After wearing the book, I became a fairy godmother

With the rustling of the wind in the darkness, Yuebai slowly opened his eyes.

The purpose of entering is a small courtyard.The green bamboos are green, whirling with the wind.There is only one simple room in the courtyard.A linden tree in front of the house shines with the green bamboo outside the yard.

"Yuebai, come here." Chen Zhiyuan remembered with a low voice.Like the sound of a slowly flowing stream.

Only then did Yuebai look up.I saw a very familiar couch under the Bodhi tree.Chen Zhiyuan closed his long and narrow eyes, as if taking a nap.The long black hair hangs down, and the slender figure is lying quietly on the couch.The breeze moved gently, blowing his half-loomed green robe.He smiled calmly, as clear as the beautiful blue haze that appeared when the water vapor was blown away after the rain.The shadows of the trees are mottled, and occasionally a bit of shaking light and shadow falls on the porcelain-like skin, making the black spots like ink marks at the end of the eyes extraordinarily clear and alluring.

As if feeling Yuebai approaching, Chen Zhiyuan opened his eyes, gently rubbed the white pearl in his hand, and looked at him quietly.

"You have been looking at this deity for a long time." With a smile on the corner of Chen Zhiyuan's mouth, his voice was quiet and gentle, like a flower waiting to bloom, soft and slow, without branches or vines.

"Yeah." Yuebai stood on the spot, looking at Chen Zhiyuan, feeling sad for some reason.But still murmured. "He's going to ascend."

"Yes, Feisheng Dao, from now on abandoning the mortal world, and truly becoming a god who has no desires and no desires." Chen Zhiyuan smiled on the couch, and gently twirled the white pearl with one hand. Yuebai always felt that there was something unspeakable about that smile. desolation and bitterness.

"I heard that Du Yan, the master of Chenhai Sect, Ling Yue, the demon emperor, and even Ye Wudu, the ghost king, have appeared at the place where he is about to ascend, and they want to protect him personally." Yuebai looked at Chen Zhiyuan pityingly, obviously feeling stuck in his heart. Panicked, but for some reason, he still moved his lips and said honestly.

Chen Zhiyuan stopped playing with Baizhu after he finished speaking.After staring blankly for a long time, he looked aside.

In the water moon mirror at the side, colorful brilliance fell on a person, and while the golden light was flowing, that person's face like pear blossoms reflecting snow was still indifferent.Then flicking his sleeves, he didn't even look at the mortals in this world.

Chen Zhiyuan suddenly smiled, but that smile was as cold as a storm.After laughing, he frowned, staring closely at the water moon mirror as if in a daze, and said in a daze, "It really is so."

Yuebai was taken aback by Chen Zhiyuan's reaction, and panicked in her heart, she took a step.Looking at the man in a trance, he said bitterly: "Master?"

Chen Zhiyuan ignored him.He just stared blankly at the Shuiyue Mirror, in the mirror, Chuning's face was resolutely clear, standing on the ladder, he finally looked down at the sentient beings, but there was no more ups and downs in his eyes, as if he had nothing to do with this world.

"Master." Yuebai's heart tightened, she bit her lip fiercely, and called him. "Why are you so attached to him? He's not worth it."

Chen Zhiyuan didn't blink his eyes, but slowly, the ink dots in the corners of his eyes rippled gently, like a tear that would flow.

"Master. He was the one who left first."

"Master, is there nothing more important than him in this world?"

"Master..." Yuebai shook her shoulders, her sympathy overflowed to the extreme, and she looked at Chen Zhiyuan miserable.

"Master..."

"Master..."

Moon Idiot yelled idiotically, standing there pitifully and helplessly.He watched Chen Zhiyuan's white and light face without a trace of smile, motionless, like a walking dead.But at the next moment, he flicked his sleeves, and the Heaven Breaking Sword came out, piercing the sky.

"Master." Yuebai no longer dared to look at the next thing, and slowly lowered her head, a mist of mist appeared in her eyes.The light-colored lips that were biting were already bloody.In the end, he closed his eyes fiercely, and shouted with a choked voice: "What do you like about him?"

Unfortunately, Chen Zhiyuan who was lying down seemed unable to hear it.He only watched the sky-breaking sword getting bigger and bigger, poking straight at the immortal ladder thousands of miles away.

As the Heaven Breaking Sword slashed across, a vast black line appeared on the horizon, like the endlessly fermenting despair in Yuebai's heart.

The darkness quickly bloomed, mercilessly engulfing everything it encountered.

At this moment, a blue shadow flashed past the eyes quickly, like a gust of wind, facing the light, with the sword intent of the Potianjian, it rushed straight to the person on the couch.

Before Yuebai could react, the green clothes were stacked on top of each other, and Chen Zhiyuan, who came out of the blue with a fierce aura, smashed his sword into Chen Zhiyuan's heart on the couch without hesitation.

"Is this your inner demon?" Chen Zhiyuan pulled back the Potian Sword decisively.He didn't care at all about the blood splashed on his blue clothes, and then gradually disappeared.

The surroundings suddenly fell silent.The darkness that was about to rush faded away like a tide, and the surrounding scenery disappeared along with the body of another Chen Zhiyuan on the couch.

Yuebai sat paralyzed on the ground.Looking at the direction where Chen Zhiyuan disappeared in the illusion just now, but his eyes were loose, panting heavily, waiting for the desperate suffocation that he really felt to disappear.

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On Tingyu Peak, Du Yan watched helplessly as Chen Zhiyuan disappeared with Yuebai.That scene was like a big bad wolf taking a little white rabbit home for dinner.

After the panic, Du Yan realized that he was still holding the storage ring that Yuebai handed him just now.

With a sudden light in his hesitant heart, he quickly found another flying magic weapon from the storage ring, hesitated for a moment, and went in the direction of Xuanming Peak first.

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"So it's actually just my inner demon's illusion." Yuebai still didn't recover for a long time.After being pulled up by Chen Zhiyuan, Rao still stood there in a daze.

The illusion just now was so real that it made people despair.

Mingming now feels that Chen Zhiyuan destroying a world because of one person is simply sad and funny.But when he was on the scene, Yuebai couldn't help being filled with despair.That despair even almost swallowed him, if Chen Zhiyuan came one step later, I'm afraid that he would sink into this demonic realm from now on and never wake up again.

"Exactly, it's just the fear in your heart that you imagined." Chen Zhiyuan said warmly.After putting away the Potian Sword, he did not forget to brush off the hem of his clothes calmly.

Yuebai was a little dazed, she lowered her eyes, listened to Chen Zhiyuan's explanation, and blinked guiltily.

Since the world in this book is so real, the ending just now cannot be regarded as his imagination.

This illusion is not so much my imagination, it is better to call it a memory.And the tragedy of this memory was caused by the person in front of me.

Yuebai sighed deeply. Although Chen Zhiyuan was the instigator of the tragedy, he had to admit that it was Chen Zhiyuan who arrived in time at the critical moment, broke the illusion, and saved his life from the gradually spreading and deepening fear.

Yuebai had no choice but to turn around reluctantly, and said to Chen Zhiyuan, "Thank you, Master."

"That's not necessary." Chen Zhiyuan smiled and nodded.Patted his head smoothly with one hand before saying, "Let's go."

"Where are you going?" Yuebai raised her eyebrows unexpectedly, but continued.

"Go break the second illusion." Chen Zhiyuan replied quickly without turning his head.

It was only then that Yuebai realized that the surrounding scenery had turned into a dilapidated small village at some point.

The houses in the village collapsed, and black smoke billowed everywhere, as if after a natural disaster, they experienced another looting.

Not far away, bursts of very small crying came.Amidst the desolation, there was a child buried in the ruins.

Yuebai was startled, and hurriedly ran over following the sound, only to see a small hand covered in dust exposed under a pile of abandoned rubble and wooden walls.

"Help~, help~" The owner of the little hand was dying, as if he heard a voice from outside.There was a trace of earnestness in the weaker and weaker shouts.

Yuebai hurriedly bent down, ready to move the heavy object on the child.When he touched the ruins with one hand, he passed through directly.

Yuebai was taken aback for a moment, but the next moment Chen Zhiyuan scooped it up and took him aside with his sleeves pulled.Hide in the corner of the ruins and watch there.

"In the illusion, the memories that have already happened cannot be changed. Yuebai, you can't save him." There was a strange smile on Chen Zhiyuan's face, and the smile flashed so fast that even Yuebai didn't see it clearly.

The children under the ruins were still screaming, fingers helplessly scratching the ground they could touch.It's just that the voice is getting smaller and smaller, more and more desperate.Yuebai's eyes widened, and she touched the half-broken wall beside her, but she could only see her hand go straight through, as if she couldn't touch it.

Chen Zhiyuan approached suddenly, pressed his hand, and said calmly: "There is no need to waste your energy. If he is the master of the illusion, he has already been saved. If he is not, then he is already dead. We can only wait. "

"What are you waiting for?" Yuebai looked away.It is so cruel to watch the child being crushed but helpless.

"Wait for the demon of the master of this illusion."

As if responding to what Chen Zhiyuan said.After a while, there was a sound of footsteps, and the footsteps stopped beside the ruins, looking at the ruins that were still suppressing people.

Yuebai and Chen Zhiyuan at the side looked at each other, and then looked at that person in unison.

Just look at the man in green clothes, with a wave of his sleeves, most of the ruins will be reduced to ashes.The weight under the child floats and falls elsewhere.The man lowered his head, looked at the child lying on the ground with indifferent eyes, and asked, "What's your name?"

"Chuning." The child was already on the verge of death, his body covered with dust and blood stains sticking to his clothes and blurred flesh and blood.The eyes that raised his head were particularly bright.

Those eyes eagerly stared at the person in front of them, as if waiting for something.

"The deity is called Chen Zhiyuan." The green shadow told him.Bowing and frowning, he put his fingers on his body, and the mottled and dirty blood faded away, leaving a piece of healed flesh.

Only then did Qing Ying pick up the child named Chu Ning, and said Lingling: "Your spiritual roots are unique, and you are destined for the immortal journey. Would you like to follow me to the Yun Jingzong, and then embark on the immortal journey of cultivating immortals and seeking the Tao?"

"I am willing." The child Chu Ning smiled, put his arms around Chen Zhiyuan's neck, and leaned against him and said.

Chen Zhiyuan and Chuning in the illusion gradually disappeared into the billowing smoke in front of them.

Hiding in the shadows, Yuebai turned his head to look at the unmoved Chen Zhiyuan next to him with some difficulty: "Haven't you thought about it?"

"What?" Chen Zhiyuan said indifferently.

"Whoever's heart demon is you."