Dongfang Yu, staring at Ren Tingting tightly, waiting for her answer, there is no so-called measurement, there is no so-called worthiness or not, and I don't think about the so-called hidden dangers, in short, Ren Tingting's feelings for herself made her very moved, and her heart was moved, Dongfang Yu didn't care about anything else, she just wanted to take her back, that's all.

Ren Tingting was silent, but after a while, she shook her head.

"Why!?" , Dongfang Yu, I don't understand, and the pitch is much higher.

Yes, she loves herself so much, and even because of the torture of this relationship, she does not hesitate to escape into the empty door, but she is willing to take her with her, why doesn't she leave with her? There's no reason for that.

Looking at Dongfang Yu's expression, Ren Tingting had a smile on her face, three points of sadness, three points of joy, three points of love, and finally a point of satisfaction, this smile contains too much meaning......

"I have thought many times, if I didn't meet you on the street, I wouldn't be troubled by feelings, I used to complain about God's will, but later, I think it's fortunate that God let me meet you, although you don't love me, but I can't imagine what I would be like without knowing you."

"You can travel many worlds, your sky is wider than I imagined, I, just a very ordinary and ordinary girl, you are like the eagle soaring in the sky, I am just an inconspicuous little stone on the riverbed, you don't love me, why do you want to soar with me? Let me be a burden to you? In the future, you will definitely encounter more inconspicuous little stones like me in the sky."

"Loving you is my happiness, letting go and watching you soar into the sky is also my happiness."

As soon as the words fell, Ren Tingting grabbed the scissors next to her, clicked, and resolutely cut off a handful of green silk from herself.

Looking at a handful of green silk cut by Ren Tingting, Dongfang Yu opened her mouth, but she couldn't speak, because she understood her own situation, so she thought more about herself, but she didn't want to leave with her?

"You, go, loving you doesn't mean that I have to be with you, I hope you can fly higher, instead of taking me with you and becoming a burden to you", Ren Tingting turned around and said in a calm tone.

Dongfang Yu, looking at Ren Tingting's back, felt panicked in her heart for a while, Ren Tingting's love for herself made Dongfang Yu feel unprecedentedly moved.

"Go, I will pray in front of the Bodhisattva every day, I hope you can be safe, go ......", Ren Tingting, kneeling in front of the statue of Guanyin, with her back to Dongfang Yu, her tone was calm.

Alas......

With a low sigh, Dongfang Yu turned around and left the Guanyin Temple, with a light tiptoe, he swept far away like a big peng spreading its wings, and then disappeared into the sky.

The middle-aged nun, looking at the shadow of Dongfang Yu's departure, sighed with regret in her heart, turned around and entered the main hall, but when she walked to the door of the main hall, she heard a faint poetry sounding inside.

If there is love in the sky, the sky is also old, the hatred is inexhaustible, the melancholy old joy is like a dream, and there is nowhere to remember and pursue......

"Son, if you can't break off the earthly relationship, why should you do this?" , The middle-aged nun walked behind Ren Tingting, looked at the green silk in the place, and spoke.

Stopping the poetry in her mouth, Ren Tingting was silent for a moment, and then said, "Master, help me shave my head...".

Back at home, Dongfang Yu locked herself at home for several days, her mood seemed to be shrouded in a layer of haze, Uncle Nine and Ah Wei they went to Guanyin Temple, Ah Wei even made a big fuss in Guanyin Temple, but it couldn't change Ren Tingting's heart, and finally she escaped into the empty door, the law name is Miaoxin.

Qiusheng, these days are even more drunk, holding a jar of wine all day long, drunk and dreaming of death, for Qiusheng's appearance, her aunt and ninth uncle also know the bitterness in his heart, can only shake his head secretly and sigh, there is no intention to stop him, let him vent for a while, maybe it will be good in a few days.

Time, in a flash, half a year has passed, suddenly, Qiusheng is full of vicissitudes, and a stubble with an embarrassed face appears in front of Uncle Jiu, his eyes are no longer hazy before, and he is very clear, looking at his sloppy image, but his spirit is sufficient, Uncle Jiu's heart is surprised and happy, this is an epiphany? Or is it broken and then standing?

"Master, the disciple is willing to follow you, practice Taoism for the rest of your life, carry forward the Taoism of my Maoshan faction, and be able to eliminate demons and defend the Tao in the future", Qiusheng bowed down in front of Uncle Jiu and said.

"Okay, good, you can transcend yourself, I'm also happy for you, if you are willing to further your studies, go to our Maoshan faction", Uncle Jiu, Lao Huai was relieved to help Qiusheng up, picked up the pen, and wrote a letter of introduction to Qiusheng, asking him to go directly to the mountain gate of the Maoshan faction to cultivate.

"Master, Qiusheng is gone, I will serve your old man and give you a pension for the elderly", Yizhuang, Wencai took his pregnant wife, and said with a smile.

"Get out of you stinky boy, your master is still very tough, I can live for decades", Wencai's words made Uncle Jiu couldn't help but slap him on the back of the head, and said angrily.

However, after Wencai's trouble, the sadness of Qiusheng's departure has faded a lot, and Uncle Jiu also secretly sighed in his heart, too many things have happened this year, fortunately, there is Wencai with him, otherwise, he would really be alone.

In the town, Dongfang Mansion, an old housekeeper put a large pile of documents in front of Dongfang Yu and said, "Master, the Ren family's property, after a few months, has all been sold off, and all the money has been settled."

"Well, you can donate all this money to the Guanyin Temple on my behalf, and let the Guanyin Temple be renovated", Dongfang Yu nodded and said.

"Okay", the butler nodded, hesitated for a moment, and then said: "In addition, I heard that the young son of Qiusheng has also left and gone to the Maoshan faction to cultivate the Tao."

"Really? Did he come out? It's okay", Dongfang Yu nodded, feeling a little guilty about Qiusheng in his heart.

It was his own mistake to match Ren Tingting with him, but after Qiusheng paid his feelings, Ren Tingting escaped into the empty door because of herself, so that for more than half a year, Dongfang Yu was embarrassed to go to Uncle Jiu's side again.

In the name of Dongfang Yu, the money was donated to the Guanyin Temple, and the people of the Guanyin Temple naturally knew who the money was donated for, and in the future, the people of the Guanyin Temple would naturally be kind to Ren Tingting.

Next, Dongfang Yu has nothing to worry about in this plane, his own industry was transferred to the ninth uncle, when he used it for retirement, it can be regarded as repaying his kindness for teaching Taoism, Dongfang Yu also left the town, went south and north, and saw the customs and customs.

Under the guise of a Taoist priest, Dongfang Yu traveled all over the country, met a lot of Taoist masters who had cultivation, had a discussion, encountered ghosts and zombies or something, and eliminated them, and the days passed quickly, and his strength was steadily improving.

Soon, another year or so passed, and when the two-year deadline came, Dongfang Yu's mood calmed down a lot, and then returned to Guanyin Temple and found Ren Tingting.

The two said goodbye, looking at each other without saying a word, Ren Tingting's mood was very calm, this year she ate fasting and chanted Buddha, it seemed that her heart had grown a lot, Dongfang Yu finally said a word, willing to take her away.

However, Ren Tingting still shook her head as she did at the beginning, expressing her reluctance to leave.

Finally, the elevator appeared out of thin air, loading the Oriental Jade into it and dissipating into the air.

"Amitabha".

Watching Dongfang Jade disappear in front of her, Ren Tingting lowered her head and pronounced a Buddha horn, and a crystal teardrop rolled to the ground, shattering and splashing. (To be continued.) )