Typewriter becomes a daily practice

#Many times we have to admit that some existences are really just passers-by#

The little rabbit in the main building: In fact, we have to admit that many encounters that seem to us as gorgeous as fireworks are just passers-by in the end, but even so, I am still very grateful for their presence. [compare heart]

Xiao Nian'er on the first floor: I understand the meaning of the host, it is the sentence that the Taoist priest Meiqing once said - the visitors are in a hurry, I am grateful, I have always felt that I can go on with my fellow teachers and sisters, in the During the Qi refining period and the foundation building period, I never could imagine how they could be just my passers-by. They are an extremely important stroke in my life, but today, I see more and more newcomers in the sect. Face, I have to admit that many of them can only be my passers-by, but I am also very happy to have such a happy time with them.

Jinhua Mantian on the second floor: This building makes me suddenly sad, there are many lively, but the lively will not last forever. [sigh]

Yue'er on the third floor, did you see me: Did the poster watch the latest "Who Killed Me", at first I thought that the national teacher would definitely be able to be together, but later I thought it was because of a They are mortals and one is a cultivator, but now that I see this building, I think I understand that the fireworks on the Lantern Festival are more brilliant than love. It is thanks to such a national teacher who appeared and made his world It is no longer just black and white. [crying]

Hall of Breeze on the fourth floor: Alas, it’s uncomfortable, but we just have to accept these things, don’t we?Only then can we practice better!

Snow Baby on the fifth floor: I want to borrow the floor to tell Shangqing Zhenjun, who I used to like very much, that I used to really like you very much!I would love to be your companion!Although we haven't seen each other for many years, I still want to say that it was great to meet you in the early days of Foundation Establishment!Thank you!

The Three Thousand Floating Worlds on the sixth floor: Yes on the fifth floor, is the Shangqing Zhenjun the Shangqing Zhenjun of Xuanyi Sect?

Wei Nuanyu on the seventh floor: I suddenly want to borrow the building, the little rabbit Jing Bai Yueer under the big green tree hole in Moonlight Lake!Actually, I don't hate you at all. I never regretted meeting you in Moonlight Lake. If I could do it all over again, I would definitely say, yes, you are my friend, instead of saying, I am not of my race. I don't look down upon it, sorry!

On the eighth floor, there is fish in the north: I also want to say to Lord Qingxi of the Qing Medicine Sect, you are really good at alchemy, and you have to keep doing it, but your cooking is really unpalatable!But even so, it's a good thing to be able to eat your grilled unseasoned fish when you experience together in the secret realm, it's still beautiful to think about it! [Chi Liu]

The cat on the ninth floor, you call me: I am a white mouse spirit, but I once met a short-legged cat, who was silly, had a baby voice, was very kind, and was very timid. I used to really think that we You can be a good friend for a lifetime, I don’t know where you are now, I hope you can always be well, be smart, don’t be bullied by rats again... [Smile]

Panpan on the tenth floor: You borrowers make me so sad. I think of my master. I am the most powerful, gentle, and best master in the world. Before your ascension, your little apprentice has been There is something I didn’t tell you, thank you Master for your years of teaching, Master, you must wait for me in the upper three realms!

No matter who you are, you can't go on like this alone. It is precisely because you will meet many people on this road, you will have many memories, and therefore you will have many passers-by who can only exist in memories, but even so, Please also smile and say to your passers-by, thank you for coming.

For a moment, there was a wind of memories in the cloud world. Those thank yous that were too late to say, those who were too late to say goodbye, and those who were too late to say likes, with their own smiles and blessings, will all flow in the bottom of my heart. As time goes by, it may be forgotten, but in the long river of time, it is a beautiful colorful memory after all.

As night fell, Hongyue Lake was glowing with a faint pink. In the pavilion by the lake stood a young man with long seaweed hair. He looked into the distance, holding a book in his hand, and gradually sighed.

"Thank you?" Ruan Qing, the young man, sighed, and then a pair of clear eyes and a smile like a warm sun appeared in his mind. This is Ruan Qing's most desirable appearance. It is so specific, not by feeling, but by It was because Ruan Qing had encountered such a demon before.

Ruan Qing's childhood was very similar to Tang Qingli in the storybook of Answering Ji Ji. Although he was the son of the demon king of the Little Demon Realm, he was just a mortal demon, and his father was more than one child. Among all the children, he He is the most unremarkable one, and the only one who has no cultivation talent. His father will not feel ashamed of him, but he will not be close to him either.

When he was young, he always felt that he was out of tune with the whole family. He didn't know who his biological mother was. He had never seen him since he was born, and his father would never tell him. There are more gifted and capable children who can inherit the Demon Realm.

When Ruan Qing was a child, he would often think that it would be great if his father was not a demon king, and if he was born in a simple and ordinary family of mortal demons, then he would have someone who is not powerful but loves him. Fanmo's father, he will have a plain-looking but very gentle Fanmo's mother. He dreams that he can be born in such an ordinary family.

However, where he was born is not something he can decide. He can only be a demon in the family who eats and waits to die. He likes reading books, reading scripts, and painting. He is just a mortal demon. , If you want to learn, you can still learn, and you will not be required to learn something famous.

Just like Tang Qingli ran into the national teacher who gave him a grand fireworks on the Shangyuan Festival, Ruan Qing met a demon who walked in the way of painting when he was learning painting. , extremely talented, with a pair of red eyes that are more dazzling than the red moon, but very clear, the eyes will always be bent into half crescent moons, and there will be two small dimples on the face, smiling like the sun shining down.

The demon's name was Xiao Shun, and he was the uncle of his master who learned to paint, so when he was young, he called Xiao Shun his master uncle.

Ruan Qing's master is a very rigid devil. You must first practice your skills in painting. If you don't have the basic skills, you can't learn other types of painting. Then the teaching is more strict, and you don't care about the age of the students. You should be scolded The time is absolutely unambiguous, with a sullen face from time to time.

At that time, if Ruan Qing didn't really like painting, he would have cried and stopped painting. Then when Ruan Qing was scolded to think that he might not be born with the talent for painting, he met Uncle Xiao Shun.

That day he drew his first comic book in his life. Compared with many serious picture scrolls, it was indeed a bit unsightly, but he just liked it. He also thought about the story of this comic book for a long time, and he wanted to ask him Can the master draw like this?

But he forgot that his master insisted that he can't learn other demons until he has practiced one kind well, so when his master saw his comics, he started from his painting method to the painting skills of the whole comic book from beginning to end. After approving it again, he finally concluded: "It's too early for you to want to paint now, it will take at least 100 years!"

Although the demons have a long lifespan, as a mortal demon, a lifespan of 300 years is about the same. At that time, Ruan Qing was young, and in his eyes, 100 years was a lot of years. Would it take many years to paint?Thinking of Ruan Qing made him very depressed. He hugged his comic book and hid behind the rockery in a daze.

Suddenly, he heard a demon calling him: "Are you Ruan Qing?"

He raised his head, and saw clear red eyes like crescent moons, and a smile that was brighter than the sun, making the whole rockery light up. He nodded, and asked doubtfully, "I am, are you?"

"My name is Xiao Shun, I'm your uncle, and I'm your master's younger brother," Xiao Shun introduced himself with a smile, "Your master looks old-fashioned, but he has a good heart. He is very worried about you in his heart, but he doesn't say anything. Look I'm here, let me persuade you."

In fact, Ruan Qing was not angry with the master, he knew that what the master said was right, but he didn't know that he would paint for so many years, he felt frustrated and felt that he was too useless, he hugged the comic book and said in a low voice: " I know that the master is doing it for my own good, and what the master said is right, and I am not angry with the master, but I am a little sad, am I too useless, should I not continue to draw..."

Ruan Qing's voice became lower the more he talked, Xiao Shun reached out and carried him out of the rockery, then put him on the rockery, sat side by side with him, touched his head, gently Say: "Huahua, do you know what is the most important thing?"

"What is it?" Ruan Qing raised his head and looked at Xiao Shun who was always smiling, with a puzzled look on his face.

Xiao Shun looked at him and patted his shoulder: "It's your heart."

"My heart?" Ruan Qing repeated in doubt, which was somewhat incomprehensible to him when he was young.

Xiao Shun pointed to his chest and said with a smile: "Well, your heart, your heart will tell you whether you want to continue painting, it will tell you whether you like painting, it will tell you how good you are at drawing. Okay, so just follow your heart."

Ruan Qing nodded after hearing this, and then suddenly realized: "I just want to draw to my satisfaction, am I happy?"

"It can be understood in this way," Xiao Shun nodded and stretched out his hand, "If you don't mind, how about showing me your comic strip?"

Ruan Qing blushed, a little embarrassed to show Xiao Shun the worthless comic book scolded by his master, but seeing Xiao Shun's smile like a warm sun, Ruan Qing gave the comic book to Xiao Shun, and murmured: " If the drawing is not good, you can just take a look at it..."

Xiao Shun watched it very quickly, and finished it in a while, and then exclaimed: "If you talk about painting skills, it is indeed not good. The picture is very messy, but is the story in it your own thinking?"

Ruan Qing was a little sad when he heard the first part of the sentence "It's really not possible", even though he was mentally prepared, he nodded again when he heard the latter part.

Xiao Shun couldn't help but smiled and praised: "Then you are amazing! Your story is well conceived! It's amazing! Have you ever thought about writing a storybook?"

Ruan Qing, who has only read scripts and never wrote them himself, shook his head: "I've never written one..."

"If you are interested in writing story books, I think you can try it," Xiao Shun encouraged. "Of course, you have to continue to draw. I think you will definitely become a very good writer!"

Ruan Qing's painting master has two younger brothers. In order to distinguish them, Ruan Qing has been called Master Xiao Shun since then. Xiao Shun is very good, and his paintings can be used as weapons. If Xiao Shun was free, he would show Ruan Qing the paintings he had drawn, and then with a big wave of his hand, let Ruan Qing choose whatever he liked.

In Ruan Qing's view, Master Xiao Shun is almost omnipotent. Since he met Xiao Shun, Xiao Shun is like a warm sun falling from the sky, illuminating his world and his future.

Years later, Xiao Shun, who was smiling like a warm sun back then, made a seemingly encouraging sentence come true, and Ruan Qing did try to write a storybook after that, and then he wrote better and better, and he was also writing a storybook In the process of Ben, he became more and more confident, and his temper became more and more free and easy. As he grew older, he became humorous and positive.

And these changes are all because of Xiao Shun. Xiao Shun is to Ruan Qing just like the national teacher is to Tang Qingli. When Ruan Qing's first story book was written, Ruan Qing was the first to think of Xiao Shun. After reading it in an instant, he praised it greatly, gave his opinions, and even contacted his friends directly, so that Ruan Qing's first story book could be sold in the largest bookstore in the devil world.

A book that is successful and famous in the devil world is like the fireworks that the national teacher brought to Tang Qingli. It is beautiful and gorgeous, and Ruan Qing sees a new color in his pale world.

And just like the national teacher's graceful departure, Xiao Shun also gracefully left the world that Ruan Qing could reach, Xiao Shun ascended, and Ruan Qing could not ascend in this lifetime because he was a mortal demon.

Because of Jiang Deng, Tang Qingli had the opportunity to say thank you to the national teacher, but he did not have Jiang Deng, and he would never have the chance to see Xiao Shun again in his life. He smiled and said to Xiao Shun, "Thank you, Uncle Master."

Some gaps cannot be bridged.

Thinking like this, Ruan Qing glanced at the Red Moon Lake not far away, and then he heard someone calling him, he turned his head, and saw a young man with clear eyes and delicate facial features walking towards him with a smile on his face: "Ruan Qing, Ruan Qing! Let's go to see the beauty pageant held by Red Moon Demon Realm tomorrow!"

The same warm smile, but Ruan Qing knew that this was not the same demon. Seeing his new friend slowly approaching, he thought of a sentence - some demons will always wait in place, waiting for their own memories alone, some The devil will take a step forward, treasure his own memories, and move forward.

He, anyway, can't wait anymore, master uncle, thank you, you must be happy in the fairy world.

He also raised a smile: "Okay, let's go watch together, let me tell you about this beauty pageant..."

At the same time, Dingjiang City.

In an extremely luxurious courtyard, Bu Chenqing was sitting by the window, flipping through the latest volume of "Who Killed Me". After reading it slowly, Bu Chenqing suddenly smiled. He might know why he I will never forget Luo Yantong.

Huangquan Road is paved with bluestone slabs, covered with moss, which looks simple and a bit worn out. Jiang Deng stepped on the bluestone slabs, and beside him was a leopard tail pulling his trousers and acting coquettishly. Jiang Deng bent the corners of his eyes and rubbed Leopard tail fur.

"You, you didn't listen to what I said. We said that we have to follow the rules. We can't be sloppy, and we won't play with you if we are sloppy." Yes, he was thinking of playing when he came back.

It is impossible for Meng Po to stay with Meng Po Tang and the Tao of Reincarnation to play with him, and Black and White Impermanence just happened to go to seduce the soul. He wanted to find the bull-headed horse noodles, but the bull-headed horse noodles were called away by Yama, as if there was something serious about it. The soul needs them to hook, and after much deliberation, they can only find the Siyin commander who guards the eighteenth floor of hell. The most empty among the Siyin commanders is always the stupid leopard tail.

In the end, Jiang Deng excitedly pulled Leopard's Tail to talk, but Leopard's Tail didn't know if he really didn't remember the rules, or if he just didn't remember the rules. .

Well, Jiang Deng can understand that if rock-paper-scissors is used to jump slates according to the rules of ordinary people, Leopard Tail's claws can only produce cloth. No wonder Leopard Tail blinks its eyes and pretends not to understand the rules.

After playing for a while, Jiang Deng pulled a few Bianhua flowers, stuffed one into his mouth, and stuffed the rest into Leopard's Tail. After walking half a circle around the Underworld with Leopard's Tail in his arms, he waved his hand.

When everyone in the underworld is busy, it's really too quiet, so it's better to go out and wander.

When Jiang Deng stepped out of the ghost gate, he saw a woman in a red dress smiling very flamboyantly, and waved to him: "Yo~"

Jiang Deng was a little confused when he saw that the woman seemed to know him, so he heard the woman say: "I have seen you, watching lanterns with a man in white in the capital of the world, you said you can take him to reincarnation, then you can take him Am I going to reincarnate?"

Jiang Deng twitched his fingertips, and found that the woman in red was a female demon, who had been dead for almost 500 years. Even if the demons live long, 500 years is too long, but the female demon seemed to have just died It's so-so, very vivid, the last wandering spirit so vivid was Yan Long.

"I can take you to reincarnation, but first you have to want to go. The reason why you become a wandering soul is because you have obsessions, and you don't want to leave because of obsessions." Jiang Deng explained, "Now you think you Is your obsession gone?"

As Jiang Deng worked as a guide for a long time, his perception of wandering soul's obsession became more and more obvious. He could see that the female devil's obsession was very deep, and it was even strange that this obsession seemed to become a female demon The vitality of the demon is average, so that the female demon can still be so fresh even after being dead for 500 years.

The longer I was a guide, the weirder I saw wandering souls. Obsession obviously makes wandering souls weaker and weaker. I have gradually felt that I have experienced more and more turbulent Jiang Deng, and my face is calm.

Then, Jiang Deng saw the female demon's bright red lips and her open smile: "It doesn't exist, you go to the devil world to inquire about my name, I can't get it if I want it! How is it possible?" What obsessions still exist?"

Demon King Xunmei said it with confidence, Jiang Deng asked routinely after listening to it: "Then do you remember your most important demons, or things? Maybe it's because they made you have obsessions that you don't know. read."

After hearing this, Mojun Xunmei stretched her waist, Ling Kong raised her legs, put her hands on the back of her head, and said casually: "I am an orphan, and I have always been alone in the devil world."

"What about friends?" Jiang Deng looked at Mojun Xunmei's white thighs exposed because he raised Erlang's legs, and wanted to remind Mojun Xunmei to pull her skirt.

However, as if he saw his eyes, Demon Lord Xunmei raised the hem of his skirt, and the bright red flying skirt made his long legs even fairer. Demon Lord Xunmei raised his eyebrows, resting his chin with one hand, his eyes With a tick, he said with a smile, "It looks good!"

Jiang Deng had the urge to support his forehead, but when he saw the flamboyant appearance of the demon king Xunmei, the words came to his lips: "It looks good, do you have any obsession? Or a companion?"

"Of course it looks good. In the beauty pageants in the devil world, I was the number one all year round." Demon Lord Xunmei is indeed good-looking, a kind of radiant and extremely eye-catching beauty, and she seems to be so flamboyant when she looks at it, "Of course I am." It's because you have a demon in your heart, every day you look at yourself in the mirror, you can't help but be moved by yourself!"

Jiang Deng almost staggered when he heard the words, he moved his fingertips, and felt that Wangchuan soup was reliable in what Mojun Xunmei said, so while cooking Wangchuan soup, he said to Mojun Xunmei: "Wait! I'll make it later, I'll make Wangchuan soup for you now, after you drink it, you will be able to remember the most important things and demons in your life."

"Why do you remember?" Demon King Xunmei's phoenix eyes slightly raised, "Is the Wangchuan soup delicious? What do you add when you boil it? Please introduce it to me! I used to like it very much too. Cooking all kinds of soups will help me practice and also help me become beautiful, I am very picky about my taste..."

This is the first time that Jiang Deng was asked about the ingredients of Wangchuan Tang. Since they are all ingredients from the underworld, Jiang Deng briefly introduced: "The ingredients are all from the underworld, and the taste should not be as good as cooking it yourself. But the effect is still good, if you don’t remember, you may be wandering forever and cannot be reincarnated, and you may be wiped out in the end.”

"Oh, it's terrible." After hearing this, Demon Lord Xunmei seemed a little uninterested, and then said, "What does the underworld look like? Is it fun? Will it disappear if I don't reincarnate? Then you see how long it will take for me to disappear ?”

Asking Jiang Deng frankly how long it will take for him to be wiped out, as if he doesn't care at all, Jiang Deng thought he had never seen a wandering soul like Demon Lord Xunmei: "The underworld is very beautiful, there is a clear Wangchuan River, There is the secluded Huangquan Road, the banks of the Wangchuan River are full of bright red Bianhua flowers, and there is also a simple and long Naihe Bridge, to be honest, I don’t see how long you will be wiped out.”

"It can be seen that you like the underworld very much. I really want to see if it is as beautiful as you said." Demon King Xunmei said with a smile, her tone was natural and comfortable.

Afterwards, Demon Lord Xunmei asked extremely sharply: "Is it because you just can't see how long it will take for me to be wiped out, or are you unable to see everything?"

The author has something to say: Mom!Am I zz!If it weren't for the code update tomorrow, touch the fish to see if there are any new comments, I didn't realize that I actually forgot to post the update... I've been lying in my code word software... Are you bigger than your heart every day? ! [In three hours, I will have sex with you again]

【small theater】

Tan Shaomo: Although I don't have a role in this chapter, I am very happy. My rival in love is probably out of play hehehe!

Answer Ji: Who is your rival in love?