Yang Jiao laughed, sure enough, feng shui took turns, in the past, he popularized the immortal immovable private feelings to others, but now he is being taught.

Immediately, his eyes were stunned, and he sighed lightly:

"The gods are emotional, the Three Realms are restless, Niangniang, I used to be ruthless and Taoist, and I regarded love as thorns and wind and rain."

"But now I suddenly found that on the way to becoming a strong man, I can't avoid the thorns that stand in the way, and I can't avoid the wind and rain."

He whispered self-mockingly:

"It's really true that everyone understands the truth, but not everyone can do it, because those who can't do it can always find reasonable excuses for themselves."

When the Queen Mother heard this, she couldn't help but ask:

"If you know, why bother."

Yang Jiao's eyes flashed slightly:

"Maybe it's because of her sentence, the key to becoming an immortal is not ruthlessness, but detachment after seeing all the affection."

The Queen Mother was silent, and after a while, her willow eyebrows raised slightly:

"If someone else said this to me, I would probably believe it seven or eight points, but when I heard it, it was from the mouth of you, the emperor, and I would only feel that you were insincere."

"A person who is a sword cultivator with the name of absolute can break through to the Golden Immortal Realm in less than a hundred years and win the trust of the Heavenly Dao, he is definitely not a waste who can't see through love."

Yang Jiao stroked his sideburns:

"The so-called breaking the love barrier is not that you have no feelings for anyone, it is not that you no longer like anyone, but that you understand that love is a desire, and love is a kind of power."

"The vast majority of beings in the Three Realms are only pursuing half love and half love."

"Mistaking desire for love, and mistaking dependence for love."

"Most of the beings in the Three Realms don't understand what true love is, so there is very little true love in the world."

After a while, the Queen Mother opened her lips coldly:

"Emperor, it's useless to talk more about these scenes, let's talk to others, since you have no intention of communicating, then please go back."

Yang Jiao was not annoyed, looking at the golden mother of Yaochi, who was about twenty or thirty years old in front of him, with his temples lightly cupped the wings of the cicada, his eyebrows lightly brushed the spring mountain, and his appearance was peerless.

Seeing that she was a rare female cultivator in the worlds she went to who was single-mindedly seeking the Tao and not being moved by external objects, she finally confided in her sincerity:

"Niangniang, you must know that when you encounter a fate that does not last long, you can do it without thinking about it.

"After all, fate is such a thing, you are not allowed to agree when you come, and you are not asked for your opinion when you go."

"Thinking will only disturb melancrity, and thinking is just asking for trouble."

"Love follows fate, the road is far away, treat each other sincerely when you have it, and see it calmly when you leave."

Suddenly, the queen mother was stunned suddenly, obviously hearing the meaning of the words, and a trace of doubt appeared in her eyes.

Could it be that the white snake has some other roots.

The more the queen mother thought about it, the more suspicious her eyes became, and she couldn't help but tremble at her fingertips when she looked at this emperor who was like a weak scholar in the mortal world.

No matter how much the beast lowers its presence, it is still a beast, so that it cannot be expected that people will not be afraid of the lurking night leopard and the half-sleeping tiger.

All, how does it exist, to be able to do this so-called, when you come without your consent, and when you go without asking for your opinion.

"Emperor, where did you come here today?"

Yang Jiao's calm tone was mixed with a hint of joy:

"It's just a matter of etiquette, now I am the master of the Three Realms Trunk Dao, and Niangniang is the master of the Kun Dao, so I naturally need to visit one or two, but I didn't expect to meet a fellow Taoist who is dedicated to pure cultivation."

"Now that the courtesy is over, take your leave."

When the words fell, Yang Jiao disappeared into the Yao Pond, leaving the Queen Mother frowning and thinking.

......

One day in the sky, one year underground.

Ten years later.

Taiyi Mountain, Xiaoqing sat boredly above the mansion, looking at Bai Suzhen, who had cultivated higher than day by day since Yang Jiao left.

I also recently discovered that in the past ten years, quietly, somehow, my sister has become more and more unsmiling and cold as her realm has become higher and higher.

Fortunately, when Xiaoqing got along on weekdays, she saw that Bai Suzhen had no change in her, so she regarded it as a major improvement in cultivation, and then transformed.

Suddenly, a golden light crossed Taiyi Mountain, and Xiaoqing shouted in surprise:

"Brother-in-law."

Suddenly, it turned into a blue light and greeted it.

In the middle of the ring, Xiaoqing whispered beside Yang Jiao for a while before giving up and came to Bai Suzhen's side together.

Yang Jiao looked at the great change in his temperament, as if he had changed to a humane couple, his face was dark, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Suzhen, you've changed."

"Has it changed?" Bai Suzhen's autumn eyes flowed, and she looked at Yang Jiao with deep meaning:

"No matter how I change, I'm still Bai Suzhen."

"It's just Bai Suzhen." Yang Jiao said lightly.

After being silent for a long time, her lips opened slightly:

"Not bad."

"Okay." Yang Jiao smiled leisurely when he heard this.

"I didn't expect to meet again, Yan Hongye."

"I didn't expect us to be so fated to let my body meet you."

"Sister, brother-in-law, what the hell are you talking about?"

The two were silent after hearing this, and suddenly Bai Suzhen waved her hand and sent Xiaoqing away from Taiyi Mountain.

Yang Jiao was silent, not stopping, and couldn't help but think of the night when Bai Suzhen attacked at night, after some deep communication, she suddenly discovered that her inner qi was both familiar and unfamiliar.

In a flash of inspiration, isn't this the unknown power that had the memory of Yan Hongye and descended on Xi Yao with a trace of thought.

Just after the two were combined, because of the spiritual pull in Yang Jiao's body, they actually forced Bai Suzhen to have a spiritual flourish in the depths of the original spirit.

In the end, Yang Jiao saw that the matter was over, so he could only be false and wronged, and he didn't know what to do.

After all, no matter what, Bai Suzhen is still Bai Suzhen who loves her deeply, and she really can't be ruthless.

So, after that, I tried my best behind my back, hoping to exorcise the spirit or suppress it.

It's a pity that the gap in the level has made Yang Jiao do all his useless work, and Bai Suzhen's inner energy is still growing day by day, so it is expected that there will be the current scene.

Later, under the continuous investigation at night, Yang Jiao found that he and Bai Suzhen had an inexhaustible relationship in the dark.

seems to be destined by God, the two will meet and fall in love, and finally become a couple.

That is, after discovering the deepest fate between the two sides, he knew that with his current strength, he would not be able to break their respective fixed numbers no matter what.

This is obviously a means beyond the Golden Immortal Realm, and he suddenly understands why he is so emotional that he can't extricate himself.

With the continuous recollection, I can't help but sigh that I am about the same as Xu Xianjing in the original plot.

A thousand-year-old snake demon, a mortal who is powerless.

One seems to be the unknowable power of the heavens, a monk of the Golden Immortal Realm.

The two are the same, under the fate of the meeting, knowing each other's identity, but as if they don't know, they love each other, and they have very different identities.

However, the result is completely different, the former is a person and a demon who are in love with each other until death, and the latter is a person and a demon who are in love with each other.

At this time, Bai Suzhen's inky eyes were dark, and a touch of amazement suddenly appeared in her eyes.

Unexpectedly, she was so divided that she would encounter this little ghost again.

This time he still has a deep fate with him, could it be that this is also a part of his own enlightenment.

If it weren't for the Qi of the Yin Monument, this body would not have drawn out a thought of itself and descended to this realm.

Bai Suzhen's eyes were cold, it was a matter of enlightenment, and it was not allowed to be sloppy:

"Qiye, you are also a sword practitioner, you must know such a sword book."

"The first page of the sword spectrum, the sword slashes the sweetheart."