My name is Supreme Treasure and I am a bandit. A bandit leader, to be exact.

Last night, a soul suddenly appeared in my body, and he told me that his name was Peng Yichen, and he had crossed over from another world.

He wanted to borrow my body and get a sense of my life.

Even though I was a bandit leader, I was very helpful, so I quickly agreed to his request to borrow my body.

Of course, if my soul can beat him, I will definitely not want to, but unfortunately I can't beat him.

So I had to let him use my body to go through an experience that I had never imagined.

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The wind and desert under the Wuyue Mountain, covering the blue sky, how many dry bones are buried in the reckless yellow sand, why do they come, and where do they return their souls, I am always in the loneliness of the sky, facing countless desolations, through the cold and loneliness, seeing all the desert flying sand, waiting for the sunrise and moon setting and the stars rising, but I have never been able to find the answer.

The second boss always laughed at me, obviously a bandit, doing the business of robbing houses and houses, but pretending to be compassionate and compassionate.

Actually, I would love to tell him that the soul that controls this body now is not mine.

But now that I can't control my body, I certainly can't put my mind out of my mouth.

Putting away the chaos, I took a deep breath and pressed those strange thoughts to the bottom of my heart. Today is another guest---- it's time to get to work.

I don't like to kill, especially women, not to mention the girl, you are as beautiful as a fairy, I looked at the new guest with a smile, and the second master also echoed on the side. The scorching sunlight of the desert reflected a cold air on the knife body, and strangely, I did not perceive the slightest panic and uneasiness in this weak woman with a face like a peach blossom, a fat and pink delicacy, a skin like snow, and a green silk like wisps. There was a hint of strangeness in the air, and the atmosphere froze. At this time, countless thoughts flashed through my mind, and the only thing I didn't expect was the ending.

She looked at us innocently like a bunch of grandstanding clowns.

The woman named Chun Thirty Niang just raised her slender palm lightly, and waved it angrily, and the second master and all the brothers fell to their knees, leaving only me who was stunned and lost the ability to think.

Chun Thirty Niang didn't embarrass us, we still live a life of robbing houses, but she has become our eldest sister. Every time she robbed, she had to check the soles of the other party's feet, and Chun Sanniang didn't say much, only knowing that she was looking for a person with three moles on the soles of her feet.

Although my life is safe, as a thief, I am bound by a weak woman, and I will inevitably have resentment in my heart, not to mention that I, as the leader of a gang, if I surrender willingly like this, I will definitely be laughed at by the brothers below. So I've been secretly planning with the second master, waiting for the opportunity to regain the initiative.

The desert nights are always desolate and long, and the wind blows from afar, carrying loneliness, all the way to the sky. Lonely and cold night, no starlight. And I, repeating that strange dream.

In my dream, I walked alone in a cave with gurgling water, and in a trance, I always felt that there were countless pairs of eyes full of anticipation shooting at me, and my heart trembled when I saw it, I didn't know who I was, where I was, why I came, in the darkness, I shouted loudly, who could help me, but no one responded. It's just me, only a sealed scroll, only a bubbling trickle, and the rest is silent silence.

Time passed in silence.

Suddenly one day, we caught a strange monk. He said that he had made a terrible mistake and that he would try his best to make amends. He also kept saying that he was the ancestor of Bodhi.

Legend has it that the Bodhi Ancestor has boundless power, countless disciples, and high morality, but he has taught a heinous villain - Sun Wukong.

In order to seek immortality, Sun Wukong colluded with demons and wanted to kill his master Tang Seng, drink his blood, and eat his flesh, but fortunately he was destroyed by Guanyin.

And this compassionate Tang monk, thinking of the fate of master and apprentice, insisted on his own fault, and was willing to ignore his past suspicions, lose his life and give the bad man a chance to reform and return to the avenue.

Master Guanyin let him be reincarnated five hundred years later, and then cultivate righteousness.

But for us bandits, it's just a legend about the Immortal Buddha.

Everyone thought that this crazy monk must have suffered from hypothesis.

But for some reason, I always felt that this monk was always staring at me, and in that long-standing gaze, I read the relief little by little, mixed with helplessness and disappointment, which made my heart feel an inexplicable pain.

But I think it's probably because during this time, I've been worrying about the fact that Chun Thirty Niang has occupied the cottage, and it's just an illusion.

And the crazy monk named Bodhi Ancestor chatters all day long, and no one can guess his thoughts.

A few days later, the Bodhi Ancestor mysteriously pulled me into the firewood room, saying that I was the reincarnation of the Monkey King.

One day, I will turn back into that sage with boundless power, see through the dust, put aside all the inseparable entanglements in the world, return to Tang Seng, escort him to the west to learn scriptures, and complete the great cause of purifying all sentient beings.

Monkey King, the stubborn monkey who subdued demons and eliminated demons all the way but did not change his inferior nature, and his demonic nature was difficult to get rid of, and finally deviated from the norm and did something to deceive the teacher and destroy the ancestors?

Listening to the words of this crazy monk, I laughed so hard that I almost burst into tears.

I think that my Supreme Treasure is a reckless person, born in the mountains and wilderness, but he also knows how to respect the teacher, how can he be the demon monkey who deceived the teacher and destroyed the ancestors.

He reluctantly took out a bronze mirror, saying that this mirror can break through all the obstacles in the world and illuminate the original form of all living beings.

He seemed to be convinced that my reflection in the bronze mirror must be a hairy monkey.

But when I took the bronze mirror, I saw the man in the mirror with small eyes and thick eyebrows, a full beard, messy hair, and a look of disdain and ridicule.

"Now you're satisfied, let's die. ”

I laughed at Bodhi, but for some reason, I felt extremely lost and regretful.

Maybe I want to be that powerful monkey, so that I can beat the soul named Peng Yichen in my body.

Bodhi Ancestor obviously hasn't given up his plan to fool me.

He said to me, "You haven't become the reincarnation of Monkey King because you haven't met the person who carved three moles on the soles of your feet. When you meet that person, the cycle of fate will start to turn, and your life will change. ”

Ridiculous, I want to believe you, a crazy monk, that doesn't mean that I am crazy myself.

I turned and walked straight away.

I don't believe in reincarnation, let alone fate, my name is Supreme Treasure. I'm a bandit in the truest sense of the word. I was born in Gogaku Mountain, and I will die in Gogaku Mountain.

The desert here is my destiny.

The scenery of the desert, the loneliness of the desert, and the emptiness of the desert are all imprinted in my life one by one.

This is my home and my life.

Put the mad monk Bodhi aside.

Because, tonight, I and a group of bandits are planning to do something big.

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Although we are just a bunch of brave bandits, we also have the dignity of being men.

From birth, we live a life of licking blood on the tip of a knife.

Therefore, we have already realized death.

Even though the Spring Thirty Niang is supernatural, we will never allow a woman to ride on our heads and shout at us.

The second master has made a plan for me, while the spring thirty mother is asleep, blow smoke into her room, and when she is unconscious, everything will return to our control.

That night, when the moon was dark and the wind was high, we were fully armed, and hid ourselves in the darkness, whispering softly all the way, and slowly touched her window, for fear of alarming the woman.

Although the second master was stupid and almost charmed himself, he eventually pierced the window paper and poured smoke into the room.

It was as if I had seen the image of the invincible woman kneeling down and begging me for mercy, and I was full of ambition with lewdness.

Calculating the time in my mind, and feeling that the effect of the medicine should have taken effect, I mustered up the courage, took the saber in my hand, broke open the door, and rushed in.

Yinyue sat on the frosty sky, the candle flame flickered, the lights and shadows were blurred, the moonlight flowed, and I saw a quiet woman leaning in front of the round table, but there was no trace of the spring thirty mother.

She, dressed in a white dress, has a graceful posture, moves lightly, stretches out her hand to open the window, her fingers are like onions, her wrists are light, her jaw is raised lightly, her white neck is just like a piece of moonlight, the edge of the sky, the moon halo makes the bright moon covered with a mysterious and gorgeous veil, just like her poignant silhouette in the light and shadow.

She turned her head, and at that moment, I seemed to stay forever in that watery gaze, letting go of all obsessions, breaking free from all shackles, washing away all the tiredness of the past, and only quietly dissolving in a pool of gentleness.

"This son, I don't know what happened to the little woman's room with a sharp weapon in his hand late at night?"

The woman's voice was so sweet, I only felt that I had been deeply attracted and moved by her beauty, and the heart that had been adrift and indifferent for many years seemed to have suddenly found a place to live and softened.

"I didn't know that the girl was actually here, I hope it didn't scare you. I'm just here to deal with a handsome but vicious woman. I wonder if you've ever seen this woman?" I asked softly with a flattering smile on my face.

"The person you are looking for should be my senior sister. ”

"The girl is so gentle and lovely, how can she go out with that vicious mother-in-law?"

Childe laughed, although her temper is a little worse, her character is not bad, and her heart is pure. ”

"Don't say that, I don't know what to call the girl. ”

"Bai Jingjing, you can call me Jingjing. ”

"Miss Jingjing, tonight the moon is thousands of miles, the world is shining, and there is no nebula in sight, but I see that you have no intention of enjoying this beautiful scenery, as if you have something on your mind, can you appeal to one or two in the next place, so as to solve your problems. ”

"Thank you for your kindness, but this heart disease still needs heart medicine. Whoever has a knot in the heart, that person needs to be untied. Although the beautiful scenery is good, but the people are not there, and the mood of admiring the moon is missing, and this beautiful paper has turned into a full of regrets, sighing, Na Ruo, Na Ruo. ”

Her voice was soft and ethereal, haunting my heart and touching my soul.

At this moment, I knew that maybe this woman was my fate in my past life and the love of my life in this life.

Because I met her, from then on, every night in my life, in my dreams, will be her figure.

Hurried encounter, hurried goodbye. Her eyebrows, her teary eyes, and her sigh carved in the silence will all be engraved in my life, turned into eternity, and rendered into a light rainbow of thick ink in the muddy desert.

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