My buddy is crazy

He didn't answer my question, except for the hand holding my sleeve, there was no sign of life in his movements, and his hand was warm and silky, no less than my sleeve.In order to keep me, he exerted all his strength. In the dark, the veins on the back of his hand were like engravings on fat jade, and the tip of his thumb was slightly raised, like a trembling epiphyllum petal teased by bees and butterflies.

He looked cute, I moved my eyes away, and my eyes transitioned from light white to bright red.

It is not without reason that the monks are vying to be the demon king.Not to mention anything else, let's just talk about the sleeves of an outer robe. The outer layer is made of crocodile yarn, the inner layer is made of snow silkworm silk, and the red thread on the sleeve edge is dyed with Luan blood. It's tough, I saw this stone man for a long time, the sleeves didn't break, and the thread didn't collapse.

Fortunately, he doesn't seem to be able to speak, otherwise he would say "Don't go", and I would say "Don't leave me", and this chatter would become a rogue show that everyone hates, even a three-year-old child would hate it tight.

So far in my life, I have gone through a lot of things, but for the first time, someone pulled my sleeves and refused to let me go.If the other party is a reasonable existence, I should have kicked him away; but this stone man is stubborn, maybe it is the newborn wisdom, he is clinging to my sleeve, I really have no temper, it just so happened that he shook off the outer layer Seeing that the state was almost naked, I turned around and took off my robe, and put it on him completely along the place he was holding. I glanced at my results with satisfaction, and turned around to leave.

"Don't go."

When I heard these two words, my mind froze, and I turned around to see him standing under the crumbling temple beam. The sun's halo fell into the teardrops in his eyes, and when it fell to the ground, brilliant red flowers grew.

The posture of the heavenly spirit.

The posture of the celestial spirit is mysterious to say the least. Others practice Taoism until they have spiritual enlightenment, and the posture of the celestial spirit is born with spiritual enlightenment. He has no cultivation base at all, and is often used as a material for advanced magic weapons.The posture of Tianling often disdains human beings, can speak but is unwilling to communicate with others, this one I met is a special case, not to mention turning oneself into a human being, but also pestering others to not let them go, it is like some kind of mountain spirit The strange science is broken.

I couldn't lose my temper with him, so I could only try to reason with him: "No one can make a home in this temple, you either shut up or follow."

I stood there waiting for him, a little teasing in my heart.The stone man was obviously not good at walking, he was busy crying while he was busy walking his legs at the same time, his appearance must be very interesting.

As a person who has never walked before, this stone man's gait is dignified. He has no shoes on his feet, and his steps are stained with dust, and he doesn't feel uncomfortable.He didn't walk in a hurry, but cried impatiently.When he walked in front of me, he was clearly not sad anymore, but the tears still did not stop.

"Don't cry," I teased him aggressively, "Cry again when I say you're crying, you're a god, it's a waste to cry like crazy."

He doesn't know how to speak, or he doesn't bother to use mortal language.Being able to communicate with me so skillfully, it probably wasn't the first day he was born with spiritual wisdom, but he just didn't say anything before.

I have been walking around the world with Ayu for several years.

Few people know the cause of the appearance of the heavenly spirit, and the monks who use it for profit don't care what kind of thoughts they have in their hearts, or whether they have their own thoughts.I couldn't find a book to refer to, and I couldn't find others to ask. If I wrote a book about my relationship with Ayu, it would be as hard as blood and tears.

Ayu didn't have a name at the beginning. When he was in the early stage of spiritual intelligence, he heard a lot of mortals' names, and he only thought that "immortal" was his name. It took me more than a month to let him understand that people with the surname of immortals will suffer a lot in this world. He doesn't care at all.He finally accepted the name "Yan Shengyu" when I got angry and gave him an order.

There are more than one places where he was led astray by mortals, the most unbearable thing for me is the habit of crying at every turn.If he is really sad, it is not necessarily true, every time I go out and come back, he will definitely look at me with tears in his eyes.It took me three more months to find out that he felt that the normal state of being a human being should be to cry non-stop, and only when encountering a great happy event can Qianxing's tears not stain his own and others' lapels.

I couldn't really tie him up by my cuffs, and explain to him painstakingly, but I was almost defeated by his few words.I have never corrected Ayu's logic.Afterwards, he scolded him several times harshly, so that he wouldn't cry like a mortal idiot.

I gradually understood the key to getting along with Ayu, telling him in detail is useless, and directly giving him a conclusion, he will do it if he can, and he will be more obedient if he can't. Be appropriate.His mind seems to be profound, but also seems too simple.I know he's not my kind, but I want him to be a human... I think he wants to be a "human".

In the past few years, I have almost been worn out by his rock-like stubborn temper. He refuses to practice no matter what, and has no plans for the future, as if following me is his mission in this life.Only after I picked up Ayu did I know why they said that the posture of the heavenly spirit is the best deception.

I don't understand why he wants to follow me, and I don't understand why I have to take him with me.Sometimes I would give up on myself and treat him as a beautiful ornament, thinking that it would be okay for him not to cultivate, even if his cultivation level is low, I can always protect him.

It really doesn't take much thought to get along with the posture of Tianling. In the past few years, I have been lazy all day long, and I didn't even take out the divination card a few times.

One day Ayu froze upright in front of me again, I threw out the hexagram casually, and couldn't help being stunned when I saw it.I don't often lose my mind in front of Ah Yu, and he is probably also surprised.It was rare for him to ask me, "Amu, what's wrong with you?"

His evil hand grabbed my sleeve again, I rescued the sleeve, held his hand instead, and told him: "It's nothing serious, my life is about to die."

Seeing that he was puzzled, I explained one more sentence: "I'm going to die."