Chapter 44:

The two powers during the robbery period revealed their whereabouts in shock. They obviously have stayed here for a long time before they talked and did not know how much they heard. The plot has already deviated from He Huan's original expectations. He reasonably told him that he should save in time. However, the emotion is completely unable to respond to reason, and the sight can not leave the white boy in his arms.
This is his most familiar face in the world, and the most nostalgic appearance that he has lived for hundreds of years. The so-called life is best to be a teenager. Why is it that he was the best of himself when he was eighteen? At that time, he had not experienced the betrayal of calculations on the rivers and lakes, and all the haze and storm had not yet come. He is still the boy with clear eyes, with some unrealistic dreams in his heart, fresh clothes and angry horses, fighting swords and lakes.
He Huan is already a monk during the robbery period, but no matter how powerful the cultivation is, he can only keep his face when he is young. In these years, he looked at himself in the mirror and was soaked in dust and frost. He watched the vicissitudes of exhaustion cover up all the youth's emotions in the past. He destroyed the past himself and gave the world eighty years. Peace of mind. The monk Du Lei had a long life, and he was only the beginning of a hundred years, but he was tired from the beginning.
The moment he learned that his state of mind was unable to rise, He Huan thought he would be frustrated, but his heart was relieved. He has no future, so he must use his current self cleanly, so he chose to split the soul, use half of the soul to achieve the name of Xuanmen Demon, and let the remaining souls die as Bu Qingyun as Xuanmen. . This is his real plan, he counted everyone around him, not to go back to the past, but to give himself a suitable end.
Why is it the only accident in his plan? The best accident. He Huan has lived for hundreds of years. He has seen countless fascinating things. He was born with a good appearance. After experiencing strong winds and waves, he would not be motivated by trivial matters. The performer at the scene is not worthy of the true feelings of others. He Huan confessed that he would never be sincere to anyone other than himself in this life, so the years of indulgence in the fun scene never provoke the easy-going good-natured teenagers. Talk about feelings. He had thought that his feelings were destined to end in such a muddled pile, even though he had no chance to stay true to his heart, he could have gained a reputation. Until, he put his pain on his side.
Eighty years after he became a demon, he didn't expect anything from anyone. Although he was alone, he didn't feel any bad after looking away. He thought that the path of cultivation should have been lonely, so that he could withstand loneliness in order to truly be with the world. However, when the past self appeared in front of him, and when there were truly inseparable people who could tell him everything, he realized that it was so difficult to return to the past.
He Huanxiu's bliss knows his own heart very well. He doesn't remember when he started. He always pretends to hold on to any misery. At that time, he thought that it was his own body. have what? In fact, he knew very well that it wasn't just for heating. He also wanted to keep this person forever. Compared to the past, there was no other life except spiritual practice. In the days of thinking about why, he finally found a living breath from himself.
He was originally Brother Xuanmen, and his instinct was to protect the world and love the world. Being able to give his heart to him is happy for him, and even if he is enchanted, it will not change much. Bu Qingyun can love the world without hesitation, but Mo Huan He Huan cannot. He suppressed his passion for many years. At last, when the only thing that can be trusted appeared, this persistent and passionate feeling was poured into it. On him.
But in the end he is no longer a desireless Bu Qingyun, all his feelings will be required to be repaid, and a demon's desire is to completely swallow people into the stomach and fill the abyss.
He Huan knew that the love distorted by years and loneliness should not be related to it. His suffering should be as common as all teenagers of the same age. He has a pure and sincere relationship. It doesn't matter if the other party is a man or a woman. As long as it is a love affair without any thoughts, even if it may not come together in the end, the memory is always a youth Astringent good feelings. Such a beautiful feeling like the sunrise, Bu Qingyun does not have, He Huan does not, so why should there be.
You old devil, ca n’t think of pulling down any bitterness to warm yourself because you are trapped in the mud, do n’t you want to destroy Bu Qingyun again?
Whenever the tenderness of emotions rose in his heart, he warned himself, strangling the germinating seedling. To this day, He Huan doesn't remember how many times he killed it, but as long as he lay down beside him without a smile, the thought revived again. Now, after a kiss, the moment when they touched the tongues of both sides, they instantly took root and replaced the old tree that had already withered in his heart since then. With the spring wind of ten miles, thousands of flowers bloomed.
Perhaps this peach blossom was so gorgeous that he couldn't help but be blinded, he suddenly put aside his restraint of reason at that time, bowed his head to the young man's ear, and said softly: "Why, I found that I have always been It ’s all asking if you like me or not, but it never seems to say whether I like you. Do you want to know?

The spirit didn't breathe, but when he came up, he felt ignorable heat around his ears, and then the earlobe came with the soft touch of the lips, but was kissed a little, but the heart seemed to be like this moment. Forgetting its blood supply function, the brain is generally unable to think about lack of oxygen. Only the subconscious grasped his shirt tightly and squeezed out the words of heart and mind with the remaining reason, "You tell me first, you are still dead."
"I don't care when I die, but you must never die here."
He Huan knew the impact of his long-repressed romantic methods on the young man. He never thought that he was still thinking about it at this time, and his heart became warmer. The only person in this world who cares so much about his life and death is really this one. He can give up once he has exhausted all his self-control. Now, let him be a capricious person.
"actually, I--"
His tender voice was so close to his ears, why did he just feel that his heart suddenly jumped alive, only looking forward to the post, however, God repeatedly wanted to be against him, at the critical moment, one A shiny bald head came into his sight.
At the sight of this light bulb-like light, his face was dark, and sure enough, the monk immediately put his hand on He Huan's shoulder and coughed, interrupting this rare dialogue that happened for a hundred years: "The donor, not the poor monk wants Bother you, but I have to remind you that Qingxu Daoyou is about to draw a sword. "
"You don't want to bother you either! Can't you let him finish talking and come out again!"
Although it was a roar, he could only look desperately at He Huan slowly standing up, and then the smile mask that was so light as the past was put back on his face, and he could not see the true mood, announcing that the man's reason had completely returned .
No one knows more clearly how difficult it is for this Hua Lafayette to he Huan. Today's shocks made it so difficult for him to let go of his heart and say the truth, but he was interrupted so much! This monk is definitely intentional, he just wanted to let He Huan dispel his thoughts and go back to Buddha himself!
When I think of He Huan's distorted personality, I am afraid that this is the only opportunity in my life to be confessed, so I can't help glaring at the old monk who snored. In fact, if not hurt, he would like to go up and punch him with a sword!
However, he did not have the opportunity, because the two who were hugging next second were separated by another old priest. There is one left and right, the old Taoist priest seems to be the Milky Way drawn by the queen mother, and an old face is not angry and arrogant, and says, "Wu Qingyun! What are you doing ?!"
It was also at this time that He Kui later realized afterwards that he and his two men in front of the Master seemed a bit indifferent, and they could not help but raise a kind of embarrassment when they were hit by the class teacher on the way to confession. I, just, have a relationship? "
As soon as this sentence came out, Qing Xuzi widened his eyes, and Bu Wanlian, who had just climbed out of the pond, planted it again, but He Huan smiled calmly, and there was a little sweetness in the corner of his mouth.
He Huan naturally suffered some internal injuries when he was interrupted halfway. Although he wanted to comfort Yuanyuan at this time, he could n’t go to the galaxy and sighed in distress:
You two must be with me. Do you step in when you talk about each other? "
Seeing him like this, Qing Xuzi is even more angry. Although he hasn't figured out what he is his disciple, no matter which one is, the disciple is in a situation where his discontinued sleeves are in front of him. Just want to hit people.
However, if there is a wound on the left shoulder, it is impossible to hit the wound at this moment, and the wound is slightly cracked. Although the ghost on the right has made himself a spooky demon, if the monk really said it, it was Xuanmen owed After 80 years, he couldn't fight. He could not fight from side to side. Although he was so annoyed, he only warned sternly: "You tell me things clearly, don't want to leave if you don't find out what happened then!"
From the beginning of Bu Qingyun's introduction, Qingxuzi was a gentle and good-looking man, no matter how happy or bitter, this was the first time he saw him angry, and he was shocked for a moment. He Huan planned to expose when it was a guilty conscience that he did not dare to speak. He thought for a moment. He seemed to have done nothing to deceive the teacher and destroy his ancestors. Could the old man throw me back and let him hold him, his shoulder hurts. "
"No!"
His stare that he ca n’t wait to pounce is too obvious. Qing Xuzi refused with only one glance, and even the two apprentices in the pool were swept up, and only loudly said, "Bu Youlian, you are really ready to become a lotus. Have you settled in the water? Come and give your brother medicine! "
In one sentence, the three apprentices turned black at the same time. Fortunately, the monk stepped out in time to stop the old Taoist monk from saying, "Taoist is slow, everything comes first, and the poor monk and He Huan donate each other to cause and effect. It's not too late to talk. "
While Master ’s eyes moved to the Great Monk, He Huan quickly winked at He Su, relying on the two people ’s souls to communicate, only in his heart: I ’m the monk, and I will give it to you, and I will first give these unseen relationships Monk Taoist slain, I will talk to you in detail after you and me alone.
Seeing this person's mind at a glance, why did he immediately return to his scornful look-you, the unconscience, gave him to me without facing the master! Hmm ... though I'm really afraid that monk is teaching Zen.
He Huan hadn't seen him like this for a long time, and He Huan was still thinking tightly. He couldn't help giggling a little, and then with a smile, he proved with action that he had fully recovered his mind, and said:
Why bother to listen to Master ’s teachings to calm down, and then think about what you really think about me. Now that the Master has clearly learned the truth, I can't marry by myself. You don't need to aggrieve yourself for me to live.
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