The protagonist's halo is unstoppable [Transmigration Book]

【...What kind of magic made you think this way?I remember that you didn't like to chat with the protagonist before. ] Bai Zixin was extremely surprised.Feng Zhi's words were even more shocking than a man saying that he likes to wear women's clothes.

[I'm just... After all, I'm a Taoist companion.Still have to communicate. 】Feng Zhi felt that he was really not a competent lover.He has been ignoring his thoughts on the excuse that Mo Yuyan doesn't like to express himself.

Thinking of Mo Yuyan even finding an excuse to even kiss him, and thinking of Mo Yuyan standing in the busy street with an expressionless but sad face, Feng Zhi felt sad.

【and.He is a person from this world and a protagonist full of positive energy. What if he has any good ideas? 】Fengzhi's understanding of Mo Yuyan is obviously still shallow in the description in the book.

Full of positive energy?If the protagonist is really full of positive energy, how can he be demonized.

With just such a sentence from Feng Zhi, Bai Zixin can be sure that Feng Zhi seldom pays attention to Mo Yuyan around him.But Mo Yuyan was able to serve tea and water every time Feng Zhi needed it.It is said that the one who falls in love first is the loser, and Bai Zixin obviously saw that Feng Zhi won in this relationship.And win knowing nothing.

Feng Zhi thinks his idea is very good.He quickly lay down on the bed and looked at Mo Yuyan.Surprisingly, Mo Yuyan was also looking at him.

"What are you looking at?" Feng Zhi couldn't help but looked back, and found that there was nothing strange around him.

Mo Yuyan's voice was still steady, "Look at you." See you reaching out to reach the intangible top, watching you winking there, watching you quarreling with the other person in your heart.See your emotions, see your boredom.

As long as it was every appearance of Feng Zhi, he wanted to see it.

"Is it because I'm good-looking?" Feng Zhi flicked the hair on his shoulders in desperation, and even gave him a wink on purpose.

Mo Yuyan rubbed his nose, wanting to laugh.He stood up from the collapsed bed, and walked step by step to the bed where Feng Zhi was lying on.

Feng Zhi gave up his seat recklessly, and said: "Come here, I will give you a good seat, so that you can appreciate my shockingly handsome face up close."

"Thank you." Mo Yuyan sat down on the bed bluntly.His hand gently touched the smooth long black hair, rubbing it, feeling the subtle touch.

Feng Zhi looked up at Mo Yuyan, revealing a smile that he thought was perfect.He patted the bed again and uttered a syllable: "Huh?"

I don't know if this is called Xi Shi in the eye of the beholder, that pretentious appearance is so cute in Mo Yuyan's mind.His lover is solemnly seducing him to lie down in his lover's arms.Mo Yuyan naturally would not refuse.

Mo Yuyan lay down obediently, while Feng Zhi lay beside Mo Yuyan.Feng Zhi rubbed his fingers back and forth along Mo Yuyan's collar, and under Mo Yuyan's great anticipation, he said, "Honey, let's talk about how life is like."

Lie in bed and talk about life.You tell me to watch this with your pants off.If it was Bai Zixin, he would definitely complain about a screen without repetition.

But Mo Yuyan would not.Even if Mo Yuyan felt a little lost in his heart, he still looked sideways at Feng Zhi seriously: "Okay."

He would never refuse any reasonable request from Feng Zhi.

It was so easy to get the affirmation of the protagonist, Feng Zhi was extremely happy.He quickly asked, "Then what do you think life is?"

Feng Zhi's words are very straightforward, direct, without any transition or embellishment.Mo Yuyan looked at Feng Zhi for a long time, and at the same time thought about it in his heart for a long time.

"Cultivators use fakes to cultivate the truth. In Taoism, learning the Tao and practicing, seeking the true self, discarding the false and keeping the true is "cultivating the truth." Mo Yuyan's answer is very official.

Feng Zhi rolled his eyes: "I know. Practitioners should have great ambitions, be far-sighted, work hard all their lives, practice hard, and advance both virtue and merit, in order to achieve the superior realm of real people and real immortals, so it is called "Cultivation of Truth."

Xuanjianmen has such requirements for everyone who enters.And this requirement was copied from Encyclopedia by the author.Feng Zhi sighed.He really shouldn't have expected anything from the characters in the book.

"But I think what you said later is wrong." Mo Yuyan didn't feel sad because of Feng Zhi's sigh. Instead, he looked at the top of the bed lightly. One must be diligent and hardworking? I think like you, it is true to face your own laziness." When he finished speaking, Mo Yuyan turned his face back to look at Feng Zhi.

【Hahaha.No, I laughed to death. 】Bai Zixin covered her belly and laughed, 【The protagonist's ability to complain is definitely MAX. 】

"Who are you talking about being lazy?" Feng Zhi covered the protagonist's face with a slap, and squeezed his five fingers, as if he wanted to pinch the opponent's head with this hand.

Mo Yuyan didn't want to make fun of Feng Zhi's posturing threat, but looked at Feng Zhi through the gap between his five fingers: "You don't have great ambitions, and you don't have a high vision. You don't work hard all your life, and you don't You didn't practice hard. You didn't make meritorious deeds, and you didn't try to become a fairy even after you reached the peak."

"But it's difficult for you to be real? No, you are very real." Mo Yuyan asked himself and answered.

Hearing these words, Feng Zhi loosened his hand as if he lost his strength, followed Mo Yuyan's side to look at his face, and slammed onto the bed.

Mo Yuyan picked up Feng Zhi's hand and put it on his face.Under Feng Zhi's touch, he continued: "Once upon a time, I was chasing your footsteps, but no matter what, I couldn't catch up with your cultivation speed. At that time, I was thinking, why?"

"You didn't do anything. Even the sword intent is entry-level. Sword dancing is like a dog chewing on it. I can't understand the sword manual, I can't remember the exercises, and even the words are wrong."

[This is ruthless.Totally straight to the point of tears.Baby, please don't cry. 】Bai Zixin never expected that the protagonist's words were much stronger than those bananas and apples he just scolded.

[Traditional characters plus classical Chinese, I'm already great, okay? 】Feng Zhi looks away awkwardly, but doesn't look at the protagonist.He wanted to pull his hand back, but found that the protagonist was holding his hand tightly.No matter how much Feng Zhi pulled it, he couldn't move it, so he could only continue to be held by Mo Yuyan and pressed against his face.

"I keep working hard, trying to surpass you. But I can't keep up." Mo Yuyan denies his dirtiest heart and shows it to his lover.Perhaps, there is another person.But Mo Yuyan didn't care.He cared more about Feng Zhi's attitude.He hopes to have a better relationship with Feng Zhi, instead of struggling in this unknown relationship where Feng Zhi is always swinging from side to side.

Feng Zhi is like a gambler with only one last chip left, wondering if he should put this last thing on the gaming table.Mo Yuyan was a wolf eyeing fiercely, wanting to snatch this thing into his mouth and swallow it into his belly.

"We started together, started together. When I practice sword, you sleep. I go to practice under the waterfall, and you are picking wild fruits. When I recite the heart method, you are picking birds." With a little nostalgia, Mo Yuyan, I miss the times when we felt the same pain together in the past.

[Pick out the bird? 】This phrase is too strange, it made Bai Zixin think of something strange.

[A real bird.Xuanjianmen does not include meals.Before bigu, we all had to go down the mountain to buy, or if we had the skills, we had to catch it ourselves. 】Feng Zhi explained angrily.Cultivation One is a rhythmic level-up text, and the early stage is not easy at all.However, relying on mountains to eat mountains, relying on water to eat water, and there is the halo of the protagonist by his side.Days are always full of hope.

"But even so, your cultivation is still much faster than mine." Mo Yuyan sighed again, "I worked hard without sleep and rest, but I still couldn't catch up with your progress. At that time, I was thinking, was it me? Trapped in a demon."

"No. You didn't. It's me who is special." The protagonist's inner troubles are only because he keeps practicing quickly in order to enjoy the supreme treatment of the elders.Feng Zhi is really sorry.

"Not only because it's special, but also because you see it through." Mo Yuyan slowly said something that Feng Zhi himself didn't know.

Mo Yuyan continued, "I ask myself that I have done everything the elder teacher said and done it well, but why I am still not as good as you. And you live your life happily, don't practice swordsmanship, and only do what you want Things, why can’t you experience the demons. At that time, I thought, because this is your true self.”

"My sword is to kill everything. This simplest method makes me feel desolate. Every time I draw my sword, I wonder if I will be the only one left after the world is wiped out."

"That's true, is it still necessary to practice this sword?"

Mo Yuyan's eyes showed pain.Seeing this look, Feng Zhi frowned slightly, and unconsciously clasped hands with Mo Yuyan's holding him.He wanted to use this to give Mo Yuyan a little strength and make Mo Yuyan as strong and tough as a sword again.

"Your sword is very special. The name is long and difficult to remember, but it gives people a hope of wisdom." Mo Yuyan turned the topic back to Feng Zhi again.

When he looked at Feng Zhi, Mo Yuyan's eyes became brighter, as if Feng Zhi was his only hope.

With such eyes, Feng Zhi couldn't help but lower his head.He kissed Mo Yuyan's forehead.

The kiss is light, as gentle as a dragonfly touches water.It is also as light and silent as a superficial touch.

But this kind of kiss was like the last straw that broke the camel's back. Mo Yuyan pulled Fengzhi into his arms, held her down with his hands, and kissed the lips that brought him tenderness.

After more than 800 years, he should have known that Fengzhi was his poison and his antidote.But he is willing to be addicted to this kind of poison, and he also hopes that Feng Zhi can give him the antidote and let him be free.

Faced with this crazy kiss, Feng Zhi couldn't stand it.But his heart is not calm.Feng Zhi's heart was also beating faster and faster.

These 800 years of memory are the common past between them.Every minute and every second, there is this mutual figure.