After the fake death, the big bosses rushed to treat me as a widow

Xiangli Feilu's voice was very calm: "I came to find someone to confirm his safety. I'm not here to listen to stories."

"It's such a coincidence, the way for him to transform into the heaven and reach the heaven is in my hands. I want you to read this story and leave your emotions, so that we can feel your emotions and feel happy about it." Tianmo said with a smile .

He has released the Chiyan Jinyu beast from the seal, and told him in a low voice: "They just like to have fun, and they like to see other people's emotions and desires. Gossip. When the seven fairies came down to earth, they talked about it for a long time, and they even sent a monk who could tell stories to go to Brahma."

Tianmo looked at the show: "How? I may have heard about your entanglement with Mingxing, but you really don't want to know? You don't want to know why he is so obsessed with feeding people? Does he love you?"

"You don't want to know, where did your hallucinations come from?" The voice of the demon was close to bewitching, and it rang in his ears in a chaotic manner. It sounded mild and gentle, but it was like thunder rolling from the sky.

The clouds in the sky disappeared without knowing when. The gold on the north of Mount Sumeru, the silver on the east, the glaze on the south, and the pears on the west, all reflect the true nature of nothingness in this world.There are many ghosts, like demons, and also like treasured arhats.

These shadows gathered from all directions and let out sharp laughter: "Illusion! It's an illusion!"

"Does he love you? Does he love you!"

"Tell us a story, we want to listen, we want your desires, we want your love and hate."

"Buddha! We want to hear the story of Buddha!"

Xiangli Feilu's wrist hurts.

When he kissed Rong Yi for the first time, Qingyue Sword left a scar on his wrist.This scar is extremely narrow and deep, and it has not healed so far.

And when he was a child, he used to repeat a dream for no reason. In the dream, he was sitting in a narrow and dark room with a fluffy bird in his sleeve.

At first he thought the bird was a peacock.

"Whether he loves me or not has nothing to do with me." Xiangli Feilu's voice was very calm, "God looked for me in the first place, and it was just to find someone to feed me. I have always been clear about this."

"Being clear and being able to accept it from the bottom of your heart are two different issues."

The Heavenly Demon sat on the top of the throne, and smiled dismissively, "I have heard many stories about people like you. They all regretted it later."

"Mo Yan Shou Luo Tian thinks that love will be my karma, and I can't break it."

Xiangli Feilu's voice was still very steady, and Cang Cui's eyes were calm and determined, "When he came, tell me that he is my lover, and I will look at him as love."

"Oh? What do you mean, carpe diem? When you really find out that you have to kill him for the sake of Jiang Guo, will you abandon him like a shoestring?"

"I won't." Xiangli Feilu's voice sank, with a bit of hostility, as if there was no doubt to protect his shortcomings, "That day will not come either."

With a wave of Tianmo's sleeve, the surrounding shadows suddenly disappeared, and the surrounding became quiet.

At this moment, even the shadow of Tianmo himself disappeared, and the surrounding area became dark, pitch black.

Xiangli Feilu heard the noise of a child, clear and melodious like the sound of a bell, someone ran past him, he heard the child's footsteps, and then a gust of wind passed by him, he even Touched the kid's sleeve.

Soft, softer and more delicate than the softest cloud, the sleeves are pink and white.

The sky and the earth suddenly brightened.

Xiangli Feilu found himself standing on a snow field—at first he thought it was snow, but after looking carefully, he realized that it was scattered petals of manjusri and nasturtium, both as soft as clouds.

The child passing by his side seemed to have heard the sound, and suddenly stopped and turned around.

When those jet-black eyes looked over, Xiangli Feilu's heart stopped for a moment.

Rong Yi's appearance at this time is still very small, judging from the appearance of a human child, she is no more than six or seven years old.Although she still looks like a little doll, the beauty and sharpness between her eyebrows can't be stopped, and she already vaguely has the shadow of her present.

He was wearing a pink and white robe and a gold and jade waistband. He was luxurious and beautiful, but his hair was loose.

That long hair was left unattended, but was loosely scattered behind the back and tied up with a rope. The way of tying it was not very beautiful, and a few strands leaked out, making it look messy.

A small face carved in pink and jade, the expression is no different from now, revealing a kind of innocence and sloppy, I don't know whether to say that the appearance is young and mature, or this little phoenix has never grown up.

It's just that in his eyes, there is much more loneliness and aloofness than now.

He looked over, Xiangli Feilu's hand moved unconsciously and stretched out towards him, but Rong Yi went straight through his hand.

Xiangli Feilu suddenly realized that this was an illusion.It was Rong Yi's childhood.

"What are you calling me for?" Rong Yi turned her head and brushed her hair casually.

"Ming Xing Ming Xing, this Brahma test, you will definitely be able to stay. There are so many Ming Kings and Arhats, who do you want to support you?"

"Raise me?" Rong Yi was a little puzzled.

"Stay in Brahma, and you will be with King Ming from now on. Ming Xing, although this is not good, but haven't your father and mother just emerged? After them, your master will be the one who raised you. The rest of us are too, We are still discussing who should be our master and feeder, so let’s ask you, who do you want to be your master and feeder, we won’t compete with you.”

"Why?" Rong Yi frowned, "I don't want Master, I just want to be alone, I don't like memorizing."

"Impossible, Ming Xing, our phoenix family must be raised by someone. Every adult phoenix will tell their little phoenix about this, don't you know? We don't age or die. We live the same life as the sky, if no one takes care of us, we will be extremely lonely.”

The children in the distance approached and patiently explained to him.

Xiangli Feilu could tell that these children were from the Yu tribe, or Phoenix.

Every child has the little arrogance of the Phoenix family, and their appearance is also bright and beautiful, but they are not as bright as their appearance.

When these children faced Rong Yi, their attitudes were very respectful, but it could be seen that there was some pretentious respect, and there might be some small fear inside.

"Lonely? Is loneliness terrible?" Rong Yi asked with her dark eyes open.

He has been wandering alone in Brahma for as long as he can remember, and he doesn't know what loneliness is.

And the other little phoenixes, who were also pampered and raised since they were young, also don't know what loneliness is, and they can't give him a good answer.

A little phoenix muttered: "We don't know either, but every phoenix must have a feeder. We also remind you, if you have a master you want, remember to tell us, we don't grab it with you."

"Okay." Rong Yi scratched her head, and the hair fell down messily.

He yawned and didn't seem to be paying attention.

It made me want to rub his head that way.

Then, the scene in front of Xiangli Feilu changed.

Rong Yi seemed to be a little bigger, but she didn't.He appeared in a grand Dharma conference, with the Buddha on the lotus seat in front, surrounded by eight thousand arhats, three thousand worlds of mustard seeds, and twelve wise kings.

Rong Yi was at the front among Brahma's disciples, and she changed into a more gorgeous and upright dress, but her hair was still loose.After the meeting was adjourned, everyone dispersed, and he was the only one who remained in his original position.

"Rong Yi, aren't you going to find Master?" Another apprentice passed by and asked him in a low voice.

Others discussed in low voices: "Ming Xing should have already been appointed by a Daming King? There is no need to look for it anymore, but I don't know who he has appointed."

When the other little phoenixes were about to step forward to ask questions, Rong Yi wiped a fruit in her hand with her sleeve, got up and left her seat while holding it in her mouth.

He was thirsty and wanted to find some water to drink.In this kind of Fa conference, there are wine and fruit juices on the table, which he doesn't like to drink.

He found Brahma's clear spring pool by himself, drank some water by himself, and then sat cross-legged by the pool, watching the fish swimming in it.

He is used to this kind of life, he doesn't like noise, so he avoids it by himself.

All in all, no king of Ming would not want him. If all the kings of Ming had apprentices, then he would go to be the disciple of the Buddha, and there would always be a home for him.

He didn't know what loneliness was, and he didn't understand why it was so important to find someone to support him.

He saw a familiar little phoenix recognize an arhat as a master, transform back into its original body, jump on the arhat's fingertips, gently rubbing and singing.Arhat stretched out his hand and stroked the chubby hair of the little phoenix, both of them seemed very happy.

This phoenix is ​​the fattest of their class this year, and it is also said to be the best-touched phoenix.

Rong Yi suddenly thought that it had been a long time since anyone stroked his hair like this.

What I can remember is that when his mother was around, she would either change back into her original body to comb his feathers, or she would be in human form, gently scratching his soft wings with her onion-like fingertips.

"Actually, my original body is also very round and furry. It should be comfortable to the touch."

Rong Yi muttered, and was about to lower her head to fish for fish, when she just lowered her eyes, the back of her head was suddenly touched by a pair of warm hands.

He subconsciously wanted to turn around, but that hand blocked it, signaling him not to move.He felt his hair brushing against his neck, the wind was blowing cool, and his scalp was tight and loose.

A person combed his long hair for him, and fixed it with a gold and jade crown.

"Is there no one in the Phoenix Hall to comb your hair, little Phoenix?"

Rong Yi replied subconsciously: "Little dragons don't know how to comb my hair, they just wait for me to change my clothes."

Then he turned his head, and Xiangli Feilu stood in front of the illusion, looking into a pair of dark purple eyes with him.

The peacock was behind him, looking at him with a smile.