Chapter 3019 Reality (6)

The system took a serious look, eh?

Scripture...

Ye Yuxuan was serious about every word, but his eyes were still empty.

The sound of cold snow whistling, green bamboo swaying, and hundreds of flowers blooming seemed to be heard in my ears.

But only, without her voice.

As he wrote, he fulfilled his obsession with her in that world.

Then bit by bit weeded out that world, any of his habits, any pain, any excessive paranoia.

in that world.

After he married her.

Taking her all over the land, he became famous since he was a child, and he was even more shocked by the demons when he was young.

Revitalized Buddhism.

maintain Taoism.

There have been large and small favors to all loose cultivators.

After returning to the secular world, with this face and excessive strength, he borrowed or got all kinds of the best props.

But nothing can make her return to human nature.

I even went back to the temple to find the old turtle prophecy.

But the old tortoise said: "She was a white awn in her past and present life, and no one can see it. This is a strange phenomenon. Maybe my ability is not enough."

Ask her why she became like this.

The old turtle looked at him for a long time, and finally sighed.

"Don't deceive yourself, this is not your character. The last heart you have is the heart she has."

He used the Buddha's bones to refine the instruments.

She can still save her soul and go to reincarnation, so why not save her reincarnation and meet her infatuation.

But that little lotus essence, there is no substitute for Buddha bone.

And can refine himself into a magic weapon to purify a hell.

Only with the soul.

Or the soul of the superior purification ability.

have this effect.

Thinking of this, the old turtle also sighed, "I misunderstood that little doll. You are infatuated, and others are even more infatuated. No one is more stupid than anyone else, but you have gained this piece of infatuation in vain."

He stood by the old turtle's pool for a long time before walking away with a lotus in his arms.

When I walked to the long bridge, I saw the lotus flowers were still in full bloom.

But there is no one comparable to the flower in his arms.

It seems that she can still be seen standing on the lotus flower with a smug look on her face.

"Monk, am I beautiful?"

Ning Chen stared blankly at the lotus on the Lingchi.

Finally, he lowered his eyes lightly, and then pulled the corners of his lips lightly, revealing a bitter smile.

"pretty."

he said softly.

never seen...

Everything is more beautiful than you.

She did everything to protect his Buddha's heart, but he was still haunted by demons all his life.

Although not a hell.

Because every time he held her, she would absorb the dark aura from him.

He couldn't bear to hold her later, for fear of hurting her.

But not being able to hold her is very sad.

Sometimes he put her in the water, for fear that she would wither without water.

Sometimes I look at it from a distance, I want to leave her in a pure place, and then leave.

That way she can't absorb the darkness in him.

Later, I found that I was not so generous, so willing.

She is his.

He wouldn't put her in a place he couldn't see or touch.

Even...to anyone.

Later, I found a method in the Buddhist scriptures of the temple, saying that it is to pray sincerely and write 10,000 soul-returning scriptures.

Can recall her remnant soul.

He was getting old, and time was running out.

The materials used in the scriptures, the pens, paper, and ink used are not ordinary materials.

After he exhausted his methods, he got these materials.

He began to accompany her and wrote scriptures earnestly and devoutly in the old forest.

One by one, when each word falls, it consumes his energy.