Counterattack on the giants: the villain male god is a girl

Perhaps, this is the retribution she has to bear for choosing revenge...

Chilong still wanted her to make a careful decision, and said quietly: "Wuxin... for a man, is it really worth it?"

Jian Junxi's heart seemed to be hit by a storm, thunder and lightning raged, and the heavy rain on Pantuo kept falling, and the faces on his face seemed to reflect each other.

Taking a deep breath, he said very seriously: "I don't know if it's worth it? I just know that I don't want to owe him, and if there is no debt, there is no need to see each other again.

No matter what our future fate is, I don't want to have any entanglements with them anymore, so be it, thank you! "

Chilong's surprised eyes are full of unbearable...

"Let's do it!" Jian Junxi suddenly dropped the sword in his hand, and looked at it firmly.

Chilong seemed to have a balloon punctured in his head, and the soreness in his eyes could no longer be suppressed, and he flew back and forth in mid-air in great pain.

Jian Junxi sat down cross-legged on the spot, kneading his hands into orchids and placing his fingers on his knees, he closed his eyes lightly, as if he had a complete understanding, his holy face was more like a lotus flower that emerges from the mud and is not stained.

Looking from a distance, the drizzle patted on her head and body, as if they were emitting a holy radiance...

"Have you really thought about it?" Chilong looked in the direction of Xitian, with sadness and reluctance that couldn't be hidden in his eyes.

"En!" Jian Junxi replied very firmly, as if he knew what it was worried about, and added: "Don't worry, this is my own choice, and I don't blame anyone!"

Chilong still persuaded unwillingly: "If one day you remember everything, you will regret it..."

"Maybe..." Jian Junxi paused and continued, "But right now, I don't regret it!"

Chilong's eyes were sad and hurt, and he said hoarsely: "Wuxin, can we..."

A group of seagulls flew over the magnificent sea level, screaming...

"Do you know why only seagulls can fly across the sea?" Jian Junxi interrupted softly, and the group of seagulls flashed in his calm eyes.

Chilong looked back and sighed: "Because it is simple and honest, whenever the waves hit, it doesn't know how to escape. As time goes by, it no longer fears the waves and the distance from the sea level..."

"So, in the end, only the seemingly stupid seagull crossed the sea, but who knows how many times it has experienced the baptism of waves?

Whether it is hard work or persistence, who can say that this is not another kind of giving and receiving? "Jian Junxi's face became more and more calm, as if she had entered the state of selflessness at this time.

I am all living beings, all living beings have me, no self means no form, no form means emptiness, emptiness means no form, all forms have no form, and you can see the Tathagata. This is a new state.

"It's really decided?" Chilong couldn't help but confirm again...

"En!" Jian Junxi nodded firmly.

The red dragon stopped right in front of Jian Junxi, and suddenly transformed into a man in fluttering red clothes, wearing a gold crown on his head, with a clear outline, exquisite facial features, and his gestures are as graceful as a bird...
Familiar and unfamiliar feelings came to my heart, and Jian Junxi suddenly remembered the phrase "Moshang is like jade, and the son is unparalleled in the world".

Chilong stretched out his hand and shot out a golden light, and a golden "卍" could be faintly seen on the center of her brow.

She felt a sudden pain in her brain, and gently closed her eyes, feeling that the power in her body was being pulled away from her body, her brows were slightly frowned on her pale face, and she continued to chant Buddhist scriptures very calmly...

From the "卍" character between the eyebrows, a small golden ball suddenly flew out. It may have been baptized for hundreds of generations. As soon as the small ball came out, it emitted a golden light...