The female partner of crossing over

Chapter 191 The Poor Monk Fusu (6)
He doesn't know what reality is, and he has already looked down on reality, but Nan Xijun's next words made his heart, which has always been indifferent, turbulent.

Nan Xijun said: Fusu, you are Su Qingyao's uncle. Even if you are called Fusu now, you are still Su Qingyao's uncle.If it were me, I would disregard blood relationship, but what about you, but what about Su Qingyao!

What's more, if my guess is right, you have an ability that we don't have. You and we are not from the same world!
Don't ask me why I know your identities. As a person, I never use any means to achieve my goals.

Then, that arrogant man who doesn't look down on the world's people domineeringly announced...

Fusu, Su Qingyao, can only be mine!
The wind passed by, and it was very cold. He watched Nan Xijun walk away, and finally closed his eyes.

The way to attack people is to attack the heart.

Mr. Nan Xi used this very well!
So, when the girl asked him if he could return to vulgarity and save her, he just said: Girl, Mr. Nan Xi is fine.

At least, better than me!

At that time, he saw the girl's bright eyes dim instantly, he wanted to stretch out his hand to comfort her, but in the end, he held back.

The girl left, and walked her own path with the tenacity and tenacity that belonged to the girl. He looked at the back of the girl, and just sent a Buddha's name and recited a heart sutra.

Nan Xijun said, Fusu, you are a poor wretch!

Poor thing?
Perhaps it was true at the moment when the girl's eyes dimmed, it was just his business, and only he knew it.

The master said, Fusu, there is God's will in the dark, you gave the little girl a name from your fate, and the little girl, in turn, fulfilled your fate.It can also be said that it is you who has achieved your own destiny.

The master said that fate indicates the future and doom, and his greatest doom is the girl?

The master said that the number of disasters lies in whether you can let go.

In the bamboo forest, he continued to practice Buddhism, recalling the girl's story over and over again, until finally, under the harassment of his inner demons, he practiced the Buddha's light. At that moment, his eyes were clear, like a divine enlightenment.

No matter the calamity or the demon, the girl is always his girl, put it aside, it can't be used on the girl, the road to practice is so long, without the memory of the girl, he just feels an empty space in his chest.

He found his master and told him that the number of disasters is not to let go, but to remember.Bear in mind all the details and joys. When you are tired on the long road of practice, you can only see the colors of flowers blooming when you look back.

Master, I cherish a memory in my heart.I am destined to go to another world with Master, Nan Xijun said, he will not hurt himself in order to perfect others, and I will not, but further doomed is empty, it is better to take a step back, the sea and the sky will be brighter.

As long as the girl is happy, I will have no worries.

Girl, we are finally married. On the day of the marriage, he was chanting scriptures in the Grand Hall of Qinglong Temple. When he heard the news, he expended half of his energy to make a prophecy for the girl.

The prophecy said: After death, there will be future blessings.

Live after death?
It means that those few times when the girl almost died, there must be future blessings. Although Mr. Nan Xi is overbearing and unreasonable, he is good to the girl.

The Buddha's method of insight can't be mistaken, he thought, the girl will be happy.

He stood in the bamboo forest, looking at a painting that the girl once drew, with a faint smile on his face.

Not long after, the master came and told him that the master's ability had recovered enough to tear apart the space, and he brought him back to the Buddhist sect.

It was so fast?
He thought that his revenge must begin, and at this time, the girl and Su Qingxi also started to act, which inexplicably matched his actions, so he acted, calling the person he had arranged Lin Lun and another One person instigated the prince to rebel, and on Zhao Tianyu's birthday, he took out the tiger talisman and led the red-armored Imperial Forest Army to control the entire palace.

When he was standing in front of Zhao Tianyu and Wanjun, the girl was also there, she was not surprised or surprised when she saw him, there was only a touch of sadness and an indescribable distress in her eyes.

distressed?

So, girl, do you love me?

He smiled, smiling calmly in front of Zhao Tianyu and Wanjun. He watched the royal family die one by one, watched Zhao Tianyu twitch in pain and watched Wanjun fall into a pool of blood. The ups and downs, because even if these people are dead, they can't get him back as a big brother.

The revenge was finally avenged, and it was time for him to leave.

He knocked out the girl and handed her over to Su Qingxi. At the last moment, he looked at the girl's face and finally fulfilled his wish.

A kiss from the sky, from the heart.

He thought, girl, if you are really Su Qingwen's daughter, that would be great!
It turned out that in the end, he was still unwilling, but he finally got up and walked away.

In Qinglong Temple, his master and old friends were already waiting there, the space was torn apart, and the door of another world opened to him.

It's not that he doesn't miss it, it's not that he doesn't regret it, it's just that he knows which direction to go in his life.

Touching the fish-shaped net hidden in his bosom, his brows and eyes were full of relieved indifference.

Girl, I'm leaving, you have to remember that your name is Qingyao, from my destiny.

Girl, I'm leaving, I can't see you again, girl, will you remember me?

Girl, please don't remember the second uncle who took revenge for the Li family, please remember...

Poor monk, help Su!
(End of this chapter)