"The Buddha said that emptiness is color, and color is emptiness. ”

"To exist is not to exist, and not to exist is to exist. ”

"In that case, whether there exists or not, the important thing is now!"

"What do you do now, what do you want to do now, that's all that matters!"

The sloppy celestial voice kept sounding from Huijue's mind.

With his words, Huijue's originally chaotic thoughts calmed down again.

"You ......"

Hui Jue had this phantom in front of him, he wanted to say something.

But at this time, the voice of the sloppy celestial man sounded from his heart again,

"What you see now is just a shadow of me. ”

"Because you have seen me, she has seen me through you. ”

"Hey!"

He sighed,

"I didn't want to see her. ”

Hearing the sloppy celestial man say this, Huijue seemed to understand a little.

But then he couldn't help but say,

"Why?"

"Where there are so many whys. ”

The sloppy celestial man said helplessly,

"I do feel a little sorry for her. ”

"But she's, hey, very troublesome. ”

"Once you see her, you will be entangled, so it is better not to see her. ”

"Husband......

Just when the sloppy celestial and Huijue were talking with their hearts, in the sea of sand in front of them, Nan Huaiyi's remnant soul said faintly.

Her voice was filled with sadness, self-reproach, and lamentation.

Her eyes, as if looking at it, made people's hearts ache and want to break their hearts.

But the sloppy phantage looked at her, and instead scratched his unkempt and dirty hair with both hands, as if he was a little annoyed.

Then he covered his face and lowered his head and lamented,

"Trouble!"

"It's so troublesome!"

"You're dead, why don't you go and reincarnate and see me, is it interesting?!"

His words fell, and Banxian Nan looked at him stupidly, tears couldn't help but flow.

She wept.

Like a little woman abandoned by her husband.

"Ahh

"Don't cry! Please!

"I beg you!"

The sloppy celestial man said.

Then it was unbelievable that he knelt on the ground and kept kowtowing to the half-immortal Nan Huaiyi.

That's crazy.

And looking at the sloppy celestial like this, Half-Immortal Nan Huaiyi cried even more.

"It's me who is sorry for you!"

"Husband, I'm sorry for you!"

She was crying and choking.

In that way, she seemed to be dying and alive like a sad and helpless girl.

Looking at the appearance of the sloppy celestial and the half-immortal Nan Huaiyi, Huijue wanted to say something, but he didn't know what to say.

Between the two of them, there must be a past that outsiders don't know.

There are some things that I am afraid only the two of them know.

"Husband, what do you want me to do so that you can forgive me?"

Nan Huaiyi cried, she looked at the sloppy celestial, looking extremely helpless.

"I forgave you, I forgave you a long time ago. ”

The sloppy celestial man immediately returned like this.

"Then why have you been reluctant to come to see me?"

Nan Huaiyi cried, obviously, she didn't believe the words of the sloppy celestial,

"I know, I've been complaining about me, it's me who broke ......"

"Click!!"

Just as Nan Huaiyi was crying and talking, a sudden thunderclap sounded in the sky, interrupting her words.

"You're crazy!"

"Tianji, you dare to talk nonsense?!"

Not only that, but the originally crazy and sloppy celestials were all suddenly startled and jumped up from the ground at once.

"Husband......

Hearing the sloppy words, Nan Huaiyi was so frightened that he was stunned on the spot.

"Husband, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to ......"

She was a little confused, and just kept repeating the phrase.

At this moment, she looks completely like a clumsy, wrong thing, and doesn't know how to be a good vase lady.

"Hey!"

Looking at her appearance, the sloppy celestial man let out a long sigh.

"That's it!"

"Karma will. ”

"You and I are fate, it's really a catastrophe!"

Saying this, the sloppy celestial pointed at Nan Huaiyi with his backhand.

Unbelievably, Nan Huaiyi's remnant soul turned into a little light and flew over and landed in the palm of his hand.

After taking away Nan Huaiyi's remnant soul, the sloppy celestial man then looked around at the stone statues in the surrounding sand sea, and he spoke,

"What are you doing here?"

"Not reincarnated yet?!"

"Wait until I invite you to dinner!"

His words fell, and the statues all shook violently, then snapped and shattered.

From the stone statue, a little light suddenly emerged.

When the light landed, it turned into a series of dead souls.

These dead souls fell to the ground, and all of them kept bowing down to the sloppy celestials.

"Go, go, go! Get out early!"

The latter, however, is very impatient.

He waved his hand, as if to signal the revenants to get out of here.

As his words fell, the many souls around him really dispersed.

After these dead souls were gone, the sloppy celestial looked around slightly, but then he spoke again,

"Withered sun thief bald!"

"You are hiding and really think I can't see you?"

"Get out of here!"

As the words of the sloppy celestial man fell, suddenly there was a faint sound of Buddha's horn,

"Amitabha. ”

"It seems that the donor is not ready to let the old man go. ”

With the sound of the Buddha's horn, the remnant soul of an old monk floated into the sea of sand.

He was dressed in a tattered robe covered with patches, but his expression was very calm.

"Aren't you talking nonsense?!"

"You beat my wife to death and killed my son, can I let you go?!"

The sloppy celestial man snorted coldly.

Then the words fell, and he didn't let the old monk have a chance to speak again, so he flicked his fingers, and the remnant soul of the old monk was annihilated and scattered on the spot by an invisible force, turning into nothingness!

After killing the remnant soul of the old monk, the sloppy celestial man rubbed his messy hair again, and seemed to be a little upset.

Immediately, he also turned around, first glanced at Huijue, and then turned his gaze slightly, but he looked at Fu Qingxiao beside Huijue,

"Lao Tzu warns you, Lao Tzu doesn't care what you want to do, but don't get it to Lao Tzu again!"

"You guys are, I don't want to get involved!"

After his words were finished, Fu Qingxiao's voice sounded closely,

The little woman remembered the teachings of her predecessors. ”

"Humph!"

The sloppy celestial man snorted coldly.

Then he no longer looked at Fu Qingxiao, but looked at Hui Jue again, and in his expression, he seemed to be a little helpless and a little annoyed, but he still said to Hui Jue,

"Little monk, Lao Tzu will ask you again. ”

"This is the last time!"

"Are you willing to leave Leizhou with Lao Tzu?"

"As long as you nod, I can't do anything else, and I don't want to do it, but I can still do it to keep you out of this catastrophe. ”