Rujing

Have you ever heard the sound of a knife piercing into flesh?

The temperature of the knife was originally very cold, but after cutting your flesh, it became hot.

"What are you doing?" Achamoluo opened his eyes wide, and hastily shot, but failed to stop Jiang Rujing's lightning-like stab and pull.

Blood gurgled out from Jiang Rujing's abdomen, and quickly stained a large area red.Achamoluo stepped forward to press the wound with his hands in a panic, and at the same time his voice attracted other people.

"Oh my god, what's the matter?" An Ting covered her mouth in shock, leaning on a crutch beside Deng Qing's chest who was screaming "I'm not for you to use this knife!", said: "Shut up!" ! Go get the medicine kit!"

Deng Qing looked at his ill-fated long knife distressedly, then quickly turned his head to his teammates and said, "Why are you still standing there? Go get the medicine box!"

teammate:……

Although Li Lie turned his back, he was always paying attention to the movements of Jiang Rujing and Achamoluo. With his eyes and ears, he noticed something wrong the moment Jiang Rujing drew out the long knife. When he turned around, he saw Jiang Rujing's cold blade stabbed into his stomach.

He seemed to tremble a little, but he didn't.

The next moment, he rushed up in a panic, snatched the medicine box held by the team members, knelt down beside Jiang Rujing with a "plop", took out gauze, needles, thread and ointment with trembling hands, pretended to be calm, and said a word Without saying a word, he treated Jiang Rujing's wound.

[Two to two!Come out fast! ]

[What are you doing?Disturbed your second uncle to sleep again! ]

[You used a calculator to help me analyze and analyze, but he stabbed himself, why? ]

[Who?Let me take a look...huh?This mental fluctuation is a bit familiar... what the hell?Jiang Cheng?Why is he here again?The dog is better than Lao Li!explain!what have you done? ] The little fat dumpling in the back of my mind exploded instantly.

[What can I do?You help me analyze and analyze first, I always feel that there is a problem. ] Li Lie looked innocent.

The little chubby dumpling almost wanted to grab his collar and shake it wildly, [You must have done something to hide from me to keep chasing him like this!Be honest!What the hell are you doing? ]

Ignoring this person for now—the system was arguing in his head, Jiang Rujing ignored Li Lie's expression full of worry and self-blame, turned his head and smiled at Achamoluo: "I'm telling you, this is what he did to me. made."

His face was flickering under the firelight, with a sad smile, and he didn't know whether it was the paleness caused by excessive blood loss, or the grayness caused by grief and pain.

— "Let me tell you what he did to me."

--"what you do?"

— "I'm telling you, that's what he did to me."

Achamoluo was stunned.

Jiang Rujing twitched the muscles around her lips, and pulled out a embarrassed and desperate smile, "Tell me, how can I not be angry? How can I not be sad? How can I not hate him?"

Li Lie just used gauze to tie a knot in Jiang Rujing's wound. Hearing this, he paused and slowly raised his head, feeling sad and blaming himself, "Why do you punish yourself in this way? If you hate me, then use a knife." Stab into my chest!" He tore off his clothes, revealing his firm honey-colored chest, and pointed to the heart, "Here! I'm waiting for you!" His eyes fell on the hand that was stained with Jiang Rujing's blood. On the long knife, his expression turned pale for a moment, and his eyes were reddish, "But promise me, don't torture yourself like that."

These words made Jiang Rujing so sincere that he almost believed that the other party loved and cared for him so much.

He didn't look back at Li Lie, but continued to stare at Achamoluo, and said slowly: "Have you ever been killed by someone you love?"

Achamoluo opened his mouth slightly and shook his head.

"Heh." Jiang Rujing laughed, and then put away the smile, her face was so calm that it was shocking. "He did it."

Li Lie's fingers tightened slightly. [Analyzed yet? ]

[滴——分析完成。分析结果：1.分析对象要让你知道你做了多么残忍的事并让你产生自责，92.47%；2.分析对象在装可怜博取你的心疼，6.92%；3.分析对象在……]

[etc!etc!That sentence just now! ]

[2. The subject of analysis is pretending to be pitiful to win your love, 6.9...]

[play self pity?To win distressed? ]

[The chances of this are extremely low. ]

Ripples appeared in Li Lie's eyes, and he looked up at Jiang Rujing's expression seriously.

[Second Bi, do you know that the reason why I can win again and again is because I am always whimsical. ]

[what? ]

[Abbreviation—seeing places that ordinary people think is impossible. ]

[You mean my data is normal people?Scold me when you're done using it, pull out the X for ruthlessness, why don't you die? ]

His eyes were like a hunter staring at the prey, trying to figure out the next move of the prey, so that he could shoot the poisonous arrow in advance and kill him with one blow.

For a moment, Jiang Rujing seemed to be stared at by a demon, and cold sweat broke out on her back.

Countless life-and-death experiences told him that something was staring at him.

Li Lie, it must be Li Lie, if it is Li Lie, he must be observing himself at this moment and guessing what he is going to do.Jiang Rujing tried to stabilize her expression, thinking about what to do next to prevent Li Lie from guessing what she was going to do.

How about helping him?

So he turned his head to face the inquiring eyes of the person named Caring for the Reality, and said mercilessly: "What are you doing here? I don't want to see you at all! I don't even want to hear those words from you!" His eyes fell on Li On the wound that Lie had bandaged for him, he stretched out his hand to pull it, "I don't need your pity either!"

Seeing blood oozing from the wound wrapped in white gauze again, Li Lie panicked and grabbed his hand, "I'm going! I'm going!" His eyes were full of pain and love, and he said with difficulty: "I'm going away!" That's it, don't torture yourself, please..." As he spoke, he withdrew his hand like an electric shock, glanced at his hand and Jiang Rujing's unkind face, and walked away silently.

Everyone watched the farce, and looked at the back of "Team Xing", which was usually calm and resolute, but now it is said to be depressed, and felt quite uncomfortable in their hearts.

No wonder people say that heroes are sad.

[Favourability increased by 0.002!make persistent efforts! ]

Favorability is life, and it makes someone jump for joy in an instant.

[yeah! ]

Seeing Li Lie walk away, the chilling feeling in his heart was gone, Jiang Rujing lowered his eyes.

And the person walking away over there chuckled when no one could see.

What made Taoist Rujing let go of his pride and show his pain to others?

Li Lie slowly took out a can, squeezed the fork to pry open the can, and began to enjoy it slowly.

[So what's your verdict?Why did he do this? ]

[Copy me. ]

[What's the meaning? ]

[He sees it, I'm gaining sympathy. ]

[so what? ]

[So, whatever I do, he will do, and whoever I do it for, he will do it for. ] Li Lie smashed the fish in the can, mixed it with some hot water, and drank it. [not bad. ]

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Achamoluo, calmly putting the can into his mouth.

Heh, let him see what Rujing Daoist can do.

Anyway, as long as you don't spoil my big business, you can make trouble as you like.

he thought casually.

Jiang Rujing's eyes followed Li Lie's back all the time, dazed, with thousands of emotions surging, and even the surrounding soldiers could see the torment inside.

Deng Qing scratched the back of his head, stepped forward and said: "Actually, I think, if there is something, just talk about it." He glanced at Jiang Rujing, seeing that the other party was still staring at their captain obsessively, he lightly He bent down on his feet and touched the long knife on the ground with his hand.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Rujing turned her head and wanted to say something to him, her eyes met, Jiang Rujing looked at his hand coldly.

Deng Qing tapped the back of the knife twice, and said embarrassedly: "Actually, what I mean is, this knife is not very clean after being stained with blood. May I change it for you?" With a wink, "Here, Li Tai's knife is not bad, a master craftsman! Tried and practiced!"

"Take it away." Jiang Rujing said softly.

"Forged with real steel! It's definitely... Huh?" He realized what Jiang Rujing said, and his face was filled with ecstasy, "Respect?"

Unexpectedly, Jiang Rujing not only handed over the knife, but also said guiltily, "I'm sorry, I kept taking your knife by force."

Deng Qing's face was dreamy, he always felt that this Jiang Rujing was not real, logically speaking, even if he didn't punch him, he should have glanced at him coldly!

Deng Qing yelled at the other teammates, wobbled away holding his long knife, and for a while, only Jiang Rujing and Achamoluo were left beside the bonfire.

Jiang Rujing lightly touched the beautiful bow tie covering the wound in her abdomen with her fingers, and said in a low voice for a while, "You also think I'm terrible, don't you?"

Achamoluo seemed distressed, and said: "How should I put it... You just asked like this."

"Huh?" I asked?Jiang Rujing was stunned.

"Would you mind telling me your story?" Achamara asked.

Of course Jiang Rujing didn't want to.

He turned his head away and remained silent.

Achamoluo didn't mind his rudeness at all, smiled gently, and said, "Then let me tell you his story."

That was something Jiang Rujing had never understood—the story of Buddha.

The wandering monk named "Manapo" was abandoned when he was born, drifted with the current in a wooden basin, and floated to a dilapidated temple.

There are only two people in the temple, a sweeping monk at the foot of the slope, and an old blind abbot.

The blind abbot dreamed that the Buddha's light was shining everywhere, so he asked Pojiao monk to wait by the river in front of the temple early in the morning, saying that fate was coming, and asked Pojiao monk to go to meet the fate.

Pojiao Sanguo received a wooden basin, and held a peacefully sleeping baby.

The Pojiao monk asked the abbot to give the baby a title, but the abbot refused. The abbot said that he had no virtue and incompetence, so he dared not give the name of the "living Buddha".That night, the baby opened its eyes, and when it saw the stranger, it giggled, and the sound of the laughter sounded like the three words "Manava" in the Sanskrit scriptures.

There is no heart outside the sky, there is love in the Tao, there is no self in the outside world, so you can overcome me.

The abbot was blind and hearing, and suddenly felt something, and read out the baby's Dharma name - Mana Po.

Manapo grew up slowly in this cold and smoky temple. She followed the old abbot and Pojiao monks to study Buddhism and seek alms everywhere when she was young. It happened in troubled times and the people were in dire straits. Manapo felt the suffering of the world. She was ten years old That year, he determined to save the world.

But he is just an ordinary monk at the moment.

The old abbot said, go and find a string of Buddhist beads for me.

Mana Po asked the Pojiao monk for a string of beads and handed them to the old abbot, but the old abbot didn't take it, he shook his head and said: "This is what you asked for, not the beads I want."

Manapo searched for a long time in the sundry room, found some loose beads, threaded them through threads, made a string of holding beads, and handed them to the old abbot. The old abbot pointed to the mother-of-pearl bead on it and asked, "What kind of beads are these?" Material?" Manapo couldn't answer, the old abbot shook his head and said: "I don't know, this is not the prayer beads I want."

……

"It's a hasty decision. This is not the prayer beads I want."

"Take it in a panic, no."

"Buy from business, don't."

"Finding leaks is not your property."

"Disturbed, nothing is better than something!"

During the two years, Mana Po thought of various ways and got all kinds of Buddhist beads, but none of them were the ones that the old abbot wanted.

He continued to do rough and heavy work, planting linden seedlings and splitting firewood into small pieces, day after day.One day, his prayer beads were denied again by the old abbot.This time, he sat beside the linden sapling for three days and three nights.

He packed his bags and resigned to the old abbot and monk Pojiao.

He is going to find unique materials in this world to make unique prayer beads.

"Did he find it?" Jiang Rujing asked.

Achamoluo's eyes flickered far away, and his voice was steady and firm, "He found it."

When he was 24 years old, on a stormy night, he tripped over a stone.

In the blink of an eye, Mana Po suddenly understood that the material he was looking for was the most unexpected bit of fate in this stormy time.

Holding the black stone, he returned to the temple where he grew up by the river, and began to polish the stone, using his fists, biting his teeth, and breaking it hard.

In the first year, without relying on any external objects, he dismantled the stones into different sizes, counting [-] pieces of gravel.

In the second year, he began to use his fingers and palms to grind those small stones. As a result of continuous grinding, countless blisters and calluses formed between his palms and fingers, and blood and sweat soaked into the stubborn and rough black stones.

In the ninth year, looking at the one hundred and eight moist and clean beads, he was at a loss and fell into long thoughts.One day, the rebel army broke into the temple. In order to protect the old abbot, he was cut off with two fingers.But he failed to save the old abbot, the old abbot gave up his life to feed the hawks, and fed the rebellious army.

After the rebels left, he picked up his severed fingers, ground the bones into needles, and began to make holes for his black pillars.

In No.12, he came to the Buddha statue in rough and numb clothes, holding crystal black and shining beads of holy light.The slope foot monk smiled at him and clasped his hands together.

"He's really powerful." Jiang Rujing said displeased.Doing this to form a string of Buddhist beads is more than just a word of "powerful".

Achamoluo smiled tacitly and clasped his hands together.

At the age of 36, he bid farewell to the slope foot monk and embarked on the road of preaching.

He firmly believes that preaching is the only way to save the world.He wants to spread the supreme Buddhadharma to the people.

He walked through villages, rivers, and mountains, and saved countless dying, numb, and ignorant people. Religion is closely linked from him, from him Start spreading the word.

More and more people have found faith in suffering, more and more people still have hope in the face of terrible wars, and the older they get, the more people firmly believe that Buddha can save the world.

More and more people realize that controlling beliefs is equivalent to controlling people's hearts.

At the age of 40, Manapha rescued a man in broken armor.

Mo Kejie Yue Bird.In the future, the man who conquered the most extensive land in Mesopotamia, the founding monarch of the Kotsutori Dynasty.At this moment, he is just a young general under the age of 30.

A defeated general.

"Manapo helped him." Jiang Rujing said.Thinking in his heart, maybe Li Lie planned to attack Mo Kejie at that time.

"Yes." Achamoluo's eyes showed piety and reverence. "He decided to help him."

He saw all parties fighting each other, seeing the people crying under the cavalry, seeing the flames of war and the devastation of lives. Today I will ally with you, and tomorrow I will betray you.

He felt that preaching alone could not save this land.

"Maybe I will also be stained with the blood of innocent people, and I will also make decisions that betray my heart, but this land really needs a monarch. At that time, let the gods and Buddhas judge me!" Moving the dark beads in his hand, with a fearless smile on his face.Over the years, he has developed the habit of talking to himself in front of the beads.

One order after another came out of his mouth, cities and villages were occupied, and countless people were buried in the war, buried in his compassionate eyes and Buddha's name.

What he was facing all day long was only the string of prayer beads.

Therefore, only this string of Buddhist beads has witnessed his entanglement, his pain, his suffering, and his Buddha heart.

"I have sinned deeply, and I fear that I will not be able to recover from it in thousands of generations." Bathed in the dim light piercing through the door curtain, he clasped his hands together with a calm face.

"I wish I could meet you again."

Achamoluo glanced at Jiang Rujing, seeing that his eyes were downcast and his chest was heaving and unsteady. "He's been looking for someone all his life."

"That person is called 'Rujing Taoist'."

Two more 12 years have passed, the world is finally at peace, the Yue Niao Dynasty is famous, and no one around dares to invade again. Mo Kejie and Mana Po finally took back their iron horses and sickles, and greatly promoted agriculture and commerce to create a prosperous world. .

At the same time, Manava's preaching career also reached its peak, and the Buddha's message spread throughout the entire empire, and even some small remote countries were affected.

Mokhaki gave Manapha the status and respect he deserved. Deep down, he was a devout believer and crazy admirer of Manapha.

He personally escorted Manapo back to the temple where he lived when he was a child - the Garan Temple, where the Pojiao monk looked at the king and the master without sadness or joy.Mo Kejie expanded that temple, and built Buddhist temples all over the country, setting off a wave of worship.

Manava is their Buddha, and if they believe in Buddha, they will have eternal life.

Watching the people coming and going, and the incense-filled Garan Buddhist Temple, Manapo locked herself in the dilapidated wing room where she lived when she was a child, worshiping the Buddha devoutly, looking forward to the continuation of the peaceful and prosperous age, and also looking forward to an unattainable reunion.

Why look forward to a reunion?

The Buddha beads don't understand, it just listens to the guru who saved the common people from the water and fire day after day, and listens to him whispering a name when the stars are scattered in the middle of the night and when the setting sun emerges from the surface of the Gaara River.

As if that name was his last belief.

"Faith..." Jiang Rujing laughed softly.

Achamoluo looked at him with clear eyes. Seeing him laughing, he shook his head slowly, "Later, the master still didn't wait until he passed away."

Mo Kejie fell into madness.

He is getting old day by day, his hair is gray, his teeth are falling out, and his body is rickety. The plump skin of his beautiful wife and concubine and the mellow and expensive wine can't make him feel a little bit, and he can't be satisfied.And his friend, his mentor, Manapo——Manapo is still young, time seems to be stuck at his best age, he is Zhilan Yushu, and he is old.

"Manava, my old friend, every time I see you, I feel as if I have returned to the time when we first met. You are so young. After all these years, you have not changed at all." Said the aging king .

The monk sat under the bodhi tree, clean and dust-free, with his hands clasped together, "All these are gifts from the Buddha."

So the king advocated Buddhism more and more, and regarded Buddhist scriptures as life-saving medicine. He promoted good deeds, banned atrocities all over the country, and burned those who disrespected God and Buddha mercilessly. Mana Po received the gift of the Buddha like that, even if he failed in this life, he could become a Buddha in the next life.

Jiang Rujing sneered: "Buddhas are so easy to accomplish."

Achamoluo nodded, "That's right. Not only did he fail to become a Buddha, but he also raised a Shura evil ghost."

Facts have proved that extremes lead to opposites.

After the status and power of religion reached its peak, the country fell into a deformed state. Countless people could not bear the oppression of religion and stood up to resist.

Makhaki's youngest son, Chandora, and his minister, Uppala, were the leaders of these anti-religious people.

Even if they have been hiding under the protection of guru and religion.

One day, Manapha died.

Die hastily.

Fozhu saw the satisfied smile on Chandoro's lips, and thought about what the master said last night, and felt sad in his heart.

Its owner said that he knew that the daily tea was poisonous, but he drank it willingly—"I started a war in the past, fell into Shura, and lost him. Perhaps, I should go to hell to suffer thousands of years of torture, and be reincarnated as a human. Get out of the Buddha body and meet him again."

The death of Guru Manapha caused a sensation throughout the country, as well as numerous riots.

Zhan Doro's side gained power in an instant and destroyed many religious forces.Not long after, the aged king followed in the master's footsteps.

The era of Guru Manava is over, and the era of the supremacy of religious power is over.Chandora seemed to want to vent the torture and hatred he had suffered for many years. Regardless of Ubala's obstruction, he destroyed temples one after another, arrested believers and monks wantonly, and brutally killed them in the temples where they worshiped Buddha piously. A temple was specially built to record all this, which is shocking.For a while, anti-religion became the fashion of the country.

What made the Buddha Beads unacceptable was that they burned down the master's only home in this world, the Garan Buddhist Temple, and threatened to destroy the bones and ashes of the relics left by the master.

The real Buddha was angry.

Terrible revenge came to this dynasty, the mother river gradually dried up, the scorching sun scorched the stones and gold, the good fields and grasslands turned into deserts in an instant, and the yellow sand enveloped the capital. The epidemic has claimed the lives of millions of people. Earthquakes, locusts, and disasters have continued to wreak havoc. Within a few years, this country has been dying.

At this time, the people seemed to suddenly think of their Buddha.They began to call, began to pray for the Buddha's forgiveness and mercy.

But this time, the Buddha didn't seem to hear.

Jiang Rujing sneered, "It deserves it!"

Achamoluo took a deep breath, showing impatience and pain on his face, "returning anger for anger will not lead to good results."

Jiang Rujing sneered and dismissed it.

The famous Yue Niao Dynasty was exhausted. Seeing the dead bodies all over the place, Fozhu squeezed the scriptures in his hand, and then realized what he had done, and wept bitterly.

He used the rest of his life to atone for his sins, traveled across the Mesopotamia for 1000 years, saved countless people, and did countless good deeds. Finally, after more than 1000 years, as if he had received the mercy of his Buddha, he saw his life in hell. The owner who has been tortured for thousands of years, also saw their reunion.

How nice.he thinks.

Although the prosperous age didn't turn out as you wished, after thousands of years of suffering, you finally met him again.

It sounds really impressive.

Jiang Rujing probably understood Li Lie's routine.

This string of small Buddha beads is born with Buddha nature. The Buddha loves all living beings, but not himself. He feels the sorrow of others and the pain of others.So as long as you are in pain, the Buddha will empathize and suffer, as long as you love, the Buddha will empathize and love.

Great love is selfless, but it is so selfless that Jiang Rujing cannot calm down.

Li Lie has done more than 1000 shows, how can I surpass him?How to win the sympathy and pity of this string of small prayer beads?

What's more, I don't want anyone to sympathize with me at all!

What's more, Li Hunter rubbed out this string of small Buddha beads with his hands!

Achamoluo looked at him with calm and gentle eyes, and said: "He is so nice, and I have been looking for you for so long, maybe you can take a good look at him."

Jiang Rujing closed her eyes fiercely. He desperately wanted to destroy Li Lie's plot, but he was unwilling to tell the cruel truth about this string of small prayer beads, let alone reveal the real pain in his heart to others. .

He should stick to his own.

He should always be the Rujing Taoist who disdains any conspiracy tricks.

However, he wanted to beat Li Lie even more.

Oh, just change, what's the difference?

Oh, let it be bad if it is bad, what will happen if it is bad?

Wasn't it a pleasure when you drew the knife and stabbed yourself just now?What is there to hesitate now?

He thought to himself, I can do it too, I can also become a person like you, only by becoming a person like you can I defeat you and... destroy you!

He opened his eyes, his face was bleak under the interlaced moonlight and firelight.

"Do you know what he did to me?"

Jiang Rujing said.

"He and I met before he picked you up."

Achamoluo's eyes widened suddenly.

"follow me."

Jiang Rujing took him to the edge of the oasis, away from the crowd.

[Tick-tock-tick-tick-tick-tick-the rookie set off, he gripped the snap-off knife like a life-saving straw.He met a big bad wolf on the road, oh~ dear gray wolf~ can you let me go?No, unless you will dance with me! ] Li Lie warmed himself by the fire while humming an out-of-tune song in his mind.

[I said can you stop harassing me? ] No. [-] said with a flat face, annoyed.

[Da-tick-tick-the ferocious wolf, da-tick-the rookie Mengxin, they danced under the moonlight, the wind played the music, and when the beautiful song ended, the rookie stabbed the gray wolf's throat with a knife...] Li Lie continued to sing intoxicated.

[Ah, ah, you are so annoying! ] Number two covered his ears lazily, as if he would not be able to hear the annoying singing.

[The gray wolf's eyes widened, kaka-ho-ho-we agreed to play together, but you killed me brutally at the end of the dance... Hehehe~ da da da~ you are dancing Kill me brutally at the end. ] His singing stopped abruptly, and his eyes stared coldly at the bonfire, as if staring at the murder of his father and enemy.

[Erbi, connect to the device on Jiang Rujing's clothes corner, I want to hear what they are saying. ] His gaze was more indifferent than ever. [If he really wants to mess with me, if he really wants to mess with me...]

No. [-] got goosebumps from his creepy tone, poked his head, [When did you wiretap him... If he really messed with you...]

Li Lie opened his eyes slightly, staring at the throbbing bonfire, and replied softly——

[At the end of the dance, kill him brutally. ]

[etc--! ] He was stunned suddenly, and then went mad, [Speak up if you have something to say!Why did he undress to show the broken rosary? ! ]

Jiang Rujing took off her clothes and showed her body to Achamoluo.

Under the moonlight, Shihua's body was gray and hard, without a trace of life.Jiang Rujing smiled sadly and said, "He is still a human being, but I am not even a human being."

Achamoluo couldn't believe it, he stretched out his hand tremblingly, and lightly touched the wound that Jiang Rujing stabbed just now, but now it has almost healed and tends to petrify, "What's going on?"

"He killed me. Over and over again."

Achamoluo was taken aback suddenly, staggered back two steps, and shook his head repeatedly, "How could this be?"

Jiang Rujing pointed to the sky, "He tore me down from the sky, destroyed everything about me, and cut off my way back." Jiang Rujing pressed forward, her eyes seemed to be tortured by endless pain. "One thousand two hundred years!"

"Every sunrise and sunset, every flower blooms and every leaf falls, I am tortured!" He pointed to a knife and pierced Achamoluo's soft belly with his fingertips, "Do you feel it?" ?” He asked with red eyes, “Every time I breathe, I’m being pierced by a sharp knife.”

He walked around behind Achamoluo, and slapped his ears fiercely, "Did you hear that?" He shouted angrily, "Every time I blink, there is a thunderous explosion in my ear, and a thunder fire pierces my whole body! "

Achamoluo seemed to be unable to bear it, and closed his eyes.

"I gave him what he needed most, but he betrayed me with malice at my most important moment and destroyed me!"

"My life, my way, my dream, and my sword." He clenched his fists, his shoulders trembling.

Jiang Rujing closed her eyes, then looked at the eternal night sky, her voice hoarse, "I have thought about whether he has any difficulties, and also thought that he might come to apologize to me."

The night sky in the desert is full of stars, bright and clear. Many stars are rolling and singing on the dark blue velvet cloth, looking at this interesting world with wide eyes.

Jiang Rujing said in a hoarse voice: "But now, there is no need."

"No one can take back my pain."

"My anger can't be calmed down."

"All I can do is not to see him."

He walked around to the front of Achamoluo, and was taken aback suddenly, "Why are you crying?"

On Achamoluo's handsome face, a tear stream flowed from his left eye and meandered across his face.

Jiang Rujing's heart skipped a beat, and she turned her back.

"What can I do for you?" Achamara asked.

Then, without waiting for Jiang Rujing to answer, he said to himself, "I will turn you back into a human."

And, eliminate the anger and poison in your heart.

Jiang Rujing was dumb.

He has done many righteous deeds, and was indignant at the disasters suffered by many people, but never once, he would shed tears for the pain of the other party.

His father saw that he was affectionate and righteous when he was very young, so he taught him to practice the way of affection since he was a child, thinking that this way is very suitable for Jiang Rujing.

When he grew up, he became as affectionate and sexual as all the teachers expected, acting recklessly and indulging in his own emotions. Only his friend Xuchan Taoist shook his head and bluntly said that he had deviated from the way of sentient beings.

He laughed at that time, "Could it be that I have to be as restrained as you, who can't laugh or cry when I want to, can't raise a knife when I'm angry, and can't drink alcohol when I'm happy, can I be called a sentient being?"

Seeing him like this, the Taoist Xu Chan went to copy the scriptures by himself and ignored him.

"Do you think you really cultivate the way of sentient beings?" Li Lie once asked him this way in the dark martial arts world, denying his sentient way like Taoist Xu Chan.

He once disapproved, scoffing at their denial, thinking that he was the one who practiced the way of sentient beings, how could others deserve to talk about sentient beings and ruthless ones in front of him.

But now looking at Achamoluo, he suddenly asked himself——

"Have I ever cried for myself or someone else?"

No.nothing.

A proud son like him, arrogant and domineering, he can't see things that are worth crying for.No matter how sad he is, he will only get angry.

How can a person who can't cry be affectionate?

Under Achamoluo's amazed eyes, for the first time in his life, tears flowed from his eyes.

He finally learned to cry for his completely collapsed Dao heart.

[Oh, huh... Favorability has dropped by 5, Lao Li, turn over the water~] No. [-] flattened his mouth, and said whether he wanted to cry or not.

Li Lie's face was cold, like a statue, motionless.

Fat Baituanzi jumped twice in his mind, [Lao Li, why are you silent?Hitting too hard? ]

[He cried. ] Li Lie said suddenly.

[ah? ] Tuanzi paused, trying to figure out Li Lie's frozen expression, a little at a loss. [Here...do you want to comfort him? ]

Li Lie looked at the bonfire with lonely eyes.

[Do you think I will let you go if you cry?Heh, Daoist Rujing, you are doing something, right?I'll let you know the horror from the man who lost 5 points! ]

Fat Baituanzi choked up, retracted into the depths of the sea of ​​consciousness, [Pretend I didn't ask. ]

This night, Fat Bai Tuanzi reported to Li Lie more than ten times that he lost his favor one after another. Although he lost a total of 8 points of favorability, he stayed in this world for more than 1000 years, and it was for the final consummation. Li Lie, who had eaten [-] points worth of luxurious meals, was very dissatisfied.

In the sea of ​​consciousness, he frantically grabbed Xiaobai Tuanzi and sang a terrible song, while Xiaobai Tuanzi covered his ears and screamed frantically for help.

Seeing that the hour hand was drifting towards ten o'clock, the old man who had no sense of existence finally stood up, reminded everyone to rest, and arranged for the night guard to change shifts. Staggered, but trembled under Lu Qingxue's demonic gaze, and put the two in the same class.Achamoluo wanted to apply to watch the night with the two of them, but was stared back by the old man.

Everything was silent, Jiang Rujing added some firewood to the bonfire, and suddenly a warm body covered him from behind.

"Hmm~" the man let out a satisfied snort, "Rujing Daoist should be hugged!"

Jiang Rujing sneered, and hit her back with a crutch, "Easier to hug than your rosary?"

Li Lie took Jiang Rujing's elbow calmly, and kissed Jiang Rujing's arm through his clothes. Chase me around."

He was humiliating himself again.

Jiang Rujing's anger rose, and her voice trembled with anger, "Beasts are not human!"

Hearing this, Li Lie slammed Jiang Rujing down on the ground, turned over and pressed her down.He moved his head closer to Jiang Rujing, blocking the flawless moonlight, breathing could be heard between the two of them.

Li Lie smiled, "You scolded me again."

Jiang Rujing looked back at him with cold eyes.

Li Lie frowned, his expression was like that of a young child being bullied, "Ru Jing Daoist is a thief, beat me, stabbed me with a knife, discredited me, and scolded me! How shameless!"

Jiang Rujing was furious, "Who is shameless?"

"It's you, it's you, it's you!" Li Lie shook his head, moving his body around Jiang Rujing's body indiscriminately, and then said "Aiya", his face flushed, "You...you you you! Why are you like this! I don't know shame!"

Jiang Rujing felt that it was between her two thighs.