Madame is as charming as a flower

Chapter 2409 [The middle of the finale] The deity has been waiting for her all along! 1
At that time, Qi Fan carried a hexagonal palace lantern and stood in the snow under the steps. It seemed that he had been standing for a long time, and many snowflakes fell on his shoulders.

The monk stood there motionless, slightly raising the palace lantern in his hand, standing there with a gloomy expression, his outline was deep, and his spirit was as cold as the freezing sky.

But when he saw her, his outline softened inexplicably.

Later, whenever she thought of these things, she always felt that Qi Fan, who had devoted himself to cultivating Buddhism, must have her in his heart.

Now, Fo Ling remembered all the past, and finally knew the story between them.

Above the heavens, that person has been with her for a long, long time...

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At this time, in the Western Brahma Heaven Realm, Qi Fan, who was kneeling in front of the red sandalwood table, suddenly vomited out a mouthful of black blood, which stained the strings on the rosewood table.

The dumb strings uttered a few whispers, and the amber, compassionate eyes were rippling with anxiety.

The little novice standing next to him was startled, and cried out worriedly: "Honorable..."

Qi Fan stood up, his face livid, and without saying a word, he turned into a ball of golden light and rushed towards the direction of 33 Chongtian.

Glancing at the black blood on the strings, the little novice felt that something was wrong. Venerable Qi Fan, who was as powerful as them, had suffered such karma, and immediately ran in the direction where Qi Fan disappeared.

Who would have known that Qi Fan's heart at this time was already extremely anxious.

This kind of extreme anxiety and fear is the most instinctive reaction of his body, a reaction without any restraint.

He talked about saving sentient beings and saying that the Buddha's heart is like glass, but when he saw her fall in front of him with his own eyes, he knew that the so-called Buddha's love is completely nonsense!
What Buddha is ruthless and heartless, that is bullshit!

It wasn't until she fell into the rising sun, looking at her pale face and the glaring trace of blood at the corner of her mouth, that Qi Fan truly realized how important she was to him!

He can't lose her!
Along the way, Qi Fan's thoughts suddenly went far away, as far away as the fairy palace where she had been there in those years.

In those years, the moonlight of the Asgard in the Brahma Heaven Realm was always extraordinarily clear and cold, covering the Asgard standing above the clouds in a blue cold light, like the Asgard of the moon, it was so beautiful.

The girl was dressed in a crimson red dress with long hair, followed behind him with her head down, and accompanied him through the empty fairy palace that was as cold and silent as the moon.

Tired from walking, the young girl Fo Ling stopped, stood in the spacious palace, and called him softly: "Brother, my feet hurt!"

His feet always paused, then stopped, stretched out his hand, and said to her: "Come on, I will lead you!"

The girl always whispered: "Brother, it's true. At this time, shouldn't you carry me behind your back?"

She always felt that he didn't love her!
Because her feet hurt, he just led her along.

She wanted to leave the Brahma Realm and go out to play, but he always locked her in the Buddha Hall to copy Buddhist scriptures.

She wanted to drink to satisfy her hunger, but he put all the peach blossom wine she made into his study.

On those nights when the silver moon was in the sky, the girl in the bright clothes was thin and thin, with her hair like a cloud hanging loose, lying on his window sill like a cat.

I am so wronged!

On such a night, he squinted at the cat girl under the moon, his hair fell from the window sill, entangled with his bright red skirt, and unexpectedly gave birth to infinitely enchanting flowers.

That black and enchanting flower, I don't know when it started, took root in his heart, and then slowly took root and sprouted in the days and months.

It blooms one spring after another, never refusing to wither, and eternity has reached the end of time!

(End of this chapter)