Chapter 433： Buddhism (40)

Feeling that an invisible shackle on his body fell off, and something that bound him disappeared at this moment.

The hanging fingers gradually no longer stiff.

Like a dead tree in spring, the power returned to the body, but there was no joy in the heart of the Brahma, but some were just a steady stream of fear.

Seeing Fu Yue's figure gradually disappear.

Fanxiu stood up staggeringly, rushed towards the banshee, opened his arms to hug her, "Jiang Si, Jiang Si..."

He didn't know what to say, he just kept calling her name in his mouth, his pale and elegant face was extremely white, and the dark ink pupils showed unprecedented fear.

The red figure disappeared.

The snow-clothed monk rushed into the air and fell to the ground embarrassedly, his holy robe stained with dust.

At this moment, the man's eyebrows flashed in a daze, as if he could not accept such a result at all, his slightly pale lips trembled, and finally he uttered those two words.

"Jiang Si..."

Fanxiu thought about dying with her.

However, Fu Yue's eyebrows suddenly flashed in front of him, and those beautiful and shining eyes flashed with infinite vitality and hope.

She said to let him live well.

Does that mean that they still have a chance to see you again?

The monk in Xueyi smiled bitterly. He covered his heart and muttered to himself: "I will wait for you, I will wait for you..."

When I am old and dead...I will still wait for you.

The phoenix has the power of Nirvana.

*** is ashes, then reborn from the ashes of incense wood. But the odds are extremely small, one in ten thousand chance, and a little mistake is the soul flies away.

Under the Phoenix Tree in the Demon Realm.

A snow-white egg was lying quietly, and when I looked down carefully, it had a very light red pattern, engraved with a beautiful pattern of phoenix spreading its wings.

The egg seemed to be dead, motionless.

There is no vitality.

...

In Shuntian Mansion.

The respected abbot looked at the snow-clothed monk on the opposite side, and knocked over the tea in his hand blankly, his calm voice changed: "Brahma, what did you say?"

The Xueyi monk has indifferent and firm eyebrows.

"I want to return to the vulgar."

The abbot was so angry that he almost pulled his beard.

He naturally heard about the fact that Vatican was entangled with the demon girl some time ago, and said angrily: "Just for the demon girl Jiang Si?"

Fanxiu frowned and retorted, "She is not a demon, she is fine."

Abbot: "..."

The Vatican wanted to return to the vulgarity. Although the abbot was heartbroken, he was helpless. After grinding him for several days, the Vatican seemed to be fascinated by the demon girl, and he did not let go.

Leaving Shuntian Mansion.

He took off his robes and put on a normal suit. The man with an indifferent face was so handsome that he could be called a Zhilan Yushu, without the compassionate sense of distance in his eyes, he looked more real.

Brahma Xiu had no regrets, so he waited without hesitation, even if it turned out to be nothing but nothing, he was willing.

In the first half of his life, he lived for the Buddha and for the common people; in the second half of his life, he just wanted to guard that person.

The world is safe and secure, and it is better to lose the Tathagata than to the Qing...

Liuyunzong.

In that battle to encircle Fuyue, only half of the disciples in the entire Liuyun Sect survived. Coincidentally, Song Yuer and Qin Wanwan escaped the catastrophe.

As the big sister of Liuyunzong.

Song Yu'er has always acted as a model of gentleness and grace. This time, she naturally took the trouble to comfort the disciples' injuries, and asked them warmly.