Suddenly, the cold feathers stopped.

I turned my gaze and saw the little monk hurrying back.

“Jingyuan, what brings you back? ”

The little monk's chest was slightly upset and his face hasn't faded.

But when the men and women intimately embraced each other, they sped up to isolate themselves from the cold.

The hand holding the bead tightened unconsciously, almost crushing the bead.

Something dark and ugly in the bottom of my heart is breeding bubbles and trying to drill out.

I looked back and realized what I was thinking, and my face instantly grew pale.

He closed his eyes and closed his hands ten times: "Amitabha Buddha, the mercy of the feather giver, the little monk will surely repay later. ”

After that, he turned around and left, and this time, he really never looked back.

Cold feathers loosen the rain and unconsciously opened their mouths to call.

But she swallowed her mouth.

What if she calls her little monk?

Can you keep the little monk company?

Can you really take the monk back as a champion?

A bitter smile appeared in the corner of the cold feather mouth, followed by a long exhalation.

The little monk just turned around and her heart just calmed down again.

The rain looked at Cold Feather's expression and suddenly approached her. “Huh? Has Sister Chun's heart moved? ”

“Get up!” Cold feather foam slapped people open with resentment, "so what? Can you still make monks vulgar? ”

Rain touched my nose, and I dared not cause a broken heart again.

Cold feather foam asked, "Where are they? Did you see that? ”

Rain is the only thing that comes to mind: "Sister Four, Brother Two is in trouble, we need to save the soul pool water. ”

Cold feather foam shocked and quickly asked what had happened.

This time, what little monks, what wild loves, what sorrows, they all threw behind their heads.

The rain briefly told us what had happened recently, "Six Sisters said that if there was no soul pond water to repair the soul, the second brother could be completely abandoned in his life. ”

“Isn't that the water in the soul pool? ”

Cold feather foam pulls out a disdainful laugh, "This is what I have the most now. Are you going to dilute it or is it the purest core soul solution? I can give you as much as you want! ”

“When Brother Er is cured, let's go and strip everyone in that shitty Lingbo Hall! ”

“Just in time, Auntie. I'm in a bad mood. I need to vent! ”

……

On the other side of the jungle, the net distance has slowly stopped at a hill.

He stood on a cliff, staring down at the mountain river, the fields of the house, and his face was empty.

After a long time, the red rosary on his chest lit up slightly.

Pure and distant, with his hands together ten times, he regained the appearance of a high priest who did not fall into the dust.

God moved slightly, and a majestic palace of Buddha appeared in front of him, and a vague figure hidden in the darkness.

Seeing this man, Jingyuan hurried his hands together ten times, "I have met the elder brother. ”

“Little brother, are you upset?” Low voices slowly come and flow into the clear distant ears.

His back was suddenly stiff and his fingers squeezed the Buddha's beads, but he didn't speak.

A gentle sigh sounded, “Did you get the water from the soul pool? ”

“Not to be expected. ”

After a moment of silence, this low voice asked, "Where is the rest of the divine legacy? Did you find it?”