Chapter 150: So, Memories

Ye Junlan may have some experience with swordsmanship.

He also knows a little about slaying demons and exorcising monsters.

However, in terms of love, this is his blind spot.

His recent mood swings made him feel as if he had gone astray.

Before Fang Yu helped him expel the remaining power of the Heavenly Dao, he could still attribute the problem to the Heavenly Dao.

But now.

Ye Junlan looked at Fang Yu. He couldn't doubt that his master had not cleaned up the remaining power of the Heavenly Dao.

In this regard, Ye Junlan could only agree that he was indeed a little unstable in love.

Fang Yu saw Ye Junlan scratching his head and couldn't help laughing.

"What else can I do? You have to stand at attention when you are beaten. Who told you to be indecisive?"

Fang Yu also knew that Ye Junlan was very talented. In the world of immortal cultivation, he was the best candidate for many female cultivators to choose a Taoist partner.

However, this was not a reason for him to be fickle.

Since he chose to have two, he had to solve the problem between the two by himself.

Ye Junlan scratched his head, feeling a little embarrassed.

But he did not give up.

He just likes to do challenging things.

Even though he is not good at it.

"Okay, go and solve your lifelong affairs. I still need to study the formation. I will let you know when it is done."

Fang Yu waved his hand and told Ye Junlan to leave quickly.

Ye Junlan smiled.

He was going to go to Hehuan Sect first.

Some things should be explained in person.

As for his junior sister, Ye Junlan felt that his junior sister should understand his feelings, but she was still angry.

Fang Yu, after waiting for Ye Junlan to leave, found Su Xiaoxiao who was sitting in front of the bamboo building with her knees hugged.

"Master!"

Su Xiaoxiao greeted Fang Yu.

Fang Yu nodded and sat down next to Su Xiaoxiao.

"What's wrong? Are you worried?"

Fang Yu asked.

Su Xiaoxiao looked at a morning glory growing on the fence in the yard and said sullenly.

"I don't know, I just feel a little uncomfortable."

Su Xiaoxiao's mood was complicated.

Fang Yu looked at Su Xiaoxiao and investigated.

Fang Yu stretched out his hand and grabbed in the air.

A wisp of Heavenly Dao power was removed from Su Xiaoxiao.

Instantly, Su Xiaoxiao looked much better, but still a little unhappy.

Fang Yu sighed in his heart.

He knew that it was not only because of the will of Heaven.

Heaven must follow certain rules.

It is impossible to become a demon out of thin air.

Even if there is no Heavenly Dao consciousness, I am afraid Su Xiaoxiao and Ye Junlan will still be unstable.

Because they are already facing the confusion of love.

They already have seven emotions and six desires.

It's just that in some aspects, they have a stronger will than mortals, and even most of the immortal cultivators.

But those aspects obviously do not include love.

No matter what realm they cultivate to, as long as the immortal cultivator is still in the human category, they cannot get rid of the word love.

But if the immortal cultivator leaves the human category, is he still the same person?

Su Xiaoxiao is still very uncomfortable, and all Fang Yu can do is to help her remove the power of heaven hidden in her.

Some things must be understood by oneself after all.

Suddenly, Fang Yu thought of that girl again.

This time there is no power of heaven at work.

But he just thought of her.

That girl who loves to laugh.

"Follow me, there is meat to eat."

The high ponytail exudes the breath of youth.

It was she who pulled him out of social phobia.

Thinking of this, Fang Yu couldn't help but laugh.

If she knew that after she left, he came to the immortal world and hid in a place to cultivate immortals with social phobia, would she put her hands on her waist and educate herself.

Just like that time in the heavy rain, she told him to believe in himself.

Thinking of this, Fang Yu hugged his hands behind his head.

He took a step out and came to the mortal city.

Whether it is the way of the Tao or social phobia, now he has finally come out.

He must go down this road.

Go see the world of immortals.

Thinking about the innocent words that the girl asked him back then.

"Fang Yu, what do you think is above the sky?"

"Starry sky, universe?"

"Couldn't it be the fairyland?"

Fairy? Fang Yu was amused by her at that time.

"As a materialist fighter, I don't believe there are immortals in this world."

The girl smiled and said nothing, just tiptoed to look into the distance, opened her hands to feel the breath of the wind.

"Really, that's a pity."

At that time, Fang Yu didn't know that it was the last conversation between him and her, he said with a smile.

"Don't think about it, if there are immortals in this world, I will punch them one by one and blow them all up."

The girl squinted her eyes and looked at Fang Yu, with cunning in her eyes.

"If I go to the fairyland, will you come to me?"

"Pfft. Don't say such unlucky words."

The girl smiled and reached out to hug Fang Yu.

Feeling the girl's body temperature.

Fang Yu was stunned for a while, and then the girl let go.

"Let's go, see you tomorrow."

Fang Yu waved, looking forward to tomorrow.

But there was no tomorrow for the girl.

That night, a meteor fell and hit the girl.

It was impossible for the girl to encounter it.

Then, Fang Yu was sad, and his heart was silent again.

He went to school and worked hard, worked day and night, and worked like a slave.

Until he fell ill, very seriously ill, and gave all his savings from the first half of his life to the hospital, he closed his eyes with peace of mind.

When he opened his eyes again, he came to the world of immortal cultivation.

"Are there really immortals in this world?"

Fang Yu, walking in the mortal city, suddenly said to himself.

"Hey, this official, you can't say this casually, be careful of the immortals punishing you."

Fang Yu's words were interrupted by the old Taoist who was setting up a stall on the side.

Fang Yu turned his head and looked.

The old Taoist had a witch cloud on his head and black air between his eyebrows, which was a sign of death.

"What do you mean?"

Fang Yu stopped and asked.

The old Taoist looked at Fang Yu with a mysterious tone.

"Little brother, I think you have a chance. Here is a secret method of immortals, but there are many people here. If you are interested, you can follow me."

As the old Taoist said, he looked around for a while, and then walked to the alley behind him.

Fang Yu was naturally not afraid of him.

He followed him directly.

Walked to the depths of the alley.

There was no one in sight.

Suddenly the Taoist priest came to a courtyard deep in the alley.

A girl's cry could be heard faintly in the courtyard.

Fang Yu frowned.

"What are you doing?"

The Taoist priest's tone was already a little impatient.

"Why are you asking so many questions? Just follow me in."

As he spoke, the Taoist priest opened the gate and pushed Fang Yu.

Fang Yu reluctantly cooperated with the Taoist priest and walked into the courtyard.

The Taoist priest clapped his hands.

"Brothers, stop now. Here comes the fat sheep."

In the middle of the courtyard, a girl's clothes were in disarray, and her clothes were violently torn.

The faces of the three men around her were obscene.

The girl looked frightened, with tears in the corners of her eyes, and she was obviously extremely frightened.

At this time, the three men saw Fang Yu, and their eyes were even more obscene.

"Lao Cui, there is still such a beautiful thing."

The man who spoke looked at Fang Yu and licked his dry lips.