Traveling through the heavens from the prequel of the Lotus Lantern

Chapter 385 Cracks
Three days later.

In a courtyard, Yang Jiao stood under a tall plum tree with his hands behind his back, quietly watching the snow falling in the sky.

In the past few days, his cultivation base has been vigorously advanced. Not only has the five internal organs of his body been cleared, but he has also refined his marrow, and his combat power has increased sharply.

Its qi and blood are masculine, and under the blessing of its own fist, the monsters who have practiced Taoism for hundreds of years in this world can be killed like weeds.

Because the spirit converges to the bone marrow, and can also restrain the pores, heartbeat, blood, and breath of the whole body, Yang Jiao still looks sick and thin.

Suddenly, he calmly said:

"Second Miss, you have been following me these days, but what do you want to say?"

Suddenly, Li Susu, who was hiding in a corner, froze, and walked out with an embarrassed smile:
"You guessed it right, I'm bored these days, and I just want to talk to someone."

Although she said this on her mouth, she said straight in her heart:
"If I hadn't heard from Chuntao that you, the little demon god, had been talking to birds, flies, and toads since you entered the Ye Mansion, and since you entered the mansion for half a year, you have been whipped and bullied by the original body, and you have made things difficult for everyone in the mansion. .”

"I'm afraid that because of this, your mind will be distorted and you will become a future demon god. Why have I followed you these days to find out the real reason?"

Yang Jiao glanced at Li Susu who was gradually approaching, and said:
"Talk? If you have nothing to do, you will go to the Three Treasure Hall. Second Miss, please speak up if you have something to say."

Li Susu's eyes drifted, and he said insincerely:

"Where are you, the snow scene is so beautiful today, why can't I chat with you?"

As the words fell, a snowball happened to fall from the branch of the plum blossom tree, hitting her head right in the middle, and the falling snow even hit her neck.

"Hey, it's so cold."

Li Susu exclaimed, and seeing Yang Jiao's indifferent expression, he simply walked up to him and asked:
"Tantai Jin, you are bullied everywhere on weekdays, what are you thinking?"

Yang Jiao said lightly:

"What else do you want to ask, let's say it together."

Upon hearing this, Li Susu immediately probed and said:
"When a person is insulted, he will inevitably get angry and hate in his heart, and you have never thought about doing something."

"Like, kill me?"

When Yang Jiao heard this, her eyes were deep and she was fixed on her.

Li Susu couldn't help trembling instinctively from this familiar yet unfamiliar look, just when his heart was in his throat.

Yang Jiao said calmly:
"I don't like killing, and I hate waste. Only some extremely stupid and hopeless people may make me kill. What do you think? Are you?"

Li Susu shouted in his heart:
"Worthy of being a magic fetus, my nature is hard to change."

She looked tense and pulled out a smile:
"Probably not."

Yang Jiao didn't comment, looked at the snowflakes flying in the sky, and continued:
"As for whether I have hatred in my heart? Is there resentment?"

"Life is beautiful because of confusion and troubles. Once there are people or things that are dissatisfied, they will show hostility without thinking."

"So, I don't have any expectations for you, Sheng Country, or even my home country, or even the world today."

"How can you talk about the word resentment?"

After hearing Yang Jiao's words about lifelessness and serious self-destructive tendencies, Li Susu couldn't help but realize something, and secretly said:

"The little demon god didn't do anything bad 500 years ago, or he hasn't had time to do bad things, but people always do bad things to him. Maybe he will become a demon god. It's really just a series of tragedies."

"If, at this time, there is someone who helps him, cares about him, cares about him, and tells him not to be so pessimistic, will he not fall into the devil's way?"

When she thought of this, the smile on her face became sincere, and she said:

"Tantai Jin, although you are a little tired, you have to live well. If you are bored, you can come to me instead of looking for some small animals to talk to yourself."

"After all, if a person does not communicate with other people for a long time, it is easy to become abnormal if he holds back for a long time."

Yang Jiao glanced at her and asked back:

"Aren't you?"

Li Susu was taken aback, and immediately recalled that Chuntao had told her many things about Ye Xiwu, and for a while, she was powerless to refute.

After a while, she said:

"Anyway, you should look forward, there are still many beautiful things in the world, you."

Before Li Susu finished speaking, Yang Jiao interrupted:

"Do you want to say that the attitude towards life should be heartless?"

"After all, there are helpless things everywhere in this world."

"When the moon is full, it will lose money. When the water is full, it will overflow. Gold must have flaws, and white jade cannot be flawless."

"In this world, there are no immortal mortals, immortal dynasties, eternal palaces, or eternal suns."

"There is no long life, no endless joy, no perfection, no perfection."

"The happiness of life is short and illusory, and it is more difficult to grasp than the birds in the sky or the loach in the river."

"Things in the world are never perfect, but as long as there is one happy thing, you have to laugh."

"How can you just stare at one crack here and never appreciate the rest?"

After listening to these unusually transparent words with a blank face, Li Susu nodded like a chicken pecking rice:

"That's right, that's right, besides there are so many people in this mansion, there is always someone who is willing to get close to you, likes you, and wants to talk to you."

Yang Jiao said coldly:

"Unfortunately, in my eyes, this crack in my life is the world I see. It doesn't matter whether I like it or not, and I don't even care."

After the words fell, the atmosphere in the field froze.

Yang Jiao couldn't help but think of the fate arranged by the Demon God for his devil fetus.

Born by killing his mother, he grew up among the rich and green tiles, but he was neglected and bullied, and then he walked up to the clouds and tasted the feeling of being superior.

Once the spring breeze is proud and sees all the prosperity, and then falls to the bottom and encounters betrayal and resentment.

Even if he is in the imperial court and faces the south, he still can't escape the fratricide, the husband and wife turn against each other, and suffer all the suffering in the world.

No matter what you do, it is futile, the beauty in life is illusory, what you love and what you want will eventually disappear, and suffering is real.

When he had nothing left, he entered the fairy gate, making him think that he had embarked on the so-called right way and gained the warmth of the so-called teacher and friend, but found that it was just a falsehood.

In the end, killing a teacher becomes a demon.

As for Yang Jiao himself, facing this series of bloody dramas, he only felt the demon god's full desire to survive.

How eager he is to reappear in the world, how ruthless he will be to his own devil fetus.

Immediately, Yang Jiao turned and left, walking towards the library. Although he was not interested in this world, he was quite interested in ruling it.

Only Li Susu stood there with a complicated face, not knowing what he was thinking.

in the afternoon.

Li Susu's bedroom.

Chuntao put a large pile of clothes on the bed.

"Miss, I have already visited all the clothing stores in Beijing and bought several thick winter clothes. You can choose for my uncle."

Li Susu picks and chooses, still muttering:

"No, this one is also thin."

"This one is thick and the color is nice, but it's too big, he can't wear it at all."

She gestured at a purple-blue brocade dress embroidered with patterns.

Chuntao said a little aggrieved:

"Miss, you are in a hurry. How can the slaves get the size of my uncle in a short time?"

Li Susu immediately ordered:

"Go find some scissors and needle and thread for me."

"Yes."

After a while, Chuntao handed the scissors and needle to Li Susu. Seeing her different attitude, she couldn't help asking:
"Miss, I don't know if I should ask a question or not?"

Li Susu replied casually:
"Then don't ask."

As a personal maid who grew up with Ye Xiwu, Chuntao has an extraordinary friendship, so she finally asked:
"Why are you so nice to my uncle now?"

While busy with the matter at hand, Li Susu said indifferently:

"Because I'm afraid."

Chuntao was surprised:

"Afraid? What are you afraid of?"

Li Susu stopped his hands and sighed:

"I'm afraid that your uncle will be buried with us in case one day he freezes to death."

"I'm still afraid that if he is humiliated and abused every day, one day he will be pushed into a hurry and no longer want to be a doormat, and he will become a big tiger in black."

She poses like a tiger:
"Eat us all."

(End of this chapter)