In the Daxiong Treasure Hall, the pilgrims of "devotion and sincerity" looked indifferently at the lifeless Tianyi in front of the Buddha shrine, not sad or happy.

Tianyi also lowered his eyes to look at the group of pilgrims who had bowed to him, except for the earthworm-like floating lines that suddenly appeared on his cheeks, there was no superfluous expression, no joy or sorrow.

Through the mist, I looked fixedly at Tianyi, who was shackled in front of the Buddha shrine, and the corners of my lips lifted slightly, "I said that it is harder to die than to live." ”

Tianyi's face showed a trace of melancholy, "Master Zu said that you are the death of a poor monk." The poor monk tried so hard to get rid of the curse of Destiny, and finally fell hopelessly in love with you. ”

"What do you love about me?"

"It's ridiculous. What the poor monk loves is your stubbornness. But somehow, when you wandered on the edge of love and pain for a long time, the poor monk hated your stubbornness again. He even wants to break off your wings, imprison you by his side, and raise you into a supple and well-behaved canary......"

I interrupted him impatiently and said indifferently, "Love doesn't have to be perfect, but it's never destruction." ”

"You're right. Those who destroy others will destroy themselves. Tianyi's voice was extremely soft, so light that it was almost inaudible.

After a moment of silence, Tianyi suddenly raised his head and said solemnly with Rong Ji, "The prophecy that the female benefactor will become the last demon god in the Void ** Continent is not a rumor. However, the poor monk hoped that the prophecy of the sweet benefactor would never come true. ”

Rong Ji frowned slightly, and quietly took me into his arms.

"Ignorant child, Hugh has to curse me in vain!" the master scolded and rushed into the Daxiong Treasure Hall, he crossed his hands on his hips and took a few swords towards the dying Tianyi.

The master scolded Tianyi in spite of the image, completely ignoring the stunned pilgrims around him. His small sesame eyes were the size of a mung bean.

"Master, don't talk in vain. I chuckled and said I wouldn't look at the sky again.

The Si people have not passed away, and they are like wood. Returning, there is nothing to do.

Inadvertently, the escapist that Huaqing gave me fell to the ground.

I was about to pick it up, but Master's mung bean-sized eyes were stunned to the extreme, the size of a red bean.

He stared ecstatically at the secluded dust on the ground with a little starlight, rubbing his hands excitedly, and sobbing, "Xiao Qi, this dust, but it was given to the teacher?"

I shook my head again and again, "If Master likes to whisk dust, how about I have someone tailor it for you on a certain day?"

It's not that I'm reluctant to give the dust to Master, it's just that the dust is a gift from Hua Qing herself, how can I disappoint her and casually transfer this dust that means a lot to her to others?

"This whisk is very much in line with the teacher's mind. "Master completely ignored what I said, and took the retreat into his arms.

"No, it just doesn't. Give me back!" I know the master's rogue nature, and I am not polite to him, and I directly want to take back the escapist dust in his arms.

Seeing this, the master hurriedly stuffed the long handle of the dust whisk into the crotch of his pants and fled.

"It's disrespectful for the old. "I watched Master's back as he drifted away with a headache, and I was helpless.

At this moment, several golden rays of light flowed down from the top of the tower of the Hongmeng Temple, and fell on the dust of the world like floating feathers.

I was especially surprised to raise my eyes to look at the top of the tower that was gradually fading, and I never expected that the inexhaustible divine power of this sixth level ancient battlefield would actually fall on a dust.

"Hot, hot, hot, hot—"

The master also glanced back at the top of the tower of the Hongmeng Temple, and then consciously glanced down at the long dust-whisk handle buried in the crotch of his pants, and instantly let out a deafening scream, jumping high.

"Master, is this burned by divine power?" I swallowed, worried about Master's body.

Although his body is very strong, after all, he is old, and if his body is burned by inexhaustible divine power, his dream of having a son late is afraid to be completely shattered.

"It's okay, it can't be broken. ”

Rong Ji smiled unprecedentedly, and immediately twisted a mantra to lead the well water from the ancient well to the master.

Seeing that the master was so embarrassed, I thought that I would borrow him to play with him for two days to have a good time. But he was afraid that the master would lose the dust in a daze, so he quickly stepped forward and wanted to recapture the dust.

Rong Ji was quick to see me, took me into his arms, and teleported me back to the Beili Palace.

His face was cold, and he said with great displeasure, "Even if you are a master, you should pay attention to proportion. The dust is scorched with his body, how are you going to snatch it?"

"That's right. If you look at something you shouldn't see, you have a needle eye for no reason, and it hurts. I nodded cautiously, and I didn't bother with the dust anymore.

"You've got a needle's eye?"

"That's not it! In the years when I was a ghost, I didn't see a young man from a good family bathing and changing clothes, and it was a common thing to have a long needle eye. "I'm quick talking, and I blurt out everything I shouldn't say.

Bang –

Rong Ji kicked open the door of the dormitory, threw me on the couch, and was silent.

"Angry?" I curled up and looked at him timidly.

Although the injuries on my body were not serious, they certainly did not stand the toss.

"Why are you telling me this?" said Rong Ji sullenly.

"If I hadn't seen anyone else, how would I know you were so good-looking? "I rolled up the thin jacket on the couch and kept shrinking in.

Rong Ji snorted coldly, "What are you hiding?"

"Didn't hide. ”

"Afraid I'll see your wounds?" Rong Ji glanced at the dark red blood stain on my front, and most of his anger vanished.

I replied, "It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt at all." ”

Hiss –

The cloth is torn, and the strips of cloth are lightly scrapped.

I was excited, and subconsciously blocked the sword wound that had not yet scabbed, "Although Beili is rich, it is really inappropriate for you to be so extravagant and wasteful." You've almost torn all the clothes in my closet. ”

Rong Ji kept his face calm and healed me without saying a word.

However, he tried for most of the day, but he still couldn't heal the inch-long sword wound.

"It's going to be fine. I whispered relief to him.

"Ge'er, let's go incognito, okay?"

"Although the world is big, there is no place for you and me to hide, there is no escape, there is no way to hide. However, I promise you, you must protect yourself. ”

Why don't I want to retire? Unfortunately, it's hard to ride a tiger.

He clearly didn't believe I could protect myself, and said non-negotiably, "You must stay by my side for the next three years." ”

I'm full of black lines, no matter how much I like him, I can't stick to him all the time, right?

"Why, don't want to?" he raised his final note, the rippling pear vortex sparkling with drunkenness.

"Yes, yes, yes. ”

I know that he is in a bad mood, so I naturally dare not disagree with him, and I can follow him and follow him.