My buddy is crazy

I've always disliked useless conflicts, but I don't want to run away from everything.Dai Zhilin is nothing more than a debt of love, even if I abandoned him for my new love, he hit me twice with his wooden fish, I endured the pain, and it passed.When I thought this way, Qingyang was astonished and said nothing, Ayu, who often looked like a statue, stood up and became my master: "You take him to the heaven, and I will stay."

My apprentice and my Taoist companion looked at each other in tacit understanding. I was holding the twig. For some reason, I became a commodity handed over by my Taoist companion to my apprentice in an instant.

I had a headache for a while, and the past poked me a few more times, and the old words came out of my mouth: "Fu Yang, you have made progress, are you going to be my master?"

The little boy's face changed a few times, I thought he was going to spit blood and continue to scold me, but he just raised his eyes and looked over: "You don't think that Dai Zhilin walks under your name in the upper world because he misses you and loves you Bar?"

"Isn't it?"

I didn't answer, Qingyang continued: "Dai Zhilin walks with the names of Huanxi Buddha and Fangxin Demon Venerable at the same time, forming good relationships when he is a prostitute monk, causing trouble when pretending to be you, the white jade in the city is not used by the city lord to find his sweetheart , Do you believe what those people who are waiting for you to receive the reward on the road say? The day I ascended to the upper realm, the 'Fangxin Mozun' was wanted by this realm. What I have been able to do for hundreds of years is only in various places When you can't find the 'Fangxin Mozun' everywhere, at least let the powerful families not kill someone who looks like you."

Dai Zhilin's killing with a borrowed knife seems to have indeed exceeded the scope of a lover's jealousy.

Qingyang was afraid that I wouldn't believe it, so he said directly: "Think about it for yourself, if you lived nine lifetimes with ups and downs, it would be hard for you to look forward to the end, let alone someone messing up the situation, he hooked your heart, but ran away by yourself You can’t become a Buddha, and you can’t get rid of the emotional barrier. When you meet that person again, do you love more or hate more in your heart?”

"That's true," I admitted, "but..."

Seeing that I still didn't follow him, Qingyang looked at Ayu.The child's smile should be bright and amiable, but when Qingyang smiled, I just wanted to run away with Ayu in my arms.Qingyang looked at Ayu, and still said to me: "Even if he loves you to death or life and doesn't care about it, how can the person next to you explain it? You, a Taoist couple, obviously met when we were in Xuyuan. What do you think of Dai Zhilin? Love, love, is a fake, if he takes it seriously, won't you be in a worse situation?"

These words have no beginning and no end, and I have a headache when I hear them.I rubbed my forehead, just wanting to throw the word "Xu Yuan" away.

I wanted to scold me for being an unworthy disciple, but before I could say anything, Ah Yu held my hand even tighter and said, "Qing Mu and I didn't meet in Xuyuan."

"Xu Yuan" is "Xu Yuan" again.As soon as these two words came out, the Taoist companion contract was useless, and it made me shake off Ayu's hand.

Qingyang continued talking: "Even if you are not in 'Xu Yuan'..."

"shut up!"

I seemed to see that person again, with short hair in Tsing Yi, he clings to my hand, and then puts his head on my shoulder, with a calm expression on his face.

"There are three thousand worlds in the sky, and Dai Zhilin only likes He Qingmu." Dai Zhilin paused, "Do you want me to say that?"

My words were full of impatience: "What's the use of your love talk?"

I grabbed his collar, as if to get closer, but also as if I wanted to throw him away with one hand: "How many times have I said, I just want to..."

The word "Xuyuan" is like a gust of evil wind, blowing out a corner of my memories and then disappearing, leaving only pieces of sour pain.

what do i wantI clenched my left hand without a Taoist partner.I finally felt the pain, and it was like coming back from memory.I turned sideways and pushed my hand to a place where no one was around, wanting to shake out all the emotions in my chest.The blood beads in my palm went out along with the palm wind, destroying a large forest far away, and several hilltops collapsed after hundreds of miles. I clapped back my palms twice.

I still have a headache, but somehow I can distract myself and look at the outside world.At this time, Qingyang frowned, and Ayu's expression was unclear.I handed my very smooth palm to Ayu, trying to stabilize my Taoist companion first with a rogue method.I imitated the words of ordinary children, and slowly observed his expression while speaking: "Blow it, it hurts to fly?"