Prologue
Everything is fate. The beginning is life, and the end is also life.
As the second life born from the Infernal Purgatory, the ancient gods, the Netherworld Emperor, and the Netherworld, how noble is his identity?
What about the noble status?
Her life was predestined before she was born.
The Great Bodhisattva said, Destiny begins with the sky, and indulgence ends with you.
It seems that there are two choices, but since childhood, you can uphold your guilt, how can you abandon these four seas and eight wildernesses?
Born to be a demon, she can't choose. Born to be a demon, is she wrong? Born to be a demon, she ...... Have you ever been a demon?
Shi Yan, Shi Yan, Shi He Suifeng, Haiqing Heyan, this heavenly way, this master, this world, this common people, is nothing more than asking her to fulfill it with her life.
But these desolations from all over the world regard her as a demon, and this heavenly way pours dirty water on her, and this common life wants her life! Why should she fulfill these Three Realms Tribulation alone?
The Dharma body is sealed, the soul enters the world, exiled for 10,000 years, and the demon can be reborn!
Devil, I'm broken!
Not for the Three Realms, just for those who care about themselves not to be implicated!
But what is the use of this rebirth? Why not return to the ruins?
Hell is not collected, the Bodhisattva does not cross, there is no way to live when he looks up, and there is no way back when he looks back.
Not human, not corpse, not demon, not ghost, not spirit, just a walking corpse.
Calculated by the Heavenly Dao and calculated by the Master......
Fate makes it, and the original intention remains the same.
Sending out the bracelet from Xiaoyan, the kiss that fell from Mo Chen, from the completion of the Netherworld Forbidden Technique, from Xiao Duan to the sea of clouds in Moshan, from Feng Chen's defeat at her hands, from her laughter and teasing, it has long been doomed to the entanglement of the two, and it has also doomed Feng Chen's decline. His pride and self-esteem were shattered in front of Xiao Duan, and he had only one humble wish, that is, she was good.
Feng Chen waited for Xiao Duan for eleven years, he always knew that she only lived the words "worthy of her heart" in her life, knowing that the result was that her soul was scattered but she could be punished by heaven for the sake of the demons, such a person would never do anything to take away and be reborn, he knew that she might never come back, but he still waited without hesitation, waited without a time limit, and raised the child she would not raise.
Eleven years old? Is eleven years short? How many eleven years are there in life? For Feng Chen, these eleven years are undoubtedly a long living burial......
Xiao Duan opened Feng Chen's long-sealed heart, but a "Xiao Xianxuan" could take her away from Feng Chen, watching her leave again and again, but unable to stand by her side, every parting indicates that the next parting will be worse, maybe at the beginning, it indicates that Feng Chen will always look at Xiao Chen's back and leave, and it is also doomed in the dark, after all, he is the one who falls, even if he has been looking for eleven years, he will be soft-hearted as soon as the person's eyes are red, and even the regret is himself, the person's eyes are red, and the grievances cannot be hidden, Tears spread to the place where the man couldn't see, the man's eyes were red, and the upbringing of the famous men of the Xianmen was also defeated......
Cold people are not good at words, love is really a lifetime, I thought that your cold and alienation was an exception, but I didn't expect you to be the one with the deepest feelings. The person who is not good at words loves the deepest, and he is also the most tormented, afraid that she understands, and afraid that she does not understand......
In eleven years, he boiled his expectations into despair, boiled his thoughts into his bones and blood, boiled coldness into gentleness, gave you lovesickness, gave you waiting, gave you gentleness, and gave you all joys, sorrows, sorrows, and sorrows.
It's you who don't understand, it's me who doesn't speak, it's you who flirt, it's me who doesn't know how emotional, how can brotherhood be so important?
Everyone knows that the prince of the Northern Feng clan loves the little Buddha of the reincarnation Dao miserably, and the person who cherishes feathers like that, discarded his reputation for her, broke the vows for her, contradicted the elders for her, drew his sword for her against the hundred doors of the immortal family, and even did not hesitate to expose his Achilles' heel, and told the world with his actions that Xiao was his weakness, his weakness, and his life......
Eleven years ago, Feng Chen was merciful, and eleven years later, he was fatal, he just wanted to protect the person he had been waiting for to come back. Eleven years ago, I couldn't save you even if I coaxed and begged, why didn't I take you away recklessly?
You say, the strong is the law of heaven, and the strong is fair, then I will become the strong, become the strongest, not for the reason, not for the fairness, just to protect you from peace and security.
I'm not a broken sleeve, I'm not good at Longyang, and I don't like men, but it just so happens that the person I like is Xiao Duan......
How can I carry someone's collar, I don't want to lose face?
My good temper is pretended, clean is also pretended, I am irritable and lustful, my mouth is full of nonsense, my thoughts are dirty, but I ...... I'm afraid it scares you......
I am not a member of the Feng family, I don't have the magnanimity of the Feng family, this word is too hypocritical, I am not generous, I like feng shui to take turns and turn to death.
The people who can hurt you to the bone are often the people you are most familiar with, and people who don't know your details will not easily hit your idea, wear a mask to trust everyone, take off the mask to examine everyone, and are not afraid of hurting people and tigers when entering the mountain, but are afraid of two-sided knives. Snakes are cold-blooded, and wolves are ruthless.
When turbidity becomes the norm, innocence is the original sin! Feng Chen, in the world of crows, swans are guilty.
In my heart, you are a spotless immortal, you have to be strong, protect yourself, and don't be tainted by those filth...... The last thing I want is for you to be pulled off the altar......
In the future, if someone wrongfully accuses you of stealing something, don't throw your stomach aside to prove your innocence, you should gouge out his eyes, swallow them, and let him go to your stomach to see clearly! Leave a line in everything, and you may not see each other well in the future!
A bowl of tea in the rivers and lakes, and climb ...... after drinking it In the future, I will remember that when we met in Pingshui, we stood by and watched......
Innocent? One or two of you want to return my innocence, why don't you want to think about it, they know better than myself that I was wronged! It's not the same as throwing dirty water on me! Innocent! Am I not in a position to prove my innocence?
Feng Chen, don't trust anyone, including me!
Who can know that Feng Chen has always been the person Xiao Duan subconsciously wants to protect......
Xiaoyan has been wandering in the world of the Ten Directions for 10,000 years, and even forgot the appearance of that person, what is she looking for and waiting for? What is the purpose of this 10,000-year exile?
It is said that in the world of feelings, whoever is tempted first loses.
Your love root has sacrificed heaven and earth, then I have to give it to you. Mo Chen, if heaven and earth don't give up, let us meet again, then, change you, come and like me once, okay?
Xiaoyan, do you really love Mo Chen deeply, or are you unwilling because you can't get it?
If you are not motivated, how can you be willing to let the other party become your weakness?
After a lot of cold bones, I knew what I wanted.
Mo Chen, Xiaoyan. Feng Chen, Xiao Duan. Time, life, and planning......
The white-clothed god, the red-clothed emperor, the white-clothed son, the red-clothed demon, the first sight is a disaster, and the thought is a knot......
Xiao Duan, I had a dream, I dreamed of a wind and moon, I dreamed that you waded through mountains and rivers and walked towards me, your eyes were gentle, and there was spring and autumn in your eyes, but you passed by me and did not stay......
Xiao Duan, come back...... Xiao Duan, don't go any more......
Except for yourself, everything else is up to you......
It is necessary to fall to the bottom of the valley that has never been experienced in order to stand on the peak that has never been reached, the water to the desperate situation is the scenery, and the person to the desperate situation is to be reborn.