Everyone thinks that he is a genius

Why do you like Minghua so much?

Su Yu didn't understand either.

Anyway, when he was flipping through the novel, as soon as Minghua caught his eye, he didn’t care about the rest of the characters, the plot, and he read the plot about Minghua over and over again, and in the end he almost knew it all by heart. .

"Are you stupid?" As a protagonist, he can't figure out that Su Yu likes a supporting role that only uses a description of less than 100 words, "Dude, this book has a total of more than [-] million words, don't you read it later? "

"...Just take a look at the back."

"How could you do this?" The bamboo horse stood in front of Su Yu with his hips akimbo, with a look of contempt on his face, "Do you know how cool the protagonist is behind? Do you know how exciting the intrigue behind it is? Let me tell you, don't Hanged from a tree."

Su Yu adjusted his glasses, and then swept his bamboo horse away with a sweeping leg.

"Sorry, buddy, I didn't see you here when we weaved the net just now."

Bamboo horse with pain in the back of the head: "..."

Su Yu, are you a spider?

After a while, the bamboo horse with the undead Xiaoqiang physique was revived with full blood: "Come on, let's analyze why you don't like the protagonist."

Su Yu: "Don't wishful thinking, I am loyal!"

Bamboo Horse: "..."

Later, I saw a book, which said that a person's first love is actually falling in love with another self in the world.

I see.That day, Su Yu took off his glasses, went to the school's taekwondo captain, and beat him up.

The captain lying on the mat: "Didn't you agree that it was just a discussion? Huh?"

Su Yu sat on the captain's back and looked at the sky sadly: "I heard that my sister is your first love?"

Captain: "...I have a girlfriend now."

Later, the two had a man-to-man conversation. At dawn the next day, Su Yu asked the captain: "Then according to you, is this my first love? Or is it narcissism?"

Having never watched "Thousand Autumn Degrees", the captain who always thought that the "Minghua" in Su Yu's mouth was a girl touched his chin and thought about it, then slapped his knee: "I see, you are a crush."

Now, Su Yu is floating above the bed, watching Minghua on the bed.

He manipulated Minghua's body to walk back from Zhuyuxuan, and then he himself broke away from Minghua's body.

On the couch, Minghua's eyes were closed tightly, and he didn't know what dream he was in. His eyes moved wildly, his brows were tightly frowned, and even his lips were pursed into a straight line.

What is he dreaming about?Will there be me in the dream?

Thinking about it this way, my thoughts couldn't help running wildly to a messy place, Su Yu blushed again, and changed from a human shape into a small ball with a "huh", fortunately it landed on Minghua's face .

"Crack."

Su Yu: Σ(°△°|||)

Butt, what is the hard thing under the butt?

And the soft one below is another magic horse?

Whoa whoa——

"puff"

Five days later.

Xuanyin, who was already a purified body of Liuli, rushed to Qingshanju with great interest, knelt in the courtyard, and said loudly: "Master, this disciple has already purified his body with Liuli!"

What responded to him was only a layer of fresh snow blowing down from the eaves.

Silent.

"Master?"

The blood that was boiling with excitement before gradually cooled down, and Xuanyin's smile froze.

Master is not there.

"hold head high--"

A white crane landed in front of Xuanyin, and as soon as it landed, it turned into a little Taoist boy with a scarlet demon mark between his brows, saying: "Minghua Shangxian is in Xiaodongtian."

Small cave?Isn't this the place where Master retreats?Is it because of demons?Xuan Yin was terrified in his heart, but he was afraid of revealing something that should not be revealed, so he just pretended to be disappointed, lowered his head, and thanked in a low voice: "Thank you, brother."

brother?It was the first time for Xiao Hetong to be called that by someone, and his favorability towards Xuanyin immediately increased. You must know that people who cultivate immortals generally regard Hetong as a demon servant, and they don't know how to call him "senior brother" at all. ".

Xiao Hetong softened his attitude: "When Minghua Shangxian comes back, I will tell Shangxian that you have been here."

"……it is good."

In Xiaodongtian, Minghua was meditating beside the Jingxin Lake, with the Fengshuang sword floating in front of him, emitting a soft blue light.

The surface of Jingxin Lake is illuminated by light, like a transparent blue crystal inlaid on gray rocks.

Minghua lowered his eyes, staring at his own reflection on the lake.

"who are you?"

The sound like hitting jade suddenly sounded, and it swayed along the smooth water surface on the lake.

No one answered.

"Feng Shuang is connected with me, I know your existence."

"Are you my demon?"

"Were you manipulating my body before?"

"That small courtyard in the Sea of ​​Consciousness, is that you?"

He asked several questions in succession, but still did not get a response. Minghua was a little angry, but he didn't know why he was angry.

After a while, Minghua said softly, "Don't be afraid."

After a pause, he continued: "I had a dream before. But I don't think it was a dream. Maybe it happened, but I forgot."

"In that dream, I saw you and you saved me."

"I want to see you."

"...are you listening?"

In the small cave, only the sound of water dripping from the top of the rock can be heard.

This time when he came to Xiaodongtian, Minghua just wanted to see his "demon" side.

This kind of thinking is ridiculous, every cultivator who crosses the catastrophe is most afraid of his own demons, and he can't wait to get rid of them as soon as possible, how can anyone expect to see his own demons?

Ye Kongqing and the head of the sect also thought the same way. Since Minghua passed the catastrophe, they have been watching Minghua all the time, for fear that Minghua's inner demons will be unfavorable to Minghua.

However, Minghua scoffed at this approach, demon?Inner demons are born from the heart, and in the final analysis, they are just a part of oneself, so why should we avoid it?

Minghua sees this point more clearly than ordinary people.

In the final analysis, the worries of the brothers still come from the master.

Their master stopped suppressing his cultivation 300 years ago, and passed the tribulation 150 years ago, but passed the test of the sky thunder, and finally fell in the tribulation of the heart demon.

150 years ago, Minghua was only a Golden Core cultivator, and Ye Kongqing had just become an elder; the master was tortured by his own demons to the point where he lost his strength and became crazy. If no one stopped him, he would come to Minghua and grab Minghua Hua cried like a child, beating his chest while crying, shouting that I'm sorry Minghua, I'm sorry Zelan, and when he was excited, he would drag Minghua to kneel down to the west, muttering words.

Who is Zelan?

Everyone didn't know why, but no one dared to ask the master. This name is a taboo for the master. Even Ming Hua, when asked who Zelan was, would be pointed at the throat by the master.

When he woke up for the last time, the master gently stroked the top of Minghua's head and sighed: "I have cultivated immortality for thousands of years as a teacher, but in the end I don't know why I cultivate immortality, and for whom I cultivate immortality. It's sad, sad. It's better to live, grow old, get sick and die like ordinary people."

Afterwards, Ming Hua watched helplessly as his master was wiped out, together with his soul.

On that day, the death knell of Qing Yunzong rang, and Ming Hua became the elder of Xuanjian.

Everyone in the world said that Master Minghua died because of a demon, but Minghua didn't think so.Everyone thought Master's words were crazy words, but Minghua heard the sincerity inside, Master died of love.

This love has something to do with Zelan in his mouth.

Is it guilt?still love?Maybe both.Since when did Minghua also start thinking, why did he cultivate immortality?

He doesn't know his past, nor his future, what he holds in his hand is Feng Shuang, other than that, what he can really have is nothingness.

When a person is placed at a certain height, there is no way to get down, and all they can do is climb up.It is not an exaggeration to say that Minghua's aptitude is astonishingly talented, because he has no other distractions, his cultivation speed is increasing day by day, until it is his turn to cross the catastrophe.

During the tribulation, the sky thunder appeared and disappeared like a swimming dragon in the layers of dark clouds. The coercion of heaven made him almost unable to straighten up, but Minghua's heart was peaceful.

It's good to end like this.

... As a result, the ancient jade on his body suddenly emitted a dazzling light, saving his life.

After the three thousand days of thunder fell, even with the protection of ancient jade, Minghua was still severely injured, lying on the scorched earth, and saw a black figure in a daze—this should be the so-called inner demon.

From that day on, Ming Hua found that he seemed to be a little lethargic. You know, at his level of cultivation, sleep is not necessary, but as long as he falls asleep, he will dream strange fragments, such as the previous dream.

Minghua felt that these clips were related to his past and also to that black figure.

Therefore, when he came to Xiaodongtian this time, Minghua wanted to face his inner demons, and also wanted to ask the inner demons about his life experience.

However, it now appears that all expectations may be dashed.

Taking Feng Shuang into his body, Ming Hua thought that perhaps he was too eager for success, and that this kind of thing should not be rushed, nor should it be rushed.Standing up, Ming Hua walked out of the cave——

[Well, listening. ]