The villain of Quick Transmigration is too deep

In the carriage

Mu Qing was leaning against the window and taking a nap with her eyes closed, only hearing Bai Dundun's scream in her consciousness,

"Ahhhh!"

Mu Qing frowned, a little disgusted and said,

"Rouduner, can you keep your focus?"

In the void, Bai Dundun looked at the picture in Xuan's looking glass and shivered, covering his eyes with his hands and only showing a slit,

"Mu Xiaoqing! Princess Jiale is dead!"

died?

Only then did Mu Qing open her eyes, a little surprised, Shen Linxu should be in charge of Jiale's safety, this murderer is quite powerful, unexpectedly able to escape his arrangements,

"Ah! Do you know how Jiale died?"

Before Mu Qing could answer, Bai Dundun continued,

"She was skinned! My lady, the scene was disgusting,

vomit!

vomit! "

Mu Qing: ==!

"A look that has never seen the world"

Back then, in the prison in the fairy world, there were more cruel and terrifying punishments than this. I don't know what came to mind, Mu Qing lowered her eyes, hiding the grief in her eyes,

After Bai Dundun recovered, he wiped his mouth with a small handkerchief, scratched the corner of his head,

"Mu Xiaoqing, why do I feel that Jia Le's death is somewhat familiar?"

Mu Qing blinked, oh, it's really familiar, why does this little villain still carry the craft with him?

I don't know what to see again, I just listen to Bai Dundun's worship,

"Wow! Master Gu is so powerful! So many dead men will die if he plays the flute!"

Dead man?

After a little thought, you can see why, it seems that Jia Le was restless last night, but Ning Suyan couldn't be murderous, suddenly thought of the cracked Buddhist beads in his hand,

Mu Qing's heart trembled, and she urged the guards driving outside,

"Boost"

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Fo'an Temple

At noon, because this is not the peak time for pilgrims to worship, there are few people in Fo'an Temple, only a few children and masters in the temple,

Mu Qing ordered his followers to wait outside, and entered the temple alone, first lit a few incense sticks and inserted them into the cauldron stove, then put the money bag at his waist into the incense box,

Then he knelt on the futon, clasped his hands together, looked up at the tall golden Buddha in the center of the temple, and whispered,

"I hope the Buddha will bless Ah Yan with a smooth life, peace and joy"

When she was in heaven, she herself was a god, and she understood how some gods in the fairy world behave, so she never believed in gods and Buddhas,

Later, she was imprisoned in a square inch for millions of years, and she was able to escape until Roudun'er appeared. Although she didn't understand why she escaped, but if there were gods and Buddhas to help, then she hoped that gods and Buddhas could bless her. Yan, the world is going well,

After leaving the main hall, Mu Qing walked towards the place in her memory. She remembered that the first time the original owner met the old monk seemed to be in the backyard.

The backyard of Fo'an Temple is full of lush green bamboos, and few pilgrims usually come here to walk around, so it looks a bit barren.

There was a pavilion in the forest. Because no one came, the benches and stone tables in the pavilion were covered with dust.

Just as I was looking for a cleaner place to sit down, I heard a somewhat ethereal voice,

"The benefactor has finally come, I have been waiting for you for a long time"

Mu Qing suddenly turned around and jumped back, covering her thumping chest,

"Wow, old monk, you scare me to death. Scaring people will scare people to death!"

I saw that immortal monk walking towards Mu Qing with eyes full of smiles,

"Sit down, please"

The pavilion, which was barren and dilapidated just now, has taken on a new look. There is no trace of dust on the benches and stone tables, and there are no traces of dead leaves on the ground. It seems that the scene just now is just an illusion.

Mu Qing raised her eyebrows, waved her sleeves and sat down.

"You are Master Liaochen?"

"exactly"

Seeing the other party nodding, Mu Qing snorted coldly,

"Are you saying that my A Yan is a troublemaker? You also said that he was destined to be a disaster?"

Master Liaochen nodded, looked at Mu Qing,

"The catastrophe of his fate is to admire you, the Almighty"

Mu Qing opened her mouth, then collapsed as if discouraged,

She guessed that Ah Yan's life and death were probably related to her,

"Master, is there a way to break this calamity?"

Master Liaochen turned the Buddha beads in his hands, his eyebrows and eyes were curved, and he really looked friendly and compassionate, and he vividly interpreted the compassion of the monks.

"Auspiciousness and misfortune are only in one thought, death is also life, life is also death, life and death are all determined by the heart, and the origin and death are all up to you"

What a mess, Mu Qing frowned suspiciously, she didn't like to read these literary things when she was a child, so she was often reprimanded by her master for this,

"Master, can you please speak more plainly?"

However, Master Liaochen smiled and shook his head,

"You are his catastrophe, but also his life. After two reincarnations, you can be regarded as waiting for life."

Mu Qing understood this sentence, but felt that she didn't understand it. She understood the first half of the sentence, but didn't quite understand the second half.

What is reincarnation of two lifetimes?

Just about to ask more clearly, but the person in front of her was gone, Mu Qing rubbed her eyes,

What about people?Is Master Chen so powerful?

After thinking about it, that's right, the master of the little villain is not the master, the little villain is already the ceiling of strength, so it is natural to be stronger as a master,

Then I only heard Master Chen's voice suddenly echoing in the air, with some illusory,

"As long as Master Mu is by Ah Yan's side, he will be able to crack it"

Mu Qing caressed her heart again, the sudden ethereal sound was also quite frightening, she was about to get up and leave,

I saw that the pavilion, which was spotless just now, had returned to its original dilapidated appearance, and because of Mu Qing's movement of getting up, a burst of heavy dust was brought up.

"Cough! Cough-cough-cough!"

Coughing for a while due to the dust, Mu Qing covered her mouth and nose and hurried out of the backyard, then let go of her hands and took a breath of fresh air.

Just at this time, I only heard a surprise shout from behind,

"Xiaoqing!"

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