He Xichen [Quick Transmigration]

Samantabhadra Bodhisattva in the main hall holds a vajra pestle in his right hand and a vajra bell in his left hand. He sits on a thousand-leaf lotus flower, nodding his head and lowering his eyebrows. The world complains of pain and joy in front of her, and it has nothing to do with her.The outside sun can't shine in, and the candles that never go out are lit in the hall, and the lights and shadows are flickering, illuminating the benevolent Bodhisattva in eerie, ghostly shadows.

"Everyone here is going to die?" Liu Ning asked.

"That's right." Xie Bi'an nodded seriously.

He Xichen asked, "Where are those children? And that unborn child?"

"I can't be rescued." Fan Wujiu always had a deadpan face when he was desperate for his life.

"Old He, why do you need to ask more questions." Xie Bi'an couldn't bear to say, "It is clearly written in the book of life and death, everything is God's will."

He Xichen was silent for a while, then smiled and said, "Look at what you said, I didn't say what I was going to do."

Fan Wujiu breathed a sigh of relief: "You really don't know what Erye He will do!"

"No way." He propped his chin with one hand, his eyelids were half closed, and his black pupils were deserted.

There was the sound of children playing in the temple, and occasional old people shouting and laughing. They were crying for God the day before, but now they are hopeful for tomorrow.

"But..." He Xichen said, "They thought they could survive."

"They walked so much, had no water to drink, no food to eat, and so many people died on the road, but they continued to walk, just to survive! They thought that as long as they worked hard, they would be like cows, like bugs, and be humble It doesn't matter at all, it doesn't matter if they are low in the dirt, they just want to survive. Now they finally found a place to settle down, finally found a hope of survival, and a fire made everything... Boom! Disappeared. How pitiful..."

"Xishen, don't talk about it." Liu Ning pinched his shoulder.

"He Xichen! I have seen far more people who died in vain than you!" Fan Wujiu shouted, "An upright official, a loyal and brave soldier, an upright and respectable person died tragically at the hands of the executioner, and his soul lingers! How! Such is the fate! Who doesn't want to live?"

"I know." He Xichen jumped off the wall, "I know, so I don't think it's a pity that people in this temple die more than other people. Everyone wants to live, it makes no sense that only they can forgive."

"Since it is clear, don't think too much." Fan Wujiu's tone softened.

He Xichen looked down at the ground, and there was a small grass growing from the crack of the rock on the ground, trembling in the wind, pitiful and cute.

Over there, Xie Bi'an has already planned his itinerary. After finishing this work tonight, he will go to the Chu Yao Pavilion with Mr. Baoheng to have a look.Fan Wujiu was also quite interested and clamored to go too.Liu Ning was a little annoyed by their quarrel, and just about to go back to her cave, she suddenly heard He Xichen say: "But there's a little guy waiting for me to name him, I've already thought about it, "Wen Laifu" not bad. "

Liu Ning's footsteps stopped, vigorous anger rushed into his heart, and he slapped the back of his head: "You bastard! What do you mean by that!"

He Xichen hid, and said with a smile: "Brother Ning, I have to save people, I have to save my unborn friend..."

"He Xichen!" Fan Wujiu was furious, "Do you not understand people's language, or do you have to find trouble?" She waved her fist and slammed He Xichen's face, Xie Bi'an hurriedly stopped her by the shoulder.

"Old Fan, your violent temper is no better than Brother Ning." He Xichen remained unmoved, and gently lowered his fist in front of him, "Don't worry, I won't hurt you."

"Fuck, am I afraid that you will implicate us?" Fan Wujiu said, "You are trying to modify the fate of mortals. If you fail, it's fine. If you succeed, all karma will be counted on you. 23 lives! The way of heaven is so Is it so confusing?"

"I--"

"Don't talk! I'll get angry when you talk!" Liu Ning's pupils dilated, blue scales appeared around his eyes, he walked around violently, pointed at He Xichen's nose and cursed, "You bastard only cares about himself Be happy, do whatever you want, I’m so self-willed that I want to cut your legs off and shut you up for three days and three nights without food! Compared with you, Baoheng is a fart! You still have the face to say that he is greedy for sex, you What? You’re not happy if you don’t go against Heaven, right?!”

He Xichen was stunned by the scolding, Fan Wujiu and Xie Bi'an had never seen him lose such a temper, and they didn't dare to speak for a while.

"I knew that you were this kind of person. You don't care about anything. You don't care about anything. Everything is dispensable. Do you take the brothers seriously? I'm afraid we are all self-indulgent. In your congratulations, Second Master In our eyes, we can't even compare to an unborn child!"

"Master Liu!" Xie Bi'an put his hand on his chest, looked at his red eye circles and said seriously, "You speak too seriously!"

Fan Wujiu clasped and loosened his hanging hands several times, and said coldly, "Lao He, go back to Xiaozhuli."

He Xichen collected all his expressions, shook his head and said, "I have to save people, if I don't, who else will save them?"

If the upright Wen Zhanhe and the clever and cunning Wen Daocun disappeared, what would happen to the happy marriage between Miss Lu and Ah Jiu?Where can I find Ruoyuan's teacher and friends?

He didn't want He Xichen a hundred years later, and he couldn't find anyone to sit and talk about.He didn't want the bumpy carriage carrying him and Wen Lu to become his own dream.

"Old He, you just met by chance, and now you have exhausted your benevolence, why risk your life?" Xie Bi'an persuaded earnestly.

He Xichen only said: "Just take it for myself." For his own Nanke Yimeng.

He laughed at himself with a self-deprecating smile: "It has nothing to do with being unscrupulous or wicked, I just don't want the name that I have worked so hard to think of to be ruined. Brother Ning, you are right, I am a bastard, and I only do things for the sake of it." Happy. The bastard brother wants to save people now, and I hope you don't stop him."

Liu Ning laughed back angrily, and mocked: "It's really hard to be your brother, and I can't stop you from seeing you die."

"I'm ready to pay the price, but I don't want to die yet." He Xichen hit his fan and spread it out in front of him with a "swish", "How can I not drink your treasured "Buddha's Buddha"?" Willing to die? "

Xie Bi'an couldn't help asking: "Old He, what are you going to do?"

"I can't be tough with Tiandao, so I can only outwit and cheat." He Xichen said, "You just wait by the side. If I fail, you will take me away; if I succeed, Tiandao will settle accounts with me. It doesn't count on you."

"...Old He," Xie Bi'an's lips moved a few times, knowing that he couldn't persuade this friend, he could only say, "Be careful."

Fan Wujiu waved the life-threatening flag in his hand, and countless sand and stones were blown up: "I'm waiting to collect your body!"

"Auspicious words from you two!" He Xichen made a long bow, "I'll come as soon as I go!"

He turned into green smoke and went into the forest, Fan Wujiu covered his forehead, he was worried after all, and asked: "How can we..."

"Since he wants to do it, he will definitely succeed." Liu Ning's face was deep, as if he had made some decision, "At that time, the heaven may send thunder and punishment, you are the body of the most yin, you can't resist, stay away, Do nothing, leave the rest to me!"

***

Mr. Baoheng doesn't know medical skills, and he doesn't have the mind to intervene in the affairs of the victims, but the people around him are so busy, he can only bite the bullet and go up to help, fan the wind and cook medicine, wishing to grow eight more hands.

"Ah, the medicines for these three stoves are all cured!" He raised his voice and shouted, wiped off his sweat, and pushed up the rough sackcloth sleeves.

"Third brother, take a rest first." Bai Jianzi freed his hand and only said a word to him, then turned his head quickly to feel the pulse.

"Tch." Bao Heng pouted his mouth in displeasure, and suddenly heard He Xichen, who was hiding behind a tree a few meters away, call out: "Bao Xiaoheng, this way."

He looked hesitantly at Baishu and Baijiazi who were so busy that their feet didn't touch the ground, moved over vigilantly, and asked, "Old He, what the hell are you planning? Where's Brother Ning?"

"Leave him alone! Come on, I have something I want you to do for me." He Xichen hooked his neck and confessed, "I want the birthdays of everyone in the Hushan ancient temple. You avoid Xiaobai and Ajia. Quietly help me get it back."

Mr. Baoheng frowned more and more when he heard this: "What are you going to do?" Some evil spirits will use the horoscope of mortals to do evil, and He Xichen will never do anything reckless, so what's the use of these?

"I can't tell you for the time being. I have my own use." He Xichen still said mysteriously as before, "Leave it to me before Hai hour tonight. I have something else to do, so I'm leaving first."

"You bastard!" Seeing that he came and walked faster, Mr. Baoheng couldn't help complaining in a low voice, but in the end he still went to find out the birth date for him one by one without any complaints.

In a hurry, He Xichen went to the Temple of Lu, shouted a few times to Old Ghost Lu, the shrine was shaken on the table a few times, and three wisps of gray smoke fluttered out.

"What are you doing, Huang Pizi?" Miss Lu San asked angrily, her wrinkled old face was full of resentment.

"But I have something to discuss." He Xichen said, "Boss Lu, let me borrow the precious land tonight to hide some people."

The simple and honest Lu Er Er asked, "Did you encounter any difficulties, sir?"

"It is also."

Boss Lu's harsh triangular eyes were half-closed, as if he was thinking about the importance of the matter, and after a while he said slowly: "Second Master He is a person who wants to do big things, and we, a small family, dare not get involved."

"Boss Lu is too modest." He Xichen said, "He promises that this matter will never endanger you and others. After a while, you can send him back to the ancient temple, and don't dare to bother the three of you."

"really?"

"really."

"In that case, it's okay to form a good relationship with the second master." Boss Lu cupped his hands.

"Thank you Boss Lu. He Mouhai sent people here and said goodbye."

After He Xichen left, Miss Lu San asked: "This yellow man is the most cunning, why did the elder brother agree to him?"

"Little sister, don't say that." Lu Er Er persuaded.

Lu Laosan pinched his sleeves: "He Xichen is old and cunning, but he does what he says. I can trust him. Besides, I'm doing this for the welfare of future generations. Those brothers are willing to take care of the village. The little benefit that leaks through the cracks is enough for them to enjoy!"

"So that's how it is, big brother is so amazing!" Lu's second child exclaimed in admiration.

"Hey, how could I be your elder brother?" Boss Lu turned pale, and slowly returned to the shrine.

Lu Temple became quiet, only the rustling of the pine forest.

After He Xichen left Lu Temple, he went straight to the downtown area and bought 23 paper-making figurines.The paper figurines were all painted with blush and their eyes were dark, making them look very weird.Write the birthday horoscope that Bao Hengjun inquired about on a small piece of paper and stuff it into the stomach of the paper-wrapping man, and the final preparations are also completed.

Seeing him doing this, Mr. Baoheng was startled and confused, and said: "The paper man prevents disasters, but not ordinary disasters. Lao He, what kind of play are you going to sing?"

"Steal the beam for a pillar, steal the sky for the sun." He Xichen put the paper maker in his sleeve and raised his eyes.

Mr. Bao Heng understood instantly, stepped back three steps, and said in panic: "No, no, you have caused trouble! And there are so many people, you will be overwhelmed by their fate!"

"Shhh--hug Xiaoheng, don't speak too loudly, the higher-ups will hear it and walk around." He Xichen pointed at the sky with seriousness, "My fate is very hard, be good, don't tell Ah Shao, Zishi Later, I asked Xiaobai to pick me up at Hushan, and I might not be able to walk at that time."

"you--"

"Hey, I can't walk, I can't die."

He Xichen looked at the sky, and it was almost the hour of Hai.

"You go back to Wuxian Xiaozhu first, and we will see you in an hour." After speaking, he fled away.

***

There were snoring noises everywhere in the ancient temple, and it was pitch black, only the two candles in front of the enshrined statue flickered in the dark night.A figure appeared out of thin air, and there were sleeping people lying all over the ground. He couldn't find a place to stay for a while, so he stood on tiptoe in a hurry.

Seeing He Xichen in such a mess outside the window, Qiqi smiled and watched with cold eyes.

He Xichen wiped his lower lip, and with a flick of his right sleeve, 23 paper-wrapped figurines flew out, floating above their original bodies according to their birthdays.He flipped his fingers and made a few formulas, and a drop of blood appeared between the eyebrows of the sleeping people, and flew to the mouth of the paper-wrapping man, soaking through the thin paper.

After finishing all this, He Xichen took the 23 people in the temple into his sleeves, and the paper-wrapped figurines landed on the ground.

Boss Lu was waiting outside the temple early, and when he found that Black and White Wuchang was guarding there, he really panicked, but he had no choice but to bite the bullet.As soon as he received the person, Boss Lu immediately turned into ashes and disappeared without a trace.

He Xichen returned to the ancient temple, sat cross-legged, embracing Yuan Yuan, waiting quietly for the arrival of the child's hour.

"Tsk!" Fan Wujiu covered his eyes, "Old Xie, we can only turn a blind eye."

"Hey, I don't know what happened in the temple!" Xie Bi'an turned around and looked at the crescent moon covered by clouds and mist, "It's about to thunder."

……

As the moon went up to the tall building, the sound of the watchman's clapper resounded in the silent and desolate night, every time, it seemed to hit He Xichen's heart.

The mouse climbed over the beam and went down the pillar, grabbing the sesame oil bottle on the altar table with two paws, slap!Thick sesame oil covered the entire table, and finally flowed to the ground.With a kick of the mouse's hind paw, the flickering candle was kicked over, sparks splashed on the oil, and the fire spread quickly but silently.

He Xichen had no intention of stopping it, and let the fire engulf the ancient temple, and only after the 23 paper-making figurines were wiped out did Shi Shiran walk out.

At almost the same moment, Fan Wujiu and Xie Bi'an suddenly appeared in front of Fan Wujiu and Xie Bi'an a blank sheet of paper recording 23 lives, and the ink on the sheet instantly disappeared.Her heart tightened, and she quickly looked at He Xichen who walked into the dense forest.

"Old He!"

"Don't go there!" Xie Bi'an stopped in front of her, the sky was covered with thunderclouds, and the thunderous sound showed its majesty.

The violent factor of thunder and lightning was wrapped in the wind, and it hurt people numbly.He Xichen galloped through the pine forest, and the branch caught on his sleeve, and he roughly ripped it off.The thundercloud followed closely behind him, sending down powerful thunder from time to time.He Xichen was agile, and every time he dodged the thunder, a deep pit appeared on the ground, and the smell of burnt trees permeated the forest.

Hold!Do not give up!

He Xichen's face was cut open by a branch, and blood was dripping down.He dodged the thunder punishment in some embarrassment, while fleeing into the deserted depths.

In front of the woods that should have been empty, a man stumbled suddenly, wearing gold and jade, which was extremely eye-catching in the dark night.

"Let's go!" He Xichen couldn't stop, and collided with him head-on, both of them cried out in pain.

"Who? Who dares to bump into me?!" The man was also very angry, shouting at the top of his voice.

He Xichen covered his sore nose and snorted a few words, and was about to run, but his sleeve was pulled.

"He Xichen? You're rushing to reincarnate!"

"Brother! If I don't run away, I'm really going to reincarnate!" He Xichen flicked him, but he didn't get rid of him.He glanced back anxiously, and the thundercloud was approaching.

Kong Que reeked of alcohol, and drunkenly twisted his shoulders: "Go! Come with me to the Chu Yao Restaurant for a drink!"

"Drink your head!" He Xichen pushed the man violently, and threw himself to the side. A thunderbolt landed on the place where they were standing just now, creating a big hole.

"Wow!" Kong Que finally woke up from the wine, slapped himself in a daze and said, "Second brother He, you are reincarnated slowly, I'll go first."

"Que'er, it's too late for you to leave now!" He Xichen said in a deep voice.He really didn't want to drag others into it, but the thunderclouds in the sky had already covered their heads blackly, and the final power was brewing in the clouds.

Without further ado, He Xichen used all his mana to set up a protective circle above the two of them: "Que'er, I didn't expect the two of us to be together in the end, so it's a predestined relationship."

"Yuanyuan, fart! Nie Yuan!" Kong Que wanted to cry, "I didn't provoke you! Smelly yellow skin, after passing this test, I must pluck all the hair on your body!" He waved his sleeves, Countless colorful and bright feathers flew up into the sky and gathered into feather fans to block their heads.

The air was so heavy that it was suffocating, and with a loud noise, a shocking thunderstorm fell, punishing the daring people who tried to hide their fate from the sky.

The protective ring vibrated and shattered.He Xichen spat out a mouthful of blood.

With another blow, the feather fan formed by the gathering of feathers was dimmed.Kong Que wiped away the blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth.

"Have you stopped?" Kong Que asked.

He Xichen's ears moved: "There is one last thing."

Kong Que looked mournful: "Why am I so unlucky!"

"Why are you crying?" He Xichen teased, "A big man is not shy."

"You're going to die, why don't you let me cry?"

"Well, of course, but save you crying when you die!" He Xichen smiled at him, and suddenly pushed the defenseless Kong Que out of the thunder cloud with the little mana left.

Thanks to his blessing, Leiyun's range has shrunk a lot, at least unable to attack the two of them.

"Thank you, Que'er!" He Xichen stared at the rolling thunder above his head.He must be cautious. At the last moment, it is best to avoid it, and protect his vitals if he cannot avoid it.

The silver thunder finally stopped dormant, roaring like an angry dragon.

...Can you escape?

He Xichen instantly exerted force on his feet.

no!Can't keep my legs!

He Xichen gritted his teeth, and the majestic thunder illuminated the resolute expression on his face in the dark night.

"Old He!!!" Kong Que, who fell to the ground, saw his canthus tearing apart, watching the overwhelming thunder and punishment crashing down, suddenly a blue figure galloped towards him, using his body as a shield to block all the attacks.

The figure struggled in the thunder, hissed and screamed, and finally changed back to its original form, the bruised and bruised giant cyan python hit the ground, twitching convulsively.

The dazzling thunder light shone on He Xichen's stunned face, and tears suddenly fell from his reddened eye sockets.

"Liu Ning! Liu Ning!" He rushed over and hugged the scarred and ashesed green snake, screaming hoarsely: "Bao Heng! Bai Shu! Bao Heng! Where are you?!"

He can die, but he must never accept that others die for him!

Baoheng Jun heard He Xichen's mournful cries from a distance, and knew that something serious must have happened, his heels went limp, and he almost couldn't stand up.Kong Que fell to the ground with a desolate expression, Baoheng-Jun was even more terrified, turned his head to look, and saw He Xichen hugging the scorched green snake, and finally couldn't hold back and fell to the ground.

"Brother Ning, what's wrong with Brother Ning..."

Bai Shu's head buzzed, and she stumbled forward, chanting, "I can save! I can save!"

He Xichen hastily moved aside for him, but he had no mana in his body, so he could barely hug Liu Ning.

Bai Shu took out the silver needle in a panic, her hands were shaking unbearably, finally biting her own hand to bleed before she managed to calm down.After piercing several big acupuncture points in a row, the stopped heartbeat still remained silent.

"I can do it, I can do it!" Bai Shu's lips quivered slightly, his eyes suddenly burst into light, and he grabbed He Xichen's hand and said, "Second brother, go back and decoct the medicine! Decoction! I, I have a lot of medicine! I can definitely do it." Bring back big brother!"

He Xichen couldn't help but shed tears again: "Let's go home, first."

"Second brother, trust me, I can really do it!"

"I know I know……"

He Xichen's wrist was hurting from his grasp, but suddenly he didn't know it, he tried his best to hug the green snake, but he heard a crackling sound, like the sound of a branch burning in a fire.

"Damn it, I'm not dead yet!" The skin of the green snake in his arms cracked suddenly, and a layer of dry snake slough fell to the ground, revealing Liu Ning with dim scales inside, "I suffered some internal injuries, so I can't die."

Bai Shu's voice was choked in his throat, weeping with joy, he fell limply on the ground, crying and laughing.

He Xichen inspected the person carefully with trembling hands. His heartbeat was normal, and his breathing was weak but even. ! Half your life is gone, what can you do?"

"Hmph! What will happen to me, Liu Ning?" Liu Ning coughed twice, clutching his chest, "Don't forget, you still owe me 800 taels!"

He Xichen kicked him: "It's obviously 790 nine taels 610 six words!"

Kong Que broke out in a cold sweat, his arms and legs leaned against the big tree and he gasped heavily.

Mr. Baoheng, who was in a false alarm, ran to this side, and saw that although they were all injured, but their lives were not in danger, he immediately cursed, cursing the sky and scolding the weasel and the green snake who didn't know what to do.

"Hold Xiaoheng and rest for a while, come on, carry me on your back, I don't have the strength to walk anymore." He Xichen raised his tired arms.

Baoheng Jun grabbed his hand cursingly and put him on his back, Bai Shu also carried Liu Ning on his back, Kong Que greeted them in front, and the five of them walked slowly towards Wuxian Xiaozhu.

"You're playing with your life!" Mr. Bao Heng yelled angrily after hearing He Xichen tell the whole story.

"It's okay." He Xichen said vaguely. In fact, he planned to give up his legs and hands at the beginning, so he didn't dare to say that to scold him.

"Queer, are you alright?"

"Better than you." Kong Que said in a muffled voice, all his beautiful feathers were ruined.

"Brother Ning, this time it's really—"

"Don't talk! I don't want to hear such words!" Liu Ning turned his face away, paused, and said, "Do you know you're wrong?"

He Xichen smiled and was about to answer when he suddenly frowned.

Mr. Baoheng was happily carrying someone back home, but when his face turned cold, he raised his hand and wiped it—it was blood.

"...Old He?"

A steady stream of blood poured out of He Xichen's mouth, like an unstoppable gorge, and soon wet Jun Baoheng's clothes.He Xichen covered his mouth, the smell of blood filled his chest, it was very choking.

"I don't know...why it happened like this..." Every time I said a word, more blood gushed out, dyeing the apricot clothes red along the neck. .

"Second brother, don't talk, don't talk!" Bai Shu sealed his big acupuncture points with silver needles, and said in a panic, "Go back!"

"It shouldn't be! It's clear, it's clear that the thunder punishment has passed!" Liu Ning pressed He Xichen's hand, thick and warm blood flowed from his fingers, and he cursed, "Heaven! Damn it!"

But He Xichen didn't seem to care, grabbed his clothes and said weakly, "I know I was wrong..."