How Immortals and Demons Fall in Love Through Different Paths

"The Venerable Master won't!" Ah Ning said firmly.

"What if it comes true?" Ran Qingping said.

"Once it comes true, what will the Venerable Master do?" It was probably the first time Ran Qingping asked him this question, and Aning couldn't react for a while, so he just asked hesitantly.

"Either become a mortal body, or fly to ashes and annihilate." Ran Qingping's face showed that indifferent look again, as if life and death were just trivial matters that were not mentioned.

On the other hand, Ah Ning's expression was anxious, his eyes suddenly turned red, and the two lines of tears flowed with sincerity, without any sense of pretense, he said: "If you become a mortal, I will stand by your side and serve you till your old age; If you die, I will turn into a wick to keep watch for you."

"So, you will follow me for life and death?"

"Swear to follow each other to the death, and never leave."

It can be said that learning characters is deeply emotional.

Tong Shu and Jing Jue looked at each other until the end.

Although Ah Ning's behavior was eccentric and tricky, she really seemed to be whole-hearted towards Ran Qingping, so that no one could find a word wrong.

In the end, Ah Ning followed Ran Qingping away with a smile on his face.

He walked half a step in front of Ran Qingping, guiding Ran Qingping with one hand, pointing to the mountains and rivers on both sides with the other, and kept introducing the scenery along the way.

A group of two people gradually drifted away.

As they walked away, Tong Shu's heart slowly lifted.

It seems that there are some clues that disperse the details, and it is difficult to return to the cage, but there is a familiar intuition that keeps reminding Tong Shu that it is dangerous.

Tong Shu felt more and more uneasy, Ran Qingbo's various unusual reactions:

indifferent to the blind,

It doesn't matter about the broken arm, accepting all the closeness to Aning, the incomparable connivance to Aning's actions, the occasional absent mind, and the weird conversation just now, and even the indifferent attitude towards life and death...

... A feeling of sickness.

correct!That's the feeling of sickness!

Tong Shu asked Jing Jue: "You are already a real person, how much does a real person's spiritual consciousness cover? How is the recognition?"

Jing Jue pondered for a while, and said leisurely: "Where is the spiritual consciousness, everything is detailed and everything is known."

Tong Shu took a long breath and understood most of it: "Then, Master Dongshu's spiritual consciousness is higher than that of real people, and his spiritual consciousness will be more alert. But, why is the master always absent-minded? It's like... "

Jing Jue said thoughtfully: "It seems that everything is like a dog, and I am an ant."

Tong Shu's heart shuddered: "You—"

Jing Jue shook his head, expressing that he would not talk about himself, and only said: "The realm of enlightenment is below the realm of supporting the Tao. Although I can't perceive the realm of the master, but when I become a real person, I sometimes have a feeling-stand upright." The higher you are, the farther you can see, the subtler everything is, and the smaller you are.”

Having said that, Tong Shu suddenly realized.

Corresponding to the "Taoist, Daoist, and Master" of Daoxiu, the level of demonic cultivation is also divided into three levels: "devil man, demon king, and demon king" [Note 1].

Jing Jue had this feeling when he was Jin Demon King.

If real people already have this sense of powerlessness and insignificance, then the Venerable Master's feeling will only deepen.

He suddenly thought of Ling Xuelou.

Then she keenly realized that Ling Xuelou had behaved like Ran Qingping before.

It seems that there is no point in doing anything, and this kind of boredom is different from the boredom of sighing and sighing, but sighing and saying a word more lazy and sleepy.

It seems that there is nothing worth missing in this world.

A sense of world-weariness.

And this kind of performance was especially obvious in the period before Ling Xuelou died.

Tong Shu asked Jing Jue in surprise, "Do you feel that Ran Qingping is different from before?"

Jing Jue thought for a moment, then slowly said: "The sense of world-weariness is even stronger."

Coincidentally.

Their minds were in one place, and they were speechless for a while.

On the inner door couplet on the first floor of Shangxie Jingji Pavilion, there is a pair of words "Flying is difficult, Shangxie is far away". Tong Shu saw it before, and felt that this pair of words was very common. The location is not appropriate.At this moment, my mind suddenly sank, and I realized that I was presumptuous.

The more common and straightforward the truth, the easier it is to be ignored.

Difficult to fly, far away from evil—these six words, I don’t know how much power has been condensed, and it is a sigh that falls before the gate of heaven.

There was Lingxuelou before, would Ran Qingping do the same, and she fell short in the last step of ascending to immortality?

Thinking about it this way, perhaps the existence of Aning is not a bad thing.At least, with Aning following, Ran Qingping was not alone.

Not completely lonely.

But thinking about it together, if you just keep someone by your side just to not be bored, it is tantamount to quenching your thirst with poison.After all, even if Ran Qingping didn't want to talk more, it was obvious that Ah Ning had caused Ran Qingping to lose her arm.

On the one hand, Aning showed his true feelings for Ran Qingping, and on the other hand, he wanted to kill her. What is the intention of this person who has two ends?

These questions rolled in Tong Shu's stomach, but he couldn't talk about it with Jing Jue who was looking back.

A puff of turbid air was slowly exhaled, and he looked helplessly at Jing Jue who was standing upright beside him.

I don't know what impulses those couples in the world will have when their lover is in front of them.Tong Shu wanted to shake Jing Jue's hand very much.

What's sad is that he can only remind himself repeatedly that he is Jing Zhao now, so he has to look deeply at Jing Jue for a moment, but Jing Jue, who is as alert as Jing Jue, has already shot him a slight frown.

The people of Jing Xingzong are the most good at observing words and demeanor in order to solve a case, and even the slightest strangeness cannot escape their eyes.

Tong Shu instinctively felt that it was best not to talk or listen to the next words, he quickly turned around to cover up, and his low voice still rang from his side: "Xi Mu, are you missing Mrs. Su?"

I'm thinking of you!Tong Shu really didn't want to play Jing Zhao anymore, especially not wanting to act like Jing Zhao was trapped by love, but he could only put his hands on his forehead and pretend, "...Yes, I don't know when I will return from this trip."

Jing Jue said: "Since you want an heir, you should tell Mrs. Su that you don't have to talk about him. Mrs. Su is straightforward and doesn't like secretive ways. You should know better than me."

God...why am I talking to you about having kids with other women.But I have to continue acting: "What you said is very true. When she comes back, I will formally tell her."

"Since you want to say it, you can tell at once how many children you want to have and when they will be born, so that Mrs. Su can plan."

Tong Shu's eyes widened in disbelief, the relationship between Jing Jue and Jing Zhao was so good that they could talk about such a private matter.

Such an expression fell into Jing Jue's eyes, and in return Jing Jue gave him an indisputable glance and said, "Madam Su is hovering in the middle of the Dao Enlightenment Realm. If she gives birth to a child, it will have a great impact on her practice, and she needs to make rules early."

"Hmm..." Tong Shu nodded dumbly.

Obviously his behavior did not satisfy Jing Jue, Jing Jue approached and said: "Xi Mu, it's not easy for women to cultivate, you should be more considerate of Madam Su."

"Okay, okay." Tong Shu wailed in his heart: I really don't want to talk anymore.

Fortunately, Jing Jue didn't get entangled, and just clicked to stop.

However, as soon as the conversation stopped, Tong Shu lost the opportunity to ask questions that had been suppressed.

What Ran Qingping said was natural, but Tong Shu was still puzzled. For example, even if it was an engagement, why did it go to Jing Jue, and why did Jing Jue agree?Judging from Jing Jue's retrospect, the marriage paper was decided before the age of 19, and he really doesn't remember any deeper relationship with Jing Jue before the age of 19.He hasn't been so affectionate enough to think that Jing Jue's affection can be deeply rooted just because of the acquaintance between two people.

He couldn't help taking a few deep glances at Jing Jue, thinking about how to use Jing Zhao's identity to elicit such words.Given the private relationship between Jing Zhao and Jing Jue, they must already know everything in detail, so how to bring up the topic is a difficult problem.

After thinking about it for a long time, he worried that Jing Jue would be overthinking again, so he gave up.

Then he and Jing Jue cleaned up the main hall, and Tong Shu took another look at the ruined temple before leaving.This temple is only half a day's walk away from Ganku Temple. It is said that it is a thousand-year-old famous temple nearby. This temple does not receive much incense.

The reason why a line of incense can be passed down here is that the Bodhisattvas offered here are Avalokitesvara, the god of the earth and the god of wind and rain.These are the gods we pray for every day, which are different from the big Buddhas offered by Ganku Temple.

Judging from the architecture and decoration left by this temple, the incense should have been quite prosperous in the past, but it has suddenly declined to this point for some reason?

Tong Shu thought with a bit of grittiness, it couldn't be that Ganku Temple also enshrined Songzi Guanyin in order to add incense.But Ganku Temple is full of male monks, and there is not a single female nun. If it is really dedicated to Songzi Guanyin, how will it receive female pilgrims? This is really...

It's so impossible.

After leaving this ruined temple, there is another noodle shop five miles away.

Tong Shu was surprised that there was a noodle restaurant in the wilderness here, so he went up the stairs with Jing Jue and knocked open the door.

What was even more surprising was that the shop was quite lively, with three or four diners sitting, two of them were wearing white monk robes, and each had three ring scars on their heads—they were novice monks from Ganku Temple.

Tong Shu glanced over the finely woven cotton brocade robes of the two men, and came up with a question: Ganku Temple is famous for its penance, why is it that even the young novice is so expensive now?

The shop owner is a strong middle-aged man. There is no menu in the shop. When I asked the shop owner, the other party only gave him a look, and then pulled the noodles without looking up, saying: "This shop is called Ding's Beef Noodles. Naturally, it only sells beef noodles. beef noodles."

Tong Shu glanced over the two monk bowls again, and said, "You're close to Ganku Temple, so can you sell meat noodles?"

Those who do business are most annoyed by people saying unkind words. The storekeeper gave Tong Shu a rude look and said, "If you don't want to eat, turn left and go out. Don't ruin my business."

The two monks who were eating noodles next to them cast menacing scrutiny glances, Tong Shu and Jing Jue just ignored them, they exchanged glances, picked a table and sat down, Tong Shu said: "Of course it's for food, give it to us Have two bowls."

He carefully looked at the furnishings in the store, and offered a small Buddha facing south. The layout was quite particular. He thought that this store was a Buddhist and knew some Feng Shui.

When they were at the store, Tong Shu asked for a word, "It's just half a day's journey from Ganku Temple, and the monks and pilgrims who came down from there came here hungry, so business is not bad."

The shopkeeper's complexion improved a little, and he looked at them, probably because he saw their extraordinary demeanor, he showed some respect on his face, and asked, "The guest officer came to the Ganku Temple to pay homage?"

"Yes." Tong Shu replied.

"Then you are at the right place. Tomorrow Ganku Temple will hold an annual sutra lecture, and the doors will be opened to welcome pilgrims from all over the world. The suzerains of all the famous sects have all arrived in the temple. It’s worth it, to have a year of good luck.”

"Shouldn't you queue up early to wash and transport the tea?"

"Ordinary people have to go early, I think the two young masters should go later."

"Why?"

"As long as you can donate ten catties of sesame oil, you can go there before noon."

Tong Shu held his chopsticks and listened, slowly frowning.Suppressing his anger and doubts, he said in the words of the store owner, "Then the store will close the store tomorrow?"

"I won't go." The shopkeeper said naturally, "Tomorrow is the best time for business, so I will naturally do business first."

This is strange, this store is a person of the Buddha, and all the people of the Buddha are yearning to listen to the master's lecture. The annual lecture will be missed for a day's business.

Not long after, the two monks checked out and left the store. Tong Shu took a look at the soup base, which contained meat scraps.After all, these two monks are under the seat of Master Yi'an, and it is not easy for Tong Shu to be accused of violating the precepts based on what he saw alone. He suppressed his anger, and he endured it until the two monks went out before he clicked his tongue and said: " Now monks actually eat meat?"

The shopkeeper gave him a strange look and said, "I've eaten meat for a long time. The two young masters came from a long way ago. I don't know if the disciples of Ganku Temple have two lines of clean clothes [Note 2] plain clothes?"

"I've never heard of it." Tong Shu put down his chopsticks and said with a half smile.

"The disciples of the Jingyi department are in charge of temple affairs, handling common affairs, taking care of the temple's products, and purchasing incense materials. They can also eat two bites of meat because they welcome and send them away. The disciples of the Suyi department specialize in spiritual practice, ascetic worship to the Buddha, and do not care about secular affairs. , they don't eat meat."

"Jingyi? It's so funny! When did the monks drink and eat meat so upright? If you want to go back to vulgar life after the fireworks, what's the point of eating sesame oil in the temple? It's true that everyone is the same. Maitreya is reincarnated, can wine and meat pass through the Buddha's heart?"

He made a few ironic remarks in succession, causing the two remaining diners in the store to put down their chopsticks and look over with unfriendly expressions. The storekeeper's expression suddenly changed when he heard this, and he couldn't help but say, come over to collect the bowls and drive away the customers.

Tong Shu stopped and said, "What's the meaning of this?"

"My shop is small, so I can't afford you. If you say such disrespectful words in my shop, if Disciple Jingyi hears it, I will stop doing business."

"Ganku Temple protects a place and is most sympathetic to the people. How can it interfere with people's livelihood?" Tong Shu was puzzled.

"What you're talking about is the old calendar from many years ago. It's different today. If you don't, don't blame me for chasing people away with a broom." The shopkeeper threatened fiercely.

"Shop, you have nothing to be afraid of. There is Master An here, and all the monks can't mess around." Tong Shu didn't believe that Master Yi'an would allow this kind of thing to happen in the mountain boundary of Ganku Temple.

"Master Yichen?" The shopkeeper looked at Tong Shu with complicated eyes, "Guest officer, do you really not know, or are you pretending not to know?"

The author has something to say: [Note 1] The settings of the devil, the devil, and the devil are my own ideas.

[Note 2] Jingyi: It is based on the statement of the Jingyi School of the Beggar Gang.The plain clothing department is my own.

These chapters are in response to the sentence in the copywriting - "It is difficult to fly, but it is far away to go to evil. Some people give up, some become demons, and some fall into ghosts."

And my wish is the second half of the sentence - "There are also people, ghosts and monsters who travel thousands of miles, and when they return, they are still the people in the song."

Readers who often read my articles know that I am a logic control.

Those who read this article carefully should have figured it out. There are many lines in this article, including the protagonist’s emotional line, the character’s growth line, the plot line of conspiracy, and the change line of the cultivation world. There are few supporting roles or plot lines.

It is very difficult to write multiple lines into an article, but also to ensure that the main line is clear.

But regardless of whether I can write this structure well, or how much money I can earn from writing a complete article, I only hope that when I finish, I can at least give readers a revelation:

Go to his ascension, go to evil!

Even if he travels thousands of miles, Lao Tzu will still be in the song when he returns! !

(If I can give you a little enlightenment, it will be worth it if I suffer from morning sickness, have no time to coax my children, and write late at night for the low-income hundreds of thousands of words!)

Life is not easy, every day is tiring, and many times we are too worn out by reality to think deeply.But the reason why people stand at the top of the food chain, I personally think, is not because people have the biological ability to dominate the world, but because people have thoughts and missions.

Only when we live seriously and keep our original intentions, can we use our own life imprints to make our own contributions to the world and complete our personal, unique, large or small missions.

Only in this way can this life not be wasted.

So, I am not in vain of this article.

(The next chapter is at 0:24 am next Saturday, which is [-]:[-] on Friday night)