Chapter 43 The Mystery of Divine Consciousness◇
◎There is a person hidden in her consciousness◎
Tongtian still hasn't figured out what happened at that time, and it's very unbelievable when he says it: "Heaven wants to force me to become a saint?"
He himself wasn't actually quite sure, but that was roughly the case. He could feel that he was about to enter another realm, but for some reason, he didn't want to become a saint. After noticing his thoughts, the Heavenly Dao began to force him.
The more he was forced, the less he wanted it, and then he began to struggle and resist vigorously.
Kong Shuang's first reaction was Versailles, but although this statement was a bit Versailles, she still believed this answer. How could the heaven be so cruel, so kind?
"So you thought of me and wanted me to stop you?"
"Not really." Tongtian showed a curious yet indescribable expression. "I only knew that my consciousness was struggling, but I didn't have the ability to fight back until I heard the bell ringing."
He turned his head and his eyes fell on Kong Shuang's ankle: "It keeps ringing, it's giving me a headache. Amidst the noise, there's someone speaking. He told me not to succumb to the laws of nature!"
Kong Shuang suddenly remembered that the Qingxin Bell had indeed been ringing until she snatched Tongtian's Hongmeng Purple Qi, then it stopped immediately. However, her mind was completely focused on Tongtian at the time, and she subconsciously ignored it. As for the voice reminding Tongtian, she shook her head:
"Not me."
Tongtian laughed out loud when he heard this, as if to ask why he was so narcissistic. He said, "I know it's not you!"
Because the voice was a man's voice, and it sounded familiar.
He couldn't help but think of the Taoist priest in green clothes who existed in Kong Shuang's consciousness: "But you don't know who he is?"
"Ah?" Kong Shuang frowned and looked up at him puzzledly: "How should I know who he is?"
Tongtian's thoughts were muddled for a long time, and he finally couldn't win over his own heart. He said seriously: "I suspect it's your stinky Taoist priest?"
It sounds very indecent.
Kong Shuang was stunned for a long time. Thinking of how he had already called him a "stinky Taoist priest", he couldn't help but give him a skeptical look: "Aren't you the stinky Taoist priest?"
Tongtian laughed bitterly: "Isn't it the one hidden in your consciousness?"
Kong Shuang clenched his fists tightly in an instant, almost gasping for breath, and said in disbelief: "You said there is a person hidden in my consciousness, how is this possible, you are lying to me."
Tongtian frowned deeply and stared at her for a long time, making sure that her expression was not fake. However, he did not feel relieved, but became even more worried about her.
Besides the worry, there was also a bit of inexplicable joy. He felt that he was not very authentic:
Such a strange thing happened to her, and it might even hurt her, but I was happy that she didn't know who that person was...
The knot that had troubled him for a long time was finally untied. He let out a breath and felt embarrassed for his shameful and hidden thoughts.
After pondering for a long time, Tongtian said, "Since this person has been living in your consciousness for a while, I believe he will not attack you for the time being, and..."
He pursed his lips and said the truth reluctantly: "If he really helped me, it was probably out of kindness to you."
Kong Shuang was still unhappy and said anxiously: "How can that be possible? We don't know what he is thinking. What if he is lying to you?"
Her voice became louder and sharper, her expression gradually became strange and ferocious, and hostility surrounded her eyes.
Tongtian knew that she had fallen into a trance again. He held her hand and whispered, "Are you willing to let me take the risk of entering your consciousness again?"
Kong Shuang, whose consciousness was hazy, suppressed his uncontrollable anger, fell into his arms, and nodded obediently.
Tongtian's magic power slowly penetrated and entered her spiritual world. The sky was still blue sky and white clouds as before. The snow-white peacock was rampaging in the sky, extremely irritable, and making fierce cries.
The huge wings stirred up a strong wind, brought up a cloud of yellow sand, and rolled up a raging fire, which fell to the ground and burned it black.
Tongtian frowned. Destroying the spiritual world would undoubtedly harm her spiritual consciousness.
In her eyes, the Taoist priest in green walked out slowly, still with his back to the peacock, stroking the peacock's huge head again and again. The ferocious and violent peacock slowly calmed down, and then rubbed his palm affectionately.
After comforting Peacock, the Taoist priest in green slowly released a magical power to repair her spiritual world.
The bell rang again, making people have a headache.
There was anger burning in Tongtian's eyes. He remembered Kong Shuang's posture. Usually, when he held her in his arms and stroked her fur gently, she would rub against his palm.
Exactly the same!
It turns out that this action is not unique to her, she will also do this to another person...
Tongtian felt sad in her heart and stood there in a daze for a long time. After a while, she left her consciousness dejectedly.
"How is it?" Kong Shuang was in a trance for a moment, and when he saw Tongtian open his eyes, he asked hurriedly.
Tongtian wanted to smile at her, but he couldn't, so he could only hold her hand: "Don't worry, he won't hurt you!"
Even though he didn't want to admit this fact, he could still see that the man would not hurt her.
Kong Shuang said with a bitter face: "I don't care whether that person hurts me or not, I just don't want him to be in my consciousness."
"I don't want to either." Tongtian lowered his eyes and murmured. He didn't want it more than anyone else.
The two fell into silence, with a common thought in their minds, which was how to drive that person out. However, this kind of thing should not be told to outsiders unless it is someone they trust very much.
After a long while, Tongtian sighed again: "If only I had been willing to become a saint at that time, then perhaps I could have driven it away."
"That won't do." Kong Shuang rubbed his forehead and said solemnly: "No one can force you to do something you don't want to do! I can't do it either!"
Tongtian's face was filled with shock, and when he thought of his own hidden thoughts, he felt even more embarrassed. He smiled bitterly, "How do you know I don't want to?"
For you, I am willing!
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As the days passed, Tongtian's injuries gradually improved, and he also became familiar with the place on the Undead Volcano. He spent the whole day catching and playing with birds, and was very busy.
But the small dark room that Kong Shuang had imagined before could never be realized. She felt deeply regretful. Seeing her eyes and head full of fur, she couldn't help but get angry: You said you only liked one of my birds, and you didn't keep your promise!
Perhaps it was because her eyes were too angry, Tongtian sensed something and retracted one of his slender arms that was stroking the fat phoenix, then turned around and looked at her with a smile.
Kong Shuang walked forward angrily, grabbed the fat phoenix and stuffed it into his arms: "Since you like it so much, I will generously give it to you. Take it back to Kunlun Mountain to raise it! Oh, remember not to let fellow Daoist Yuanshi see it."
The phoenix squeaked twice, as if echoing what she said.
Tongtian hid his hands behind his back, took a step back, and said seriously: "No, raising a little peacock is enough for me, I don't want anything else."
Kong Shuang's face almost tensed up, he turned away and smiled silently, then turned back with a serious face: "Peacocks are not ordinary feathered creatures, they are difficult to raise. How are you going to raise them?"
Tongtian was stunned, his momentum collapsed, and then he scratched his head: "Can't be like before? What do you want?"
Kong Shuang raised his chin, looking superior, and poked his chest: "Raise it with your heart!"
Tongtian seemed to be lost in thought, his expression suddenly relaxed, and he curled the corners of his lips. Just when Kong Shuang thought he was about to agree, he said, "No!"
The tone sounded firm, even righteous.
Kong Shuang's expression froze, and he almost thought he had misheard. He couldn't help but scratch his ears and said through gritted teeth, "Say it again?"
She swore that this was his last chance. If... she would never talk to him again. If she talked to him again in the future, she would be a bitch!
The man repeated obediently: "No!"
Kong Shuang was confused and turned away.
A light laugh came from behind, and the man said lightly: "Because my heart belongs to Kong Shuang!"
Kong Shuang paused, thinking for a long time, and suddenly understood his weird train of thought: he raised a peacock, but the heart belonged to Kong Shuang, and he liked her as a person, not because she was a peacock.
She was a human in her previous life, and she had always considered herself a human being. She had never felt that she had changed her race.
He continued, "My heart belongs to Kong Shuang, not because she has gorgeous feathers, nor because she is a powerful peacock, but simply because she is Kong Shuang."
Be serious and decisive!
Kong Shuang's hands retracted into her sleeves, pinching the fabric and gently twisting it for a long time, then turned around and asked, "It doesn't matter if it's actually a peacock. Don't you like peacocks?"
It sounds very unreasonable.
Why is it different from what I imagined? Tongtian was puzzled for a moment, and when he met her smiling and somewhat amusing eyes, he put away his smile: "If it is Peacock, then it depends on whether her name is Kong Shuang!"
This answer seemed impossible to refute. Kong Shuang walked up to him, stood on tiptoe and looked into his eyes: "Kong Shuang is easy to coax, so you must coax me often in the future!"
He frowned and questioned, "Why can't you coax me?"
"Squeak--" The fat phoenix on the side flapped its wings, raising a cloud of dust, and flew away with its butt facing the two people.
Somehow, Tongtian felt that it was laughing at him.
Kong Shuang put down his toes and held his forehead helplessly. He shouldn't have expected too much from his mouth!
She found that she seemed to understand why he would be beaten up by the Four Saints in the future. It must be because of this mouth.
Kong Shuang was so angry that he stamped his feet and beat his chest. For a moment, he even wanted to stand on Yuanshi's side and beat him together.
After much thought, she decided to make one last struggle.
She looked up at Tongtian, pulled his collar and asked him to bend down.
Tongtian lowered his body as instructed, and saw an exquisite and beautiful face approaching, with squinting eyes and a sly smile on the corner of his mouth.
The next second, two slender and soft arms wrapped around his neck, and the body fell on his chest like a light feather, making him feel itchy and trembling. Then, a soft object tentatively pressed against his cheek.
Tongtian immediately realized what that thing was, and his mind went blank. He didn't know why. He thought a lot and seemed to understand why Di Jun was so anxious to marry Xihe.
She slowly left his cheek and moved away with her body. When she left, he suddenly realized that something was missing. His hands moved faster than he realized and he pulled her back into his arms. His arms wrapped around her waist.
Kong Shuang, who had taken the initiative, was now blushing. She placed her hands lightly on his shoulders and moved closer, whispering in his ear: "Will you coax me?"
Tongtian was tickled by this breath and said, "Cool!"
"Who are you trying to appease?"
He readily responded: "You."
Kong Shuang was still not satisfied: "Who coaxed me?"
His Adam's apple rolled slightly, and his voice was low: "I'm coaxing you!"
Only then did Kong Shuang put his chin close to his with satisfaction, ready to score again.
At this moment, the raging sand wrinkled up, the wind rolled up, and a huge golden Ruyi mixed with fierce gale smashed towards the two of them.
The two of them were still focused on something until Ruyi approached and attracted their attention.
Kong Shuang broke out in a cold sweat on his back. He quickly loosened his arms that were hugging his neck and hid behind him, revealing a furry little head.
Tongtian held the Ruyi with a gloomy expression. Facing him was Yuanshi's ashen face, and behind Yuanshi was Laozi's amiable smile.
Yuan Shi was furious: "In broad daylight, you actually..."
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