The spare tire is broken [Quick Transmigration]

Cheng Muyun lowered his eyes, took another spoonful of porridge and drank it.

The taste of porridge is very familiar, it was often made by Ji Changhuai for him many years ago.

He raised his eyes and met Ji Ming's eyes.At this time, the wind was blowing outside, and the unique pine forest smell of the Lushan School was sent into the room.

Everything seems familiar, the only difference is the person in front of me.

Although Cheng Muyun said that Ji Changhuai had a split personality just now, in terms of this world, Ji Changhuai should almost be possessed.

After hearing the news of Cheng Muyun's death, Ji Changhuai was greatly stimulated, and the principles he once believed in in his heart conflicted with the current experience.

This conflict made him start to doubt himself, doubting whether the things he insisted on all along were right.

Ji Changhuai is an upright and gentle senior brother. In his heart, the teacher's family is the most important, and he abides by principles in everything he does.It is also this principle of abiding by principles and being too impartial that makes people like Wei Yao feel that he is unreasonable.

After Cheng Muyun got started, his only selfishness was given to Cheng Muyun.Even so, he abides by the bottom line and sets strict requirements on Cheng Muyun's Taoism practice.

At that time, Ji Changhuai could be said to be a perfect man.However, abiding by principles is almost the source of all tragedies.

He remembered his promise to his master, treated Tang Xi kindly, and devoted himself to the sect.Because he abides by the principle, he thinks it is wrong to have other feelings for his junior brother Cheng Muyun, so he chooses to alienate him.

However, all of this led to Cheng Muyun's death, and after that, there was no bones left, not even the afterlife.

Endless pain and struggle, as well as hatred, are enough to drive a normal person into a demon.However, Ji Changhuai will not be possessed by demons, nor can he be possessed by demons. This is almost the rule of the world.

His desire, emotion and hatred were separated and became another Ji Changhuai.

This Ji Changhuai acted recklessly and without restraint. He gained the upper hand in the hatred, controlled his body, and did many things that Ji Changhuai didn't know.

If it goes on like this, the reckless "Ji Changhuai" will swallow his own Ji Changhuai one day, and he will become a demon completely.

Ji Changhuai is the pillar of the world and cannot become a demon, so that unknown eminent monk appeared.

He subdued the half-human, half-demon Ji Changhuai, brought him back to the temple, and suppressed the part of Ji Changhuai that represented desire and hatred with golden Sanskrit.

From then on, what remains in time is the master of Jiming who has no desires and no desires.

After Cheng Muyun finished the analysis in his head, he sighed and said, "Anyway, it's all your fault!"

System: "..." Guilt, but isn't it Cheng Muyun who stimulated Ji Changhuai like this?If he hadn't put Ji Changhuai to sleep at the beginning, the following series of things would have disappeared.

But it didn't have the guts to say so, so it could only ask, "Then what should we do next?"

Cheng Muyun: "How would I know. By the way, look at the progress bar."

"okay."

After looking at it, the system was shocked, "Ah! The progress bar is open! The progress bar is up! Now the progress is 0%!"

Cheng Muyun feels that life is difficult. He used to look down on the 30% progress, but now he is very happy that the progress bar has changed back to 0%.

I have nothing to ask for, but I only hope that the next world will not collapse like this outrageously.For this reason, Cheng Muyun was willing to recite his least favorite Buddhist scriptures for ten days.

The system asked again: "The progress bar is on, what are you going to do next? Can you start editing the plot?"

Cheng Muyun sneered, "Tell me how to fix it?"

The system said cautiously: "Look, look for Tang Xi?"

"Guess if another Ji Changhuai will show his heart again when he sees Tang Xi."

System: "Ah, so that Ji Changhuai dissected the seven-aperture exquisite fruit?"

"..."

Cheng Muyun felt that he still overestimated the IQ of the system. Isn't this a reasonable guess?

"Tang Xi is the pillar of this world. Besides the plot and another pillar, Ji Changhuai, who else do you think can make him suffer such a fatal injury?"

At the beginning, after Cheng Muyun learned that Tang Xi had seriously injured Ji Changhuai, it was not that he never thought of killing him.It's just that every time you haven't started, there will always be some accidents that will interrupt the plan.

"In short, I can't guarantee that Jiming will stab Tang Xi with a sword when he sees Tang Xi. It's safer to find out the situation of the other Ji Changhuai first, and," Cheng Muyun paused, "my Selfishly, I don't want them to meet again."

"Huh? Why?"

"Jealous." Cheng Muyun just dropped the word, picked up the bowl and started drinking porridge, blocking the system.

After eating, he put down the bowl, bent his eyes and asked, "Master, what are your plans for the future?"

Jiming was slightly taken aback, as if he didn't expect him to ask, "Where do you want to go?"

"I didn't want to go somewhere, so I asked you."

Cheng Muyun stood up, hissing with a distorted expression.Ji Ming then stood up to help him, but his hand was slammed open.

The rooms of the Lushan School are very simply furnished, not at all like Cheng Muyun's house in the peach blossom forest. The windows are all decorated with soft windows for enjoying the scenery and leisure.

He only got to the outside courtyard, looking for a clean place to lie down and rest.

As soon as I went out, I saw a bamboo reclining chair under the tree outside. The bamboo was still green, and it seemed that I had just rushed out of work.

Cheng Muyun turned her head and glanced at Jiming, "Thank you very much."

Ji Ming nodded and said, "It should."

The relationship between the two of them at this time is somewhat similar to that of many years ago.

Cheng Muyun leaned on the recliner, squinted his eyes to blow the air, and then tapped Ji Ming who was meditating beside him with his toes, and asked, "Hey, I haven't answered the question I asked you just now?"

Ji Ming opened his eyes, feeling a bit dazed, "I don't know."

He paused and continued: "In the past few decades, my only purpose was to build a Buddhist pagoda, but now..."

Cheng Muyun went on to say: "I'm already half-dead now, and the pagoda is meaningless, so I've retired, right?"

Ji Ming was slightly taken aback, "How do you know?"

"I went to see Ms. Huang last time, and I learned from her, master, master, brother," Cheng Muyun smiled and rolled his eyes, "she said, there must be a touching relationship between Master Jiming and this person named Cheng Muyun. love story."

Ji Ming's expression froze, his fingers moved slightly, as if he wanted to move the Buddhist beads wrapped around his left palm, but he stopped for some reason.

In the end, he just smiled, calmly.

"If you want, how about staying in the Lushan faction for a while? Some things may be answered in the Lushan faction."

Seeing some hesitation in his eyes, Cheng Muyun asked curiously, "Why don't I want to stay?"

Jiming said: "I thought you didn't want to see those people."

Cheng Muyun raised her eyebrows and said with a smile: "I think they don't want to see me even more. Now I am the same as I was decades ago, but they are dying. Why don't you stay and watch after such fun."

He rubbed his chin, and continued: "In the dark when I had no memory, I wanted to come to the Lushan School with all my heart, which is probably the reason."

"You don't mind, so let's make it like this?"

Cheng Muyun glanced at him again, "Can you? Don't you mind? I remember that when you went up the mountain, you wore a hood to cover your face, saying that you didn't want to see your old friend."

"That's just an excuse. I've already let go of the matter here. At that time, I was only worried about what you would think of when you saw my face in a familiar place. After all, if you want to reincarnate, it's better not to remember too much of the past."

He beckoned, signaling Ji Ming to come over.The monk in white didn't know why, but obediently got up and bent over.

Cheng Muyun grabbed Ji Ming's skirt, leaned into the other's ear and said, "What? Are you really willing to send me to reincarnation? You didn't mean that last night. You obviously like me very much. If I go to reincarnation, what will you do? Woolen cloth?"

The tone was frivolous, and the air exhaled between the words fell in the pinna.

There was a rosy color on the white ears, Ji Ming raised his hand and gently pulled Cheng Muyun's hand away, and when he left, he still kissed his temples soothingly.

"You are not feeling well today, it is better to take a good rest."

Immediately, he got up and said: "I'll go talk to Chang Qing about borrowing."

Cheng Muyun laughed out loud behind him, "Master, your serious look will only make me want to strip you naked and tie you up on the bed to do whatever I want."

What responded to him was the sound of slightly messy footsteps.

***

That night.

Cheng Muyun regretted it.

He regretted molesting Master Ji Ming so unscrupulously during the day, if he knew that Ji Ming's personality transformation would be so unreasonable, he would never do those things.

Cheng Muyun thought that Jiming's personality transformation should be related to the deep sleep of his body consciousness.The original personality was seriously injured and fell asleep, and another personality took the opportunity to appear.

Once the injury is healed, it won't be like this.

Cheng Muyun never thought that Jiming's personality transformation is bounded by time.After the sun went down and night fell, it was a different person.

He struggled a bit, stared at Ji Ming in front of him, and asked, "What do you want to do?"

Ji Ming tied another knot slowly, and then said: "You said in the day that you want to strip the poor monk and tie him to the bed, and do whatever you want."

"..." Cheng Muyun lowered his head and looked at his bound hands, "So? You tied me up?"

Ji Ming confirmed the tightness of the satin straps, and smiled slightly, "Well, I gave you a chance, but I didn't see you move when it was time, I just thought you were shy, so let me do it, okay? "

Cheng Muyun rolled her eyes and said, "No, um..."

Ji Ming didn't give him another chance to speak, and directly bowed his head and kissed him.For the next few days, it was such a wandering life of singing and singing every night.

Even if Cheng Muyun is a voluptuous ghost, even if Yeye Shuangxiu makes him improve by leaps and bounds, and enjoys it mentally and physically, he still can't bear it.

Facing the lustful demon monk Ji Ming, Cheng Muyun bowed down.

The other party is a collection of desires that have been stripped out, and there is no lower limit to morality at all. He can let go and play. Even if Cheng Muyun can refuse, he will unknowingly fall into the other party's trap afterwards.

After being fooled again and again, Cheng Muyun, who is a flamboyant ghost, ran away in embarrassment.

He said that he wanted to take a hot bath, and spent Ji Ming, who had not yet transformed his personality, to boil the water, then left a note saying that he was relaxing nearby, and then slipped away before the sun went down.

Naturally, Cheng Muyun couldn't run very far, the blood contract between the two is still there, and if the distance is far away, there will be some unforeseen consequences.

He just pinched the occult talisman and found a place with a nice view to daze in a daze.

It's a coincidence that this is the place where Cheng Muyun swallowed the exquisite fruit of Qiqiao that night. Not far away is a river with clear water, sparkling under the moonlight.

He sat on the rock by the river, took off his shoes, and played with the water.

The moonlight was gentle, and the river water was extremely cool. Cheng Muyun squinted his eyes, drowsy.

Then, he felt someone approaching behind him, and when he turned around, he saw a monk in white standing quietly under the moonlight.

It has to be said that in this situation, the white clothes all over the body are only wearing the stillness of the glazed Buddha, which seems a bit out of the world.

It's just that Cheng Muyun is very clear that Ji Ming at night is a beast at all.

He sneered, and said, "I've been well behaved today, don't make excuses."

Ji Ming was a little puzzled, and said: "What's the matter? I just came back from fetching water, and saw that you were no longer in the room, so I came out to look for you."

"I left a note."

"A note?" Ji Ming shook his head slightly, "I didn't see it."

After a few days of experience summarization, Cheng Muyun has been able to distinguish between two Ji Mings with different personalities.The person in front of him was clearly Ji Ming during the day, it seemed that the demon monk was finally tired and no longer came out to be a demon.

He was relieved and decided to get up and go back to sleep well.

Unexpectedly, an accident happened just then, Cheng Muyun's foot slipped, and he fell backwards into the river.

The river water instantly covered his nose and mouth, but Cheng Muyun was already a living dead person, so it wouldn't affect anything if he didn't breathe.He opened his eyes, and when he was about to float up, he saw a flash of red light at the bottom of the river.

Then, I heard a plop beside my ear, and someone jumped into the river and swam towards him.

The white clothes corners bloom in the water, like water lilies blooming in the water.

Ji Ming opened his palm towards Cheng Muyun.

He raised his hand to catch them, and the two floated to the surface.

"Well."

Before Cheng Muyun could say anything, the person holding him lowered his head and kissed him.

His eyes widened slightly, he didn't know why, this was clearly the silence of the day, how could it be?

It's just that what happened next left people with no time to think about it, and could only hear the increasingly intense sound of water in their ears.

The moon is bright and the stars are sparse, the wind blows through the treetops, and insects are everywhere.

In the middle of the river, figures intertwine.