The male god blushed after being slapped in the face live

"Dad," Xuan Huanchi's phantom slowly knelt down in front of Xuan Shoulin, "Thank you for your many years of nurturing. It is unfilial for your children and grandchildren to send you white-haired people to black-haired people. I just want to say goodbye to you." Say goodbye. Dad, we don't hate you. On the contrary, you raised us up, but we didn't do any filial piety. It's our fault as children and grandchildren."

"Oh," Xuan Shoulin sneered, "how could you not hate me, I treated Xuan Wuji so badly, I even pushed him into the swimming pool."

"But you were the one who rescued him from the swimming pool later." Lian Yun shouted, "At that time, I was actually hiding behind a tree, because you hated me and Wuji, so every time you took Wuji out alone, I I will try my best to follow you secretly. I was there that time, and I watched you push Wuji into the water. I was terrified at the time, and I was going to rush to save Wuji in the next second, but it was the next second, I see Until you jumped in. Break the bones and connect the tendons, even if you are deceived by the identification report, the love of relatives in your bones is not fake. You are not as vicious or inhumane as you imagined. You have a heart, but the heart Your heart is deeply buried under the money. Although you are not a good person, you are not a heinous bad person. Thank you for not killing me all these years, and I don't hate you either. "

Grace not to kill?

Xuan Shoulin suddenly laughed, so the juniors have always had such low expectations of him as an elder?

It's fine as long as you don't kill them yourself.

Xuan Wuji hid behind his parents, poked his head out to look at Xuan Shoulin, bit his lip and roared, "Bad grandpa! You must live a good life! I wish you a long life! Be a good person! Only in this way can you come to heaven and reunite with our family, do you know that!"

The three of them finished what they should have said, turned around and gave a big gift to Xuan Wuji.

The young master Xuan Wuji floated in front of Xuan Wuji and turned around a few times, groping his chin and exclaiming, "Although the face is mine, but you are too good, I am not at the same level as you at all, the identity of Xuan Wuji is still suitable for you .”

Xuan Wuji evoked a bright smile with the same face, "Thank you for the compliment."

"Oh, don't smile at me with my face, it's so gorgeous that I can't keep my eyes open." He covered his eyes and grinned and floated back two steps, with a bright smile on his face, "Also, Thank you for saving Bai Shu, don't tell him about my death. He doesn't have any family anymore, if he doesn't have me as a friend, it would be too bad."

Xuan Wuji smiled softly, "Okay, I promise you."

Xuan Shoulin stared blankly at the two identical youths in front of him, feeling like he had a lump in his throat.

Not the same, really completely different.

Obviously they have the same appearance, but one is so bright and cheerful, and the other is so coquettish and weird.

It was only at this moment that he believed that his grandson was indeed dead, and that the man with his feet on the ground was not his own grandson.

But this kind of thing can be discovered even by the housekeeper Zhou beside him, but his own grandfather is not aware of it.

He used to treat them so cruelly, and now they came out to see each other, but it was just to give him blessings.

Something slowly squeezed out from the bottom of his heart full of gold and silver treasures, took root in his heart and sprouted and took root.

An emotion that I have never felt echoed in my chest, sweet and sour.

The impact of mixed emotions drove away the cold haze, cut open the heart made of metal, and brought in sunshine and warmth.

An unprecedented heat wave gathered in his heart, Xuan Shoulin covered his chest, and could feel its strong beating sound in the palm of his hand.

His eyes were burning hot, and tears flowed out of the corners of his eyes uncontrollably, mixed with rainwater along his cheeks and slowly disappeared into the skirt of his clothes.

The soul Xuan Wuji has returned to his parents after receiving Xuan Wuji's promise, all long-cherished wishes have been fulfilled, the three of them have no reason to stay in the mortal world, the three of them hold hands, and their bodies slowly float towards the sky.

"Are you really willing to wait for me in the sky?" Xuan Shoulin looked at the figure that was about to disappear, and suddenly felt empty in his heart. His body had already reacted rationally and called out to stop them.

After asking this sentence, Xuan Shoulin was stunned.

The three figures turned around and looked at Xuan Shoulin from a distance, and Xuan Wuji, the soul, shouted, "Of course, we will build a house in the sky and wait for you!"

The figure who couldn't stop walking has already floated high into the sky and turned into a white spot. Xuan Shoulin looked up at the sky, and at the end of the sky, a ray of sunlight split the dense cloud.

A few oblique light bands sprinkled in the sky, like a holy road leading to the sky.

Xuan Shoulin looked at those strips of light, unwilling to bow his head for a long time.

It was too late for him to wake up, he didn't wake up until his relatives left him one by one.In the days to come, he has no relatives, and what awaits him is only a long and lonely rest of his life.

But so what?

He still has relatives waiting for him in heaven, and it is better to wake up later than never.

The sooner he wakes up, the sooner he will make a change, and he still has such a long time to change everything.He never cherished them in life, and he must never miss them after death. He will definitely reunite with them after death this time.

When he lowered his head again, Xuan Shoulin's eyes changed.

His eyes are no longer blinded by money, but a clear understanding of life.

At that moment, he had an epiphany.

"In the days to come, I will do my best to help those in need, thank you, Xuan Wuji."

"Xuan Shoulin," Xuan Wuji looked at Xuan Shoulin carefully, his voice sounded like a Sanskrit sound striking a bell, majestic and majestic, "I ask you as a god, are you willing to give up the gift that you hold firmly in your hand?"

Xuan Shoulin's eyes were blank for a moment, he stared into Xuan Wuji's dark and deep eyes, clasped his hands together and said reverently, "I am willing."

As soon as he finished speaking, a sharp whistling sound came from the ground, followed by a threatening golden light from the ground to the sky.The golden light surged in mid-air, instantly dyeing the soft and dense rainwater golden yellow.

His forehead was lightly hit, and Steward Zhou was a little stunned. He reached out to catch a little rainwater, and suddenly found that the rainwater in front of him had all turned into golden beans.

The golden beans on his head are constantly being sprinkled, and above his head, a huge mass of golden brilliance is about to pour down like a waterfall...

This is also gold?I'm afraid this is the rhythm of being smashed to death, right? !

Steward Zhou was so frightened that he quickly raised his umbrella and put it on top of Xuan Shoulin's head, but exposed himself from the umbrella.

Seeing that the waterfall-like golden beans were about to fall down, Xuan Wuji waved his hand in the air, and the overwhelming golden light instantly melted into Xuan Wuji's body.

The sky changed back to its original color, and the fine rain fell again.

Steward Zhou's mood was ups and downs. He was just thinking that if the golden beans were smashed down, he could pick up a handful and get rich.As a result, Jindouzi disappeared again in the blink of an eye.

Hey, the chance to get rich is gone!

Xuan Wuji seemed to have sensed Steward Zhou's thoughts. He pointed to the mottled ground, "Did you see the shiny ones? They are all golden beans. If you dig carefully, there should be quite a few."

Butler Zhou's eyes lit up, and his faded eyes lit up again.

Hey, although there is no chance of getting rich, it is possible to get rich too!

Where they couldn't see, a small beast the size of a palm was lying on top of Xuan Wuji's head with its limbs splayed out of shape, yawning, "Cai Ling, pay homage to the master."

The whole body of this palm-sized beast was yellow, and its fur shone with dazzling golden light under the sunlight.A black ingot mark was drawn on its forehead, its two big ears were pushed back, and its three huge tails turned upwards, wrapping its entire body.

Cai Ling yawned and then hiccupped again, "Master, Cai Ling is so sleepy, wake up and serve you well."

After finishing speaking, Cai Ling fell asleep lying on top of Xuan Wuji's head, snoring like thunder.

Looking at Cai Ling who was raised white and fat, Xuan Wuji rolled his eyes, "You are indeed not as bad as you imagined, at least you didn't torture Cai Ling."

"Cai Ling?" Xuan Shoulin didn't have the magic power of his ancestors, and couldn't see Cai Ling. "Is that the patron saint? Many, many years ago, I often dreamed of a little beast crying, crying and begging me not to go." Worship it. The crying of the little guy was really annoying. After I became the head of the house, I stopped worshiping it, and I haven’t dreamed about it since then. Hmm... I dreamed about it again later, running Say something in my dream to thank me and say that I am a good person. Heck, how can I be a good person, it is too stupid."

Cai Ling flicked his big tail unhappily, "You are stupid, your whole family is stupid, so stupid."

Xuan Wuji: ...

Actually, you're all pretty stupid.

Cai Ling has been rescued, so there is no need for Xuan Wuji to stay.

Before leaving, Xuan Wuji thought of something, and a wicked smile curled up on the corner of his lips, "Xuan Shoulin, if you see the fate of the Bai family, you will definitely be grateful for the decision you made before and today."

Walking down the long corridor to the cemetery, Xuan Wuji saw a black Bentley parked at the foot of the mountain.

The endless fir trees are as green as emeralds, and the winding mountain roads are wet and wet.

The dense water mist shrouded the mountains, rivers and seas in hazy softness, and the world was quiet and peaceful. In the distance, there were three or two seagulls singing loudly, stretching their bodies freely in the drizzle.

A magnificent scene in a dream.

In the center of this painting, a man holds a Jiangnan oil umbrella in his hand.The man stood with his hands behind his back, Jianshui Qiu's pupils glistened with a smile on his lips, like the gentlest white deer in the mountains and forests, and the most beautiful and understanding white dolphin elf in the deep sea.

The man was wearing a dark green windbreaker, with a tall body, which complemented the beautiful scenery in the rain.

Xuan Wuji stopped in his tracks, quietly admiring the beautiful scenery in front of him, somewhat unable to extricate himself.

At this moment, time seemed to stand still.

The picture in front of me has softened the years and cleared the haze.

Shen Yi looked up and saw Xuan Wuji, and in Shen Yi's eyes, it was another scene.

In the majestic mountain forest, Xuan Wuji is like the most mysterious elf in the mountain forest. He stands far away, and just standing there can attract all his eyes.The mountains and forests under the mist are beautiful, but standing together with Xuan Wuji in front of them, those beautiful scenery lose their color.The sky and the earth faded, only Xuan Wuji was alone, bright and bright, imprinted in the atrium of the heart, indelible.

"Xuan Wuji," Shen Yi couldn't help blurting out.

Xuan Wuji responded with a smile.

Even though it was far away, Shen Yi seemed to see Xuan Wuji smiling, that smile was captivating and alluring.

At that moment, Shen Yi wished he could put on a pair of wings and fly to Xuan Wuji's side.

Xuan Wuji continued to walk down, his walking speed was very slow, but after half an hour's journey, he only walked for 10 minutes to reach the foot of the mountain.Shen Yi rushed forward and put the umbrella on Xuan Wuji's head, "Why don't you take an umbrella?"

When Shen Yi said this, he slapped himself hard in his heart.

Who is Xuan Wuji?

How could he be afraid of the mere rain, just now Xuan Wuji walked all the way down, his body was dry.

Isn't he being stupid again in front of Xuan Wuji?

Xuan Wuji looked at Shen Yi holding the umbrella on top of his head, but left himself in the rain. Suddenly, stars flickered in his bright eyes, flickering like stars in the sky, "Let's go, let's go!" Let me tell you, I'm a little hungry."

The black car is like a vigorous black panther in the drizzle, slowly shuttling on the winding mountain road.

"Actually, I've always wanted to ask you a question, Dr. Shen." Xuan Wuji tilted his head to look at Shen Yi, and out of the corner of his eye, he could see the cedar tree flying backwards, "You seem to be very rich?"

"Medical patents are very valuable, and I sold more than one or two, so naturally I got a little money. Of course, my money is definitely not comparable to that of the Xuan family." Shen Yi sat upright, Xuan Wuji's hand rested on the water cup stand in the middle, as if he could touch Xuan Wuji's hand as soon as he stretched out his hand.

"But what kind of spirit is this one on top of your head?" Shen Yi almost used all his willpower to force himself not to stretch out his hand.

"This is the spirit of wealth, the god imprisoned by the ancestors of the Xuan family with the spirit-binding array."

"Cai Ling, that's why the Xuan family is so rich."

"Not necessarily. Xuan Shoulin has stopped plundering gifts from the spirit of wealth more than 50 years ago. His achievements today are due to the foundation left by his predecessors, and his own outstanding ability on the other hand."

"In that case, Xuan Shoulin is not a heinous person. What is the price for the Xuan family to plunder the gifts from the Wealthy Spirit?" It was as if Xuan Wuji's hand was getting closer.

Xuan Wuji made a fool of himself, "Guess."

"The Xuan family is normal in all aspects. The only strange thing is that the Xuan family is thin. It seems that no matter how many children the Xuan family has, only one or two will survive in the end. So, is the price they paid for their children? "

"You guessed eight‖Nine to ten, their price is not the lives of their heirs, but the 'inheritance'. He never wanted to exchange his children's lives for wealth. The original intention of creating wealth was to give himself Create a better life with future generations. But the will of God tricks people, and greed harms others and themselves. The more greedy people want to keep something, the more they will lose something. In order to get wealth, the ancestors of the Xuan family abandoned the 'inheritance'. Maybe they The inheritance of understanding is the dissemination of knowledge. In their war-torn era, cultural people were the most disrespected type of people. The lower class, the lower class, the cultural person is at the bottom of the lower class, not even the brothel girls who sing. "

"So the ancestor of the Xuan family readily sacrificed the 'inheritance', but he also suffered from lack of culture and did not know the true meaning of inheritance. Inheritance, there must be a subject, a carrier, and an object to complete the inheritance The three are indispensable, so as long as the separation of one is completed, there will be no 'inheritance'. This one is the object, that is, the descendants of the Xuan family."

"The ancestor of the Xuan family may not know until his death what precious thing he sacrificed. Fortunately, Xuan Shoulin still has some points, so he stopped stealing gifts in time, otherwise let alone whether Xuan Wuji can live to Now, even Xuan Wuji's parents may not be born."

Xuan Wuji added another sentence in his heart:

Thanks to Xuan Shoulin's decision, the Xuan family was not controlled by his touch and turned into a terrifying existence.

"You seem to often say the word 'Xuan Wuji'. When you talk about the Xuan family and Xuan Shoulin, you seem to be talking about an irrelevant family and people."

"What do you want to express, Dr. Shen?"

"I watched all your previous live broadcasts. The you before and the you now are two completely different people. Are you Xuan Wuji?"

Xuan Wuji's dark eyes were bent, "I am Xuan Wuji, but not that Xuan Wuji."

"Don't fool me with dual personality, I'm a doctor, and dual personality can't reach that extreme level."

"You misunderstood me. What I said didn't mean that I was Xuan Wuji's sub-personality. I meant that I was also called Xuan Wuji, but I was not him. Let's put it this way, I came from the abyss and borrowed Xuan Wuji's help. His appearance and identity reappeared in the world. Dr. Shen, I am different from you, I am not human."

The car stopped suddenly, Shen Yi suddenly turned around, put his hand on the storage box between the driver's seat and the passenger's seat, and looked at Xuan Wuji with a "really so" understanding look, "Your name is Xuan Wuji?"

Xuan Wuji nodded, and said "En".

Shen Yi thought that Xuan Wuji's soul occupied this body: "Then where did the soul in Xuan Wuji go?"

"He died, so I borrowed his appearance and identity."

"Does anyone else know about this besides me?"

"Xuan Shoulin and Zhou Butler also know that the rest is you."

"Then from now on, don't tell anyone about this." Shen Yi remembered Xuan Wuji's evil interest, "You are too simple, the world is dangerous, don't expose yourself too much in the camera, it will be very dangerous."

Cai Ling above Xuan Wuji's head had just woken up when a voice that said his master was "simple" came from his huge ears.

The master is simple?

Cai Ling shuddered, who is this blind man talking nonsense with his eyes open!

The master is such a black-bellied god, yet someone described it with simplicity!

Cai Ling suddenly opened his eyes, and what he saw was a dense golden light.

Cai Ling screamed in fright, flew down with a "whoosh" and hid in the back seat of the car, rolling himself into a ball.

Shen Yi didn't know why, and frowned suspiciously.

Why is this little guy so afraid of him like Shou Ling?

"Is Dr. Shen not afraid when he knows my true face?"

"What am I afraid of? The one who should be afraid is you. Do you think that you are more powerful than ordinary people because you are a soul with extraordinary abilities? If someone with a heart knows your true face, you will be out of your wits, do you know that?!"

"Pfft", Xuan Wuji laughed out loud, and suddenly reached out and grabbed Shen Yi's hand on the storage box.

The cold touch came without warning, and pressed Shen Yi's next sentence in his throat.

Xuan Wuji held Shen Yi's big hand tightly with one hand, and his smile spread out like a crabapple blooming in May, "Doctor Shen, I seem to like you more and more."

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