Poor monk does not understand love

Chapter 398 Twelve Peach Blossoms
"They were joking with you."

Wang Mu was repenting in his heart, and Long Xiaoyuan's voice rang in his ears.

The clear and beautiful voice has a special familiarity, and Wang Mu's heart can't help but tremble.

The girls by the bed moved away automatically, Wang Mu raised his eyes, and his eyes fell on Long Xiaoyuan's face at the opposite table.

It was still the cold and beautiful face, clean and flawless, with a dark and stern look rarely seen in women, but at this moment, the gentle smile at the corner of his mouth, like seeing an old friend, concealed this gloom.

Wang Mu was a little dazed, and the memory fragments in his mind began to fly.

When killing Gongsun Yan and Uncle Liang, although Wang Mu was possessed by a heart demon, besides the heart demon, there is clearly a trace of his original soul in the peach blossom seal. All will automatically rest and reunite into a peach blossom seal.

Whether it is the heart demon or the soul that was stripped away together with the heart demon, they are all directly related to Wang Mu, so Wang Mu fell into chaos at the time, but now he wakes up and can still vaguely remember some scenes at that time.

In a trance, he seemed to see twelve women. Although their faces were blurred, they exuded Wang Mu's most familiar and unforgettable aura. Then he saw Long Xiaoyuan, and suddenly the illusion disappeared, but the familiarity in his heart It became more and more intense.

It seems that this Long Xiaoyuan is one of those twelve women.

But who are these twelve women?Why is the feeling in my heart so strong, familiar and profound, gentle yet painful.

Looking at Long Xiaoyuan's face, Wang Mu was engrossed in his thoughts and couldn't help it. He got out of bed, came to the table gently, sat opposite Long Xiaoyuan, and looked at this cold face closely.

That focused expression, clear and deep eyes, and that slight breathing made Long Xiaoyuan's pretty face blush, her heart skipped a beat, and she involuntarily looked away.

"Wang Mu, you, what are you doing? Why are you looking at me like this?" Long Xiaoyuan said timidly, but she was secretly happy in her heart. Wang Mu looked at me like this, could he be in love with me?quack.

"Hey, Wang Mu, we are your saviors. Look at me, I look pretty good!" The eldest sister hurriedly ran over, and put a coquettish face in front of Wang Mu.

Wang Mu instinctively raised his hand, spread his five fingers, and pushed away the unknown thing in front of him.

The Huanmao sisters are demented, this handsome guy must be bewitched, especially Huanmao, I feel that the Wang Mu I saw this time is really different from before.

Brother Wang is still that Brother Wang.

As the saying goes, the original intention does not change, there is no beginning and no end.Brother Wang doesn't like to change, and he won't change. The difference at this moment is just because of the demons in his heart, he remembered something that he deliberately forgot.

The twelve vague women I saw before were definitely not hallucinations, but the part of my memory that I deliberately forgot.

Why would Mao deliberately forget it?Wang Mu still couldn't remember, at this moment, he only felt that those twelve women were so important to him, and more importantly, thinking about those twelve women, he felt a deep sense of guilt.

"I...you...Mom!" After a long time, Wang Mu stared at Long Xiaoyuan and sighed. Long Xiaoyuan's eyes widened in fright. Why did this guy suddenly scold me?
Wang Mu didn't scold Long Xiaoyuan, but thought of a terrible possibility.

"Could it be because I was a heartless person and cheated on twelve women in a row, so I went to the peach tree to reflect on it, but I became a Buddha without saving my life?" Grinning, Wang Mu muttered to himself. with.

"That's not right," Wang Mu blinked again, wondering, "It's so nonsense, how could the poor monk be that kind of person."

"Hiss..." Suddenly, Wang Mu thought of another possibility, so frightened that he stared and gasped.

In my mind, that familiar picture reappeared, a huge peach blossom tree, twelve cloud-like peach blossoms, and eight strange rocks...

Twelve women, twelve peach blossoms, and a peach blossom seal composed of twelve petals...

"Damn it!" Wang Mu exclaimed suddenly, looking at Long Xiaoyuan more and more exquisitely, "Could it be that those twelve peach blossoms have been cultivated into a human form, and what entanglement did they have with me back then?"

"It makes sense, it makes sense, that peach blossom tree is absolutely extraordinary, and after 3 years, it is normal for those twelve peach blossoms to cultivate a human form."

For a moment, Wang Mu's heart suddenly became clear.

In the sea of ​​consciousness, twelve peach blossoms merged with the twelve women with blurred faces one by one.

A strong throbbing arises spontaneously in my heart.

He found that the things he had deliberately forgotten were indeed the most important experiences for him.

Even so, why deliberately forget?

In the end what happened?
Wang Mu couldn't help but took a deep breath, and clenched his fists. It was a kind of depression that he really wanted to see right in front of his eyes but couldn't break.

Then Long Xiaoyuan in front of him must be one of the twelve peach blossoms, otherwise, how could Wang Mu feel that Long Xiaoyuan was so extraordinary when he was possessed by the demon?And it should be a reincarnation, after all, Long Xiaoyuan's current cultivation base doesn't look like a flower demon who cultivated human form for 3 years.

However, what entanglements do I have with these twelve flower demons?Apart from the strong feeling and the blurred faces of the twelve women, Wang Mu couldn't think of anything else.

There are also those eight strange stones. When Wang Mu saw the picture before, he felt that the strange stones were abnormal. If even those peach blossoms could be transformed into human shapes, wouldn't the eight strange stones that were like stone embryos also be transformed into human shapes? What about them?
Wang Mu felt as if he had touched something, but he couldn't grasp the key.

What happened countless years ago to bring about the end of this eternal pursuit, what relationship do those twelve peach blossoms and eight strange stones have with all of this, and Wang Mu?
Extremely distressed, Wang Mu let out a sigh of relief, and his mood calmed down again.

I don’t know why, but I can’t even remember where the peach blossom tree is. Sitting under the 3-year-old tree, I should be in the same spirit as the tree, but I take the initiative to forget where the tree is. Why? Woolen cloth?
"Hey, hey, what's wrong with you? Is your brain broken?" The second sister came over and shook her hand in front of Wang Mu.

"You're just out of your mind." Wang Mu turned around and cursed quite childishly, and immediately felt something was wrong, and immediately put on an inscrutable posture, and said with a smile, "Sorry, I'm sorry, may I ask how many girls are..."

"Huh..." Seeing Wang Mu whose expression changed instantly, the second sister grinned in disgust, took a step back, and said to Huanmao: "Little sister, your man is really stupid."

Huan Mao wrinkled her nose in embarrassment, came to Wang Mu and said, "They are all my sisters."

Some memory fragments flashed in his mind, Wang Mu nodded with a smile, "Thank you for standing up for Wang Mu, but don't be so impulsive again in the future, if I didn't arrive in time this time, the girls might be in danger."

"Hehe..." The eldest sister smiled coquettishly, "My lord is serious, our sisters have plans to help you, you see that you owe us such a big favor, don't leave in the future, just stay with us and repay your kindness. Don't worry, we will make you very comfortable. Hehe..."

Hearing this, the other sisters also giggled coquettishly, the scene of the trembling flowers and branches was no different from Tang Seng falling into the spider hole.

"Cough," with a light cough, Wang Mu immediately turned around, and winked at Long Xiaoyuan who was opposite him again and again: "Miss Long, long time no see, I'm lucky to have you this time! Ahha, do you need me for something? Let's go. Go out and talk!"

After speaking, he directly pulled Long Xiaoyuan out of the cave.

Improving their cultivation, the two ran directly ten miles away before stopping in a valley.

In the cave, the six Huanmao sisters pursed their lips together, with resentful expressions on their faces.

"It seems that this Wang Mu is really having an affair with that Long Shaoshi." The eldest sister said seriously.

"There's a fart, I'm sure he's a virgin." The second sister said firmly.

"Oh, I'm afraid it will be gone soon." The third sister twisted her waist and said.

"Since that's the case, why don't we just keep doing it, and when he comes back, let's just make him... giggle..." The fourth child smiled charmingly!

"I agree!" Lao Wu raised his hand.

"Are you out of your mind? Get out! He's mine!" Huanmao rolled his eyes and roared angrily. When he turned around, his face was full of resentment. He was still worried that Wang Mu would never return with that Long Shaoshi. .

In the valley, Wang Mu quietly looked at Long Xiaoyuan, as if looking at an old friend from countless reincarnations.

Long Xiaoyuan's pretty face was flushed, and she lowered her head. She originally had a lot to say, but at this moment her heart was in a mess.

"Are you at the gate of hell now?" Wang Mu asked softly.

Long Xiaoyuan nodded slightly.

Wang Mu chuckled, "With Long Shaoyu here, you can stay at the gate of hell."

"Don't worry, I won't tell him that you are still alive." Long Xiaoyuan suddenly raised her head and said anxiously.

Wang Mu didn't speak. Long Xiaoyuan has really changed a lot now. It seems that she has let go of her hatred.

Taking a deep breath, Wang Mu looked up at the sky, but unfortunately he couldn't let go of his hatred, it wasn't because he didn't want to let it go, it was because those strong people didn't want to let it go.

"Well, Wang Mu, can I ask you a question?" Seeing that Wang Mu was silent, Long Xiaoyuan lowered her head shyly, and muttered in a mosquito-like voice: "You, what do you think of me?"

"Ah?" Wang Mu blinked, not understanding what it meant.

Long Xiaoyuan's head was even lower, and her black hair was like a waterfall, "I mean, in your heart, what do I look like?"

"Uh..." Wang Mu grinned, embarrassed.

Although according to the memory of the heart demon, this Long Xiaoyuan should have a lot of connection with him, but in his heart... Wang Mu's heart has been empty countless years ago, only the faint tenderness and warmth are left. How to describe the warmth and compassion?
"Yes, she looks like a woman." After thinking for a long time, Wang Mu choked out this sentence.

Long Xiaoyuan raised her eyes, her pretty face darkened.

Wang Mu's heart trembled suddenly, and he hurriedly changed his words: "Ha, it's just a joke, our relationship is right, old friends, of course it's not normal. Haha."

"Really?" Long Xiaoyuan suddenly became happy, lowered her head and smiled secretly: "I thought you would hate me."

Wang Mu was wiping cold sweat, making girls happy is really complicated.

(End of this chapter)