The old monster loves the poor monk

"Yes." Kong Ming looked at Qiyu's breezy smile, they really like each other, so they can't be confused.

Kongming's eyes are very solemn, and there is a line of calm purple in the depths of the black pupils: "Thank you for Yu Ling's matter, and I don't need to bother you in the future."

He is even more stable than Ziseng in the past. Ziseng never regards himself as any kind of person, and does not restrain himself with various worldly thoughts, while Kongming regards himself as a man who has to take responsibility.

His size, his appearance, his personality, from the moment he fell in love with Yu Ling, all changed for Yu Ling.

It's all for Yu Ling.

Qiyu withdrew his gaze, and calmly repeated his words: "You don't need to bother me?"

"I'm in charge of his clay body sculpting. Whether it needs to renew his life or get a new body, I can do it all for him. You, don't be too close to him."

Qiyu looked at his serious expression and nodded: "Okay."

After saying that, Qiyu took a step back and disappeared in front of him. There was silence in the room, and Kong Ming slowly looked away at the wall alone.

He lied to Ling and Qiyu, but he couldn't lie to himself, his heart was so absurd, he liked both Yu Ling and Qiyu, but he had to make a choice.

He does not shy away from his responsibility.

Kongming lowered his eyes, his eyes were firm, and the silent wall was against him, then he walked to the side of the bed and sat down, closing his eyes and entering into the practice, everything is useless, it is better to practice.

Only Kongming, who insisted that everything is useless, settled down this night. Yu Ling stood by the bed and looked at the stars in the sky without sleeping all night. The sky was dark and deep purple, and the stars twinkled brightly.

Since a crack appeared in his seal and he escaped with a wisp of divine consciousness, he walked in this lonely world, looking for the traces left by the purple monk in this world, and wanted to break the seal of the kings. When he understood that the purple monk No matter how much he has paid for all of this, he is no longer the jade unicorn who is free and easy and only follows his own heart.

From then on, he experienced the helplessness that the fox king said, and suffered a lot.

So he was wrong, King Ming didn't need any lust, he wanted to leave these entanglements of the six realms when everything went as King Ming wished, at first he entered this game for King Ming, and in the end he would leave because of King Ming, Repetition of cause and effect, overlapping from beginning to end can also be considered a satisfactory conclusion.

He is responsible for his liking, so why don't he change to another place to like it silently, why bother to say these things in front of King Ming and keep pestering him, King Ming doesn't need his liking, what King Ming wants is equality of the six realms.

But fate likes to play tricks on people so much. When he wants to get what he wants, he can't get even the slightest bit. He is determined to let go of everything, but suddenly lands in front of him. He is so fierce that he doesn't even allow him to accept it. Maybe it's fate, King Ming. His love is not so easy to get, so saying that he likes him is not liking him after all.

There are many people looking up at the vast sky under this starry sky. They are thinking about their own fate, thinking about the fate of the world. Wuchang is lying on the grass with his hands on his head, looking at the sky and distracted.

"Yo, I said who is lying here with such affection, so it's you." Lin Zhi folded his hands and looked at Wuchang.

Wuchang withdrew his gaze, with a displeased expression on his face: "Lin Zhi, don't you think we are a little pitiful?"

Lin Zhi raised his eyebrows: "You just say you are fine, don't get involved with me."

"What the hell are we?"

Lin Zhi thought for a while, and then laughed: "The weak on the sword, even gods and monsters can come and kill them."

Wuchang sneered: "Then why did we become weak? Because we were kept in captivity." A trace of ferocity flashed in Wuchang's eyes: "For those few seals."

Lin Zhi sighed, "Just say what you want to say. People like you who are willing to watch the scene fall are not suitable for saying such things."

"Oh?" Wuchang sat up abruptly and stared at Lin Zhi, with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "This world is about to change, it doesn't take long for practitioners to become the highest human beings, and we can exist in the world openly, Even, if we climb to the highest point, how about before that, as people of Tao culture, let go of the unpleasantness of the past, and sit and enjoy all this with peace of mind?"

Lin Zhi looked at Wuchang: "I will go back and tell my team leader that Wuchang has gone crazy, thinking too much is too beautiful."

Hearing these words, Impermanence laughed, and the deep laughter spread in the silent night: "Okay, then you can go and tell Zhongli Guihai like this."

"By the way, Shen Yining came to inquire about the mission of Montenegro this time, why did you throw the mission to them so casually?"

Wuchang shrugged: "Anyway, they are so powerful, let them try it by the way, anyway, they all came out without incident."

"It's really convenient for you guys, just keep looking at the stars, I'm going back." Lin Zhi still had a smile on his face, is everything safe?It's true that nothing happened, but it's hard to say whether we can live in peace. He turned and left, and Wuchang looked at his back and the smile on his face slowly disappeared.

It's not the time to fight gods and demons yet, these few people alone are enough for them to kill time slowly.

Lin Sa found out with a bottle of red wine and two crystal goblets between his fingers. He changed out of his women's clothes and wore a simple white T and loose sweatpants. His long hair was tied into a ponytail.

Lin Sa walked to Wuchang, let go and threw a goblet on him, opened the wine bottle and poured himself a full glass of wine.

Wuchang looked at him like this: "What's wrong, who messed with you again?"

Lin Sa downed half a cup in one gulp, and opened her mouth with only two words: "Excited."

Wuchang laughed: "What kind of excitement? I dare not drink this glass of wine with you unless you explain clearly."

Lin Sa sat down on the grass in a brave manner: "There are more spiritual qi, and Jinghua is excited."

"So that's the case, then I dare to drink this glass of wine." Wuchang held the wine glass and stretched it towards Lin Sa, who poured him half a glass.

Jinghua is the spirit possessed by Lin Sa, who is called Ma Xian in the popular saying. It is because of Jinghua that Lin Sa embarked on the road of cultivating people.

Lin Sa raised her head and drank the remaining half of the glass: "Damn, upset."

Wuchang carefully looked at Lin Sa's expression, leaned back and smiled gloatingly: "You have been like this since the time you ate wild game in the snow mountain. You went to seduce him but you were seduced by that man instead?"

Lin Sa was stunned for a moment, then sighed exaggeratedly, turned his head to look at Wuchang with his overly handsome face full of pity and innocence: "Who told him to be good at life, he knows the taste by eating the marrow."

Wuchang's smile froze for a moment: "Are you really with him? Don't you just use illusion to deceive Yang Qi every time?"

Lin Sa continued to blink: "He is the type I like. I have only met three men with this type and this quality so far. When the fourth one appears, he may become a monk."

The wine glass blocked half of Wuchang's expression, looking a little unpredictable: "Your first love, your ex-boyfriend, Zheng Baoguo, your taste is always the same."

Lin Sa put away those pretentious expressions and shook her head: "It can't be compared, the first two are good or bad, you love me, and Zheng Baoguo's attitude towards me is not very good, there is no possibility of follow-up."

As Lin Sa's cell phone rang, she took it out and saw that it was an unknown number, and pressed the connect button. Lin Sa immediately said in a delicate and neutral voice: "Hello?" Lin Sa's expression panicked for a moment, he repeated several times to rebuild his expression before continuing his innocent voice: "It's you, what's the matter?"

Lin Sa stared at the wine-red liquid in the wine glass: "Okay, yes, but I have to trouble you to come here. I still have some things to do here. If you are not free, forget it. Okay, then I will wait for you."

Lin Sa hung up the phone and filled in the remarks of this number with the words Zheng Baoguo.

Wuchang drank the bloody liquid in the cup in one gulp, and turned to Lin Sa with a playful smile: "The follow-up is coming."

Lin Sa shrugged: "Maybe I have a natural relationship with this kind of people."

Zheng Baoguo asked him to meet, it was unbelievable to think about it, that buddy couldn't understand him so much, he still insisted, thinking that Zheng Baoguo could continue to be disgusted, Lin Sa felt refreshed all over his body, drank the wine in the glass in one gulp, and took back the impermanence Holding the wine glass in his hand, he stood up holding the wine bottle: "I'm not bothering you anymore, just keep watching."

Lin Sa walked away, and Wuchang sat with his forehead propped up for a while, all the smiles on his face disappeared.

Ye Yuan was sitting on a bench in the park, people coming and going for a walk in the shade at night, he sat there quietly, even if someone tentatively greeted him and wanted to talk to him, he didn't say a word.

He remembered a lot of past events, and those memories filled his mind all night. When Hui came back from injury, he said indifferently that this was the inevitable suffering on the road to growth.

Hui bandaged the wound in front of him, thin shoulders, delicate skin, and hideous wounds. He took Hui's blood-stained clothes out of the room but did not throw them away. It was dark until it finally turned into black, as if it was blooming in his heart, from being upright to being secretive.

He has practiced since he was a child, and never thinks about the world's sexual desires, but one night he dreamed of Hui, dreaming that he took off his underwear in front of him. He didn't have that hideous wound on his body, only his thin shoulders and delicate He took a step forward and put his hands on his thin shoulders. The skin contact was very vivid. He just stood there motionless, but his hands were trembling.

Throughout the dream, he stood there motionless, and in the dream, all he dared to covet was that one step forward.

Shen Jining was sitting by the window, Wu Duyin was still lying on the hospital bed without any sign of waking up, he was just guarding Wu Duyin, not knowing what he was guarding.

Text messages are still coming in one after another:

'Why didn't you tell me when you left the Shen family? '

'Have you ever taken the two marriages mentioned before?Did you ever take me to heart? '

'You said you would marry me, but now you have left the Shen family like this. If you want to run away from home, I advise you to end it quickly, otherwise I will not accompany you. '

Shen Yining looked at Wu Duyin on the hospital bed, wondering why he valued this little girl's film so much, it seemed that raising a daughter was really inexplicably complicated.

Lin Caijun was also staring at the starry sky in a daze: "Beauty sister, where are you? You are a monster, you hear my voice and come to meet me, beauty sister."

Feiran raised his hand and slapped him on the back of the melon skin: "Senior brother, stop dreaming."