Play the cultivation game in the world of immortality

Chapter 89 Where Does Anger Come From?
Jing always likes to say some strange things.

He said, I wish everyone in Shanbu a word.

The position of each word in the story has long been decided, no one has to choose, and he is the same.

Yan didn't understand at first, but after getting those perfect eyes, he seemed to understand a little bit.

Tianji Lingtong is a gift from heaven, and it is also a cage for the chosen one. At that time, he was only ten years old, and he was horrified to find that there was a lot of malice in his heart, and he was poached out of thin air.

He had no choice but to start loving this world, and passively chose the path arranged for him by Tao Li.

He will stand on the top like the Tao Li old man, with great power in his hands, unlimited scenery, and will be admired by the world.

He would have something that everyone would envy.

"But I have nothing, I have nothing."

When people in the world hear this, they will definitely scold him for being ignorant of good and bad. If you pick out rights, status, power, wealth, and people's hearts alone, there will be countless people fighting for their heads and blood.

Yan smiled and said, "I am the one who did the wrong thing, and why are the innocent people punished?"

It was he who killed, and it was the well who died in front of him.

Interestingly, God will take back its gift after death, but the celestial pupil has not disappeared, which means that Jing may not have completely died, sitting in the library, looking for a trace of possibility behind this.

Looking at the sleeping man on the ground, Yan's heart wobbled, it was his well, and it wasn't his well.

"It is because of understanding that it is painful."

"When the malice regenerated in my heart, I realized that the possibility had come, but I really didn't expect it to be like this."

Yan didn't say this to the people on the ground, nor did he say it to the white cat.

This time, the silent one was replaced by a kitten.

A Ruo just looked at him quietly, and found that he couldn't catch even a word, and he didn't know what he was talking to.

"Outside the Zhushan Department that day, the master asked me if I wanted to turn back. I understood what he meant. Since I chose to go with him, I should let go of the past and forget all the nightmares."

"But once I did something wrong, I can't go back."

"I overestimated my willpower, but I just can't let go, what can I do?"

Don't look back, one answer, two completely different meanings.

"Why do you demand me with the standard of perfection? I'm not perfect, why can't I go all the way to black?"

"Why do you want her to experience stories that don't belong to her, and feel the pain that doesn't belong to her!"

Yan's calm made Ah Ruo feel scared. At this moment, it finally realized the existence of the target of the boy's anger. It really wanted to go forward and cover his mouth, but it didn't have the courage to go forward, so it could only stay there anxiously. Go round and round.

It's over, it just scolded the gods and demons of the heavens and the will of the world as playthings, and its life is over!

There is a big difference between reading the story in the storybook and experiencing it in person. Sheng Yu thought that he should understand the truth of it.

But until now, she didn't understand where the problems came from.

She is the master of the dream, and now, all the emotions and memories from the pain, sadness, anger, and invisible joy from Yan have gathered into a big river and are conveyed seamlessly.

She is an involuntary pawn, a marionette whose memory and emotions are both blinded and manipulated.

She is pushed forward by the big river in the story, the pain is not her pain, the love is not her love.

"It's such a big hole."

Sheng Yan opened his eyes, looked at the blood-colored sky, and tried to make his tone as calm as possible.

"How can there be any reason to put the black hands behind the scenes in front of the stage from the very beginning? You have made me very embarrassed by doing so."

Because there is no way to solve the predicament, I lose face.

Just like the old man Taoli knew that the sky was about to fall, but he had no choice but to hold his breath and not cry and roll like a child.

It's really embarrassing.

It has to be said that the will of the world in the Tianxiao Realm made a good plan. In order to keep her, she used endless methods. From the moment she went down the mountain, she stepped into the doomed chess game.

No, since she came to this world, she entered the game.

Sheng Yu really felt that he didn't have the qualifications to be a savior, and he couldn't understand why he was the one who was chosen. This is really flattering her!
"Bad, really too bad."

The bad thing is, she really likes this kind of thing, no matter how much you conspire with Yangming's agencies, she just can't do anything about it!
Ice cubes will melt and stones will bloom.

Heartbeat is heartbeat, heartache is heartache, these are the most unreasonable and unreasonable things, can we deny their existence because they are calculations?Obviously, Sheng Yan couldn't do it.

When the story is related to her, it is logical that she cannot be indifferent.

She was afraid that she would disappoint old man Taoli's kindness.

Sheng Yu met those tear-filled eyes, and was speechless for a while, before saying after a long silence: "I thought you would always be that temperless."

Yan was still crying, crying very loudly, his beautiful eyes were full of unspeakable unhappiness, and the youthful heart that had been suppressed for a long time broke out completely.

Come on, there's nothing wrong with that.

"You're awake." Yan raised his sleeves and wiped away the tears running around.

Sheng Yu was still troubled by the question of whether waking up in a dream counted as being asleep or awake, so he thought for a while and said, "Yes, I'm awake."

Listening to her answer, Yan felt happy for a while, and was occupied by sadness for a while. He didn't know how to react for a while, so he could only nod his head, and his voice was dry.

"Oh, good to wake up."

Are you still interested in chatting today!Sheng Wei suspected that not only was Yan's body shrunk, but also that his clever little brain might not have been brought in.

She felt that she should put her hands on her hips here, put on a righteous look, and then said, "I'm already awake, what are you doing standing there?"

Take her out quickly, can it still work!
She didn't want to stay in this dream for a second!If she stays any longer, she will turn into a burnt little rice cake!

However, the actual situation was that she looked at her immobile body, and looked at Yan pitifully.

"Take me out."

The sudden soft voice, Yan Zhao, who had always been treated coldly, changed his treatment, how could he bear it, and cried even louder.

He suddenly felt that it's not too urgent to think about it for a while, it's not impossible to think about it, the truth is not that important, and it may be a good thing for people to be confused sometimes when they are alive.

But the premise is not to live in a dream.

A dream is a dream, what has happened cannot be changed, and there will be no real future in the dream.

Before he could reply, Sheng Yu felt his vision change and was picked up by Yan.

"Okay, let's go home then."

　The baked rice cakes are delicious, and I dip them in both sweet and spicy sauces.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)