Chapter 820
After making a fuss, Ming Zhu directly flicked his face, and said without hesitation.

He Hua only felt extremely helpless.

"Why do you insist on killing those people for me? They may not hurt me, but it doesn't mean they won't hurt you..."

This is of course nonsense.

He Hua knew it in his heart.

Among Su Yi and the others, none of them dared to attack Ming Zhu.

How can it be explained that the core in the shell of bamboo is also Fusu.

Unless they thought they had lived too long, who would want to provoke him?

Even with Fusu's temper after the fact, he may not settle accounts later.

This time, Mingzhu didn't answer her immediately.

And Hehua is also patiently waiting for Mingzhu's answer.

Ming Zhu pursed his lips, and smiled with his sharp lips: "Of course I don't want you to be too tired, let alone get hurt. As for myself, I will naturally protect myself. Because... I still look forward to being with you forever Shou, let’s cultivate together to achieve a positive result.”

There was nothing wrong with what he said at first glance.

But Howard didn't believe it.

If it weren't for the words he just blurted out, don't let him lose her a second time, maybe she would have believed it [-]%.

But now, she can only trust three points at most.

Such bright bamboo can only make Hehua think of two words——

suspicious!

He must have something to hide from her!
For example...

If she killed Su Yi and the others, she would die or something.

Cherry lips parted slightly, just when he was about to continue to press Ming Zhu, the dream of that night suddenly flashed in He Hua's mind without warning.

When she had that dream, she didn't feel anything yet.

But after going out to travel for a period of time and then recalling that dream, Hehua noticed something was wrong.

In that dream, she had seen all the clothes and clothes of those who chased her down in this world.

So, that is what Mingzhu never told her, and that is the ending of Qinglian in her previous life...

He Hua, who understood Ming Zhu's scruples, let out a long sigh.

"Mingzhu, even if you are no longer a Buddhist cultivator, you were once and have been cultivating for so many years. Do you know that if you get blood on your hands, you will fall into a place of eternal doom, and you will die immediately. Fallen?"

Mingzhu lowered his head and looked at her: "I asked you this question a long time ago, and you should have understood then that I don't care about whether I am enchanted or not. I just want to be with you."

"I have already given up the mantra for you, grew long hair, and entered the world of mortals for you. It's already like this. If I enter the magic for you again, what can I do?"

The word "again" actually means that Ming Zhu has already been enchanted by her in his previous life, so it doesn't matter to enter again.

But in Hehua's ears, it's not what he meant.

She simply thought that he was following the previous words.

Sakura pursed her lips, looking at Ming Zhu with complicated eyes.

She had no doubt of his affection.

Just like she would never suspect that he would hurt her.

But she really didn't want him to simply become a demon for her.

"Buddhas cultivated into demons, but they will be cast aside by everyone, you..."

Still haven't finished speaking, Ming Zhu has already pressed his index finger on He Hua's lips, making a silent movement.

"Everyone in the world asks, if there is a double-perfect law in the world, you can live up to the Tathagata and live up to you. But for me, Mingzhu, I don't want to seek the law of double perfection, and I don't want to live up to the Tathagata and live up to you."

(End of this chapter)

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