Shen Yu stepped into Fanguang Temple, sandalwood curled up, and the sound of chanting kept coming from afar.

Not far away, there is a towering ancient tree, the branches are tied with red prayer belts, and the crowd is bustling, clasping hands and praying, all asking for something.

The weather is fine today, and the sun is shining brightly all over the land.

Shen Yu looked at the vigorous ancient tree, his eyes gradually became distant, and he remembered the scene when he first saw Ye Shengge.

It was also a day with great weather......

……

"Shen Yu, I'm your elder!"

In a foreign, luxuriously decorated dimly lit room, a middle-aged man knelt on the ground, pointed at his head by countless guns, angry and trembling at the man giving orders on the sofa.

The man smiled at him condescendingly, "Oh, elder...... Uncle Wei, what good did you do ten days ago, and you still need a reminder from a junior like me? ”

When the middle-aged man heard ten days ago, his expression instantly became frightened and frightened.

Ten days ago, he leaked Shen Yu's information to others......

He did it so secretively, how could Shen Yu know?!

"Wei Chengwu, you should know that I hate betrayers the most." The man stood up from the sofa, his peach blossom eyes filled with an intriguing smile in the dark, "I remember that today is Uncle Wei's fiftieth birthday, and I, a junior, naturally want to send a congratulatory gift." ”

After Shen Yu finished speaking, he beckoned to his subordinates on the side.

Jiang Che immediately brought the congratulatory gift.

Wei Chengwu looked over and saw that it was a silver dagger, and there was a glass of wine next to it.

This is...... What do you mean?

Before Wei Chengwu could react, Shen Yu picked up the dagger and came to him, raising the knife in his hand, and in an instant, Wei Chengwu's roar resounded throughout the room.

His ears ......

The ears were cut off!

Wei Chengwu was convulsed in pain, blood was gurgling, but the next moment he saw that the ear he had cut off was actually thrown into the wine glass!

The golden liquor, the bright red blood streaks spread.

The corners of Shen Yu's mouth hooked a wry smile: "Just use this glass of wine to honor Uncle Wei's fiftieth birthday." ”

Wei Chengwu's eyes widened in horror, and he looked at the man in front of him tremblingly, his eyes as if they were about to crack, as if he was looking at a demon in Shura's hell.

This glass of wine soaked in his ears......

Wei Chengwu was so frightened that he trembled, his hands and feet were weak, and he wanted to run when he got up.

However, the men on the side had already held him down, picked up the wine glass, and poured it into his mouth......

"Also use this glass of wine to send Uncle Wei on his last journey."

The man's breezy tone was like a sentence, and after saying that, he turned and walked to the window, the smell of blood and screams echoing in the room behind him.

The sun was shining outside the window, and it was bloody and dark inside.

He had long been accustomed to this, and stood in front of the window boredly, and accidentally saw a girl in a white dress on the street, entangled by a group of homeless people.

From a short distance, he could see that the girl had an excessively beautiful face, glowing white in the bright sun, so beautiful and clean that it did not fit in with this foreign street.

Being surrounded by five filthy and smelly homeless men was her unfortunate disaster.

This did not arouse his compassion, and he stood in the shadow by the window on the second floor, watching the scene with a blank face.

However, the next moment, things developed beyond his expectations.

The seemingly beautiful and weak girl easily beat that group of homeless people to the ground.

As if sensing his gaze, the girl suddenly raised her head and looked over to him.

The sun was shining, and the wind was blowing through the treetops, blowing the lilt, flowing hem of her white dress.

The girl stood in the sunlight and looked at him in the shadows.

Shen Yu was slightly stunned, behind him was the bloody scream of darkness, and in front of him was the girl in the sun, beautiful and clean......

The group of homeless men who had been beaten away gathered a group of accomplices and surrounded them again.

Shen Yu knew that he was not a good person and had no good intentions, but at that moment, he was the only one who protected her.

He showed up and took her away from the filthy and foul-smelling group of homeless people.

This time the two did not intersect, he only knew that her name was Ye Shengge.

Later, he was wounded to a gunshot wound in the abdomen and was saved by her.

The girl lifted his black shirt and looked at the bloody gunshot wound on his abdomen, as well as other scars next to him, her black and white eyes widened, and she looked surprised: "You have so many injuries on your body? ”

Shen Yu looked at her, his thin lips slightly hooked: "Scared? ”

The girl didn't speak, but felt that there were some deep scars, like they had been left from a young age.

From childhood......

How often did he suffer such serious injuries when he was a child......

Under the warm light, the girl looked up at him with a delicate and fair face, and her beautiful and clear eyes were slightly curved: "Can I help you remove these scars?" ”

His eyelashes twitched slightly, and he didn't speak.

Those deep scars were deliberately left on him by his parents, who often beat him, showing that he was a tattered bastard who should not have been born in this world......

Since then, the two have gradually become acquainted, he has always been wary of others, but he is not wary of her, and he dissects the dark and rotten past to her.

She knew about his childhood and said to him firmly, Shen Delirium, your birth is not the original sin.

She said to him again, "I'll help you get rid of the scar."

I don't know if she was talking about the scars on his body or the scars on his heart, but whatever it was, a bright moon rose in the dark night of his walking corpse.

He seems to have his own moon.

The moonlight seemed to shine on him.

However, it is only as if ......

In her heart, there is always another person......

……

Thinking of these pasts, Shen Yu quietly walked to the vigorous ancient tree, his thoughts turned, and the girl who was always bright and wanton appeared in front of his eyes, and now she was lying unconscious on the hospital bed......

He walked to the ancient tree, wrote Ye Shengge's name on the red prayer belt, and prepared to tie it to the branch.

The little novice next to him said, "Donor, you can also write your own name, and you will be blessed." ”

He picked up the pen and prepared to write his name next to Ye Shengge.

Before he could put pen to paper, he paused.

remembered what Ye Shengge once said to him.

Shen Delirium, your birth is not the original sin......

Shen Yu, let me help you remove these scars......

I don't know how long he paused, but finally, he put down his pen and only wrote Ye Shengge's name.

Tie this red ribbon, which symbolizes blessings, to the tree.

He is in the dark and mud, how can he deserve to have light......

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The sound of chanting kept coming not far away, and Shen Yu turned around and went to the main hall of the Buddhist temple.

The crowd was bustling, coming and going, and Shen Yu followed the crowd into the hall.

Sandalwood is swirling and many Buddha statues are enshrined.

The Bodhisattva lowered his eyebrows, the six paths of compassion, and the vajra looked angry, subduing the four demons.

The man bowed his head and bowed.

He was confined to darkness in this life, hated by his biological parents, and was born as original sin.

He was struggling to breathe through the bruises, crawling out of the abyss step by step, his feet covered with white bones, and his hands stained with blood.

He never worshiped gods and Buddhas, did not believe in mercy, was not afraid of killing, and was not afraid of retribution.

But at this moment.

The tall man, kneeling in front of the Buddha, bent his back, his forehead touched the ground and bowed reverently.

Not for yourself.

I only ask the Buddha to save what I love.

I am willing to pay for it with my life......