Chapter 282: Thousands of Mountains and Rivers, Hardship Follows You

My heart is tight, I need Bai Xiaoyi in my previous life to suppress the inner demon with his body, and he definitely doesn't even have a chance to fight back with the first move of the twelve hatreds that I just had my rough skin, but I just handed over the relics to his hands......

Looking at the stone tablets that had been scattered in the temple through the demons, as well as the words carved by Wei Junyao on the stone tablets, I seemed to understand something at once.

"You mean, after you get the relic, you will personally hand it over to Wei Junyao?" I thought about it and asked.

"Exactly."

Seeing that the demon nodded noncommittally, I smiled and said, "Then you're not afraid that when you meet her, she will kill you with a sword?" ”

The pupils of the heart demon contracted slightly, but then when he took it, he also smiled and said: "I am in love with Jun Yao, I think that she did not hesitate to kill herself for me in the first life, and cultivate Buddhism in the second life, and now we meet again after a thousand years, it is too late to rejoice, how can she kill me?" ”

I shook my head and sighed: "You are wrong, what Wei Junyao did all this is for Bai Xiaoyi, the monk Bai Xiaoyi who has all sentient beings in his heart and has a great desire to purify the world, is not your residual thoughts, a remnant of the thought that was hated by Bai Xiaoyi, and did not hesitate to cut off the root of the Buddha from the body, and then was sealed by Wei Junyao himself, a monster who is neither a human nor a ghost, and even his thoughts and memories are cut off from Bai Xiaoyi's body!" ”

"So a monster sealed by Wei Junyao himself appeared in front of her again, what do you think will happen to her?"

"Look for death!"

The already chilling momentum surrounding the heart demon suddenly exploded at this moment, his eyes were cold, the long sword in his hand shook slightly, and the whole person disappeared in place.

The speed of the heart demon was far from being expected before I opened my mouth to say these words, Rao is Bai Nanyuan of Jiuquan Mansion, whether it is with a sword or a skill, it is far from this.

In my stunned, the figure of the heart demon appeared in my sight again, already standing less than half a step away from me, the coldness in my chest made me can't help but lower my head, looking at the snow-white long sword at the moment soaked in blood, is inserted in my heart, a trace of coolness spread along the wound in my body, before I completely lost consciousness, a long sigh sounded in my mind.

"Hey, it seems that I don't want to take your house this time, and it's unlikely."

……

When I woke up again, still lying on the cold floor of the Buddha hall, the tingling pain coming from my heart was the only evidence I could feel alive.

I'm not dead?

I struggled to get up from the ground, but after trying hard for a long time, it was useless to tear the wound in my heart even more.

The demons are gone?

What about the Evil Thirteen?

Constantly calling its name in his head, but there was no response.

That's the end of it?

I lay on the ground and recalled the scenes that happened in the ancient temple in my mind, like a dream of Nanke, but I didn't dare to sigh deeply.

"Yes, I don't dare to be deep, I'm afraid of a big dream."

A low murmur sounded in my ears, and my heart was full of surprise, but when I turned my head to look in the direction from which the sound came, I found a fiery red figure sitting on the futon in front of the statue of the Buddha Mother, holding a sword in one hand, and lying at her feet was the demon who looked exactly like me, the body was separated, lifeless.

"You, kill him?"

After a moment of hesitation, I asked.

"It's not me, it's you."

Wei Junyao slowly stood up, clasped the sword with her backhand, paced to me, squatted down and looked at me and said, "Is the wound still painful?" ”

I was stunned for a moment, then shook my head and said, "Much better." ”

Wei Junyao reached out and touched my forehead, her eyes wandered, she sighed lightly, opened her mouth, but did not speak.

I was speechless for a moment, feeling the relics still in my hand, I raised my hand with difficulty and handed it to her and said, "He asked me to give it to you." ”

"Him?"

Wei Junyao's gaze stayed on the relics for a moment, then moved lightly, held my palm and closed it gently, held the relics in his palm again, and said: "Great wisdom and compassion, why don't you retreat from this mortal body, the origin and extinction are all predestined things, I have already let go, why should you be persistent." ”

Put it down?

My heart trembled, I looked at her lonely side face, and murmured, "You have already let it go?" ”

"I thought I had let go of the past, but I met you again."

Wei Junyao turned his head, suddenly stared at my eyes with a smile in his eyes and said, "I could have been my princess Wushan in the Yellow River Ancient Road with peace of mind, evaded the punishment of heaven, and escaped reincarnation, but I never expected that it would still be planted in your hands." ”

When I heard this, I was puzzled, looked at Wei Junyao puzzled, and said, "It won't be because I'm good-looking, right?" ”

Wei Junyao sneered, like a tree blooming with ten thousand flowers, gently scraped my nose with his hand, and said with a smile: "Stinky beauty, like it, it's like it at a glance, and it's the same for a lifetime, what's the reason, isn't it possible that you need a reason to like someone?" ”

I shook my head: "You're lying to me. ”

Wei Junyao neither denied nor admitted it, but just sighed lightly and sat on the ground next to me, brushed the green silk with his hand, and said, "Do you remember the painting I gave you?" ”

"I remember, but the content of the painting is always intermittent, and I still haven't figured out what it's talking about." I thought about it for a moment and said truthfully.

"Yes, you're not the one in the painting, so of course you don't know what's in it."

Wei Junyao's words made my heart tremble slightly, and then I sighed a little lonely, and murmured: "Yes, I am not the person in the painting, and the things that happened have nothing to do with me, how can I know the meaning inside." ”

After that, I felt a hot gaze staring at me, and suddenly raised my head, and saw Wei Junyao looking at me with a smile and saying, "Angry? ”

I shook my head and said, "No, it's just the truth." ”

At this time, Wei Junyao suddenly turned around, reached out and picked up my head, put it on her lap, looked down at me and said, "I was wrong." ”

I was a little embarrassed by her, but when I heard her say this, I frowned and asked, "What's wrong?" ”

"I shouldn't let you go to find the memories of your past life, you are you, you are Bai Xiaoyi, you don't practice Buddhism, and you're not a demon, just a Bai Xiaoyi who keeps trying to become stronger and hardworking for the sake of his relatives next to him, not anyone's next life, let alone anyone's substitute, from now on, the previous life has nothing to do with you, you are you, the love is deep and true, how can you be ugly, thousands of mountains and rivers, and hardship follows you."

Looking at Wei Junyao's drooping gaze, as well as the murmuring words, and the faces that were close at hand, I only felt a rush of blood, and I wanted to raise my head to get closer to her, but the sharp pain from my heart made me have to give up, pillowed on her lap, smiled awkwardly, and didn't know how to speak for a while.

"The Evil Thirteen has fallen into a deep sleep because of the forcible seizure, and it is estimated that it will not be able to help you for a long time in the future."

Wei Junyao's words startled me suddenly, and then I sighed and said, "He's okay, right?" ”

Wei Junyao nodded: "It just takes time to recover, the Twelve Hatreds are really extraordinary, even the Heart Demon is not its opponent, if you wait for all of them to learn, it is only a matter of time before you step on the Nine Springs." ”

Looking at the corpse of the inner demon lying on the side, I was shocked in my heart, but it was a pity that I didn't witness the battle with my own eyes, otherwise it would be of great benefit to my future cultivation.

Even though I have a lot of questions in my heart and want to ask Wei Junyao, but at this moment, I don't want to think about anything, and even feel that everything I have suffered along the way is worth it, I just want time to stay permanently at this moment, not to think about grandpa, not to think about father, not to think about Sanchawan......

But the reality can't tolerate me like this, after a short period of indulgence, looking at Wei Junyao's delicate cheeks, I couldn't help asking, "What's going on over there in Jiuquan Mansion?" ”

Wei Junyao glanced at it and sighed lightly: "Do your best to guard against your father's criminal behavior, now in the Nine Prisons and Nine Springs, I'm afraid that even a fly can't fly in, if you want to save your father, I'm afraid it's not easy." ”

My heart sank, and before I could speak, I heard Wei Junyao say: "Actually, I've been helping you find a way in the past two days, and I've gained something." ”

As soon as I heard this, I immediately struggled to sit up from her lap, inhaling in pain, but I still nervously asked, "What way?" ”

"Take the water dividing sword and flood the Nine Springs Mansion."