At the foot of Haoqi Mountain, Jindan Master Liu Nian was sitting cross-legged in a dark and lightless environment, without any reaction to all movements from the outside world, because Liu Nian focused all his attention on his spiritual space. If someone who is a monk in the Out-of-body Realm observes carefully and can see through the seal of Haoqi Mountain, he should be able to find that there are tears in the corners of Liu Nian's eyes now.
In Liu Nian's consciousness space, the inner demon Liu Nian was talking about his love experience. About twenty meters in front of him, there was a young man sitting with his knees in his arms. It was Liu Nian, the golden elixir master who had lived for a hundred years. He was the same as before. There were a few more tears on Liu Nian's face than before, as if his daughter-in-law had been greatly wronged within three days of her arrival.
"After I finished my kindergarten study career, in the following ten long years, there were many girls who interacted with me. Some of them were just passing by, and some of them left deep memories in my mind. remember."
The inner demon Liu Nian looked at his host Liu Nian in the distance and sighed deeply.
"I really didn't hit you on purpose just now."
"You didn't even say hello, and you just hit me twice. I don't believe in the rhetoric that hitting is a sign of kissing or scolding or love. You are a bad person."
...This guy is no different from a ten-year-old child, and I feel a little guilty.
"You can't say that. I was just talking about my love experience, and it got to the point where I was sad. But you were smiling from ear to ear, and I couldn't hold it back for a while."
"It seems so." The host Liu Nian tilted his head and recalled what had just happened. He realized that he was indeed rude first, so he was not so sad.
Hehe~ It’s so coaxing.
"I promise to say hello to you next time I do something. Can you come over?"
"No!" Host Liu Nian replied decisively.
Why are you suddenly smart? Knowing that next to me, there is a chance of getting beaten again. Yes, after all, in this short period of time, he has been beaten twice. Even a pig that cares about eating but not about being beaten should know to stay away.
Liu Nian wiped away his tears and said in a serious manner: "It was your fault just now. If I don't go, you come over."
...overrated!
"As I get older, my mysophobia symptoms still exist, but they are not too severe. As long as they are not particularly unbearable girls, I will not feel repelled.
Gradually, I dated many girls. As a normal young man, appearance is naturally the primary criterion for choosing a mate.
When I was around 20 years old, my mysophobia basically ceased to exist for me. However, although the physical mysophobia is gone, I have a strange psychological mysophobia.
I feel disgusted by some people and don't want to get close to them. Most of those people are evil-minded, have no bottom line in doing things, and are hypocritical.
I consulted a doctor, who told me that I was mysophobic, but in my mind, the definition of dirty had changed. It is no longer the stains in reality, but the evil thoughts in people's hearts.
However, I have also gained the ability to discern people's hearts. When those people with bad intentions and hypocrisy come close to me, I feel disgusted from the bottom of my heart. "
"Then what do you think of me?" Host Liu Nian asked curiously.
“Very clean and inviting.”
The inner demon Liu Nian looked at the person in front of him with a warm smile. The host Liu Nian had practiced for more than a hundred years and suppressed him at the foot of Haoqi Mountain for a hundred and fifty years. He was a genuine person. Although his actual age is more than 250 years old, the greatest advantage of a practitioner is that his age cannot be seen.
The Liu Nian in front of him was the embodiment of his spiritual consciousness. He had decent facial features and sharp edges. It was impossible to tell that he was a child in his mental age. He was dressed in a white robe, which was too white to be true, but he was surprisingly good-looking. His black hair swayed around him. He has fair cheeks on both sides. In terms of hair style, it can be considered long hair for boys, but short hair for girls. Overall, he is a handsome guy who is liked by everyone.
For Liu Nian, the inner demon, what really makes him like is not his clean appearance, but his simple heart.
After hearing the praise from the inner demon Liu Nian, the corners of his host Liu Nian's mouth changed uncontrollably. People who know him may know that he is smiling, but people who don't know him must think he is a fool.
"My twenty-fifth birthday was not celebrated at home. I was still traveling at the time, and my family and friends all called me to wish me a happy birthday..."
The host Liu Nian once again raised his hand to stop the demon Liu Nian's narration, and said: "Wait a minute, I want to know when did the phone become enemies with you? It caused your family and friends to beat him on your birthday to bless you."
"The phone is a tool. Making a phone call is... equivalent to the talisman you practitioners use to communicate messages."
"Fellow Inner Demon, I think your statement is inappropriate. You should not use the word 'beat' to use this tool." The host Liu Nian looked attentive and seemed to be serious.
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"Okay! I'll change it next time. Just wait until I finish talking before asking me what I don't understand. It's best not to interrupt me. If you have any questions, raise your hand~"
"At that time, I was far away from my family and friends, and I was very happy to receive their blessings. But because of my abnormal psychological mysophobia, I could really feel that the friendship between me and some friends had changed, and their Blessings are just out of interest, not from the heart.
Some of those friends are brothers who have been with me for more than ten years. In those ten years, we relied on each other and talked with each other. The words we once said are still echoing in my ears. These ten years have never faded away. It is a pity that no matter how deep the friendship is, it cannot withstand the erosion of time. "
The inner demon Liu Nian looked at the way his host Liu Nian raised his hands and said helplessly: "What's the matter?"
"Aren't you annoyed that the words you said have been echoing in your ears for ten years?"
...Forbearance... He is just a mentally retarded baby, I am not angry.
"I was just speaking metaphorically, not really having it echo in my ears for ten years."
"Oh~ you continue."
“When I’m traveling alone and learn that some of my friends I grew up with are no longer what they used to be, I naturally feel a little disappointed.
When others are disappointed, the person they love is with them, but I can only bear my loss silently. At first, I felt that this abnormal psychological mysophobia gave me the ability to easily identify people's hearts. Through this ability, I can get more sincere companionship for myself, allowing me to live a better life. But I lost a lot because of this ability.
On the night of my twenty-fifth birthday, I was walking along the street alone, watching the dark night illuminated by colorful lights.
The lights here are the same as the low-level instruments used for lighting in your life as practitioners, and they can emit light of different colors.
My originally depressed mood slowly turned into a feeling of ease in this scenery.
Then I saw a few "stinking" girls in the dark. Their hearts were the most disgusting I have ever seen. I held my breath unconsciously when I got close to them. My abnormal psychological mysophobia made me uncomfortable. I want to breathe the same air with her.
It's also a beautiful sight to appreciate those stinky girls based on their appearance alone, but I'm no longer the kind of person who only cares about appearance.
Out of my own heart, I just wanted to get away from them as soon as possible, but I found that in the middle of the circle surrounded by them, there was a girl who made me feel very special, and she was being bullied by them.
At that moment, the long-hidden protective desire in my heart began to beat. I walked straight towards those women, with only one thought in my mind: I wanted to protect the girl who was bullied.
Then those women who smelled of alcohol and "stinky" saw that I was handsome, coveted my beauty, and wanted to tease me.
I was supposed to be a hero saving the beauties, but in the end I was so tortured by the dirty feeling on their bodies that I dared not move. " Speaking of this, Liu Nian, the inner demon, recalled the fragments at that time, still with a panic expression on his face.
Host Liu Nian said doubtfully: "Have they tarnished your innocence?"
Liu Nian, the inner demon, replied with a tone of escaping from a disaster: "Almost!"
“Although I have been practicing youth radio gymnastics since I was a child to train my body, I am unable to take the initiative to contact them due to psychological barriers.
That's when the bullied girl came to my rescue. Her majestic arms protected me from the wind and rain, and her figure was so tall and mighty. The most important thing is that I can't feel any disgust in her. "
There seems to be something wrong with the love that the inner demon talks about, but it’s a bit hard to explain.
The inner demon Liu Nian could hear the words in the heart of his host Liu Nian, but he did not think deeply about it, after all, the authorities were obsessed with it.
“After that, we walked together, and she was the woman who least resisted contact in my life.
We once explored the desert and walked with her in the center of the desert. Although the desert was surrounded by yellow sand, it didn't look monotonous because of her. "
"How do you know we are in the center of the desert?" Host Liu Nian asked doubtfully.
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"This is not important."
"We also went to the highest mountain top to watch the sunrise and sunset."
"Watching the sunrise, watching the sunset, watching the sun for a whole day, why don't your eyes dry up?" Host Liu Nian asked doubtfully.
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"It's not important!" The inner demon Liu Nian had obvious veins on his forehead.
"One day, I proposed to her under the apple tree. I still remember her expression at that time, with tears of happiness filling her clear eyes."
The host Liu Nian said with a harmless expression: "I feel like her eyes were dry after watching the sun for a whole day, from sunrise to sunset, so she kept crying. I was like this too when I was a child."
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The inner demon Liu Nian had blue veins popping out, looking at the host in front of him, his saliva gushed out: "I'll take out Li Ma's!
When I tell you about physical contact, you can think of it as a fight;
I said that my relatives and friends bless me, but you told me that the word "call" was not coined well;
I tell you that my childhood friendship is still fresh in my memory, but you ask me if it bothers my ears;
I tell you about my romance with her and you ask me about the desert center! Ask me if my eyes are dry! How do I know if my eyes are dry? "
After scolding, Liu Nian, the inner demon, did not take action directly. He adjusted his tone. Although his voice was obviously angry, it was much gentler than before. He said: "I'll say hello to you this time. What I'm going to do next is If we fight with you, whoever wins will be the boss from now on. When I speak, you listen; when I hit you, we are next to each other."
The host Liu Nianlian rolled up his sleeves and wiped the saliva from his face, looking like he was begging for a fight.
The host Liu Nian is an extremely talented Jindan monk. Although his cultivation level has not increased in the past seventy years, it does not mean that his life has been in vain. He has not improved his cultivation level in the past seventy years, which does not mean that he has lived in vain. No spell study.
He only lost once in a fight... the kind that had been autistic for seventy years.
