"Amitabha, I will leave now and come back tomorrow."
"good."
As soon as Haitang left the palace, Shui Xunhuan frowned and touched the end of his eye, feeling a sense of familiarity...
"Cough, cough, cough, cough."
The coughing interrupted all his external sensations of pain.
...
After Haitang entered Bingyan Palace, she did some careful research.
How can we get rid of this solid inner demon?
Jiutong also helped to look up information.
99: "Su 㹏, take a look at this."
"Um."
99: "Su, why are you so concerned about that sickly kid? He's so cold and unlovable, and he won't pounce on you. He's even worse than Xiao Yanyan~"
"I will save you if I want to. Fruits that are obtained through one's own labor are more delicious. What do you know, you little idiot?"
99: “Heh~”
Haitang looked at the information brought by the barrel and frowned...
This solid inner demon has not been trained into an incarnation. Why does it have its own thoughts and cultivation?
If one day he becomes more powerful than Shui Xunhuan, Shui Xunhuan will most likely be possessed...
That means Shui Xunhuan's consciousness has installed another self, a self that could destroy him at any time? ?
Haitang was originally a talented cultivator. Once he entered Buddhism, he became proficient in many cultivation techniques.
She studied it for most of the day and had an idea in her mind.
...
This inner demon is incurable.
Haitang opened the storage ring and looked around. In addition to spiritual stones, elixirs, various magical instruments and spiritual instruments...
Not a single piece of normal women's clothing? ?
After hesitating for a moment, he took out a red dress from his spiritual space.
Her body turned, her Buddhist robe fell to the ground, and she was dressed in a fiery red cloud-like skirt, and her hair bun had also changed.
How can he still look like a Buddhist?
The barrel is a bit speechless...
Although they were clearly two completely different faces, it seemed as if it saw the fiery red-robed Begonia Immortal Monarch.
*
Haitang entered Lingyue Palace in this appearance.
Shui Xunhuan was meditating. When he opened his eyes, his pupils shrank. "You..."
Her eyes were still clear, and there was an obvious golden glow on her body, but it was unknown where that charm came from.
Charming?
It's charming.
Even more charming than the women of the Hehuan Sect!!
"Xun Huan, you have to listen to me from now on."
Haitang approached him gently and softly, and sat down in front of him with a smile.
Shui Xunhuan was still a little slow to react. She reached out her hand, but this time she didn't touch his chest. Instead, she used her ten fingers to gently clasp his hand.
"Xun Huan, I want your love, are you willing to give it to me?"
"Little Master?"
"Um."
"Why?"
"To save you."
Shui Xunhuan's hands were held and she wanted to pull them back, but she exerted a little more force and pulled them towards her.
"Which four emotions do you want from me?"
"Joy, worry, thought, and fear."
Shui Xunhuan's eyelashes trembled violently, "Why?"
"I have said that it is to save you. If you ask why I need these four emotions? Then listen carefully.
I want you to be happy when you see me.
I am worried about whether I like you.
Missing you because you can't see me.
I want you to stay with me all the time, or you might lose me."
Shui Xunhuan chuckled, "Joy, anger, worry, thought, sadness, fear, and shock, why don't you want the other three?"
"I don't want to have fun and be angry for me..."
Haitang leaned forward a little, looking at him seriously, "I don't want you to be surprised by your love for me, and I don't want you to be sad by losing me."
Shui Xunhuan felt that all the words were stuck in his throat.
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