The table is full of red lights, along the wine cup, and the fingertips of the light and dust are embedded in the cool fingers of the painting, and through the warm white jade cup, in the murmur of the wind and snow in the courtyard, they hold her shallowly, and their fingers are interlocked.

Huaxin's questioning made his stable heart suddenly panic, because if Huaxin decided that he was pure and dustless, he would not have any way to prove that he was Junyi.

His only bargaining chip was his tacit understanding with her for hundreds of thousands of years, and her familiarity with him.

He thought that with his love for her, even if she was confused at the beginning and married Shuyi, she would never fail to recognize him now.

But when I think of painting my heart for more than ten days, since I came back, my attitude towards him is strange, sometimes close and sometimes sparse, obviously smiling, but the reluctance in the smile is obvious, obviously close, and the alienation in the closeness is even clearer.

So, he didn't dare to be sure.

Sure enough, he listened to Huaxin pull his hand out of his fingers, propped his chin and smiled at him, "Your previous life, you are the Holy Buddha of the Western Heavens, or the ancestor of all Buddhas, all living beings are in your heart, compassion is in your heart, color is emptiness, emptiness is color, even if I am glamorous in the Six Realms, in your eyes, it is just a skeleton with flesh." ”

"Heart, I"

"You what you. Huaxin knew what he was going to say, interrupted him, and didn't give him the slightest chance to explain, "Actually, your past life died at my hands, so I am destined to survive for you, teach you to experience the suffering of sentient beings, taste the flavors of the world, teach you what it means to love and part, what is unwanted, and help you regain your results." ”

If you draw your heart, let the heart of Heguang Tongchen completely cool down, he is the body of the red lotus, and the Buddha body is a monk, only two points, so he is speechless.

And Shuyi's identity is very good, and there is Jun Yin as proof, and the only one who can prove his identity is Jun Dumping, but now he can't expose Jun Dumping Mo in order to prove his identity.

So he had no choice but to sigh helplessly, "Although I am blessed by the Buddha, I have no Buddha in my heart."

"What nonsense. Painting the heart pretended to be angry, "You will become a Buddha sooner or later, this is your life, just like me, sooner or later I will fall into demons, this is also my life." We are a Buddha and a demon, destined to have different paths, when the battlefield meets, I am afraid you will have to take care of today's dew love, and be merciful. ”

"Xin'er, what nonsense are you talking about! Whether you are a god or a demon, I will never be your enemy!"

He Guang Tongchen was just sad, but when he heard what he said between the lines, he even maliciously speculated about him, and he couldn't help but be angry.

Putting aside who he is, doesn't she really understand his heart for her?

The more he thought about it, the more resentful he became, and he could only grab the flask and pour two glasses of liquor violently, and only then did a trace of warmth appear on his pale face.

I don't know if the wine in his throat was too strong, which made him feel a little dazed, and I don't know if the old injury recurred because he was angry with the painting, he lay on the table and coughed for a long time, and his thin clothes made him even more skeleted.

Huaxin looked distressed, afraid that he would suffer from the cold after he was angry, so he secretly pinched a trick, and the wind and snow immediately became much smaller, and the snow was still falling, but it couldn't touch his body.

But he kept coughing non-stop, and even faintly coughed up blood, and the painting heart suddenly became chaotic, got up and walked around the stone table, pressed his shoulder with one hand, patted his back with the other, and gently scolded in his mouth, "Where are you drinking like this, don't you know that you are still injured?"