Little Aunt Xianmen

Chapter 117 Aren't You Lonely
Next, Xuanyuanxi opened the portal of Tianling's spiritual consciousness, allowing Chen Jiaojiao's spiritual consciousness to take shape and penetrate into his sea of ​​consciousness smoothly.

Xuanyuanxi's sea of ​​consciousness is much bigger than Chen Xuanyuan's sea of ​​consciousness.

The closest inside is a quiet, peaceful little village.

The rice fields outside the village are criss-crossed, the distant mountains are meandering, the rivers are flowing, and the lakes are like mirrors.

There are egrets flying over the rice fields, butterflies flying among the wild flowers in the rice fields, and mountain eagles flying among the distant mountains.

On some small hills, there are herds of cattle and sheep running, and there are shepherd boys with fife, riding yellow cattle from one small hill to another, laughing loudly.

By the side of a lake, there is an old man fishing with green grass. The morning sun passes through the mist of the distant mountains, shines on his face, and then projects into the lake, reflecting his kind and warm smile.

The village is full of green trees and bright red peach blossoms in full bloom.

An unknown little bird sang happily, jumping up and down on the top of the tree.

A few puppies, with their fluffy tails up, are playing in the alleys of the village.

Their mother, lying at the door of their master's house, stared wide-eyed and pricked up her ears, watched them seriously, listened to their movements, and gave a low cry or two in satisfaction from time to time.

There are many small courtyards in the village, under the shade of green trees and reddening.

These yards are basically not big, most of them only have one-story houses, and most of the yards are surrounded by fences surrounded by bamboo branches, around which roses are planted in full bloom.

On the ridge of one of the yards, which does not look very eye-catching, Xuanyuanxi's spiritual form and clothes look no different from his real body. playing.

Chen Jiaojiao could tell that this was a piece of music he had never heard before, but he could hear the melodious sound of the flute, the elegant and lofty meaning of the song.

She controlled her divine consciousness, jumped to the side of Xuanyuanxi's divine consciousness, and listened quietly.

It wasn't until the song was over that she smiled sincerely and said, "Uncle Xuanyuan, your sea of ​​consciousness is so beautiful! Your flute is so good!"

"You like them all?" Xuanyuan Xi seemed a little surprised, and asked in a clear voice.

His voice is just like the piece he just played, with a bit of clear and lofty aftertaste hidden in the elegance, which is particularly beautiful.

Chen Jiaojiao nodded: "Yes. I like resplendent palaces, I like courtyards with red walls and green tiles, and I also like small villages shaded by green trees."

"They are like life. Although they are different, they have the same connotation and elegance of their own."

"well said!"

"However, among these three landscapes, which one do you like the most?" Xuanyuanxi asked curiously.

"Of course it is a small village shaded by green trees, because it exudes vitality from the inside to the outside, full of childishness, the most ordinary and simple beauty, and the most natural and peaceful warmth." Chen Jiaojiao said.

Xuanyuan Xi nodded with satisfaction: "Well, I think so too."

"I like to change my sea of ​​consciousness into different landscapes, but the one I linger on the most is always this small village shaded by green trees."

"Uncle Xuanyuan, it seems that you are a very peace-loving person."

"Because you have a heart that pursues everyone's peaceful life." Chen Jiaojiao said with a smile.

Xuanyuan Xi nodded slightly: "Yes."

"We monks seek longevity and regard longevity as the way, but longevity alone, isn't it lonely?"

"All living beings are suffering, and when suffering is known, there is no way to get rid of it; when one does not know the suffering, one has never truly escaped."

"There are no gods in this world, they are all mortals."

"It is only because monks have gone farther than ordinary mortals on the road to longevity that they are regarded as gods by ordinary mortals."

"Actually, compared to ordinary mortals, we monks are at most unusual mortals. In a fundamental sense, we are no different."

"We can never really get rid of the dilemma of life and death, the dilemma of the old and the weak, and the dilemma of the struggle between good and evil."

"My previous avenue was to eliminate demons and protect the way, and to fly to seek longevity; the current avenue is to eliminate demons and defend the way, and to help me survive, making it more and more harmonious and beautiful. Ascension or something is not important to me anymore."

"Uncle Xuanyuan cares about the common people and justice, it's really amazing!" After listening carefully, Chen Jiaojiao looked at Xuanyuanxi with admiration, and said sincerely.

Xuanyuanxi suddenly changed the subject: "Jiaojiao, what you hear now is my normal wish."

"But I have a demon. My demon is not normal. Moreover, it is very powerful. If it continues to exist, my wish will not come true."

"Now, you have entered my sea of ​​consciousness, please tell me, how should I cooperate with you and tame my inner demons?"

It was only then that Chen Jiaojiao realized that what Xuanyuanxi had said to her just now was actually to make her more willing to help tame her inner demons as a foreshadowing.

She was slightly disappointed in her heart, bowed her head and thought for a while, and then pretended to be calm and said: "Okay. Actually, this matter is very simple..."

After finishing speaking, next, according to the method of sea-of-consciousness fusion with Chen Xuanyuan last time, she hung upside down on top of Xuanyuan Xi's head, and slowly pushed her head in the form of divine consciousness against Xuanyuan Xi's head in the form of divine consciousness. .

Afterwards, she first injected [-]% of her bloodline true essence and [-]% of her spiritual consciousness into the blood of Xuanyuanxi's divine consciousness through the two divine portals above Xuanyuanxi's head, the Shenting and Shangxing. In the true essence and divine consciousness.

Then, [-]% of her bloodline true essence and [-]% of her spiritual consciousness in her divine consciousness transformation form were slowly injected into the bloodline true essence and [-]% of her spiritual consciousness in Xuanyuanxi's divine consciousness transformation form through the two portals of Shangxing and Shenting on the top of Xuanyuanxi's head. In consciousness.

At the moment when the two people's blood and true energy merged together, Chen Jiaojiao's spiritual consciousness and Chen Jiaojiao's spiritual consciousness left in the body were the same as last time, and at the same time felt an infinite tingling taste, which flowed rapidly whole body.

Chen Jiaojiao tried her best to ignore the infinite tingling taste, closed her eyes and concentrated her mind, and continued to slowly inject the blood essence in Xuanyuanxi's consciousness transformation into the blood essence in Xuanyuanxi's consciousness transformation.

Meanwhile, the blood essence in Xuanyuanxi's spiritual form began to open up many pores like skin, and began to slowly accommodate the blood essence in Chen Jiaojiao's spiritual transformation into it.

About a quarter of an hour later, the blood essence in Chen Jiaojiao's spiritual transformation form was completely fused with the blood essence essence in Chen Xuanyuan's consciousness transformation.

A more tantalizing, gentle and lingering taste than the infinitely numbing taste just now flowed through the whole body.

It worked!
Unexpectedly, just like what Xuanyuanxi said before, since the only form of consciousness she cultivated with her bloodline true energy is only a small part of the sea of ​​consciousness, that is to say, she still has the initiative to control her own sea of ​​consciousness. In her own hands, she still has a high probability of being able to control the transformation of her divine consciousness and merge with other people's sea of ​​consciousness!

"Jiaojiao, how do you feel now?" At this moment, Xuanyuanxi's voice suddenly came.

However, this voice was different from the previous Qingya, it was a bit hoarse and difficult, as if he was trying to endure something at this moment.

Chen Jiaojiao was startled, and quickly asked, "Uncle Xuanyuan, are you okay?"

(End of this chapter)