Three hundred years later, on a mountain in River City on Earth.
Starfall opened her eyes and saw a bald monk chattering under a tree, knocking on a wooden fish.
"Monk..."
The monk opened his eyes and searched around upon hearing the voice but found nothing, then closed his eyes and continued to chant.
Starfall helplessly jumped down from the tree and frowned: "Youre so noisy, how can I sleep?"
The monk looked at Starfall in a daze, and after a long time, he reacted: "I didnt know someone was resting. Im sorry for disturbing you!"
Starfall slowly bent down, her eyes examining the monk, and said slowly: "You have such beautiful peach blossom eyes, but its a pity that they dont match your bald head!"
"Benefactor... please dont joke with me!"
Starfall looked at the monks embarrassed face and blushing ears caused by her words, and snickered in her heart.
She had been drifting in the world like a duckweed for three hundred years, and finally met such an interesting monk.
"Monk, whats your name?" Starfall stretched and looked at the monk in front of her. The depression that had not been relieved for three hundred years dissipated a bit.
The monk clasped his hands in front of his chest and said, "Amitabha." Then he opened his lips and said, "Benefactor, I am a person outside the world and dont have a secular name. I only have a Dharma name, Modest."
"Modest..." Starfall repeated these two words, looking at the monk in front of her who was dressed in a plain gray monks robe but had a beautiful appearance, and couldnt help teasing.
"Modest, if you werent a monk, you might be more enchanting than Su Daji!"
"..."
"Little monk, why arent you talking!"
Starfall watched Modest pack up his bag and leave without saying a word, and hurriedly chased after him.
At this moment, Orion was chasing a few people from the Demon Realm, but they used an illusion to escape. Seeing the two people in front, he quietly came down to the ground and asked, "I dont know if you have seen..."
"Starfall?!"
Until this moment, Orion couldnt believe it. He searched all over the eight wastes and the four seas but couldnt find any trace. The person who hadnt been seen for hundreds of years actually appeared like this.
Starfall turned her head and looked at the person coming. Her heart, which had been calm for three hundred years, suddenly jumped. She said with a slight raise of her eyebrows, "Who do I think it is! It turns out to be the immortal Orion from the celestial palace! I dont know why the immortal Orion has come here?"
Orion was still dressed in white, looking like jade.
Wasnt she fascinated by him for thousands of years and ended up like this, neither immortal nor demon!
"I am ordered by the Heavenly Emperor to capture the demon. After I finish this matter, you will come back to the celestial palace with me!"
Starfall heard this and looked at Orion with a smile: "Isnt the immortals memory not very good? I told you three hundred years ago that I wont go back with you!"
Starfall was wearing a green embroidered skirt, with long hair unbound, dancing in the wind, but her eyes were resolute and unchangeable.
"You should know that Im not here to ask for your opinion!" Orion glanced at Modest beside him, with a hint of coldness in his eyes.
"Starfall naturally knows that the immortal is busy with official duties and wont bother to care about such a small matter! But now that Starfall is a demon rather than an immortal, it would be inappropriate to go to the celestial palace with the immortal."
Seeing Orions murderous gaze, Starfall stood up and blocked in front of Modest.
"You just need to come back with me, and the other things have nothing to do with you!"
"Nothing to do with me?" Starfall sneered in her heart. You want to take me back to be punished, and say it has nothing to do with me. Its ridiculous!
She combed her hair that was scattered by the wind, her eyes full of sarcasm, and raised her eyebrows slightly: "So if I go back with the immortal, what title does the immortal plan to give me?"
"What do you want?"
Starfall moved her lotus steps lightly, her body close to Orion, her hands on Orions shoulders, stood on tiptoe, face to face, and slowly said: "What I want, the immortal should have known three thousand years ago, right?"