Abusive text substitutes to cultivate ruthless way

Mu Zhi listened quietly, and only said one sentence: "You don't have to be like this."

Gu Lingyun's pupils were pitch black, almost blending with the darkness around him: "Mu Zhi, I did something wrong, as it should be."

After a moment of silence, he said, "I am satisfied to see you again."

In the desert that day, he really had a will to die, and he didn't leave any behind.Otherwise, with the cultivation of Changming Immortal Venerable, how could he die so easily?

The yelling of the demons gradually became quieter.

Gu Lingyun stood in nothingness, his eyes fell on Mu Zhi's body, and suddenly softened: "Mu Zhi, let's go."

If you don't leave, even Gu Lingyun is not sure what will happen.

Mu Zhi sighed softly, with mixed emotions in his heart, and said, "Gu Lingyun, you... hug me again."

Gu Lingyun was stunned for a moment, and asked uncertainly: "Is it really possible?"

Mu Zhi nodded slightly.

Gu Lingyun seemed to be afraid that Mu Zhi would regret it, so he came to Mu Zhi's side in an instant, and carefully stretched out his arms to embrace him.

However, he didn't hug her tightly, he just put it on Mu Zhi's shoulder.

Because the hug was too tight, he was afraid that he would not be able to let go in the end.

Mu Zhi waited for Feng'er for a while, seeing that Gu Lingyun didn't move, instead he took the initiative to embrace him.

Gu Lingyun is a remnant soul, his body has long lost the warmth of a living person, and when he hugs him, it is icy, like the frost on Changming Peak that does not melt all year round.

Mu Zhi leaned on Gu Lingyun's shoulder without saying too much.

At this time, time seemed to be frozen, only the darkness surged silently.

After an unknown amount of time, Gu Lingyun came back to his senses, moved his eyes, and looked down.

From his angle, one could see Mu Zhi's eyelids half closed, his eyelashes curled up, casting a shadow.

After looking at it for a while, you can find a little crystal tear coming out of the corner of the eye, slowly falling down from the cheek.

With a thought in mind, Gu Lingyun stretched out his hand to catch this teardrop.

The teardrops stayed on the fingertips, shining brightly, becoming the only light in the nothingness.

Gu Lingyun was in a daze for a moment, and when he came back to his senses, Mu Zhi had already left his embrace and walked towards the entrance.

Gu Lingyun held the teardrops in the palm of his hand, looked at the slender figure, did not stop Mu Zhi from leaving, but said: "...I'm sorry."

Gu Lingyun said the three words "I'm sorry" countless times.

He knew that thin words could not heal the scars of the past, but he didn't know what to say except "I'm sorry".

Mu Zhi's footsteps paused, the dazzling light in front of him dazzled his vision.

"Gu Lingyun, you don't need to say sorry anymore." Mu Zhi's eyes fell on the front without turning his head, "We are no longer in debt."

Gu Lingyun seemed to understand something: "Yes, you and I owe each other..." His voice gradually dropped until it was inaudible.

Mu Zhi was overwhelmed by the light, and just as he was about to disappear into the white light, he threw down a sentence: "If you have a chance, come to me."

The light flashed by, and the figure completely disappeared without a trace.

Gu Lingyun stood where he was, and the darkness around him surged up, impatiently swallowing up all the light.

He didn't realize it, only what Mu Zhi said just now was around his ears.

——If you have a chance, come to me.

To Gu Lingyun, these words are like a rain after a long drought, breaking through the fog of chaos and letting down a ray of light from the sky.

This means that they can start from scratch.

After realizing this again, Gu Lingyun's breathing became rapid, and a bright light appeared in his eyes.

But soon, the light gradually dimmed.

……He is dead.

The remnant soul was also trapped in the inner demon space and could not leave.

In such a state, how could it be possible to come in front of Mu Zhi again?

Just when Gu Lingyun was immersed in despair, a fiery temperature suddenly came from the palm of his hand.He lowered his head slowly, opened his palm and looked, and there was a crystal clear teardrop lying in it, exuding the light like glass.

The light was weak, but against the darkness, it was extraordinarily dazzling.

Thick darkness surged, trying to extinguish the only light, but the light surrounded the teardrops without being shaken in the slightest.

These are Muzhi's tears.

Rumor has it that Phoenix's tears can bring the dead back to life.

Gu Lingyun raised his hand and held his tears in front of his face.

At this moment, the brilliance flourished, covering every corner of the inner demon space.

Gu Lingyun was enveloped by this light, and felt a burning pain, and amidst the pain, a ray of hope emerged.

at the same time.

Mu Zhi left the heart demon space.

The white light in front of his eyes dissipated, he opened his eyes, and found that he was still lying beside the oasis lake.

The night wind blew gently, causing ripples in the lake.

It seems that a long time has passed, and it seems that only a moment has passed.

Mu Zhi put one hand on the ground and stood up.Looking at the dim moonlight, he suddenly felt a sense of openness and joy.

He had never been so happy, and seemed to forget all his troubles.

Mu Zhi wants to sing.

So he sang.

The singing is clear and sweet, crossing the lake and moonlight, and passing straight through the sky.

At the end of the song, there was a smile on Mu Zhi's lips.

Mu Zhi returned to Wutong Township.

Seeing him coming back so soon, the demon king was both delighted and puzzled, and asked, "Is the matter over?"

Mu Zhi nodded: "It's over."

The demon king tentatively asked cautiously: "What's the matter?"

Mu Zhi replied, "My wish is fulfilled."

The demon king let go of half of his heart: "That's good, that's good..." He paused, "In this case, you can cultivate your ruthless way..."

Before he finished speaking, he heard Mu Zhi say relaxedly: "No more cultivation."

The demon king raised his voice: "What?"

Mu Zhi frowned: "I said, I won't practice anymore."

The demon king's face turned blue and purple: "The road to cultivation is so important, how can you be capricious and stop cultivating if you say you don't want to cultivate?" He asked, "Is it because of Changming Immortal?"

Mu Zhi didn't take it seriously, but said: "Not all of them, besides, I'm not suitable for the ruthless way."

Only those with a firm mind can practice the ruthless way.

And his heart was too soft to be suitable at all.At that time, he was disheartened, so he chose the ruthless way. Now that he thinks about it, even without Gu Lingyun, he might not be able to cultivate to the end.

Seeing that Mu Zhi had made up his mind, the Demon King couldn't persuade him to come back, so he had to ask him to think again: "...If you don't practice the way of ruthlessness, what can you switch to?"

Mu Zhi: "I don't know, anyway, I have a lot of time left, so I can think about it slowly."

He is Phoenix.

The phoenix has a long lifespan, and if there is no accident, it will almost live as long as the sky and the earth, so there is no need to worry about which path to take.

If you make a mistake, start all over again.

In life, anyone will make mistakes, but there is a difference between big and small mistakes.

As long as you pay the price, you can always get another chance.

A beam of light slanted down.

Mu Zhi's eyes were bright and clear, as if he had returned to his carefree look.

In the blink of an eye, another century has passed.

A new batch of birds came out of their shells and chirped, making Wutong Township even more noisy.

The peach blossoms are dipped in water, and the swallows make spring.

The birds stood on the branches of the sycamore tree and gathered together to whisper.

"look……"

"That person looks good."

"I've never seen such a good-looking person..."

While the little birds were talking, a voice came from above: "What are you talking about?"

The birds were so startled that their feathers almost stood on end.They turned their heads and met a pair of glass-like transparent eyes.

Mu Zhi fell down, squatted on the branch without any scruples, and asked with a smile: "What are you looking at?"

The little birds stared at each other with soybean-sized eyes, and dared not respond for a long time.In the end, the most courageous little bird jumped out, raised its wings and pointed at it: "We are looking at this man!"

Mu Zhi pushed away the sycamore tree branch in front of him.

rustle--

The branches and leaves swayed, and rays of light passed through the gap and fell in front of him.

Mu Zhi looked up.

I saw a figure walking slowly in the distance.

The man was dressed in white and wore a jade crown with an unparalleled complexion.The eyebrows are distant mountains, the bridge of the nose is a steep mountain, and you can't find faults anywhere.

Mu Zhi pursed his lips and smiled: "That's called good-looking? He doesn't even have any feathers on his body, he's bald, how can he be good-looking?"

The little birds reacted fiercely: "Chirp!"

"You don't understand, people are so long to be good-looking!"

"Yes yes yes!"

Mu Zhi stretched out his finger and pointed at the little foreheads of the birds: "What do you know?"

The little birds were unconvinced and twittered loudly.

Mu Zhi didn't try to defend, but just watched with a smile in his eyes.

The figure seemed to be attracted by the bustle here, and walked over slowly.He stayed under the sycamore tree, raised his head, his eyes passed through the heavy sycamore leaves, and fell on Mu Zhi's body precisely.

The little birds were still commenting just now, but now that they saw the person coming, they didn't dare to look any more, they flapped their wings and flew away.

All of a sudden, the plane tree became quiet.

Mu Zhi didn't speak.

A gust of wind blew past.

The branches and leaves collided and made a rustling sound.

Having not seen each other for a hundred years, the two should have a lot to say.

But no one spoke first, but remained silent.

A sycamore leaf fluttered down.

Gu Lingyun reached out to catch it, as if sighing: "Mu Zhi, I found you."

Mu Zhi raised his eyebrows, and after a while, asked: "And then?"

Gu Lingyun looked straight at the figure above, and before he had time to make a promise, he heard a crashing sound coming from his ear, as if something had fallen.

Before Gu Lingyun could react, he took a step forward and just caught the person in his arms.He lowered his head and met a pair of smiling eyes.

Mu Zhi blinked: "Since you found me, I'll give you another chance."

Gu Lingyun's Adam's apple rolled up and down, as if he couldn't believe it: "Really?"

Mu Zhi: "Have I ever lied to someone?"

Gu Lingyun confirmed again: "Don't you hate me?"

Mu Zhi: "As I said, the past is written off, and we owe nothing. We can be regarded as..." He tilted his head, "Get to know each other again."

Mu Zhi stretched out his hand: "Mu Zhi, Wutong Township."

This time, Gu Lingyun didn't say the famous name, but said: "Gu Lingyun...I'm just Gu Lingyun."

Under the staggered light and shadow.

Two hands folded together.

This is the end and the beginning.