Madame is as charming as a flower

Chapter 2411 [The middle of the finale] The deity has been waiting for her all along! 3
Qi Fan stood at the barrier between the Protoss and the Brahma Realm, and had a long dream in a trance. The scenes in the dream were all real, but the time went back many years ago.

After waking up, the surrounding was empty, and the girl in the dream had disappeared.

The bell held in Qi Fan's hand shook slightly, and then it rang silently, and his figure was reflected in the enchantment that was as quiet as water.

The sunlight was extraordinarily glaring, shining in the amber eyes, burning Qi Fan's heart achingly.

It hurts, it really hurts.

He vaguely remembered this feeling, as if, he was on the bridge of Naihe, on the way of Wangchuan, he burned all the evil fires of hell, just to see her, the pain pierced his heart, tore his heart, and hurt him, every time Breathe once, trembling all over.

Now, the pain, but at this moment, let him clearly recall...

He used to love her so deeply...

Even if he read scriptures in front of the Buddha for many years, even if his Buddha nature gradually deepened, even if he converted to Qingdeng Buddhism, he still couldn't escape this love calamity.

The light blue transparent spirit detached from Qi Fan's body, and with the sacred light of Buddha nature, it danced freely and wildly over the entire god barrier, like a god descending.

"Ah Ling!" Qi Fan half knelt on the ground, his heart-piercing roar made the vibrating air tremble, and he wailed along with him.

The little monk who rushed here was stunned by the scene in front of him.

They are so lonely and arrogant, the Venerable Qifan, who looks down on the common people, is half kneeling on the ground at this moment, looking so weak and helpless, as if he would break at the touch of a touch...

Qi Fan, who was half-kneeling on the ground, clenched his fists tightly, and stared fiercely at the towering Star Picking Tower in the barrier, his amber eyes were so red that they were about to drip blood.

His heart is now filled with the Buddha spirit, and he can no longer hold anything in this world.

If God is merciful, he only wishes, really only wishes, to see her one more time, this life is enough.

Even if he was asked to exchange his life, he would never complain.

But God, will he never give him such a chance again?
Falling in love with God and Buddha is a taboo, and the Buddha will not forgive the sins he committed.

As proud as her, is her heart broken?
Buddha Spirit is the daughter of the ancestor god. All living beings are born because of her will, and gods exist because of her. How could she not know the consequences of rebelling against the destiny?
She was stubborn and refused to kill him to get through this love disaster.

Thinking about this time, she felt as if a knife was piercing her heart.

Sometimes, Qi Fan hoped that Fo Ling would be ruthless and kill him.

In this way, she will be able to survive this love calamity safely, and at that time, she will still be the supreme ruler in charge of all living beings in the heavens.

The dazzling sunlight shone on Qi Fan's body, and that red figure exuded a faint halo.

The halo is very fragile, as if it will shatter along with its owner at any time.

Qi Fan stood up slowly, a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his pale mouth.

Facing the direction of the sun, every time Qifan took a step, the blood from the corner of his mouth dripped down on the marble floor, like red plum blossoms blooming on rice paper.

The contrast between red and white is so bright and beautiful.

But at this moment, his heart was so cold and painful.

Greedy, looking for, longing for, in the air, there is her breath, even if it is a little bit, that's fine.

He was just like that, aimlessly, walking, walking.

Suddenly, a gleam of hope flashed across those red eyes.

The next moment, Qi Fan flew away, and he could feel that although it was fleeting, her aura appeared so clearly.

Can't go wrong!
Foling, wait for me.

(End of this chapter)