Madame is as charming as a flower
Chapter 2261 Living forever with you is an eternal curse.
Chapter 2261 Living forever with you is an eternal curse.
"Little girl, it's rare that you have such thoughts."
Fo Ling smiled softly, stretched out his hand and waved away Shaoyi's shadow, his originally gentle tone seemed to have cooled down in an instant: "Just you have to understand, if you shouldn't ask, you shouldn't presume, if you should know, you will naturally know .”
"I will decide on Shaoyi's matter without your asking."
Fo Ling Shi Shiran stood up, and when she walked past Sang Ling, she deliberately paused and said condescendingly: "Just do what you are supposed to do."
"Yes."
Sang Ling lowered her head even lower.
She didn't expect that Fo Ling would be the answer.
It seemed a little different from what she had imagined.
"Lord..."
Hong Luan called softly, and a faint smile flashed across Fo Ling's dark golden eyes, and he raised his hand to rub Hong Luan's hair.
Sang Ling seemed to understand a little bit.
In front of the Buddha, no matter how close she is to you, you will always be her slave. If the master decides to do something, you should not interfere with the slave.
Fo Ling is different from Fu Yuejun.
The former is the master who determines the life and death of the Three Realms!
Fo Ling slowly looked at Xuanyuan, with her sleeves hanging down, she stood silently in the darkness, looked at the dense sky, and said long and hard: "Brother, don't worry, this time, I need him in the world, he Do what I want, I want both the world and him."
This time, she wanted both Tianxia and Qifan.
Xuanyuan smiled bitterly silently: "Things in the world can be planned, but Qifan's heart, you can't ask for it."
"What if I have to force it?"
Fo Ling smiled coldly, this sentence seemed to condense countless flesh and blood of her, and the words were as cold as a knife, Xuan Yuan suddenly felt cold all over his body.
And the woman stood in the darkness, willing to be swallowed and covered by the darkness. The voice came from the darkness, quenching countless ruthlessness: "If it is difficult to turn back with him, and it is difficult to walk together with him, then let me go!" kill it."
"A Ling..."
Xuan Yuan raised his head in horror and looked at Fo Ling, who stood in front of the pavilion and looked at him high, his eyes fluctuating in the darkness, deeply earnest, filled with too many expectations.
She looked at him so intently, as if she was begging, hoping that he would promise her something, a few people only heard the girl's long and deep hoarse voice: "Brother, I want to have a future with him."
At that moment, Xuan Yuan stared blankly at Fo Ling, unable to speak a word.
Because in the deep darkness, Xuan Yuan couldn't see the expression of the woman with blurry face, but could clearly hear the girl's choking voice.
All these years of ups and downs, she has stood firm in the bloody storm, like a stone that will not cry or die, but now, she is choked up and her voice is hoarse.
Xuan Yuan finally compromised and sighed; "The road is long and hard to walk, I would like to walk with Ah Ling."
All the voices died out, and only the Buddha Spirit could be heard in the silence, almost talking to himself: "Qi Brahma, live forever with you, is an eternal curse that cannot be broken."
The world is quiet, chaotic and lonely.
Amidst the silence, a desolate singing sounded leisurely.
"Six paths of fate, Bodhi, all living beings are numerous, only you can meet each other, connected with each other, and the three thousand worlds are united in one heart..."
The singing voice is extremely desolate, as if it carries endless heartache and nostalgia, and can't bear to let go of that lingering obsession.
The singing voice gradually became illusory, and finally disappeared without a trace, as if it was an auditory hallucination of Hongluan and the others, as if the singing voice had never appeared in the world.
Hearing this song, Yun Yun and Hong Luan felt pain in their hearts for no reason, and the bitterness in their hearts gushed out of their throats and permeated between their lips and teeth, the bitterness made them frown.
I only hate that they are not capable enough, their strength is too low, otherwise, they would definitely not let Fo Ling suffer in the world alone.
(End of this chapter)
"Little girl, it's rare that you have such thoughts."
Fo Ling smiled softly, stretched out his hand and waved away Shaoyi's shadow, his originally gentle tone seemed to have cooled down in an instant: "Just you have to understand, if you shouldn't ask, you shouldn't presume, if you should know, you will naturally know .”
"I will decide on Shaoyi's matter without your asking."
Fo Ling Shi Shiran stood up, and when she walked past Sang Ling, she deliberately paused and said condescendingly: "Just do what you are supposed to do."
"Yes."
Sang Ling lowered her head even lower.
She didn't expect that Fo Ling would be the answer.
It seemed a little different from what she had imagined.
"Lord..."
Hong Luan called softly, and a faint smile flashed across Fo Ling's dark golden eyes, and he raised his hand to rub Hong Luan's hair.
Sang Ling seemed to understand a little bit.
In front of the Buddha, no matter how close she is to you, you will always be her slave. If the master decides to do something, you should not interfere with the slave.
Fo Ling is different from Fu Yuejun.
The former is the master who determines the life and death of the Three Realms!
Fo Ling slowly looked at Xuanyuan, with her sleeves hanging down, she stood silently in the darkness, looked at the dense sky, and said long and hard: "Brother, don't worry, this time, I need him in the world, he Do what I want, I want both the world and him."
This time, she wanted both Tianxia and Qifan.
Xuanyuan smiled bitterly silently: "Things in the world can be planned, but Qifan's heart, you can't ask for it."
"What if I have to force it?"
Fo Ling smiled coldly, this sentence seemed to condense countless flesh and blood of her, and the words were as cold as a knife, Xuan Yuan suddenly felt cold all over his body.
And the woman stood in the darkness, willing to be swallowed and covered by the darkness. The voice came from the darkness, quenching countless ruthlessness: "If it is difficult to turn back with him, and it is difficult to walk together with him, then let me go!" kill it."
"A Ling..."
Xuan Yuan raised his head in horror and looked at Fo Ling, who stood in front of the pavilion and looked at him high, his eyes fluctuating in the darkness, deeply earnest, filled with too many expectations.
She looked at him so intently, as if she was begging, hoping that he would promise her something, a few people only heard the girl's long and deep hoarse voice: "Brother, I want to have a future with him."
At that moment, Xuan Yuan stared blankly at Fo Ling, unable to speak a word.
Because in the deep darkness, Xuan Yuan couldn't see the expression of the woman with blurry face, but could clearly hear the girl's choking voice.
All these years of ups and downs, she has stood firm in the bloody storm, like a stone that will not cry or die, but now, she is choked up and her voice is hoarse.
Xuan Yuan finally compromised and sighed; "The road is long and hard to walk, I would like to walk with Ah Ling."
All the voices died out, and only the Buddha Spirit could be heard in the silence, almost talking to himself: "Qi Brahma, live forever with you, is an eternal curse that cannot be broken."
The world is quiet, chaotic and lonely.
Amidst the silence, a desolate singing sounded leisurely.
"Six paths of fate, Bodhi, all living beings are numerous, only you can meet each other, connected with each other, and the three thousand worlds are united in one heart..."
The singing voice is extremely desolate, as if it carries endless heartache and nostalgia, and can't bear to let go of that lingering obsession.
The singing voice gradually became illusory, and finally disappeared without a trace, as if it was an auditory hallucination of Hongluan and the others, as if the singing voice had never appeared in the world.
Hearing this song, Yun Yun and Hong Luan felt pain in their hearts for no reason, and the bitterness in their hearts gushed out of their throats and permeated between their lips and teeth, the bitterness made them frown.
I only hate that they are not capable enough, their strength is too low, otherwise, they would definitely not let Fo Ling suffer in the world alone.
(End of this chapter)
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