The little monk's hands hung down weakly.

Stupidly watched that they would be helping the dust edge to shape the golden body.

Her appearance is very serene, and she even has a light smile on the corner of her mouth, just like calling a little monk every time she laughs.

She, she, with ruddy cheeks, narrow and thick eyelashes, stepped on the demon, and could even stand, no one could have imagined that her appearance of pretending to sleep with her eyes closed was actually ......

It's long gone.

She's dead.

The little monk's eyes were full of shock, as if all this was too sudden for him to react. The whole person is still in a state of ignorance. I could only look at the golden body stupidly, and I couldn't react half-loudly.

"Ha, haha...... Haha......" The third prince was laughing, laughing and laughing, and tears came down.

"Hahahaha...... "The third prince was crazy, just standing and standing, watching the dust edge being molded alive, he was so excited and crazy.

"My wife, my wife...... Father, father, and son want to ask the daughter of the Fengchen family to be his wife, that's it, all day, all day...... The little heel who follows Erchen all day long, Erchen, I want to marry her......" The third prince looked confused, tilted his head and looked at the emperor, hehehe smirked for a while, with tears in his eyes, and then he cried that he didn't want him.

"Father, the son wants to marry her. Chenyuan, Chenyuan didn't push her, it's that slut, she didn't push, it's Erchen's nonsense! The third prince kept his saliva and grinned, stepped forward and kicked the dust double, and hit his head on the hard and formidable demon statue, and the blood flowed heavily.

"You wicked obstacle, go back to the house and stay! Worse than useless! "The emperor couldn't see him like this, and saw that he was already crazy, and he couldn't see it.

Now that the dust has been molded into a golden body by him, there is no room for the rebel to slander him!

Otherwise, this is a slap in the face!

In the future, Chenyuan will be the patron saint of the whole country, and no one can slander it!

The third prince didn't hear it, he just looked at the golden body blankly, and smirked as he walked: "Marry a daughter-in-law, marry a daughter-in-law, I want to marry fate...... I want to wear a wedding dress, I want to get married......" jumped while running, and jumped with open hands, and went back to make a big red wedding robe.

The ministers kept their heads down, not daring to look at it at all.

The ghost knows what the third prince has experienced, back then, he was the one who looked down on Miss Chen's family the most, and it was he who knelt for three days to withdraw from his family, and he also spread rumors all day long, Miss Chenyuan did not abide by women's morals, Miss Chenyuan had no face and no skin, and Chenyuan was ruthless and pushed the eldest sister into the water.

The devil knows what evil is happening now, and he's starting to go crazy again.

The little monk didn't say a word, he only heard the emperor's words in his ears, and Chenyuan asked you to help her read the scriptures. I want to forgive you.

She has always protected him.

The little monk's heart ached, as if a rusty knife had slashed through his heart, making him almost breathless, and his heart was so heavy that he almost cried out in pain. But he could only pinch the corners of his clothes, looking at the golden body and trembling all over.

The golden body was molded for three whole days.

The little monk sat cross-legged beside the golden body for three days without eating or drinking, without saying a word, without eating or drinking, and only looked at her stupidly as she had become a golden body.

The hole in the heart is getting bigger and bigger, and nothing can be filled, nothing can be filled. I only felt cold, painful and uncomfortable, and the little monk could only bend over slightly and hunch his back to feel less painful.

"Master, you have made meritorious contributions to the country, and from today on, you are the only national teacher of the dynasty." The emperor made a decree, and the little monk really became a world-famous master.

Compared to his master, there are even better.

Three days later, everyone was gone, and only the little monk was still sitting on the altar.

Everyone knew that he was going to overdo it for her, and everyone admired it very much.

In the dead of night, the little monk had not slept for seven days and seven nights, his mouth was full of dried skin, and his throat was hoarse.

There was a layer of fallen leaves on his body, his shoulders were covered with dust, and his nose was a little dark, and he seemed to have a beard.

His little monk's head, which was always smooth, grew a thin layer of hair.

It's just that the hair, not black. Instead, it is white, white, and fluffy.

He grew gray hair.

"Chenyuan, I don't dare to sleep, as soon as I close my eyes, my mind is full of your appearance, what do you say?" The voice was hoarse and harsh, without the slightest emotion, as if it was just a casual conversation.

"Dust, I can't read the scriptures, how can I give you excess? I don't remember the scriptures. ”

"Actually, I don't think I want to be a master of purifying sentient beings, I seem to ...... It is as if the six roots are not pure. ”

"Chenyuan, you, you've been hesitating whether to live or not, right? Ever since I met you, I always felt that you didn't care about anything, and you didn't care about anything. It seems that nothing in the world can make you stop. ”

"So, you keep asking me if I want to marry you?"

The little monk's voice seemed to be crying.

She asked if she would like to marry her, in fact, she wanted a reason to stay, right?

The little monk didn't cry all the time, he was very uncomfortable, nothing was right in his body, and his eyes had no light, as if they were scattered. The faith in my heart also collapsed.

But there were no tears in his eyes, and his heart ached like a knife.

Real pain, no tears.

The little monk has no heart.

The little monk sat in front of the golden body for twelve days in his tattered and embarrassed robe, so long that it almost merged with the ground before he was carried out of the palace.

A strand of hair clinging to the edge of the dust in his arms.

The little monk also grew a layer of short white hair.

"It's time for me to go back to the mountains." The little monk is now the national teacher of the dynasty, one of the best masters in the world, and the most respected monk. It's also a glorious return to his hometown.

He did not wear the robe rewarded by His Majesty, but only wore a tattered body, and carried the most important things all the way back to the mountain.

Stumbling and stopping, muddy, and on the way, I met a madman wearing a bright red wedding dress and calling his daughter-in-law when he caught someone.

"Have you seen my little daughter-in-law? She's gone, she used to be always behind me, and you can see her just by turning around, do you see? "The young man in white used to be crazy, but now he is crazy, and he only remembers that person in his mind.

The little monk looked at him and smiled.

Chenyuan, you are really careful, you really want him to remember your life and life. The heaviest and deepest knife was engraved in his heart with his life, and he could not forget it until he died.

The little monk smiled and smiled, and tears came down.

Chenyuan, why did you get injured by mistake? He carved a knife in his heart, but even my heart was taken away by you silently. Now it's empty, and my heart is empty.

And, after realizing it, I have only found out so far.

The little monk's tears suddenly fell, and he stood in front of the madman, tears flowing, squatting in the middle of the road, crying like a child.

It was raining heavily, and he became the child that God didn't like again.

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