Men's Match Turnover Plan [Quick Transmigration]

Why does the sentient root have thoughts about a stone?

Haotian was puzzled, he stared at the stone for a long time.

In the stone, he saw nothingness.

Everything in the world, no matter whether it is alive or not at this moment, must have been contaminated with cause and effect, but in this stone, the past, the present, and the future cannot be seen. This is a natural ruthless stone.

The heartless stone and the sentient root have a natural attraction.

And the Ruthless Stone, once it is tainted with cause and effect, will perish, how similar to Haotian!

Haotian looked at the stone, as if he saw his own future, he couldn't save himself, but he suddenly wanted to try, can he save this stone?

So he went up and down the stones 'He who lives without love, dies with love. 'The prohibition.

The restrictions he imposed can be broken by the roots of love, and it can be regarded as killing two birds with one stone.

If there is no such restriction to block it first, and directly trigger the restriction that comes with the Heartless Stone, then it will be hopeless.

In the later years, due to the influence of Shang Yan, he has been silently paying attention to this stone. He watched the heartless stone and the root of love, from being irrelevant to being tightly intertwined, and all kinds of feelings came to his heart.

He thought more than once, if there was someone who accompanied him in those struggling years, would the ending be different?

Whether influenced by Shang Yan or envious or jealous, over the long years, he has indeed developed different thoughts about Shishi.

They'd never been together, but he'd been watching it.

He knows all his joys, sorrows and joys, which are the only embellishments in his heavy life.

I don't know when the idea of ​​developing a kung fu for the stone came up, but when he realized it, he had already done that. Fortunately, that kung fu saved it.

Haotian spent most of his life protecting this planet, and the remaining ten thousandth of his sincerity was not reserved for himself, nor for Shang Yan, but all for that stone.

Not much, but that was all he could give.

Shang Yan was silent for a long time after watching it, and now this little bit of sincerity is also inherited by him.

He walked leisurely on the mainland, shrinking thousands of miles.

Xiao Cang was puzzled, 【Aren't we looking for Yan Zun?what do you do for a walk 】

Shang Yan curled his lips into a smile, "No hurry, it will be soon."

The heartless stone will die and cannot be changed, but as long as the accumulation of karma is enough, it can be replaced by rebirth.

Shang Yan owes it the love of mending the sky, and needs to return the other party's body in return.

He slowly walked to the river where they used to get along day and night, and began to recite the Judgment silently. The calm water suddenly became choppy, and a stone slowly emerged from the water, lying quietly on the river.

Shang Yan smiled: "Meet you again, little stone."

He bent down and took the little stone into his arms. As soon as the stone fell into his arms, it immediately turned into a crying baby.

Shang Yan's eyes were soft, and he stretched out his hand to gently wipe away the tears, "This time, let me take care of you."

Master had used the simplest method to take care of his cold body for tens of thousands of years, and this time it was him to protect him from growing up.

Haotian only gave the method to make the stone reborn. How to make the stone think of everything needs Shang Yan to do it.

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He named the little guy Yuanshi, built a few wooden houses on this mountain, and went down the mountain every day to go to the market to buy some supplies and come back to raise the baby, living like the most ordinary mortal.

It seems easy to take care of children, but it is difficult to do it. Shang Yan deeply understands the bitterness of feces and piss. He wanted to abandon it in the deep mountains and old forests countless times. .

When the little guy uttered the first word, Shang Yan's old father shed tears of emotion. Of course, it would be better if the word wasn't mother.

He also didn't lock Shizun up on the mountain. He would take him to the market to play when he was a little older. He knew that Shizun longed for family affection, friends, and love in every life. past childhood.

The fly in the ointment is that Xiao Yuanshi firmly believes that he is his father, and no matter how much he persuades him, he can't persuade him well.

This is so frustrating for Shang Yan, he worked so hard to raise an adult not to have a son, but what can he do?You can't say that I am your lover in the previous life, can you?

Life had to be lived like this for the time being, every time he saw Xiao Yuan Shi Rumu's eyes, Shang Yan was condemned by his conscience.

The turning point of the matter happened when Yuan Shi was 15 years old. Due to the careful feeding of Shang Yan, the 15-year-old Yuan Shi was already eight feet long, with a jade tree facing the wind, and a face like a crown jade. Walking in the market is definitely a walking hormone.

At the age of 15, in ancient times, it was already an age at which marriage could be engaged. This year, during the Qixi Festival, Yuan Shi came back in a good mood with several purses embroidered with various mandarin ducks. arms.

As soon as he saw Shang Yan, he said happily: "Father, you see, they gave me a lot of purses, which are quite fragrant."

Shang Yan: "..."

After Xi Ti killed him, his smile gradually froze.

He tried his best to be gentle and said: "There are so many, you can't use them all up, why don't you take them and let Dad handle them for you?" Burn them immediately.

Yuan Shi shook his head, "No, I've already figured out how to arrange them."

As he spoke, he sat on a chair, spread these purses on the table, and carefully selected them.

"This is the most fragrant, I want to hang it on the door."

Two kills.

"This embroiderer is the best. I want to put it on my pillow, and I can see it every day when I open my eyes."

Three kills.

"Although this one is not the most fragrant or the best looking, it is the most comfortable in combination. I want to hang it around my waist."

Four kills.

As Yuan Shi said, he took off the embroidered crooked purse from his waist, and looked at Shang Yan accusingly, "Father, this one you embroidered is too ugly, I have been ridiculed a lot, I want to put it Replace it, and yours is ugly too, there are so many here, why don't you just pick one and change it together."

Pentakill.

Shang Yan got up expressionlessly, then pointed to the chair, "Lie on my stomach."

Yuan Shi was at a loss: "What are you doing?"

Shang Yan's expression was hidden in the dark and could not be seen clearly, "Did you not listen to what Dad said?"

Father is always so moody, Yuan Shi lay on the chair in distress, forget it, father became a widower at a young age, he should be considerate.

Shang Yan stared at the well-behaved person lying on his stomach with heavy eyes, a storm brewed in his eyes, he reached out and roughly tore off the other person's pants, then slapped him, and the sound of slap resounded throughout the room.

It also resounded in Yuan Shi's ears, his face flushed instantly, he turned his head and looked at Shang Yan in disbelief, "Father, how, how can you hit there?"

There was another loud sound, and Shang Yan's eyes dimmed, "Isn't it possible? Didn't you fight before?"

"That's different. How old was I then?" Yuan Shi gritted his teeth, and there was a tingle in the pain, and he said in embarrassment: "Anyway, I'm old now, you can't beat me like this, and I didn't do wrong things."

"Are you right?" Shang Yan raised his eyebrows, "For my father to embroider your purse, none of the ten fingers is good. You can throw it away at will now, are you right?"

Yuan Shi was stunned, subconsciously glanced at Shang Yan's fingers, it was really covered with gauze, he lowered his head in shame.

Shang Yan said again: "Today is Qixi Festival, do you know what it means to accept a purse?"

Yuan Shi shook his head blankly, "They gave it to me, so I accepted it, and they were also very happy when I accepted it, I think it's pretty good."

Shang Yan laughed angrily, "Then you plan to marry them all?"

Yuan Shi was incredible, "When am I going to marry them?"

Shang Yan raised his eyes, intentionally frightening Yuan Shi, "Since you don't want to marry, what do you do if you accept them? You must marry them if you accept the purse."

"I didn't mean that." Yuan Shi's face turned pale, "I'll return it tomorrow."

Children can be taught!Shang Yan was quite relieved, "It's good to know your mistakes, go to sleep."

When Yuan Shi got up, he suddenly saw the purse from the corner of his eye, wait, since the purse has that meaning, why did dad give it to him?And he is so old, but his father has never mentioned sleeping in a separate bed.

That night, the two were lying on the same bed, each with their own thoughts.

Yuan Shi thought about it all night, and finally comforted himself that he must have thought too much.

Shang Yan thought about it all night, and finally realized that he couldn't sit still, otherwise Yuan Shi would be kidnapped by the little girl and he wouldn't even cry.

From now on, Yuan Shi always likes to look at Shang Yan secretly. After so many years, the years seem to have frozen on his father's face, not only there is no wrinkle, but it adds a bit of mature charm.

Actually, it was born by my father, it is really pretty, so it shouldn't be difficult to find it again, right?

Yuan Shi asked: "Father, why don't you find a partner anymore?"

Shang Yan glanced at him with a smile, and said with a light smile, "I found it, what should you do?"

"Oh." For some reason, Yuan Shi's ears warmed up.

In the days to come, Dad spent less time with him, and spent most of the time in the room he had never entered.

Yes, there was a room where his father did not allow him to enter, but people are always like this, the more they are not allowed to make things, the more curious they are, so on a dark and windy night, he quietly got up while Shang Yan was asleep, and pushed away The house he had never set foot in.

After he got up, Shang Yan suddenly opened his eyes and looked at his leaving back meaningfully.

There are paintings in this room, a room full of paintings, one of the people in the painting is father, and the other looks the same as him?

It turned out that he didn't have a mother, only a father, so the question came, how did they give birth to themselves?

Yuan Shi flipped through these paintings quietly, with a subtle expression on his face, after all, one of them was so much like him, there was always a feeling, that was his feeling.

When he found a stack of paintings in the corner, he suddenly blushed and threw them out as if he had been scalded. How could this painting be so unsightly?

I thought so, but the painting attracted him like magic. After a battle between heaven and man, he picked up the painting like a thief, and looked at it with shame, so it can still be like this?

After going back that night, Yuan Shi, who was lying on the same bed as Shang Yan, was full of those paintings. He was in adolescence, and he was stimulated by these things, so some things were inevitable.

He spent the whole night in a beautiful dream, so that when he felt the wetness in the morning, he was completely dumbfounded.

The author has something to say: Sure enough, I didn't finish it, the plan couldn't keep up with the changes, I covered my face, but fortunately there was a finale to save me.