Madame is as charming as a flower

Chapter 1516 One day, he will take her home.

The cold moonlight shone down, but under the eaves of the corridor, there was no longer the figure of the monk in colorful clothes.

As if waking up from a big dream, Xue Gu stared blankly at the place where Wuwang was before, and at the next moment, unexpectedly went to dig the ground with his hands in disbelief.

It seems that Wu Wang is hiding underneath, as long as he pulls hard, he will definitely be able to get him back.

In the end, Xue Gu broke his fingers.

Xue Gu couldn't bear it anymore, covered his face and cried out in grief: "For thousands of years, you have exhausted your efforts and lost all your skills, and now you are so resolute in leaving, are you willing?"

Walked away without hesitation.

Completely gone.

But no matter how reluctant, there will be a day when I have to leave.

Zhuo Hua has been wandering around the world for thousands of years by himself, and just reunited with Wu Wang and Buddha Spirit, so he thought the three of them would be able to go home together.

But who would have known that in the end, he was the one who overcame all obstacles and brought Buddha Ling home.

Zhuohua is not afraid of walking alone, it is only because he has been alone for so many years, and finally found Wuwang and Buddha Ling, and Buddha Ling no longer remembers him.

But Wuwang still remembered him, and how they were back then.

How reluctant he is!
Xue Gu stood up slowly, looking at the sparkling lake, with a pale smile: "You can go at ease, I will take good care of her, live up to the original intention, and always be the only one."

If you can't bring the Buddha spirit home, don't say leave, he dare not even die.

His life is like duckweed now, he can go with the waves at any time, but he never dared to think of committing suicide.

Don't dare to get sick, don't dare to die.

I am afraid that if I die, there will be no trace of the Buddha spirit.

In fact, Zhuohua knows that Wuwang is the most reluctant to leave the Buddha spirit behind, no matter who goes with her, he will never let go.

But Wuwang had no choice but to leave.

Wu Wang has been walking in the world of mortals for so many years, and his body has already been covered with bruises. He has always supported Zhuohua in front of him. He didn't say anything, but it doesn't mean that Zhuohua couldn't see it.

If you don't leave again, Wuwang may not be able to survive the day when the Buddha Spirit returns.

Where will Wuwang go?
Zhuo Hua didn't know either, maybe he would return to the Brahma Realm, maybe he would return to the 33rd Heaven, but no matter where he went, it would be very difficult to see Wu Wang in the human world in the future.

But even if it is Zhuohua alone, he will never take half a step back.

After searching for so many years, he managed to find the Buddha spirit. Even if he died, he had to protect her for the rest of her life, otherwise he would be destroyed by heaven and earth.

In the wind and rain, the mountains and rivers moved, and the long river dried up. As long as he didn't die, she would still be in this world. One day, he would take her home.

The four poles of heaven and earth, the sun, the moon and the stars, rising from the east and falling from the west, the lord of the gods, have lived for thousands of years and lived endlessly.

In the end, Xue Gu returned to the inn with a dirty body and wind and rain. He didn't dare to look back at the small courtyard, because he was familiar with all the furnishings there.

He raised his eyes and saw a figure standing on the second floor of the inn. The girl saw him and immediately went downstairs, and soon appeared at the door.

The sky and the earth were white, and the rain was pouring down. Fu Yuejun saw Xue Gu holding an umbrella, leaning on the ground, and dragging him all the way back.

The young master was completely drenched, and the white gown was tightly attached to his body. He was like a walking dead, without any energy.

Fu Yuejun felt an inexplicable pain in his heart, as if being pricked by a needle, and then the small pain slowly spread and gradually expanded.

The pain made her a little out of breath.

She didn't care about holding an umbrella anymore, and hurried into the rain.

(End of this chapter)