Madame is as charming as a flower

Chapter 2432 Extra Story.use up

Chapter 2432 Extra Story.use up
The north wind was blowing bitterly, and it was cold to the marrow, but Fo Ling didn't feel the cold. She had a smile in her eyes: "I have been in this world for a long time, and I almost forget that I am not a human being."

"If you like, we can come here every year." Qi Fan took her hand, warmed it in his palm, and looked at her with extremely gentle eyes.

After going through so much with Fo Ling, his mind has already settled down. Looking back, they seem to have changed a lot, but they haven't changed at all.

Because Song Chen and the others knew Jin Tingxiao and Fu Yuejun, and they were Qifan and Buddha Spirit.

Later, Qi Fan always recalled those years of calamity, and his heart was always a little hard to calm down. He didn't feel sorry for him not being able to die with Buddha Ling, but because he felt sorry for Buddha Ling's tragic ending.

She is the most noble goddess in the nine heavens. She has always been aloof and incomparably noble, but it is for the purpose of cultivating the so-called divine mind and suffering all the mortal beings.

All the hardships she has suffered in those years have become cinnabar moles in Qi Fan's heart, and he will get inflamed from time to time, and the pain makes his heart tremble.

The corners of Fo Ling's lips raised slightly, showing a slightly smug smile: "When I was the high priest of the Protoss race, I often saw all kinds of life in the water mirror, and always thought that if I had the opportunity, I would go to Experience it."

"Later, the Dao of Heaven was furious. I asked myself to descend to the mortal world. I wanted to be a mortal once again, and I also wanted to have a future with you."

At that time, Buddha Ling was thinking that if the way of heaven refused to fulfill her and Qi Fan, she would stay in the world forever, regardless of whether the stars were chaotic or not, she only wanted Qi Fan.

If she can't fulfill her wish, what does it matter to her whether the people in this world live or die?

Qi Fan smiled vaguely: "After you left, I sat in front of the Buddha for many years. Before I met you, my heart was indeed in the Buddha's Profound Realm. Later when you came, I recalled the past."

"But you have completely forgotten about it. I want to punish you. I left you so resolutely back then, so I alienate you."

"Later, when I found out that you were kneeling in front of the reincarnation stage for three days and three nights, I made an agreement with the ancient Buddha to accompany you for a hundred lives, and at the end of the hundred lives, if you have cultivated your mind, I will return to vulgarity. Then take refuge."

Later, even though the Buddha spirit had been reincarnated for so many years, he still failed to cultivate that divine heart.

As a god, Fo Ling should be ruthless and desireless, but she was born into the world of mortals. No matter how many years of reincarnation, how many love calamities she has gone through, she still cannot cut off the root of love.

Just like Qi Fan, even though he had converted back then, when he met the Buddha spirit again, he still remembered the past.

This is probably doomed.

It was fate to meet Buddha Spirit on the other side of the Milky Way. Buddha Spirit was his calamity, and he was also a calamity that Buddha Spirit could hardly survive.

The two of them depend on each other.

"Qi Fan, the battle drum is beating."

Foling listened attentively to something, closed his eyes slightly, and carefully deduced it in his heart.

Finally, she opened her eyes, looked at the vast white snow, and murmured: "Kyushu has won, our former home is going to another prosperous age."

The nation, with whip marks, lives tragically.

The country, with wounds, stands proudly.

People, with blood, stood tenaciously.

Justice, with all its majesty, sanctity and humanity, triumphs gloriously over evil, aggression and barbarism.

The snow on Wenling Mountain has already begun to melt.

Wintersweet blooms to Tumi, quietly decaying, covered with withered flowers on the ground, quietly blending into the soil, tender green grass emerges from the ground, a scene full of vitality.

"The flowers are blooming."

Qi Fan looked sideways at Fo Ling, and the girl's shadow was reflected in her starry eyes.

He hooked the corners of his lips, and said in a soft and gentle voice, "Ah Ling, thank you for always being by my side."

Ah Ling, Ah Ling, such a life is enough!

The door in front of him was slightly opened, and the little boy with long hair in a red coat poked his head. The chubby little girl was very cute.

Qi Fan raised his eyes and looked over, his eyes were warm and soft, with a doting luster in his eyes, he stretched out his hand and waved to the little girl.

"Xinxin, come to Father God."

The extra episode is over.

(End of this chapter)

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