But, yes.

His mind flashed—

Yes, as long as your original intention remains the same, you will go to Baitou with her, if you want, the soul lamp will not dry up, and you can accompany you, this is my promise to compensate for you. 〗

Although he was thinking at the time, why compensation?

Obviously, they don't owe each other, so how can they make up for it?

But when she thought that her unpredictable methods were not mortal, she was smart not to ask.

After all, since she said that, there should be a basis.

Otherwise, according to her ability, why did she help him meet the pretty girl for no reason?

Even if it's for Ji Tan's kid, he doesn't necessarily have to let him teach.

There are many people in the world, there are many talents, and there are many more capable people than him, so why do you have to do it, right?

Therefore, there must be a reason for this, so I will not ask more.

And now, he seems to have suddenly understood.

The time for his death has not arrived, but he was attacked by an unknown person, and his destiny was taken away again, thinking about it, what happened to tamper with his life.

And the person in front of him is here to set things right.

Moreover, apart from him, only Ji Tan was in her eyes.

So in other words, his destiny should be passed on to Ji Tan?

There are a lot of thoughts in my head, but they are fleeting.

Yijing coughed twice, and said tentatively:

"Call that kid Ji Tan to see me?"

Behold.

The girl shook her head.

"He can't."

Alas?

Yijing was a little confused.

"Isn't he the special?"

If it's not special, what is this man staring at him?

Why didn't he understand something?

"Well, it's special compared to everyone else, but, no."

Si Ruan said slowly:

"He doesn't belong here, I'm sure, well, the Mandate of Heaven can't be passed on to him."

"So?"

As soon as he wrinkled his eyebrows, he was a little shocked in his heart.

That stinky boy doesn't belong here? Where does that belong?

Could it be like this man?

The corners of his lips moved, and he wanted to ask.

But it's a little dumb.

What's the use of asking?

He can't take care of it—

"Ahem——, who should I see?"

As time passed, although he no longer felt pain, he became weaker and weaker.

The itching in my throat can't be stopped.

Let Yijing cover his mouth, and the more he coughed, the more he coughed, and in the end he coughed up blood.

The bloody blood qi spread out from Yijing's body, gradually deepening the dead qi on his body.

However, his question, Si Ruan shook his head.

"This, you decide, you can see whoever you want, I don't interfere."

…… What is this called?

The cough couldn't slow down, and he rolled his eyes angrily.

But I saw the little Maitreya Buddha on the kang table not far away, made of Bodhi leaves.

Green and vibrant.

His heart moved.

Look at Zen Ming, who was meditating and chanting sutras next to him.

He remembers.

Zen Ming said that this little Maitreya Buddha was given to him by the person in front of him, and it has been for many years.

In that case—

"Zen Ming—"

Zen Ming, who meditates and recites sutras, opens his eyes and looks at Yijing.

"Come here."

He beckoned.

Zen Ming paused.

The conversation between the two was not pressed, and they were casual and not afraid of others listening.

Naturally, he listened.

And Master Yijing, calling him over at this time, obviously wanted to-

Thinking so, he looked at the benefactor.

Seeing that her expression and demeanor were the same as before, it seemed that it didn't matter if she really passed on the mandate of heaven to Master Yijing.

For a while, I really didn't know what to say.

Eventually, with a sigh, he stood up.