Madame is as charming as a flower

Chapter 2412 [The middle of the finale] The deity has been waiting for her all along! 4
Before Qi Fan could fly far, Xuan Yuan, who was dressed in silver and white, hugged the Buddha spirit, against the bright sunlight, as beautiful as a god descending from the sky, fluttering down in front of Qi Fan.

Xuan Yuan looked over gently and slowly, and fell on Qi Fan, with a low voice: "What do you know?"

Qi Fan's voice was ethereal and hoarse: "You know everything, I know everything!"

"I knew it all along!"

"From the time I met her again, I knew..."

Qi Fan hugged Buddha Ling tightly in his arms, stroked her face gently and tenderly, rubbed her hair, wrapped her hair into curls between her fingers, and then let it go little by little.

"The years have been long since ancient times, and this deity has lived as long as the sky, and his life has been glorious, but this deity has been waiting, waiting for the reunion with her."

"The deity has been waiting for her all along!"

"In the depths of the other side of the Milky Way in the Nine Heavens, the Lord of the Palace of Longevity, the ruler of the heavens, the Goddess Buddha Spirit!"

"I met her when I was young, and now, it has been a million years apart. In these million years, she has gone through the reincarnation of thousands of generations..."

Probably the most correct thing Qi Fan has done in his life is to be able to meet and fall in love with the Buddha spirit, so that his life as a Buddha, which is like a pool of stagnant water, finally has a different style.

With his love and hate parting...

Qi Fan tightly held her in his arms, pressed his lips tightly against her ear, and whispered softly in her ear: "This deity has always known that everything follows the trajectory of fate, this deity Wait, wait, just want to look at her again, even if she has forgotten everything in the eternal sinking, this deity has never forgotten..."

He has always known that the other side of the dead bone that fell into the Brahma Realm is the person he has been waiting for for millions of years.

On that day, the other side of the withered bones of the bright red blood race was swept into the Brahma Realm by thousands of miles of yellow sand, and it has not yet turned into a human form.

He knew at a glance that the person he was waiting for had arrived.

She found it herself at last.

Qifan fell into the distant memories, with a beautiful smile on his lips: "Qingtian, the ancestor of the heavens, is the only one who has got her daughter, the Lord of the Palace of Longevity above the heavens, the Goddess Buddha spirit!"

"She is the only bloodline of the ancestral gods, the most honorable deity in the heavens, she belongs to the six realms, her soul leads the common people, and she was born for the heavens!"

"She is the person who promises to live forever, the true love of this venerable!"

Qi Fan's voice was covered in her neck, her gentle breath turned into cinnabar around his heart.

He lowered his head and whispered softly in her ear.

"Above the Nine Heavens Milky Way, when the deity met her, she was just a child with long hair, pretty and bright. She left the deity in the Hall of Eternal Life, and stayed with the deity day and night..."

"Later, she grew up to be that stunning goddess, love is inevitable..."

Speaking of this, Qi Fan raised his head, looked at her deeply and shallowly, and couldn't help stroking the sun and moon marks between her brows, a ray of laughter suddenly bloomed on her lips, flirtatious to the bone.

"She is the one who supports this Optimus Prime, living in symbiosis with the Tao. She must go through the calamities of all ages and cultivate the heart of God, so that she can live up to the entrustment of the ancestor god..."

"Thousands of reincarnations, one life of one hundred years, birth, old age, sickness and death, resentment and hatred, love parting, not getting what you want, suffering all the seven sufferings."

Qi Fan gently stroked the mark of the sun and the moon, and he could vaguely see the mark between the girl's eyebrows exuding a silver-white brilliance. He seemed to be able to penetrate the mark and feel everything she experienced in the past...

"In the year she left, she personally cut off the three thousand silver threads of this deity, and sent this deity to the Brahma Realm in the West Heaven, so that this deity can cultivate the Buddha's heart."

(End of this chapter)