The Fire of Love the Great Goddess

Eps. 38: Memory Flakes

Every day, Bai Feng Xian would become the kitchen master of the Sky Palace and cook a lot of food to serve to Dongfang Yue. The fairy maids who usually worked were all ordered to accompany and help, but Bai Feng Xian refused and let them stand guard outside the door until it was over. After that, he would usually hand out some food to them and return the next day.

His relationship with the inhabitants of the Sky Palace could be said to be quite good, although Bai Feng Xian did not really interact with them. Besides the kitchen, he spent his time in the garden of Tianwu Palace, accompanied by some pet spiritual pet Dongfang Yue.

Rumors then spread, that the Great Goddess Qingqiu was the next candidate for the Celestial Empress. The position of Tian Hou that had been empty for thousands of years would soon be filled. Some people still had loyalty to the fugitive Celestial Concubine, this faction sneered and firmly said that it was only a momentary attraction.

Celestial Concubine Yingzhao was the prettiest woman in the Four Seas and Three Lands, she was even rejected by the Celestial Emperor. How could the nine-tailed fox that in their eyes looked ordinary this was precious in the eyes of the Celestial Emperor?

After all, the Celestial Emperor still loved his disciple and was immersed in his past. It would not recover with just Bai Feng Xian's presence. When they talked about it, the other fairy maids would only respond and respond normally, then distance themselves and end the interaction.

But, no matter how much the rumors spread and the buzzing of the gossip in Bai Feng Xian's ears, he did not take it seriously. It was simply unthinkable for her to become a Celestial Empress.

Bai Feng Xian did not like to be bound by rules, while the Sky Kingdom had very strict rules. How could he involve himself bound in a rule that outnumbered the fish in the Mirror Lake?

Moreover, the fundamental thing that kept him from responding to the rumors was because he was not yet convinced with his own heart. Dongfang Yue had lately become a ghost that came into her life, bothering her with her smile and her words that sometimes rendered Bai Feng Xian helpless.

Dongfang Yue looked like her, but Bai Feng Xian knew clearly if there was an unfinished past between Dongfang Yue and someone named A-Xian. In that case, only Ming Ye and Ji Meng would laugh at him because he was stupid and insensitive.

Bai Feng Xian was suddenly shrouded in curiosity over the figure of A-Xian. Dongfang Yue always said that she and A-Xian were very similar.

Although he had seen it in the Fire Mirror, but it was so faint. Bai Feng Xian was unable to see clearly and the memories slowly became blurred.

This afternoon after he prepared food for Dongfang Yue, he walked towards the back of Tianwu Palace. He said, before A-Xian died, Dongfang Yue made him a pavilion behind Tianwu Palace.

That place is the residence as well as the training place, maybe also as a place they live beautiful days other than at Mount Yanqi.

The entrance to the pavilion was shrouded in an extremely thick white mist. Bai Feng Xian's visibility slowly shortened as he walked through the fog.

Fortunately, the night pearl he brought could lead him down the road. There were stairs that he had to tread on as he walked down that path.

After walking for a few minutes, he started to feel tired. The stairs that one by one appeared and disappeared after being stepped on like there was no end. He wondered, what height was the pavilion that Dongfang Yue had created for his student?

Surprisingly, after he counted the hundredth step of the stepped stairs, the thick white fog slowly disappeared. It left an amazing sight that he had only seen for the first time in his life. In front of him, a palace-like building stood firmly on top of the clouds, with such a thick spiritual aura.

“Is this the pavilion built by him?”

At first glance it could be seen that Dongfang Yue loved her disciple so much. The Pavilion was built on a cloud, with jade steps that automatically became the path to the place. The sky above the building was clear, as blue as the sea. There are so many beautiful flowers blooming there.

Bai Feng Xian set foot in the pavilion garden, his gaze circling the spacious courtyard. Near the peach tree, there was a wooden swing and a small table. Perhaps, it was where A-Xian relaxed and began his studies hundreds of years ago.

“Employer!”

He was shocked by the call that called out to him. From the peony grove, a girl of about fifteen years old in a matter of human age jumped out. His clothes are green. Other than her two-braided hair and her wooden leather bag, there was nothing else pulling from her.

“You who?” bai Feng Xian asked.

The girl looked surprised.

“Employer, have you forgotten me? Are you angry that I can't help you when Tian Jun forces you to jump into the God Killing Well?”

Bai Feng Xian could no longer remember and counted to how many times people mistook him for A-Xian. He stared at her head, staring at the girl in green clothes from top to bottom. This girl, seems to be the flower spirit guarding this place.

“You're this pavilion guardian flower spirit?”

“My name is Xiao Huan. Boss, have you really forgotten about you?”

“I can understand what you're saying, but, you're misunderstanding. I'm not your employer.”

“What do you mean? Obviously you are my master, A-Xian!”

“I am Bai Feng Xian, daughter of Emperor Bai Yin of Qingqiu.”

“Bai Feng Xian from Qingqiu, it was indeed not the master,” Xiao Huan was disappointed. “Why did you come here?”

“I'm lost. That thick fog led me into this place,” Bai Feng Xian lied to him. At first glance he could see that the temperament of this flower spirit was not very good.

“Then, hurry back! This place should only be spiked by employers and Tian Jun!”

Xiao Huan was still a spirit, yet possessed a perfect human form. He could only last for a few hours because Dongfang Yue sealed some of his strength.

Xiao Huan immediately jumped back into the flower grove after warning Bai Feng Xian and drowned again in his sleep.

“About a strange flower spirit!” bai Feng Xian's.

Having already come, he looked for an opportunity to get around. He also entered the pavilion and saw a room with simple but elegant decorations.

This room could be an A-Xian room first. Tables, brushes, paper, ink rods, everything looked clean and well-groomed, but like never used either.

Faintly, he felt a familiar aura slowly approaching and pulling him in. That aura entered his body, making his head dizzy.

Bai Feng Xian held on to the end of the table to support his own body, while his head started to ache and spin.

“Teacher, please explain this part! I've read it dozens of times, but it looks like there's an insect in my brain!”

“Teacher, look! My magic can turn a tree branch into a sword!”

“Teacher, I made you tea with peony dew. It tastes fragrant and sweet, taste it!”

The sounds buzzing in his ears were accompanied by a shadow like a random flash of memory in his brain. Bai Feng Xian's head was still aching from the sudden turn of memories.

Those voices, those memories, everything was so vivid as if it brought him back to a time that had never existed in his life.

“A-Xian, you are not just my student,” Bai Feng Xian saw Dongfang Yue staring at a – A-Xian woman, pulling her hand to and kissing her lips. “You are the first and only woman who made me plunge into worldly feelings.”

Those flashes flashed briefly, fading away and changing with another flash. But, his voice clearly sounded and continued to buzz in the ears, making Bai Feng Xian even more of a headache. His body nearly collapsed, but he held back on the end of the table. Next to his hand was rubbing his head.

“Why…. Why do you keep coming to me?” bai Feng Xian stammered. This memory is so painful!

“Teacher...”.

“A-Xian..”

“A-Xian..”

“A-Xian..”

Bai Feng Xian's breathing hunted down, he shouted, “Stop! Get out of my memory!” but the voice kept buzzing.

“A-Xian..”

“A-Xian..”

“Bai Feng Xian!”

Up to that point, a hand blocked his arm tightly, forcing him to stop holding his head and stop the hum of sound. Bai Feng Xian looked up, looking at the owner of that hand who had pulled him back from the maelstrom of memories that hurt him. He only came to his senses when someone shouted his full name a moment ago.

“Tian Jun...” Og Bai Feng Xian.

Dongfang Yue looked anxious, she immediately pulled him into a hug.