The Fire of Love the Great Goddess

Eps. 44: Jealous of Yourself

The fact that A-Rou knew herself to be the daughter of the Heavenly Emperor Dongfang Yue, did not turn her into an arrogant and exaggerated one. All the words of Dongfang Yue while training were obeyed, his attitude did not change and was still as usual. Since A-Rou didn't take the matter seriously, it was only natural that he didn't overdo it. If the time comes, everything will become clear.

These few days, he had settled down in Yanqi Mountain obediently and diligently practicing. Dongfang Yue's teachings were obeyed and practiced, and in less than fifteen days, A-Rou was already able to control his strength even though it was not very significant. At least, that was enough to protect himself.

Bai Feng Xian left it at Yanqi Mountain and returned to the Mirror Lake. Lately her heart felt uneasy, especially whenever she imagined A-Xian's life and how Dongfang Yue treated her first. The memories had told him before, already giving him an image, but Bai Feng Xian was always agitated at every thought.

So, she went to see Ming Ye to ask him something.

Ming Ye was busy concocting wine when Bai Feng Xian walked in the courtyard of the wooden hut. The ever-typical aroma of wine immediately greeted Bai Feng Xian, and without knocking on the door he immediately entered. In the backyard, Ming Ye poured the wines into a large urn.

“Yo, little girl, do you miss me?”

“Omong empty. What wine are you concocting this time?”

“Wine Meng Po.”

“Wine Meng Po? What did you make it for?”

Ming Ye turned around, his hand holding one small jar of Meng Po wine he had just finished concocting. It smells good, but it doesn't taste good.

This wine seems more bland, not hot, but the effect is extraordinary. Ming Ye thrust his urn in front of Bai Feng Xian. Her naughty eyes tease, “You want? If you drink it, tomorrow you'll forget the memories you want to forget.”

“What effect is that strong?”

Ming Ye did not reply. This was the last Meng Po wine he made in his entire life. After this, Ming Ye would not make it again. This would be the rarest wine in the world, as only Ming Ye knew the recipe. Ming Ye no longer wanted to concoct it, he felt that this wine was not so useful.

Bai Feng Xian hesitantly inhaled the scent of the wine. His nose even itched, after sneezing, his nine foxes appeared and moved. This was the same as the incident in Tianwu Palace when Bai Feng Xian entered the palace by accident. Bai Feng Xian shook his waist, hiding back his nine tails.

“Should I drink it?”

“What do you want to forget?” ming Ye asked suspiciously. Could it be that Dongfang Yue was doing something beyond his knowledge?

“A few days ago I obtained the memories of A-Xian when I went to Qian Meitian Pavilion,” Bai Feng Xian replied. Ming Ye chuckled.

“Oh? What are you looking at?”

“His old life in that place. My head hurts, as if I was in his position back then.”

“Then what's the reason you want to forget it?”

Bai Feng Xian shook his head. “Entahlah. I just feel uneasy imagining them together.”

Ming Ye actually wanted to laugh, he wanted to laugh at Bai Feng Xian's innocence and stupidity. Bai Feng Xian was jealous of himself! The memory was clearly his, which came to him back after five hundred years.

His aura remaining in the Qian Meitian Pavilion resonated with him, evoking a long-forgotten memory. It was a pity that Bai Feng Xian had even thought that the memories did not belong to him.

This girl, when will she realize?

“Ming Ye, do you know anything about A-Xian?”

“I'm not a person of the Sky Kingdom.”

“Squeaky old dragon! Why don't you use your powers to find out?”

“Then why don't you do it yourself and instead ask me?”

Instantly Bai Feng Xian folded his lips and cast his gaze in another direction. Free to ask Ming Ye, this petty person could always play tricks on people. His hobby was pranking Bai Feng Xian, if he did not prank, then he would provoke. But out of all the people he knew in this entire world, only Ming Ye was reliable.

Ming Ye stored all of his equipment, hiding it somewhere that could only be accessed by him. After that, the last Meng Po wine he made was stored in the wine cabinet, which was located inside the bamboo hut. The place was like a winery, which housed a lot of supplies in jars of various sizes.

“What do you want to know about A-Xian?” ask Ming Ye.

Bai Feng Xian pondered for a moment. What does he really want to know? The life of A-Xian is known through memory and the Fire Mirror.

Actually, what made his heart so uneasy? Is it possible that he was so afraid that Dongfang Yue would appear after A-Xian returned? Is the heart of the man in this immortal world indeed like that.

“Forget it. Besides, there's no point in me

Among all the descendants of the Nine-Tailed White Fox Clan of Qingqiu, Ming Ye felt that only Bai Feng Xian had the most unstable heart. In a certain period of time, he can be wise, but then it can turn out to be very annoying. It always depends on his own mood. Ming Ye was sometimes overwhelmed by that attitude and nature.

“You dumped A-Rou?” ask Ming Ye.

“Ya.” Bai Feng Xian replied and nodded lightly.

“Where did you throw it?”

“Mount Yanqi.”

“Hah, so, that brat already has a new teacher now?”

“Tian Jun who took the initiative to teach him.”

“Good. If he learns from you, he will become a useless god.”

“That's better than having to endure the disasters of Four Seas and Three Lands. Ah, tell Ji Meng, her little disciple has already started to develop.”

Bai Feng Xian stepped his feet around the Mirror Lake, on the ground covered in green grass. As always, this place has always been a quiet and interesting place.

The water in Mirror Lake reflected the silver light from the moon that began to shrink. Spring is already over. Whether in the Mortal Realm, they also had the same spring?

Ming Ye looked at him from under the peach tree. His calm gaze penetrated into the deepest part of the long-forgotten tale. Five hundred years ago, under the same moonlight and on the same grass, the girl lay pitifully and almost died. There was no light in his eyes at all, there was only sadness mixed with anger and deep hatred.

Today, he stood tall there, staring at the moon with a thousand questions churning like lumps of fire. Ming Ye sighed, because again the little girl he raised was stuck in the same melody of love, stuck with the same person who had made her almost take that life.

What is with the will of the heavens? Why is the sky so eager to make the two men a very tragic and depressing show of love?

The romance of the eternal world was not always as smooth as that of the mortal man. The Eternal Realm, the gods, had a longer life with unlimited advantages.

But because of the long life and the excess of strength, the hearts of the immortals are not attached to one thing only. There is still a world to protect, there is still a war that is waiting, before finally really dead. The love story is present as an oasis in the middle of the endless desert of world contention, being a refresher, but also a sharp thorn that pierces the heart.

How long will this story go around?

Ming Ye was worried that this girl would act impulsively when she realized that she had fallen in love with the same person as her past. One couple in a lifetime, maybe that's the right word to describe their story. Bai Feng Xian did not have an airy heart, when he decided on something, he would actually do it.

“Ming Ye, did I really fall asleep for three hundred years after my sky test?” bai Feng Xian asked, he was suddenly curious about it. Three hundred years, the memories that could have formed in that period of time must have been many, right?

“You don't trust me?”

“You have lied to me often. What's wrong with me doubting you?”

“Actually what makes you so curious?”

“You hear?”

Ming Ye stared lazily, yawning, pretending not to care. Bai Feng Xian jumped in front of him, shook his body and pulled his robe. “Do not fall asleep! Old dragon, get rid of your petty nature first!”

“Alright, alright.”

“Three hundred years I fell asleep, and I even forgot how and what my sky test was like. That three hundred years as well, Tian Jun and A-Xian intertwined his story and love in the Sky Palace. Five hundred years ago he died, and five hundred years ago I woke up. Tell me, is this just a coincidence?”

“You want me to answer how?”

“I don't think it was a coincidence. I can see his memory. It does not come from ordinary reactions. That A-Xian aura also possessed my body. Is possible...”.

Ming Ye waited impatiently in his heart. Could it be that Bai Feng Xian was already about to come to a realization?

“Is it possible... A-Xian wants to explain something through my company?”

As it fell, Ming Ye was blown to the bottom after flying high with hope. Stupid, this girl named Bai Feng Xian is still stupid! If Ming Ye did not keep her attitude, her mouth would already be open. He simply massaged his temple with his hands, trying not to curse Bai Feng Xian.

“Dumb girl, what way should I use to make you aware?” Ming Ye muttered softly.

“Can't! I have to ask Tian Jun directly!”