After I was reborn, I became a top player in the cultivation world

It turns out that the beauty’s name is Fu Ruo.

Judging from her pitiful appearance at this moment, she should be an ordinary mortal. How could she end up...?

Meng Jiujiu said bitterly, "This old Taoist doesn't intend to save her. His attitude is clearly a conspiracy."

"Even if she knows, does she have a choice?" Xie Fan said lightly, "In her eyes, surviving is the entire goal."

Meng Shijiu knew it, and Fu Ruo was not a fool. As soon as he heard what the old man said, he knew that he might not be able to turn away his life-saving grace.

Her words were gentle, flowing slowly like a clear spring in a mountain stream.

"If there is anything I can do for the Taoist Priest, I can do it. It's just a pity that my body bond is still tied up in Lanyuan, so I'm afraid it won't be convenient for me to do things outside for a long time."

There was a moment of dissatisfaction on the old road, but fortunately, I was prepared.

He pretended to be calm and said, "There is no need to worry. I am an expert in saving people to the end. Of course I can't bear to see you sinking in the mortal world, but it's not difficult to redeem yourself by giving some common things."

After hearing this, Fu Ruo raised his head and looked at Lao Dao seriously.

Those eyes are breathtakingly beautiful, but looking at them makes people feel very bitter.

"In this case, Fu Ruo would rather be respectful than obey."

Only then did the old Taoist explain his plan in detail.

It turns out that he seemed to take killing monsters as his mission, but in fact he captured those monsters, refined them into various kinds of elixirs and poisons, and then sold them at high prices.

But in the past few years, an eminent monk has come to this land. Not only does he save the world, but he can also convert monsters one by one. This is clearly trying to steal the Taoist business.

Now not only could things not be sold, but the number of customers who came to him to buy charms had doubled.

"The old Taoist won't embarrass the girl. All you need to do is ask the eminent monk to break the precepts. As for how to do it..."

A lewd look flashed in the old Taoist's eyes, as if Fu Ruo had been stripped naked on the spot.

"Fu Ruo knows."

The stunning beauty just nodded calmly, and only her slightly trembling hands revealed her thoughts.

She wanted to repay her kindness and was given the opportunity to escape from the devil's cave, but she had no choice. But after leaving Lanyuan, she was much better off than now.

Fu Ruo made up his mind to do this unjust thing for Lao Tao.

Meng Jiu was not surprised at the beginning of this story.

"Did that eminent monk destroy himself in the world just because he broke his precepts?"

Xie Fan didn't say anything, but just pulled her towards the Hunyuan Relic to play the memory fragment.

Fu Ruo used some tricks and easily met the famous good man.

But he never expected that the eminent monk Liao Fan would look like a handsome boy, which made Fu Ruo dazzle.

She pretended to be a poor mute girl with nowhere to go, and could not drive her away no matter what. She just stayed by the side of the eminent monk Liao Fan. When the two of them got along, Liao Fan did not treat Fu Ruo as a prostitute, nor did he feel sorry for her.

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He treated her most like an ordinary person.

Although this period of freedom from lust and material desires was difficult, it was the happiest time in Fu Ruo's life.

Meng Jiu looked bored, but when he took a closer look at the eminent monk, he was quite surprised.

This eminent monk's eyebrows, eyes and lips vaguely resemble Xie Fan...

She couldn't help but look at the eminent monk, then turned around and gestured to the man next to him, and finally pinched Xie Fan's face.

"Oh my gosh, it turns out you look good with a bald head."

Xie Fan held her head and said, "Since they are similar, you can just look at me and don't need to look at him more."

Meng Jiu couldn't help but smile, but he saw that Fu Ruo on the other end was already soaked through his thin shirt, and his plump figure was looming, like a spring scene.

She was so horrified that she didn't forget to cover Xie Fan's eyes.

"I won't read it, and you shouldn't read it either."

However, it blocked the field of vision, but it could not hide Meng Shijiu's curiosity. She couldn't help but look through her fingers, but she saw that the eminent monk was calm and unwavering.

He just took off his coat and covered Fu Ruo's body.

"I know what the girl wants, so there is no need to be so contemptuous of myself. The young monk has no intention of staying here and will leave soon."

Fu Ruo was stunned for a moment, then the eminent monk turned around and strode away.

She should have clung to him, but she couldn't move.

But the outer shirt still carried the breath of mortals, which was a rare warmth in this world.

Fu Ruo's plan failed, but when she returned to Lanyuan, she found that she had been ransomed.

Fu Ruo happily wanted to ask who had redeemed her life, but the nanny of Lanyuan politely pushed her out. The nanny sneered and only said one sentence to her.

"Sooner or later you have to come back."

Fu Ruo didn't understand it at that time, but was just happy about her new life, and wanted to tell Fan the good news, but he had disappeared.

Half of the story has passed, but the relic is still missing.

"Don't worry." Xie Fan comforted Meng Jiu and continued reading.

The days when Fu Ruo regained complete freedom were full of novelty at first, but soon became wrapped up in hardship.

People's impression of her still remained in Lanyuan. Fu Ruo could not find a job that could allow her to gain a foothold, and she also suffered from strange looks from people around her.

There was also a man who would tease her verbally from time to time, causing the neighboring residents to feel uneasy.

Just when she couldn't hold on any longer and wanted to return to Lanyuan, Liao Fan appeared again and stopped her.

Liao Fan looked much poorer than before, and his loose monk clothes were soaked with cold air.

He said gently, "Fu Ruo, many decisions can only be made in a single thought."

Only then did Fu Ruo realize that the person who helped him redeem his life was not the greedy old man, but Liao Fan.

She gritted her teeth, never wanting this man to see her at her worst.

The next day, she packed her bags and left this place to make a living. As expected, life became much easier without the unpleasant reputation in the town. Although it was hard, she lived a clean and simple life.

Only in this way can he be worthy of Liaofan's gaze on the day he left.

But when she returned to the town, she was greeted with the news of Liao Fan's death.

It turned out that the incident when Liao Fan stopped her at the gate of Lanyuan had been rumored to be a big deal.

Ever since Fu Ruo left the town, people all over the street were talking about the fact that the person who redeemed her life was the well-known good man.

No one knew where he got the money to redeem the oiran from Lanyuan. They just felt that it was very embarrassing for the monk to be involved with the oiran.

It was her who was being scolded every time, but it was not just her. People were even more disdainful of the eminent monk's behavior. In an instant, they pulled him down from the altar and trampled him hard.

Fu Ruo couldn't stand hearing it anymore, and she desperately came to the wooden house where Fan passed away.

Everything in the house was still the same as when she left, and even the breath of Fan still remained, but Fu Ruo knew that it would be difficult to see him again.

Only the crystal clear relic remained.