Rebirth IX I still love you

Chapter 122
She couldn't see the woman's face, but she could see countless tears solidified into ice beads and fell to the ground...

You can imagine how sad she was.

Prone on the snow, she kept kowtowing, begging in the middle of her mouth to give him back to her...

No one paid attention to her, even the temple was not open today.

That gate, like a huge city wall, is blocking something.

Her voice became hoarse, and her snow-white jade feet had been frozen to purple, but she was still pleading.

Just looking at it, it was as if he could feel the overwhelming sadness, even drowning Yan Liyue.

She wanted to help her so she approached the temple.

But at the moment when she approached the gate like a city wall, the golden glow spread out, as if blocking her, and an invisible force pushed her away fiercely.

Yan Liyue heard a sound ringing in her ears.

Full of vicissitudes and simplicity, it seems to come from a distant time and space, clear to the ears.

"Fate is ice, and I hold the ice in my arms. When the ice melts, I realize that the fate is gone."

Yan Liyue was startled.

"You keep saying that the Buddha is merciful, but why do you stop me from being with him?" The woman kneeling in front of the temple wept blood, and pulled back Yan Liyue's thoughts.

Did she retort after hearing the sentence just now?

"Love leaves, resentment meets, let go and return, it's nothing. It's just empty eyes, an illusion."

The woman who was kneeling on the ground stood up, her body shaky, but even so, Yan Liyue could see a deep obsession in her body.

"let it go……"

The voice rang again.

Not only Yan Liyue heard it, but the woman also heard it.

"Since I have picked it up, there is no reason to put it down. Today, even if this place is destroyed, I will take him away!"

The moment the words fell, hot and strange flames ignited on her body, and those flames took shape, as if turning into red lotuses, flocking to the magnificent and sacred temple.

When those red lotus flames fell over the temple, they erupted instantly, and the whole temple was surrounded by a sea of ​​flames.

Yan Liyue heard the sound.

She couldn't hear anything, only saw the enchanting flame burning.

From the flames, monks rushed out one by one, and started a life-and-death battle.

The woman's determined back made more and more blood on the snow.

Yan Liyue wanted to hear what those people were saying clearly, but there was no sound in her world.

I can only feel the woman's more ruthless aura, and the more enchanting red lotus flame.

Murderous aura hangs over the top of the snow mountain.

Yan Liyue was at a loss, but it seemed that there was a huge suction sucking her into another place.

When she came to her senses, she saw a man facing the Buddha with his back to her.

It was just a back view, and the sadness in Yan Liyue's heart seemed to hit like a tide.

Beside the man is a white-bearded monk in cassock.

She looked at him with eyes full of pity, and clasped her hands together.

"Amitabha...she has sinned deeply, how can you let her never recover?"

The man did not speak.

"From love comes sorrow, from love comes fear. If you are separated from the one you love, there will be no worries and no fear."

The man still didn't speak, but he wanted to turn around.

The moment he was about to turn around, Yan Liyue only saw a glimmer of light in the corner of his eyes——

Suddenly woke up.

"What's wrong? Did you have a nightmare? You..."

Yu Chiyuan's voice stopped abruptly.

(End of this chapter)