Bai Li has always been a person who doesn't care about other people's faces. Such a demon king who has been trained for many years of killing and hunting has always done whatever he wants, so he ignored the demon king who was thinking carefully in front of the contract.
The demon king Zhao Rong opened his mouth and thought for a moment, feeling that the demon king was very blind in his handling of this matter. He was discussing a serious matter when he suddenly interrupted him, causing him to forget his words, but he was the demon king. , I am honored as the demon king, but in fact I am just a little tiger spirit, so what can I do to others
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In addition, he could tell from the expression on that Sixth Master Shi's expression that the other party had probably forgotten his words too.
Shi Wuduan was held tightly by Bai Li's claws, unable to move at all, he could only twist his neck with difficulty, raised his hand to pat Bai Li's arm, and asked, "What's the matter?"
Bai Li remained silent, feeling very sad, but he couldn't describe it. He just lowered his head and his arms trembled slightly.
Shi Wudu was surprised for a while, then fell silent for some reason, his back was pressed tightly against Bai Li's body, and he could feel the slight trembling and temperature from that person.
No one has ever asked him why such a mechanism is exhausted, and he has never explained it to others.
It's really useless to explain this kind of thing—because some things, even if they are said, others may not understand, but it provokes criticism from those who don't know.
Later, Shi Wudu thought about it, and he understood a truth—different people always have different ways of living.
Some people are like weeds, and they are given one-acre land, with tiles on the top for shelter, a thatched bed underneath, a broken bowl and a table, and they can live on with food and drink; some people are like porcelain, and they want brocade clothes. Jade Shi, who stays with that fat, powder, wind and moon, can live like a flower. A little wind and rain can make him wither; He must be free, and he must always walk on the road to different unknowns. If he is not free, he would rather die.
Everyone is following their instincts to pursue what they think is the most important thing, whether it is food and clothing, melting, freedom, ambition, or just a person's heart.
There are different classes of people. In the previous life, they were either carnivorous or herbivorous. After all, they are different. Shi Wudu sometimes feels that no one can really understand another person.
Then when Bai Li hugged him forcefully from behind, Shi Wuduan suddenly had the illusion that the other party understood. This caused a brief moment of confusion even though he knew it was likely an illusion. The steady beating heart seemed to be caught by something, and it paused for a beat.
Zhao Rong, the demon king, was lucky enough to appreciate Shi Liuye's opening and closing his mouth, and he still didn't know what to say in the end. At the end, he coughed dryly and said, "This is a serious matter. It's getting late today. If Wang is not in a hurry, he can rest in this mountain for one night first, and we can discuss it tomorrow."
After finishing speaking, Shi Wuduan belatedly remembered the real owner of the Great Bodhi Mountain, so he turned his head and asked politely, "I wonder if I can bother the great suzerain for a night?"
The big suzerain smiled with spring breeze on his face, thinking in his heart, if the dove wants to occupy the magpie's nest, does the magpie dare to say a word
The group lived with the Pope of the Mahayana. The next day, Zhao Rong finally reached an agreement with Shi Wuduan, and the two parted amicably, and each went to complete their roles. Half a month later, Gu Huaiyang and Zhao Rong had a private meeting with Huaizhou. Hosted by Shi Wuduan, assisted by Ji Zha Xia Duanfang, a group of demons were entertained at Siyun Pavilion.
Later generations called this night the night banquet of demons, and it was established as the "Night Banquet Festival" on the first day of the twelfth lunar month. On this day, it is said that a hundred demons are rampant in the world, and the people sing songs all night long to entertain these immortals. Every year, young men or famous prostitutes in the workshop dress up as goblins and perform programs for the sacrifice and lantern festival.
Gu Huaiyang promised to extend two hundred miles from the east to the west, the south, and the north of the Amu Grassland, and turn them into goblin territories, and made an oath that they would never violate each other. From now on, the Yaozu must not be contaminated with human blood, otherwise they will be punished by the thunder of heaven.
Zhao Rong, the demon king, pretended to sign his name on the contract he had already signed once. A bright light rose from Xia Duanfang's hand and turned into a chain, which was wrapped around the future Human Emperor and Demon King. A ray of light flashed across the ground, as if the huge Milky Way reflected the entire contract, the chain of light immediately turned into fire, fell on the contract, and burned it up in an instant.
That night Zhao Rong withdrew his army of 100,000 monsters.
Bai Li wouldn't go out to watch this excitement - he knew it was a play, but he still pretended it didn't happen. Bai Li thought he couldn't do it, but when the night was already deep, he turned off the lights in the room, closed his eyes and rested Just as he was in meditation, suddenly, a shadow flashed outside the door.
Bai Li suddenly opened his eyes, and said in a low voice, "Who?"
A woman's voice came from outside, saying: "Little demon Bi Luoji, by the order of my king, please tell the demon king."
Bai Li opened the door, and the banshee outside the door visibly flinched under his gaze, and couldn't help taking a step back.
Bai Li asked coldly: "Demon King? What does Zhao Rong want from me?"
The banshee said tremblingly: "The little demon doesn't know."
Bai Li glanced at her, but he didn't make things difficult for her, he just said lightly, "Lead the way."
The banshee hurriedly walked out, as if she was followed by a scourge, making her dare not even turn her head.
The banquet was still going on, and I don't know how Zhao Rong came out. He was waiting for him at a stone table in a small garden. The banshee brought Bai Li and looked at him eagerly. It's none of your business, you go." Telling her as if she had received an amnesty, she simply ran away with wind on her feet.
"The devil sits down." Zhao Rong said.
Bai Li said bluntly: "No, if you have something to say, speak quickly, and fart quickly."
Zhao Rong glanced at him, and stood up himself, expressing that he didn't dare to make trouble in front of the devil, and said, "Since the devil is a happy person, I won't hesitate anymore, thinking about it... the current form, the devil will see it." When the time comes, even though Yan Zhen is still stubbornly resisting, it is only a matter of time, General Gu has already defeated Datong City, and he will soon attack the capital."
Bai Li was speechless.
Zhao Rong put his hands behind his back, turned his head to look at him, and said with his face that seemed to be full of eternal sorrow, "I don't know if the devil has heard a sentence from the Tantric School-the sect of all demons and the fate of the country. Connected, the demon king will not die, and the old country will be immortal."
Bai Li's gaze was like a knife, almost gouging out Zhao Rong's face, and he squeezed out a sentence from between his teeth: "What does it have to do with you?"
Zhao Rongdao: "Of course, this matter is abstruse. Practitioners like me understand it in our hearts. It is just the way of cause and effect. As long as the cause and effect of the past are broken, it doesn't matter. And so on, external force helps the demon king tear apart the sect of ten thousand demons and recover thousands of shadow demons. As long as the devil's blood and blood on his body return to the dust and dust, endure the pain of skinning and bone removal, degrade to a demon, and abolish the peerless skills, then It’s also a way to repay the cause and effect.”
Bai Li's expression remained the same, he was not angry, but just looked at him silently and expressionlessly.
"I think Liu Ye planned to solve it like this." Zhao Rong glanced at him and said.
Bai Li said, "What do you want to say?"
Zhao Rong raised a smile at the corner of his mouth, and said slowly: "The devil is like a mother, and his love is as deep as the sea. He is willing to reveal his body and mind. Zhao admires it, but he is not worth it for the devil."
Bai Li sneered and said, "I now understand what that vulgar saying in the market is about - the Demon King really eats radish and doesn't worry about it."
Zhao Rong raised his head, looked directly at him and said, "Is the Demon Lord planning to break the boat, cut off his own way, and insist on going his own way?"
He knew that these words would hit Baili's heart - wait for leisure to change his old heart, who knows how those deep feelings will be spent in the long days
There is nothing constant in this world, not to mention the unspeakable people's hearts, they are all people who have struggled in the troubled times, knowing that under the three-foot god, there is nothing to rely on except the sword in their hands . The meaning in Zhao Rong's words is very clear - when you are so powerful, he still doesn't want to take care of you. Is it worth it to suffer so much for one person and abandon the things you depend on for survival
Zhao Rong said softly: "The world is at stake, and love is like a moment. I don't mean anything else, I just hope that the devil will think twice before acting."
Bai Li's eyelids twitched slightly, and his cold gaze fell on Zhao Rong, but the Demon King didn't dodge it, instead, he could see a flash of wavering in Bai Li's eyes.
He sighed, no longer trying to provoke Bai Li, but took out a small bottle from his arms, the porcelain bottle gave off a faint halo under the moonlight, Zhao Rong gently pushed it to Bai Li, explaining : "The name of this thing is Lihen Water. It is said that one star is taken from the sky of infatuation, and a ladle of tears is taken from the sea of Lihen. It has been refined in the fire of the Nine Netherworld for a thousand years to obtain a small bottle."
Bai Li took it casually and looked at it.
Zhao Rong continued: "Give this to a lover to drink, and he will not change his mind from now on, otherwise he will suffer from the pain of hundreds of ants piercing his heart."
Bai Li sneered and said, "I don't think I'm such a great thing, but it's just a small skill of the Miao people in southern Xinjiang."
Zhao Rong said sternly: "That's not true. Miao people use Gu to put a worm in a person's body. Lihen Water is a seal, which is printed on a person's soul. As long as a small bottle is used, it will be detached from life to life. Apart from the Three Lives Stone, as long as you don't lose your soul, you will never escape from it."
Even Bai Li couldn't help having goose bumps on his body.
Zhao Rong lowered his voice and said, "I'll hand it over to the Demon Lord. I won't leave the table for too long, so I won't say anything else."
Bai Li said, "Stop—what do you mean by giving me this?"
Zhao Rong paused, looked back at him, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Naturally... I hope that in the coming year, the sixth master will, for the sake of the devil, give us more ways to survive."
Bai Li narrowed his eyes.
Zhao Rong said: "The sixth master's next step, as mere mortals, I have no way of guessing how he will do it. After the scattered popes he received back then, he was incorporated into the cavalry long ago. Everyone saw that he commanded with certainty and cursed Combining the magic circle with the warrior is a unparalleled tactic, but I don't know that it is not the result he wants. Now I know that training the pope into a weapon, a team of soldiers, and making them develop the habit of ordering and prohibiting, In this way, it will be easy to control when Gu Huaiyang wins the world."
"Who knows that if he took care of the Pope today, he won't take care of my demon world tomorrow?" Zhao Rong said to himself, shaking his head, "In my opinion, he cleared up all the forces one by one, so naturally he will take care of this country. After that, the two sides don't have to fight openly and secretly. It can be seen that there will be three hundred years of peace and prosperity in the future. But what about after that?"
Zhao Rong shook his head and said: "It's always been like this, separation and reunion, only qi is impermanent, succession and reunion, what if the spiritual energy of the Amu Grassland is exhausted after 300 years? If there is a catastrophe in the Central Plains after 300 years, there will be more people but less porridge. Is the dynasty no longer able to survive? In the end, only the secret agreement will be destroyed, and they will fight each other again."
Bai Li felt that these people couldn't live anymore, and they had to worry about things three hundred years from now.
Zhao Rong went on to say: "I can imagine this truth. If Master Shi Liu didn't think of it, it would be strange. Between the three of humanity, demon, and demon, he must seek some kind of balance and check each other to be at ease. At present, it seems that this opportunity can only be obtained by the devil. Zong. You gave him this to drink, and he was involved in this new cause and effect, if...'God' can't stay out of it, I don't believe he can still do it with ease."
"And," Zhao Rong looked up at Bai Li, his eyes were frighteningly bright, "he will be yours forever and ever."
Bai Li was startled, Zhao Rong knew that his words were useful, smiled, turned around and left - he saw that Bai Li was a seed of infatuation, but it was hard to say what Shi Wuyuan would do, when the time came to untie the bell, the person who tied it had to be tied, he Here I waited for Shi Liuye to come and beg him to remove the seal of hatred.