Nangong Jing's hoarse voice carried every sentence with hatred that had been suppressed for many years.

He hates, hates Hongyuan, and hates such a truth even more!

Hongye's eyes flashed with a strange look, but he still didn't explain, let alone refute......

The dimly lit room, obviously it was a hot summer day, but it was as cold as death was coming, and it was suffocating.

"You have been persuading me to let go and stop pestering her, I haven't found her in the past few years, is she better off than before?

All of us were waiting for her to come home, but she forgot about us completely, and lived a hard life with him here!

It's not impossible for me to let go, just tell me, do you dare to let her recover her memory? ”

Nangong Jing seemed to have eaten gunpowder, and his thunderous roar was deafening, roaring out all the fire he had saved for several years.

Hongye was speechless and choked by his roar, and they all knew in their hearts that if Jian Junxi couldn't forget the hatred in his heart, he would never be able to become a Buddha.

He didn't know how to explain it for a while......

If you say too many words, even if you see through them, you can't say them, so the Buddha often says, "Don't say it, don't say it......"

"Since you know everything, you must know me well, tell me where she is? I'll go, don't say it, don't even think about any of your monks here! ”

Nangong Jing's heart was silent, and he no longer had the patience to talk to them.

The bottom of the volley's eyes was instantly full of waves, and he looked at Hongye who was pushing the Buddha beads, and then looked at Nangong Jing who was full of anger.

Thinking about Hongyuan's words, he asked inexplicably, "Master, the love calamity of the heart?" Shouldn't it be a woman? ”

As soon as these words came out, Nangong Jingfeng's sword-like gaze shot towards him, and his back stiffened when he was stared at.

After Jiang Heng and Jiang Han stood at the door and heard it, they couldn't help but pinch a cold sweat for the volley, if it was in the past, this kind of unscrupulous person, Nangong Jing would definitely not be soft.

Since losing Jian Junxi, he has changed a lot, and he can't say what it tastes like, as if someone has poured a lot of firewood, rice, oil and salt into his heart, and the five flavors are mixed.

If Nangong Jing was just an ordinary man, and if Jian Junxi was just an ordinary woman, how good would it be!

But it's not, the two of them are like the sun and the moon, always rubbing shoulders again and again, but if they are destined not to intersect together, why meet again?

"Volley, don't talk nonsense!" Hongye reproached quietly.

"Yes, Master!" Ling Kong hung his head silently, still beating the drum in his heart, thinking that Wuxin was extremely beautiful, and it was not impossible for this man to be fascinated by him.

"Where the hell did she go?" Nangong Jing is ruthless to the bone, and the words he spits out have no trace of human feelings.

Hongye saw that the advice was useless, and weighed the pros and cons left and right.

Youyou said: "She went all the way to the west, and she needed to walk to the Tianzhu Temple in the west, and from the time she set off, there should not be any Izumo Mountain City yet." ”

"Master......" Ling Kong called out with a stunned expression.

I don't know if it's because he said the way of traveling with Wuxin, or because he heard him lying and deceiving people, his dark pupils widened.

Nangong Jing raised his eyes to look at Hongye, who looked calm, and then looked at the volley with a frightened face.

Han eyes narrowed slightly, looking at their expressions, it didn't seem like they were lying, so he ordered in a cold voice: "Now, seal the exit to the west of the city, and find me a monk named "Wuxin"!" ”

"Yes, young master!" "Yes, young master!" Jiang Heng and Jiang Han immediately began to arrange.

"Donor, it's not easy to practice enlightenment," Hongye'......s words were not finished

(End of chapter)