Daozun and I turned the enemy into gay[Jian San]

"Don't make trouble." Wei Heng said.

Seeing his appearance, Shu Yao already guessed what Wei Heng wanted to say later.

It's probably "I don't want you to embarrass me or something."

He has entered the path of ruthlessness, and he can even save words, and he doesn't mention unnecessary words, so he doesn't want to go into a stalemate with Wei Heng.

Shu Yao simply went to kiss Wei Heng by herself.

Fortunately.

Shu Yao thought, there was no other feeling, it was warm, and it was much better than the breathless feeling when Wei Heng hugged her in the abyss.

It seems that my guess is correct.

Between myself and Wei Heng, past life and present life, there is a thread in the dark.

The cause and effect cycle of his two lifetimes left only Wei Heng's root that has not been paid off.

Like a weak entanglement, it held back my footsteps on the ruthless road.

Maybe that strand of ties is as weak as a gossamer, but it really does exist.

What I should do is to deepen that bond infinitely.

It was so deep that it could completely stop him from entering the ruthless path.

Shu Yao had a sudden idea.

He said: "I've kissed you too, why don't you sleep with me, Ah Heng?"

"Don't make trouble!"

Wei Heng reprimanded in a low voice.

The same two words, this time he uttered faster, and his voice was stiffer and stagnant.

Shu Yao didn't like Wei Heng's tone of voice very much.

The sun and the moon are the best in the world, and the Daoist should have been in the clouds without being stained with dust, and he was so magnificent.

In any case, it should not be in a dilemma, and it is difficult to move forward.

Shu Yao didn't know how to feel distressed.

But he really didn't want to see Wei Heng like this.

He changed the topic and said forcefully: "Heng, because I entered the Ruthless Dao, you don't consider me a Dao companion?"

Wei Heng: "You don't have to make things difficult."

There is no need to do so.

"I'm not in trouble."

Shu Yao said: "I should take responsibility for you, and I want to see you happy, so I never feel sad."

"Entering the path of ruthlessness is not what I want. Although to me, there seems to be little difference between ruthlessness and sentient beings, it is very different to you, Ah Heng. So I am also trying to find a way to return to normal."

Shu Yao thought for a while, and felt that he couldn't feel emotions such as happiness and sadness. It can be said that he had lost a set of "I am happy, I am happy" code of conduct.

Reason replaced happiness and became his new criterion.

Do what makes sense, don't do what doesn't make sense

The things that make Wei Heng happy are justified.

It doesn't make sense to make Wei Heng unhappy.

Simple and clear, easy to understand.

Shu Yao suddenly felt that he was very unreasonable.

While thinking about making Wei Heng happy, on the other hand he watched Wei Heng sink down because of his own step.

It's a pity that Shu Yao didn't have time to talk to Wei Heng about his newly compiled set of "reasons".

He was greeted with a kiss.

After the kiss, Wei Heng carried him onto the bed.

The clothes were peeled off layer by layer.

Shu Yao's eyelashes trembled like a frightened butterfly.

It's actually fine.

Shu Yao savored it.

He is like a traveler who is isolated, isolated from the people of the world, separated from the sentient beings on the other side by a vast river, covered in mist.

He can see joys and sorrows, but he can't empathize with him, his heart is like stagnant water, and he is always calm.

Now on the bed, Shu Yao couldn't restrain his physical trembling, and knew that he should make some noise.

But Shu Yao pondered for a while.

Tears cannot be squeezed out dryly.

The voice, if it is deliberately made, it is too like a helpless courtesy, which is a bit insulting to the Taoist.

He had no choice but to hang on Wei Heng's body quietly and let him move.

Shu Yao looked at the other shore for a long time, and when his eyes were numb and his heart was tired, he suddenly became dazed.

When he opened his eyes again, he was sucked into the tide, and on the cusp of the storm, he was in a small boat.

The tide hit the shore, and the waves turned over without knowing it, one after another and endlessly.

Finally, Shu Yao was pushed down to the deepest point.

The clouds and mist dispersed layer by layer, and as he got closer and closer to the other shore, the wind blowing on his body also increased.

The wind blew away the clouds and mist, and also chilled the skin.

Shu Yao's heart lake was blown up.

He felt a little cold and a little helpless.

He had been on this canoe for a long time, and finally felt some emotions that a normal person should have at this moment.

His eyes were sour and swollen from the blowing, and tears welled up in his eyes.

Shu Yao struggled and stretched out his hand towards Wei Heng, his voice intermittent: "Ah Heng...you, give me a hug."

Wei Heng hugged him lightly as he said, holding him in a very gentle embrace.

The wind is gone.

It's not that cold anymore.

Shu Yao still hasn't landed on the bustling shore, but he feels that it doesn't matter that much whether he gets to the shore or not.

Because he has fire in the rain, eaves in the wind, and wine in the snow.

The expression is lacking in the end, and the words are ultimately weak.

It can only be said to be an extremely rare treasure, something that surpasses life and death, and is willing to be entrusted by life and death.

Shu Yao couldn't stop crying.

He felt aggrieved, cried and said it hurt, Wei Heng, you must not see me as a Taoist companion.

Wei Heng asked him if he wanted to stop.

Once Shu Yao's tears fell, they never stopped, rolling down his face drop by drop, like a drop of dew hidden in the stamens of a peony flower.

Shu Yao said with a sobbing voice, let's continue.

Wei Heng gently wiped away the teardrops from the corners of his eyes with his fingertips and lips, which meant tenderness.

Completely inconsistent with his actions.

It's a pity that he worked hard for nothing, Shu Yao's tears never stopped, and the waves fell more fiercely, but the voice of begging Wei Heng gradually became weaker, as if unable to continue.

……

When Shu Yao opened his eyes, it was already the light of the second day.

He stretched out his hand to reach the cold silent shadow.

Shu Yao remembered that the three people from Liudao Temple were still detained in Xuanshan.

Shu Yao wanted their lives.

But Shu Yao was sore all over, no matter how hard he tried, he could only reach Wei Heng's wrist.

Strangely, Shu Yao was more at ease when he grabbed Wei Heng's wrist than when he grabbed the cold voice and silent shadow.

He was tortured enough yesterday, and he still hasn't recovered yet, so he simply fell asleep with his body sore and heavy eyelids.

When Shu Yao woke up again, he and Wei Heng were relatively speechless.

The room was filled with the embarrassment of falling asleep with his ex-husband when he was emotionally excited.

Fortunately, everything is empty, with the fearless and compassionate spirit of helping the world and saving people, he bravely jumped out and rescued them from the abyss of embarrassment.

Shu Yao said: "I'm going to kill all empty."

Hearing this, Wei Heng handed over the cold silent shadow that had been placed beside the bed, got up and said, "I'll accompany you."

What Shu Yao saw was empty, with a sluggish expression and doubts about life.

Seeing that it was Shu Yao coming, he raised his head, his eyes were eager, forcing Shu Yao to take a step back.

Jiekong asked excitedly: "Mozun, are you finally coming to kill me?"

Shu Yao replied cautiously: "Yes, I will kill you."

All of them looked up to the sky and laughed!

He laughed exaggeratedly, almost swallowed himself out of breath, stopped after a long while, and wiped away his tears in relief:

"Huang Tian paid off, he finally let me wait until this day."

Finally waited until the day of death.

After death, there is no heinous way of magic, nor is there any hopeless way of immortality.

There is only eternal peace.

Is there anything better in this world than death?

It's really hard to live.

Can't live, can't die, it's really painful.

Shu Yao: "..."

Interrupted by Jie Kong, his interest in raising the sword disappeared completely.

"It's good to kill you."

Shu Yao lazily said: "Even if you don't want to hear it, you should listen to it for me."

Jie Kong: "..."

Dying is really hard.

We are all mature practitioners, so what's wrong with just wiping your neck cleanly?

Shu Yao said, "There is something I think you must know."

After the backlash from the thunder and yesterday's toss, it was just when he had no energy, and he spoke lazily, listlessly, and couldn't raise his spirits.

But no one dared to underestimate him.

Not only because of the gorgeous color and aggressiveness, but also because Shu Yao is clearly standing in front of his eyes, but seems to be wandering outside the way of heaven.

As if unfettered, jumping out of the three thousand worlds, hundreds of millions of sentient beings.

And it was as if he was the bondage itself.

Shu Yao smiled.

He smiled coldly, and the smile didn't reach his eyes: "The Lord of Thunder, it's me."

"The one right in front of me is me, and the one ten thousand years ago is also me."

"You Liudao Temple, no matter in your life, you jumped higher than anyone else when you said you wanted to eliminate demons, and you were more like bastards than the ten thousand-year tortoise when you were in seclusion. You are the one who is the least qualified to kill me among the six sects of immortality. "

Shu Yao had a good time, seeing with his own eyes that Jie Kong's expression cracked as he uttered a word.

In the end, the heart is as dead ashes, and everything is silent.

Of course it doesn't matter.

Anyway, Jie Kong has already felt ashamed many times, and he has almost become a habit.

Shu Yao raised the corners of her lips slightly: "No matter how much you dislike me, it's useless."

He pointed upwards: "There is my backer up there."

As if in response to Shu Yao's words, and to teach this group of monks a lesson, the thunderbolt pierced through thousands of miles, nine overlapping clouds, and fell rapidly!

The cold silent shadow that was unsheathed with Shu Yao pierced the same heart and splashed the blood of the same person.

Shu Yao froze in place.

His previously cold and sharp smile, like a knife like a sword, gradually melted in his eyes when he met thunder like a spring breeze.

Shu Yao blinked.

A tear fell from his eye.

Maybe it's because of the first-line fate between him and Wei Heng, which spanned two lifetimes.

Maybe it was the cold voice and silent shadow of his previous life that blocked the catastrophe for him, Shu Yao's ruthless way of indulging in nothing but thunderous sympathy, will gradually get better one day.

Or maybe it was the culprit who killed the enemies of the two generations with his hands, and there will be no more hatred and entanglement in the world from now on.

Shu Yao saw the face of that shore clearly.

The thunder that descended from the sky split the last bit of cloud around him.

Shu Yao heard the commotion.

He saw that some people had smiles on their faces, some had tears in their eyes, some were joyful and noisy, and some were silent and sad.

Every emotion hit him right in the heart.

Shu Yao thought of those times he had experienced.

The pain of cultivation, the difficulty of sword practice, the danger of the road, the pain of rebellion.

There is also the friendship of friends and the love of each other.

With the love in my heart, life and death are inseparable.

Shu Yao understood them.

He understood the suffering of the world, the pain of the world.

Be more joyful and joyful to the world, and laugh at the smiles of the world.

He disembarked and reached the other shore, leaving the last blinding cloud behind.

Shu Yao said ruthlessly.

He turned around abruptly, and hugged Wei Heng very hard.

Shu Yao's words choked with sobs: "I won't practice the way of ruthlessness anymore, and I won't practice the way of ruthlessness again."

Wei Heng hugged him back in silence.

He was also a little dumb, and said, "I've always been there."

Regardless of whether Shu Yao cultivates the ruthless way or not, he is always there.

Shu Yao is affectionate, and he walks hand in hand with Shu Yao holding a sword.

Shu Yao was ruthless, while he waited behind Shu Yao for him to turn around.

"No, no more repairs."

Shu Yao shook his head.

He was a bit incoherent, and his words were a bit incoherent:

"In my past and present lives, no matter whether I practice the way of ruthlessness or not, I am worthy of the world. It is I who know what I should do. Doing the right thing has nothing to do with whether I have feelings or not."

"But there are people in the world who love me."

It's Wei Heng, it's Han Sheng Ji Ying, and it's his friend.

Shu Yao hugged Wei Heng even tighter, and murmured: "As long as there are still people in the world who love me, I will love the world."

No matter how many times you reincarnate.

Regardless of setbacks and betrayals, swords and swords, blood and flames.

So you can't enter the path of ruthlessness.

The thunder subsides, and the sky rises for the first time.

The cold sound and silent shadow in the sky are very gratifying.

The Dao is three thousand, what is not good to learn, but to practice the ruthless way.

Hearing what the sword said, there is nothing wrong with it.

With the coming sword, as long as Shu Yao doesn't want to, what does he say ruthlessly, he can't be a monster, can't make waves, it doesn't exist.

******

Shu Yao and Wei Heng joined hands and walked down the mountain slowly.

Shu Yao said: "I haven't seen the whole Xuanshan properly, Ah Heng, you can walk with me."

Wei Heng said yes.

Shu Yao said, "I haven't told you the story I wanted to tell you yesterday."

He said: "Once upon a time there was a fool who came into this world for some very stupid reasons—"

Shu Yao's voice was interrupted.

Because they came to the Martial Arts Field where the disciples of the outer sect were, some disciples saw him unfamiliar and came to ask him out of curiosity.

Shu Yao was not annoyed, and replied with a smile that he was new to Xuanshan, so he asked his senior brother to take care of him.

The disciple was stunned by his smile, and when he left, he slapped his head and remembered that he hadn't asked his name.

Shu Yao's smile persisted: "I met some stupid things, entered a stupid sect, and later met three stupid friends."

Fortunately, it was Wei Heng who had the patience to listen to him like listening to golden rules.

If someone else heard Shu Yao's stupidity, he might have turned his face and refused to recognize anyone.

They came to the forum.

All the disciples of Lun Daotai have a book of scriptures, judging from the words on the cover, they are quite blooming.

Of course, the number of books is the largest, and it is still Xuanshan Secret History.

The Secret History of the Mozun did not dare to lag behind.

It can be seen from this that Shu Yao, a man of two worlds, is well-deserved.

The disciple probably didn't expect to see the Dao Demon Dual Master himself, and was so shocked that he dropped the entire book on the ground.

It is more convenient for Shu Yao to see the words on the cover at a glance.

If Wei Heng hadn't helped him, Shu Yao would have laughed so hard that he couldn't straighten up.

Leaving a group of disciples there crying in despair, it's over, don't think about it in the next few years when discussing Daotai, just wait for the day when the homework is doubled and the purgatory is played.

Shu Yao said: "Blame a stupid donkey, his three stupid friends and him have fallen out one after another, and the way of heaven is also a stupid one, crumbling."

Wei Heng understood a little and squeezed his hand tightly.

They walked past the peak of Xuanshan Mountain one by one.

Seeing Ren Linliu holding Dabai in his arms and waving a sword in his hand, he wanted to cut another river for Dabai to play with.

Seeing the head of Xuanshan handling affairs, one pile after another was like running water, with a focused and serious expression.

If there is no Heavenly King Baoxindan sitting next to it, probably everyone will be in awe when they see it.

Seeing the four of Xuan and the peak master yelling and playing cards in full swing, she and Jiang Yunya spoke with a sword while the other calculated the strength of the cards, and they were short of a big fight.

Jing Guang looked numb and doubted life.

"Mozun!" Xuanhe Peak Master called Shu Yao, and cautiously asked tentatively, "Excuse me, how are you doing now?"

She wants to play cards well on Xuanshan Mountain.

I don't really want to worry all day long that if I am not angered by the sun and the moon, or if I am not affected by cold voices and silent shadows, I will live a life where my safety cannot be guaranteed and I cannot enjoy myself playing cards.

"pretty good."

Shu Yao hinted to her: "It's much better than when I was in Ruqing Dao."

Xuan and Peak Master let out a long sigh of relief, and sat back at the card table.

God bless.

Going back to donate the Daxiong Hall to the Wuwang Temple, let the Bodhisattva bless her, the senior brother and the demon will last for a long time, and let her play cards with peace of mind.

Buddha:"???"

I don't care about this!

After going around, Shu Yao and Wei Heng returned to Xuanmiao Peak.

Shu Yao's story has also come to an end.

"At the end of the story, he does a less silly thing."

"That incident made him reincarnated, and he had the chance to meet you, Ah Heng."

Shu Yao raised his eyelashes, and his eyes were as gentle as spring waves.

He smiled in relief, just like when he was a boy a hundred years ago, the fresh clothes had not faded, clear and beautiful.

"I thought the encounter was a fluke, but it turned out to be a glimmer of hope that I had worked so hard for."

"With this glimmer of hope, all the stupidity committed in the story becomes worth it."

"Not stupid."

Wei Heng waited for him to finish telling the story, and said:

"Not stupid at all."

The two of them didn't speak any more, they clasped hands and went up to Xuanmiao Peak together.

The steps are very long, and the shadows are in pairs, clinging to each other, and they are also stretched very long by the sun.

It's like never being apart.