Chapter 59: Buddha is destined to be a person
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"Queen Mother......" Qi Mo exclaimed worriedly.
The Queen Mother said sadly: "Don't call me the Queen Mother, in order to become his wife, I gave up everything, family, freedom, and affection...... It came to nothing. ā
Sitting on the roof, Wu Ru did not have a trace of expression on his face, and his narrow phoenix eyes faded away from the mist to reveal the deepest essence. Deep as an ancient well and cold pool, cold as a sword in your hand, ruthless ...... It is like the high way of heaven, without joy or sorrow, without love or hatred, without resentment and without guilt, and without worry.
The black and white reincarnation sword swirled in the palm of his hand, the red clothes were blown by the wind on the roof, and the long black hair raged in the messy air: "Sure enough, love * love is a poison that pierces the intestines, corrodes people's souls, erodes what you have and cherishes, and leaves you with nothing!" ā
In my previous life, I had nothing, and in this life and this life, how dare I touch it.
If you want to solve it, you can only go into the robbery and break the calamity, and get the way.
Wu Ru held the reincarnation sword tightly, and the red light flashed in her indifferent phoenix eyes.
Thundered!
Suddenly there was a thunderclap above the palace, and Wu Ru raised his head, and the rain the size of beans fell down. Her delicate and beautiful face is no longer indifferent and ruthless, but faintly charming.
"Amitabha." A light Buddha horn suddenly came into his ears, and the red light in his eyes suddenly dissipated.
Wu Ru looked dazed for a moment, and when she woke up, her breath was cold. Almost, almost she fell into the spell, thanks to that sound......
Wu Ru held the palm of his hand, and the reincarnation sword had disappeared. She swept her senses, and in a flash, she appeared in a small alley outside the palace.
In the heavy rain, the young man was dressed in a simple moon-white robe and held a cyan oil-paper umbrella. In the heavy rain, the young man's hair is like ink, and his eyes are like the moon. The expression is gentle and chic. Standing on the muddy road, his whole body was spotless, like nine days of flowing clouds.
"Donor." The young man's eyebrows are slight, and he is handsome. is different from Liu Yunzhi's noble grace and elegance in holding the sky. On the contrary, it is a kind of red dust that does not touch the vulgarity of love and hate.
Wu Ru looked at the young man steadily, and said, "People from the Buddhist family! ā
Her tone was affirmative, but she couldn't hear any emotion.
The young man smiled and nodded, took off the Buddha beads on his wrist and handed them to Wu Rushi, saying, "My Buddha is merciful, crossing the world, crossing all suffering, and crossing destined people." The poor monk looks at the donor as if he is trapped by the demons, so this string of Buddhist beads will be given to the donor. ā
Wu Ru did not have any excuses, and as soon as he held it in his hand, the string of Buddhist beads flew to his hand. As soon as I came into contact with the Buddha beads, a cool flow flowed all over my body, and even my mind was much clearer.
"Thank you." Wu Ru bowed his head gently, his breath was cold and impersonal, and his eyebrows seemed to be ice and snow that would not melt for thousands of years.
The young man's expression did not change at all, not even the curvature of the corners of his mouth did not change by half a minute, but his clear eyes were a little hesitant: "Daoyou is very obsessed with it, if you don't solve it as soon as possible, I am afraid of entering the Demon Dao." ā
Wu Ru didn't speak, just looked at the young man calmly.
The young man was helpless: "The poor monk knows that people who practice the Ruthless Dao are so unkind. The poor monk is dustless, and the donor is ...... In the coming day, we will meet in the upper realm, hoping that by then the benefactor will have been rid of the demons. ā
Wu Ru lowered his head, flicked the Buddha beads on his wrist, and when he looked up again, the dustless youth had disappeared.
Thundered.
The thunder roared, and the dance was like hanging his hand, and the wide sleeves covered the round Buddha beads.
In Yunwang's Mansion, Liu Yunzhi sent Guo Feng away, and the two stood under the eaves uneasily and looked at the pouring rain: "Butler, has there been no news from the county lord yet?" ā
Zeng An was also a little worried, after all, the one in the palace didn't want to kill the two little masters all the time, but it was not good to say this to Liu Yunzhi: "The slave has already sent someone to find it, don't worry about the prince, presumably the county lord will come back soon." ā
Liu Yunzhi looked at the direction of the gate through the rain curtain, and even the air became a little heavy.
Yun Ru is very strong, at least in the world, he can rarely meet opponents, but the palpitations just now really made him a little uneasy, and it was difficult for him to put his mind at ease.
At this time, a surprised voice came from the door: "County Lord, you are back, the prince has been waiting for you for a while." ā
"Well, let's go down." The light voice seemed to be different from before.
Liu Yunzhi didn't distinguish it, his eyes fell on the woman who came slowly with an umbrella, red clothes fluttering, eyebrows and eyes smiling, it seemed that it was really different.
Liu Yunzhi pinched the little snake on his wrist, lowered his eyes to hide the deep thought in his eyes, and quickly stepped forward to greet him: "Didn't you say to go to the palace?" How did you come back. ā
Wu Ru gave him the umbrella with her hand, and said with a smile: "I met a little monk on the way, and I chatted for a while before coming back." ā
Liu Yun curled the corners of his lips and said meaningfully: "Is it the monk who ignited your iron-clad heart?" ā
Wu Ru chuckled lightly and said, "Yes, he gave me a word." ā
"What?"
Wu Ru didn't answer, but took out a fiery red moon from his sleeve like a trick: "Give it to you." ā
Under the umbrella, Liu Yunzhi stood there leisurely, the breeze mixed with the slightest rain gently blowing through his face, blowing through his hair, and raising a few strands of black silk flying. He looked at the flowers in front of him with delight, and there was a smile on his lips, which was like a spring breeze and warmed people's hearts.
"Really give it to me?" Liu Yun asked in his mouth, his hand had already taken over the Red Moon Season.
Wu Ru smiled lightly and said, "If you give it to you, it means that you are mine." ā
Liu Yunzhi's hand holding the flower stiffened, and muttered, "I always feel that this flower should be given to you by me." ā
Wu Ru blinked and stepped forward to hand the umbrella to Liu Yunzhi, and was very close to Liu Yunzhi.
Yueji was between the two, Wu Ru bowed her head slightly, and gently kissed Yueji, her narrow phoenix eyes were full of water vapor, and her voice was soft: "In the future, you will be mine~"
The ambiguous voice was slowly spit out in a circle around the tip of the tongue, spraying on the face with the scent of flowers, Liu Yunzhi's smiling face became expressionless, but the ears were red.
Under the sleeves, the little snake couldn't help but roll his eyes, he knew that the more nervous Liu Yunzhi was, the more expressionless he became, tsk, this is really a rare time to see in a thousand years.
Seeing Liu Yunzhi becoming more and more helpless, Wu Ru laughed loudly and flew away.
In the rain, Liu Yunzhi held an umbrella in one hand and a flower in the other, and stood stupidly for a long time, until the little snake couldn't help but come back to his senses.
"What's the matter?" The corners of Liu Yunzhi's mouth were faintly upturned, and his body exuded a pleasant aura, as if even this gloomy rainy day had become much more cute.
The little snake swooped back: "...... It's okay. ā
Spicy eyes, this person can sprinkle dog food is too spicy eyes.