Chapter 378 I wish to die in the same year, the same month and the same day
What is real and what is illusion? Life is like scenes of audio and video. What you see, hear, and feel interweaves sorrow and joy, reflecting the past.
Fang Yuzhu was wearing women's pants, high heels, and a T-shirt, with her black hair hanging down naturally. She said that the goddess style would only look vulgar. Although she was very modern, her deep eyes seemed to be cast in an ancient scene. At this time, she was silent
, like maple leaves, quietly facing the autumn wind, gorgeous and beautiful, but also a little lonely.
Wang Xuan realized that she had her own story. Even a peerless immortal had a past that she could not let go of when she was powerless.
"Am I losing my composure?" Fang Yuzhu turned his face sideways, his eyes as quiet as water, clear and crystal clear.
"No, you were looking very attentively, so I didn't bother you." Wang Xuan shook his head.
In another screening room, Zhang Daoling took a look at Mingxue and said, "You are overthinking this. Who is Fang Yuzhu? He single-handedly killed countless ancient cultivators and ended the ancient glory with his own efforts. How could such a person be punished?
Touched by external feelings? She is now really close to the world of mortals and wants to integrate into the world. Not everyone has this kind of state of mind and can really afford to take it up and let it go. For example, in this society, can you, the ancestor of the Netherblood Cult, let go of your arrogance?
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"I'm... trying to adapt." The ancestor of the Dark Blood Sect thought, asking him to live an ordinary life is really unacceptable now.
In his plan, the best thing to do in the future is to establish an animal husbandry group to solve the daily needs of some disciples and grandchildren, and he will not watch the people around him adapt to the 996 work system.
"Well, I was overthinking it. Although that person was a very good person, he also wanted to get close to Fang Xianzi, but she declined. But obviously Fang Yuzhu also had regrets. That person died in front of her to save her, and was
Broken to pieces. If it was the Demon Ancestor Wolf Heart, that would be fine. If it was the Demon Ancestor who was ruthless, that would be fine. But no matter what, she will definitely be grateful. Unfortunately, she missed it and failed to save that person."
The Dark Blood Sect Ancestor said that with Fang Yuzhu's character, if he doesn't miss the past and remember his kindness, he is no different from Qi Yi and the Demon Ancestor.
"So, Wang Xuanzhen has a special secret location. After Fang Yuzhu saw it, he felt something in his heart. Is this intentional protection? Is he afraid that Zheng Yuantian will come? Capture him." The ancestor of the Dark Blood Sect laughed.
Zhang Daoling glanced at him and said: "Xiao Ming, people who know too much often die miserably. I saw the moment of your tragic end in a trance."
"Xiao Ming?!" The Netherblood Sect Ancestor wanted to spit on his face. It was too much. This was much uglier than Xiao Zhang. Then he said: "I will live as long as heaven, and I will try to die on the same year, the same month, and the same day as you."
Zhang Daoling is a rude person. You praise me for my longevity and being on par with Tian. But why should I die with you? I really want to give him a bronze mirror.
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Fang Yuzhu was still watching the drama and said calmly: "I thought of a friend who saved me twice, but I couldn't save his life."
Wang Xuan said: "Who doesn't have a few regrets in life, otherwise, how could you have the nerve to say that you are just living in this world."
He added: "Of course, there are exceptions for heartless people, and people like Lao Zhang who have been given medical diagnoses, who are atypical humans."
"Zhang Jiaozu, I seem to hear someone talking about you." The Netherblood Cultist laughed. Now, when the two of them were talking, they were soundproofed by mental force fields and could not be transmitted. However, Wang Xuan did not realize that there were atypical human beings.
Monitoring him.
"He's hacking me again. If you find an opportunity, I'll beat him a hundred times!" Lao Zhang looked evil and murderous.
"The old days were glorious, but also stained with blood. Some things are difficult to make up for and are all in the past." Fang Yuzhu said, although his words were calm, there was also a sense of sadness. That person died so tragically.
So what if she kills four peerless masters in a row? She can't change a person's fate.
Then, she was immersed in the final credits. It was not until the show ended and the lights came on that she said: "I found that it is good to watch more dramas. Although they are exaggerated, they also have a microcosm of reality. However, I was a little invested in watching the dramas.
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Wang Xuan felt that this drama was probably similar to her experience, which made her feel a little emotional.
He said: "The direction of life is the ups and downs of emotions. You looked at me in a trance, but I didn't say anything. I think it's quite real. People who are focused are the most real. Whether they are living in the present or dwelling on the past, they are all different.
The attitude reflected in the heart.”
The two of them walked outside and quickly got rid of the plot problems of the movie and returned to normal. It was not too late. The two of them sat on the pedestrian street and ate special snacks before returning.
Lao Zhang and the Nether Blood Sect were in a small shop on the street - making skewers and drinking beer. In the early summer, the two sect ancestors were like mortals, looking at the beauties on the street, the neon lights flashing, and chatting behind the scenes.
It lasts five thousand years.
"I'll go, isn't that Zhang Jiaozu? And... the old devil of blood! The two of them are eating skewers. It's so down-to-earth!" On the street, Huang Ming was surprised in the distance and was almost speechless.
"Shut up!" Kong Yun said, and quickly pulled him away, fearing that he would be heard. However, he was also shocked. Those were two religious ancestors, actually having skewers and drinking draft beer on the street. This situation was too unusual.
Already.
"I seem to hear someone chanting my name, you, and you, come here." The Dark Blood Sect Ancestor spoke, his voice was not high, but it rang clearly in the ears of Wong Tai Sin and Kong Yun.
Huang Ming froze with a grimace, but when he turned around, he was already smiling. He went over with Kong Yun and was about to pay homage.
Zhang Daoling immediately stopped him. If he was seen doing this on the street, he would attract onlookers. He said: "From now on, in the human world, you should follow the etiquette of ordinary people."
"Yes, Zhang Jiaozu!" Kong Yun nodded.
"What are you two hanging around for?" Ning Xue asked.
Wong Tai Sin was a little restrained, but he still responded seriously, saying: "We are choosing a location and a shop. We want to start a business here in the old land."
The ancestor of the Dark Blood Cult was speechless. The people below him were more active than him. Although he had ideas, he had not yet taken action. As a result, others were about to open their businesses?
Zhang Daoling lamented that the younger these people are, the more adaptable they are. They need to integrate without any barriers and work in the world of mortals.
"Are you...reliable?" Lao Zhang asked, fearing that they would break the law and cause chaos.
"Don't worry, it's a legitimate business, open a coffee shop, a leisure and quiet tea room." Huang Ming said the business with a look in his eyes.
Kong Yun added, "We have been conducting research for more than half a month since we came from Xinxing. We have learned about various market conditions and have successfully attracted investors."
The ancestor of the Nether Blood Cult, Xuncai, he also wanted to open a company, and it was a group company, but now he is scornful, but in the end, someone has invested in these two boys? They are also pretending to do research, are they lying?
Lao Zhang knew the human world relatively well and said, "You two don't want to deceive us, do you?"
Huang Ming yelled at Qu: "How is that possible? We have to be responsible to our investors. Don't worry, the coffee shops and tea rooms we open are very unique, focusing on the charm of the fairy family!"
"Okay, you two, let's go!" Lao Zhang waved his hand. If they really break the law, someone will deal with them. Now all parties have signed a code of conduct in the world. Anyone who crosses the line will definitely be dealt with.
The two of them did not leave immediately. Huang Ming said that he would give Zhang Daoling and the Nether Blood Cult Ancestor 10% of their share. This left Lao Zhang speechless. Did these two people integrate too quickly? Follow the Romans, and this kind of messy things have to be learned.
Really? The ground energy is too strong.
The ancestor of the Dark Blood Cult was lost in thought and was greatly touched. He felt that his efficiency was too low and his thinking was too old-fashioned. He had to take drastic measures and quickly run the animal husbandry group company.
"Two ancestors, we will be opening in a while, so be sure to come and support us!" Huang Ming was reluctant to leave in the end, and got close to each other here until Kong Yun forcibly took him away.
"Don't tell me, this weasel may do well in the future, but some honest and dedicated immortal cultivating geniuses may not be as good as him." The ancestor of the Netherblood Cult sighed.
"Survival of the fittest. In such a big environment, if the geniuses in cultivation are willing to put aside their stature, they will be able to do well based on their abilities."
Zhang Daoling shook his head, finished the last skewer, drank the last wine, and the two stood up and left together.
"Let's go, stay in Ancheng for a while for now. Lao Ming, you go find a hotel and book a room. However, I'm warning you, if you dare to book a hotel this time, I promise to beat you to death!" Lao Zhang warned sternly and shook his head.
Shaking the rusty broken bronze mirror in his hand.
The Dark Blood Cult Ancestor felt that he couldn't bear it and said: "Bah, you think you are a peerless fairy and I am happy to share a room with you? What are you thinking!"
The two great patriarchs were so down-to-earth that they walked to the hotel and did not continue to follow Wang Xuan this time.
Wang Xuan drove Fang Yuzhu back to the branch of the Secret Road Organization. The manor was very large and had many rooms.
Qingmu had already made arrangements. In the backyard, near the small reed lake, there were townhouses adjacent to each other. One was Wang Xuan's long-term residence, and the other, after being cleaned up, became Fang Yuzhu's residence.
After returning, Wang Xuan sent Fang Yuzhu to the door, turned around and entered the adjacent residence. As for going in with Fang Xianzi and having a pleasant evening chat, he didn't even think about it.
Today, he was bold enough. He made various decisions on his own without asking Fang Yuzhu. However, these were small things and he didn't think it mattered.
As for getting too close, forget it. This is the famous Fairy Fang, who has killed more than one peerless master, so she still needs to be respected as she should be.
He felt that Fang Yuzhu must not have cared about his various "arrangements" from evening to now and laughed them off, but if he was too casual, it would definitely not be appropriate.
As for all kinds of charming thoughts about immortals descending to the earth, getting close to the world of mortals, etc., he didn't think about it at all. Who was that person? The strongest among the pre-Qin alchemists, she looked gentle and elegant. It was her easy-going nature, releasing goodwill, and her state of mind.
Let go, want to actively integrate into the world, and have no airs.
If anyone really overestimates his capabilities and has miscellaneous thoughts, then he is simply thinking too much and will be in trouble. How could Fang Yuzhu "fall" into the mortal world in such a short period of time after practicing for so long?
At the very least, at this stage, she is still a peerless fairy, so clear and flawless that if she were standing in the divine moon, it would be difficult for her to completely transform into an ordinary woman.
After returning to his room, Wang Xuan began to practice, circulate the supreme scriptures, and study the crystallization of Lan Yingying's creation. This thing is very important to him.
In half an hour, the second chapter can probably be written.