"However, compared with the present happiness, all the torments are insignificant." Mo raised his small hand, subconsciously to touch the face of the tree.

But soon she found that she was just a shadow, all of which was just a loss.

A touch of bitterness appeared on her lips. "I'm sorry that I didn't make friends with you in my life."

The tree was slightly sour in its heart and pulled at the corners of its mouth. "Little monkey, I will try my best."

"Thank you." Mo smiled and smiled. Without warning, it was like the broken shadow of the sun. It spread faintly and disappeared between the heaven and the earth.

Until a long time later, the tree still vaguely remembered her smile.

Light, quiet, as if under the deep sea, a lonely ice flower, sending out a light fragrance, endless attraction.

The little monkey cried loudly.

The tree didn't stop her. She needed to release her sadness.

She has been waiting for two or three hundred years.

Two or three hundred years of obsession, two or three hundred years of bitter waiting, the final exchange, after all, is nothing.

The eyes of the trees are a little sour.

Although the little monkey is not very intelligent, he is a clever child.

She cried for a while, sobbing and asked arbor, "is she dead? She's a liar! She's lying to me. "

"She didn't go to another place at all. She was dead. She was dead, right?"

"She is waiting for someone who can take me out of this secret place. Because she knew that she couldn't go out on my own. "

She said, tears falling.

They are both intelligent people, in fact, they have known the true intention of this stranger for a long time.

She exchanged the whole treasure of the sun and moon for the little monkey's freedom, which was her ultimate goal of hanging this half thread of divinity.

The little monkey was lying in the tree's arms, crying bitterly.

"She's dead, isn't she?"

The tree raised his hand and touched the child's head, nodded softly, "here, I can't feel her breath any more."

Her soul, completely scattered between heaven and earth, has no trace.

"But who knows." Arbor tried to use a relaxed tone to guide the little monkey, "there are so many things we don't know in the world. Maybe my elder sister is going to live in another time and space as she said? It's unknown! "

"Amitabha, little benefactor, you can't come back to life when you die. Please be patient. Let's not listen to the false words of the female benefactor, but also have illusions. The soul and body of human beings have disappeared, and it is impossible to go to any other time and space to revive the whole life! "

"If you are not at ease, I can help your elder sister. Read a mantra of the past! "

They all smoked the corners of their mouths. They wanted to beat the little monk for a while.

The little monk said with a straight face, and his expression was so serious when he was reciting.

Mr. Qiao Qiao who was demolished:

The little monkey turned and glared.

Xiaoheshang's expression was blank. He asked with his hands folded and wronged, "did you say something wrong?"

Everyone rolled their eyes.

The little monk moved towards the side of Mo Lian and raised his chubby little hand to pull the clothes of La Mo Lian.

"Mo Lian looked down at him, funny and kind of airway," you read so much again, you will not eat vegetarian bun at night