The abnormal noise behind Xiao He made the two people facing each other at the door fall into a deathly silence in an instant. Xiao He's mind was full of the words "it's over", and he was about to be killed before the Holy Son was out of the Novice Village........

At this moment, a sentence suddenly came from behind him: "Lord Xiao He, what are you doing .......?" Xiao He turned his head suspiciously when he heard this, and found that Gong E, who had come in to make tea earlier, was sitting weakly on the ground, holding her forehead weakly, closing her eyes slightly, and looking at Xiao He with a strange expression.

Xiao He froze in place.

What's going on, where is Iris, and how can this Gong'e appear here? Looking at her, it seems that she has just woken up from a coma and doesn't know anything. Xiao He scratched his head and put his mind at ease, it seems that Iris Rong'er has left, but what method did she use to get this Gong'e in? Maybe she used some kind of spell to borrow this Gong'e's body to escape the Kunlun faction's ban?

But now is not the time to think about it, because there seems to be a bigger misunderstanding that needs to be resolved...... He turned his head and found that the door had been opened by Gu Yuan at some point. He was staring at Xiao He and Gong E in the room with a blank face with a cold face.

Xiao He looked at himself and took a look at the current situation: it was ten o'clock in the middle of the night, he was not wearing clothes, only wrapped in a satin bath towel, and there was a big girl who had just woken up from a coma sitting underground, and he very "coincidentally" blocked the door to prevent people from entering, and said that he was doing private business.......

No matter how you look at this, Xiao He shamelessly stunned others, trying to be frivolous!

Gu Yuan's face was very complicated, his eyes were cold, Xiao He saw disgust and doubt, anger and disdain, Xiao He was bitter in his heart, but he couldn't wash it away by jumping into the Yellow River!

There was a deathly silence in the room, so Yuan's breath was cold, and he was about to condense water, Xiao He looked at him blankly, and the two looked at each other like this. That Gong E looked at the two of them with a puzzled expression, then stood up with a shaky face, and said to the two weakly: "Acting head, Lord Xiao He, you two are ........"

Gu Yuan's eyes stared at Xiao He, and his mouth slowly looked at him: "Xiu'er, what are you doing here in the middle of the night?"

Gong E, named Xiu'er, shook her head and replied suspiciously: "Back to the master, Xiu'er came to make hot tea for Lord Xiao before, but for some reason she suddenly fainted in front of her, and then woke up and found herself lying here, and Lord Xiao ......." Xiu'er glanced at Xiao He strangely, and continued: "And Lord Xiao is blocking the door." ”

Gu Yuan retracted his eyes, looked at Xiao He for a while without blinking, and said slowly, Xiu'er gave a blessing and went out with small steps. Xiao He leaned sideways and gave up his position, his eyes looked down at the ground, and he didn't say a word.

The room seemed very lonely all of a sudden, and the moonlight cast in clearly from outside the door, gilding the old abyss, which was still standing outside, with a hazy silver edge. Except for the intermittent "cooing" of the owl, it was so quiet outside that even a pin could be heard clearly. Xiao He raised his eyes to look at Gu Yuan, who was silent, thinking that he was brewing emotions, and he would be furious later, and then he would blame himself.

But after a while, Gu Yuan spoke slowly, and what he said made Xiao He even more uncomfortable: "You are still mortal in the flesh, and the six roots are not pure, and it is normal to be easily carried away by seven emotions and six desires. After all, he's just a mortal. ”

Mortal again. Xiao He heard the word mortal, his heart jumped, and some anger He stubbornly surged up and was suppressed by him. Although he was uncomfortable, he was not in a position to speak back, because mortals are like that. At least most of that's the case.

"Fortunately, I didn't make any big mistakes, and I'll give you a chance, just treat it as if you didn't see it. If you commit another offense after you have started cultivating, no matter who you are heir to, don't blame me for being ruthless. Xiao He sighed, seeing that this misunderstanding was a big one. As soon as he came, he offended a few old guys in Lingxu Pavilion, and made the acting head of Kunlun mistakenly think that he was molesting a girl from a good family, and now his image of a "low-level mortal" seems to be destined to be eliminated.

"Why are you sighing?" Seeing Xiao He's helpless look, Gu Yuan asked curiously.

"Nothing, I'm too lazy to explain. Xiao He had an indifferent expression on his face, and stubbornly raised his head and looked straight into his eyes.

He would rather point at his nose and scold, saying that he is a shameless bastard, than he would use such a pitiful tone to excuse himself because he is a mortal. Although he does not need to excuse himself.

Xiao He couldn't help but think, in their eyes, why did they look down on mortals so much?

He remembered for no reason that his grandmother, who had worked all her life for himself, had also spent decades in the red dust as a mortal, and she had no chance to get in touch with these "advanced beings" and another world, and worked hard for the ordinary life of the equally ordinary Xiao He, but in the end she did not die.

Is she also humble? Is what she has been concerned about all her life ridiculous in the eyes of these immortal cultivators? Is her existence inconspicuous? Is her life as low as dust......

Joy, anger, sorrow, fear, love, evil, desire.

Eyes, ears, nose, tongue, body, mind.

Resentment will, love parting, can't beg, can't let go.

The mortals in their mouths are nothing more than called "mortals" because of these.

So is this a sign of inferiority and humility?

Those who are cut off cannot go to Kunlun to learn the arts, and they will be trapped in the wasteland of the Six Desires because they are too ruthless and cannot get out. If you have cultivated immortality, but your heart is like a dead tree, without any waves, and you have abandoned those "low" and "lowly" emotions, then you have returned to the original point, and what is the difference between you and those who have been cut off?

Immortal cultivators have finally reached the highest realm of the so-called "unity of heaven and man," but at that commanding height, apart from the eternal desolation and loneliness, what else could there be? At that time, even if they lived the same life as heaven and earth, what was the difference between them and stinky stones and rotten wood that could also exist between heaven and earth for thousands of years?

Having said that, can these cultivators really completely cut off the "desire" in their hearts? The unknown descendant of the Wangshu family, she is also an immortal cultivator, but she has lived in distorted revenge all her life. She also looked down on weak mortals, but wasn't she herself the same as mortals? Maybe this cultivation of immortals was a process of confrontation with herself. If you want to live with the sky, you are destined to be as ruthless as the sky, as high as the sky, and there can be no mortal weakness.

In the end, he has already been changed by the environment, and he may have achieved fame and achieved a god, but he has long been a man and a person, and the good times are not there. But in today's prevailing values, this is the ultimate success. Who doesn't aspire to success?

If it were you, what would you choose?

Do you want success in universal values, or do you want the things that really matter in your heart?

Looking at Xiao He, whose face suddenly became a little serious and sad, so Yuan really couldn't believe that he was going to be rude to Xiu'er just now. He couldn't help but ask, "Why don't you bother to explain? What don't you want to explain?"

Xiao He smiled for no reason, and his face didn't matter: "I said that I was really doing private things, not doing bad things, do you believe it?"

Therefore, the abyss is a stalk.

"I don't believe it. He said.

"So I'm too lazy to explain. Mortals. After he finished speaking, he made a gesture of invitation, signaling that Gu Yuan could leave.

Therefore, the abyss is like a fish in the throat, and he can't say a word in the middle of the ring. He didn't know that he had unknowingly caused Xiao He's fierce ideological struggle just now, and it was because this kid was wild and unconvincing, and he didn't know how to be polite. But he said it sincerely, and Xiu'er showed no signs of being trivialized, so let it be over like this. If the master wants to take him, then he has his own plans.

He was silent for a moment, then turned into a clear light and disappeared in place. In the heavy night, Xiao He finally felt a little cold, then hugged his arms and rubbed his arms, ran into the room, covered the quilt, and closed his eyes.

The quilt was also cold, and Xiao He couldn't help but shrink into a ball.

He closed his eyes, but his mind couldn't get rid of his grandmother's face no matter what.

If he wants to be a fairy, but he wants to take away his love for her, then what kind of ghost shadow dragon is this broken nine flames, whoever loves it should go.