"This is indeed the first time the poor monk barbecued, very unfamiliar, the donor will eat it, the medicine is bitter, the poor monk will practice diligently in the future, and the donor will not be disappointed next time. ”

The monk smiled and humbly accepted the advice of the painting heart, and the fire was brilliant, shining on his face as if there was a golden light, shining on his beautiful eyes.

Obviously seeing Huaxin crying, the little monk just looked at her calmly, without half a word of comfort, and even handed her a clean silk handkerchief politely, Huaxin raised his sleeve to wipe his tears, and secretly slandered: wasted a good skin that all beings poured down, this monk is really more stupid than the nerd.

Thinking of the nerd, the painting couldn't help but hook the corners of his lips, and was amused by the little monk's words, so he immediately burst into tears and laughed, and casually quipped, "Won't there be one more barbecue monk on the rivers and lakes in the future." ”

The monk smiled noncommittally.

Sitting cross-legged, already settled.

Huaxin looked at him in a daze, and suddenly couldn't take his eyes off.

Not only because he was good-looking, but also because of the inexplicable familiar atmosphere on his body, which made the painting incomprehensible.

"It's just a meeting in Pingshui, where is there a next time. ”

Huaxin chewed on the words of the little monk Fangcai, and couldn't help muttering in a low voice. I suddenly felt a little sorry, this is really an interesting strange monk......

"Numerology is mysterious, the sky is unpredictable, how does the donor know that it is a meeting in the water and not a fate?"

The monk did not open his eyes, spoke softly, the corners of his mouth hooked a shallow smile, in this dilapidated and deserted temple is also beautiful, the painting heart is stunned and panicked, hurriedly closed his eyes, leaned against the wall, calm, and slept in clothes.

The fire gradually went out, and only the red candle on the altar was left in the temple, and the lamp was like a bean, and the red candle was burned with soothing incense, and the painting heart slept very peacefully this night.

This red candle is not suspicious, it is indeed a signal deliberately sent by the monk.

It's just that it's not the monk's person who is waiting in the dark, however, as long as it is a person from Qingcheng, no matter who the people are, and the red lotus karmic fire on the red candle they see, they will know that he is here with the light.

The red candle was only a warning to them that they had hastily evacuated in the darkness before the assassination of the painting heart had even begun.

As Shuyi expected, Heguang Tongchen was originally invited by the city lord Nan Dusk to come to rescue Nan Xun Nuan, as long as he could bring back Nan Xun Nuan, even if it was a corpse, he could find a way to live the dead and save Nan Xun Nuan. But he didn't want to, he was still a step too late, and the perpetrator not only committed murder, but also burned his body with red lotus karma.

Although he didn't know who stole his red lotus karmic fire, he knew very well the power of this red lotus karmic fire.

The red lotus fire is not extinguished when it encounters water, and the place where it burns is completely ashes, and the corpse that has been burned by the red lotus karma is completely destroyed, and there is no chance of reincarnation, let alone resurrection.

When Huaxin appeared on the long street, he noticed her with light and dust. In the dead streets, where nothing but charred ash and fire remained, a beautiful woman suddenly appeared, and it was difficult for him not to pay attention.

He found that she was like him, her body was hairy, her body was skinny, she was not afraid of the red lotus karmic fire, and she walked freely in the flames.

He Guang Tongchen knew that those who were not afraid of the red lotus karmic fire should be able to drive away the red lotus karmic fire, and at that moment, he was almost about to make a judgment that it was the ferocity and arson of this demon girl.

When he wanted to eliminate harm for the people of Tianxingdao, he saw this "banshee" standing in the sea of fire, bathing in the torrential rain like a waterfall, and her eyes were full of compassion. When he saw a drop of crystal light on her eyelashes that was different from the cloudy rain, he suddenly couldn't do anything.

Then he saw her glow with holiness and did what he could not do for him, and the corpses caressed by the magical power that burst from her could not bring them back to life, but they also restored their souls.

This kind of powerful power shocked Kazuko Tongchen, and the determination of the woman with this powerful power to save these tens of thousands of souls was even more shocking to him.

He Guang Tongchen quietly followed Huaxin all the way from the street to the end of the street, chanting for the thousands of souls whose divine power had been revived, leading them to Lechuan and reincarnation.

He could see that she had devouring poison in her, and he could see that she had done everything she could, and that if he didn't save her, she would surely die.

So he waited in this ruined temple, and he felt that she would definitely come.

Sure enough, she arrived as scheduled.

The dark night is getting quieter and quieter, but the heart of the light and dust is getting more and more chaotic, he has the same confusion as the painting heart, obviously it is the first acquaintance, why do you feel familiar?

It's like we've known each other for many years, and it's like we've missed it for many years......

Who the hell is she?

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After a night, the rain and rain continued.

When the painting heart woke up, the red candle burned out, and the light and dust had already rekindled the fire, and a bowl of hot soup was warmed and handed to the painting heart.

This time, Huaxin did not hesitate, directly reached out to take the soup bowl, and drank most of the bowl in one go.

Tang Li and Guang Tongchen put another medicine, although Huaxin didn't know what kind of medicine it was, but he knew that this medicine could indeed suspend the poison on her body, at least she didn't have the pain like poisonous blood attacking her heart at the moment when her divine power was exhausted.

"Why did you save me?" Huaxin finished drinking the soup and returned the soup bowl to Heguang Tongchen.

"Because the donor saved the poor monk who wanted to save but couldn't save him. He Guang Tongchen took the soup bowl, his face was calm, not sad or happy, and his tone was gentle, not cold.

"Then we don't owe each other. ”

Huaxin adheres to the usual cheeky style of crossing the river and demolishing bridges, and wants to immediately dissociate himself from this pretty monk who is good at demagoguery.

It was so neat that it was slightly surprised by the light and dust, and the painting heart didn't even ask which one was saved. Huaxin glanced at the slightly scrutinizing eyes of the pretty monk, and got up and was about to run away.

Naturally, she wants to run away, if she doesn't run, will she wait for this monk to regret and come to settle accounts with her? Huaxin knew in her heart that in fact, she was not saved yesterday, and this was still a dead street. This monk is clearly talking.

After three or two steps, he felt a pain in his heart, trembling all over his body, twitching on the soles of his feet, and almost falling to the ground.

A pair of warm hands were on her back at the right time, and before she could see clearly, the pretty monk had flashed in front of her, and he was really handsome. She was about to have a seizure, but found that the pretty monk had already held her steady, pulled out and stood aside, keeping just the right distance between the two sides.

Huaxin glared and swallowed back the words such as "Deng's disciple" that had been organized, there were great martyrs and gentlemen, and there were grievances that could not be spilled.

"The donor is in such a hurry, where are you going?" and Guang Tongchen seemed to be unable to see that Huaxin blew his nose and glared at him, still smiling gently.

Huaxin wanted to reply, "What do you have to do with you!", but when his eyes touched Heguang Tongchen's kind smile, his heart suddenly weakened, and Nunu said, "Qingcheng." ”