The Law of Transmigration: The Black-Hearted God’s Domineering Love

Luo Liyan felt Yuchi Che's probing gaze on her, and she was so frightened that her body trembled.

Master, are you trying to hold me back?

Luo Liyan lowered her eyelids, covering up the tearless light in her eyes.

Master Jingkong smiled and motioned for the two of them to sit down and drink tea with him.

"Master Jingkong, I think you should know why I came here this time?" Yuchiche's attitude was not very good, and he was even a bit cold and distant.

Luo Liyan felt very strange.

Didn’t it say that Master Jingkong raised Yuchiche for two years?

And since he changed his original trajectory, he should have been raised by Master Jingkong for 4 years.

Logically speaking, I only spent three days to save him, and he valued himself so much. Shouldn't Master Jingkong, who raised him for four years, be more important to Yuchi Che?

"I know it!" Master Jingkong smiled and nodded, "But you can't say it on Buddha's day."

"You..." Yuchi Che frowned slightly, and just as he said the threatening words, he remembered Luo Liyan's so-called God-given fate, and could only take a deep breath.

His slender fingers tapped lightly on the table, and most of the anger in his body dissipated, and his voice was soft and soft.

"Yan'er, the peach blossom forest outside the backyard is very beautiful. Do you want to go and take a look?"

Are you trying to send me away so that you can be cruel?

Luo Liyan raised her eyebrows as if you don't want to help me.

"Donor Luo, you don't need to worry about the old monk." Master Jingkong shook his head, the meaning of his words was very obvious.

Well, since neither of them wants to stay here and listen to their little secrets, why not leave on their own?

Luo Liyan curled her lips in boredom, put down her cup and ran away angrily.

Yuchi Che's expression became tense, and he stood up subconsciously, wanting to coax him.

However, Master Jingkong opened his mouth and let him stay, "Donor Luo is lively and childish, and won't really get angry. General Yuchi doesn't need to worry."

"Master Jingkong, what do you want to say to me?" Yuchiche stopped his movements and looked at Master Jingkong with ice-cold eyes, unable to tell the difference between happiness and anger.

"Don't you think that Donor Yuchi has a question for the poor monk?" Master Jingkong looked like he knew everything.

Yuchi Che was choked, but finally stopped his movements and sat back down.

"When you say that, what do you know?"

"Both the two donors had adventures. This is a blessing from God. Donor Yuchi should know how to cherish it."

"I will cherish it, General. What I want to know is, since Yan'er can go back to the past, what will happen to her in the future..."

This is Yuchiche's real concern.

"Don't forget your original intention, so as to stay true to it." Master Jingkong clasped his hands together and nodded slightly, "The fate between the poor monk and the two donors has ended. The next path depends on General Yuchi's choice."

Do not forget the early heart?

What is your original intention?

Yuchiche narrowed his eyes slightly, thinking of that rainy night when he prayed to God for the first time.

The corners of his mouth were raised slightly.

Everything he has now is just to find Yan'er's capital.

Now that you have got what you want most, why should you cling to these external things that you don’t really care about?

but……

Did Jingkong just mean that if he continued to cause killings, the fate between Yan'er and himself would most likely be taken away by God?

Yuchiche was shocked, even though he knew that it was probably Jingkong who said this deliberately to restrain himself.