Begin immortality by slaying demons.

第649章 青鸾仙将归来（补更2K2，还欠6K4）

Xianting, Imperial Stables.

This place is very deserted today. Outside the gate surrounded by white clouds, few immortals pass by. It can even be said that they deliberately avoid it.

Occasionally, there were a few people who came to the Imperial Stables to do business. They showed no expression at all from beginning to end, and looked like they were doing their business. They just took the carriage and left.

The chief supervisor and his deputy stood outside the hall, secretly looking at the majestic golden statue sitting behind the desk inside. When they withdrew their gazes, they sighed softly in unison.

The two looked at each other, and both saw the fear that could not be concealed in each other's eyes.

"Ruined."

If this place is deserted, there must be somewhere else that is bustling.

The most lively place in the Immortal Palace today is the palace that welcomes the return of the Immortal General Qingluan.

Even though no one passed the message, this group of grooms had received the news that the other party had been promoted to general, jumping two levels and skipping the fourth rank, and was now in charge of the fourth rank leopard seal. From then on, his immortal path was bright.

However, his master totally ignored the advice. Not only did he fail to prepare proper etiquette and go to apologize before Fairy Zi Ling came down to earth, he also ignored this grand event today and continued to sit quietly in the palace, sorting out chores.

He is a fourth-rank immortal general. Even if he didn't invite you, you would go over and say a few words of congratulations. Do you think it's shameful?
Among the many immortals surrounding General Qingluan's palace, which one of them had received an invitation? Aren't they still shamelessly squeezing in with gifts?

What's more, you have offended others.

The chief and deputy supervisors sighed. They had never seen such a deity before, but now their eyes were opened. It turned out that this kind of immortal with merit was not only old-fashioned, but also frighteningly aloof.

I just wonder if my Lord Bimawen will still be able to sit as steadily as he does now when Fairy Ziling comes back.

"..."

Qinghua silently put down the brush, closed the booklet in his hand, and put it in order.

Of course she heard the sighs of her subordinates outside the palace.

Zi Ling had quite a good connection in heaven, and many people knew that she was forcibly locked up in the stable.

Today, General Qingluan returns to the Immortal Palace.

In the eyes of these people, his career as Bi Ma Wen has almost come to an end.

But there was no panic in Madam Qinghua's eyes.

She raised her eyes slightly, with a hint of smile on the corners of her lips. As long as she had a master, it seemed that she had nothing to worry about.

Although Zi Ling's death cannot completely solve the problem and may even cause greater trouble, all he has to do is obey orders and do his job well.

It was just like what she saw in Daqian.

This dragon trapped in the shallows took off again in China in almost the same posture.

……

Cranes are like clouds and peonies are like the sea.

A long golden and jade corridor spans the sky and leads directly to the fairy palace.

Surrounded by many immortals.

The man in blue-white armor walked slowly forward. His originally heroic face seemed a little cold because of his indifferent expression.

Faced with those flattering words, his eyes were silent, without even the slightest ripple.

However, the immortals did not show any signs of abnormality.

As everyone knows, General Qingluan is a loner by nature. In this huge fairyland, he doesn't have a single good friend he can talk to, and he doesn't even have much interaction with his fellow disciples.

There wasn't even a servant or maid in the other party's palace.

It was as if it was born to be a sharp blade working for the Immortal Court, without any feelings of its own.

To put it bluntly, these immortals who came to congratulate him didn't even know what the immortal general liked.

It is for this reason that it is called “fair”.

They entered the fairy palace, which was filled with delicacies and fine wines that had been prepared long ago by the palace maids they had sent.

The immortal officials raised their wine cups one by one and expressed their congratulations without reservation.

"..."

Fairy Qingluan sat high up in the main seat, but it felt like he was sitting in a remote corner.

He drank by himself, as if the noise before him had nothing to do with him, and that the immortals were congratulating someone else.

"General Qingluan." At this moment, a man with broad shoulders slowly walked forward and drank the immortal wine in the cup.

It was the owner of the lion-tiger beast, the Immortal General Hongjing.

"My good-for-nothing nephew is an old friend of Zi Ling. When she came to the mortal world, I specially asked my mounts to escort her. She was full of praise for the general. I will toast you again."

Fairy Hong Jing raised his glass again, but the man in front of him looked at him straight in the eye for the first time: "The Bodhisattva has finished preaching for many days, has she not returned yet?"

"This..." Immortal General Hong Jing was stunned for a moment, and a smile appeared on his face. As expected, no matter whether it is a human or an immortal, there are always things that they care about.

"General, are you worried that there might be some minor conflict between the human court and the Bodhisattva, and that Zi Ling might be implicated?"

He put down the wine cup and said, "You worry too much. She finally came to the mortal world and suffered some grievances a few days ago. I asked her to go back to Hongze to see my nephew and let him relax in his hometown on earth. She will be back in ten days at most."

"Feeling wronged?" Immortal Qingluan raised his head slightly.

"Zi Ling was ordered to go to the mortal world to watch the ceremony on your behalf. She left in a hurry and forgot to approve the note. She was taken to the stable by the newly appointed Bi Ma Wen and locked up for a long time." Fairy General Hong Jing smiled helplessly.

However, to his surprise, Immortal General Qingluan showed no abnormality on his face. He hesitated for a moment, shook his head and said softly, "It's not wrong to follow the rules."

Hear the words.

Immortal General Hong Jing sighed in his heart, the rumors were indeed true, it really was just a knife from the Immortal Court.

It is extremely difficult to make friends with such a person.

Thinking of this, he smiled again, finished his toast with the glass of wine, and turned back to his seat.

The banquet finally ended with the clinking of glasses.

The immortal officials stood up and left one after another.

Fairy General Qingluan had no intention of seeing the guest off. He stood up and returned to the depths of the palace. Smelling a little drunk, he took off his armor, wearing only a thin white shirt, and sat in the dark study.

As the night deepened and the world was quiet, the tipsy look on his face gradually faded away, and he carefully flipped through the documents piled on the table.

I do not know how long it has been.

He reached out his hand out of habit, but didn't receive the cup of hot tea.

Immortal General Qingluan was stunned for a moment, clenched his five fingers slightly, withdrew his hand, and continued to focus on his official duties.

Until the morning light reveals white light.

He stretched his arms and reached out for the cloak on the shelf, but still came up empty-handed.

Fairy Qingluan glanced sideways, staring at the empty shelf.

Suddenly I felt a little uncomfortable.

After thinking for a long time, he slowly closed his eyes.

In a flash, it was already the 19th day.

This newly promoted great general never stepped out of his study.

Until the sky turns white again.

He finally put down the memorials, stood up, and walked out of the palace.

As an immortal general, Qingluan didn't even have a way to send a message. He just walked to another palace. Looking at the stunned Immortal General Hongjing, he simply asked, "Why haven't you come back yet?"

"I...I don't know."

Hong Jing's eyelids twitched. He had been told that it would take at most ten days, and the other party really chose the nineteenth day. However, he was separated from the immortal and the mortal, so how could he know what had delayed the two mounts?

"Find out for me what happened on the day when the Bodhisattva gave the sermon."

Qingluan nodded her chin lightly, then turned and walked out of the palace.

"Since you have spoken, I will investigate carefully, but are you going now?" Fairy General Hong Jing hurriedly stood up to see him off and accompanied him all the way out of the palace.

The Immortal General Qingluan looked ahead and said concisely, "The Imperial Horse Supervisor."

When doing things, he seldom looks for clues, but prefers to get to the heart of the matter and ask for the reasons.

If something happened to someone, especially when this person came down to earth with a divine oracle in his hand, ordinary people would not dare to touch him at all. But she still got into trouble, so there must be a reason.

The conflict between the human court and the Bodhisattvas is one reason.

Another reason is to have grudges against each other.

(End of this chapter)