How To Practice Fast Through the White Moonlight

   Chapter 451 The most unstoppable in the world, Zhu Yan Cijingjingjinghua Cishu (12)

   In fact, before he was blind, Yue Ying was not like this. He was a bright and righteous man. He had many friends around him, and he had a naive dream of martial arts. He wanted to help the weak and the poor, and he wanted to be a well-known hero.

  When a friend was in trouble, he would try his best to help the emergency, disturb the bandit den to let the people live in peace, and even give a few pieces of gold to the beggars on the roadside. At that time, Young Master Yue was so beautiful.

   But now, he has become a blind man whose eyes have been gouged out. The former friend came to comfort him on the surface, but secretly laughed at his jokes.

   Even the maid servants can be proud of him because he can't see them falling down in front of him.

   Who else in Lanzhou remembers the son of Yue Ying and Yue? But I only remember a useless blind man in Yuefu.

  Everything he did before was like a joke, maybe he himself was a joke in the eyes of others.

   I don't know if the resentment in him was too deep, which made Wen Xien look sideways. Even though the young man's face was cold and green, there was a sullenness between his eyebrows that did not belong to his age.

   "The poor monk has heard of Young Master Yue. He is a great person, but it's a pity that heaven is jealous of talents, but it's not too late."

  Yue Ying frowned, and the curvature of the corners of his lips was mocking:

   "Then what you've heard about me."

   "Upright and upright." Jingchen's voice was very light and serious.

  Yue Ying sneered, "Monk, do you want to convince me? I'm no longer the me I used to be."

   "The poor monk didn't want you to change anything."

   "Then what do you mean."

   "It means that Young Master Yue will live better and better in the future. As long as Young Master Yue has a pure heart, he can become the person that Young Master Yue wants to be."

  Since he was blind, no one had ever said such a thing to him. They all believed that it was because his eyes were blind that he couldn’t stand the stimulation, so he became the current cloudy and sunny appearance.

   They all told him that it was okay, it was just that he was blind, but they said it lightly. If they were blind, they would not have said it in such a relaxed tone.

   Even Alliance Leader Yue thinks so, thinking that he is suspicious all day long because he imagines that others are framing him and insulting him every day.

   He is indeed blind, but he is not deaf.

   Now that he has reached this point, he has become numb to such a dark life, and his original heart has long been rotten and stinks in a corner.

   And the first sentence has already confused him:

   "From the first sight of Young Master Yue, the poor monk knew what Young Master Yue was afraid of."

  Yue Ying frowned, her mind a little confused.

"Yue Gongzi is afraid that he will become a useless person. This is human nature. It is only overnight to fall from heaven to hell. From then on, any small unhappiness will cause a feeling of anger like a volcano eruption. I don't know when Young Master Yue is getting farther and farther from his original intention, you feel scared, but helpless, because you can't stop it, you can only watch it get further and further away."

   The monk's voice was very slow, as if he was stating a fact, and the pressure was very low. Only the two of them could hear the volume. Many times, this monk was really gentle, even if her voice was cold.

   He recalled those sentences carefully, each word woven into a net, trapping his thoughts in it, making it even more chaotic, and somewhere the ground suddenly became soft, then collapsed and sunk.

   The hand that was holding the bead tightly now felt powerless.

  It is dull and uncomfortable, but there is a subtle softness and comfort.

   This problem that no one has ever discovered, this monk named Jingchen discovered.

   Unlike those nosy people in the past, who pretended to pity him on the surface, but actually gloated on the inside for some reason.

  Yue Ying didn't know how to reply.

   wanted to express something, but vaguely always felt inappropriate.

   After a long silence, Yue Ying said hoarsely, "Do you know how my eyes are blind?"

   Wen Xien only knew that his eyes were gouged out by a big devil. As for the reason, she didn't know much, and she never paid attention to the affairs of the rivers and lakes.

   The truth is, "Poor monks don't know."

  Yue Ying turned his head and stared silently in Wen Xien's direction. After a long while, he suddenly smiled and put down his arm supporting his head.

"My eyes were indeed gouged out by the big devil. I hate him, but I hate another person even more. I was young and ignorant at the time and liked to run around. I have made many friends, and one of them has a particularly good relationship. He The big devil who can't stand killing people without blinking his eyes did not know how to provoke him. Then something happened, he ran away, and took me as a target. My eyes were gouged out. "

It was the first time that Yue Ying told others about this. He had never told anyone about it. He felt that it was a very shameful thing. I just think he's stupid.

   Originally thought that when he talked about this matter, he would think that at first, as soon as he thought about it, he would be furious, unable to control his emotions or something.

   But no, he said it very calmly, as if he was telling a story, and the calmness was a little weird.

   He was just curious how the monk would answer.

   Now he is very patient, waiting for the monk's reply.

   However, he didn't wait for the monk's reply. Instead, someone tapped the back of his hand lightly, and he was stunned.

   His rare gentle expression could not conceal his self-mutilating behavior. Just as his heart was frantically tumbling like a flood of beasts, trying to devour everything.

   He had already crushed a few of the beads in his hand, and without him knowing, he could clearly feel the warm liquid slipping from his palm.

  It turned out that he was not as calm as he thought.

   The maid whispered in her ear, "Young master, your hand is bleeding."

  The noisy voice made Yue Ying's brows instantly wrinkle. He was about to lose his temper when he heard the monk next to him say, "Go get some medicine."

   The cool touch on the back of his hand made Yue Ying's anger extinguish, the whole space seemed to soften, and he couldn't help but smile.

   He smiled and felt Wen Xien bandaging him. Her technique was very skilled, and the temperature of her fingertips was a little cold, but Yue Ying felt very comfortable.

   He never liked to touch others, and since his temperament changed, he hated it even more.

  Yue Ying thought, the monk's expression should be a little gentle now, it's gentleness towards him, and the hungry monster he had been entrenched in the dark for a long time has opened its mouth wide, eager to swallow everything he felt.

   There is a typo and tell me

   (Some people say that they can't tell whether the little fox is Ke Changqing or not, and some people don't quite understand it. The big devil Ke Changqing I wrote in the previous two chapters is just a transitional stage, and will be detailed later)

   (end of this chapter)