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In the final analysis, it is his ideas that are irrational, his incompatibility and loneliness of soul, not because most people in the world are deformed into unreasonable shapes due to unreasonable rules, but because he refuses to deform his unreasonable parts into a reasonable shape.

It was him who was wrong, not the world. "

"I, I can't think of such a long-term thing, and I don't understand spiritual topics. I just want to find a place to stay." Nan Qingxu replied distressedly, "I will follow Fellow Daoist Gui, in order to repay my kindness and atone for my sins."

"Blind obedience is not the best option. You only see his surface, and wishful thinking about the beauty of living with him. Didn't you suffer enough because of this before?"

Nan Qingxu retorted: "But, fellow Daoist Nan understands Daoist Gui's stubbornness and pathology so well, but didn't he stop him?"

"Because I hate and love him at the same time. Hate makes me happy to help him realize his self-destructive desire, while love requires me to accompany him."

Li Qingchuan sat up and looked at Nan Qingxu: "Are you holding the same consciousness as me and choosing to fall into hell with my junior brother?"

"I am willing, but it's not that I have the same morbid and distorted feelings for Daoist Gui like Fellow Daoist Li."

Nan Qingxu's eyes seeped nothingness: "You two may be the last people in the world who still care about me. My son is gone, and my daughter doesn't know where it is... It's my own fault, I always screw things up , I don't dare to think about my daughter now, if I find her, will I suffer similar injuries, will... make her life a mess?

If I lose the two of you again, I can't think of the meaning of living. Compared with living alone, walking with you may be a better ending. "

"you this……"

After all, Li Qingchuan didn't say the word "idiot", so what right does she have to say Nan Qingxu?

She took out the wine from the storage ring, and said to Nan Qingxu: "I think we can be friends. As friends, I solemnly introduce to you an artifact that can cheer our spirits and make you temporarily forget your troubles."

Nan Qingxu usually doesn't drink, but she is in a bad mood today, eager to use something to quench her sorrow.

"I'm sorry," Nan Qingxu raised the wine cup, "When I was in Zhongli Mountain, I noticed the truth about Mr. Shaolin's sexual change very early, but I didn't tell you guys."

"It's understandable for mothers to protect their blood relatives. The matter is over, and I forgive you."

So, when Gui Tangdong came back from a social event, he saw empty wine bottles all over the floor, and two drunken women.The two of them were lying on the sofa, their heads touching each other, and their faces were all pink.

One in each hand, he carried them on his shoulders, and Apparated back to the Jackdaw.Li Qingchuan and Nan Qingxu had a smile on their drunken expressions, as if the alcohol made them have good dreams.

Chu Qingqiu: Romantic Tattoos

"I'm back!"

Three seconds after Chu Qingqiu's cheerful voice fell, she landed on her own floating island, and threw the wrapped Zhu Xie Chixin and a Hehuan Sect monk on the ground.

Zhu Xiechi couldn't help gasping, and asked, "What are you going to do with me?"

"Let you become the material for my soaring career."

On the way back, Zhu Xie Chixin never had a chance to speak. Now, the desire to survive made him say impatiently: "I have a message, please fellow Daoist Chu... Hey, where is he?"

Chu Qingqiu, who is the only one who is the only one, went to retreat to practice, leaving only Zhu Xie Chixin and the monks of the Hehuan Sect with big eyes and small eyes: their vision is limited because their spiritual power is blocked, just like ordinary people, they can only see the scenery in front of them clearly.

Chu Qingqiu's floating island is filled with thick mist, and the mist smells like mint.Both Zhu Xiechi and his fellow sufferers held their breath, and soon, they were forced to breathe like ordinary people.

"The true biography of the Yinshan League pretended to be a high-ranking member of the noble sect. Didn't the disciples of the noble sect notice anything unusual when they followed her?" Zhu Xie asked heartily.

The monk of the Acacia Sect explained: "We belong to the branch of the Acacia Sect stationed in the Central Plains, and Chief Qiu is always stationed in the headquarters, so there is little contact between the two sides.

At the end of last month, Chief Qiu came through the portal with the letter from the suzerain of the Hehuan Sect. After checking our identities and confirming that the other party is indeed Qiubi from the headquarters, how dare we neglect it?

You also understand the atmosphere of the empire, it’s not like hypocrisy, the hypocrisy that is harmonious on the surface but secretly intrigues, the empire only plays the truth, and the authority of monks in different realms and positions in the empire is clearly written in the regulations.

In the past, the Hehuan Sect had carried out many special missions, all of which were led by the high-level members of the sect, and the monks from the branch nearby the incident occurred were recruited to complete it... Who would have thought that Chief Qiu had been murdered.

That hypocritical female cultivator probably wanted to kill me and other Acacia Sect monks from the very beginning, so she deeply intervened in the internal affairs of the Diliang Sect. "

"When do you think Qiubi was replaced?" Zhu Xie asked heartily.

"I don't know." The monk of the Hehuan Sect shook his head, "The monks of the Yinshan League attack and replace by entering dreams, so unless they catch it on the spot and use advanced spells to search, it is difficult for others to know the exact time they murdered someone."

Zhu Xiechi wanted to say something, but stopped, because he was clearly arranged by Jiang Xianchen who was pretending to be Chu Qingqiu. What's ridiculous is that he even wanted to cooperate with Qiubi and turned Jiang Xianchen into his Taoist partner , and then through Jiang Xianchen to control the Huangliangmeng of Yuehuayuan.

The two poor people who thought they could win, but were deceived by the women of their respective camps, and fell short, cherished each other, and they chatted.

A week later, the monk of the Acacia Sect fell silent. Although he was alive, he stopped talking, and just looked up at the sky. The mint-flavored mist seemed to be poisonous.Losing his "companion", Zhu Xiechi felt extremely lonely, and anxiously waited for the fate that would befall him.

In the emptiness, Zhu Xiechi felt that the speed of time was slowing down. He felt that he had endured for three months before Chu Qingqiu reappeared.

Zhu Xiechi showed a relieved expression: "So, has my final fate been decided?"

Chu Qingqiu ruthlessly smashed Zhu Xie's fantasy: "No, you have to wait another two months. I can only dispose of the materials used for a gathering tower to ascend every three months. Bringing you two back will keep me busy for half a year. gone."

"What are you going to do with the captured monks?"

"What to do? Of course it's for ascension."

Chu Qingqiu took out a branch and scribbled on the ground: "Have you ever seen a tower, in order to maintain the stability of the tower, when people build the tower, the structure is narrow at the top and wide at the bottom.

In our school's view, the process of a monk's ascension to the upper realm is like building a giant tower reaching the sky. I am the spire that pierces into the upper realm, and you are the base of the tower that sends me to the sky.

Specifically, as a celestial being (the tip of the tower), I signed a contract with eight true disciples, each of the eight true disciples signed a contract with eight inner disciples, and the inner disciples signed a contract with the outer disciples.

Therefore, the number of my contractors should be eight, and the number of my contractors should be 64, and the number of my contractors should be 510 two.

However, the conditions for the materials (monks) required for Juta Ascension are very strict, and it is difficult to gather the disciples normally recruited by Tianqi Sect, so I will go outside to catch qualified monks, bring them back, and wash away his cultivation base. Instead of using the exercises of the Tianqi Sect, let him use the spiritual power of the Tianqi Sect.

People who sign contracts with me, although they retain a certain degree of self-awareness, will be implanted with the principle that they must implement my needs.

At the same time, through the contract, I can draw your spiritual power at any time, run your exercises, use your magic weapons, watch all the memories in the minds of the contractors, and extract the knowledge I need from them... In short, everything about you is belong to me.

When necessary, I can even possess you, and your consciousness must give way to me. "

Zhu Xie smiled wryly: "Is this still alive?"

"Forget it, I am the top of the tower, and you are the base of the tower. You are integrated into my life and are with me. The name Chu Qingqiu, in a narrow sense, refers to the celestial being who serves as the top of the tower, and in a broad sense, it is 580 The name of five people fused into one.

And I promise that when I ascend, your body will melt like mud, your soul will become the tentacles extending from my soul, and together we will gain eternal life in the upper realm. "

Zhu Xie was eager to ascend, but Chu Qingqiu's method was not the ascension he wanted, he showed a smile uglier than crying and said: "So, this is the reason why you help Gui Tangdong, there is no shortage of struggles around him, and You can fish in troubled waters as much as you can, pick the monk you like, and bring it back as your ascension material."

Chu Qingqiu nodded: "Well, if someone asks me, that's what I claim, but even if I can't get ascension materials, I will help him, because I like him."

"..."

Chu Qingqiu is like an ordinary girl in love, totally disregarding the feelings of others, and shared on her own: "I met him in the Qidi Champions League three years ago. I screwed up my debut when I was 17 years old. Frustrated one after another, unable to stand the gap between fantasy and reality, hiding in a corner and crying secretly.

Everyone watched coldly, and some hoped that I would suffer even more. Only Gui Tangdong found and comforted me, taught me how to adjust my emotions, and shared practical skills in monk battles.

Even counting the members of the sect, Gui Tangdong is also the man who treats me the most affectionately in his life. He not only regards me as a celestial being of the Tianqi sect, but also as a girl named Chu Qingqiu.

Generally speaking, no one would help a competitor. I thought he was weird at the time, but after contacting him, I found that he is a complete weirdo, and some of his concepts are incompatible with our world.

I became curious about him, my curiosity drew us closer, and then it turned into my first love...or, so to speak, first crush. "

There was a trace of resentment in Chu Qingqiu's words: "It's a pity, his aesthetics are too superficial, he only likes big breasts, isn't my pure and lovely style attractive?"

Zhu Xiechi glanced at Chu Qingqiu, Chu Qingqiu's face was not bad, but the vertical deck-like outline was enough to dissuade most men.

However, he and Gui Tangdong didn't get along, so he said hypocritically: "No, men like pure, petite and cute girls. Just tell the truth.

If you get the chance, you put his head on your chest and rub it hard, he will definitely be very happy and nosebleed with excitement. "

"Is that so? I'll try it next time." Chu Qingqiu said.

Zhu Xiechi sneered and said: "Hurry up, you heard his declaration in Zhongli Mountain, if you want to fight against the world, he will be finished soon."

"I know, when I understood his pathology, I expected this result. I will prevent Gui Tangdong from going to self-destruction, and only I can stop him. This is one of the motivations for me to become stronger."

Two blushes appeared on Chu Qingqiu's face: "I want to defeat him, incorporate him into my tower, and place him at a height second only to mine.

When I ascend, his body will melt, and his soul will turn into a tattoo covering my body. In this way, I will never be separated from the one I love, and I will be surrounded by him all the time.

This is the most romantic ending I can think of. "

Zhu Xie Chixin didn't think it was romantic, but he expected Gui Tangdong to end like this, so he smiled at Chu Qingqiu for the first time after he came to Floating Island.

"Men are duplicity creatures. You don't have to worry about what he says, just do what you want." Zhu Xie said heartily, "Come on! I hope you can get the love that belongs to you."

Gui Tangdong: The Original Wish of the Scum

People who practice the Tao will dream, and the self in the dream is more real, because it is not bound by reality.

I, the No.1 young monk of Qidi, the senior brother of Yangyan Mansion, must maintain high fighting spirit and beast-like hunger and thirst at all times, and must be unwavering...

I tightened my nerves and carefully responded to people's expectations of the strong in reality, but in the dream, I allowed myself to indulge, so I began to miss my hometown.

The first time I was homesick, I missed the steel forest, the 90-square-meter home that was as narrow as a birdcage, where three people lived together, it was nothing ordinary, but that was the meaning and sustenance of my existence.

No. 17 Homesickness, fantasy and reality intertwined, antique brick buildings collided with steel frames, I am an ordinary employee, and I am also a child holding scriptures.

Seven times of homesickness, my hometown has become a small town refurbished by myself, a secular territory with a population of 20, where my whimsical ideas are practiced and practiced by mortals as truth.

For the hundredth time when I was homesick, I recalled the warmth of my senior sister embracing me, and the rare appearance of a friendly conversation between my senior wife and my master.

Then, my home was all falling apart at the end of the dream.The family in my previous life collapsed because of my time travel; the family in Linzi collapsed because of my negligence, and the family in Yangyan Mansion collapsed because of my power beyond my senior sister.

is it my faultNot all, but in terms of results, every home I've ever stayed in has disintegrated due to irresistible factors.

I opened my eyes and saw Nan Qingxu holding her breath, with a worried look on her face. This scene was a bit ridiculous, because just a week ago, she was the one who hugged my back and cried bitterly.

Her eyes can speak, so I quickly understood that what she gave up yesterday was the concept of Shaolin Jun = her son, but her need for sons never disappeared.

So she gave her love to me, and I will be the new support.

"Friend Gui..."

Nan Qingxu's shy voice called my attention back, I made her face turn red, and her breathing became short of breath.

"I'm sorry," she said.

"Ok?"

"I'm sorry about Mr. Shaolin's matter, and about Le Huatian's matter. I've been focusing on my own affairs, and I forgot to consider your mood, Fellow Daoist Gui."

"my mood?"

Nan Qingxu's finger landed on the corner of my eye, wiped away a drop of crystal water, and whispered: "I'm sorry, but you regarded Mr. Shaolin as a friend, but he betrayed you."

"You misunderstood, I just dreamed about the past and realized what a terrible person I was. As for Mr. Shaolin, I am a little sad, but not that sad.

My contact with him was for profit at the beginning, and a friendship developed on the basis of profit. At that time, he was a bit superior and said some immature words, but now, I have accepted the fact that he has become her and she betrayed me. I received enough compensation from her anyway.

Thinking about it this way, I was able to defeat Mr. Shaolin, maybe it was because I was more deformed than her.

Fellow Daoist Nan, and your daughter, you must consider her affairs.If her account is to be believed, then she had learned all the truth when she murdered Cupid.

Even so, she still induced her brother to turn sexually, and she joined the game as a Chubby, even if she saw you, she didn't express it, and she didn't announce her relationship with you until the end.

I think, like Mr. Shaolin, her feelings for you can hardly be called love, and it is more likely to be hate.So, what are you going to do? "

Nan Qingxu's face was pale and she was not in good condition, but I still pointed out these things.That is to say, [-]% of the feelings are to help Nan Qingxu sort out her thoughts, so that she will stop living in a muddle-headed way, and the other [-]% are to hope that she realizes that she must be me, and she wants to use her tenderness, her Dedication, in exchange for my strength.

Every broken family makes my heart ache, but after the latest one, I realized that the kind of warm and ordinary family I hoped for was a rare phenomenon in the families of monks.

Therefore, I must use my own strength to build my ideal family. This does not mean giving up my career. As long as it is done properly, the two can completely complement each other.

The senior sister was my first choice. Before I came, she was a spoiled child, so she was naive, lacked the cognition of reality, and had a lot more human touch than her peers.

After I took her place, she didn't have to bear the heavy responsibility of the sect's future, and the speed of dehumanization slowed down. Against the backdrop of other people, I liked her more and more.

She loves me and hates me, and her greatest desire is to die with me in some senseless adventure, and to end all grievances and enmities.

She has twisted wishes, but her heart is too weak, so she doesn't have the execution ability to realize her wishes, making her look like a reverse version of the trash fish Tsundere.

Poor person, Li Qingchuan (love) as a woman and Li Qingchuan (hate) as a monk split her thoughts and actions, bringing her endless pain.

In the family I envisioned, Senior Sister had one advantage enough to make her the hostess: she was infatuated with me.

Her eyes are always on me, her heart is always thinking of me, and her words and actions always involve me.She didn't even realize that I had become a reflection of her life.

Just thinking about it satisfies my need to control.I seem to be a very tolerant person, but in the field of emotion, my greed and stinginess are enough to compare with Grandet.

I want to lock all the people I like in my life, let the emotional chains entangle us, and let me become the main body of their lives.

I've become aware of my sickness, and I can't control my sickness, because I have power in my body, and power often gives people the illusion that they can do whatever they want.However, the existence of cheating has allowed me to retain a considerable degree of humanity after 15 years. As a human being (untransformed soul) and as a monk (transformed soul), I fight and contain each other, and then let me use civilized means To achieve perverted wishes.

Chu Qingqiu and Nan Qingxu are the manifestations of my distortion. Chu Qingqiu seems to obey me, but her obsession with me is mixed with a desire to control similar to mine. She is my loyal helper now, but in the future she will be Is my rival.

As for Nan Qingxu, I still can't understand her fanatical dedication to her children. I tried to put her perspective into her perspective. In Zhongli Mountain, when I found out that my son turned into a woman, and the mastermind behind the scenes was my daughter, I was afraid that I was already psychological. collapse.

However, Nan Qingxu persisted, clumsily trying to win me over for her daughter.

Can normal parents do this?I don't know, because I have never hurt my family with indifference like Mr. Shaolin, and Nan Qingxu is just a monster, so her behavior is an anomaly among abnormalities.

I don't understand, but I was shocked, so no matter what, I have to lock Nan Qingxu in my life, and Nan Qingxu is also willing to stay in my life.

This eased my sense of guilt. Just imagine my life with her and my senior sister accompanying me, and my troubles caused by dreams disappeared instantly.