In those years, he earnestly taught her martial arts, with a sword hanging above her head, she stepped under the sword, as long as she kept getting up, she would insert the sword above her head, she didn't dare.

In those years, the seventeen-year-old boy Zhilan Yushu, who was so powerful that his ministers sent beauties one by one, and he taught her to strip off the beauties' clothes and throw them to the palace guards.

In those years, his hands were stained with countless blood, and those who came to seek revenge were flicked, and she taught him to pick up a sword, cut off people's heads, peel people's bones and bones, and stain Luo's skirt with blood.

In those years, when he laughed and talked, the church was decisive in killing, taught her to be ruthless and ruthless, and taught her to be scheming and punishing.

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In those three years, she has grown from an ignorant girl to a sharp and beautiful girl.

That devilish and evil genius boy has grown into a peerless prince who shocks the world.

Later, Xiao Yihan took command of the expedition, and she was finally able to return to the palace and fall in love with Xiao Lisheng in the lonely inner courtyard of the deep palace.

For Xiao Lisheng, she referred to Wu Zhuangyuan, on the day of high school, the second prince Xiao Lisheng was married to the second prince in the Jinluan Palace, and her father was angry.

At the age of sixteen, she married Xiao Lisheng as she wished.

That wedding, no one in the world congratulated, Xiao Yihan, who was far away at the border, did not say a word, she wore a wedding dress and married into the palace alone, and in the next five years, she accompanied him to fight all over the world, and supported him to ascend to the court with his military exploits.

In those five years, she occasionally returned to Chang'an, but only saw Xiao Yihan a few times.

People ask the teacher for tea in front of them, and people avoid him like a snake and scorpion.

Until Xiao Lisheng ascended the throne, the matter of her and Xiao Yihan's reluctance was detonated by the matter of blood recognition on the Jinluan Palace, and the subjects of the Great Zhou Dynasty were all shocked and angry.

She and Xiao Yihan are the master and apprentice first, and the uncle and daughter-in-law are the last, but they disregard the righteousness of the world and are dirty and dirty.

Thinking that she was so deviant in order to marry Xiao Lisheng at that time, she could also seduce Xiao Yihan because of her deep loneliness, wealth and power.

The world scolded her as a slut, tarnished the godlike regent in their hearts, and ruined his great future.

Over the years, she and him have been strangers year after year, where did they have adultery?

When she died, Chang'an was full of fireworks to celebrate, and when Xiao Yihan died, 100,000 people in Chang'an mourned.

Since then, her name has been engraved on the pillar of shame, cursed, and spurned.

The past is a little clear in his mind, Yun Geci's heart is like being stabbed by ten thousand knives, she and Xiao Yihan, who is wrong?

Perhaps, she was wrong, but in her tragic life, there is Xiao Yihan's shadow everywhere.

Back then, she didn't understand Xiao Yihan's killing theory, but now that she understands, Xiao Yihan blames her for being ruthless?

The world is ridiculous, but it is heartbreaking.

Fo Leng's voice sounded obscure and painful in the gloom of the green light: "If you knew that it was a sin, I wouldn't have accepted you at that time." ”

Her heart ached.

Now in his eyes, she is a wicked person, and she cannot enter his eyes.

The words were even more vicious and harsh: "You regret it? It's late. ”

The smile on his lips was cold: "You said that I forced you, yes, I admit that the blood debt of the Rou family is used to force you, and Xiao Jingse is outside the mountain gate, I know he is coming." ”

Fo Leng's body shook, her eyes were quenched and ice hit her, and her heart was frozen.

"You go, the Buddha is forbidden, and the poor monks don't want to be angry with you."

The monk closed his eyes in pain, and the mysterious and vague Buddhist scriptures detoured in the Buddha cave.

Her heart, irritable and frenzied, gave birth to a terrible devil.

looked at him coldly: "Don't read it, if you really break the red dust, you won't go back to Chang'an, the dust is not broken, empty recitation of this Buddhist scripture, how can the Buddha tolerate you?" ”

She approached, mad resentment spreading like poison all over her body, and her hand wandered to his chest, and under the palm was the beating heart.

Fo Leng's handsome and white face is constantly clear in her eyes, inch by inch, all of which are the appearance in her memory.

Time flies like water, and it is extremely gentle to him, leaving only a few marks on his body.

but cruelly, wiped her out.

How much she hated, how crazy she was, and a low smile escaped from her mouth: "Everyone in the world says that we risk the disapproval of the world to deceive our teachers and destroy our ancestors, and now I am willing to bear this crime, but you want the Green Lantern Bitter Buddha to reject me thousands of miles away?" ”

There was a lot of bitterness in his heart, and he couldn't help but have sour eyes in front of him, and he complained: "Buddha Leng, you once taught me how to become a demon, and now, you should be to temper me, go back with me." ”

Her eyes are not very good, and she will be sore when she cries.

Just like many years ago, when she first changed Xiao Yihan's eyes.

Hot tears fell, and a drop fell on the monk's fingertips, and it was hot, like a needle, and it pierced deep into his heart little by little.

The handsome monk's hands trembled, and after a moment, he could no longer hold it and collapsed.

The green light was still burning for a long time, and the thin reflection of the woman in his eyes gradually dimmed, like a gust of wind, which could gently blow her away.

He has been reading the scriptures for many years, and he has kept her in his heart for many years, and those scriptures have been lost.

The monk's eyes were red, his grief was unbearable, and through the thin mist under his eyes, he muttered: "The poor monk can't even cross by himself, how can he cross you?" ”

He finally felt compassion in his heart, and muttered to her: "Ah Ci, these five years have been bitter, why do you want to enter this bitter world again?" ”

Is it bitter?

Is it really bitter, in the past five years, the wandering soul and wild ghost, she has been so bitter that she has no six senses, and in the end she can't feel bitterness, how can she calculate those pains?

Every time she thought of those swords and blood, when hatred eroded reason and grieved unbearably, she cried through countless long nights with her heart.

Later, I couldn't cry anymore.

She knelt down near him, her red robe spread out, around the corners of his red robe, silently entangled, very near, and so far away.

"As long as you come back, we will be side by side, and we will not suffer."

Yun Geci stared at him with tears in his eyes, and the monk looked at her with red eyes and did not speak.

Yun Geci understood his thoughts in an instant, smiled sadly, and refused to be kind at all under his words, still a little vicious: "You complain that I treat you as a pawn, and force you into this world, and I am tormented by deceitful struggle?" But you don't understand, in this game, I am also a chess game. ”

In this world chess with life as a bet, he is her chess, but she herself is not her chess.

Qingguang bypassed the Buddha cave and shone on the Buddha's cold and cold face, the monk meditated forbearantly, and the Buddha beads in his hand rotated faster, which was his heart.

"Now that the benefactor is here, would you like to hear a story from me?" The Buddha coldly removed the excess emotions in his eyes, and the monks who had returned to him were silent and introverted.

Yun Ge nodded wordlessly, she had never been in front of him, how could she resist?

Holding each other back, and struggling with each other.

Fo Leng's voice was low and roundabout, accompanied by the green lantern cigarette smoke floating gently: "There is an ancient village in the mountains, I don't know when it started, an evil dragon came to the valley, and the villagers were asked to give it a maiden every year, otherwise the people would not be able to live, and the villagers complained and were miserable. ”