Chapter 125: The Heart of the Fist

Henggu wiped away his tears.

"Linghua, it turns out that you have experienced such pain before, why didn't you tell me? Why is everything held in your heart?" His eyes were bloodshot, and there were glistening tears rolling in his eyes, "I'll go to the Jingyin Temple in a moment, flatten that heavy moment, and avenge you!"

Linghua touched Henggu's head: "I know that you feel sorry for me, but I am an ascetic monk who has been atoning for his sins for nearly two hundred years at this moment, and he is locked up in a cold wooden hut without seeing the light of day all day, prostrate at the feet of the Buddha and chant sutras. There was no food, no one to talk to, and the confinement of one person was a kind of torture for a long time."

Henggu blinked and held back his tears, "But don't you blame him? He has taken advantage of you and hurt you, and if it weren't for him, you would still be living a carefree life in the Heavenly Realm."

The woman's warm and soft fingers slid down his head, pinching the young man's youthful and mature face: "Of course it was resentful. As you said, if it weren't for him, I would still be a spiritual object in the heavenly realm to be offered in one place, no longer running around, no longer displaced.

After being shattered, it took me nearly a hundred years to recover before I had enough spiritual power to walk the world, and no one cared for me or helped me. I'm just a mere spiritual weapon, and there are countless treasures in the Heavenly Realm, not to mention that my ability can be reached by some immortals with a roll of their eyelids, which is not that important.

At that time, I felt a lot of resentment and loneliness. There is only one small and powerless me left in heaven and earth, I don't want to go and I don't want to accept this reality, but this is an unjustified disaster that must be borne.

There was no other way, I set out on the road to the world alone, lonely, thinking that I wanted to live alone for the rest of my life, walking alone in the world.

However, I saw you in the Hundred Wild Forests that day, curled up like that, a little one, thin and depressed. Looking lonely and helpless, I instantly thought of my broken self.

I've been hurt like this, and I've experienced unbearable ups and downs, so I understand your depressed and melancholy state of mind. Because I'm like that, complaining and heavy, but I didn't want to give up my life, and I don't want you to give up."

Heng Gu was stunned, he thought that Linghua came to save her just by the way, but he never thought that she was in such a mood to save him.

She lowered her hand, stared deeply at Henggu's face, and continued to speak her heart to him: "If I want to save you, I must first save myself. If I have a grudge in my heart, it will only bring you a haze of resentment.

So I asked my heart, do you really want to tie this grievance to your body year after year, all the time?

Over the years, I have seen many people in all shapes, although human nature is complex and evil, but there is no lack of warmth and warmth, I find that I am tired of the unstable hiding/hiding, rather than looking at the world.

Perhaps collecting "Connoisseurship" is an opportunity for me to walk the world again, gradually recognize myself and understand what I need.

So I'm a little downplayed, those resentments and the loneliness and helplessness of the past are all tempered by God. By the time I redeemed myself, I had become a more powerful spirit. These things, seen through and passed, there will be no "resentment".

I don't get tired of him, but I never like him. Although Ning Suhe likes to repeat the moment, I will not stop her, she can go to what she wants, this is freedom, but also experience.

She has a completely different temperament from me, just like two people, so lively and smart, I really can't get her back......

Linghua paused, his gaze stayed on the delicate face of the person in front of him, and said, "Henggu, thank you. If it weren't for your presence, I would probably still be the same as before, spending decades in the human world with resentment, and maybe I would have gathered all the remnants of the mirror and returned to the heavenly realm, and continued to be a spiritual weapon that obeyed the dispatch."

She laughed, "Serendipity is also important. Henggu, you are indeed a different being to me."

Heng Gu looked at the wet eyes of the woman in front of him, and the pupils that shone with the light of hope contained helplessness, embarrassment, relief, and the courage to confess his heart.

He felt a throbbing pain in his heart, what had she been through in the past...... even though

Do you still want to save him, take him to walk with him, and help all living beings in this world?

If he hadn't met Linghua, he would probably have been reincarnated at this moment. Coincidence is indeed ingenious, maybe they should meet and become each other's "salvation".

The appearance of Linghua in Henggu's eyes seems to be more beautiful, even if there is no light in life sometimes, with Linghua, light will always exist.

"No, I should thank you, Linghua...... Thank you fate for letting me meet you." He heard his voice tremble, and after carefully reflecting on Linghua's words, he instantly figured out something.

Linghua had never told him about her past before, when she still treated him as a child, and even if he asked, he would get an answer like "You're still young, it's useless to tell you."

But today, at this moment, in this faint morning light, he knew that Linghua had put him on an equal footing, and she was willing to show him the softness of her heart.

Perhaps at this moment, he has the qualifications to be her "one who fights side by side".

He didn't know why Linghua had such a change after the demon came back, but no matter what, he only knew that Linghua was his favorite person, and Linghua looked at him equally important.

That's enough.

Without hesitation, he hugged Linghua tightly. Tightly, without gaps, she rushed forward and hugged the woman who was staring at her.

"Constant?" Linghua patted him on the shoulder in surprise, "What's wrong with you?"

"Not anymore, not anymore." Henggu buried his face in the long hair that was scattered over her shoulders.

Linghua chuckled at the young man's voice and stroked his back one by one. Henggu's back had some strong muscles at some point, and she touched it with her heart, and asked softly, "What won't you?"

Heng Gu put his lips close to Linghua's ear, and his breath sprayed into her ear, making her itch to her heart. Slightly sideways to dodge, but was pushed back by Henggu's big hand.

He looked up, Linghua's hair intertwined with his. Pulling the green silk behind his shoulder, Henggu's voice seemed to have a hint of bewitchment: "I won't let you face everything alone anymore, you have me, I will always be by your side."

Linghua went to see him, the kind morning light couldn't stop the affection between Henggu's eyebrows, the young man's promise had never changed, but now she was serious.

"Well, if you escape, I will find you like a broken mirror, even if it takes hundreds of years."

Heng Gu's eyes lit up, and he hugged Linghua again and shook it from side to side: "I won't let you have this chance."

Linghua dangled with him, and at this moment she felt like a child, like Ning Suhe, innocent and resolute, and had unprecedented courage in the face of feelings.

Watching the morning light enter the room, she remembered what Ning Suhe said in the void in the mirror, "Like is like, I don't hide, I don't retreat", "I don't want to wait until I'm dying to regret it, why didn't I express my heart at that time", "So if you like it, you have to say it out loud to be better together"......

These words have lingered in my mind since I heard them. Ning Suhe was right, expressing his feelings is the best way to solve the problem. Isn't it a coward who hides and hides and refuses to face his feelings?

True feelings, you don't have to care about external conditions, and you don't have to look ahead, as long as it's him, the person you cherish, that's right. Why think about it so much?

So she took the courage and became a "warrior".

The so-called "connoisseurship" is to identify one's own sincerity. She asked herself again and again, and recognized her heart.

Joyin Temple.

Jing Shu looked at Ning Suhe, Ning Su He was also staring at Jing Shu, the two were silent, only the sun that had not yet risen shone on the two of them, like a deep ditch that was difficult to cross.

"Forgiveness, what kind of person are you?" Ning Suhe tried to find a heavy shadow from Jing Shu's face, but she only saw a haggard face that had been exhausted by a hundred years of torture.

Yes, a few days after the thunder punishment, and the fever did not go away for a few days, is his injury completely healed?

She suddenly

I shuddered and was startled by my own thoughts. Touching her heart and asking herself, does she still care about this person? .

Thinking about it carefully, the repetition of the heavenly realm, secretly hiding spiritual weapons, cultivating evil arts, and fighting with immortal officials for the people he likes, all of them seem to show that he is not very much like a good person.

But why, she still wanted to give him a chance, let him explain, to give herself a reason to continue liking him.

"I'm what you see in your memory, paranoid, insidious, aggressive, selfish, and that's what I am." There was no flickering in his eyes, even in the darkness.

Ning Suhe's heart skipped a beat. Did this man admit it? Do you not refute, explain, or redeem anything?

"So, that's you, who broke the Mind Mirror?" She asked again reluctantly.

Jing Shu lowered his head and smiled helplessly and sadly: "You didn't see it, why do you ask again?"

A nameless fire surged into her heart, and she hurried up to Jing Shu, patted the window frame and asked, "Why did you do this?! Don't you know that I hurt?"

Keishu was still smiling, his tone as flat as unsalted plain noodles, "Yes, but I did it anyway. If I don't break you to pieces, what awaits me won't be much better than what I am now, so I can only give it a go."

"How can this really be the case...... Ning Suhe's breathing became faster, and there was only hesitation and wavering in his eyes.

"It's a pity." The flickering light in Jing Shu's eyes was like a flowing drop of water, and he looked at Ning Suhe like looking at the sun that was about to set. I'll never see her again, and that's not what he should have thought.

The hand under the long sleeve clenched into a fist, his nails were all *** flesh, he hung his head and said, "I failed."

"You did fail." Ning Suhe's eyes suddenly became firm, she jumped up with the upper window frame, jumped up and jumped down the square window to Jing Shu's side, "After living for so many years, why can't you read other people's hearts?"

"What?" Jing Shu looked down at the woman who had broken in again, and took a step back in surprise.

Ning Suhe boldly looked at him, and found that Jingshu's cheeks were shiny, as if there were water marks. She touched his face as if she were verifying, and tried the temperature of his neck by the way.

"The fever didn't come back." Ning Xuhe rubbed his fingertips together, feeling the wetness he touched, "Why don't you explain, why don't you coax me?"

Jing Shu was even more surprised: "Are you ...... Say what?"

Ning Suhe touched his heart, closed his eyes and waited quietly for a moment, then opened his eyes and said, "My heart tells me that it still likes you a little."

Jing Shu Yan tensed as if he was facing a great enemy, and his expression had never been so uncontrollable, so that when he reacted, he only felt that he was very embarrassed at this time. Surprise, joy, apology, and the corners of the mouth that were forcibly suppressed when they regained their senses.

His expression only reverted to the initial indifference in just two or three breaths.

Ning Suhe was sent flying again, accompanied by a respectful sentence "You are still not awake at the moment".