Chapter 3 This life, such a fucked up
If you only talk about the craftsmanship of reincarnation, I am afraid that there are not many people who dare to compare with Mo Bai when you visit the world. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
Even if the title of "King Ming" alone can be imagined that it must be an indescribable identity, it really can't give Mo Bai much shock.
It can't even stir up much ripples in the bottom of my heart at all.
It's not that he is indifferent to fame and fortune, but if you look at your family background, although Mo Bai didn't dare to be the king in his previous life, but when it comes to it, he may not be as good as a royal concubine!
What's more, he is still a royal concubine who has been stormy in troubled times!
However, it is obviously not enough to be reincarnated alone.
Just like "King Ming", he is also very good at reincarnation, which is unspeakably expensive.
But when he spent candle night in the cave room and reached the peak of his life, he was suddenly beaten to death, and he died a miserable death......
But Mo Bai can't laugh at him, after all, when it comes to misery, he may not be luckier than King Ming......
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High-rise buildings soar to the top of the clouds, and the torrent of steel is galloping!
Delicacies from the mountains and seas, silk and satin, everything.
This peaceful and prosperous world, singing and dancing, born in a powerful family, is really destined to be graceful for a lifetime!
However, although the life is good, Mo Bai is not blessed.
Born weak, born with a disease!
Before enjoying a day of human pleasures, he began to suffer in pain, and before he could get off the ground, he visited famous doctors in the arms of his family.
In the end, he was helpless, and he couldn't even find out the cause, so he couldn't pass his first birthday!
And the only hope made the loved ones cry.
However, in the end, there was no way, so I had to hold the last bit of light in despair and send him to his teacher.
Since then, he has bid farewell to this flowery red dust world......
Day by day, year by year, the mountains and rivers turn, the years are prosperous!
In the cold winter and hot season, Mo Bai'an sat in the famous mountain and ancient temple, practiced medical and martial arts, and swallowed the essence of the sun and the moon in order to save his life.
Spring flowers and autumn moons, the soil is fragrant, so I walked in the mountains and forests with the master, picking rare and precious medicines, and adjusting my body to save my life!
Winter goes to spring, thirty years in the blink of an eye!
The authority is shocking, and the wealth is like a cloud, and it seems that he has nothing to do with his unspeakable life.
From youth to youth, he was bitter and peaceful, and although his illness became more and more difficult each time, he never thought of giving up.
Although Master never said to him, "You will be fine!" ”
The Master just said to him, "The fate is determined in a few days, although you can't force it, but you can't fight it!" ”
He agrees with this sentence and really does it to the extreme.
In the hopeless years, he survived the unbearable pain and torture again and again, and finally won thirty years between the impossible!
In fact, even without this sentence, he never thought of giving up.
Even if he lives like this, it is a kind of happiness.
But he is not without nostalgia, although he is not with his parents and family all the year round, but whenever he is a little stronger, when he goes home, the deep love and joy in the eyes of his family......
He can't give up, it's always good to spend an extra day with him.
For decades, although it was indeed miserable, he was not pessimistic. On the contrary, in his life, there will rarely be times when he complains, on the contrary, he is still very optimistic.
This may be the indifferent aura cultivated by living in the beautiful land of Zhongling since childhood, or it may be the influence of a high monk who once said a word to him when he went to the famous mountain with his master.
"Hardship in this life is to repay debts in previous lives, and to accumulate blessings in future lives!" Maybe it's really because of the environment, Mo Bai really needs some support, and he is willing to believe this.
Faith can sometimes really give people great power, and so far, he is not only alive, but also living to the fullest.
In the past few decades, he has been running with the sky, and when he is idle, he has also learned the skills of his life, especially medical skills, which stems from his own illness and his belief in accumulating blessings for the next life.
It is a pity to say that the fire of life is swaying in the wind, but when he is still at a young age, he has already taken the pulse and opened the prescription to relieve the evil diseases of the world.
By the time he was twenty years old, the master no longer needed to go out of the mountain, and until the immortal died, he never made a move again.
And in the past ten years, he has really lived countless people and accumulated profound blessings!
This life is not wasted.
But to be honest, before closing his eyes, he still had a little regret in his heart.
Even though he looked down on life and death, he didn't think about prosperity since he was a child!
He also thinks often, and even has the impulse, if his physical condition is a little better, he also wants to walk in the bustling city and see the prosperity of this world.
It's best to have a heart-warming love affair that will take a vigorous walk in this world......
How nice that would be!
However, he did not enter the red dust until he died.
"Hardship in this life is to repay debts in previous lives, and to accumulate blessings in future lives!"
This sentence is a very important belief support for his life, and it is also before he closes his eyes, he let him be calm, but he still yearns.
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The light and shadow slowly faded, and Mo Bai lay quietly on the bed in a daze, and after a while, his eyes were clear again.
The former world, whether you want it or not, is gone.
Fortunately, he was indifferent.
Slightly sideways, his eyes began to fluctuate, he turned his head and looked at the door.
It seems to be quietly feeling the movement outside the door.
A little farther away, there seemed to be footsteps on the bluestone slab from time to time, which was very heavy.
Mo Bai listened quietly, unable to tell who it was, because he didn't know that there were soldiers on duty outside.
However, he doesn't seem to think deeply, he only cares if people outside will approach.
The sound of footsteps "stamping on ......" comes and goes, but it always seems to be moving in an area, and there is no sign of approaching.
The inky white eyes flashed slightly, and he remembered the Zhang Danshi who was left here to take care of him.
But Mo Bai remembered that he had given himself a dose of qi and continued the fire in his heart, if he didn't guess wrong, he should be nearby at this moment to breathe and recover, and he shouldn't come over for the time being.
"Even if you really come, it won't matter......" Mo Bai thought again.
Immediately, Mo Bai's eyelids moved lightly, his eyes slowly closed, and his chest still hurt violently, but Mo Bai didn't make a sound, he was feeling his body carefully.
"There is a slight fluctuation of blood and gas, and there is a trace of warmth in the chest pain......"
His eyes opened again, and with almost no hesitation, he slowly raised his arm.
"Hmm!" A muffled sound that was so low that only he could hear it sounded, and it was a pain that was intensifying.
The inky white forehead was instantly covered with sweat, and those clear eyes began to glow with blood.
And he, after only that very faint movement, clenched his teeth and did not make another sound.
With all his might, he slowly bent his arms, and looked at him, as if he wanted to sit up on the bed.
Zhang Danshi once said that at this moment, he is like a fire in the wind, which may be extinguished at any time because of a little extra action.
But he clearly didn't care about it.
He may remember, but no one can shake the thought that he wants to sit up.
Sweat rained down, and the sheets were all soaked, as if the vitality of the whole body was pouring out with the sweat.
Zhang Danshi really didn't talk nonsense, Mo Bai tried to sit up, his fragile heart seemed to be like a spider web, which could crack at any time.
The unimaginable pain, as he moved, became more and more intense, as if it was beyond the human endurance.
Indeed, in fact, it has been exceeded, and there is still a person, who has long collapsed and fainted, waiting for death.
Many people may be able to bear the pain, but few people can take the initiative to bear the greater pain.
But ink white can!
In thirty years, no one can imagine how he lived year after year.
He finally managed to sit up cross-legged.
Although he was already difficult to breathe, his mind was drowsy, his eyelids drooped, his face was completely pale, and there was no trace of blood, and the whole person was shaky!
But he didn't fall and is alive.
The strong nerves, trying to use the last of their anger, lifted the weak arm, touched the chest, and pressed it.
"Humph!" There was another muffled grunt, but it was still not loud.
Maybe Mo Bai was no longer able to hold on, or maybe he couldn't make much noise.
However, after this muffled snort, his face was bloody, and his eyes opened again, even though they were completely blood-red.
He was too ruthless, he knew his state, and only more intense pain could save his life at this moment.
As long as the spiritual fire is not extinguished, he will have the opportunity to fight again for the thirty years of struggle in the sea of suffering in his previous life.
Red dust!
What a love affair!
Daughter of the Lin family!
Mo Bai's eyes were sparkling, but at this moment, I am afraid that no one can laugh at him anymore, and at this moment, he still covets these haves and don'ts.
At this moment, I can only pay tribute to him, he supports his life with the most tenacious will, the purest desire.
Maybe he is really too pure, not complicated, he is indifferent, but he knows exactly what he wants.
In the pupils, there seemed to be a flame, faint, but it finally settled down and stopped swaying!
Mo Bai's whole body was about to collapse, and his eyes were blood-red, but a clear light slowly lit up.
"Huh......" Mo Bai endured the pain, gently exhaled a faint breath, and looked at the unfamiliar furnishings in the room again.
The sentence echoed in my mind: "Hardship in this life is to repay debts in previous lives, and to accumulate blessings in future lives!" ”
Tilting his head slightly, Mo Bai looked at the dim light, the light blurred his pupils, and he began to face up to the life he had fought so hard for!
"I was seriously injured and dying on my wedding night, and my wife may have to be snatched away!"
"The pain all over my body is even more painful than in my previous life!"
"The status is noble, and I have a father, but I am afraid that the emotional aspect is ...... It is highly likely that soon his own father will give up his life, and it is even possible that he will personally order to be killed! ”
"The most important thing is that even such a painful life may ...... It's only been three days! ”
I haven't thought too much about it, but that's all, it seems that I can already give Mo Bai a general impression.
He is really ruthless in his two lives......
"The master really cultivated to be unfathomable, he never deceived me, I spent my whole life hard, and true cultivation came to good fortune......" Mo Bai sat cross-legged, his hands in front of his knees, in the intense pain, his pale face, actually slowly showed an extremely warm smile, his eyes were so peaceful, as if looking at the heavens: "It's just this good fortune...... It's so. Fuck it! ”
His eyes slowly closed, his hands on his knees, and his five fingers formed a lotus flower.
His breathing slowed gradually, and after a while, a faint soft light seemed to circulate between his mouth and nose.