Buddhist practice feeling and choose after pregnancy

"What do you think he endured until now?"

Xu Changtian said lightly.

In the Wanjian Sect, many ancestors who were once powerful in all directions have also gradually ascended.Now in the sect, he is the only one left with the highest seniority.

His temples are gradually graying, and he looks a little old.

This is unusual for a cultivator.

The appearance of the cultivators has been fixed for a long time in their appearance after breaking through the Nascent Soul.It may be possible to change their appearance, but the Nascent Soul remains the same.

Xu Changtian can't be regarded as a talented person. He has come to today through countless adventures step by step.

"Because of Xie Chenshan?" Meng Xia stood behind him.

He is much calmer now than before.

Xu Changtian said with a light smile, "It's right, but it's not right."

His aura has already shown signs of decline, and he has a feeling of old age.

"Whether Wudeng loses or wins, he can grab the demon who is about to go mad." Xu Changtian coughed lightly, "That is really a mysterious exercise."

Xu Changtian seemed to be familiar with the inside story, but his sudden cough made Meng Xia walk to his side to support him in a few steps, with a complicated expression on his face.

Even with his specious words, he didn't have time to ask.

Naturally, Meng Xia didn't like the shocking siege at the beginning, but after returning from the Demon Realm, the situation of the master made him have to let go of many knots in his heart, and couldn't help but worry.

Looking at Xu Changtian's gray hair, Meng Xia couldn't help asking: "Master, you have already..."

Xu Changtian laughed.

"Xiao'er, it's enough to see so many wonderful things in one's life. If you live like a rotten lump, it's meaningless."

"It's just time." Xu Changtian said calmly, "Liu Wentian is dead, and I, who is 50 years older than him, are almost there."

Meng Xia's face darkened suddenly, and he said sharply: "Master, don't say such nonsense!"

Xu Changtian said leisurely: "Stupid child, why don't you understand? You respect me, master, but you have lived enough." He looked at the sea of ​​purple bamboos with his hands behind his back, and the soft breeze blowing, there were rustling bamboos. Ye Sheng.

"I don't regret participating in this matter that day. It doesn't matter whether the demon king died or Xiechen Mountain fell that day. I can't wait for the next Jiazi. It's either here or there. Wrong, That also needs to be wrong to the end.”

One person and the world, which is more important?

This is a topic that will never be discussed.

Xu Changtian patted him on the shoulder: "It's just that since we got the desired result and benefited a lot, we need some punishment. Those fools thought they had opened the gate of heaven, so they ascended to heaven ecstatically one by one. And go, do you really think that there is no cause and effect added to the body?"

In the world, if you peck and drink, you have your own destiny, and there is no reason to receive favors from others for nothing.

It's not that they don't understand... they're just greedy for profit!

Xu Changtian made this decision after returning from Demon Realm.

He's lived too long to be damned.

Now Wanjian Sect has a few outstanding and excellent disciples who can take over his suzerain position, and the ancestors of most of the sects have ascended one by one, and the invisible deterrence has returned to the same level, so there is no need to worry too much.

Meng Xia said: "If that's what Master hopes, then this disciple..."

He swallowed sourly.

"You should obey."

...

The monster never said how he found out, nor did he reveal the tragic price.

Wu Wang didn't bother to ask any more, but simply stated his opinion.

"Memory or not, it's really not the most important thing. Right now, his soul is pieced together, like scattered fragments, which can easily destroy this small sprout. There is no possibility of reshaping in this world, but the legend There are several methods in the upper world that can have this unique effect."

These successive words stunned Zhao Kesong.

He suddenly looked up to the sky.

"Just before that, there is one thing, it's best to try it."

Wu Wang put his hands behind his back and said quietly.

"If it can be useful, it can still awaken a little bit of his sanity."

...

When the child woke up, he was lying on a huge white elephant.

How big is that white elephant?

Almost as high as the sky and the earth.

Raise your hand, as if you can touch the clouds.

There is a scripture with a blue background lying in his arms.

He bowed his head in silence.

He doesn't know when he appeared here.

When did the scriptures be stuffed into his arms.

He reached out to take out the scripture, but just as his fingers were about to touch the cover, a golden light suddenly rushed into his heart.Severe pain spread from the apex of my heart, as if it was pierced by countless needles!

His face was pale, but he took out the scripture from his arms little by little.

The scripture with a blue background lay in his hand, and the title page opened automatically.

After flipping two pages in a row, the densely packed words on it were revealed.

——The third formula.

The words attached after that were distorted out of shape, and the pure words could not be recognized, but it could only be seen vaguely as a move.

Where there are three, there is one and two.

That one or two seemed to be imprinted in his body, and when the third pose entered his eyes, a long-lasting and ancient aura emanated from his soul.

It was as if it had inhabited it from the beginning.

It was clearly Sanskrit that he had never read, but the inner meaning was clearly imprinted in his heart.

It seemed as if there were countless thoughts of Zen leaking out continuously, and the faint brilliance of pale gold was revealed on him.

The expressionless little face showed a sense of pain, and countless flashback memories and imprints imprinted in the body impacted the small body.

who is he?

Xiao Xie?

Who is Xiao Xie?

It was as if a huge force was squeezed into an unsuitable body, and he bent down in pain.

The slender, thin shoulders trembled.

Pale gold flowed on his body, and the pouring broken light rolled down the white elephant's back.

The white elephant rolled up its long trunk, and the long and long elephant song sounded.

The white elephant stepped on its legs and moved in the toy-like forest. The boundary crossed by that step almost crossed half of the human city.

It is so leisurely and undisciplined with a child on its back, walking back and forth in the world.

Countless immortal cultivators sensed it, and after realizing that it was the white elephant of Huaguang Temple, they withdrew their gaze from the dark.

The scriptures on the blue background fell onto the elephant's back, and the child held his forehead in some pain. The fine and dense pain was dissipating, but there were countless fragments shaking in front of his eyes.

The expression of indifference and pain changed back and forth, and finally he vomited two mouthfuls of blood that didn't look like red or gold.

"Cough cough cough..."

The severe cough almost coughed up my heart.

"Thanks……"

He covered his mouth.

He staggered up from the elephant's back.

The small stature looked up at the clouds that were within reach, and the imprisonment that seemed to be looming above countless living beings.

Even though there was still blood oozing from the lips.

"Thank you, Chen, Shan."

He said every word.

"Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha—" The body was so thin that he could hardly raise his hand, but he laughed so much that he coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood, mixed with the golden red that had just been vomited out.

His eyes are extremely bright.

Xie Chenshan stretched out a hand slowly, and the mottled light fell on his pale face against the strong and scattered sun.

That hand is extremely small.

It is completely different from the powerful palms of the past.

But it is already a newborn.

He didn't remember everything, only very fragmentary parts.But when he saw these hands, Xie Chenshan almost guessed the ins and outs.

"Are you there?"

Xie Chenshan spoke very abruptly.

"If the person who gave me such confidence and made such a move is not around me now, I will be a little disappointed." The little boy Tong... No, he is no longer a child.

When the nameless third style was imprinted into Xie Chenshan's body, his stature had already grown a bit.

The young man's frail body seemed fragile against the light and shadow, and the hand he stretched out lazily was engulfed by a cloud of black mist that appeared from the sky.

That should be an extremely terrifying scene.

Although there was no such thing in his memory, Xie Chenshan acted indifferently as if these were just the most common and visible objects, and even stretched out his hands to knead them.

"Why don't you show yourself?" A clear and cold voice sounded, "Is this black mist your original form?"

The young Xie Chenshan looked at it for a moment.

"Then my taste is really strange when I grow up."

There was nothing but curiosity and a little imperceptible coolness in that casual voice.

Now there is no past, no memory of Xie Chenshan, only the purest foundation remains.

It's a little scary to be naked.

Xie Chenshan frowned and felt this frail body, which was as empty as a house that had just been looted, but it seemed to be imprinted with some powerful power.

It suddenly gave him the illusion that he is now a paper tiger.

He tried to pull his hand away.

The originally obedient and gentle black mist suddenly spread from his fingers to his upper arm as if he had been stimulated by something.

The field of vision dimmed for an instant.

Xie Chenshan blinked.

what.

He was swallowed by this unknown being.

Xie Chenshan was not afraid at all, instead stretched his body lazily, and said slowly: "So anxious? Did I find something strange for myself..."

When the word Taoist couple jumped into his mind, he stopped suddenly.

indeed.

So strange.

He is a Buddhist cultivator, right?

Xie Chenshan crossed his legs and thought.

Speaking of which... He raised his hand to stroke the long black hair behind him, and held the curled ends in front of him.

What's with this hair?

...

When Mozun swallowed Xie Chenshan in one go, even the expressions of the brothers who had been watching through the water mirror changed slightly.

No arrogance is calm.

"Why is the monkey in such a hurry? It swallows it all the time, and it can't be eaten anymore." He stretched out his hand, touched the big owl that was squatting obediently beside him, twice as big as him, and said calmly, " Don't you see that Wudeng has changed a bit?"

Zhao Kesong, who was squatting beside Wu Wang with Ou, said expectantly: "Then, has Master recovered now?"

Wu Wang shook his head, and said calmly: "It's not that simple, it's just that the impact of the exercises has drawn out the sanity and some incomplete memories in his soul."

"Ah..." Zhao Kesong lowered his head in disappointment, "The master still hasn't come back."

The owl flapped its wings on Zhao Kesong's head, making him stagger.He stood up dissatisfied, buried himself in the big owl's chest fur, and scratched the fluff.

"Chi'er, you are not as good as the Demon Lord."

Wu Wang buried him, the clear and clear child's voice was full of smiles.

"Look at the Demon Lord, have you ever struggled with such mediocre things as 'is it him or is it not him'?"

In the water mirror, the formless black mist that condenses into form is changing treacherously.

Xie Chenshan's eyes were full of interest, and he was asking the same question.

"I am not the complete me now, are you looking for the wrong person?"

How clever he is.

But also how arrogant.

A man who should be called handsome in the eyes of the human race is hugging him from behind, but the body that is clinging to him seems to be trembling.Should it be fear and fear, or patience after joy and ecstasy?

Xie Chenshan, who hadn't experienced these emotions, couldn't tell them apart, but the overly tough force made his bones ache.

"no need."

A voice that was hoarse, low, and weird, as if it had penetrated through the barrier, sounded close to the ears.

"It doesn't matter if it's an empty shell, it doesn't matter if it's forgotten, even if it's remembered..."

A sense of crisis erupted, and chills stood on end.

The endless longing and vain desires twisted into one place, and even the words dripped with thick malice and poison.

"only you."

...

"Oh, you are my master?" Xie Chenshan said casually, pulling on the broken skirt.

This is what he looked like when he came down from the white elephant in the arms of the devil.

If it wasn't for the fact that Xie Chenshan's bare skin didn't show any red marks, Zhao Kesong would have already slapped the guy up.

For Zhao Kesong, who originally embarked on alchemy, but eventually abolished his cultivation and followed Mei Ruyu to practice again, he couldn't be more sensitive to such things.

Although he broke away from the Danyang faction, after Liu Wentian died, Zhao Kesong still went to pay homage to him.No matter what kind of filth there is between him and the Danyang faction, this master is really good to him.

After looking up and down the master and confirming that the little master had no other problems, Zhao Kesong couldn't help but raised his head and said to Mozun: "Now the master doesn't have all the memories, so don't scare him. "

He didn't notice that his attitude towards Demon Venerable had become much more relaxed than before, consciously or unconsciously.

It was as if he realized that the monster, Mozun, had been imprisoned invisibly.Or he got in voluntarily.

But the abbot who was questioned by his apprentice already laughed.

"Not satisfied?"

He looked at the young Xie Chenshan with interest.

Xie Chenshan smiled and said, "There is nothing to be dissatisfied with, Master."

He dragged out his voice, and responded gently and calmly, as if the vague coolness was fake.

Xie Chenshan doesn't remember everyone, and he doesn't remember all the feelings.

He just remembered some fragmentary fragments, some things, some flashing figures, and his recovered sanity.

This is much better than what was initially expected.

At least after regaining his full sanity, he even remembered some broken memories.

Anyway, it's not an empty shell now.

The people in the temple did not avoid Xie Chenshan when they were talking, so in those few conversations, he quickly figured out what was going on with him.

"Then let's go to the upper realm."

Thank you Chen Shandao.

His tone was cooler than those of those anxious people.

As if it wasn't talking about itself.

"Since it's here, what's the use of staying here?"

"good."

Abbot Wuwang's tone was indifferent.

He was the one who let the white elephant carry Xie Chenshan to the world, and he was the one who put the blue scripture into Xiechenshan's arms.Compared with the apprentices who still don't know what they planned before, the current abbot is the one who sees it most clearly.

After all, that was a whole hundred years.

"You need to go to the upper realm."

"us?"

Xie Chenshan repeated it.

Wu Wang said: "I have already asked Bai Xiang, he is willing to go with you." His eyes flicked over Zhao Kesong, and soon fell on Xu Chenshui, whose eyes were closely glued to Xie Chenshan. It is conceivable who it is.

"He doesn't have to..."

"I go."

When a clear boyish voice and a deep and hoarse male voice sounded at the same time, Xie Chenshan looked silently.

Bloody eyes looked at Xie Chenshan deeply.

"I go."

The monster said.

"Who else do you want to go with?" He seemed to want to smile, but he hadn't smiled for a long, long time. He seemed to have forgotten what it was like to laugh, and it seemed like a ferocious threat instead.

In fact, it is true.

The monster thought.

No matter who it is, no matter what it is, whenever Xie Chenshan raises it, he will first agree.

Then kill him.

Destroyed bones and ashes, scattered souls, so that there will be no trace of this person in this world!

Under the care of Dao'an, the young Xie Chenshan has changed into a new monk's robe.The dusty monk's robe seemed to be very familiar to him, and he naturally stroked the sleeves when he put it on.

"Remove your murderous spirit." He said lazily, "There is no such person."

It tastes sour.

...

The so-called Upper Realm is what the world calls the Immortal Realm.

It's just that in the mouth of the little abbot, it's just a bigger and wider world than the current world.The white elephant came down here through the gate of heaven in the ancient times.

All cultivators in this world whose cultivation has reached the end of the tribulation can fade away from all the mortal world after going through the catastrophe, and transform their cultivation into a more pure immortal energy throughout their lives, and they can ascend to the gate of heaven.

If it wasn't for a hundred years ago, the Demon Venerable guarded him and refused to move half a step, he would already be in another world now.

Xu Chenshui has a quick temper, and after getting this answer, he felt like he wanted to take Xie Chenshan directly to the gate of heaven.

It's just that this reckless move was stopped by Xie Chenshan.

"Are you the Demon Lord?" Xie Chenshan's tone rose, as if he had seen something interesting.

Mozun is unwilling to let go.

Although they did return to the temple, there were more or less invisible tentacles left on Xie Chenshan's body.It seems like the monster needs to confirm his existence all the time, so that he can feel at ease.

I don't know whether the current Xie Chenshan didn't care, or didn't realize that he was indulging him.

"Yes."

Xu Chenshui lowered his head.

"Since he is the Demon Lord, he is also the master of a world. How can there be such a reason for throwing away people in the world." The young Xie Chenshan said casually, "Once you leave, what should they do?"

He looked at the monster that looked obedient and cute, but in reality it was all black under the skin.The whole body was covered with killing intent and evil spirit, but it was barely twisted under the human skin, showing a human-like appearance towards him.

It can be reinstalled, but it still has an inescapable nature.

"Then I, go and resettle them."

It seemed extremely difficult to say this sentence, he looked at Xie Chenshan without blinking.

He didn't dare to approach Xiechen Mountain.

Because he just complained about it in the black mist, saying that it was so tightly entangled, which really made people dislike it.

Tentacles fell down one after another.

But it is even more impossible for monsters to stay away from Xiechen Mountain.

He wished he could swallow him whole, so that he could keep it in his heart.

He likes the lively Xie Chenshan now, and he can't help but miss the fragments that were hidden in his heart back then.

It's so warm, so fragile, so fragile.

There is no escape.

Xie Chenshan intentionally or unintentionally looked at the invisible spots on his body.

Although he had indeed forgotten the relationship between everyone and him, the reaction that seemed to be engraved in the veins did not seem to be deceiving.

As soon as the little monk spoke, he couldn't help bickering with him. When he said that he was his master, apart from the amused feeling in his heart, there was also a faint feeling of approval and admiration.

The middle-aged monk standing behind the young monk looked a bit sad and distressed, but his gaze was extremely gentle, as if he regarded him as his own child.

A group of great monks of different heights, fat and thin, looked at him very kindly.

The young monk who shrunk his head and stood beside the big bird looked at him with admiration.

It made him a little confused for a while, what is his age now?

And that demon...

Xie Chenshan couldn't figure out for a moment what kind of emotion was in his heart.

There is doubt, there is caution, there is love, and joy goes with it.

He was on guard against the beast.

But I also think that beast is cute and interesting.

This kind of complex and tangled emotion shallowly remains under many emotions, and was discovered by Xie Chenshan, but he was also guarded by Xie Chenshan.

He should be...a Buddhist cultivator, right?

Xie Chenshan was rarely at a loss.

He grabbed the long hair on his shoulders, raised his head and asked the little monk who claimed to be his master, quietly asking.

Wuwang laughed.

"You should ask yourself this question." He looked at Xie Chenshan with affection and pity in his eyes, "It is true that you and my Buddha are predestined, some fates do not fall here after all."

Xie Chenshan was silent for a long while, and said quietly: "In the future, I won't be like you, talking about seemingly endless things all the time, right?"

Smile innocently.

"More than me."

Xie Chenshan frowned childishly, and then looked at the Mozun who had been looking at him pitifully.

A feeling of helplessness rolled out from the tip of his heart, as if many times in the past, he had always felt that this monster in front of him was pitiful and cute.

What an annoying emotion.

"You leave them behind," he said impatiently, "and then go back quickly." What they refer to, everyone knows very well.

Although Xie Chenshan's tone was impatient, it inadvertently revealed a trace of concession and tolerance.The unconscious change that leaked made the monster's heart skip a beat.

heart.

The monster pressed down under the skin with its tentacles expressionlessly.

Jump out, that would be bad.

...

In March, the flowers fall, and the grass is luxuriant.

The vegetation is lush and new after the rain.

It was a sunny day when the monster broke through the gate of heaven.

How good is it?

Even in the continuous rainy days, it was rare for God to open his face and reveal the bright sun.

In fact, Zhao Kesong was also accompanying him.

For this side of the world, he has nothing to cherish.After learning that Mozun had a way to take him along, he knelt down in front of Mozun and Xie Chenshan.

He hopes to walk with the master.

Xie Chenshan also did not recognize him.

I just heard that in order to find the last trace left by him, he stepped into the demonic realm that prevents outsiders from entering and leaving regardless of life and death.

The first thought that popped into my mind was stupid.

Stupid, but too innocent.

Such a pure and kind nature has given birth to such a physique.

Xie Chenshan was thinking nonchalantly, while looking at Zhao Kesong who was crying speechlessly.

"I didn't say I won't take you with me, how decent is it to cry like this?" How could one or two pretend to be pitiful?Xie Chenshan was a little ashamed, but also a little confused.When did he have such a character of eating soft but not hard?

That helpless tone seemed to make Zhao Kesong think that he was back in the past.

Before everything happened, they were selling steamed stuffed buns in Guangxia Prefecture, leaving early and returning late all day, just doing a little business of breaking copper coins.

Although it is a bit boring, it is also very interesting, as if experiencing a life that has never been the same.

During the business, he also interacted with the neighbors in the neighborhood, as if they were ordinary ordinary people who lived by selling buns and making a living in this vast world.

Ordinary, ordinary, boring, but stable.

Looking back now, it is already the warmest time.

God, that has changed.

In the sky that should have been clear and clear, suddenly countless thunderclouds piled up.

It seemed that God was also "watching" him.

In an instant, the world changed color.

Clouds accumulate more and more, and the color becomes darker and darker. When it gets dark, it seems to absorb all the hues, making the world and the scenery dull.

The overwhelming momentum was extremely swift and violent.The majestic coercion seemed to destroy the world, far surpassing all previous catastrophes.

Even those immortal cultivators who were in the period of crossing the catastrophe felt vaguely, and couldn't help but cast their eyes on the most eye-catching place in the world in horror.

Dark clouds are densely covered, and there are purple lightning thunder snakes hovering around, hiding the terrifying aura of violent thunder and killing.An infinite number of black clouds piled up in one place, but the first one did not strike for a long time.

Those immortal cultivators who had already watched the tribulation crossing several times were greatly surprised. The few tribulations they had experienced in just a hundred years were enough to let them know that the longer the thunder calamity was saved, the longer it would be The more terrifying.

Who is the person who crossed the catastrophe?

boom!

Finally, in the unbearable depression, the first thunder that destroyed the world was struck!

At the same time, there are dozens of them!

The flood dragon with tens of thick purple lightning slashed down fiercely, its ruthlessness can be seen!

Dao An, who was also watching from afar, groaned inwardly.

"From Tiandao's point of view, he is very dissatisfied with Mozun." Daochen said with a wry smile.

Look at this stern gesture, I wish I could leave the demon king in the present.

"If it were you, would you be happy?"

Sitting on Dao'an's shoulders, Wu Wang didn't have the slightest virtue of being a master.

More like watching a play.

"Originally, you worked diligently to gain a chance for the creatures in the world, and even laid out the entire game of chess. As long as the chess pieces are on the established track, you can win the whole game. But at the end there are two The most important chess piece suddenly didn't listen, and he did something to reverse cause and effect on his own."

He smiled: "Thinking about it gives me a headache."

If a hundred years ago, Mozun obediently went to the sky according to the fate given to him by Xie Chenshan, naturally he would not have such a move.

And now... Tian Dao can't catch this time? !

Daochen smiled bitterly.

"Master, how come in your mouth, the Dao of that day has become a human thing."

Wuwang waved his hand and touched Dao'an's round head.

"What are you thinking about? The reason why the way of heaven is the way of heaven is that it will not show affection for any living being. It is just the most fundamental law in the world, and what it seeks in the dark will only be the biggest Benefit."

So if it were the Demon Lord picking peaches, it wouldn't be a problem.

It's just that the Demon Lord doesn't want to.

Not only is he unwilling, but he wants to make such a scene again in a hundred years!

The wind is strong, the clouds are rolling, and the thunder is bursting.

It was as if the world had turned into this giant drum, and there was still the sound of thunder and purple lightning hammering again and again.

Countless thunderbolts struck down with dead silence, heading straight for the Demon Lord!

The monster raised its head, but it disintegrated into countless twisted and treacherous tentacles. Between the tentacles exuding a ghostly atmosphere, countless invisible and intangible black mist rolled in. When the shocking thunder and lightning struck down, , was completely swallowed up by it.

In an instant, several streaks of purple light rolled across the blackness.

Seeing Tianlei being swallowed, that thunderstorm seemed to be getting more and more angry.

As if the torrential river was pouring from the sky, the rain was mixed with thunder and thunder, and the majestic and angry thunder struck down one after another without even stopping.As if beheading this hateful monster on the spot, he vowed not to give up.

Despite the protection of the Demon Lord, the thunder is the purest and upright thing in the world after all.

The thunder after another seemed to strike Zhao Kesong's ears.

Over the years, he has also seen the grand occasion of other people crossing the catastrophe, but he has never had the feeling that even his soul is trembling like today.It seems to have returned to the inexplicable anger of the sky at the moment when the monster knelt down in Cangzhou.

"why?"

Zhao Kesong was talking to himself.

"Although I hate him for being a demon, all of this is not what he chose. He was created, but he didn't want to see him born, and his fate was fixed, and the world scolded him as a demon, so why can he feel at ease? What about the punishment from heaven?"

Although his words were sparse and ordinary, as if they were just his own lies, they were vaguely accusing Tiandao.

Xie Chenshan said indifferently: "Why do you treat the way of heaven as a human being? The way of heaven is just a law of operation. Everything is a chess piece, and it is in its proper position on the chessboard. As long as these chess pieces are safe and sound, the world will and the laws of it will run forever.”

It is useless to resent the way of heaven.

Because it is indeed the most ruthless existence.

If there is no way of heaven in all the world, what can be used to maintain the order of all things?

Avenue 49, leaving a glimmer of life.

Naturally, you have to snatch it yourself, rather than relying on others to give you alms.

"Things that are snatched are more delicious, Muzhi, don't you think so?" Xie Chenshan said with a smile.

Zhao Kesong shivered, hugged the owl and whispered, "I used to vaguely know that the master really has this temperament, but now I feel that after you have lost that layer of disguise, you seem more real." Frightening.

"Then regret following me?"

Even though he is just a teenager now, with no cultivation at all, only the empty tendons and incomplete memory, but when Xie Chenshan frowned and smiled lightly, Zhao Kesong slapped him violently. A thrill.

It cannot be said that there is no flash of fear in my heart, but that is just a human instinct.As for Zhao Kesong himself, his eyes were full of admiration.

He said enthusiastically, "Of course not!"

That happy and joyful voice seemed to be saying something great.

The young Xie Chenshan seemed to be infected as well, and he said in a slightly gentle tone: "I don't have any memory now, and even my body is terribly weak. It's not the no-lamp that you remember."

Following him is by no means a good thing.

If it wasn't for this monster and Zhao Kesong's resolute attitude, maybe Xie Chenshan would just let the white elephant take him to the heaven.

Zhao Kesong rubbed his head, and said naively: "I always think about something, but Mozun doesn't. He is too paranoid and too pure. He only has you in his eyes. He is right. Yes, the current you is the same as the previous you, there is no difference."

Amidst the violent thunder that was swiftly chopping down with purple lightning as thick as half a mountain, Xie Chenshan snorted like a smile but not a smile.

"Ah."

Zhao Kesong sniffed: "It's all the master's fault. You think about the people in the world, the Demon Lord, and the reversal of cause and effect, but you don't think about how we will live after you leave me and the Demon Lord behind." He looked It seems to be complaining, but in fact, the child has been wronged and always wants to act like a baby with the close elders.

It's not that Zhao Kesong has let go of his grudge against monsters. He has also killed many monsters who caused troubles in the Three Realms these years.

But Demon Lord...

Perhaps it was because of the day and night together during that period of time, or maybe it was the madness after witnessing the fall of Xie Chenshan...

He admired Xie Chenshan, and he thought he had moved away from his parents to some extent, but he was already in such pain, but Mozun's... was the most elusive love in the world.

How sad is that?

Love is such a thing that even people who are born with love can't understand it, so how can a monster that has just learned it be able to bear it clearly?

Xie Chenshan and Zhao Kesong were wrapped up in the demon's body, he could only hear the thunder but couldn't see his shape, he was a little impatient for a long time.He raised his eyebrows and said coldly: "What is love, love, whether you leave it behind or not, if you want to collect this debt, then talk to me after I think about it.

"If I hadn't thought of you before I left, how could this monster stand here with a clear mind, and how did you come to worship Mei Ruyu?"

He doesn't have most of his memories, but he knows himself.Xie Chenshan pulled out a half-hearted smile.

"I never do anything that doesn't hold back."

He stretched out his hand to caress the blue Buddhist scriptures that he put on his heart, and seemed to be talking to himself.

"It's just that such a miserable business can still go on, it seems that it's a bit of a mess."

I don't know where this "planted" fell?

In the endless black mist that was scattered by Lei Jie but reunited, the purple light was densely covered, wandering in the darkness.Devouring each other and killing each other is the annihilation of pure death.

The monster could hear it clearly.

He smiled.

Although no one can see it, after all, he doesn't know what he looks like now.

Maybe laugh a little bluntly.

Because he has not used this human skin for too many years.

But he is so happy!

The author has something to say: Jiuqian update get√

欠的三千，昨天的更新，今天的三千，合在一起更新了。今天理论上还有更新，但是在晚上吧，要去赶动车了（闭眼）感谢在2021-04-1806:43:18~2021-04-1907:20:24期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels of irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles of Banyuanjun; 2 bottles of Qianliyiyuan;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!