Subian Kings Canyon
Chapter 754
Chapter 754
On the day of parting from the riverside ferry, he originally wanted to sneak into Lin's mansion at night to see Yan'er's injuries, but...
As soon as he returned to the inn, a group of people with sticks rushed over, their fists were overwhelming, and the innkeeper came to fight, and he was beaten hard without explanation.
His injuries were serious, and he had to recover for more than ten days before he could barely get out of bed and walk around.
Unexpectedly, Yan'er's injuries were even more serious, and she was on the verge of dying.
Yan Huan shook her head, she closed her lifeless eyes, her gray and faded face was like a desolate and withered rose after being devastated by the heavy rain, her voice was light and powerless.
"You want to follow me? Don't... You live well, live for me, the road to Huangquan is narrow, so let me go alone."
Her hands were cold, and the veins on the back of her thin hands were obvious, wrapped in Bodhidharma's slender hands, and his heart felt dense and helpless pain.
Life and death depend on the heavens, how can he be redeemed by a mortal?
He wrapped Yan Huan in a quilt and held her in his arms, his restless heart was beating in his chest, shaking his lungs to the point of pain.
The despair of trying to save but being helpless makes people feel numb and empty.
At this moment, he didn't know what he should do, he just hugged her tightly, yearning for this last moment.
The sound of the wind and rain gradually subsided, and the darkness in the room gradually became clearer. She leaned against his chest, her face was pale, her long eyelashes were curled up alone, her chest rose and fell weakly during breathing, and she was as fragile as a porcelain doll that would shatter when touched.
"I seduced Buddhist monks and told you to betray Buddhism. After I die, will the Naihe bridge not cross me?"
"You say that the Buddha pities the world, sympathizes and forgives, but the Buddha does not pity me, nor will he forgive me."
"I will go to hell when I die, but you..."
Bodhidharma kissed her forehead, the pain pierced his heart, he breathed lightly, but the pain was still like a knife.
"The Naihe Bridge does not cross you, but I do. The Buddha does not pity you, but I do."
The remaining rain on the eaves followed the blue tiles, ticking and knocking on the window sill. The thunderstorm came in an instant, and then stopped in an instant. The dark clouds dispersed, and the wind gradually slowed down. The air is clean and beautiful.
Yan Huan knew that she couldn't last long, so she held Damo's hand tightly, and said the last instruction with difficulty.
"I only... I only allow you to miss me for one year, you can only love me until the end of spring next year, and after the end of spring, you will forget about me, you promise me, you promise me..."
His heart was sore, tears welled up in his eyes, the veins on his brow bulged out of enduring the pain, and his words were harsh.
"It was you who let me know that I love you, and it was you who told me not to love. You pulled me out of the ruthlessness and desire, and now you want to push me back. How cruel are you to me?"
cruel……
Tears fell from the corners of his closed eyes, Yan Huan's heart ached to the point of numbness.
It is not that I am cruel to you, it is the Buddha who is cruel to us.
She spoke intermittently and with difficulty.
"In the next life, I wish you hadn't entered Buddhism, and I wish I wasn't an official girl. Nothing can stop us from being together, not even Buddha."
"What about the next life, I don't want the next life!"
"Don't come to me, I will wait for you at Naihe Bridge, and I don't know how to drink that Mengpo soup, the only memories I have, I will..."
She rubbed his drenched skirt, and finally smiled, "I will never forget."
If fate is not compatible, don't force it, even if you ask for it, you will worry, it's not that the marriage will break up, and you will eventually die and return to hell.
Let go and return to hell.
It turned out that it was about the marriage between Yan'er and him.
A drop of clear tears fell on her lifeless face.
[Mengmeng live performance swallowing blades (shivering)]
Thank you Xuansu soda for rewarding 588 book coins~
Thank you for the beautiful tears for rewarding 100 book coins~
Thanks to Violet Bingshang for rewarding 399 book coins~
Thanks to Yun Hua [Big General Attack] for rewarding 2179 book coins~
Thank you, but Li Shang rewarded you with 200 book coins~
[Good evening~ hug my little cuties~]
(End of this chapter)
On the day of parting from the riverside ferry, he originally wanted to sneak into Lin's mansion at night to see Yan'er's injuries, but...
As soon as he returned to the inn, a group of people with sticks rushed over, their fists were overwhelming, and the innkeeper came to fight, and he was beaten hard without explanation.
His injuries were serious, and he had to recover for more than ten days before he could barely get out of bed and walk around.
Unexpectedly, Yan'er's injuries were even more serious, and she was on the verge of dying.
Yan Huan shook her head, she closed her lifeless eyes, her gray and faded face was like a desolate and withered rose after being devastated by the heavy rain, her voice was light and powerless.
"You want to follow me? Don't... You live well, live for me, the road to Huangquan is narrow, so let me go alone."
Her hands were cold, and the veins on the back of her thin hands were obvious, wrapped in Bodhidharma's slender hands, and his heart felt dense and helpless pain.
Life and death depend on the heavens, how can he be redeemed by a mortal?
He wrapped Yan Huan in a quilt and held her in his arms, his restless heart was beating in his chest, shaking his lungs to the point of pain.
The despair of trying to save but being helpless makes people feel numb and empty.
At this moment, he didn't know what he should do, he just hugged her tightly, yearning for this last moment.
The sound of the wind and rain gradually subsided, and the darkness in the room gradually became clearer. She leaned against his chest, her face was pale, her long eyelashes were curled up alone, her chest rose and fell weakly during breathing, and she was as fragile as a porcelain doll that would shatter when touched.
"I seduced Buddhist monks and told you to betray Buddhism. After I die, will the Naihe bridge not cross me?"
"You say that the Buddha pities the world, sympathizes and forgives, but the Buddha does not pity me, nor will he forgive me."
"I will go to hell when I die, but you..."
Bodhidharma kissed her forehead, the pain pierced his heart, he breathed lightly, but the pain was still like a knife.
"The Naihe Bridge does not cross you, but I do. The Buddha does not pity you, but I do."
The remaining rain on the eaves followed the blue tiles, ticking and knocking on the window sill. The thunderstorm came in an instant, and then stopped in an instant. The dark clouds dispersed, and the wind gradually slowed down. The air is clean and beautiful.
Yan Huan knew that she couldn't last long, so she held Damo's hand tightly, and said the last instruction with difficulty.
"I only... I only allow you to miss me for one year, you can only love me until the end of spring next year, and after the end of spring, you will forget about me, you promise me, you promise me..."
His heart was sore, tears welled up in his eyes, the veins on his brow bulged out of enduring the pain, and his words were harsh.
"It was you who let me know that I love you, and it was you who told me not to love. You pulled me out of the ruthlessness and desire, and now you want to push me back. How cruel are you to me?"
cruel……
Tears fell from the corners of his closed eyes, Yan Huan's heart ached to the point of numbness.
It is not that I am cruel to you, it is the Buddha who is cruel to us.
She spoke intermittently and with difficulty.
"In the next life, I wish you hadn't entered Buddhism, and I wish I wasn't an official girl. Nothing can stop us from being together, not even Buddha."
"What about the next life, I don't want the next life!"
"Don't come to me, I will wait for you at Naihe Bridge, and I don't know how to drink that Mengpo soup, the only memories I have, I will..."
She rubbed his drenched skirt, and finally smiled, "I will never forget."
If fate is not compatible, don't force it, even if you ask for it, you will worry, it's not that the marriage will break up, and you will eventually die and return to hell.
Let go and return to hell.
It turned out that it was about the marriage between Yan'er and him.
A drop of clear tears fell on her lifeless face.
[Mengmeng live performance swallowing blades (shivering)]
Thank you Xuansu soda for rewarding 588 book coins~
Thank you for the beautiful tears for rewarding 100 book coins~
Thanks to Violet Bingshang for rewarding 399 book coins~
Thanks to Yun Hua [Big General Attack] for rewarding 2179 book coins~
Thank you, but Li Shang rewarded you with 200 book coins~
[Good evening~ hug my little cuties~]
(End of this chapter)
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