The Bodhi branches and leaves continued to emit a sacred warm golden light, Bodhi's eyes gazed softly at Nan Zuisheng's clear ink eyes, and he did not hurry to explain to the girl the reason why he could not change his life for Iris: "Although I have become a god, but my divine position is given to me by the supreme god, if I do such a thing against the heavens, the nine thunders he descended will split me in an instant, and I will be deprived of the divine position given to me." ”

“…… I see, but I don't have divine power, and I'm not a god, so what can I do for the iris with just this section of Bodhi branches and leaves? Nan Zuisheng tilted his head in confusion, and the long hair of the silk feathers flew with her movements, and his ignorant and simple appearance made Bodhi unable to hide his heart.

In a trance, he suddenly felt that the Nan drunken life in front of him seemed to be very similar to the girl who was willing to sacrifice herself thousands of years ago just to cleanse his soul and sanity.

Is it an illusion...... Is it?

Recalling the miserable appearance of the maiden sacrifice thousands of years ago, Bodhi only felt the pain in his heart as if a piece of flesh had been cut off by a knife, and this kind of painful torture like Ling Chi made it almost difficult for him to breathe, and the golden totemic marks that affected his brows under the unsteady mood also flickered and flickered.

"What's wrong with you, are you alright?" Nan Zuisheng looked at Bodhi, whose complexion turned pale in an instant, and faintly revealed a painful expression, and he inevitably felt nervous and worried in his heart.

Hearing Nan Zuisheng's soft and clear voice, Bodhi's chaotic and chaotic painful thoughts slowly calmed down, and while secretly sighing in his heart Nan Zuisheng's attraction and influence on him, he replied in a gentle whisper: "I'm sorry, I just suddenly remembered something...... Painful memories. To tell you the truth, you are very much like the girl who was willing to sacrifice herself in order to wake me up thousands of years ago, and if she had not lost her soul, she would have been as clear and beautiful as you. ”

Nan Zuisheng nodded when he heard this, and didn't say anything more.

Through the method of going back in time through Bodhi, all of them clearly witnessed the prosperity and overthrow of several dynasties as if they were there, and also witnessed how many innocent beings were wantonly slaughtered behind the emperor's pursuit of immortality, until the bloody sacrifice cultivated Bodhi, a sacrificial tree full of evil thoughts.

Because the girl has the purest and most benevolent soul and body, so her sacrifice will awaken Bodhi's sleeping mind, although her sacrifice picture is so bloody and cruel, but the corpse is shrouded in a soft white light from beginning to end, covering the girl's too miserable death appearance, but also retains the last dignity and decency of her --- before she died.

Hearing Bodhi say this, Nan Fusheng also inevitably fell into memories, the picture in the method of time regression is magnificent, with a scene of prosperity and tranquility, and a bloody scene of purgatory, but between the successive establishment of several dynasties, it brings him more awe of the creatures in the world.

Bodhi lowered his eyes and stared at the green jade tombstone, the cyan light was faintly circulating, and the clouds inside were swirling, like a dream, containing the majestic and vibrant spiritual power of the sun, moon and stars: "This green jade tombstone has been promoted to the level of ten thousand years of spiritual jade by the gods, although you are only a mortal now, but because the soul is clean and clear, so this green jade tombstone has long recognized you as the master, and the spiritual power contained in it is inseparable from you, and your special ability is not exactly what this green jade tombstone brings you, but more than fate." ”

"Isn't my special ability because of this jade tombstone?" Nan Zuisheng's eyes widened in surprise when she heard this, it stands to reason that she was just a mortal, if it weren't for the fact that this thousand-year-old spirit jade recognized her as the master, she would not have had such a powerful special ability.

At least until she met this green jade tombstone, she had always been an ordinary mortal, and she had not shown the slightest special ability, except for her precocious talent, noble status and a good skin, there was nothing particularly noteworthy.

"Yes and no." Bodhi's reply is meaningful.

He flicked his wide sleeves and slowly stretched out his palm, and the green jade tombstone worn on Nan Zuisheng's collarbone was warmly summoned by the Bodhi Divine Tree, automatically detached from the master's body, and floated in his palm in the direction of Bodhi: "You are already precious, and you are the darling of the gods who have already chosen, I thought it would be a long time before you would travel here, but I didn't think that by accident, you fell here because of the thunder, and it is said that there is also a providence in the dark." ”

"That'...... Can those who died in the plane crash be resurrected? When Nan Zuisheng heard this, he recalled the bloody fragments of organs in the wreckage of the plane, as well as the mountains of corpses of the victims, and suddenly felt sad in his heart and almost suffocated.

If it was because of her existence that this plane crash was caused, how innocent were those unfortunate creatures who died?

That's the sin she created.

Bodhi looked at his expression and knew what Nan Zuisheng was thinking, he explained in a gentle tone, and slowly plated the pure and warm divine power in his body into the green jade tombstone in his hand, hoping that in the future, this green jade tombstone can replace himself and protect the girl in front of him with a smooth and worry-free life, peace and joy.

He re-wore the green jade tombstone full of the power of the Bodhi Divine Tree on Nan Zuisheng's body, and finally felt that this was very inappropriate, so he pushed the boat down the river and directly transformed this green jade tombstone into the imprint of the cyan totem with divine power, which was firmly imprinted on Nan Zuisheng's eyebrows like a divine imprint: "They naturally can't be resurrected, but you don't need to blame yourself too much, this air crash is unpredictable even by the gods, the climate laws of nature are unpredictable, some people survive because they should not die, and those who unfortunately die are destined." ”

Destiny......

Lin Meng and the others tapped their jaws when they heard this, and they agreed with the words of the Bodhi Divine Tree very much in their hearts. The life and death of mortals are inherently fickle, and it is impossible to say what will happen in the next moment, or how many people will die in the next second due to accidents, but now that they have survived, it proves that they should not die.

This is something to be happy about.

To be alive is always to be cherished and to be beautiful forever.

For if it passes away and dies, then there is really nothing.

Looking at Nan Zuisheng's sad expression, Bodhi sighed slightly, feeling that the girl's kindness was too innocent, and at the same time, he quickly considered the words and comforted softly: "As the saying goes, sometimes there must be in life. Even if they can get away with it this time, what about the next time? They can't always be so lucky to avoid disaster. ”

Hearing Bodhi say this, Nan Zuisheng realized this.

"Thank you, Bodhi." Her lips opened slightly, and she finally realized that she was no longer entangled by the guilt and sadness in her heart. Bodhi is right, this principle is the same as 'blessings and misfortunes', if it weren't for this plane crash, they wouldn't have met Bodhi, they wouldn't have known what had happened here, and they wouldn't have received the gift and baptism of the gods.

Air crashes are inevitable 'misfortunes', while Bodhi and the gods are unexpected 'blessings'.

Misfortune and blessing are relied upon, and blessing and misfortune are lurking.

"You're welcome, you're the darling of the gods, and he's re-engraved your soul and modified your original life-threatening personality, and that's your blessing." Bodhi smiled slightly, and the golden Bodhi totem between his warm and picturesque eyebrows shone brightly, indicating that he was in a very good mood at this moment.

"You say the drunken soul curse has been re-engraved by the gods?" Nan Fusheng sensitively captured this crucial key point, about the curse imprint in the depths of Nan Zuisheng's soul, Xu Shen once said to him without reservation, but he and Xu Shen are both mortals, and they can't touch the edge of the so-called 'soul curse' at all, so he has no choice but to give up, planning to find a way to save him in the future.

Unexpectedly, I heard from Bodhi's mouth today that for the first time in his life, Nanfu lost his calm and solemn demeanor, so he almost rushed over and firmly grasped Bodhi's collar, and hung him in the air to ask questions.

Bodhi looked helplessly at this handsome man, the other party's equally precious life made him quite jealous and awe-inspiring, he peeked at the life of the south through his divine sense, and unexpectedly found that this man's life was actually a noble and glorious emperor life, if it was placed thousands of years ago, it was the Ziwei Emperor Star Life Character with a thick purple gas, and it was bound to become the overlord of the ruling country.

While secretly thinking in his heart, he replied to Nan Fusheng's inquiry in a low voice: "That's right, her soul has been re-engraved by the gods, if it weren't for her purest and most good, clean and clear soul power, how could the unjust souls who have been imprisoned for thousands of years on this island be successfully transformed into a flower, a leaf, a grass and a tree?" ”

At this point, the corners of his lips were slightly hooked, and the gorgeous robe and wide sleeves re-transformed the bronze ancient sword in Nan Fusheng's hand into a bronze statue, but the appearance of this bronze statue was more beautiful, no longer as eerie as the previous thin eyebrows, thin nose and thin mouth, but became gorgeous and sacred, and his eyes revealed a compassionate and holy atmosphere.

"So after the life of the drunken life has been completely changed, he will never die early because of his premature talent, right?" Nan Fusheng couldn't hide his urgent questioning, only to feel that the surprise came too quickly, so that his heart was almost unable to load, he worked hard for Nan Zuisheng's weak body, and ten years of careful care have never been able to change the too delicate and fragile physique.

Now that he heard that the gods had re-engraved Nan Zuisheng's soul and erased the previous life, how could he not be surprised and excited?

He couldn't wait to kneel up to the sky and howl so that he could vent the emotions in his heart.

"Of course, from now on, she will live her life smoothly and safely." Bodhi only felt a little funny when he saw Nan Fusheng's urgent appearance. I didn't expect such a handsome man with such an imperial personality to reveal such an appearance, and sure enough, love in the world is the most magical bond.

Immediately after that, his eyes flowed, and his warm and soft gaze rested on Nan Zuisheng's body again, and the green jade totem between the girl's eyebrows had long been hidden in it, so as not to be too eye-catching and coveted by others: "In addition, only you can do the things of shaping the body of the iris." The gods can make an exception for you, because you are his unique darling, and while he is willing to re-engrave your soul for you, he has also generously and mercifully given you the abilities that the gods can have, so you are the most suitable god who can shape the body of the iris. ”