Master, save me! [Transmigration Book]

Zhang Xiaoming likes to drink strong wine and likes pretty girls.He has always pursued an unrestrained and casual life, which is very happy.

Wanting to live forever is naturally because he lived happily enough, so he didn't want to die so early.

The important thing is that in the previous hundred years, Zhang Xiaoming only wanted to live with his senior brother.

Shen Changsheng's seriousness in cultivation is an attitude that Zhang Xiaoming likes to hear and see, and it is the sustenance of all his emotions.Because in his mind, even if he died, he would definitely die before Shen Changsheng.That's great, having someone to accompany you when you're alive, and someone to remember you after you die.Much better than having nothing in his two lifetimes.Until now, Zhang Xiaoming had never thought about this situation—they were all alive, but Shen Changsheng turned his back on him.

He also abandoned Zhang Xiaoming's belief that he thought he would not change.

In the evening of a winter snowy night, two people who had nowhere to go were accommodated in the deserted gymnasium.

The hungry child, the decadent Zhang Xiaoming.

Zhang Xiaoming, who didn't eat or drink, wouldn't actually die, but he pretended to be dead, and after spitting out the blood, he really closed his eyes and didn't move.Until later, Zhang Xiaoming, who had his eyes closed, felt some cold water flowing from his lips.

The water is cold, but has an indescribable warmth.And... lips with a weird touch?

Zhang Xiaoming realized something, and immediately refused to pretend to be dead.

The child who was pushed away fell to the ground, most of his face was covered by his hair, and he couldn't see his expression clearly, but the moonlight flowed into his bright eyes, and there was a faint light. He looked directly at Zhang Xiaoming, but said in a panic, "Yes ,sorry."

Zhang Xiaoming, who was in a bad mood and wanted to kill someone, took a mouthful, raised his sleeve and wiped his mouth again and again, and said viciously, "You know it's dirty!"

"I, I just want you to drink some water."

The conditions are so poor that you can only get some water by holding snow and melting it in your mouth.Zhang Xiaoming was very clear in his mind, the other party was kind because he saw that he was alive.

so what?He still finds what happened just now annoying.

"I do not need."

"You, don't be angry. I can..."

"Go away! Leave me alone!"

The other party should have heard this kind of words many times, but under the light, Zhang Xiaoming still saw the expression of suspicion of grievance on the dirty face.

An inexplicable joy welled up in Zhang Xiaoming's heart, and he added, "Don't go far, it's an eyesore!"

Although Zhang Xiaoming's stinky face was placed in the sky, the two in the Taoist temple unexpectedly got along fairly well.

Because when Zhang Xiaoming recovered his true energy, the other party didn't dare to come to disturb him again, which made Zhang Xiaoming think that the other party was a bit sensible, and at the same time, all he could think about was how to improve his cultivation quickly. How can he be stronger than Shen Changsheng.That lotus demon must pay the price!

On the third day, Zhang Xiaoming remained motionless and was about to finish his work. He let out a long breath, and when he opened his eyes, he saw the child nestled in a corner.

It turned out that the reason for being so quiet was that he was fainted from the cold.

Cold and hunger would take this life and soul.

Zhang Xiaoming watched coldly.

He thought it might not be bad for the child to die, so he could leave it alone, what if he could have a good pregnancy in the next life?Just like he was able to meet the senior brother who picked him up in this world, this child's next life may be better.

Zhang Xiaoming never likes to think deeply when doing things.So when Chen Xi went out and returned in the evening, he didn't feel that he wanted to be a good person.

In this way, the relationship between the two has changed.

Bian Ruo said that his name had the meaning of goodness like water, Zhang Xiaoming smiled and said nothing, when asked about Zhang Xiaoming's name, he sang a "long song" casually, anyway they never had the chance to see each other again.

"A hundred years is enough time, enjoy the long song" Zhang Xiaoming accidentally remembered Shen Changsheng's chanting, and it was a rare line he liked.

Bian Ruo and Changge met on this winter day.

In a few days, Zhang Xiaoming remembered this child deeply.

He doesn't believe in fate, but it is true that he accidentally gave this child two favors, one time in the alley of Hualou, he gave Bian Ruo food.Once in this broken Taoist temple, he saved someone on a whim.

But the deep impression is because Zhang Xiaoming said, "My heart is empty, but I actually have nothing. I am no different from you."

Bian Ruo looked up at him with a pure and sincere smile.

"How empty? You have me, and I have you."

This sentence caused Zhang Xiaoming to sneer again and again, and said contemptuously, "What are you?"

Bian Ruo pursed his lips, he was at a loss for words, he didn't know what he was.

Many years later, Zhang Xiaoming didn't know why he remembered these two sentences so clearly, what about me, you and you, does he still need a child to care about?

A few days was nothing more than a small episode of flicking fingers in a hundred years, Zhang Xiaoming didn't take it to heart, he just remembered that there was such a child who said such a thing, and later he didn't even remember the name.

Shen Changsheng did not return to the sect, and Zhang Xiaoming returned to his order alone.Later, when they met Shen Changsheng again, it was during the battle for Canglu Mountain that the two were completely at odds.Zhang Xiaoming was no longer so attached to Shen Changsheng, but he couldn't see Fang Yanting's face.But this time he was very mature and didn't show it anymore, he just simply talked about the old days with a long life.

"You and I don't understand where we are now, so you're not afraid of other people's gossip?"

Shen Changsheng, who had been separated for many years, would also drink alcohol. Zhang Xiaoming poured him a cup of "The dispute over Canglu Mountain is not between you and me. I will not let you tomorrow. If I die by your sword, it will be my bad luck, otherwise it will be yours." of."

Shen Changsheng shook his head, smiled slightly dotingly and said, "You still like to talk nonsense."

After a night of drinking, Shen Changsheng gave Zhang Xiaoming a sword.Zhang Xiaoming held it in his hand and looked at it, he liked it very much, and felt a little familiar, so he heard Shen Changsheng say, "You used to be a sword talker. I will give this sword to you, as a congratulatory gift from my senior brother for breaking through the great inheritance. May You have already become a great way.

Zhang Xiaoming asked the name of the sword, and Shen Changsheng said, "The bead on the handle of this sword is a treasure that purifies evil spirits. If you don't choose a name, it can also be called the Jingxie Sword."

Holding the sword in his hand, Zhang Xiaoming's breathing became short, and he stared at the Jingxie sword with wide eyes.It was as if he had obtained something extraordinary, and knew some great secret.

Maybe it's a coincidence?

No, the moment he grasped the sword, the monk's perception told Zhang Xiaoming that all this was exactly what he thought.

Even if you know everything, you can't stop the war.Canglu Mountain is still the treasure land of the spiritual source that everyone is scrambling for, and this treasure land has become devastated after years of fighting.All that is left is the magic circle of monks mixed with destruction, from fairy mountains and elegant forests to dead trees and sandy valleys.Even after the formation of the grievance situation, they still fought for it.The fight is no longer about the source of spirituality, but about being so strong and winning.

When the sword is stained with blood, there will always be one party who needs revenge. The fight between you and me gradually turns into a sectarian dispute.In order to protect the Returning Resentment Realm, Shen Changsheng sacrificed himself to set up a large-scale killing array for the territory under his feet and the spirit demon monks.

The killing array cannot be opened, Shen Changsheng probably had expected this, so he happened to rush in when Zhang Xiaoming was around.

"I knew...you would stop me."

In the chaos, the Jingxie sword entered Shen Changsheng's chest.

In the confusion, Zhang Xiaoming felt that the blood was not red.

He could no longer see the color of blood, and the world was completely clean, not even a speck of dust.

"Brother...what are you doing! Didn't you agree to cultivate the Dao with me and share longevity! When you picked me up into the mountain and said that my pearl was dusty, you were obviously not like this...why! "

Shen Changsheng took out the jade from his bosom and put it in Zhang Xiaoming's bosom, he said tremblingly, "Love, thought, should not be kept."

Zhang Xiaoming couldn't understand, Shen Changsheng always said these polite words, he couldn't help shaking his head, and even felt that the man's tears could be shed today, "It shouldn't be saved, if I kill Fang Yanting as soon as possible, you won't!"

"Take good care of her for me, she is innocent. Returning to the Yuan Realm... Heaven and Earth return to Yuan, all things are equal... Demons... Demons also have kindness."

"Monsters are good too, but Fang Yanting can't!"

Shen Changsheng's last sentence was like this: "Let go... her."

(four)

Shen Changsheng protected Fang Yanting very well, and Zhang Xiaoming found her in the underground palace built at Canglu Mountain who did not know when it was built.She didn't know anything, the pure lotus demon was still sleeping in the pond.

Zhang Xiaoming didn't want to let Fang Yanting go, how could he let Fang Yanting go

It's just that when he thought about what Shen Changsheng said, he couldn't really kill him.

Looking at this underground palace that was created by Shen Changsheng, envy and hatred flashed across Zhang Xiaoming's eyes, and then a tinge of rejoicing appeared in a distorted manner.

Fortunately, Shen Changsheng died under his sword, and this lotus demon can no longer harm his senior brother.Live, let Fang Yanting live, and be used by him forever and ever.

Returning to Yuanjing, where all things are equal, was it also built for Fang Yanting?

Let’s call it the Resentment Realm, where ominous things gather together.It should have been called the Resentment Realm, shouldn't it?One day, there will be villains who will be slaughtered by heaven.

They all deserve to die, sooner or later.

This is the way of heaven.

Zhang Xiaoming glanced at Bing Dilian, who was still in deep thought, with a sneer of contempt on his face.The Jingxie sword in his hand was gripped more and more tightly. It contained Shen Changsheng's life soul, and his senior brother was still by his side to accompany him.

It couldn't be better.

……

No one could have imagined that this endless battle for Canglu Mountain was not stopped in Shen Changsheng's killing array.Instead, it ended up in the hands of a 'worry-free' who suddenly appeared.When the two sides called for a truce, the Return of Resentment Realm was immediately bloodbathed. It was heard that Wan Wan Feiyu warned all parties that whoever makes the first move will kill whichever party first, regardless of past or old hatred.

There is no difference between killing and killing.Everyone is not only afraid of 'Worriless', but also because there is really no need to continue to waste energy for nothing.Everyone is enough, just owe a proper reason.

When Zhang Xiaoming killed, he was just thinking, he didn't know why he was alive.Follow the destiny and kill the person who he thinks he should kill with the evil spirit?There will also be confusion, what should be killed and what should not be killed?

In the end, he was really numb, thinking that the world is like playing a stand-alone virtual game, he can be killed anyway, because there is only him in the world, and those npcs will not take him to heart.

But the world is up and down.

Later, I didn't want to die so much because I met Bian Ruo again.

He was in an unknown flower building, holding his Jingxie sword, dreaming of life and death.Hearing the beautiful girl say "I love my benefactor for a lifetime", Zhang Xiaoming said, "Your life is too short." In the end, the famous leader threw it out angrily.

"Isn't what I said the truth?" Zhang Xiaoming said drunkenly.

In fact, he was exceptionally sober again.

"The most you can... well... the most you can live to is 25 years old. You can't live long, no matter what you love."

The girl called the thugs angrily, but Zhang Xiaoming just laughed.

Suddenly, a gentle voice agreed from behind.

"What he said is correct. I think the girl is too angry and lustful. Peach blossoms are dangerous, and 25 is indeed catastrophe."