Floating like a dream · Chasing the heart

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He doesn't know, and has no way of knowing.

With an excited face, the little Taoist held a book he took out from some gray corner, and told him that the man was not a demon born in a sea of ​​blood from the beginning, but a god who fell to heaven.

Obsessed with love.

Xuanjizi suddenly realized that he had never known that man before.

In the past, even now.

A "like".It can be more important than everything, hidden in the heart, and the backlog will remain unchanged for thousands of years.You can also easily say it casually, and it will be blown away by a gust of wind.

The sudden anger and depression, like a heavy snowfall on the top of Kunlun Mountain, came in such a mighty and unstoppable way that it could bury all the traces that existed but were unintentionally picked up in a moment.

The room where the presents were stored was locked by himself. It was the first time that he took the initiative to tear open the man's dark robe and kissed him hard.

When he was thrown to the ground by the man, he didn't stop asking for it crazily. He tightly clung to the man's hard and firm back with his hands, like a drowning child, constantly looking for a place to breathe.

The snow melted little by little under his body, it was cold, but his body was hot.At the moment of being pierced, the breath struggling in the water finally found its outlet. Anger, depression, bitterness, pain, and pleasure burst out together with violent shaking.

The ultimate eruption is only in an instant, but the emptiness after the silence lasts for a long time.

Xuanjizi looked up at the white and dazzling moon reflected by the snow, and said, "Don't come here again."

The man turned his head, his breath still not calm, panting slightly, "Why?"

"I'm tired." Xuanji said.

The ups and downs of breathing were obviously stagnant, and the man didn't speak for a long time.When Xuanjizi got up to leave, he stretched out his hand and grabbed Xuanjizi's sleeve forcefully.

"Why?"

"I said, I'm tired of it." Xuanjizi swung his sword down and cut off the sleeve without looking back.

Yes, bored.

Tired of the dull and boring monastic life.Tired of the turbulent ups and downs that suddenly break in and break the calm.Tired of calling back and forth, guess what I guess, hypocrisy, comfort each other.Tired of deceiving myself and others, I put myself on the apex of the other person's heart, and then fell down hard after waking up.

The people at the foot of the mountain wanted to be clean, and he also wanted to find a place of peace.

So, bored.

So, don't come again, before I want to reach out to you and hold on tight.

----

Youyou Valley is indeed a treasured geomantic land with outstanding individuals and a beautiful environment that is conducive to cultivation.Yan Qing was very grateful to Lu Yao for not taking away his inner alchemy. Although that sword had seriously injured his vitality, he could temporarily transform into a human form after only half a year of meditation in Youyou Valley.

Yan Qing was very happy, although the first time she transformed into an adult only lasted half an hour.

Very good, very good, his beauty is still there.

After Yan Qing carefully groomed and dressed in front of the creek, he returned to the wooden house in the valley with the berries he had picked in high spirits. Zhan Ying was standing in the midst of fireworks, waving an iron spoon, as if he was just getting full from a frying pan. The pheasant that was tormented and flew out.

Yan Qing couldn't help taking three steps back amidst the scorched smell of ecstasy in the courtyard.

He felt that he could actually transform into a human form earlier, if he didn't have to eat such elaborate and unique meals every day.

Today he decided to eat the berries he picked himself.

"A Ying!"

"Ahem..." Zhan Ying kept stirring the spoon in the dark pot with one hand, and covered half of his face with the other hand, without looking back. Said: "I'm back, the food will be ready soon, today we eat fried three shredded rice, with your favorite bird egg wild mushroom soup, is your mouth watering again?"

Ah, Yan Qing remembered that the last time he was drooling over a pot of bird egg and wild mushroom soup, Zhan Ying saw him drooling over a pot of bird egg wild mushroom soup, so he rushed to every corner of the valley excitedly for many days, digging out all the bird eggs clean.If he hadn't been afraid that if he opened his mouth, he would be locked out of the door and blow the cold wind all night, he actually wanted to tell Zhan Ying that it wasn't drooling, but drooling...

Please love wild animals.

Survival is not easy, let's leave a way for the bird and him.

"A Ying!"

"Ah."

"Look at me!"

Zhan Yingdekong glanced at the door, then turned his head and continued to fight Sansi desperately.

Yan Qing picked up a fruit from the basket and threw it at the back of Zhanying's head, "Let you see me!"

"... I watched it, I read it a hundred times a day." The fruit rolled to the ground, and Zhan Ying quickly picked it up, wiped it on his pants, and took a big bite, "What a waste! It’s going to be winter in a while, and the fruit is hard to find, so I have to be frugal and save it for you for the winter—”

Halfway through the conversation, Zhanying turned his head abruptly, his phoenix eyes widened, and he was as quiet as a chicken.

After a while, she trembled her lips and said, "You today..."

Yan Qing proudly raised his chin, made an elegant pose, and said, "Is it different?"

Zhanying nodded, and said with a serious expression: "It's different...you...have you shed your skin?"

"Hey?"

"It seems to be reflective, isn't it spring yet? Will you freeze to death if you shed your skin so early in winter?"

"..."

Eating Chef Zhan’s meals every day really had a profound impact. Yan Qing realized that he had changed back into the form of a snake at some point, and when he couldn’t hold on for half an hour, he finally couldn’t help but let out a roar in his heart: I want to go on a hunger strike!

Under Zhan Ying's worried gaze, Yan Qing disheveledly hooked up the basket with his tail, and crawled over the hot stove towards the house.

Yes, he's about to start crawling again.

Probably realizing that he had said something wrong, Zhan Ying decisively threw away the iron spoon, and quickly followed him into the house.

Yan Qing didn't look back, and said slyly: "I'm fine, you can continue cooking."

"Don't eat." Zhan Ying said.

Yan Qing was stunned for a moment, and when she got to the table, she put down the basket, and then turned her head to look over.Since he went to Kunlun Bigu for more than ten days, Zhanying has become less hungry. He has three meals a day, no matter how unpalatable they are, he must not miss them, otherwise he will roll out of bed hungry in the middle of the night.

Zhan Ying actually said he didn't want to eat?

"I'm really fine, it's just—"

"Go." Zhan Ying said suddenly.

"what?"

"Out of the valley."

"Out of the valley? What to do?"

Zhan Ying ignored him, ran to the bed, and began to rummage through the boxes and drawers for clothes.Yan Qing felt that she might not have understood what Zhanying meant, leaving the valley?It's because the ingredients in the valley are not enough for him to use, so he wants to go out to buy grain?

However, it's not winter yet, and there are still many fruits in the orchard in the valley.And do you need to pack it when you go out to buy?

Just when he was in a daze, Zhanying had already packed his luggage, turned around and saw that he was not moving, and urged, "Hurry up, I can't help you clean up."

Yan Qing said: "No, what on earth are you going to do? Even if you have to go out to buy something, you should eat your food first."

Zhan Ying stared and said, "What are you eating! You finally managed to transform into a human form and wander out of the valley. What are you still doing here? Of course, hurry up and get out!"

"You...you saw it?"

"I'm not blind! By the way, are you going or not?" Zhanying was impatient to come up to him, but suddenly stopped, frowning and said: "You...you can't change back, right? ?”

Yan Qing suddenly understood.The reason why Zhan Ying didn't come out of the valley was because he couldn't transform into a human form and followed him like before.He is waiting for him, waiting for the day when he becomes an adult.

Zhanying is going to find Lu Yao.

Even though Yuan Ming said that Lu Yao was no longer Lu Yao, at least Lu Yao was still alive.

Lu Yao is not dead, this is the only hope to support Zhan Ying's survival, even if he will never be remembered again.

"I'll accompany you." Yan Qing said.

Zhanying left Youyou Valley, taking Yan Qing, who was sometimes a man and sometimes a snake, with him.

As long as Lu Yao lives in this world.

See you again?

Then he will look for it, and dig three feet to find him.

There will always be a day when we meet at the ends of the earth.

Even if your appearance has changed, even if you pass by and look back at Stranger Things, even if you never meet each other again...

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Hell Blood Sea has recently become uneasy again.The other shore flower bloomed crazily, countless demons gushed out from the sea of ​​blood, and the devilish energy covered the entire sky above the sea of ​​blood.

Some people say that a new demon has been born.

There will be chaos.

The three Taoists were panic-stricken, and they sent people to the sea of ​​blood to find out what happened, and then ran back at the speed of fleeing for their lives, vowing never to believe in the reincarnation of heaven.

The promised blood sea will not move for 1000 years, and the six realms will be stable?

It is agreed that a dead person cannot be resurrected, and the demon will return to the dust?

The one who looks like a fairy concubine, who can hit the gods and Buddhas with a single shot, has no power to fight back, and is full of coldness and evil, as if the whole world has revenge on him for killing his wife. We don't know who you are anymore!

It's all fucking tricks!

Standing on the head of a dark demon, Zhanying stood among the flowers on the other side that were blooming like fire. When he saw the stern and enchanting figure leaning lazily under the willow tree by the river, he also trembled his lips, and couldn't help it. Cursed, "Fuck! You really don't recognize me! You're still more beautiful than me!"

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Due to my recent physical discomfort, I have been suffering from headaches every day, and my heart has been broken. I am a little hasty in accepting this article. Er, I feel very sorry for the reader.I will add two more episodes later, hoping to appease the restless little be careful~~~