They always think I'm weak [Transmigration Book]

The cave stretches to the sky, and the walls of the cave are engraved with portraits of gods, ghosts and ghosts, which are lifelike with their teeth and claws.The whistling wind made people tremble, like the roar of a devil.

Under the cave, there was a monk in a wedding dress sitting cross-legged, with a handsome face, his hands clasped together, his eyes closed, his thin lips slightly parted, and he muttered something, as if everything was outside his body and had nothing to do with him.

This person is the monk of Nuwa Temple.

"Hey, sing a song for me, my lord." There is a big tiger skin bed in the middle of the cave, and a handsome man with long hair draped over his shoulders and bare upper body is sitting in a chic posture. The tail of the boa constrictor swayed at the end of the bed, and the clouded leopard-like stripes with black edges made one's scalp tingle, but at this moment, it was very relaxing.

"Mingling, how much blood essence do you have to pretend to be Nuwa before you are satisfied? Immortal Lord Qingyuan dares to be so unscrupulous here, aren't you afraid?"

"What do you mean by pretending to be a Nuwa? My Mingling is the reincarnation of Nuwa, so I am Nuwa. What's more, I have fulfilled the wishes of many people. Don't you see that they believe in me? What's the point of taking what they need?" No." The man called Ming Ling lifted the blanket, and the python's tail, which was about ten feet long, suddenly became longer, reaching in front of the monk, and rolled him up and put him on the bed.

And then into his arms.

The monk was caught off guard by Ming Ling and pulled into his arms, and the moment they almost touched each other, Qingjun's face also turned red: "Ming Ling, you—"

"We are not all old husbands and wives anymore, why do you still blush so easily." Mingling lifted the monk's chin, and looked at the blushing appearance of the man in his arms with great interest: "What's so scary about Qingyuan Xianjun, I understand Will Ling still be afraid after living for 1 years? Anyway, you can help me catch some women and let me suck their blood, so that I can ascend as soon as possible. I don’t want to practice for ten thousand years and still be a demon. "

"Do you think your practice will make you soar? Ming Ling, you are just talking about a dream." The monk suppressed his feelings and closed his eyes, clasped his hands and bowed his head as he recited.

"Idiots talking about dreams?!" Ming Ling was irritated by this sentence, his expression changed suddenly, his pupils suddenly shrank, and his eyes seemed to burst into flames. Cold: "I saved your life and protected you for so many years, and you still refute me like this? You really are a wolf! Am I dreaming? Why did I do this? I didn't want to talk to you—"

"I don't need it." The monk didn't open his eyes, he didn't care about Ming Ling's actions at all, and his tone was light, as if he didn't care about anything: "Ming Ling, after so many years, I'm just a mortal, you have resurrected me again and again What's the trouble, we monsters have different paths, and we can't be together after all."

"It doesn't matter if the monster is different, I just want to be with you." Ming Ling saw that the monk's chin was pinched red by himself, and felt that he was a little rude and let go, but seeing the monk's indifferent look, he felt in his heart Out of breath: "For whom have I been in the Nuwa Temple, and for whom have I been sucking the virgin's blood? You know it well, don't you? I found it to reshape your body in order to be able to ascend to immortality." Fazi, I am for you."

"Mingling, do you think that you are bloodthirsty, killing innocent people, killing young girls, and still qualified to ascend to immortality?" The monk said softly, "If you do such a crime, you will be crushed."

When Mingling heard the monk say this, his heart was pierced like a knife, and it was not enough to describe his sorrow at this time. He raised his head and laughed loudly. Mingling's laughter echoed in the cave, which made people feel uncomfortable.

"That's a good cry. Since you have rejected me time and time again, I will not show mercy. I will use this method to cultivate. Even if I have sinned deeply, so what, I am for you, and you cannot escape this sin." !"

The rage caused the huge python's tail to slam into the surroundings crazily, the cave shook violently, and the gravel fell. At the same time, there were screams and cries from the girl's fear, and the voice was resentful.

Even so, when Mingling lost his temper, he subconsciously raised his hand to block the falling gravel, and did not let the powder fall on the monk.

The monk frowned slightly, but it took only a moment for him to return to normal, then he opened his eyes, faced Mingling's crazy smile, lowered his eyes to cover up the throbbing in his heart, and whispered the mantra of clearing his heart again.

"Mingling, you are not afraid of Immortal Lord Qingyuan, but I know the person you are most afraid of."

Mingling laughed absurdly when he heard this sentence: "I, Mingling, have lived for 1 years, and there are still people who are afraid? Fart!"

"The sun is shining."

Ming Ling's expression froze instantly, and he looked at the monk in disbelief: "...what? The sun is shining?"

These four words stayed on the tip of the tongue, as if they were dusty memories for a long time, and they were already unfamiliar when they were read, but these four words still existed in the depths of the memory, and it hurt all over when thinking about them.

The monk looked at the fearful expression in Mingling's eyes. He didn't know why he had been by Mingling's side for many years. He also knew that there was a god in Mingling's heart who was terrified to death. Even in his dreams, he sometimes murmured in fear. , trembling all over.

Although he is a mortal, he was destined to receive the marriage eye bestowed by Yuelao ten thousand years ago, otherwise he would not have been in this Nuwa temple, solving problems for every couple of good men and believers, and pointing out the maze of marriage.

On that day, when he saw the red-clothed young man next to Immortal Qingyuan, he saw the marriage and marriage of these two people. How many lone stars and killing wolves can there be in this world, and how many fates can be cruel? Like violating the marriage spectrum.

This world is only as big as this pair.

On the other side of the yin and yin marriage, the sun is shining.

That red-clothed boy is very likely to be the third world of the Holy God of Burning Light.

"Well, he's here." The monk looked at Ming Ling: "Do you still want to experience the hardships you suffered under his hands back then? Ming Ling, the one who knows the current affairs is a hero, stop it."

Ming Ling: "..." Damn, isn't it, Sun Zhaozhao has come back: "How do you know it will be Sun Zhaozhao?!"

"You forgot, I have the eye of marriage." The monk said: "That night I saw a red line on Qingyuan Xianjun, and the sun was shining on the other side of the red line. The marriage between the two of them is against the sky. If they are tied together, unless they break the marriage themselves, it will be difficult to get rid of it for life after life."

Ming Ling suddenly had an ominous premonition, the red line of the Immortal Qingyuan is the sun shining?

Isn't that...

"Since I saw the sun shining on the red line of Xianjun Qingyuan, the young man next to Xianjun Qingyuan is very likely to be the shining sun."

Mingling: "..." It's over, the sun is shining and it's reincarnated as a human.

His murderous boss is back!

At this moment, a gust of dark wind rushed in, and Ming Ling subconsciously hugged the monk into his arms as a protective gesture, and looked at the entrance of the cave vigilantly.

After a while, a black figure appeared out of thin air, exuding a powerful and terrifying hostility.

Ming Ling frowned and looked at Gui Zun who appeared in front of him: "What are you doing here?"

"I'm here to make a deal with you." Gui Zun waved his hand, and a cage appeared out of thin air, filled with lovely and pitiful girls: "All these are for you, of course, if I am the bridegroom tonight, you can do whatever you want." Can."

The girls in the cage were pale and trembling. They were obviously frightened by such a huge python tail in front of them, but they were more panicked by being sent over suddenly.

Ming Ling was a little puzzled: "You want to be the groom?"

It would be weird for a good Fengdu City to come and compete with him for the groom's office, but it would be great if he could send him more virgin blood, and he wouldn't have to go to great lengths to find a legitimate name to marry.

He still needs more essence and blood, only in this way can he reshape a body for the monk.

"I want to marry my bride, he will definitely appear." Gui Zun's eyes fell on the monk in Mingling's arms: "Marriage boy, I can promise you that Fengdu City will never accept your soul, but whether you can Tell me, can Mo Xianfan and I have a lifetime marriage?"

The monk has a delicate expression, Mo Xianfan?

So he opened his marriage eyes and took a look at Mo Xianfan that Ghost Venerable said, and then he was surprised to find that Mo Xianfan turned out to be the Holy God of Sunshine? !It's just that Mo Xianfan's fate is too distressing and embarrassing.

Sure enough, the two extremely vicious fates of Tiansha Lone Star and Shapolang need to go through hardships to get marriage, but the marriage knot is tied, I am afraid that they will repeat the same tragedy again and again until they realize each other.

He looked at the Ghost Venerable who appeared, as for this person...

Obviously this question is a nonsense.

Marriage is doomed, and those who come later will be wasted effort, but this Ghost Venerable is indeed a calamity in the marriage calamity, but it is a calamity that must be experienced, and it is very important.

If he can help Xianjun Qingyuan this favor, then can he get a wish.

Let him go.

He didn't want Fengdu City to accept him, he didn't want any of these.

"Yes." The monk said softly: "Then I wish Lord Guizun that his lover will finally get married."

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In the wing room, several women came in and out with trays of wedding dresses in their hands.

"let it go."

Just when the women wanted to reach out to help Mo Nianhuan take off his clothes, Shen Yuanyu blocked them. Looking at the cold eyes of the man in white in front of them, they couldn't help but tremble with timidity. They didn't dare to say anything and then backed away in silence.

The door was slowly closed.

The shadows of the trees outside the door were reflected on the paper window, and the grotesque shadows fell into the room and onto the dressing table, making the red wedding dress extraordinarily bright.

Shen Yuanyu glanced at the three brothers behind Mo Nianhuan.

The three brothers understood immediately, took off their robes and put on red wedding dresses.

It is said to be a bride's wedding dress, but the three handsome and tall men don't seem to be wearing the groom's clothes.

With a belt, it looks heroic.

Mo Nianhuan: "..." One thing to say, one thing to say, it looks like someone who went to snatch a kiss, not at all like a bride.

"Senior Brother, it's your turn." Shen Wanqi tidied up her bridal gown, with other meanings in her smile.

"If senior brother doesn't know how to wear Qianyu, I can do it for you." Shen Qianyu tore off the headband that symbolized Fenglin Shen's family from her hair with her backhand, and replaced it with a red headband. They're all like groomsmen.

"Yes, senior brother, we are looking forward to it." Shen Baiyi has already dressed, his eyes are like stars reflecting Mo Nianhuan's appearance in front of him, and he smiles brightly: "After all, we have all looked forward to the day of senior brother's wedding, and we have also looked forward to it. The moment when senior brother puts on the wedding dress."

Mo Nianhuan's hands holding the wedding gown trembled, looking at the juniors around him, why did this sentence sound a little subtle, what was the moment they expected him to put on the wedding gown.

Why does he have to wear a wedding dress?

Feeling the hot eyes falling on him, he was a little afraid to meet their eyes, it was strange, it was so strange.

...isn't it?

"I can wear it myself, you guys go out." Mo Nianhuan silently put the wedding dress into his arms, and decided to drive the three brothers away, his eyes made him flustered.

The three of Shen Wanqi looked at each other and smiled, and then understood the meaning in Master's eyes.

"Okay, then we'll wait outside for Senior Brother."

Mo Nianhuan heaved a sigh of relief watching the three brothers walk out, and then slowly changed into the wedding dress for herself. After all, it was a fake one. Naturally, she didn't need to do anything with her hair, so she just tied it with a red headband.

He took off the clothes on his body, changed into the red wedding dress, and then turned around: "Master, do you feel that Wan Qi and the others seem a little—"

Before turning around completely, his body froze on the spot and he didn't dare to move. It was the hand caressing his waist that made him dare not move rashly, his eyes flickered slightly in astonishment.

"I've also been looking forward to what you look like in your wedding dress."

Shen Yuanyu's voice came from beside her ears, it was deep and gentle, it was the opposite of the usual cold and indifferent tone, and it made one's bones shudder.

Mo Nianhuan felt the hand on his waist slowly wrapping around his waist, and he put on his belt slowly, before closing his clothes, Shen Yuanyu's hand brushed across his waist and abdomen, causing his body to tremble slightly.

"...Master, you—"

Before she could say anything, Shen Yuanyu turned him around, and the two faced each other.

The moment he met his eyes, he slammed straight into Shen Yuanyu's gaze, like cold ice colliding with spring water and being completely melted, the look at the bottom of Shen Yuanyu's eyes was gentle and tender, with emotions surging that he could not understand, as if he had crossed thousands of mountains and rivers , caressing the dusty memories.

And the bright red wedding dress reflected in Shen Yuan's jade eyes made him capture the meaning of moisture.

After a while, Shen Yuanyu lowered her eyes to help him organize his clothes.

This drooping eye, the eyelashes trembled slightly, as if the tip of the heart was skipped by light feathers, causing ripples.

Shen Yuanyu held the open skirt of the red wedding dress with her hands, gathered it gently and carefully, and then wrapped it around the belt, slowly but without any sloppy, cherishing and cautious like a treasure, even a little wrinkle was brushed off.

Even the eyes are unconsciously stained with ripples, like spring water rippling lightly.

"Did you know that if you get married in the Fenglin Chen family, you have to make a vow to the other party."

"...What oath?" Mo Nianhuan was stunned for a moment, this was not his wedding, so why did you make the oath?

Shen Yuanyu tied the belt for Mo Nianhuan, and the bright red reflected in the bottom of her eyes brought up all the memories of the past, sweet and deep-rooted: "I made a thousand wishes before my pillow, and I want to rest until the green hill dies. The weight floats on the water, Wait for the Yellow River to completely dry up. The daylight will shine and the stars will appear, and the Big Dipper will return to the south. If you rest, you will not be able to rest, and you will see the sun in the middle of the night."

The ending sound fell, the belt was fastened, and the fingertips trembled slightly.

Shen Yuanyu looked up at Mo Nianhuan who was close at hand, the bottom of his eyes was covered with a layer of mist, he smiled softly and said:

"If there is such a day, I still want to say these words to him."

Mo Nianhuan was a little stunned, he thought he was wrong, but when he looked closely, it was true that Shen Yuanyu's eyes were red, why is that?

In the next moment, the magic fruit in his waist and abdomen surged violently, and his face turned pale.

—but I don't want to hear any more.

The voice that belonged to him rang in his ears, and then countless strange pictures appeared in his mind. The sudden appearance of madness gave him a splitting headache, but there were two familiar faces in the pictures that emerged, the only ones he could recognize.

Shen Yuanyu, and his own face.

On the sweet-scented osmanthus tree, he saw himself wearing a black and red robe lying on the trunk and drinking wine with his head up, feeling very happy and unrestrained.

Under the osmanthus tree, he saw Shen Yuanyu sitting gracefully, stroking the piano and playing melodious music, with a gentle face.

You can feel the surge of emotion even when you meet your eyes on the tree and under the tree.

In an instant, the swords faced each other and blood splattered everywhere.

Yue Wuqing in Shen Yuanyu's hand stabbed fiercely into his heart, and the overflowing blood stained the already dark clothes. This sword ruthlessly shattered all the peace of time.

——Shen Yuanyu, you failed me.

Mo Nianhuan's pupils narrowed slightly, looking at Shen Yuanyu who was close at hand, his movements were gentle and delicate, but he could feel unbearable emotions when he heard the rapid beating heartbeat in his chest.

The phrase 'you failed me' is empathetic.

It was Mo Xianfan who said it.

But why did he have a feeling that this sentence was said by himself.

"...to whom?" He heard his throat tighten and asked Shen Yuanyu.

"It's far away from the sky, it's close to your eyes." Shen Yuanyu's pupils reflected the person in the bright red wedding dress in front of her, her lips were red and her teeth were white, and the spirit of the soul in the delicate brows had gradually caught the shadow of that person, how beautiful it was: "I will always be Wait for him, wait until the day he is willing to listen to my explanation."

Mo Nianhuan felt his eyes burning, and his heart couldn't help but feel a little rebellious: "What if he wants to kill you when the day comes?"

This is not his emotion at all, this is the emotion passed to him by the magic fruit.

Mo Guo doesn't like Shen Yuanyu, hates Shen Yuanyu, that's why he has subtle emotions towards Shen Yuanyu from the first time he saw Shen Yuanyu, which is a resistance that he can't understand.

But now I understand, as Shen Yuanyu said, the body of the original owner was derived from Mo Xianfan's blood essence and Shen Yuanyu's half soul, so he must have carried Mo Xianfan's emotions.

This body was born for Mo Xianfan, so the emotions he has now must be the emotions Mo Xianfan conveyed, the words he said to Shen Yuanyu.

Mo Xianfan didn't believe what Shen Yuanyu said.

"He wants to kill you."

Shen Yuanyu smiled: "Then I'll wait for him to come back and kill me, as long as he is willing to come back."

When affectionate and humble to the extreme, it is nothing more than doing something wrong.

Mo Nianhuan watched Shen Yuanyu silently and did not speak.

"The auspicious time has come, let the bride get on the sedan chair!"

At this moment, the matchmaker's voice came from outside.

Shen Yuanyu turned slightly sideways and stretched out his hand towards Mo Nianhuan, spreading his palms, his eyes were tender: "I'll lead you along."

Just to satisfy his greed.

To complete a big wedding that he never dared to expect.