The protagonist's halo is unstoppable [Transmigration Book]

[There are so many conspiracy theories.This novel is essentially a small white essay] Feng Zhi said disapprovingly, [The IQ of the author determines the IQ of the NPC.So, definitely not high. 】

【Moreover. 】Feng Zhi was very tired in his heart, but his words were still full of contempt, 【Who would practice this kind of kung fu of unknown origin.Even the protagonist, he learned from it, not really practicing. 】

Bai Zixin's thoughts are endless, 【What if Jiang Junli wants to test the protagonist.The protagonist is a magician.Knowing that the protagonist is Moxiu, it is not surprising to practice Moxiu's skills. 】

[It doesn't matter what.Anyway, it's just giving the protagonist experience and equipment. 】Feng Zhi's words contradicted Bai Zixin's words.He sighed a little irritably, 【Can you block it for a while?let me calm down. 】

Feng Zhi is really not in the mood to chat much now.

[How long is the shield? ] Hearing Feng Zhi wanting to calm down many times, Bai Zixin didn't bother her anymore.It's just that Feng Zhi couldn't find him after shielding him.Who knows how long it takes to calm down.

Feng Zhi frowned and thought for a while, 【Block until the next privilege escalation. 】

This is the only way for them to be sure of each other.

【……】All right.The promised calmness turned out to be to go to bed with the protagonist to calm down.See through you dogs and men.Bai Zixin suddenly wanted to hold up the torch and gasoline.

But he didn't get entangled anymore, and after talking to Feng Zhi, he blocked it.Bai Zixin couldn't understand Fengzhi's excitement after learning that the protagonist had stolen the jade pendant.In his opinion, this is a great thing.Maybe because Feng Zhi, who always felt that he was second in the world, didn't make the right prediction and felt like a failure?Or maybe Feng Zhi felt ashamed?Or maybe it was a deeper and deeper reason, another level of reason that Bai Zixin hadn't thought of for the time being.

The most noisy person disappeared, and Feng Zhi's world was finally quiet.After seeing Feng Zhi willing to eat, Mo Yuyan didn't speak again.As long as Feng Zhi didn't get into a dead end, Mo Yuyan would rarely initiate the topic.

The quiet time makes Fengzhi feel comfortable.After he finished eating the small dishes on the table, he went to the Guoji pastry shop on the street to pack some shortbread before returning to Nuanzhifeng.Basking in the sun, taking a bath, and then staring blankly, the day will pass quickly.Time can always pass quickly when you empty your mind.

Feng Zhi lay on the bed, looking at the starry sky on the ceiling.The dark blue sky is full of small dots of bright stars, the color is very pure.

He raised his left hand and flicked to the left towards the starry sky, and the stars in the sky moved to the left accordingly.Feng Zhi stirred clockwise twice again boringly, and the star map changed according to Feng Zhi's direction.Feng Zhi stretched out a finger and drew an arc in the air.On the azure blue, a golden line appeared, exactly the same as Feng Zhi's drawing.

Mo Yuyan couldn't help being a little funny when he saw Fengzhi use the star chart that can be used as astrology as a child's doodle board to paint and draw.But when he saw Feng Zhi's hollow eyes, Mo Yuyan's smile stopped on his face.

Slightly, he felt a little heartache.

Throwing the book in his hand aside, Mo Yuyan lay down beside Feng Zhi with his clothes on.He didn't speak, just didn't do anything, and stayed in a daze with Feng Zhi.

The starry sky was drawn in a mess by Feng Zhi, Feng Zhi clenched his fist and then let go again, the golden thread disappeared without a trace.Feng Zhi scribbled again, drawing smiling faces, five-pointed stars, and squares.Without any thought, just smearing aimlessly.

It wasn't until late at night that Feng Zhi let go of his hand.

"Tell me, is this world real or fake? Is it Zhuang Zhou's dream of a butterfly, or Huang Liang's dream." Feng Zhi knew that Mo Yuyan was not asleep.His voice was a little weak, as if he hadn't said a word for many years.

"Is there a difference?" Mo Yuyan felt a little uncomfortable.This statement itself is not a problem.Because Feng Zhi already had the answer.In Feng Zhi's heart, it has long been judged to be a dream.

"There's a difference... probably." Feng Zhi didn't know what kind of answer he wanted.He couldn't even give himself a perfect lie.

Feng Zhi is in a mess now, he seems to have entered a maze that he can't get out of no matter how he walks.

The protagonist has his own subjective thinking, and he should be happy, which means they can change the world.But at the same time, acknowledging all this represents Fengzhi denying his views of the past 800 years.

If these are human beings, are the things he has done and the lives he has ignored considered cold-blooded and heartless?

They are living people, not NPCs walking according to established procedures.So what did he do in the past 800 years?

Then what he and the system did, could it be regarded as deliberately changing the natural laws of the world and forcing the world to follow the plot of the novel?

In fact, they are the accomplices of the destruction of the world, right?

Feng Zhi was in a mess.

He didn't know where to put himself.

He always thought that this was the world of novels, that people and animals would just kneel down and lick the scum when they saw the protagonist's halo.And he is the only exception who is not affected by the halo of the protagonist.But Mo Yuyan's actions seemed to slap him heavily, waking him out of his imagination.

"If you think it's true, it's true. If you think it's false, it's false. Then are you willing to believe that I'm real?" Mo Yuyan asked back.

"I...don't know." Feng Zhi didn't know whether he really didn't know or pretended not to know.He kept switching the system screens in and out in his mind.The UI that looked like a game interface kept flickering in his sight, as if walking between reality and illusion.

"The development of the world itself is a gradual process from scratch, from small to large, from simple to responsible." Mo Yuyan took Feng Zhi's hand, pinching the soft flesh on it.Feng Zhi doesn't like sports or practicing martial arts.The hands are always tender and white, and feel very comfortable to the touch.

Feng Zhi didn't speak, but he didn't pull out the tightly held hand either.The fiery temperature and strong fingers seemed to be able to give him incomparable strength from this simple grip.

"It doesn't necessarily have to be true, and nothing is nothing. You think it looks fake, maybe it's just at the starting point. You think it looks fake, maybe it's because it doesn't fit your idea."

What Mo Yuyan said was like gibberish, Feng Zhi couldn't understand at all.He said a little funny: "Talking about the truth with you, how did you go to the origin of all things."

Mo Yuyan paused for a while, then twitched the corners of his mouth expressionlessly, "That's right. I'm digressing."

Having said that, but his eyes looked at the sky full of stars, but his eyes were extremely serious.

"Forget it." Feng Zhi pulled the quilt to cover his body, "It doesn't matter, I'll go to sleep when the time comes. We'll talk about the rest tomorrow. Sleep is the biggest thing in the world."

"Isn't eating the biggest meal?" Mo Yuyan looked sideways at Feng Zhi.

"I've had enough to eat, so of course it's my turn to sleep and be the boss." Feng Zhi took it for granted.

"Then sleep together." Mo Yuyan pulled the quilt over.

Feng Zhi kicked Mo Yuyan's thigh, "You're still wearing a coat, why are you sleeping?"

Bai Nen's feet had no strength at all, not only did Mo Yuyan not feel the pain, but also faintly aroused some desire.

"Hey, I didn't tell you to take it all off." Feng Zhi covered his face with his hands, but his eyes protruded from between his fingers, staring at the protagonist's good figure blatantly.

"It's more comfortable this way." Mo Yuyan didn't stop because of Feng Zhi's words.

"Damn. If you do this again, I'm going to play a hooligan." Feng Zhi was hooked and had some thoughts in his heart.

"Be sure." In this way at least Feng Zhi won't have time to think about those messy things.

"That's what you said. Don't regret it." After finishing speaking, Feng Zhi didn't think about any troubles anymore.It was rare for Bai Zixin to block it, so he could finally do it with his eyes open.

The sun rises and the birds sing.

Feng Zhi fell asleep in Mo Yuyan's arms.Mo Yuyan hugged Feng Zhi tightly, his pupils were as dark as ink.

He kissed Feng Zhi's head piously: "Don't be afraid, I won't change. Since you want me to be like this, I won't change again."

At the cost of his own life, he made a promise of incomparable value.

The days are back to the mundane waiting.

System privileges have been improved somewhat, but not by much.Particles only complete the inexplicable three legs.That is an unusable alchemy furnace, very waste.

Bai Zixin couldn't figure out the law of Feng Zhi's cultivation base improvement at all.It doesn't seem to have anything to do with time, every change is different.Like the last time he directly raised his realm, this time he only raised a little bit.But it’s better to do more.Bai Zixin comforted himself in this way.

In addition to being lazy these days, Fengzhi also read astrology books.In order to avoid such horrible things as forgetting the formula in the middle.

It's just that Feng Zhi didn't expect that the person who came to him first was not the head of the Xuanjian Sect, but Jiang Junli, whom he hadn't seen for a day.

Feng Zhi set the location again in the teahouse in Jianxiao Town.It's just that this time I changed from Wufu Teahouse to Yunyanlou, just because Feng Zhi wanted to eat the refreshments at Yunyanlou.

Jiang Junli was alone this time. I don't know if his family members couldn't come, or Jiang Junli wanted to negotiate this matter by himself.There is one more person hiding in the dark.

This time Feng Zhi didn't pour tea for Jiang Junli, he just ate by himself, casually calling Jiang Junli to sit down.A little worse than last time.

It's not so bad, it's more like you don't care.Treat Jiang Junli as an ordinary businessman, not the young master Jiang who is backed by Xingyan Palace.

Jiang Junli frowned at Feng Zhi's way of stuffing sweet-scented osmanthus cake into his mouth with shaking feet.If it is disgusting that Feng Zhi deliberately betrayed him in order to climb up to the Xingyan Palace behind him, then Feng Zhi's attitude of not taking him seriously now is very displeased.

But Jiang Junli didn't say anything.He was repeatedly ordered by his family to befriend Feng Zhi.Since the last time I went back and explained the process, the entire Jiang family agreed that Feng Zhi must be wooed.If it wasn't for Jiang Jun's unwillingness to be resigned and wanted to discuss the matter alone, I'm afraid there will be more than this few people talking this time.

But looking at Fengzhi's attitude now, Jiang Junli felt that he had found a hot potato for himself.If he had known that Feng Zhi's attitude was so snobbish, he should have found someone else to talk to.Now he has to post this cold ass, which is really annoying.

After Jiang Junli saluted, he endured the impatience in his heart, sat down by himself, and said, "I have already answered Elder Feng's question last time."

After saying this, Jiang Junli waited for Feng Zhi to answer.

However, Feng Zhi didn't speak, instead he kept stuffing food into his mouth.The stern man on the other side didn't speak either.The two ignored him here as if on purpose.

damn it.Jiang Junli felt very angry and unwilling.But he shoulders the expectations of the entire Jiang family, and he must not leave because of his impulsiveness.He had to get the soul nourishment.I only hate that he was too frivolous at the beginning, telling all the news, so that the current situation is passive and controlled by others.

After half a stick of incense, there was still only the sound of chopsticks colliding with dishes in the room.

Feng Zhi bit half of a pastry and looked up at Jiang Junli suspiciously.With food still in his mouth, he asked vaguely, "Why don't you say anything. How long do you have to brew this emotion?"

He really didn't mean to hang out with Jiang Junli.Feng Zhi just thought that Jiang Junli had forgotten the words, and he would speak on his own after finishing the sentence.