Of course, Li Chuyi had no way of knowing all this.

The news has not spread in the fate world, and he has always been alone, wandering around, indifferent to the outside world.

At this time, it is already autumn.

The vegetation has long since withered and turned yellow, and there is not much vitality. However, the mountains and plains are covered with small yellow chrysanthemums.

The fragrance has a bit of bitterness, and it comes in slices, which is very pleasant.

Li Chuyi was currently in the sixth place, a small rural village.

He came here by chance, but during the villagers' chat, he heard that there was a God of Joy here, who was a fool.

These words naturally aroused some curiosity in him.

He had nothing to do, so he followed a group of children and planned to take a look for himself.

"Brother in the first grade of junior high school, this way, come quickly." A cowherd boy shouted from the front, acting as a guide.

Li Chuyi, on the other hand, took his time and was surrounded by several children, swarming him as he moved forward.

Soon, the group of people came to a ruined temple. The ground was full of broken stones and tiles, and the door was half-draped, as if it might fall down at any time.

A disheveled figure wearing a torn red coat was hiding behind the door, smiling silly at everyone.

He rushed towards the shepherd boy at the front, picked up a pebble from the ground, and threw it at the figure, hitting it right between the eyebrows.

However, it didn't seem to be a serious problem, he was just still smiling there.

So all the little kids picked up the stones one after another and were about to throw them away, but they were stopped by Li Chuyi.

"Brother in the first year of junior high school, Xishen is very resistant to beatings. Moreover, she can only laugh and will never get angry no matter what."

The shepherd boy continued: "Even when adults meet her, they will throw her away a few times."

"This is called Diuxi God, as we say here."

"If you lose the spirit of joy, if you lose the spirit of joy, you will be happy and peaceful, and everything will go well."

Li Chuyi frowned slightly, took out some candies and distributed them, saying, "Tell me how she got here."

It was the shepherd boy who started talking.

"Brother Chu Yi, she came to the village from outside a few years ago. When she came, she was wearing a ragged red coat, disheveled hair, and she always smiled silly when she saw anyone."

"Later, someone called her the God of Joy."

"Slowly word spread, and everyone started throwing stones at her."

"But she is really resistant, and she is not angry at all. She always has a smile on her face."

Li Chu nodded and coaxed the kids back.

He himself looked around the ruined temple for a few times. He could only say that even rats would dislike it, but this was the happy god's nest in front of him.

"Are you eating?" Li Chuyi greeted.

"I have roasted monster meat here."

This God of Joy is a woman, quite young. With his eyesight, he can vaguely distinguish her beauty.

But in the eyes of mortals, this is probably just a stinking mad woman, the kind of woman that people hate and ghosts hate.

Xishen ignored it and still looked at Li Chuyi with a silly smile on her face, as if she would only have this expression forever.

The moment he saw this happy man, Li Chuyi guessed who this person was.

Once one of the Thirteen Armors, Heart Armor.

After all, the best way to kill a person who cultivates the mind-character immortal destiny is to destroy his physical body and soul, and lock his consciousness in a higher dimension forever.

But for the Eternal Soul's Heart Armor, it obviously doesn't work.

"Haha, what a genius idea to actually come up with something like this." Li Chuyi couldn't help but shake his head and let out a chuckle.

Xinjia did not become a fool.

However, her emotions and desires were deprived of her.

There is a saying that the reason why a person has consciousness is because he is dominated by seven emotions and six desires.

Such as possessiveness and thirst for knowledge.

If a person wants to satisfy the two desires that suddenly arise, he must produce a lot of conscious activities and find ways to realize them step by step.

After the seven emotions and six desires are gone, it is like the God of Joy. Although the consciousness is still there, it has been suspended and cannot think at all.

Perhaps it could be said that there was no motivation for her to think, so she could only act like a fool.

"That's not right. You are in love now, so happy."

Li Chuyi looked at the figure in front of him and thought of many things.

At that time, Xinjia should have been deprived of all seven emotions and six desires, and then he became stupid and wandered between heaven and earth.

And the seven emotions and six desires turned into a turtle in the Thirteen Heavenly Rivers.

The turtle sister in the Eastern Cultivation Realm represents happiness.

"Haha, no wonder Sister Turtle disappeared later, and it turned out that she returned to Xinjia again."

At this moment, looking at the joy in front of him, Li Chuyi didn't know how to solve it for a moment.

What's more, he and these Thirteen A's have a lot of fate, and he can meet one of them.

The next moment, a morning glory appeared in the hands of the God of Joy and was held by her, but she still had a silly smile on her face.

"Li Dasha, do you dare to let Master Hua come out?"

Petunia was about to curse, but she seemed to feel the joy of holding her and became quiet.

The next moment, this person disappeared and was collected in the bodhi bead by Li Chuyi.

"That's all. Although I don't know your past, I don't know who turned you into this."

"But there is always a cause and effect between me and Sister Gui."

"Rather than letting you wander outside and be bullied by others, it's better to put it away."

Inexplicably, the top three among the thirteen are already on Li Chuyi.

Li Chuyi glanced around the ruined temple again. When he was about to leave, a small piece of paper in an inconspicuous corner attracted his attention.

Judging from the traces around him, the God of Joy should be lying here most of the time.

Therefore, this piece of paper should have been left by her.

Li Chuyi picked it up and took a look. Suddenly, his pupils couldn't help but tremble.

Because there is an invisible aura surrounding this piece of paper, which is exactly the same as the aura on the two notes that the tablet soul took out.

"Is this left by one of the Thirteen-Character Immortals?"

Li Chu held the piece of paper in his hand and looked at it several times against the sunshine before carefully identifying the writing on it.

"Hey, it's been the 1,080,000th and 321st year since I became a Xinzixian. It's really annoying."

"Who knows what it's like to have a pair of eyes that are so affectionate even when looking at a dog?"

"let me tell you……"

It stopped abruptly here, Li Chuyi: "..."

He looked confused. Was this written by Xinzixian?

Why does it sound like random thoughts in daily life?

"Looking at the dog's eyes is so affectionate..."

At this moment, Li Chu couldn't help but twitch the corners of his eyes. The figure of a man was slowly sketched in his mind, but he only had one pair of eyes.

"Forget it, this half piece of paper is on Xinjia's body somehow, but now it belongs to me."

The next moment, Li Chuyi disappeared.

He was going to find Fugui and ask for advice on the fortune-telling of Qianzi.

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