Chapter 122: The Monk Can't Run the Temple (22)

There will be more thunderstorms in the future, and she stroked the corners of her lips, and Jinya's eyebrows were full of tenderness.

The golden light is getting stronger and stronger, above the nine heavens, the phantom of the twelve Buddhas appears, enveloping two people, the Sanskrit sound is beautiful, the Zen is getting deeper and deeper, and the simple atmosphere is coming.

Jin Ya returned this time, his cultivation was enough, he experienced the seven emotions and six desires of the world, he was stronger than before, and he was just one step away, he could sit down and return to his original position.

The second heavenly tribulation came, stronger than the last time, and the black lightning brewed for a long time, and fell unexpectedly, hitting the two people.

Jin Ya knelt on the ground violently, blood spilling from his mouth, but he still hugged Zhuohua tightly.

Biting the tip of his tongue, a piece of blood was dripping, he possessed and kissed Zhuohua's lips, and in front of the twelve Buddhas, he discarded the identity of a Buddha, he wanted to do this for a long time, and kissed her openly.

This is probably the last time.

looked at her reluctantly, his eyes were full of greed, and they all said that the Buddha had no heart, but who knew that he didn't have a heart, but just threw his heart on her.

Zhuohua swallowed the blood in her mouth, the blood blended, and the concentric knot that Jinya planted on her body, the two of them were connected, and he would share half of the pain she bore.

Twenty-one heavenly tribulations, only two have been undergone, and there are nineteen, no matter how Zhuohua can't survive, if it goes on like this, they will all die.

The Heavenly Tribulation behind was getting faster and faster, and seven Heavenly Thunders fell in one breath.

The golden light suddenly became stronger, but it was not on Jinya's body, but on Zhuohua's body, Jinya's smile was shattered, and his fingertips were trembling all the time, I was sorry for you before, and I should pay it back.

Zhuohua, I don't want to die.

I want to take care of you all the time, protect you, and be with you for the rest of my life.

The trembling hand caressed her face, but she had to be like this, the red lotus in the center of her eyebrows became more and more scorching, emitting a red light, Jinya's face was pale, and more and more blood overflowed from the corners of her lips.

The light on the two people's bodies staggered, and the twelve Buddhas began to blur, gradually disappearing into the air, and finally turned into golden light and drilled into Zhuohua's body.

The concentric knot can connect the lives of the two, and he has just fed Zhuohua his own blood, introduced the red lotus on his forehead into her body, and used the forbidden art to exchange fate.

Zhuohua is a demon, although she is also contaminated with Buddha nature in the Buddha world, but after all, there are no Buddha bones, even if the twelve Buddhas are introduced, she will not be able to become a Buddha, but it doesn't matter.

With his power, the golden light was also absorbed by her, and after the baptism and tempering of the Nine Heavenly Tribulations, her soul would wander outside the Three Realms and Six Realms, and from now on, she was truly free, not subject to anyone's constraints and jurisdiction.

After exchanging his fate, he will bear the thunderstorm behind Zhuohua, and he will be scattered and wiped out.

From now on, there will be no end to the world.

Tears fell, Zhuohua raised her hand and hugged Jinya, and only now did she understand that Jinya didn't love him, but loved him too deeply.

Forcing her off the reincarnation cliff is for her, and jumping off the reincarnation cliff by herself is also for her, everything is for her.

The hoarse voice was not good, Zhuo Hua's face was full of tears, calling his name over and over again, holding him tightly and refusing to let go, like a lone wolf whimpering, desperate to suffocation, lonely and sad, "Jinya...... Jinya ......"