Huang Qing is a mortal after all, and Xiao Ju's yin qi is too heavy, which makes Huang Qing feel estranged.

Wuchen asked Xiaoju to save people, Huang Qing couldn't help but question.

Wuchen patiently explained to Huang Qing, and Huang Qing finally put his mind at ease.

Wuchen breathed a sigh of relief and let Huang Qing go to rest.

But Huang Qing didn't want to, he wanted to be with Wuchen in life and death, even if he sat like this.

Huang Qing said, "Sister Wuchen, I know that you are the Holy Maiden of Lingshan, a fairy descending to earth, and you are also half a fairy."

Aren't you here to protect me, since you are guarding me, then you can't let me leave your sight, if I leave your sight and let the demons capture me, you will definitely regret it, you will definitely be in pain, right, rather than let you regret it in the future, it is better not to part now. Huang Qing said and leaned closer to Wuchen.

"Brother Huang Qing, what do you say, if you want to talk nonsense again, I will ignore you, no matter what demons you let go, what do you have to do with me!

I am still my carefree and happy little spirit fox. Facing Huang Qing who leaned over to his side, Wuchen's face instantly froze and turned to Huang Qing.

"You --, you--, you said this from your heart?

Is it true that you are only guarding me for the sake of a mission, just treating me as a thing, but I am a person, a person of flesh and blood and emotions, and I am not a thing.

If you're just here to complete your mission and tasks, then you don't have to, I'm a mortal, I just want to live an ordinary mortal life, go through a complete life.

Huang Qing jumped up as he said and walked out.

"Alas, this fairy grass is so confused and emotional in the world." Wuchen sighed secretly, shook his head helplessly, and pointed to the flowers planted on both sides of the embroidery building with his hand, and the flowers immediately jumped vividly, rising into the air one after another, and the colorful petals scattered from the air, falling yellow and green.

At the same time, Huang Qing wore a very pleasant Buddha voice in the spirit jade hair around his neck, this noble voice made Huang Qing's heart clear in an instant, and Huang Qing slowly stopped.

I'm in that mood! Wuchen is the holy daughter of Lingshan, and her love cannot be blasphemed!

I love her, and I shouldn't desecrate her feelings.

Since the object of love is the Holy Maiden of Lingshan, we must not love like mortals in the world, and this love must be sublimated into a high degree of spiritual emotion, and mutual protection and common progress and retreat will become a huge driving force to save the world.

Huang Qing thought about it in his heart, turning over the river and the sea, and stood still for a short time.

Behind "Brother Huang Qing" came a call like a stream flowing through the dustless water.

Huang Qing turned around silently when he heard this, and a pair of starry eyes stared sadly at Wuchen's beautiful face.

Huang Qing suddenly found that there was a wave of light flashing in Wuchen's eyes that were as clear as spring water, which was clearly Wuchen's forbearant tears.

Huang Qing's heart shook, it turns out that the saint will cry too? It turns out that the saint also has feelings!

Huang Qing hurriedly walked back to Wuchen's side, and apologized to Wuchen again and again, "I'm sorry, Wuchen, I'm sorry, Wuchen."

I didn't mean to, I just wanted to see where you put me in your heart, and whether you had always just treated me as a thing to guard.

I'm sorry, I-, I'll never say such boring things again, you must not be sad. Huang Qing raised his hand as he said and wanted to help Wuchen try to wipe away his tears, but Wuchen reached out to block it.

Wuchen's voice was very low, but it was extremely clear, and the words fell into Huang Qing's heart.

Wuchen said, "Brother Huang Qing, we have always been friends, haven't we!"

We've never been apart since we met you when we were ten years old, haven't we?

Because of my special status, although my parents are alive in the mortal realm, I have never been with them.

In my heart, you have always been my friend, and I have long regarded you as my relative.

All I know is that the person I want to protect now is you, and I can't let you get hurt. Wuchen looked at Huang Qing and said lightly, his eyes were as clear and clear as a child, and there was a gentle thing flowing slowly in it.

"Wuchen-" Huang Qing shouted in a low voice, wanting to hug Wuchen into his arms, but was gently pushed away by Wuchen.

"No, Brother Huang Qing" Wuchen's voice was low but powerful.

Huang Qing didn't know why Wuchen didn't want to throw himself into Huang Qing's arms, leaning on Huang Qingshan's solid chest like a pampered kitten, which was both safe and comfortable, and accepted Huang Qing's gentle caresses.

But dustless cannot, dustless as a saint, with the light of the Buddha, once he has a skin-to-skin relationship with a man, dustless will lose his spiritual power, and he has to accept all the reincarnations of mortal aging, sickness and death.

In the mortal world, human nature is greedy and selfish too much, and the saint who has no spiritual power not only protects her loved ones, but also can't protect herself, and at that time, she will definitely be humiliated and die by the world.

At that time, Wuchen will not have that ability to reverse if he wants to, which is not the result that Wuchen wants.

Wuchen shoulders the heavy responsibility of creating peace in a prosperous world, and must be sacrificed.

Wuchen wanted to wait for the world to be peaceful before going to see his parents, send his parents to Xianshan to obtain the immortal body, and then fly away from the world with Huang Qing.

These things are dustless, and it is inconvenient to say so clearly to Huang Qing.

So even if the tide of love hits, Wuchen must be fixed and let the tide recede.

Wuchen thought of this, and his face returned to his usual calmness.

Wuchen said to Huang Qing, "Brother Huang Qing, since you can't sleep, then accompany me to sit and practice." ”