In the ruins of the temple, the Gray Palace woke up violently, looked around blankly, and then nervously checked his state. I'm still alive!, I don't know why I'm not dead, but I'm relieved.

Why Qingcheng didn't kill himself completely in the rain, it doesn't matter, the important thing is that he can still breathe now. But in the next second, the gray palace wanted to die before losing consciousness, and the white dot made the mentality explode. Sure enough, with that kind of person, you can't expect the slightest feeling of reliability.

There wasn't much shelter to hide, and God knew if Qingcheng would come back on a rainy day, so the Gray Palace felt that he should leave immediately. At first, when he trotted to leave, he suddenly seemed to hit an invisible wall, and a line of nosebleeds immediately flowed.

The unsuspecting collision made the gray palace report buzz in his head, fortunately he didn't run too fast, otherwise I am afraid that he would have died by his own hands by this time.

Trapped. After carefully groping around, the Gray House came to this conclusion. It is surrounded by a square transparent barrier, blocking himself and unable to leave, as for whether there is a barrier in the sky, he doesn't know, he can't fly anyway, even if he jumps up, the two or three meters are obviously not enough.

"Don't you give death a pleasure?" Gray Palace was a little depressed, a little confused, I never heard that Qingcheng would stay on a rainy day, so what is my current situation?

Beside the Gray Palace, on the periphery of the invisible barrier, two figures stood facing each other, but he could not see with the naked eye, nor could he hear their conversation, as if they were two people who did not exist in the world at all.

"The current controller has long deprived you of the right to re-enter reincarnation, but I didn't expect you to risk your life for him. Qingcheng looked at Ji Kong indifferently on a rainy day.

"If you don't die, she won't come out. Qiyu doesn't ask about reincarnation, so how can he know that I stole into reincarnation. Ji Konglian glanced at the gray palace who was trapped in the barrier, "No matter what, you can't kill him." ”

"If I wanted to kill, he would have died long ago. Qingcheng said on a rainy day.

"If you don't die, why not let it go? Ji Konglian sighed lightly, and looked at Qingcheng Yutian with complicated feelings, "I can't bet on your hesitation." ”

"Skull has given up everything, and will be just an ordinary person when he is reborn. He needs to get back his own reincarnation energy before he can leave, and I will not let anyone who has the possibility of taking away the reincarnation energy. Qingcheng said on a rainy day.

"How much can a reincarnation champion take away, you're already on the wrong path!" Ji Konglian looked at Qingcheng Yutian with regret, "If your ability can be used in..."

"I don't need you to teach me how to be a person!" Qingcheng Yutian interrupted Ji Konglian in a sharp tone.

"The sea of bitterness is boundless, and the back is the shore. Ji Konglian said calmly, a swastika print appeared in the center of his eyebrows, and the golden and red robes on his body moved without wind.

Qingcheng looked at Ji Konglian indifferently on a rainy day, "You are not my opponent." I just want to leave Xuanjia Sleepian Skeleton with a complete reincarnation energy for him to leave. Don't force me to kill you. ”

"He was a king, he had everything, he was proud of reincarnation. Although I have let go of everything for some reason, my courage is eternal, and I am not as good as him. He's made his choice, so why should you just change his decision?"

"You, at all, don't understand anything!" A wisp of anger on a rainy day in Qingcheng, the sky and the earth changed color, and time and space trembled under the anger.

The Gray Palace, who didn't know the conversation around him, only felt that the surroundings were full of time and space turbulence, and the world seemed to be about to collapse, and the overly nervous Gray Palace Confession even breathed with a taste of worry.

"He died for me, but I don't want to live because of him. Qingcheng's mood on a rainy day calmed down, his voice was very soft, but full of memories.

"Amitabha. Ji Konglian clasped his hands together and recited the Buddha's name lightly, "Put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the ground." ”

Qingcheng Yutian shook his head, "Ever since I knew the reason for his suicide, I have understood that you and I have long since lost our paths. Ji Konglian, thinking of the love between you and my sisters, I will give you one last chance to leave. ”

Ji Konglian took a deep look at the rainy day in Qingcheng, and his body slowly blurred, "One thought becomes a demon, nothing more than that." ”

As Ji Konglian's figure disappeared, a piece of incense suddenly appeared in the position where Ji Konglian was originally standing, ignited by itself, the green smoke was thin, and the fragrance instantly spread all over the world. "There is nothing but evil in the heart, no jealousy, no greed, no robbery, and the name is incense. ”

Qingcheng Yutian frowned slightly, his emotions began to be disturbed, and it seemed that there was a mysterious power to forcibly change himself.

Next to the incense ring, the second pillar of incense appeared immediately, "Seeing the good and evil realms, your heart is not chaotic, and the name is incense." ”

Qingcheng closed his eyes on a rainy day and lightly opened his lips, "Since you are bent on blocking me, you will be my enemy." ”

After the incense is fixed, the third pillar of incense appears, "the heart is unhindered, always contemplating one's own nature with wisdom, and does not create all evils; although cultivating all the good, the heart is not attached, respecting the upper and the lower, showing compassion for the orphans and the poor, and the name is wise." ”

Qingcheng Yutian opened his eyes and looked at the distant void, "You said that I have become a demon, why do you need to come?"

After abstaining from incense, fixing incense, and wisdom incense, the fourth and fifth pillars of liberation incense and liberation knowledge incense appear immediately after, "The heart has nothing to climb, does not think of good, does not think of evil, is free and unhindered, and is called liberation incense." The mind has nothing to climb to good and evil, and it must not be empty and silent, that is, it must learn widely and hear a lot, know from the original heart, reach the Buddha's principles, and connect with the light, there is no self and no one, until Bodhi, the true nature is not easy, and the name is liberated and knows the fragrance. ”

The five incense burned, and a transcendent purifying power between heaven and earth suppressed from the ethereal place, and Qingcheng could feel his own repentant thoughts on a rainy day, but this strange effect only lasted for a blink of an eye and was swept away by her.

"On a rainy day in Qingcheng, you should think of the past and the future, and your thoughts will not be stained by jealousy. All the sins of bad karma, jealousy, and so on, repent and may be extinguished for a while and never come back. ”

"Take!" Qingcheng took a step forward on a rainy day, the world was clear, the five incense dissipated, and the power of purification and repentance retreated without a trace in an instant.

"Yu!" Qingcheng took the second step on a rainy day, and the chaotic negative emotions exploded in Ji Konglian's heart, making it difficult for her to stay clear.

"Sheng!" Qingcheng Yutian took the third step, and the seeds of original sin and evil thoughts began to sprout rapidly in Ji Konglian's brain.

"Kill!" The fourth step was taken, and a force that destroyed the world came, as if it was about to tear apart everything in the world.

But just when Ji Konglian was cornered and there was a life-and-death crisis, time was released as if this history had never flowed, and it suddenly jumped back to the past.

"Amitabha. Ji Konglian clasped his hands together and recited the Buddha's name lightly, "Put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the ground." ”

Qingcheng Yutian shook his head, "Ever since I knew the reason for his suicide, I have understood that you and I have long since lost our paths. Ji Konglian, thinking of the love between you and my sisters, I will give you one last chance to leave. ”

Ji Konglian took a deep look at the rainy day in Qingcheng, and his body slowly blurred, "One thought becomes a demon, nothing more than that." ”

"Your Prajna Dharma has not been completed, and if you continue to dwell on it, you should know what the outcome will be. Qingcheng said on a rainy day.

This time, Ji Konglian really left.

Repelled Ji Konglian, Qingcheng Yutian didn't feel a trace of happiness, but there were no regrets and regrets, because they had long since gone on different paths. Looking back at the gray palace in the barrier, Qingcheng was a little hesitant in the rainy day.

"Monk Zhine, what should I do with you?" Facing the gray palace report, Qingcheng Yutian fell into a contradictory state of life and death. Zhini has a favor with himself, but he will eventually be the enemy of the sleeping skeleton.

Monk Zhini sacrificed himself in exchange for Ji Konglian, Bai Didi and his own awakening, Ji Konglian and Bai Didi are dedicated to completing Zhini and the road that has not yet been completed, breaking the shackles of this world, but he does not have such great ambitions, maybe he really chose the wrong person back then.

"Grab. Casually deprived of the memory of the gray palace, Qingcheng Yutian began to look at it slowly, he wanted to know if the current monk Zhini could still be as decisive as before when he had not yet awakened.

However, the life of the gray palace is very different from the imagination of Qingcheng on a rainy day, this is a gentleman's son, who is not jealous of wine and acts recklessly. Qingcheng Yutian showed a weird smile, "How can there be anything eternal, even you, you can't escape the mercy of fate." What kind of monk are you, can you still be called Zhini?"

"Gray Palace, you are not the Zhini I know, this is the reason to kill you. Muttering to himself, Qingcheng Yutian finally found an excuse for him to kill the gray palace with peace of mind.

But... The person in the memory of the gray palace made Qingcheng who was preparing to kill the killer completely stunned.

On the playground of junior high school in the autumn, Ye Qingmian frantically chased the gray palace with his schoolbag and beat him violently, "You are in early love with someone, let me carry the black pot, and if I don't cut you from three dimensions to two dimensions today, even if I am not solid in physics." ”

"Brother Ye, I was wrong, if my dad knew that if he had to give me back sperm, I would be your buddy. ”

"If there's a good thing, why don't you think about me?" Ye Qingmian didn't delay beating people until the two of them kept a safe distance out of breath.

"Brother Ye is tired, I have water in my bag. ”

"Next time, I'll put yarn out and bite you to death. ”

The Gray House told me that the matter was almost over, and the happy past was not.

In the corridor of the high school teaching building in the middle of summer, the gray palace handed Ye Qingmian a cigarette.

"Hehe, don't smoke. Ye Qingmian refused.

"What's wrong? Want to quit smoking?"

"Hehe, I don't smoke. Ye Qingmian smiled.

"Sick, liar? Come, get one. ”

"Get me one. The voice of the teaching director sounded behind the Gray Palace, and at this time, the Gray Palace told that there were more than 10,000 grass and mud horses running by, and he really wanted to wash Ye Qingmian away from the toilet.

One winter in the middle of the university, Ye Qingmian threw a person with a broken head and bleeding in front of the gray palace.

"What's the matter?" said Gray Palace.

"Oh, seeing him hook up with your girlfriend, just tickling hands. ”

The gray palace looked at the seven or eight gangsters behind Ye Qingmian, and then looked at Ye Qingmian's clean hands, pouting, itchy hands, you have to do it yourself. But I'm still very moved, this is a good brother in China.

"I guess your hands are still a little itchy right now, right?" asked Ye Qingmian, looking at the boy on the ground.

"You guessed right. Ye Qingmian raised his eyebrows, and seven or eight people behind him circled the boys on the ground again.

In the ruins of the temple. Qingcheng looked through the memories of the gray palace over and over again on a rainy day, and she could even memorize the dialogues of many scenes, but she still enjoyed it.

But her gaze never stayed on the gray palace, and only when Ye Qingmian's figure appeared, would a sweet smile appear on her face.

"I've finally waited for you. ”

When he was in elementary school, Ye Qingmian looked a little naïve, ran away from home, pretended to be an orphan and lurked in the orphanage, and fought with others. However, these are very interesting on a rainy day in Qingcheng.

In the memory of the Gray Palace, the person who appeared the most and most frequently was Ye Qingmian, who had known each other since childhood, so that Qingcheng Yutian almost witnessed Ye Qingmian's experience from childhood to adulthood.

Two days later, Qingcheng Yutian stopped reading the memory of the Gray Palace proclamation repeatedly, "Yu!"

After returning the memory of the gray palace to him, Qingcheng made a copy of it on a rainy day and cherished it. At this time, she found that the gray palace in the barrier was already hungry and almost collapsed.

The Gray Palace was in the barrier, lying on the ground in despair, staring blankly at the sky.

I don't know if hell and heaven exist, but the Gray House hopes that the best are lies.

Otherwise, he might be embarrassed to meet other dead candidates. Everyone else was killed by Qingcheng Rainy Day, but only he was starved to death by Qingcheng Rainy Day. No matter how you look at it, it's embarrassing, right?

Qingcheng Yutian smiled lightly, I didn't expect this guy to think about this kind of thing now. "Since you are his best friend in this life, then I will not interfere with your life and death, and thank you for letting me know that he is finally back. ”

Judging from the time in the real world, maybe the next reincarnation game, Ye Qingmian should wake up, and then he will give him back this life.

Lying flat on the ground waiting for death, the gray palace suddenly smelled the aroma of food, sat up with a crawl, and found that there was a pile of delicious food around him, placed on a beautiful long table, and surrounded himself three times.

"Eat. Qingcheng's rainy figure appeared and said to the Gray Palace.

"Eat... Got on the road when you're full?"

"Still not hungry?"

"You'll wait!" "You wait!" the gray palace told that he couldn't care about the exquisite dishes, and chose the staple food to fill his stomach, "I still choose to be strangled to death." ”

After eating desperately for half an hour, the gray palace felt that he was about to vomit, but he really didn't want to leave regrets for this last meal. But when he was ready not to lead his neck to death, he found that the rainy day in Qingcheng had disappeared, and it seemed that there was still a barrier around him.

"Qingcheng Rainy Day has changed his temperament?" Thinking of the white dot that was let go before, Gray Palace felt that he seemed to have really survived, and Qingcheng Rainy Day didn't seem to embarrass himself!

"Just let me go at you, and when I die, I will definitely bless you to find the good friend you have been waiting for. Saying that, the gray palace gave himself a few slaps, "Bah, bah, I finally survived, what do you say." ”

In the same world, in a small tribe far from the ruins of the temple.

Bai Diandian squatted on the ground, with a clay pot in front of him, which was full of burning leaves, "Gray Palace, you died so miserably, but it has nothing to do with me, don't come back to me for the first seven days." There is no paper money in this low-civilization world, so I'll burn some leaves for you, and you won't be naked over there. ”