The Buddha said, Let there be light (1)
Every time her soul wanders, Hatsune feels like she has stepped into the sky, but unfortunately, every time it's her own delusion. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ γ ο½ο½ο½ο½
This time when he returned to the sky, there was no more chatter from Ling Yue, and while Hatsune breathed a sigh of relief, he couldn't believe it in a trance.
Ling Yue's enthusiasm was really irresistible.
"You're back."
I don't know why, Jing Rong greeted as always, but Hatsune felt a little weak.
Character: Hatsune
Wisdom: 70
Beauty: 65
Stamina: 46
Force: 46
Spirit: 47
Qualification: 52
Soul Integrity: 37%
Specialty: Embroidery, design master, junior acting
Collection: Baguazhang, Miaoyin Swordsmanship, Heaven and Earth True Scripture, Mustard Seed Space, Lucky Light
Seal: Buddha's Light (Unique)
Compared with the past, the large increase in values is really abnormal, Hatsune was puzzled, and when he wanted to ask, Jing Rong, who was extremely silent, had a complicated and inexplicable look.
Hatsune was uncomfortable, and was about to ask if he had done something wrong, but Jing Rong looked away, waved his hand, and the value of the qualification rose to 55.
Hatsune was a little stunned and couldn't come back to her senses, but she heard Jing Rong's explanation, "The extra value was given to you by Ling Yue." β
Hatsune suddenly remembered that it might be better to complete the task with Prospect Sakae, and it might be better to use another way, is that what it means?
The increase in the value is bound to be missing from others, Jing Rong had already made it clear to her, now, Ling Yue has sent so many attribute points to himself, which means...
"He's gone?"
After all those years of getting along, Hatsune naturally knew that Ling Yue was far from being as simple as a human being, her cultivation was high, and she had lived for three thousand years to the limit, and Ling Yue, even if she lived for another ten thousand years, there was absolutely no problem, but now...
"Yes." Jing Rong replied lightly. "He was a product of heaven and earth, and it is not a good thing to leave now."
Even though he seems to be forever unreliable and unstoppable, in fact, it is only in front of himself, and Hatsune knows that he treats himself with care.
Hatsune felt melancholy in her heart, took a deep breath, and was about to propose to enter the mission, but Jing Rong added an extra sentence, "Actually, it's not the first time you've met." β
"Do you remember the blue-eyed white-fronted tiger that Hu Xiaoqi picked up?"
"Xiaobai." Hatsune couldn't believe that Ling Yue, who was always hippie and smiling, was the silly little tiger.
"Actually, it's more appropriate to call him the Wandering Cloud Beast, remember when the tigress died?" Jing Rong didn't seem to see Hatsune, whose face was ugly, and continued, "The Flowing Cloud Beast is a product that cannot be tolerated by Heaven and Earth, and the Heavenly Dao will not allow two Flowing Cloud Beasts to exist at the same time..."
Therefore, the original tigress was simply a trick used by the Flowing Cloud Beast.
Knowing this, Hatsune's face couldn't be more ugly.
This means that it was not herself that Tiandao had to deal with at the beginning, she was stupidly used as a spear by the Flowing Cloud Beast.
No wonder she was attacked by Heavenly Dao at the beginning, but she was not wiped out.
It's no wonder that Wujing can use it to find himself everywhere, and it turns out that it is also the identity of its Flowing Cloud Beast?
For so many generations, she thought she was a mixed bag, and she didn't know that she was being played as a monkey.
Then again, since Jing Rong knew, why did he only tell himself now, Hatsune was depressed in his heart, Jing Rong sighed, his tone was indescribably sincere, "Actually, I was just wondering how Wujing could still keep his memory when he was dragged into reincarnation, and I didn't find out his identity until you met Ling Yue this time." If they had cooperated a long time ago, integrated the strength of the two, and evaded the Heavenly Dao with the power of the Great Array, then all of this would have made sense. β
Whether it was Wujing or the Flowing Cloud Beast, they were both strong opponents, not to mention the two of them joining forces.
Hatsune unconsciously believed Jing Rong's words, and the thought that she felt sorry for Ling Yue suddenly turned into the shame of being teased.
But thinking about it carefully, even if he used her before, in this life, he really didn't hurt her, and he gave her attribute points when he parted, which seemed a little stingy to care.
"You probably misunderstood me."
"Huh?" Hatsune looked at Jing Rong suspiciously, and Jing Rong said expressionlessly, "You shouldn't be naΓ―ve enough to think that he gave up his life for you, right?"
Well, isn't it a soul exchange to give attribute points?
Why, there seems to be a side meaning in Jing Rong's words?
"Do I need to exchange my soul for a point that I give you every time?" Jing Rong seemed to be smiling, but Hatsune had a stirring spirit in his heart, the Flowing Cloud Beast was a character who was stared at by the Heavenly Dao, and he was not inferior to Jing Rong in terms of ability, so thinking about it, his attribute points might have been deprived of what others gave her.
She's so stupid that she can't even figure it out.
But if that's the case, it's too much of a blow to self-esteem.
"I'm going on a mission." Hatsune, who used to want to stay in the sky for a few more moments, almost ran away.
When her figure disappeared, Jing Rong spread out his palm, and the phantom on it dispersed little by little like a mist, and finally disappeared without a trace.
Someone wants to use Xiao En Xiaohui to entrap her, how could he give him this opportunity.
"I would like to be incarnated as a stone bridge, endure 500 years of wind blowing, 500 years of rain, 500 years of sun, just to see her and pray for the Buddha's fulfillment." The thin figure knelt in front of the endless Lethe River, only to hear a gentle good word fall to the ground, so the surprised man turned into a cold stone bridge at a visible speed, standing alone on the Lethe River.
The underworld is day and night, only the candle flame is flickering, the lonely soul of the past is led by the ghost, crossing the stone bridge over and over again, and the young man is looking forward to it day by day, hoping that one day his sweetheart can meet his sweetheart.
Meng Po coaxed the pedestrians to drink the water of Lechuan as always, forgetting the past, the young man looked at it coldly, but found the woman led by the ghost in the crowd.
Five hundred years passed in a flash, and the young man was overjoyed, but after a glance, he reached the endless grassland.
"Do you want to see her again?" He was the only one in the empty world, but he heard someone talking to him.
It must be the Buddha.
He remembered the wish he had made.
"I want to see her, not with such a hurried glance." The boy pleaded, and he would do whatever it took to see her.
"Then you'll have to cultivate for another fifteen hundred years."
"I do." The man swore an oath, and in this way, he recited the scriptures for 1,500 years in the empty world, until the small sapling beside him grew into a towering tree.
When we met him again on the stone bridge, there were many people that day, and he was pushed and shoved to her like that.
The two collided together and saw each other in each other's eyes, but before they could say a word, they were separated by the ghost.
Missed it again, so that the immortal boy prayed to the Buddha again, he was willing to practice for another 1,500 years, just to talk to the woman he loved.
This time, he continued to practice under the towering tree until the tree bore fruit, and fifteen hundred years passed in the blink of an eye again.
The Buddha was lenient to him, and seeing that he had practiced for 4,500 years, he devoted himself to a wealthy merchant family in this lifetime.
And the woman he likes is a young lady from a scholarly family.
He was ecstatic and always remembered to marry her, which was his long-cherished wish for 4,500 years, but he forgot that in ancient times, the status of merchants was the lowest, and the woman's family background was that of an official lady, and the world did not tolerate it, so that the woman's father rejected his proposal and wanted to send the woman to the palace.
After exhausting all means, the man saw his beloved woman and wanted to take her away desperately, but the woman refused, the emperor's fate was like a mountain, and she couldn't let the whole family fall into prison for selfishness.
The woman's behavior was in the eyes of the young man that she disliked him, and his 4,500-year-old obsession was shattered like this.
Years of demons finally took root little by little, he went crazy, his demons grew crazy, and disappeared into the world, but when they met again, it was when he led the troops into the palace, he killed the emperor, slaughtered the woman's family, and encircled her in the deep palace for a lifetime.
The boy became a tyrant of the whole country, and was finally attacked by the rebels into the city and divided into five horses, and the woman who was the demon concubine of the country was burned alive by the fire.
After her death, she was full of resentment, resentful of the young man who turned the country and family upside down, but she saw his past and present lives with her on the Lechuan River, that is, at this time, her lost memories returned, she remembered the scene when he was reborn in the stone bridge, and remembered to meet and fall in love in the peach blossom forest, and finally he blocked the sword for her, and she took the intestinal poison for him, that is, the unforgettable love, which made him reincarnate in the stone bridge for 1,500 years, and she was the Wangfu stone standing in the flowers on the other side, with her back to the stone bridge for 1,500 years.
Every time we meet, we become the motivation for the next practice.
Thus she. has also become the other side of the flower for three thousand years, saying that it is his infatuation, but it is not her resentment.
It's just that she didn't expect that she lost her memory, and the boy was devoured by his own demons, because the killing was too heavy, and he went to eighteen layers of hell.
But it's because of her.
He, and the life she was looking forward to was not like this.
How did it become like that?