Chapter 170: The White Lotus is Ignited
Bai Lian thought of her own experience, and then looked at the white-haired girl in front of her.
At a young age, her hair has turned white, she must have experienced the major rights and wrongs of the world, and her heart has been greatly stimulated.
She wanted to leave, but look at the obsessive girl in front of her, if she didn't save her, with her current mind, she was already terminally ill, exhausted, exhausted, and couldn't live long.
I haven't seen it for a few days, and my body has obviously lost a lot of weight.
Come to think of it.
Bai Lian pretended to be angry and said: "Little girl, let me tell you, addiction is not a permanent solution, you try to get up, I have basically the same experience as you, but I also stood up, I didn't fall down like you, no one in this world sympathizes with you, only you are strong, there is no way to be strong anymore, everyone will raise their heads and look up at you, no matter how unbearable you were before, a lot of honor and aura will follow, you will become a human being, all people will respect you, and what you say will become the truth." , whether it's right or wrong, someone will respond
Otherwise, you will only be trampled under your feet from afar, no matter how you shout, your voice is like the voice of an ant, no one can hear it, no one can understand your pain, and it will only be cold to you."
If you want to, you just keep indulging in it, and eventually it disappears and everything becomes nothing.
Xiaolian said angrily: "Don't say it, don't say it, please don't say it, I don't want to hear it, I don't want to hear it, I don't want to hear anything, I just ask you to stay away from me, the farther away the better."
Bai Lian looked at the white-haired girl, walked away helplessly, and shook her head before leaving.
She turned back the way she came, onto a nearby hillside.
The wildflowers of all kinds bloomed very beautifully, and seemed to nod and smile in the breeze.
She said indignantly: "What are you laughing at, I know you are handsome and charming, don't you see that this girl is angry, laughing, I will burn you, see if you can still laugh?" ”。
These wild flowers seemed to understand the language of the white lotus, silently, motionless, and no longer showed their bewitching figures.
One by one, their heads drooped, and the breeze was scared away, and they couldn't find it.
The leaves of the blue horse lotus were like small trumpets, and there were a few points of white in the middle of the trumpets, and they were all over the mountains and fields, and there were dots of blue everywhere.
There are also dandelion flowers, flowers of the other side, calla lily flowers, and all kinds of wild flowers that cannot be named are blooming in colorful colors, which is simply a magical picture of nature.
Bai Lian looked at these wild flowers, lying in the grass, sucking the fragrant fragrance to her heart's content, enjoying a different style.
If you hadn't come here, if you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, who would have thought that there would be such a beautiful scenery in this dark underworld.
People in the yang world often say that there is a paradise, is this the paradise of the underworld?
Even so, this place can only be used as a temporary shelter, not a long-term plan, and such a beautiful scenery can only be appreciated for a while.
At this moment, I suddenly heard a voice shouting loudly: "Who am I, who am I, where are you?" ”。
Bai Lian flipped up, pricked up her ears and listened carefully, isn't this voice exactly Xiaolian's voice?
Did he have a problem? Did he figure it out?
During the day, he hurried down the mountain.
It turned out that since Bai Lian left, Xiao Lian's heart and mind were full of Bai Lian's words, and she tried her best to restrain herself, but she still couldn't help but think of what Bai Lian had just said.
If you don't even cherish yourself, who can cherish you? How can a person who doesn't even love himself love others better?
No one can look up to you, only you can afford yourself, you must make yourself strong enough, only strong people will be respected by others.
Xiaolian's mind repeated these words over and over again, and she couldn't control her emotions.
So she stood up and shouted loudly, and all the grievances and anger that had been suppressed in her heart were written out through her voice, maybe then she would feel a little lighter.
Bai Lian quickly ran to Xiao Lian, only to see Xiao Lian, still yelling.
"Who am I? Who am I? Jingyue, where are you? ”。
Bai Lian didn't understand, who was Jingyue shouting from Xiaolian's mouth? But she vaguely felt that this Jingyue girl must be someone who helped Xiaolian, either a benefactor or a lover, otherwise there would be no way for the relationship to reach such a depth.
After shouting for a long time, Xiaolian couldn't shout anymore, her voice became hoarse, and she suddenly fell heavily to the ground.
Bai Lian hurriedly ran over to help Xiao Lian, let her lean against the cliff next to her, found half a bowl of water, and gave Xiao Lian a drink little by little.
While feeding the water, he said in an atmospheric manner: "You just listen to your sister's persuasion, but now you are exhausted, your yang energy is exhausted, and you can't live for a few days, I said I won't save you, who will save you."
Bai Lian looked at the girl in front of her, pitiful and hateful, pitiful that he was lonely, he didn't even know who he was, the hateful thing was that she couldn't listen to the advice of others, under the double torture of demons and obsessions, she had experienced exhaustion and was dying, she didn't know how to cherish her life at all.
When Xiaolian woke up, she saw herself lying in Bai Lian's arms, and Bai Lian was feeding her water one bite at a time.
At this moment, he felt extremely warm, and the embrace of the white lotus was like a warm sun, shining on her dark heart, turning up a little bit of light.
With all the strength of his body, two words "thank you" popped out of the corners of his mouth.
Xiaolian woke up, and Bai Bai hurriedly said: "Close your eyes, don't speak, you must save your strength, I will take you to treatment, you must hold on, you must hold on."
Xiaolian nodded lightly, slowly closed her eyes, and fell asleep.
Bai Lian hurriedly picked up Xiaolian and hurried back along the rugged mountain road.
The wild flowers all over the mountain, looking at Xiaolian lying on the back of the white lotus, lowered their heads and mourned silently, they had long regarded Xiaolian as their friend, and looked at this poor little girl every day in the days of getting along day and night.
Although there was no way to express it in words, they expressed their pity for Xiaolian with their expressions.
On the rugged mountain road, a figure running fast, Bai Lian, who was already tired and sweating, gritted his teeth and persevered.
She can't stop for a moment, saving people is like fighting a fire, Xiaolian's condition can't be delayed even for a minute, and a minute late is a little more dangerous.
After a while, I came to the newly built Thanksgiving House.
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