Fast Transmigration: Non-Toxic and No Heroine

Chapter 228 Convert to the Egret ([-])

When Li Jing woke up, she was covered with a cloak, and the monk in front of her was no longer there.

"Shadow of the Heron."

Lu Ying suddenly appeared in front of her, standing upright like a log.

"This cloak..." She only spoke half of her words, looking at him thoughtfully.

"This subordinate is afraid that Miss will catch a cold."

She took off her cloak, and he stepped forward to take it naturally. She looked at the gate of the courtyard: "When did the young monk leave?"

"Half an hour."

She responded and said no more.

Logically, Luying should have resigned at this time, but this time he did not disappear in time, and when she looked at him suspiciously, he said: "Master Xukong met the prince outside the courtyard gate when he was leaving."

"Oh?"

He repeated the conversation between Vukong and Liu Chengfeng before hiding again.

When Li Jing came to Liu Chengfeng's yard, he was practicing martial arts.

Sensing her coming, he stopped, took the towel handed over by the guard and wiped off his sweat: "Little Lu, you're here."

"Father," she stepped forward, "I heard that you are going to visit the little monk's house?"

"Yeah, you seem to like that monk very much, I will propose marriage to you for my father." He said bluntly.

She shook her head helplessly: "No, father, this will frighten the little monk."

He thought back to Void's gesture: "No, he won't be freaked out."

"I don't want to be in such a hurry," she took his arm, "Father, just let me handle it myself, I will definitely take down the little monk."

Her intimate actions made his heart soften: "Well, well, let you chase after yourself."

"Hehe, father is the best!"

"You."

That night.

Li Jing pondered for a long time, and suddenly asked Tuanzi: "Is there any medicine that can make Liang Hanmeng experience the experiences we had together?"

"Yes, dream potion, [-] points, you deserve it," Tuanzi chuckled, "You can also choose to create your own dreams~"

"purchase!"

The things learned in the worlds he experienced are all soul imprints. Liang Han has experienced many more worlds than her, and his force value must be higher than hers.

It is basically impossible for him to take the dream potion without realizing it.

She sneaked into Shangshu's Mansion without even changing her night clothes, and found his room effortlessly under Tuanzi's guidance.

The moment Li Jing broke into the room, the lights in the room immediately turned on, Kong Kong stood in front of the bed and looked at her indifferently: "I don't know if the benefactor will come late at night, what's the matter?"

She raised her lips and smiled: "Of course I miss you."

"Donor, please respect yourself."

When he solemnly asked her to respect herself, she wanted to laugh inexplicably. She really looked forward to his expression when he remembered this scene after he recovered his memory.

"Self-respect?" She walked to the table, poured a cup of tea on her own, and hooked her fingers at him: "Little monk, I will respect myself if you come to have a cup of tea with me, hehehe."

He sighed and sat down in front of her.

She picked up the tea cup and tapped his acupuncture points at lightning speed. When he reached out to stop her, she leaned forward and pretended to kiss him. He turned his head and backed away, and then she tapped his acupuncture points smoothly.

His mute point was not sealed, and he looked at her with no anger, and said calmly: "Donor, there is no end to the sea of ​​suffering, but when you turn around, you will find shore."

"Is it right to turn back?"

The tea in her hand didn't overflow at all, she took a sip, and suddenly leaned forward to seal his lips, forcing him to swallow the water, then stepped back half a step, licked her lips, and said softly,

"Little monk, what can you do to me like this?"

His expression remained unchanged: "A beauty with withered bones."

She seemed to be hurt, looked at him deeply, turned around and left.

Not long after she left, he broke through the acupuncture points, said Amitabha and fell asleep.

Li Jing returned to the palace with a glint of success in her eyes. The tea had been replaced by a dream-making agent by Tuanzi without her noticing.

However, she did not create a fake dream, but chose their past experiences in the world of heroines and picked them out.

He would dream that he saved her, gave him medicine, dreamed that they got married, and the last scene was naturally their last scene in that world.

The scene where he kissed her and finally killed her with his own hands.

Void meditated on the bed immediately after waking up from the dream.

"Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva, when practicing the deep prajna paramita for a long time, sees that the five aggregates are all empty, and overcomes all hardships, Shariputra, the form is not different from emptiness, and emptiness is not different from form..."

The wedding scene in his dream flashed through his mind. He closed his eyes tightly and frowned slightly.
"Form is emptiness, emptiness is form, and awareness of perception is also the same. Shariputra, all dharmas are empty, neither born nor destroyed, neither dirty nor clean, neither increasing nor decreasing. Therefore, there is no color in the air, no awareness of perception... ..."

Thinking of the dream where he held her in his arms, but finally killed her with his own hands, Kong Kong suddenly opened his eyes.

What's terrible is that what lingers in his mind is the feeling of the last kiss on the lips and her body gradually getting cold in his arms.

Li Jing was not in a hurry to find out how Liang Han would react after dreaming about those things. Instead, she leaned on the chair and ordered Lu Ying to show her the sword dance.

Because she is watching, Lu Yingwu's swords are all for watching.

As she watched, her eyes suddenly moved to the dark corner, where there was a big tree with lush branches.

"Little monk, since you are here, why don't you come?"

Lu Ying danced the sword froze, but he didn't even notice anything. If someone came with malicious intentions, the consequences would be disastrous.

Li Jing gave Lu Ying a look, he understood instantly, put away his sword and disappeared.

Xukong slowly walked out from behind the tree: "Amitabha."

She smiled brightly: "Little monk, why did you do such a thing as jumping over the wall and entering the hospital to peep at people? Could it be that you rejected me last night and regretted it?"

He walked up to her slowly: "The donor once said that you and I were husband and wife in our previous life. I wonder, what kind of couple were we?"

Her eyes moved slightly, and her voice was a bit colder: "What? Is the monk also curious?"

He stood there quietly, looking at her with eyes as calm as water, without saying a word, as if waiting for her answer.

"Could it be that you are greedy for the taste of me personally feeding you tea, and want to do it again?"

He said nothing.

She stood up suddenly, walked in front of him, raised her head and looked at him: "So what if you know? Will you believe it? Even if you believe it, so what? Can you marry me? If not, don't ask."

"It's a poor monk and a devil."

Void turned and left.

He was bewildered by the sudden dream, so he made such a magical move.

Her depressed words could be faintly heard in the wind.

"It's just self-deception to say that all five aggregates are empty. You owe me, and I won't just let you go."

Tuanzi jokingly said: "It seems that the dream has still affected him."

"Since he is called a master, he is not stupid," Li Jing raised her eyebrows, "He naturally knows whether the things in the dream are true or not. Although I have edited them, they all happened in real life. He thought he He committed the crime of killing his wife in his previous life, as a monk, how could he not be affected."

Tuanzi praised: "Tall, really tall!"

(End of this chapter)