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

Tiandao doesn't know what jealousy is, and he doesn't have the awareness of jealousy yet.The only thing that can make sense is the possessive desire for the inner demon.

The inner demon comes from the way of heaven and should belong to him.It is not allowed to be pointed out by others.

"I have to go now."

Lingxin smiled at the future saints, stopped when he passed by Yuanshi's side, turned his head and added to them, "If you don't see each other for a long time, remember to miss me!"

Only by thinking of her all the time can she treat them well.

This sentence will be understood after Sanqing and Jieyin Zhunti return to their dojo.

The primordial purple qi can indeed help to comprehend the Dao, but Tiandao has tampered with the purple qi and added some rules.Make the purple gas that assists in sanctification a key role.

So understanding the Dao has become a perception of the Dao of Heaven, blocking their thinking about the original Dao and cutting off the possibility of continuing to progress on the Dao.

And the heart demon avatar/body left in their sea of ​​consciousness can break the calculations of heaven and counteract his laws.Thus allowing the Hongmeng Ziqi to play a real auxiliary effect.

"Sister!" Zhunti called to stop her, eyes full of reluctance.

Yuanshi's face changed slightly after seeing the way of heaven, "Where are you going with him?"

Although the voice was intentionally indifferent, it couldn't hide his concern.

"Naturally go to Honghuang."

Lingxin replied with a smile, as if traveling with the Heavenly Dao is a trivial matter.But Tongtian saw something, looked at her, and spoke in an extremely solemn voice,

"What do you want to do?"

It is rare for him to show such a serious and solemn appearance, and he looks like Yuchen many years later.

Lingxin's smile faded, then deepened again, assuring Tongtian.

"I'll be fine."

The implication is that she acquiesced in what she was going to do.

Tongtian seems to want to dissuade her, but Lingxin has already walked towards the heaven without looking back.

She took His hand quite naturally, skin to skin.Against the light, go hand in hand.

Afterwards, the figure of the Dao ancestor appeared on the cloud platform, watching the spiritual heart and the way of heaven go away together with several future saints.

They don't know, maybe they can guess a little.From the moment of walking out of the main hall of Zixiao Palace, it means that Lingxin plans to officially start to attack the way of heaven.

In the understanding of the soul, the way of heaven is the embodiment of law.His existence is closer to the machine, just like the consciousness generated by the machine master brain.

It will be very difficult for a machine to truly have emotions and become a "human".But the soul already has an idea and is mentally prepared.

The way of heaven has existed in laws for tens of thousands of years, and to this day, all the creatures of the prehistoric are under his control.

However, He has never walked through this controlled world in the form of an incarnation.In the past, Tiandao would not have such an idea.

Until the heart of the soul planted all the cultivators in the Zixiao Palace with demonic points/afterwards, and asked Him who was motionless in the void,

"Why do you want to change form?"

"Just staying in Zixiao Palace, hiding in the realm of nothingness to monitor the wilderness, what is the difference from when you were not transformed? Why did you transform into a human body?"

why?He doesn't know, and doesn't think it necessary to think.

But the demons separated from his body had too many thoughts.

"You are the way of heaven, and you are also yourself."

She said to him,

"It's just that you are not a complete person now. With your self, you are complete."

Heaven cannot accept incompleteness.Just as he can't accept the Dao of Fifty Days and escape from one of them, he can't allow the demons to split out.

He said indifferently, "When I devour you, you will be consummated naturally."

"That's a different kind of consummation."

Her red lips curled up, her eyes full of sincerity,

"I can help you."

Although the other kind of consummation that Lingxin said is dispensable, Tiandao agreed to Lingxin and left with her 33 days away in the form of an incarnation.

As long as there is no flood, he will not affect the operation of the way of heaven wherever he is.Coming out with her is just to make the Taoism of the heart demon perfect faster.

The so-called first lesson that the spiritual heart brings him to know himself is the five colors.

After 33 days, the first thing to see is the stars in the sky.Among them, the rays of the sun and the sun are the most prosperous.

She first brought him to the sun star.Standing on the hibiscus tree, pointing to the big golden crow bathing in the soup pond and practicing, said,

"See? It's golden yellow."

The peach-eyed girl pouted, "I don't hate yellow, but I don't like Jinwu."

The sun star is shining brightly, with large areas of gold, gold and red intertwined, making people dizzy.

Tiandao's eyes passed through the branches and leaves of hibiscus, and lightly glanced at the golden crow bathing in the real fire of the sun in the soup pool.

He remembers it here.After his incarnation and the incarnated soul first met, he threw the soul from Kunlun to the sun star.Imprison her cultivation and let her suffer the pain of the real fire of the sun as punishment.

"The last time you threw me here, I was so burned that my whole body ached."

As if synchronizing with his thinking, the spiritual heart also talked about that experience.

She took his hand and pressed it to her skin.

Touching from the cheeks, along the soft and greasy skin, extending into the powder coat, and slipping down to the heart.

"Touch it, I'm still hot even now."

Her tone was soft and gentle, revealing coquettishness.

indeed.

His body temperature is as cool as a stone, but his soul and skin from the same source are warm.

Warm and soft, the palm is filled with five fingers.Under the palm, something even hotter was beating.

And He doesn't have it.

But does it matter?He can change at any time.Fast or slow, majestic, subtle, warm or cold.

no value.

Tiandao looked at Lingxin expressionlessly, without moving his eyes or hands, like a stone, able to stand like this for a long time.

Lingxin smiled and took out his hand.

"It seems that you don't like the sun star as much as I do, so let's go to the lunar star again."

She talked to herself, and He said nothing.

But an impression was quietly imprinted—she didn't like Jinwu.

The Luna is the opposite of the Sun.Everywhere is covered with white light, cool and soft.Especially the laurel tree, its light is no longer white, but pure.The delicate white flowers exude an intoxicating fragrance, and even with their spiritual heart, they are more tolerant to the sisters Xi and Changyi who will marry Di Jun in the future on the lunar planet.

"It's silvery white, the same color as your hair."

She pulled out a strand of his silver hair, seemingly curious, "You turned into this hair color because you like silver?"

"Because Daozhen."

Daozhen is Hongjun's true self, with purple clothes and white hair just like Hongjun.The Dao of Heaven, which was still a gray shadow, swallowed Daozhen first, and then inherited

Not like it.

Lingxin nodded and smiled.

Daozhen was devoured by the Dao of Heaven, and Hongjun had feelings for her.He devoured Yuchen again, and Yuchen had love for her.

How could she fail?

"Let's go, let's go to the Great Desolate Continent."

Honghuang poured out all of Pangu's essence and blood. Compared with the gloomy Heavenly Demon Realm, its scenery is infinite and difficult to describe in words.

The magnificent four seas, the ever-flaming undead volcano, the snow-covered Kunlun, Buzhou Mountain with countless exotic flowers and plants... Sunshine, rain, dew, green leaves, red flowers, each color is different.

Blue, purple, black, white, red, yellow, green... the spiritual heart tirelessly told Him those colors that had no value.However, none of them could cause him to have the slightest fluctuation.

Even if you see colorful things, it is nothingness and colorless in terms of heaven.

What Heavenly Dao sees is only the source.No matter how the color of the appearance changes, the source remains the same.

Why bother with it?

The turning point happened in an unintentional encounter.

At that time, they came to the foot of Buzhou Mountain aimlessly.

It was early spring, and there were more than a dozen peach trees blooming in the valley.

Spiritual Heart suddenly descended to a cloud, went under a peach blossom tree, and shook His arm.

"Look, I like this peach blossom, can you help me break it off?"

Tiandao looked at Lingxin indifferently.

He did not understand the meaning of this request.By breaking a branch of peach blossom, she can destroy a peach forest with a wave of her hand, so why let him break it?

But He did it anyway.

He raised his hand and broke off the flower branch that Lingxin liked, and put it in her hand.

The girl raised the flower branch, reflected her face, tilted her head to look at him and smiled.

Ask Him, "Does it look good?"

When the spring breeze blows, the blue silk and peach blossoms flutter together.

In the pink sky, she held a branch of peach blossom and met His eyes.Those bright eyes were half-closed, the end of the eyes was filled with pink, and the one in his hand was three points more gorgeous than peach blossoms.

That was the only color that could fluctuate after he looked at so many places.

The soul questioned him again,

"Do you like peach blossoms? Pink, the same color as my clothes."

This time, Tiandao actually spoke.

He stared at her and asked indifferently,

"What is liking? What is dislike?"

The soul gives the most intuitive answer,

"You like what you want to see a few more times, and hate what you don't want to see."

She looked at his brows with a smile, her eyes froze, and a little blood was reflected in her eyes.

"I just like you here."

where?Heaven lowered his eyes.

She stretched out her arms around his neck, pulled him to bow his head, then stood on tiptoe and kissed the center of his brow.He spoke softly, full of affection.

"Here, a little red, very nice."

The inner demon comes from the same source as him, but not only his body temperature is hot, but his lips are also softer than him.

However, after only one kiss, the spiritual heart let go of him.Caressing a budding peach blossom, she looked at him with expectation in her eyes.

"How do you like it?"

Whether it's the silver-white laurel of the lunar star, the golden brilliance of the sun star, or the blue ocean that is the same color as the sky...all are ordinary to Him.

But because of this kiss, because this peach blossom is the same color as hers, the pink seems to have the same temperature as hers.Warm, soft, and lightly dances with the wind.

The long wind brushed the young man's silver-white hair, and the purple clothes fluttered, as if he was a fairy or a saint.Tiandao's chaotic vortex-like pupils suddenly stopped for a moment, and were filled with the girl's smile.

Facing the spring breeze, there is a strange feeling that the hair grows like a peach at the beginning of spring——

He looked at her quietly, looking at her expectant eyes.

After a while, Tiandao finally nodded slightly, and replied in an indifferent tone that was still calm,

"You, I can take a few more glances."

It doesn't matter what looks good or not, likes or dislikes.It's just that he can keep looking at her like this...