What would a normal Mahayana casual cultivator do before crossing the catastrophe

[Damn it scared me, who the hell is that outside the door? ? ? 】

【I'm afraid it's not haunted】

[#解决##解决别# Mommy, that person outside the door actually looks exactly like Wan Qiduan! ! ! 】

[Is it intentionally scary? 】

[Why is it him again, this guy always uses some messy means to sensationalize the public. 】

[Upstairs, it's so cold in your home, why are you still jumping so happily? 】

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There was a stir on the Internet because of the last scene before the live broadcast was closed, but on Qinan's side, the house was eerily quiet.

Qinan turned his head stiffly.

A tall man was standing quietly at the door, wearing a simple white shirt and a sleeveless gray vest on his upper body, and a pair of black trousers on his lower body, making his long legs particularly eye-catching.

This is a standard small world attire, but as long as you see that face and those gray eyes, no one will be able to admit it—this is Yu Hongjian Jun Wan Qiduan.

Didn't this guy say it would take a month to come back?It's only been 20 days now, why is it so much earlier?Damn, I was caught directly...

Yu Hong looked at him blankly for a moment, then turned his head and glanced at the hotel door.

The door popped open by itself just now, not because of any means used by Yi Hong, but because it was unlocked by facial recognition, and Qinan was indeed using Yi Hong's face at this moment.Without saying a word, Yu Hong stepped into the door, and then closed the door gently.

Qinan couldn't see what Yuhong Jianjun was feeling at the moment, he shrank back subconsciously, and said with a smile: "Good evening, Yuhong Jianjun."

Yi Hong walked towards him.

Qinan almost didn't jump up and run away, but he still restrained himself, his eyes wandered around, and he said: "Well, let's talk about it later, you just showed your face in the live broadcast, I, I will tell you first Come out with an identity..."

"No need."

Qinan paused, then raised his eyes tremblingly to look at Jianjun Yu Hong.

I only heard Yu Hong calmly say: "I have resolved the identity issue. There is your arrest warrant in the file."

Jinan: "..."

Qinan felt so guilty that his whole body went numb.

He froze for two seconds under the gaze of Yuhong's gray eyes that could not see any emotional fluctuations, closed his eyes, and said loudly: "I'm sorry!"

Yu Hong: "...the face."

Qinan's eyelashes trembled, and the disguise on his face was lifted.

Then, he felt Yu Hong's breath gradually approaching along with the slight sound of footsteps, and then he seemed to raise his hand.Qinan thought that Yu Hong was going to hit him, so he couldn't help shrinking his neck.

However, in the next second, he felt a force coming from the top of his head, and he gently rubbed his hair twice.Qinan's heart trembled, he opened his eyes suddenly and stretched out his hand to grab the wrist of Yuhong above his head: "What are you doing!"

Yi Hong didn't say anything, but Qinan saw a slight smile in his cold and distant gray eyes.

The moment he met his gaze, Qinan somehow felt his heart beating a little faster, and a thin layer of red appeared on his cheeks, but these abnormalities were quickly controlled by him and returned to normal.He staggered his eyes and said in a concealed manner: "It's my fault that I used your identity without authorization. If you want to beat me, I will never resist. But you are not allowed to touch my head. I am 50 years older than you anyway. You What does this sound like..."

Yu Hong interrupted him in a low voice: "It's okay, use it as you like."

All of Qinan's unspoken words stuck in his throat, and he couldn't even utter a single word.

The atmosphere in the room became a little delicate, but at this moment, the doorbell rang suddenly.Qinan breathed a sigh of relief, and rushed to the door to pick up the communication as if fleeing.

"Wan Chen, what happened to your live broadcast before?" The director's voice rang out along with the noisy discussion.

Qinan bit the bullet and fooled the group of people outside the door away.

With this interruption, Qinan finally calmed down a little.He went back to his previous chair and sat down, asking: "Jiang Hongjian, you said you solved the identity problem, so what is your name now?"

"Yuhong," Yuhong paused, and then added, "Wanqi Yuhong."

Qinan murmured, but didn't know what to say.

But soon Yi Hong broke the silence again: "Why did you enter the entertainment industry?"

Qinan blinked his eyes, and answered half of the reason vaguely: "Because of lack of money."

Ye Hong's eyes became thoughtful.

Qinan didn't dare to look at him right now, so he casually opened a paper and pretended to be reading it, and said at the same time: "Didn't you say you have something to deal with, why did you come back so soon?"

Yu Hong said: "Well, it's all right. I'm here to accompany you to relax."

Hearing this, Qinan's heart trembled again, his mind was in a mess.

On the side, Yu Hong paused for a moment, then asked again: "Could it be that you came to the small world to let mortals have spiritual roots?"

Qinan was silent for a moment, then smiled and said, "No, that kind of thing is impossible."

He looked at the pages of the thesis, but didn't catch a word.Taking a breath slowly, Qinan's voice became a little hoarse: "Even in the source world, the resources and spiritual energy are limited. Let everyone have spiritual roots... that will only bring disaster. So I won't do that .”

After Qinan finished speaking, he paused for a long time before laughing again, and said, "Jiang Hong Jianjun, I am not as great as you, and would want to protect the entire source world under my wings. My wish is very small , I just hope that one day, those who want to embark on the path of cultivation but are trapped by their spiritual roots will not be in despair."

"It's impossible for me to find out all such people accurately, so it's better to give this opportunity to them directly. The current methods of changing the spiritual root in the source world... the price is too high. If I If you want to open up a new path for them, you must at least first know what mortals can do."

He shouldn't have said those words.

But maybe because of guilt and guilty conscience, Qinan still told the truth.

He lowered his eyes and said again: "Oh, but I'm just an ordinary casual cultivator. It's really difficult to do this. If only I can be known to everyone like you one day. When that day comes, Maybe my wish will come true."

Yi Hong listened to him quietly, looked at the complex emotions inadvertently leaked from Qinan's eyebrows, was silent for a moment, and finally asked: "Why."

Qinan knew that what he was asking this time was why he had this wish.He casually turned a page of the paper, and said: "There are many reasons...but the original reason is probably because of my mother. I want her...at least to have a chance to get up with her own strength."

Speaking of this, Qinan couldn't help but curled up the corners of his lips in self-deprecating: "Tsk, you're so stupid. There is no reincarnation in this world, and her soul was separated under the Yuanling tide hundreds of years ago, so where is it?" Waiting for me to make it all happen.”

The memory of the past made Qinan a little anxious.He casually scratched out the thesis he had just opened, knocked on the wall to make the desktop pop up, then spread out a piece of paper, took out his inscription pen and prepared to draw: "I won't mention the past. It's me, an actor. What are you going to do with your identity? If you mind, I will find a way to quit. But this profession makes a lot of money, so it would be a pity not to do it."

Yu Hong's unwavering voice came from behind: "Really."

The young master of Huangtian Jianmen has always spoken in this tone, but Qinan was at fault, and after the strange atmosphere before dissipated, his guilt was involuntarily drawn out by his tone.

Qinan was a little nervous, and he couldn't control his mouth again: "Of course, look at yourself, you are so handsome and dignified, you can be called a shameless flower, more than [-]% of the monks in the Great Barren Island think you are What about the number one beauty in the source world, who in this world can resist Jianjun Yuhong? Let me tell you that every time I start a live broadcast..."

Yu Hong, who was still listening silently, suddenly interrupted: "Please become a Taoist couple with me."

Qinan was choked back halfway through his words, his fingers trembled, and the inscription pen in his hand fell to the table with a clatter.

He couldn't see the expression of Yi Hong behind him, but he could hear the deep voice of the eldest young master, which was the same as usual, which seemed to be very calm and calm.

Yu Hong paused and said, "It was you who said that no one could refuse me."