The villain of Quick Transmigration was washed white by accident

Chapter 878
She really lowered herself into the dust, she loved him so much, and he was so kind to her, she couldn't let go, so she was willing to deceive herself.

This kind of her is really just Yu Jie in Hu Meier's skin, a part of the soul of the Yin Lingzi that belongs to this world alone, a completely different existence from the parts of the soul of other Yin Lingzi.

She is just her.

Unfortunately, she didn't understand.

What understands is "Yu Jie" who is watching from the sidelines. "Yu Jie" lives a far more sober life than these people who are addicted to love and lust. Therefore, it is she, not others, who accompany Mr. Gongsun to the end.

Right now, Monk Wuji just stepped forward to wipe Hu Meier's tears, smiled gently and helplessly, just like her expression when she agreed with her going down the mountain when she was young, he said: "You don't need to look like anyone, just be you."

She didn't understand that for the soul of Mr. Gongsun who followed her from the prehistoric world in this world, from the beginning to the end, she was the only one who seduced him, and everything was no different in his eyes, the only difference was her, So he didn't need her to change it.

As he said, he did love her deeply. However, as he said, things in this world are not fair, and they cannot be together if they love each other.

He is on this side of the mountains and rivers, and she is on the other side of the mountains and rivers, facing each other across the mountains and waters.

After all, mountains and rivers cannot be leveled.

The so-called love is separated by mountains and seas, and mountains and seas can be flat.

It's just a mortal lie, and it can't be true.

He thought that even if she hadn't forgotten him after taking the Wangqing Pill, she wouldn't be so affectionate again.

He thought that she might say "Who are you, I don't know you", but he didn't expect her to be so affectionate, he regretted it, he shouldn't let Shi Yiguang bring her here with the private intention of seeing her again, He should have put her in reincarnation.

he thinks.

She couldn't imagine how many things he thought in just a short moment, but she just looked at him with a little joy, held his hand, and said, "Master, you?"

She still likes to call him Master, as if the goings and turns in the middle have never come, she and him are still the monk in the courtyard on the top of the mountain and the little apprentice of the fox demon girl he adopted.

He stroked her hair, and he said: "All premeditated dharmas are like dreams and bubbles, like dew and like electricity, what everyone clings to is nothing but falsehood, and it disappears in the blink of an eye, so why are you obsessed."

She shed tears one after another, like a merman who shed tears, never stopping to cry.

She asked: "Master, you forgot, if there is no you, there will be no me. When I have nothing, you are by my side."

"Yes, now you can let it go." He agreed, and then persuaded her to let it go. If he couldn't let it go, he could persuade her to let it go.

Grief is born of love, fear is born of love.If you let the one who is separated from your love have no worries and no fears.

Love makes people suffer, and he doesn't want her to suffer.

He looked at her gently.

"No, I won't let go, you said you would stay with me forever."

He was silent.

He did say that at that time, he planned it well. He was going to return to the Buddhist world, become a Buddha and become a patriarch, and then accept her as a disciple. Secretly, she was still his most beloved disciple, and he could not allow her to be in the secular world. Marriage, but he can let her live the best life.

But in the end, it was just wishful thinking on his part.

To this day, he only hoped that she would forget about him, An Sheng's reincarnation, be a mortal, and stop being involved in these boring things.

She looked at him, her eyes fell on the ring scar on his head, she smiled wryly, and said to herself: "I forgot, you are just a monk, what will you spend with me for the rest of your life, what you want is fundamentally different from what I want."

But she is humble after all, she sighed and said: "You, I, that's all, it's fine if you are here, and I don't force it, as long as you are here."

He called her: "The benefactor."

She took a step back, miserable, and asked him with a cheeky face: "Do you still want me?"

He just said: "Amitabha."

She stumbled away with a miserable smile.

"Ande and the king will say goodbye to each other, so as not to teach life and death to be lovesick."

She is a passer-by in his life, and he is her life after life.

After reincarnation, he traded his life for ten years, but she used her whole life to overcome this catastrophe.

In the end, he didn't give her an explanation.

He has already jumped out of the world of mortals, watching her obsessed with love and struggling in pain from the seat.

And she was still in the previous life, waiting for him obsessively.

He provoked her first, but now he is standing outside the world of mortals, watching her struggle in the world of mortals, how could such a thing happen.

She couldn't figure it out, couldn't figure it out.

Perhaps, the best ending should be a bowl of Mengpo soup, thunder, rain and dew, all due to the grace of the king, and the past is wiped out.

Love is more painful than not loving.

She said bitterly: "Master, you wanted to sever ties with me back then, and I agreed readily, but you don't know, I was so afraid that once I let go, you would never come back again. I guessed right, now, you still Don't want me."

He sighed and turned away without looking at her.

Turned around and entered the house.

She looked at his back sadly, and said, "Meet me earlier in the next life, please marry me earlier. You don't want to be a monk, even if you are a bachelor or a Taoist priest, it is better than being a monk. Remember to wait I."

He didn't answer, he knew that his little apprentice was such an arrogant person, and she would not come back unless he bet her everything to death.

But he answered heavily in his heart—well, even if he is a bachelor in his next life, he will still wait for you to arrive.

He didn't say a word, he just heard the sound of her footsteps gradually going away, and suddenly, a tear came down.

When he was chanting in front of the Buddha, she stood with a wooden fish; after she passed away in front of the Buddha, he chanted and prayed for her; when she left the endless hell, he was already dead.

If, to save her, you have to fall into the mortal world, then so be it.

Thousands of years of practice could not be worth her short few decades of company, and he had already lost the qualifications to become a Buddha after his heart was moved, so he gave her all the bright future he could give her.

He shouldn't delay her reincarnation any longer.

It suddenly occurred to him that when he was a child, he accidentally read mortal storybooks, which contained love and hatred between monks, priests and fox demons and female ghosts, but they couldn't escape the end of the end of the song.

Therefore, he used a favorite Buddhist verse of his elder brother to ask his master: "Is there a double-perfect law in the world, which is worthy of Tathagata and worthy of Qing?"

The young master at that time replied to him: "There is no such thing as perfect Dharma in the world, and it is as good as your own."

The master looked at his blank eyes and said: "You don't understand, I hope that you will never understand."

But he still got it.

He once thought that he would live up to the Tathagata and his Qing. He has liked her for a long time, so how could he not think about the future.

But some things are like when a beauty dances alone under the moon, when the flowers on the other side bloom without leaves, it can't be both.

Suddenly there was a sigh from the foot of the mountain, and there was a knock on the door. He opened the door, and there stood Hu Meier outside. Burn everything in the world.

(End of this chapter)