I heard Mr. Ye is a good dragon?

After Ye Heng finished speaking, Du Qiyan rolled his eyes and fell to the ground. Thanks to Ye Heng's sharp eyes, he quickly pulled the futon over and placed it under his head, so he didn't break it.

Ye Heng breathed a sigh of relief, carefully looked at his face, and probed his breath with his fingers, and found that there was nothing unusual about him, so he relaxed and sat down on the straw mat.

However, his body relaxed, but his head did not stop turning. After carefully recalling Shangshen's words, he suddenly figured out a strange thing——Shangshen was not surprised that he had memories. Born with memories, just like Linxiu and Zhenyue?

But there are some things that I don’t even know what’s going on even though I have memories. For example, in the days when I was often punished, which colleague played tricks on me and played tricks on me?Or did I make a mistake because I was confused by the spell?Why did no one find it strange that she made a mistake more than once? Could it be because Linxiu had a high regard for her unknown self?

The disheartened moment before leaving Jiuchongtian became clear again.

As the possessed god said, he remembered that his practice life before becoming an immortal was very boring and difficult, but at that time he had a lot of faith in his heart, because he firmly believed that after he ascended, he would be able to obtain eternal peace and joy and help more people Live a good life with enough food.

At the moment when he ushered in the ascension, he thought that he had come to the end of all hardships, that the emperor paid off, but when he actually reached the Jiuchongtian and became the "immortal" he knew, he realized that he had only passed the first threshold. , even colleagues feel the most insignificant threshold.

Everything is different from the world, but it seems to be no different from the world.

Everywhere in heaven is bright and beautiful, only fragrant flowers, clean water, no hunger, no cold, no heat, but eternal peace and joy have not come.

There are still classes here, and there are rules of heaven that are stricter than the laws of the world.The stronger the gods are, the more they are admired by the stars, and there are so many little gods like him, they even have to share their titles with others, and they only have the job of doing chores. Bullying is also common.

For this reason, many little immortals desperately earn incense and improve their cultivation, even he is the same, because he is used to cultivation, and because he is used to being a mortal, he firmly believes in the words of the immortal, and feels that it is a sign of degeneration to stop moving forward.

However, he was not a strong person by nature, he didn't have the ambition to turn his hands into clouds and his hands into rain, and he was free of worldly concerns. After a long time, he began to think about what he came to the fairy world for.

Did he become a god in order to become the most noble person in the world?

No, of course not.

If not, what good is endless practice to him?When in his position, it is not enough to plan his administration well?When you are a human being, you always regard fame and fortune as a maze. Why do you pick it up and persecute yourself after becoming a fairy?

He saw it, he didn't fight for the lead, so his life became better again, because he was lucky, the God of Wealth is a good tempered person, as long as his subordinates complete their tasks on time, everything is easy to talk about.

At the same time, Ye Heng happened to spare time to visit every beautiful place in the heaven.

Ringing bells and drums, majestic treasure trees, bathing pools made of gold bricks, palaces made of colored glaze, rare birds with magnificent wings, auspicious beasts with shiny hair... Just looking at the scenery alone, it is indeed better than the world by a thousand times.In other words, the gods passing by are actually part of the scenery. On the Nine Heavens, the gods who choose to show their feminine appearance are all snow-skinned, flowery, emerald-headed, and masculine. Facing the wind, and the celestial beings are all shining brightly, day and night, it is like a walking neon.

Except for rare birds, auspicious beasts and beauties who don't pay much attention to him, it can be said that he is almost impeccable.

That day, he chose a forest to rest as usual, watching the immortals and beasts pass the time, when he heard a clear flute sound, he found someone in the tree.

The immortal was wearing a white robe with dark patterns, with wide sleeves hanging down, blocking his sight.He couldn't see the other person's appearance clearly, but only knew that the other person had an extraordinary bearing, because the artistic conception contained in the flute sound was profound and beautiful like a picture scroll. He listened to it, and unconsciously merged into the sound of the flute, from the gorgeous brocade, to the high place. Very cold.

It's like seeing a statue of a god collapse, the flowers on the head lose their color first, then the head, hands and feet are gradually shattered, slowly falling, beautiful as gold leaf peeling off, swaying in the wind, scattered away.

After listening to it, he was full of regret, so he chanted the song "Dian Crimson Lips".

"Drunken light boats, letters lead to the depths of the flowers. Dust and fate are wrong, and there are no plans to live among the flowers. The smoke and water are vast, and the sun is setting for thousands of miles. There are countless mountains, and the red is like rain. I don't remember the time and the way."

After chanting, he found himself discovered.

He squirmed.After all, in a world full of flowers and brocades, there should be no sense of loss and sadness. If there is, it is a kind of hypocrisy, and it is to express sorrow for new words.

Unexpectedly, Linxiu didn't blame him, but agreed to come here to play the flute for him often.He was very happy, in the Nine Heavens, he finally found a partner who could resonate with him, and the other party was so kind and humble, anyone who had such a friend from the Gods would be happy.

What's more, in the lonely Nine Heavens, what is most lacking is communication. Playing music and listening to music are the best and most beautiful ways of communication. If possible, he is willing to listen to it every day.

It's a pity that he forgot that in this heaven, the most attention-grabbing people are the audience, and even gods with bad tempers will take the trouble to follow them, let alone such a gentle Linxiu.

But after a few days, he won't be able to earn the front row seat by himself, and it is up to Linxiu to dig him out from the crowd.

Perhaps Linxiu wanted to express that he valued him and hoped that everyone would treat him kindly, but his nightmare also started from here.

When he was alone, it was just that no one went in and out with him, and he would always exchange a few pleasantries when they met, but after that, he often received cold reception.

If it's just a cold reception, it's really nothing. His practice has gone through countless tests of loneliness. To him, it's just a few words that he can say or not say.

But some people say that he is beyond his control, that the toad wants to eat swan meat, and is going to embrace Immortal Linxiu's thigh double cultivation—it is completely nonsense. this road?

Later, many strange things happened around him, and he began to be punished frequently.Although the God of Wealth intends to uphold justice for him, the God of Wealth's incense is more vigorous than Linxiu's, and he has more things to deal with. How many days can he take care of him when he is running between the world and the heaven?So as long as the God of Wealth and Linxiu are not in Jiuchongtian, Ye Heng will be in trouble.

Ye Heng couldn't afford to provoke him and could afford to hide. He was going to be punished anyway, so why not just go down to the realm to find Jiang Xun and have a good time for a few days.The more he was punished, the more he wanted to stick with Jiang Xun. In the end, somehow, he was found out for a big omission.

Heaven cannot tolerate him anymore.

Just because he has a closer relationship with Linxiu, invisibly robbing others of the opportunity to double cultivation.

Even though Linxiu had already stated that he would never take the path of dual cultivation.

"What's the point of staying in such a heaven?"

"What is there to worship for a person who regards the weak as ants?"

"It's a pity...it's too late to tell Jiang Xun..."

He even lost his strength and desire to seek justice. Looking at the capital city under the clouds, he jumped up without waiting for the executioner to do it.

The pure white pear blossoms are falling again and again, flutes, drums, bells and birds are singing together.Black hair and wide sleeves fluttered in the wind, like a surging river, the sun floated between his fingers, and the light flashed past his eyes like passing through a fence.

At that moment, he felt that he was the fallen god statue, and the freedom he was chasing completely chopped him into pieces, like gold sand falling endlessly from the slope.