"Evil beast, suffer death!"

Seeing that the huge bear paw was about to split towards the top of Xinche's head, the attention of the man and bear was instantly attracted by Yin Suwen, who was coquettish.

Yin Suwen jumped down from the tree trunk on the side with great speed, the pink figure flew through the air, and the unusually sharp scimitar in his hand instantly came out of its sheath and went straight to the face of the human bear. A cold light flashed, and only a terrible roar could be heard in the sky, and then the fierce giant bear fell to the ground crookedly, and one of its eyes was plucked out by the scimitar, splattering filthy blood on the ground.

This knife, no matter the strength or skill, used almost all of her strength and lifelong learning. At that moment, she was suddenly very afraid, afraid that the kind monk would never be able to open his eyes again, and would not be able to chant with her to admire the moon. So, that long-lost sense of powerlessness and fear made her fearless and persistent.

"Let's go!"

Swallowing the blood foam that was shocked out of his mouth, Yin Suwen grabbed Xinche's hand and ran forward.

Snow fell again in the mountains, and the wind in my ears whistled with flying snow. It was late, the moonlight was just right, and the fireflies in the forest were so startled that they flew up one after another, like starlight scattered in a place.

"Xinche, you saved me again! ＂

The rapid running made Yin Suwen's heart beat wildly, and she felt a pair of hot hands trembling slightly in the cold air, and she couldn't help but cinch the other party tighter.

"Nope. This time, you saved me! ”

Xin Che was a little weak, but he rarely smiled at Yin Suwen. These days, the two of them have traveled all the way, and they only know that she is the person he rescued with great difficulty, and he must not just let her abandon her life or die in the mouth of the beast, he has never thought about his own safety.

In the face of this difficulty, he had to comply with the will of heaven, but she was in danger and did not hesitate to risk her life at the mouth of the beast. The wound cut by the bear's paw was hurting hotly, and the hot blood kept oozing out under the rapid running, and it was cold in the wind.

"Hurry up and go, leave me alone. The road down the hill is in front of you and it is safe. Xin Che had begun to faint and collapse, but he still relied on the support of the trunk to talk to Yin Suwen.

"Take this and let's go!"

A piece of warm jade pendant was stuffed into Yin Suwen's hand, and it was the half of the double luan pendant that Zhang Shaoqing gave her, the jade pendant that should have been shattered under the bear's paw.

"Seeing you desperately protecting it all the way, it should be very important."

He never knew what was going on in the world, but he didn't want to, not he didn't understand. When he first saw it in the mountains, he already knew the significance of this half of the jade pendant to Yin Suwen.

"Sorry, got a little dirty."

The jade pendant was still stained with undried blood, and it was not easy for Xin Che, who was already injured, to capture the jade. If it weren't for the purpose of snatching back this half of the jade pendant, with his skills, even if he was not able to fight, he would never be easily injured so badly. Although he didn't say a word, Yin Suwen understood it very well in his heart.

"How can there be so much blood? You're hurt? Is the injury serious? Show me! ＂

The jade pendant was stained with blood, and Yin Suwen panicked all of a sudden, how could Xin Che be injured? In her heart, Master Xinche of Yunju Temple is the Vajra Arhat who can save people at any time and is omnipotent. He must not have anything to do, or he will die of guilt.

"No, that's not my blood! ＂

Yin Suwen was anxious to check the injury, but was strongly blocked by Xin Che. He only protects his heart and refuses to let go, unwilling to show his vulnerability to others, especially when facing Yin Suwen.

No matter how she insisted, he only said that he was fine, and Yin Suwen could only be anxious. Although she didn't see the wound, she saw another scene that she would never forget for the rest of her life - a blooming Buddha heart lotus was reflected in Xinche's chest.

To be precise, it was a birthmark in the shape of a crimson lotus, but the imprint was deep, the color was bright, the flowers and leaves were complete, and with a little blood stain from the injury, at first glance, it was simply lifelike as if it had just grown.

"Lotus birthmark? You even have a red lotus birthmark?! ＂

Yin Suwen was extremely shocked, she couldn't believe that this monk who had only known for a short time would have a lotus birthmark that was extremely similar to her heart! The moment she vaguely saw the birthmark, her mind suddenly went blank, and she clearly thought of something but it was fleeting and elusive.

Recalling the details of the few days together, she finally understood something. Why, on the night of cutting flesh to heal his wounds, Xin Che would have momentary tremors and hesitation when he saw his wounds; Why, he always urges himself to leave quickly, consciously or unconsciously, but follows closely behind him with peace of mind; Why, at every moment of life and death, he always stood in front of him without hesitation; Why, he desperately guarded his chest and refused to let himself take a look at the wound. Obviously, he had already noticed the existence of this lotus birthmark, and this existence was too coincidental.

"The moonlight is dim, only a little fluorescent, the donor is afraid that he is wrong, and there is no lotus birthmark! ”

Before Yin Suwen's hand could be stretched out, he was violently flicked away by Xin Che.

"It's getting late, donor go away on his own! ＂

His brows furrowed, and he reluctantly insisted on taking a few more steps forward, separating himself from Yin Suwen for some distance.

"Let's go, let's go. ＂

He thought silently in his heart, hoping that Yin Suwen would leave soon. Excessive blood loss has already made him have to pretend that he can't go on, and more importantly, he must not let Yin Suwen confirm the lotus birthmark!

She saw it right, the birthmarks of the two were almost identical in shape and color. It's just that Yin Suwen's birthmark is long in the back of his heart, and the overall mark is slightly smaller.

When he was very young, Xin Che would always ask the old abbot curiously why he had such a strange mark on his body, but the abbot never answered, only looked at him and sighed slightly. Growing up slowly, he became the second only abbot in the Yunju Temple to the great virtue of the monk, he has walked a lot of roads and bridges, has seen many people and scenery, early understanding is no longer so persistent and curious.

This mark is deepening, and he only tells himself: what he can't see, understand, and stop is fate, and his life should be Buddha.

However, on the night of Yoon Suwen's healing, everything changed. When her clothes faded away, and when the lotus imprint suddenly appeared in front of her eyes, his heart, which was originally as heavy as an ancient well, was instantly stirred up by a thousand waves, and the waves were surging, almost drowning him.

He reassured himself that it was all just a coincidence. The chance encounter with Yin Suwen, the birthmark that reflects each other with Yin Suwen, and the co-birth and death with Yin Suwen are just coincidences. He didn't want to know who she really was, nor did he want to know the origin of the coincidence, which he had always convinced himself. Whether it was a possible blood relationship or a bad relationship, he was prepared to ignore it, so he refused to let her see the birthmark on his heart, as if he ruthlessly rejected a causal entanglement.