My buddy is crazy

"The spring breeze didn't understand it, so it flirted with people's clothes, rustled some flowers and went away."

I filled in a few random words following the tune in my ears, and while I was singing, I used the pen in my hand to draw the person in front of me onto the drawing paper.

With nothing to do, I decided to pick up my little hobbies from the past, carefully prepared paper, ink, brushes and inkstones, arranged Yulang obediently, and swiped the brush to smear carefully.

After filling in a few strokes, the corners of my mouth raised unconsciously, and I waved to Ayu proudly: "I'm done, Yulang, come and have a look."

Seeing the rare puzzled look on his face, I no longer had to hold back my laughter, and laughed until I was happy, before I looked at Yulang seriously.Ayu was still in a daze, seeing me stop laughing, he asked puzzledly: "Is this how you see me?" He pointed to the invisible gray ink in front of the simplified red vermilion column, "I think I look more... sharper."

I knocked his finger aside and clicked some magic formulas to clear the traces on the scroll.

"I fight and kill all day long, so I'm not good at painting and calligraphy. I can fool others by cheating with formulas. It's really hard to get started." I pulled him to the side and handed him a pen, "Ah Yu, want to try?"

I sat where he was just now, rested my neck on my hands, and looked at him with my head tilted.

These days I'm with Yulang almost all the time, it's hard for him not to get tired of seeing me.I squinted to watch him write, and was a little lost in thought for a while.He didn't move fast, and his expression was stern when he was thinking about it, as if he didn't want to paint a picture, but wanted to create a world while he was writing.

"I used to know a painter," I said to Ayu, "I forgot to tell you if I told you. That painter was good at landscapes. There was a breakthrough and he painted a world. Unfortunately, the background was too gloomy and he was bound by the local earth spirit." He was entangled, he was obviously a cultivator who had changed his realm, he was so frightened that he forgot everything, and ran half a mile away crying..."

Yulang was so absorbed in painting that it was rare that he didn't look up and stare at me as he told the story. When I finished speaking, he naturally continued: "I won't."

I teased him: "Won't you run out crying?"

He replied: "It won't attract any dirty things."

The star curtain in the sky is solid, I glanced at it, and continued to chat with Yulang: "Recently, Qingyang often comes to compete with you, has he talked about the other two worlds?"

"No."

"Did you mention Dai Zhilin?"

Hearing this question, Ayu was silent for a while before saying, "No."

"That's all." I changed the subject, "Speaking of which, I don't know how to draw anything."

Without looking at me, he only heard: "What is Ah Mu good at painting?"

"I'll give people thrushes."

I didn't learn the thrush technique for any girl, it was purely an additional skill when I was studying puppetry.I said this just to make him jealous, but I did it on purpose, but it was not as powerful as Dai's name. With a calm expression, he put down his pen and waved to me: "Okay."

The person in the painting is leaning against the vermilion fence, with a smile on his lips. The painter catches my sleepiness for a moment, his eyelids are slightly closed, and he looks gentle.

"That's right," I nodded in satisfaction, "Go back and hang it in the house."

"Are you going to find him?"

There was no beginning or end to the words, and I subconsciously asked, "What?"

"You haven't mentioned Dai Zhilin for a long time, but this time, are you going to find him?"

Looking at the bastard who didn't even spit out bubbles in the pool, I thought for a while and said, "I have something to ask Qingyang."

Ayu sent me a cold and honest sentence: "He doesn't want to see you."

Ayu was right, I told him that the mystery of rebirth was all a cover I used as a bait, Qingyang never took the initiative to see me again, and often claimed that he didn’t need to make his cousin hate my dao name when he was in the lower realm, “Pity "Fang Mojun" did not use the name "Fu Qingyang" anymore, and when he had to be respectful, he just called him "Disciple Yang" with a cold face.

He didn't want to see me before, and I didn't try to annoy him.In the end it's a big deal, and in the end I can't put it off any longer.

I replied to Ayu: "Tell him, as long as he comes to do me a small favor, I will tell him how to get Luohe back."

After thinking about my reckless behavior before, I added: "If he says no, just pack him up and throw him back."

When Qingyang came, his face was extremely ugly, I told him to sit down, and asked Ayu to help hang the framed picture.The surroundings are clean and no one disturbs you, and I didn't look at Qingyang's black face, and said to myself: "Dai Zhilin promised you the method of rebirth, right?"

He smiled, but he didn't feel guilty about doing something wrong: "Yes. If you don't want to give it, he will, why should I not?"

When I lost my memory, he was often outspoken. At that time, I only felt upset, but now I miss it a little.

"I said that there is no way of rebirth in this world, you don't believe it, do you?"

"Dai Zhilin gave me half of the method. The method of rebirth sacrifices a lot, and it's normal that you don't want to give it to me."

I looked at the tea dregs in the cup and said, "The solution he gave you is to use the power of the demon world to snatch the Buddha's reincarnation lamp and turn it back to when she was not dead."

Fu Qingyang didn't ask me how I knew it, but just nodded.

"That lamp is not used to reverse time, it is used to protect the immortal soul of the Buddha who went to the lower realm and reincarnated ten times."

Qingyang twitched the corner of his mouth: "How did you know?"

"I see, when Mrs. Dai spies on me, I can see him too. Just like I deliberately let him see me and Yulang Qingqing, he also deliberately let me see him and you plan to break the seal of the demon world."

If Qingyang stared at me with any substance, it would probably be able to cut through a thousand miles of ice with a single glance.

"You know everything, why did you ask me to come and read my jokes?"

Seeing his fearless look, I thought it was a little funny: "Why, can't I just arrest you and kill you to clean up the house?"

He didn't make a sound, I was bored, and returned to the topic: "Do you know what the black mist in Xuyuan is?"

"It's a special kind of devilish energy. Even though the black mist of the Void Abyss is deadly in the lower realm, it is only a bit dangerous to the monks in the upper realm. If you want to use it to clean up the door, I am afraid that the master will have to work in vain."

"People who have been hit by the Void Abyss Magic Mist only want to save their lives. Most of them don't have the heart to distinguish the essence of the magic fog. I picked out a connecting thread between us, and it turned black in an instant, tangled in my hand, forming a thin layer of black mist, "Few people know that the Void Abyss Demonic Fog is actually caused by fate."

With a single finger, the black mist was dispersed, and I continued to explain: "The black mist is the antecedents accumulated by the world. It is connected with the greed and hatred of the past thousand years. It is normal for the mind to die if it is not firm. Only the soul has escaped from the lower realm. Only the person who is the only one who can escape safely and pick up the memories of the past, I am like this, Dai Zhilin is like this, and the person I have always resented and wants to take revenge is also like this."

There was hesitation in his eyes: "You mean..."

"I'm not sure how many memories he picked up in the abyss, but I think it should be more than me. Otherwise, he wouldn't be able to lie to you so brazenly. It's not the wheel-turning soul lamp that can turn back time, but the Xuanyuan of the heavenly orthodoxy." Liuli mirror... that mirror is not like Liuli, it looks pitch black, like a burnt pot lid in the mortal world."

Qingyang asked: "Did Zhilin tell you this too?"

I smiled and said, "This is what I thought of. I became a demon in the tenth life. I would have thought that I might be the reincarnation of the demon lord. If I hadn't heard him mention it to you, I would have thought it was useless. Speaking of it, You know that there is no sun and moon in the Demon Realm, right? At first I thought that the sun and moon in the Demon Realm were created by Sifan Moxiu. Is it just a lamp?"

Qingyang's face changed a few times, he should understand that he was cheated by Dai Zhilin.

When it is time to be humble, Qingyang also learns to be humble.He changed his honorific title and confirmed to me: "Master, you mean the sun and the moon..."

"The sun and moon dangling in the sky are the soul-returning lamp. Its main function is to seal and protect the soul, and it does not have the miraculous effect of turning back time." Putting down the teacup in my hand, I sighed, "You probably don't understand me." Sometimes I don’t understand the various practices before. I have spent thousands of years, but I haven’t figured out who caused me to suffer so much, and I don’t know who I should take revenge on. I thought It's Dai Zhilin, but there are many variables, and it's hard for me to be sure... During this period of time, I let go of my obsessions, and I see things more clearly, but I feel a little uncomfortable in my heart."

Qingyang's comprehension has always been good. After thinking for a moment, he whispered: "If you can be reincarnated, you can escape from Xuyuan..."

"...Then my Taoist partner may also be someone's reincarnation, and I have arranged a plan in advance to make fun of all living beings. If it is really Ayu, these thousands of years have been manipulated in the palm of my hand, and all I need is a word of love from him. Yet?"

"But this world is huge, and in the past hundred years alone, there have been three people who have come out of the void intact. If the real Buddha is good at hiding and I haven't found it, I think so, it's too unfair to Ayu How can I be sure that my Taoist partner is my mortal enemy who insists on revenge?"

"so……"

I shook my head and got down to business: "Because he considers himself not a real Buddha, Dai Zhilin wants to break the barrier of the demon world more than I do. He conspired with you to lure you to help him break the seal of the demon world."

"Yes."? "Now, if you want to break the barrier of the outside world, you must first break the star curtain that I strengthened on the inner layer, but this has nothing to do with you. As I said, I called you here to tell you the secret of rebirth , I’ll tell you how to use the Xuanyuan Glazed Mirror, and you have to do me a little favor.”

Qingyang looked solemn: "If the master gives me the method, I can make a spiritual oath to fulfill the master's entrustment."

"No, it's really a trivial matter. After you see the Resurrecting Soul Lamp, please destroy it before others touch it. The method will be given to you together with the method to drive the Xuanyuan Mirror."

After taking the jade slip that I had tapped out, he nodded, looked at me suddenly, and asked, "Master seldom explains things, but I still want to know, why?"

I don't know how to explain it.I don't know if I'll be swayed after an explanation.I just told Qingyang that there may be other powerful reincarnations in the lower realm, but I was actually lying to him.In the current situation, the true Buddha is either wearing or wearing, how can there be others.How many useful and useless calculations have I wasted? I used Luohe Mochuan to prove that the upper realm really has control over those who win the magic bones. Demon, the identity of the law cultivator allows me to come and go freely in the place where the demon is trapped. I finally controlled everything, but I was timid at the last moment.

If the soul-returning lamp is broken, the memory belonging to the soul-returning lamp will never return to the original owner. No matter who the true Buddha is, he will never be able to return to his place, and I will never know who to destroy.

I used to want to destroy the heavens and the earth with all my heart and soul, and perish with all the gods and Buddhas in the sky, but suddenly I don't want to do that anymore.

Qingyang put away the jade slips, I didn't answer him, but he still stood where he was, insisting on an answer.

"I understand what hatred is, what is attachment, what is ascension, what is the world..." Looking at Qingyang, I frowned and explained, "I want to know what love is."