Yue faced Xingyuan's farewell, and Zhuang Cuiyue felt a little bitter.

The two stood on the street, snowflakes fluttering above their heads, Zhuang Cuiyue looked up at Xingyuan, the boy who was shorter than himself back then has now grown into an adult, a head taller than himself.

"Are you really the Gu Zhi of the past?"

Looking up at Xingyuan, looking at the past from his own perspective, Xingyuan turned out to be like a person in his memory.

"Hmm. Xing Yuan didn't answer much, just hummed briefly, and then nodded.

"I've been haunted by dreams for so long, but in the end I said it was just a dream, do you think it's fair to me?" Zhuang Cuiyue couldn't help but ask the question she had thought about the most during this time before leaving.

"I'm sorry. ”

The answer to Zhuang Cuiyue was still only three short words.

"Heh, I've been waiting for decades, and it's just a word of sorry. Zhuang Cuiyue had some hot tears, and her aggrieved appearance made people can't help but take care of her, but unfortunately, in the cold winter, the best partner in her imagination was not willing to take care of her.

Seeing that the atmosphere was a little embarrassing, Zhuang Cuiyue was already beautiful, with this snow scene, and her beautiful expression, there were already many people around her.

Immediately, Xingyuan broke the embarrassment and said, "Do you have any plans next?"

Xing Yuan's every word was said extremely slowly, he didn't know how to deal with this kind of thing, but Xing Yuan knew that he couldn't give Zhuang Cuiyue any reverie, that would only make Zhuang Cuiyue fall deeper and deeper.

"What can I do if Hongchen's matter hurts so much? ”

Zhuang Cuiyue was a little sad, looked at Xingyuan, and said with tears in her eyes.

"Here, wipe your tears. Seeing Zhuang Cuiyue's appearance, Xing Yuan took out a handkerchief that he brought out of the inn and handed it to Zhuang Cuiyue.

Taking the handkerchief, Zhuang Cuiyue sniffed, then wiped her tears before saying, "Don't worry about me, I'm fine, don't you have something important, you go, I won't pester you." ”

I have been with Xingyuan for almost half a year, if you want to say that there is no emotion, it is fake, and Xingyuan is actually the person who is looking for the memory, Zhuang Cuiyue is even more difficult to let go, and the memories of the past with Xingyuan appear in front of Zhuang Cuiyue's eyes bit by bit.

"Then I... I went first. ”

The other party finally relented, Xing Yuan was a little embarrassed, but he didn't stop at all, and turned his head and left without hesitation.

This action made Zhuang Cuiyue's heart ache even more, watching Xingyuan's back gradually disappear into the snow, Zhuang Cuiyue clenched her jade hand, kept swallowing saliva, and at the moment when Xingyuan finally disappeared, the tears finally broke the embankment.

Two lines of tears flowed from his cheeks, drawing two milky ways, and with this heavy snow, it was so moving and beautiful.

"That's it.. Don't you have any nostalgia at all?"

Looking at Xingyuan's departing figure stupidly, Zhuang Cuiyue said stupidly.

"That's it, the world is safe and perfect. ”

With a wry smile, Zhuang Cuiyue also turned around freely, and disappeared under the heavy snow and the gaze of everyone.

A day later, on the holy mountain of the demon world, on the holy mountain of the Buddha, a newcomer was ushered in, and there was a heavy snow outside the door, but inside the door was a warm incense burner.

At this moment, a woman knelt in front of her, and in front of her lay a small sandalwood table with a sharp razor on it.

"Master Zhuang, have you really thought clearly? Once you step into the Buddhist gate, you will be isolated from the world, step through the red dust, and have nothing to do with ordinary people again. ”

Beside Zhuang Cuiyue, the respected old nun told Zhuang Cuiyue again, hoping that she could consider it carefully. This old nun was the presiding lady of the Buddha's holy mountain, known as a bhikshuni.

"Instead of suffering from the world, why not take refuge in Buddhism, and from then on, with the breadth and depth of Buddhism. ”

"As for those people, they will never be mentioned from then on. ”

Zhuang Cuiyue seemed to be in despair, she couldn't find a way to let herself forget this relationship, thinking about it, and finally Zhuang Cuiyue chose this path, giving up everything and taking refuge in Buddhism.

"In that case, then the old nun took the liberty of asking, who gave the handkerchief around the waist of the Zhuang benefactor?"

The bhikshuni was dressed in a pale blue robe, with a kind face, and although he was over 100 years old, his eyes were so bright that he seemed to be able to see through anyone.

"Huh?" Seeing the handkerchief hidden by the bhikshuni around her waist, Zhuang Cuiyue panicked.

The handkerchief was the handkerchief that Xingyuan saw her crying and wiped her tears at that time, Zhuang Cuiyue had disappeared before Xingyuan could return it, since she couldn't change it back, Zhuang Cuiyue simply put it away by herself, but because it was given by Xingyuan, although Zhuang Cuiyue didn't admit it, she already regarded this handkerchief as her treasure in her heart.

"It's... This is a gift from a friend, and there is no carelessness, please allow me to take refuge in Buddhism, and from then on I will stop worrying and worrying. ”

Zhuang Cuiyue was flustered for a while, although she tried her best to hide it, anyone with a discerning eye could see that she was very panicked.

"Master Zhuang, according to the poor nuns, you still have worries, I advise you to figure it out and come again, if you really have something to do, even if you try to cover it up, it will still be like a needle, forever piercing your heart, so that you will have a faint pain from time to time. ”

The hostess still had a smiling face and persuaded Zhuang Cuiyue.

The bhikshuni's words made Zhuang Cuiyue teary-eyed, as if the things she was trying to hide in her heart had been revealed, and the feeling that her secret had been revealed to the world was very uncomfortable.

"No, I've put it down, and I've asked the hostess to be a little girl. Zhuang Cuiyue is still a dead duck with a hard mouth, but she doesn't admit that she still has concerns.

"Did you really let it go?"

The hostess asked rhetorically.

"Hmm. ”

Zhuang Cuiyue nodded firmly.

Hearing this, the hostess stood up straight, then turned her back to Zhuang Cuiyue, and said as she walked towards the inner room: "Since you insist on staying, then I will give you a month, this month you can live in the Buddha's holy mountain, and be quiet by yourself, if you are still so firm after a month, I will accept you." ”

"Presiding..."

Zhuang Cuiyue wanted to take refuge immediately, but the hostess obviously saw that Zhuang Cuiyue was just a temporary impulse.

After the hostess disappeared, a passage gradually floated in: "Don't make decisions when your emotions are out of control, any decision made at this time will cost you a lot." ”

After the hostess left, Zhuang Cuiyue took out the handkerchief on her waist, and looked a little distracted, but in Zhuang Cuiyue's eyes, this handkerchief was full of two words.

Streaming down..

Xingyuan, who left Zhuang Cuiyue, walked alone on the earth, stepping on the thick snow and making a pleasant sound.

Xing Yuan held the map of Wang Qi in his hand, constantly looking at the map, Xing Yuan found that this map was very strange, and the route indicated was confusing.

"Now I don't have the strength to compete for the king's qi, so I'd better recover first. ”

Heroes emerge in troubled times, and only before the catastrophe of the demon world, will there be something that is difficult to find through the ages, such as royal qi, and the demon world will definitely experience a cruel internal struggle before the invasion of foreign races.