Not far from the tombstone, there were a few people standing quietly, as well as a few souls.

Yuan An sighed and looked at the soul of Princess Huaxian who was standing beside Meng Poyi.

Hua Xian walked to the tombstone, picked up the white bouquet that Emperor Fang had put down, put it to his lips and sniffed it, and put it back in its place. Then he looked at the tombstone and paused for a moment, his slender fingers sliding lightly over the handwriting on it.

"Miss Meng. Hua Xian turned around, looked at Meng Poyi, and smiled softly, "Thank you, I remembered everything." ”

It wasn't until she went through it all over again that she remembered everything, but after experiencing this, she smiled so lightly at this time, Rao is several people next to her have seen people, and she was quite unbearable at this time.

"Amitabha!" Karma said a Buddha name.

Hua Xian said again: "I forgot because of hatred at the beginning, but now that I have seen so much, I am suddenly relieved." ”

No more hate, no more attachment.

"Miss Meng, thank you, in that period of this life, it was very beautiful, I am very happy!" Hua Xian said, and the figure slowly faded away.

Meng Po pursed her lips lightly, and said slowly in a low and clear voice:

"May I die without illness or disaster!

"Thank you!"

The low and inaudible voice gradually dissipated, and the light yellow figure finally completely dissipated, and a blue silk thread fluttered and landed on Meng Po's finger.

"This ......" Yuan An looked at Meng Poyi with some puzzlement.

Meng Po said: "When the obsession is gone, there is no need to cross again." She walked up to Ji Hui, handed him the blue silk thread, and said, "This soul realm is not only Hua Xian's obsession, but also Song Gongzi's. ”

"Thank you, Miss Meng!" Ji Hui stretched out his hand to take it and put it away carefully.

The soul has crossed, the soul realm has disappeared, and several people have returned to the present world, and at this time, the Jiuxuanzong is already in chaos.

Karma handed Meng Po a black pill and said, "This thing is rare, it's better to keep it." ”

Then he turned to Ji Hui and nodded slightly, and left on his own.

"Miss Meng! Ji is in charge!" Hearing that a few people were coming, Hua Qirong hurried over, and turned to Meng Po before he had time to be polite, "Miss Meng, can I bother you to move to see the little girl?"

Meng Po frowned, but after a moment, she reacted and said coldly, "Miss Hua has moved the formation?"

When Hua Qirong heard this, he looked at Meng Poyi with admiration, and nodded a little ashamedly: "Yes." ”

remembered that day that he said that he would help protect the formation, and this happened. And other people's skills are profound, obviously they don't need their own help, and they agreed that day, but they just didn't bother to refuse to give face.

Although the dignified Nine Xuanzong was so embarrassed, but looking at the face similar to that of the Founding Patriarch, Hua Qirong felt very relieved, since he was so similar to the Sect Master Zisang, it was normal to be more powerful.

Meng Po said: "If this is the case, it will not be a big deal!"

When Hua Qirong heard this, he was relieved.

Ji Hui said: "Sect Master Hua is busy himself, Ji will go to see how his cousin is doing first." ”

"Yes, yes, Ji Dangjia forgive me, it was the negligence of this sect. Hua Qirong hurriedly asked people to come and take Ji Hui to Song Yan's sleeping place.

When Ji Hui left, Yuan Anfang, who was lying in the formation, woke up in a daze, and when he saw Meng Po for a while, he immediately called with a smile: "Little aunt!"

When Meng Po saw him turn over and sit on the bed, she looked up at herself with a smile, like an obedient big dog, and somehow, she suddenly reached out and rubbed his short hair.

Yuan An was stunned, and soon laughed even more happily, he couldn't wait to stretch out his head directly and rub it in Meng Po's palm, and there seemed to be a big tail wagging and wagging behind him.

As soon as Meng Po withdrew her hand, she was a little uncomfortable with her movements, and she always felt that Yuan An, who woke up this time, was a little more sticky.

It turned out that her thoughts were really not hallucinations, and Yuan An, who was nearly 1.9 meters tall, followed her like a big wolf dog all day long.

Hua was in a coma for many days, and his condition seemed to be serious, but for Meng Poyi, who was in a position, it was just a breeze.

However, after Hua gently woke up, in Hua Qirong's continuous thanks, he said viciously to Meng Po: "You actually hurt me?"

Meng Po didn't even glance at her, and turned around and left directly.

"What nonsense?" Hua Qirong turned around and scolded, "You created a formation by yourself, who is to blame? ”

"If she hadn't made such a formation, would I have been able to sleep for so long......" As he spoke, he suddenly lost his voice, and his eyes were shining and he looked at Yuan An, who was following Meng Po, and hurriedly got up to stop him, "Yuan An, is it you, I already know, it wasn't you who was fierce before, otherwise you wouldn't have done that to me, right?"

At least the Yuan An in her mind should be gentle and elegant, and she will definitely not be cold to women.

Yuan An glanced at her, then turned around and followed Meng Poyi away.

Hua Qingqing had only taken the risk to create a formation in order to get close to Yuan An's body before, how could he be willing to let it go easily at this time, and hurriedly stepped forward to stop him, and said with joy in his eyes:

"Alliance Leader, I know who you are, I've liked you for a long time, I'm the daughter of the Sect Master of the Nine Xuan Sect, Hua Qing, you ......"

Yuan An ignored her directly, and his footsteps did not stop.

Hua Qingqing still didn't let go, walked a few steps quickly, and pointed at Meng Po with tears in her eyes: "Don't be deceived by this woman, she is ......"

Yuan An, who had been ignoring her, suddenly stretched out two fingers and pinched her fingers pointing at Meng Poyi and threw them aside, and then picked up a tissue and wiped it with some disgust, sneering: "If you don't get out, I don't recommend doing a favor!"

"You...... I ......" Hua was lightly frightened by the anger on his body and took a step back, and when he reacted and wanted to catch up, Hua Qirong stepped forward to stop him angrily, and said angrily:

"Go down, it's not enough to be ashamed!"

"Dad-" Hua Qingqing had just woken up from a coma, and at this time, under several blows, he chopped his feet angrily, and turned away hatefully.

When Ji Hui entered the house, Song Yan just woke up.

Just like that, I quietly opened my eyes and looked at the luxuriously decorated ceiling above my head, and the emotions in my eyes changed from despair to dazed to nothing.

Ji Hui pulled a chair and sat down on the edge of the bed, leaning back on the chair and looking at him.

Song Yantong's eyes were red, and his tears suddenly burst into the pillow.

Ji Hui sighed and said, "Ah Yan." ”

"Brother. Song Yan suddenly cried out loud, "I lost her, I lost her again." ”

"I know. Ji Hui nodded, "I saw it all." ”

Song Yan covered his eyes and let the tears of his two lives tear his heart and lungs at one time.

Ji Hui watched quietly, until he finally stopped, then got up and handed him the silk thread in his hand.

"It's ...... Did she leave it?" Song Yan took it with trembling hands, put it on his lips and kissed it over and over again, "Flower strings, my flower strings!"

Ji Hui asked, "Next, will you go back with me?"

Song Yan didn't answer, suddenly raised his head, and said with a smile as if crying: "Brother, am I very selfish?" I knew that that the process was to hurt her again, and it was also to make myself sober and suffer again, but I was still happy, at least ...... At least I can see her again. ”

Ji Hui patted him on the shoulder and sighed: "Ah Yan, Princess Huaxian has let go, her obsession has been dispersed, and she has no hatred." ”

"Is there no hatred?" Song Yan muttered, "She's still like that, except for herself, she doesn't even learn hatred from others."

The green lights of the ancient temple are full of Zen sounds.

Song Yan shaved his head, put on his monk's robe, knocked on the wooden fish, and read softly: "There is no obstacle in the heart, there is no terror, stay away from upside-down dreams, and ...... nirvana."

Karma sat cross-legged on the futon, ten fingers flying on the computer, the treasure was solemn, the expression was solemn, only the occasional sound of "kill, kill again" in the computer was quite inconsistent with the environment.

Ji Hui sat on another futon across from the computer desk, put down the teacup, and a very soft sound of "ding" made karma look up from the screen and asked, "Go and add another cup of tea to Master Ji?"

"No, no. Ji Hui rubbed his belly, which had already poured three cups of tea, and asked with a smile, "Can I ask what you are doing?"

"Fight the battlefield. "Karma.

"Oh, the game?"

Karma nodded, "An ancient game with a good view." ”

"That's it. Ji Hui looked at the little monk jumping on the screen, and asked, "Does the master mind informing Ji of the district service?"

"You want to play too?" Karmic fate had just finished a battlefield, so he put down the mouse and raised his cold eyes and asked him.

Ji Hui rubbed his eyebrows and said with a smile: "It looks pretty good." ”

On the way back, Yuan An adjusted the air conditioner in the car to a suitable temperature, took a bottle of water that Meng Po often drinks and put it in her hand, and then said:

"Auntie, are you sleepy?"

Meng Po shook her head, and when she saw that he wanted to speak and stopped, she asked, "What's wrong?"

Yuan An thought for a moment and asked, "Is Princess Huaxian reincarnated?"

"Perhaps!" said Meng Po, "that is another story of Biluo Yellow Spring." ”

After speaking, seeing that Yuan An no longer spoke, he said, "Yuan An, what are you afraid of?"

"I'm ......" Yuan An paused and asked, "Little aunt, does everyone have an attachment?

Her indifference and calmness made him afraid, if there was no desire and no desire, and there was no thought, would she be able to leave at any time without worry?

Yuan An waited with bated breath for Meng Poyi's answer, for a long time, until he began to regret whether he was reckless, and suddenly heard Meng Po a:

"Yes, I'm looking for someone. ”

When Yuan An heard this, he ignored some inexplicable discomfort in his heart, and only felt relieved, but he didn't have the courage to ask any more.

In a place where Yuan An couldn't see, Meng Po finally had a little complexity in her eyes when she looked at him. Knowing what he was struggling with, he didn't continue to speak:

The person she was looking for cursed her for not growing old and alive, and cursed her again...... After death, it was gone.

She was about to die and had no afterlife.

And at that time, Yuan'an should also be free.

When I returned to my accommodation, I opened the door and felt a gloomy aura rushing over my face.

Meng Po pulled Yuan An to take a step back, saw the situation in the house clearly, and frowned: "Kill the formation." ”