The years when I was doing things in another world

Chapter 8

Xiao Jingshui was not annoyed: "It really has nothing to do with me."

Not only Jun Yuecheng, but the people and affairs of this world have nothing to do with her.

Jun Yuecheng was unusually dazed when he heard the words, and his expression became dull.

This……

Xiao Jingshui What does this mean?
Jun Yuecheng was extremely puzzled, could it be that what Xiao Jingshui said before was just random talk without any deep meaning?
But...but it's not like...

He is a Mahayana period, so he can't distinguish the subtle emotions in other people's voices, right?

but……

Xiao Jingshui was too indifferent and indifferent again, which made Jun Yuecheng uncertain again.

Xiao Jingshui was indeed trying to persuade Jun Yuecheng, but whether Jun Yuecheng listened or not, it had nothing to do with her.

She is just a passer-by in this world.

It's like, a person sees a delicate and beautiful flower in the park, feels pity for it, pours some water on the flower, and leaves.

As for whether the flowers will bloom more delicately after leaving, or will wither and wither, it has nothing to do with her.

A kind suggestion, but Jun Yuecheng sees the shadow of himself in the past.

The difference is that Jun Yuecheng has a lot of killings on him, but Xiao Jingshui doesn't.

Although Xiao Jingshui is related to the life and death of many people, she has never really killed anyone.

Xiao Jingshui's hostility is injustice, resentment, resentment caused by an unfair fate.

This kind of hostility, precipitated and precipitated, and when I saw it, it disappeared.

Xiao Jingshui is an extremely intelligent and rational person, so it is not difficult for her to wear off her hostility.

But Jun Yuecheng is different.

There was too much killing on him.

If you want to dissipate the hostility in your body, you need to pay more.

Moreover, their enemies are different, their demands are also different, and the demands on them are naturally also different.

Jun Yuecheng's enemies are those who harbor evil intentions, or demons.

But the object Xiao Jingshui wants to make his enemy is the Dao of Heaven.

The former competes with humans, while the latter competes with heaven. They are essentially different.

If they lose, the former will be king and loser, while the latter... will be smashed to pieces.

Jun Yuecheng naturally had to be cautious, he not only represented himself, but also represented the countless people who followed him behind him.

Xiao Jingshui had to be even more cautious, playing games with the sky, there was always death and no life.

But fortunately, she is alone and has nothing to worry about.

One person and one demon share the same disease, but they are similar but different.

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After that conversation, Jun Yuecheng didn't see Xiao Jingshui for a long time.

Jun Yuecheng couldn't help but feel bored as the huge mirror flower water moon was empty.

Fortunately, it is big enough here, and Jun Yuecheng has learned a lot from walking around every day.

because……

Xiao Jingshui is really too rich.

Flowers in the Mirror, Water Moon, all kinds of exotic flowers and plants, for ordinary people, for monks, for demon cultivators, for monster races...

There are so many in quantity and complete in variety, it is simply a paradise for pharmacists and alchemists!

Similarly, it is also a paradise for patients.

Although Jun Yuecheng is no longer a patient in the strict sense, his body still needs to be recuperated.

Therefore, Jun Yuecheng froze over a large area of ​​Xiao Jingshui's spiritual plants without any psychological pressure, as a revenge for Xiao Jingshui's various unreasonable troubles in the past few days.

It's just that every time after eating Lingzhi, Jun Yuecheng feels a little disappointed.

He flicked so many good things from Xiao Jingshui, didn't Xiao Jingshui notice it?Why don't you come out and take a look?

But soon, this little loss was put away.

Oh, he's not crazy.How could he want to meet Xiao Jingshui?
On this day, Jun Yuecheng wandered around as usual, looking for a spiritual plant that would help recover from his injury.

But there was a melodious sound of the piano in the distance.

It was Xiao Jingshui.

(End of this chapter)