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Chapter 15 Obsession

When Heaven becomes a sinner, everything becomes much simpler.

Yanjia Youqian will never destroy a star, a world, it is only the way of heaven that makes mistakes.

So he needs to find a way to remedy it.

The Moon God is fraternal and kind. Although he doesn't take human beings seriously, he pities every creature, so he will find a way to keep this world.

The God of Command gave Sun God and Moon God not only the most noble status and strength second only to her, but also their innate abilities different from other gods.

The body and the soul can be separated into two existences, the body falls into deep sleep, and the soul can also survive independently, and ignore the barriers of space, and can freely wander in the galaxy of the world.

Luna is a different kind, and he has another gifted supernatural power-heavenly calculation.

Tiansuan not only has the ability to communicate with heaven and earth, but also has the power to move stars and stars. Having Tiansuan is equivalent to knowing everything about the God Realm.

But Yanjiayouqian is a law-abiding god, and he has no intention of destroying a certain world.

For him, fortunetelling is only used for prediction, and he doesn't even like it.

No one was worried that he would run amok.

The hexagram shows: Find another Heavenly Way that can replace the Heavenly Way, fill up the part of the energy digested by the Heavenly Way, and everything will be solved easily.

Yan Jia Youqian deduced everything, because everything is within his grasp, so he is the winner.

But he doesn't like fortune telling, knowing too much everything is the scariest thing for him.

When there is no passion in life, no unknown, existence becomes meaningless.

What he likes...is the unknown.

"Master..." Mo Ling looked at the person who didn't look like a master at all, and then looked at the master who was still sleeping in his arms. They had the same face but different temperaments, but they were both peaceful and peaceful. They were still the master. .

"En." Yan Jia Youqian stood in the air, wearing a divine robe woven by Yuehua, the ethereal and contemptuous look unique to gods made Mo Ling feel suffocated.

It's not like the master he knew anymore.

Mo Ling raised his head and looked straight at Yan Jiayouqian, with red eye circles and tight lips, sad and happy.

Master finally woke up... But, he was no longer within his reach.

Yan Jiayouqian looked at the very disturbed disciple and stepped down lightly.

He fell beside him and curled up into his arms. When the spirit and his body merged into one, Yan Jiayou opened his eyes slightly, and smiled faintly: "I'm back gone."

Mo Ling hugged him tightly, buried his head into his neck, tears welled up in the corner of his eyes: "...Master..."

The feeling of being hugged is too strange for Yan Jiayuqian.Mo Ling's damp and hot breath was on his cool skin, itching, he pushed Mo Ling away and said, "Thank you for your hard work."

"...How could it be? To be able to do something for the master, disciple, I would be happy." Mo Ling obediently let the master stay away, with his hands behind his back, his eyes were gentle and his posture was humble.

Be polite everywhere.

Not the same.

In the past, Master's palms were warm, but he felt very cold.

Now Master's temperature was a little lower, but it went directly to his heart, feeling warm.

Master smiled at him, but Mo Ling's heart became more and more sour.

He and the master are very close, the face of the master has never been gentle, this smile seems to draw the distance between them, they are tightly dependent, satisfied...

want to make people cry...

why?

Why would...

what……

By the way, he seems to know the master's secret, the secret he has been avoiding all along.

Master... is getting farther and farther away from him...

Mo Ling smiled warmly, just like the one in Jia Youqian's memory.

He lowered his head and pulled Yan Jiayuqian into his arms, holding him tightly, trying to crush him into his bones and blood, as if he would follow him all the time and never be separated the moment...

Tears slowly slid down from the corners of the eyes and flowed into the mouth, lovesickness is really bitter...

Yan Jiayou's expression was inexplicable, and he let Mo Ling hold him. He used all his strength to control his desire to stop him and push him away.

It was rare to stay obediently in Mo Ling's arms, using her own way to soothe his anxiety.Until he couldn't feel his trembling, and the kind of sadness that he couldn't understand.

But he knew it was...

What do you notice...

What a kid with a keen sense of smell...

Xin Ren Tiandao, who was wrapped in golden light, knelt down respectfully on one knee, with his hands on his chest.

Not only did he express his respect for Yanjia Youqian, but he also lost his pride and dignity.

He nodded and said: "Your Highness, it's time for you to set off. This world needs time to repair, and it can no longer bear your divine power. You can't stay here anymore, or your Highness's schedule will be delayed. Your Highness, please leave on time."

A trace of confusion flashed in Yan Jiayou's shallow eyes.

He tilted his head, and then remembered that he was actually the moon god.

Luna used fortune telling.

So all his seals have been untied, and now he is a god, no longer that Ling Xiaozong's Jing Jing, no longer the state teacher of Qin, and no longer Mo Ling's master—he is the son of Jiutian, the moon god Yan Jia Youqian.

Seeing Mo Ling's lost composure, his figure has gradually dissipated, but the unbearable feeling in his heart became more and more intense.

Yan Jia Youqian hugged Mo Ling earnestly, then pushed him away, raised his head, and became that unattainable highness again.

Arrogant, contemptuous, cold-blooded, ruthless.

He put a drop-shaped stone that looked like jade into Mo Ling's palm, and said, "Mo Ling, this hall can grant you a wish."

"It's fate here, Mo Ling, let's leave now." Yan Jiayou looked up to the sky with his shallow eyes.

In that direction, the rich purple air gathered, like a mushroom cloud, with a vast aura.

The first Tianzhu bead of Polaris has returned to its place, and it is time to leave.

Yan Jiayouqian finally turned into a breeze and drifted away, passed through the crack that had not yet been closed, and embarked on his journey.

Mo Ling's eyes were tightly glued to his body, until he disappeared, and then he looked back at the things that really belonged to the master left to her by the master in the palm of his hand, lowered his eyes, and clenched his fingers tightly.

Wish?

He wants to stay by his side forever, okay?

He thought he would always be where he could see it?

He thought he could leave traces of Mo Ling in his heart, okay?

He thought he could like him a little bit, as long as a little bit, okay?

The corners of Mo Ling's mouth curved slightly in mockery.

Master, why did you give the disciple despair, make the disciple die, but give him thoughts...

Complain about it, but can't hate it.

Facing you...you know...how humble I am...

At the beginning, he said, "Just one thing, don't be disobedient and betrayal, just do what you want, and don't need to tell me."

At that time, he was as unattainable as he is now, and it seemed that nothing could shake his mind.

Later, he saw him sitting silently on the high platform every day, looking at places he didn't know, and his indifference made him feel distressed.

Then there is the meal that he prepares carefully every day. He never bothers to take care of it, but later tastes it seriously, and will communicate with him after a long time, like a ethereal fairy who has entered the mortal world.

That's right, just like what it said on the lantern...

Later, he indulged him in his field, and was even able to sleep peacefully beside him.

As for him, he was amazed by the smiles that appeared in other people's eyes, and jealous of the curvature of his mouth.

After realizing a lot of feelings and growing a lot, he finally understood the true meaning of love.

Knowing that it's impossible, at least...you should spend more time with him, see him, make him happy, and fulfill his wish.

The people who live in his heart have robbed his father of the exercises that are inevitable for him, and prepared many precious resources for him, so the people who are so beautiful and indifferent to the world have learned to accommodate and indulge for him.

Such a good person...how could he fall in love...

His panic, his guilt, his relief, his precious and his first contact, all became the most precious and unforgettable memories.

It's just... a memory.

Mo Ling covered his face, and suddenly burst out laughing.

Tears raged, dripping down the ground between fingers.

It was silent.

He willingly sank into the abyss of his feelings, even if he drowned, he would be content with it.

He also wouldn't miss the slight regret and pity he felt when he pushed him away, Master couldn't bear it, right?

They only got along for a short period of 30 or [-] years, how could it be enough?

So, Yanjing, no matter where you are, can you take me with you?

Master, do you know that you are my obsession, without you, I don't know what to do?

Tiandao looked up at the sky, and a shooting star flashed by. He muttered to himself, "Which god is here..."

He seemed to hear a sigh: "It's a step late..."

The clouds cleared and it was sunny again.

"What a beautiful life." The new Tiandao thought, fixed his eyes on the figure who was separated from his soul, and shook his head.

The Lord God wants him to help take care of a person, but that person's heart is not here, why should he force it?

This is the most beautiful.

Above the nine heavens, the goddess bathed in light sits on a swing full of vermilion flowers, shaking a vermilion incense fan, her back is slender and beautiful.

There was a faint sigh in the air: "It's not easy to see you in such a mess, but after tens of thousands of years, the personality of throwing it away after using it has not changed, what a headache..."

The cat who steals dried fish has something to say: the first world is over, but the story of Luna and Mo Ling is not over yet, but Mo Ling is going to change his vest, hee hee, but I won’t write it in the article Why did he come to find the moon god? I think the first world is too difficult to write. When I read it myself, I felt a little...boring (scratching my face), but the turning point has passed, and the rest is basically petting. Beloved, it's a little hard to say whether to abuse or not, but at most, let's take a moment, don't worry, I don't know if you guys look at meat or not, but I myself...cough...God knows, a At first, I wanted to be the author of Xiao Huang Mosquito who had no morals and no offline, but after thinking about it, I am still a student. Although I have no morals, there are still people in the dormitory who read novels. I'm not dying of laughter yet.There will definitely be meat, I don’t know if anyone will dislike meat, and I don’t know if anyone will think that my writing is childish and out of touch with reality, but I think Two-dimensional is one dimension different from three-dimensional, some Things don’t have to be realistic~ Just let everyone have fun.I am obsessed with Two-dimensional, sometimes I forget to update, the time is this, I don’t know when you like to watch it, although I am in class, but the teacher doesn’t care, it can be updated at any time, so I forget it myself, I want to release it Published regularly in the draft box, but the time is a bit tangled.The last thing, if this article is updated every day, it will probably last until January or February of the next year. I haven’t finished writing this article yet. I really want to have a new book. I want to open a new pit. Now If you have time, save a manuscript first. Looking at my pen name, you will know that I am a cat lover. I especially like cats and dogs. The new book wants to write a story about a cat who pets a shit-shoveling officer. The style is to be determined, but this little cute article, I don’t know Does anyone like it? Of course there is another choice, that is, the story of a lotus flower in the realm of self-cultivation travels through another world and then takes root in the soil I love. One, if you have a clue, you can talk about it.There are a lot of words on the arrow, why do I look like a little old man?

☆、Gu Feng

Spoiler: Gu Feng

This is what happened thousands of years before waiting for the seven little bean sprouts to burst into fruit.

Yan Jiayouqian's tolerance in the God Realm was not because of the intolerance of the law of heaven, but because his starting point was too high.

His strength suddenly skyrocketed, but he didn't give the God Realm time to upgrade and evolve.

Endangering the safety of the God Realm, the Goddess and Di An had no choice but to let Yan Jia Youqian go to the Lower Realm to take refuge temporarily.

But after Yan Jia Youqian separated his power to his partners, he reached the original level again. At this time, with his strength, the God Realm is also upgrading, and he has fully accepted to become the No. [-] God Realm again. One's best and best.

Yan Jiayouqian is about to be promoted, reaching a higher and unprecedented level, but there is something hindering his progress in the dark.A mysterious cause and effect travels through thousands of worlds and sinks into a blue planet.

It was only then that Yan Jia Youqian remembered why cause and effect existed.

"Do you still remember that monk from Disciple Peak that I met when I accepted you as an apprentice?"

Gong Juetong thought for a while: "That... Gu Feng?"

"Ah."

Gong Juetong was helpless: "Did you do something to him?"

Yan Jiayou frowned slightly: "What did you do? Didn't do anything."

"Then why do you owe him karma?" Gong Juetong looked at Yan Jiayouqian who was about to explode, pulled him onto his lap, and gently stroked his long hair with his fingers.

Yan Jiayou was slightly discouraged: "I didn't do anything. I just..." He put his hands on Gong Juetong's shoulders: "He is a time traveler, I think he is cute, so I thought, go to his world to see him in the future look."

Gong Jue touched the tip of his nose: "Cute?"

"Well..." Yan Jia Youqian organized his words: "At that time, with my annoying temper, when a funny person suddenly appeared, I was a little interested, and I would wonder what planet made such a lively person."

Gong Juetong's eyes were deep and dark, and he still kept the lantern, on which the horoscope "I want to be single-minded, I will enter the mortal world." It has not faded.

He really wants to blend into the human world, he knows.

Gong Juetong lightly smiled and pressed his forehead: "What about now?"

"Now?" Yan Jiayou smiled lightly, with a satisfied smile: "I never thought that I would have such a life, which is very fulfilling and very happy."

Gong Juetong held his finger affectionately: "Me too."

Yan Jiayou's shallow eyes are as bright as stars, dazzling and bewitching.

"However, dear father, what does this have to do with your karma?" Gong Juetong's expression was a little weird.

Yan Jiayou frowned slightly, and he moved: "I just thought, when the curtain is over, I want to go and have a look."

Seeing that his clear and youthful eyes did not dodge in the slightest, Gong Juetong was relieved: "Then let's go."

"together?"

"Father, go by yourself." Seeing that Yan Jiayouqian was a little unhappy, he said again: "I will go find you."

"Oh."

So Yan Jia Youqian went.

Before leaving, he was told the most by everyone that he should not mess with flowers.

"……"fall!

Is he so unreliable?

Gu Feng has spent thousands of years in the cultivation world.

He originally lived with a mediocre attitude, he was an otaku, living in fantasy.

One day, those fantasies will become reality, and there will be no fluctuations in his heart.

He knew that he would die, and Ling Xiaozong who was implicated by the protagonist would die, but he wasted his time as always, waiting for that day.

I just feel that there are still 200 years before death, which is so long.

He thought he could die, but no.

Because of the intervention of Yan Jia Youqian, Ling Xiaozong preserved most of its vitality.

Gu Feng was very upset, he couldn't die, he could only barely survive.

His lack of desires and desires allowed him to find a path to enlightenment—the path of ruthlessness.

He has never worked hard to practice, but his cultivation is still rising.

He didn't want to ascend at all, so he compressed his cultivation until he could no longer suppress it. He was bathed in the thunder of heaven and earth, and at the last moment when he was about to become a fairy, he suddenly split the sky and fled away.

His thousands of years of living in another world have polished all his enthusiasm for life, making him wish he could abolish his cultivation and die.

But an otaku is an otaku, and an otaku is afraid of pain. Even if an otaku is already invulnerable, he will feel pain if he touches an otaku lightly.

Fortunately, at the last moment, he made up his mind completely, accumulated enough strength, and risked being chopped into ashes, and returned to his own world.

This kind of life is really enough!

He opened his eyes, and Cheesemao's pink computer was still on, and there was a "beep beep" on the small stereo, which was the notification tone of QQ.

The webpage at a certain point on the screen was still open, and it was the novel page of "Cultivating the Buddha".

He raised his head, looked at the clean and chaotic bungalow, and suddenly felt very awkward.

He lived in the towering, vast room for too long, and suddenly felt a little uncomfortable facing the small nest he originally liked.

He made a gesture of the law, trying to get some water to extinguish some inappropriate thoughts in his heart, but suddenly realized that he had returned, he was a mortal, so he resigned to his fate and turned on the tap to wash his face.

The cold tap water fell on his face, which woke him up.

Then smile lightly.

He originally wanted to be a mortal, and he would die of old age in a hundred years, how good it is now.

Scratching the skin on his calf, he looked at his chin, which had already grown stubble, and shaved his beard in a strange way.

He looked at his face with heavy dark circles in the mirror, and he could vaguely see his delicate facial features, which seemed to be a bit gorgeous.

His name is Zhong Yuxie.

Zhong Yuxie, hello.

Zhong Yuxie stretched carelessly, revealing a soft waist, yawned big, then sat cross-legged on the bed, and continued to read his novel.

He didn't know that no matter how rough his actions were, they still carried an indescribable charm.

Proudly passed away.

Not the same.

Not the same.

The original protagonist would destroy Ling Xiaozong, then subdue all the beauties and younger brothers, set off a bloody storm, and finally dominate the world.

But the protagonist he met died a thousand years ago. He did set off a bloody storm, but he was killed by a monk named Mo Ling.

He still remembered that the sky was broken like a spider's web at that time, and to be honest, he was very happy about Mishishi.

He doesn't like longevity, and 200 years is a long time for him.

It's a pity that the sky was repaired by itself later, and he lived too many years.

But it's fine now.

Zhong Yuxie fumbled for the few thousand dollars in his wallet, he had the strength to fight for such a life.

Zhong Yuxie is 23 years old now, unemployed, and his only hobby is reading novels.

His parents had died many years ago, and he was the only son. After the college entrance examination, he went to university in other places. He sold the house in his hometown and bought a small house with one bedroom, one living room, one kitchen and one bathroom in Yanghuzi Hutong and lived there.

Always alone.

He went to a university that was neither high nor low, and his grades were neither bad nor bad. He would occasionally yell at a girl, write a small program to sell money, and provide him with a source of property to reward the author and live. Be chic.

later……

Later, he crossed over.

Zhong Yuxie thought about it in his mind, made sure that he had returned all his knowledge in this world to the teacher, and shrugged helplessly.

Need to find another livelihood.

How to make money.

Holding his chin, he looked at the nutrient solution he irrigated in the personal center and the deep sea, fish, and thunder, and then threw another one.

Well, to make money.

Let's go for a walk.

Zhong Yuxie smiled lightly, recklessly and brightly.

I haven't seen it in this world for a long time, and I miss it a little.

My world, long time no see.

Please take care of me.

Next chapter Coffee, Cat, Mark (ma)~

The cat who steals the dried fish has something to say: the birth of a child will not appear in the text, don’t think too much, Gong Juetong is a person from the next world, he is also Mo Ling, and will be the CP of Luna, of course , it can’t really be a father-son relationship, then it will be incest, it won’t be like this, the father’s stalk is actually very helpful to make the moon god compromise in the future, Gu Feng doesn’t know if everyone has any impression, it’s the first Shifeng’s big brother, he is a time-traveling otaku, but he has only written this point now, and it’s not over yet. When I get inspired, I’m writing it. To be honest, I really like him. I don’t know how to write it down yet. Let’s let it go for now, so stay tuned~ Tomorrow will start the main text of the next world, I wonder if you are satisfied with my posting at this time?Is this episode a spoiler?I found that I have a weird love for this kind of ambiguous spoiler~