After being demoted to the earth, open the animal copy

Chapter 1 Preface
  "You, the Yan family, are also members of the immortal sect. You have devoted yourself to cultivation for generations, and finally achieved enlightenment and achieved immortality, with perfect merits and virtues. How come in your generation, you have begun to have evil intentions and become greedy for mundane love! Being an immortal is not allowed to have seven emotions and six desires!"

The Emperor of Heaven was very angry when he found out that I was teasing the Immortal Lord. He thought that I had brought disgrace to the Immortal family...

It’s not just teasing, unsuccessful pursuit, or rejection!
  I, the little fairy Qingyu, am also a person who cares about face.

I really wanted to explain, but I just raised my head slightly and inspected the Lingxiao Palace:

In the center of the palace hangs a huge mural of the Heavenly Palace, outlined with gold lines, and carved with white jade to depict the heavenly kings and mythical beasts of the past dynasties. They are lifelike and beautiful... Directly below is a huge jade-carved dragon chair, where the Emperor of Heaven is sitting majestically. Staring at me...

His words were still echoing in the empty palace, and all the gods below lowered their heads and remained silent for fear of offending the Emperor of Heaven.

I, Xiaoxian, don’t dare to argue even a single sentence at this moment.

None of the other gods spoke for me...

Especially you, Yuelao, please say something!

Didn’t you encourage me to pursue love bravely the day before yesterday?
  Previously, the Heavenly Court had not been so shy about love affairs, and it was common for gods to have personal affairs. As long as it didn't cause uproar in the city, it wouldn't hurt.

Who would have known that I was so unlucky and encountered hard problems.

That man named Song directly reported me to the Emperor of Heaven!

The Yan family was promoted to immortality in my father's generation, so how come I, Yan Qingyu, am also a second-generation immortal? With my father's protection, I have lived a leisurely and comfortable life since I was a child, so I was born with a pure heart. Who knew that I could be so bad? A heart-eyed fairy?

I don’t even know this beautiful man’s name!

After receiving the news, my father hurried over to plead for me: "Emperor, Qingyu is still young and doesn't understand the affairs between men and women. How could he violate the love precept? It's just naughty. It's all because of the little fairy's inability to discipline him. Please help me." Punish the immortals as well and reduce the punishment for the little girl.”

I think I heard on my way here that the emperor wanted to demote me to the mortal world.

"Qingyu is already more than five thousand years old, so she is not too young. I have made up my mind that only by letting her go down to earth and experience a lot of tribulations and taste all the flavors of the world can she abandon her mortal heart and become a qualified immortal. "

For a moment, the gods in the audience sighed.

Those with knowledge know that this punishment is indeed too severe for me.

Song Xiannan and I are innocent and have never held each other's hands.

Perhaps, the Emperor of Heaven also wanted to use this to kill the wind of love that was brewing in Heaven, and punished me for showing off to others, to serve as a warning to others.

It's just that I happen to be so unlucky.

The last mercy of the Emperor of Heaven was to allow my father to send me to reincarnation.

Along the way, compared to my dad's worries, I was slightly excited.

What the mortal world is like, I used to be fascinated by it only when I heard it from people, but now I can actually see it for myself.

I have lived in heaven since I was a child. It is peaceful and peaceful here, but also dull and unchanged. I want a life that changes with each passing day, and I also want to taste what love is like.

In this case, it's just going to see the world, and it's not much of a punishment.

I have always been optimistic, so I comforted my sad-faced father: "Dad, my life only lasts a hundred years, and I will be back in three months."

I smiled brightly, not knowing what was waiting for me.

Seeing my innocent look, my father seemed to be even more worried and said:

"Ayu, you are still young..."

"When you go to the mortal world, dad can't interfere in many things. I just want to take care of you before you are reincarnated, and find a good family so that you can suffer less..."

"Compared between the human world and heaven, birth, old age, illness and death are all tortures. Otherwise, why would everyone seek immortality in the hope of reaching bliss as soon as possible?"

"Your father and I are extremely lucky to be able to attain Taoism and become immortals in our lifetime. I thought that my descendants would be able to avoid the pain of reincarnation, but I didn't expect that, alas! I still can't escape it!"

"When you go to the mortal world, you can no longer do whatever you want like in heaven... think twice before doing anything..." Dad suddenly realized that I would lose my memory after drinking Meng Po soup... and could only sigh. Daddy said so much, but I didn’t understand it at all. I only wrote down that sentence to help me figure it out. In this way, I felt more at ease when I was reincarnated.

It’s better to be the second generation immortal...

Up until now, in heaven, everyone had been polite to me. I think that if I come and go on earth, being a young lady from an aristocratic family is not much different.

It would be best to meet a handsome man and have a sweet love.

There were faint sounds of wailing, sobbing, and ferocious laughter... mixed together, it was very permeable... It brought me back to reality. I thought Fengdu City was approaching.

Sure enough, within a few steps, through the fog, we arrived at Fengdu City - the rumored ghost town. The city gate was shrouded in a cloud of black air, with three cornices scattered together. A huge plaque in the middle was clearly inscribed with "Fengdu". The two words have a formidable aura... which makes me both novel and a little scared.

Yin Chai was already waiting at the city gate, one black and one white wearing tall hats - I guess it means black and white are impermanent.

"We have received instructions from Heaven and are here to wait for Fairy Qingyu. Fairy, please." The face was black and white, and the mouth opened and closed, expressionless, polite but cold.

I observed that ordinary people were handcuffed in chains and escorted by ordinary undercover agents. This black and white impermanence, one of the four evil villains, came to escort me personally without any intention of locking me up. This shows that the treatment of the second generation of immortals is still good.

My father handed me over to them and asked them to take care of me. After saying that, he secretly stuffed a few elixirs into their hands, explained to them several times, and finally left reluctantly.

After all, he is a god, and the underworld will give him some face.

Impermanence took me through the underworld. Along the way, there were many ghosts pulled by the chains of evil. Some were crying and struggling, some had ashen faces, and some were begging...

I said in confusion: "They say the world is miserable, but death is a relief. Why are you still in such pain?"

"Mortals are so troublesome!"

Yin Chai was used to seeing life and death, so he thought they were noisy and urged them to leave quickly: "When I arrived at Wangchuan, I drank Meng Po soup and everything was pure."

Wu Chang first took me to the Hall of the King of Hell to report in and enter the book of life and death. Then we came to the Wangchuan River. There were large, blood-red Manzhushahua blooming on the river bank, which was very coquettish.

Next to it is the Naihe Bridge - the legendary merit judgment bridge. I don't have a previous life, so naturally I can't talk about any merit. I just need to go through the process.

Some ghosts who had done evil things during their lives were pulled off the Naihe Bridge by the evil ghosts in the river, and they let out bursts of shrill screams...

Seeing that I didn't look good, Bai Wuchang, who was escorting me, said, "Don't be afraid of fairies. Good deeds and evil deeds will be rewarded. They are just reaping the consequences of their own evil."

Wu Chang escorted me across the bridge, and in front of me was Meng Po Pavilion - there were two or three little guys in front, some who couldn't wait, and some who were unwilling to drink - they were caught by Yin Chai and forced to drink it. After drinking a bowl of soup, all the past events were forgotten. Everyone became quiet, and there was a kind of nascent ignorance in their eyes...

The things I saw in the underworld before were only scary on the surface, but now, I have a fear that goes straight into my heart: If the memory of this life fades away, will I still be myself?
  Forgetting yourself is the real death...

This time in the underworld, seeing how these ghosts love and hate the human world, I became more and more curious: to be human? What does it feel like?
  "Do I also want to drink this Meng Po soup?" I asked Wu Chang next to me.

"The laws of the underworld cannot be broken. If you enter reincarnation with your memories, it will definitely disrupt the normal operation of the human world. However, for your father's sake, I can let you drink the diluted Meng Po soup."

"I won't forget everything, but how much you remember depends on the fairy's own destiny..."

Bai Wuchang leaned over and said something to Po Meng. Po Meng glanced at me in line and nodded.

Po Meng looked very old, an old woman in her sixties or seventies. When it was my turn, she asked me: "What thoughts do fairies have in this life?"

"Me! I want to have a child as beautiful as a flower. I want to have a taste of love in the human world. I want to fall in love sweetly. I want to be held in the palm of someone's hand." I said with a longing look on my face, "I am lazy and restless by nature. It’s best not to do anything, and there are people who will take care of me..."

Po Meng flipped through the book of reincarnation and looked at me again, half-smiling but not smiling.

Thinking about it, it's okay. With my relationship with my father in that world, my little request should be easily satisfied.

I was very excited just thinking about it, which diluted my fear of forgetting. I thought it was also diluted, so I took Po Meng’s soup and drank it all in one gulp...

I don’t remember anything about what happened next...

(End of this chapter)