Sanren Zhenjun sat on the ground with his hair scattered, holding Bodhi in his arms, and his voice was hoarse: "Master, don't scare me!" ”

The mana continued to pass into the person in his arms, but he didn't see any improvement.

Patriarch Bodhi lay weakly in his arms, looking at him greedily with his eyes, "Sanren, my life is the best... The thing is to meet you,... Promise me to live well. ”

unreservedly exposed the emotions in his eyes, this is the most presumptuous in his long life.

Sanren Zhenjun burst into tears like rain, touched Bodhi's cheek with his hand, and kept shaking his head: "Don't, master, don't leave me alone." ”

"Master, I, I was wrong... I shouldn't have fallen into demons, I shouldn't have cultivated Buddha, master..."

Patriarch Bodhi raised his hand and touched his eyebrows, his blood-stained fingertips gently brushed across his eyebrows, "You always call me a beauty, actually... You're the most beautiful, Sanren... Death is something that all people will... Don't be afraid..."

"Master... Ahem... Master... will watch over you..."

Sanren Zhenjun trembled his shoulders and couldn't stop crying: "No, master, I love you... I can't afford to lose you... I really can't..."

He couldn't imagine the image of Bodhi disappearing, which was something more terrible than death.

"Scattered people... I love—" The voice grew quieter and quieter, and the last sentence was not finished.

The gentle eyes gradually faded, the luster slowly dimmed, and finally... Patriarch Bodhi slowly closed his eyes, and his cold hand slipped uncontrollably from Sanren Zhenjun's cheeks.

"Master!! Master!! ——”

Sanren Zhenjun lowered his head and hugged the person in his arms hard, and the sad voice echoed at the foot of the Tianshan Mountain.

Dizzy, heart-rending, and gall-bending, these are all words to describe a person's collapse. In the eyes of the true monarch of the scattered people at this moment, it is not as appropriate as the extinction of all thoughts.

Nian smiled goodbye, tears couldn't stop flowing down, he understood the sadness of the master now, because he had also experienced...

Di Chen hugged the person tightly in his arms, patted his back lightly with his hand, and comforted the person in his arms silently.

Watching his lover die in his arms is such a torture and punishment.

"Sanren..."Nianxiao did not call the master, but called his name.

Sanren Zhenjun raised his eyes, and after seeing Nian Xiao, he said helplessly: "Silly apprentice, hurry... Hurry up and save the beauty master, he was injured to save me,... He's hurt. ”

"It's me who's bad... If I hadn't fallen into the devil, the master wouldn't have rushed in... It's all my fault..."

Nian Xiao walked in front of Sanren Zhenjun, his eyes were red, "Master, Bodhi Patriarch he..."

He couldn't tell the truth under the pleading eyes of the master, he knew the identity of the Bodhi Patriarch, and knew that if he entered this formation, it would be equivalent to exchanging his life for his life.

No one can fall into demons, except for demons...

"Silly apprentice, I still want to say something to the master, just say it." Sanren Zhenjun covered his face with his hands and said bitterly.

It all happened so suddenly that he couldn't accept Bodhi's departure.

He hadn't told Bodhi how much he loved him.

He hadn't told Bodhi why he worshipped him as a teacher.

There's so much more he didn't say... Many..., but the one who listened was never seen again.

The Brahma Buddha, who had been watching from the side, couldn't help but sigh and said, "Sanren Zhenjun, now that you have fallen into demons, some people can't stay, even if Bodhi doesn't save you today, he will die soon." ”

"What do you mean? My master is so good, how can he die soon! Sanren Zhenjun's green muscles bulged and roared angrily.

Having lost his beloved, he was like a mad bull who had lost his mind, completely immersed in his own world, unable to believe the departure of Patriarch Bodhi.

Brahma glanced at Nian Xiao, and saw that the other party did not mean to answer, so he continued to speak: "He is not a god or a ghost, and it is not this Buddha who accepts him as a disciple, but the way of heaven. ”

The words of Brahma Buddha are completely intertwined in the heart of the true monarch of the scattered people, which is not tactful at all, and it is straightforward.

Sanren Zhenjun looked at the person in his arms in disbelief, did the master not accept himself because he was going to die?

What if you're not a god or a ghost?

If I really cared, I would have ascended to Buddhahood a hundred years ago, but in order to get along with you more, I would rather not become a Buddha.

There are thousands of ways in this world, but they are not as important as you...

"Is there anything you can do with him? Pay any price! Sanren Zhenjun looked at the Brahma Buddha pleadingly, and then said to himself: "Heavenly Dao, I can go to Heavenly Dao!" ”

As he spoke, he stumbled to his feet, holding the man in his arms and preparing to leave.

"Master! I'll go with you! Nian Xiao walked to Sanren Zhenjun's side, "I'll go with you to see the Heavenly Dao." ”

Sanren Zhenjun angrily reprimanded: "Emperor Chen, bring people back, don't come with you!" ”

Nian Xiao's scarlet eyes, like an angry little beast: "You have just become a fallen Buddha, and now you are looking for death when you go to the top of Mount Meru, and after nine nine hundred and eleven heavenly thunders have been split, let alone save Bodhi, you can't save your life!" People are all dead, what can you do to save them! ”

"You are my master, I will carry the thunder robbery for you, you want to save Bodhi, I will save you!"

After hearing this, Sanren Zhenjun raised his hand and gave Nian Xiao a slap, "Smack-"

"Nian Xiao, if you dare to follow, the master-apprentice relationship between you and me will be broken today!"

Nian Xiao's face was deflected, and the broken hair was attached to his cheeks. Seeing this, the Brahma Buddha was taken aback, his expression was surprised, and he turned his head to look at the Sanren Zhenjun, with a hint of ridicule in his eyes.

Di Chen strode forward and hugged Nianxiao in his arms, his face was cold, his eyes were burning, he raised his hand and waved, and slapped Sanren Zhenjun in the face.

The cold voice carried a hint of anger: "Seventeen doesn't want you to spoil the life that Bodhi is desperately trying to get back, if you don't have a clear mind, go to the sea to wash, my people don't need to be educated by others, if you want Bodhi to die without turning a blind eye, you can take Bodhi to give you your life, zì shā in situ." There is no second Bodhi in this world to save you, how long after I went to see the way of heaven after I fell into Buddhahood, have you forgotten? ”

"If you want to die, get out of here, after all, death is the easiest thing in this world!"

Sanren Zhenjun was stunned, his heart was bitter, he looked up at the smile in Di Chen's arms, and the heaviness in his heart added another layer, he felt that he was about to run out of breath, as if he would suffocate to death in the next second.

Want to die?

I want to die...

But he couldn't die.

Perhaps, there are thousands of ways to love someone, but I chose the one he least needs???!

In the end, for the rest of his life, it is all regrets.