Quickly wear: There are always those who are not afraid of death and want to torture me

"You are not the person who has experienced the tribulation, you are just assisting in the tribulation. After entering, I will help you keep your memory. In this way, you can go to various worlds to find the soul fragments of the young master of the demon world. As long as they complete the tribulation, you can go to the next one world."

Before leaving, Si Mingxianguan stood next to the Mortal Mirror and explained a series of matters to Mo Qin.

Mo Qin nodded, indicating that he understood.He gently touched the surface of the Mortal Mirror. Unexpectedly, the mirror was like a pool of water, making shallow ripples.

The next moment, Mo Qin was sucked into the Mortal Mirror.The search for Yufeng's soul fragments officially begins.

However, just after he left, the surface of the Mortal Mirror actually bloomed with a strange light.

The expression of Immortal Siming on the side changed drastically. He stepped forward and fiddled with it for a few times, and then he realized that---

"The mortal mirror actually gave birth to a mirror spirit! At this time!"

The Demon Emperor, who witnessed the whole process, couldn't help but ask: "What happened?"

Immortal Officer Siming looked anxious: "The mortal mirror has had no will for tens of thousands of years, and now a mirror spirit suddenly appeared. The situation inside is beyond my control."

In other words, Mo Qin will forget all memories, and naturally he will not be able to remember the task of helping Yufeng Li Jie.

A group of people were busy outside, but the newborn little mirror spirit had already developed spiritual intelligence.It wanders around in various worlds ignorantly, not knowing who it is, let alone where it comes from.

Therefore, it used the setting of a certain world as its own numerology, and a series of mechanisms were born.

It thinks that it is a system, and it is time to bind to the host.

At this time, there was only one complete soul in the mortal mirror, which was naturally bound to him as the host.

"Hello host, I am the system. Next, you need to follow me to complete a series of tasks to help the world line follow its normal trajectory."

The man's expression was calm, with a cold glint in his eyes, "Oh."

"What's the host's name?"

"Moqin."

This is the beginning of fate.

Mo Qin opened his eyes and walked out of the mortal mirror.

At this moment, he had recovered all his memories, his eyes were cold, and the cinnabar mole between his eyebrows was bright red, as if he had turned back into the heartless and heartless Bodhi Buddha.

Si Mingxianguan was waiting for him outside. When he saw him come out, an expression that could not be explained appeared on his face.

"Moqin, are you okay?"

The young man nodded, looked around, and asked, "Where is Yufeng?"

Siming: "He came out one step before you. It seems that because the soul fragments were separated for too long, he was a little unconscious. So the Demon Emperor took him away first."

"But he keeps calling your name."

What's more, the shouts of "Moqin" are heart-breaking and extremely sad.

Mo Qin lowered his eyes calmly, wondering what he was thinking.

Siming added: "This time your mission was completed successfully. Not only did you and the young master of the demon world come back safely, but you also successfully helped him survive this disaster."

"His calamity has passed, but mine..." Mo Qin muttered indistinctly, as if he was mumbling.

Siming didn't hear clearly: "Huh?"

The young man shook his head, raised his hand to give him a Buddhist salute, and drifted away to the west.

Under the Buddha's seat.

"Teacher, my disciple is back."

The Buddha looked at the young man sitting down and asked slowly: "How do you feel when you go to the three thousand worlds?"

Mo Qin shook his head: "My disciple is stupid. He has failed to save sentient beings in every world. He is ashamed to be a Buddhist."

Buddha smiled and said: "To save all living beings is to save a life, and to save one person is to save a life. There is no such thing as big or small."

Mo Qin thought about his experience of going to these nine worlds, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart: Isn't it true? Each world only contained Yufeng's soul fragments, and most of them were physical transformations.

Just listen to the Buddha saying: "Hundreds of years ago, you asked me when I would be able to end my worldly fate. Now, the time has come."

Mo Qin suddenly raised his head, his eyes slightly dazed.

"You have been through the mortal world and experienced all kinds of life. You must have made your own decision. Whether to choose the fate of earthly life or the fate of Buddha is all in your mind."

Mo Qin asked in confusion: "May I ask Master, what is my disciple's fate in this world? How do I choose my fate in Buddhism?"

The Buddha said "Amitabha" and spoke slowly: "When that child came to the West and asked me to accept him as a lay disciple, he once said something to me: He doesn't want you to save all sentient beings, he only wants you to save him. With such a character, whether he is selfish or infatuated, they are all earthly things."

Mo Qin was puzzled: "Do you want me to choose the world?"

Buddha shook his head and said, "I hope you don't make a decision that you will regret."

Demonic world, Phoenix Mountain.

Yu Feng is trapped in a nightmare. One moment, he is the indifferent researcher who cuts Mo Qin to pieces, and the next moment, he is Yue Baiyi, the bamboo horse who betrays Mo Qin.

The scenes of fighting and the piercing hatred in Mo Qin's eyes made him want to rush in and kill him.

Those are fragments of his soul, but they are not him.

He would not use those despicable methods to plot against Mo Qin, nor would he force the other party.He was just like a humble dog, following behind the man, wagging his tail and begging for mercy, hoping to get a reward or two.

When he saw Mo Qin sacrifice himself for relief, Yu Feng almost went crazy with pain.

Suddenly, a scent of sandalwood soothed Yufeng's restless mind - that was the scent of Mo Qin.

They had eaten and lived together for more than two hundred years, and he was very familiar with that person's scent.

It was as if he saw a figure gradually moving away, independent from the world, cold and casual, and might leave his sight at any time.

Yufeng hurriedly stretched out his hand, trying to catch the other party.

"Moqin!"

"Tsk...can you be gentler?"

A faint complaint sounded, which seemed to be mixed with a little smile, as if it came from a very far away place.

Yufeng opened his eyes suddenly.

In front of him was a face as cold as the bright moon and as handsome as the stars, looking at him with a slight smile.

That pair of cold yet lingering eyes was exactly what Yufeng was dreaming about.

"Qin Qin..." His voice was very soft, as if the person in front of him was a cloud that could easily dissipate.

Seeing that he was worrying about gains and losses, Mo Qin sighed softly and seemed to murmur: "It seems that I ignored you too much before..."

"However, in the mirror of the mortal world, you treated me like that. You abused your body and mind, and you were imprisoned in a small dark room. How about just treating us as equals?" Mo Qin gave him a gentle but yet stern expression. A slight sly smile caused two blushes to appear on Yufeng's face.

"Qinqin, is it really you? Are you... willing to be with me?" The young man seemed a little unbelievable, but looked at Mo Qin unblinkingly.

"If I hadn't chosen you, would I still be here?" Mo Qin raised his hand and gently stroked his forehead, like a kind-hearted Buddhist who has lived through eternity.

But now, this Buddha finally flew down from the high lotus platform, just to save one person.

Yufeng pinched herself hard to make sure she was not in a dream.

With tears of joy on his face, he rushed forward and hugged Mo Qin tightly.

"Qinqin, are you really willing to forgive me? I remember everything that happened in the Mortal Mirror. Although those things were not my intention, my soul fragments are very bad for you, and you are willing to...accept it. me..."

"It's because those guys are very bad, that's why I came to save you, the big devil." Mo Qin's voice was very soft, with a smile on his face.Just like the spring breeze blowing in March, brilliant flowers bloom all over the mountain.

The mirror of the world will magnify the dark side of people's hearts through calamities.Yufeng tore his soul into countless pieces and entered it, so the impact he received was even stronger.

However, almost all the soul fragments fell in love with Mo Qin again in the end.Although the means are open to question, we have to admit that only love that is deeply rooted in the body can give birth to countless trips to several small worlds.

Moreover, in this process, Mo Qin only played the character of being abused, and he himself was almost completely innocent.On the contrary, the last two of Yufeng's soul fragments were severely tortured.

Thinking about it this way, I feel relieved.

Outside the door, the Demon Emperor stood in the corridor and looked at the two people hugging each other tightly in the room, and finally let out a long sigh of relief.

Unexpectedly, this boy Yufeng actually got what he wanted in the end, and his trip to the West and the Nine Heavens was not in vain.

At first, the Demon Emperor thought that Mo Qin was too ruthless and harsh towards his son, and wanted to let Yufeng take revenge after they entered the Mortal Mirror.Then I made some small changes to the small world of Lijie.

Unexpectedly, this boy was so disappointing that he was abused by his wife for nine more worlds.

But now that I see the two of them finally getting married, I feel relieved.