Reversing Life

There are more than one or two people in his works who are more miserable than Sophora Tree Jing. After reading more, Sophora Tree Jing's reaction is no longer that big when he mentions those old things.

After writing it for almost a year, Sophora japonica no longer refused to communicate with Mu Yunxian, but the progress of the task had been stuck at around 50%. If the task was passed like this, Mu Yunxian could barely survive, and his vitality would inevitably be seriously damaged. He didn't panic, he just ended his hundreds of years of homeboy life uncharacteristically, left the temple, and walked around the city without picking any places. From the most shabby place to the most prosperous place, you can see everything there is to see.

The locust tree demon has not responded at all, and does not say whether it is good or bad. It seems that the stalemate will continue like this.

Five or six years later, Mu Yunxian was still like this. He never made any next move. Apart from teasing Chongming, he just wrote something, or played chess with Huizhi. He seemed to have forgotten that there was still a mission from the Sophora Tree Demon waiting for him.

One time, he was sitting under a tree. He had just entered the house and made a pot of tea when he suddenly saw a sneaky little monk in the yard, poking his head towards the big osmanthus tree. Mu Yunxian waved to him: "What are you doing here?"

The little monk, who was only a few years old, lowered his head and stopped moving. He mumbled a few times and said, "It's senior brother, and he asked me to pick some locust flowers for him."

Mu Yunxian said warmly: "The tree is very tall, so don't climb up and fall carefully." Then he called Chongming and asked him to go up and shake the branches. After a while, a whole basket of locust flowers was filled.

The young monk bowed to Mu Yunxian and ran out without daring to say anything. When Huizhi came back, he heard him say: "That child... is the eldest grandson of the Marquis of Qing'an. Probably his senior brother thought that he would not be punished for sneaking in, so he tricked him into picking some osmanthus flowers."

When he heard the words "Qing'an Hou Zhangsun", Mu Yunxian felt his heart heavy. This was not his reaction, but that of the Sophora Tree Spirit. His third knot was that the girl married the eldest son of the Marquis of Qing'an, and the child the girl gave birth to was the eldest grandson of the Marquis of Qing'an.

Mu Yunxian had not forgotten this, but he just said "oh" and had no reaction. Sophora tree spirit felt anxious again, and Mu Yunxian said slowly: "Ask the child to come over and stay with me."

The child is here.

He was just brought in. Five or six years later, the girl had already suffered all the punishment she deserved. Seeing that her family could not accommodate them, she desperately sent her child to the temple. Even if she became a monk, it was better than being punished at home. The child is born timid, which makes people feel pity at first glance. It will secretly cry for its mother in the middle of the night. Every time the Sophora japonica tree hears it, it feels even worse.

After saying that he didn't care, Mu Yunxian didn't care much at first, just pretending that he couldn't see it. When the Sophora Tree Spirit's emotions could no longer be suppressed, Mu Yunxian called the child over and asked, "I heard you were talking about it yesterday. What’s the matter with calling mother?”

The child cried: "Mother... mother is going to be killed by them..."

"Why, come and talk to me?" Mu Yun said casually.

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From the child's confused words, Mu Yunxian heard a story similar to the one the Sophora japonica tree spirit heard in his previous life. At this time, the girl has been locked up and is about to die. What follows is a story about someone who helped her redress her injustice and then was killed.

Mu Yunxian transformed into a doctor and was invited in by the servants of the Hou Mansion - they originally wanted to invite another doctor they recognized, but Mu Yunxian pretended to be a doctor, sneaked in, and met the girl. She was completely different from the charming and agile look she had when we first met her. She was so skinny that she was almost out of shape.

There are more than one or two people in his works who are more miserable than Sophora Tree Jing. After reading more, Sophora Tree Jing's reaction is no longer that big when he mentions those old things.

After writing for almost a year, Sophora japonica no longer refused to communicate with Mu Yunxian, but the progress of the task had been stuck at around 50%. If the task was passed like this, Mu Yunxian could barely survive, and his vitality would inevitably be seriously damaged. He didn't panic, he just ended his hundreds of years of otaku life uncharacteristically, left the temple, and walked around the city without choosing any places. From the most shabby place to the most prosperous place, you can see everything there is to see.

The locust tree demon has not responded at all, and does not say whether it is good or bad. It seems that the stalemate will continue like this.

Five or six years later, Mu Yunxian was still like this, with no next move. Apart from teasing Chongming, he just wrote something, or played chess with Huizhi. He seemed to have forgotten that there was still a mission from the Sophora Tree Demon waiting for him.

One time he was sitting under a tree. He had just entered the house and made a pot of tea when he suddenly saw a sneaky little monk in the yard, leaning towards the big osmanthus tree. Mu Yunxian waved to him: "What are you doing here?"

The little monk, who was only a few years old, lowered his head and stopped moving. He mumbled a few times and said, "It's senior brother, and he asked me to pick some locust flowers for him."

Mu Yunxian said warmly: "The tree is very tall, so don't climb up and fall carefully." Then he called Chongming and asked him to go up and shake the branches. After a while, a whole basket of locust flowers was filled.

The young monk bowed to Mu Yunxian and ran out without daring to say anything. When Huizhi came back, he heard him say: "That child... is the eldest grandson of the Marquis of Qing'an. Probably his senior brother thought that he would not be punished for sneaking in, so he tricked him into picking some osmanthus flowers."

When he heard the words "Qing'an Hou Zhangsun", Mu Yunxian felt his heart heavy. This was not his reaction, but that of the Sophora Tree Spirit. His third knot was that the girl married the eldest son of the Marquis of Qing'an, and the child the girl gave birth to was the eldest grandson of the Marquis of Qing'an.

Mu Yunxian had not forgotten this, but he only said "oh" and had no reaction. The locust tree spirit was anxious again, and Mu Yunxian said slowly: "Ask the child to come and accompany me."

The child came.

He had just been sent in. Five or six years had passed, and the girl had suffered all the sufferings she should have suffered. Seeing that her family could not accommodate them, she desperately sent her child to the temple. Even if she became a monk, it was better than being tortured at home. The child was timid, which made people feel pity at first sight. He would secretly cry and call for his mother in the middle of the night. Every time the locust tree spirit heard it, he felt even worse.

He said he didn't care, and Mu Yunxian didn't care at first, just pretending not to see it. When the locust tree spirit could no longer suppress its emotions, Mu Yunxian called the child over and asked: "I heard you kept calling for your mother yesterday, what's the matter?"

The child cried: "Mother... Mother is going to be killed by them..."

"Why, come and tell me?" Mu Yunxian said.

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From the child's confusing words, Mu Yunxian heard a story similar to the one the Sophora japonica spirit heard in his previous life. The girl was locked up and was about to die. Later, someone helped her to seek justice and was killed.

Mu Yunxian disguised himself as a doctor and was invited into the house by the servants of the Marquis' Mansion. They originally wanted to invite another doctor they knew, but Mu Yunxian pretended to be one and sneaked in to see the girl. She was completely different from the charming and lively look when they first met. She was skinny and almost unrecognizable.

This was also the reason why every servant who served her let Mu Yunxian be alone with her. She struggled to open her eyes and vaguely saw a stranger sitting next to her. She was startled and heard the man in white, that is, Mu Yunxian, say: "What a coincidence, God has given you a chance to take revenge, do you want it?"

She asked: "How do you want to take revenge?"

"You say, whatever you want." Mu Yunxian said.

She opened her mouth, laughed indifferently, and said in a hoarse voice: "What if I want him and that bitch to be ruined and never reincarnate?"

Mu Yunxian narrowed his eyes slightly and said softly: "As you wish."

He left the mansion, and there was always an emotion in his heart that could not be shaken off. The locust tree demon's hatred for the girl's matter was that the truth was right in front of him, and everyone knew it, but they turned a blind eye to it for various reasons. According to the logic of the locust tree spirit, Mu Yunxian redressed her injustice, and the locust tree spirit could also see something else, so the mission was still in vain.

But Mu Yunxian was not going to change.

So at noon the next day, on the most crowded street in the capital, everyone saw a good show. The eldest son of Anqing Marquis and his favorite concubine knelt on the ground and read out loud their crimes over and over again, how he harmed his wife, how he abused her, framed her, and put her to death. Whenever he read a little slower, a force came from nowhere, hitting his face and knocking him to the ground.

Among the onlookers, there were those who were curious, those who were just watching the fun, and even those who didn't know what was going on, but just saw that the rich man was in trouble, so they simply released malicious intent. This is another kind of hateful thing.

This scene was seen by the locust tree spirit, and Mu Yunxian's task progress began to drop. As the surrounding became more lively, the faster it dropped.

At first it was 53%, and now only 45% is left.

Mu Yunxian's expression did not move at all, with a faint smile, he moved his fingers. Below, the eldest son of Anqing Hou shouted: "Hurry up and bring the lady!"

The servants who surrounded him at a loss finally woke up from their dreams. This place was not far from Anqing Hou's mansion, so in a moment, the thin woman appeared on the street. The onlookers pointed at her, and a clear voice came into Mu Yunxian's ears at his table: "Hey, it's like this, how can you blame the young master for not choosing her."

In response to this, Mu Yunxian's task progress dropped a little. There is only 36% left.

He put the wine glass to his lips and muttered a few words. The eldest son of Anqing Marquis suddenly shouted: "Yun Niang, I was wrong, I am a piece of shit, I killed her to make amends for you, please forgive me!" The concubine next to the eldest son of Anqing Marquis also kowtowed non-stop. His servants tried to pull him, but they couldn't move him. They could only watch him kowtow again and again, and the skinny woman reacted after the initial shock-she didn't expect that an ordinary doctor who came that day would actually have such a skill. She barely stood up, stood in front of them, sneered, and said, "I don't forgive."

"If you don't forgive him, he will kill me, he will really kill me!" The usually handsome and elegant man was now ugly, like a madman: "I beg you to save me!"

The skinny woman still said nothing.

Some of the onlookers couldn't stand it anymore and shouted: "No matter how he treats you, he is still your husband, how can you watch him die? Even if it is, there is still the law, how can you be allowed to use this witchcraft?"

The voices around were getting louder and louder, and Mu Yunxian's task progress was getting less and less, until it was about to drop below 20%, the woman suddenly pulled out the sword of the guard next to her and cut off one of her husband's hands.

The surroundings suddenly became silent.

"Thank you for giving me this opportunity..." The woman said, "There's no need for revenge."

Through the crowd, Mu Yunxian's voice reached her ears: "There will never be another chance. Just this once, are you sure you won't take revenge?"

"One hand is enough, plus his reputation..." The woman said, as if she had exhausted all her strength, "That's enough."

"Where are those people?" The smile on Mu Yunxian's lips became even brighter: "I don't know how much you have been wronged to end up in this situation and just talk nonsense. Don't you think they are disgusting too?"

"I'm just an idiot." From her eyes, Mu Yunxian vaguely saw the shadow of the girl from a few years ago: "If I care about everything, I would have died long ago."

"Very good." Mu Yunxian nodded: "You won't die, I promise."

As soon as Mu Yunxian finished speaking, the eldest son of Marquis Anqing suddenly fell to the ground. His servants went to help him again and found that he could move. Because he was seriously injured, the servants took him away quickly, leaving nothing but blood on the ground.

No, it left a lot of excitement for the people around him.

Mu Yunxian looked at the progress of the task and found that less than 10% was left.

[More than halfway through the task, your progress is far from the standard. Please pay attention. 】

A warning message also sounded in his ears.

Mu Yunxian ignored it, and said with a mocking smile: "Are you trying to say that although I can use means to redress her grievances, I also let you see the stupid nature of the onlookers?"

The mission progress told Mu Yunxian that the Sophora Tree Spirit really thought so.

"This is human nature." Mu Yunxian said: "This is the human heart, selfishness, violence, greed, indifference, ruthlessness, ignorance..."

Amidst the commotion, Mu Yunxian poured himself another cup of tea: "Whether you want to see it or not, or what you see, people are like this. Even if you have consciousness, you can't escape this. You If you are not willing to accept it, what kind of person will you become? Therefore, it is even more stupid to be resentful towards the entire human race. How can you not see the good side? Isn’t this the same as the people you resent?”

"I have spent six years showing you what people are like. Today is the last one. If you still can't figure it out, there is nothing I can do..." He said with a smile: "This shows that you are just a person. It's nothing more than firewood that should be burned up in the thunder..."

Before he finished speaking, he heard a familiar prompt again.

[Your mission progress has reached 80%. 】