Master told me that I was born to be a troublemaker, and I would annoy others wherever I went.
But I don't believe that there will always be someone who likes me, at least I will love myself.
There is a limit to self-deception, so I plunged headlong into the path of ruthlessness. I wanted to become a ruthless person with no worries. When I become an immortal, people will naturally like me.
I went behind everyone's back and dug up the roots of my love. I wanted to become a piece of wood without joy or sorrow.
I was holding that sticky and messy ball of love in a daze. It turned out that my love was all kinds of dirty curses and low self-esteem, but it didn't matter, I was going to become an immortal, it didn't matter.
The forbidden technique failed that night, and I watched helplessly as the love transformed into me under the bronze mirror and wrapped around me, unable to be separated no matter what.
It is true that I have no joy or sorrow, but that "I" contains all my joys, angers, sorrows and fears.
He coaxed me and said he would protect me for the rest of his life.
If I don't want to face the hostility of my master, then let him protect me on my behalf.
I like him because he does everything for me.
But one day "I" ran away.
He separated from my body and gave himself a new name, modeled after my name.
He said that he wanted to cultivate the Way of Hehuan and destroy my Way completely.
How could I bear this shame?
I locked up "me" just as it haunted me the day I was born.
Why bother cultivating the Way of Hehuan just to break the Way? How can he be considered a Taoist if he cultivates both himself and himself?
Cultivation of the ruthless path only says that you cannot have any love with anything in the world, but it does not say that you cannot love yourself.
It's great that we are of one mind and we are always thinking about ourselves.
Hua Xiyu x Feng Zhiyue
Attack each other——! !
Intention: Heart towards sunshine, unlimited future