"I'm not taking you as a ......" The priest wanted to defend, but felt powerless, "Don't think like that, after all, you are the great master of this world, and I didn't come today to restrict you from ......"

"Just advise me not to play with fire, and not to always draw thunder to cut you. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info" The corners of Hengguan's mouth curled into a joke, but there was no smile in his eyes, and he walked straight to the flower garden to clean up the scattered flower seedlings little by little, and replied to her while tidying up: "The fate of the people I saved has been in my hands since the beginning, so don't worry, I know how to do it." ”

The priest turned with the figure of the magistrate, watching her squat awkwardly to reposition the flowers and trees, digging a pit and burying the soil, knowing that her mood was not as calm as it seemed, he waved his hand to restore the flower garden to its original state, and watched her suddenly lose her goal and stand still.

"What exactly do you want to do?" the priest stood dignified and looked down at the Heng official, frowning and unhappily, "At the moment of that child's life and death, you actually thought of covering the rules of the Heavenly Dao and stealing her fate, and your mind is so deep, you are more ruthless than everyone else, you know." ”

Continuing the life that should have perished, you can have the opportunity to erase its fate trajectory at the node of life and death, and become a slave completely in your own hands, and the rules are treated as "missing persons", so only one of the parties does not need to agree to it, and if even the children and grandchildren are tied up, you need to sign a bloodline contract, which is indeed an act recognized by the rules, and the gods of the upper realm have the ability to do it, but they generally disdain it.

Hengguan first used this trick to eat a Xia family's household registration book, and it was understandable that she was difficult to protect herself at that time, but now that she is not threatened by her life, she will still do this, and the priest can't accept it.

Moreover, Luo Xiaocao's spirit successfully entered the path of cultivation, and the rules were reordered to recognize her existence, and the contract that the Heng official set on the mortal soul would be invalid, if there was no time today and the medium of the upper realm as the medium, Luo Xiaocao's identity would not be able to be used by the Heng official at will even if he was in danger.

But the greedy and greedy child gave Hengguan a chance again, and now the threat can only be lifted after Shengsendai.

"Do you care about these ants, or do you care about me?" Hengguan stayed for a while, listening to the priest comment on her like this, smiled, and did not defend in fear, such an indifferent look made the priest a little surprised, but she didn't care about the priest's opinion, as if she had put everything aside, her expression relaxed straightened up, raised her hand and looked at the dirt flowers and leaves in her hand being taken away by the spell, "Why are you suddenly curious, this will increase the burden of your memory, and it is not enough to tell you that it will not affect you?"

"I do have curiosity about you, you can treat anyone so badly, if you like that man, you can actually cherish the present, there are still more than 10,000 years of time, everyone else is like this," the priest paused at her back, and asked her in distress: "Why do you do everything differently from others?!"

Why can't you love someone as happy as other officials, send him to turn into a god when the time comes, and perform his duties all his life, everyone is so calm and stable to live their lives, and there is no objection, "What is there to be dissatisfied with such an identity and life?"

"Of course I'm satisfied," the attitude of the priest reminded Hengguan of the Xia family, of course this is a very fair deal, but I didn't expect feng shui to take turns, and I also have such a day, so I smiled and said: "I'm here to disappear more cleanly, although ten thousand years are far from the eternal existence, but it is enough to affect their future and fate, I have fun myself, and let them all look forward to flying to the upper realm and escaping from my palm." ”

The priest was speechless.

The length of existence of a big world is not the same, generally speaking, it will take millions of years, because the ability of the Yuan Monarch is too strong, which causes the spiritual world to be more unstable than the mortal world, and more than 10,000 years is the life span of a Yuan Jun, if it does not fly to the upper realm, it will die, and if it ascends to the upper realm, it is almost endless life.

Many Yuanjun don't need to wait until the end of their life to ascend, and the Yuanjun who doesn't want to fly until they die, only their lovers who don't want to be separated from Hengguan.

People who can fall in love with Hengguan, it is very easy for them to ascend, the only lover who dominates the big world, after ten thousand years of loving each other, most of them want to choose to die by Hengguan's side.

But in the end, they were all sent away by the Hengguan without greeting, because Shengxiantai was in the hands of the Hengguan completely, and he didn't need to agree to put anyone he wanted.

Although they have seen through life and death, they can't give up the chance for their lover to survive after all. The two people who have not changed their original intentions for 10,000 years will die and part, and it is self-evident how the rest of their lives will be.

Hengguan's love, they themselves know very well, it is a dead knot without any chance, but in the early days of Hengguan's walk in the world, it is inevitable to meet love.

The priest is even more clear, the ultimate root is in her, the numb existence of the officials, trying to grasp any point of warmth to comfort themselves, she also looked at it numbly, as if they were all happy, now her Hengguan does not want such comfort, soberly look at the gains and losses in fate, like a station watching the coming and going around her, but never stay for her.

"If you return to the Upper Realm, you will automatically return to my Divine Soul. The priest suddenly looked hesitant and said something inexplicable.

"Why do you still feel sorry for me?" Hengguan returned to the priest, looked at the sadness in her eyes, and raised his eyebrows in surprise, "Are you discarding too many memories and stupid brains?" I am no different from poison to you now, we are no longer alone, if my consciousness enters your soul, it is not necessarily who is in charge." ”

Hengguan subconsciously refuted this possibility, but the attitude of the priest really pleased her, carefully looked at the mirror that was like a shadow puppet with only the image of the priest, touched his chin and guessed: "You are not too big or small, just one person's area, are you afraid that there will be a gap to expose your family property?"

"No, how could it be~" The priest laughed dryly, "What about you, why are you talking about something else, alas~ But then again, I won't agree if you ask me, you don't say anything, and it makes people feel sad......"

Hengguan pouted: "I actually played the emotional card with me for something to open the topic, I beg you, you think I'm selfish, I don't ask you, but you feel sorry for me and have no future, everything comes from you, and you are the least qualified to sympathize with me." ”

While talking, he walked back to the pavilion and sat down, and arranged the tea set on the stone table, there were originally six teacups, and the petal-shaped teapot was just in a circle, and one was missing at this time.

"You're ...... You like that guy, don't you? You even deliberately scared him off. The priest couldn't make up for the broken teacup for a while, and he was a little distressed to look at, and the things that the Hengguan took away from her didn't matter if she liked it or not, she snatched it hard, and she didn't cherish it so much, the priest pouted and sarcastically mocked her: "The things of the upper realm, a Yuan Jun can actually pinch it, your means are too low-level." ”

"Simple and crude is the most effective, the means are not too clever, just practical. Hengguan lightly held a cup in his hand and played with it, and smiled deeply at the priest: "It's a pity that this set of tea sets, you can't use it if you smash one~"

As soon as the words fell, the figure of the priest was like a screen that suddenly lost power, and disappeared with a flash of "snap".