The thing about my pen fairy friend

".."

"Master."

Mo Xie lowered his brows and eyes slightly, and called softly.

No matter what Mo Yao said before, no matter whether Mo Ruo hurt him before, he didn't think Mo Ruo really wanted to hurt him.

His memory of more than 20 years will not be fake, the warmth he received is not fake, his master treats him sincerely.

It's not what Tao Tiantian said in his ear, everything is false, so it's all a lie to him.

He trusts his own judgment.

Don't have a name at this time.

In order to avoid the search of Fu Shi, the Dao Dao, which was almost annihilated, had never been in contact with the Dao of Heaven derived from its three thousand Dao Hearts, and even divided several pieces into pieces to separate them all. Throwing it, severed the connection with them.

This is a preparedness method, there is no doubt about it.

The already exhausted avenues are waiting for their time.

Waiting for what it has calculated long ago, the way of heaven will run according to its given program, and let this should not exist, but because of the Taoist Agu's body to prove the way, the transcendent thing that exists takes the breath of the new world Destiny, to impregnate the transcendent, and wait for the moment of birth of "things that should not be born".

"Things that should not be born" is the best vehicle for its resurrection, and it is also the best vehicle for compromising the rules and giving full support.

That is beyond the definition of the law, but allowed within the scope of the rules.

Avenue calculated very well.

The script has been staged since the beginning of Hongmeng Annihilation.

Don't be the biggest piece among the pieces divided by the avenue.

Each piece has its own mission, and Mo Yao is no exception.

[The condensed matter condensed by the blessings of the three thousand Hongmeng Dao Hearts was glimpsed by me, but I was also disturbed by it. It hid in this space, so I found it. 】

[Fu Shi doesn't know its existence, this is the biggest failure of Sanqian Dao Xin. 】

In order to facilitate the search, Mo Yao turned into a human form, walked on the ground, and carried out his own tasks according to the instructions of the main body of the Dao.

Don't want to at this time, heartless and heartless.

Like a thoughtless puppet, it just wanders around the small world.

".."

"It's over, it's over, this is really the right one, the fragment of the road, no wonder he laughed every day like that gloating and sharpening his knife, did he figure out that I have to make a deal with him? Or did he dig some messy hole again? He must have found a lot of people to make deals with, right?"

#天天の魔品are really three nothings#

Mo Xie followed Mo Yao's side, scratched his head and said brokenly: "Master, master, why are you just a fragment of the Dao, no, your expression of wanting nothing now is the same as when you raised me. Is it too bad??"

"Are you really the same person?"

Don't just wander around aimlessly, seemingly aimlessly.

The development process of the small world is very similar to that of the big world. If you have to describe it, the big world is like the central system of the presidential order, and the three thousand small worlds are its branches, basically copying and pasting the programs of the other party.

So the originally desolate small world slowly became lively.

Flowers, birds, fish, insects, human demons, ghosts and immortals.

There is no shortage of standard small worlds in the big world, and the myths and stories of the big world have also been moved over according to the script.

Although there have been changes that are unique to the small world, they have changed the soup without changing the medicine, and the general framework has not been shaken.

The manager of this world is a branch of Tian Xiao Dao, and there is nothing wrong with describing it as Xiao Tian Dao—as I said before, Tian Dao was derived from the fallen Dao after all, and Tian Dao himself will pretend to be a little bit when he encounters the breath of Dao Dao. Deaf and dumb, let alone a branch of the Heavenly Dao, the rigid and ineffective Little Heavenly Dao.

Don't know how long you have been walking, from the silent world to the noisy world.

then.

Don't run into someone.

One cannot say that his mind is very flexible, but he can only be said to be a dazed ascetic.

This ascetic was traveling in the mainland, and was rescued by Mo Yao by chance—in fact, it was not Mo Yao who shot him, but he was besieged by a group of wild beasts who had opened up their intelligence. It is much more sensitive, and immediately ran away.

But the ascetic didn't know, he felt that Mo was going to save him.

So Mo Yao has a small tail.

"My name is Zhang Daoxiu, what's your name?"

The little tail followed Mo Yao's side, and the small mouth was sloppy, and it probably took a lot of dancing to stick it on with glue without a teacher.

Of course Mo Yao wouldn't pay attention to him, he didn't even stop to look at him sideways.

I will ignore the two words to give the interpretation to the extreme.

But Leng Touqing didn't seem to care, after asking Mo Yao's opinion of "I will assume you agree if you don't answer", he smiled and stuck to Mo Yao's side.

"I said, why do you have no expression all the time? Yoyo, have you specially practiced your walking posture? The distance of each step seems to be very standard——"

"Hey, look at the rabbit I caught. Here's a roasted rabbit... By the way, do you eat? I've never seen you eat!"

"I haven't spoken all the time, why don't you just talk to me—"

"Look at what I found. This spirit herb is pretty good. Anyone who sees it will have a share. Let's share it equally——"

Don't ignore it all the time, just entertain yourself.

A strange, but not strange, somewhat harmonious, but very inconsistent team appeared.

".."

Ok.

This kid is really annoying!Master, you have been covered with a dog skin plaster!

Mo Xie just watched Zhang Daoxiu scumbag whining along with his family in such a speechless way. At this time, the master, who was so noble and glamorous that he couldn't even reflect the other party's reflection in his eyes, clenched his fists again, wanting to jump up and rua the other party's dog head.

Is this world no longer the world of pigs but the world of pigs? !

Consider the mood of vegetable farmers, abominable author!

#anger#

#Ah this, okay, the dog will immediately consider the mood of the vegetable farmer#

Mo Yao was still wandering around aimlessly, Leng Touqing just followed behind him like this.

one day.

January.

One year.

..

lifetime.

The human race's lifespan is limited. Although this Lengtouqing is a monk, he is just an ordinary monk, and he will never be able to live as long as the sky and jump out of the six reincarnations.

His appearance ranges from green to mature, from mature to mature.

It seemed that in the blink of an eye, he was already gray-haired.

"I've been with you all my life, and you still haven't said a word."

Zhang Daoxiu finally couldn't walk anymore, he stopped, looked at the back of Mo Yao who was still walking forward, his eyes were full of old but not cloudy eyes, "You Wait, I will come to you in my next life! Don't be fooled by others!"

Mo Yao is still walking forward, leaving only the back of Leng Touqing, whose eyes are gradually closing, gradually moving away.

..I'm really not reconciled.

But there's nothing wrong with that.

This is what Lengtouqing said before closing his eyes, as if only he himself can understand what it means to himself.

Mo thank you: ".."

Although he wanted to jump up to rua's stunned green head before, but now, he became inexplicably sad.

It's because he has seen too many super-standard existences like Fu Shi Luohu and the others, forgetting that normal human races are subject to birth, old age, sickness and death.

Unable to get married, it only adds to the sadness.

Mo Xie sighed.

Then it seems that the blink of an eye is more than ten years for the human race, but for Mo Xie, who is now a bystander, and Mo Yao who does not stop, it may be a yawn.

"Hey, hey, you and I are destined, why not go together?"

"If you don't speak, I will take it as your agreement."

"What's your name? My name is Zhang Qingfeng, what about you?"

Another stunned young man appeared.

Just like Zhang Daoxiu, sticking to Mo Yao's side like a dog skin plaster.

Mo Yao still ignored the other party.

Still the same process, still the same ending.

A day, a month, a year, a lifetime passed by.

Zhang Qingfeng followed Mo Yao all his life, and before he died, he still looked at Mo Yao's receding figure until he closed his eyes completely.

Mo thank you: ".."

Ah this.

Although if Mo is his master, he must be partial to the other party, but now, he actually wants to jump up a little bit to rua his master's head-even though his master didn't do anything wrong, but well, just really I feel quite sad.

Even if you can get a scroll, it's better than spending your whole life following someone who never seems to stop.

Mo Xie thought this was the end.

But soon, he knew, he was too naive.

Lengtouqing seems to have fallen into an infinite cycle, and one will pop up every ten or twenty years.

then.

One after another, the stunned people fell down.

But it seems that there are tens of thousands of stunned young people waiting in line.

And starting from the third Lengtouqing, the Lengtouqing who appeared next to Mo Yao began to be colorful.

Some are lively and cheerful.

There are calm and reliable.

There are five elements that deserve to be beaten.

There are also those who are as silent and indifferent as Mo Yao, but still follow.

So many stunned youths, so many reincarnations, so many never-changing scripts and endings.

In the end, Mo Xie couldn't even remember the names of the Lengtouqings who appeared, because there were so many that he couldn't tell who was who. He only knew that every Lengtouqing who appeared was named Zhang. The name is not important, it can be called anything.

Mo Yao never changed, as always, he didn't give Leng Touqing who appeared beside him a look.

Sad, caught in an infinite cycle.

".."

It was because he spoke too loudly to the author before, can he apologize now?This script is really too miserable, dare to give some candy to give some hope?

Thank you for thinking so sincerely.

#Know it’s not good to vent your anger#

#Good drop, dog, I forgive you-#

"I've been with you for three years. No matter what you're looking for, you're a fool." Zhang Langyue, who doesn't know how many years old, directly grabbed Mo Yao's clothes this time, and said seriously: "Although you are talking Everything is by chance, but you are too by chance."

Don't say: ".."

Mo Yao stopped for the first time, and looked sideways at this creature that seemed to disappear from his eyes for a few days, and then reappeared out of nowhere and kept making noises.

"We have a saying that the more you look for something deliberately, the less you will find it. On the contrary, if you don't look for it deliberately, what you are looking for will appear soon." Zhang Langyue grinned and laughed, "Human world The prosperity is just right, do you want to come and taste the fireworks in the world?"

"If you don't integrate yourself into the world, how can you make your non-mortal aura invisible so as to deceive what you are looking for?"

Don't say: ".."

What this creature said seemed to make sense.

"Clam??"

"So you believe it? Master, how can you say that it is also a fragment of the Dao, the Dao, the Dao that gathers three thousand demons and gods! Do you believe that he is fooling you like this?"

Mo Xie looked at Mo Yao who seemed to have really heard Zhang Langyue's words with a shocked face, wishing he could shake him awake.

Wake up, Master!Wake up quickly!

He has no good intentions, he just wants to trick you!

Mo Xie was extremely frantic, but he was powerless, he could only watch Zhang Langyue dragging his master into the world.

From Tiannan to Haibei.

From eating the overlord's meal and washing the dishes to being a chivalrous hero and killing demons and demons.

From visiting the street of sky lanterns during the Lantern Festival to watching the moon and eating unpalatable mooncakes.

Don't want to have a light gradually in the empty eyes.

But this is only a light that has a little interest in the world, not a light that is interested in the people around it.

Spring goes and autumn comes, autumn goes and winter solstice.

"Although I still want to go on with you, but my deadline has come haha."

".."

"Actually, I lied to you at the beginning, hehe, I just wanted you to come and see this bustling world."

".."

"You're still expressionless as always, but that's fine. You shouldn't be lonely after I'm gone. It's a pity that I still don't know your name. I always call you my best friend."

".."

"My best friend, look at the world more, sometimes I can't tell whether you are a Taoist or I am a Taoist. You are born with a ruthless way...haha, there is no such thing as a natural ruthless way, it's all fake , but all living beings who have thoughts and pant will have desires!"

"The way to overcome desires is to control your own desires, not to try to cut them all off. That is the most stupid way."

"If I can have an afterlife, I will still come to you, hahaha."

Zhang Langyue's voice gradually decreased, and finally fell silent.

Don't say: ".."

Don't want to look at this creature who has closed his eyes and is lifeless, his body is already exuding a rotten breath, but he seems to be holding on to the hem of his clothes as usual, and he doesn't let go, slowly, as if with doubts. I glanced at it.

This is the first time Mo Xie has seen his master wink since he followed him.

"desire?"

Mo Yao sat beside the lifeless Zhang Langyue, and said to himself, "The law should not have its own desires, and all three thousand Dao hearts belong to me... No, there is one Dao heart that does not really belong to me." I, I just have a little insight."

Fu Shi's Dao heart is desire, why doesn't he have the desire to become the law, and he can't stop living in the primordial age?

Even three thousand demon gods sacrificed to open up the world and create a new world, and the rules defaulted to the existence of floating and release, although it was no longer chaos?Float, but he is still the Lord of Desire?Float.

Ontology said that killing desires can become a qualified rule. He originally believed in it, but why now it has become a paradox with the still existing floating release?

Don't start thinking.

He had no thoughts of his own since he was stripped from the main body, but now he was awakened by an ordinary and small creature.

".."

"Understood, Master, you have become a fragment of the Dao with your own independent thinking." Mo Xie shook his head, "No wonder you always teach me to always maintain my independent thinking and not become anyone's believer. Here's the reason."

Don’t start thinking out of the main body of Dao, and usually educate him independently. So, if you don’t want him to follow his same path, don’t become an existence just for floating and release, thinking about what he misses and what he misses What he thought existed.

Master, she really still loves him.

#evidence＋1#

Then soon, the reincarnated Lengtouqing reappeared.

Still used for a lifetime, but this time.

"Aren't you tired after following me for thousands of years?" Mo Yao asked a question.

Lengtouqing N was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly laughed out loud.

"Thousands of time? Sure enough, no matter how many times I reincarnate, I will always touch you." The corners of the stunned green eyes smiled, and the wrinkles on the face seemed to be flattened. I chose, howling tired is not disrespect to myself, but also a blasphemy to you?"

"What do you want from me?" Mo Yao stared at Leng Touqing for a while, then asked again.

"Get what? No, no, no, although I don't know what the other "I" think, but I really haven't thought about getting anything from you. "

"I want you to enter the world, but I don't want you to bow your head for too long. You should be standing on a high place, a high existence. On weekdays, you can happily visit the world, take a look at the scenery and interesting things. It's fine to be a living being, and I'm just your passer-by, so I don't want you to bother me too much."

"The human race is a mayfly to you. It lives and dies at night. Even the long-lived demon gods may become the existence in your memory."

"You can't give me what I want, and I don't want you to give it to me. On the contrary, I will give you my heart, so that you can look at it more and it will be very satisfying."

Lengtouqing No.. No, the guy who should be called Zhang Niannian pulled Mo Yao's clothes and laughed, "I will never say anything that embarrasses or confuses you. If I say it, it must not be I am not the me who Wan Qian found back by your side."

"You haven't had a name until now, and it seems that you don't plan to choose one for yourself, otherwise what about your name Mo Yao? It's an interesting name, isn't it?"

Don't be tempted.

You are a god standing in the clouds, and I am a mayfly on the ground. Our time is not equal, and our emotions are not equal.

My heartbeat is just a fleeting life, if you have a heartbeat, you will lose the eternal life that cannot see the other side of time.

Don't stop.

You have what you want to pursue, you have your own avenues, and you have your own goal trajectory.

I am just the inconspicuous insignificance you encountered in the scenery. It is already very satisfying to follow you on the same scenic road, and you don't need to stop to worry about me.

Do not remember me.

No matter how many times I reincarnate, I will find it. Every time I find it, I will be the one who deeply admires you, but it will no longer be the me in a certain section of the scenery you passed by.

Don't waste your time remembering me, I am me and I am not me.

Zhang Niannian tightly grasped the hem of Mo Yao's clothes.

The heartbeat at a glance when young is the heartbeat of the whole life.

He just took a look at Mo Yao passing by, and he already saw the end of his life.

"Don't, don't..."

Don't make things difficult for him.

Don't confuse him.

Don't make him stop.

Do not trouble him.

Don't.. impose your emotions on him.

Mo Yao, since it is your Mo Yao, it is also "I" Mo Yao.

Zhang Niannian tightly grasped the hem of Mo Yao's clothes, despite his old face, he smiled as greenly as when he first met him when he was a teenager.

"If there is a next life, I will still come to you."

Just like all the Lengtouqings before, this sentence is like a curse of infinite reincarnation, starting from the first Zhang Daoxiu, there is no way to stop.

".."

"it is good."

It seemed that someone had spoken, but if you listen carefully, it seems to be an illusion.

Mo Xie was stunned.

Because he suddenly thought of something.

Zhang Daoxiu was the first person to cling to Master tightly;

Zhang Langyue was the first person who firmly grasped the hem of Master's clothes and coaxed him into the human world.

Zhang Niannian was the first person who called out to Master for nothing, hid his desires very carefully, and approached him holding his heart but only wanted Master to smile and be satisfied.

And Zhang Qingfeng is the epitome of a stunned young man who appeared by Wanqian's side but didn't get any response and only devoted his whole life.

Plus his thanks..

Combined words.

In fact, it should be: Thank you, Qingfeng Langyue Daoxiu misses you.

Don't want to be heartless and heartless as a fragment of the Dao, but because of a stunned young man who didn't look at his face and stuck to his skin, he paid for it all his life. There was an almost negligible but deafening thumping sound in his empty chest.

That is, the sound of a heartbeat.

The author says:

It's like this, the queen mother who was supposed to come back next month has come back early, Gouzi needs to change the already written plot...

What kind of suffering in the world is this [Wiping tears.JPG];

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