Rebirth: Degenerate S*ave Abuses Tyrant

"Master." Beside the forest on the official road outside the small village, the little monk watched the young man hurrying past, and called back his master.

Master Fuyi walked out of the grove. Before he entered the village, he had already inquired about Weihe Lan.They are all children born and raised in this village. When Lan was five years old, he learned martial arts from a teacher and left this small village.Wei's parents both passed away when he was two years old. Wei grew up with his grandparents. When he was seven years old, his grandparents also died of illness one after another.Fortunately, the people in this small village are all kind-hearted people, and everyone took care of him and brought up Wei.Lan was out in the darts, and he was already famous at a young age. His master even wanted to marry his only daughter to him, but after Lan desperately saved enough money to make him and his life worry-free, she resolutely returned home. , stay with Wei, and don't ask about the world.

Master Fuyi looked back at this small village. It was the autumn harvest season. Looking at the ripe rice in the field, he knew it was a good harvest season.Master Fuyi smiled and nodded his head. People who practice Taoism say that ordinary people have stale qi, but Master Fuyi likes to see this kind of smoke and fire in the world.Compared with the silence of the empty mountains, the vastness of the wilderness, the silence of the long river, the fruits of the world, the smoke from the kitchen, the smell of chickens and dogs, and the lighting of lights, this should be the most beautiful scenery in the world.

"Master," the little monk asked his master, "Have you seen the three lives you want to see?"

"Let's go." Master Fuyi led his little disciple to the depths of the forest.

"Master, didn't you see it?"

"I see," Master Fuyi said, "They are all very good. Although some fate cannot escape, they should all be very good in this life."

"Oh," the little monk jumped up and down in front of Master Fuyi, and said, "Master, are they all your old friends?"

Master Fuyi just laughed and didn't speak.

"What do you mean some fate cannot escape?" the little monk asked again.

"For example, the relationship between parents is shallow." Master Fuyi said.

The little monk nodded with a vague understanding.

Master Fuyi walked slowly, thoughtfully.Even if he doesn't come today, Wei and Lan will adopt Qing. No matter how much Wei doesn't like children, as long as Lan likes them, he will adopt this child. What's more, this young man in this life may still be ruthless and scheming. , but no longer the hostility of the previous life.The young man who will spend his whole life in the pastoral landscape with his loved one in peace will never have the opportunity to kill the ruthless and blood-stained the mountains and rivers.

That's great, Master Fuyi looked up at the sky and heaved a sigh of relief.

"Master, please go faster." The little monk urged Master Fuyi in front.

"Okay." Master Fuyi replied with a smile.

The little monk casually plucked a green leaf from the bushes around him.

Master Fuyi's heart skipped a beat, and he said to his little disciple, "Jindu, you have to remember that everyone in the world is destined to have three lives, but three lives are not something you can ask for. The karma of this life is the karma of the next life." Fruit, life after life, karma, no matter which life it is, don’t waste it.”

"Master," the little monk asked, "Is it a leaf or a red lotus that will cross the river in the next life?"

A red lotus?Master Fuyi quickly asked, "Why did you say Honglian?"

"I had a dream yesterday. I dreamed that a pool of red lotus bloomed. Someone stepped into the pool and never came out again."

Master Fuyi was speechless for a long while.That night, Grandmaster looked at the starry sky at night, and the Pingzhang Emperor Star was actually dimmed.

"Amitabha," Master Fuyi said to the disciples beside him, "Jindu, we are going back to Shangdu."