Master, save me! [Transmigration Book]

It was not Zhang Xiaoming's wish to walk on the same path with this sudden appearance of a magic stick.It's just that Zhang Xiaoming pretended to be drunk and didn't dodge when the other party pulled him away.

There is nowhere to go left and right, so it doesn't matter much to follow this magic stick.

"Can you really count your fate?"

What if there is a sky outside the sky, and there are people outside the people?Zhang Xiaoming thought, but what the magic stick said did not surprise him.

"Of course it's a lie. I don't know how to tell fortunes."

The two ran to a remote and hidden alley, making sure no one was chasing them, the magic stick said to Zhang Xiaoming, "I really want to see you somewhere."

"..."

Zhang Xiaoming looked at him.The man in front of him looks feminine and not short, but maybe because he is thinner and weaker, he doesn't have any masculinity, and his face is peachy, but he looks like a girl.

"Little friend, your way of picking up conversations is out of date." Zhang Xiaoming pretended to be drunk, and was in the mood to tease others, so in the dark alley, he put the little magic stick in front of him against the wall , teased, "Where did you see me, let me guess, in your dream?"

"You, how do you know."

With fair skin, through the afterglow of the moonlight, Zhang Xiaoming saw a slight blush on the other party's face.Oh, more like a little girl.

Zhang Xiaoming felt that he was not interested in men, he still liked the warmth and softness of women.So although the reaction in front of me looked interesting, it was just that.He teased the other party to react like a hooligan, smiled slightly, and decided to run away before the fire reached his ass.

Sooner or later I have to pay it back.

Zhang Xiaoming didn't get away in time, the kiss was green and fierce, which made him suddenly realize that the man in front of him was not a little girl.

Zhang Xiaoming, who was living in a daze, who had never tasted the taste of a man, suddenly felt that he wanted to try it. He has always been a person who can do whatever he wants, and he was born to be proud and happy. I found a place and planned to have a good time.

As a result, the horse stumbled, and it failed after a try.When he was emotional, he became the one who was pressed.

"Long song." That's what the other party called him, and Zhang Xiaoming immediately emphasized, "Ming, the bright pearl is dusty."

The other party only said in his ear, "Long song, take pleasure and long song."

Zhang Xiaoming thinks that he has not only been 'taken', but also has an extra stage name inexplicably.And why does this person named Bian Ruo like to recite poems as much as Shen Changsheng.Zhang Xiaoming didn't deny the name anymore, the title didn't matter, he concentrated on enjoying this different kind of cloud and rain.

He liked this novel feeling and became a broken sleeve without hesitation.

Bian Ruo held Zhang Xiaoming at the top of his heart. In fact, it was probably because the two of them told fortunes together during the day to bluff and cheat, and when they came at night, you were more interested. The difference between Zhang Xiaoming and Zhang Xiaoming was that this man had no demands, and his temper was often out of control. Well, if he goes crazy occasionally, the other party will tolerate him.

It's okay to beat or scold, anyway, Zhang Xiaoming is just a little aggressive, and Bian Ruo coaxes him.

"What exactly do you want, money, cultivation?"

"It's enough to have you."

Zhang Xiaoming twitched the corners of his mouth. He could say such nasty words for three days and three nights. "I'm serious, what do you like about me? I don't seem to have anything lovable about me except this face."

"I probably owed you in my previous life." Bian Ruo thought about it seriously, then hugged Zhang Xiaoming and said, "Don't say such things, you deserve to be liked...I like it."

Thinking it was a one-night affair, Zhang Xiaoming didn't expect that after meeting this man, he would never find a girl again.

From one night to many nights, Zhang Xiaoming has nothing to do and nowhere to go, he feels that he has a short-term home again.So the two built a gymnasium, and Zhang Xiaoming didn't use any magic skills, and he carved a statue with Bian Ruo's face every day with a single stroke of his heart.

Bian Ruo is different from him, Zhang Xiaoming knows that he should not get too involved.If the other party can't cultivate the Dao, it is just a short passerby in his life.

But he was obsessed with the hug given by the other party, and he was obsessed with the appearance of only him in those eyes. He felt that he had no love, and he just liked to stay beside this person who was only fascinated by him.

He told him stories, and he believed everything he told.

The high-rise buildings in the 21st century can fly to the sky and escape from the ground without magic. Speaking of his appearance in that world, he will definitely become a "little fresh meat" loved by girls.Talk about his senior brother, his sect, and that annoying lotus demon.

The only thing Zhang Xiaoming didn't say was that he had killed many people.He didn't know what he was afraid of, but he just didn't say it. In fact, he enjoyed killing people for a while.That made him feel like a mastermind.

Bian Ruo listened with a smile, and told Zhang Xiaoming, "I won't be like your brother, I know what I want."

"I guess you're going to say nasty things again next time."

Bian Ruo looked at Zhang Xiaoming, circled him and said, "What about you, Changge, do you know what you want?"

Zhang Xiaoming was stunned for a moment, not too dazed, the voice in his heart immediately gave him the answer.But Zhang Xiaoming said he didn't know, so he shrank into Bian Ruo's arms, and the powerful monk suddenly became weak.

want to be dominated by you...

Zhang Xiaoming, who was able to talk about numbness for three days and three nights, suddenly had a hard heartbeat, and the heat went up his throat. He moved, and passed the fire to the person in front of him with his lips.

(Seven)

This kind of coveted life is as expected.

Doomed not to last long.

Although Bian Ruo has some spiritual power, he is still a mortal body. He has no spiritual roots and cannot practice Taoism.As for why there is some spiritual power, Zhang Xiaoming has spied on Bian Ruo's dream, so he knows the reason.

It is not a lie to say that I have dreamed of him.In that dream, what Zhang Xiaoming saw was Dongri Poguan a hundred years ago, and the child who should have frozen to death in the heavy snow was saved by him with magic.But the child died in the end.

After several generations of reincarnation, we can meet again in this life.It is cause and effect, fate.Just like what Bian Ruo said by chance, "I probably owed it to him, and I will pay it back in this life."

Zhang Xiaoming didn't want Bian Ruo to die, it was too difficult to find a person's reincarnation.He only wants this life, not the next life.

But that's out of his control.

Bian Ruo always asked him what he wanted, but that day Zhang Xiaoming held his Jingxie sword and said sadly, "I want to live forever."

He wanted to be with the other party, he didn't want to die, and he didn't want the other party to go before him.

"Yes, we will live forever together." Bian Ruo said this. In fact, when he knew that Changge was a Dacheng monk, he hated himself for not being able to continue walking with him. No chance.

But it's not that there is no chance of staying in the human world. If he doesn't reincarnate, he might be able to survive in another form.

"If it's a fake world, we can live forever and get everything we desire. Would you like it?"

"Illusion?" Zhang Xiaoming said, "That kind of illusion is meaningless. With my cultivation, I can see through everything. I know it well? That's not fun."

Bian Ruo thought for a while, then casually said, "What if I'm real?"

"A meaningless question." Zhang Xiaoming curled his lips. "To me, the world is false now, and only you are real."

Zhang Xiaoming didn't expect that these few words of dialogue would change everything in the future. He thought that Bian Ruo would die, and he thought that it would be very hard for him to find the other party's reincarnation.But he didn't expect Bian Ruo to disappear suddenly one day.Obviously Bian Ruo said that he had found a way, but Zhang Xiaoming hadn't given up yet, but Bian Ruo ran away before him.

He lied to him that he had found a way, and this person never disappeared again.

Zhang Xiaoming thought that the other party was naively teaching him what is meant by 'short-term pain is worse than long-term pain'.

But one day, two days and three days, one year and two years...

It hurts...too much.

Hopeless life is better than death.

But if he didn't find it, he couldn't die yet.

I thought, what if.

What if we meet one day?

He failed to find Bian Ruo, who had no body and no soul.From finding someone to killing, there was no short-term pain in his heart. Bian Ruo took away the last bit of reason in his heart, and Zhang Xiaoming couldn't accept such teasing.

There is a man who has been making wishes to the heavens, and the wishes that have been made for hundreds of years finally come true one day.

The man was very happy and seemed to be useful for everything.

But suddenly one day, God realized that he had been given to the wrong person, and quickly took back everything from that person.

In the endlessly long time, Zhang Xiaoming gradually forgot the weak and short-lived warmth, leaving only the paranoia of looking for someone, and the hatred for heaven.

He wants to live a long time and dominate everything!

One day, he will find Bian Ruo.

Whether it is to kill him or keep him, it can only be ruled by him!

He lied to Fang Yanting that Shen Changsheng had entered reincarnation, and he said that he would help Fang Yanting find Shen Changsheng regardless of previous suspicions.How much does the stupid look of the lotus demon looking for someone resemble him?The more he teased Fang Yanting, the happier Zhang Xiaoming felt.

To control Jinmei, he wanted to use her to get rid of the real person outside the sky.Sure enough, it was still too early, and he failed.

But Jingxie Sword is not enough to drink blood.

not enough.

not enough.

He forgot the meaning of his own existence, perhaps dominating everything is the meaning he wants.

Until he failed in the end, he didn't feel much loss.Only the man named Lin Yi called him "Long Song".Only then did he recall the last wish that was buried in his memory.

(Eight)

The picture scroll of Taoyuan burned into green smoke in his hand.

In the light of the fire, Zhang Xiaoming recalled that his life was really absurd.

He didn't know what he wanted, as if he got a lot, but in fact none of it was what he wanted.I finally knew what I wanted, but lost it.

Living paranoidly, he still has nothing at the end of his life.

The picture scroll completely dissipated in front of his eyes, and in the blank perception, he thought, thinking that there was Bian Ruo's soul in it.

It turned out that there was someone waiting for him in his life, and he would be satisfied if he knew it. It's a pity that they have no fate, and now they are dead.

Thousands of ghosts cried and howled tore apart his consciousness, he resisted, and even had an instant repentance.

If, there is still a reincarnation... No, it seems that there is no such if.

If Bian Ruo still has reincarnation, don't remember him again, and you can have what you want in the next life.Don't be like them in this life.One keeps looking, the other keeps waiting.Nothing came of it in the end.

It's really like a debt, and it will be cleared when it is paid off.Clean nothing left.

Up to the poor and down to the underworld.

He no longer has the right to look for it.

"How empty, you have me, I have you."

The innocent words rang in his ears, Zhang Xiaoming finally laughed

"Yes, you are enough."

Really.

……

A hundred years is not enough to spend, take pleasure and sing long songs.

The green smoke clears, the soul returns to where it is, this life is enough.