Chapter 1171 Necrophilia Leads to Happiness

After comforting Lin Yueru, Luo Feng suddenly thought of something and frowned: "There is another problem at the moment. The secluded place of the Holy Aunt of the Wuyue Divine Sect is far away in the Miaojiang Godwood Forest. Now the Nanzhao barbarians have occupied the Dali Kingdom, and they can go there by land. We have to pass through enemy-occupied territory, not to mention the great danger, and the time spent on the journey is too long. If Li Xiaoyao's body is delayed for too long, given the current weather, it will probably stink and get maggots!"

"Uh..." Lin Yueru asked: "Since he has been resurrected using Miao Jiang's secret method, his decayed body should also be restored, right? Just wait until he comes back to life and give it a good wash to wash away the stench."

Luo Feng sighed softly and said: "Brothers and sisters, it is better to say some things directly. The law of life and death is the law of heaven. In fact, it is difficult to reverse it. The secret method of Miaojiang is just to steal the secret of heaven and hide it from the sky. It is not a true resurrection. It can only Let the dead remain in the world."

Lin Yueru was stunned and said: "Then...could it be...that he became a zombie?"

"It can't be said to be a zombie."

Luo Feng shook his head and said: "To be precise, it is a living corpse. It thinks and feels the same as a living person, but without breathing, body temperature and metabolism, the body stays in the state at the moment of resurrection. If the corpse has decayed before his resurrection, use If the secret method turns you into a living corpse, you can only live with a rotten and smelly body."

Lin Yueru couldn't help but think of the resurrected Li Xiaoyao, who smelled like rotten flesh and spat out a mouthful of maggots, which made her feel sick.

"Brother Luo!" The girl suppressed the discomfort in her stomach and said in horror: "You must have a way, right?"

Luo Feng rolled his eyes, shrugged and said: "The poor monk is not Doraemon, nor can any problem be solved by just patting the belly."

"No way?" Lin Yueru's face turned blue and she shook her head in disbelief: "Even if Brother Xiaoyao can be resurrected, he can only move like a rotting corpse and still have the thoughts of a living person... This is too terrifying! "

Luo Feng was stunned and said: "What does this have to do with it? It's just a stinky skin in the first place. People say that lovers who truly love each other love each other's interesting souls. Why should they care about whether their flesh is stinky or not?"

Lin Yueru opened her mouth, wanting to refute but couldn't.

The person standing in front of her was a monk. He talked about Buddhism in a clear and logical way. The monk believed that all things were empty. A handsome and majestic boy was the same as a smelly and rotting corpse. The only difference between people was whether they had inner consciousness or not. A dead rotting corpse is a thousand times stronger than an unconscious handsome man.

Luo Feng snickered and made up his mind, saying: "If it's true love, if you love someone, you have to love everything about them. If you don't even want to eat your lover's maggots, how can you dare to say that you love him? At first, maybe You may not get used to it, but you'll get used to it after a while. Over time, you may find those little maggots quite cute."

Lin Yueru only felt dizzy. Love had encountered the most severe test. Should she accept a lover who was smelly and infested with maggots and grow old together with maggots? It was simply more difficult to decide than the love problems caused by separation, fate, and identity differences.

The girl was also a ruthless person. She thought for a moment, stamped her foot, and gritted her teeth and said: "Brother Luo is right, I can accept whatever brother Xiaoyao becomes! As long as he can survive, sooner or later I can get used to those bugs and smelly things." Tasty!"

"Alas... I almost forgot. Neither you nor Brother Xiaoyao are practitioners. Don't make it too hard on yourself. Let it go when it's time to let it go. Even if it's for true love, don't be too persistent."

Luo Feng said meaningfully: Just imagine, if brother Xiaoyao is resurrected in the state of a rotting corpse, I'm afraid he won't be able to accept this state of survival. Even if you care for him, he will feel ashamed and think that he has wronged you and caused you harm. You, in order to make you give up on him, he may torture you and force you to hate him and leave him. The deeper your love for each other, the more he will force you to hurt each other. "

After hearing Luo Feng's words, Lin Yueru turned paler and said with a trembling voice: "No, brother Xiaoyao is so gentle and considerate, how could he hurt me?"

"What if he thinks it's good for you to leave him?"

Luo Feng said coldly: "If you think about it from his perspective, he would naturally think that no one would be happy living with a rotting corpse, right? After rotting, he lost his handsome appearance, his martial arts was not as good as before, and even his muscles were damaged. It’s difficult to move, so it’s hard to say whether it’s rotten or not. Such a useless person, no, a useless corpse, living with a beautiful, young and beautiful girl like you, isn’t it just dragging you down?”

Lin Yueru seemed to have lost all her strength, holding her head with a distorted expression, and hissed in a crying voice: "Stop talking, it's impossible. As long as he survives, I will be satisfied. As long as he survives, we will definitely be happy." …”

But her voice got smaller and smaller, and it sounded like she was starting to doubt herself.

Luo Feng always believed that true love, like human nature, could not withstand the test at all. He did not want to deliberately embarrass Lin Yueru, nor did he continue to force the little girl to decide whether to simply let Li Xiaoyao bury him in peace. He patted his bald head and said: "Oh, I almost forgot. If you take my alms bowl, the passage of time and space stops in the sealed space of the alms bowl, and there are no microorganisms or flies. As long as you store the body of Xiaoyao brother in the alms bowl, you won’t be afraid of rotting!"

Pulling up Lin Yueru who was about to collapse and fainted from crying, Luo Feng said with a smile: "Sorry, sorry, it was a false alarm. Just pretend that I didn't say anything just now. Don't forget to take it from your heart!"

Lin Yueru's eyes were still red and swollen, and her tears were still wet. Although she had just heard the extremely good news, she couldn't be happy at all. She seemed to be missing something in her heart. Her mood was extremely complicated, and she was completely numb.

After being in a daze for a long time, Lin Yueru squeezed out a weak voice from between her teeth and whispered: "Brother Luo, you definitely haven't forgotten, why did you say those words to me?"

"The poor monk is just telling you what the worst situation you will face is. If you can overcome it, you can grow old together."

Luo Feng said sternly: "It is fate that your marriage with Li Xiaoyao will have a disaster. Either you will die or he will die. The poor monk helped you get through this level. There will be the next level, the next level, the way of heaven is always there. I am no longer planning to tear you apart or torture you! If you want to stay together, you must be mentally prepared to face unparalleled suffering together and move forward hand in hand in the suffering.

True love is not a handsome guy or girl who falls from the sky and enjoys a happy fairy tale ending after passing the adventure. It is a difficult and never-ending journey of survival full of thorns, with pain and shock at every step. I hope you will You two should take care of yourself, don't regard the beginning as the end, there are still many tests waiting for you! "

Lin Yueru stood up straight thoughtfully, put her hands together and saluted Luo Feng respectfully, and said, "Thank you, Brother Luo, for waking me up. Yueru understands!"