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"Who are you?!" asked Di Jun with a frown.

"You see, it's not that hard to let go. The old monk did not answer Di Jun's question, but said with a slight smile, his smile was very compassionate and made people can't help but feel new warmth. At the same time, another shadow appeared on the old monk's body, and that shadow turned out to be the Blood Bodhisattva!

The Blood Bodhisattva didn't look back, didn't even glance at Di Jun, and slowly left......

"Back to the snow!" Di Jun hurriedly stepped forward to chase after her, but no matter how much he chased, he couldn't catch up with her......

"Don't go!!Don't go!!Don't go!! "Don't go!!!! "Don't go," he yelled, but he couldn't call back his lover who was leaving, and he ran wildly, but he couldn't catch up with her no matter what......

The figure of the Blood Bodhisattva disappeared mercilessly, and when it disappeared, Di Jun seemed to be drained of all his strength, and suddenly collapsed to the ground, and the Blood Bodhisattva was gone, as he was back then...... After 10,000 years, I still haven't changed anything in the end.

"Let her go, just imagine, even if you chase her back, what can you do? The end of the world is far apart, it's much better than the end of the world, right? You chase her because you love her, you are afraid that she will not have a good life, but have you ever considered that it is really bad for her to live without you?"

Some pictures that Emperor Jun had never seen before appeared in front of him, first the two of them were separated by a window, and the familiar shadow reflected by the candlelight was close at hand, but it was far more painful than the end of the world! This pain was even more painful than the end of the world! Then the picture turned, it was the joy that belonged to the Blood Bodhisattva, she walked the end of the world with the young wind back to the snow and the crazy and stupid Lost, she was not alone, and she was also very happy.

"Is it really good to have you and her?" The scene in front of me changed, and the unpleasant memories of myself and her surfaced, arguing, depressed, and crying......

"You promised to give me happiness, but I didn't get ......" Blood Bodhisattva cried, this scene seems like yesterday, even if the monk doesn't turn it out, Di Jun will remember it every day.

Let your beloved woman cry, what kind of love is this?

"I am the Buddha's disciple Mahakalpa, the donor, you and I have a fate, today I will help the donor but trouble, this love is the last obsession of the donor, as long as it is cut off, the donor will no longer be worried. A red thread lit up in front of Di Jun, and the faint red light seemed to have magical power, seducing and tempting Di Jun to cut off.

As long as you cut off this thread of love, will you be ruthless, desireless, and troublefree? This kind of life is easy to think about...... As long as you close your eyes and cut them off with your hands, everything will become a thing of the past, so why not?

Di Jun slowly raised his right palm and looked at this red silk quietly, this love has tormented him for 10,000 years, it's time to make a decision!

Chop!

His hand quickly slashed, but Di Jun did not slash at the red silk, but at the Mahakala leaf beside him!

"No, I will never give up!!!" Di Jun's love for the Blood Bodhisattva is almost distorted, and the obsession in his heart cannot be overcome even if it is a Buddha!

Syllable......

A soft cracking sound sounded in Di Jun's ears like thunder. He looked at the smiling monk in front of him in surprise, and a wave of anger suddenly ignited in his heart!

"Stinky monk, you dare to yin me!!!"

"Donor, you see, it's not that difficult. Mahakaya was still smiling, and he was holding half of the red silk that had been cut off by Emperor Jun in each hand!

Love is broken, love is not there!

The anger has not yet been released, and at this moment, all the memories of Di Jun about the Blood Bodhisattva quickly disappeared! Unlike the previous one, let go of the obsession, this time it was completely erased!

There was no longer her shadow in the battle of Erxian Mountain, and the figure that Di Jun had hidden in the corner of the wall for countless times and quietly paid attention to gradually disappeared, and the time spent by the two of them was only one person, and it seemed that he was so alone......

"No!! I don't forget!" Di Jun cried bitterly, in reality, he no longer had her, could he even be deprived of this last memory......?

As time passed, Di Jun gradually forgot about the Blood Bodhisattva, and he was full of blood and tears, but he couldn't even remember why he was crying.

Time regressed quickly, the surrounding scene changed, and Di Jun stood on the familiar bank of the Luoshui River again, but the unforgettable figure had almost forgotten...... The place where these two people once met, but it became that they did not meet, and they gradually drifted apart.

The last trace of !!!!!memory that belonged to her was gradually disappearing, and even Di Jun couldn't remember who she was, why did he cry for her, he only knew that it was too painful to not have her in his memory......

The figure left completely, and the Blood Bodhisattva was no longer ...... However, Dijun was still crying, but did he remember why he was crying?

"Donor, why are you crying?" said Mahakalpa, crouching down and asking softly.

Dijun sat on the ground crying, and he was stunned when he was asked like this.

"Yes, why am I crying? I don't know why I'm crying, I just feel so sad......" Everything about the Blood Bodhisattva, he has forgotten the memories, but he can't forget the feelings......

"Since I don't know why I'm crying, then don't cry, okay?" Mahakala smiled, the Buddha power was kind and warm to Di Jun's heart, he didn't seem to be so sad, but he always felt that something was missing?

Di Jun frowned and thought hard, it seemed that there was something worth grieving about, so he cried, but why couldn't he remember? Buddha power melted away his residual feeling, and when this feeling of love also disappeared, his lover would be a stranger from now on. Gradually, Dijun no longer felt so much about crying, so he only listened to his stupid answer of "yes".

"Stand up and leave this ancient building and go back. Mahakala smiled and nodded.

"En......" Di Jun replied softly, holding his knees and trying to stand up, but for some reason, the dignified master couldn't stand up, and he stumbled, and Di Jun almost fell to the ground. A trace of confusion flashed from his eyes, and under the nourishment of the Buddha power of the Mahakala leaves, Di Jun's sad emotions were still not completely dissolved.

"I'm here to help the Lord. Mahakala was still smiling and stretched out his fat palm, and Emperor Jun didn't want to be carried, but he couldn't help but take a hand.

The moment he grabbed the palm of Mahakalye's hand, the peaceful Buddha power poured into Dijun's body, and this Mahakalye completely dissolved the last trace of sadness of Dijun!

However, almost at the same moment, the Buddha, who had once become a Buddha, also sighed helplessly and said to himself helplessly.

"Alas...... Can't even I cross you?"