Xuanhuan: Me!Destiny villain

Chapter 948 Two Poems

Everything has changed.

Liu Xin is no longer the former Liu Xin, Zheng Xie is no longer the former Zheng Xie, there is already a distance between them.

Not only him and her, but also talent, Huang Xiang, and everyone related to Zheng Xie, they all felt a sense of strangeness.

Of course, Zheng Xie is very aware of this, and he doesn't seem to have this strangeness, but as the master of Zhenxuan, as the leader of the Zhenxuan Alliance, he needs this strangeness.

Standing tall and lonely, this solitary... refers to loneliness.

Zheng Xie has always been very lonely. Although he has been accompanied by someone along the way, this kind of companionship has not given him a sense of reality, like the moon in the mirror, making him unable to distinguish the truth from the truth.

Peak, cold wind, two people.

"A person's life is full of birth, old age, sickness and death, and the life of a cultivator is loneliness. Do you remember what I told you, have you ever composed a poem?" The woman in purple looked at Zheng Xie and said.

"I have a little impression..." Zheng Xie looked at the Zhenxuan Continent under the peak, and recalled it softly.

"The frosty sky is full of white flowers, and the moon hides silver to kill ghosts... The red flowers are stained with blood and want to shed tears, but the weeping willows are blowing in the breeze... This is actually your life." The woman in purple said with a little feeling.

"Life? Hehe..." Zheng Xie said with a sudden smile, "The first two sentences should be about my technique, right? Then what about the last two sentences? What is a red flower? What is a weeping willow?"

"It's better not to ask me these questions, because... I don't understand either." The woman in purple said.

"You don't understand either?" Zheng Xie was surprised.

"Is it strange? But you shouldn't be surprised, because this is your poem, so the only person who can understand it is you." The woman in purple said realistically.

But what she said is also true, people make poems, poetry has meaning, and the meaning must be clear, only people can understand whoever writes poems, and other people's understanding will always be other people's understanding, and it can't become the true meaning of poetry.

"Really?" At this point, the corners of Zheng Xie's mouth slightly raised, and he smiled again: "Hahahaha, but I really didn't expect that I would be so talented and able to make such an amazing fork. It seems that I have great potential to be a poet!"

However, the woman in purple directly attacked without any politeness: "No, no, no! Don't make a mistake, you don't actually have this talent, because this poem is really not good at all. If you let a professional Come to taste, it must be a mess."

"Huh?" Zheng Xie said in surprise, "Hey, hey, hey! Don't fool me! What's wrong with this poem, it's obviously very good!"

"Okay? Then tell me, what's so good about this poem?" the woman in purple asked back.

"Eh? This..." Zheng Xie was at a loss for words, and his head turned quickly, but helplessly, no matter what he thought, he couldn't answer the purple-clothed woman.

after a little while……

"Okay, okay! You are right, you are right! If it is not good, it is not good! But I will not give up being a poet easily, and I will write a poem that is better than it now." Zheng Xie seemed a little Said unconvinced.

"Oh? Then I want to hear what your second poem will look like." The woman in purple said with interest.

"Ahem..." At this moment, Zheng Xie pretended to think for a while, then looked at the sky, the ground, the woman in purple, and the Zhenxuan Continent. Flash, with a result.

He wrote: "Zhenxuan IX looks at karma, and karma is infinite and asks about time. Years and years lead to reincarnation, and there are evils in reincarnation... Entering Zhenxuan. How about it? How about this poem?"

But the woman in purple was stunned when she heard this poem, not because Zheng Xie's poem was so good, but because she felt a trace of unknown power from this poem.

This made her frown involuntarily and asked: "Did you compose this poem... did you use profound energy or evil energy?"

"What? Profound strength? Evil energy? Why do I use profound energy and evil energy in my poetry? I'm not stupid!" Zheng Xie asked back.

At this time, the woman in purple also reacted, she took a serious look at Zheng Xie, as if she wanted to see something different from Zheng Xie.

"Uh...what do you want?" Zheng Xie was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously looked back at the purple-clothed woman, and then asked a little "shyly". It seems that the unscrupulous gaze of the purple-clothed woman really made Zheng Xie I'm a little embarrassed.

But the woman in purple didn't respond to him immediately. She was silent for a long time, and stared at Zheng Xie for a long time, until she took a deep breath and said, "It's okay, I just want to see if you are really talented."

"What?" Zheng Xie was stunned.

"It's nothing. Your poem is very ordinary. It sounds like your biography. It doesn't have any specific and profound meaning, so if I rate it, I will give it a maximum of four points." The woman in purple said.

"Four points? On a five-point scale?" Zheng Xie asked, turning his gaze.

"No, it's a [-]-point system." The woman in purple replied.

"Huh? Did you make a mistake? The [-]-point system? My poem contains years, reincarnation, and your favorite karma! How could it be possible to only get four points under the [-]-point system? Are you a shady man?" !” Zheng Xie said unwillingly.

"No! This is how I rate your poem, and if you don't add those things, I might give a higher score, because I don't like the so-called cause and effect, understand?" The woman in purple Seriously.

"Ah?" Zheng Xie asked in surprise.

"Okay! Let's stop here today! I don't know the whereabouts of the last memory clone, so you can only find it yourself, but I can give you a little hint..."

When it came to business, Zheng Xie didn't bother about whether he was a poet or not. When he moved his eyes, he said seriously, "What's the hint?"

"The memory avatar may be not far from you." The woman in purple replied.

"A place not far from me?" Zheng Xie frowned, obviously puzzled.

"That's right, I only know this from karma, and if I calculate it further, it will affect the karma between you and me, so... I can't help you." The woman in purple said calmly.

"That's it! Forget it! If you can't help, then you can't help! But having said that, you still don't seem to answer me, why do you help me!" Zheng Xie asked the woman in purple again for some reason. Some unanswerable questions.

The woman in purple was silent, as silent as ever.

But unlike last time, this time she finally opened her mouth, but she gave an answer that was not an answer.

"I'm happy! I think! Just like you sometimes help people for no reason, like helping flowers and plants, understand?"

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(End of this chapter)