"The benefactor's appearance as an immortal must not look down upon these things, but we are reckless."
Shui Miaomiao shook her head and did not intend to explain any more.
She never searches corpses because the place where she grew up and the teachings she received made her feel conflicted, but in the world of gods and demons, this is a normal human behavior.
Shui Miaomiao never thought about changing anything or satirizing anything.
As for Wenrenxian, this is Shui Miaomiao's personal guess. When Patriarch Shengyuan taught Wenrenxian, he probably taught that everyone in the world is good and all evil ones should be killed.
He didn't explain to Wen Renxian that people are indefinably intertwined with good and evil. Otherwise, how could he cultivate such an unworldly person.
Wen Renxian will understand the actions of the villagers, but he will feel blocked in his heart. He is the only person who can cause trouble for Wen Renxian.
"You should make good use of these to add some security measures to this village. By the way, Auntie, the soup last time was delicious. I wonder if I can make some and send it to my master."
"That's easy. They're just some quails. I'll let them go up the mountain to catch them and send them to you soon. Where are you, my benefactor?"
"I don't need it. As for Bigu, just remember to send it to my master. It's your wish and it's best to watch him drink it."
Even if Wen Renxian didn't want to see her, Shui Miaomiao would still cause Wen Renxian trouble. '
Shui Miaomiao never eats food, which makes her happy. Only people like Wenrenxian love to live without food, but given his unclear situation, it is always good to eat something...
One night, Shui Miaomiao couldn't sleep, tossing and turning on the bed, rubbing her heart. The injuries on her body didn't hurt. It couldn't be that the 'ibuprofen' had failed. It was just that her heart was throbbing from time to time, making her unable to breathe. Angry, could it be that you have some kind of angina pectoris?
Someone walked by outside the window, and Shui Miaomiao didn't have time to get scared. The door bolt was automatically unlocked, and Wen Renxian appeared at the door. She must have known that Shui Miaomiao was afraid of ghosts and had given herself a halo.
Wen Renxian, who had a halo of his own, looked like he had stepped down from the moon palace. Shui Miaomiao's heart, which was about to be frightened, fell back to its original position smoothly.
Shui Miaomiao sat up and rubbed her eyes, wondering why Wen Renxian appeared in front of her door in the middle of the night without knocking. This was a bit unlike Wen Renxian.
Without permission, Wen Renxian strode into the house and asked in a somewhat anxious tone, "Have the villagers gone to the bandit village?"
Shui Miaomiao was stunned for a moment and yawned. It was all a few days ago. Why did Wen Renxian find out now? The reaction was probably too big.
Is it because she is still innocent? Shui Miaomiao pinched her face and forgot about it. She can't feel any pain now.
What a dream.
Shui Miaomiao watched Wen Renxian step forward, pick up the neatly folded clothes beside her bed, wrap them roughly around herself, and without saying a word, pick herself up and walk out.
This dream is a bit too real. It means that the Wenren Immortal's structure is a bit broken. How could he be so rude to himself?
As they got further and further away from the village and the cool breeze blew, Shui Miaomiao finally reacted and asked nervously, "What happened?"
Wen Renxian glanced at Shui Miaomiao but still couldn't bear to let her words fall to the ground, and replied sternly, "That bandit village has so many spiritual stones, obviously they are used for offerings."
"Oh~~" Shui Miaomiao nodded with sudden realization, then her expression changed, and she struggled to get out of Wen Renxian's arms.
Wen Renxian's eyes fell on Shui Miaomiao's bare feet and he frowned. While he was still thinking about it, Shui Miaomiao stabbed him in the heart.
After taking half a step back, Wenrenxian no longer wavered and allowed Shui Miaomiao to hit him, "You are here with your spiritual consciousness turned on, and you are still here with your spiritual consciousness turned on! I told you not to use your spiritual power. It's a good time to cultivate yourself. You haven’t heard of it, you just don’t want to die, let’s forget about it and let everyone die together!”
"Miaomiao!"
Hearing that they were dying together, Wen Renxian immediately grabbed Shui Miaomiao's wrist and suppressed her voice, "This is a habit. Divine consciousness doesn't use much spiritual power."
In the world of gods and demons, who can use no spiritual power at all? Except for Shui Miaomiao, the 'outsider', everyone else will more or less be covered with a layer of spiritual power for defense.
"Protecting you is also my habit and my instinct. It's not about disdain for the weak." It was Wen Renxian's belated explanation that made Wen Renxian cry in his heart, "I will change everything, but you can't take away my instinct, even if I can’t lift it with my hands and it won’t change at all.”
Shui Miaomiao felt dizzy. There was too much information and she didn't know which thing to deal with first.
First of all, it must be clear that Shui Miaomiao did not let Wen Renxian use his spiritual power, but his always vigilant spiritual consciousness detected something.
There was a group of people approaching the village, all of them carrying weapons, and they were obviously evil.
The trouble must have been caused by the villagers themselves. Wen Renxian just explained the spirit stone and offered it as an offering.
If you only kill the bandits to protect yourself, then people above the bandits will come and take the spirit stones and leave. People who can control the bandits will not be too stupid.
But the empty bandit camp would only make them feel like they were being slapped in the face.
Then came Wen Renxian's sudden heartfelt words, which caught Shui Miaomiao off guard.
Instinct, what an instinct, all Shui Miaomiao's pre-rebuttal words vanished into nothing at this moment.
But why is it instinctive?
How could she be so good? When Shui Miaomiao met Wen Renxian's bright and lively eyes, her heart trembled. Her heart seemed to have stopped, and the blood supply to her whole body stopped at this moment.
Shui Miaomiao opened her mouth wide, unable to utter a single sound or take a breath. Without any warning, her body went limp and fell backwards.
Wen Renxian nervously hugged Shui Miaomiao into his arms again and shouted urgently, "Miaomiao! Shui Miaomiao!"
Shui Miaomiao gasped suddenly as if she had been punched hard in the heart. She recovered, but due to a brief and inexplicable lack of oxygen, Wen Renxian appeared twice in front of her eyes.
Shui Miaomiao raised her hand to shake off the ghost, but she touched Wen Renxian's cheek.
Wen Renxian breathed a sigh of relief. Shui Miaomiao wanted to take back her uncontrollable hand. Wen Renxian even looked for it, but was forced to stay on his cheek for a moment.
Some things are bad and should be changed.
Shui Miaomiao swallowed her saliva and was about to persuade. Wen Renxian looked around and hugged Shui Miaomiao a little tighter, then said cautiously and firmly, "We have to leave here quickly."
This group of people and the bandits are not the same thing.
Wen Renxian is not a reckless man, he was easy in his heyday but now his situation is unknown, taking Shui Miaomiao away is the best choice.
Shui Miaomiao said she could let herself go and leave by herself.
Wen Renxian said she didn't wear shoes.
The village was left behind, and Shui Miaomiao lowered her head in silence. Maybe those people had entered the village, and there was light. Even with her back to the village, Shui Miaomiao could detect it. She could only lower her head and try to Buried into the arms of Wen Renxian.
Wen Renxian's pace became slower and slower, a little heavy.
The moment Wen Renxian stopped, Shui Miaomiao grabbed the collar of his clothes with such force that her fingertips pierced through the collar and grabbed the flesh inside.
"Together?" Shui Miaomiao asked.
"Sorry." Wen Renxian replied.
It was the first time that Shui Miaomiao was so eager to stay in Wen Renxian's arms. She hugged Wen Renxian's neck tightly and was finally placed in a clean and private place.
Wen Renxian, who was withdrawing his hand, accidentally scratched Shui Miaomiao's delicate feet, "I'll go find Miaomiao's shoes and wait here for me. If you don't come back at dawn, the restriction will be automatically lifted..."
Seeing Wen Renxian's sleeve slowly being pulled away from her hand, Shui Miaomiao only shook her head but was unable to stop it, "Why?"
Shui Miaomiao, who was unwilling to give up, still asked, pretending that she was a cold-blooded person, "Isn't your instinct to protect me? I'm very scared now, stay with me, okay?"
Wen Renxian turned his back to Shui Miaomiao, looked at the village and sighed, "Instinct and responsibility~"
He tried, trying to take only Shui Miaomiao away, but his responsibility did not allow him to just leave. There were still innocent people in the village.
I have been taught from a young age that shackles are restraints.
He is really cowardly, and neither his instinct nor his responsibility can defeat him. However, the former Wenrenxian was very happy with it, while the latter... Wenrenxian was so distressed by Shui Miaomiao's call that he drew out the Hidden Immortal Sword and took steps forward.
Wenrenxian was in so much pain that he couldn't tell whether he was willing or not. Protecting the world and saving the world were the teachings of the Saint Yuan Ancestor. They were instilled in him from childhood to adulthood. It was a curse that ran through Wenrenxian's life...
