Everyone Wants to Kill Me and Sermon [Transmigration Book]

After Fu Jia said these words, the expressions of Lin Yi, Lan Yun and Mo Gan all changed.

Fu Jia fell in love with Mozun.

They were still struggling, trying to break free from the shackles of the demon king.But at this moment, they all stopped the movements of their hands in unison, because they were too hard before, and their bodies were already soaked with sweat. Now that they stopped, the biting cold seemed to break through the spiritual power of the body. Wreaks havoc in the body.

Lin Yi felt as if he had been smashed into a block of ice that would not melt, and Lin Yi and the others were all frozen stiff.

The boy who didn't seem to care about anything actually fell in love with someone.

The piercing pain spread in their hearts, and they were suppressed by the coercion of the Demon Lord, and because of the stimulation, they unconsciously withdrew their spiritual power to protect their bodies, and their faces turned pale one by one.

After being dazed for a while, their eyes fell on Mozun again, but there was no respect in their eyes anymore.

They stared blankly at every part of Mozun, trying to find out what Fu Jia likes about him.

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Mozun could feel the jealous eyes from Lin Yi and the others. According to common sense, he should be very happy.But Mozun couldn't feel any joy, or to be precise, it was the panic and helplessness in his heart that covered up all other emotions.

He couldn't describe the flustered feeling at this moment, he only knew that he was really afraid of this feeling.

It was a feeling of suffocation like drowning. Mozun knew that no one in this world could hurt him, and he also clearly knew that not only could he not be unable to breathe, but his breathing had become extremely short.But he just felt the feeling of being unable to breathe, the feeling of powerlessness and despair all over his body.

"Jiajia?" Mozun spat out these two words with great difficulty.

He didn't know what to say, he just said in a soft tone.

"Your Majesty, do you really not understand what I mean?" Fu Jia didn't look at the pale-faced cultivator beside him, but looked up at Mozun.

He didn't even call his master anymore.

so distant.

The blood on Mozun's face faded several times again, and if you look carefully, you can notice that his figure swayed slightly.

The smile on Fu Jia's face had disappeared, and he returned to his previous calm appearance. This kind of Fu Jia who revealed alienation made Mozun's hands tremble suddenly.

"Did I do something wrong?" Mozun's voice became a little hoarse, and his voice was trembling faintly, "I can change it, no matter what makes you unhappy, I can change it." of."

His speaking speed is getting faster and faster, and anyone can see that his current state is not right.

Fu Jia was silent for a moment, he actually didn't expect Mozun to behave like this.

Do you want to pay more to make his heart shake more, or——

A certain idea existed in Fu Jia's mind for a moment and then disappeared.

How could he make Mozun really value him.

[System, do as I told you before. ] Fu Jia said softly in her mind.

[...Okay, I will help you block the pain. ]

Fu Jia didn't answer Mozun's question immediately, and Mozun didn't dare to do other actions, he kept looking at Fu Jia awkwardly.

"Your Majesty, do you know why I know that the memory that the demon servant told me is false?" It took a long time for Fu Jia to open her mouth softly.

With everyone staring at him, Fu Jia said slowly, "Because what I cultivate is the highest kindness like water, and the Taoist heart I condense is the highest kindness like water."

His voice was extremely soft, even revealing a little weakness.

But the scene seemed as if someone had suddenly pressed the pause button.

Except Mozun and Mo Gan, no one in the Demon Realm knew what kind of Tao this young man who was accepted by Mozun as his direct disciple practiced.

Their complexions completely changed, and even the calmest faces showed horror.

Goodness is like water!It turned out to be goodness like water!

If Fu Jia really cultivated goodness like water, his aptitude would not only be on par with Mo Gan, but even surpass it!

Mozun's heart also became more flustered, but he discovered something that made him even more nervous.Although Fu Jia's complexion was still plain, her breath was a little disordered.

His pupils shrank, and the scene of Fu Jia's sudden coma was still in front of his eyes, and Mozun hurriedly checked Fu Jia's physical condition.

His investigation was accompanied by Fu Jia's voice.

"A person who cultivates goodness like water cannot be tempted. If he wants to maintain the heart of a saint, he must treat everyone equally." No matter who it is or what it is, it must have the same status and weight in his heart. That's it, that's all.

"Jia Jia, your Dao heart..." Mozun's expression changed suddenly, his eyes were extremely flustered, under such circumstances, he finally forgot the previous fear of daring to hold Fu Jia's hand.Inputting spiritual power at a loss, he looked around in a panic, and immediately tore a space crack, "I'll take you to see the best doctor."

"Dao's heart is broken, isn't it?" But Fu Jia broke free from Mozun's hand, "Why are you acting so sad?"

Mozun was completely stunned, he looked blankly at his freed hand, and then panickedly looked at Fujia who was very close to him but seemed to be separated by thousands of mountains and rivers.

"Jiajia, your injury is serious, you must be healed as soon as possible..." This was the first time Mozun spoke in a pleading voice.

Some bloodshot eyes had already appeared in his eyes, coupled with his current bad complexion and bewildered posture, he looked extraordinarily embarrassed.

He was really flustered and worried, and he felt extremely sad.

His teenager seemed to have misunderstood him.

As long as he thought of this, Mozun felt that his heart was being tortured by Ling Chi again, and every knife cut fiercely at the softest part of his heart, causing him to experience countless times of blood dripping.

A fishy sweetness continued to spread from the throat, Mozun swallowed it down, and kept looking at Fu Jia cautiously with a humble attitude.

But he heard Fu Jia's confused voice, "Isn't this what you hoped for?"

Did he misunderstand him so much?

Feeling sour in his heart, the blood red and slumped in Mozun's eyes became even worse, he suddenly lost all ability to speak, and could only listen to Fu Jia's words helplessly.

"You made this wedding ceremony between you and me, and you suddenly stopped to ask me this question just before the wedding ceremony, didn't you just want to let me admit that I like you?"

Every word is like a heavy stone on the tip of my heart.

——Supreme goodness is like water and cannot be tempted.

——So, I am beyond redemption.

His pupils opened slightly, and Mozun's expression suddenly changed.

Is he the cause of all this?

This realization made the Demon Lord's face pale to an unprecedented degree, "I...I, I'm sorry, I didn't expect..."

His voice trembled violently, and his voice became lower and lower. He said in a helpless voice, "Jiajia, can you go with me to see the doctor? He might have a solution, he will definitely have a solution." of!"

He hastily grabbed Fu Jia's hand, his trembling hand made it hard for Fu Jia not to notice.

Fu Jia was taken aback.

He looked at Mozun for a while, but he couldn't find the slightest clue from the other's expression.

It seems to be completely out of true feelings.

Fu Jia's original intention was to repay her kindness. Seeing Mo Zun's expression, Fu Jia was silent for a moment, "Your Majesty, do you want me to forgive you?"

Did he think wrong?

Fu Jia nodded quickly after seeing Mozun stunned for a moment.

Mozun is in a panic now, and he finds that Fu Jia's tone has softened, and finally there is a little light in his extremely dim eyes. He just wants to make Fu Jia not so guarded against him, and then immediately take her away. Go to the body.

"Can you answer a few questions for me, I may have misunderstood you."

There is nothing more beautiful than Fu Jia's words at this time, these words are like some kind of fairy music, the slump on Mozun's face faded a little, and now he can finally see a little bit of The shadow of the Lord of the World.

He sure was lucky!

He still has a chance to make up for it!

"Can you make a contract with Tiandao, promise to answer every question I ask and promise that every word is true?"

Nervously tense, Mozun nodded quickly, signed the contract hastily, and then looked at Fu Jia nervously.

He has fallen in love with Fujia, and can handle any problem.

"Is your purpose of resurrecting me to destroy me? Have you already thought about how to completely destroy me after seeing me and knowing that I am cultivating the highest kindness?"

However, Fu Jia's first question made Mozun stunned.

That was indeed his original thought.

His complexion turned pale again, and the Demon Lord's body swayed slightly. It took him a long time before he said with difficulty, "...Yes, but..."

But Fu Jia didn't stop, he just continued to ask, "Have you ever harbored ill intentions towards me?"

"……Yes."

"You know that my practice is as good as water, but you hate this way?"

"……Yes."

"Do you want to hear me admit that I like you?"

"……Yes."

Fu Jia's every word made the Mozun's body shake violently, the spiritual power in his body was completely disordered, and the fishy and sweet smell kept rising, Mozun only felt that his body was no longer his own.

He suddenly realized that it was reasonable for Fu Jia to misunderstand him.

Everything is of his own making.

The regret and panic that arose in his heart continued to breed and spread, and the Mozun especially wanted to strangle his past self.

"No, Jiajia, listen to my explanation, I really have..."

"Your Majesty, you don't need to pretend anymore. I know that it's not enough just to have your Dao heart destroyed." But Fu Jia still seemed to be convinced of that matter, Mozun found that the other party bent his eyebrows and eyes at him, "Plus the disappearance , what if there is no more me in the world?"

It was a beautiful, beautiful, and shockingly beautiful smile.

His mind was shaken, and the pupils of the Mozun shrank. He frantically grabbed Fu Jia, but he couldn't catch anything, and Fu Jia's body started to become illusory.

"I have let down the trust of the Heavenly Dao. I have already found out everything but pretended not to understand anything. I practice goodness like water, but I fell in love with the evil Demon Lord. My disciple is guilty."

"No!" Mozun roared loudly, his voice became hoarse, and he even spat out a big mouthful of blood,

Fu Jia glanced at him, and after saying a word softly, he continued, "I have just awakened from a dream, and I am willing to take responsibility for all the sins I have committed. Heaven and Earth make a small contribution to atone for sin."

After the last voice fell, Fu Jia's figure completely disappeared.

"My lord, I'm going to deal with the scene." The monk on the side also spoke at this time.

The Mozun looked over blankly, and immediately saw the dissatisfied and aggrieved eyes of the monk.

Mozun was slightly taken aback, he looked at the others, and found that everyone had similar eyes.

They were all dissatisfied with how he treated Fu Jia.

They all thought it was planned by him.

——"Mozun, I curse you! One day, you will hate your selfishness to death, it will make you forever, and it will make everything you want away from misunderstood you from the beginning, no matter how hard you try, You can't even reverse all of this, everything has been a mistake for you from just now!"

Faintly, the natural curse overlaps with what Fu Jia said to him just now.

——Master, I like you, I hope you will be happy, so you will get your wish.