Swimming alone, but never to the other side, and unable to find Xiuning.

The other side is ahead, only one step away from Park Vian, but it is far away in the sky, so that Park Vivian can never reach it.

All the sadness, sadness and painful struggles gathered in Park Vian's heart, and these emotions made Park Vivian seem to have become the purple moon who swore to protect Xiuning thousands of years ago.

After a long time, the memories receded like a tidal wave, and only a few wet marks remained on the beach. At a certain moment, Vivian felt that she had monstrous mana again, and she could protect the high priest of Yelang, Ziyue.

And the next moment, Park Vian opened her eyes, her mind was blank, and she just stared blankly at the unfathomable Dharma King in front of her.

His Holiness sighed softly and said, "A thousand years ago, you died to protect the king, and the king made a promise to you and sowed the cause. And the king has never fulfilled his promise, so that he can no longer be reincarnated in this life, and this is the result. ”

His Holiness calmly said to Vivian Park, "Do you remember? Purple Moon? ”

Who is Purple Moon? Who am I?

Vivian frowned, and it took a while for her to remember the answer to this question. The purple moon is herself, and she is the purple moon.

Park Vivian's consciousness gradually recovered, and the voice of the Dharma King sounded in his ears: "Are you willing to protect the king in this life and let him continue to reincarnate?" Protect my Yelang and let our people continue? ”

Vivian Park was still silent, her mind was full of the consciousness she had just had, and these thousand-year-old consciousness seemed to burst her head, making her unable to think.

His Holiness waved his hand and said, "Take her down!" The old monk, who had been standing beside him, saluted His Holiness with his hands folded and led out the puppet-like Vivian Park.

When I left the corridor, I saw Xiuxia waiting there. Xiu Xia saw Park Vian and immediately walked over and asked softly, "What did the Dharma King say to you?" ”

Vivian slowly raised her head, her face was full of tears, and she didn't know where to start for a while.

Xiu Xia was startled, gently hugged Pu Wei'an into his arms, and comforted: "Did the Dharma King say that I can only be reincarnated if you die?" Vivian nodded.

Xiu Xia sighed, let go of Park Vian, and said, "I won't let you die, you are innocent." Before I met you, I thought about not being so selfish, but after meeting you, I changed my mind. The things of the previous life are already in the past, and Yelang died a few years ago. Now, even if I can't be reincarnated, there is no king..."

He paused and said, "There's also the High Priest, and she's able to take on the responsibility of protecting the remnants." So you don't have to sacrifice. When the blizzard stops, I'll send you back. Vivian sighed and stopped talking.

At night, Vivian Park rested in the palace arranged by Xiu Xia, tossing and turning, and couldn't sleep at night. After thinking about it, I decided to go out for a walk and think about what to do.

And she's also worried about what happened to the people in the film crew in the blizzard. She took out her phone and wanted to call them to ask about the situation, but unfortunately there was still no signal on the phone. Vivian Park sighed, hoping that the Buddha would bless them, and they would all be fine!

Vivian walked out of the palace and strolled through this vast ancient ruin. Because he was thinking about his thoughts, he didn't know the direction, and walked wildly, and walked to a big black house. On both sides of the front of the house, there are a row of goddesses of different shapes, with a sultry posture