Madame is as charming as a flower

Chapter 1527 God, there shouldn't be love.

'You are different. '

The breeze caressed her hair.

"What is the difference?"

For some reason, Fu Yuejun's face was as white as snow, and some words came out by accident: "Is it because you gave me everything, I am high above you, while others are as humble as ants?"

"You are the way of heaven, you can lead everything."

"In addition to bowing their heads to me, the eight thousand gods of the protoss also respect and fear you."

"Shaoyi has always behaved well, just because he is not a member of the gods, do you dislike him so much?"

These words were spoken by Fo Ling.

The grievances she had accumulated for thousands of years will probably be vented today.

"Shaoyi admired you and committed the crime of blasphemy, so it should be." '

The gust of wind howled suddenly.

She thought this was ridiculous, and there was a sarcastic smile on her lips: "Shaoyi is a mortal, and he already has emotions and desires, so why not admire others?"

"You tempered my heart in the Bodhi Dharma Realm, and wanted me to be truly heartless and desireless."

"But it happened that my soul was entangled in the law of cause and effect, and I entered the Brahma realm."

"Once I enter the Brahma realm, I am not me."

After entering the Brahma Realm, she realized that there are still romantic events in the world, but these romantic events are not as beautiful as that person's eyebrows and eyes.

She is ruthless.

But after meeting that person, those boring days of hers have become colorful and colorful, and she has become a romance that is hard to find in the world.

Without him, it would be difficult to have intentions.

He is heaven and earth.

The sound of the rain was gurgling, and the spring was withering. She was lying in the Star Picking Tower, the woven brocade quilt couldn't bear the chill, but only in her dreams could she forget her identity and enjoy a moment of happiness.

At dusk, leaning on the railing, I don't know what the mountains and rivers look like in the old days.

She wanted to accompany him forever, from ancient times to the present.

There are tens of thousands of stars on the Zhaxing Building, not as good as him raising an eyebrow.

When he smiles, it is better than tens of thousands of people in the world.

In his life, Fo Ling has seen spring, summer, autumn, leaves, winter and snow, and he has traveled all over the south, north, east, and west mountains, but in these four seasons, spring and autumn, mountains and rivers, he has not been able to smile at her evilly.

The Buddha in gorgeous clothes came with the wind, and climbed up to the moon amidst the snow.

So far, the so-called wind, flowers, snow and moon in the world are all related to Qifan.

'How can mortals adore gods? '

"Shaoyi deserves death for his crimes!" '

Electric lights flickered in the clouds, and the surrounding wind blew violently, but the force on Fu Yuejun's body was not so heavy.

She said mockingly: "Among the three realms, the human realm is the most vulnerable, inevitably birth, old age, sickness and death, reincarnation, only the gods cannot have love, so the greatest gift that God bestows on the world is love."

"The gods have eight thousand gods, who dares to ask for such extravagance?"

"The law of heaven is clearly stipulated."

"Except for the human world, no world can have love. Otherwise, you will be imprisoned in the Tower of Punishment on the top of Xuanshui, suffering from the pain of ten thousand nails every day, and eternal loneliness."

"But gods, who can freeze their hearts?"

When she said this, the smile on her face got bigger, but the words she said were so sarcastic, and the corners of her eyes and brows were faintly filled with hostility.

It is necessary for the gods to care about the common people, but also for them to have no heart.

Why does this sound so ridiculous?

'God, there should be no love. '

'With feelings, there is bondage, and you are no longer an omnipotent god, and you cannot coexist with the Three Realms. '

'The loneliness of being imprisoned forever is also unbearable. '

'If God is special, he is no longer God. '

The breeze blew gently around her, like a kind of helplessness.

(End of this chapter)