Villains: The beginning rewrites fate, and the heroines burst into tears

Beyond the artifacts of ancient paintings.

At this moment, the eyes of the monks present suddenly froze.

"Dijun... actually made a move..."
The monks were dumbfounded, and there were ripples in their hearts.

It's fine if they don't know the consequences of Dijun's action, but now they know the consequences, and no one expected that Dijun would not care about punishment and intervene in the cause and effect of the world for a little girl.

"Oh, is it worth it?"
Above the Nine Heavens Palace, there were bursts of sighs.

"The emperor still can't be cruel."

"Even if he walked all the way, he didn't interfere with any cause and effect in the world, but this time, he didn't hold back."
"Hey, this little girl is too similar to the Dijun when he was a child. It is possible that the Dijun was also deeply moved."
A group of monks discussed and sighed softly, feeling a little lost in their hearts.

This man, who is called the Fallen Demon by the world, has done too many righteous deeds.

But he never got anything in return.

Thinking of Liang Lin's current ending, the hearts of the monks felt even more sorrowful.

……

Among the artifacts of ancient paintings.

When the little girl heard Liang Lin's words, she slowly gave up struggling.

But the vigilance in her eyes did not diminish.

The atmosphere at the moment is a little quiet and dull.

This big and small, it seems that they are not talkative.

Liang Lin didn't say anything more, but sat next to the firewood again, poured out the medicine residue in the medicine pot, washed it clean, and started to cook again.

The little girl just watched.

Her blood-stained face was a little pale, and her body was shaking unconsciously. She seemed to be unable to hold on at any time, and was about to fall to the ground.

But she kept staring at the man closely.

"Feed her a drink."
It wasn't until after a while that the soup was ready, and the two of them had their first exchange.

The little girl hesitated for a moment, then took the medicine and fed it to the little girl who had a fever.

She hugged the little girl and sat there, quietly guarding the child.

This is a very heartwarming scene.

At night, next to the firewood.

A petite body hugs another petite body.

The little girl's body is obviously very thin, but in the eyes of people other than ancient painting artifacts, she can give people a sense of security.

Time passes little by little.

The little girl seemed to be exhausted to the extreme, her eyelids were trembling slightly, and endless gauntness appeared on her pale face.

Even though she was very tired, she was still silently guarding the little girl who had a fever.

Until, the sky gradually brightened.

She reached out and touched the forehead of the little girl in her arms, and found that the fever had subsided.

Immediately afterwards, a relaxed smile bloomed from the corner of the little girl's mouth.

After that.

She completely lost consciousness and fell headfirst to the ground. She didn't know whether she was dead or fell asleep.

……

Beyond the artifacts of ancient paintings.

The feelings in the hearts of the monks are even stronger.

No one expected that this little girl would do this to a child who was one or two years younger than her.

Such genuine kindness.

This kind of stubborn but tenacious will is really touching!
"If this little girl hadn't died just now, she would definitely be like the emperor in the future, a person who can be kind and righteous, and able to shoulder a piece of heaven and earth."
A monk sighed.

"But she, after all, failed to become the emperor's disciple, she died in the end."
A deep sigh resounded in the Nine Heavens Palace.

All the monks looked at Ye Luoyang in unison.

Although this person is very mysterious, no one knew about it in the past.

But thinking about it carefully, the emperor must have paid a lot to her when he accepted her as his disciple.

Combined with Dijun's past behavior and temperament, he is not a person who intends to harm his apprentice.

But why, now, they will go to the point of immortality?
The monks were very confused.

It's just that they didn't dare to ask.

Facing Ye Luoyang, the monks present all felt a deep sense of dread. This kind of dread and fear only appeared in their hearts when they faced the emperor before.

Among the artifacts of ancient paintings.

From the beginning to the end, Liang Lin sat by the firewood, looking at the little girl seriously.

It wasn't until the little girl fell that there were some ripples in his eyes.

He didn't say anything.

He just walked up to the little girl and checked the little girl's condition with his spiritual sense.

But the result of the investigation made all the monks outside the picture feel unbearable to look directly at.

The internal organs are full of cracks!
The blood in the body rushed into the chest cavity and sealed the trachea.

All but two of her ribs were broken.

……

Beyond the artifacts of ancient paintings.

At that moment, the monks present froze in place.

No one expected that the little girl's injury was so serious.

I can't even imagine how much pain she has been suffering, and this pain that even adults can't bear, the pain that can't be endured, how can she, a little girl of a few years old, persist.

Was it only for that child that supported her to persevere?
The hearts of all the monks were deeply touched.

It is impossible to imagine how stubborn and strong this little girl is.

A child of four or five years old, for the sake of a younger child, how could he have such a strong will.

"This little girl must have died like this, right?"
A monk sighed.

The hearts of all the monks were filled with endless disappointment. Even an adult would not be able to survive such an injury, let alone a little girl of a few years old.

It's just that the monks present at the next moment froze in place again.

Because no one expected that Dijun would choose to strike again.

in the scene.

After Liang Lin glanced at the little girl's injuries, he used his own strength to slowly wash her body.

With his own vitality, he forcibly repaired her internal organs and forcibly healed her injuries.

.......
Beyond the artifacts of ancient paintings.

There was deep shock and unspeakable sadness in the eyes of the monks.

"The little girl's injury is nothing to the monk."

"It's nothing to Emperor Liang Lin, but the emperor will definitely suffer backlash if he makes a move now."
"Is he really going to make all these years of cultivation come to naught for this little girl, and let the emperor's heart that he has polished suffer turmoil!"
The monks present sighed endlessly, and an indescribable touch arose in their hearts.

They all understood why Liang Lin wanted to polish his emperor's heart.

Not for the so-called becoming stronger, but for better being the emperor of Jiuchongtian Palace.

It is better to shoulder the responsibility of protecting sentient beings.

He obviously has already shouldered so much, but for the sake of this little girl, he still chooses to squeeze himself.

"Similar things can always be seen from him, can't you?"

Someone sighed softly.

The eyes of all the monks were a little dim, and a strong sense of sadness rose in their hearts.