Distress: Buddhist Prison Jingxuan

Chapter 187
Between life and death, there is a samsara that cannot be crossed by all things.

No matter how it used to be, all the meaning of life will be buried with death.

Feng Cailing looked at her comatose son and felt the blood flowing through her body. There was no fear of death in her heart, only reluctance for her own son and husband.

When life and death are dying, everything in the past is like a marquee. Scenes and piles are all memories of the past and memories that are about to disappear.

At this moment, the surrounding world suddenly changed, and I saw myself standing in front of a stone table with two cups of tea on it.

"here is?!"

Feng Cailing scanned the surroundings, and then looked at the distinct colors in the sky, she couldn't help frowning, full of doubts.

"Ma'am, don't be surprised, you can see this place as a dreamlike world."

"Although your body is dying, there is still time for words."

Suddenly, a male voice came from the darkness like an abyss.

I saw Jingxuan stepping out of it, looking at Feng Cailing in front of him, his face was full of fun.

"Who are you?! What are you going to do?"

Feng Cailing looked at the mysterious person in front of her, her heart was full of vigilance, and her words were even more tentative, intending to extract some useful information.

"Ma'am, my name is Yu Xing Yi, so don't be too nervous."

"I don't have too much malice towards you, but on the contrary, I have a little appreciation."

"There are too many cruel colors in this world, and a little different embellishment is always needed."

"Can you tell me, for your own children, facing the approach of death, what is your truest feeling in your heart?"

Jingxuan looked at Feng Cailing who was on guard against him, and didn't care about her attitude at all, instead, he started discussing it as usual.

"Oh, I don't have any thoughts, as long as the child can do well in the future."

After Feng Cailing heard Jingxuan's question, she was taken aback for a moment, but then remembered that she was dying, so it didn't matter, and then she started to talk to the person in front of her.

"Ha, what a kind mother's love."

"Unfortunately, all your ideas will be difficult to realize after all."

"You are dead, your child will pour out all the resentment in his heart on his biological father."

"In the future, the tragedy of father and son killing each other is also a probabilistic event."

"Even if you know the result, can Madam still smile at Jiuquan?"

After Jingxuan heard Feng Cailing's answer, for some reason, he suddenly thought of his mother. This was the second time he thought of it, and his emotions were not disturbed, but disappeared in an instant.

Because it is meaningless, people are already dead, and death will consume all values. If there is no value, there is no need to remember it.

This is the strong man. Only by overcoming his heart can he not be involved in emotions and make the most correct choice.

"………what do you want to do?"

When Feng Cailing heard this, her complexion changed instantly, and an unimagined path appeared in her mind. This kind of tragedy must never happen to her children and husband.

"It's very simple, it's just a transaction."

"I give you the chance to see the future, and the price is to play a game with me in the future."

Jingxuan looked at the person in front of him, and threw out the content of his transaction.

"Sorry, I refuse..."

When Feng Cailing heard the words, she directly rejected the deal of the person in front of her, knowing her own value to the conspirators. These seemingly simple deals often hide countless tricks.

"Oh, refuse?"

Jingxuan heard the answer from the person in front of him, but he was not surprised, because the person in front of him had experienced too much, being treated as a pawn by various people, threatening Su Huan, and being rejected was also in his own thinking.

"Ma'am, aren't you afraid of death? Or do you think Su can really settle all this?"

"I'm sure he can handle everything."

Regardless of the doubts of the people in front of her, Feng Cailing has put all her hopes on Su Huanzhen. With his wisdom, she can also handle the relationship between father and son.

"Hahaha, interesting answer."

"You were the first to reject my deal, but it's pointless to resist."

"Whether I agree or refuse, the choice of the transaction lies with me, not you."

"Although there is a little difficulty for the strong, this is the sorrow of the weak."

"For you, I don't want to induce anything spiritually, because you are a dying person."

"The dying of your body also makes your value disappear, and finally become a memory."

"When no one in the world knows you anymore, you will disappear forever."

After Jingxuan heard Feng Cailing's answer, this was another top-level love brain, but he never lost his wisdom, knowing what he should be looking for and what he shouldn't be looking for.

"Sure enough."

"At the end, can you tell me what exactly do you want?"

"As a dying mother, I implore you for this answer."

Hearing this, Feng Cailing showed a wry smile, secretly thinking that it was true, but after remembering the tone of the person in front of him when he said the word "maternal love", he suddenly felt a little hopeful and asked about his real purpose.

"Ha, a smart woman is always liked."

"Ma'am, don't be impatient, try the cup of tea in front of you first."

Jingxuan looked at Feng Cailing who begged him, his eyes were calm, before the transaction, there were only benefits, and emotions were just some bargaining chips.

Women, especially mothers, are always emotional, and they are a touch of warmth for others' lives, but for themselves, they are a breakthrough point and a point of control.

"..."

Feng Cailing heard the words, looked at the person in front of him who was not moved by emotion, felt helpless, but helpless, raised the tea in front of her, tasted it lightly, but found that this cup of tea actually had a taste, this kind of The taste actually caused my heart to suffer for a while.

"This tea?!"

"Good tea, the word love can be said to be the most terrible poison in the world."

"As for Madam's question, I can only reveal one thing."

"There is no hope in this life, and I wish I could be fulfilled in prison."

Jingxuan looked at the person in front of him, and threw out a sentence with great interest.

As soon as these words came out, Feng Cailing's complexion changed suddenly, she pointed at the person in front of her, and couldn't help saying a word of surprise.

"you……"

"Hahaha, that's really interesting."

Jingxuan looked at Feng Cailing, who had lost all color in front of him, and shook his head. This little shock seemed to have an extraordinary effect.

In the real world, Jing Xuan took his hand away from Feng Cailing's head, looked at a crystal stone in his hand, and said something thoughtful on his face.

"No matter what is good or what is evil, there are two different ways."

"It's a pity that the common people are grateful for my knowledge of all things and call me holy in the world."

"With the imperial dynasty, I am also the so-called holy, with a supreme reputation, but Zhengdao wants to call me the most devil in the world."

"This is an evaluation standard that changes due to different interests, and it has no value or meaning at all."

After thinking about it, Jingxuan put away the crystal, and then left the place in the light of light, came to Leng Yan's side, and signaled to him.

"It's over, let's go, these years are worthless."

"I see, sir."

Hearing this, Leng Yan nodded slightly, followed Jingxuan's footsteps, and left the place together.

(End of this chapter)