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Wen Bufan was the same as Teacher Ouyang, who had just walked to the entrance of the Jingxuan Academy. The sound of thunder and lightning suddenly exploded in the air, lighting up the entire ground and striking against the ground. The strange thing was, not a single drop of rain fell, causing Wen Bufan to not dare to make a sound.

He stood there dumbly, a trace of ominous omen rising in his heart.

Literary God looked up at the sky. Not good, the time has come, what should come must come, what should go must go, there will not be any unending feast in this world. My dear wife, you are still so young, how will you live your lonely life in the future? Thank you for giving me the happiest time of my life. It's only a short time, but I'm so happy.

"Husband, what are you looking at? Thunder and lightning strike each other in the sky. I'm afraid it's going to rain soon. Hurry up and enter the house!" Wen Lifei said with concern.

He quickly wiped his tears with his sleeves and took a deep breath, then said to Imperial Consort Li: "Imperial Consort Li, don't worry. Only by letting your Fan experience hardships and setbacks, can you truly become a useful person. Only then will we be able to save the people of China! I can't bear to let Fan go, but I have no choice. I don't want the people in the Heavenly Court to know that we still have a daughter, and that way, it will be disadvantageous for you and your Fan. Furthermore, I can't bear to see her face these life and death experiences at such a young age. "

Wen Lifei nodded while crying: "Husband, I understand you, I understand everything. But, what do you want me to do in the future? "

"Forget about me, if you meet a man who treats you well, you can remarry!" Literary God said lightly, his voice did not reveal any emotion.

"No, I don't want it. I will wait for you. I will wait for you for the rest of my life!" Wen Lifei screamed hysterically in pain.

"My beloved wife, don't be silly. Our destiny has come to an end. This is heaven's will, heaven's will is not to be disobeyed! I don't wish for you to be lonely to the point of becoming an old man while guarding yearning. I hope that you can be happy, as Fan and father and mother still need you to take care of them in the future. "

The clerk and the lady were also crying as they walked out of the room with their arms wrapped around each other. They stared at the two people of Literary God in a daze.

Because he had stayed in the sky for too long, he spent the entire day processing the memorials in the sky and drafted the documents. However, the Heavenly Court had been peaceful and calm for thousands of years. Literary God was bored and thought about how the human world would come and take a walk, so he invited the Jade Emperor to come and take a walk.

The Jade Emperor realized that the Literary God had helped him out quite a bit over the years, and with the recent peace and quiet in the Heavenly Court, there were no more major cases. He just gave him eight days' leave to travel to the mortal world. On this day, a year on the ground had passed in the blink of an eye.

Once Literary God came to the mortal world, he immediately thought of the mountains and rivers of the human world. He was beautiful, and because she had met Will King, Old Lady of Devil Mountain, and entered the Samsara Mirror, she brought him to Ancient China.

Who would have thought that they would run into Wen Jia Village's Groom Search Competition? Originally, he didn't want to participate in this bustling scene, but he couldn't resist the temptation of curiosity and the desire to win, and so his heart was moved.

He had originally planned to return on the eighth day, but in the end, he stayed in the human world for nine full years and didn't return. Literary God calculated that on the ninth day, which was in the ninth year of the human world, there would be an unforeseen event in their family, which was why he sent Wen Bufan away.

On the 9th day, because he had yet to return, the Literary God became moved by the love between mortal and mortal and was finally discovered by the Jade Emperor. The Jade Emperor became furious and immediately sent the heavenly soldiers to escort him back to the Heavenly Court to receive punishment.

It was only then that Wen Lifei truly believed that her husband was the Literary God that had descended from the heavens. The heavenly soldiers had flown out to capture Literary God, but the Literary God did not struggle at all and surrendered without a fight.

At the beginning, Wen Lifei had been tightly holding onto Literary God's hand, but she suddenly discovered that in a flash of lightning, Literary God had suddenly flung her hand away and her body slowly flew up into the sky.

Wen Lifei cried her heart out, "Husband, husband, don't go! Don't leave me. "

"Live well!" I'll miss you. " These were the last few words said by the Literary God, and it caused Wen Lifei to feel slightly comforted.

"I will listen to you. I will definitely live a good life. When will you be back? " Wen Lifei could only watch as Literary God's body slowly turned into clouds, and finally into nothingness.

"This time, it's going to be ethereal!" Forget about me! " Literary God did not dare to look into Imperial Consort Li's eyes.

"No, I don't want to be like this, I will wait for you forever!" Imperial Consort Li sat on the ground, but couldn't hear anything she said.

Literary God was very unwilling to be taken away by the heavenly soldiers. He turned his head back step by step, and it was unknown when they would finally meet again. Maybe never. It was difficult to meet them, but it was also difficult to do so. The east wind was weak, the flowers were broken, and spring was at its end. The candles were dried up, and it was difficult to meet them.

Literary God cried. Who said deities didn't cry, it was just that they weren't sad yet.

"May I ask if my second brother, Wu Quxing has returned to the Heavenly Court?" Literary God thought about how he had not been able to find the Kai Yang brothers for a long time in the mortal world. For an entire nine years, he had not met them.

"Lord Wu Qu … is he in the sky?" One of the soldiers said.

"Of course I'm here. I've been here all this time?" Another soldier said with a smile.

Oh, seems like second brother is smarter than me, he already went back to the Heaven Realm. Literary God thought.

The Literary God was brought to the Heavenly Court. The Jade Emperor sat on the Golden Phoenix Palace and slapped the table, "Literary God, do you know your crime?"

Literary God immediately knelt down and said with his head lowered, "Star Lord knows your crimes, I ask for the punishment of the Jade Emperor!"

The Jade Emperor said, "Hmph, knowledge violates the law, and crimes are unforgivable. Remember that you did all sorts of mistakes for the laws and texts in the Heavenly Court, even if you don't have any functions, you still have to work hard. How about this, Old Lord Taishang!"

"Your Majesty, this old official is here!" Old Lord Taishang stood up with the white whisk.

"Take out a pill for Literary God to eat. Tell him to forget everything you've done in the mortal world. No one is allowed to bring it up again in the future!" The Jade Emperor said majestically.

"Yes, Your Majesty!" This old official shall fetch it immediately. " After Old Lord Taishang received his orders, he quickly returned to his pill concocting room and had his child take out the gourd containing the immortal pills. Then, he took out a pill from the gourd and quickly rushed towards the main hall.

Old Lord Taishang took the amnesia Pill and handed it over to Literary God, how unwilling did Literary God feel to take it.

His heart was struggling, he was crying blood, he had eaten the forgetfulness pellet, it was equivalent to denying everything about himself and Wen Lifei, it was equivalent to wiping away all of his memories about himself and his family, and it was second brother who did it better than me. I believe that he will definitely have a lifetime of experience, moreover, he can keep all of his memories, even if it was bitter …

The Jade Emperor spoke again: "Eat him, Literary God! Just pretend like nothing happened! "

Literary God still did not want to eat it, if he ate it, he would forget about everything that had to do with him descending to the mortal world, he would be like before, free and untied. In the morning when he went to court, he would draft a script and prepare an imperial edict for the Jade Emperor, and he would be like before, life would not change, if he did not eat it, if he did not eat it? He swore that if he refused to die, he would be demoted to the mortal world. He would be reincarnated into the world without knowing anything. Perhaps he would be a pig or a dog. Sigh, just thinking about it would be terrifying …

When Literary God thought about this, and about the order of the Jade Emperor, he could not defy it, so he could only raise his head and eat the amnesia pill. After taking this amnesia pill, Literary God had completely forgotten about all the matters concerning him descending to the mortal world.

When Literary God left, Wen Bufan also left. It was as if her soul had left her body, but fortunately, she had the comfort of her parents.

"Fan, you must study hard! Grow up quickly, our family will reunite!" Imperial Consort Li said in her heart.

Since then, Wen Lifei had been sick, lying on the bed and becoming a sleeping beauty. No one could wake her up again. This made the officials and Madam Ye extremely anxious. They had invited countless famous doctors, but all of them could only shake their heads.

Maybe her daughter is back and will wake up. Maybe her husband will wake up when he comes back. She was just resting. The rest was fine, just like a person sleeping.

"When Wen Bufan first arrived at Teacher Ouyang's school, she discovered that there was a companion of hers who was studying here. What's your name? My name is Wen Bufan. " Wen Bufan magnanimously asked the little girl.

"My name is Xia Yuhe. I'm nine years old this year." Xia Yuhe laughed. She had been a beauty since a young age.

"How long have you been here? You're so beautiful! " Wen Bufan could not help but ask. At the same time, she felt that the name Xia Yuhe was very familiar, but she could not recall when she had heard of it.

"I've been here for almost a year!" Xia Yuhe said seriously.

"I just arrived today, please take care of me!" Wen Bufan said happily.

"Hehe, we are all sisters, that is only natural." Xia Yuhe said.

As Wen Bufan was raised as a princess at home, who would have thought that coming here would require her to do a lot of menial work? Teacher Ouyang said that this was an experiential learning, and even if there were servants with him, he would have to watch Wen Bufan do it himself.

Teacher Ouyang said, "We live in this world. Survival is the most important thing. First of all, we need to have a strong physique, a strong willpower, and a spirit that allows us to endure hardships …

How could Wen Bufan know how to split firewood? Actually, these were all basic skills. Although she knew how to use the basic skills of a Spirit Artifact, and even though she knew how to dance the sword, she was only using her flowery fists and slender legs. Even though she knew how to shoot, she was still just acting arrogantly. However, because of her good foundation, coupled with her superior natural talent, she was extremely proficient in it.

Teacher Ouyang once again gave them guidance, strictly giving them the task of learning. This kind of systematic learning had laid a good foundation for their future.

Apart from being proficient in music, Teacher Ouyang was also an outstanding Spirit Artifact master, which was also what the Literary God valued. The seven-stringed zither that he had created was a top-grade divine tool.

After arriving here, although there were servants accompanying her, Teacher Ouyang had instructed her to be independent. That Xia Yuhe was also a very beautiful girl. She had already been enlightened by Teacher Ouyang, so everything was in order.

The majority of girls were taught to eat and live by Ouyang Chun's lovers. Ouyang Chun didn't need servants, he wanted his children to learn to be independent from a young age, including washing clothes, chopping wood, cooking food, and then learning culture.

He would study the language of Da Xia Empire, study music, painting, stars in the sky, numbers, gossip, etc.

All the members of the Ouyang Family, including the disciples of the Spring Festival, were teaching their students all the skills without holding back.