Dog Licking's Way to Survive

When Jiang regained consciousness, he was not at Shenxingyan.It was pitch black all around, but there seemed to be light, and I could clearly see my five fingers when I raised my hand.

"Are you awake?" A soft voice sounded beside Jiang Bie's ear.

Jiang Bie looked around, and he saw Jing Hua in front of him.

"Doctor Jing?" Jiang Bie asked.My mind was muddled and unclear.

"Don't be afraid, this is a world constructed with my soul." Jing Hua stretched out his hand, and a pot of tea appeared in Jing Hua's hand out of thin air.

Jing Hua poured Jiang Bie a cup and said, "Just now, your soul suffered, I'm afraid your body won't be able to accept it when you go back now, let's rest here first, and I'll help you adjust your breath." Jing Hua looked at it Jiang Bie: "Unexpectedly, you are quite handsome in your original appearance, and you are worthy of Xiaochen."

Jiang Bie choked for a moment, feeling embarrassed that he was being teased by his father-in-law, and the word shy, which he had never learned how to write in eight hundred lifetimes, appeared on his face.

Jiang didn't touch his nose, and said with a embarrassed smile: "Doctor Jing even knows about this?"

Jing Hua smiled: "Look at Xiaochen's eyes, anyone who is not blind can see something."

Jiang Bie's ears unconsciously warmed up. He thought he could still control his emotions, but he didn't expect that his little thoughts would be seen through.

Jiang Bie was only shy for a moment, and then returned to his playful smile: "Fortunately, Dr. Jing is here, otherwise it's hard to say whether I can go back." Jiang Bie changed the subject and asked: "But what do you mean by what you said? , Your soul has never returned to the West?"

Jing Hua's eyes dodged for a moment, and finally he said as if mocking himself: "I don't trust you, so I put my soul in the book. The book spirit who compiled the history book is me."

Jiang Bie asked: "Then why did you choose to commit suicide by taking poison? How much of your life can help Shenxingyan."

Jing Hua lowered his eyelids, sat and brewed tea for a long time, before expressing his naive thoughts many years ago: "I'm tired and don't want to live anymore. Call me selfish."

Jing Hua raised his head, a starry sky appeared at some point in the dark sky, reflected in Jing Hua's eyes.

Jing Huadao: "When I was alive, I was full of great ambitions and always wanted to save the people from the fire and water. At that time, I naively thought that if I could cure all diseases, I could save the people from the fire and water, and see prosperity and well-being. .”

"I have been working hard for this goal all my life, and I think I am steadfast. But obviously I have not been beaten by the society." Jing Hua's tone became lower and lower, and he recalled: "I watched those who were not afraid of the hardships and dangers of the road. I am shaken by those who come to the snow-capped mountains to worship. They have traveled thousands of miles to beg their benefactors to die."

"I practice medicine to save people without expecting anything in return, but I can't help being treated like this. At that time, I thought, if I save these people, will they be healthy in a prosperous age? Not necessarily. In order to survive, they only have food and clothing to be able to talk about it. The family, country, and world that has been put on the shelf. Otherwise, they will work hard to step on other people's corpses to live. I can save them for a lifetime, but can I save their children's lifetime?"

"I can't blame these people. It's always right to be alive, but I can't save it. It seems that at that moment, the people I saved were all knives stuck in Han Zhen's body, and I was the executioner. Facing those people, facing Han Zhen Zhen's corpse, my ideals are worthless, and I even think Xia Ci'en's ideas are right."

After 500 years of precipitation, Jinghua is much more dull again.

Jiang couldn't have imagined that scene, the silly and sweet Jing Hua was an idealist.He was so well protected by Han Zhen, he had never seen the sinister heart.He thought that the country would be peaceful and the people safe if he leveled Moxiu, but he was severely slapped in the face by his ideals.

It's as if I thought that the goddess I liked was an impeccable white lotus, but I didn't expect to have more than ten green hats on him behind my back.

Jing Hua saw the people cheering that they could survive, and was dazzled by joy, but no one mourned Han Zhen's death.He couldn't cry, as if a piece of his heart had been hollowed out, his ideals had come to naught, and in the vast world, there was no place for him to return home.

He took poison and lay next to Han Zhen's body, which was his ideal final destination.

Jing Hua said: "After I died, I finally felt that I was sorry for Han Zhen, and I realized that your soul came too strangely, so the soul was saved in the book that Han Zhen read before he died."

Jiang Bie's back stiffened, and he had a bad feeling.

Sure enough, Jing Hua said next: "I got a divination and found that your appearance is against the law of heaven."

Jiang Bie looked at Jing Hua, with sweat dripping from his temples, and said, "I was recruited by the spirit-calling technique, it's normal to go against the law of heaven."

Jing Hua shook his head and said, "Young Master Jiang knows what I mean."

Jiang Bie clenched his fists, forced a smile and said, "What does Doctor Jing want to say?"

Jing Hua raised his eyes and stared at Jiang Bie, and said, "I advise Mr. Jiang to be mentally prepared. This time, Mr. Jiang must have known about the soul calling, and the outcome of some things cannot be changed."

"So I'm doomed not to survive?" Jiang Bie asked with a sneer, "500 years have finally come, and I will still die at the hands of Lou Qingchen, right?"

Jing Hua closed her eyes, and said in a low voice, "The heavenly secret must not be revealed."

It's that damn sentence again!

Jiang clenched his fist tightly, and finally let go.

Yes, he deserves it.

It was not easy for Lou Qingchen to accept him, it was not easy for Lou Qingchen to let go of those things 40 years ago, and he went to tell him that he was Ao Fang back then, so he killed Lou Qingchen.

Jiang Bie suddenly felt a little cold, raised his head and let out a breath of white air.

"Why did he save you?"

"I don't know, maybe it's because I look at my country and city, and I can't bear to let this beautiful branch of me wither so easily."

"What is the relationship between Lou Qingchen and Ao Fang, that he knows the sword technique of Demon Cultivator?"

It turned out that it was all his own fault.

Jiang Bie reached out to touch his eyes, and smiled softly.

It was because of him that Lou Qingchen blamed himself for 40 years.For the entire 40 years, Lou Qingchen has been asking himself, guilty of having feelings for Moxiu.That feeling is not liking, but more shocking. Under the filter of memories, it has been polished by time into the appearance of scabs. Even if it recovers in the future, it will still hurt and itch.

Jiang Bie wiped his face, he had to confess to Lou Qingchen.Rao Lou Qingchen might hate him again, at worst, do it all over again.Since his life is destined to be lost, at least he has to save Lou Qingchen.Tell him that from the very beginning, he was worthy of his indomitable spirit and gave him a glorious future.

Jiang Bie said to Jing Hua: "Doctor Jing, this disciple has to go, Shenxingyan still needs me."

Jing Hua didn't speak, and sent Jiang Bie away with a wave of his hand.Then slowly opened his eyes and shook his head.

If you love to the point where you can risk your life, how can you die willingly.Fate is fixed, someone has to sacrifice something in order to change the fate.

Jiang Bie opened his eyes and saw Cui Jingyan who was guarding beside his bed.His eyes were bloodshot, and when he saw Jian Jiang Bie woke up, he immediately grabbed Jiang Bie's arm happily and measured his pulse.

Xu Shijinghua gave tea to the left and right, Jiang Bie's body was not the same, and the spiritual power of the whole body was running smoothly.

Jiang Bie turned around and lit a seven-star lamp on the bed for a week.Jiang couldn't help asking: "This is... what's wrong?"

"You still have the nerve to ask?" Cui Jingyan saw that Jiang Bie was fine, pulled Jiang Bie's ear and said, "Your soul has been out of body for three days, where did you go? You won't come back later, just go to see the King of Hades. "

Cui Jingyan had dark circles under his eyes, and a little stubble appeared on his chin.

He slept for such a long time that Cui Jingyan had to stay up all night calling out his soul.Yan Zixiao was also absent, and Cui Jingyan's burden was on all matters concerning Shenxingyan.It can be seen how hard Cui Jingyan has been these past few days.

Jiang Bie suddenly thought of Cui Jingyan when he was young, how arrogant he was in Chuanlin Daye.Now I am so tired that I can't stand up straight anymore, and my back is a little hunched when I relax.

"Uncle Master!" Cui Jingyan was losing his temper, but Jiang Bie not only didn't talk back, but gave him a hug.

When Cui Jingyan thought of Jiang being so masculine, he immediately changed his face and struggled: "Let go of me! I don't want to be sorry to senior brother. I admit that I am romantic and have many admirers, but you can sleep with senior brother I can't see it..."

"You have worked hard all these years." Jiang Bie hugged Cui Jingyan and said, "Thank you."

Cui Jingyan stopped struggling and stopped talking.Inexplicably, Cui Jingyan felt a little wronged.

He is a sinner, he is sorry for Lou Qingchen, for Yan Zixiao, and for the lives of a hundred members of the Yan family.So he can't show sadness, and when others scold him, he has to be shy and say that scolding is good.But he was also a handsome young man back then. In terms of frivolity, he was only a lot more than Lou Qingchen. How could he be willing to be reduced to the mud and let people trample on him casually.

Cui Jingyan pushed Jiang Bie away, rushed out the door and fled.

He wants to cry.

His and Lou Qingchen's lives were completely ruined.

Such a proud and arrogant person, who has lost his spiritual roots, sits on the sacred rock, and enjoys a great reputation for nothing.A man betrayed his relatives, guarding the snow-capped mountains alone, with no hope of future, and his soul has been tortured for thousands of years.

What kind of goddamn god is this cultivator?The bedbugs on the ground are better off than they are.At any rate, bedbugs don't have the heart to speak better than to sing, they have it, but it's useless, and they still live like bedbugs in the end.

Regardless of Cui Jingyan leaving, Jiang got out of bed and wrote a long note at the table, stuffing it into the bamboo tube at Xiaonian's feet.

Jiang Bie shunned his young hair, and said in a low voice: "Go, send it to Senior Brother Yan."

Then she turned around and told Song Mei, "Let's sort out the important things that have piled up in the past few days. I'll go out for a while and come back to have a look."

Yu Bi turned and went to Tianchi Palace.

Jiang, don't discuss too many things with Lou Qingchen.According to the date of his second crossing, the time for all sects to encircle and suppress the demon cultivator is approaching, but the current demon cultivator is Lou Qingchen, which makes Jiang Bie feel a little uneasy.

What's more, if there are some words about Ao Fang, he must explain to Lou Qingchen before he dies that it is he who can do something for Lou Qingchen in the end.

But when Jiang Bie arrived at Tianchi Palace, the temple was dilapidated, the grass was full of decay, and there was no one inhabited.

Moxiu moved away at some point, and Lou Qingchen's whereabouts are unknown.

The second time, Lou Qingchen said goodbye to Jiang without saying goodbye.

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