After the Full-Level Boss is Reborn

Chapter 166 Qianli Chanjuan

During the punishment, the meridians of Peiyu’s body were broken, and she luckily repaired both immortals and demons to recast her body.

After more than a month, she finally managed to get out of bed, but she hadn’t acted as usual and her cultivation level had not recovered.

At this time, the spring day will be late, and the whole house will be full.

Huaibo placed two bamboo chairs under the eaves, and then helped her to sit down, and the two of them lay on the chairs and watched the fireflies.

The stars flickered in the sky, like a stream of fireflies floating in the dark night.

A cool night breeze slowly blew in, and Huaibo laughed and clasped Peiyu’s hand.

She remembered the dream she had had before, in that little world where there was nothing but jade, they were sitting in the garden full of flowers, growing old together.

The scene today is so similar.

There is no way to ascend, and there is no immortality. Huaibo feels that he has always been a person who is not enterprising, and has not been persistent enough with the way.

If it were not for the fear of being cannon fodder in the future, when she first came to this world, she would not be obsessed with cultivation.

“Master,” Peiyu smiled faintly, and a firefly flew over and stopped on their entangled hands, “It’s great.”

It’s so good, like a dream.

Huai Bai’s hand moved, and the fireflies flew up again, drifting into the middle of the night.

“Peiyu, you,” Huaibo stared at the fireflies, with a faint light shining in his black eyes, “Do you hate me?”

Peiyu was shocked, “Naturally not, Master, don’t think so…”

Huaibo smiled, “Do you think people in this world should hate me?”

Peiyu shook her head, not knowing how to console her.

Huaibo squinted slightly, leaning on the recliner, and staring into her eyes, “Six reincarnations, ruthless avenues, and all beings are suffering.”

Peiyu looked at her quietly, only to feel that her eyebrows were picturesque, her eyes were filled with sun, moon and stars, and her chest seemed to be thousands of miles away. She was also compassionate and kind, loving the world so much that she couldn’t help feeling far away and yearning.

The master of the previous life is the green bamboo sparse in the rainy night, independent in the last life, and still strong in character.

The master of this life is more like a candle burning in the dark, with his heart attached to the world and shining to the world.

The masters of the two students are the ones she loves in her heart, but if she can tell the truth, she will yearn for the person in front of her.

After walking in the darkness for a long time, some people will consciously become a part of the darkness, some people will keep their original heart alone and be good at themselves, and some people will silently turn into the stars in the cold night to illuminate the way of the latter.

Peiyu struggled in the darkness for too long, and was accustomed to seeing common people hanging upside down, the road was not working, and all beings were in distress.

What she yearns for, what she expects, is a beam of light that will benefit the world.

She aspires to be a person like Master.

Huaibo rubbed the smooth back of Jade’s hand, “A thousand demons are born, huh.”

In the previous life, the jade became a blood demon, leading all demons to be born, but the one who replaced jade in this life became Liu Huangu.

Perhaps the birth of Ten Thousand Demons was a destiny, and it was a long-determined ending in this world, and they would eventually face it.

“When you get better, I want to go to Ten Thousand Demon Caverns.”

Peiyu nodded, “I’ll go too.”

Huaibo tilted his head, looked at her, curled his lips slightly, intertwined his fingers, “Okay.”

“Actually, I thought I would go to the magic cave after the baby was born.” Huai Bai said slowly, “I always feel that Shen Zhishui is not dead.”

The great demon summoned by Lingyang that day was Xie Canglan. As for the hand that pulled him back into the cave, Huaibo guessed that it was Shen Zhishui.

The two of them are still at the bottom of the cave, fighting endlessly, and their cultivation level is unknowingly, reaching a terrifying level.

Huaibo asked again: “Peiyu, if a ten thousand demons are born, what is our chance of winning?”

Peiyu thought for a while and said honestly: “10%.”

Huaibo couldn’t help but laugh, “You.”

Peiyu carefully analyzed: “In the Ten Thousand Demon Caverns, there are four mysterious demons who have cultivated their abilities to transform gods,” she said, “Shen Zhishui, maybe I have seen them.”

It’s just that the demons have eroded, they are completely unrecognizable and relatively ignorant.

Thinking of her past life, Huaibo regretted her past life. He leaned forward and hugged her in his arms, “It’s all over.”

Peiyu buried her head on Huaibo’s shoulder.

“Four-headed profound demon, no one in the immortal gate turns into a god.” Huaibo narrowed his eyes, and there was no sadness or joy on his face. The Four Profound Demons, together with the Dongting Lingyang in the world, can already overthrow this crumbling fairy gate, not to mention a demon with unpredictable strength.

“Master.” Peiyu rubbed her face, “The power of Mingluan in the past is from the same source as the demon. Maybe I can try to swallow it.”

Huaibo didn’t even think about it, “No.”

Peiyu clasped her hand tightly and whispered: “I won’t become Mingluan, I have my own consciousness.”

Huaibo still refused.

The power under the devil’s cave is extraordinary, but it is a collection of all hatred and hatred. When gaining power, it means gradually losing its nature. Even if it swallows power while defeating the remaining consciousness of the Demon Venerable, it will gradually change in the future and become a new Demon Venerable.

Peiyu couldn’t be more clear about this.

In the past years, Mingluan received a sword from the cloud in the Ten Thousand Demon Caverns, gave up the power of the demon lord, and returned an innocent jade in this world.

The blood mist on Peiyu’s body was cultivated by her herself, and it did not belong to the power of Demon Venerable, so it would not affect her xinxing.

Huaibo stroked the butterfly bone behind her, drew the shape carefully, dropped his eyes, and said nothing.

Peiyu found that after the baby was born, or after the flower-making party, Huaibo was much quieter than before.

Huaibo stood up, walked into the hospital, the plants rustled, and the fireflies scattered all of a sudden.

Peiyu supported and followed behind her.

Huaibo turned around, looked at her clear brows and eyes quietly, and was silent for a long while.

Peiyu is anxious: “Master?”

Huaibo smiled and touched her face, “Fool.”

Peiyu didn’t know, so he blinked.

Huaibo said: “Peiyu, I am more selfish than you think. If you know that you can only be punished by God, I won’t let you be punished anyway.”

Pei Yu was surprised, and then rubbed her hand, “I was punished voluntarily.”

Huaibo shook his head, “It has nothing to do with your willingness or involuntary.”

During this period of time, when she closed her eyes, it was Peiyu’s bloodless face, and then Mingluan’s hopeless eyes in the Ten Thousand Demon Caverns.

Why didn’t God punish her? Obviously everything is her fault.

The avenue is ruthless, running the sun and the moon, and the avenue is nameless, and it grows all things.

Huaibo has always known this truth.

But at the moment when she hugged the angry girl, she hated this heaven and herself for a moment.

Sin is in the world, and Du Qing is innocent.

This thought repeatedly appeared in her mind, as if testing her Dao Xin—what was right and what was wrong.

Huaibo sighed, “You know what, when I took you away from the East China Sea, I really wanted to build a world between you and me.”

From then on, we don’t get involved with world affairs, and let us take care of the catastrophes of the common people.

Peiyu looked at her with bright eyes, as if containing stars, “but the respected master has the world!”

Huaibo smiled slightly, swallowing back the next sentence, and looked at the small courtyard with the grass and the firefly with his hand.

Peiyu hugged her behind herself and whispered, “I also want to be a person like Master.”

Huaibo was silent for a long time, “Peiyu, I am not as good as you think.”

She is a very ordinary person, and she doesn’t want to carry the burden of this world. After making contact with her sweetheart, she also wants to live the little life of two people.

Compared with Peiyu’s clear mind, Huaibo is more like an ordinary good person in the world. She knows the truth of the world, she is gentle and kind, doing her best to warm and take care of others. But she will hesitate, she will be greedy, and she will waver between her lover and the world.

Pei Yu said: “Master is very good!”

Huaibo smiled bitterly, clasped her hand, and sighed helplessly.

Peiyu put her chin on her shoulder and bends her lips. “Master, don’t be afraid. I have experience. Last time I lost control because I was suddenly hit by the devil. With you by my side, I will never change again. Cheng Mingluan.” She snorted softly, “I won’t give you to her again.”

Huaibo shook his head, and a pair of **** eyes appeared in front of him, “I don’t want your eyes to be stained with hatred.”

Pei Yu said: “As long as there is a respected master, God will show mercy, and I won’t be the same as before.”

Huaibo was speechless for a while, and pityed her even more.

Peiyu whispered: “I don’t want to be like that anymore.”

Unlike Huaibai, she was born in the mud since she was a child, and she was used to the suffering of the world. All living beings suffer. For Yu Huaibai and other high immortals, it may be just a bleak feeling, but for Peiyu, it is the pain she can deeply feel.

She remembered the beanbag that was stepped into the gravel;

I also remember the gentle smile when Hua Niang embroidered;

She has seen how dark the human heart is, and she has seen the light swaying in the darkness.

All beings are suffering.

Peiyu has always been among all beings.

“I don’t know how to make up for my mistake, even if I have survived the punishment, but…”

Peiyu’s eyes were moist, “When I first boarded the Fairy Way, what I thought was to make everyone’s life better. There are fewer places like Yancun, people like me, Huaniang, and my mother-in-law. Also less.”

After all, not everyone can meet someone like Huaibai and pull them out of the darkness.

“The Buddha made a wish for the next life, but what’s good in the next life? The me in the next life is no longer me. Hua Niang helped me so much. In the next life, I won’t recognize her anymore. I want to be like Master did, let Everyone has a better life, but in the end I killed so many people.”

Peiyu fell dejected and felt sad.

Huaibo turned around and kissed her sideburns lightly, “I don’t blame you, don’t blame yourself.”

Peiyu replied sullenly, “So, Master, don’t blame yourself. Regardless of whether Master wrote this story or not, you are not to be blamed for all this. Third Senior Sister wrote so many scripts. Could it be that she wrote before Do you think that you can derive a world from your own writing?”

Huaibo didn’t expect that she had spoken for a long time and said all the unspeakable pain in her heart, actually to comfort herself, “Yeah.”

Pei Yu said: “If this world was written by the master, then I only have gratitude and pride in my heart.” She raised her head, her eyes gleaming, filled with admiration and admiration, and full of stars in the sky.

“Master, when I was a child, I lived in a cowshed. It was dark and there was no light. I kept looking up to see the stars leaking out of the roof hole.”

Huaibo felt pity in his heart and stroked her back.

Peiyu said: “I never thought that one day the stars would fall and fall into my arms!”

Huaibo shook his head, “I don’t want to be a star in the sky.”

Peiyu wanted to say something, Huaibo patted her on the shoulder, “Go to sleep, you are not healthy yet.”

In the middle of the night, Peiyu was half asleep and half awake, and suddenly heard the rustling wind.

As soon as she touched her side, it was cold on the bamboo mat, so she rubbed her eyes and stood up. As soon as she looked out the window, she was immediately stunned.

Huaibo stood in the courtyard and danced his sword, the fireflies flying around her like stars, the sword light was bright, like moonlight swaying.

The fairy in Tsing Yi folds his waist and dances his sword, and the stars and moon follow each other.

Peiyu couldn’t help but slow down her breathing.

Such a beautiful scenery, she will never forget.

“Is it bothering you?” Huaibo retracted the sword and asked her with a chuckle.

Peiyu shook his head blankly.

Huaibo said, “This is my newly created sword technique, what do you call it?”

Peiyu blurted out, “Jinghong.”

At this moment, she seemed to be back when she was a child, staring at the stars in the sky, and the fairy in Tsing Yi came by the moon in the night sky.

A glimpse of Jinghong, from then on, the moon is long round, Qianli Chanjuan.