Action to Save Little White Flower [Quick Transmigration GL]

"Amitabha, benefactor, see you by fate."

Saying goodbye to each other, Shen Qingwei returned to the Buddhist ceremony after Zhao Xingyue, and left with a wheelchair.

Halfway through the journey, she suddenly turned her head as if feeling something, only to find the middle-aged monk sitting under the bodhi tree, with his hands clasped together, his eyes lowered and his eyebrows lowered, as if he had fallen into a deep sleep.

She turned her head and didn't look again.

Little did she know that after she turned her head, Monk Linghui, who was originally a middle-aged man, suddenly became old, his withered and yellow cheeks faded rapidly, and his even breathing disappeared in a moment.

When she was pushed out of Dingguo Temple, Zhao Xingyue felt something, closed her eyes slightly, and said softly, "Amitabha."

The vitality behind her decayed so quickly, it was difficult for her not to sense it.

What's more, after Monk Linghui passed away, a spiritual light that no one else could see led him to the Western Paradise. If Zhao Xingyue turned around at this time, the golden spiritual light would probably fill her eyes.

Thinking about monk Linghui, Zhao Xingyue's heart sank.

Monk Linghui had already calculated the date of the original owner's death, so this meeting, the other party came to her.

There is a saying in Buddhism about the reincarnation of great powers. If she guessed correctly, Monk Linghui should be the reincarnation of some great power in Buddhism. He was entrusted by others to stay in this world for more than two hundred years just to convey a word to her.

Whether it was what the man asked Monk Linghui to say, or Monk Linghui's own reminder, they all warned her of one thing——

Destiny cannot be changed.

But speaking of it, Zhao Xingyue didn't believe in fate.

She will follow the rules and try not to change the fate development of the world, but don't expect her to fulfill her destiny step by step like a puppet according to the fate.

Otherwise, she would not have taken up this action to save Xiao Baihua.

It's just one world after another, the more fate Zhao Xingyue changed, the more she found herself being shackled.

You know, in the first world, nothing happened that would affect her lifespan, but in this world, her legs were disabled and her body was inconvenient, and she seemed helpless for many things.

Seeing that Zhao Xingyue was thinking, Shen Qingwei couldn't help asking, "Your Highness, what's bothering you?"

"Do you believe in fate?"

Zhao Xingyue opened his eyes and suddenly looked at her.

Life? !

Shen Qingwei, who did not expect to be asked this question, was slightly stunned.

Seeing that Zhao Xingyue's expression did not seem to be joking, she thought for a while and came to her own conclusion, "I believe it, but I don't believe it either."

Interest came to Zhao Xingyue's eyes: "Why do you say that?"

Shen Qingwei pursed her lips, "When it comes to fate, there have been many sayings since ancient times. I believe in destiny, but I also believe that man can conquer heaven. If everyone is controlled by fate, wouldn't the world become a puppet in the hands of destiny? There are very few people who can break free from their fate."

Zhao Xingyue raised her eyebrows, "If someone says that you are the lone star of the devil, doomed to a rough life, with little family affection, and a miserable life, what should you do?"

Shen Qingwei shook her lips, and looked up at Zhao Xingyue after a while: "Even if I am the lone star of Tiansha, even if I am destined to have a rough life, I will never let myself be at the mercy of fate. People don't know how many people, some people are unknown, some people have made a career, fate is fate, life is life, fate may be determined by the sky, but how and why people live are their own choices."

She didn't know that at that moment, her eyes were shining brightly.

Zhao Xingyue couldn't help raising her hand to touch those eyes, wanting to block the light so as not to burn herself, and also wanted to hide the light in her palm so as not to be stolen by others.

Shen Qingwei's eyelashes trembled slightly, she didn't move her cheeks, and let Zhao Xingyue's slightly cold fingertips land on her eyes.

As if attracted, she slowly knelt forward and kept approaching Zhao Xingyue.

Zhao Xingyue looked into her eyes, but her fingertips slowly slid down to her lips.

Shen Qingwei's skin is delicate. This year, not only Zhao Xingyue was thinner, but also her. After losing weight, the edges and corners became more and more distinct.

The slightly cool hand brushed the skin on the neck, went around the ear, clasped the back of the head with the fingertips, and pressed down slowly.

Shen Qingwei closed her eyes.

Zhao Xingyue bit her lips lightly, and she opened her lips obediently.

Breathing is staggered, body fluid is exchanged.

Shen Qingwei's heart was trembling, she didn't know why Zhao Xingyue kissed herself suddenly, but she couldn't stop her body trembling because of this kiss.

People's hearts are the most greedy. Once there is a kiss, they want to hug and have further contact.

There was sourness welling up in her chest, but she suppressed it quickly.

Zhao Xingyue's feelings were completely different from hers.

She savored Shen Qingwei's taste carefully, the tip of her tongue licked the gums, palate, and then lingered with the other tongue.

Perhaps Shen Qingwei didn't know that she had a faint scent of grass and trees on her body. To Zhao Xingyue, this smell was undoubtedly a tranquilizer.

To mortals, Destiny is nothing more than a legendary existence, but to someone like Zhao Xingyue who has personally touched the Fate Book, it is a real thing.

Immortals have no destiny, or in other words, just like mortals do not know that their destiny is controlled by immortals, immortals do not know who owns their destiny, but it is always destined, otherwise there will be five declines.

As for Shen Qingwei's fate, Zhao Xingyue already had a faint thought in her heart. If she simply put her fate back on track, there wouldn't be three people in succession - Lord of the Underworld, Monk Linghui, and the person who asked Monk Linghui to pass on flowers. Warn her about the disadvantages of changing her fate without authorization.

She thought, I'm afraid the rescue of Little White Flower arranged by the underworld is not as simple as imagined.

In fact, from the very beginning, she had doubts in her heart.

Reversing time and space to change fate is not an easy task, otherwise, there would be immortals who forcibly broke into the underworld to try to go back to the past to save their dead partner, but because they violated the rules of heaven, they were drawn out of the immortal bones and laid down in the immortal world.

It's just that she has a faint premonition in her heart, she must complete this task, and she must do it, no matter what the price is.

Along with the kiss, there was a shock in the depths of the soul. As a mortal, Shen Qingwei didn't quite understand what kind of feeling this was, but Zhao Xingyue clearly distinguished whether this feeling came from the body or the soul.

If the soul of an immortal is induced, it is by no means a simple matter.

Zhao Xingyue slowly opened her eyes, staring at Shen Qingwei's face.

After she backed away, the latter also slowly opened his eyes.

The two stared at each other, with different emotions rolling in their eyes.

Zhao Xingyue's eyes seemed to have the power to see through everything, the sweetness faded, and Shen Qingwei's heart gradually became bitter, "Your Highness—"

Before she could finish her sentence, she was pulled into her arms.

"You are not Su Yeqing, you are Shen Qingwei."

"I didn't regard you as your mother's substitute, and I never liked anyone else before you."

"I..." After confirming the thoughts in my heart, it became much easier to do many things and say many things, "I like you."

I should like you, even love you.

Holding the person in her arms, Zhao Xingyue felt that a corner that was once vacant in her heart was gradually being filled.

But at the same time, more and more doubts surfaced in her heart.

Why is she doing this task?

What role does the Fujun play in it?

What is the relationship between Shen Qingwei and her...

She was sure that the joy she felt when she saw Shen Qingwei was real, the touch when she kissed was real, and even the possessiveness was real.

Fate Fate—

These two words, like a heavy stone, weighed on her heart.

What is the fate she wants to change?

There is no limit to the sea of ​​bitterness, and you will be right when you turn back.

Do not--

If she has gone deep into the sea of ​​suffering, there is no limit, and where is the shore.

What's more, if she decides to move forward, she will never look back.

in the underworld.

"Should I say that I am indeed Xingyue Shenjun? But the three worlds have already noticed that something is wrong."

"She discovered it in the first world," the old voice sounded, and Po Meng slowly stirred the white soup in the pot, "If she didn't lose her memory, she would have connected everything together."

"I... don't know if I did this, right or wrong, maybe I will hurt her."

"Hit her? You can't hurt her, no one can hurt her, the only one who can hurt her is herself."

"I don't see it as thoroughly as you do." Fu Jun shook his head and said with a wry smile.

"It's not that you can't see clearly." Granny Meng didn't look at him, "If you care about it, it will cause chaos."

"Yeah, if you care about it, you will be chaotic," Fu Jun didn't deny Po Meng's words, "but I still don't know if what I'm doing is right."

"In this world, how can there be so many right and wrong, just do what you want."

"Yeah, I can do whatever I want..."

Fu Jun closed his eyes, a look of relief appeared on the pale and handsome man's face.

In fact, he still didn't know if it was right for him to help Zhao Xingyue reverse time and space, but he wanted to do it.

He knew that he was abusing his rights as the governor, and if he was found out, the Heavenly Court might impose severe punishments. Although he would not lose his position as the governor, he might have to move his office from the underworld to the [-]th. Go to hell.

But he couldn't help it.

"Heavenly Court discovered the matter between me and her, and asked Heavenly Dao to send down divine punishment. Qingwei blocked all the punishment for me. Now her soul is gone, and I exhausted my cultivation to save her soul."

"Qingsheng, save her, please, send her into reincarnation, let her reincarnate, only by reincarnation immediately can her soul be preserved."

"I'm willing to pay any price."

He closed his eyes, and couldn't help but think of the scene when Zhao Xingyue appeared in front of her with a dying woman in his arms.

Both of them were born of heaven and earth, Zhao Xingyue was born earlier than him, and controlled the power of the stars and the moon. He only became aware of it when the six realms were about to form. Same siblings.

When had he seen such a hopeless and collapsed look on the face of God Xingyue.