Lie to the monk I'm pregnant

The word "love" is really hypocritical.

Yuanzheng Shenzun doesn't think he really loves that ordinary and stupid mortal, he is just bored or curious for a while, looking at that ridiculously stupid mortal, laughing and cursing in front of him, filling his occasional leisure time That's all.

He never felt that he really loved him, and mortals are mortals after all.

But he was unwilling.

Ten thousand years ago, in order to become a god in Nirvana, he dug out the demonic thoughts in his soul, which is also the demonic root formed by him over tens of thousands of years.

But who would have thought that the mascot who was about to be wiped away by him would easily get the thing he despises the most.

He heard countless times that the mortal called the mascot "monk" affectionately, the voice was lingering, like honey, and it made people feel tired and flustered.

Very off-putting.

It's nothing more than a monster, but it's lost its mind. It's worthy of being the most vulnerable mortal, and it doesn't matter.

Maybe the mortal likes the monk a little bit, but he thinks it's just because he was deceived. If the mortal knows all the truth, he will definitely leave.

After all, how could a monster be compared with a god.

However, when he saw the person in the sea of ​​flames struggling to move forward even though his whole body was almost melting, he suddenly understood.

Maybe, they really love each other, or maybe, to that mortal, the status of god is really nothing.

Yuan Zheng watched the two embrace each other in the sea of ​​flames, the man pressed his face to the monk's neck with attachment, and the monk who should have not responded also hugged him tightly.

Yuan Zheng left.

He didn't know what else to do if he continued to stay.

After an unknown amount of time, a snow-white little fox appeared in the empty main hall in the boundless field of vision.

He was very confused, so he asked the little white fox, "Don't you regret it?"

The little white fox piously prostrated himself on all fours, uttering words, with a clear voice: "Being with him, the little demon has no regrets."

Yuan Zheng frowned: "You have accumulated supreme merit, and you should have become a saint with the Buddha's heart, but now you have fallen short, and you can't even maintain your human form. White fox...it's not worth it!"

"No, it's worth it," the little white fox said with tears in his eyes, "as long as he can do well, it's worth it."

"But, didn't that mortal betray you? He's already moved on." That man doesn't love you, so why do you still want to do it for him?

The little white fox's eyes filled with tears, and at this moment he couldn't hold it anymore, the tears came out of his eyes, and he whimpered: "The god doesn't know, the reason why he did this is because he didn't want to drag the little demon down, and make the little demon worry, that's all. In fact, there is no empathy at all, it's just him playing. However, even if he is sick, I will not abandon him."

Up to the poor and down to the underworld, she and he are meant to be together.

Yuan Zheng sighed: "So that's how it is..."

For no reason, he suddenly felt a little envious of the weak little demon in front of him.

Even if it doesn't last long, the two love each other... Thinking of this, Yuan Zheng froze, as if he knew what he wanted.

"White Fox..." Yuan Zheng looked quietly at the little white fox lying on the ground, "Young Master Yang has already entered the cycle of reincarnation, I can't do more, and you will only increase the number of murders in this life, even if you sacrifice your life, it is impossible to turn things around. "

The little white fox had already burst into tears: "I beg God to forgive me, the little demon will definitely change his mind and become a demon again."

"It's not all hopeless. As long as you devote yourself to cultivation and do good deeds, you will meet that person again one day, otherwise..."

"Otherwise what will happen?" The little white fox couldn't help raising his head, looking at Yuan Zheng eagerly.

"Otherwise, whoever caused your murders will naturally be borne by that person."

The little white fox was stunned: "How could it be like this?" She never knew that the wrong thing she did would affect Yang Yun. If she had known this earlier, how could she...

"Baihu, what I can help you with is that after you pay off your sins, I will promise you a lifetime of marriage and stay together forever. You can go now."

The little white fox wanted to say something, but saw that the god was getting farther and farther away from her suddenly, until he couldn't see anything.

Yuan Zheng came to the mortal world after solving the matter of the little white fox.

Chi Xingwo lay quietly on the couch. Although there was no wound on his body, he was still sleeping deeply.

Yuan Zheng stood on the side quietly, not long after, a sound of footsteps came hurriedly, and he said before anyone came, "I can save him."

The monk stopped in his tracks, and the thought of driving him out suddenly dissipated, and he changed his mouth and said, "How to do it?"

"You should have found out."

Yuan Zheng kept looking at the person on the couch, his eyes never shifted, as if he knew that the monk would not answer, and soon he continued: "Even if you have formed a spiritual contract with him, fortune-telling is connected, and you share luck and life span. However, he is still sick, which means...he will live, grow old, get sick and die like a normal ordinary person. The lifespan of an ordinary person is only a few decades, and in the blink of an eye, how long can he stay with you?"

Being poked into his heart, the monk suddenly looked at Yuan Zheng, his eyes were like fire: "Do you know how to do it?"

Yuan Zheng wanted to laugh, but couldn't: "Of course I know." After speaking, he shut his mouth tightly.

The monk looked at the sleeping person on the couch, closed his eyes, and said with a gloomy face, "What do you want?"

"What do I want... don't you know very well?" Yuan Zheng turned around, looked at the monk provocatively, and then turned his gaze to Chi Xingwo, his eyes seemed to be hooked.

"Impossible, don't even think about it." The monk immediately reprimanded, but after finishing speaking, he hesitated.

"As long as we merge, there must be a way to save him. You have to think about it, there is only one chance." Yuan Zheng stared at the monk.

"Get out..." The monk was so angry that he only uttered one word.

"Then you will see how he dies in front of you!" Yuan Zheng could no longer maintain his calm face.

"You clearly know that Xingwo doesn't like you, even hates you, why do you..."

"Nonsense..." Yuan Zheng interrupted, "It's just that you got to know him first. If I got to know him first, he wouldn't take you seriously. You're just one step ahead of me." "That's right, this is Yuan Zheng's real thought, Monk, what can you be proud of, you are just one step ahead of me.

The monk didn't want to waste his time arguing with him about such an impossible thing, so he started to chase people away with a dark face: "Get out, I will never agree."

Being treated coldly, Yuan Zheng was not angry at all, and seemed to suddenly feel better, saying: "You will come to me..." After finishing speaking, the whole person disappeared into the room out of thin air.

The monk went to Chi Xingwo, checked Chi Xingwo's condition quietly, and after finding nothing wrong, he sat on the edge of the bed, held Chi Xingwo's hand, and looked at the person who was still in a coma with heavy eyes.

He knew that what Yuan Zheng said was right, even if Xingwo formed a spiritual contract with him, he would not be able to accompany him for a long time.

From the perspective of the life span of ordinary people, it may be 30 years, maybe 20 years, or even ten years.

Too short too short.

He originally thought that Xingwo could stay by his side for a long time, but who knows that there are only a few decades of mortals in a hurry.

How can it be possible in such a short time.

However, he will never agree to Yuan Zheng's request, Xingwo only has him in his heart, and it will only be his.

He is not helpless, he is not in a hurry, he will find a way, even if he doesn't have it now, it doesn't mean he won't have it in the future.

The monk's hand began to tremble at some point, and he held Chi Xingwo's hand tightly, as if grasping hope.

Later, Chi Xingwo woke up smoothly, and the monk took him back to the Wuming Temple.

Something happened in Qingyang City. Because too many people died, the Wuming Temple regained its calm for a period of time. The Wuming Temple closed its doors. In the temple, everyone lived a life isolated from the world.

A year later, Chi Xingwo couldn't bear the nagging of the fat abbot and Shen Si, so he sneaked down the mountain while the monk was not paying attention.

His pockets are full of copper coins and scraps of silver, and he has already planned the whereabouts of every penny. First, he will go to the largest restaurant to eat and drink. It is estimated that most of the money will be spent, and then he will go to the street to buy gadgets and sell them. The scallion pancake next to the pork tastes good, you can buy more, and the monk’s hair is growing out, he wants to buy a top-quality hair crown for the monk, of course, if you can’t buy a good one, first buy a headband for a little girl it is also fine.

By that time, the monk had almost come to find him, so he went back with the monk.

However, plans cannot keep up with changes.

Because of the plague, too many people's lives were taken away, and many of the remaining people doubted the gods and Buddhas.

If the gods and Buddhas are one spirit, why are they indifferent when they see their relatives in the water and fire?

In the past year, very few people went to the mountain, and the Jinling Temple, which was once prosperous in incense, soon declined.

Therefore, the mountains are overgrown with weeds, and the mountain roads become difficult to walk.

Chi Xingwo, who has not exercised for a long time and travels mostly on the back of a monk, accidentally slipped on his foot and fell into a puddle.

The monk pulled him up without a word.

The moment he was pulled, Chi Xingwo's wet part became dry instantly, and the sticky feeling on his body disappeared.

However, Chi Xingwo almost died of fright. He never thought that the monk would come so quickly, so he felt guilty: "Monk, you are here!"

He hugged the monk's neck tightly, with a big smile on his face, looking like "I miss you for a long time, why did you come here".

The monk had no expression on his face, and ruthlessly tore off his hands hanging around his neck, held them firmly in his palms, and walked up the mountain without saying a word.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Chi Xingwo quickly resorted to his trick, and said coquettishly: "Monk...I want to go down the mountain to play, don't go back."

The monk turned a deaf ear and still pulled Chi Xingwo back.

If this trick doesn’t work, try another trick!

"Monk, my feet are so tired. It took me a long time to get down. I can't walk..." Before Chi Xingwo could finish speaking, the monk knelt down in front of him.

Chi Xingwo happily climbed up, wrapped his legs tightly around the monk's waist, and said with an inch: "Let's not go back, let's go down the mountain, I brought a lot of money."

Unfortunately, the monk still didn't speak, and the direction was still going up the mountain.

Chi Xingwo was quite happy at first, but seeing the monk ignoring him for so long (in fact, it was only a few minutes), he was not happy anymore. The expression on his face was like the monk owed him tens of thousands of taels of gold, and he stretched out his hand on the monk's shoulder for a while. Groping, found the softest piece of meat, and bit down.

Tell you to ignore me!

Chi Xingwo stopped talking, leaned against the monk's back and closed his eyes, then began to cry.

Weeping together, the footsteps stopped.

"Don't cry..." the monk let go of the people behind him in a panic.

"Do you hate me because I'm disobedient." Chi Xingwo squatted on the ground and continued to cry with his face covered.

"No, no, I'm not angry, don't cry..." My heart ached from crying.

"Then you hug me, or I won't forgive you!" Chi Xingwo covered his face and said confidently.

"Okay, don't cry..." The monk pulled Chi Xingwo into his arms.

"You can't ignore me..." Chi Xingwo took the opportunity to make a request. Due to the angle of view, the monk couldn't see it. From the gap between his five fingers, he could see a pair of eyes without any tears.

"I didn't ignore you..." I was just thinking about how to tell you that I can't go down the mountain alone.

"You just ignored me, you don't love me anymore." Chi Xingwo, who was pretending to cry, was really sad when he thought that the monk didn't say a word to him just now, his eyes turned red instantly, and tears welled up .

He couldn't accept that the monk would ignore him.

"I was wrong. I promise I won't do it next time. Don't cry."

Chi Xingwo quietly wiped his tears on the monk's robe, and muttered, "If you do this again in the future, I will ignore you."

Chi Xingwo thought his actions were secretive, but how could he hide it from the monk.

The monk raised Chi Xingwo's chin, looked into his glistening eyes, and kissed his face gently, carefully, as if he was afraid of breaking his baby.

"Don't cry, my heart is broken."

After being discovered, Chi Xingwo closed his eyes in embarrassment, and golden tears fell down in the sun.

The monk only heard two slaps, the tears seemed to be dripping on his heart, and the ripples lasted for a long time.

"I was wrong…"

"Where did you go wrong?" Chi Xingwo's momentum rose sharply.

"I shouldn't..." The monk quickly thought about where he was wrong, "I shouldn't lose my temper, I'm sorry Xingwo, I won't be like this in the future."

"Well, it's good to know you're wrong. I forgive you, let's go down the mountain!" Chi Xingwo made a request.

"Then... that's fine..." the monk agreed reluctantly.

Facing the sun, Chi Xingwo smiled, and in an instant, his soft lips pressed against the corner of the monk's mouth.

However, when he was about to step back, the monk held the back of his head and deepened the kiss.

Xingwo, we will always be together forever and never be apart!

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