Zhuchen unexpectedly remembered that when he first arrived at the sect, his brain was so chaotic, like living in a water mirror looking at flowers in the fog, all blurry.

She couldn't remember her experiences before arriving at Pu Fengshan, where she lived, who she lived with, or even her name. The years passed by in a blur, and by the time she really started to understand things, she was almost as old as Feng Changyin.

The senior brother said that when she was young, she was silent and introverted, not as lively as Liao Lioyun, but her brain turned very fast and she would run away suddenly. She also knew how to avoid people, which caused a lot of panic in Pu Feng Mountain, so the master always carried her

I went to various places and spent the most time on her.

However, Feng Buye was still immersed in cultivation most of the time and didn't know how to take care of the child. He just kept her by his side to take care of her. When he was busy, he left her to his two senior brothers.

Fortunately, Zhuchen is strong and sensible. If it were any other child, living in front of Feng Buye for so long, he would have been frightened to tears by his severity and indifference.

Like the junior brother, a child who was already thin and weak, didn't cry for two days and became haggard again. In the end, Huai Xie and Wei Xie took on the responsibilities of old fathers, took Feng Changyin over and saved him from the fire and water.

Later, Zhuchen grew up, became sensible, and forgot about the past. Feng Buyejian no longer had to worry about her safety, but gradually became alienated from her. In addition, Zhuchen had no talent in cultivation, so he was too embarrassed to bother her on weekdays.

.

Therefore, Zhuchen could no longer remember when Feng Buye hugged her back. At this time, the place where he hugged her felt a burning sensation.

This...can't end.

What to do next?

Zhuchen's brain and cheeks were hot, and he jumped repeatedly between reality and absurdity. After finally calming down, he noticed that the muscles on Feng Buye's body were trembling slightly, and the breath in his meridians was chaotic and numb. It was obvious that he had endured it very hard.

Hard.

"Master..."

Feng Buye didn't say a word. If his heartbeat hadn't been heavy and rapid, clearly transmitted through his thin coat, he would have been thought to have fallen asleep every morning.

At this moment, Zhuchen realized belatedly that everyone knew that Feng Buye was a master of swordsmanship and that no one in the world could match him. Even if he was chasing stars and chasing the sun, he would dare to argue with others, but he would never see Feng Buye.

Who has Ye shown weakness in front of?

Every word he spoke, every breath he took seemed to be filled with forbearance and restraint, worthy of everyone's respect and admiration for a powerful monk. Only in front of her did he experience seven emotions and six desires, express pain, loneliness, anger, and helplessness.

happiness……

Zhuchen was at a loss, not knowing how to treat him.

"Master." She asked in a hoarse voice, "Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Feng Buye calmed down for a moment, his eyes gradually became clearer, he half-closed his eyes and said, "It's okay."

Feng Buye suffered deep internal injuries and was arrogant and strong. He only let go of Zhuchen after his blood was completely suppressed.

But he didn't go back with Zhuchen, and he didn't even ask Zhuchen to see his face clearly. He just waved his sleeves to summon Hanxu and walked away with his sword, walking in a hurry and showing a slight hint of haste.

Zhuchen was confused all the way. When he returned to Chaowen and saw the big demon, he remembered that he should have brought Ruoyou and Ruowu to find someone. Why were these two demon cultivators missing?

The big devil is back to his old business of telling people's fortunes.

Zhuchen ran over, pulled him away from the stall, followed him to the corner, and discussed: "Great Demon, you have been a demon for so long and you know how to cure diseases. Please go and see my master for me. He seems unwilling

He met me, but I saw that he was in a bad state, as if he had been seriously injured and was suffering from the backlash of demonic energy."

"He is caused by inner demons." The big devil shook his hand and said clearly, "When he used to practice Taoism, he was upright and unswerving, with a firm heart. He dared to enter Taoism with a sword and ask questions about his heart with a sword. But after he became a demon, he could not live up to his own fate.

First pass. Whether it is a demonic cultivator or a Taoist cultivator, if the Taoist heart collapses, how can one talk about cultivating the Tao? No one can save him except himself."

"Inner demon..." Zhuchen murmured to himself, "What is Master's inner demon? He suddenly became possessed, and no one knows. Could it be the common people in the world? Aren't common people good?"

The demon turned around and felt that what she said was ridiculous: "What common people? Inner demons are only born out of selfish desires, and common people cannot become inner demons. Do you think that your master, who is halfway to becoming an immortal, will not have his own troubles? I

Let me tell you, even a god can’t help but be possessed by a single thought.”

Zhuchen felt that what he said was clear and he seemed to understand everything, so he asked: "What is that?"

The big devil casually made a shocking remark: "You are his inner demon."

"Me?" Zhuchen retorted without thinking, "How could I possibly be his inner demon! I didn't do anything!"

"You can't ask me about this." The big devil spread his hands, "What's more, the inner demon is not about what you have done, but what he wants to do to you."

What could Feng Buye want to do to her? This was too ambiguous.

Zhuchen looked him up and down, took a step back and hummed: "You're not a liar, are you?"

"Huh?" the demon said unjustly, "Why did I lie to you?"

Zhuchen curled his lips: "You said you could predict the future, but in the end it was just a circular light technique. The circular light technique is just that, you only asked about what will happen in a moment. But I didn't ask you to predict the future, I asked you to calculate it clearly

It's marriage! Oh no - you took the initiative to settle it for me!"

The great devil raised his eyebrows and thought: How is this possible? With his millions of years of practice, he can only see the time after a few breaths.

He only said "hold you" and did not describe the scene he saw. It was Zhuchen who felt this way.

Da Mo shook his head: "No."

Zhuchen: "Then it's not marriage you're seeking."

The devil sighed: "If you don't believe it, I have nothing to say."

Zhuchen: "What you said makes no sense. You said that Master's inner demon is me. If you have inner demons, there must be fear in your heart. Is Master still afraid of me?"

The two were silent.

The demon had no intention of explaining, he just looked at her with a half-smile, his eyes filled with unclear meaning.

Although Zhuchen argued strongly, certain ideas were deeply ingrained in his mind, and he would start thinking about them when he was lost in thought.

After a while, the demon sighed and said: "From love comes fear, from love..."

Zhuchen interrupted him: "Didn't you say you didn't know?!"

The big devil laughed and said, "I don't know what that fellow Taoist thinks, but I know there is some truth in this world. You can't help but let me tell you."

Zhuchen felt that if she had inner demons, the root must be the big demon. She waved her hands vigorously and said resentfully: "When you tell others' fortunes, you always say good things to make them happy. How come you tell my fortune, but it makes me so excited?"

Irritated?”

The big devil pointed at her forehead: "They are going well, and what I say is what they like to hear. If you have something in your mind, naturally you will accept whatever I say..."

"That's all!" Zhuchen interrupted him loudly, and almost ran away. Before leaving, he said sternly: "I have no control over my destiny. In fact, I don't believe in fortune telling. Goodbye!"

Zhuchen ran away, and when no one could be seen, she breathed a sigh of relief. She walked aimlessly for a while, and saw two demon cultivators hiding in the shop.

If so, if not, he was hunched over, carefully hiding himself in the shadows, and whispering in a low voice.

Zhuchen walked over, blocked the light in front of the two of them, squatted down, and asked, "Why are you two running away? Why did the person just disappear?"

Ruoyong said in a breathy voice: "I smell the smell of the devil."

Zhuchen's nose twitched, he sniffed, and asked: "You demon king still smells on your body? Don't you take a shower?"

"Shh-" The two of them wanted to cover her mouth, but they couldn't do it, so they danced anxiously on the side.

Ruowu was excited: "Don't talk nonsense! Be careful not to let him hear you at such a close distance!"

If someone says: "That's the evil spirit of the ancient demon! It's not a bad smell! It's on the demon cultivator you brought."

"I know." Zhuchen said, "His cultivation is indeed powerful, but are you like this? You are all demon cultivators after all, so you shouldn't ask him to protect you?"

Monks are also afraid of demon cultivators, and shy grasses don't even treat them like this.

If there is an explanation: "The new demon king in my demon world has a trace of ancient demonic energy in his body, so his cultivation level advances hundreds of times faster than ordinary people. So the two of us suspect that that fellow Taoist is actually the demon king in disguise!"

"……ah?"

Zhuchen was almost led astray by the two of them, but he really couldn't combine the temperament of the big devil with the word "Demon Lord". I guess with the character of the big devil, he wouldn't do such a difficult thing.

"No." Zhuchen said, "That one is Liao Lioyun's friend, not the Demon Lord. If he wanted to be the Demon Lord, he would have done it thousands of years ago."

"So he's a friend of Liao Liuyun?" Ruowu said calmly, stroking his chest, "It's better if he's not the Demon Lord. You don't know, our Demon Lord has a cruel temperament. If we come to Chaowen, you and I will be in danger!"

If anyone is in a hurry to stop him: "Don't mention the Demon Lord's name. It is said that he can hear you. Don't summon him."

Ruowuhou said: "Okay. Then from now on I will call him... a tyrant."

When Zhuchen saw the two of them looking like soldiers, he said indifferently: "It's dangerous...it's really not certain, right? My master is here."

Speaking of Feng Buye, Zhuchen's voice dropped again.

If you wiped away your sweat, you turned around and found Liang Hongluo standing outside with his hands folded across his chest, his expression gloomy, and two large bamboo baskets beside him. He was obviously a hard-working laborer.

When he saw that he was also a demon cultivator, and that Liang Hongluo's cultivation was more advanced than his own. He had achieved financial freedom, but the other person was still busy supporting his family, he couldn't help but feel unbearable. He raised his hand and greeted: "Fellow Taoist Hongluo"

, come here, come here!"
Chapter completed!