My buddy is crazy

I didn't have the heart to deal with Qingyang listening to the corner, but at this time I didn't want to add more trouble, so I decided to call someone and prepare to explain.After listening to the exciting corner, Qingyang's expression was normal when I called him. At first, I only saw Qingyang as a man of integrity, but I didn't expect that this son was not a thing in the pool.

In order to avoid bringing anger on Qingyang, I casually asked him about his relationship with Luohe in the past few days.The Luohe he talked to was the one I was most familiar with, with a sharp tongue and all his heart to me, and some of his words turned into compliments for me.The more Luohe praised me before, the more likely Qingyang would have a misunderstanding that would spoil my business.There was no clue on Qingyang's face, and I didn't bother to guess his thoughts. I just said that all I did was for my own conspiracy.

I am a Demon Lord who came out of the most severe blood. I was only good at coercion and temptation, but not good at talking with juniors.Some words knocked Qingyang to the effect I wanted, I just wanted to go far away from the Luohe River first, but when I was depressed, I came to Jingui Mountain again.

At this time, there was a war in the mortal world, and the golden osmanthus all over the mountain suffered disaster. There were big pits in the mountain where there were golden osmanthus trees, and other forests beside them were affected, and every tree I can't find a tree that looks full of branches and leaves.

The mountains here are actually very remote, the woods are not considered rich, and they are far away from the city and Luoshui.I haven't inquired about how long the mortals have been in chaos, but looking at the desolation of the temple, it may have been more than ten years.The vermilion lacquer on the outer wall of the temple withered early, and there was only a lonely temple inside, but the stone statue they carved back then was made of really good materials, and it seemed out of place in the desolation.

The temple originally stood on the top of the mountain. From a distance, you can see the rushing water of Luoshui and its vast soup.I just stood on the top of the mountain overnight, waiting for the morning light to add light to the evening.I still carried the jug containing the blood of the Buddha's son before, and I carried it casually in my hand. I found a pot full of mortals' madness in the liquor store.

In the end, I didn't cross the Luo River.It is true that I can delay her dispersal of kung fu by pouring her cultivation base back, but the cultivation base she can bear is limited. She keeps dispersing kung fu, and the cultivation base she can bear is getting less and less.Whether it is Sangong or my method of "extending life", it is just endless suffering for Luohe.

I intentionally used more pain to polish Luohe, but she didn't seem to know the pain and didn't talk about it. In order to comfort the angry Qingyang, she lied with her eyes open and told him that I gave her a cultivation base to relieve her pain.Even if I have to dismantle my cultivation base to support her, all I can do is delay for three more months.Three months is too short for most mortals, but watching her forcefully smile every day, I only think it is a long time.

Only when we all clearly knew that what I did would be in vain, did I know that Luohe really wouldn't change his mind.As a perfect demon cultivator, I can easily turn her into a human puppet or a ghost servant.I can let her stay, she doesn't want to stay after all.

Luohe and I are well aware of her limits. That day she said she wanted to relax, so I took out a magic weapon made into a soft sedan chair and put it on her. Walk beside her car curtain and follow her.

Guided by Luohe, we first went back to her old house that was burned. Luohe later built a new house according to the appearance in memory, and now it is someone else's house, which is lively from a distance.This place is not far from the capital of the previous dynasty. That city has not yet been selected as the capital by the new dynasty, and it seems to be about the same size as Xiangui City.The high tower we two climbed was still covered by Luohe's spells, but this time she didn't intend to climb up again, and only took a few glances from a distance.

After that, Luohe pointed to go to see Xiangui City. She walked around the city, watching the bustle of mortals. Bitten vermilion.

Then we walked to the edge of Luoshui, and we all started talking for a while.I allowed Luohe to ask questions first, and she asked, "I've always been curious, what result did Master get when he tested the word 'Luohe'?"

Looking at the rushing river, I said plainly: "Lucky life lasts, and good things take time."

"Is it a good thing that I am so willful?"

"If you ask for benevolence and benevolence and get what you want, although I don't understand it, I still think it's 'good'; if you regret it now, although this physical body is hard to save, as long as you still have a breath, you can always change it Soul Seizing Art."

She coughed, and said to herself again: "I'm not self-willed, I just resigned to my fate. I'm very tired as a monk fighting for his life with God. I'm not suitable for cultivating Taoism after all... I didn't give up the Taoism because Ah Jing didn't like me. It’s just that my fate should be like this, the more I practice Taoism, the more I can’t see the reason for fighting for my life... In the end, what difference can there be between ordinary people and monks, between a hundred years and a thousand years?”

I followed her words: "The difference depends on whether you care or not."

"Master," she asked me softly, "you have tested the word 'Luohe', but have you ever tested the word 'Xiangui'?"

Tested.I opened and closed those words, only wishing to find out some fates with more vitality.If I rescued her and only fostered her in the mortal world, without touching her path, the commandment of the word "Xiangui" would also be "It's hard for noble people to help, and there are too many beautiful women to die".

I shook my head: "You have worshiped me as your teacher right now, I will test what that one does."

She smiled again, the very clear and shallow smile almost couldn't hold on her face.Her voice was even softer: "I wanted to go to the mountain to see it, but it seems too late...Master, you can carry me to the Shanhe Temple... After the fire, you also carried me away in red, and I was confused. I glanced at you, the red color was too strong, as if I was still in the fire, but I was not afraid..."

Walking to the Shanhe Palace, I didn't see Mo Chuan.Seeing Luohe sleeping soundly in a dream, I used the formula of secret voice transmission and called Mochuan to the hall.

When Mo Chuan came, he hadn't cleaned up his clothes yet, he walked quickly in a moon-white coat, came to me, opened his mouth to speak, but I stopped him with my eyes.

I softly called the person in my arms: "Xian Guier, open your eyes, you're home."

She seemed really drowsy, she was still a little sleepy when she spoke, but she opened her eyes and turned around, paused on Mo Chuan's face, glanced at me, then turned back to look at Mo Chuan.

This glance seemed to make her tired, so she let out a long breath and closed her eyes again.