relatively more. Could it be that Fu Li had already fascinated him with her appearance
A faint light emerged from Dan Yu's body, and Bihua Lingjun seemed to have suddenly regained his consciousness. He immediately laughed and said, "Your Majesty, you are joking. Raising the Immortal Emperor Fuli is a crime of great disrespect. How dare this little immortal dream?"
The faint light on Dan Yu's body faded slightly, and Bihua Lingjun continued: "This is what I was thinking just now. Emperor Fu Li has returned to the Heavenly Palace, and it will be difficult to clean up his residence in a short time. I am somewhat familiar with him. It is very likely that the Jade Emperor will order me to serve Emperor Fu Li for a while."
Dan Yu held the teacup and said lightly, "Oh, maybe there is no such possibility."
Bihua Lingjun didn't say anything, and just continued to drink tea and think.
After a while, Bihua Lingjun stood up, walked to Danxu's side, and carefully picked up the sleeping Qilin boy from Danxu's knees.
Dan Yu brushed off his clothes and stood up and left the pavilion. He half-closed his eyes and looked at the Qilin cub in Bihua Lingjun's arms: "Looking at it, I think of that mortal emperor. He only met Fu Li once, why would he be like this now."
Bihua Lingjun said: "The emperor has never been to the mortal world, so naturally he doesn't understand. I practiced in the mortal world and ascended to heaven. I was once a mortal, but I can understand the emperor's feelings."
Dan Yu immediately stood beside Bihua Lingjun inconspicuously and looked into his eyes.
Bihua Lingjun's gaze fell on the lotus pond, the far end of the heaven: "As a mortal, everyone has wondered where life comes from and where death goes. If there is reincarnation, why does it start, and whether it will end. For mortals, immortals are not only high above, but also a kind of yearning. There are very few, like me, who have the opportunity to enter the Taoist gate, understand the way, and ascend to become immortals. The vast majority still have a puzzled understanding of reincarnation. If one day, they see an immortal, I am afraid that most of them will be like mortal moths seeing a candle flame. Even if they know they can't get it, they still want to chase it."
Dan Yu just nodded: "Qing Xi, you are right."
Bihua Lingjun smiled.
Dan Yu took the opportunity to stand closer and asked, "Qing Xi, why did you want to become a god in the first place?"
Bihua Lingjun said: "Oh, I have been in heaven for so many years that I almost forgot that when I was a mortal and became an immortal, my family was not bad. I was born in a wealthy merchant family. Later, my grandfather died of illness. He earned countless gold and silver in his life, but he didn't take anything with him when he died. At that time, I felt a little touched, so I found a Taoist book to read. I felt that I had a destiny with Taoism, and I realized some tricks. Later, I officially entered the Taoist sect, and then I ascended to become an immortal."
Dan Yu nodded slightly. This trip to the mortal world was an accident for Fu Li, but there was still no change here with Bihua Lingjun, who was stuck neither moving forward nor backward. Dan Yu suddenly felt a little lonely.
If you can't use force, use soft means.
But what if neither soft nor hard methods work
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