Quick Transmigration Fancy Raiders Handbook of Male Gods

Chapter 389 Peach Blossom Banshee vs Wuxin Little Monk (End)

Chapter 389 Peach Blossom Banshee vs Wuxin Little Monk (End)
"The Buddha said that if there is a cause, there will be an effect, and the cause is caused by me, and the effect should also be caused by me."

He fell in love thousands of years ago, but because of scruples, he lost the person he loved the most.

Thousands of years later, because of his resentment, he disturbed the peace of the world.

But now, he wants to give her back a peaceful and prosperous life, so that she can live a life without worries.

"That's how you think I'm her?"

After all, he still became what he is today because of himself.

"Your eyes tell me, I can't be wrong."

After the boy raised his last smile in his life, he closed his eyes completely.

"Wake up, don't sleep, I haven't had time to admit that I am her..."

Xia Weiliang hugged the boy's body, crying a little hoarsely.

Obviously she should have said it earlier, but she didn't want to get entangled with him.

So she lied to him, saying that she was not Yun'er from thousands of years ago.

But just a few days ago, she recovered all her memories.

Whether it was Hua Yun'er's memory thousands of years ago, or the memories of the other six lives, she remembered them all.

The original owner was Hua Yun'er, whom the young man had been longing for.

It's just that in the sixth life of reincarnation, the original owner was wrong from the beginning.

In the first life of the sixth life, there was a young man who looked very much like him who was still an immortal.

From that moment on, a young man lived in the heart of the original owner.

And in every life, the original owner never got what he asked for.

Because that young man was a monk in every life, and every life was one step away from becoming a Buddha.

Therefore, in this life, the original owner found the system with obsession, which led to the arrival of Xia Weiliang.

If the original owner knew that she was wrong from the beginning, would she regret it?
These, Xia Weiliang was unable to judge.

Watching the boy slowly dissipate in her arms.

Xia Weiliang stretched out her hand to hold something, but found that there was only a wisp of air in her hand.

"Liar, you promised to send me to the little monk, I don't believe you anymore..."

Xia Weiliang hugged her knees and cried bitterly.

"Benefactor Xia, people cannot be resurrected after death, so let's mourn and obey."

Fangzheng, who didn't know when he arrived, squatted behind Xia Weiliang, put his hand on Xia Weiliang's shoulder, and comforted him.

"Little monk..."

Sensing Fang Zheng's presence, Xia Weiliang turned around and threw herself into Fang Zheng's arms.

"Little monk, what should I do? I'm so sad, as if I'm about to die."

Originally, as a tasker, Xia Weiliang wouldn't have such great emotions about the boy's death.

But by chance, Xia Weiliang possessed all the original owner's memories, as well as all the original owner's emotions.

For the boy, the original owner liked it.

But because of the reincarnation of the sixth life, this liking has not changed, but the heart of the original owner has completely changed.

She fell in love with the little monk who was very similar to the boy.

The encounter, acquaintance, and mutual acquaintance for the entire six lives, not to mention how deep the love is, has also become the existence of obsession.

"It's okay, it'll be fine."

Seeing the person in his arms crying so sad for another man, Fang Zheng's eyes were full of bitterness.

It's just that the person in his arms didn't notice all of this.

Because the boy ended his cause and effect, the world gradually became peaceful.

There are no monsters in the streets and bazaars.

As for the catastrophe that Fangzheng hit, it was also resolved invisibly.

"Little monk, what are you doing?"

Seeing that the little monk, who was always a vegetarian, was gnawing on a chicken leg in a strange way today, Xia Weiliang snatched the chicken leg and said with a frown.

"I... decided to return to vulgarity."

Fangzheng took the chicken leg back from Xia Weiliang's hand, and said in silence for a while.

"Returning to the vulgar? Little monk, are you crazy? You don't practice the Tao? Don't you save all sentient beings?"

Xia Weiliang's jaw dropped in shock.

"This time, I want to cross myself."

Fang Zheng put down the chicken drumstick in his hand, looked at Xia Weiliang with affectionate eyes and said.

"Little monk, you..."

Xia Weiliang covered her mouth, unable to believe what she heard.

"I like you."

Compared with chanting scriptures and worshiping Buddha every day, he prefers to listen to her chattering by his side every day.

He prefers to live in peace and stability with her than to save all sentient beings.

Because it was rare for the little monk to express his love actively, Xia Weiliang didn't control himself, and threw the little monk down in the monastery.

Then, with the little monk blushing and his heart beating, this up and down movement was deadlocked for 2 minutes.

"Little monk, do you really want to become vulgar for me?"

"Naturally, monks don't lie."

"Little monk, you are about to return to vulgarity, why are you still a monk?"

"I... I'm used to it, and I can't change it for a while."

"Little monk, then call me ma'am and let me hear you."

"Ahem...my...mother...mother...child..."

"Little monk, I asked you to call me my wife, not my mother."

"I'm calling mother... mother... son..."

"Little monk, you are so shy, what can I do with you!"

At this time, Xia Weiliang didn't know that the ignorant little monk would one day transform into a big bad wolf and eat up her poor little white rabbit.

"Ahem! Little monk, what are you doing?"

One night, Xia Weiliang only felt that she couldn't breathe. When she woke up from her sleep, she saw the little monk lying on her body with his chest half naked, as if he was going to do something wrong to her.

"The big cow next door said that his Bao'er came out like this, and I also want to have a cute Bao'er with you."

Fang Zheng said, reaching out to pull Xia Weiliang's undershirt.

"Ahem! Little monk, Bao'er..."

Xia Weiliang wanted to explain, but she opened her mouth but didn't know how to explain.

Now Xia Weiliang and the little monk live in a small village with simple folk customs.

The people in the village are wonderful.

No, the house next door is a couple. Before Xia Weiliang moved in, there was a baby girl who was still babbling.

Every time the little monk saw the girl from the Daniu family, the corners of his mouth would turn up, making even Xia Weiliang feel jealous.

It's just that Xia Weiliang never expected that this innocent and kind little monk would actually learn how to climb on the bed.

"Ah Liang, I also want Bao'er to call me Daddy and your mother."

The little monk looked at Xia Weiliang with big aggrieved eyes, so stunned that Xia Weiliang couldn't say any words of rejection.

"Little monk, you are really..."

It softens her heart every time.

one year later.

"My lady, my lady, don't give birth, we won't give birth."

Listening to the heartbreaking sounds that kept coming from the back room, Fang Zheng really wanted to kill himself.

Although he wanted Bao'er, he didn't want Xia Weiliang to suffer any pain.

It's all over now, Fangzheng doesn't have Bao'er in his heart, he is worried about Xia Weiliang who is giving birth in the house.

I don't know how long it took.

Finally, a baby's cry came from inside.

Waiting for Wen Po to come out to announce the birth of a little son.

Fangzheng rushed into the room without a stride, hugged the weak Xia Weiliang and said: "No more, we won't have any more children in the future."

(End of this chapter)

 I really can’t write this kind of thing. I feel so stuck that I want to cry. I feel like I’m not far from the Mediterranean Sea. (Protect our shivering Sanmao)
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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