Unsucking still left, just like that, left. Underworld [Book source/Grain.com]

Forgetting the things she left behind, looking at the direction she left, she stood by the cave in a daze, and her mother-in-law walked behind her, "You already know, don't you?"

Forgetting the trace did not look back, but let out a deep breath, which was like sighing for her mother, so relieved, "Yes, I already know that she will definitely leave." ”

The mother-in-law hugged the shoulders of the forgotten traces, and the two of them hugged each other, and no one spoke.

"Just let her go, after so many years, even if she is alive, it is better to be dead. ”

"Master Xiuyuan is alive, her heart is there, and if Master Xiuyuan is gone, she will not have the meaning of living. Forget sighed.

So, here comes the swerving.

Thirty years later, the first time she stepped into Tiantai Town, she looked at this familiar place, and suddenly felt strange, the people on the street were as busy as before, she looked at the place where Xiu Yuan lived, there was his shadow in every corner, he was born here, died here.

In front of this statue, he looked straight at Xiuyuan's face.

Luo Han did not answer immediately, he was silent for a moment, "Yes, if you had died at that time, he would have lived differently and would not have suffered from these physical sufferings. ”

Unswerving nodded, "I originally repaid the favor, but I didn't want to, and I owe it to Xiu Yuan again." She smiled wryly and shook her head.

Luo Han looked at it unswervingly, "This is fate, five hundred years ago and today, it is, cause and effect." ”

From a bitter smile to a cry, tears flowed, she slowly took out the jade plate in the placket, which was made of Arhat's Buddha beads, she looked at this jade plate, the simple jade "color", very warm.

"No, it's time for me to go, take care. Rohan looked at it unswervingly.

Unswerving to face Luohan, he bowed deeply, Luohan looked at her bent body, long hair hanging down, he nodded, and disappeared into the night.

Unswerving faced the Buddha statue of Xiuyuan, "This time, there are only two of us." He smiled unswervingly, and there were tears in his laughter.

She tilted her head and slowly knelt down until the sound and pain of her knees hitting the ground, unswerving with her hands in front of her, she kowtowed three times to the statue of Xiuyuan, and when she raised it, her forehead was covered with blood and dust, and she looked at Xiuyuan, "In this life, you can't see each other, Xiuyuan, you are gone, what is the point of my life" Unswerving curled his lips and slowly stood up, the peerless figure stood up in the night, "You wait for me" At the end of the words, I saw the white clothes float up, the thin veil on the body floated in the night sky, and slammed into the pillar on the side, suddenly, the blood flowed like an infusion, and she looked at the statue of Xiu Yuan with a smile, and her body slowly fell down, until she closed her eyes and couldn't see anything anymore.

Unswerving's body fell heavily to the ground, blood flowed down her forehead to the ground, and the jade plaque on her chest hung on the ground, soaked in blood, and slowly turned into a blood-red "color".

The cultivator looked at all this, and in the corner of his eye, something clear seemed to flow down, ticking, falling on the lotus flower below, and the flower was spent overnight, and the bud became blooming.

* The next day, it was discovered that there was a dead fox in front of the statue of Xiuyuan, all white, except that it had nine tails.

Xiaoyao watched all this, he squeezed up from among the monks, looked at the already stiff fox corpse, Xiaoyao squatted down in amazement, and "touched" her forehead, the fox had a blood-colored jade plaque hanging on it. Xiaoyao suddenly understood, his heart was sour, looking at the portrait of the master, Xiaoyao let out a long sigh.

The love calamity, hundreds of years, with the successive deaths of cultivation and unswerving, finally came to an end.

The water in the bowl became muddy again.

Bai Yu looked at this Buddha bowl, the corners of her eyes were full of transparent tears, Bai Yu covered her mouth and looked at the old man, "Master Keats"

The old man looked at the emotional woman in front of him, "You are this nine-tailed fox demon." ”

Bai Yu closed her eyes, her face was exactly the same, and the first time she saw Xiuyuan, she understood that this person was so familiar, as if she had known each other for hundreds of years.

Bai Yu swallowed his tears, "So, the Nine-Tailed Fox Demon and Xiu Yuan have finally ended this period of evil fate on the different paths of demons, why, why do I have to be reincarnated?"

"You are not the first reincarnation, you are the seventh life. The old man turned the Buddhist beads in his hand, and his face was as calm as ever.

Bai Yu frowned, "I'm only the seventh life?"

The old man nodded, "The fox demon and the cultivation relationship are not over, their evil fate is destined to be reincarnated from life to life, this is fate." ”

Bai Yu covered his mouth in surprise, "Why?"

The old man let out a long sigh and shook his head, "Who knows? This is all cause and effect, all love calamity, all indelible evil fate, maybe all destined, maybe it is the grace of the Buddha, in short, everything is unknown." ”

Bai Yu looked at the Buddha bowl stupidly, "I'm only the seventh life, so my marriage is like this?"

The old man nodded, "Marriage is destined by heaven, and you can't force it." ”

"Is it that in this life, my marriage is so tortuous, it is already destined by fate?"

The old man didn't speak, looking at Bai Yan, there seemed to be endless secrets in his vicissitudes of life.