"Since Song Jiayuan didn't really lose the butterfly dance, why did she always refuse to see her? The cremation of Butterfly Dance is in Jiangcheng, everyone knows it, and many young people secretly cry, why is Song Jiayuan like a piece of wood, indifferent? ”

Wan Qianyan's heart was already in turmoil, and he still didn't want to believe it. Song Jiayuan, who was regarded as an enemy by him, did not really lose the butterfly dance.

"You're right, he's a coward." Uncle muttered.

He didn't want to accept the news that Butterfly Dance was dead, and he couldn't bear to look at Butterfly Dance's body, because in his heart, Butterfly Dance was still alive. He didn't dare to face all this, he escaped into the empty door to repent. ”

"Could this be the reason why the abbot worships the Buddha?" I didn't want to accept it.

Buddhism is a place of purity and is also seen as a place of refuge. What we avoid is not our own suffering, but the uncontrollable pain in our hearts. The second grandfather tried to use Buddhism to transform himself, and he looked forward to alleviating his sins.

"Color is emptiness, emptiness is color, and it is the same when you think about it..."

"Shhh Sui Luo bowed straight, the black hair on his body stood on end, and he bared his teeth and grinned.

A golden gate appeared where it shouldn't have been. The second grandfather was still wearing the same simple robe, with prayer beads in his hands and chanting Buddhist scriptures in his mouth.

He's still here! After all, he couldn't escape this catastrophe. Butterfly Dance and Thousands of Smoke are the two people he is most sorry for. One is his lover and the other is his brother.

Suiluo's figure flashed and went straight to the second grandfather. The sharp cat's claws popped out of the meat pad, threatening to cut the throat of the second grandfather.

However, the second grandfather didn't move, and with his ability, he could have drunk the black cat back, but he didn't do it, but instead felt like being killed.

"Abbot!" Deeply shocked, he blurted out.

My uncle and I were equally moved, but it was too late, and the paw was already close to the second grandfather's wrinkled neck.

"Smack!" Suiluo, who was in mid-air, didn't put down that claw in the end, turned over and fell to the ground, with his back to the second grandfather.

"Suiluo, I haven't seen you for forty years, are you okay?"

As if he didn't hear it, Suiluo wagged his tail, took a cat's step, and staggered towards the thousands of smokes. Even if it knew the truth of the matter, it still couldn't mind.

"Song Jiayuan, you're here!" Wan Qianyan stood up, his face shaking, and suppressed the fluctuations of his heart.

"Brother Wan, I'm here!"

At this moment, the second grandfather is not like the abbot of Guiyuan Temple, but like the worldly person, talking calmly, seemingly unfazed, but in fact, his hands are slowly shaking.

At this moment, it seems to have returned to the time when they were talking and laughing forty years ago, when two like-minded young people were already dying, and the former beauty was no longer there, and they lamented in vain.

"Why are you still here? You knew I would be in the Plum Garden, why did you come today? "Thousands of smoke also turn their backs to the past.

"Because I've had regrets twice in my life, and I still came!" The second grandfather chuckled, "I'll come to see you, and by the way, I'll take a look at Butterfly Dance." ”

"I don't want to see you, Butterfly Dance doesn't want to see you, you are not qualified to see us."

This form was reversed in an instant, it was originally thousands of cigarettes to see the second grandfather, but now it is a word that cannot be seen, this is not arrogance, but thousands of cigarettes can't swallow this breath.

"Are you still complaining about what I did?"

"Complain, of course complain! How can you not complain? Thousands of cigarettes laughed, laughing and laughing, tears streaming down their cheeks.

He laughed because Song Jiayuan was finally willing to see him, and what if he cried because he was willing to see him?

"That's really my fault, I'm sorry Butterfly Dance, and I'm sorry for you!"

"No, that's not what I'm complaining about, why do you have to carry everything alone? Why? Thousands of smoke turned back, tears all over the place.

"Just make it clear, who wants you to be a smart matchmaker? Butterfly Dance likes you Song Jiayuan, not me! Have you ever wondered how butterfly dancing felt? Have you ever thought about my feelings? ”

"I'm sorry!" The second grandfather said in a low voice.

"What's the use of being sorry? Can you hear the butterfly dance? You've been hiding from me for forty years! I've hated you for forty years, forty years, not four years, not four months, not four days! Are you enough? ”

This cry from the heart shook the second grandfather, his original intention was to inflict all the sins on him, but his good intentions did another bad thing. He personally pushed his former brother to the edge of the cliff and ruined his life.

"If I hadn't known that my catastrophe was coming, I wouldn't have mustered up the courage to break through the Grandmaster Realm, or even come to Jiangcheng to find you. If you don't come to Jiangcheng, you won't know that you have been hiding from me for so long? Are you satisfied? Satisfied! ”

Thousands of smoke hysteria, there was no joy in his heart, let alone hatred, there was a thick emptiness, he felt that he Jiangcheng had come to the wrong place this time, he really came to the wrong place.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry... I didn't expect it to happen..."

"Enough, I don't need your apology, it's all self-inflicted."

"Senior brother!" Li Banxian moved half a step, but in the end he still couldn't take a step, he knew that his senior brother had endured a lot, but he didn't expect him to come to this day.

The so-called catastrophe in the art world is similar to the death in Buddhism, that is death!

"You kneel for me!" Thousands of cigarettes burst into the air, and picked up the urn.

"Poof!" The second grandfather didn't hesitate, didn't pretentiously, just knelt on the ground and danced to the urn, one after another.

"The sin in your heart is not something you can get rid of by escaping into the empty door, it should have been today, why didn't you come to me?" Wan Qianyan continued to question.

"Are you finished? My second grandfather has suffered for so many years, can't he repay and appease your anger? "I really can't stand it, I don't want my second grandfather to be like this.

The one next to him didn't look over, closed his eyes, and continued to recite the Buddhist scriptures.

"Xin'er, this is my sin, I deserve it! I owe it to them! The hoarse voice of the second grandfather sounded, preventing me from continuing.

"Senior brother, why do you bother? This catastrophe could have been avoided, why did you come to Jiangcheng to go through it like this? Li Banxian cried.

"You don't understand, it's for today that I came to Jiangcheng. For what I think and feel in my heart, otherwise even if I live, I will only survive. Thousands of cigarettes came to the second grandfather with the urn.

"Song Jiayuan, Brother Song, I will hand it over to you after Butterfly Dance, Suiluo will hand it over to you, and I will hand myself over to you."

Memories can only be used to recall, but memories are very hurtful. After saying this, thousands of smoke fell to the ground, and after the magic circle lost control, it was like a dream bubble, vanished, and returned to its original appearance.

"Senior brother! Brother! Li Banxian was like a bow and arrow off the string, holding thousands of smoke in his arms, "Shui Tian... The Water and Sky Circle turned out to be really at the cost of life... to be able to arrange... Why you should do it! Why? ”

"Little Plum, Water Mirror Physiognomy... The legacy is up to you. It's a senior brother... Senior brother dragged you down, if it weren't... It's me, you should have been... It's long overdue to enter the realm of the Grandmaster. ”

Thousands of smoke had already been hit by the land god before, and this water and sky magic circle had been laid down, and now the oil has run out.

"I'm... The circle was originally ... Used to persecute you... You apologize to Butterfly Dance... Seemingly... It's useless! And you... You are truly a genius in the practice of Buddhism... Six Senses... Should... It's time to finish! I'm blocking this magic circle... Can't stop you. I finally knew... Finally know why Butterfly Dance chose you..."

Wan Qianyan smiled, he was very satisfied at the moment, "Because... Are you in any... They are better than me in all aspects! ”

"No, you're braver than me, and I'm just a coward who knows how to escape..."The second grandfather shook his head and sighed.

Wan Qianyan shook his head in the same way, "Brother..."

His eyes slowly closed, his body gradually stiffened, and his head tilted, and it was gone.

"Senior brother!" Li Banxian's wail resounded through the sky.

Suiluo is quietly crying, it has spirituality, and Butterfly Dance often talks to it in the dead of night. It's a pity that it can't speak, it can't speak, it can't comfort.

It can only be expressed with that meow after meow, but Butterfly Dance can't understand it. How many days and nights of companionship, forty years of torment, but ended up like this.

It is a bystander, and the love between the three of them is the most real thing it sees. Knowing the hearts of two men, he also knows the hearts of his masters. So it didn't fall that claw at that time.

"Amitabha!" The second grandfather recited a Buddha name, and a crystal tear slipped from the corner of his eye.

It's over, it's all over. Wan Qianyan died, and there was no hatred for him. Presumably, my uncle, like me, was more sad for the old man lying on the ground in front of him.

He was too affectionate, but tired himself. He was too stubborn, and he died just to get an apology from the second grandfather.

"Brother Song goes all the way!"

"Senior brother, go all the way!"

The second grandfather and Li Banxian said in unison, Si Ren has passed away, no matter how much sighing is useless, both of them are very human, how is the death of thousands of smoke not a relief? The second grandfather picked up the urn and beckoned to Suiluo.

Sui Luo Ben hesitated a little, and finally jumped into the arms of the second grandfather. After so many years of wandering, it no longer wants to run around, it's time to settle down.

A cyclone that was imperceptible to ordinary people appeared from Li Banxian's body and rushed straight towards his life palace. A bond was broken, and years of worry were unraveled.

Wan Qianyan said that he dragged Li Banxian down, and this was not wrong. After the death of the god of shirts, the last thing Li Banxian could let go of was his senior brother, and now that his senior brother got his wish, he could finally breathe a sigh of relief and be happy for his senior brother.

Today is the time when he was promoted to the grandmaster, decades of hard work, once he had an epiphany, thick accumulation and thin hair. Although he can't touch the threshold of the great grandmaster as his senior brother, he is still much more than me.

There is no jealousy, this is what he deserves, why is Li Banxian not a hard-working person?

"One day take off the shackles and go to the fence with your body. Hydroscopy is here! Brother Song can also feel at ease..."The second grandfather sighed.