On the Evil Consequences of Cultivating Immortals in Reality
Chapter 4, everyone, don't forget to subscribe!
Xiang Junhua can only swallow his faults in his stomach for the kind of violence he will use to himself after coming to the door, silent like a stone that has been blown by wind and rain.
But after being silent for a while, the Crazy Emperor got bored first, as if he couldn't stay idle, he waved meanly, in Xiang Junhua's view, this gesture seemed to be teasing a pet.
"Let's talk, let's talk about something before Wen Ke picks you up."
"What are you talking about?" Xiang Junhua was instantly alert, his experience of the past 20 years was not enough for these "elders".
The ghost knows what kind of old monsters are in this handsome and handsome man, the handsome and playful evil king!
Xiang Junhua couldn't help showing vigilance in his eyes, and set up a suspicious radar.
In this wave of "old monsters", the mad emperor considers himself the one with a young mind, so he doesn't talk about business, and only likes to play with the juniors. At this time, the little baby of Wen Hakka's face resisted, and he smiled slightly, full of jokes .
"Tell me secretly, how does Wen Chizhou taste?"
"..."
ha?
Instinctively shivering, the look in the eyes of the Mad Emperor is no longer a good look.
After understanding the subtext in seconds, Xiang Junhua confirmed that this mysterious guy really has no desire to survive!
"If you want to die, can you spare innocent people?"
Innocent refers to "Xiang Junhua".
Be sure not to mistake the person!
Someone growled inwardly.
The Mad Emperor laughed out loud.
At the same time, a forced questioning took place among several bigwigs that the outside world dared not even think about. The obedient appearance of the order.
Indistinctly, an atmosphere led by the reprimanded person faintly revealed, changing the daily communication of playfulness and slapstick.
But at this time, the title of the post with no desire to survive is particularly eye-catching.
"I secretly stole Wenke's treasure, none of you should tell Wenke! "
Wen Chizhou slowly copied the name of the post and posted it in the post. For a while, the two happy people who had just returned the water to the water house expressed their inner panic in their own ways.
Little drop-off: (`Д)!!
Water Lotus: Cowardly.jpg!
Zhulin Wenke: How many days have you planned?
Little drop-off: What?
Zhulin Wenke: You don't think that I will take the mad emperor's unauthorized actions as a whim, do you?
Little drop-off: Weak weak] Can't you?
Zhulin Wenke: Huh?
Little drop-off: I was wrong!Boo!
Shui Lian: Ahem, don't scare the little drop-off, she doesn't know much about it.
Zhulin Wenke: So you, the mad emperor, and the heroes are the ones who decide to act?
Shui Lian: We are right, but the hero and the drop-off are at most knowledgeable, and the big fish chooses to be neutral and will not help each other.
Zhulin Wenke: Then you disagree with my decision.
Shui Lian: Objection or something... It's better to say, you, I, the mad emperor, and the hero decided at the end of the last era that there would be no protagonist of the fifth era. It was you, Wen Ke, who violated the original agreement.
Zhulin Wenke: Can’t you?
Shui Lian: No...Wen Ke, am I not stopping you?
Zhulin Wenke: If your opinion is important, it should be put forward at the very beginning instead of choosing this time.
Shui Lian: I know you are paving the way for him!The mad emperor's unauthorized actions are likely to disrupt your arrangements, but Wenke, the resources between heaven and earth are no longer enough for the protagonist of the fifth era to appear again. I thought you were the one who knew best what prompted you to make this decision of?
Little drop-off guest: Well... don't quarrel, okay?
Bamboo Forest Wenke: ...
Shui Lian: Sorry, drop off.
Xiao Luoke: It’s okay, I understand Shuilian’s anxiety, speaking of it, it was Wenke who suddenly said that he wanted to change his original policy, and now everyone is panicking.Wenke, I am a recorder. I have the responsibility to stand outside the era and record the times. Before me, generations of recorders have recorded heroes, water lotus, mad emperor, and your era. You are undoubtedly The protagonist of heaven and earth, a great power in the world.You have dominated the alternation of eras, and at the same time represent the doom of each era.This may seem glorious and glorious, but in fact it is clearest to reach the realm of you and me. The so-called protagonists of heaven and earth...
Small drop-off: It is just an inevitable result after the firewood is consumed.Cultivators are firewood and aura is salary. Today's cultivation world has experienced three catastrophes, and each time a large amount of aura is consumed. If this continues, the aura will be exhausted sooner or later. The so-called doomsday era will also be the end of monks , the Jedi of Aura.
Little drop-off: It is precisely because the realm of comprehension must not be reduced to this state that we decided to set up Jue Tian at the beginning, imitating God Nuwa to build four pillars of heaven, leading the distribution of spiritual energy, and never allowing the fifth protagonist of heaven and earth to appear naturally , but also to postpone the last catastrophe before the Dharma-ending Era.
Little drop-off: But Wenke, your recent behavior makes us unable to understand, so the mad emperor will take the initiative to test it out.It doesn't mean anything else, we still believe in you, if we don't believe you, we will oppose it from the beginning, instead of waiting until your cultivation plan comes to an end before doing bad things lightly.Am I right?Water lotus!
Shui Lian: Wenke, tell me the truth, what is your purpose?
Little drop-off: Water lotus...
Zhulin Wenke: Is it very important?
Water Lotus: Of course.
Zhulin Wenke: My purpose is not important at all, what matters is the result.
Shui Lian: What kind of result do you want?
Little Drop-off: Wait!Don't be so strong and aggressive!
Shui Lian: The Tianqi Realm round was really beautiful. After many years, your ability to calculate people's hearts is still unmatched, but because of this round, you have achieved too many results. On the contrary, I doubt it. Under the bare results, could it be that there are other purposes hidden?I am very worried. People have priorities. People like you may be able to kill two birds with one stone, three birds, or more results, but there must be a core in your plan. Fish, the type of person who depends on the sky to eat, you will grasp all the details exactly, and then play with everyone in the applause.
Shui Lian: So I have to ask you, what exactly do you want to do?
There was silence in the post for a while, and the little drop-off did not dare to speak out. Others may be watching the screen, or they may have something to do, but as far as these three people are concerned, there is no doubt that there is only one purpose.
They are waiting for Wenke to give a clear answer.
125. Jinjiang Literature City
120 nine
"It's really difficult to deal with a bad friend who has a lot of thoughts and honeycombs, whose intestines have turned seven times and eighteen times, and his stomach is full of black water, don't you think?"
Xiang Junhua stared silently at the crazy emperor who popped out such a sentence out of the blue. This guy didn't let people see that he was doing two things at once. What kind of response will be given.
No matter what happened to others, the person being questioned felt that he had been kidnapped, as if someone asked him to blink for help.
"I said, senior, can you let me go?"
I don't want to play heartbeat options with you, and I don't want to discuss how Wen Chizhou tastes, and I don't want to hear you complain about your bad friends!
I want to live a peaceful life!
Xiang Junhua once again emphasized from the bottom of his heart.
Just kidding, even after transmigrating, getting an awesome golden finger did not give him much ambition. To be a Long Aotian who hangs the whole world, he finally came up with the idea of becoming Ling Jueding not long ago. The head was taken away by the volley, and it fell into the hands of such a person who knew no friends or enemies. To be honest, the blow was quite heavy.
Although I believe in making peace with the situation, I still feel somewhat resentful deep down in my heart.
"If you're talking about Wen Chizhou, he really has a lot of thoughts. At that time, I said I wanted to make friends with him, but he..."
"No way! You want to make friends with him? Wenke guy? Wen Chizhou?"
The mad emperor's suddenly raised voice overwhelmed Xiang Junhua's weak tone. He covered his ears and looked over tiredly.
"Is it strange?"
The corner of Mad Emperor's mouth twitched, like a distorted expression that wanted to laugh but held back.
"Really, what courage!"
Xiang Junhua: "..." Courage, you uncle!
The Crazy Emperor swallowed his saliva, suppressed his smile, and approached enthusiastically.
"No, what do you think? Do you want to make friends with Wen Chizhou?"
"is it not OK?"
The Crazy Emperor rubbed his chin and stared at the expressionless young man.
"Most people, I mean most people, the first thing that comes to mind when seeing Wen Chizhou's appearance is 'friend', right?"
Uh……
I have to admit that the Mad Emperor was right.
Xiang Junhua covered his head, turned his head away, and resolutely stated that he was not an ordinary person!
However, the mad emperor was not satisfied yet, and happily narrowed the distance between each other. Xiang Junhua only felt his body lighten, and the person teleported to the mad emperor's hand, and the distance between the two of them could hug their shoulders at any time.
Xiang Junhua: "..."
Mad Emperor: "What do you think?"
I'm straight, and I'm not gay...Of course I can't answer that way. After all, Wen Chizhou's good-looking face can conquer cities and conquer territories, regardless of gender, and this obviously serious boss will not believe it.
"Let me tell you..." Xiang Junhua tilted his head. In terms of appearance, he is not familiar with the evil and handsome appearance of the Mad Emperor, but has a kind of upright dignifiedness. "An upright soul cannot be moved by a dirty mind."
The Mad Emperor seemed to understand but half understood: "So?"
Xiang Junhua said flatly: "After I knew that he and I were of the same gender, I didn't have much interest in being charming anymore."
It's another matter to have some evil thoughts later on.
Mad Emperor: "Nonsense, I don't believe it!"
Look, I knew you didn't believe me!
Xiang Junhua held his forehead and sighed: "I said senior, there are people called straight men who only like girls."
"But isn't it impossible for Wenke to become a girl?"
"Really! Not... are you kidding me? It's not the kind of illusion or drinking medicine to shape yourself!"
"I know," the mad emperor swept his chin, looking more puzzled than Xiang Junhua showed, "you know him so well, don't you know the characteristics of their clan?"
"What?"
"It's too troublesome to explain in detail, but to put it simply..." The Mad Emperor stared at every reaction of Xiang Junhua with a look on his face, "When Wen Chizhou was a child, he lived separately as a woman and a man for a period of time until Adulthood. Do you understand what this means?"
"..."
To be honest, I don't understand.
When he found out that the two of them could lose their personal space with just one arm, Xiang Junhua knew that he couldn't escape the evil hands, and sure enough, seeing that he didn't understand, the Mad Emperor immediately attacked.
dong dong——
Knock hard on the head with the finger bones to see if there is an empty sound.
The Mad Emperor angrily said, "Why are you so stupid? It's not the so-called women's clothing, nor is it pretending to be a man, but that their clan lived separately as women and men for a period of time before they reached adulthood. That is indeed their own. The Wen Chizhou you see is because he decided to use a man's body to live after he became an adult. In his words, it is convenient, but if he likes you and is willing to use a female body for you, it will be another matter, so you Don't worry, if Wen Chizhou appears as a woman, she will be a pure female monk, a very rare beauty!"
"..."
Xiang Junhua did not respond for a long time, and his mind seemed to be numb.
The Crazy Emperor couldn't help laughing, and covered his stomach in joy.
"Hahaha—are you scared? Brat!"
Xiang Junhua was dizzy for a long time before he looked at the culprit who made his pupils tremble with trembling eyes.
"No, what race is he?"
"Hahahahaha——I can't tell you this. That family was not a secret in the first era, but after the catastrophe, it became extinct and only he was left. Now even the name of the family is unknown. Then we Just as he wished, he completely turned the existence of this family into a secret. If you really want to know, go back and torture him and let him tell you, anyway, I won’t say anything!”
hateful!
Xiang Junhua gritted his teeth and stared at him, the person who said halfway and then told you I will stop is the most hateful person!
"You deliberately!"
He grinds his teeth.
The Mad Emperor gave him a funny look.
"Don't act like a baby at me, I'm not your guy."
I'm...!
Fluctuated!
It's really going to fluctuate!
A person with a pure nature is about to show a fierce face, no matter how you think about it, he is a person who makes trouble, right?
Even if I don't consider social common sense, can I give him a punch?
Just one punch!
Weakly thinking in his heart, he glanced at the system that could be deployed at any time, and murmured to Junhua whether he should really improve himself.
Having said that, all right.
He actually had a question too.
"Let's just ask you something, it's okay to answer or not, but I think a person like you should be able to give me a reasonable answer."
The Mad Emperor was taken aback, and then looked over unexpectedly, Xiang Junhua stared at him intently, what a surprise, he was the one who looked at people like this before, the Mad Emperor thought with great interest.
"Well, tell me, what do you want to ask?"
After Xiang Junhua considered it, he opened his mouth to describe his long-standing doubts in the expectant eyes of the other party.
"Isn't it enough to have enough strength? People who stand on high places are not necessarily more comfortable than those who are in the middle. Most people in this world are mediocre, and there are no adventures worth mentioning, let alone people who have attracted much attention. Therefore, even if classes exist, they are only deeply felt by some people. For example, the few people at the top of the pyramid, the top few in the middle of the ladder, and the common people at the bottom.”
"From my point of view, many people in this world are doing nothing, and the splendor is only a luxury for a small number of people. Most people live in old age, sickness and death, and the cycle of four seasons is enough for them to use up their short life."
The Mad Emperor thought for a while, and with his wisdom, it was not difficult to draw his own conclusions from it.
"You mean, monks are the part in the middle of the trapezoid. Do you think they have no sense of existence among all living beings?"
"What I want to say is, are those monks living comfortably?"
If you think about it with common sense, anyone from the perspective of the mad emperor will probably give an answer other than no, but the mad emperor is not. He is standing at the top of the pyramid where he can see the whole situation.
Therefore, with a smile in his eyes, he wanted to see what else Xiang Junhua would say.
Xiang Junhua didn't notice the meaning of that point. To be precise, he has always been confused, maybe because he is a person who is easily satisfied, and he doesn't think that having more things can make him happier, so he All sorts of weird thoughts come up.
Like this time, he put forward a series of thoughts on the most basic needs of human beings.
Xiang Junhua twirled the dust blown by the sea breeze with his fingers, and rubbed it into small particles like sea salt bit by bit. During this process, his eyes flickered, and there was a faint reflection of the demon in his heart.
"I come from a peaceful and comfortable world and live in a well-off class. Of course, it's not impossible for me to strive to a higher level. If I work hard, it is not difficult to become a minority of elites, but since then I have From the beginning, there was a vague thought, what is the purpose of people’s hard work? Food, clothing, housing and transportation, more expensive clothes on the body will gain the attention of others, no matter how high-end the place where you live, it costs a lot, but it turns out that people need a soft bed to sleep. A little bed, no matter how good the food is, most of the time it can’t compare to a taste in memory, and I just belong to the kind that is not sensitive to other people’s eyes, and has no requirements for the living environment. As long as the food is delicious, it is enough gone."
"But most people don't think like this. They seem to be born with a self-motivated spirit. They always feel that the scenery on the other side of the river is more beautiful, so they have to cross the river in front of them by any means." Xiang Junhua smiled, a little distressed It means, "Why can't they see, is the life of those few people better than yours now? After all the hard work, the result is that they don't know what to eat, and they can only pursue the indulgence in the eyes of others. The so-called happiness gradually becomes group. Is this life like a puppet the end of hard work?"
It's ridiculous, isn't it?
Too boring, right?
I don't know what to say, it's extremely boring!
It was only at this time that Xiang Junhua revealed something in his core, which was incompatible with the modern society and hidden under the sleek and peaceful appearance.
The Crazy Emperor was taken aback by this, and vaguely noticed that this guy didn't seem to be as "well-behaved" as they thought, so he couldn't help but try again.
"You haven't reached that level, do you think you are right just based on hearsay? Don't you think it's too arrogant? The superior people also have fun that the inferior people don't know..."
"Looking for group recognition?" Xiang Junhua looked at him quietly with clear eyes, as if he didn't see his choked expression, and continued, "Humans are group animals, and one cannot survive alone. , not just for the sake of life, what is really important is spiritual needs.”
"People are afraid of being alone."
"If you compare the large group of human beings to the human body, then loneliness is a terminal illness, which works on everyone regardless of class."
"..." The Mad Emperor moved his fingers hesitantly, looking like he wanted to scratch his chin but held back! "Then what do you mean?"
Xiang Junhua sighed: "Efforts can make life better. I doubt the accuracy of this sentence. I think I am good enough now. Why do I have to spend money on such a bowl of chicken soup that I don't know the truth? Do you want to start working hard?"
Crazy Emperor: "... To put it bluntly, are you still not self-motivated?"
Xiang Junhua: "Then here comes the problem. Human beings' self-motivation is ultimately to occupy a high position in the group in order to gain more voice. This is undoubtedly to seek the identity of the group, and then because of civilization This sense of identity has various pronouns, honor, conquest, pursuit, trust, etc. can all be classified into the individual’s sense of identity with the group. Efforts can make life better, which is undoubtedly reflected in this aspect, But I don't need it, what other people think of me is their business, not mine, so why should I make progress?"
Crazy Emperor: "But you are human, and you also have spiritual needs."
Xiang Junhua: "No, I don't. Loneliness is a terminal illness. I'm not sick."
"..."
Crazy Emperor: This kid is really troublesome!
Xiang Junhua spread his hands, ignoring the twisted expression of the mad emperor, and said slowly: "Wen Chizhou's intention is very clear, he wants to make me some kind of star figure, so he throws me to various strange places to hone himself under the pretense, Gaining a reputation is based on emotion and reason, and I can’t object to eating him and using him and the little boy who was adopted, and personally, I don’t like being manipulated to experience something like this.”
Xiang Junhua: "Loneliness is a terminal illness. I am not ill, so I don't need the group to give me personal honor."
The Crazy Emperor snapped his fingers: "It's that simple, if I turn you into a demon, you can behave a little better, right?"
"..." Xiang Junhua: "???"
No, is this a problem that can be solved by not being a human being?
126. Jinjiang Literature City
130
In fact, this can be regarded as a conflict on the level of the three views. Ordinary people who follow Xiang Junhua's theory will only be dragged into familiar fields by him and then lose wildly.
But the Mad Emperor is a talent who does not take the usual path.
He directly suggested that it is better to be a demon than to be a human being so troublesome, so that you can solve all your troubles?
Xiang Junhua was very moved by this, and then firmly refused!
"It's not the same thing at all! Don't make trouble on purpose!"
"Hey, I don't have it, because you see, don't you hate being a human being, don't you find it troublesome to be a human being? Then be a demon, no matter how bad you are, you can be a demon, an elf or something, don't worry, there is no racial discrimination in the cultivation world now, Ordinary god beasts and spirit beasts are quite valued, as long as you are careful not to be locked up by a blood contract, you will have a bright future."
Xiang Junhua stared at the smiling Mad Emperor speechlessly, always feeling that he was going to be defeated by the other party who pulled him into the familiar realm!
"Speaking of which, you just don't want to take responsibility, and then enjoy yourself comfortably." Smacking his lips, he stopped arguing with him. The Mad Emperor said something casually, and after thinking about it with Junhua, he felt that there was nothing wrong with him. Isn't it right?"
The Crazy Emperor smiled, for some reason today, he thought this guy was interesting, if Wen Chizhou hadn't been watching him closely, he would have wanted to take him back to his own realm for fun.
"You're right. Greed for ease is the enemy of both monks and mortals. However, sailing against the current, if you don't advance, you will retreat. The road of cultivation is always moving forward. There is never any easy and convenient way. Maybe Wenke told you , Maybe I haven’t said it, but I can tell you responsibly, this road is easy to die, if you don’t enter, you will be left behind, and you will end up with a cup of loess.”
Xiang Junhua frowned, and stretched out his fingers to show the mad emperor.
"Ordinary people can live up to 50 years, but monks can easily live past a hundred years even if they practice Qi. These years are enough for an ordinary person!"
The Crazy Emperor nodded noncommittally: "Yes, you are right. On the premise that you are already satisfied, continue to try to obtain something. This can be called self-improvement, or it can be regarded as unwillingness, but I am different. I think this In fact, it’s the manifestation of ambition and desire.” At this point, he pointed to Junhua, “Your mentality is wrong, even if the group of Buddhas came here, it can’t be said that your mentality is right, it’s good to be indifferent to the world, But that is only on the premise of ensuring your own comfort. However, the current cultivation world is a group of wild beasts locked in a cage. The difficult thing is that there are wild beasts around you, and there are also a group of monsters outside the cage. In this situation, who can be free from contention, who can be at ease?"
Xiang Junhua was taken aback, but his expression didn't react for a long time.
Seeing this, the Mad Emperor smiled, and at some point a jug of wine appeared in his hand, and he took a sip to his mouth, the air was filled with the aroma of spirit wine.
"It's not that I underestimate you. Since you have been chosen as a pawn by Wen Ke, you must have a great prospect, but it's useless no matter how good the prospect is. If you don't have a good mentality, you can't go far. What's more, your current comfort is all Because Wen Chizhou kept the storm out of you, once he is gone, who are you going to cry about the cruelty and injustice of this world?"
The Crazy Emperor looked at Xiang Junhua's increasingly ugly expression, and laughed.
"Have you realized your own shallowness?"
Xiang Junhua: "I..." With a pain in his forehead, the unspoken rebuttal turned into a cry of pain, and he saw a slender, white finger pointing at the center of his brow to stop his resistance, his eyes were indifferent and cold, turning into a The huge shadow under the surface of the sea, the subtle ominousness is unforgettable, trembling faintly, the crazy emperor who stretched out his hand unexpectedly did nothing, just told the young generation a warning.
"You say that loneliness is a terminal illness, and you are not sick, but the fact that you are a human being, a monk, and a member of the entire large group will not change. Everyone in sight is seriously ill Under the circumstances, who can be alone?"
After that, Xiang Junhua remained silent, and the Crazy Emperor didn't continue to babble, one was in a daze and the other drank until the other party came to the door.
As soon as this person came, the salty and wet sea immediately turned into a bamboo forest with green shadows. The light Chinese clothes swept over the scorched rocks beaten by the waves, and the quiet eyebrows and eyes had a kind of exquisite beauty carved by the aura of heaven and earth. Elegant demeanor, sweeping away the demeanor of powerful officials brought by the golden jade and luxurious clothes on weekdays.
how to say?
Long time no see, eyes shine!
"Wen Chizhou!" Xiang Junhua subconsciously handed over the name of the person, and then watched him pull out a sapphire-colored folding fan from his sleeve with great demeanor, and hit the Mad Emperor hard on the head.
The mad emperor cried out in mourning: "Oh! It hurts so much! Wenke!"
Wen Chizhou snorted coldly, cast his concerned eyes on Xiang Junhua, his eyes moved, as if he was checking whether Xiang Junhua had any unnecessary injuries.
For some reason, Xiang Junhua, who seemed to have a special telepathic connection with Wen Chizhou, was particularly easy to guess his thoughts, even though Prime Minister Wen's city mansion had always been known to be unfathomable.
Wen Chizhou smiled, his tone light.
"It doesn't look like much, but I still have to ask one more question, is it okay?"
"It's okay." When Xiang Junhua heard him speak, his expression was in a trance for a moment. Although Wen Chizhou's tone was light, his eyes were extraordinarily powerful. His light sweep made him feel unnatural, "cough Cough," he stood up shyly, trying to make himself appear not so bad.
Wen Chizhou ignored his small movements, but finally took care of another person who existed here.
"Let's talk again when we get back."
There was no fluctuation, no emotion, no sign of anger. For some reason, the Mad Emperor trembled violently.
"Wenke!!"
Howling!Absolutely howling!
When Xiang Junhua was pulled away by Wen Chizhou, he walked through the world with one step, but he could still hear how sad the mad emperor's cry was.
"Uh...is it okay for your friend to call you so miserable?"
"No, as I said, you are the only friend I have." Wen Chizhou looked sideways, with a gentle expression, but Xiang Junhua could hear the sternness from it, especially when he emphasized: "It's just a little relationship My acquaintance, don't get me wrong!"
Xiang Junhua: "..."
It's miserable...it's really miserable...
On the coastline, the other two people left, and the lonely Mad Emperor restrained the previously exposed emotions, and slapped the "air" with his palms. After a while, a piece of black fish skin that was as smooth as glue appeared under his palm. Then, as if drawn out of thin air with a wonderful pen, a large and amazing beast was gradually outlined. Half of the body of the beast was immersed in the water and sank to the bottom of the water, but there was still an island-sized part protruding from the water.
As soon as this beast appeared, a large amount of water vapor evaporated into the air, and a rainbow of seven colors melted from the sunlight, which was reflected in the deep and indifferent eyes of the Mad Emperor.
After a while, the man covered his face and suppressed a smile.
Mad Emperor: "Pfft, puff..."
The divine beast looked at him dissatisfied with its peasy eyes contrasted with its huge body.
The Crazy Emperor laughed several times without feeling guilty at all.
"Big, big fish! You don't come out early, you don't come out late, but you come out at this time, and as soon as you come out, you create a rainbow to make me happy. Is this emperor so easy to coax in your heart?"
The gigantic sea monster, the ancient god fish, was actually a bigger fish in the lover's mouth.
"Didn't you like it very much at the beginning?" Kunpeng let out a low voice helplessly, the sound quality was clear and clear like the jewels gathered in the depths of the sea, and the strange sound echoed for thousands of years when it collided with the stars in the sky one day The timbre is more moving than that of a shark, and more magnetic than that of a kingfisher.
But what really moves people's ears is the deep love in this sensuality.
The mad emperor turned his ears to listen to him intently, and laughed out of embarrassment.
"Use this trick when you are confessing, and you still use this trick when you make me angry. You can use this trick when you have nothing to do. Big fish, in your heart, is the emperor so easy to fool?"
Kunpeng couldn't make the fish's eyes blink, but stared deeply at the Mad Emperor with those clear peas eyes moistened by water until he felt uncomfortable.
The mad emperor frowned: "Why do you look at me like that?"
Kunpeng: "I like you, of course I look at you, do you want me to look at others?"
"What are you doing!" The Mad Emperor's suppressed voice suddenly rose, and then he realized that he had been fooled by this guy. He cursed angrily, but Kunpeng couldn't hear him, then turned his head to stare at the fish, "If Wen Chizhou came here to beat me just now, are you planning to just hide your body and watch?"
Kunpeng: "Uh..."
The crazy emperor had the expected expression on his face, "I am right to blame you, you released the rainbow just to coax me!"
Kunpeng acted resignedly as if he was being pissed off, and worked hard without complaining or scolding.
In fact, the Crazy Emperor was right, he planned to watch, but the premise was that Wen Chizhou was not too much, and Wen Chizhou's previous actions were indeed within Kunpeng's acceptance range, but even so, wouldn't he just let off a rainbow to make people happy when he appeared?
As a "fish" with a family, he was so difficult.
Kunpeng indulged the mad emperor to talk about himself dissatisfied, until the other party calmed down, and then put forward his own views.
"The young man whom Wen Ke valued is a bit interesting."
The Mad Emperor raised his eyebrows: "Huh? Tell me!"
"Thousands of people, thousands of faces," Kunpeng spit out these four words meaningfully, and was not surprised to see that the Mad Emperor was stunned.
A few minutes later, the Crazy Emperor rubbed his chin thoughtfully. There was no beard on his fair chin, and his skin was more delicate and white than the best sheep fetus jade.
"In this way... isn't he a disciple bestowed by God?"
"..." After two seconds of silence, as if he hadn't heard the mad emperor's muttering, Kunpeng continued: "There is a kind of person who can show different appearances in front of different people unconsciously. People, this kind of good talent is hard to come by. Before I met you, I thought there would be no second successor of the Thousand Demons Art in this world, but that young man..."
The Mad Emperor snapped his fingers cheerfully.
"He's playing tricks on me!"
"..." Kunpeng looked away, "If nothing unexpected, he should have been vaguely aware of your attitude, and then handed over an answer sheet."
As for what he really thinks, for the successor of the Thousand Demon Art, this is the least question worth considering.
Sure enough, the Mad Emperor felt sorry for hearing the words.
"My emperor was tricked by a kid tens of thousands of years younger than me!"
Kunpeng helplessly sprayed water on the side, waiting for the mad emperor to calm down. At this time, the mad emperor didn't know that the boy who played him was okay, but the one he regarded as a bad friend was the real ruthless one.
……
Stepping up to the main street of the capital city of Dai Kingdom, the people around turned a blind eye to the two big living people who appeared out of thin air. It has been a long time since he came to the cultivation world, and Xiang Junhua found out that Wen Chizhou had cast a spell.
Xiang Junhua curiously put his hand in front of the passerby, and he was very surprised that the passerby turned a blind eye but bypassed it safely.
"Cognitive block?"
Wen Chizhou said indifferently: "Some small spells, but did the Crazy Emperor make things difficult for you?"
It was not easy for him to ask questions in front of him, and Xiang Junhua didn't know, but Mad Emperor and Kunpeng have always been indifferent to each other, and they are not separated from each other, so they can easily fight against these two on the sea with casual moves, and they are self-proclaimed civilized people. Decided to go back another day, but this time I will press the button!
Then the matter of asking Xiang Junhua's current situation has been postponed until now. In fact, with Wen Chizhou's thoughtful personality, his performance at this time has become a little impatient. According to his original temperament, the scene at this time and place should be replaced by a senior in the prime minister's mansion. hospital.
At the very least, there is definitely a low table of tea in front of you, with incense silk and bamboo as a companion, and you will never ask questions in the street among the crowd.
However, this is not without benefits. Originally, his image in Xiang Junhua's eyes was quite formalistic, and occasionally he was so "frank" that he inevitably lost a little of the city and became much more sincere.
Xiang Junhua lowered his head when he heard the words, his eyes were hidden under the long eyelashes, and the atmosphere suddenly became hesitant to speak.
Wen Chizhou, who is prone to overthinking, immediately listed a number of plans to live up to expectations.
Or don't wait another day, and start to wipe out the Mad Emperor and Kunpeng later, right?
127. Jinjiang Literature City
130 one
"Pfft! No, I'm sorry, ah! In the past, when I saw your sullen face, I only felt chills, but now seeing you sullenly angry for me, it makes me feel that this brother is not in vain, thank you!"
After Xiang Junhua smiled, he hugged Wen Chizhou's shoulders with a hippie smile, and added cheerfully under his surprised gaze: "Don't think too much, Mad Emperor? Is it called Mad Emperor? We have been talking nonsense for so long, in fact I haven't announced my name yet. I've been trying my best to delay the time. The moment I saw you, I couldn't help thinking of being saved. If I continue to talk nonsense, I'm really at a loss for words. I'm not a writer after all. Yes, there are not so many brain holes to pour out!"
"Wait," Wen Chizhou, who instinctively felt something was wrong when he heard this, had a weird face, "You mean, you've been tricking the Mad Emperor?
But after being silent for a while, the Crazy Emperor got bored first, as if he couldn't stay idle, he waved meanly, in Xiang Junhua's view, this gesture seemed to be teasing a pet.
"Let's talk, let's talk about something before Wen Ke picks you up."
"What are you talking about?" Xiang Junhua was instantly alert, his experience of the past 20 years was not enough for these "elders".
The ghost knows what kind of old monsters are in this handsome and handsome man, the handsome and playful evil king!
Xiang Junhua couldn't help showing vigilance in his eyes, and set up a suspicious radar.
In this wave of "old monsters", the mad emperor considers himself the one with a young mind, so he doesn't talk about business, and only likes to play with the juniors. At this time, the little baby of Wen Hakka's face resisted, and he smiled slightly, full of jokes .
"Tell me secretly, how does Wen Chizhou taste?"
"..."
ha?
Instinctively shivering, the look in the eyes of the Mad Emperor is no longer a good look.
After understanding the subtext in seconds, Xiang Junhua confirmed that this mysterious guy really has no desire to survive!
"If you want to die, can you spare innocent people?"
Innocent refers to "Xiang Junhua".
Be sure not to mistake the person!
Someone growled inwardly.
The Mad Emperor laughed out loud.
At the same time, a forced questioning took place among several bigwigs that the outside world dared not even think about. The obedient appearance of the order.
Indistinctly, an atmosphere led by the reprimanded person faintly revealed, changing the daily communication of playfulness and slapstick.
But at this time, the title of the post with no desire to survive is particularly eye-catching.
"I secretly stole Wenke's treasure, none of you should tell Wenke! "
Wen Chizhou slowly copied the name of the post and posted it in the post. For a while, the two happy people who had just returned the water to the water house expressed their inner panic in their own ways.
Little drop-off: (`Д)!!
Water Lotus: Cowardly.jpg!
Zhulin Wenke: How many days have you planned?
Little drop-off: What?
Zhulin Wenke: You don't think that I will take the mad emperor's unauthorized actions as a whim, do you?
Little drop-off: Weak weak] Can't you?
Zhulin Wenke: Huh?
Little drop-off: I was wrong!Boo!
Shui Lian: Ahem, don't scare the little drop-off, she doesn't know much about it.
Zhulin Wenke: So you, the mad emperor, and the heroes are the ones who decide to act?
Shui Lian: We are right, but the hero and the drop-off are at most knowledgeable, and the big fish chooses to be neutral and will not help each other.
Zhulin Wenke: Then you disagree with my decision.
Shui Lian: Objection or something... It's better to say, you, I, the mad emperor, and the hero decided at the end of the last era that there would be no protagonist of the fifth era. It was you, Wen Ke, who violated the original agreement.
Zhulin Wenke: Can’t you?
Shui Lian: No...Wen Ke, am I not stopping you?
Zhulin Wenke: If your opinion is important, it should be put forward at the very beginning instead of choosing this time.
Shui Lian: I know you are paving the way for him!The mad emperor's unauthorized actions are likely to disrupt your arrangements, but Wenke, the resources between heaven and earth are no longer enough for the protagonist of the fifth era to appear again. I thought you were the one who knew best what prompted you to make this decision of?
Little drop-off guest: Well... don't quarrel, okay?
Bamboo Forest Wenke: ...
Shui Lian: Sorry, drop off.
Xiao Luoke: It’s okay, I understand Shuilian’s anxiety, speaking of it, it was Wenke who suddenly said that he wanted to change his original policy, and now everyone is panicking.Wenke, I am a recorder. I have the responsibility to stand outside the era and record the times. Before me, generations of recorders have recorded heroes, water lotus, mad emperor, and your era. You are undoubtedly The protagonist of heaven and earth, a great power in the world.You have dominated the alternation of eras, and at the same time represent the doom of each era.This may seem glorious and glorious, but in fact it is clearest to reach the realm of you and me. The so-called protagonists of heaven and earth...
Small drop-off: It is just an inevitable result after the firewood is consumed.Cultivators are firewood and aura is salary. Today's cultivation world has experienced three catastrophes, and each time a large amount of aura is consumed. If this continues, the aura will be exhausted sooner or later. The so-called doomsday era will also be the end of monks , the Jedi of Aura.
Little drop-off: It is precisely because the realm of comprehension must not be reduced to this state that we decided to set up Jue Tian at the beginning, imitating God Nuwa to build four pillars of heaven, leading the distribution of spiritual energy, and never allowing the fifth protagonist of heaven and earth to appear naturally , but also to postpone the last catastrophe before the Dharma-ending Era.
Little drop-off: But Wenke, your recent behavior makes us unable to understand, so the mad emperor will take the initiative to test it out.It doesn't mean anything else, we still believe in you, if we don't believe you, we will oppose it from the beginning, instead of waiting until your cultivation plan comes to an end before doing bad things lightly.Am I right?Water lotus!
Shui Lian: Wenke, tell me the truth, what is your purpose?
Little drop-off: Water lotus...
Zhulin Wenke: Is it very important?
Water Lotus: Of course.
Zhulin Wenke: My purpose is not important at all, what matters is the result.
Shui Lian: What kind of result do you want?
Little Drop-off: Wait!Don't be so strong and aggressive!
Shui Lian: The Tianqi Realm round was really beautiful. After many years, your ability to calculate people's hearts is still unmatched, but because of this round, you have achieved too many results. On the contrary, I doubt it. Under the bare results, could it be that there are other purposes hidden?I am very worried. People have priorities. People like you may be able to kill two birds with one stone, three birds, or more results, but there must be a core in your plan. Fish, the type of person who depends on the sky to eat, you will grasp all the details exactly, and then play with everyone in the applause.
Shui Lian: So I have to ask you, what exactly do you want to do?
There was silence in the post for a while, and the little drop-off did not dare to speak out. Others may be watching the screen, or they may have something to do, but as far as these three people are concerned, there is no doubt that there is only one purpose.
They are waiting for Wenke to give a clear answer.
125. Jinjiang Literature City
120 nine
"It's really difficult to deal with a bad friend who has a lot of thoughts and honeycombs, whose intestines have turned seven times and eighteen times, and his stomach is full of black water, don't you think?"
Xiang Junhua stared silently at the crazy emperor who popped out such a sentence out of the blue. This guy didn't let people see that he was doing two things at once. What kind of response will be given.
No matter what happened to others, the person being questioned felt that he had been kidnapped, as if someone asked him to blink for help.
"I said, senior, can you let me go?"
I don't want to play heartbeat options with you, and I don't want to discuss how Wen Chizhou tastes, and I don't want to hear you complain about your bad friends!
I want to live a peaceful life!
Xiang Junhua once again emphasized from the bottom of his heart.
Just kidding, even after transmigrating, getting an awesome golden finger did not give him much ambition. To be a Long Aotian who hangs the whole world, he finally came up with the idea of becoming Ling Jueding not long ago. The head was taken away by the volley, and it fell into the hands of such a person who knew no friends or enemies. To be honest, the blow was quite heavy.
Although I believe in making peace with the situation, I still feel somewhat resentful deep down in my heart.
"If you're talking about Wen Chizhou, he really has a lot of thoughts. At that time, I said I wanted to make friends with him, but he..."
"No way! You want to make friends with him? Wenke guy? Wen Chizhou?"
The mad emperor's suddenly raised voice overwhelmed Xiang Junhua's weak tone. He covered his ears and looked over tiredly.
"Is it strange?"
The corner of Mad Emperor's mouth twitched, like a distorted expression that wanted to laugh but held back.
"Really, what courage!"
Xiang Junhua: "..." Courage, you uncle!
The Crazy Emperor swallowed his saliva, suppressed his smile, and approached enthusiastically.
"No, what do you think? Do you want to make friends with Wen Chizhou?"
"is it not OK?"
The Crazy Emperor rubbed his chin and stared at the expressionless young man.
"Most people, I mean most people, the first thing that comes to mind when seeing Wen Chizhou's appearance is 'friend', right?"
Uh……
I have to admit that the Mad Emperor was right.
Xiang Junhua covered his head, turned his head away, and resolutely stated that he was not an ordinary person!
However, the mad emperor was not satisfied yet, and happily narrowed the distance between each other. Xiang Junhua only felt his body lighten, and the person teleported to the mad emperor's hand, and the distance between the two of them could hug their shoulders at any time.
Xiang Junhua: "..."
Mad Emperor: "What do you think?"
I'm straight, and I'm not gay...Of course I can't answer that way. After all, Wen Chizhou's good-looking face can conquer cities and conquer territories, regardless of gender, and this obviously serious boss will not believe it.
"Let me tell you..." Xiang Junhua tilted his head. In terms of appearance, he is not familiar with the evil and handsome appearance of the Mad Emperor, but has a kind of upright dignifiedness. "An upright soul cannot be moved by a dirty mind."
The Mad Emperor seemed to understand but half understood: "So?"
Xiang Junhua said flatly: "After I knew that he and I were of the same gender, I didn't have much interest in being charming anymore."
It's another matter to have some evil thoughts later on.
Mad Emperor: "Nonsense, I don't believe it!"
Look, I knew you didn't believe me!
Xiang Junhua held his forehead and sighed: "I said senior, there are people called straight men who only like girls."
"But isn't it impossible for Wenke to become a girl?"
"Really! Not... are you kidding me? It's not the kind of illusion or drinking medicine to shape yourself!"
"I know," the mad emperor swept his chin, looking more puzzled than Xiang Junhua showed, "you know him so well, don't you know the characteristics of their clan?"
"What?"
"It's too troublesome to explain in detail, but to put it simply..." The Mad Emperor stared at every reaction of Xiang Junhua with a look on his face, "When Wen Chizhou was a child, he lived separately as a woman and a man for a period of time until Adulthood. Do you understand what this means?"
"..."
To be honest, I don't understand.
When he found out that the two of them could lose their personal space with just one arm, Xiang Junhua knew that he couldn't escape the evil hands, and sure enough, seeing that he didn't understand, the Mad Emperor immediately attacked.
dong dong——
Knock hard on the head with the finger bones to see if there is an empty sound.
The Mad Emperor angrily said, "Why are you so stupid? It's not the so-called women's clothing, nor is it pretending to be a man, but that their clan lived separately as women and men for a period of time before they reached adulthood. That is indeed their own. The Wen Chizhou you see is because he decided to use a man's body to live after he became an adult. In his words, it is convenient, but if he likes you and is willing to use a female body for you, it will be another matter, so you Don't worry, if Wen Chizhou appears as a woman, she will be a pure female monk, a very rare beauty!"
"..."
Xiang Junhua did not respond for a long time, and his mind seemed to be numb.
The Crazy Emperor couldn't help laughing, and covered his stomach in joy.
"Hahaha—are you scared? Brat!"
Xiang Junhua was dizzy for a long time before he looked at the culprit who made his pupils tremble with trembling eyes.
"No, what race is he?"
"Hahahahaha——I can't tell you this. That family was not a secret in the first era, but after the catastrophe, it became extinct and only he was left. Now even the name of the family is unknown. Then we Just as he wished, he completely turned the existence of this family into a secret. If you really want to know, go back and torture him and let him tell you, anyway, I won’t say anything!”
hateful!
Xiang Junhua gritted his teeth and stared at him, the person who said halfway and then told you I will stop is the most hateful person!
"You deliberately!"
He grinds his teeth.
The Mad Emperor gave him a funny look.
"Don't act like a baby at me, I'm not your guy."
I'm...!
Fluctuated!
It's really going to fluctuate!
A person with a pure nature is about to show a fierce face, no matter how you think about it, he is a person who makes trouble, right?
Even if I don't consider social common sense, can I give him a punch?
Just one punch!
Weakly thinking in his heart, he glanced at the system that could be deployed at any time, and murmured to Junhua whether he should really improve himself.
Having said that, all right.
He actually had a question too.
"Let's just ask you something, it's okay to answer or not, but I think a person like you should be able to give me a reasonable answer."
The Mad Emperor was taken aback, and then looked over unexpectedly, Xiang Junhua stared at him intently, what a surprise, he was the one who looked at people like this before, the Mad Emperor thought with great interest.
"Well, tell me, what do you want to ask?"
After Xiang Junhua considered it, he opened his mouth to describe his long-standing doubts in the expectant eyes of the other party.
"Isn't it enough to have enough strength? People who stand on high places are not necessarily more comfortable than those who are in the middle. Most people in this world are mediocre, and there are no adventures worth mentioning, let alone people who have attracted much attention. Therefore, even if classes exist, they are only deeply felt by some people. For example, the few people at the top of the pyramid, the top few in the middle of the ladder, and the common people at the bottom.”
"From my point of view, many people in this world are doing nothing, and the splendor is only a luxury for a small number of people. Most people live in old age, sickness and death, and the cycle of four seasons is enough for them to use up their short life."
The Mad Emperor thought for a while, and with his wisdom, it was not difficult to draw his own conclusions from it.
"You mean, monks are the part in the middle of the trapezoid. Do you think they have no sense of existence among all living beings?"
"What I want to say is, are those monks living comfortably?"
If you think about it with common sense, anyone from the perspective of the mad emperor will probably give an answer other than no, but the mad emperor is not. He is standing at the top of the pyramid where he can see the whole situation.
Therefore, with a smile in his eyes, he wanted to see what else Xiang Junhua would say.
Xiang Junhua didn't notice the meaning of that point. To be precise, he has always been confused, maybe because he is a person who is easily satisfied, and he doesn't think that having more things can make him happier, so he All sorts of weird thoughts come up.
Like this time, he put forward a series of thoughts on the most basic needs of human beings.
Xiang Junhua twirled the dust blown by the sea breeze with his fingers, and rubbed it into small particles like sea salt bit by bit. During this process, his eyes flickered, and there was a faint reflection of the demon in his heart.
"I come from a peaceful and comfortable world and live in a well-off class. Of course, it's not impossible for me to strive to a higher level. If I work hard, it is not difficult to become a minority of elites, but since then I have From the beginning, there was a vague thought, what is the purpose of people’s hard work? Food, clothing, housing and transportation, more expensive clothes on the body will gain the attention of others, no matter how high-end the place where you live, it costs a lot, but it turns out that people need a soft bed to sleep. A little bed, no matter how good the food is, most of the time it can’t compare to a taste in memory, and I just belong to the kind that is not sensitive to other people’s eyes, and has no requirements for the living environment. As long as the food is delicious, it is enough gone."
"But most people don't think like this. They seem to be born with a self-motivated spirit. They always feel that the scenery on the other side of the river is more beautiful, so they have to cross the river in front of them by any means." Xiang Junhua smiled, a little distressed It means, "Why can't they see, is the life of those few people better than yours now? After all the hard work, the result is that they don't know what to eat, and they can only pursue the indulgence in the eyes of others. The so-called happiness gradually becomes group. Is this life like a puppet the end of hard work?"
It's ridiculous, isn't it?
Too boring, right?
I don't know what to say, it's extremely boring!
It was only at this time that Xiang Junhua revealed something in his core, which was incompatible with the modern society and hidden under the sleek and peaceful appearance.
The Crazy Emperor was taken aback by this, and vaguely noticed that this guy didn't seem to be as "well-behaved" as they thought, so he couldn't help but try again.
"You haven't reached that level, do you think you are right just based on hearsay? Don't you think it's too arrogant? The superior people also have fun that the inferior people don't know..."
"Looking for group recognition?" Xiang Junhua looked at him quietly with clear eyes, as if he didn't see his choked expression, and continued, "Humans are group animals, and one cannot survive alone. , not just for the sake of life, what is really important is spiritual needs.”
"People are afraid of being alone."
"If you compare the large group of human beings to the human body, then loneliness is a terminal illness, which works on everyone regardless of class."
"..." The Mad Emperor moved his fingers hesitantly, looking like he wanted to scratch his chin but held back! "Then what do you mean?"
Xiang Junhua sighed: "Efforts can make life better. I doubt the accuracy of this sentence. I think I am good enough now. Why do I have to spend money on such a bowl of chicken soup that I don't know the truth? Do you want to start working hard?"
Crazy Emperor: "... To put it bluntly, are you still not self-motivated?"
Xiang Junhua: "Then here comes the problem. Human beings' self-motivation is ultimately to occupy a high position in the group in order to gain more voice. This is undoubtedly to seek the identity of the group, and then because of civilization This sense of identity has various pronouns, honor, conquest, pursuit, trust, etc. can all be classified into the individual’s sense of identity with the group. Efforts can make life better, which is undoubtedly reflected in this aspect, But I don't need it, what other people think of me is their business, not mine, so why should I make progress?"
Crazy Emperor: "But you are human, and you also have spiritual needs."
Xiang Junhua: "No, I don't. Loneliness is a terminal illness. I'm not sick."
"..."
Crazy Emperor: This kid is really troublesome!
Xiang Junhua spread his hands, ignoring the twisted expression of the mad emperor, and said slowly: "Wen Chizhou's intention is very clear, he wants to make me some kind of star figure, so he throws me to various strange places to hone himself under the pretense, Gaining a reputation is based on emotion and reason, and I can’t object to eating him and using him and the little boy who was adopted, and personally, I don’t like being manipulated to experience something like this.”
Xiang Junhua: "Loneliness is a terminal illness. I am not ill, so I don't need the group to give me personal honor."
The Crazy Emperor snapped his fingers: "It's that simple, if I turn you into a demon, you can behave a little better, right?"
"..." Xiang Junhua: "???"
No, is this a problem that can be solved by not being a human being?
126. Jinjiang Literature City
130
In fact, this can be regarded as a conflict on the level of the three views. Ordinary people who follow Xiang Junhua's theory will only be dragged into familiar fields by him and then lose wildly.
But the Mad Emperor is a talent who does not take the usual path.
He directly suggested that it is better to be a demon than to be a human being so troublesome, so that you can solve all your troubles?
Xiang Junhua was very moved by this, and then firmly refused!
"It's not the same thing at all! Don't make trouble on purpose!"
"Hey, I don't have it, because you see, don't you hate being a human being, don't you find it troublesome to be a human being? Then be a demon, no matter how bad you are, you can be a demon, an elf or something, don't worry, there is no racial discrimination in the cultivation world now, Ordinary god beasts and spirit beasts are quite valued, as long as you are careful not to be locked up by a blood contract, you will have a bright future."
Xiang Junhua stared at the smiling Mad Emperor speechlessly, always feeling that he was going to be defeated by the other party who pulled him into the familiar realm!
"Speaking of which, you just don't want to take responsibility, and then enjoy yourself comfortably." Smacking his lips, he stopped arguing with him. The Mad Emperor said something casually, and after thinking about it with Junhua, he felt that there was nothing wrong with him. Isn't it right?"
The Crazy Emperor smiled, for some reason today, he thought this guy was interesting, if Wen Chizhou hadn't been watching him closely, he would have wanted to take him back to his own realm for fun.
"You're right. Greed for ease is the enemy of both monks and mortals. However, sailing against the current, if you don't advance, you will retreat. The road of cultivation is always moving forward. There is never any easy and convenient way. Maybe Wenke told you , Maybe I haven’t said it, but I can tell you responsibly, this road is easy to die, if you don’t enter, you will be left behind, and you will end up with a cup of loess.”
Xiang Junhua frowned, and stretched out his fingers to show the mad emperor.
"Ordinary people can live up to 50 years, but monks can easily live past a hundred years even if they practice Qi. These years are enough for an ordinary person!"
The Crazy Emperor nodded noncommittally: "Yes, you are right. On the premise that you are already satisfied, continue to try to obtain something. This can be called self-improvement, or it can be regarded as unwillingness, but I am different. I think this In fact, it’s the manifestation of ambition and desire.” At this point, he pointed to Junhua, “Your mentality is wrong, even if the group of Buddhas came here, it can’t be said that your mentality is right, it’s good to be indifferent to the world, But that is only on the premise of ensuring your own comfort. However, the current cultivation world is a group of wild beasts locked in a cage. The difficult thing is that there are wild beasts around you, and there are also a group of monsters outside the cage. In this situation, who can be free from contention, who can be at ease?"
Xiang Junhua was taken aback, but his expression didn't react for a long time.
Seeing this, the Mad Emperor smiled, and at some point a jug of wine appeared in his hand, and he took a sip to his mouth, the air was filled with the aroma of spirit wine.
"It's not that I underestimate you. Since you have been chosen as a pawn by Wen Ke, you must have a great prospect, but it's useless no matter how good the prospect is. If you don't have a good mentality, you can't go far. What's more, your current comfort is all Because Wen Chizhou kept the storm out of you, once he is gone, who are you going to cry about the cruelty and injustice of this world?"
The Crazy Emperor looked at Xiang Junhua's increasingly ugly expression, and laughed.
"Have you realized your own shallowness?"
Xiang Junhua: "I..." With a pain in his forehead, the unspoken rebuttal turned into a cry of pain, and he saw a slender, white finger pointing at the center of his brow to stop his resistance, his eyes were indifferent and cold, turning into a The huge shadow under the surface of the sea, the subtle ominousness is unforgettable, trembling faintly, the crazy emperor who stretched out his hand unexpectedly did nothing, just told the young generation a warning.
"You say that loneliness is a terminal illness, and you are not sick, but the fact that you are a human being, a monk, and a member of the entire large group will not change. Everyone in sight is seriously ill Under the circumstances, who can be alone?"
After that, Xiang Junhua remained silent, and the Crazy Emperor didn't continue to babble, one was in a daze and the other drank until the other party came to the door.
As soon as this person came, the salty and wet sea immediately turned into a bamboo forest with green shadows. The light Chinese clothes swept over the scorched rocks beaten by the waves, and the quiet eyebrows and eyes had a kind of exquisite beauty carved by the aura of heaven and earth. Elegant demeanor, sweeping away the demeanor of powerful officials brought by the golden jade and luxurious clothes on weekdays.
how to say?
Long time no see, eyes shine!
"Wen Chizhou!" Xiang Junhua subconsciously handed over the name of the person, and then watched him pull out a sapphire-colored folding fan from his sleeve with great demeanor, and hit the Mad Emperor hard on the head.
The mad emperor cried out in mourning: "Oh! It hurts so much! Wenke!"
Wen Chizhou snorted coldly, cast his concerned eyes on Xiang Junhua, his eyes moved, as if he was checking whether Xiang Junhua had any unnecessary injuries.
For some reason, Xiang Junhua, who seemed to have a special telepathic connection with Wen Chizhou, was particularly easy to guess his thoughts, even though Prime Minister Wen's city mansion had always been known to be unfathomable.
Wen Chizhou smiled, his tone light.
"It doesn't look like much, but I still have to ask one more question, is it okay?"
"It's okay." When Xiang Junhua heard him speak, his expression was in a trance for a moment. Although Wen Chizhou's tone was light, his eyes were extraordinarily powerful. His light sweep made him feel unnatural, "cough Cough," he stood up shyly, trying to make himself appear not so bad.
Wen Chizhou ignored his small movements, but finally took care of another person who existed here.
"Let's talk again when we get back."
There was no fluctuation, no emotion, no sign of anger. For some reason, the Mad Emperor trembled violently.
"Wenke!!"
Howling!Absolutely howling!
When Xiang Junhua was pulled away by Wen Chizhou, he walked through the world with one step, but he could still hear how sad the mad emperor's cry was.
"Uh...is it okay for your friend to call you so miserable?"
"No, as I said, you are the only friend I have." Wen Chizhou looked sideways, with a gentle expression, but Xiang Junhua could hear the sternness from it, especially when he emphasized: "It's just a little relationship My acquaintance, don't get me wrong!"
Xiang Junhua: "..."
It's miserable...it's really miserable...
On the coastline, the other two people left, and the lonely Mad Emperor restrained the previously exposed emotions, and slapped the "air" with his palms. After a while, a piece of black fish skin that was as smooth as glue appeared under his palm. Then, as if drawn out of thin air with a wonderful pen, a large and amazing beast was gradually outlined. Half of the body of the beast was immersed in the water and sank to the bottom of the water, but there was still an island-sized part protruding from the water.
As soon as this beast appeared, a large amount of water vapor evaporated into the air, and a rainbow of seven colors melted from the sunlight, which was reflected in the deep and indifferent eyes of the Mad Emperor.
After a while, the man covered his face and suppressed a smile.
Mad Emperor: "Pfft, puff..."
The divine beast looked at him dissatisfied with its peasy eyes contrasted with its huge body.
The Crazy Emperor laughed several times without feeling guilty at all.
"Big, big fish! You don't come out early, you don't come out late, but you come out at this time, and as soon as you come out, you create a rainbow to make me happy. Is this emperor so easy to coax in your heart?"
The gigantic sea monster, the ancient god fish, was actually a bigger fish in the lover's mouth.
"Didn't you like it very much at the beginning?" Kunpeng let out a low voice helplessly, the sound quality was clear and clear like the jewels gathered in the depths of the sea, and the strange sound echoed for thousands of years when it collided with the stars in the sky one day The timbre is more moving than that of a shark, and more magnetic than that of a kingfisher.
But what really moves people's ears is the deep love in this sensuality.
The mad emperor turned his ears to listen to him intently, and laughed out of embarrassment.
"Use this trick when you are confessing, and you still use this trick when you make me angry. You can use this trick when you have nothing to do. Big fish, in your heart, is the emperor so easy to fool?"
Kunpeng couldn't make the fish's eyes blink, but stared deeply at the Mad Emperor with those clear peas eyes moistened by water until he felt uncomfortable.
The mad emperor frowned: "Why do you look at me like that?"
Kunpeng: "I like you, of course I look at you, do you want me to look at others?"
"What are you doing!" The Mad Emperor's suppressed voice suddenly rose, and then he realized that he had been fooled by this guy. He cursed angrily, but Kunpeng couldn't hear him, then turned his head to stare at the fish, "If Wen Chizhou came here to beat me just now, are you planning to just hide your body and watch?"
Kunpeng: "Uh..."
The crazy emperor had the expected expression on his face, "I am right to blame you, you released the rainbow just to coax me!"
Kunpeng acted resignedly as if he was being pissed off, and worked hard without complaining or scolding.
In fact, the Crazy Emperor was right, he planned to watch, but the premise was that Wen Chizhou was not too much, and Wen Chizhou's previous actions were indeed within Kunpeng's acceptance range, but even so, wouldn't he just let off a rainbow to make people happy when he appeared?
As a "fish" with a family, he was so difficult.
Kunpeng indulged the mad emperor to talk about himself dissatisfied, until the other party calmed down, and then put forward his own views.
"The young man whom Wen Ke valued is a bit interesting."
The Mad Emperor raised his eyebrows: "Huh? Tell me!"
"Thousands of people, thousands of faces," Kunpeng spit out these four words meaningfully, and was not surprised to see that the Mad Emperor was stunned.
A few minutes later, the Crazy Emperor rubbed his chin thoughtfully. There was no beard on his fair chin, and his skin was more delicate and white than the best sheep fetus jade.
"In this way... isn't he a disciple bestowed by God?"
"..." After two seconds of silence, as if he hadn't heard the mad emperor's muttering, Kunpeng continued: "There is a kind of person who can show different appearances in front of different people unconsciously. People, this kind of good talent is hard to come by. Before I met you, I thought there would be no second successor of the Thousand Demons Art in this world, but that young man..."
The Mad Emperor snapped his fingers cheerfully.
"He's playing tricks on me!"
"..." Kunpeng looked away, "If nothing unexpected, he should have been vaguely aware of your attitude, and then handed over an answer sheet."
As for what he really thinks, for the successor of the Thousand Demon Art, this is the least question worth considering.
Sure enough, the Mad Emperor felt sorry for hearing the words.
"My emperor was tricked by a kid tens of thousands of years younger than me!"
Kunpeng helplessly sprayed water on the side, waiting for the mad emperor to calm down. At this time, the mad emperor didn't know that the boy who played him was okay, but the one he regarded as a bad friend was the real ruthless one.
……
Stepping up to the main street of the capital city of Dai Kingdom, the people around turned a blind eye to the two big living people who appeared out of thin air. It has been a long time since he came to the cultivation world, and Xiang Junhua found out that Wen Chizhou had cast a spell.
Xiang Junhua curiously put his hand in front of the passerby, and he was very surprised that the passerby turned a blind eye but bypassed it safely.
"Cognitive block?"
Wen Chizhou said indifferently: "Some small spells, but did the Crazy Emperor make things difficult for you?"
It was not easy for him to ask questions in front of him, and Xiang Junhua didn't know, but Mad Emperor and Kunpeng have always been indifferent to each other, and they are not separated from each other, so they can easily fight against these two on the sea with casual moves, and they are self-proclaimed civilized people. Decided to go back another day, but this time I will press the button!
Then the matter of asking Xiang Junhua's current situation has been postponed until now. In fact, with Wen Chizhou's thoughtful personality, his performance at this time has become a little impatient. According to his original temperament, the scene at this time and place should be replaced by a senior in the prime minister's mansion. hospital.
At the very least, there is definitely a low table of tea in front of you, with incense silk and bamboo as a companion, and you will never ask questions in the street among the crowd.
However, this is not without benefits. Originally, his image in Xiang Junhua's eyes was quite formalistic, and occasionally he was so "frank" that he inevitably lost a little of the city and became much more sincere.
Xiang Junhua lowered his head when he heard the words, his eyes were hidden under the long eyelashes, and the atmosphere suddenly became hesitant to speak.
Wen Chizhou, who is prone to overthinking, immediately listed a number of plans to live up to expectations.
Or don't wait another day, and start to wipe out the Mad Emperor and Kunpeng later, right?
127. Jinjiang Literature City
130 one
"Pfft! No, I'm sorry, ah! In the past, when I saw your sullen face, I only felt chills, but now seeing you sullenly angry for me, it makes me feel that this brother is not in vain, thank you!"
After Xiang Junhua smiled, he hugged Wen Chizhou's shoulders with a hippie smile, and added cheerfully under his surprised gaze: "Don't think too much, Mad Emperor? Is it called Mad Emperor? We have been talking nonsense for so long, in fact I haven't announced my name yet. I've been trying my best to delay the time. The moment I saw you, I couldn't help thinking of being saved. If I continue to talk nonsense, I'm really at a loss for words. I'm not a writer after all. Yes, there are not so many brain holes to pour out!"
"Wait," Wen Chizhou, who instinctively felt something was wrong when he heard this, had a weird face, "You mean, you've been tricking the Mad Emperor?
You'll Also Like
-
When I opened my eyes, my fox became a yandere villain
Chapter 208 16 minute ago -
Exile: Hundreds of billions of resources in space to support villains
Chapter 268 16 minute ago -
Rich bosses struggle to survive in the entertainment industry every day
Chapter 255 16 minute ago -
Help! The fishing villain is chasing me every day and tearing off my vest
Chapter 166 16 minute ago -
Being a little ancestor in the 1980s with the system
Chapter 297 16 minute ago -
After rebirth, the powerful minister's beloved pet turned over
Chapter 674 16 minute ago -
Global dungeon is coming
Chapter 184 16 minute ago -
Blood Clan Little Milk Bag: I became the group's favorite by punching in
Chapter 304 16 minute ago -
Across the Stars: Live Adventure Life
Chapter 274 16 minute ago -
Live with my mother until the end of the world
Chapter 153 16 minute ago