Generally speaking, moderation is the best state.At least Ouyang Ting thinks so.

Such as drinking.Drinking happily, when you are slightly drunk, the surroundings seem to be covered with a layer of rose-colored mist.Tender and sweet, but also reserved and restrained.The pores all over his body slowly opened with the rhythm of the wine flowing into his blood, and he gently breathed everything around him.Fragrant, quiet, occasionally flashing brilliantly, and then returning to silence.Like a slowly rotating kaleidoscope in front of the eyes, the light, exquisite and careless switching of one after another mysterious wonders amazes the viewers.

But getting drunk is a lot more painful.The discomfort in the internal organs came one after another, and the more unpleasant thing may be that there are a lot of personnel things that I don't want to mention in the next second, and they will rush to my heart unexpectedly.Seriously speaking, the past is not necessarily like smoke.Whether I remember deeply or shallowly, the difference probably lies in whether I still care about it.Not to mention the risk of waking up the next day with a possible hangover and headache.

The reason why he thought of this is because Ouyang Ting felt that the speed of flying in the air might be a little faster now.It made his stomach churn up and down strangely, and he almost vomited indecently.So he patted the paw that was gripping his wrist tightly - as if he would disappear in a second if he didn't try so hard - and tried to put on a self-confident smile.

"Actually, there's no need to be so anxious. I'm not in a hurry." Ouyang Ting's other hand was pressed tightly against his abdomen. Fortunately, the sleeve robe was wide enough, otherwise this situation would have been even more embarrassing. "Also, maybe I can walk by myself."

Yu Xianjun swayed slightly, looked at him helplessly, but really slowed down a bit.

Ouyang Ting took a few breaths, let the mist in the air cover his face, and then said softly: "Is it really good to offend Da Si Ming?"

"I'm not afraid of him!" Yu Xianjun turned his head away, "...What's more, no matter how powerful he is, he is now the king of the ghost world, how can he control me?"

"To be honest, I've always had a doubt." Ouyang Ting pursed his lips, trying to divert his attention by speaking, "But it involves some personal privacy, I don't want to offend my friends."

Yuxian Jun stared at him in surprise: "Xing Jun, you—"

"I'm not crazy, I'm not stupid, I'm not stimulated." Ouyang Ting quickly answered, "I just wanted to ask for a long time."

Yuxian Jun blinked and smiled: "Okay, you ask!"

"Is it really fun to fight with your own father?"

"...If you didn't say I was your friend first, I would really beat you up."

"Oh. So, the answer?"

"...Why do you want to know this?"

Ouyang Ting raised his eyebrows slightly: "Exchange answers?"

"...Okay." Yuxian Jun pursed his lips and finally agreed, but frowned with a bit of annoyance, "Well, in short--there are so many differences, and we can't understand each other."

"But you get along well with everyone else." Ouyang Ting looked at him.

"That's another matter." Yu Xianjun shook his head, turned to look at him and said, "Besides you, have you ever seen me get along with other people?"

"... Makes sense." Ouyang Ting thought about it seriously for a moment, then nodded.

Yuxian Jun raised his eyebrows proudly: "Of course, what's your answer?"

"No."

"What?!" A faint red surface appeared on Yu Xianjun's face, "Are you kidding me?! If I can't beat you, I'll do it, you know?!"

"I mean, I don't have a father. I don't even have a mother." Ouyang Ting looked at him helplessly, "So I'm just curious."

"Of course you don't." Yu Xianjun opened his mouth, patted him on the shoulder sympathetically and said, "It's strange if you have it!"

Ouyang Ting stepped aside habitually: "Not even in the lower realm."

"Otherwise, what do you think the lower realms are for?" Yuxian Jun looked at him more sympathetically, "Experience life? Feel the ups and downs of life? Or are all the calamities of the gods just love calamities? Could it be that you have been in the world for a long time, looking at those troublesome things?" If you have too many words, you become stupid?"

Ouyang Ting rubbed his eyebrows and replied casually: "Isn't it far better to be in charge of heirs and children than to be a loose fairy?"

"You don't want to be here, at this moment, to talk to me about this long-term and heavy topic." Yu Xianjun had a frivolous smile on his face, but the words that came out of his mouth were somewhat uneasy. vigilance.

"It's reasonable for the chief to enter the ghost world to control life and death." Ouyang Ting put down his hands, "Young commander directly lays down the burden, but this day the Dao of Heaven didn't punish him, isn't it strange?"

"...You were supposed to return to the throne hundreds of years ago, but now you are neither dead nor alive, isn't it even more strange?"

Ouyang Ting nodded and said, "Isn't this my punishment?"

Yuxian Jun sighed: "It should be the right time, it's either one or the other."

Ouyang Ting understands this.

Some things should be done by A, if A does not do it, B will naturally follow.As for A who does not do it, at a small scale, he will lose everything he should have had after completing the task itself, and at a high scale, he may lose more.Some rewards, some opportunities, some trust, etc., Ouyang Ting thinks it's okay.After all, it is one thing to have the ability to do it, but another to be willing to do it.

Yuxian Jun looked at him with some doubts: "Could it be...do you regret it?" Then he held his arm in surprise and said, "I wish I had figured it out earlier! I don't understand what you are pretending to be in your head." , rules, order—is it that important?! Smelly and hard stuff!"

"We'll discuss this later." Ouyang Ting let go of his hand, "The Emperor of Heaven..."

"You are already like this, and you still want to see him?!" Yu Xianjun was dumbfounded.

...Don't make it sound like I'm particularly happy to see him.Chief Ouyang sighed: "He is the leader."

Yuxian Jun paused, then suddenly hugged his shoulder and laughed out loud: "Yes, yes, otherwise, what would you do? You are also desperate, right!"

Heartbroken old man.Ouyang Ting patted him on the shoulder: "Let's go."

Jinque Yungong, Lingxiao Palace.Glazed jade belts, golden drums and colored flags.Auspicious clouds and rising stars, surrounded by fairy air.

Ouyang Ting only glanced at the person on the high seat with the black crown and pearl crown, and then bowed respectfully.Focus on the point in front of your feet and don't speak first.

Yuxian Jun had an angry look on his face, but he bit his lip and didn't speak first.

It was so strangely quiet for a while, the superior finally smiled lightly and said: "I don't know what to call it?"

Yuxian Jun smiled mockingly, turned his head away with his hands behind his back.Ouyang Ting thought about it for a while, but still performed the disciple salute: "Master."

The man laughed three times and said: "It seems that Xingjun, you have slipped your head after walking through the mortal world."

Ouyang Ting said solemnly: "Now that Xiaoxian has not returned to his throne, naturally he dare not pretend to be a subject in front of the Emperor of Heaven."

"Did you remember the beginning in the Haoqiong Secret Realm..." The Emperor of Heaven smiled leisurely, "I thought you were the one who worried too much about the arrangement thousands of years ago. Looking at it now, you understand it best."

The corner of Ouyang Ting's mouth twitched, and he couldn't help but thank himself for keeping his head down: "The Emperor of Heaven is absurd."

"You and I have a lifelong relationship between master and apprentice. Revisiting this title now really makes people feel a lot of emotion." The Emperor of Heaven stood up slowly, stepped forward down the steps, and said softly, "There is no need to be formal. No matter what, you are... "

Ouyang Ting still lowered his head, not daring to slack off in the slightest: "I also ask the Emperor of Heaven to forgive me."

"What's the crime?" The Emperor of Heaven patted his elbow, "There is no limit to perfection in this world."

Ouyang Ting coughed softly and said, "I am ashamed to have failed the Emperor of Heaven's great trust." Then he pulled the hem of his clothes and wanted to kneel.

Unsurprisingly, the Emperor of Heaven grabbed his arm, and his voice became softer: "It is indeed a pity that the Lixiang Sect was overthrown, but the way of heaven is eternal, and there is no such thing as eternal achievements."

"... After all, it was created by the Emperor of Heaven." Ouyang Ting pursed his lips, "How much painstaking effort is only for the ordinary people to comprehend."

"That's over." The Heavenly Emperor smiled and shook his head, "Enlightenment and understanding can only be done by force."

Ouyang Ting lowered his eyes and said, "Yes."

When the Emperor of Heaven saw him, he said, "Creating a sect is nothing more than an act of Daoism, and entrusting the birth of your master is also to guide you back to your position."

Ouyang Ting finally knelt down and said, "He De He Neng".

"The choice of the way of heaven is great luck and great merit." The emperor of heaven looked lenient, and waited for him to bow before he got up.Staring at him carefully again, he seemed to have something to say but then stopped.Shan waved his hand to make them leave.

Ouyang Ting bowed and took two steps back after bowing solemnly, but the superior said leisurely: "Forget it, that's your best friend. If you want, you can also tell me."

"Shouldn't you say 'the secrets of the sky' no longer at this time?" The excited Yuxian Jun clicked his tongue twice, glanced at him with disdain, and then turned his eyes to Ouyang Ting.

Ouyang Ting only responded and walked out quickly.

Yu Xianjun curled his lips, clapped his arms and feet in a hurry and chased after him.

Ouyang Ting stood at the steps in front of the hall with a calm expression on his face.

Yuxian Jun exhaled: "That's right, you know you have to wait for me."

...You think too much about your youth, but you just don't know the way.Ouyang Ting bent his lips, not intending to tell him the cruel truth.

Yu Xianjun rolled his eyes back in disgust, grabbed Ouyang Ting's sleeve and cast a spell, and the two left the Tiangong immediately.

The two fled away, and another streak of scarlet color rushed towards them.Like a flame fluttering in the wind, it will fall on the white jade platform with a bang.

Those who come wear embroidered wen, Hejie headband, Tongtian crown, and Pingmian.The crown is not ordinary, it is seven inches wide and more than two feet long, and it is added to the crown of Tongtian.In the front and back, there are white jade beads from the East China Sea hanging down, and there are two out of ten. The grains are round and full, and the color is transparent.Even with the Zhu group as the tassel, the two are in harmony.

The heavenly general who heard the sound was about to stop drinking, but he saw clearly that the man was wearing white jade, with yellow pearls hanging down, and four colors of red and purple.Then they turned pale with shock, and looked at each other in blank dismay, why is it this person who is so shocked!

The man stretched his arms and folded his sleeves, revealing the twelve chapters of the phoenix pattern tattooed all over his body, and said coldly: "Why, my king can't come?"

"No, dare not,"

"Then— why don't you get out and report?!" The man snorted coldly, the emerald emerald carvings under his feet stopped, and there were several fine lines on the white jade platform.

In the past few days, the generals will panic, turn around and crash into a ball.The man made a smile on his face, and watched them scrambling and crawling inward with sarcasm.This seemed to be aware of something, frowned and sniffed and glanced eastward: "...how could there be that person's aura?" But then he laughed at himself, "It's his fate, he is really dead. Otherwise——"

"Otherwise what?" The Heavenly Emperor walked out slowly with a smile on his face.

The man raised his eyebrows: "Hey, how dare I bother you to come out to meet me in person?"

The Heavenly Emperor smiled at him with some helplessness and connivance: "The Demon Emperor came in the high sacrificial attire, who dares to take it lightly?"

The Demon Emperor raised his face and snorted: "Stop gossip, ghost world."

The Emperor of Heaven had a troubled look on his face: "This..."

"Why, can't you go?" The Demon Emperor pretended to be surprised, "Could it be that the majestic emperor is still afraid of the little ghost world?" Before he could respond, the Demon Emperor sneered again, "Hey, Emperor Hashimoto said that. The Emperor of Heaven has a benevolent heart, and he is probably afraid that the whole body's great righteousness will harm the ghost world."

The Emperor of Heaven sighed: "The youngest son of the Demon Emperor is safe, and he will wake up in three days."

The demon emperor narrowed his eyes slightly, raised his sleeves and covered his mouth with a smile: "Who said that the emperor came here for this unsatisfactory little thing?"

The Heavenly Emperor raised his eyebrows slightly: "No."

The Demon Emperor snorted and put down his hands: "Why not?"

The Emperor of Heaven sighed again: "No."

The Demon Emperor let out a cry: "I am here not asking for your permission!"

"Naturally." The Heavenly Emperor nodded slightly, "If the Demon Emperor really wants to go, it's inconvenient for me to stop him. But I'm afraid the Demon Emperor will be disappointed."

"Whether it is life or death, there must be an explanation. His soul is not in the world now, so I still have some insight into this emperor." The demon emperor lowered his face, "As for disappointment? Hehe, what else is there to be disappointed about this emperor!"

Say no more, the Demon Emperor turned into a ball of flames and flew away.

The Emperor of Heaven frowned tightly, looked at the scorching light and shadow in the sky, and said quietly: "You didn't really come to go with me, but... just because you were afraid that I would hinder you." Then he shook his head and put his hands behind his back, and murmured, "It's your own fault. Do it yourself...but if not, what should you do..."

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