Vol 5 Chapter 211: The edge

Luo Feng was deeply embarrassed about the conditions put forward by Grandma Jiang, he must know that falling in love in the fairy sword world would be worse for him than death!
When Luo Feng's current realm of Buddhism and Taoism is reached, death is actually a kind of relief. He has already achieved the status of Stuart, and after defrauding a huge amount of aspiration, he is only half a step away from Anahan. It can be said that the amount has changed. If it has been achieved, only one rebirth can be achieved.
Rebirth in Buddhism is reincarnation. If you want to reincarnate, you will naturally die once.
But you cannot die indiscriminately. Suicide is absolutely impossible. The Buddhism and Taoism define suicide as the sin of Parayi, which is the heaviest kind of sin. It will fall into for 9.216 billion years. The universe was born to this day. It was only 13.7 billion years old, which shows the magnitude of sin karma.
Parayi’s sins cannot be repented, and they cannot be redeemed by practicing repentance, that is, probation and commutation are not allowed. If Buddhist disciples commit suicide for the sake of proving the way, thousands of years of practice will be wiped out and they will have to endure more than nine billion years of hell. .
Luo Feng wants to upgrade through death, but he can only pass away after his death, but Luo Feng is a master who has frozen the potion and cultivated into the broken realm of martial arts, which is equivalent to the low-profile version of immortality. If you want to die naturally, you don’t know that you have to wait for a long time. How many years can I consume the old man alive.
As for the accidental death, he had a special ability on a whim when he cultivated to the innate realm. He could sense danger in advance, so as to avoid bad luck. It is almost impossible to have an accident. The driver who can kill him is afraid that he is still alive. come out.
In this way, he only has the only way to kill himself, and that is to entice others to kill himself and turn his stupidity into a dead spot. To put it bluntly, it is a moral kidnapping style. There is no other way.
Being slaughtered on the spot, Luo Feng can be reborn like a phoenix, and his power level will be raised to a great level. He will return strongly after eighteen years, but if he falls in love with the daughter of the Destiny of Nuwa descendants, it will be unpredictable. The worst result was that the purple thunder of Heavenly Dao smashed his soul and vanished into nothingness.
Love is more uncertain than the quantum superposition state, and it is impossible to measure it at all. A couple who was intimate the day before may have a deep hatred the next day, and a couple who had seen each other the day before. One day later, harmony was as before. God knows what he will experience when he marries Zhao Linger.
How could Luo Feng, who has always followed his heart's desires and never exceeded the rules, fell into such a situation where he could not control himself?
In short, it is impossible to marry, and it is impossible to marry in this life!
However, if you don't want to marry, how to divorce is also a very difficult problem.
Refusal directly in person, asking Zhao Ling'er to be the empress will naturally be horrible, and it will greatly reduce Ling'er's favorability. In the future, the plan to hook her back to Liberty City to burn bricks will also fall through.
What’s more terrifying is that if Ling’er, who also has the protagonist’s aura, feels uneasy, he angrily says:
Thirty years in Hedong, 30 years in Hexi, don’t deceive young girls to be poor.
Then he ran to the wretched development, and Luo Feng would only You can wait for Dabo's face in a few years.
"Old man, sister Ling'er is such a good girl. I am lucky and lost my life. The poor monk can't wait to marry her as his wife immediately..." Luo Feng accompanied him carefully, "But... such a thing as marriage, always It’s a matter of consensualism, right? You must fully respect Xiao Linger’s opinions. If she doesn’t like the poor monk, and the poor monk forces her to marry her, she will not be happy."
Grandma Jiang was taken aback for a moment, and said in astonishment: "Isn't the important matter of marriage all made by the parents and the matchmaker, is it all based on the elders? It has been the same since ancient times, and the old man is also good for the spirit, and marrying her to you also value you. She has strong magic power and can protect her well. It’s okay to be older than her. At least she is mature and stable and has a successful career. Unlike those dumb boys who don’t understand the wishes of their daughter’s family, they make my granddaughter wronged for nothing."
Luo Fengxin said that you are an old feudal man who is too poor, loves, rich and dim-eyed. There is a liar in front of him, and he can’t see it. You want to arrange a marriage. If I didn’t have another plan, you would have to replace your granddaughter. I count the money!
With patience, Luo Feng smiled kindly and explained carefully: "Old lady, the poor monk may not be able to listen, but it is about the happiness of Ling'er's life. I still have to say: Your old man has not been married in his life, and I am afraid it is in the relationship between husband and wife. There are gaps in the above, and I can’t understand the importance of love in marriage. You seem to love her, but you are actually hurting her. A girl marries a person who doesn’t love, even if she is spoiled. After the sky, my heart is also empty, lonely and cold."
Luo Feng was hitting Grandma Jiang’s sore spot. This old lady vowed to serve Lin Qing'er when she was young, and when she became an old lady of the Nanzhao Kingdom, another accident happened and led Zhao Ling'er to escape to Xianling Island. Even male animals are rare on the island. Who can she find to start a beautiful evening love?
Grandma Jiang hesitated a little, and asked the girl in her arms: "Granddaughter, what do you think of the husband-in-law chosen by your grandmother? If you want, grandma will take charge and we will get you married tonight."
"Grandma..." Ling'er flushed with shame, and said in a low voice, "Ling'er is still young. Before she gets married, she wants to be by her side forever."
"Stupid boy, grandma can live for a few years!" Grandma Jiang said softly: "The bones of the body are getting worse and worse in these years. The loess is almost buried on the top of the head, and I feel that my life is about to end, and I will not give it. If you find a good family worthy of trust, your grandmother will never look down upon her death."
Caressing Ling'er's hair, Grandma Jiang said softly: "Don't you often talk to your grandma, complaining about your brother Luo for not coming to see you, do you think he wants to be tight? Grandma still remembers, I used to frown back then. When I met him, I was amused and laughed endlessly. You can't put it down with the clothes he entrusted to him. You always wear them secretly with your grandma on your back, thinking that grandma doesn't know... If you miss this opportunity, you won't have it again. Tell grandma quickly, would you like to marry him?"
Luo Feng's horror was heard, fine beads of sweat leaked from his bald head, and his heart was almost hanging in his throat.
The little girl buried her head in her grandmother's arms, and said in a muffled voice: "Ling'er likes Brother Luo very much, but...never thought of marrying him."
Grandma Jiang smiled and said, "My child, it's too late to think about it now. Besides, you are not young anymore. You should think about it seriously when you are married to a woman."
Early marriage is very common in ancient times. Fourteen to sixteen are the ages for marriage. Women in the Song Dynasty got married a little later, but Grandma Jiang and Zhao Ling'er were not from the Song Dynasty. They were born in Nanzhao, according to the marriage customs of Nanzhao. It's too late to get married at the age of six.
This kind of unreasonable early marriage is not surprising in the cognition of the grandparents and grandchildren. Ling'er seemed to be persuaded. The little girl glanced at Luo Feng secretly, then quickly turned her head away, and stopped talking. , Do not know what is thinking.
Luo Feng was anxious, and hurriedly interjected: "Isn’t Xiao Ling'er still a little brother Xiaoyao who was a childhood sweetheart? Don’t make decisions so quickly for important lifelong events. At least he must be present to make the final choice, otherwise it will be unfair to him. Ah, if you choose the wrong one, you will regret it for a lifetime!"