Yes, yes, it's a pity, I finally borrowed my body, and I haven't killed the kid yet, it's a pity.

However, in the end, he will die......

Li Zi'an lay quietly at the gate of the city, and the way of heaven had returned.

Song Zheng was lying on the ground, and the little monk Xuankong was propping up the wall, but it was just the aftermath of the most marginal moment, and they couldn't bear it. I could only watch An Ning rush away, watching the kid and her about to die.

I could only watch, and I couldn't even make a sound.

Save people, save people, save people! Isn't it true that I read the books of the sages to save people? What's the use! What's the use! No matter how much I read the scriptures of the sages! No matter how much I learn the Tao of Confucius and Mencius! Who can be saved? Who was saved?

No one can save it!

Originally...... I can't save anyone......

Readers, readers, readers are useless?

No!

People who can't even save their own friends still want to help the world?

No!

So where are you going? What's the use of you going?

No!

Oh, what a big joke!

Song Zheng couldn't move, his handsome face was demented and crazy, and his clear eyes reflected the blood buried by the snow or unburied.

Xuankong is trying his best to move forward, he can't think too much, he only knows a truth, if he can eat, then eat, because eating is a great blessing. If you can save it, then save it, because saving people is also a great blessing.

He didn't want to give up these blessings.

He practiced the Buddha's way, participated in the Buddha's teachings, but walked his own path.

The Buddha said that it is necessary to cultivate precepts, meditation and wisdom. He said yes, thinking it would be great, too.

The Buddha said that the living are impermanent, the dead are impermanent, and the dead are not destroyed, and there is no life and no death, and all are reincarnated. He didn't say it, thinking that the people after reincarnation were no longer the same person......

The Buddha said that we should be cautious in knowing cause and effect, that everything should be empty, and that we should not be contaminated with cause and effect, so as not to be entangled in karma. He said no, thinking that if you come to enlightenment, all sentient beings will fall into the three paths, and they will not be outside of cause and effect, and they will not be touched by cause and effect, how can it be good?

The Buddha said, don't save, don't save. He said to save, save.

The Buddha said that the power of cause and effect is karmic fire. He said that saving a life is better than building a seventh-level floating slaughter.

The Buddha said, "I am the right person." He said, "You are a fallacy."

The Buddha said, "What you cultivate is my reason, what you participate in is my path, and what you follow should be my path." He said that he should cultivate his own Buddhist teachings, participate in his own Buddhist paths, and follow his own path. If you want to fix your fallacious reasoning, don't fix it!

He took off his monk's robes, abandoned his shoes, and stumbled towards the boys.

He came to Tobu to learn the scriptures because he felt that the Buddhist scriptures in the temple were not to his liking.

He came to save people, because he felt that it was not his heart to save them.

Well, it's also because the kid is a good person, An Ning is a good person, and a good person should spend his life in peace.

This is his public heart.

He loves them.

This is his selfishness.

His feet slipped, the snow mixed with blood, and his face was confused, he propped himself up, and his little hand stretched out to the boy and them, and he prayed to the Buddha for the first time, and was willing to ask the Buddha to bless them at the cost of never eating fasting again, and to bless them two good people to be safe and sound......

But if the Buddha blesses the world, how can it come true?

What's more, it's too late......

……

The kid was stunned with An Ning in his arms. An unruly, confident and arrogant person like him dared to scold in the face of the first person in the world, and dared to raise his middle finger in the face of the high heavens, but he was so powerless in the face of the blood-stained peace in his arms, and his heart seemed to be twisted by something, so he could only open his mouth and keep opening his mouth.

"Am I ugly now?" An Ning looked a little sad.

The kid shook his head fiercely.

"Do I look pretty, then?" An Ning is a little happy, but there are also some gains and losses.

The kid nodded fiercely.

"Do you like me, then?" Anning's eyes reflected the white snow, clear and beautiful, but they kept turning, looking a little nervous.

"I don't know," the kid said with difficulty, "I don't know what it's like to like someone. It's just that the old man said that if he likes someone, he will think that she is the most beautiful person in the world, he will not be able to say a word in front of her, he will feel sorry for her little sadness, and he will want to grow old with her...... The old man just told me these things, but he didn't teach me how to like a girl. ”

"Yes." Lying quietly in his arms, there was no eccentricity at all, only the clean eyes were still very clear, "Jiang Lao is a very powerful person, he has taught you a lot of things...... But only a girl can teach a boy to love......"

"Then you teach me...... the boy's voice trembled a little, "Only a girl like you can stop me, so you teach me...... An Ning, I think you are very beautiful now, I can't speak in front of you, and my heart hurts to death, and I like you when I get old...... So, so ......"

"But I'm going to die." An Ning was very happy and sad, her clear eyes were full of distress, and her long eyelashes were flashing and full of life, like when a boy first met her, she was full of vitality and eccentric.

She gently put her hand on her pale lips, and slowly wiped it on the boy's lips, like a dragonfly dotting water in the afternoon, which was light and hallucinating.

"You're going to die too......" An Ning didn't show a bad smile this time, but sadly stuck to the kid's chest and hugged him tightly, "I don't want you to die, don't die, okay?" ”

"You don't want to die, I'll promise you." The kid was a little frightened, and the panic for no reason was exactly the same as the panic on the day Jiang Dongliu died.

He fought the heavens and the earth, but he couldn't drive away the panic this time!

It was the fear of death......

He's already very powerful, but he still can't drive away death......

"Don't." An Ning couldn't hold it anymore, blood poured out, gushing out, "Don't ...... Don't die! ”

"Okay, good," the kid discarded the water and fire stick, half-squatted on the ground, and wiped the blood from An Ning's mouth little by little.

"You never lied to me," An Ning grabbed the kid's hand tightly and looked at the kid hopefully, "so you won't lie to me this time, will you?" You're going to live well, aren't you? ”

"Yes, yes, yes." The kid nodded vigorously.

"That's good......" An Ning seemed to suddenly regain all her brilliance, the light reflected by the snow filled her dim eyes, she raised her neck proudly and flamboyantly, and kissed the kid on the mouth fiercely, no longer the gentleness just now, like the bite of two little beasts, hard and reluctant, "I'm not a good lady who can make such gentle movements, don't be fooled by my simple, cute and charming appearance......"

After a demonstration with her teeth and claws, she licked the kid's lips again, as if she had succeeded in a sneak attack and had taken advantage of the child, and whispered to the kid with satisfaction and safety.

"Good night."

After speaking, the last glimmer of light in her pupils passed away quietly, and she fell on her back in the arms of the kid, as light as snowflakes floating all over the city of Chang'an. Her eyebrows and eyes were stable, her face was serene, and she was no longer eccentric, but her appearance matched her name. She has never been at peace in her life, but now, she is finally at peace.

The snow is still falling, and the blood under An Ning's body is still flowing out, constantly dyeing one piece of snow after another. But Daxue is always the best mourner, falling on her and burying her quietly.

"Actually, I lied to you." The kid lowered his head, a rare tenderness swirling in his eyes, "I'm going to die too...... So you're waiting for me in front, okay? ”

He picked up An Ning, rolled his feet on the ground, and the water and fire stick rose into the air, and was held in his hand again.

"Old man," said the boy to the water and fire sticks, "I've worked hard for you all these years. ”

The water and fire sticks do not speak or move, but are simply whipped by the snowflakes.

In the ninety-nine heavens, the heavenly soldiers and generals were gathered again, but they were much weaker than those killed by the kids, and even the strong men who had not practiced in the countryside could overturn the two.

Sang Jun stood behind the heavenly soldiers and generals, his face armor covered his expression, but after his hand trembled slightly, he waved the military flag fiercely!

"Shoot the arrows!"

A salvo of 100,000 arrows!

Old man, I can't help you take revenge, I can't toast, I'm going to die. Well, Master can still scream twice, but see you talking. Also, hey, hey, me, I have someone I like. Eh, don't rub your greasy hands on me, and don't look like a thief! If it weren't for you, an old man, who pretended to be a master and hid half a sentence when he spoke, maybe An Ning and I would have become a long time ago! What? An Ning has a good name, ask me where I came from? I'm not at peace, she's a little fox! So...... Hey, old man, why do you have such a strange expression, was you caught by the master in the Qinglou or is the thatched house constipated? Deserve! Hey, you want me to turn back? Why do you want me to go back...... Peacefulness...... Are you there...... What do you want to do...... Don't don't...... I'm ...... You kiss me again! Don't laugh lewdly, old man! Turn around! Peacefulness! You too! Turn around! Turn around! What the! Say I'm snickering...... I'm ...... How can I ......

The boy was hit by several arrows, but he didn't notice it at all, looking into the distance, smiling gently.

There was the old man and the tranquility, and they turned their backs and whispered, surely speaking ill of him. As they spoke, they shouted impatiently, "Boy! ”

"Hey!" The boy hurriedly answered.

"Hurry up!"

He nodded vigorously, very obedient, and replied happily.

"Come on!"

Water and fire sticks, from the interruption!

In the thirteenth year of Jinglong, the first boy in the new world died, and Princess Liang Mang died peacefully.

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P.S. Good dreams, my readers.