Chapter Thirty-Eight: Beautiful

Have you ever heard the sound of flowers blooming?

Have you ever smelled the fragrance of rainfall?

Have you ever tasted the sweetness of grass growing?

Have you ever seen the Yellow Spring blooming on the other side, bathing in fire in the Nine Shadows?

Have you ever seen the sky roll through the clouds, and the sky will always be bright?

Have you ever seen the beauty of the world?

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Sound is unreachable, ink is unattainable.

Thousands of words and thousands of words, Danqing scrolls, can't write half of the color of the face in front of me.

She closed her eyes slowly, unable to remember what kind of beauty it was, but if she didn't close her eyes again, her soul seemed to be sucked in by those purple jade eyes.

After a long time, Gu Yin opened his mouth and said, "You...... It's ...... Too...... If you're evil, put on your mask. ā€

"Ayin is shy again?" The lazy voice on weekdays was like a heart booster at the moment, making Gu Yin instantly blush from his face to his neck.

Almost instantly, she understood the meaning of that word, the seductive and delicate collarbone in the sea of flowers on the black other side......

If she still opened her eyes and looked at Wen Tingyan's face at this time, she probably couldn't help but tear off his shirt and salute him.

"Shut up, put on your mask and talk to me again." Gu Yin was about to become angry.

"I said I wasn't honest anymore." Wen began to be shameless and coquettish again, and did not hide the grievances and complaints in his mouth.

"Okay, good, you're the most honest, you're honest about wearing a mask." The blush on his face is about to burn to his heart, and such a shocking face makes people's hearts beat like thunder.

When Wen Tingyan finally returned to normalcy and stood in front of her, she was still a little difficult to adapt, her eyes were erratic, and she didn't dare to put it on Wen Tingyan.

"Shameless, shameless." Bai Zhi's voice was inserted at the right time to break the embarrassment, Gu Yin felt that his voice like Xiao Zhengtai had never been so cute, "Little brat, let me tell you, Wen Tingyan actually hates others looking at his face the most, because others have given him a title, called ...... Woohoo......"

Wen Tingyan covered the white cat's mouth, lifted the cat's neck and threw it away neatly, making the big white cat disappear into a meteor in the sky.

All that was left was the angry cry that echoed in the air: "Bastard Wen Tingyan!" ā€

Gu Yin burst out laughing, watching the fight between Bai Zhi and Wen Tingyan was also a very relaxing and pleasant thing.

"Okay, when Ayin wants to see this skin bag in the future, whether it's standing and sitting, wearing clothes or picking off clothes, it's up to you." Wen Tingyan said with a grin.

Gu Yin didn't bother to pay attention to him, as if he was sleepwalking, and now he found that it was almost dark, and the two of them were still near the cabin, afraid that Jiang Qiu would worry about her again, so he thought about going back early.

"I'm going back, brother, please take care of yourself."

Wen Tingyan looked depressed at the little junior sister obviously hiding from herself, she didn't even look at herself, she simply held the person's hand, and didn't allow her to break free, and deliberately said: "I won't go back tonight, the lonely man and widow should do something serious." ā€

……

The so-called serious thing is that the two of them sit in the treetop of an unknown tree in Kunwu Peak and look at the moon, and there is not even a star. By the way, let's talk about it.

"The idea of opening a small shop is very good, when did you come up with it?" Wen Tingyan asked, very satisfied with the feeling of enclosing the little girl in his arms.

Gu Yin looked down at the gentle stream in the mountains and shuttled through the forest like a silver thread, flickering and flickering. Occasionally, the mountain breeze blows, which is very pleasant.

"I thought of it when I met Master yesterday." Gu Yin replied that when she mentioned the word master, she was still very respectful and solemn.

"If you think of it, you dare to do it, do you know it's dangerous."

"I don't know." Someone answered with a straight face.

Wen Demon was angry, knocked chestnuts on the little girl's forehead, and said, "What if I'm not by your side today?" ā€

"Let Xiaobai stealth and take me away." Continue to resist.

"Then what if Dabai isn't with you either?"

"......" Gu Yin was silent for a while, especially reluctant to admit that he was reckless, and said, "I will protect myself in the future." ā€

"This is good, whether it is a senior brother or a big white, no one can be by your side all the time, be strong, don't think that you will be comfortable if you leave the Gu family." Wen Tingyan is kind and seductive.

"I also felt for a moment that it was good to stay in the outer gate for a lifetime, and I only needed to pay a hundred lower grade spirit stones every month. But in this world, the monks are bullying each other, the weak eat the strong, and the strong take the strong, how can you still live in peace. Gu Yin thought of the Gu family, Wu Yan, Liu Yang, Wu Jiang and others he saw today, and felt that his belief in wanting to become stronger was a little stronger.

"Ayin knows why this world is so chaotic?" Wen Tingyan asked this question very seriously.

Gu Yin listened, and really didn't know how to answer this question, everyone did whatever they wanted in order to satisfy their desires, as if there was no reason, and there seemed to be something wrong. She shook her head silently.

"Ayin doesn't think? Isn't it normal for monks to do whatever they want, hurt heaven and reason, and even destroy human nature, without the slightest restriction from the laws of heaven? Wen Tingyan didn't mean to laugh at all on weekdays, "The strength of the human race is beyond doubt so far, and the only force that can compete with the monk is the demon cultivator, but the demon cultivator is sometimes more careless than ordinary monks. If the way of heaven does not exist, how can humanity exist? ā€

Gu Yin turned his head to look at him, and reached out to take off his mask like a ghost, stabilizing his mind, and unexpectedly saw the seriousness and forbearance in Ziyu's eyes, and the pain and resentment.

He also looked at her deeply and said, "What I said next is true, Ayin, you have to believe it." ā€œ

"In ancient times, when the flood created all things, two races, the human race and the demon race, coexisted with each other, and most of the people such as Nuwa Fuxi were half-human and half-demon physiques. From the beginning of the existence of all living beings, the way of heaven is created by all living beings: the world is for the public, the selection of talents and abilities, the emphasis on faith and harmony, the people get their place, everyone is for the public, and everyone does his best. In the thirteen states of Dahua, everyone lives and works in peace and contentment, making the best use of things and doing their best. ā€œ

"But there is always good and evil in human nature, and the gods have changed and reincarnated from generation to generation, leading to the decline of the Heavenly Dao, but they are still playing their due restraining role. 10,000 years ago...... The way of heaven has been wiped out from this world, leaving only one God. ā€œ

"Sacrifice to the gods?" Gu Yin knew this, and he had never heard of the news of a god-transforming monk becoming a god in ten thousand years.

"Yes, that's him. Worship the god Hongjun, became a god 10,000 years ago, and what happened 10,000 years ago? The demon clan was wiped out, the remnants were sealed in the eternal realm, the demon venerable appeared, and the gods withered. What a good idea......"

Gu Yin watched his purple eyes slowly turn into a rich ink color, she was a little afraid of Wen Tingyan now, he seemed to be burning with some terrible feelings, "Wen Tingyan......" She couldn't help but call his name.

He saw what she was thinking, sighed, the ink in his eyes dissipated, revealing a beautiful purple, and said, "Ayin is not afraid, it's not too early to tell you this." You have to cultivate well, but you also have to understand that our Kunwu lineage is cultivating the orthodox Heavenly Dao that has been in decline for 10,000 years, and even if it is difficult, you must cultivate your body and mind. But you can't be as rigid as your Senior Brother Liu, you know? ā€

Gu Yin nodded as if he didn't understand, the world of gods, the way of heaven...... It's so far away from her, but she will remember tonight well, and she will slowly get used to this demon's face.

As for the devotional house...... There's still a lot of work to be done.