Demon Concubine Yutian

Chapter 370

"Princess Suran, the Earth Buddha asked us to carry two bags on our backs, one on our back, filled with our own mistakes; one on our chest, filled with others' mistakes."

Mo Suran's face froze.

Mouth half open, motionless.

"Miss Ye is definitely not a treacherous person." Feng Wushi's star-like eyes contained the wisdom enough to see everything. He was always so out of this world, so gentle, and his words were not at all offensive.

"Isn't she a treacherous person?"

Mo Suran looked at Feng Wushi in disbelief, her voice trembling slightly, "Why are you all talking to her? She is the villain. The Ye family is loyal to the royal family. As the Ye family, she The orthodox heir, but he won't even give me the Nine-Eyed Dzi Bead? If I don't have the Nine-Eyed Dzi Bead, I will die, and I will be dragged to be buried by you!"

"Princess Suran, the poor monk's visit to the Fire Crane Country is not aimed at you, let alone to catch you and bury you."

Feng Wushi let out a long sigh, extremely disappointed.

"What... what?"

Mo Suran was completely stunned, she thought she was hallucinating, "You, you say it again?"

Feng Wushi's long eyelashes drooped slightly, and he repeated patiently: "The poor monk came to the fire crane, not to catch Princess Suran and you to go back to Tuhan Country to be buried."

Mo Suran was like the eggplant version of Shuang Da, confused: "Not buried? Why?"

She couldn't understand.

"Because Brother Mochen gave me a secret decree in private before he returned to the west." Feng Wushi took out a gold-plated letterhead and handed it over, "Brother Mochen explained in the letter that the ancient system of burial It’s too cruel, I hope it can be dethroned. And I asked my father to let you live and send you back to Huohe safely."

Mo Suran tremblingly opened the golden letter paper.

The handwriting on the letter was so familiar that it made her want to cry.

Feng Mochen, the man who had given her the whole world, yet left him so easily.

"He actually...he actually..."

She never thought it would be such an ending.

"The poor monk presented the will of brother Mochen to the father. The father did not agree to abolish the ancient system of sacrificial burial, but he did not send anyone to chase you who fled back to the Fire Crane Kingdom in a hurry." Feng Wushi The voice was like the first snow, with unique gentleness and compassion, "Imagine, with Princess Suran's cultivation, how could you escape the pursuit of the Tuhan Kingdom Imperial Forest Army?"

Mo Suran lowered her head and hands, clutching the letter.

She was transfixed.

She was like a stone statue, unresponsive, lifeless.

She felt that she was a big joke.She only knows resentment, resentment, resentment of Feng Mochen's sudden passing away, resentment of the cruel burial system of the country, resentment of the elder brother for forcing her to curry favor with Shen Yan, resentment of Ye Luo's obstruction, resentment of father, emperor, empress mother, resentment of Shen Yan, resentment All the people in the world...

In fact, no one ever wanted to make things difficult for her.

It's just that I can't live with myself.

Feng Wushi clasped his hands together, and said to Mo Suran: "The Buddha said, we will not get lost because of ignorance, but we will get lost because we believe too much in what we know. Princess Suran, the sea of ​​suffering is boundless, and we will be right when we turn back."

Mo Suran's resentment dissipated in an instant.The color of the red eyes also returned to normal.

At this moment, she looks like an ordinary woman. Even though her face is covered with blood, she has lost her arrogant and vicious temperament.Let go, sometimes it's that easy.

"Thank you, Master, for your enlightenment."

(End of this chapter)