After two days of such an ordinary day, the fat man called Goudan, who went out hunting during the day, and when he returned in the evening, he took care of Ye Tingcheng's diet and daily life. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Late at night, he spread out a wooden bed outside the thatched hut and slept silently by the campfire, without a trace of trespassing.

Ye Tingcheng was like an ordinary injury, bedridden all day, not because she couldn't, but because she didn't want to.

In the past, she was a famous demon saint who was sought after by thousands of people, but now, she is a non-human and non-ghost, and a bloody executioner.

I don't know if it's because the body has lost too much essence and blood under serious injuries, resulting in heart weakness and tiredness.

Or the last bit of conscience in the depths of my heart, awakened by the meticulous care of the dog.

Suddenly, she didn't want to be Ye Chengcheng anymore, nor did she want to be a puppet of the Blood God anymore.

I just want to be plain, go with the flow and be a mortal, an ordinary woman who is not bound by grievances and hatreds in the cultivation world.

In the past two days, she often asked herself: Was Ye Chengcheng a bad person in the past?

The answer is yes, she is a complete demon who has taken countless lives, which is intolerable to heaven and despised by others.

But don't the wicked have a chance to mend their ways? Is there no possibility for the devil to repent?

She asked the heavens and the earth, asked herself, and asked the dog.

"Put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the ground. Is it true or false?"

Heaven and earth are incompatible, and I don't know, but the dog, this mountain village man who has never read a book, said a thought-provoking sentence.

"I don't know if I can become a Buddha or not, but I know that the butcher's knife is in the hand, it is a hunting tool, and when you throw it on the ground, it is still a hunting tool, the difference is only whether anyone uses it or not. ”

Yes, the butcher's knife is not important, the important thing is the person, it is the heart.

The butcher's knife is in the hand or not, it is the same, obsessed with putting it down, but it falls down.

But the most critical question is, will Hongchenke and countless monks in the world give her this opportunity to reform and become a new person?

The answer, of course, is no.

......

After two days of peaceful life, in the early morning of the third day, as soon as the sky was bright, Ye Tingcheng noticed that there were fluctuations of cultivators in the distance, and they were very familiar......

The good news is that it's not a red dust visitor.

The bad news is that it was her former family, a demon man.

Taking advantage of the fact that the visitor was still far away, she opened her mouth and called out the door......

"I want to go out for a walk. ”

She was leaving, and in order not to disturb the other party, she didn't say it too clearly, so she should leave him a thought......

The dog had already woken up and was making a fire to make porridge, and immediately replied, "Okay!"

In the past two days, no matter what Ye Tingcheng asked, he would do it without the slightest hesitation or ask for any reason.

Taking a thick wooden branch beside him that had been carefully polished for a long time, he pushed the door open and walked into the house.

This is the crutch he has already made for Ye Tingcheng, the front end is forked, just enough to support his arm into it, and the epidermis is completely smoothed, although it is not as smooth as jade, but it is not at all reckless.

Although two days have passed, Ye Qingcheng's severed limbs have not been reborn, and the Yin Demon Body has not been replenished by the monk's essence blood, and the speed of self-recovery is extremely slow, even if it takes another year and a half, it will not get better.

Ye Tingcheng turned over and got out of bed, and took the crutches without saying a word.

Although she didn't say it explicitly, the other party's intimate preparation still warmed her heart.

Although the severed limbs are not born, after all, the foundation is still there, and the monks of the Divine Realm, even if they only have one arm and one leg left, there is no problem in carrying out some simple activities.

She was just about to take a step, when she saw that the other party's eyes were wandering, as if she had something to say, so she asked softly, "What's wrong?"

Through these two days of getting along day and night, she has completely figured out who the other party is, this is a typical little person, with no ambitions, but kind-hearted, and a good person in the traditional sense.

"Girl......"

Until now, he didn't know Ye Chengcheng's name, and he had always been called a girl.

"Are you leaving?"

He is not stupid, but a little wise and foolish, he has long known that the other party and himself are not people of the same world, and it is impossible to stay forever, but when it really happens, there will be bursts of loss in his heart.

"What, reluctant to me?"

Ye Tingcheng showed a rare playful side, blinked his eyes, and laughed in a mocking tone.

Even she didn't notice that before she knew it, she had changed back to her original appearance, not the demon saint with purple hair and purple eyes and eyes above the top, but the lively and simple cute girl before she set foot on the path of cultivation.

At that time, she was not called Ye Qingcheng.

Her name is Leaf.

"No!

The dog immediately denied it, looking flustered, as if he had done something bad and was arrested.

"Oh, so I wish I was leaving?"

Ye Tingcheng's red lips pursed slightly, and his eyes flashed with a moving light, dazzling, making people dare not look directly.

"No! not ......"

Now he was even more panicked, feeling the other party's eyes staring at him, he was so nervous that he couldn't do it, looked down at his toes, and said, "I am...... I want to know the girl's name. ”

Hearing this, Ye Chengcheng stopped teasing him, his eyes smiled, and he said softly: "My name is Ye Zi." ”

This name, she has not used it for a long, long time, and when she said it at this time, she suddenly felt relaxed, as if she had returned to that ignorant and carefree youth.

"Leaf ......"

The dog raised his head with difficulty, his fat face was flushed, and then he mustered up great courage and said a request that even all the male cultivators in the world did not dare to speak......

"Can you marry me?"

"Huh?" Ye Tingcheng wondered if there was something wrong with his ears, and his smile gradually faded, and he stood still.

This is, was confessed?

Wrong wrong...... Was it directly proposed?

She once loved someone madly in her life, but the concubine was ruthless, and the other party hurt her too deeply, so that for a long time, she didn't dare to face her heart, and instead played with Lily.

Of course, it's not that she really likes women, like thousands of flower girls, she also has the love of her dreams, and the other party doesn't have to be Prince Charming, but she must be a real and honest person who is wholeheartedly good to herself.

The fat man in front of him with a simple face, is this such a person?

It seems like...... Yes......

"I ...... I will definitely be good to you for the rest of my life!"

"Although I don't have money or power now, I will work hard for you!"

"I ......"

......

Ye Qingcheng's face was slightly red, and he looked at this simple fat man in a daze, quietly listening to these boundless oaths.

The water in his eyes flowed, and his inner thoughts were full of thoughts, and finally he bit his silver teeth and leaned forward slightly......

"I'm ...... Woo......"

Dogan racked his brains to think of lame love words, and in the middle of speaking, his eyes suddenly widened in disbelief, looking at the bright eyes that were close at hand, and the warm feeling between his lips made his brain short-circuit instantly.

The next moment, he felt his mind sink and then it was pitch black......

Ye Qingcheng pursed his rosy lips, a hint of shyness flashed in his eyes, he gently put him on the bed, and then sighed faintly.

"Dog, you deserve better. ”

Then she turned around, and without looking back, she walked out of the dilapidated thatched hut with a simple crutch.

Is Ye Tingcheng emotional? No one knows.

But how could the simple and kind Ye Zi bear to let this honest guy live with him in the overwhelming pursuit?

"Snap"

A crystal clear teardrop fell on the threshold......

......

We are all passers-by in the red dust, I am intoxicated by you? Who is heartbroken for me?

In the vast sea of people, who do I stay for? Who waits for me? How long can the scenery of the mirror flowers and water moon be treasured?

Hongchen smiled, how many people have never found their true love in their lives, and how many people have lost themselves in the search......

Tears in the sunset, let the love of a lifetime turn into a drop in the corner of the old eyes...... Red dust tears.

......

After waking up, the dog got up and looked at the empty house, his mood was calm, he didn't cry, he didn't laugh, and after simply packing his bags, he walked out of this vast mountain and threw himself into the army of the Wu Dynasty.

Five years later......

The Wu Dynasty was born a hussar general, brave and good at fighting, using soldiers like gods, killing all the departments outside the fan, like a chilling cicada.

Unlike the iron-blooded image, he has a Sven and even a somewhat feminine name - Gou Siye.

Dogan fulfilled the boundless oath of the year, but the Yiren ...... But he never looked back.

......

Not to mention, after Ye Chengcheng got out of the thatched house, she walked towards the depths of the mountain, in order to hide her own breath, she did not call the cultivation to escape the law instead, but like ordinary people, she walked on the winding and rugged mountain road with difficulty.

Since you have decided to be a mortal, let's live in a mortal way......

......

Deep in the mountains, one old and two young, three cultivators walked like flying among the rocks and trees.

"Uncle Shi, did you really do that incident?"

One of the handsome young men asked aloud with a look of disapproval.

"Bastard, what Senior Sister Ye, that's the devil, the remnant of the Blood God Sect!"

The leader of an old man with a grim face and mottled white hair scolded him, and anyone could hear the undisguised disgust in his words.

"Yes Yes ......"

The young man immediately nodded yes, not daring to say another word.

"Back then, the old man didn't approve of the door owner accepting the witch into the door, and he had long seen that she was not right, and now it turns out that the old man's eyes were so vicious!"

The old man's face was proud, and he boasted to himself, which was in response to the old saying - the wall fell down and everyone pushed it.

Back then, when Ye Chengcheng was still in the demon gate, this old man was like a pug, and it was too late to tie the knot, and now that the other party has lost power, he is a "witch" and "unscrupulous".

With this appearance, even the two demon sect disciples behind him were quite disdainful, but the seniority was there, so they had to respond to the sycophancy.

"Uncle Shi is wise!"

The more the old man spoke, the more energetic he became, as if he had seen the scene of the tall woman being beheaded by himself......

"After catching the witch, kill her immediately, put her head back and hang it on the temple gate, so as not to disgrace the prestige of my demon gate!"