Quick wear: Oops! The paranoid god is a love brain

He seemed to be mumbling the last words to himself. Only he and Yan Feng knew that he was actually talking to another person.

As the words fell, the last ray of sunshine also disappeared from the horizon.

Xuan Wu's eyes changed.

He looked down at the staff in his hand, then turned back and smiled at Yan Feng. He said, "Good boy, can you bring me my husband's sword?"

Upon hearing these words, Yan Feng knew that the soul inside the little monk's shell had changed. And the current soul is definitely not used to using the magical tools that the monk holds during the day.

The sword was still beside him. He glanced at it and tried throwing it out of the circle.

As a result, he discovered that this circle seemed to be targeting only him.

Because the long sword followed his movements and flew out in the direction of Xuan Wu.

It really wasn't blocked at all.

Then Xuan Wu got the sword, and what happened next was completely different from what he experienced during the day.

If Xuanwu just carried out a Buddhist method to suppress demons, now Xuanwu is carrying out an extreme killing.

He doesn't have that much nonsense.

He didn't need the snake demon to admit his mistake.

He just wanted to kill every monster in sight.

Not one will be left.

So the first blow was to cut off the head of the snake monster. Then he turned around and started fighting with the monsters surrounding him.

The scars on his body are indeed increasing.

But Xuan Wu didn't mind this situation at all.

Even if he was surrounded by more than a dozen monsters, his calm and determined expression still did not change at all.

In the game of life and death, if he doesn't care about his own life, he is already much better than his opponent.

The battle continued like this from sunset to late night.

When the cold light of the full moon shone on the ground, Xuan Wu was the only one left standing on the plain.

The sword was stained with blood, and he himself was even more covered in blood.

There was blood of monster beasts splashing over, and blood dripping from his own wounds.

They gathered together and dyed the monk's white clothes a complete dark red.

His energy had been drained, and Xuan Wu stood quietly without moving.

But at this moment, Yan Feng, who was originally locked in the circle, stepped out of the circle and walked towards him.

Feeling Yan Feng's approach, Xuan Wu was stunned for a moment: "Weren't you chained up by a bald donkey?"

Yan Feng rolled his eyes: "Did I say that I am a god? I think this thing can really lock me. Do you look down on me too much?"

Xuanwu was stunned for a few seconds.

Then he couldn't help laughing wildly.

He forgot again that his wife was a little fairy.

I'm afraid and it is true that only gods can be so cute and make him so obsessed...

Seeing that Yan Feng was intact, as if the last bit of strength had been drained out of him, Xuan Wu let out a long sigh of relief, then leaned back and let his body fall backwards.

But he failed to hit the ground.

Because Yan Feng quickly stretched out his hand.

He controlled the speed of Xuanwu's descent, and then followed the other person's thoughts and knelt down with them.

Let Xuan Wu slowly lie down on the ground, with his head resting on his lap. Yan Feng reached out and tapped Xuan Wu's eyebrows, where the most karma had accumulated.

Sighing, he said: "Xuanwu, you have taken your revenge, what do you want to do next?"

"Revenge is complete?" Be generous, so if I still exist, I will continue to kill monsters and will not stop."

He was not joking with Yan Feng.

This is a thoughtful answer.

Yan Feng understood, so he became even more helpless: "As your domestic bird, I am willing to support all your actions, but I think it is necessary to remind you that you are no longer a god."

Xuanwu:?

Yan Feng clapped his fingers and said to him: "You know, you were originally the first god at the beginning of the world, that is, an existence similar to the way of heaven. No matter what you do, whether it is creation or destruction, you are right. For As far as other beings are concerned, your actions are their fate."

Xuan Wu smiled: "Am I so capable?"

Yan Feng nodded: "And there is no good or evil in gods. The so-called good and evil are imposed by human beings from their own perspective. For example, everything has animism, good and evil in the eyes of flowers, plants and trees, good and evil in the eyes of monsters, monsters, and humans. The standards are all different. So when I was around you, I never thought about the difference between good and evil. I only knew that all your actions were right, and that was enough."

Domestic birds never doubt their masters.

Thousands of years have passed like this, and Yan Feng has never felt that he did anything wrong.

But now listening to his remarks, Xuan Wu didn't quite understand.

After a moment of silence, he said, "Are you trying to tell me that you agree with me killing monsters?"

"No, I want to tell you that you are just a soul fragment now and do not have the privileges of the Lord God."

Yan Feng said: "Because you have entered reincarnation, you have to abide by the rules of this world. Because you have become a human being, you have to understand the good and evil of human beings and bear the karma that humans will produce."

"The rules and laws of heaven in this small world are not one ten thousandth of those of your original self, but they can control and regulate you now."

"If you still want to continue killing monsters, right or wrong, until the end, you have too many karma. This python's today is your tomorrow."

It was rare for Yan Feng to be so serious when dealing with his own madman and god.

But after he finished speaking, Xuan Wu's reaction was exactly the same as he had imagined before.

With a chuckle and an indifferent attitude, Xuan Wu raised his chin and said: "I don't care, I just can't convince myself to let it go, and I don't plan to let it go. I know all the consequences you mentioned, I don’t care, I…”

"But I care." Yan Feng sighed and said, "I also guessed that you would say that, so don't worry, you continue to do what you want to do, I will find a way to bring your karma to myself, I will help you bear."

After all, he is a house bird.

Even if the master did something wrong, he should not abandon the master.

As Yan Feng spoke, he raised his hand and pressed it between Xuan Wu's eyebrows.

Xuan Wu was stunned.

The next second, he frowned fiercely.

Before Yan Feng could recite the incantation, he found that the karmic energy surrounding Xuan Wu dissipated instantly.

What you get in exchange is that innocent light of blessing.

It is the aura that belongs exclusively to the person during the day.

The sky was still dark and the sun did not appear.

Yan Feng was stunned for two seconds and subconsciously shouted: "Xuan Wu?"

"I'm here." Xuan Wu responded, then supported himself and slowly sat up again. Looking to the horizon with Yan Feng, he said: "He has hidden himself. I have never seen this kind of dark night..."