Chapter 467 A Pure Man

turned into tears, thinking that these hard days should be over and turned into rain falling to the ground, which is better than being helpless in the sky.

When the tears fall down, the night will cry without tears, because the tears have been frozen into ice crystals and become frost.

The frost can't move. A group of small animals ran happily over the night, leaving footprints on the ground, making a creaking figure. The night sounded like the sound of broken bones. In fact, it doesn't matter if the bones are broken. When a little yellow who doesn't know where ran out pulled a bubble of boy's urine at the night, the night heard the sound of his heartbreak, which was broken, and broke all over the ground.

However, everything is good and bad, and then the power of Xiao Huang's child's urine frees the night. It is no longer frost, but melts into water, which flows down under the action of gravity. Although he didn't know whether his body was tears or little yellow urine, he felt much better after crossing the slate, grass and a few daisies.

"Hey hey, urine, this is also fat, which is good for plants!" Jiang Ye comforted himself in the sea of knowledge.

Xuan nodded and said, "Big boss, you are so great!"

Jiang Ye accepted Xuan's praise indifferently: "This person should be optimistic at any time, so that he can be happy."

Xuan asked, "Big boss, where are we going?"

"I don't know. Anyway, no matter where it flows, just stay optimistic. Don't let the Scorpio girl laugh." The night became more and more calm.

The pale yellow urine passed the heavy obstacles and finally came to his destination - the cesspit.

5,5,5......

Jing Ye now almost wants to eat everything he says.

He really can't be optimistic now, and he can't complain.

This is really fun, too magical, too changeable, too Scorpio - extremely vicious array.

He has been living in the cesspit for years and evaporating the night again. He has been smoked to death. He dares not speak, afraid that he will vomit as soon as he speaks.

After being evaporated, he endured a blasphemy tragedy again... Then it turns into snow... Then, after he ate a dust on the ground, it turned into fog.

The words of the scorpion goddess sounded at this time: "Man, the depravity shows freedom, and the freedom of not depravity is not real freedom. Follow the depraved nature of water and go to find the happiness of nature!"

The words of the goddess interpret the downward nature of water as a depraved nature. Although it is difficult for the night to accept it in his heart, logically speaking, water does have such characteristics.

He couldn't help wondering in his heart: "Is depravity really the nature of water?"

There is no doubt that the goddess's words are very demagogic, which makes the general night think that laziness is also a kind of depravity, because good leisure and evil work is human nature, and this nature is also the depravated nature of water. If you follow this line, then this illusion will undoubtedly lead the way of night's laziness to the way of depravity.

However, how firm the heart of the lazy man condensed at night has formed his own will. The spirit that supports this will is the "big" spirit left by Cui Niu to him by the great master. The seeds sown in those years have now grown into a towering tree in the heart of the night. The small fish fry in those years is now in the sea of the heart. Long as Kunpeng.

Men should continue to go to the realm of being big, bigger, getting bigger and infinite. This spirit woke up and immediately expelled the haze of depravity in his heart.

The way of lazy people is originally a way to aspire to the great realm. What's wrong with the way of depravity?

The doubts in Ye's heart were completely eliminated, and the illusion in front of him could not trap him. He wanted to thank the illusion in front of him, found the weakness of his Taoist heart, and launched an attack. Now, after his defense, he is more clear about the way of laziness and depravity, and there is no doubt in his heart.

In the sixth layer of the sea of knowledge, he found a projection representing water energy. When he took a closer look, he found that it was actually a golden tree flower.

The golden tree flower is a very magical plant. The trunk of this plant is as hard as gold and iron, which itself is made by absorbing the power of gold and iron in the earth, but this plant is a very flexible and gentle branch, like a willow. The flowers of golden wood flowers are like water mist, between reality and illusion. If people don't look carefully, they will think that this is a plant that does not bloom.

When autumn comes, the seeds in the golden wood flowers will evaporate into the clouds with water vapor, and fall on the ground with the rain, waiting for the arrival of spring.

The night's heart was applied to the projection of this golden wood flower, and suddenly a gentle and scattered thought acted on his heart, and his heart seemed to be a clear spring, converging down into a stream. However, not all streams will flow to the sea. They may flow into lakes or ponds. Of course, they will also flow into stinky ditches like the tragedy of the night.

Perhaps, the water that does not have the opportunity to flow into the sea will become stagnated water, that is, water represents the source of depravity. However, as the night saw it now, the water was like a golden flower, soft on the outside and strong on the inside. His branches were like wicker, and even in the strongest hurricane, they would not be broken. When water turns into dead water, it does not mean that they have fallen. Their inner natural power can steam them up into the sky.

The stagned water will soon become a free cloud in the sky. Water does have a natural downward force, but the first condition for water to flow downwards is that they can be in a high place. Therefore, the way of water is definitely not the way of depravity, but a perfect way of indoing.

The night reminds me of the lazy people's scriptures, and there is such a description of the way of water: "The best is like water, and the water is good for all things without dispute. It is the evil of everyone, so it is almost the way. Living in a good place, a good heart, good faith, good governance, good things, good times. The husband is indisputable, so there is nothing special.

For the night, the way of water is his way of being lazy. Natural external things, environmental influence is dispensable for him, and it is better to have nature, and it doesn't matter.

As long as the water does not forget that you come from the highest and most comfortable white clouds, you will go to the lowest and widest sea. Everything you experience during this period can be compared with a normal heart.

It's like now, it doesn't matter to turn the night into ice, into snow, or even Xiao Huang's urine, to live in the cesspit that makes him complain, because he knows his nature and knows that he comes from the sky and wants to go to the sea. As long as he is not fascinated by his nature, he can have the best time.

Think of the gurgling stream, converging into a gentle river, crossing the lush hills, flowing on the plain, it becomes a magnificent river, crossing the mountains. It flows through the beautiful big lake, where you can enjoy the lake and mountains.

The whole earth is your footprints, the whole nature is your friend, and all the companions in the sea are your split...

The light of nature shines on the night, making him lose his mind. No matter how magical the scorpio is, no matter how changeable it is, the night will be indifferent and keep a normal mind. After changing the shape of the night ten times in the clouds, water, ice and snow, frost, dew, fog and rain, he will naturally be freed from this big array.

The night stretched out, and his expression was quite calm, which made the Scorpio goddess a little speechless: "Little handsome man, I didn't expect your will to be so firm? I wanted to include you in my harem, but it seems impossible now.

Then, the goddess suddenly said, "Why don't you put me in the harem?"

When he heard this, he almost bit his tongue and said, "Forget it, goddess girl!" You are like a god. I'm just a mortal.

The Scorpio goddess smiled evilly and darkly: "I have been reincarnated. How can I be a goddess? The evil in the forest of Guizang is my re-cultivation. It's cute and beautiful, isn't it? How's it going? Think about it?"

A black line suddenly appeared on the forehead of the night. It turned out that the reincarnation of the poisonous scorpion goddess was actually an evil girl. No wonder the evil girl likes to study poison. She is soaked with poison all day long, and her personality is also quite queen-like, which makes the night unsistible.

Ling Ye was big haha, waved his hand and said, "Goddess girl, I think it's better to forget it? Shang Xie and I have known each other for a long time, but she has no feelings for me, and I have no feelings for her. This kind of thing is barely enough..."

However, when the night muttered the extent of the scheming of the Scorpio goddess, he only heard the goddess say, "This, feelings? It can definitely be cultivated slowly, or we can also go back to the source once, learn to learn animals, and hand in first. Dating after the match? As the saying goes, there will be love over time, right?

Jiang Ye really can't stand it. He is still a pure man. It is impossible to learn the so-called long-lasting love of beasts. He finally controlled the ** of his facial muscles and said, "Goddess, please forgive me!" I really can't stand a great and powerful existence like you. I think there will naturally be a stronger man in the world who can stand it. Sister, you'd better find someone else!"

The Scorpio goddess smiled heartlessly: "Gaga, I feel much better if I can entertain the little boy. Well, I won't flirt with you. Now let you go... Well, you are indeed a little thin and weak. I hope God will give me a strong man to test poison for me..."

He almost escaped from the night. He really couldn't stand these poisonous scorpion beauties. Xuan Ze was quite jealous and said, "Zang Ye, send this goddess to your door. Don't you want it. Don't be too elegant? How can you call us turtles to fool around? It's so inferior!"

Jiang Ye himself has just been entertained, and now he is entertained by Xuan. He is not angry. He said lazily, "I think you seem to be very strong. Later, I will recommend you to the Watcher and let you try poison for her. With my face, she should give it to you. What do you think?"

"This pinch..." Xuan touched his bald head in the sea of knowledge and said, "Let's leave this glorious and great task to the latecomers. We can't take up all the scenery."

"Do you think about it again? As you know, the evil girl has the skill of Druid. We have seen her become a white tiger before. Maybe, if she is in a good mood, she can become a green dragon, a rosefinch or something..." He joked about the night.

"What does it look like?" Xuan touched his chin and thought for a while, "Should I let Wugui learn the art of Druid?"

The night can only sigh that the turtle is also a kind of beast, which is closer to the scorpion. And yourself? A pure little man, it's better to stay away from these dangerous animals.