Chapter 166: Pillow Wind (Please Vote for Me)

The small flame really became a small flame. He sat under the alchemy furnace with his hands folded and used his body to heat the alchemy furnace.

Chu Geqiu Wuji squatted and watched, with a very strange expression on his face.

How come when a big demon like Yan Qianlie changes his appearance and squats there, he suddenly feels cute?

Even its unwilling and angry look has turned into a fierce and fierce one.

"Don't be fooled by appearances." Qiu Wuji reminded expressionlessly: "He is a big devil."

Yan Qianlie: "Smelly..."

"Shut up." Qiu Wuji poured a glass of water.

The little flame shook a little and cursed loudly: "You are using the heat to make the elixir yourself, and you are pouring water on it!"

Qiu Wuji laughed: "Are you quite responsible?"

"When you do something, you must do your best. This is my creed." Yan Qianlie said contemptuously: "When it comes to refining elixirs and controlling fire, even if everyone in the Yunji Sect is tied together, they are no match for me!"

"Okay, now that you are unparalleled in controlling fire, I will leave this furnace pill to you. It will take about an hour, not long."

"..."

Qiu Wuji sighed and pulled Chu Ge: "Let's talk?"

Chu Ge looked at Yan Qianlie hesitantly: "Leave him here?"

"It's raining heavily outside, and I didn't say anything about going out." Qiu Wuji took Chu Ge and hid in the room: "I set up a formation so that he can't get out. I'll know if he makes any rash move."

Xiao Huomiao watched helplessly as Qiu Wuji, the "high-ranking and famous" man, took the man and hid in the room, unable to complain.

I don’t want to run away at all, so don’t worry... If Tiandao hadn’t killed me, I would have loved to observe you couple of bitches for two more days. That would be a close observation of Tiandao!

But I always feel that the vicious woman Qiu Wuji may be blowing the pillow... What should I do?

The king is ignorant and favors the evil concubine! Xiao Huo Miao thought bitterly, trying hard to open her mind and try to eavesdrop on what was being said inside.

The room was not a scene that Xiao Huo Miao imagined. Chu Ge and Qiu Wuji stood side by side in front of the window, looking at the patter of rain outside the window.

The rain is no longer as heavy as last night, and there is no lightning or thunder.

But it's still crackling, making people feel irritable.

"Are you... a little upset?" Qiu Wuji said in a low voice: "Your words seem to be spoken to Yan Qianlie, but in my opinion, they are more like convincing yourself."

"Because whether I am intentional or not, I have objectively affected the fate of the creatures in the book. The life and death of all 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 in a low voice: "But I'm really not a cold-blooded god. I'm just an ordinary person, and I'm an ordinary person who can't even kill a chicken with a knife, and can be soft-hearted. In the future, if I want to send lunch boxes to anyone, I'm afraid that I won't be able to send them, just like I am. Like killing someone."

"If everyone who writes stories has to worry about this, then who else would dare to write stories." Qiu Wuji said lightly: "Do you know what I want to talk to you about?"

"Um?"

"What I want to say is exactly that I hope you can separate the world in the book from reality. You are just writing a book. As for the plot in the book, you are ruthless and you can go whatever way you want. As long as you firmly follow your ideas, then Only then will it be a wonderful and complete world, instead of being timid, in a dilemma, and losing its charm. When the time comes, whether the world can be established will be in question, which is the real return of everything and the most serious destruction."

Chu Ge was shocked, and his palms were sweating slightly.

Qiu Wuji gently held his hand and said softly: "From your point of view, even if you are writing about Qiu Wuji at this time, you have to get hurt when you need to, and you have to die when you deserve to die. That is what an author has to say about himself." Control of the plot.”

Chu Ge immediately said: "Impossible! Even if you follow the plot and deduce it, you will not die."

Qiu Wuji squeezed his hand: "That's 'shouldn't'. What I'm telling you is, what you consider is whether the plot direction should be appropriate and whether it is appropriate. That is your responsibility to the entire world. Instead of It depends on your feelings for someone and whether you can bear it or not, that is the kindness of a woman."

She paused and looked at the rain outside the window: "There is a poem in this world that is really good."

Chu Ge had a tacit understanding: "If the sky has feelings, the sky will also grow old?"

"Yes, it's an interesting thing that heaven has feelings." Qiu Wuji smiled slightly: "Actually, I sympathize with Yan Qianlie more than you."

Chu Ge: "..."

"I forgot whether I discussed this with you before...Essentially speaking, Yan Qianlie and I are in the same trench on this matter. Everyone wants to escape their own destiny, which is understandable. I forcibly ascended because I was eager, and he He is also eager to forcefully break the boundary. It is difficult for everyone to maintain absolute calm in this kind of matter, which leads to a series of mistakes..."

The small flames outside were silent, and their hostility had disappeared by seven or eight points.

Qiu Wuji whispered: "Please forgive him for this mistake. I don't want him to be wiped out because of such a thing. At the same time, I also ask Father to be responsible for the plot in the pen. Don't change the plot just because of off-site influences." Important people disappear when they say they will."

Chu Ge turned to look at her profile, and after a while he said, "Qiuqiu, you are really kind."

Qiu Wuji made a serious face: "I'm not kind, I'm just a vicious and disloyal bitch who uses him to make elixirs. And I also think that with a villain like him, it would be better to die in the future books, and the harm cannot be left behind." millennium!"

Chu Ge laughed dumbly.

Xiao Huomiao's expression became even more exciting, and he didn't know if he should consider this guy to be blowing the pillow wind. Dare you still want me to die?

But Chu Ge said: "Qiuqiu, after telling you this, the things I have been struggling with and hesitating about recently have really calmed down a lot. In fact, it's not just this time, I have had this kind of struggle for a long time..."

"I can see that you have been conflicted because you are the too kind one." Qiu Wuji turned to look at him and said softly: "Are you feeling better?"

"It's 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 have the feeling of absolutely overlooking and treating all living beings like ants, inspiration comes. It’s very good. The coding goes very smoothly. I should have known this. If I want you to become real, you must first make the book real. Only then can you become real. You shouldn’t worry too much.”

Qiu Wuji smiled slightly and said seriously: "Do you know what this is called now?"

Chu Ge was startled: "Huh? Firm belief?"

"No, this is called establishing the Tao." Qiu Wuji said with a straight face: "You said before that you wanted us to be true. You said that was your Tao... However, you have never experienced it, and you can only talk about it on paper. When you have seen it and experienced it, After wavering and making choices, the goal remains the same and the means become clearer, that is the path.”

She paused and smiled: "Congratulations to Father God on the Three Layers of Qinxin and the foundation of Taoism."

Chu Ge's heart moved.

He closed his eyes and suddenly felt an indescribable feeling. The world in the book penetrated his own Niwan, as if the two worlds passed through his Lingtai Zifu, forming a bridge to the sky.

The springs gushing from the soles of the feet are rooted in the earth, the purple palace between the eyebrows penetrates the void, and the bridge between heaven and earth is looming, just like the substance.

The world in the book, with its thousands of colors and notes, is all in the bottom of my heart, showing every detail.

The great method of changing the sky and striking the earth breaks through the limitations of the human body and steps into infinity.

When Chu Ge opened his eyes, a flash of light flashed in his eyes and then disappeared.

Looking at Qiu Wuji's eyes, those pupils were faint and had a profound meaning.

He is no longer a mortal, he is on the path to immortality.

"Thank you." Chu Ge gently hugged Qiu Wuji and kissed her forehead gently: "A true wife."

Qiu Wuji spat: "Who is your good wife? You are not qualified!"

Chu Ge said with a shy face: "Then...in other words?"

"Um?"

"Qiuqiu~my Qiuqiu~"

The small flames outside flickered, and sparks fell.

Qiu Wuji also didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "I have never seen such a boring and lazy Father God of Heaven!"

"Hey, this is not my business. If you don't believe me, just read it." Chu Ge ran to the computer to open the background and sent out the new chapter of "Autobiography of Qiuqiu" that he had saved.

In just a few minutes, Zhang Shuo laid the groundwork: "Ah, the text has finally been updated!"

Then it became uniform: "Qiuqiu~my Qiuqiu~"

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