"Good thief God!"
"Why do you always go against me when I walk at night?"
Wu Chen touched his shiny bald head that was hit by the rapid raindrops, and looked up at the sky speechlessly.
"The first day I left 'Good Sister' in Huaqiao Village, you laughed at me. Not only did you rain on me, you even tried to strike me with thunder!"
"You're brave! Don't I already have the same surname as you?"
"It's been ten days since I left 'Good Sister,' and you're still here? It's thundering and raining, damn it, God! Haven't you had enough of my jokes? Are you here to gloat over my misfortune?"
Wu Chen pointed his finger at the sky and cursed, "You thief God! I'm really upset right now! I won't take my 'good sister' surname Hua, nor will I take your surname Lao! From now on, I plan to take the princess' surname Nalan! My name is Nalan Wudi!"
Wu Chen, who escaped from his marriage in the capital of Laifeng Kingdom and went to the southern border of Laifeng Kingdom, met a "good sister" who fell from the sky in Xuanyi Valley. He fell in love with her at first sight and was awarded the honorary title of "Flowery Monk".
After meeting his cousin Su Mulige, Hua Heshang, feeling conflicted, decided to leave on his own, believing that if I don't go to hell, who will? Fate brought him to Huaqiao Village, where, by chance, he ended up staying at the home of Hua's mother and father.
When Hua Heshang met his "good sister" again, he was happy, but his "good sister" stabbed him in the heart and said goodbye to him mercilessly. Heartbroken, Hua Heshang finally chose to endure the pain and sorrow alone again, leaving Huaqiao Village and his "good sister".
However, this damned thief God still wanted to play a trick on him. When he was exhausted and fainted, he was picked up by a passerby, who actually sent him to the "Good Sister" shop.
After dealing with the bad relatives for his "good sister" and teaching Yuanba a lesson for her, Wu Chen, who did not want to be saddened by the past, once again chose to stay away from everything about Hua Qingcheng, left Jinghuayuan Snacks, and embarked on his humiliating journey to the capital of Laifeng Kingdom for a "marriage" in advance.
With every step forward, Wu Chen felt his heart sink as heavy as if he was about to visit the grave of the evil heaven. He had already planned to become a walking corpse, but he was once again angered by the unfriendly thunder and rain of the evil heaven.
The first step to severing ties with tears is to try to hypnotize yourself and accept your new identity.
From now on, he is neither the third prince of Zhaoyang Kingdom, Su Mulichen, nor the master Wuchen of Tianlong Temple, nor the "Flower Monk", nor the "good brother" of his "good sister", nor the "old guard" of Jinghuayuan snacks, but the freshly baked "Nalan Wudi".
Since his "good sister" had betrayed him and the heavens had mistreated him, he decided to turn evil. Wu Chen decided not to be a walking corpse anymore, but to become Nalan Wudi, the "kill one person every ten steps, leaving no trace a thousand miles away." Then he would put the blame for all the bad deeds on the princess of Laifeng Kingdom. If she wanted him to marry her, she had to pay a price, right?
"Good sister?"
Wu Chen, who was cursing the evil sky and looking for a place to shelter from the rain, seemed to see his beloved sister whom he had been thinking about day and night, and followed her for a distance.
"wrong!"
"Everything the heart desires is an illusion! My dear sister is in Huaqiao Village. I must be missing her too much, so I am hallucinating."
"All appearances are illusory; all conditioned phenomena are like dreams, illusions, bubbles, and shadows, like dew and lightning. View them in this way."
"Amitabha Buddha!"
Wu Chen clasped his hands together, recited a Buddhist verse, and then changed direction.
Su Mutiansheng, floating ahead, led the way. He hadn't expected to run into his nephew this time. However, saving Hua Qingcheng was paramount, and he couldn't afford to be picky about who to send. In the end, Su Mutiansheng decided to lead Wuchen to the charity cemetery. However, things didn't seem to go as smoothly as he had hoped.
As the spirit of the Yaoqin, Su Mutiansheng possessed a skill that allowed him to create hallucinations, allowing him to see what he deeply desired. Just now, through the sound of nature, Su Mutiansheng had caused Wuchen to see Hua Qingcheng, and he followed that "Hua Qingcheng" towards the charity cemetery.
Seeing that Wuchen had deviated from the track, the weapon spirit Su Mutiansheng once again emitted the sound of nature, trying to seduce Wuchen.
"Flower Monk!"
When Wu Chen turned around, he saw Hua Qingcheng, who was dressed in red and black, looking at him with a smile, then turned and left.
"Good sister?"
No matter how firm his determination to stay away from Hua Qingcheng was, the moment Wu Chen saw Hua Qingcheng, all his defenses were paralyzed and collapsed again.
Covering his aching heart, Wu Chen followed Hua Qingcheng's footsteps and walked forward for dozens of steps.
"wrong!"
"A good sister won't smile at me!"
"Form is not different from emptiness, emptiness is not different from form. Form is emptiness, emptiness is form. The same is true of feeling, perception, mental formations, and consciousness."
"Amitabha Buddha!"
Wu Chen clasped his hands together, recited a Buddhist verse, and then changed direction again.
Su Mutiansheng: ...
That’s all!
This guy has a pretty strong character. (Actually, Wuchen was heartbroken and felt that Hua Qingcheng couldn't possibly smile at him.)
Come again!
Su Mutiansheng waved his hand towards Wuchen, and once again emitted the heavenly sound that touched his heart.
"My dear son, what's wrong? You didn't even bother to greet me, and you're trying to run away? Now, let me show you my 'Prodigal Son's Stick'!"
Wu Chen looked in the direction of the sound and saw Hua Qingcheng holding a stick as thick as a bowl, waving it a few times with a "swish, swish, swish" sound, and then looking at him sinisterly.
"Good sister, didn't you lose in the end? You should have called me good brother!"
Wu Chen followed "Hua Qingcheng" who was carrying a giant stick on his shoulder and walked forward for a distance.
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