[Quick Transmigration] Cannon Fodder Counterattack

After recovering his memory, Rong Jing's ability should not be underestimated, but within half a year, he had earned enough money to take a little Taoist priest who learned a few words of Dutch to the Netherlands to get a marriage certificate.As for Rong Jing's foreign language... After so many worlds, he has already learned foreign languages ​​of no less than ten places. The Netherlands is the most famous place in the world that allows same-sex marriages. He learned it before he crossed over. Loved ones go to get the certificate.Of course, the result is not good, the person he loves most is just an undercover agent sent by others, and all his pursuit of pleasing is a complete joke.

The young Taoist priest learns foreign languages ​​very slowly, and he can only speak a few of the most commonly used words after half a year. At the beginning, Rong Jing was familiar with Dutch in half a year, and he was able to communicate with Dutch people without barriers after nine months...

The Netherlands is a very beautiful country, the little Taoist priest is intoxicated by this beautiful scenery, I don't know what time it is, Rong Jing looks at it funny, and directly takes out the camera to record the little Taoist priest's dumbfounded appearance at this moment.

In front of the windmill, in the sea of ​​flowers, and in the cheese shop, the two left countless figures. In order to better appreciate the beautiful scenery of the Netherlands, Rong Jing went directly to buy a bicycle and drove the little Taoist priest around the Netherlands.

No matter where the two of them went, they would attract passers-by to watch. Rong Jing's face was beautiful, but the cute smile of the little Taoist priest directly captured a bunch of girls, making them especially want to hug and hug.

After seeing the scenery of the Netherlands, Rong Jing took the little Taoist priest back to the country, and flew directly to K City to see the Sansheng tree.The scenery of Sanshengshu is quite beautiful, but anyone who has seen it will never forget it.

Under the Sansheng Tree, Yi Wenxuan took Rong Jing's hand, his eyes were shining, but his expression was a little shy: "Ah Jing, have you heard the legend of the Sansheng Tree?"

Rong Jing raised her eyebrows: "No. What's the matter? Is there any story here?" It seems that when choosing the next stop, you should consider this aspect more. It can be seen that the little Taoist likes it very much.

"It is said that couples who kiss under the three-life tree can be destined for three lives... Ah Jing, we, we..." Yi Wenxuan blushed, but still looked at Rong Jing expectantly.

Rong Jing froze for a moment, his eyes wandered for a moment, and the next moment he turned his face away in disdain: "Do you believe in such foolish things? Fortunately, you are still a Taoist priest."

Yi Wenxuan was depressed for a while, but fortunately, he was used to being beaten by Rong Jing, so he didn't feel unhappy, so he quickly looked elsewhere: "Forget it, let's go and see other places."

Rong Jing didn't move, but pressed him down and kissed him suddenly, there was something else in those black eyes that were always full of indifference and arrogance, which he still couldn't understand, it was very complicated and profound, The instantaneous waves can almost overwhelm people.

After the kiss was over, Rong Jing said disdainfully: "Okay, the kiss is over, let's go to other places to see." Fated to Sansheng... Sansheng...

Yi Wenxuan touched his lips blankly, his face flushed, and he didn't know how to let go of his embarrassing hands and feet.But he was dragged away by Rong Jing and went to another place to play.While the little Taoist priest was immersed in other beautiful scenery, Rong Jing looked back at the three-living tree standing tall and unchanging through wind and frost, with obscure emotions in his eyes.

——Three-living tree, predestined for three-living...

Since then, Rong Jing deliberately chose those scenery with good intentions, and the little Taoist seemed happier than when looking at other scenery.

Walking on the road, the little Taoist pulled Rong Jing and talked non-stop, his smile was full of happiness.Rong Jing listened quietly, except for the occasional slap in the face of the little Taoist priest, she appeared gentle and elegant at other times.

Back at the hotel where he stayed, Rong Jing still went to take a shower first to wash off his stinky sweat, while Yi Wenxuan tidied up his clothes, and then saw a book from the suitcase that was used to pass the time on the road.It was a book introducing ghosts. He had read it when he was on the mountain, and reading it now only deepened his impression.

Looking at the book, he saw that Rong Jing didn't intend to come out now, so he just climbed on the bed and sat reading.I don't know if it was his illusion, but he always felt that there was something hidden in the title page of the book.

There is a knife in the hotel, and Yi Wenxuan carefully cut open the title page with the knife, and took out a piece of paper from it.The handwriting is very familiar to him. It is the handwriting of the No.70 second-generation master. On weekdays, when he studies with his brothers and sisters, the master will show them the book written by the 72nd generation master for them to read.

There was nothing particularly important written on that piece of paper, but there were several spells written on it, and the aftereffects of each spell were clearly written, and one of the spells directly made Yi Wenxuan become turned pale.

The head of the 72nd generation is the most outstanding person in the history of Maoshan except for Kaishan Patriarch. Naturally, there is nothing wrong with what he recorded, so Yi Wenxuan did not doubt the authenticity of this thing. He just feels cold in his heart now.

Hiding the piece of paper back, he let out a long breath and patted his face to restore his complexion to normal.When Rong Jing came out, he discussed going to other places to play.Rong Jing didn't doubt that he was there, and readily agreed.Rong Jing's purpose was only to make the little Taoist happy, and he really didn't care where he went.

The two put aside all their affairs and lingered among mountains and rivers for decades.When they settled down, the two of them were already gray-haired.But they are not alone, because after going to the Netherlands to obtain the certificate, Rong Jing took the little Taoist priest to the United States to pick two eggs and have two sons through surrogacy.Over the past few decades, the sons have children, and the children are already preparing to get married.And their relationship is also the point that their children are most proud of.

——There are many homosexual lovers in the world, but how many of them can grow old together like their father (grandpa)?Let alone the same sex, there are not many people of the opposite sex.

In the next few years, watching her grandson embrace her great-grandson with her own eyes, Rong Jing's body began to decline rapidly, but within a few months, she looked like she was exhausted.

"Ah Jing, this year's cherry blossoms are very beautiful." When Rong Jing was rarely sober, Yi Wenxuan pushed Rong Jing to the small courtyard. The flying cherry blossoms were really beautiful, and this year's cherry blossoms were especially blooming.

Rong Jing stared at the cherry blossoms quietly, and suddenly held Yi Wenxuan's hand: "Little Taoist priest, I want to hug you." He could feel the passing of life, and his time was running out.But... I still can't bear the little Taoist priest, and I don't want to be separated from the little Taoist priest just like that...

Yi Wenxuan got into the wheelchair by himself, hugged Rong Jing on his lap and sat there.Caressing Rong Jing's dry white hair, he said with emotion: "Since ancient times, beauties are like heroes, and the world is not allowed to see gray heads, but now you have gray hair and no longer look. When I saw you just now, your hair quality very nice."

"Everyone will grow old. Didn't you change from a young Taoist priest to an old Taoist priest? But I still like the name "little Taoist priest." Rong Jing curled her lips, leaned against Yi Wenxuan's arms, and slowly closed her eyes, "Little Taoist priest, I Love you……"

Yingying white light drifted outward from Rong Jing's body, Yi Wenxuan wanted to grab those light spots with his hands, but it was useless, those light spots passed directly through his palm.

"Ah Jing, I know it all, I know it all... how can you be so stupid, you can wait for me to turn into a ghost to find you... I am willing to accept the ending of my soul, I really don't deserve you to do this... ..." Hugging Rong Jing, Yi Wenxuan finally cried, very sad, "Ah Jing, wait for me to find you, okay? There will be a way to save you when you are gone..."

Rong Jing bent her eyes, wiped away the teardrops on Yi Wenxuan's face with her fingers, and said softly: "Little Taoist, please smile, don't cry for me...don't come to me anymore, it's too hard, An Anxin Go to reincarnation, find someone who is sincere to you and live a lifetime, you must, must not remember me, you must live a good and happy life...Little Taoist priest, you must be happy..." The soul is scattered, how can it be possible to find me? get……

——As long as the little Taoist can be happy, even if that happiness is not brought to the little Taoist, it doesn't matter... As long as the little Taoist can be happy, that's enough.

"How dare I forget you, how dare I forget you! Ah Jing!!!"

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"Ah Jing, shall we be together forever?"

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"A Jing, no matter how many lifetimes there are, I will go to you, okay?"

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"A Jing, we will always be together, right?"

"..."

Scattered fragments flashed in my mind, Yi Wenxuan knelt in the hall, buried his head deeply: "Yi Wenxuan is willing to become a ghost messenger."

Ah Jing, I have infinite life now, and I will have endless time to find a solution.There will definitely be a way to save the soul, and it is said that there will be a solution to everything.Just like you once told me.

Leaving Yan Luo Temple and returning to the human world, the place where he appeared was the back mountain of Lijia Village. In a trance, he recalled the scene of seeing Rong Jing for the first time, and then burst into tears.

Spreading his palm, there is a shimmering light spot in his palm, white, pure and beautiful.That's... Rong Jing's soul fragment.

"Ah Jing, wait for me to find you..." Kissing the light spot on the palm, his eyes are gentle but firm.He has a lot of time, he will definitely get Rong Jing back...

The author has something to say: It's over... This is the longest volume I've ever written... Then the next volume, Mo Mo will transform into a stepmother, hehehe, male wife or something...