I will not recognize the debt of the previous life!

Act Three: Wrong Reincarnation ([-])

"She-beasts have different paths, the fate between you and me is over."

The Zen master said calmly: "If killing me can make you feel relieved, the poor monk is willing to save you."

His eyes were filled with compassion, alienation, and the relief of seeing through life and death. This alienation made Bai Long's eyes even redder. She suddenly grabbed his throat and said angrily, "You really think I dare not kill you?" ?!"

The Zen master did not resist at all, his eyes were still full of compassion.

The moment her fingers tightened, Shumo suddenly yelled at her: "Sister Bai! You have been imprisoned in the formation for a hundred years, and the master died when he was one step away from becoming a Buddha. You don't want to ask him why?"

After hearing this, Bailong stopped. She looked at the Zen master and asked with final expectation, "Why do you want to cross me?"

The Zen master just clasped his hands together, lowered his eyes and replied, "You are also one of the sentient beings."

Bailong let go of his hand in disappointment, and laughed loudly: "Haha, yes, I am also a sentient being, but why are you so cruel to me!" She raised her hand to hold the handle of the umbrella, and the white skirt was blown by the wind , the clothes are fluttering, the white teeth are bright, and the eyes are moist when I look up, "Xu Xian, I missed reincarnation and fell into the magic way, just to ask you, have you ever loved me?"

The Zen master was dressed in cassock, handsome and elegant, but his eyes were always downcast, and he pursed his lips without answering.

Bai Long curled up his lips and smiled wryly. She has a detached posture, which is enough to make any man's heart beat, but at this moment her tears are like pearls off the thread: "I understand..."

"You can't become a Buddha because you can't let go."

The Zen master finally spoke, and he said slowly: "The poor monk married you in the past, but he was plagued by disasters, so he asked the patriarch to save him. After you left, the poor monk has not regretted a single day in the remaining decades. I left the paper umbrella in the hope that even if there is only a slight possibility, I want to see you again and tell you that I regret it. If I were given another chance, I would no longer worry about disasters and bad luck, and I would not care about transvestites. I just want to be desperate land……"

He finally looked up at Bailong and wiped away the tears on her cheeks with his fingertips before he had the courage to say this.

"Just want to love you no matter what."

Beep, a tear fell to his fingertips.

Bailong opened his eyes wide, looking forward to the breathtaking beauty. The Zen master looked at her for a long time before softly saying: "I want to cross you because I don't want you to miss reincarnation because of me. I love all beings because you are also all beings." .”

"But you know I don't give a damn."

Bailong stretched out his arms to embrace him, put his head on his shoulder, and whispered softly, "I missed reincarnation, this is what I was waiting for." The Zen master hesitated for a moment, and hugged her tightly.

"……Amitabha."

The Buddha's light suddenly became dazzling, and the figures of the two gradually dimmed and disappeared in the Buddha's light. The Zen master's indifferent voice came from a distance:

The patriarch saved me from the mortal world, and the iron tree blooms and begins to see spring.

Reincarnation, reincarnation, rebirth, transformation and rebirth.

In order to know whether there is form or not, one must know that there is form but form.

Form is emptiness and emptiness, and emptiness and color must be distinct.

When the light dimmed, only Qin Xian who closed his eyes and fell into the sea was left alone. Yun Fei went over to catch him. The moment he opened his eyes, it seemed like a white dragon whizzed by.

At this moment, an arrow shot from the bank broke up the cloud carrying them, and the four fell into the water.Qingqing and Shen Yan monsters are not afraid of water, Qin Xian did not know when he had the magic power to avoid water, and he was even more like a dragon entering the sea in the water.Only Shumo was struggling desperately, Shen Yan picked him up, and Shumo was just about to catch his breath when he was on top of him, when Wei Shi on the bank drew his bow again, and it was Shen Yan who was staring at him.

The arrow went straight to Shen Yan's chest, Shu Mo instinctively turned his body to block it, and then sank into the sea in response, blood fainted in the water.

"Book ink!"

The memory gradually became unclear here, Xu Mo only felt that he was sinking a little bit, breathing became more and more difficult, and his body became colder and colder, but he vaguely heard someone calling his name deep in the bottom of the sea.His body drifted uncontrollably following the sound, the sea water was stained bloody by his blood, the red light gradually became brighter, and he finally saw who was calling him——

It was a gun that glowed with a faint red soul light.

The gold lettering on the body of the gun is engraved: Soul Suppressing Gun.

He grasped the gun vigorously as if he had been bewitched. At this time, the light on the sea was already very far away from him, the air in his lungs became thinner and thinner, and the fear of death spread up.Someone hugged him, and the other's cold lips pressed against his lips.The instinct to survive made him cling to the only air, breathing greedily.

At this moment, he finally remembered that it started at this moment.

He is the light, he is the air, the deepest longing at the end of a long dream.

Xu Mo didn't even have the strength to open his eyes, so he could only hold his hand helplessly, afraid that he would disappear when he woke up, afraid that he would be left alone in this darkness.He tried his best to open his eyes again and again to see this face clearly. After countless attempts, a slit of light finally opened in the darkness, and this ray of light gradually expanded.

He opened his eyes suddenly, seeing the heavy heart of the person in front of him finally let go.

No matter how many things happen, no matter how many twists and turns, it is good that he is still by my side.

Shen Yan opened his eyes almost at the same time as him. His face returned to its previous appearance at some point. His complexion was snowy, his long eyelashes drooped and spread out, and his beautifully curved red lips were tightly pressed against him... He looked at Xu Mo's eyes were foggy, as if separated by a cloud of fog, but he stubbornly grabbed him and wouldn't let go.

"Don't go!"

Xu Mo looked at the soul-shattering arrows that shone like stars in the sky, knowing that so long had passed in his memories, but the reality was only a snap of his fingers, and they still couldn't escape this catastrophe.Shen Yan didn't remember who he was, but would instinctively protect him, just like in the past.

He couldn't tell who Shen Yan was looking at. This person made him suffer so much in his previous life, but he wanted so much but couldn't get it, and he still haunts him in this life.If all the answers are not enough to explain their meeting, then he can only believe that it is fate.

He knew that from this moment on, he could no longer escape.He opened his mouth, promising.

"I will never leave in my life."

Shen Yan just woke up from the memories, his eyes were still dazed.Xu Mo's heart tightened, he hugged him tightly, stroked the back of his neck, and waited for the Soul Broken Arrow to fall.In his heart, he hoped that this hug would last longer, at least at this moment, he could pretend that Shen Yan was looking at him, and that he was loved by Shen Yan.

Then wait for the next first encounter.

He thought that if there is still a chance, he must hold on tightly and never let go.

But when he took all the clear sky into his eyes, what he saw was a white spider web spreading out from the top of his head. This spider web was densely woven into a curtain, covering their heads, and countless arrows fell into the web.

The faint blue light of the Broken Soul Arrow flashed in the falling net, and finally went out.

The rain of arrows is still going on, each one can directly smash the soul of a person, and each one smashes a hole the size of a bowl in the white curtain.Shen Yan raised his head in surprise, he saw spider silk continuously growing from the fingertips of that beautiful woman...

He yelled, "Stop!"

The soul-shattering arrow can injure the soul of a person, but the spider silk carries part of her soul, which can also injure the soul. Blood has already begun to ooze from the corners of her lips.

Zhu Er heard the sound and turned to look at Shen Yan, and smiled: "If I die for you, will you remember me like you remember him?"

Her bright red robe was blown up and fluttered by the wind, like a hibiscus flower in full bloom, all kinds of emotions were placed in this glance, at this moment, Shen Yan finally understood.

If a man is willing to die for him, will he not understand what it means?

The last arrow came in through the shattered spider web and landed at her feet, and she fell down in front of Shen Yan's wide-open eyes.

"spider!"

Shen Yan caught her and called her name loudly.Her body began to become transparent, like pieced together broken porcelain, which fell apart with the slightest touch.When he was at a loss, a hand took Spider's body from his arms and laid it flat on the ground.He stood aside and watched Xu Mo knelt down, and the soul-suppressing gun turned into an ink pen in his hand, as if it was full of thick ink to describe her appearance.Qin Xian's dignified voice came from behind.

"Painting Soul, could it be that he..."

After listening to his words, Shen Yan looked carefully, and a familiar feeling arose in his heart, but that feeling disappeared in an instant. Xu Mo didn't stop moving his hands, and said resolutely, "I will never let her die!"

Shen Yan was moved.

Xu Mo secretly said in his heart: "Let him remember you forever after death? It's a good idea."

The spider's soul gradually gathered under the brush, and after her body recovered, she became too weak due to the injury of the primordial spirit and changed back to the form of a little spider. Shen Yan held her in his palm and looked at her: "I understand what you mean."

Probably due to the soul gun, the scars on his face have disappeared since he woke up, and his appearance is almost exactly the same as before in the long life of the monster.Seeing this posture, Xu Mo suddenly became nervous, but heard Shen Yan continue: "But I'm not worth it, you don't know how ruthless I was in the past. I once failed a person who really loved me, and I said a lot to hurt him If he didn’t, he had to wait for me for a long, long time, and it was too late when he woke up. This time, I don’t want to miss it again.”

After Shen Yan finished speaking, he stood up and put it into the box, then looked at Qingqing, and pulled out the sword from his waist.Qingqing suddenly covered her face and began to cry: "I'm sorry, I don't want to do this either! Yang Cheng took my brother away and forced me to work for them, and I don't want to hurt anyone either! Woooooo..."

Shen Yan listened coldly, and only asked indifferently: "Is this the reason why you colluded with Yang Cheng?"

Just as the sword in his hand was about to move, the sharp light of the knife was held by a hand, and blood dripped down in strands along the fingers of that hand.

Shen Yan saw it, but just frowned and said expressionlessly: "How many people will die when Houqing is reborn? Do you care?"

"do not talk."

Qin Xian endured the pain and said with difficulty: "She is just a little monster, and she has never experienced that time, and it has not caused any results. I will take this sword for her. Forgive her this time." Qingqing looked at the sword in his hand in horror. blood, desperately covering his mouth to keep from screaming.Qin Xian still stared at her tenderly and comforted her: "Don't be afraid, he's just scaring you... Where is my brother? I'll help you rescue him."

Tears welled up again in Qingqing's eyes: "Why are you doing this? You know that I have no purpose in approaching you, why don't you blame me?"

Qin Xian said with a smile: "You don't have to blame yourself, you were my wife in the previous life, and I did it willingly."

Qingqing burst into tears: "I'm sorry, I..."

Qin Xian said again: "Don't worry, I have absolutely no wrong feelings for you, the only one I love is my wife."

Qingqing was stunned suddenly, unable to speak a word.

If Shen Yan's questioning just now was just a bone-scraping steel knife, then these tender and sweet words would have become a thousand arrows piercing her heart, and she fell into the bottomless abyss.