Someone always hinders my strategy

Wan Yan went back to the day when he left Ling Tianzong and planned to go to Qingqiu country with Zhen Ai.

In front of me is the familiar scenery of Nanshan Mountain.

Facing Zhen Ai's suspicious eyes, listening to the phrase "What are you going there for?" Wan Yan's heart suddenly became calm.

He looked at Zhen Ai with a smile, hiding all his emotions: "Speaking of which, I haven't told Master yet." He lowered his eyes and stared at Zhen Ai's eyes seriously, as if extremely affectionate, "I I want to go to Qingqiu country...to marry you."

Zhen Ai was taken aback, and her face quickly turned red: "You, what are you talking about!"

"That's what you heard." Wan Yan chuckled, "But I have to go back and talk to Master first...in order to prevent some things."

Listening to Wan Yan's words, Zhen Ai seemed to have noticed something: "Ah Qing, you..."

Wan Yao shook his head and stopped his next words: "Wait for me, okay?"

Looking into Wan Yan's eyes, Zhen Ai nodded and stopped asking: "Okay."

As soon as the words fell, Wan Yan left, without staying for a moment, without the slightest reluctance, because he knew that if he stopped here, there would be no future to speak of.

"Why are you back?" The Lingtian Sect was still the same as when he left, and Yingqiu Mountain hadn't retreated yet, so he was still able to ask to see him.

Wan Yao knelt down with a plop: "I have something to ask."

Ying Qiushan frowned: "If you have anything to say, just say it, why kneel down?"

Wan Yao lowered his eyebrows, looking very respectful, but his words were different from his expression: "If the master disagrees, the disciple will not get up."

Hearing this, Ying Qiushan frowned even tighter: "Are you threatening to be a teacher?"

"The disciple dare not."

"Don't you dare?" Ying Qiushan moved closer to Wanjiao, seemingly annoyed, "Just don't dare?"

Wan Yan was silent.

In the end, Ying Qiushan sighed: "You are the one with the most ideas, and being a teacher can't stop you." He looked at Wanjiao and suddenly felt a little tired, "Say it, what's the matter?"

Looking at Yingqiu Mountain, Wan Yan suddenly felt that his cheap master seemed to be getting old, obviously he had such a high level of cultivation, and he hadn't seen any signs of aging yet: "The disciple wants to go to his hometown to get married with the one he loves."

"A beloved?" Ying Qiushan raised his eyebrows, "Why didn't you know that you have a beloved?"

"Master, I have seen it." Wan Yao paused, and continued, "It is Su Ai from Qingqiu. Ten years ago, his disciple saved his life."

"Since then, the disciple has fallen in love with him at first sight."

"Nonsense!" Ying Qiushan yelled angrily, "Do you know who he is?"

"The disciple knows."

"You don't know! He's..."

"He belongs to the royal family of Qingqiu and is a demon."

"Then you still?" Ying Qiushan's face was a little gloomy, "I see you are stunned!"

Wan Yan raised his head, his expression was calm, and his eyes were firm: "Master, this disciple is very clear-headed, and this disciple knows what he wants."

Looking at Wan Yan's eyes, Ying Qiushan suddenly didn't know what to say.

Doesn't he know what kind of person his apprentice is after ten years of getting along?

"Oh." He could only sigh, and just about to agree, suddenly his heart moved, and he said, "This is impossible."

Wan Yao frowned: "Why?"

Ying Qiushan did not give a reply, but frowned and said, "Go out for the teacher." Then he disappeared in an instant, leaving only Wanjiao kneeling on the spot.

For a long time, Wan Yan didn't get up, but just knelt there straight.

A day later, Ying Qiushan came back here, saw Wan Yan still kneeling, and frowned: "It's useless for you to kneel, this matter is impossible."

Wan Yao said nothing, just knelt down.

"Master, I heard you talking about that incident yesterday, so I went to see the fortune teller." Seeing his stubbornness, Ying Qiushan could only explain, "Heavenly Dao has given a warning, you two should not be together."

Hearing this, Wan Wan suddenly thought of Zhen Aijiao's previous deaths, and felt an unknown fire in his heart: "The two of us are still inexperienced, why should the way of heaven be in charge of the two of us?"

"There is no reason." Ying Qiushan looked at him with a rare serious expression, "It's just because it is the way of heaven."

"So you can't go against it?" Wan Yan laughed ironically, "Then what do we seek to cultivate immortals?"

Ying Qiushan frowned, everyone's way is different, so what they want is also different, it is difficult for him to answer this question suddenly.And as a person who has been trained by the sect since he was a child, what he wants is the stability of the sect and the peace of the world.

"I've heard many people say that the purpose of cultivating immortals is to live forever and live freely between heaven and earth." Wan Yan's words were filled with resentment, "If you are subject to the way of heaven everywhere, how can you be happy?"

Ying Qiushan was silent.

"Master must be very concerned about the sect, but what if one day, the way of heaven wants the sect to be destroyed?" Looking at Ying Qiushan's changed expression, Wan Yao suddenly lowered his voice, "If there is such a day, then It’s the way of heaven, and the master is unwilling to obey, right?”

Ying Qiushan closed his eyes hard, and finally sighed: "You go." His eyes were full of exhaustion, "You are the apprentice who is destined to be a teacher, but if you want to be a teacher, you will not go to this matter." If you intervene, then as a teacher, you can only be expelled from the school."

Wan Yan was taken aback for a moment, and in the end he could only take a deep look at Yingqiu Mountain, and bowed to him three times: "Master's great kindness, I will remember it in my heart."

Ying Qiushan remained silent, she had already closed her eyes and did not want to look at him again.

With a somewhat heavy heart, Wan Yan left the jade that symbolized the identity of Ling Tianzong's disciple in Lingtian Sect, and left here.

Nanshan.

"You came back quickly." As soon as Wan Yan appeared, Zhen Ai noticed him, "I thought it would take you a while... Ah Qing, what's wrong with you?"

Wan Yao shook his head, but he couldn't hide his pale face: "It's okay, let's go." After thinking for a while, he said, "I want to see your hometown soon, let's go by boat, okay? "

Although Zhen Ai was worried, she still trusted Wanjiao after all, so she didn't ask any more questions.

The East Continent and the West Continent are separated by sea, but they can be reached quickly by taking a treasure ship. Because the two of them were in a hurry, they followed the boat of the Hua family caravan. Fortunately, the Hua family is one of the nine great families after all, and Famous for doing business, the treasure ship of the caravan is an excellent magic weapon, and the journey is uneventful.

As if they had fast-forwarded the previous process, Wanjiao and the others arrived at Qingqiu Country in much less time than last time, but there were few conversations on the way, and they seemed a little silent.

Just like last time, after Zhen Ai revealed his identity, they were easily accepted by the people of Qingqiu country, and the wedding was also planned like last time, everything went smoothly as if in a dream, but Wanjiao always felt that There was a sense of crisis lingering in my heart, so I had no choice but to follow Zhen Ai all the time, refusing to separate, but many people laughed and said that the two were very affectionate after seeing each other.

On this day, after all the work was done, it was still early, and Zhen Ai suddenly called Wan Yao to talk.

"You are in a hurry." After finding a quiet place, Zhen Ai cut to the chase, "What are you in a hurry for?"

Wan Yan has been highly nervous these days, and suddenly he was asked such a question and could only laugh: "What are you talking about?"

"Ah Qing won't laugh like this, you are forcing it." Zhen Ai lowered her eyes, "I have never talked about the past life with you in detail, but you are very clear about it. You were also very calm when you were there, as if you knew it long ago."

Wan Yan was taken aback for a moment, but did not immediately refute.

"I am very aware of this situation, but I have never dared to guess like this." Zhen Ai looked at Wanjiao, with a little sadness in her eyes, "You are the same as me, aren't you?"

Wan Yan said with a stiff voice, "I don't understand what you're talking about."

Zhen Ai shook her head with a wry smile: "I know you best, I can tell what you are thinking just by your expression, so... it really is what I think."

"What charades are you playing?" Wan Yao opened his mouth, but his mouth was dry.

"You already guessed it, haven't you?" Zhen Ai looked at him softly, put her hand on Wan Yao's face, and pulled the distance between them, his voice was very small, like a whisper between lovers, "I'm constantly reincarnation, looking for a life where you and I can be together, and the current you, is it the same?"

Wan Yao was startled and stood there without saying a word.

"I have searched for you for many lifetimes, and this is the first time I see you reincarnate continuously for me and to be with me." Zhen Ai was laughing, and then cried while smiling, "But I think, this shouldn't be You are looking for my first life."

Wan Yan didn't understand what Zhen Ai said, but she suddenly felt panicked when she saw his expression.

"So I guess, we are two intersecting lines. If I die on this line, you go to find me on the other line, but that me is not the me on this line, and the me on this line The you in the next line I met is not the you in this line." Zhen Ai smiled, tears flowed down his face and dripped on the ground, "So I can be so lucky to meet this kind of person. You only have this one chance."

"I don't want to let go." He grabbed Wanjiao's hand, wiped his tears with the other hand, and straightened his expression, "Tell me, why did I die in another line?"

"I won't let you die." Wan Yao clenched that hand, he was not stupid, Zhen Ai said so clearly, he understood the situation, and now the two must work together to change the outcome of Zhen Ai's death, "It was my master who killed you last time, but this time I have told my master that he will not hurt you again."

"Why...why did he kill me?" Zhen Ai frowned, "I thought I didn't offend him?"

Wan Yao closed his eyes, and finally chose to tell this cruel fact: "Because of the law of heaven, the law of heaven forbids us to be together. He is my master, and he must stop us." Zhen Ai took a look, but saw that Zhen Ai stood there as if she had lost her soul.

"Ai Ai, are you alright?" He nervously leaned forward, but heard Zhen Ai muttering something softly.

"The way of heaven doesn't allow it? How could it not be allowed? We didn't do anything to interfere with the operation of the way of heaven...why..." Zhen Ai looked at the sky with a blank expression. He couldn't figure out why this happened. There is a possibility of being together, and obviously there was no deliberate obstruction by the Dao of Heaven at that time, so why in this life...

Wan Yan hugged Zhen Ai fiercely: "Don't think about it, I'm here, I will be fine."

Only then did Zhen Ai look at Wanjiao, and with this look, he suddenly understood.

"Ah, that's right." He pushed Wan Yao away, showing a smile that was uglier than crying, "Qinghe, so you're not Ah Qing."

Just this one sentence made Wan Yao unable to move forward for half a step.

"I'm sorry, I haven't respected your will." Zhen Ai looked at him greedily, as if wanting to remember this face in his heart, and then a dagger appeared in his hand, "This is what Ah Qing gave me. Mine, although it’s just Fantie, I kept it and didn’t lose it, and after so many years, it also has some spiritual power on it.”

Wan Yan took a step back, he couldn't understand what Zhen Ai wanted to do.

"Qinghe, do you know that the way of heaven cannot be violated." He paused, "At least for us now, it cannot be violated."

"Between you and me, only one person can live, this is the meaning of heaven." As soon as the words fell, he rushed forward and rushed into Wanjiao's arms.

Wan Yan didn't hide, he couldn't hide, and he didn't want to hide, he wished Zhen Ai would stab him with a knife, cutting off all his thoughts about Zhen Ai, so he no longer had to be obsessed with giving him a good ending.

But he didn't feel any pain, he just felt that his arms were wet, and when he looked down, the red blood soaked his white robe, the color was distinct and dazzling.

"Ai Ai, you..."

"I'm sorry... I still can't do it." Zhen Ai looked at Wan Yan, with a nice smile on the corner of her mouth, "Even if I know you're not Ah Qing, I can't do it...Qinghe, don't think about fighting with me anymore. Together, there is no possibility between us."

"May you in the next life not have to be bothered by my affairs." Zhen Ai closed her eyes, "You and I are destined to end here."

The author has something to say:

The little dwarf guessed the reason why heaven forbids them to be together, but not completely, but enough for him to know that it is impossible for them to be together now.

Hmm... this time, the cute liger was indeed not allowed to attack, the liger was about to cry.