[Transmigration Book] The male protagonist never comes

The man's face resembling Liushu appeared in Chen Shen's mind again. He pondered for a moment, and then called the butler to tell Chang Yi that he was going to the prime minister's mansion for an appointment. He put on the cloak and did not even show his chin before leaving the mansion. .

A young servant had arranged for him the guards in front of the Prime Minister's Mansion. The moment he stepped into the Prime Minister's Mansion, his eyelids twitched a few times. This time he didn't need to touch it to confirm that it was his right eye.

I don't know if it was a psychological effect, but the foot he stepped into the mansion was like stepping on a soft animal tongue, which made people relax their vigilance for a moment, while the fangs on both sides and the murderous intent deeper in it were all for him. Sharpen the knife, just wait for the prey to bite the bait into the throat.

The boy dutifully led him to Lu Shang's room. Unexpectedly, the person he wanted to find out was also present.

He was a little surprised, because the tone of Lu Shang's invitation should be that the two met in private, he suddenly felt a little guilty and did not dare to look at the person, so he bowed his hands to Lu Shang and asked: "Since I have come, I hope Mr. Tell the truth!"

Liu Shu was taken aback when he heard the words, he turned around and glared at Lu Shang's pale face, stepped forward and grabbed Lu Shang's slender neck: "You lied to me! He was also tricked to come here by you!"

Liu Shu didn't know why he was so angry, the moment he saw his senior brother, he felt a sudden pain in his heart, as if something precious had slipped out of his strategizing hands and slipped to a place he could no longer grasp!

Seeing this situation, Chen Shen was also at a loss, but only vaguely knew that he was purposely tricked into coming here. Gradually, he felt that his entire body was surrounded by mist, like a hotbed of birth that made him let go of his guard.

When the whole person and the mist merged into each other, suddenly a hand from outside the sky sucked up the mist, and he lost consciousness for a moment.

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When he woke up, he felt that his lower body was shaking, and he could see a piece of white skin like jade.

He screamed and wanted to jump away, but found that he couldn't move at all. A slender but tough red rope bound his hands firmly.

There was chaos in my mind, as if someone had pulled out the nerves inside and replaced them with hard stones.

He doesn't have the slightest memory of the past, he only knows that after many years of wind and rain, because of the unique advantage of being at the bottom of the volcano, he cultivated spiritual consciousness early.

Frowning and peeling away from his original perception, he suddenly realized, yes, he is a stone.

This cognition is like a key to unlock, unlocking his memory of being adjacent to the fire spirit in the volcano for thousands of years.

Thinking about it this way, he also felt that he was already an adult at his age, so he quickly took out the fingers in his mouth, looked around, and found that the eyes of the person wearing himself on his chest were completely fixed on the opposite side.

Fortunately, the neckline of this gorgeous material was slightly lower, so he could barely look up.

There is actually another person on the opposite side!Will he also see his stupidity?

Seeing that the other party was looking in his direction, he immediately opened his eyes and stared back. Those fire spirits who lived for an unknown number of years said that as long as you make a fierce enough gesture, others will be afraid of you.

But he stared until his eyes were about to shed stone tears, and he realized later that the other party was looking at the face above the red rope.

He rubbed his sore eyes, the man's breath was not as comfortable as its owner's, he found a comfortable position, and fell into a deep sleep.

Only later did he know his origin. He was specially found to warm his body. His master was an ice tree, and the other one he saw that day was a black dragon spirit.

These two monsters have been cultivating in the deep mountains and wild forests for thousands of years, and they have already stepped into the heavenly palace with one foot, especially the cold tree demon, who will ascend to heaven in a hundred years.

As a stone, he knew that he could transform into form a long time ago, but he was too lazy to move his head without any purpose.

It may be that God can't understand his decadence. It didn't take long for him to know the relationship between the two monsters, but at the same time, unfortunately, his stone heart was moved, and the object was the domineering black flood dragon. .

He thought that those eyes were looking at himself under the rope with affection, so he began to practice seriously for the first time, and secretly sucked the aura of the tree demon in the middle of the night.

In fact, he had practiced enough during the day, but for some reason he couldn't control himself and secretly smoked. He didn't know why he practiced so hard, but he vaguely felt that he would use it in the future.

In the ninth year of No.90 in this barren mountain and wild ridge, today he was feeling slightly excited for some reason. He took advantage of the time when the tree demon was bathing in the hot spring, and sneaked to a secluded place. .

There was a cool and good face reflected in the stream, but it was too familiar, maybe because he had absorbed too much aura from the tree demon, and his appearance was like twins of the tree demon.

Seeing this face, he had a bad premonition in his heart. He panicked and wanted to turn into a stone and slip back, but found that his footsteps walked out of the tree demon's cave along the bluestone slab.

He watched helplessly as he came to the reef forest and seduced the snake demon who had admired the tree demon for a long time. He knew that the black flood dragon would come here at this time every day to grind the shed skin, struggling desperately to control his movements , but to no avail!

It may be that he wanted to push away too urgently, he didn't control his movements, instead he pushed his soul away from the stone.

He couldn't leave too far, so he had to sit on the rock that Hei Jiao loved, looking at his body fooling around with others. He didn't feel touched at all. The breath is far away.

The irascible Hei Jiao and the Snake Demon had a violent fight. He thought that the cognition that the two were inseparable had been broken. It turned out that the domineering Hei Jiao was also merciful because of the order of the Tree Demon.

I suddenly felt a little astringent in my heart, but it was not the pain of jealousy, but rather a kind of unspeakable joy, which is really strange.

The snake demon was chopped down by Hei Jiao's sword, but the stone in the shape of the tree demon had long since disappeared. Hei Jiao thought he had fled in the chaos, so he went straight to the mansion of the tree demon holding the blood-dripping sword.

He couldn't see the bloody scene at that time. At that time, he had already been led back to the tree demon by that stone. Not long after, the black dragon rushed into the cave with murderous aura, and the tree demon smelled the smell of snake demon on the sword. The circles of his eyes were red, and he fought with the black flood dragon without saying a word.

Obviously the tree demon's monster power was higher, but it was Hei Jiao who won the fight. He saw that the tree demon did not block the blow to his own deathbed in order to retract the sword that stabbed at Hei Jiao's chest.

He felt the sound of his heart breaking, but it was the tree demon with the flower of death blooming on his chest!

"Why don't you hide!" A heart-piercing dragon's voice cast a mournful ending on the sunny day.

The sunset glow that day was all blood-red, and the clouds formed a large human face with a drooping head, and two tears of blood on the cheeks trickled down to the other end of the sky.

Although the tree demon was seriously injured, luckily there is still a chance to return to heaven, but the black flood dragon is no longer seen in this place, and it is said that it is to find some magic medicine to heal the monster's body.

He just stayed with the Jade Demon lying on the couch, listening to the sound of jingling water outside the window day after day, he suddenly felt that the figure on the couch was...waiting to die.

Listening to Yu Yao's suppressed low cough every night, he felt extremely guilty, if it wasn't for him, the two of them would still be gods and immortals.

The medicines delivered by the black flood dragon are like stone cows falling into the sea again and again, and the wounds of the tree demon do not see any waves. fire.

Slowly, only the three of them remained among the ghosts on the mountain.

He knew why the strange flowers and plants that Heijiao had obtained so desperately had no effect on the tree demon, because the tree demon sighed every time, poured the medicine under the peach tree in front of the stone steps, and remained silent for a long time. .It is said that this is where they made love.

With a restless conscience, he wanted to transform into his original body every day to clear up the grievances between the two, but unfortunately, he still couldn't return the stone, and he even felt that the stone didn't have much sympathy with him.

On a certain day in 1, the roaring wind rolled over the top of the dark clouds, and dark blue thunder rolled on the top of the clouds.

The day of the dryad's ascension has arrived, but what is also coming is the thunder calamity from the heaven.

Fortunately, the black flood dragon came to help protect the dharma in time, but the thunder pillars with a thick bowl mouth were frequently chopped down for free, and the blood stains at the corners of the dryad's mouth became more and more obvious.

He suddenly thought that his original body was also being tortured by the lightning strike. He looked down and found that the dryad's white and weak neck was empty, and the stone had long since disappeared.

He hurriedly wanted to find his own shelter, ran around and jumped onto the tree demon in the center of Lie Lei, and unexpectedly made a bond.

Lei Jie's final blow had been brewing for a long time, the dark clouds swirled into a spiral shape, and flashes of light jumped out of the clouds from time to time.

A golden purple thunder that swallowed mountains and rivers directly split through the cumulus cloud, as easily as cutting tofu, and then mercilessly struck at the two monsters on the ground, causing the whole mountain to tremble violently.

At that moment, he only felt that his refusal was tightly bound by an extremely firm and warm embrace, like the strength of being strangled to the apex of the other person's heart, and the temperature he received instantly from the bottom of his heart hit him even later. The thickest thunder in China is incomparable.

White snowflakes shattered from his chest, and with the black feathers flying in the air, they spun into an eternity between the two of them, which was instantly frozen as his last eternity.

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When Liu Shu realized that he was being plotted against, he thought he would be pushed into a dangerous place, but he didn't expect a golden beam to arrest him 33 days away.

The compassionate Buddha sat high on the lotus platform, his lips did not move, but his voice was like a bell: "I took the opportunity of you being brought into the illusion to come here to remind you of your covenant with me. But at this time you don't know it, so I will return your memory to you first." You."

Then waved the sleeve robe lightly, and a golden light roared towards him with an unavoidable momentum.

The man in black knelt in front of the Buddhist temple, Shen Yuan's lifeless aura was entangled all over his body, but there was a golden light, the condensed murderous aura was ready to be released, half of the hall illuminated by the Buddha's light suddenly darkened, and the expression on the Buddha's face was still compassionate.

"You are originally the three dead qi that came into being when Gonggong smashed into Buzhou Mountain in anger. When I sat on the bodhisattva, I specially found you to seal the six senses of hair and skin for the sake of the balance of life and decline in the six realms. After that, I flew up to the thunder sound of the Western Heaven. , tied you into three strands of clothes rope, and dropped it on the cassock. Unexpectedly, you have been influenced by my Buddha Dharma for thousands of years, and you have cultivated a golden body of immortality. The breath of death is contrary to the Buddha. Break up, I don't know what you have to say?"

There were three black streamers criss-crossing on the face of the man in black, which was rather messy and wild. He raised his head when he heard the words, the expression on his face was lifeless, but he didn't have any intention of refuting. A hoarse and sexy voice sounded from the Buddhist temple: "I Willing to destroy the golden body, there is only one thing in exchange."

"What's the matter?"

"I want you to talk about the Buddha, and the third venerable from the left will fall into reincarnation with me!"

"Zhizhen Venerable?"

"It turns out that his name is Zhizhen."

Seeing his trance-like expression, the Buddha suddenly understood: "You have brought the ordinary mind into the Western Paradise. No wonder you always change the clothesline to the left side after the sutras are finished. I can grant your wish, but Zhizhen has no heart. Do you know his name?"

The proud head of the man in black slowly lowered, and his cheetah-like figure also prostrated deeply on the ground, as if determined: "I would like to fill his vacancy with my heart."

"Then why do you still love him?"

"He has entered my soul, even though he died, he will not regret it!"

The Buddha thought about this man's ability, and he didn't want to be reborn in the west, so he just smiled and said, "Your golden body has three ways, which are three reincarnations. You first enter the mirror pool to strip off your golden body, and experience the fate of three generations, and then your soul flies away. , do you wish?"

With a deadly smile, he turned around and hurried to the mirror pool, and gave the Buddha an answer.

Liushu picked up this memory, but there was still no wave on his face, and the Buddha waved down a glass of glass.

"This is your two lives."

After Liuli fell to the ground, a piece of water mirror spread out on the ground, and the clear pictures were truly displayed in front of the eyes one by one.

When the tree demon and the black flood dragon lost their souls in the thunder calamity, a figure rushed towards them in panic, but it was still a step too late.

The twin faces of the tree demon twisted fiercely. He knelt in the ashes and tried to pick up the black feathers, but found that they were mixed with white snow, and they couldn't be separated from each other at all.

He smashed the ashes on the ground angrily, and cursed at the robbery ashes on the ground: "Do you think that you will win? Let me tell you, since I can make you die without a place to bury you, I can also make you live and die!" No! I will never let you be together! He can only be mine!"

After saying that, he stretched out four fingers towards the sky, his black eyes were full of madness, and murmured the incantation that was engraved in his mind from birth: "I use the body of Fire Heart as a sacrifice, and vow that these two will not be tortured in every lifetime." The world tolerates it! Born with a kinship hatred!"