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Chapter 97 Flowing Gold

Chapter 97 Liu Jin

Mu Wanwan continued: "All the past, now I think I am too obsessed with it. The more I am greedy, the more I lose."

Feng Yuan withdrew his gaze that was placed on Mu Wanwan: "In my opinion, you just want too little. When I was young, I have seen many people, and often those who are too sensible are not taken to heart. In fact, the more I see, the more I think the world is ridiculous. Those who have not lacked love since childhood have received love; those who have not lacked money since childhood have obtained money. Only those who lack love and those who lack money have left, look up at those people, swallow the bitter fruit in their throats, so that they will not be envious or jealous, but just look down at the mud on their bodies, and fall into the dust bit by bit."

Mu Wanwan turned to look at Feng Yuan. His face was now three points whiter than the moonlight, but the words he said were like evil curse, which made her finally made her into powder.

Perhaps the night wind was intoxicating, Mu Wanwan even saw a faint hidden pain in Feng Yuan's eyes.

"What do you think of me?"

Feng Yuan suddenly turned to look at her.

Mu Wanwan was caught off guard and met Feng Yuan's eyes. The stars in the sky were reflected in those eyes that should have been calm.

More dazzling than the stars.

Mu Wanwan hurriedly withdrew her gaze, but no matter how well she disguised, she could not hide her accelerated heartbeat.

With the cool breeze of the night, Mu Wanwan finally calmed down and said slowly: "You have been asleep these two days, and I always think about something in my mind. I always feel that you have something hidden from me."

Feng Yuan disagreed, and his expression on his face did not change, and he just said, "What can I hide from you?"

After pausing, he looked at Bo Yun floating in the sky and said, "What you said to you at the time is still counting. I will tell you what you want to know, and I will not hide it from you."

Mu Wanwan looked at the lights of thousands of families in Caiyi Town and said slowly: "You wore that Jinyunsi clothes on purpose. That day, you were as steady as Mount Tai because you knew everything well. You were actually just acting with the person behind the scenes, right?"

Feng Yuan chuckled: "Didn't this written by yourself?"

Mu Wanwan was stunned: "I haven't written it."

The smile on Feng Yuan's face suddenly froze, and then he kept thinking about it in his mind. After a long time, he slowly spoke: "I forgot, you don't remember."

Feng Yuan looked at her with a thick fog, and there was a past and present life that Mu Wanwan had long forgotten.

Seeing this, Mu Wanwan spoke: "You"

"I was originally going to follow the plot you wrote, but I forgot that you forgot a lot of things, and you didn't expect that everything that happened here was not written in the book. I should have thought of it long ago that your reaction was exactly the same as that time. I know what you want to ask, but this is the exchange condition between me and the way of heaven, and I can't say it. Since there is no in the book, I will deal with this matter soon."

Mu Wanwan knew that she couldn't ask anything, and looked at the candlelight gradually extinguishing in Caiyi Town, Mu Wanwan sighed.

Feng Yuan suddenly sighed: "Do you want to hear the story?"

Mu Wanwan turned to look at him. What story was he telling at this time?

It should be time to go back to bed.

So Mu Wanwan replied:

"I don't want to." He looked at Feng Yuan and added, "You just said it's okay."

Feng Yuan smiled slightly: "When I went to Pengshan a few years ago, I heard local people tell such a story."

The story is very long and not simple. There is a monk in Pengshan who lived a hard life when he was young. Fortunately, a girl often came to visit him, so he insisted on completing those sad years.

Later, by chance, I joined the sect of the time, and my cultivation level was already great after just over a decade.

As the mountain practices day after day, year after year, the girl's outline becomes clearer and clearer in her recollections. One year, when the demons at the foot of the mountain were in trouble, the monks received the order of the master and went down the mountain to surrender monsters.

But after going down the mountain, I met the white moonlight when I was young.

But the girl had forgotten him completely.

"He practiced the ruthless path, and everyone said that he was pure and had few desires. This path was the most suitable, but he did not feel that way. Because he knew that there was someone in his heart. As a result, when he met that person again, he could only restrain himself. He always threw away his armor when facing the girl. Until the things that the monk had done in his youth were turned out, until the endless sewage in the world poured on the weak boy. The monk started killing and became a demon. From then on, the purgatory on earth did not take long, and the girl died. The girl traded with the heavenly path, using her flesh and blood body and her lifelong cultivation in exchange for the method of returning time."

Mu Wanwan looked at Feng Yuan: "Is there really a way to go back time in this world?"

Feng Yuan closed his eyes and breathed a sigh of relief: "I don't know."

Mu Wanwan asked again: "Is this story over?"

Feng Yuan smiled: "No. The girl died and the people were restored to the past, but they left all their memories on the monk. The monk spent his whole life looking for the method to resurrect the girl, but failed."

Mu Wanwan lowered his head and held his hand: "All the inside story is shouldered by the monk, this is the price he has harmed the people. No one has done evil, it is really not a price at all. The way of heaven is above, so he will slowly settle it with him. It is also necessary that he cannot resurrect the girl."

Feng Yuan coughed, and Mu Wanwan turned around and walked along Feng Yuan's spine.

"Did you have had a bit of backlash too frequently? I remember I haven't written a backlash to you. How could my villain be like you?"

Feng Yuan brushed Mu Wanwan's hand aside, then raised his eyes and said, "Here, I want you to see."

Mu Wanwan then raised her head. How could she describe the scene in front of her? The stars fell rapidly, reflecting the sky very brightly.

Mu Wanwan was completely shocked by the beautiful scenery and even forgot to make a wish.

Even in the air world, with more precise instrument measurement, no one can accurately know when the large-scale meteor shower will arrive, but Fengyuan knows it.

Not only did I know, I also took her to see her.

She turned to look at Feng Yuan, and the smile in her eyes was about to overflow.

Feng Yuan smiled at her and reached out to take out a pendant.

yes--

A star.

At this moment, he was lying in Feng Yuan's hands with a bright light.

"I can't get the stars in the sky, but if you like it so much, I polished one with gold."

Mu Wanwan reached out to take it.

"when."

Feng Yuan took over the conversation: "I had already polished it when I was in the sect, and I just waited to give it to you at this time. As a result, I almost missed it because I had to follow the agreement with you, but I caught up in the end."

Feng Yuan suddenly closed his mouth and just barely smiled at Mu Wanwan.

Mu Wanwan looked at the sky and said, "It's over."

Feng Yuan nodded.

Mu Wanwan said again: "Let's go back."

Feng Yuan nodded again.

His brows were frowning a little tighter.

(End of this chapter)
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