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Chapter 809 Past life chapter, the memory is over.

[I only hope that the benefactor will have his long-cherished wish fulfilled as soon as possible. 】

Liao Yuan only said this sentence, no more words.

Then, Xi Mubai watched as the other party put the incense stick in his hand into the incense burner and let it burn to ashes.

Inexplicably, his heart was suffocated, and a touch of hope was ignited. It was an indescribable pain.

Seeing that he was about to leave, even though he felt it was ridiculous, he still stepped forward and stopped the other party: 【You know, don't you?I can't believe it, she's dead!Please, as long as you have a way to keep her alive, I am willing to pay any price, even if I take my life to exchange hers...]

Luozheng has lived through too much hardship in this life, and has never gained any happiness.

Obviously, it wasn't her fault, but she was bearing all the sins. It's not fair...it's not fair at all!
Perhaps, when he said this, it sounded very absurd, but he actually prayed to the temple to get his wish.

But for Luozheng, he is willing to do even the most absurd things... As long as it is worth a glimmer of hope, even if it is just a little bit.

After seeing the fate, I never agreed, but just sighed compassionately: [Almsgiver, people who die cannot be resurrected, so sorry. 】

【But, she is so good, why...is she the one who died?Why... It wasn't me who died!Damn it is me...]

Xi Mubai felt like a fool, in the temple hall, facing the Buddha statues and a stranger, she kept crying.

are you crazy?Perhaps, he is really crazy!

Because she couldn't accept Luozheng's death, she fell to this point.

There's no way, he really can't, the days without Luozheng are like walking corpses, they have already lost their souls.

However, no matter how much I begged, the other party always looked at me with compassion, persuading me to accept the reality.

【Almsgiver, the person in your heart has passed away in bliss, why bother to be so persistent? 】

In the past, he was not interested in temples, and had no contact with them... I don't know if the monks talk like this, it makes people feel sad.

No matter what, he was obsessed with thinking that as long as he stayed here, there was always a way.

Don't ask Luozheng to come back from the dead, at least... change a little bit, even a little bit!

Perhaps it was because from the beginning, Liao Yuan helped the two with their fortune-telling, and it was determined that the two were destined for each other... In the end, he and Luozheng really died without a problem, and ended up on their own.

Perhaps, this is just a coincidence, but he is single-minded, believing that in this world, there are supernatural phenomena that he does not believe exist.

Therefore, he insisted on coming to the temple every day, just to find a little hope.

On the other hand, he was also trying to contact Bao Hancheng to make a final confirmation.

In the temple, as he got in touch with him little by little, as if he had been brainwashed by someone, he became more and more convinced that only here could he completely cut off his relationship with Luozheng.

Day after day, or even year after year, Xi Mubai didn't know if he could persevere.

However, he clearly knew that only by going on like this could the soul be redeemed.

He didn't want to enter the world again, he just wanted to live quietly and peacefully like this... Naturally, this wasn't his practice, and he still wanted to think about Luozheng every day, repeating it over and over again.

Like a clock, it never knows when it gets tired.

Behind the temple, there was also a bodhi tree, which has been around for hundreds of years. People who come to the temple always like to write down their wishes and hang them on the tree with their own hands so that they can come true.

And when he wakes up early every day, he will write down his wish with his own hand and tie it on the bodhi tree.

The only wish is for Luozheng to be alone, nothing else.

Naturally, during this period, the family members came to persuade them, but they couldn't believe it at first, and insisted on forcibly taking him down the mountain.

He listened to Xi Mu, who had reached this point, still thinking about the company, and suddenly felt his own sadness.

Perhaps, the environment in which he lived since he was a child was destined to look higher than his head when he met Luozheng, never took her seriously, and made up his mind that it was impossible for him to fall in love with this kind of person.

Parents' precepts and deeds affect the children's words and deeds. In the early years, I was eventually influenced by Xi's mother.

For this, he couldn't blame his parents, but he couldn't understand, in the eyes of his mother, are interests really that important?

It would be too sad for a person to focus on profit only in this life.

He didn't want to go down the mountain, so naturally he had to confront each other. Mother Xi made a lot of noise and even threatened her life.

Xi Mubai found it ridiculous that his mother would always come to this kind of low-level method a few times at critical moments.

However, she didn't know that the reason why the threat of life was successful was because the other party cared... If the object of your threat is a stranger, whether you live or die, it has nothing to do with the stranger.

Therefore, he watched indifferently, and finally hurt himself. His mother was pretending, but he was not lying, and stabbed the knife into his heart.

Even if you die accidentally, it doesn't matter, just go to accompany Luozheng in advance.

But in the end, he was still fatal, and he still didn't die. He frightened his mother away, stopped coming to disturb him, and gained a period of peace.

After that, the mother didn't give up and sent people to persuade her one after another, including the Luo family.

The person who came was Luo Shuyuan, Luozheng's eldest uncle, who looked at him and sighed: 【Mubai, if you punish yourself like this, if Azheng is alive, you definitely don't want to see how you suffer like this...】

He felt that he was neither sad nor happy, so he just asked lightly: [She loves me so much, will she... feel sorry for me?If she is really distressed, maybe she will appear in front of me...]

【Mubai, what nonsense are you talking about?Azheng, she died a long time ago, the dead...how could she still appear?Just act like, let her go, let yourself go too, don't be so superstitious...]

Luo Shuyuan interrupted him with one word, with a regretful and helpless expression, as if he felt that he had a mental problem.

However, he knows clearly, and only he knows.

He has no problem, he is very sober, and he is so sober that he can't be sober... After all, sometimes, he would rather be really crazy than not be so sober.

It's just because, the more sober you are, the more you think about Luozheng, it's like being addicted to a drug that you can't quit, it goes deep into your bones, and you can't afford to die.

After sending Luo Shuyuan away, he looked back at the temple and was able to pass through the gate and see a statue of Buddha in it.

He didn't understand, really didn't understand, why everyone felt that they were sick and needed treatment.

Luoluo, he softly recited the name in his heart.

[My wife, if you see that I am neither human nor ghost, do you also think... I am crazy? 】

It's because you feel the same way, so these days, you don't want to enter my dream again, don't you?
are you crazy?
Perhaps, from the moment you died, Xi Mubai died too!
(End of this chapter)