I overturned the car after being scumbag

Chapter 8

In the dream he was lying.

The human desire attached to the magic sword's python pattern is interlinked with himself.He is full of love and desire, and what he does may be what he really wants to do.Unstoppable, uncontrollable, even the exchange of every breath in it is like smoke, soaking the lungs.

But it's dawn and it's time to wake up.

The town was covered with heavy snow, and the sky and the earth were white for three thousand miles.Jiang Yuanhan looked at the snow scene when he left. He was a little awkward about what happened last night, so he didn't go to see the little uncle, but asked: "You don't even know who I am, take me back to the Xuanjian sect, aren't you afraid of attracting wolves into the house?" ?”

Li Chengshuang said: "So, who are you?"

Jiang Yuanhan smiled, and his eyes stayed on the snow: "Life is like traveling against the road, and I am also a pedestrian. When pedestrians meet, there is no need to tell the name."

Li Chengshuang suddenly remembered that he really didn't tell himself his real name, and he didn't even ask him—it seems that the three words "Little Martial Uncle" can be used as a code name for everything, and it doesn't matter whether you know it or not.

In his heart, he is a pedestrian who meets without knowing each other.

The cold wind blew past the ear-yellow tassels on the Pihan Sword.

"But I saved you, and I want you to like me in repayment." Jiang Yuanhan said casually, but when he said this, he vaguely remembered the other party's kiss, and his voice stopped for a moment before finally Continue, "I'm just asking, and you can refuse any request."

The way of the Supreme Being emphasizes the equality of all things and treats all beings as one.The little master practiced this way, and he has the heart of a saint. He loves everything when he sees it. Am I not a sentient being?

Jiang Yuanhan thought easily, he thought that the other party's Dao heart was exactly what he wanted, and Li Chengshuang would agree to such a trivial matter.And if I saved him, I wouldn't be hated no matter what, so a little liking, such a little feeling about love, shouldn't be very serious.

He has never been in love, and he has no one who loves and pays attention to.I don't know much about the feelings of the human race, and my thoughts on this matter are too simple, and I don't understand that passionate love and hate are often related to each other.

"You can reject such words, it doesn't seem like you said it." Li Chengshuang said.

"Yes." Jiang Yuanhan put on a mask, squeezed his wrist, and said as if joking, "You can refuse, but I will force you. If you are forced, you can agree, and I will force you. If you threaten you If you can agree, I will threaten you... If you refuse to agree to me no matter what, I will kill you."

The young master's eyes were silent.

"Then you kill me as soon as possible."

After Li Chengshuang finished speaking, he turned around and stopped talking to him.

Jiang Yuanhan was stunned, he didn't expect the other party to say this.

The little martial uncle's Taoist robe is as neat as before, only the scabbard is blood-stained, and the strings of the zither are broken.Jiang Yuanhan looked at it for a while, wondering why the other party said that. Since he has the heart of a saint, is it only narrow to him?

The two of them rested overnight, their cultivation base and aura recovered a lot, then they used the escape method to make their way and returned to the Xuanjian Sect within a few days.

It was the first time for Jiang Yuanhan to come to Wanggui Island of the Xuanjian Sect in such a grand manner.He entered Wanggui Island as "Mo Zhi" and was arranged next to the little uncle's fairy mansion, while Li Chengshuang went to the senior brother in charge to discuss the riot of the demon group.

A group of demons rioting, and a group of demon mothers, this is not an unusual thing at all.

Jiang Yuanhan couldn't think of a clue, so he sat under the osmanthus tree outside the door with a mask and performed the secret technique to check the current progress and his own body.

His body was injured too badly. Even if the secret technique made some progress, it would only stop the injury from spreading. If he wanted to fully recover or even break through, he still needed to work hard on the word of love.

Just when Jiang Yuanhan fell into deep thought, he suddenly heard a slight sound beside him.He pulled away from his thoughts, looked up, and saw a disciple wearing a Taoist robe standing in front of him, who described him as handsome, with a cold and expressionless expression: "I don't know?"

Jiang Yuanhan raised his eyebrows, and hooked his lips with a fake smile.

"You still dare to come back?" Seeing him smiling, the young man felt like a fire was burning in his heart, "You still live here? Do you just have the face to pester my uncle?"

Jiang Yuanhan was like a cat that found a bird, his eyes shone slightly, and he nodded, "I want to live here."

"Little Martial Uncle doesn't like men at all!" The young man's face turned red, as if arguing for his idol, "He is tolerant to you, not because he likes you, but because Junior Martial Uncle has a good temper and is good to everyone! "

Jiang Yuan coldly remembered Li Chengshuang's attitude, and thought to himself, what kind of temper is this, why haven't I seen him treat me well?

"Then why is he so tolerant to me?" Jiang Yuanhan propped his chin, yawned, and said teasingly.

"It's just because you and his fellow practitioners are young! The little uncle has helped you for so many years, even if it's a debt, it should be paid off. You don't make any progress, give up on yourself, and delay the little uncle, threatening to repay it. What's the matter?" gentleman?"

No progress, self-defeating.

Jiang Yuanhan put these eight words in his heart and thought about it. It's okay to make no progress. It shouldn't be self-defeating.He looked up at the person in front of him, and felt that the young man was impulsive, and it wasn't worth his effort to clean it up.

As soon as he thought that there was no need to kill this person, he felt very boring, and said in a boring way: "I am not a gentleman, but you'd better not meddle in other people's business."

The young disciple lowered his face and said: "Students of the righteous way of the immortal sect should help each other when they see injustice."

"Be careful," Jiang Yuanhan wanted to laugh, and snapped his fingers at him, "If you meddle in your own business, you will be struck by thunder."

"It's you who are struck by lightning that day..."

Before he could finish his words, there was a flash of lightning in the clear sky, and the rumbling thunder suddenly struck him, almost hitting the top of his head.

This half sentence was stuck in the young man's throat, and he didn't say it for a long time, then his legs gave way, and he fell headlong in front of Jiang Yuanhan's eyes.

Jiang Yuanhan stretched out his hand with a smile, and stroked his hair, just like he did to that nun that day, patted comfortingly: "It's so good that I didn't hit my brain, I'm already stupid."

The young man came back to his senses, snapped his hand away, and said angrily, "Who are you calling stupid!"

Jiang Yuanhan looked at him with a smile without saying a word, rubbed his fingers lightly: "Then ask God who he thinks it is."

The disciple was about to refute, when suddenly another thunderbolt came down, his brain was shaken, and his hair was split into charred.He stayed for a long time before looking at Jiang Yuanhan, and then at the sky.

After the dark cloud chopped him down, it dispersed abruptly.

Jiang Yuanhan was limited by his body, so he could only display the strength of Nascent Soul.But he is the primordial spirit of the Hollow Realm after all, as long as he is willing, his thoughts can be related to the four seasons and change the weather.

He stretched out his hand and continued to pat the other person's head, and comforted him in a very untalented way: "What's your name, come, let's talk about the little uncle."

That disciple still wanted to struggle a bit, mighty and unyielding, but when he saw the clouds gathering in the sky, he froze, and he couldn't think of anything he had done that was unreasonable... I don't know why his temperament changed drastically when he came back after going out for a while up.

He showed a look of humiliation, but Jiang Yuanhan liked to insult these righteous disciples, he was pleased, he pinched the other party's back collar like a cat, and asked each other without saying a word.

It's so villainous, like a devil.

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Fengjian Hall.

Sitting in the hall was an old man with white hair and beard, and a female cultivator in her thirties, all dressed in Taoist clothes.The old man's name is Cheng Shan, the head of the Xuanjian Sect, also known as Taoist Fuxiang, and the female cultivator's name is Ningshui, she is Li Chengshuang's senior sister, also known as Taoist Lingbo.

Taoist Fuxiang lowered his eyelids, and when he heard Li Chengshuang's story about the demon riot, his eyes flickered suddenly.He turned his head and glanced at Ning Shui beside him, didn't say anything, but stared at Li Chengshuang's expression for a while, and suddenly said, "Do you have other concerns?"

Li Chengshuang was silent for a moment, then said, "Yes."

"God Yuxiao has the heart of a sage, and treats all living beings the same. Your concern must be the world's affairs, so you can talk about it."

It's not a matter of the world, it's...

Li Chengshuang curled his fingers tightly, let out a breath, and took out the Pihan Sword.Holding the hilt of the sword with one hand, he pulled the Pihan Sword out of its sheath, revealing a blank magic pattern on it.

There was silence everywhere, Taoist Fuxiang turned his whisk, and said after a long time: "The magic sword that Master chose for you back then was to separate your passion and desire. You..."

"Master and senior brother's hard work was in vain, I am incompetent." Li Chengshuang closed his eyes, then opened them again, "But there is no shortcut to the great road. Is this not good?"

Taoist Fuxiang was silent for a while, he waved his dust whisk, looked at the foamy tea noodles on one side, and muttered, "It's not bad....Did you meet someone recently?"

Li Chengshuang raised his eyes, not knowing what to say.

That person said that he wanted to love him, but he regarded their relationship as passers-by.He came for his purpose, and he will leave for his purpose. He said "never tell a lie" and "always lie." Such a moody, volatile, and do-it-yourself person, do you want to say that he is for his beauty? Do you want to move?

He knew in his heart that it was not because of his beauty.But he really couldn't think of a reason to be different to that person.

Taoist Fuxiang saw that he didn't say anything, so he didn't force him. Instead, he activated the head token and sent a message to the surrounding factions, requesting to remove the siege of Miaoyun Mountain. After making many arrangements, he asked again: "You Did you just say that the Luofengqin is broken?"

"Ah."

"Don't go back to Miaoyun Mountain." Taoist Fuxiang said, "On Wanggui Island, it's easier to repair the piano."

Li Chengshuang didn't really want to go back, he really needed time to practice his piano and mind, so he didn't refuse.

The three chatted for a long time, and when Li Chengshuang left Fengjian Hall, Ningshui, who had been taciturn, looked at the senior brother next to him, and asked worriedly: "Brother, is the demon mother riot in Miaoyun Mountain caused by the loss of the sword pattern?" , let the breath of Junior Brother Chengshuang..."

Taoist Fuxiang reached out his hand to his lips, and Ning Shui understood it without saying a word.He thought about it: "Master's separation of his passion and desire was not for the purpose of taking a shortcut on the road. In fact, Junior Brother Chengshuang has a special status, and only the missing part can preserve his... peace."

Ning Shui said "Boundless Heavenly Venerable", and slowly said: "Brother, Junior Brother Chengshuang has a peerless talent, and he grew up as a human race. The years of grievances between the human and monster races should not implicate him."

"Then let him be pure forever, and let him be surrounded by people who will never affect his cultivation." Taoist Fuxiang closed his eyes, "In the heart of God Yuxiao, there can only be sentient beings, not himself."

Ning Shui turned the Dao Bead in her hand, and said in a low voice: "It should be so."

The author has something to say:

If there is no way to say what is on your mind, even if you live forever, you will be wandering.