Chapter 768 Lives Better than an Immortal!

Destiny and cause-and-effect, worldly affairs play tricks on people, and there is indeed a knot in Chu Ci's heart.

When he killed Prince Chu Huang, Fang Xing didn't think so much. He was young at that time. Since you want to deal with me, I must kill you first, no matter how earth-shaking he is. Kill him first, then let him do it now... at least find a place where she can't see him and kill him... Alas, it's just that he was too young and energetic back then...

But precisely because of this, it created a knot in Chu Ci’s heart that can almost never be solved, which tortured the girl for so many years, and even led to her current despair... She was even different from Ying Qiaoqiao, Ying Qiaoqiao Qiao's temperament was not as dull as hers, and her hatred for Fang Xing was not so deep. After all, neither Xiong Nu nor Senior Brother Zhaoyang had any blood relationship with her, and her deeper feeling for the other person at that time was not hatred. It's about fear. It's easier to untie the knot in your heart after all!

After hearing what Ying Qiaoqiao said about what happened to Fang Xing, she waited for him in the King's Court of Chu for ten years. During those ten years, if Fang Xing went to find her, then she would definitely take good care of him and accompany him with peace of mind, but even if That way, she will still have this knot in her heart.

On one side is the brother, on the other side is the person who cannot be forgotten. This is a deadlock.

Fang Xing had never thought about it before, and there was no burden in his heart, but now that he encountered it, he would not just sit back and ignore it.

In Chu Ci's dream, he squatted on the grave, quietly looking at the girl huddled in the corner.

The real Chu Ci was, after all, at the middle level of the Golden Core Realm. If placed in Nanzhan, he could already be considered an ancestor.

But in her heart, she is a desperate little girl, as timid as a rabbit.

In the outside world, Shenxiu, the incomparable chicken thief, has decided to use this conversation in the dream to overcome his love crisis, and is watching with great anticipation how Fang Xing will deal with this trouble... Of course, there is a lot of fun in it, Moreover, Fang Xing didn't know that the thief monk could see everything he experienced in Chu Ci's dream, otherwise he would have sent the monk thousands of miles away first.

"Da da da da..."

The green donkey also sneaked over curiously, looking at Fang Xing curiously with its big eyes, and then at the monk.

"Come on, come on, nephew, lie down, uncle, I will tell you a poignant love story..."

Shenxiu stretched out his hand to greet the green donkey, and said with a wonderful expression: "Once upon a time, there was a stubborn donkey who met..."

Qing Lu enjoyed listening to it very much, and his big eyes kept blinking, almost turning into lightning.

"...Finally, what do you think that stubborn donkey should do?"

At the end of the story, Shenxiu's face was filled with regret, and she asked Qinglu solemnly.

"Then what do you think we should do?"

Suddenly, a cold voice sounded, right above Shenxiu's head.

Shenxiu was suddenly startled, jumped up with a "ouch", looked dumbfounded at Fang Xing behind him, who had a gloomy look on his face, and said with a smile: "Oh my, senior brother, why did you come out just now? Didn’t even say hello…”

"You said it was quite enjoyable!"

Fang Xing knocked down the coffin with a bang. He was so angry that he really wanted to beat this monk to death.

The green donkey shook his big head, sighed, stood up and ducked away.

I thought to myself that my eyes were almost swollen from blinking. This uncle just didn't understand and there was nothing I could do...

Shenxiu was more straightforward. When he saw that he couldn't escape, he squatted down obediently and held his head. Being beaten had become a habit.

However, after waiting for a long time, he didn't feel Fang Xing's fist come down, so he couldn't help but take a sneak look at him. Only then did he realize that Fang Xing's face was solemn, as if he was thinking about something, and he happened to catch Shenxiu's eyes. He simply sighed, made a decision, grabbed Shenxiu up, and cursed: "Junior Brother Thief Bald, do you really want to know how I am going to deal with this big trouble now?"

Shenxiu was stunned for a moment, and said expectantly: "Think, think, think..."

Fang Xing sneered: "Then do me a favor!"

Shenxiu was stunned: "Senior brother, you said, go into water, go into water, go into fire..."

Fang Xing frowned together, as if he had made up his mind, and suddenly said: "Help me kill that memory of hers!"

"What?"

Shenxiu was stunned for a moment, as if he couldn't believe his ears.

Fang Xing looked at her eyes seriously and explained: "It's the memory of me killing her brother. You help me cut it off for her... With the Mahavairocana Sutra you have practiced, you can even make people It shouldn’t be difficult to forcibly convert and cut off a memory, right?”

"Senior brother, are you kidding me?"

Shenxiu's expression became a little solemn, and he couldn't believe it and said with certainty.

Fang Xing sneered and said, "You are right. There is a knot in her heart. This girl is too stubborn. She can't untie the knot without taking some measures. I am too lazy to persuade her every day and force her to forget. It’s impossible for that brother who is not a good person in the first place, so just kill him. As long as she doesn’t remember that I killed her brother, what’s the point of having a bloody knot?”

"Well... although what you said is very reasonable, senior brother, I still feel a little weird..."

Shenxiu stammered: "Does this count as lying to her?"

Fang Xing said disdainfully: "As long as it's not exposed, it's not a lie!"

"Would it be unfair to her?"

“How much is fairness worth?”

During the ordinary conversation, Shenxiu was even more stunned. After a while, he said: "But Master has said before that you are not allowed to touch people's souls randomly..."

Fang Xing laughed and said, "It's okay, I forced you to do it!"

Shenxiu was stunned and said: "Okay..."

He stood up and walked up to Chu Ci with a strange look in his eyes. He turned to look at Fang Xing, full of amazement. He originally thought that this was a dead end, but his senior brother was so direct that he actually wanted to do this to her. Cut off the memory directly... Thinking about it carefully, this method is really good... The palm of his hand was already pressed on Chu Ci's forehead, but he suddenly stopped, as if he thought of a question.

"Senior brother, memory is connected with the soul. If I take away her memory, her soul will not be complete..."

After hesitating for a moment, Shenxiu said it truthfully: "It may not have much impact at ordinary times, but she will never truly become an immortal..."

When saying this, Shenxiu looked extremely serious.

For practitioners, perhaps there is nothing more important than becoming an immortal.

Faced with this problem, Fang Xing was slightly startled, but quickly said decisively: "Behead!"

"If you follow me, I will make her live a better life than an immortal!"

Fang Xing said it loudly and with a solemn expression, as if it was an oath.

After hearing these words, Shenxiu's heart felt like a thunderbolt flashing through his heart. His expression was sometimes stunned and sometimes clear. After a while, he gradually returned to normal. He Shi saluted Fang, and then Yan Ran pressed his palm on his face again. Touching Chu Ci's forehead, a spiritual light flashed from his palm, and a low chanting sound slowly sounded from his mouth, as if it shook the earth and the sky...

Looking at Chu Ci's slightly trembling eyelids in a coma, Fang Xing's eyes became extremely low and serious: "Girl, don't blame me. If you forget about beheading your brother, I will remember it. Damn it." He alone, I will give you a big family..."

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It was much easier to cut off a memory in Chu Ci's heart than to force Lu Meimei, a Nascent Soul monk, to convert. It took Shenxiu less than a stick of incense to slowly retract his palm, and then his expression He nodded heavily to Fang Xing, took the green donkey with him, and went to meditate far away, leaving Fang Xing alone here looking at Chu Ci.

Soon, Chu Ci woke up faintly. Her expression was a little confused at first, as if she had just had a big dream. After blinking a few times, she saw Fang Xing standing in front of her. First she was in a daze, and then her eyes were filled with confusion. He burst into intense joy, almost disbelieving it, and murmured: "It's you... Fang Xiaojiu... you bastard, you're not dead after all... I finally found you..."

She subconsciously hugged Fang Xing, and Fang Xing also smiled and stretched out his hands.

But Chu Ci suddenly stopped again, reached out to touch Fang Xing's bald head, and cried: "But why did you become a monk?"

Fang Xing's face was covered with black lines, and he coughed dryly and said: "Fake, you can get a wife..."

Chu Ci was relieved, with tears still hanging on her face, but smiling like a flower, she threw herself into Fang Xing's arms, hugged him tightly, and sobbed softly.

Fang Xing was also in a daze and hugged him sarcastically.

At this moment, both of them were slightly surprised. Even if only a part of the memory was cut off, the change in a person would be huge. Fang Xing seemed to have seen Chu Ci before Xuanyu, and felt a little afraid in his heart. believe.

Chu Ci, on the other hand, felt slightly lost for a moment. She felt as if she had forgotten something, but at the same time, her heart felt like a big stone had been removed. She felt unusually relaxed. Moreover, when she saw Fang Xing again, she was extremely happy and very happy. Quickly shook his head, no matter what he forgot, it was enough to see Fang Xing again and hug the little bastard tightly.

And Fang Xing was just distracted for a moment, and soon his hand dishonestly touched Chu Ci's waist...

"what are you doing?"

Chu Ci's face turned red with embarrassment, and she pushed Fang Xing away angrily.

"Hehehehe, let me see if I recognized the wrong person..."

Chu Ci was so angry that she was about to fight with him, but unexpectedly, behind the two of them, a faint spiritual light suddenly rose up at the same time, floating in the air like mist. They were startled at the same time and looked over attentively. But they only felt that in the spiritual light, there was a cold spiritual thought coming to them: "The great formation is complete, and the white python is thousands of miles away to the west of you..."

"Haha, I almost forgot that there are them..."

Fang Xing pointed his finger, and a faint blue mist enveloped the two groups of spiritual light. At the same time, a cold smile appeared on his face, as if he was thinking about something. After a while, his eyes suddenly looked towards Chu Ci: "Do you want the White Jade Order?"

Chu Ci was stunned for a moment, her face flushed slightly, her head lowered, and she said sheepishly: "I want to!"

Fang Xing laughed loudly and flew towards where the young monk Shenxiu and the donkey were. Then the two monks and the donkey gathered together and discussed in low voices. From time to time, fierce quarrels and big shots were heard. The sound of laughter was mixed with the green donkey's excited cry of "two, two, two," and it seemed that an unusually sinister plan was slowly taking shape among the three of them...

"Okay, let's do it, damn, get my rune stones back, get back my little wife Chu's white jade order..."

After a long while, Fang Xing suddenly held up his palms and laughed with great pride.

"Two!"

The green donkey also brayed, unusually loud.

Shenxiu translated on the side: "My nephew said to bring back his Supreme Transformation Spiritual Sutra!"