Chapter 3001： Reality (6)

Chapter 3001 Reality (6)

The system took a hard time, eh?

Scripture ...

Ye Yuxuan was serious, her eyes were still empty.

Ears seemed to come, the sound of cold snow whistling, green bamboo swaying, flowers in full bloom.

But only, without her voice.

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

Then a little bit of that world, any habit, any pain, any excessive paranoia.

In that world.

After he married her.

Taking her throughout the land, he became famous since he was a child, and he was a deterrent to the demon.

Revitalized Buddhism.

Maintain Taoism.

There are great and small favors for all the people who go to the house.

After returning to vulgarity, by virtue of this face, and with too high strength, he borrowed or got all kinds of best props.

But nothing is the same that can make her human.

I even went back to the temple and went to the old turtle foretelling.

But the old tortoise said: "Her past life, this life, and later life, she was all white, and no one can see it. This is a strange phenomenon, maybe I am not capable enough."

Ask 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. Your last mind is her mind."

He used the bones of Buddha to make magic instruments.

She can also save her soul and reincarnate her, so why not meet her infatuation even if she has a reincarnation?

But that little lotus essence, how can there be such substitutes as Buddha bones.

And can be refined into a magic weapon to purify a hell.

Only with the soul.

Or the soul of superior purification ability.

Only this effect.

The old turtle thought about it, and sighed. "You misunderstood that little baby. You are infatuated. Others are more infatuated. Who is not stupid than anyone? You are so infatuated."

He stood by the pond of the old turtle for a long time, then slowly walked away holding the lotus.

When I walked to the long bridge, I saw that the lotus was still blooming.

But no one could match the flower in his arms.

It seemed that she could stand on the lotus with a look of pride.

"Monk, am I beautiful?"

Ning Chen stared blankly at those lotuses on Lingchi.

Finally, he looked down slightly, and then pulled the corners of his lips lightly, revealing a bitter smile.

"pretty."

He whispered.

Never seen ...

Everything is more beautiful than you.

She exhausted everything and guarded his buddha's heart, but he was still devoured throughout his life.

Although **** cannot be formed.

Because every time he held her, she would take the dark breath away from him.

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

But she couldn't hold her, and was very sad.

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

Sometimes he looked away and wanted to leave her in a pure place and then leave.

Then she couldn't absorb the darkness on him.

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

She is his.

He wouldn't put her out of sight and touch.

Even ... to anyone.

Later, a method was found in the Buddhist scriptures of the temple. It was said to pray sincerely.

Can recall her remnant soul.

He was beginning to grow old, and time was running out.

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

He exhausted the methods after getting these materials.

Began to accompany her and write the scriptures in the old forest seriously and religiously.

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

(End of this chapter)