Bai Yueguang dressed as a paranoid villain [Quick Transmigration]

The red blood of the setting sun seems to fall into the abyss forever after burning out its own brilliance.

Feng Yu put the sleeping Yu Mu in the round pit in the middle of the formation, and when he let go and stood up, he found that the man was still holding the foot of the robe. He was obviously unconscious, but he was holding it very tightly.

The little monk held his hand, bit by bit to break off the man's fingers, but after the robe successfully got rid of Yu Mu's confinement, his heart suddenly ached, as if a piece had been dug out by life, which made him instantly blush. eye sockets.

The sun continues to sink, taking away the temperature and light.

Leave boundless cold and darkness behind.

In the silent city, the little monk trembled, buried his face in his palm, curled up his knees and cried helplessly in front of the sleeping man like a child.

he knows.

Knowing that what he did was wrong.

He is knowingly committing a crime.

After Yu Mu knew the truth, he would never forgive him.

But he didn't want Yu Mu to die.

He couldn't accept losing a man.

"What are you afraid of?" The black shadow in his consciousness has facial features, and the outline of the robe on his body is gradually clear.

The gray monk robe, the red petal traces on his forehead are dazzling, and the Buddhist beads in his hands are exactly the same as those of the prisoner.

"All you are looking for are guilty and incompetent people, and it doesn't make any sense to allow them to live in this world." Soi Ying said, "So, you don't need to blame yourself at all, you are eradicating moths for the dynasty, You are also doing justice for the heavens and punishing the wicked...you are right..."

Heiying's voice has completely changed into Feng Ji's own voice, but the bright red eyes, the corners of his mouth, and the black pattern that slowly climbed up his neck and cheeks make this little monk who should have clear eyes look very special. ferocious.

As if bewitched by him, Feng Prison's eyes dimmed, he bit his lower lip and gradually stopped crying, he clenched his fingers, stood up, and stepped out of the crater.

Under the moonlight, he used the black mist to form a knife and cut his wrist, blood seeped out and dripped into the round pit.

The drawn formation lights up in thousands of ravines, the scarlet light flickers, wrapping around the 1 people, gradually tightening...

Feng Prison's gaze was empty and resolute, as if he had lost his soul.

He turned around, and wanted to leave the round pit to execute the last step of the formation, but he was caught off guard by a hand grabbing his ankle.

A dazzling golden light shone from Yu Mu's palm, and in the next moment, he appeared in the little monk's consciousness, standing in front of the black figure who looked exactly like Feng Prison.

Knowing that the swastika was printed to help him, Yu Mu took a quick step, raised his hand, and slapped Hei Ying on the face.

The black shadow was stunned.

The little monk's self-awareness was formed accordingly, standing behind Yu Mu, he shouted, "Yu Mu, how could you..."

Yu Mu finished drawing the black shadow, turned his head and saw Feng Prison appeared, shook his hand, accelerated, ran up, raised his hand, and slapped the little monk on the face again, slapping everyone's face away.

"This is your reward for knocking me out just now."

After saying this viciously, Yu Mu opened his arms and hugged the stunned little monk in front of him forcefully.

He said, "Shut up, close the prison."

Fortunately, the system tried to wake him up, otherwise Yu Mu didn't dare to think about how things would develop if he was one step late.

He asked, "Killing people for me, are you happy?"

"Do you think it's advisable to kill so many innocent people just to save me?"

Yu Mu felt even more uncomfortable when he thought that the system told him that he had just been locked up and cried while covering his face in front of him.

He hugged the little monk tightly, "You know what? You haven't smiled for a long time.

"If you really thought it was right to do this for me, then you wouldn't be in such pain, and you wouldn't be so sad.

"Taking another's life is never a joy...

"Every life deserves to be respected, and they all have the right to live in this world."

He said, "I know that the people you're taking are the ones who made mistakes, and the underdogs who don't matter to the dynasty.

"But even those who have made mistakes, if they can correct themselves, they will not die. There are also those who are weak. The world may be suffering for them, but they also have the right to choose life and death. You can't take it away rashly. their lives..."

"But..." Feng Yu finally spoke, but his voice was on the verge of collapse. He clasped Yu Mu's back tightly and said, "If you don't do this, you will die... Yu Mu, I don't want you to die... I want you to live ..."

Yu Mu closed his eyes, patted Feng Prison on the back, and asked him, "Have you listened to the abbot's lectures for nothing all these years?"

He said in a gentle voice, "The "Nirvana Sutra" verse says: 'All things are impermanent, and they are the law of birth and death. Birth and death are gone, and peace and death are joy.' The Buddha said that the operation of all things is impermanent and changing. There is death, and there is life when there is death. Only with the concept of life and death can one feel the impermanence of all things. If there is no distinction between life and death, one will not feel the impermanence of all things.

"Because of the parting of life and death, we can live more attentively, cherish our lives more, and cherish every moment we spend with the one we love.

"If my life really ends here, you and I must learn to accept this fact, even if the result will make us feel painful and sad, but this is life, and this is what a person must experience ..."

He let go of the little monk, held the other person's face, rubbed it twice, and laughed, "Little monk, you have to make your heart stronger.

"Learn to accept separation and cherish our last time."

Yu Mu leaned forward and kissed Feng Prison on the lips, and said to him, "Understood, just smile."

Feng Prison stared fixedly at the smiling face of the man in front of him, his lips trembled, and his eyes were blurred.

It took a long time before he managed to make the corners of his downward mouth curl upwards, and the dimples on his cheeks were faintly visible.

He grabbed Yu Mu's hand held by his face, opened his mouth, and made a choked voice, "Hi, like..."

The words were difficult to form into sentences, and the stubborn little monk finally spoke his mind to the man in front of him.

"like you."

He buried his face in Yu Mu's palm, weeping uncontrollably.

"Y-I used to say that I didn't like it, but I lied, lied to you...

"I've always loved you the most, most..."

Following the little monk's confession, the black shadows behind the two gradually blurred, shattered, and finally disappeared, and the golden light of Buddha Seal completely enveloped Yu Mu.

The next moment, Yu Mu opened his eyes in the round pit.

As the shadow fell, he was hugged tightly by the young monk who jumped down, and the other's tears were all on his clothes.

The two hugged each other in silence.

Yu Mu gave him time to buffer and settle.

After a while, the person who had his head on Yu Mu's shoulder finally spoke.

The hoarse and difficult voice rang in my ears, which was not pleasant.

But it hides endless relief and affection.

He said, "Big liar, I love you."

[The author has something to say: Because you like it, you become fragile; but you can also become strong because you like it!

Qi Yuan will become stronger and stronger because of the wood!

ps: Thank you for your long comments, I love you~

Today's double update is presented, and tomorrow depends on the situation to end this world~ maybe one update, or two updates~ not sure~