Drifting in the air for a long time.

It fell into Nanji's palm.

She spoke

"What are you asking the Bodhisattva?"

Xingzhi's blood and tears penetrated the white towel again.

Lips tremble

"I know I'm guilty.

I killed my husband.

I want the Bodhisattva to bless him, and he can live well in the next life.

I also want to see him again. ”

Nan Ji crushed the peach blossom petals in her hand.

inattentive

"Don't think about it, he's dead."

She didn't hesitate to shatter Xingzhi's fantasy.

Xingzhi stood there, moving her lips

"I, I ······."

Nan Ji looked at her for a long time and couldn't say anything.

He spoke

"Whoever beats you will die.

Don't fall to the ground like a piece of wood. ”

The descendants of the strongest of the phoenix and the fish demon.

Those who do not die by fire and by flood.

was bullied on the ground by a few little minions who didn't cultivate at all.

Tut.

Nan Ji felt that she was really a good person.

For the sake of others being beaten, it broke my heart.

Tongzi

【······ 】

Xing Zhi hesitated, a little flustered

"He, they're blaming me for killing their family."

Xingzhi felt in her own heart that it was her fault.

Nan Ji smacked her lips

"You killed someone?"

Xingzhi shook her head

"No, it's not, but they're all because of my ······."

As soon as he was halfway through his words, he was interrupted by Nanji

"When you see them again, you will be beaten to death."

In the end, after hesitation, Xingzhi nodded.

"Yes"

Nan Ji glanced at the white strip of cloth on her eyes

"Can't take off this strip of cloth?"

Xingzhi touched the strip of cloth on her eyes

"You can pick it up.

It's just that I always cry.

There is blood in his eyes, for fear of scaring other people. ”

Nan Ji didn't speak, just stared at Xingzhi up and down.

After a long, long time.

Nan Ji suddenly spoke

"What does anyone else have to do with you?

How do you always bring it up? ”

If you don't fight back, you're beaten for someone else.

Not taking off the blindfold is also for someone else's sake.

Even three steps, one kneeling, five steps and one kowtow have worshiped the Bodhisattva for so many years, not for themselves, but for others.

This Xing Zhi, when he went to kill the Tiger Demon Beast, was to save other people.

Caused such a lot of trouble.

None of it was for oneself at all.

It's all wholeheartedly for others.

As a result, he is still being bullied and ridiculed by those other people, and he has done it so badly.

Nan Ji's words made Xing Zhi stunned.

It was as if she had never thought about it.

"I, I ······"

She didn't even know how to answer Nanji.

After a long time.

Xingzhi lowered her head

"It has nothing to do with me."

The afternoon wind swept through, and a strand of hair on Xingzhi's cheeks hung down.

She stood there for a long time with her head down.

After Nan Ji said these words.

He fell asleep under the peach blossom tree.

The afternoon sun is too hot.

She was so hot that she didn't want to say more.

Dressed in white, peach blossoms fell on her clothes.

It seems to be like a pattern woven by the world's best embroiderer.

She didn't have a proper posture.

Put your hands behind your head.

Lazy and wanton.

Nan Ji slept for a long time.

Xingzhi stood there with her head down and stood there for a long time.

She cried again.

Tears of blood fell on the white strips of cloth one by one.

Penetrated with white strips of cloth.

She stood there, crying silently for an afternoon.

Tongzi looked at her crying and sighed.

It's scary and pitiful.

She cried from early afternoon until sunset.

When dusk comes.

Xing Zhi stretched out her hand and suddenly picked up the white strip of cloth on her eyes.

The strip of cloth was held in her hand.

I don't know what the hell she was thinking.