Inner Demon, She Turns All Beings Upside Down [Honghuang]

"Those who let things be called the heart, those who have memories in the heart are called the mind, and the things that are stored in the mind are called the will..."

A deep male voice echoed in the empty palace, slowly explaining the mysterious Taoism.

However, the voice of preaching is not directed at a certain pious disciple seeking advice, but a piece of silk cloth.

The place where Yuchen chooses to help the soul to resurrect is his heart demon territory, and it is also the memory scene where he was imprisoned in Zixiao Palace after the end of the Conferred God.It can be guaranteed that it will not be discovered by Tiandao.

He spent a very long time here.

Zixiao Palace is located in the chaos 33 days away, and it is the dojo of Taoist ancestor Hongjun.In the world that Yuchen experienced, almost all the great powers in the later period of the prehistoric period had been heard in Zixiao Palace.

Such a dojo, even if it is not as extravagant as the palace of the dragon clan, it will not be so bad.

But Lingxin still felt that the palace where Yuchen was imprisoned was too crude.

There is not much decoration here, log structure, no carvings, no lights.There is only a wooden table and a futon.There is also a volume of Huang Ting Jing on several cases.Didn't even open the windows.Not to mention the heavy palace gate.

In this extremely lonely, semi-dark palace, the Heavenly Dao rune as a seal is the only light.It seems to be abandoned in the corner of the world.

An ordinary person can't adapt to staying here, let alone a high-spirited young man like Tongtian, a master who has been taught by ten thousand immortals.

Lingxin looked up at the thin figure in Tsing Yi, gathered his soul while listening to Yuchen's sermon, and couldn't help but think that this is where he was honed from the leader of Tongtian Sect to become Yuchen today.

So miserable!

To make matters worse, he also tried to instill profound Taoism into her, a scumbag.

Taoism is good, but it is too profound.She didn't quite understand what was on her mind.

Lingxin suggested that he wanted to hear stories, but it really didn't work, so he could do it.Yu Chen refused.Just say that these contents are good for her, even if she can't understand now, it's better to remember more.

He was so urgent and serious when he spoke, as if he was being chased by something.Firm and unquestionable.

Lingxin had no choice but to listen hard.

I don't know how long it has passed, Huang Ting Jing has written most of it, and most of Lingxin's soul has gathered.Just when she felt that she could almost transform into form, and was planning how to "repay" Yu Chen after she came out, the door of the palace was pushed open.

Spirit Heart couldn't wait to poke its head out and look.What is shown is that the silk cloth is warped.

The sage in thin blue clothes sitting on the futon didn't look up.But at the moment when the palace door was pushed open, he held down the silk cloth on the case and said softly,

"Don't be distracted."

A line of […] appeared on the silk cloth.

It fully expresses the good mood that the spiritual heart does not know what to say.

The door of the palace was opened, and the light from the outside world was absorbed, and the dark room suddenly brightened.

Two old men with white beard and hair stood at the door, they were the Daozu Hongjun and the Taiqing sage in Yuchen's memory.

The sage in Tsing Yi in the hall did not respond, he still knelt in front of the wooden table, reciting Huang Ting silently, completely ignoring his former elder brother and teacher.

Daozu's old voice said lightly,

"What to say, you should know."

"The disciple knows."

After the Taiqing sage answered respectfully, Daozu's figure disappeared from the door.

The door of the hall opened and closed again, the forbidden inscription of the Dao of Heaven remained the same, but there was one more person in the hall.

The sage Taiqing didn't speak, and walked across to Yuchen silently, changed himself into a futon and sat down.

Lingxin took a look, inexplicably feeling that the Taiqing sage now looks much older than when he was enshrined as a god.Just like an ordinary octogenarian.

I don't know how long it has passed, the Taiqing sage said slowly,

"Tong Tian, ​​you have resentment towards Brother Wei in your heart."

Lingxin heard it funny, isn't this talking nonsense?A dignified saint has been brought into such a situation, there is no ghost without resentment.

The Taiqing sage said a few more innocuous words, but Yuchen still didn't respond, ignoring him to the end.

After a while, he finally had a sentence that worked.

"You don't want to know, how are your disciples?"

The sage in Tsing Yi stopped to read Huang Ting's posture quietly, and raised his head to look over.

In the past, the bright starry eyes were as black as a bottomless abyss, and a sharp dark light flashed across.

He just glanced at Taiqing, and then lowered his eyes again.The indifferent voice reveals sarcasm.

"The master is still imprisoned in a dark room, but how can he expect his disciples to live well?"

Hearing Yuchen's words, the sage Taiqing was silent again.After a while, he seemed to have given up communicating with Yuchen, and started talking on his own.

"There are 360 ​​five righteous gods in the list of gods. The North Pole Ziqi Doumu righteous god, the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit; the golden dragon Ruyi Zhengyi, the Dragon Tiger Profound Altar True Monarch, Zhao Gongming..."

Yuchen, or Tongtian in this memory seems to be very engrossed in listening.In fact, he kept moving his fingers down, and continued to write one golden rune after another to feed the soul.

Lingxin just wanted to complain that he didn't know how many times he had experienced this scene, if he didn't want to hear it, why not just let Taiqing out.But I remembered the setting of this memory scene.

Once you enter the main plot point, if you want to maintain the demon state, you must develop it according to your memory.If the human design is broken, or some changes are made, and the inner demon realm is broken, it will be a failure.

Realizing this, the soul suddenly became excited.

What a convenient condition for her to play tricks!

——As long as she can come out before the end of the plot.

The inner demon swept away the drowsy state when he was listening to the sermon before, and began to gather his soul hard.

When the Taiqing sage finished reporting the name of the intercepted disciple on the list of gods, Lingxin finally broke through the barrier that restrained her...

This is not the first time Yuchen has reviewed this scene.He is familiar with the series of names and priesthoods Taiqing reported.

But no matter how many times he listened to it, no matter whether he already knew that Lao Tzu and Yuan Shi had other problems, these were still his nightmares.

He chose this scene to resurrect his soul because he spent more time alone and less drama.Most of the time, what torments him is loneliness and guilt.

But less does not mean no.Occasionally he still has to be open.For example now.

Tong Tian in his memory straightened up, looking coldly at Tai Qing opposite him.

"The Taiqing sage thinks that it is the blessing of my disciples to become the so-called God of Heaven?"

The soul is restricted by the list of gods. The Daluo Jinxian, a disciple of the saint, who was once at ease, is restricted to the realm of the golden immortal, and has to bow his head to the boy of the Taoist ancestor.

In order to maintain the normal progress of the inner demon realm, Yuchen had to temporarily put down the spiritual heart in the silk cloth, stood up as in memory, and turned his back to Taiqing.

"Please come back, saint."

This extremely indifferent words had just come out of his mouth, and he was expressionless thinking about a few more words to end this scene.But suddenly felt a tight waist.

Yuchen lowered his head and saw two white arms wrapped around his waist, as soft as water waves.

Looking along the arm, the girl's graceful carcass came into view.

She is like a goblin walking out of the silk cloth, half of her body protruding from the table, but she is still in the silk below the hip bone.The blue silk flows down like water, outlining a graceful figure.

The golden characters on silk swirled around her, reflecting on the clear snow skin, adding a bit of mystery and a different kind of temptation.

White skin, red lips, black hair, golden flowing runes.

Not wearing a piece of wisp.

She just put her arms around his waist like this, looked up at him, her peach eyes were shining with sparkles, and she smiled brightly and innocently.

"It turns out that Master will be angry too!"

The appearance is wonderful with the demon, and the confidante is the best.

This sentence appeared in the mind, and the eyes of the saint in Tsing Yi were full of surprise.After being stunned for a while, he immediately pretended to be flicking his sleeves, and swept the silk cloth on the case down in front of him.Taking a step sideways, he firmly blocked Taiqing from behind.

Taiqing, who is a tool in memory, naturally cannot see the soul.But he still didn't want to.

Xu Shi has just transformed into form, and the pink mist is still permeating the whole body of the spiritual heart, and the body is not very solid.It's as light and fluffy as silk cloth, without any weight.It was easily swept away.

She didn't expect Yuchen to do such a move, and she was caught off guard and swept to the ground along with the silk cloth.

"what--"

The soft exclamation sounded in his ears, and Yu Chen almost bent over to help him, but he remembered that he still had to maintain the stability of his inner demon state, so he couldn't do such inexplicable actions.Clasping his fingers tightly into his palms, he restrained himself in time.

"You push me!"

Lingxin prostrated herself on the ground, first in bewilderment, then in disbelief.

She looked down at herself.Big breasts, thin waist, white skin, beautiful appearance.It's so pretty, she's almost heartbroken.He actually pushed her away like this?

Was he blind or was he too excited to miss?

Lingxin felt that it would not be her problem anyway.

She looked up, just in time to see a little red on that pale and handsome face.The dark eyes were dimly lit, as if awe-inspiring.But the moment he met her gaze, he turned his face away, and turned away together with his body.Avoid it as usual.

Yuchen spoke humanely to Taiqing tools in an extremely cold voice,

"My friendship with the sage is not good enough to chat. If you have something to say, don't take up my time in reading scriptures."

This is not very convincing to say.

No matter how pious and Taoist a monk is, if he is locked up in a small dark room for tens of thousands of years and can only read one scripture, it will be disgusting to watch.What's more, Tongtian doesn't like studying at all.

Taiqing replied that Lingxin didn't pay attention to it, there was a long list, and he only vaguely heard the words "turning a tiger into a Buddha" and "Tuobao Tathagata".

She believed that Yuchen didn't listen.

Although in order to maintain the setting, Yuchen had an angry look on his face.But looking at his tightly clasped palms and the complex sweet fragrance in the air, it all shows that his true emotions are not as annoyed as they appear on the surface.

Lingxin took a deep breath of the slightly sweet breath, feeling a little hungry.Although the power of laws written by Yuchen is also very fragrant, emotions are even more indispensable to the demons.

The former is delicacies from mountains and seas, while the latter is like the staple food of rice, which is indispensable.She wanted to reject the former, so she had to squeeze a little more emotion to make up for it.

"Master doesn't like me? Why do you push me away?"

Accompanied by two resentful questions, the soft body leaned against the past again.

Yuchen was stiff all over, almost wanting to end this scene.

But even in this case, he could tell from the incomplete and semi-illusory shape of the demon that she had not yet reached the point where she could take form.

This daring girl obviously didn't gather all her soul, but she just wanted to rush out at this moment.Just to tease him?

Yuchen couldn't tell whether he was more helpless or more annoyed.But it's not because of what she did, but because of her attitude of not taking herself seriously.

Just when he was thinking about whether he should teach her a lesson and not spoil her too much.The girl opened her arms again and gently embraced him.

But without the height of a few cases, she didn't hug his waist this time, but around his thighs.

The wanton girl tilted her head, showing a child-like smug smile under his eyelids.

"Ah, I see!"

Lingxin knelt on the ground, the height of the top of her head suddenly changed from chest height to waist height.

"It's too high up there, and it's a bit inconvenient."

She said something he couldn't understand, and slowly pressed her cheek to his left waist.Holding his cheek with his right hand, he blew lightly into the middle.

"Here, it is indeed much more convenient—"