Imminent Misfortune [Rebirth]

Lin Lingqing grabbed Fang Zhiyuan's hand subconsciously, and his consciousness was blurred again. In the blur, he heard the night rain of parting, saw the afterglow of the broken sword blade, and smelled the fragrance of red lotus in full bloom.

He staggered blankly in his memory, this time even the forbidden technique of rebirth could not save him, he couldn't find a way to really start over...

At last he walked on a clear mountain path.

A pair of dry and warm hands held his hand, and the gray priestly robe fluttered in the wind.

At the beginning of spring that year, the wind was expected to be chilly, and the boy in white was walking bored. He raised his face and asked the Taoist in front of him: "Master, what is the Savior?"

The Taoist didn't turn his head back, and said calmly, "You will know later."

The savior, the savior...

"—!"

Lin Lingqing suddenly opened his eyes wide, and his whole body trembled, as if falling into an ice cave.The night in front of my eyes was too thick, and it was so dark that I couldn't breathe.

You are the fate of a fairy.You should be a compassionate immortal who saves the common people, saves the Three Realms, and turns the tide...

What is a savior.

Why did Master choose him back then?

Yes, he has been rebellious since he was a child, and he refused to obey the destiny. This is the willful disposition that Yin Changxin nurtured for him.

But what if his character is also the so-called destiny?

He established his Dao heart with the three words of saving the world.If you tell him to pursue strength alone, do his best to protect all living beings, and spare no effort to save the people he wants to save... This kind of path is wrong and cannot be walked out, then it is tantamount to removing "Lin Lingqing" from life. Completely shattered to the bone.

But what if the existence of "Lin Lingqing" is originally a part of the so-called destiny?

Her heart tightened suddenly, finally she didn't have to bear it to death, Lin Lingqing grunted in pain, stood up and vomited another mouthful of blood.He rested his forehead on Fang Zhiyuan's shoulder, and the man's hand was blue from his grip.

Fang Zhiyuan was so panicked that he was in a panic, his spiritual flow was blocked at the moment, and he couldn't do anything.Looking at Lin Lingqing's situation, I'm afraid he has already developed a demon...

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would never have believed that a monk could give birth to demons while sleeping in the middle of the night, let alone his senior brother who was always tough and clear.

And such an appearance of choking on blood is very similar to some scenes that he has not dared to face until now.

"Don't cry, don't cry, brother, can you just talk to me when you feel uncomfortable," Fang Zhiyuan coaxed anxiously, and hurriedly wiped the blood from the corner of the mouth of the man in his arms, "Wake up first, you can't vomit blood like this..."

Lin Lingqing was panting unsteadily, he vaguely heard a voice calling him urgently, but his consciousness was still not clear.

Over the years, although he knew that Yin Changxin must have a secret, he believed in the master and was not willing to embarrass the master. He thought that the master would not harm him anyway, so he never asked.

He has never recalled exactly what kind of eyes he looked at him when the master was not his master.

If Yin Changxin had held his hand and led him on the long mountain road... it would have been a wrong road from the very beginning! ?

Lin Lingqing's whole body convulsed violently twice, he closed his eyes and gritted his teeth, his neck stretched out with blue veins, and a suppressed sob burst out from his throat!

It was as if the spine supporting half of his body had been pulled away.

His soul fell backwards, into the vast night sky, into the deep sea.

There was a pair of eyes on the top of the head, the pupils were golden, and gradually turned into Yin Changxin's long and narrow eyes, the pupils rotated endlessly, staring at him forever.

... The long road to the fairyland once passed through the misty and rainy Wuqing Town.

Yin Changxin stood awkwardly in front of the peddler in the ordinary world, fumbled for copper coins in his sleeve, and bought him a bunch of candied haws.

Is the love true or false, deep meaning?

At the end of this road, he was alone, and his soul was about to be broken. It was Yin Changxin who came in person, and the snow-white whisk wiped away the rain, frightening the immortals to take him home.

Do not……

If the bones supporting him were destined to be broken.

Then at least don't take his flesh and blood again.

……

Tick.

Suddenly, a drop of warm tears fell on his cheek, slipped down, and soon turned cold.

He is clearly not crying, who is crying?

Lin Lingqing's eyes gradually focused, and he saw Fang Zhiyuan's eyes were red, and he hugged him to his chest.

He vomited so much blood that almost half of Zhiyuan's body was stained by him, and he still hugged him tightly.

Lin Lingqing opened his mouth in a daze, and murmured: "Don't..."

"What? What did you say?" Fang Zhiyuan came back to his senses, bent down in confusion, and put his face on Lin Lingqing's lips that were struggling to open and close, "Where does it hurt, or do you want something?"

Lin Lingqing looked at him and said softly, "Don't cry. I want you not to cry."

The turbulent emotions that crushed him flowed away from his scarred heart, as if the iron mountain had been turned into soft water.

Sore and itchy.

"...Zhiyuan." He stretched out his arm with difficulty, the sleeve slipped off, revealing a white wrist, "I'm fine, I'm fine...don't be afraid."

His fingers wanted to wipe away the tears from the corners of Fang Zhiyuan's eyes, but the man held them in his palm first, choked up and kissed.

Lin Lingqing was dripping with sweat, he turned his head and buried his face in Fang Zhiyuan's shoulder, wrapping his arms around his back.

He seems to be sinking in the deep sea of ​​illusion, trying to embrace the only real driftwood.

No matter how many times, this person always brought him out of his demons.

The blush in the corners of Fang Zhiyuan's eyes did not fade away, his teeth were still trembling with fear, and he was speechless for a moment.

Lin Lingqing closed her eyes and said weakly: "Okay, okay...Zhiyuan, do you remember when I was young, I took you and Xiao Brown Tang down the mountain..."

"I don't remember." Fang Zhiyuan choked out a sentence hoarsely, and slowly wiped away the blood on his lips, "...you tell me."

"There was no Xuyun at that time. You never dared to go out. I looked at the sun that day, and I was not afraid of Yin Yao. I could protect you and force you to go down the mountain... In the end, I met Yin Yao. Human beings It was all right, but it frightened the horse and ruined the cart."

A magic circle has been newly set up on the four peaks of Xuyun, and it is impossible to control the sword.Yu Hongtang was young, so she complained that she didn't want to climb the mountain road.

In the end, Fang Zhiyuan silently lifted the little girl onto the carriage, carried the broken shaft on his shoulders, and pulled the carriage away without saying a word.

Just as he was about to help, Fang Zhiyuan suddenly turned around and picked him up and pushed him into the carriage.The sun was very bright that day, and the wild flowers along the way were particularly fragrant.

"I have dragged you down since I was a child..."

Fang Zhiyuan said in a low voice, "I'm not tired."

"I'm sorry..." Lin Lingqing closed his eyes, his voice became weaker and weaker, "I was... I was..."

"I... I was... looking forward to your well..."

"Brother?"

Fang Zhiyuan responded, and quietly touched Lin Lingqing's neck veins.Trying to make the pulsation gradually stabilized can be regarded as a little relieved.

"…Um…"

"...Lin Lingqing?"

"..."

Fang Zhiyuan's elbows sank slightly, Lin Lingqing was exhausted and fell asleep at some point.

……

Lin Lingqing slept for about two hours before waking up dimly. The day and night in the Sea God Pearl are not very clear, so it should be early morning outside.

In the small world of Sea God Pearl, the red silk lanterns and festive candles covered in the Dragon Palace have not been removed yet.The new house is full of charming vermilion, immersed in the faint fragrance.

There is a sense of relief from waking up from a big dream.

Fang Zhiyuan was still holding him, seemingly in a daze, with one arm around him, and the other palm stroking his heart, as if he was coaxing a baby to sleep, or comforting a sick and broken person.

"..."

Lin Lingqing came to his senses at this moment, feeling so embarrassed, his ears were a little red, he pushed his hand quickly: "It's alright, alright, Zhiyuan...let me down."

Fang Zhiyuan looked down at him and stroked his hair: "Are you hungry? It's almost dawn at this time, you take a rest, I'll cook some porridge for you."

Lin Lingqing: "...Did I scare you?"

Fang Zhiyuan laughed back angrily, and pulled up the bloody quilt under him to show him: "What do you think!? Who can fall asleep in the middle of the night and suddenly vomit blood out of half the bed?"

Lin Lingqing: "..."

How should he speak?Could it be that I suddenly realized last night that I might have been misled by the master, and I felt a demon in my heartache?

"It's just...cough."

Lin Lingqing sat up.His eyes wandered, and he covered his lips and coughed guiltily, "I won't hide anything from you in the future."

Feeling that the words still can't be said to death, he hastily added two words: "Try your best."

Fang Zhiyuan stretched out his hand to touch his forehead: "No fever, are you stupid for vomiting blood?"

He frowned: "I said Lord Lin, can you tell me a few more words of truth?"

"I'm not joking with you." Lin Lingqing lowered his eyelashes, rubbing his fingers unconsciously on his chest, "I have a demon in my heart, and I'm afraid I'm going to destroy my Dao heart completely. I used to go my own way because I believed that I could get out... "

Lifting the eyelids, the eyes were clear and clean, "Now I don't believe in myself, who else can I rely on besides you?"

"What..." Fang Zhiyuan was dumbfounded.

What kind of person is this, who wakes up after vomiting blood for half the night, and can speak so easily and calmly of the monk's disaster of loosening his Dao heart with his mouth! ?

He said stiffly: "You? Dao heart is unstable?"

Lin Lingqing sighed: "It's not just that it's not stable, it may really be impossible to keep it. But don't worry too much, you know what kind of temper I am, and I cried all night, just figure it out now."

How could Fang Zhiyuan accept such an inexplicable answer? What made him even more nervous was Lin Lingqing's understatement of "I don't believe in myself anymore" - it is impossible for this sentence to come from his senior brother.

But just as he was about to ask, he heard someone slamming the ring lock on the main entrance of the Dragon Palace in the distance outside the door.

Boom, boom, boom.

"Someone."

Fang Zhiyuan was slightly annoyed: "Why would Yu Hongtang let someone in?"

Lin Lingqing was busy getting dressed.Fang Zhiyuan held him down with one hand, and shouted in a deep voice outside the door: "Who is it, the person who comes here has a name!"

"Lotus Bone Demon Lord, Huangyang Immortal Head."

A cool voice full of smiles came to the ears of the two gracefully, and they were actually acquaintances.

"Gu Wenxiang begs to see you. It's really not my intention to disturb such a beautiful spring night. I hope you two will forgive me."

"Gu Wenxiang?" Fang Zhiyuan's face became even more ugly, "That girl! No one dares to put it in the Sea God Pearl!"

He cursed again: "Last night you vomited blood like that, I can't even save you in this broken bead, if there is something here... see how majestic she can be!"

"I don't blame her, I was stunned last night." Lin Lingqing thought for a while, raised his hand and pressed his shoulder, "Don't worry, call Gu Wenxiang in first."

Soon, the visitor entered the Dragon Palace.Gu Wenxiang was sitting in a wheelchair, still smiling with her cold and thin eyes.

He was cultivating demons, but there was no yin energy fluctuation in his body at this moment. Presumably, Yu Hongtang was afraid that he would hurt his two brothers, so he sealed off his cultivation base.

But Lin Lingqing's first reaction was: this man didn't bring the little wolf to repay his favor.There must be something wrong with this.

He asked: "Gu Guilang, what are you doing here?"

Gu Wenxiang smiled and winked at him jokingly: "What else can you do? What's the relationship between you and me, I'm here to help you, Lian Gu."

"I came here specially to let you out."