More and more strange male protagonists [Quick Transmigration]

The quietly sleeping monk moved slightly and turned his face, and the kiss fell through.

Luo Yan seemed to wake up from a dream. After realizing what he was doing, his heart beat faster and faster, and he felt as if he was about to suffocate.

——And this feeling, he does not resent.

Luo Yan closed his eyes and turned back. After a while, the violent heartbeat slowly calmed down.

This night is destined not to be peaceful.

**

The next day, Luo Yan bid farewell to She Yi, his face was expressionless, showing no emotion, as if the person who had a gloomy face yesterday and always had a feeling that a storm was coming was not him.

She Yi nodded: "Go, you also spent a lot of time with me."

The calm and boundless eyes watched, with a kind of silence that seemed to understand everything.

Luo Yan's heart moved slightly, but he turned and left without saying anything.

And just two steps away, he stopped again, turned sideways: "Wait for me to come back."

He didn't explain what he was waiting for when he came back, but he really left after saying this sentence.

Sheyi watched his figure drift away until he disappeared completely, then turned back to the temple, and before that, she frowned slightly.

This male lead is really not right. It is said in the plot, is the male lead still a broken sleeve?

...But fortunately, his role will soon end.

……

Following the host back to Yunjing Temple, it started to rain that night, and the light mist floated in the night sky under the setting sun, like white mist curling up in the emerald green forest.

Not long after, the sound of pattering raindrops fell.

In the Buddhist hall, the monk in Tsing Yi sat on the futon with his head slightly lowered, accepting the teaching from the abbot in front of him.

At the end of the discussion on Buddhist scriptures at the Buddhist Dharma Conference, the abbot was not in a hurry to let the monk in Tsing Yi leave. At this time, the abbot was already over seventy years old, and his expression was even more peaceful and serene, with a faint sense of detachment.

"I heard that there was a demon cultivator at the Dharma conference."

The abbot slightly opened his dozing eyes.

"Yes, Master."

The monk in Tsing Yi also replied indifferently.

"You have the breath of a demon cultivator on your body."

There was no reprimand, nor any words of instruction, the abbot seemed to say this sentence only declaratively.

The monk in Tsing Yi paused, looking out of the window, the sound of the pattering rain, the fast falling raindrops were not obvious in the night.

But he saw, in the flickering candlelight in the room, a piece of green bamboo leaf quietly poked in through the window lattice, with the feeling of wet rain, a drop of translucent water dropped on the tip of the bamboo leaf.

Tick

It fell to the ground and splashed lightly.

He turned his gaze back, his eyes still as calm as before.

"He is Luo Yan."

The air was silent for a long time before the abbot's sigh resounded.

"It's fate, it's evil."

……

Soi bowed and stepped back.

On the long verandah, bright lamps are hung, and the pattering raindrops hit the eaves, making a crisp sound.

The monk in Tsing Yi stopped and stood on the edge of the railing, looking at the rain in the mountains and forests.

He stretched out his hand, and the clear rainwater slipped from between his slender fingers, bringing a feeling of icy cold.

***

The next day, the weather was fine, the sun was shining brightly, and the ground was still wet, sparkling with sparkling water.

Knowing that Master Guiwu had returned to the monastery, Xuan'er benefactor, she couldn't wait to run out of the house before it was fully dawn, but was caught by her mother and said a few words before she reluctantly waited until noon.

How can a mother not understand the daughter's thoughts, that master's demeanor is indeed extraordinary, but it's a pity that the other party is a monk... However, thinking that Master Guiwu has never been ordained, it is not impossible to return to the vulgar, right?

It was precisely because of this thought and possibility that the mother turned a blind eye to her daughter's obvious thoughts.To be honest, she also likes the son-in-law of Master Guiwu very much.

With her mother's support, Xuan'er wished she could grow a pair of wings and fly to Grandmaster's side.

So She Yi, who closed her eyes and recited the scriptures, received a notice from the young disciple that a guest came to the door. As if she didn't see the young disciple's hesitant expression, She Yi nodded slightly, got up and walked out of the Buddhist hall.

"Grandmaster."

The girl's bright eyes lit up not only once when she saw the figure of the monk in Tsing Yi.

"Master Xuan'er."

Gui Wu held the Buddha string in one hand, and stood in front of his body with the other, bowing slightly to salute.

"I heard that the peach blossoms on the mountain are blooming. Come with me, master, to have a look."

Without waiting for the monk to reply, the girl said quickly again: "I didn't bring anyone here this time, you can't let me, a little girl, go up the mountain by myself? What if there is an accident?"

She tugged on the monk's sleeve lightly, her eyes twinkling with anticipation.

She paused for a moment, then finally nodded.

The girl cheered and smiled happily.

If she knew about this willful request, it would put him in danger...

……

The road leading to the Peach Blossom Forest is paved with bluestones, small flowers are swaying along the roadside, and birds are singing crisply in the fresh air.

Under the not-so-hot sun, the monk held a paper umbrella with his right hand, and green lotus outlined the surface of the umbrella.

The girl also snuggled up under the umbrella, lightly tugging on the monk's robe, so close to each other, a faint blush appeared on her delicate cheeks.

"……arrive."

Accompanied by the cool and pleasant voice, the girl came back to her senses, and in a blink of an eye, she was overwhelmed by the scenery in front of her.

Interlaced tree trunks rise from the ground, blooming like cherry blossoms, densely connected into one piece, pink color, dreamy color.

As if captured by the beautiful scenery, the girl trotted over, opened her hands, danced lightly with the falling petals, her skirt fluttered, and the cheerful laughter of silver bells spread far away...

As if she suddenly remembered something, she stopped her dancing posture, her chest heaved and she was panting slightly, but she turned her gaze indifferently, as if she was looking for something, her eyes were agile and energetic.

But with just one glance, the girl was stunned.

In the field of vision, the tall figure standing under the peach blossom tree, holding an umbrella, has bright red petals falling down, as if softening the eyebrows and eyes, the breeze blows, the black hair intertwined with the green clothes, and dances, as if everything around it becomes foil.

The girl blinked, a smile slowly forming on her face.

She has always known that her master is always the best-looking no matter when.

……

So why did things become like this?

In order to protect the man in black who appeared suddenly, the master beat him several times.

Seeing the blood oozing out of Tsing Yi, the girl's eyes were red and her throat was choked.

"Master, you..."

You go, leave me alone...

However, those steady fingers that held the Buddha string all the year round gently wiped away the overflowing tears for her.

"Don't cry, I will protect you."

The monk's voice is still soft and light, but it has a soothing and reassuring taste.

The girl shook her head violently, her voice choked up, and she was completely speechless, tears still overflowing uncontrollably.

Her heart was filled with remorse, if she hadn't asked to see peach blossoms, as expected, she hadn't asked the monk to accompany her, if... there was regret medicine in this world, it would be great.

The girl was teary-eyed, and her fingers were tightly clutching the monk's robe, as if she was afraid that if she relaxed a little, the man would disappear.

She Yi knew that these men in black were targeting him. Although he didn't know if it was from the male lead, this possibility should not be high.The dark night and the kiss on the cheek could not help but flashed through my mind.

However, now is not the time to care about who these men in black are from. According to the plot, he should also be "cannon fodder" at this time.

Although there are some discrepancies with the description of the plot, the result is the same.

Thinking this way, he caught a glimpse of some of the girls' servants who rushed over after hearing something was wrong. For the sake of the girl's safety, he suddenly turned sideways, and at the cost of another blow to his back, he pushed the girl in his arms towards those servants— —

"No!"

The girl opened her eyes wide in horror, and stretched out her hand in vain, but only heard the sound of the fabric being torn.

She was closely guarded by the servants.

He could only watch helplessly as the monk in green dragged his blood-stained figure farther and farther away from her...

"No! Master! Return to enlightenment! Don't—"

The men in black chased them away, and the bright red petals fell down and floated in the air, exuding a fragrant air, leaving only the girl's heart-piercing cries.

……

……

She Yi thought that he should return to the main god's space when he opened his eyes, but in fact, he still stayed in the mission world.

In the dark space, the black and cold iron chains bound his hands and feet, and he couldn't move.

The aura around him told him that even though he had never seen it or stayed here before, this place was indeed—the Demon Realm.

Regardless of why he came to the Demon Realm, or why he was caught in the Demon Realm, now that he has completed the plot, he should return to the Lord God's Dimension, right?

She Yi called the system with a question mark on her head, but the system seemed to be short-circuited and did not give him any response.

Sheyi had no choice but to give up for the time being, and only then did she have time to observe her surroundings.

Nether Abyss, the living place of demons, demon cultivators, and criminals. Dark, bloody, and tyrannical are the endorsements here, the most true portrayal, and the strong are respected.

However, people here also like to call the Nether Abyss the Devil Realm, because the place where the gods are located is called the Heaven Realm.

The devil world and the heaven world, one reverse and one positive, aren't they just two extremes?

The dim space is silent, as if even the air is still, and the passage of time cannot be felt, except for the slight pain caused by the slowly healing wound, which makes the monk clearly know that he is still alive.

After an unknown amount of time, footsteps gradually sounded in the silent space, and with the sound of the creaking door being opened, several demons entered here.

The monk bowed his head, his eyes were closed, and his blood-stained Tsing Yi remained motionless as if he had died.

The naked gaze looked at the monk from the beginning to the end, and then there was a sneer in the space, and the next moment, the monk was forced to raise his head.

"You look really good, no wonder you have to be carefully protected by Yan Luo, and you never forget it."

The strange breath sprayed on the side of the face, and the monk slowly opened his eyes. Even in such a situation, those boundless eyes were still indifferent and calm.

As if he didn't care about life and death.

The demon frowned suddenly, what he hated the most was this kind of self-important appearance with no desires or desires!

The violent outburst of anger made his eyes faintly bloodshot, and he unconsciously exerted force on his hands.

The monk turned his head and broke free from the hand holding his chin. Two marks of red appeared on his fair skin, which was very conspicuous, but he didn't notice it, and his calm eyes were fixed on the demon.

"...it's the right thing to turn back."

His voice was dry and hoarse, but the devil laughed out loud as if he had heard a big joke.

Immediately, he stared angrily, with a ferocious expression.

"Monk, you should take care of what will happen to you first!"

After finishing speaking, he waved his hand, and two of his subordinates came out immediately, one on the left and the other on the right holding the monk who was bound by iron chains. Before walking out of the cell, the demon suddenly turned his head and said harshly to the monk:

"You should be glad you're still useful—"

The monk didn't know where he was going to be taken, but one thing was for sure, it would definitely not be a good thing.

Hearing him mention the familiar word "Yan Luo" just now, thinking of his friend's name and the identity of Moxiu, everything is pointing in a certain direction, which is self-evident.

In fact, the monk's prediction was right...

……

When Luo Yan rushed to the scene, he only took one look, and his eyes were cracked.

The angry eyes moved inch by inch to the devil's hated face—the former enemy, every word was full of cold and murderous anger to the extreme:

"Blood, eagle!"

That demon—that is, Blood Eagle, seemed to be enjoying his reaction at the moment, he laughed out loud, then stopped laughing, looked at him gloomyly, and the corners of his mouth curled up maliciously.

"I didn't expect it..."

Luo Yan clenched his fists tightly, his cold eyes seemed to be able to kill people, but he just took a step, and the voice of the blood eagle came over there immediately:

"--do not move."

The raised steps stopped abruptly in mid-air.

The dark fingertips raised the monk's chin, but the blood eagle eyes looked at the man opposite him who was full of murderous intent and anger, but had to stop because of scruples, his eyes narrowed happily.

"It seems that he is still very important to you. I don't know how deep this weight can be?"

"What do you want to do?" Luo Yan's face was gloomy, his eyes fixed on the hand holding the monk's chin, and his fist was clenched tighter and tighter.

"What do I want to do? Doesn't Venerable Yan Luo understand?"

"I can give up the position of the Demon Lord—"

Blood Eagle stretched out a finger and shook it lightly.

"I want you—abandon all your cultivation!"

As soon as this remark was made, before Luo Yan could respond, the core subordinates next to him couldn't help but speak anxiously:

"No way!"

"Can't!"

"My lord—"

-

"Quiet."

A flat voice sounded, but it made the audience fall silent.

Luo Yan stared at the blood eagle, his face was still gloomy, his eyes were dark as if they were bottomless, and they seemed to be radiating the biting cold air from the cold pool of thousands of years.

"As long as I give up my cultivation, you will release him safely, right?"

"Of course, as long as you are willing to give up all your cultivation—"

"Remember what you said."

Luo Yan took a deep look at him, his deep eyes seemed to penetrate his conspiracy, Xue Ying couldn't help but feel his heart tense, and then thought that the ants who abandoned their cultivation base were not allowed to be manipulated by him.

Thinking of this, the blood eagle met Luo Yan's gaze without avoiding it, and the corner of his mouth split into an arc, waiting for a good show.

Next to him, seeing the lord insisting on going his own way, a group of subordinates wished to replace them with their own bodies. They finally made it to this point. If the lord took the position of the demon lord——

However, Luo Yan's eyes only swept across them calmly, and the boiling emotions froze in an instant.

At this moment, they all understood - the Lord is serious.

——He is willing to give up all his cultivation, just to save one person.

Even if years of hard work and painstaking efforts were paid in vain.

Everyone fell silent and did not speak out again.

And at this moment, the monk in Tsing Yi, who was at the center of the incident and had been neglected by others, finally made a movement.

"Little Yan..."

He looked at his former friend, for everything he was willing to give for himself, his eyes were slightly moved, and no one would not be touched by this.

That being the case, why couldn't he sacrifice himself to fulfill his friend's painstaking efforts?

Buddha said: I do not go to hell, who will go to hell.

Seeing his voice, the moment he looked towards him, he became very gentle and conciliatory, the sight of his friend, the monk in Tsing Yi smiled slightly.

Master Guiwu's smile is naturally extremely beautiful, like a spring breeze blowing through thousands of miles of ice and snow, bringing all the goodwill and light in the world.

"Do you still remember that before you left, you said... you will come back?"

"Sorry, I'm going to make a mistake..."

——Luo Yan's eyes widened for a moment.

The bright red blood flowed down from the corner of his lips, and the monk still had that gentle and genuine smile, and gently closed his eyes...

"Do not!!!!!!!"

-

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[I am the Punisher of Time and Space, I can make you meet him again...]

[So, do you want to sign a contract with me? ]

***

Doomsday II

24 hours after the disappearance of Professor Yi from the base in L City.

Scenes of each world in the past, Demon Shu Luoyan...Bai Ye, Xiu Gulas...Feng Xiao, Zombie King...

All the memories flooded my mind, and my headache was splitting.

However, the Zombie King opened the corner of his mouth, looking at the endless void, as if he was staring at it firmly——

"Little Yi..."

The two words that seem to be imprinted in the bottom of my heart are rolled between the lips and tongue, revealing endless tenderness and longing.

***

At this moment, the main god space.

Sheila paused.

kindness?

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【End of the show】

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This time it's really over, send a blessing

--bow

New article see [Love]

New article advance receipt 1:

The main attack of "Quick Transmigration"

As a good citizen of society, he does not steal, rob, or swear, and helps the old woman cross the road. Then one day when he woke up, he was in a daze.

Yaoyaoling: Congratulations to the host for binding the [Escape Metamorphosis] system!

As the name suggests, you have only one task in each world, and that is - to escape the pervert!Please try to escape from the clutches of the pervert, otherwise the consequences will be very serious~

I wish you a good time, okay~

You: ...can you uninstall the system?

[Weak, pitiful and helpless.dog]

A certain pervert: Hehehehe...

New article advance receipt 2:

"Main Mission: Raid Me?" "The hero has no cp

Tang Yuan worked hard to maintain an ordinary life for 18 years, but suddenly it became strange one day.

Everyone near me carries the system with them?

The main task is to attack me? ? ?

The protagonist is a male god, rational, always chic and at ease.

Male lead attributes: attack ← all emotional single arrows.