Yong Qinxin was still captivated by his magic and was fast asleep.
Huan Changming woke him up, "Senior Brother Yong."
"Haha..." Yong Qinxin wiped her drool and got up. "It's Lu Feng. How did your head injury heal so quickly?"
"The medicine I brought from home is incredibly effective; it works wonders once you apply it."
"That's really amazing, but how did I fall asleep?"
"I suppose Senior Brother Yong is just too tired." He patted Yong Qinxin. "Senior Brother Yong, I have a question for you."
"Please speak."
“I am new to the Heavenly Realm and am not familiar with its people. Just now, the Divine Child kindly gave me a handkerchief. I would like to know who the Divine Child usually associates with, and ask them about the Divine Child’s preferences, so as to repay the Divine Child for the kindness of giving me this handkerchief.”
"You really have a point of view, but you've come to the right person!" Yong Qinxin perked up. "The Divine Child is on good terms with Fairy Su Rou, and Lord Juntian is next..."
If Huan Changming were to go to these two people, they certainly wouldn't tell him the truth about Lu Pianpian's situation. "Anything else?"
"And then...and then there's the Heavenly Emperor! The Divine Child and the Heavenly Emperor are outwardly ruler and subject, but in private they address each other as brothers, which shows how deep their bond is!"
Huan Changming's thoughts shifted slightly. If there were no other ways to inquire, directly approaching this Heavenly Lord might not be a bad option.
"Now that you're all better, let's go back to school and continue our lessons."
Yong Qinxin warmly put her arm around Huan Changming's shoulder and led him back towards the Immortal Abode Academy. Huan Changming declined, saying, "I suddenly remembered something urgent..."
"Can you be in a rush than go to class? You just arrived today, are you planning to skip class?"
Huan Changming gritted his teeth and accepted it; if he wanted to stay in the Heavenly Realm for a long time, he would still need to rely on Lu Feng's identity.
"That's more like it! You're a promising young man!"
When the two of them returned to the Immortal Abode Academy, they had already missed the lessons taught by three immortal masters. The immortal master who was teaching the class believed that they had skipped school by taking advantage of their injuries and ordered them to copy the "Immortal Abode Academy Disciple Rules" one hundred times as punishment.
After all the disciples had finished their lessons, the two of them stayed in the school to copy the texts.
Huan Changming copied the text with great carelessness, while Yong Qinxin remained leisurely and content, occasionally glancing at his work and commenting, "Junior Brother Lu, your handwriting is really terrible. You need to practice more in the future."
Huan Changming grew up in the Cold Palace from a young age. No one taught him to write or read. He would secretly pick up discarded books and writing implements in the Cold Palace and copy them. Naturally, his handwriting was not very good.
He finished copying it in no time, put down his pen and left, saying, "I'm going back now. Take care of yourself, Senior Brother Yong."
Yong Qinxin looked at his scribbles, which resembled ghost writing, and sighed, "Tomorrow the Immortal Master will definitely make me rewrite it..."
Huan Changming made up his mind to find the Heavenly Emperor. He concealed his aura and silently moved through the Heavenly Palace.
Having been free of war for many years, the Heavenly Realm's defenses were exceptionally lax, making it incomparable to the Demon Realm.
After he arrived at the Heavenly Lord's Palace, he was about to slip inside by circling the pillar when he saw Lu Pianpian walking towards the main gate.
Perhaps they came to discuss with the Heavenly Emperor the matter that Huan Changming wanted to know. Huan Changming quickly followed Lu Pianpian into the palace.
Tianjun had changed into casual clothes, making him look more like an ordinary young man. He was somewhat surprised to see Lu Pianpian arrive late at night. "Shaoyan, you've made up your mind so quickly?"
Lu Pianpian's drunkenness had mostly subsided, but her face was still slightly flushed. "I've made up my mind."
"Are you willing to descend to the mortal realm to enlighten Huan Changming?"
Huan Changming, hiding behind a screen, twitched upon hearing this; it was indeed related to him.
Lu Pianpian said firmly, "I'm not going. Find someone else."
After giving the Heavenly Lord his answer, he tried to leave, but the Heavenly Lord quickly grabbed him from behind, saying, "Brother, no one but you can convert him..."
Lu Pianpian ruthlessly pulled back her sleeve, "What does his business have to do with me?"
"He fell into the demonic path because of his elder brother!"
No matter how kind and compassionate the Buddhist disciple Agana may be, Huan Changming, whom Lu Pianpian knows, is a treacherous, cruel, and wicked person who will stop at nothing to achieve his goals. If such a person were to fall into demonic ways, it would only take a moment. What does that have to do with Lu Pianpian?
"Nonsense."
The Heavenly Lord spoke earnestly: "Perhaps you think I'm saying this for the sake of the bigger picture, but Huan Changming fell into demonic possession because of you. You disrupted his destiny, but wasn't your own destiny also disrupted because of you?"
“The two of you influence each other. If this calamity is not resolved, it will be detrimental to both of you.”
"What are the harms? Forgive my ignorance, but I humbly request Your Majesty to enlighten me."
The Heavenly Emperor sighed, then turned serious and said, "He is the reincarnation of a Buddha, born without the seven emotions and six desires, his six senses are already pure. But because of you, brother, he has been burdened with an extra tribulation of love."
“Brother, you are the love tribulation he cannot sever.”
Lu Pianpian was stunned for a moment when she heard the answer, then suddenly burst out laughing.
The Heavenly Emperor was embarrassed. "Why is my brother laughing?"
"Shouldn't I laugh?" Lu Pianpian laughed away the last bit of his drunkenness. After laughing, his expression turned cold again. "I will not redeem him. Even if my soul returns to the heavens and vanishes into nothingness, I will not redeem him."
“Brother, you are a divine son, and your heart is with all living beings… Huan Changming is a Buddhist disciple, and you and brother are on the same path, though different. If you could spare him even a little mercy, I think he would surely lay down his butcher’s knife and turn to Buddhism…”
"I cannot agree with the Heavenly Lord's explanation. I will stop here tonight and take my leave."
Lu Pianpian turned and left, but when she turned around and saw the extra people in the hall, her expression became even colder.
Huan Changming reverted to his original form and stood half a zhang away from him, their eyes meeting.
The Heavenly Emperor coughed. "You heard our conversation just now?"
Huan Changming ignored him, his eyes were only on Lu Pianpian. He walked closer to her and said with a smile, "The cold look in your eyes is enough to show that you resent me. Even the Styx River couldn't erase me from your heart. You still remember me, don't you?"
Suddenly, flowering vines sprouted from beneath his feet, binding his legs tightly and preventing him from taking another step forward.
Lu Pianpian said coldly, "I've never met you before, so don't try to make yourself look good."
However, his words and actions had already revealed that he had not forgotten Huan Changming. Although Huan Changming hoped that Lu Pianpian could forget that painful memory, he was even more unwilling to see Lu Pianpian treat him as a stranger.
Even though his beloved still remembers him, he feels content.
He wants to make amends.
The vines grew thorns, which pierced Huan Changming's flesh, and blood dripped onto the ground, staining the white jade steps of the Heavenly Lord's Palace red.
The Heavenly Emperor said, "Brother, why must you do this..."
"Heavenly Lord, I just overheard your conversation with Pianpian. You want Pianpian to convert me from the demonic path, right?"
The Heavenly Emperor's mind raced with thoughts. Since Huan Changming's knowledge of this matter wouldn't fundamentally harm him, he admitted, "It is indeed true."
"It would be so easy to convert me; it would simply be a matter of fulfilling one of my long-cherished wishes."
"What is your long-cherished wish? If I can help you achieve it and return you to the body of a Buddhist disciple, I will not refuse."
“Very well, then I will take the divine child from the heavens.”
The Heavenly Emperor was puzzled, "What kind of method is required?"
Huan Changming's gaze was fixed on Lu Pianpian, and he said slowly, "I want the divine son of the heavens to marry me."
The thorns of the flowering vines instantly grew several times larger, leaving Huan Changming's legs riddled with holes, blood splattering everywhere. Fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, but the smile in his blue eyes was overwhelming. "I want him to be with me forever, for all eternity, entwined in tender affection, until death do us part..."
"You're delusional!"
Lu Pianpian was furious. The sword hairpin in Huan Changming's hair sensed its owner's anger and flew back into Lu Pianpian's hand. Lu Pianpian gripped her enlarged natal sword and tried to pierce Huan Changming's body, but the sword was blocked by a spiritual force that repelled Lu Pianpian's strength.
Huan Changming retorted recklessly, "You still say you're not him? You even looked exactly the same as him trying to kill me with his natal sword!"
Lu Pianpian angrily slammed her sword to the ground and summoned vines to grow into swords, intending to stab him again, but was stopped by Tianjun, "Brother, you mustn't!"
"If you try to stop me again, don't blame me for taking action!"
The Heavenly Emperor had no choice but to use his status to intimidate him, saying, "Brother, I am the Heavenly Emperor! Are you trying to commit insubordination?"
Lu Pianpian shoved Tianjun aside and swung her sword at Huan Changming. Huan Changming broke free of the vines and dodged. "Pianpian, I know you resent me, but my feelings for you are real..."
"You should save those laughable remarks for your sweetheart!"
Lu Pianpian showed no mercy, unleashing several sword flashes in the blink of an eye. Huan Changming, unwilling to fight back, could only dodge, and before long, the Heavenly Monarch Palace was left in ruins.
Huan Changming said urgently, "Pianpian, why can't you understand my heart even now?"
Unfortunately, I've already seen through you. I despise you for who you are and what you're like!
The white jade sculpture above the Heavenly Lord's Hall was teetering on the verge of collapse, and Lu Pianpian was standing right below it, completely unaware.
Seeing that the stone sculpture was about to fall and hit Lu Pianpian, Huan Changming didn't care about protecting himself. He met Lu Pianpian's sword blade, grabbed her, and rolled to the side.
The sword blade pierced flesh with a hissing sound. Lu Pianpian was stunned for a moment, and Huan Changming's blood stained his body.
Huan Changming, however, still held him close and whispered in his ear, "I love you, the one I love... is you."
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Yu Baibai is a drama fanatic, but one day he was diagnosed with Sleeping Beauty Syndrome, which caused him to fall into a deep sleep for a long time and make it impossible for him to act.
He was awakened by a voice: "Did you sleep well, my Sleeping Beauty?"
Yu Baibai woke up from his deep sleep. He was lying on a large bed with a naked man sleeping next to him. Cameras were set up in the four corners of the room, making it look like a film crew.
The man asked him in a friendly voice, "Are you acting?"
Yu Baibai immediately perked up, "What play?"
The man answered, "Sex scenes."
Yu Baibai patted his chest and guaranteed, "I'm an expert in bed scenes!"
He pulled the covers over himself and fell asleep immediately, enacting a bed scene that was almost as real as a real sleep scene based on his own experience.
Man: "Is it possible that this sex scene requires two people to complete together?"
A perverted top x a drama-obsessed, sleeping beauty syndrome bottom;
1v1, he.
In the infinite flow genre, the protagonist wakes up in various beds, each time with a rogue and perverted leader sleeping beside him.
Chapter 57