After the cannon fodder was reborn, he got the devil

With the light of a candle on Ying Baiye's shoulder, he was holding a little sugar figurine. When he saw Xie Yun, he couldn't help smiling, and it melted into his eyes.

From the mountains to the vast sea, from the rainforest to the desert.

The so-called monks are separated from the mortal body, can ride the wind and ride the clouds, and roam freely in the world.

Now that he can get one person, he can compete with Chun Shan for romance.

Xie Yun felt something in his heart for a moment, and stared at Ying Baiye without blinking.

Both he and Xie Yun were outsiders, and no one noticed them when they walked through the crowd.

Seeing Ying Baiye approaching, Tiandao said confidently: "Wan Ju has written many Taoist couples, and Xie Yufei has more than 100 of them! Do you have one too?"

More than 100?

Although I know that Wan Mana has set up many confidante for Xie Yufei, but how can there be more than 100?

Although Xie Yun knew how many beauties Wanju would arrange for Xie Yufei in each level, she never counted them, because Wanju weakened every female cultivator into stupid beauties, and Xie Yun really couldn't remember how many.

Tiandao's voice was not low, and Ying Baiye could hear it clearly. Ying Baiye handed the sugar figurine to Xie Yun: "Then I have to wrap it up tighter, so that the young master won't have the time to deal with other people."

Xie Yun stared at him suspiciously, always feeling that his words had some other meaning, and when he was puzzled for a while, he couldn't figure it out, so he put it aside.

Xie Yun retorted: "Am I that kind of person? I'm not!"

Tiandao was puzzled: "But, other characters envy Xie Yufei? Don't you envy?"

Xie Yun held the sugar figurine, and while studying how to speak, said: "What is there to envy? You have created so many mortals, have you heard a sentence?"

Heaven said: "What are you talking about?"

"I only envy mandarin ducks but not immortals."

Tiandao said: "I learned it again!"

Xie Yun bit off the sugar man's head. It was neither sweet nor bitter, and tasteless. He asked Ying Baiye, "Have you been here all this time?"

Ying Baiye answered briefly: "I was thrown into the canyon volcano, and then I was thrown here."

The hurricane in the canyon and the intense heat of the volcano, fortunately, for the monks in the distraction period, they were only affected by a negligible effect.

Compared with the harsh environment, the Tao of Heaven, who kept whispering in his ears, made him more helpless.

Ying Baiye's eyes were soft: "Is it delicious?"

Xie Yun swallowed: "The taste is very strange, not sweet at all."

Tian Dao said: "I have never eaten sugar."

Xie Yun bit the candy for a moment, and suddenly asked, "Heaven, what do you want?"

Tian said "hmm" for a while, then hummed and said, "I, I think about it... I want a living world!"

As soon as it mentions this, it can't stop talking: "Live people, live animals... I have seen real people and real books, but I haven't seen real mountains and seas..."

Xie Yun said in a daze: "I was born to my parents and grew up in heaven and earth. To heaven, I am just one of thousands of creatures, but I have never looked at the world carefully. Since I have been born as a human being, I rarely stay in the world. So what I Why repair it?"

He is a sword cultivator, and he has always thought that what he cultivates is the way of the sword, but the sword intent he comprehends is not the sword itself, but the monk's "intelligence".

What do you mean?

The seven emotions and six desires of human beings are all intentions.

So... what is the way he cultivated in his life?

Is it heaven and earth, unparalleled in the world?

Or cross the catastrophe and ascend, and grow old with the sun and the moon?

Neither... He doesn't ask for longevity, he doesn't ask for invincibility, what exactly is he asking for?

He couldn't figure it out, and stared blankly at the sugar figure in his hand, the more he thought about it, the more confused he became.

When Xie Yun comprehended martial arts when he was young, he was always the one who learned the fastest among all the people. Everyone praised him for his extraordinary talent and excellent comprehension.

Although he could not be regarded as going smoothly on the way of cultivation, he really did not suffer any major setbacks.

What a complicated sword style, you can remember it once.

He could understand the sword intent that others could not comprehend after hundreds of years, and he didn't even need to be taught by the master himself, but he immediately felt it when he looked at it from a distance.

But this time, he really couldn't figure it out.

Xie Yun seems to have something that all the monks envy: the love of life, the master who is famous all over the world, the sword that gives birth to wisdom, the blood relatives who can get along with each other, the incomparable talent...

Tiandao asked in a low voice, "What happened to him?"

Ying Baiye: "I am enlightening."

Heaven said: "Then why don't you realize the Tao?"

Ying Baiye looked at Xie Yun: "I've always been very clear about what I'm cultivating."

If he didn't know what he was cultivating, I'm afraid the master's sword intent couldn't control his obsession - he and Xie Yun were promoted too fast, almost looking for death.

But it was not long ago that I clearly realized the "Tao".

He is really a vulgar person, the heavens threw him into the deepest canyon, the hottest volcano, but neither the wind nor the magma could shake his mind——

Ying Baiye is really a person who is difficult to be moved by foreign objects.

He is solidified and indifferent, but he will be shaken by the tenderness in his heart, so the demons make him suffer, and make him realize that he is alive.

He was very indifferent to the wonders between heaven and earth, until he was thrown into the crowd, and when he heard the voices of people shouting from the street to the end of the alley, he suddenly realized that he was just a mortal.

The moment he saw Xie Yun, his mind was clear, and he had never been so clearly aware of what he was after.

It's nothing more than admitting that he is a mortal.

Tiandao said softly: "His condition is not good, he thinks wrong."

"Human beings are so strange, can't they even know what they want? It's like I want a world, so I am the way of heaven."

Ying Baiye frowned faintly: "So you are the way of heaven, you are not human."

Xie Yun's complexion was very bad. He obviously just stood there, but his mind seemed to be damaged, and his realm began to fluctuate slightly.

Ying Baiye gently held Xie Yun's hand, but Xie Yun's fingers were cold.

He fell into the confusion that he couldn't persuade himself, turned his head and asked Bai Ye: "What are you cultivating?"

"I cultivate 'humanity'. Huaiyu, I cultivate my original heart." Ying Baiye took his hand and placed it on his heart, "I am a human being, and I sincerely believe that I am an ordinary person with flesh and blood."

"I admit that I am not selfless and love the world, and I am not cold-blooded and selfish enough. I can choose to indulge or restrain myself, but I will never deny myself. Everything I want is my way."

"I hope that "Swallowing the Sun and Moon" can be completed, and I hope that one day Mahayana will ascend, but I want to be with you for the rest of my life, so I don't want anything. There are so many things I want, and it's hard to be as simple as the spirits in the world , I don’t want to find one of them as the Tao.”

Xie Yun shook her head blankly: "I can't find it. I live in this world, not because I am alive, but what am I living for?"

Ying Baiye smiled: "But, we don't live for one thing. Why do we force ourselves to make a decision? Look at me, are you willing to do it for"

"I……"

Xie Yun suddenly grabbed Ying Baiye's hand: "I like you."

Ying Baiye put his cheek against Xie Yun's hand: "Yes."

Xie Yun: "I am willing to live for all the people or things I love in the world, all the weird and unseen scenery in the world."

He loves swords and beauties, mountains and seas and wind and moon, of course he doesn't have to force himself to choose one.

Ying Baiye lowered his head and kissed Xie Yun's fingertips lightly: "Then let's go find it. From mountains to seas to canyons, until thousands of years later, maybe you and I will sleep in the same mausoleum, maybe you and I will be able to live together in the fairy world." Meet Master. We draw a thick scroll, and if we die... then we can leave it to whoever we want."

Layers of confusion in Xie Yun's heart were peeled away, revealing the most vivid desire.

Although his cultivation has not improved at all, his soul seems to have vaguely touched the integration period.

Ying Baiye felt that Xie Yun's spirit gradually calmed down, and he breathed a sigh of relief vaguely: "The way of heaven is the collection of all the ways in this world. No wonder Wan Mana is so eager to create the world in the book."

Xie Yun: "Go out, I still have a lot of questions I want to ask him."

Tiandao timidly said: "Are you going to leave now?"

Xie Yun raised her eyebrows: "Do you want to go with us?"

Tiandao said softly, "I think so. Take me with you. I'm very light. It's just a book, and it's in Wan Ju's hands."

Ying Baiye said: "You are the creation of Mantra, your world was written by him, we have enmity with Mantra, don't you care?"

Tiandao quickly said: "I don't care! I printed it with movable type!"

Xie Yun passed the hurdle just now, and immediately laughed at Ying Baiye: "I'm still a mortal, I don't know movable type printing."

Ying Baiye: "..."

He glanced at Xie Yun: Sooner or later, this mouth will be blocked so that he can't speak.

The author has something to say: Why are you so stuck recently! ! ! !

Bewilderedly short, this chapter sends out thirty red envelopes and bows.