Every step a man takes, it seems to take a lot of effort, but strangely, there is no one around.

Su Luoluo followed behind the man, she looked at the more and more blood stains on the steps, knowing that she was dreaming, she still stepped forward: "Old man." ”

The old man could no longer see the whole picture, he was wearing a silver mask, which covered most of his face, and only his burned skin could be seen on the exposed chin.

Su Luoluo shouted this, but he didn't see any reaction from the old man.

Su Luoluo thought that the old man was behind his ears, so he shouted again: "Old man, don't knock, I'll help you up." ”

The old man couldn't hear it, he stopped on crutches for a while, and then began to repeat the kowtow action, Su Luoluo frowned, she wanted to hold the old man with her hand, but her hand passed from the old man's body.

Su Luoluo looked at her palm, her heart was full of curiosity, and she slowly followed behind the old man.

"Grandpa, why are you kowtowing? This nameless temple is not working, although my luck is not good, but it is not so bad, I actually drew a big murderous lot. ”

"Grandpa, why are you in my dreams?"

"Grandpa, don't snort, you have been snorting for so long, and the Bodhisattva can't see it."

The old man is destined to be inaudible, Su Luoluo has no choice but to follow the old man's side, anyway, boring is boring, she follows behind the old man, and treats the old man as a tree hole.

"Grandpa, what's wrong with your hand? What's wrong with your legs too? Was it a car accident? ”

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to offend you, grandpa, don't you have any family? How can they rest assured that you are climbing such a high mountain alone. ”

"Grandpa, let me tell you, I have a very handsome master, and the master is omnipotent, but I don't know where to put the master."

Su Luoluo walked forward, and suddenly noticed that the old man stopped, the old man's forehead was full of blood from the steps, he was not in good health, and he climbed such a long staircase with difficulty, and the side effects on his body began to appear.

The old man covered his lips and coughed, and even coughed up blood.

The old man gasped for breath, as if he was going to die in the next second, Su Luoluo squatted next to the old man: "Grandpa, don't climb, why do you have to exhaust yourself like this." ”

"Even if you are sincere, you have been climbing for so long, and you don't see the Bodhisattva showing great compassion."

The old man rested for a while, and then continued to climb up, and every time he went up the steps, he snorted at the steps.

The nameless temple is the highest point on the top of the mountain, thousands of steps long, and it even rained in the sky, and the rain washed away the blood and water on the steps, and the old man was also wet.

Su Luoluo stretched out his hand to block the top of the old man's head, but the rain still passed through her hand and smashed on the old man's body.

"Grandpa, don't climb, even if it's for your own body, don't climb."

Su Luoluo watched the old man climb from day to evening, even if it was under the scorching sun or heavy rain, the old man persevered to climb up.

I don't know what the strength to support the old man is, but this spirit of perseverance reminds Su Luoluo of her master, her handsome, domineering, and lawless master.

There was still a third of the staircase, Su Luoluo looked at such a long staircase, and sighed lightly: "Grandpa, I'll accompany you." ”

Every time the old man snorted the steps, Su Luoluo also followed him once.

"If there really is a bodhisattva, I hope that the bodhisattva can bless Master to live a healthy and healthy life in this life."

Swallow another one.

"I hope that there is no darkness in Master's heart, and that all the darkness will be carried by me."

The third.

"I hope Master's wishes come true."

However, when Su Luoluo was about to swallow again, she found that she could no longer bend down, she sighed softly, and slowly followed the old man's side.

Gradually, the nameless temple on the top of the mountain appeared in front of him, and Su Luoluo suddenly shouted: "Old man, look at you, victory is just around the corner." ”

The old man's hands trembled, tears slid down his cheeks, and Su Luoluo gradually heard his voice.

It was as ugly and rough as a saw.

The old man said, "I beg to meet my lover in the next life." ”

The old man also said: "I pray that my lover will no longer have suffering in the next life." ”

The old man said: "If there is an afterlife, I will make it clear to my lover, and I will not give her an ambiguous attitude again, and I am willing to use my life to protect her." ”

The old man was suddenly lost: "I'm too greedy, Bodhisattva, I used my life in exchange for her rebirth, hoping that she will live well in the next life and be a princess who is favored by thousands of people." ”

The old man's voice was ugly, but his words made Su Luoluo's heart throb.

"Grandpa, why don't you make a wish for yourself?"

"Forget it, you won't hear what I'm saying anyway."

The old man climbed to the top of the mountain with great difficulty, knelt in front of the nameless temple, and the monk came out and said to the old man, "You can go." ”

But the old man knelt and did not move.

Then Su Luoluo heard the monk's voice: "It is destined and cannot be changed. ”

Su Luoluo said on the side: "Knowing that such a thing is destined to come out, why is it sincere and spiritual, isn't this a fool?" There is no nameless temple, I think it's all a lie. ”

The old man coughed, and a rain made his body sway, but he knelt straight, and this posture was the same as that of the master.

The old man kept repeating the phrase: "I am not leaving." ”

The monk sighed, then walked towards the temple, ignoring the old man.

Su Luoluo sat beside the old man: "Old man, why do you believe in this kind of thing, people will win the sky, my life is up to me, this is what the master taught me, I will tell you now." ”

"You'd better go back to the hospital for a check-up, you have to come here to suffer."

He heard, but he couldn't see.

He was the only one who survived the bomb, because at the last second, Luo Luo still pushed him away, but if he knew that he would become like this, he would rather die with Luo Luo.

He heard the childish voice of his beloved woman, and he cried, whether it was a hallucination or not, he said more, okay.

Please.

Shallow.

Su Luoluo spoke, and then she saw the old man fall in front of her with a thud.

"Grandpa."

Su Luoluo pushed the old man, but it was all in vain, and her hand passed through the old man's body.

Su Luoluo saw the monk run out of the temple and ran to the old man.

And then......