After the Westbound Demon was sealed by Master Hong Fa, it could only lure others to their deaths. Every time he absorbed a human dead spirit, the dead spirit's memories and abilities would be passed on to You You Zi through the You You Mirror, and the Westbound Demon would watch You You experience life after life.
Among the hundreds of thousands of lives that You Youzi had experienced, the one that had the greatest influence on You Youzi was the life of an ancient man in the Song Country. That guy was called Zhuang Zhou. This fellow was different from the rest, so much so that the Yao of the West could not remember the names of the other 100,000 people but remembered him.
This guy was the only one who noticed You Youzi's existence. However, the Westbound Demon felt that this person was mentally abnormal. Perhaps it was the Westbound Demon's own misunderstanding, but it always thought that the guy called Zhuang Zhou thought that he was him and Zhuang Zhou was Zhuang Zhou. He was Zhuang Zhou for the time being. Zhuang Zhou wanted to eat, sleep, and hit Doudou, so he fulfilled Zhuang Zhou's responsibility. Thus, he spontaneously ate, slept, and hit Doudou. However, he could not be limited to Zhuang Zhou, so he talked about the carefree journey. This was probably the reason why You Youzi cared so much about the people around her.
Because Youyou was a daughter at home, a lover in front of Taiye, and an enemy in front of the demons of the west, she would do this and that. All of this was not because he valued her, but because he was merely fulfilling Youyou's responsibility. To put it simply, it was just an act. For a guy who had experienced tens of millions of years and lived and died hundreds of thousands of times, life was too short, and love, kinship, and friendship were too light. She didn't care about anything else. She was just acting. Like You Youzi, every night was filled with memories of thousands of years. If she really wasn't acting, how could she be normal the next day?
Some people would forget some important things in fifty years, let alone thousands of years. Her memories were gone, so how could she have feelings? The soul with tens of millions of years of experience was only performing Youyou's duty, so why should it perform this duty? Actually, it was nothing. Since he was living in this skin, it was just fate.
The Westbound Demon took a deep breath. He was so similar to You You Zi. Why didn't he know about it in the past? Presumably, You Youzi was not limited to You Youzi. Therefore, when Eight Cloud Purple invaded, he seized the great opportunity and became close friends with Eight Cloud Purple.
You Youzi and Eight Clouds Purple had argued about action and inaction before. You Youzi thought that life was just a play, but there was no need to indulge in the play. All kinds of laws had their own way to follow, so there was no need to use people's will to change their original trajectory. As long as everyone fulfilled their respective responsibilities, ate, slept, and hit Doudou, everything would naturally go smoothly. However, Purple Eight Clouds had a completely different view. She believed that any conflict would inevitably lead to changes. A person's will was mostly produced because of the contradiction between their self-perception and the outside world. For example, a poor person wanted to get rich, and a noble wanted to gain more power. Therefore, will was also a part of heaven's will. Moreover, a person's will and social background determined their own behavior. Therefore, whatever they did was only in accordance with heaven's will. Therefore, those good and bad things were very normal. After that, Youyou laughed at Eight Clouds and Purple Dumb. Not everything was God's will. People had freedom of thought to speak of. Even the outdated Laplace determinism was used. Eight Clouds Purple didn't understand what she said, so she poked her belly button, and Youyou Zi bit her instead. They were all laughing.
Perhaps that conversation was the reason why You You Zi gradually became more open-minded. You You Zi no longer looked down on her own life. It was also from then on that You Youzi often wore a smile on her face.
The Westbound Yao had also experienced You Youzi's difficult period. At that time, You Youzi had lived for tens of thousands of years and was in a period of weakness after seeing things through. At that time, her feelings had already disappeared and she did not care about anything. The originally restless Dead Butterfly became even more dangerous under You Youzi's evil thoughts, causing a large number of civilians to die. The demons of the west controlled the dead bodies to come under the tree branches, turning them into fertilizer and burying them underground. No one in the entire Xixing Temple dared to approach this corner of the backyard because the stench of human flesh and blood was everywhere. It was very pungent.
You Youzi lay on the tatami. Although she was only three or four years old, her eyes were as lonely as the setting sun. Her clothes were disheveled and her face was ashen. Her every move revealed great despair. Everything had become unimportant. She only wished that she could grow to 20 years old as soon as possible, because she realized that suicide was useless. Every time she committed suicide, the cherry blossoms of the Westbound Demon would replace the dead You Youzi.
In the eyes of the secular world, You Youzi lived alone from the age of three to five. But in the eyes of the demons of the west, the child had lived for hundreds of thousands of years. No one knew that she no longer had any feelings, because in her eyes, life and death, love, hate, honor, or disgrace were unimportant. Just like how a child would be satisfied after digging a hole, an adult would need feelings, money, honor, and power to be satisfied. You Youzi had experienced many lives. Her experience told her that love, hate, honor, and disgrace were all pits in the hands of children. They were not worth mentioning.
The demons of the west had a simple and practical understanding of this world. The laws of physics governed the real world, the laws of desire governed human society, and most demons were in a state of disorder. Every human had their own desires, and to achieve these, they had to pay a certain price. As long as he used enough value and appropriate methods, it would be enough to make the emperor clean the toilet, make cowards climb mountains of knives and dive into seas of fire, and make moral role models steal chickens and dogs. However, You Youzi was an exception. The Yao of the West could not read You Youzi's value code. It was as if nothing mattered to her, but she kept staring at everything. She was clearly a big tree that stood proudly in any wind, but she was also like a blade of grass that swayed with the wind.
The vicious Dharma Master had cast the most vicious curse on the souls of the Westbound Demon and You Youzi. As long as one party died, the Faint Mirror would reflect the other party's shadow and force them to die together. The Yao of the West had been trying to escape this fate for more than ten years, but it was all in vain.
When the boat arrived at the capital, everyone in Xixing Temple seemed to have received the news long ago, and they all welcomed You Youzi at the dock. The Monster of the West thought to himself that it was most likely a realm monster that had spread the news. It called Ueta and Tanaka Yumi and quickly got off the boat.
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