I'm afraid of myself

The road to Wuyi Mountain in Kyushu is full of ancient legends. When Kyushu was not broken, Wuyi Mountain was only a spiritual mountain sect, full of Buddhist monks, but after the catastrophe, Buddhist monks had no way out, and only became legends The small Leiyin Temple is hidden in the mirage, and the minds of those who linger here alone are not belonged to.

For thousands of years, there have been monks who have successfully climbed to the top and sent back news, announcing the existence of the Great Sun Red Rhino to the world. As more and more people went to explore, the legend became more and more true. It takes a lot of preparation.

This is the case with Feng Chuixi and his group. Although they have superb strength, it is a place of Buddhism, and all the immortal cultivators think about it, and they really need to find a famous Buddhist cultivator to lead the way.

By the way, when He Jinyang and Leng Baijun faced each other, the wind blows west, and the loser must be the wind blows west.

Once again, he couldn't hold on to the cooperation between the two, and had to follow them on the road to Mount Wuyi.

On this road, Feng Chuixi sighed, and the two people in front walked on by themselves as if they hadn't seen it, which made him cry out plaintively: "Hey, are you all ignoring me?"

"With no eyes on the back of your head, we can only ignore you."

He Jinyang turned around and joked, getting a pair of supercilious eyes.

After Bai He Jinyang, Feng Chuxixi had a serious expression.

"He Jinyang, don't blame me for not reminding you. Although Wuyi Mountain used to be the site of Buddhist cultivators, it has been occupied by demons in recent years. It is generally not very friendly to immortal cultivators. Are you sure you want to go?"

It's not so much unfriendliness, it's better to say that the righteous people who died there piled up like a mountain, with a lot of bones.

He Jinyang looked at himself in the green shirt, stroked his short hair, and had a pair of nondescript glasses hanging in front of his eyes.

Is the self who made the decision not to possess the body for the time being really worrying?

After thinking this way just now, He Jinyang smiled and said: "Don't worry, I'm fine."

The wind blew westward and twitched his eyebrows, "Okay," said compromise: "In that case, let's go to Zhongmingtang and see if there are any Buddhist practitioners who went to Wuyi Mountain together. In a place like the temple, it may not be difficult to find companions."

He Jinyang nodded in agreement, he never intervened in this aspect.

Generally, two people in a three-person team make a decision, and most of the rest will not object. This is more obvious in Leng Baijun.

They came to the branch town established by Zhong Mingtang, and left their addresses and personal information with the members. The time limit was three days. If there was a Buddhist practice with the same purpose within three days, they would be recommended by Zhong Mingtang to find them.

After paying the Lingshi, Feng Chuixi took them to find a nearby inn to stay overnight. He Jinyang was not surprised to see the word Wanjia Inn.

Feng Chuixi gave a thumbs up: "I have dividends."

No wonder.

He Jinyang shook his head: "That's it."

A trace of worry flashed in Leng Baijun's eyes. Since that day, He Jinyang's tone has been lazy, and he looks weaker and weaker.

He opened his mouth and was about to say something when he was stopped by Feng Chuixi. Mr. Leng Bai saw that Feng Chuixi had already waved his hand and watched He Jinyang go back to his room to rest.

Until He Jinyang's figure disappeared, Mr. Leng Bai said, "What are you stopping me from doing?"

Feng Chuixi stared at him: "At first I thought you were blind enough, but in fact you are even more blind than I thought."

Leng Baijun looked like he was about to draw his sword, Feng Fuxi sighed: "He Jinyang is adjusting himself, let's not disturb him."

Leng Baijun hesitated: "Are you sure?"

Feng Chuixi glared angrily: "Do you think you are sensitive to the world or I am more proficient?"

Mr. Leng Bai kept silent, he never had the right to speak in this regard.

Feng Chuixi patted his arm.

"Give him some time recently."

Although they knew that what was wrong with He Jinyang must be more than the reasons he said, but this sense of distance still makes people uncomfortable.

The three of them went back to their respective houses, and for a while, they felt uncomfortable in their hearts.

He Jinyang didn't have the energy to pay attention to the mood of the two companions at this time, and he was extremely entangled.

The system task has been dispatched, but if I am not possessed, I have no ability to complete it, but if I am possessed...

Thinking back to the uncontrollable doubts about Leng Baijun's feelings before, He Jinyang had a shadow on the possession, and wanted to ask the system, but that guy was damn offline!

Gritting his teeth, He Jinyang began to think for himself. There was no abnormality in the previous few possessions, and the abnormality started from the Gu Emperor...

Thinking of this, my heart moves at will, and the phantom belonging to the god of wind and immortals floats on me. In the blink of an eye, the long hair hangs down, and the sword is in my hand. Except for the coldness in my heart, everything is as usual, no, this is not right place.

I shouldn't have endless murderous thoughts about the devil. He was an ordinary person when he first time traveled, but after being possessed by the god of the gods, his indifference to the devil seems to be in line with his personality, so is this true? Does it mean that every time you possess, you will attach the most serious part of the possessed soul's disposition to yourself?

In order to prove this point, he replaced several fairy souls that he had used before, and He Jinyang gradually became sure that his idea was correct.

So should he continue?

To put it bluntly, He Jinyang didn't have much confidence in himself, and any mortal would not have confidence in himself in this situation.

Dare to guarantee loudly that you will not be affected by the zero-distance contact with the other party. What kind of firm person can do this?

He Jinyang, who has been possessed so well knows what kind of characters they are, is afraid that he will be subtly influenced by the other party to become another one of them.

But after thinking about it, as his only reliance in the world of cultivating immortals, there is no room for him not to use it.Especially the system is now offline, but the shackles on itself are still there. Although it seems that it wants to extend the mission period indefinitely, it may not seem to raise objections to its own approach, but there are too many unstable factors.

In short, after He Jinyang's hard thinking of "although thinking too much, it's not for nothing", he still came to the conclusion that there is no change from before.

Must use, do not risk your life.

"Ah..." Sighing deeply, He Jinyang pressed down on his temples with heartache. At this time, he could only hope that he would be firm and not be affected.

After thinking like this, the next morning, when I open my eyes, the day of fine concentration begins.

They were relieved that the normal He Jinyang had finally returned, and He Jinyang could only smile wryly at this.

The way of magic, the way of life and death.

Hu Qiansui followed He Jinyang's suggestion to clean up the spies in Xuetian Territory. At the same time, Shangfeng issued a similar order. Under He Jinyang's instigation, he also dug out many deeply buried spies with surprisingly high efficiency. For this reason, the lord Specially summoned him, praised him a few words, and he took the opportunity to present Dragon Ball.

When the waiter saw the dragon ball, his face was cloudy for a long time, and Hu Qiansui was so scared that he wondered if he had done something wrong, but in the end the waiter still took the dragon ball, and rarely asked him to go down, but hesitated for a few seconds and asked: " Did the person who handed you Dragon Clan Dongzhu say anything?"

Hu Qiansui recalled what He Jinyang said when he handed over the things to him...

"I didn't say anything, remember to reply like this."

The extraordinarily handsome scribe shook his feather fan and drew a careless arc in the air, even in the face of an old enemy who was supposed to be in a life-and-death situation.

And the voice behind this sensuality was low and gentle, like the exhortation of the wind in the ears, the banter that was calm beyond the indifferent, and then pointed to the lips, and smiled slightly, like the intimacy between lovers.

Old Hu's ears turned red, and every time he thought of his brother's expression, he felt uncomfortable, and he wanted to find a tigress to talk about tomorrow.

Hu Qiansui gathered his mind and said seriously: "Reporting to my lord, he didn't say anything."

The waiter narrowed his eyes.

"Did you really say nothing?"

"No."

Hu Qiansui replied honestly, just like his temperament.

The waiter fell silent immediately, thinking to himself, could it be that I was thinking wrong?

At this moment, Hu Qiansui suddenly said: "My lord, I don't know whether I should say something or not."

Waiter: "Speak."

Hu Qiansui said: "The person who gave me the Dragon Ball seems to be going to Mount Wuyi in Kyushu next."

This is actually the news he got later, but thinking about his brother's pursuit of his majesty, although he is not very optimistic about his brother, but at this time, it is inevitable that he wants to say something nice.

Thinking of this, Hu Qiansui's face turned serious, and he said seriously: "I heard that he is going to pick the swallow Bell on Wuyi Mountain and give it to the emperor."

The waiter gasped, and said in disbelief: "He dared to attack the Demon Buddha headquarters!"

Hu Qiansui actually didn't know that He Jinyang didn't know that there was the headquarters of the Demon Buddha, but he couldn't stop his good words, and he said very seriously, "Yes!"

Very well, He Jinyang's intention to tell Hu Qiansui not to say anything in order not to let the rumors continue is completely in vain.

The waiter gritted his teeth without knowing what was going on, his eyes flickered, and he waved his hand: "Is there any other news?"

Hu Qiansui shook his head more seriously: "No."

Waiter: "Then you go down."

"Yes!"

Before leaving, Hu Qiansui thought, everything was predicted by his brother!

It was a great help to keep those meticulous workers behind, and I was able to see this adult with my own eyes, thanks to their high efficiency.

Those spies who betrayed their former colleagues and enemies shed blood and tears in their hearts. He Jinyang promised to cover us, don't forget!

Hu Qiansui didn't know anything about this, and honestly felt that he had helped his brother a lot, who told the waiter to be the closest person to the emperor, if he told him, wouldn't he just tell the emperor indirectly?

Be sure to give me good wine next time we meet and ask for credit!

Hu Qiansui, who thought it was a reward, seemed to have the smell of wine from that time again on the tip of his tongue, and his happy steps took even greater steps.

The waiter who stayed alone watched him leave happily with his back, feeling entangled in his heart.

Should I tell Your Majesty?

Although the Demon Buddha belongs to the Demon Dao, he and the Demon Cultivator seem to be two forces. These guys usually don't even give the Demon Emperor face.It can be said that no matter how noble the Buddha's cultivation is, how much they can corrupt their virtues, the difference between the two is more than one day and one place.

He thought over and over in circles on the spot, and the waiter thought of Junshang's unusual attention to He Jinyang recently, so he still hesitated to tell the truth to the sleeping Dijun.

The Lord of the Blood Heaven Realm opened his eyes silently, his phoenix pupils glistened with gorgeous life, his slender figure wrapped in a heavy imperial robe, the moment he got up, the blood was filled, and the waiter who was oppressed by the strong power had to bow his head to the ground, Don't dare to look directly.

"Oh?"

The clear and lazy laughter belonging to Xie Yanlai rang in my ears, and the unhurried tone seemed to ask again, what does he have to do with me?

The waiter became more and more in awe of the devil emperor's moodiness, pondered over his words, and said cautiously: "Did this subordinate make up his own mind?"

Xie Yanlai's voice is very gorgeous, especially after the old injury has healed, there is a kind of clearness of a hundred birds facing the phoenix, and the phoenix is ​​singing the world.

"You did a good job. I paid attention to him, because he was the one who healed my old wound."

At first, I didn't really believe that the medicine brought out by the other party could heal the tarsal maggot's injury, but I didn't expect that the thing that the man took out would actually remove the remaining spiritual power of Tianlei. more and more curious.

With a cultivation level comparable to her own, a celestial artifact that is rare in this world, a mysterious life experience... and other secrets surround her, even Xie Yanlai, who doesn't care much about the world, will inevitably be attracted.

Because of the fact that the question was not answered last time, Xie Yanlai simply pointed out her interest in He Jinyang this time, and believed that the waiter who knew his heart well would handle the question about He Jinyang well in the future.

As Xie Yanlai thought, the waiter's expression changed drastically but he immediately returned to normal, and replied respectfully: "Subordinate, I understand."

Xie Yanlai snorted softly, the dignity flowing in his words and deeds, which made him even more unattainable.

Seeing this, the waiter told Xie Yanlai what he learned from Hu Qiansui.

"Your Majesty, Immortal He is staying near the third branch of Zhongmingtang, and is going to find a Buddhist monk to explore Wuyi Mountain together."

Knowing the danger of that place, Xie Yanlai frowned delicately.

The waiter found that he was not angry, so he said the next thing with peace of mind.

"It is said... that it was dedicated to you, Your Majesty, to pick the swallow Bell that was born to pick the red rhinoceros with the big sun."

Although he was relieved, he still paused for a moment when he really said it. The waiter who blamed himself for this little gaffe raised his head and was stunned just as he was about to plead guilty.

In his mind, the noble and perfect His Majesty lowered his head, his slender eyelashes trembled slightly, and a slight blush appeared on his expressionless but exquisite side face, making him look more and more charming, the indifference given to him just now Immediately disappeared without a trace.

Your Majesty, are you... shy?

The author has something to say: He Jinyang's golden finger is possession, which is not surprising. Which protagonist does not have a golden finger? As for saying that he was punished, I want to laugh even more. It should be the system and not him who should be punished, okay? He is just an innocent person who was caught and forced to follow a mission. In this case, he does not use the golden finger, but "hardly" uses the mortal body to retrieve the fairyland. I Also, it's amazing, let the protagonist not use golden fingers, and the bachelor's fight with the monk who has lived for thousands of years, what do you think?

What's more interesting is that the main character only borrowed their force. The part about memory, except that he caught off guard at the beginning and accepted the memory of the god of the gods, the rest of the time he tried to avoid it, okay? For a main character, He's decent enough.

I have already said this once, and then I don’t want to hear the saying that the protagonist is punished. As a reader, is it interesting to curse the protagonist in the article?Why did He Jinyang do something so unreasonable that he needs to be cursed like this?