"Are you bitter, are you still blaming the wine?" Dumping Junmo couldn't help but glance at Heguang Tongchen, "Drink, if you are numb, you won't be bitter, you don't have to work hard to deceive and cover up tonight, and you will work hard to calculate and manage, all the heart-rending grievances, the hatred of taking your body, and the hatred of snatching your wife, although it is cathartic." ”

"There is no hatred, there is no hatred, although I am unwilling, I am willing. He drank a jar with light and dust, his cheeks were red, and his peach color was peachy.

Not to be outdone, he also drank a jar and threw the jar hard, "Ah Yi, tonight is your last chance, as long as you say a word, I will immediately go to find Shuyi, even if I am desperate, I will also let your soul return to the divine body." ”

A look of pain appeared in Heguang Tongchen's eyes, "Pouring ink, it's not like I haven't wavered, but it's too late......"

"What's too late!"

"Do you know why the Kyushu river god Zhou Linghan ended up buried in Beichuan?"

He shook his head, and he immediately pricked up his ears as he liked to listen to gossip.

"Because the Heavenly Spirit is cold and troubles the world, the Red Lotus Buddha is pure and dustless and killed her for the Heavenly Dao. And I suddenly found that the heart of her ...... It is likely to be the holy daughter of the demon world, since ancient times, good and evil have not been separated, if I leave this Buddha body and appear in the world without dust, how can he ...... And even I'm not sure that I'm sure I'm going to protect my heart under the hands of Jing Wuchen. ”

"The Holy Maiden ?!? of the Demon Realm" was so shocked that he almost threw the wine jar in his hand.

Since the war between gods and demons 180,000 years ago, the demon world has almost become a legend, and although the painting heart is the destiny of the Heavenly Demon Lone Star, it has never linked her with demons......

Now that I think about it, unless it is a demon, how can God be as bloodthirsty as she is?

"I'm not entirely sure, but I can't take any chances, so ...... I must occupy the pure and dustless Buddha body......"

Dumping Jun Mo disagreed, "Jing Wuchen is a holy Buddha, and his merits are immeasurable, how can he be black and white? After all, Huaxin is the master of the Six Realms, and you have your divine realm to protect each other to the death, Jing Wuchen may not kill her!"

He Guang Tongchen remembered the scene he saw in the illusion, and drew the heart sword to slaughter Lianhua Mountain...... That scene was shocking, if he couldn't kill Wu Buzhou, all this would happen again!

"I don't believe in anyone, in this world, I only believe that Shuyi and myself will never hurt her, just let Shuyi take care of her for me, I have more important things to do. ”

Dumping Junmo understood what he meant, Shuyi fell into the heart of the prisoner, and he would be loyal to the painting heart for the rest of his life, that kind of dead heart, even more determined than Junyi himself.

The wind on the top of the mountain was a little cool, and he knew that he had to let go, but the memory kept reincarnating in his mind like a marquee, and he remembered their past, and remembered the 160,000 years that had been quiet......

He suddenly felt that if he directly killed Wu Buzhou and broke out of the formation, and didn't know those cruel truths, he wouldn't have to carry 160,000 years of lovesickness...... But I didn't dare to tell her!

However, there is no if.

He didn't persuade him anymore, because he didn't have a better way, and suddenly remembered something, he asked curiously, "How did you solve the obscenity of your drunken dreams?"

After drinking from the altar of light and dust, he smiled and said, "After reciting that passage of scripture tonight, I have completely taken refuge in the Buddha. ”

Dumping Junmo was silent, because of the words of such a painful liver and intestines, he was very sad to hear the light and dust say lightly.

He pointed to the neatly folded red clothes on the desk and said, "Pouring ink, you see this robe, it is the red ...... she loves."