Chapter 166 Pillow Wind (asking for monthly ticket)
The small flame really became a small flame. It sat under the alchemy furnace with its hands in its pockets, using its body to try to heat the furnace.
Chu Geqiu Wuji squatted aside and watched, with a very strange expression on his face.
Why is it that when a big villain like Yan Qianlie changes his appearance and squats there, I suddenly feel that he is so cute?
Even its unwilling and angry look became cute and ferocious.
"Don't be fooled by appearances." Qiu Wuji reminded expressionlessly: "He is a big devil."
Yan Qianlie: “Stinky…”
"Shut up." Qiu Wuji poured a glass of water.
The little flame shook for a moment, and then he cursed: "You decide the temperature of the alchemy, why are you throwing water at it?"
Qiu Wuji laughed: "You are quite responsible?"
"When you do something, you must do it to the best of your ability. This is my creed." Yan Qianlie said disdainfully: "When it comes to alchemy and fire control, all the people in your Yunji Sect combined are no match for me!"
"Okay, now that I know you are the best at controlling fire, I'll leave this furnace of pills to you. It will take about an hour, not long."
“…”
Qiu Wuji sighed and pulled Chu Ge: "Shall we talk?"
Chu Ge looked at Yan Qianlie hesitantly: "Leave him here?"
"It's raining heavily outside, and I didn't say to go out." Qiu Wuji pulled Chu Ge into the room and said, "I set up a formation so he can't get out. I'll know if he makes any rash moves."
Little Flame watched helplessly as the "aloof and famous" Qiu Wuji dragged the man into the room, unable to say anything.
I don't want to run away at all, don't worry... If the Heavenly Dao has no intention of wiping me out, I would like to observe you two dogs for two more days. That would be observing the Heavenly Dao up close!
But I always feel that this vicious woman Qiu Wuji might be whispering in my ear...what should I do?
The king is unjust and favors the demon concubine! Little Flame thought bitterly, trying to open his mind and eavesdrop on what was being said inside.
The scene in the house was not what Xiao Huomiao had imagined. Chu Ge and Qiu Wuji stood side by side in front of the window, watching the drizzling rain outside.
The rain was not as heavy as last night, and there was no more lightning and thunder.
But it still made a crackling sound, making people feel irritated.
"Are you... a little upset?" Qiu Wuji said in a low voice: "Your words sounded like you were talking to Yan Qianlie, but to me, they sounded more like you were trying to convince yourself."
"Because whether I do it intentionally or not, I have objectively influenced the fate of the creatures in the book. The life and death of all the creatures are in my hands, and their joys and sorrows are determined by me. I feel heavy in my heart and the responsibility is too great." Chu Ge sighed softly: "But I am really not the cold heaven. I am just an ordinary person, and I am an ordinary person who can't even bring myself to kill a chicken and is soft-hearted. In the future, if I want to distribute lunch boxes to someone, I am afraid that I will not be able to do so, as if I am killing someone."
"If every story writer has to worry about this, then who would dare to write a story?" Qiu Wuji said calmly, "Do you know what I want to talk to you about?"
"Um?"
"That's exactly what I want to say. I hope you can separate the world in the book from reality. You are just writing a book. You are the ruthless heaven for the plot in the book. You should do whatever you want. Only by firmly following your ideas can we have a wonderful and complete world, instead of being timid, hesitant, and losing the charm. When that happens, it will become a question whether the world can exist. That is the true return to nothingness, the most serious destruction."
Chu Ge was startled and his palms were slightly sweaty.
Qiu Wuji gently held his hand and said softly: "From your perspective, even if you are writing about Qiu Wuji right now, he should get hurt when he should get hurt, and he should die when he should die. That is how an author controls his own plot."
Chu Ge immediately said, "Impossible! Even if we follow the plot, you won't die no matter how we deduce it."
Qiu Wuji squeezed his hand and said, "That's 'shouldn't'. What I'm telling you is that you should consider whether the plot should go in the right direction and whether it's appropriate. That's your responsibility to the whole world. It's not about your feelings for a particular person or whether you can bear it. That's just a woman's kindness."
She paused, and leisurely looked at the rain outside the window: "There is a poem in this world, it is really good."
Chu Ge had a telepathic connection: "If the sky has feelings, will it also grow old?"
"Yes, the way of heaven is affectionate, it's really interesting." Qiu Wuji smiled slightly: "In fact, I sympathize with Yan Qianlie more than you do."
Chu Ge: “…”
"I forgot whether I discussed this with you before... Essentially, Yan Qianlie and I are in the same trench on this matter. We all want to break free from our own fate, which is understandable. I forced my ascension because I was eager, and he forced his realm to break through because he was also eager. It is difficult for everyone to remain absolutely calm in such matters, which leads to a series of mistakes..."
The small flame outside was silent, and the hostility had disappeared by about 70%.
Qiu Wuji whispered, "Father God, please forgive him for this mistake. I don't want him to be wiped out because of something like this. At the same time, please be responsible for the plot you wrote and don't change the plot or make important characters disappear just because of off-site influences."
Chu Ge turned his head and looked at her profile, and after a while he said, "Qiuqiu, you are really kind."
Qiu Wuji frowned: "I'm not kind, I'm just a vicious and disloyal righteous woman who used him to make pills. And I think with a villain like him, it's better for him to die in the book in the future, the scourge can't be left for a thousand years!"
Chu Ge burst out laughing.
Xiao Huomiao's expression became even more interesting. He didn't know whether he should regard this guy as whispering in my ear. Do you still want me to die?
But Chu Ge said, "Qiuqiu, after telling you all this, the things that I have been struggling with and hesitating about recently have really eased a lot. In fact, it's not just this time, I've had this struggle for a long time..."
"I can see that you have always been conflicted, because you are the one who is too kind." Qiu Wuji turned to look at him and said softly, "Are you feeling better?"
"Much better. Chu Ge is just writing a story. You shouldn't bring real emotions into the book." Chu Ge whispered, "In fact, every time I feel like I'm looking down on everyone and seeing them as ants, I get a lot of inspiration and my writing goes very smoothly. I should have known this a long time ago. If I want you to be real, I have to make the book real first. Only then can you be real. You shouldn't worry too much."
Qiu Wuji smiled slightly and said seriously: "Do you know what this is called now?"
Chugo was stunned: "Huh? Firm belief?"
"No, this is called establishing the Dao." Qiu Wuji said solemnly: "You said before that you wanted us to be real, you said that was your Dao... but without experiencing it, it was just talk on paper. When you have seen it, experienced it, wavered, made choices, the goal remains the same, and the means are clearer, then it is the Dao."
She paused, then smiled: "Congratulations, Father God, for completing the third stage of the Qin Heart. Your foundation of Taoism has been completed."
Chu Ge's heart moved.
He closed his eyes and suddenly had an indescribable feeling, as if the world in the book penetrated his own mind, as if the two worlds passed through his spiritual palace and formed a bridge to heaven.
The Yongquan point on the sole of the foot is rooted in the earth, the Zifu point between the eyebrows penetrates the void, and the bridge between heaven and earth appears and disappears, as if it were real.
The world in the book, with its thousands of colors and myriad notes, is all in my heart, clearly visible in every detail.
The Heaven-Changing and Earth-Striking Technique breaks through the limitations of the human body and steps into the boundless.
When Chu Ge opened his eyes, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes, then disappeared immediately.
In Qiu Wuji's eyes, his pupils were dark and full of profound meaning.
He is no longer a mortal, but is on the path to immortality.
"Thank you." Chu Ge gently hugged Qiu Wuji and kissed her on the forehead: "What a good wife."
Qiu Wuji spat: "Who is your virtuous wife? You are not qualified!"
Chu Ge said with a shy face: "Then... change the sentence?"
"Um?"
"Qiuqiu~my Qiuqiu~"
The small flame outside trembled and sparks fell.
Qiu Wuji didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "I've never seen such a boring and lazy Heavenly Father God!"
"Hey, this is not my business. If you don't believe me, just look." Chu Ge ran to the computer, opened the backend, and sent out the new chapter of "Qiu Qiu's Autobiography" that he had saved in advance.
In just a few minutes, Zhang said: "Ah, the main text is finally updated!"
Then it became uniform: "Qiuqiu~ my Qiuqiu~"
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(End of this chapter)
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