Evil Emperor steals relatives: cold special concubine

Chapter 335 The Death of Fan Chen

As if knowing that Wuyan would come, and as if he had been waiting for him there for a long time, Fanchen raised his eyes slightly, looked at Wuyan with a smile, as if talking about the weather, and said: "You are here .”

The gentle and deep voice is no longer there, it has become so old and weak.

Wuyan looked at him, he remembered, remembered that he had a pair of particularly clear eyes, now, how could those clear and clear eyes in his memory be so full of turbidity?

He still remembered, remembered that he had a pair of white and slender hands like suet white jade, now, how could he be so wrinkled and skinny?

"Monk..." It was really you, how could it be you?

Wuyan looked at him in shock, and walked towards him tremblingly, "You, how did you become like this?"

In her mind, Wuyan vaguely remembered that when she reunited with Xiao Xiaoxian in the heaven, she told herself that she saw an old man who looked very similar to Fanchen, but he didn't take it seriously at that time.

Could it be that since then, the Great God has become like this?

"No, with your cultivation base and your identity, it is impossible to die, and it is impossible to become like this!" Wu Yan grabbed his sleeve, "Monk, are you kidding me?"

When he pulled, because of the force of the excitement, Fan Chen's body was unstable and he staggered.

Wuyan hurriedly supported him, and looked at him in shock, God...has the God really become so old and weak?

Fan Chen smiled helplessly, with deep helplessness on his wrinkled face.

Wuyan suddenly thought of something, he looked Fanchen up and down for a long time, then took a few steps back, continued to stare at Fanchen, and said in a voiceless voice: "God's punishment?"

If Fanchen is really the reincarnation of the Holy Son, then it is absolutely impossible for his endless life to age to death, and to age so fast that he cannot be reborn or reincarnated. There is only one result of this, and that is the punishment of heaven. .

There are many kinds of heavenly punishment, such as the five thunderbolts, falling into the animal realm, and this kind of punishment, which involves experiencing all life, old age, sickness and death in the human world until death.

Heaven's punishment is a natural law, no one can stop it, even him and his master...

Fan Chen nodded lightly, but did not refute.

"How is it possible?" Wuyan didn't believe it, "You are not a heinous person, and you have never done anything against the heavens. You...you are still the holy son of the temple, how could you be punished by the heavens?"

Because he changed his fate against the sky and tampered with the fate of another person, which violated the rules of heaven and earth.

As the holy son of the temple, he shoulders the mission of God and is in charge of the order of reincarnation, but he knows how to break the law, so how can he not be punished by heaven...

He didn't say these words, but looked at Wuyan calmly, and said, "I knew you would come, so I've been waiting for you."

But he was also afraid that he would come too late, he couldn't take this last breath, and waited for him to come to him.

"Monk, you..." Wuyan wanted to say something, Fanchen shook his head, and interrupted him slowly,

"I've been spying on the secrets of heaven, and I knew you would come, so I've been waiting for you here." He said leisurely, speaking each word very slowly, as if even the strength to speak had gradually dissipated, "...you Don't be sad, people are mortal, today is my time...and also the day of my liberation, but please, don't tell Jun'er..."

Wuyan clenched his fists tightly and couldn't help interrupting him, "Is there no other way? Monk, you are such a smart person, if you think about it again, maybe there are other ways..."

Fanchen smiled lightly, "Wuyan, you were born above the nine heavens... you know more about the punishment of heaven than I do, why insist on following the established facts?"

However, he really couldn't just look at him like this...

Wuyan remembered that in the human world, such a pure and lovely god was always played around by him and Xiaoxianer.

Such a beautiful and holy person, he couldn't bear it... If, if this let the girl know...

"Cough cough cough..." Fanchen covered his lips, covered his chest and coughed a few times, swallowed the fishy sweetness welling up in his throat, and said slowly: "Wuyan, I know that there was once a treasure in the hands of your Lord Qing Mingye." , called the Qiankun bag, and now it is in Jun'er's hands...Everything in the world, there is life, and there is death, and there is life and death, and there is reincarnation. But without reincarnation, it cannot evolve into a perfect world..."

"You, how did you know..." Wuyan didn't know how to respond, how could the Great God know so clearly?

Fan Chen smiled faintly. In his hand, he held the reincarnation mirror, a magic weapon unique in the world, which is in charge of the reincarnation of all things in the world. How could he not know.

He stretched his hand into his arms, and slowly handed a simple and small mirror to Wuyan. In his old eyes, there was a bit of reluctance and nostalgia, "It's a pity, it's a pity that I took a peek too late. , then I can give it to her with my own hands..."

"This, this is?"

"It's the mirror of reincarnation." Fan Chen let out a long breath, "You give it to Jun'er, and with it, there will be reincarnation in that world, life and death complement each other, and reincarnation will save each other...Jun'er, she must Can open up another world..."

With trembling hands, Wuyan carefully grasped the reincarnation mirror.

Reincarnation, reincarnation.

This is what he and the girl have been unable to figure out. It turns out that there is no reincarnation in their world...

After finishing the last thing on his mind, Fan Chen let out a long sigh again, and couldn't help speaking briskly, he said to Wu Yan with a little apology: "Can you help me go back to the room and lie down?"

Wuyan hastily and carefully put away the reincarnation mirror, gently helped Fanchen up, as if he was afraid of damaging his weak body, he carefully helped him back to the bed to lie down step by step.

Lying back on the cold stone bed, Fan Chen quietly looked at the dozens of bright pearls hanging in the middle of the mountain, and then closed his eyes with a smile.

Wuyan waited by the bed, and said in a low voice: "Monk, I promise you, I won't tell the girl, you can rest first, I... I'll leave later." Let him...stay with the Great God for a while.

With rare consideration, he pulled the quilt for Fanchen and covered him. Before the quilt was covered, Wuyan's hands suddenly froze in mid-air, "Monk?"

Fanchen fell asleep peacefully, with a smile on his face, calm and stable.

"...Monk?" Wuyan's hands couldn't help shaking, he threw the quilt and grabbed the person on the bed, "Great God?! Wake up! Fanchen! Wake up!! Wake up!! !"

However, when he closed his eyes, he never opened them again.

At the same moment, in the temple far away in the central region, an old man with a hunched body put down the small carving knife in his hand, slowly raised the wooden plaque in his hand, and wiped it gently with his sleeve.

One plan a day.

His stroke is his ten years.

Now, he has finally engraved this spiritual tablet...

The master of the temple raised his head and looked into the distance through the hall, child... are you free?

An indescribable sadness in his heart made Wuyan stunned. After a moment, he fell to the ground in a daze. Chen's whole body was shrouded in light.

"Don't!" Wuyan suddenly recovered from his daze, threw himself on the bed, and wanted to hug Fanchen, but it was too late, and with a flash of light, Fanchen's body disappeared in front of him. There is no one named Fanchen.

"Damn it!" Wuyan let out a low curse from his blood-red eyes, ignoring that the mirror of reincarnation was the only divine weapon in the world, he grabbed it and threw it on the ground, "Damn it, spit out the monk quickly! Spit him out! You bastard! Give me back the monk!"

How could it, how could it just take the monk away...

Wuyan choked up, if at the beginning...

If he and the girl hadn't pulled him to the Nine Heavens together.

Wouldn't he have fallen asleep for a few years to save the girl?

If he and the girl hadn't pulled him to the Nine Heavens together,

Will he stay in the human world as well as before, be a great god that everyone admires and love, and won't regain his memory, knowing that he is the reincarnated holy son of the temple?

"Monk, how could you just leave like this...how do you want me to explain to the girl...how do I explain to the girl...you damn it, get out of here...Little Qingyun, Xiao Qingyun has been clamoring to see you You, do you know? Do you know... Get out, dead monk..."

No one answered his words, but at this time, the Samsara Mirror flashed with light, and suddenly transformed, the mirror became bigger, standing in front of Wuyan, as tall as two people, Wuyan, who was smashing around, suddenly stopped , He stared blankly at the reincarnation mirror, the flashing scene after scene.

Fan Chen's life and his seventh life, scene by scene, were completely presented before Wu Yan's eyes.

"Fool, the world of mortals is in chaos, why are you doing this?"

"With her by my side, what is the pain?"

"Seven generations of reincarnation, cursed, once you fall in love, she will die tragically, and you will be reborn in endless reincarnation alone."

"If in this life, let her fall in love with someone else."

"Could it be that it's a wrong marriage, you...are you willing?"

"Don't be afraid of the turbulence of ten feet, don't be blocked by the four seas, and don't suffer for the common people, but for her sake, I am happy."

"She will forget you."

"So what? The seven lifetimes of mutual acquaintance and promise are enough. In this life, I am willing to shave my hair and become a nun, ordained as a monk, to comprehend the world of mortals, to save the world, and to fulfill her...wrong love."

Wuyan couldn't restrain his shock and sadness, and watched without blinking.

It turned out that Fan Chen really only loved such a woman in his life.

The joke he said at the beginning turned out to be true, he really deserves to die... really deserves to die...

He also finally understood why Fanchen was punished by heaven. It turned out that he used the reincarnation mirror that governs the reincarnation of all things to modify the girl's fate against the sky. That fool... actually made the girl fall in love with someone else...

How could he be so stupid...how could it be?

Wuyan was immersed in sadness, but he never realized that behind him, Mo Yantian, dressed in black, was standing not far away, his bottomless purple eyes were looking at all the things on the mirror of reincarnation without blinking. The flashing picture, until the reincarnation mirror regained its calm, slowly shrunk and fell to the ground.

Mo Yantian's feet seemed to have taken root, as heavy as a huge boulder. Step by step, he dragged his heavy steps to Wuyan's side, then slowly squatted down, and picked up the reincarnation mirror on the ground.

It was only then that Wuyan realized that there was a third person here. He jumped up from the ground, and when he saw that it was Mo Yantian, his face changed drastically. How could he be here?

Isn't he with the girl?How did he come here?Could it be that the girl is here too?

For the first time in his life, Wuyan felt afraid.

"she is not here."

Mo Yantian didn't look at him, but seemed to feel the worry in his heart, and spit out three words.

Wuyan's flustered heart suddenly stopped, as if a sin had been released, he staggered a few steps.

"Have you seen it all?" Wuyan asked, his voice hoarse, still choked with sobs.

"En." Mo Yantian responded, seeing Wuyan's strange expression, he vaguely understood that this matter must have something to do with Fanchen, so he followed, but he didn't expect...

Wuyan's face suddenly showed a hint of viciousness, he rushed towards Mo Yantian, and said viciously: "Mo Yantian, let me tell you! Let the girl know, I will never forgive you!"

Mo Yantian didn't struggle, let alone fight back. His deep purple eyes quietly looked at Wuyan. After a long time, he lifted his sharp thin lips and said, "Except for him, no one wants Chu'er more than me, never will be sad."

Yes, except him - Fan Chen.

He has never understood why since Fanchen woke up, Chu'er has never been as frank and natural to him as before.

Until today, he finally understood what kind of love entanglement this was, but in the end, she still chose herself instead of him.

He should be happy, shouldn't he?

But why do I feel a slight pain in my heart...

Wuyan was stunned, and then slowly let go of Mo Yantian, sobbing, anxious like a trapped animal, "What should I do? If the girl knows, she will definitely go crazy..."

The Great God loves her so much, and the girl regards the Great God as the most important person, how can she accept it?

"Keep it secret." Mo Yantian said in a low voice.

Keep it a secret until forever, until the years change, until...the day when you can no longer hide it.

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So sleepy, buzzing... It's three o'clock, and Yinyin has to continue typing, in order to end it, it's over.