The night was dark, the moon was obscured by dark clouds, and the world was so dark that no light could be seen.
Fuyaoguang held the sword in his arms and lay half on the branch.
Black monsters like dense fog snaked out from the shadows of the trees, slowly approaching the Fuyao Light.
Fuyaoguang knew about this kind of monster that preyed on people's emotions, but when he walked in the wilderness of the world, he had never encountered a monster coming towards him.
Fuyaoguang touched his chest. Are the emotions surging here the same as love, hate, anger and ignorance that everyone in the world has? Now he has it too.
The monster under its feet twisted and deformed, giving birth to human limbs, a torso, a head, and a face.
The facial features condensed by the smoke are vaguely similar to Lingchan's.
Fuyao Guang lowered his eyes, and his spiritual energy was like a sword, entering the fire and burning the demon completely.
He closed his eyes and seemed to be back in that fantasy world again.
He entered Hanshan earlier than everyone else, split the thick fog of Hanshan with one sword, and fell into the illusion of Hanshan.
In the illusion, he saved Lingchan.
Different encounters, same heartbeat.
He took Lingchan with him and just wanted to be with her day and night.
He wanted to refine her into a handful of spiritual energy and hide it in his Dantian, not allowing anyone to see it.
Fuyaoguang felt strange, how could he have such an idea? Greed, love, hate, anger, and ignorance in the world are all dirty.
He cultivates the path of ruthlessness, how could he like someone so much?
He broke free from the illusion.
Because of his love for Lingchan, he was pulled into the illusion, and because his love for Lingchan did not exceed his own reason, he woke up when the direction of the illusion gradually became strange.
He doesn't think that everything in his environment will happen to him.
But now that I think about it, this illusion seems to be a prophecy.
The first time he broke away from the illusion, he saw Lingchan again. The girl's hurried expression was like a dream. He chased after her, bypassing countless dreams, and he caught up with her.
In the magnificent hall of the palace, Xue Xingchi asked Emperor Yan to marry Lingchan.
Fuyao Guang thought to himself: Wishful thinking.
In the dream, Xue Xingchi is a young hero who is fanatically worshiped by everyone.
In Fuyaoguang's heart, he was not worthy of carrying Lingchan's shoes.
Together they left the illusion and explored the various mysteries within the Cold Mountain.
Xue Xingchi told him that there was something wrong with the hole and asked him to check it out.
Fuyaoguang could see something was wrong with Xue Xingchi.
But he went anyway.
Of course he could stop Xue Xingchi from being pushed down the pit, but he didn't want to.
So what if I get pushed down?
Even if his consciousness is unstable and his state of mind is flawed, what can Xue Xingchi do to him?
There is nothing that can hurt him in this cold mountain.
Fuyaoguang didn't care.
He didn't take Xue Xingchi and his little tricks seriously.
In this world, when he looks at mountains, water, flowers, and birds, they are all dull and boring, making people feel tired.
He seemed to be separated from the world.
Then he heard Lingchan's clear voice, powerfully cutting through this tasteless world,
"I'm going to save him!"
Fuyaoguang doesn't need anyone to save him.
But at that moment, his heart skipped a beat, and he felt as if he had indeed been saved.
The fog was misty, and the spiritual barrier he had propped up shimmered, spreading away the turbid air.
He quickly found Lingchan, who looked dirty, stubborn, cute and pitiful.
He held her and led her, feeling that he could break through all the darkness in the world.
Returning to Huachun Mansion, Lingchan took him to watch the theater.
She stared at the actors on the stage intently, while Fuyaoguang only stared at Lingchan.
Lingchan turned her head and asked him angrily, "Why do you always look at me? You're watching a show!"
"The show is not good."
Lingchan frowned, and Fuyaoguang immediately added: "These are all fake."
This play is to commemorate Lingchan and Fuyaoguang's rescue of everyone from the cold mountain, but in order to be put on the stage, a lot of processing and adaptation were carried out.
"Art comes from life, but is higher than life. How boring would it be to act like this?" Lingchan and Fuyaoguang analyzed in detail: "Look here, we are struggling hard under the hands of the wood demon, but we are unwilling to give up our city. Folks, what does this mean?"
What does it mean?
Fuyaoguang asked with his own eyes.
"It highlights our love and respect for our people! We have them in our hearts! We would rather get hurt than have anything happen to our people!"
Fuyaoguang listened to Lingchan's explanation and went to watch the babbling play on the stage. It seemed that it was indeed a lot more interesting.
The singing, body movements, plot... there are many merits.
Lingchan's words added a different color to this boring drama.
Lingchan is the only person in the world who can keep his gaze, and Lingchan is the only person in the world who can give him the emotion of "interesting".
He was indeed saved by Lingchan, Fuyao Guang thought, he was pulled out of the boring little world where he was the only one.
But he must stay away from Lingchan.
After finishing the Hongmen Banquet to judge the clan and sending Lingchan and Bai Ruisong away, Fuyaoguang propped up the table and spit out a large mouthful of blood.
What he cultivates is the ruthless way.
He had been shaken by Ling Chan to the point where his Taoist mind was unstable.
He couldn't continue to be tempted.
Lingchan asked, "Why are you avoiding me?"
The girl frowned, her plump cheeks were full of vitality.
But Fuyaoguang thought of the illusion in the cold mountain.
He has never liked anyone before, let alone how to like someone.
The Fuyao light in Hanshan's fantasy world told him the answer.
For the sake of both of them, Fuyaoguang decided not to see Lingchan again until he stabilized his mind.
…
The sun is shining brightly and the birds are chirping thickly.
Fuyaoguang opened his eyes and felt that the fresh air in the forest was extremely refreshing.
But he knew that this forest was not a paradise filled with spiritual energy. The pure energy was all transformed from the spiritual energy released from his body and outside.
Last night, many monsters died here.
Fuyaoguang swallowed a mouthful of blood, stood up and left. He wanted to wipe out all the monsters around Hua Chun.
…
A week later.
Ling Chan was joking with the maids in the mansion, when she saw Bai Ruisong's confidants coming over in a hurry with joy: "Your Highness! Fu Daojun is back!"
"Finally back!" Lingchan jumped up immediately and hummed: "Tell Bai Ruisong to block him! I must catch him and ask him what he means! He is avoiding me!"
Even if you don't agree with him, you'll run away! Is your cultivation level so high? The boss returns to the novice area to play the crushing game! There’s no shame in that!
"Don't worry!" The subordinate patted his chest and said with a smile, "Of course my master knows what the princess wants! He will never let her go easily!"
"And they won't end it so soon," the subordinate lowered his voice and gossiped: "Fu Daojun brought a girl back!"
"That girl claims to be the daughter of the Shanyin Pei family, a noble maid, so she must not be neglected!"
The daughter of the Shanyin Pei family? Pei Ruomian!
[Pei Ruomian is here! 】The system is full of weird energy, 【It is really a fate, many things are different, but these two people still meet! 】
Pei Ruomian fell in love with Fuyao Guang at first sight in the original world line. She liked Fuyao Guang and gave Fuyao Guang the family's most precious medicine as Fuyao Guang paper, showing her kindness to Fuyao Guang.
Pei Ruomian is kind to Fuyaoguang and everyone around Pei Ruomian.
Except Wen Lingchan.
She despised Wen Lingchan, suppressed Wen Lingchan, and laughed at Wen Lingchan in front of and behind her. Wen Lingchan was obviously a monk, but because of her kindness to Fuyaoguang, she couldn't take action directly.
She complained to others, but no one believed her. Everyone said, "If Ruomian is so kind, have you misunderstood her?"
Misunderstand?
Lingchan pursed her lips and smiled softly: [After waiting for so long, it’s finally here. 】
(End of chapter)
