Master's Dao System Daily

After a long time, a demon disciple ran in from the Void Cliff and excitedly told Ji Suifeng that he had retreated in the right way.

The disciples couldn't feel that the aura around their lord had completely changed, they could only see that he was full of gloom, dragging his tired body and turning away.

Although he was a little puzzled, he couldn't stop the excitement of escaping from the dead. Guessing that he was just tired, he spontaneously got together to celebrate.

Ji Suifeng was really tired, he didn't want to talk to anyone, he didn't want to say anything, he wanted to hide again, and be alone quietly.

But no, he just sat expressionlessly in the spacious and spacious hall of Xuxuya, waiting quietly, while the demon disciples reported the situation on the battlefield, and asked him what to do next. deal with.

Xuxuya seems to have ushered in a long period of peace. Although the number of people is small, there are few things to do. Ji Suifeng seems to have a lot of time.

He was still waiting for the news, he didn't dare to leave a step, and he didn't dare to slack off at all, for fear that if he went too far, he would never hear the news he wanted again.

The war should be over for the time being, and there is no other affairs to be dealt with in the demon clan, so there is nothing to do even if they are looking for something to do.

The demon disciples survived the catastrophe, and everyone started carnival all night and all night, and they didn't shy away from Ji Suifeng, and occasionally dragged him to join.

The excitement and joy of others will be contagious, but the loneliness after the excitement is the most terrible thing. No matter day or night, when I think about it, I feel a mess in my heart.

With trembling hands, Ji Suifeng took out the storage bag that he had tried so hard to ignore these days, and took out the Menghui fruit that he kept in the bag.

He couldn't help but miss it, even if he had warned himself countless times, "Menghuiguo can only be seen once", it still couldn't stop it.

Just look at it, and only use one.

The bright fruit color of Menghui fruit was crushed in the palm of the hand, and the spiritual light gradually dissipated, showing a dreamlike scene from a long time ago.

The first thing to enter is a sea of ​​purple flowers, which is the witch bone flower from the Valley of All Souls.

"Everyone, don't go there, this flower is poisonous and makes people hallucinate—"

It was still Lu Xueyao's voice that sounded, followed by Daoxuan disciples in twos and threes falling down among the flowers.

The owner who crushed the dream fruit gave a chuckle, and the snow-white clothes appeared in the scene, followed by the sky blue belt, the white bottom and the blue talisman... handsome face.

Ji Suifeng was still waiting for a closer look, but he saw that the scene in the fruit suddenly changed, and it was replaced by the cement bricks and tiles he was familiar with.

"Huh?" Ji Suifeng felt that this scene was very familiar, until the door of the small room was kicked open by a little guy, and he splashed out with clear water: this is not the place where his mother liked to take him when he was young. Is that the orphanage?

When he was a child, Ji Suifeng often complained that he was scolded for not having a father. Later, his mother took him into this orphanage and said to him: "Xiaofeng's father is not around, but the children here don't even have their mother by their side. .”

Ji Suifeng is actually very afraid of dealing with children of the same age. He doesn't have a father, so he will always be looked down upon by others. His classmates don't like him, and the teacher is very troubled by his behavior of grabbing people and fighting every day.

No one likes him except his mother.

But this orphanage is an exception. The children here like him and his mother very much, and even the teachers here like him very much. They think he is cute and hardworking, and he will help every child clean up.

But there are always exceptions. Among them, there is a child who is not very obedient. He hides in the room and refuses to come out, holding a toy doll and staring at people stupidly.

What can I do, I have to be responsible for the cleaning!Ji Suifeng stared at the kid who was huddled in the corner, and was finally defeated by the other's dark eyes.

"I have to clean up. Can you just stay where you are and don't make trouble?"

He thought it would be difficult to handle, but he didn't expect the kid to nod obediently after being stunned.

Then he asked the child to change positions, and the child obediently changed to another corner to squat.

Ji Suifeng's sense of accomplishment is overwhelming, and the children who the adults couldn't handle it, can do it by themselves!

"I still have a lot of rooms to clean. Do you want to come with me? Just help me."

The child nodded solemnly.

Ji Suifeng was also very surprised, he never needed help from others when doing his own work!Little brother is really good!

By the way, my name is Ji Suifeng, how about you?

"My name is Gu Yunkong."

The scene of Menghuiguo switched quickly, and at the end the person who was lying peacefully in the witch bone flower field was not smiling, and when he opened his eyes, two lines of hot tears fell from the corners of his eyes.

With his spiritual power exhausted, Ji Suifeng sat blankly in the hall where there was nothing left, and suddenly remembered a scene so long ago that he had completely forgotten it.

When he was in college, he once met a young boy in a small restaurant. At that time, he only thought his clean and shy appearance was very familiar, but he never searched for it in the contact of guarding against alienation...

If this is the case, is it true that Gu Yunkong dreamed of this scene every time under the influence of the witch bone flower?I appeared in his dreams again and again, and jumped to death in his dreams again and again...

But this was obviously a nightmare, but it was a figure that the boy could never find again, and helplessness became a longing that could only be seen again in a dream.

Why is it not a sweet dream?Didn't I also dream in the witch bone flower that my mother gambled and cheated again and again?

Just because of the loss, the nightmare has become the only regret.

Originally, he said he would only take a look at it, and only use one, but the longing that gushed out of his heart was like blood from a knife stabbing him, and he couldn’t stop it while hurting. The figure of Gu Yunkong appeared, and what was repeatedly recorded was his current self.

Sometimes it was me and Ji Mingyang laughing while playing around, sometimes it was my perfunctory instruction to my disciples, sometimes there was no one there, only a closed mountain gate with the words "retreat, do not disturb".

Ji Suifeng has always felt that he has no joy, anger, sorrow, or joy, and that his laughter or quarrels are only superficial, but in Gu Yunkong's dream, his expression is so vivid that he can see his emotions at a glance, and he is quietly alone. Sitting on the top of the mountain watching the setting sun from the back, the indifference and alienation in the eyes of the disciples who couldn't smile, the love and pampering that couldn't be concealed by laughing and scolding when facing Ji Mingyang...

There were very few scenes where Gu Yunkong appeared, but when he was retreating, he stared at the deserted mountain gate and waited for a whole day.

That day he told Gu Yunkong that he broke in, but only now did he know where he broke in. He was clearly waiting outside the door of his heart, waiting for him to come out and take a look at him...

In the end, there was one piece left, and Ji Suifeng held it in his hand, and he couldn't bear to crush it anymore. This was the only one he had, the memory of Gu Yunkong's dream back to the fruit.

The last thing in the storage bag was a page of letter paper, which was written with Ji Suifeng's witty words about leaving without saying goodbye in the small world. He told him not to wait for him, let him practice hard, and asked him to wait for Ji Mingyang to come out to replace him. Reorganize Qing Junfeng Xiong Wei by himself...

The back of the paper was penetrated, dots of thick ink smeared on it, and there was also a line of writing on the back. Ji Suifeng opened it, saw the familiar handsome handwriting, and wrote carefully stroke by stroke:

"Xiaofeng, I have exhausted all my scheming and tried my best in this life, and I can only block this time for you, but I want you to understand that there are people who love you like this, who will never change day and night, and will never give up life or death."

Gu Yunkong is dead.

They put him on the Qingling Terrace, and invited monks from all over the world to sit in the town and use them as bait to force Ji Suifeng to verify the righteous demon under the nine-day thunder calamity.

Ji Suifeng was dressed in bright blood, with gold silk runes, and a white robe fell from the sky in his arms, and landed steadily beside Gu Yunkong, replacing the black clothes that the group of people put on him with the snow-colored coat in his hand.

Some people pointed and cursed, saying that Gu Yunkong had joined the demon clan and was expelled from Daoxuan, so he didn't deserve white clothes at all.

Ji Suifeng was not as vicious as usual, but raised his head and looked straight at the attack. In his heart, Gu Yunkong was cleaner than everyone else.

How can he allow others to slander the person he cares about?

The Nine Heavens Thunder Tribulation came in an instant, Ji Suifeng couldn't care about anything else, he stretched out his sleeves and threw himself on Gu Yunkong, protecting him under his body, just like he protected himself when Xu Yuan was wiped out.

"It's me..." Ji Suifeng whispered in his ear. This time, it was him who protected him. In the countless times before, whether he knew it or not, Gu Yunkong silently protected him. The cowardly little thought was replaced by himself to stand up.

He wanted to say something else, or express his thoughts these days, or complain about the cold body of his subordinates, but in the end, he turned into sobbing and crying: "Fool, big fool..."

Dark clouds spread all over the sky, and the sky quickly darkened. The sound of rumbling in the distance galloped all the way, over the mountains and ridges, and the sky was full of power.

"Boom!"

There are nine thunderbolts in total, any one of which is enough to make people tremble with fear.

"Boom!"

Tianlei punished and shocked all directions. Everyone present couldn't help but feel fear, and fled in all directions.

When the thunder faded away, the dark clouds dispersed, the sky turned white, and pure white snowflakes slowly fell.

Ji Suifeng held a corpse that was soaked in demonic energy, and under the nine-day thunder, under the eyes of everyone, he was unscathed.

"This..." Everyone was taken aback. There is only one explanation for this situation. Ji Suifeng is really no longer a demon. Since then, he has become that unattainable person who has a bad temper but has excellent aptitude for cultivating immortals. First day genius.

Everyone congratulated and waited and waited at the gate of Qingjun Peak, hoping that this genius could get over the grief of losing his beloved disciple and accept him again.

Ji Suifeng ignored no one, and brought Gu Yunkong back to Qingjun Peak, saying that Daoxuanmen, who had already been expelled, sent an ice coffin.

He put the person on it, stared at the person's peaceful and sleeping eyebrows, and suddenly wanted to understand something.

After the death of his mother in his previous life, he had always regarded Zhou Jun as a life-saving straw, and begged humblely for this. Even when the other party found a new love, he made self-deceitful excuses, and even dragged Gu Yunkong, who was only in his teens at the time, to study novels.

After transmigrating, he retreated one after another, and then gradually sank into Gu Yunkong's affectionate tenderness, taking him as the hope of living.

But he can obviously live on his own, just like now, he can protect Gu Yunkong from the thunder disaster unscathed, and he can also use his status and mana to protect his side.

There is nothing shameful about living, and there is nothing wrong with wanting to live!

"So..." He held Gu Yunkong's cold hand in a daze, and asked, "Do you want to tell me that it's okay if you want to live, or if you really want to die? If I live, I want to be with you That one, live happily, if I don't want to live anymore, you will always wait for me below, is that what you mean?"

"Then wait for me... Maybe it's very long, or it may be very short, wait for me to try it, and then I'll tell you."

What you said about living a chic and happy life, let me give it a try, whether I really want to die or live a good life.

He bent down and kissed softly goodbye, sealed the ice coffin with spiritual power, punched the seal on the entrance of the cave, turned and left.

He prepared many, many dream fruits, starting from Daoxuanmen and walking down the mountain step by step.

He walked very slowly, slowly recording every bit of it with Menghuiguo, passing snow-capped mountains that turned into streams, and rushing rivers and seas.

Walking through a small mountain village, sometimes people politely invite them into the house to rest and stay overnight, and sometimes people treat them as ghosts and invite them to ten miles and eight villages to drive them away.

Walking alone in the heavy rain, sleeping on the street when the weather is fine, eating sweets once in a while when you are in a good mood will nourish your heart, and when you are in a bad mood, anyone who comes forward will give you a cold face.

Only after seeing the prosperity and wealth in the world like emperors and generals, and seeing the humble and poor selling their sons and daughters, can I understand why life, old age, sickness and death are sufferings in the Buddhist scriptures, and then I understand what all kinds of sufferings are, and the only way to cross them is by oneself.

He returned to Xuxuya, saw that Li Yin took care of the demons in an orderly manner, came to the Valley of All Souls, had a happy chat with Cheng Yanhe, and replanted a field of witch bone flowers, arranging the melancholy blue-purple petals into bright red It criss-crosses with the snow-white color of the first cloud, lying down in it, and having a beautiful dream.

In the dream, Gu Yunkong was old-fashioned and stubborn, whispering in his ear that this is not allowed, that is against the rules, and then slightly frowned at Ji Suifeng's willfulness, seeing Ji Suifeng laughing, Gu Yunkong stared blankly After a while, I couldn't help laughing out loud.

After waking up from the dream, the corners of Ji Suifeng's mouth did not have time to close, and it curled up nicely.

During the long time, he suddenly wanted to eat the Yangchun noodles cooked by Gu Yunkong, so he squatted in front of the stall, and was the first to visit when the store opened.

He has actually eaten it many times, but every time he feels that it has been changed, although he still thinks that Gu Yunkong cooks it better.

This time he only took a bite, and was interrupted by Ji Mingyang's "Master" from afar. Looking up, the brat was now taller and stronger than himself, and he almost choked to death in a bear hug.

"Master, why are you all gone? I'm in Void Cliff, and Li Yin said that you ran out to play alone, and you didn't even wait for me!"

Ji Suifeng rolled his eyes at him, he acted like a baby when he was such an adult!He bowed his head and ate another mouthful of noodles before he spoke contemptuously: "Waiting for you? I just cultivated it now, and the day lily is cold."

"Hey, I'm stupid," Ji Mingyang rubbed his head, and asked suddenly: "By the way, where's the big brother? Why doesn't he come out to play with you, Master? He's not still practicing! This is too much work, right? ! He shouldn't be able to beat me now, right?"

Ji Suifeng originally thought that he was in good control, but at this moment he suddenly felt that his longing was flooding, and he rushed up to Qing Junfeng who had never looked back since he walked out: "I'll take you to see him .”

Ji Mingyang was shocked and angry at the beginning, and cried in the end, holding ice cubes to regret, and holding Ji Suifeng and saying that he would never leave again...

Ji Suifeng's emotion of being aroused by him suddenly broke, he slapped the fluffy head away, and cursed: "Is there any future, if your brother sees it, he might come back alive."

When he said this, he realized that he had accepted the fact that Gu Yunkong was dead.

Before he could come back to his senses, suddenly there was thunder in the sky, and dark clouds rolled in.

It was Ji Mingyang who responded first: "This is a thunder disaster? Who wants to overcome the disaster? Master, you won't want to ascend!"

Ji Suifeng was taken aback for a moment, and suddenly turned his head to look at Gu Yunkong who seemed to be sleeping soundly. The blood-red mark on his forehead representing the demon was slowly fading away!