Liyue Fengxiangren of the original god

The passage of time is always very fast, but for some people, the physical feedback in a very short period of time is like a year, like staring at the watch and preparing to leave work on time before a long vacation, but being told to work overtime like social animals.

Gu Sanqiu, who was covered in scorched black and with explosive hair, was lying in a pure land. Although it could be seen from his appearance that he seemed to be unloved, this appearance really made people unable to find his eyes.

General Lei Dian sat meditating at a distance behind Gu Sanqiu's head, feeling a strange sense of joy in his heart, but should this be considered a happy emotion?

If it is not the part of small punishments and small warnings, Ying feels that he is really interested in hanging Gu Sanqiu up and continuing to learn how to meow. Of course, other ways of playing are not impossible.

Heh, this childish action can actually make this body feel happy, it seems that it is not enough for eternal practice.

Ying returned to a cold state: "You, do you know that you are wrong?"

"No, I did nothing wrong!"

Gu Sanqiu moaned and said: "Obviously, this is a request that can make everyone win-win. Why is it that I am the one who suffers in the end?"

"I've never believed in the win-win situation that you talk about. Huzhai Palace has already explained the truth back then. A win-win situation means that you scheming guys win twice."

Ying unceremoniously revealed the truth: "Don't try to deceive me with this method, Huzhai Palace played almost all the tricks back then."

"Is there still such an operation? Sure enough, if you live for a long time, you can do whatever you want."

Gu Sanqiu sighed. In fact, when he was oppressed by the demon boss, he should still have a chance to resist.

For example, when I was learning how to meow, I suddenly meowed twice with great emotion, and then I took the opportunity to break free from the restraint with all my strength, and rubbed my head against Ying's cheek like a real cat, and then stuck out my tongue to lick it lightly. , and finally ended with a meow.

Then--

Then Gu Sanqiu can go to Jiuquan and wait for the chance of resurrection. I don't know if Tivat supports the option of recharging the resurrection coins for Mo La.

This kind of thing is not done with fire to fight fire, but to write "I don't want to live" on the face blatantly.

Will die, will definitely die.

And take a step back, even if Ying won't kill him because of this kind of problem, but after this set of actions is completed, basically don't think about living in Tivat.

Who knows if there are other gods in this pure land of the heart who can peek at the world's death.

Moreover, shouldn't this kind of thing only have the face to do it in my good uncle.

I, Liyue Fengxiangren, a handsome young man in his twenties.

More or less face.

"It's not because of how long you live, but because you guys really can't stand loneliness."

General Lei Dian said lightly: "How about this, after the matter is over, you will stay in my pure land of mind to practice Zen and enlightenment, to sharpen your mind, and this body will teach you well."

Gu Sanqiu frowned: "Oh? Are you sure you didn't just find a reason because you wanted to be alone with me?"

Boom!

A thunder light exploded beside Gu Sanqiu's ear.

"It seems that learning to meow won't really wake you up. Do you need a deeper lesson?"

General Lei Dian came closer: "I heard that the photo camera can preserve the most beautiful moment in time, and it seems that it can be used on you as well?"

"Let me think about it, do I need to tie you up to meow like a cat, or put on animal ears and a tail like a puppy, and force you to take pictures with your tongue sticking out and a silly smile?"

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Gu Sanqiu was stunned, why did he feel that the cooking woman seemed to be a different person, where did these strange things enter her mind!

Considering the normal development of the plot, apart from the progress, the most intuitive change I made seems to be the white-haired fox who now regards Yixin Pure Land as his home.

Hu Zhai Palace, what weird things have you taught your demon god all day long!

Gu Sanqiu roared in his heart, Ying now feels that he has completely moved towards the trend of split personality, the character of the local girl, the character of ruling and even the sick and delicate character that is about to be shaped.

Could this be affected by the filth left in Huzhai Palace's body?

Danger, danger, we must change the subject immediately!

A thought flashed in Gu Sanqiu's mind, and he didn't go through it again immediately, but just opened his mouth and said it.

"By the way, is there any particularity to your meditation posture? Could it be a mystery that can only be comprehended by an existence at the level of a demon god?"

"Well, do you want to delay time and escape, but with your strength, you should not be able to do this, not to mention that this is a pure land of one heart."

The voice of the movie was flat: "At the level of the demon god, the so-called meditation posture has no restrictions for us."

"The so-called posture is just something developed to fit the cultivation of the race. With the wisdom of the demon god, it will only gather the strengths of all schools of thought, and then create one that makes you more comfortable. That's probably it."

Gu Sanqiu understands, if you extend from the point of meditation posture, is it equivalent to saying that every demon god will have a way of improvement that is more suitable for him?

The old man's wanderings in the world, Wendy's songs and wine, wind and clouds, the eternal road of the cook?

Gu Sanqiu subconsciously entered the thinking mode.

But I always feel that something is wrong, why besides eternity, the other two "cultivation methods" sound like fishing.

Well, it must be an illusion.

"Okay, the chat is over."

General Thunder extended his right hand: "As a follower of Morax, this body allows you to choose the way you like. Of course, you can also think that I am tired of hearing the sound of meowing like a cat, and want to hear you barking."

Gu Sanqiu couldn't speak his head: "It's nothing, I was just thinking just now, if it's normal, it's fine, but now you maintain the posture of meditation, isn't it a little bit bad."

Ying frowned: "Huh? What do you mean?"

"It probably means that you maintain a meditating posture in mid-air behind my head, so when I raise my head, you will be passively exposed."

Gu Sanqiu focused his eyes subconsciously: "Speaking of which, is it a dress or a dress? I haven't thought much about this question until now, if it's all gone."

boom!

The God of Misfortune armor was put on Ying's body, and a huge lightning blade was lifted high by her, aiming at Gu Sanqiu's head and slashing down fiercely!

Nasty little rascal!

"In the end, ten thousand calamities!"

"Don't!"

"Hey, what do you think these two are doing in there?"

Hu Zhai Palace's eyes lit up: "The two of you are not doing something embarrassing, are you? If so, why don't we find a way to go in and take a look?"

"visit?"

Yae Kamiko was helpless: "You are talking like those two animals in the exhibition hall. Your brain is really broken, right? You dare to say that."

"Oh, what's the matter, anyway, Ah Ying found her beloved little toy, no, it's a little boyfriend, so she shouldn't care about us."

boom!

Yixin Pureland opened, and a scorched person was blasted out from it, drawing a line full of burnt smell in the sky.

"That's kid Gu Sanqiu?"

"It seems, isn't it."

Yae Shenzi's tone was also a little uncertain: "He should be the only man in Yixin Pure Land now."

Hu Zhaigong nodded: "Aying is a real flower."

Yae Kamiko nodded solemnly, showing a certain degree of agreement with this evaluation.

Too expensive.