Xiao Banxian and Mo Yan both left the room, trying not to disturb Mo Liunian, Xiao Banxian went to change into clean clothes first, Mo Yan said: "Why do you still have something to draw the soul gate?"

"Back then, my ancestor and the old man of the stars competed, and the old man of the stars lost to him five, which is a good thing, even if he can't draw soul arts, he can contain the other party, my ancestor used two when he was alive, and left me three. "Little Half-Immortal Dao.

As soon as it came to the ancestor half-immortal asking the sky, the little half-immortal became a little sad, if his old man was still alive, which monster would dare to find trouble with the half-immortal family!

But there are too many unpredictable things in this world, even if it is life and death tomorrow, it is impermanent, what worries and thoughts does the little half-immortal have.

Thinking too much is confusing, the reason why the little half-fairy is happy and happy is not because he doesn't think too much, and he doesn't care about things.

Maybe it's important to grasp and cherish what is in front of you, facing the sun, and the darkness is naturally behind you.

If you don't do anything, you can't solve it, and thinking is just a fantasy.

Happy life, no regrets in death.

Cut out a memory, put it in the most beautiful corner, and bury the past time.

There are always people who try their best to keep it, but after all, all rivers go to the sea, and they don't return to the west!

There are some words that Xiao Banxian didn't say at the beginning, so in the end, he may not have the opportunity to say them.

It is precisely because the little half-immortal has too much silence that there are so many regrets and so many regrets later......

exists in the world, and has no way of knowing what will happen in the future or the people you meet.

Many things are not from the original intention of the little half-immortal, because the little half-immortal can't control it at all, and no one can be free and easy, and let go of it.

Like a blessing and a curse, like fate, one day it inexplicably befell the little half-fairy, and the little half-fairy wanted to prevaricate and pretend that he had never met, but he didn't know that it was too late to let go.

Some people say that if everything is tolerated, this person lacks the most important vitality of life, and without this power, the person will be finished.

Others said no.

He said that he should be honest on face and have no quarrel with others in everything, which is not useless.

The words are very reasonable, and the little half-immortal can't tell the difference between right and wrong.

Fate willfully gave honor to the little half-immortal, and the little half-immortal has seen more than once that honor exceeds merit, and often greatly exceeds merit.

The first to discover that honor was similar to the shadows said many things he didn't want to say.

Both of these are extremely illusory.

As the experience increases, the little demi-immortal becomes less and less inclined to pay the price for things that have no substance.

The form is no longer needed......

Maturity is to constantly abandon the form and see through the essence!

So the little half-fairy heart is like this, walking ahead of age, aging so fast.

Rather than sacrificing sleep and braving the cold wind to watch a dull sunrise, the little demixian prefers to encounter a sunset when passing by casually, and stand alone and gaze at it for a long time.

It's actually very simple to live, but if the little half-immortal begins to wonder why, how it happened, nothing can stand up to questioning, and things that are not difficult will become very difficult.

No one is qualified to judge in advance what the world cannot understand and cannot be confirmed, let alone cut off the development of any possibility for the sake of some bad possibility, because life is a collection of countless possibilities.

Xiao Banxian's own future is not determined by the right or wrong of what he does, but what he does after the event, and more importantly, how to do it.

The important thing is not the ruthlessness embodied in the experience itself, but the attitude of the little half-immortal himself towards the experience.

The criterion for evaluating whether the experience is cruel is not right or wrong, if you think it is cruel, if the little half-immortal accepts it calmly, he will feel that it is actually not a big deal.

Experience is a blessing, and it is experience that makes you.

There is a lot of truth to that.

This is how the little demi-immortal measures his friends.

Maybe the little half-fairy himself is occasionally stupid, but the little half-fairy doesn't care, but waits for those auras to appear again, they will definitely reappear, and they are glamorous and pleasant.

On the other hand, everyone knows those who are driven by demons, and although they are very capable, they will never impress the little demi-immortal with their free-spirited temperament.

The little demi-immortal is also aware of this, and is peeking to see if you can detect their tragic fate.

How easy is it to turn an oath into a talk?

It's probably as easy as the little half-fairy telling herself that she must change every new month.

It's like a fixed ritual where you tell yourself that for a new month and a new year, but in the end it doesn't change.

But the world is still full of darkness, and darkness can be said to be the core of life, and the attitude of life is how to deal with this darkness.

However, there are many people in the world who do not know the darkness at all, and the little half-immortal has no attitude towards life, only an instinctive imitation of the usual posture of the world

Therefore, as long as a person works hard, he can foresee the road ahead, but no matter how hard he tries, he cannot go back to the past.

So, it's really worth caring about now.

The little half-immortal said to himself, who often dreamed of his past life: Instead of wasting time on the dreams of his past life, it is better to live in front of the real eyes.

Really, people in the world rarely have a sincere understanding of this life, but they try to understand the past life, and the world is often unwilling to rely on the true self in front of them, but they spend a lot of time pinning their hopes on the next life, thinking about making the little half-immortal regret.

Mo Yan said: "What else are you hiding?"

Xiao Banxian smiled: "It's not me, it's my ancestor." ”

While speaking, Mo Liunian had already finished drawing, and when Xiao Banxian and Mo Yan went in to look, they saw a woman with an ugly face and an unsalted face painted on the yellow paper.

They gathered around them in disbelief, as if the animals had seen their family giving them something to eat.

This tapir demon was short in stature, with dull skin, not dark, but as if it had been smoked by soot, its hair was messy, its arms were very long, its belly was protruding, and it was covered with hairs and tattoos, and some people still had scars on their bodies caused by cutting off their flesh.

That face, I don't know how Mo Liunian portrayed it, it's really hard to see!

Mo Yan, who was on the side, laughed directly: "It looks like this?"

The little half-immortal was so angry when he saw it, and he rushed to seduce people when he looked like this.

Mo Liunian glanced at Xiao Banxian and whispered, "Actually, it looks uglier than what I painted." ”

The little half-immortal turned pale, and said to Mo Liunian: "Tear this painting apart." ”

Mo Liunian didn't understand, and the little half-immortal said: "This painting can temporarily restrain the soul of the tapir demon, and it's about to be torn." ”

Mo Liunian hurriedly tore off the drawing paper, and as soon as the painting paper was broken, it immediately turned into green smoke, Mo Yan said: "Do you think they can catch the tapir demon with half immortals?"

Xiao Banxian said: "You should ask if they will kill her directly." ”

Although Mo Liunian knew that Taoism was magical, it was really amazing that he could get rid of demons by painting a picture just now, and he still asked a little uneasily: "The painting really works?"

The little half-immortal said: "You wait and see." ”

"Tell me about it. Mo Liunian asked.

Xiao Banxian said: "This is the thing that paints the soul gate, the soul painter's painting skills are superb, one stroke comes true, the painting is indistinguishable from the real and the virtual, and its spelling and killing skills are even more difficult for anyone to solve." 2k reading network