Chapter 1363

The grass slopes here are cracked by the swelling limestone below, and the cracks are constantly washed away by the snow water, making a bashful sound of water flow. The local people say that it is the fairy on the top of the snow peak urinating.

The South evening owl remembered that at home, he had the audacity to stand outside the toilet, listening to min Zhuang'er's voice of going to the toilet, coy, small, agitated ears.

And Zhuang'er, in this cold morning, he lost her forever.

The golden morning light was shining on the valley, shining on the South evening owl. After a night of internal friction, he was empty and empty.

Overnight, the owl seems to be much older.

He sat up, the distant mountain, golden shining white snow, through the white mist, covered him with a layer, the morning light shining on his pale and handsome face, but it was like the shadowless lamp in the operating room, cold, inhuman and not warm at all.

A rare miracle appeared.

Buddha light, that is, the reflection of the halo through the clouds.

Seeing the shadow of Min Zhuang'er, the owl stood vaguely in the golden halo. He waved to the human figure in the light of Buddha, and minzhuang'er also waved to him.

It seems to be saying, I'm here, I'm here!

This kind of halo phenomenon is very rare, the South evening owl did not expect to see it.

Strange holy light, strange natural phenomenon, the fuzzy figure in the Buddha light is actually himself, but he insisted that it was min Zhuang'er.

This scene, so that the South evening owl suddenly unable to restrain tears, all of a sudden tears.

[Jishou has a pure mind, and Buddha has great benevolence. Because of his good deeds, he has vowed to save all living beings. His gold and tin in his hands open the door of hell. Light takes the world. In the sound of wisdom and auspicious clouds, Yan Fu raised the suffering of all living beings, and made a great proof of merit and virtue. Great compassion and great wish, great saints and great mercy. The Buddha mahasa is my own Bodhisattva. 】

with tears, the owl sang praises to the Buddha and knelt down to make atonement for his sins and asked the Buddha to forgive him.

In the morning, the holy light shines and washes. Last night, the killing in Danzeng temple and the Shura of blood come from human greed, selfishness.

I don't know when nanmufei came to the back of Nanmu owl. She was wearing a Tibetan robe with peacock green flowers and coral beads. She silently watched the nanmu owl who could not get up on her knees and repented for her piety. At that moment, she felt in a trance that she did not know this man.

She didn't understand him as a human being. Why did she control him so crazily and persistently with drugs, the mania and addiction caused by drugs.

In fact, she herself is dialectic. Is the love generated by drugs really considered love?

Yes, she told herself.

She is a doctor and a pharmacist. She only cares about the clinical results and achieves her goal.

But in any case, with the blood of Nanmu's family, nanmufei knows that next, she must go all the way to the dark and go down. Kunta is dead. She must control nanmu owl and let him continue to love himself.

Those who have lost love since childhood are greedy to get a lot of love.

Nanmufei quietly walked behind the nanmu owl and stood there for a long time. When they were completely covered that morning, nanmufei said faintly behind him.

"Go back, nanmu Owl It's important to find your wife, but in Guangdong and Hong Kong, the fight for power over the Sirius club has become increasingly fierce. The big aunt Mo Yun can't be relied on. Who can guarantee that she won't join the new local villain? We must go back as soon as possible to win the power of Nanmu family. "

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