What about the Master's text?

When Jingfan explained this point, Bo Yu knew almost everything. He always thought that he was wearing a book, but it was actually caused by his memory confusion.

But... the plot about this world...

Bo Yu was silent for a long time, and when Jing Fan was about to ask, he said: "You said that my memory is confused, but what about the memory about Master and the three senior brothers? Why do I know something that hasn't happened yet? "

"Are you sure it hasn't happened yet?" Jing Fan laughed out loud: "It should have happened but it didn't happen?"

If Bo Yu still had doubts about what he said before, then after hearing this sentence, his expression changed completely, "What do you mean 'should have happened but didn't happen'?"

"Didn't you already understand it?" Jing Fan put his hand on his heart, "Fu Ji recognized you from the moment you turned into a human... and even Gao Su and the others knew it all."

"You're not wearing a book, you're just returning."

"Gao Su and the others are just apprentices to Fu Ji, but you... Fu Ji treats you differently." When it came to this, Jing Fan paused, "I admit that not long ago, because of his Surprised by my presence."

"What do you mean?" Bo Yu frowned slightly, and before Jing Fan could speak, he said first, "You said that Master treats me differently, and that's probably because of you. I didn't understand before, but now...of course I do." Now that you know everything, Master has tried his best to save you, and I hope...you will not let him down."

"Pfft!" Jing Fan suddenly laughed loudly, "Are you eating it?"

"Don't talk nonsense!" Bo Yu glared at Jing Fan angrily as if his tail had been stepped on, but the darkness weakened that momentum, Jing Fan patted him on the shoulder familiarly after the joke, "You have such a temper But he didn't follow me, to tell the truth, if it wasn't for those hatreds, if Fu Ji had really shown his heart to me, maybe I would have agreed."

"After all... he is very useful as a Taoist companion, don't you think so?"

"I don't know." Bo Yu quickly denied, forcing himself to ignore the palpitation in his heart.

"Why is it so awkward..." Jing Fan sighed, "You are me, I don't want to admit that I have such a pretentious temperament, and if it is really about caring, Fu Ji also cares a lot about you. "

"From Xuantianzong to Danjianmen, along the way, I don't believe that you two are as natural as the master and the apprentice. You...haven't you been moved a long time ago?" Jing Fan suddenly took a step closer, and the two Breath is audible in the distance.

In the darkness, Bo Yu told himself that this person was him, but he couldn't convince himself no matter what, he put his hand on Jing Fan's chest, "You are me, so what?"

Jing Fan: "?"

"Is it appropriate for you to spy on my mind countless times?" Bo Yu suddenly had a murderous air, "You said so much today, are you afraid that I won't care about my master and will eventually prevent you from getting close to him?"

His voice became colder, "After all, now you and I share the same body."

"You are me, but you are not me, because if I reject you in the slightest, you will be suppressed, right?"

Bo Yu clenched his fists, "You should be thankful that you can't separate from me, otherwise do you think I will be rare for this body?" He turned to Jingfan, "You'd better be more stable, don't have any evil thoughts, Even though you were talented enough a hundred years ago, now you are just a waste, just like me... waste."

Bo Yu has always had a good temper. Even when Jing Fan took the dominance of his body earlier, he was never angry. Instead, he calmly let go of all his defenses, as if he was letting the king toss.

That's it, a little bit of concession made Jing Fan unconsciously cross the line.

He suddenly realized it, but Bo Yu knew better than him, it's just...he didn't want to get to the bottom of it at first.

"Bo Yu." Jing Fan called him this for the first time, without a trace of the smile on his face, "You not only tolerated my overstepping, but also made it very clear that I can't fully occupy... What do you mean by this? "

Jingfan has witnessed Bo Yu's growth since he became conscious, but this person has always had no desires and desires throughout the process. Although he has no talent and is a waste, he has never been ashamed, and instead lives wantonly and leisurely.

Moreover, his "good temper" once caused Jingfan to have thoughts that he shouldn't have.

No one knows better than him how much he regards Bo Yu as himself.

It is said that it is a person, after all, there is still something missing, and this thing is nothing else, it is the only thing he wants - the desire to control.

After all, living in this body is not as good as owning it.

And that person Fu Ji... He missed it before, but now he doesn't want to miss it again.

"Jingfan, I know your existence from many people. You are powerful, fearless, have talents that ordinary people can't match, and have benevolence and righteousness admired by countless people, but I feel...you are not the person they say now. "

Speaking of this, Bo Yu suddenly smiled, "But it's understandable, after all, after going through so much and being forced to be bound in such a useless body, it's inevitable that there will be a gap."

"What do you want to say?" This time it was Jing Fan's turn to frown.

"No other meaning," Bo Yu looked at him, even though he couldn't see the other person's expression in the dark, he knew that this person was a little flustered, "I probably regretted it..."

Not giving Jing Fan a chance to ask, Bo Yu said directly, "Don't you want to ask me what I thought at first?" He curled his lips, "It's very simple, I want to find another body for myself, and then put my Now this is for you, after all, I don’t want people to always look at me and think about others, to be honest, I’m a little bit blocked.”

"But now I regret it, why should I tolerate you so far?"

Bo Yu rubbed his fingertips on the palm of his hand, "You want a body, that's fine, I can find one for you, even better than the one I have now, but... it will never be mine."

"I'm still a disciple of Xuantianzong Fuji Immortal Venerable, and Gao Su and the others are still my senior brothers... I figured it out. I was a Bodhisattva in vain before and gave you everything that belongs to me."

"After all, it's not yours. If I give it to you, you probably won't cherish it. On the contrary, I still feel uncomfortable. Say it, don't you?"

As soon as the words fell, Bo Yu's body was filled with hot flashes of spiritual power, and Jing Fan's eyes widened, "What are you doing!"

"You said this is also your altar, I thought about it, I can't occupy it all by myself, so I don't want to be more fragile, I will share half with you, and if you then..." The veins on the side of his forehead bulged, and his whole body was full of flesh Enduring the excruciating pain, he took a deep breath and continued, "If you try to enter here again, I will never give you another chance to leave intact!"

The next moment, I saw a bloody light from Bo Yu's heart directly into his forehead, and then disappeared suddenly.

"Bo Yu!"

Fu Ji outside the magic circle watched Bo Yu's seven orifices bleed and fell heavily.

"Fourth!"

"Four children!"

"Ah Yu!"

Bo Yu felt pain in his body, not only his limbs, but also his head seemed to be cut bit by bit by a knife. His flesh was burning like a hot fire. It became more and more difficult for him to breathe, but his eyes were pitch black, as if he had lost his way. .

There is no one to guide him, as if he is the only one left in the whole world.

"Master?" Bo Yu called out tentatively, but he didn't get any response as expected. He paused for a moment, and couldn't help calling out again, but this time there was still no response.

Bo Yu smiled wryly, shouldn't he have expected it a long time ago?

Stripping off the Lingtai, no monk in the cultivation world has ever done such a thing, and it is ridiculous to say that he took the initiative. It is not so much that he is afraid of Jingfan's malicious intentions, but Bo Yu knows that he is not worried about Jingfan's harming him.

On the contrary... all his thoughts were watched by that guy, and this fact made him even more unhappy.

It was as if everything he said and did was exposed to that guy's eyes, and even the most secretive secrets that he hadn't figured out were seen. This kind of cognition made him even more unacceptable.

I was both shocked and angry.

Adding a little bit of taste at the end caused him to do the last thing that should have happened.

But Bo Yu asked himself if he regretted it, but he didn't even have the slightest hesitation. If he did it again, he wouldn't think carefully about the pros and cons, and would still do it.

After thinking about these things clearly, his consciousness became clearer, but he still couldn't see the way ahead, and he didn't have the slightest feeling under his feet. He knew that he was not fully awake, but he couldn't find a way out anyway.

Before he fell into a coma, he seemed to have heard the voice of the master, which was particularly clear, and the dense meaning in it almost made him mistakenly think that the master cared more about him than Jing Fan.

Oh, how is it possible!

Bo Yu denied it in an instant, he didn't think Fu Ji would have much deep friendship with him.

Even if there is... it comes from Jingfan.

It has to be said that when thinking through all this, Bo Yu didn't feel much relieved, on the contrary, he felt more bitter.

How ridiculous, he's not a bookie at all, he's not cannon fodder, and he's not an important character who has anything to do with the protagonist.

Bo Yu thought to himself, who am I?

How could there be no resentment?Bo Yu clenched his fists tightly, but his feet still had nothing to do. He recalled little by little the past, and then struggled to find traces of himself.

But the more this happened, the more lost he was.

Because it seems that in all the memories, there is nothing good about him. He has no admirable talent, no admirable courage, and he has no hesitation for a certain thing.

He saw the backs of many people, first from the brothers, then from the sect disciples, then from various sects in the cultivation world, and finally... the master.

Bo Yu's eyes were sore, and he suddenly didn't know whether he should move forward or not.

No wonder it was so mediocre, even he himself didn't realize it until this time.

Like a frog at the bottom of a well looking at the limited part of the sky, like a chick that can never fly over a low wall, Bo Yu didn't know where else he could go, and at that time he spoke to Jing Fan with certainty, as if he had great confidence.

But now I just feel embarrassed.

After all, he is still stubborn. In fact, he still doesn't know what qualifications he has!

Just for the sake of gaining breath, I deceive myself and want to tell Jing Fan that I am not inferior to you in everything.

But in the final result, facts are facts, and Bo Yu is indeed not as good as Jing Fan.

At least, Master, he never forgot about that person back then, and was willing to do anything for him.

But this is the only thing that makes him...jealous!

The author has something to say:

Well, what is this called, eat your own jealousy... well, it's okay!