Fall in love even with low EQ [Quick Transmigration]

No food, no breath, no thought, no sound, these are the so-called four nothings.

Nothing is born, and what is there is changed, so there are thousands of good fortune, pure and perfect.

Oh, just thinking about it, it's purely bluffing -- in short, the more critical the moment, the more calm you should be.Ouyang Ting thought so.

Under the solemn and solemn beams, a man in plain white uniform was kneeling upright on the mat, as if a piece of sand and stone was lying hard in the black color.The white shell belt covering his knees reflected the pierced mask on his face, and the strange chill filled with evil spirit filled the surroundings.

Behind him, the black gauze curtain that has remained unchanged for thousands of years was repeated again and again, hanging down silently.In the windless room, no one speaks, and there is no clear and lofty incense.

Ouyang Ting, who was sitting opposite him, withdrew his scrutinizing gaze, and it happened that the ghost king on the main seat put down three cups of tea with his dead branch-like hands.

Ouyang Ting hesitated for a moment, but still nodded in thanks.I had no choice but to take a sip of the drink, and my mouth was really bitter.Not to mention the aroma of tea, it seems that only pure and extreme bitterness can be felt between the lips and teeth, making one wonder if the tongue will no longer be able to taste other tastes.And the masked man opposite him seemed to laugh silently when he saw this, sarcasm or simply found it funny, in short, the curved corner of his mouth made the half-exposed face a bit distorted and dark.

Ghost King held the tea cup seriously and sniffed slowly, then a genuine smile appeared on his face.The lingering bitterness seemed to him to be extremely fine nectar, so sweet and intoxicating.

"Don't you drink?" When the ghost king put down his teacup, it seemed that he was really just wondering that the two guests didn't appreciate him, "Mozun, this is—"

"The time is coming soon." Mozun said abruptly, changing the topic abruptly.

Ouyang Ting looked out of the window behind him in a blink of an eye, the dark night sky had no stars or moons, and he couldn't tell where was the sky and where was the earth.

The ghost king tapped the tabletop, and said leisurely: "Flying stars fly over the water, and returning birds return like clouds."

Mozun raised his eyebrows and snorted, Ouyang Ting sighed: "How long?"

The ghost king said, "Mr. Xing has made up his mind?"

Ouyang Ting didn't respond, and the Mozun sneered: "It's been arranged for so long, if he doesn't become the deity, he will force him to fuck!"

The ghost king smiled sincerely on his thin face, but his mouth was still sincere and correct: "The Emperor of Heaven or the Dao of Heaven have been deceived by you."

"That's him being stupid." Mozun smiled wickedly, "Don't forget to count yourself in."

The Ghost King's smile deepened a bit: "Is there?"

Mozun snorted and turned away from looking at him.

Ouyang Ting was thinking at this moment: Buddhas are formed by humans, immortals are cultivated by humans, demons enter by humans, and ghosts are destroyed by humans.People... sure are interesting.

In this short thought, a broad and dazzling light suddenly flashed across the night sky covered by dark clouds, chasing the wind and lightning to cut through the black curtain, piercing through all the shackles between heaven and earth and moving forward bravely.The vast sky is bright and dazzling because of it, illuminating everything in the world like ten suns rising side by side.Pavilions, towers, halls, tree shadows and mountain towers, wandering thoughts and souls, there is nothing to hide.The fierce and brilliant brilliance rushed forward stubbornly, and finally burned to ashes in the empty sky.

The afterglow faintly flickered and glittered, and the embers faintly swirled and fell like finely broken stars, like the last elegy of life, leaving only an aftertaste.

The scattered aftertaste, fine dust, slowly spun and fell into a pale and withered hand.

Mozun watched coldly: "Show off!"

Ouyang Ting thought to himself, neither of us know how to do it, so of course we can show off the other one.

The ghost king quietly looked at the small cloud of dust that had condensed into a jade core and asked softly, "Have you really made up your mind?"

Ouyang Ting took a deep breath and suddenly smiled: "I'm tired."

The Mozun let out a snort, stood up abruptly and folded his sleeves, and said, "Aren't you afraid that I'll bully your miscellaneous bird?"

"Don't act like you haven't been bullied." Ouyang Ting chuckled, "Do you need me to point it out? Mr. Cai from the Xiaoshizi family, the Eagle clan from the Tumoufeng clan, Omega from Zeng Jue and his like, research including Dr. Durand So the medical school, oh, the Darta barbarians who came from afar, oh... the mutation of zombies in the doomsday world probably also originated from the great work of the demon king?"

"One side of the venerable is immortal. If you live too long and there is excitement, why don't you watch it." The demon lord raised his chin without guilt, "There are also people in the demon clan who protect the little bird, so why bother to take fifty steps?" Laugh a hundred steps."

Ouyang Ting's sitting posture remained unchanged, he only raised his head slightly to look at him and said, "Naturally."

The ghost king sighed: "Jade Immortal Lord has already prepared to stop, so he must be the one to take care of that thing."

"Naturally." Ouyang Ting nodded slowly.

"Is there nothing to do with the deity now?" The demon venerable turned around and stood up, "I thought it would be so special to capture a meteorite. It's a waste!" After saying that, he sneered and strode out.

The ghost king bent his eyes and said with a smile: "This kid, he is really obsessed with being a bad guy and can't extricate himself."

Ouyang Ting also laughed, nodded and said: "That's not true."

"It's the same for you." The ghost king laughed again before he slowly restrained himself, "Mr. Xing, I will never see you again after this time, do you have an explanation?"

Ouyang Ting reached out to catch the dust, and answered the question: "I may be afraid of pain."

Pain, which is close to pain, is quite uncomfortable.

Peeling and cramping, frying and cooking, the whole body seems to be cut off from the body piece by piece.The rebirth and nine-day thunder calamity mentioned by the monk probably don't have such severe pain.

Ouyang Ting couldn't compare, because he thought he had never experienced such hardship.

Looking back now, saying that he is Xingjun is actually self-deprecating.The biggest difference between the gods and immortals in this world is that people can cultivate immortals, but they can see the light and prove the emptiness, and only the gods are at their own pace.He was born with a godhead, and he practiced endlessly.His fate is the same as Kang Su, and if the stars are there, people will survive.But without him, or if he is in charge, the timing would not be out of order.Just like not every star has a god on it.Therefore, he has never experienced the life, old age, sickness, death, love, hatred and separation of mortals, nor has he experienced the repeated suffering and impermanence of cultivating immortals.

The passing of the previous Emperor of Heaven is inevitable.Nothing lasts forever, when the time comes, nothing cannot be taken away.

But what he owes Feng Wu is the continuation of life against the sky and the position of the new Emperor of Heaven, which is very tricky, so he has to return to the changed world to find a chance to make up for it.Today's no life, no death, no human, no ghost is just a "side effect".Of course, Luo Shuyu must not forget, otherwise his soul would have been scattered.As for the Golden Crow Pill that the ghost king asked him to take when he woke up, he condensed his energy and turned it into a void.

Sauvignon Blanc, Xi He Yi.The emperor died, and the golden crow disappeared.He Tuxian, Luo Shuyu.

As for why the elder Zhengyang failed to return to the throne in the first life, why this method could not be used, probably because the original condition was not met.But now it can be used, naturally because...

Ouyang Ting felt the bloody and sweet air filling his throat, if it wasn't for the cup of bitter tea, he probably wouldn't be able to help but vomit right now.

In any case, now that the Ghost King is making another move, it is to make meteorite sand for him to strip off his godhead, and he will be considered to have truly completed this stage of fate, or in other words, can truly die.

At least for this world, he is about to die.

After all, the law of heaven will not allow such an existence as him to continue to exist.

But no one told him that stripping off the godhead would be so painful. In the history of the Protoss, probably no one died because of voluntarily giving up the godhead.

Ouyang Ting felt as if he was coughing, and Luo Shuyu's suppressive effect was almost gone.The pain was overwhelming, piercing the heart and lungs, and the pain was so painful that the blood in the stomach was entangled with the stomach and intestines and became a dead knot.

You can't survive, you can't die, the pain is so painful that you can't turn into ashes like meteorite sand.

In this trance moment, he thought of some trivial and ordinary things.

It seems to be the green paulownia tree on the top of Kangsu Palace, and in the blink of an eye, it turns into the small tree house of Li Xiangzong. The tail marks of the mechs passing through the vast universe are the same, the silver brilliance is like a sword and silver gun piercing the air, and the flashing brilliance is like spotlights surrounding a smiling star...

There is a very soft voice humming, there is the friction of the film rotating in the quiet room, there is the warmth of the touch of the fingertips, and there is the sudden realization that the great confusion is finally solved.

A black plume covered his eyes.

All pain stopped.

At this moment, Feng Wu stopped on the green paulownia tree in Kangsu Palace, combing his feathers extremely bored.

Because the master said that those boring mirror worlds are over, so he should have had a good time today.

He first flew to Lord Yuxian, although he couldn't find anyone, but he played with his own reflections on several bright and bright alchemy furnaces, and he laughed happily when he saw the crooked shadows, big and small.But after waiting for a while and seeing Jun Yu not coming back, Feng Wu had no choice but to leave in dismay.

Flying south along the long West Sea, Feng Wu occasionally came to catch a live fish with his "claw".Of course, he doesn't bother to eat these, he misses the luscious sycamore seeds fed to him by his master himself—but recently, the master gave him less and less, is it because he is almost an adult?

This stupefied, the fish struggled desperately and finally got a glimmer of life, Feng Wu's paw slipped, allowing it to escape back to the sea smoothly.

Feng Wu flapped his wings in dissatisfaction, turned around and found an albatross with white head and chest near the sea.With a whistling sound, he flew straight over, and the ordinary bird was frightened and froze in mid-air, its wings softened, and it fell directly into the sea.

Feng Wu was funny and angry, even though he was the young master of the demon world and the god of the bird, it was normal for this little silly bird to be startled, but it was really embarrassing for such a stupid bird to struggle in the sea.So Feng Wu looked at it with relish for a while, and finally flew over boredly, grabbed it and threw it back to the shore.

Feng Wu flew back to the demon world in a fit of anger, watching all kinds of fluffy juvenile monsters flopping and playing, he always felt that it was not easy for him to participate as an adult.Sullenly, he swept the leaves of several trees to the ground, only to see Ah Hu taking a nap under the tree.Feng Wu laughed and grabbed the little white tiger with one paw and flew up to hover in the sky.Hearing Ah Hu yelling "Lu Yo Yo" in fear, Feng Wu was also surprised that it could speak without taking shape.But when he saw Zhou Luxi who appeared under the tree at an unknown time, and the other party looked over with a smile on his face, Feng Wu had no choice but (dare to) take the little white tiger to fly a few more laps before releasing it back.He simply prided himself on being clever, holding back his laughter and flying away while Zhou Luxi was busy comforting the poor little Baimao.

Flying over the shore of quicksand, after Chishui, Feng Wu saw that the black water was not far away, so he simply flapped his wings and went straight to the ancestral land of Wanshan.There are also many monsters there, and most of them are enlightened.It's a pity that he didn't come here by chance, it seemed that some big event was being prepared, and all the monsters were so busy that they couldn't keep their feet on the ground.After turning around for a few times, I didn't find Lu Wu's trace, but I saw Ping Yixing leave in a hurry, Feng Wu finally got bored and had to go back to Kangsu Palace.

In the end, Master was no longer there.

Feng Wu sighed greatly, ate the last sycamore seed that was carefully preserved, shook his hair and closed his eyes, intending to take a nap, thinking that he would ask his master to eat one tomorrow.

Hmm... Sure enough, thinking about Master makes me fall asleep very well.

And also dreamed.

It's just too weird in the dream.

Bizarre, specious.

He seemed to have become the little prince whom he looked down upon, dutifully testing that stupid guard whom he had long admired; in the blink of an eye, he seemed to be a biased little singer in the world, wearing strange clothes He was full of nonsense, and he completely failed his boss's good intentions; he turned around and became the son of a family whose family was ruined. The blood and deep hatred forced him not to look at the benefactor who saved his life... …

Feng Wu sneezed and woke up with difficulty, blinking his eyes wondering if he had watched too much recently to have such an immersive dream.Thinking about it, he grabbed the branch under his claws again, if it was really him, he wouldn't bother that person named "Ouyang Ting" so much if he showed the face exactly like his master!

Uh, the master is Kangsu Xingjun, he is very capable, how could he be so crippled by him.

Sighing, Feng Wu realized that the master still hadn't come back, and the surroundings were already dark and silent.

Do you want to go to Master?The black-haired little phoenix tilted its head, ready to move.But Master didn't say where he went, maybe he just didn't want him to follow... Feng Wu smacked his lips impatiently, feeling empty and uncomfortable everywhere, and after waiting for a while, he still couldn't restrain his wings and wanted to fly.

At that moment, he saw a shooting star flashing across the dark night sky, and the huge light almost blinded his eyes.Feng Wu subconsciously closed his eyes to avoid it, but almost fell off the tree.Exasperated, he twisted his body and opened his eyes to fly again, but something seemed to enter his mind with the huge light tail of the meteor for an instant.

No, not in the brain, but in the whole body.As if relying on the brain alone was not enough, the surging but fragmented fragments poured into his body with every breath and along every feather, bustling and scrambling, like a tsunami and landslide.

The black feathers and tiny fluff completely fell off at a certain moment, and Feng Wu realized with difficulty and faintly that he had transformed into a human being.Then he fell powerlessly from the tree, shivering all over his body in pain.

When the last ray of light from the sky meteor disappeared, Feng Wu, who was overloaded in his mind and even his whole body, finally passed out.

In the next second, Yuxian Jun showed his figure, and put a piece of clothes on the young man with a complicated expression.

"Master...respect..."

Yu Xianjun's hands trembled, but when he looked closely, he saw the young man murmured a few times and then turned his head away.Yuxian Jun couldn't help but looked at the sky that fell into the night again and sighed, and then sighed again.

The author has something to say: Old L: Finally let Ouyang Ting take the bento [clench fist]

Little Phoenix: I'm sorry!Just when people thought of everything, you let the master be separated from them forever? !

Old L: Which of you is heaven and who is human? ? ?

Little Phoenix: (╯‵ ′)╯︵┻━┻

Old L: Anyway, this article will end in just one chapter, and there may seem to be some special episodes later, welcome to read the official——

Little Phoenix: Rolling Roll, you still want to sell Amway? !