After being homeless, he was picked up by God and brought home to be his husband.

Yuan Qing slumped back to his seat with a "thud", regretting his mistake, and had only one thought in his heart: It would be better to be whipped to death by Immortal Minqu just now.

Two hundred times! ! Two hundred times! ! ! He has never written so many words in his life, and he has to copy them all in one night. Will he really be disabled from copying? ?

Now it's good, the bamboo basket was in vain. Not only did Chu Yitang offend, but he also failed to survive the death of Mianqu Xianjun. Killing two birds with one stone is wonderful!

Lan Yu couldn't hear anything after hearing Immortal Minqu say that Chu Yitang asked to confer the title of Five Poisons and Seven Emotions. He unconsciously clenched the pages of the book at hand, crushing the paper with his fingers without even realizing it.

He couldn't imagine what it was like for a person without the seven emotions. Greed, anger, ignorance, delusion, and conceit were all the causes of suffering in this world.

Joy, anger, sorrow, love and evil are innate and cannot be given up. Even if you escape into Buddhism and live in Jialan, humans are not grass and trees, so how can you be ruthless?

A person who has to restrain his emotions is like living in a cage. He sees and feels all the things in this world, but he cannot touch the inside.

He is an ancient god, admired by thousands of people, worshiped with incense, and his fragrance lasts forever, but so what, he can fulfill everyone, but he cannot fulfill himself alone.

Lan Yu's heart ached faintly again. He had previously felt that Chu Yitang was dull and lifeless.

But how can people live without emotions? Even grief and longing have no right. They are tied in cocoons, but they will never become butterflies. They will always be in that world, surrounded by high walls, one after another.

God loves the world and has mercy on the world, but who will pity God?

Lan Yu's eyes were red with excitement, and the pages of the book were wet with sweat and crumpled into a ball in his hands.

But these emotions were perfectly restrained by Chu Yitang the moment he turned around. They were hidden in the dark eyes, and the light and shadow were floating and easily invisible.

Lan Yu turned over the miserable page of the book, held the pen in his hand, and listened carefully to the next lesson taught by Immortal Minqu.

It was as if the person with eyes filled with pain just now was not him.

Chu Yitang was very satisfied with Yuan Qing's self-restraint. Giving lectures and listening to lectures was much more fun for him than sleeping in the mountains for a day. Moreover, he heard a lot about his own deeds, and he also learned about important events that had happened in the tens of thousands of years after he retired. Yes, I have benefited a lot from one class.

When get out of class was over, he was in a rare good mood. Lan Yu seemed very silent and spoke in a dull tone.

Chu Yitang looked at him more like a lost puppy. He thought about Lan Yu's children. Why do they always look so worried?

Yuan Qing didn't even bother to eat dinner, so he rushed back to copy books. Hong Ran had to go and help him copy a little, otherwise Yuan Qing might not be able to finish copying until dawn.

After dinner, Lan Yu took advantage of the still-dark sky to wash clothes in the yard. He didn't bring an attendant this time, so he had to wash the clothes himself - and he had to take Chu Yitang's share with him.

Chu Yitang moved a small bench and sat next to Lan Yu, watching him wash clothes. He felt that Lan Yu was really handsome and looked good in everything he did. Even the action of rubbing clothes on the washboard was ridiculously good-looking.

Lan Yu threw the clothes clean, wrung out the water, and hung them to dry on the bamboo pole. He was still thinking about something, always feeling blocked and a little absent-minded.

He wanted to say something to Chu Yitang, but he didn't know how to say it. He was afraid that if he said it, he would be unhappy and make him angry with himself again like at noon.

Chu Yitang was eating cakes again. Although he was not picky about food, the food in the canteen was not as delicious as Lan Yu's cooking. He missed Lan Yu's pork ribs a little.

Seeing Lan Yu's distraught expression, Chu Yitang immediately knew that Lan Yu was definitely full of bad intentions. He probably wanted to fight with him but didn't have the guts.

Still a little reluctant to see him like this, Chu Yitang patted another small bench next to him and motioned for Lan Yu to come and sit down.

Sweeping the cake crumbs on his clothes, he looked up and saw that Lan Yu was holding the corner of his clothes again, hesitant to speak. How could he be so thin-skinned? Chu Yitang said helplessly: "I will try my best to answer you, you can now Ask you what you want to know.”

Lan Yu had many things to ask him, but after struggling for a long time, some words went around in his mind for a long time, and what he blurted out was:

"Ah Tang, have you really never married?"

Chu Yitang wanted to get up and leave immediately, but he promised Lan Yu that he would try his best to answer, and it was not good to break the contract in front of his juniors.

He decided to endure it and replied angrily: "I've never been married."

"Then why don't you marry?"

The veins on Chu Yitang's forehead popped. He took a deep breath and continued to endure: "Because I don't want to marry, I am very comfortable alone."

Lan Yu retorted: "You are lying. You clearly said that a person is very lonely, how come you become very comfortable again?"

Chu Yitang was a little suspicious. Wasn't Lan Yu really making fun of him?

"...I don't have anyone I like, so I don't have a wife, okay?"

I don't know why, but Lan Yu's mood brightened inexplicably when he heard Chu Yitang say this. Especially for those who didn't like the sentence, it felt like spring breeze to him.

The big ears on his head seemed to stand up again. Lan Yu didn't know what was going on in his mind, so he asked out of nowhere: "Then will you find someone you like in the future?"

Lan Yu stared at Chu Yitang with bright eyes, and there was some expectation hidden in his expression that even he himself could not detect.

Chu Yitang's patience has reached its limit. He raised the corners of his lips and smiled, looking very solemn under the moonlight, and his voice was light and airy:

"Who do you think I can like in the mountains, or should I find someone now and have unrequited love until death?"

Lan Yu knew that this was a sign of Chu Yitang's anger, and quickly held his hand. He really felt that Chu Yitang had a different style when he was angry, and smiled close to him:

"Don't be angry, Ah Tang. I'll just stop asking from now on. Didn't you say that all seven emotions have been sealed away? Why are you still angry?"

Chu Yitang pushed him, but without pushing, he let him go. He picked up a piece of mung bean cake and took a bite. Chu Yitang snorted coldly: "I was sealed, not dead. I really couldn't feel anything at the beginning. , but after such a long time, the seal may be loosened."

"You still put a seal on yourself?"

"Then what else? Do you have any other ideas?"

Lan Yu thought for a while, and it seemed that it was not the case. He hugged Chu Yitang's arm tighter, and was a little dissatisfied: "Then you can't put a seal on yourself. Having seven emotions is not a big deal."

"I know, so I don't care about it. Just don't make me angry."

Chu Yitang looked at the top of Lan Yu's furry hair and determined that Lan Yu's true body must be a puppy. He couldn't help but touch the top of his head. It felt good.

"Okay, I'm going back to the house to sleep. Get out of my way."

"I'll sleep too, I'll sleep with you!"