They always think I'm weak [Transmigration Book]

"I heard that the moon of Qingyuan Xianjun will see blood when it comes out of its sheath. It can cut through the sky and cut the moon, and can pierce gods and monsters with a sword that has been cultivated for tens of thousands of years. So the poor monk wants to use the moon of Qingyuan Xianjun. , Let me kill Ming Ling with my own hands, completely cut off his desire to bring me back to life again."

Mo Nianhuan's heart trembled, he couldn't believe it, the monk said this, is it to punish his heart.

Although it shows that Ling's cruelty to people is indeed heinous, but the meaning behind it is far more profound and emotional than he thought. It's just that it's too much to break up with Wei Fang, and to choose such a way to break everything.

Wrong is wrong, but love is not always wrong.

The monk seemed to be aware of Mo Nianhuan's reaction, and just when he was still trying to see Mo Nianhuan clearly, his vision began to blur again, his eyes became hollow again, and his face began to turn pale.I know this is backlash, even if there is no today, he will not live for a long time. Rather than procrastinating him, it is better to stop entanglement as soon as possible.

In order not to let Ming Ling see his strangeness, he changed his direction and turned his back to the person not far away.

"What's wrong with you?" Mo Nianhuan subconsciously stepped forward to support the monk, and then felt that the monk's body was frighteningly cold. He looked at the monk in astonishment: "...you are so cold."

It's like a dead person who has completely lost his body temperature.

The monk twitched the corners of his mouth, bitterness spread: "I transferred all the sins that Mingling committed to myself. I only hope that he can unplug his love thread after reincarnation and practice hard. He will never be emotional again, and he will ascend to immortality just around the corner." Said He looked at Shen Yuanyu and said, "Immortal Qingyuan, can you help me?"

When Mo Nianhuan heard the monk say this, his heart became even more sour: "Why did you die?"

The monk lowered his eyes, not wanting his blind eyes to be noticed by others: "I used to be a marriage boy next to Yuelao. On the Qixi Festival, I ran into the Ba Snake priest under the seat of the Holy Spirit. I fell in love with him at first sight. The relationship was out of proportion. Forgetting the laws of the heavens prohibiting the priests from being sympathetic, they stole Yuelao's red rope and tied it to himself and Ba Snake. It's just that the red rope of marriage has spirituality, unless it is a destined person, if it is a person who has no destiny, it will definitely be broken. There will be punishment."

"The red rope between me and Ba She was broken, which means that I have nothing to do with him, and if I continue, I will only get revenge."

"But Ba Snake didn't believe it. He sneaked into the Yuelao Palace to steal a red rope again, but the matter was discovered by the Heavenly Emperor. This kind of thing had happened in the Heavenly Realm before this. Outraged. The red rope is not to be taken casually, it is destined by marriage, and it is not allowed to touch it before the time comes, let alone force the marriage, which will destroy the marriage spectrum and disrupt order."

"The Emperor of Heaven judged Yuelao to be negligent, and then first imprisoned me in the sky prison and cast a thunderstorm as punishment, then abolished Ba Snake's cultivation base of nearly a thousand years to make him return to human form, and finally removed my fairy bones and demoted me to the mortal world , I was not reincarnated, and I lived with this broken body, and I died within two months after I came to the world."

"It was Mingling who found a dying body for me to protect my soul, and later killed countless girls for me to take blood and blood to reshape my body."

"He doesn't want me to die, it's just that the marriage is fixed, so why bother to force it."

Mo Nianhuan felt a little heavy listening to the story told by the monk, and some plots of this story sounded strangely familiar.But these are not important, the important thing is that the monk wants to use Shen Yuanyu's life sword to kill Mingling.

What a ruthless monk.

"Xi'er, what do you think?" Shen Yuanyu looked sideways at Mo Nianhuan.

"Ask me?" Mo Nianhuan was a little dazed, a little surprised that Shen Yuanyu would ask him: "I don't know, the sword is yours, it depends on whether you want it or not."

Originally, he thought that Ming Ling, a snake, was so vicious that he used those ignorant women to take the young daughters of the family and kill them brutally. Now that he knew the reason for doing so, he felt a little embarrassed.

There is also unspeakable discomfort.

It is really too cruel to think that the love between the monk and Mingling can be judged by a red rope.

Why break the red rope and judge the marriage like this.

Is there no way to make lovers get married in the end?Why does it have to be so difficult for a predestined person?This Heavenly Emperor's head is also old-fashioned, and he doesn't let people have office romances anymore.

Seeing that Shen Yuanyu hadn't brought out Yue Wuqing, the monk felt more and more desperate. He really didn't want Ming Ling to go on like this. There would be no results. Why should he force it? Ming Ling would only suffer if he continued to force it.

"If you gave Mingling this sword, what about you?" Mo Nianhuan asked.

The monk's eyes were completely dark, and he smiled relievedly: "I will use the sword of Qingyuan Xianjun again to kill myself."

"Then will you enter reincarnation?"

"Maybe, I don't know, but I just want Mingling to complete her meritorious deeds and ascend to immortality after consummation." The monk felt that Mo Nianhuan felt sorry for him, and just before, this person in front of him had suffered the same thing as him. Even more cruel than him: "So you are very lucky."

"Only I can command Yue Wuqing." Shen Yuanyu rolled up his sleeves and called out Yue Wuqing: "If you really want to stop his thoughts, I can hide Yue Wuqing behind you, and then you can call Yue Wuqing."

The monk stretched out his hand tremblingly, wanting to touch Yue Wuqing, but he couldn't see it, and was almost scratched by Yue Wuqing's blade, but Mo Nianhuan's quick eyes and hands quickly blocked it and avoided the accident.

Mo Nianhuan spotted the monk's eyes at this moment, he raised his hand and waved in front of the people: "Be careful, don't touch Yue Wuqing casually, your eyes..."

The monk finally smiled when he heard what Shen Yuanyu said, and then heard Mo Nianhuan's concern for him.

"I wish you lovers will get married in the end."

This sound is full of endless envy.

Mo Nianhuan didn't like it very much. Firstly, he felt uncomfortable seeing the monk like this, but if Mo Xianfan heard this blessing, he might be tormented by the magic fruit again. Otherwise, he doesn't feel right now. It's comfortable.

His body swayed and he almost lost his footing.

One hand was still protecting the waist so that he did not fall down.

"Uncomfortable?" Seeing Mo Nianhuan's shaking, Shen Yuanyu's eyes suddenly sank, and she wrapped her arms around his waist to keep him from falling.

"It's okay." Mo Nianhuan shook his head, he couldn't even tell what it felt like, as if something was coming, which made him very uneasy.

Shen Yuanyu's eyes kept falling on Mo Nianhuan, afraid that something would happen to him.

The two of them just stood there without moving, watching the monk walking not far away.

Ming Ling squatted in the corner until he was almost sleepy. He vaguely saw the monk walking back, his eyes lit up, and he quickly stood up and walked to the monk:

"How is it, have they left?" She frowned as she held the monk's slightly cold hand, as if it was getting colder again.

"Yeah." The monk felt nostalgia from the warmth of Mingling's palm, but everything was about to end: "Mingling, I never regret meeting you and falling in love with you."

Ming Ling froze for a moment: "Why did you say this all of a sudden?"

"I still want you to practice hard. After all, you have finally risen from a demon to a fairy. This is your long-cherished wish. I don't want you to fall short. Now you still have a chance."

Mingling had an ominous premonition. Seeing that the monk's face was not quite right, he began to panic: "Are you starting to feel uncomfortable again? I'm going to find the essence and blood to help you protect your soul. Wait for me."

"Ming Ling." The monk grabbed Ming Ling's hand with his backhand and stopped him from walking: "Look at me."

Mingling didn't leave, he just stared at the monk: "I'm looking at you."

A relieved smile appeared on Monk Qingjun's face: "Well, I saw you, Mingling, goodbye.

"Moon is heartless!"

Ming Ling watched in disbelief as a sword suddenly appeared behind the monk, its whole body was snow-white, exuding supreme deterrent power.

Without any reaction time, the sword suddenly pierced through his body.The ruthless coldness of the ancient sword Yue froze his body in an instant, making him unable to move.

But in the next moment, he saw the monk also ruthlessly penetrated Yue Wuqing's body.

The monk slowly closed his eyes.

Ming Ling's pupils suddenly enlarged: "Ruochen!!!!"

The heart-piercing roar resounded through the cave, so heart-wrenching that it made people feel uncomfortable listening to it.

In an instant, the souls of the two turned into blue butterflies flying all over the sky, hovering in the cave, as beautiful as a dream.

But it was the result of a pair of love that failed in the end. Although beautiful, it was cruel and terrifying.

Mo Nianhuan stared blankly at the blue butterflies flying all over the sky, and did not look away for a long time.

When he saw Yue Wuqing penetrated the bodies of the two, at that moment he seemed to feel Yue Wuqing's ice-cold, piercing, piercing hatred that wanted to crush him.

The image of Shen Yuanyu stabbing Yue Wuqing into his body was fleeting in his mind.

What hurt the most was not the sword, but Shen Yuanyu's eyes.

Indifference and ruthlessness, hatred to the bone.

The body could not help trembling.

At this moment, a broad hand passed behind him to cover his eyes, and his back was pressed against the warmth.Somehow, he had an uncontrollable emotion, an emotion that was close to collapse.

Because that sword seemed to penetrate his heart.

But he knew that what he saw in the fragments was Mo Xianfan, not him, and all the empathy was due to the magic fruit.

Mo Xianfan was so distraught that he devoted his love to Shen Yuanyu with enthusiasm, and gave up everything without hesitation, but in the end he lost everything, even his life.

Just like Monk and Ming Ling, they have no cause so they can't get results, even if they really love each other, but God's will will not let them do what they want, and they must be separated.And so what about Shen Yuanyu and Mo Xianfan, what about once in love, what about the marriage, what is destined, what is not worth the question that flashed at that moment.

And the one who had doubts about Mo Xianfan was Shen Yuanyu.

So now Shen Yuanyu, who keeps saying she believes in him no matter what, is just trying to make up for the guilt she once had, and put all the guilt towards Mo Xianfan on him.

So what exactly is love.

"Don't look." Shen Yuanyu covered Mo Nianhuan's eyes, not wanting to remind people of bad memories, just when he finished speaking, he felt the moistness of his palm, his expression was slightly startled, and he lowered his eyes to look at the person in front of him.

"Master, I don't understand what is love."

Shen Yuanyu hesitated to speak, he wasn't sure what he saw when Mo Nianhuan grabbed the fragment of the Mieshi Black Lotus, but no matter what he saw, he didn't want Mo Nianhuan to feel uncomfortable all the time.

It's just that he wants to explain and how to explain it.

Would Mo Nianhuan believe him when he said it?

"They clearly love each other sincerely, but they can't withstand the teasing of fate." Mo Nianhuan let Shen Yuanyu's hands cover his eyes: "Why can't lovers get married in the end, and why do lovers suspect each other?"

Shen Yuanyu's eyes flickered slightly, these words were undoubtedly poking his heart, he had also condemned himself countless times why he didn't believe Mo Xianfan, why he couldn't escape the teasing of fate after all, it must make him feel heartbroken Only then did the memory of the previous life be restored.

The only thing that supports him now is that the marriage between the two of them has not been broken.

"I'm sorry." Shen Yuanyu raised her hand to wipe away the moisture from the corners of Mo Nianhuan's eyes, her tone was gentle, and then she looked at Yue Wuqing who was hanging in mid-air, and when she raised her eyes, Yue Wuqing withdrew her body: "I don't know why fate would play tricks like this .”

Even if God insisted on separating them, even if they had to go through all kinds of hardships, he always believed that deep love would break everything.

In the past, it is also now.

"Then why are you willing to kill Mo Xianfan?"

Shen Yuanyu's hands covering her eyes froze immediately.

Mo Nianhuan pulled Shen Yuanyu's hand and turned his head. He met Shen Yuanyu's stiff expression that hadn't retracted: "Then what kind of thought did you use to raise me? I still don't understand. Master, what's the use of regretting now? What? What can I do after raising me? Mo Xianfan will not come back."

If such things are the result of love, then why should Mo Xianfan be brought back?

"...He will come back." Shen Yuanyu replied subconsciously, and then saw Mo Nianhuan's hurt eyes, at this moment he realized how much his answer hurt Mo Nianhuan.

Doesn't this indirectly explain why he raised Mo Nianhuan?

Even though the two are the same person.

Mo Nianhuan turned his face away and laughed out loud. No matter what he heard, he was still a little sad. As expected, he was cannon fodder for a reason.So is it necessary for him to continue now?At the beginning, he was hugging to watch the fun and eat melons, so what is he doing now?

- You have to go on.

Mo Nianhuan was in a fit of anger, and his displeasure with Mo Xianfan was suddenly taken aback by the voice that came from beside his ear. This voice...

——You have to tell Shen Yuanyu that you are still chic without him.Man, what is it, you can have as much as you want in the future.

- so revive me, find me, I'll satisfy you all