Quick Transmigration Fancy Raiders Handbook of Male Gods

Chapter 383 Peach Blossom Banshee vs Wuxin Little Monk (1)

[Host, the system has a question to ask you. 】

【what is the problem? 】

[Why were you willing to give the hero another chance at that time? 】

You must know that using time travel once will cost the host hundreds of thousands of points.

[Because of the original owner. 】

When Xia Weiliang had already made up her mind to break up with the male lead, the original owner's consciousness suddenly appeared.

She doesn't want to be separated from Ji Li, and she also doesn't want the child to have a father. If Ji Li repents, she hopes Xia Weiliang can give Ji Li a chance to start over.

So to put it bluntly, it looks good and is still very useful.

Otherwise, the original owner would not beg for Ji Li, and Xia Weiliang would not have changed her decision because of the original owner.

[Okay, then ask the host to assign attribute points. 】

The system nodded ignorantly, seeming to know and yet not know.

[Full plus physique. 】

[Beep——Refresh the property panel——

Name: Xia Weiliang
Age: 18
Gender: Female (varies)
Appearance: 100 (out of 100)

Body: 100 (out of 100)

Intelligence: 100 (out of 100)

Constitution: 100 (out of 100)

Charisma: 90 (out of 100)

Specialties: top cooking skills, top painting skills, photographic memory, elementary piano skills, top acting skills, the most powerful brain, a thousand cups of wine, statecraft, martial arts proficiency, top black masters, chess, calligraphy and painting

Props: Portable Space, Sound of Nature, Soul Conjuration, Substitute Doll, Locator, Medical Book Collection

Special skills: Changing Universe, Real Dragon Body Protector, Linglong Ring, Promise Mind Method

Points: 81000 (100000 points have been deducted)]

[Accept the plot. 】

[Beep—the plot is being transmitted——

Male protagonist: Fang Zheng

Heroine: None
Female supporting role: no
Male supporting role: no
Passerby A: Xia Weiliang

Original plot: In the 20th year of the Yuan Dynasty, people at that time were quite simple and superstitious, believing that there were ghosts and gods in this world.

Because of this, people believed in Buddhism at that time, and the incense in the temple was also very good.

On Baiyun Mountain, there is a Baiyun Temple with constant incense, and this Baiyun Temple only has a young monk and a blind abbot.

Apart from cleaning the temple daily, the young monk often meditates under a peach blossom tree in the backyard.

When a little monk meditates, it usually lasts for one night.

And the original owner is a peach blossom demon.

Because of absorbing the incense of the temple, he became a spirit.

And because the little monk was the one who was always by her side when the original master demon had not yet become a spirit.

Therefore, the little monk is a very special existence to the original owner.

In the 26th year of the Yuan Dynasty, the little monk had become a big monk, and the old abbot passed away, so the little monk became the new abbot of the temple.

In the 27th year of Wuchu, the little monk had just served as the abbot for a full year, and the world was in chaos, and monsters were rampant.

The little monk closed the temple and went down the mountain to catch the demon.

In the 30th year of the Yuan Dynasty, the young monk came back.

It's just a huge cold corpse.

Later, the little monk was buried under the peach blossom tree of the original owner.

The original owner blamed herself very much, because not long after the little monk left, she succeeded in transforming.

But she didn't rush out of the temple because she didn't know when the little monk would come back.

The original owner will soon miss the little monk.

But he didn't think that seeing the little monk again was a farewell to heaven and man forever.

In grief, the original owner dispersed his spiritual power and fell into a permanent sleep.

The original owner’s wish: to protect the little monk and transform him into another person as soon as possible. 】

This winter is extremely cold, but the little monk is still cleaning the temple wrapped in cotton shoes.

It is now the 25th year of the early Yuan Dynasty, and the original owner has been refined for five years.

When Xia Weiliang first arrived, the original owner was still a small sapling, and he had gone through many hardships to grow into what he is now.

As for Baiyun Temple, Xia Weiliang grew up watching it.

In the beginning, she was only conscious and unable to control the branches.

After five years of non-stop practice, she can now control branches freely.

When the sun is hot, she will shield the little monk from the sun.

When it is rainy, she will shelter the little monk from the wind and rain.

Unknowingly, she has been accompanying the young monk for 15 years.

But it was still a long time before she transformed.

Seeing that the little monk was about to succeed as abbot in one year, Xia Weiliang was very anxious.

Because she was afraid that she would not be able to transform before the little monk went down the mountain.

In this way, she would not be able to accompany him down the mountain.

At this time, she loved listening to the little monk chanting scriptures the most.

Because that would calm her down.

Day after day, year after year, the old abbot passed away, and the young monk became the new abbot.

But Xia Weiliang didn't look like she wanted to transform.

After the little monk became the abbot, he seldom chanted scriptures and meditated under the peach blossom tree.

Because Xia Weiliang didn't have a form, she could only extend the branches every day, just to see the little monk from a distance.

Later, not long after such days passed, the new year was coming again.

Xia Weiliang's mood became even more irritable.

In less than three months, the little monk was going down the mountain.

The peach blossom trees grow automatically in the absence of wind.

That's because Xia Weiliang is about to transform.

In the dead of night, Xia Weiliang only felt that his whole body was burning, as if he had been thrown into a stove.

Fortunately, it was the dead of night, otherwise, seeing a peach blossom tree shaking its branches crazily without wind, if you don't doubt that she is a monster, you will be a ghost.

I don't know how much time has passed, Xia Weiliang only felt a chill all over her body, and looked down, she was actually standing naked in the monastery.

In this way, Xia Weiliang couldn't rejoice that it was the dead of night again.

Otherwise, she would be exposed to all the pilgrims coming and going from Baiyun Temple.

Only the little monk can see her body!

Putting the wedding dress from the previous plane on her body from the portable space, Xia Weiliang didn't feel as cold as before.

In fact, she also wanted to transform into a suit of clothes very simply.

However, she doesn't know how to use the demon power at all.

So it can only be a little troublesome first.

Let's wait for her to study and study.

However, the top priority now should be to meet the young monk.

I don't know if the little monk is asleep at this time?

In the past, before the young monk became the abbot, the young monk often just meditated for one night.

But now, the young monk is the abbot, and there is only one young monk in the temple.

It must be very tiring to entertain pilgrims every day.

So at this moment, is he sleeping soundly?

Xia Weiliang suddenly didn't want to go, she was afraid that she would disturb the little monk's rest.

So, Xia Weiliang, who had nothing to do, decided to help the young monk lighten his burden.

Picking up the broom at the side, Xia Weiliang began to tidy up the temple in an orderly manner.

Because she used to watch young monks cleaning, and after watching them too much, she learned how to do it.

When the sky was slightly bright, Xia Weiliang had already cleaned up, up, down, left, and right of the temple.

At this time, the little monk must have woken up, right?
Xia Weiliang thought in her heart, but her butt did not leave the futon.

She had just transformed into a new form, so she cleaned the entire temple, so she wasn't tired.

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