give me a chance to be a good person

"There's always one thing I don't know."

Bei Yihong sat down gracefully. Although his figure was illusory, he seemed to be able to touch the reality. He even poured tea for the other two very politely. His gaze was fixed on Shang Shijing, and he slowly Slowly said: "I would like to know why Fellow Daoist Shang put forward such a condition. It does not benefit you at all, not to mention that according to Zhixi's temperament, it is very likely to offend him, and the gain outweighs the loss."

"Life has seven emotions and six desires, and falls into a sea of ​​love and evil. In the end, it is always bound by it. I said that, but there are actually only three purposes. First, I think about you so much. Brother, even if you can't think about it for a while, you will trust me more or less in your heart, and believe that I am sincerely for your own good; secondly, I know that you and Yu Wanggui have become friends, so I said that, if you have no love for Zhan Zhixi If you are ruthless, you will naturally be grateful to me for helping you out of the sea of ​​suffering. If you still have some feelings, you will inevitably come out and ask questions. As long as you see you, are you afraid that things are not clear enough? Three times, I can't save you , he can't see you, so naturally he can't blame me."

"...That's the case, then, if I really have something to keep in mind, wouldn't Fellow Daoist Shang do something bad with good intentions?" Bei Yihong was silent for a moment, then suddenly said, "You want him to promise not to see me again, don't you think it's too decisive ?"

Shang Shijing smiled and said: "I wanted him to promise never to see you again, but I didn't want you to promise never to see him again. If you really want to, go see him yourself instead of him taking the initiative to send you a favor. Not that he broke his oath."

As soon as the words fell, Bei Yihong didn't know what to think of. He was in a daze, and after a long while he smiled miserably: "Ha... If I had a business friend who was half astute, I'm afraid I wouldn't have ended up in this situation."

He no longer hated that person, and even at the moment when he hated him the most, he didn't want him to meet and die, but he didn't have that kind of intention to meet again.

Yi Jianhan couldn't figure it out: "But seriously, how could Zhan Zhixi obediently listen to you?"

"What's so strange about this, if you speak cleverly, he will certainly be willing to listen to you." Shang Shijing said flatly, "He just wants someone who can make his dreams come true. I have a relationship with Wu Lang. Therefore, in his words, he was completely thinking of Bei Yihong. There is a phrase called acquaintance committing a crime, and this time is no exception. People always believe in related relationships. Zhan Zhixi is conceited enough to believe that I will not lie to him. "

Yi Jianhan sighed and said: "No wonder you are a moth when you are placed on Shang Shijing's body and placed elsewhere."

Yao Mozi Shang Shijing raised his eyebrows, slowly backed away, motioned to Yi Jianhan and said, "Then tell me, I'm going out to get some air, this kind of occasion is not suitable for a person like me."

"Go." Yi Jianhan couldn't help sighing again, "The next thing really has nothing to do with you."

Let alone the five keys of Changshengtian, the little snake holding the scarlet fire, Mingshuiyu who can transform into a human form, and Bei Yihong who has been associated with Xitianmu, these two are really sure, If the Longevity Heaven is to be opened, the two of them must perish.

Shang Shijing really went out to get some air, he can handle everything that Yi Jianhan can't handle under normal circumstances, but in the end, he still can't ignore life and death, he can't describe him as calmly like Yi Jianhan It is an ordinary tool, like a one-time key, it is either not used, or it disappears when it is used up.

This world is always like this, with sunrise and sunset, people sleeping and waking up again, old people dying and children being born, life and death seem to be so commonplace, maybe this is the reason why Shang Shijing can never comprehend the Dao, he is just a Ordinary, mediocre people, just want their relatives and friends around them to live happily, and they can't make any tragic sacrifices.

After leaving the room, Shang Shijing realized that the surroundings had changed drastically. The wind and snow were fluttering, as if he had stepped into a different dimension. If the faces of the people passing by in the corridor were not familiar, he almost thought he had been moved into the snow mountain .It's not that cold outside, after all, Shang Shijing has gotten used to the cold in his body, this bit of coldness is really drizzle to him, but under such a world of ice and snow, there are still green shoots growing vigorously.

Thanks to the heavy snowfall, Wu Lang actually managed to find a bouquet of non-poisonous flowers. His world seemed to be so small, and if he accommodated one person, there would be only one person left.He knows that Shang Shijing is avoiding his busy work on Changshengtian, and he also knows Shang Shijing's thoughts. As an ordinary person, there are roughly two endings, one is jealous of Shang Shijing's dependence on Yi Jianhan, the other is anger and anger. He didn't trust himself; or he felt the tenderness and consideration of Shang Shijing's actions, and felt warm in his heart.

Wu Lang is neither, he was once a sharp knife in human hands, and now he is no exception.

How could the sharp blade point at the person holding him, let alone be angry at any action; however, as a sharp enough blade, Wu Lang inevitably felt a little bit dissatisfied with Shang Shijing's suspicion of his ability to resist pressure, so he didn't feel warm in his heart .

But what can I do.

Wu Lang was fiddling with the bouquet meticulously. Nan Jixue despised him to death, as if she wished to meet him with swords, and kept writing. Her book was stuttering recently, and she didn't have any inspiration, so she simply changed it to writing a letter. Send Zhang Xiao and Xu Lai one by one, as if they were still the same as they were back then.

Both Zhang Xiao and Feng Xulai’s residence have entered the extraterrestrial demons. When they wrote back, they complained that these things were not easy to deal with. The corpses used as flower fertilizer were of poor quality. Feng Xulai was the first to suffer. He was dying, and he also babbled that there were too many celestial demons outside the territory, he planned to move, and he would tell them when he found a good location.

"Jixue, what do you think?"

Seeing Wu Lang's goosebumps laughing, Nan Jixue couldn't help but poke her forehead with a pen, gritted her teeth and said, "Can you stop laughing? Just such a bouquet of flowers, can you see the end of time? How often do you live forever?" You have to ask me more than 80 times, and I will answer you more than 80 times. If it is the second brother, this pole can stab your head."

Wu Lang plausibly said: "I have asked more than 80 times, and I am not tired."

Nan Jixue was probably pissed off, she didn't speak for a long time, probably because she was too lazy to talk to him, she flipped through a few pages of the book, and suddenly said: "By the way, you know about the fifth child, right?"

Wu Lang knew what she was talking about, those flowers still kept the appearance when they were picked, Nan Jixue probably finally found a problem to make things difficult for him, she held her face happily and said: "Do you think, that person Do you have such ability?" Her posture is very charming, and her expression is also very serious, probably more than 100 times more serious than answering Wu Lang's question, it can be seen that she really cares about this question.

"Probably." Wu Lang said vaguely.

Reason told him that Shang Shijing didn't have such a great ability, even if there were ten more Yi Jianhan and him, and more than 80 Nan Jixue and Yu Wanggui, they still couldn't turn back the clock and do the important thing of life and death , sometimes power is not omnipotent, people are bound by the rules set by the way of heaven, there is life and there is death, if the dead can come back to life casually, then there is no seriousness to be mentioned in death. Starved to death in Fengdu.

However, the emotional side made Wu Lang believe every word of Shang Shijing.

Can you question your whole world?

Anyway, Wu Lang couldn't.

Nan Jixue stretched out her hand to fiddle with the flowers in Wu Lang's arms, and said with a coquettish smile, "If he can really bring back Lao Wu's soul, then you will ask me more than 800 times in the future, and I won't dislike you."

Wu Lang looked at the flowers in his bosom, which were obviously more beautiful, and was a little confused whether women's keen nature for beauty was a kind of secret.

"He... asked the fifth brother to swear." Wu Lang calmly took those flowers back again. If the flowers were given too beautifully this time, Shang Shijing might be disappointed if he couldn't meet Nan Jixue next time. The details may not matter, but to me, it seems like a very obvious loophole.

"Then let God strike me with lightning!" Nan Jixue yelled with a very villainous temperament, "We are not a decent family, so we can either kill the fifth child or let him come back to life. , really disgusting."

Wu Lang accidentally plucked a petal bald, and felt his heart ache.

He suddenly didn't want to ask Nan Jixue more than 800 times.

"I'll go find him, he should be done." After a moment of silence, Wu Lang sighed.

"Well, I'll make your flowers whole, it's so ugly." Nan Jixue frowned, did she help him take care of it, then looked at his expression, and said happily, "Today is also so handsome, you Let's go at ease, alright, I have checked this flower, it is not poisonous." She relaxed, and still did not forget to tease Wu Lang, as if the Longevity Heaven hadn't bloomed, Shang Shijing hadn't come to look for her, and the Poisonous Dragon Hall hadn't come. It seems that it can last for hundreds of years.

Wu Lang knew that she just didn't care, just like herself, the only thing she cared about was a few brothers, so no matter how impatient she was, she would still take care of everything carefully for him.

So Wu Lang nodded, turned around and arranged the flowers again according to his own ideas.

Not long after going out, he ran into Shang Shijing, who was standing in the snow. His face was pale with the new branches and leaves. The greenery did not match Shang Shijing's temperament, probably because the tree was too lush Angry, it shows that the business scene is as plain and stable as an ancient well without waves, like some eternal sculpture.

Shangshijing is more like moonlight, although sometimes it looks very soft, most of the time it is still cold.

Shang Shijing didn't make a fuss when he saw the flowers, neither did they have shadows like Nan Jixue said, nor did he like them as Wu Lang imagined, he took a bouquet and smiled softly, He said in a gentle voice, "Why did you crush it?" Then Wu Lang realized that he had crushed the root stem underneath, and felt a little embarrassed.

Shang Shijing looked at the trembling flower buds, and thought they were cute, but he grabbed hold of them and screamed as soon as the thought came to him. There was probably only one explanation for this kind of behavior: he lost his mind.

Just now, an outsider finished talking about Zhan Zhixi and Bei Yihong, and when it was his turn, it was extremely difficult to calm down. Looking at these flowers, Shang Shijing knew that he would never be able to love Bei like Zhan Zhixi Yihong loved Wu Lang so deeply and long-lastingly, but he gave Wu Lang as much love as he could in his heart, leaving nothing behind.

This kind of pale and flimsy explanation makes one feel guilty, and Shang Shijing didn't show it on the surface, but now seeing Wu Lang himself, he thought of cheating Zhan Zhixi for no reason, and couldn't help feeling more guilty, and the smile on his face more intoxicating.

He originally thought that the person who gave more would be uneasy, but now he realizes that giving less is like a debt, and his heart is dry.

If Fat Whale saw it, he might think that smile was a bit flattering.

Wu Lang didn't think that even if Shang Shijing laughed like a fool, he could still describe the cuteness and good-looking of the other party from the exposed teeth and the curvature of the lips.

People in love may not be stupid, but they are definitely not very smart. After all, even a fashion mirror with a heart made of steel is not immune, let alone the two of them with mortal bodies.

I really don't know how the acquaintance committed the crime.

Shang Shijing finally couldn't bear it anymore, he said softly, "Wu Lang."

Wu Lang responded. He hadn't said anything to Shang Shijing all this time, and now that he thought about it carefully, he felt that he shouldn't have said anything.

If Shang Shijing had softened his voice, his voice would still be hoarse and deep, but the word "Lang" sounded as if it had been stirred into the dough, softer than cotton, like a man.

Wulang.

A girl's family would call her lover that way, but Shang Shijing wouldn't. He always called Wu Lang's name, neither unfamiliar nor affectionate, and he didn't care about Wu Lang's progress from Mr. to Shijing and then to Ajing. If he wasn't afraid Nauseous and disgusting, maybe even Jing Jing wanted to shout out.Wu Lang had never called this kind of calling like a little baby before, and seeing Shang Shijing's face, he really didn't have the nerve to call it out, but he was always a little puzzled.

"Huh?" Wu Lang responded very dignifiedly, his beautiful eyes shone slightly in the snow, making Shang Shijing suspect that he saw Wu Lang's love for hundreds of years because of the smoke from his ancestral grave. His eyes were blinded by smoke.

Fashion mirror is definitely going to die of anger.

Shang Shijing said nervously, "Have you ever thought about living with me for the rest of your life?"

"Huh?" Wu Lang's voice suddenly rose, like a kite that was suddenly blown into the sky and couldn't even be pulled down.

live a lifetime.

"Yes." Shang Shijing said a little uneasy, "Even if it's not here."

Everyone has the right to dream, even though he knew that the possibility of going back was slim, Shang Shijing couldn't help but think about his past.

Wu Lang was seriously thinking about what he did that made Shang Shijing feel the need to ask this question.

If there is no him in this life, what's the fun?

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