You Nu forget the river

Chapter 87

I thought about all these, and it was already night. I lifted my skirt and walked leisurely towards Luoxian Pond, forgetting that the Buddha punished me for meditation.

On the way, I was still thinking about it, in that life of Shura, in this life of Luo Zhi, he still couldn’t figure out what I wanted when I was Zixuan. He saved him once.

I don’t come to Luoxian Pond on weekdays, and the route is still a bit unfamiliar. I wandered around for a long time. If I hadn’t seen the two boys Bigu, I would have lost my way in Luoxian Pond for a long time. The two boys led me into the back room. At the door, I just stood there in a daze for a long time.

I couldn't believe it, it was Uncle Luo Zhi lying on the couch.

His face was pale, and there was hardly any trace of blood. Bigu was sitting on the side twisting herbs. When he saw me, he looked at me, then at Luo Zhi who was on the couch, and said, "Why don't you come in while standing at the door?"

I came back to my senses.

He staggered in and went in. Hearing the sound, Uncle Luo Zhi tilted his head slightly, his unglamorous eyes moved my heart. He saw me getting closer and closer to him, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. Listening to his erratic voice shouting: "Zi Xuan..."

At this moment, it seems that the ten thousand years of water and fire in the devil world have never happened, and what remains in my heart is still that. Jiu Chongtian hugged me in his arms and wandered around. If I like something, I will bring it to me to play with. I cried. Luo Zhi, who wiped his nose with both hands, was always timely.

I was so sad that I burst into tears, and couldn't help walking a few steps faster. When I reached the couch, I said, "Uncle Luo Zhi, why are you doing this?"

Luo Zhi glanced at me blankly, then turned around, smiled helplessly, and stretched out his hand tremblingly, and I hurried to hold it. I was injured, and I was in front of the couch just like today, crying with a shy face, letting him grab my hand and pat me on the shoulder.

"Zixuan, it's all my fault..." The voice was so dissipated that it was about to be taken away, I sobbed uncontrollably, and I could clearly see the fine and dense wrinkles at the corners of his eyes, which were deep and shallow. My reincarnation has been miserable, I never thought that Luo Zhi is just like me, I quickly reached out to cover his mouth, "Speak less..."

He hurriedly wanted to get up, Bi Gu said: "If you still don't want to live, just lie down."

I also held his body as he was about to get up, "Don't move! You are hurt, you are hurt..." I burst into tears, "Why are you doing this?!"

Luo Zhi smiled and stretched out his hand to wipe the tears on my face, and when he rubbed his fingertips, I cried even harder. He whispered: "I heard that you are pregnant, don't move your baby..."

I could only sob and nod, and after crying for a while, I looked up to see that Uncle Luo Zhi was still looking at me affectionately. Yes, those affections when I was Zixuan were also true.

I turned my head to look at Bigu, he tilted his head, watching us weeping and weeping for a while, I asked him eagerly: "Is there any quick-acting solution?"

Before waiting for Bi Gu's answer, Uncle Luo Zhi pulled my hand, I looked at him, he smiled weakly and said: "Zi Xuan, if you owe me, I will pay it back as Luo Zhi's physical body."

I also shook his hand vigorously, weeping uncontrollably: "How can I clear my debt? I haven't repaid your affection for me that day..."

Uncle Luozhi carefully wiped the tears from my face, and even held my face like a treasure. He said to me with tears in his eyes, "Zixuan, the only thing Luozhi regrets now is that he didn't abandon the Demon Realm when he was full of spirits." Jiang Shan, I chose you, do you know that when I was at the Nantian Gate that day, when I saw your soul fly away," Uncle Luo Zhi paused, and then said slowly, "I...I regret it..."

I shed tears, but after all, I was reincarnated again. I was no longer the naive, ignorant and mischievous Zixuan in the Ziwei Realm. Although those experiences in the Demon Realm are vivid in my mind, I can’t bring up my hatred for Uncle Luozhi anymore. Heart.

"For tens of thousands of years, I have been thinking that I can mend your soul, but I can't, you have your own reincarnation..." I lowered my head and listened to Uncle Luozhi's voice, and my heart sank, "If it wasn't for you back then... Bai Ze and I will not harm you like this, let you and Gui Yuan waste thousands of years, Zi Xuan, can you blame me?"

I can't answer.Although he can see the reincarnation of the previous life, even if he hated him sincerely at the beginning, seeing him like this now has cleared the resentment.

"If there is reincarnation this time, Zixuan... In the next life, Luo Zhi, Luo Zhi will definitely live up to you..."

I nodded with tears in my eyes, but I couldn't say any words of comfort, so I hurriedly pulled Bigu out, and I asked him outside the door: "What else can I do?"

Bigu looked at me and shook his head. I didn't care about the etiquette of the Brahma Realm in the West Heaven, so I grabbed him by the neck: "Can't you think of a way?"

Bigu rolled his eyes and looked at me, then pointed to me holding his hand: "Why have you been so barbaric in Jiuchongtian for tens of thousands of years? Since he wants to die, he naturally has no other way."

I was so limp that I almost fell to the ground, Bigu rushed to help me, I was so angry that I said: "How can you do this job in Luoxianchi!"

Bigu shook his head and curled his lips: "Someone has to do bad things."

Before we could say anything else, Dapeng came down with his arms fluttering, and asked me with a frown: "The Buddha punished you for meditation, why did you come here?"

I gathered myself together, and adjusted the corners of my clothes that were just agitated: "I just walked here. What's wrong?"

Dapeng jumped anxiously, with this expression, I vaguely knew that I had caused trouble again.

Bigu shrugged his shoulders, spread his hands, and eagerly dismissed that my coming to Luoxianchi had nothing to do with him. I gave him a blank look and followed behind Dapeng in displeasure, not forgetting to inquire about some news: "Buddha's punishment I meditate, but I didn’t say that I’m not allowed to take half a step out of the Buddhist scriptures pavilion..." Dapeng Niao turned around abruptly, I stopped every hurried step, and slammed into his back, twinkling and twinkling The luster made my eyes dizzy for a while, and the roc hurriedly protected my body, for fear of hurting my stomach, and did not forget to say a few words to me: "Since you return to your place, you should understand that the Buddha is both a punishment and a punishment." There is always a time limit for your meditation..."

I nodded and rubbed my almost disfigured nose. It was because I had been in the Three Realms for a long time and forgot this rule. It takes 500 years for a small retreat on weekdays, and more than a thousand years for a large retreat. It's my peace of mind that I'm afraid that the baby in my stomach can't wait for those days, not to mention that Uncle Luo is bedridden, I hurriedly pulled Dapeng's sleeve: "Please, find a way to save Uncle Luo... ..."

Dapeng snorted and hummed, "Since he has harmed you like this, living to this day is considered a blessing!"

I really don't understand why Dapeng is so annoying to Uncle Luo Zhi, but I know what Dapeng is capable of, if he makes a move, how much, how much can Uncle Luo live a few more days.I hastily tugged at his sleeve and flicked it again and again, Dapengniao saw that my corns did not resist my trickery after all: "Okay, okay, I think you used to go out with me to mess around when you were Lian, so I stretched it out." Reach out, if he doesn't want to live, I have nothing to do."

I thanked and thanked gratefully, and then Dapeng took me by the neck and sent me into the scripture storage pavilion. When I was done, I didn't forget to say: "If you have time, clean up the ashes too."

I nodded in favor, and I didn't forget to remind Uncle Luo Zhi of his troubles. Dapeng snorted a few times, then turned his head and went out. When I wanted to go out again, I found out that the door couldn't be opened, this method I am very familiar with it, it is far stronger than the barrier of Jiuchongtian, not to mention me, even Bi Gu's cultivation base cannot break through.

Resigned to my fate, I began to grab the Buddhist scriptures and pretended to read and read, but none of the words entered my mind, and I thought of Uncle Luo Zhi again.

When I was wronged by Zixuan, it made my heart ache, but in the end, now that I am shy, I am not Zixuan who is headless, heartless, happy and angry. I hold the Buddhist scriptures and turn my muscles, After accumulating and accumulating Zixuan and Wangchuan's identity drama, I still can't figure it out. Come to think of it, there is some reason for the Buddha to punish me for meditation.

With all kinds of incomprehension, I nested in the Buddhist scriptures pavilion for an unknown number of days, and the Dapeng bird often sent some loquats. In the days that followed, I was always lethargic, and I often slept like heaven and earth turned upside down with the Buddhist scriptures on my head. I don't know what happened outside the Sutra Pavilion, whether Guiyuan came back from the calamity, whether Uncle Luo escaped the calamity of life and death.

My stomach grew bigger day by day amidst this wild thinking.

Until that day when I woke up from the nightmare of Uncle Luo Zhi's death, I felt unbearable pain in my stomach. I held my stomach and hurriedly called Guiyuan's name, guessing that it was about to give birth, but my face was full of sweat. Only then did I suddenly realize that Guiyuan was not by my side.

Hearing my hoarse cry, Dapeng hurriedly brought Buddha in, and I asked him when I was dripping with cold sweat, "Where is Bigu?"

Dapeng shifted his eyes and said, "Come over later."

I had a vague and bad premonition, and wanted to ask again, but was so painful that I passed out.

(End of this chapter)