His stumbling steps revealed the panic and sadness in his heart...

Looking at such a decadent Nangong Jing, Mo Zixuan's dark eyes are full of complexity...

Because Jian Junxi never mentioned the name Nangong Jing from the beginning to the end, as if they had never met before.

And those eight words were actually meant for him...

She said, how can a person who doesn't love himself know how to love others?
Secondly, he needs to keep a clear mind at all times, whether it is life or work, because a wrong decision may change the fate of countless people.

Only by doing the above two points can he be qualified to love others.

In other words, Jian Junxi hoped that Mo Zixuan could find his happiness and stop focusing on her.

It doesn't matter if he is jealous or meddlesome, his purpose is just to hope that Nangong Jing will stop disturbing her!
The road of practice for alms alms is too difficult and too bitter...

I hope that this time she can reach the other side of her dream safely.

Nangong Jing, who left, was in a poor mental state due to long-term nervous tension and lack of rest.

With the departure of Jian Junxi and Jinyu, the spirit of strong support completely collapsed, and he fainted in front of the desk not long after returning to Tulip.

Three hours later, Peach Blossom Village

The scorching sun in summer is like fire. When I get off the plane, I feel that I am wrapped in hot air. In the hot and dry air, even the oxygen seems to be very thin...

Returning to this village again, Jian Junxi was filled with emotion. The rescue of the mother and child seemed to happen yesterday, and I don't know what happened to them now?

He took the bag that Jian Ming handed over, opened the side zipper, and took out the mobile phone, charger, earphones and other items from inside.

At first, the two thought she was going to make a call, so they didn't speak until all the items appeared in front of them. The two took it without knowing why, and then they heard Jian Junxi softly say: "Give it to Qin Li, and tell her , practice in good times will never become a Buddha, I hope she can understand and respect my decision."

"Master..." "But..." The two looked at each other, and they both saw the panic and bewilderment in each other's eyes.

Jian Junxi pretended not to see it, picked up his schoolbag, and took away the begging bowl in Li Shanchi's hand, and said calmly: "I am a monk who breaks away from the world of mortals and devotes himself to practicing. My Dharma name is "Enlightenment", Amitabha... "

The faces of the two were as white as snow, and they wanted to refute, but they felt as if their throats were blocked by something, and they couldn't speak.

Jian Junxi's attitude was always as calm as white water, and he was about to leave after saying "take care".

"Young Master..." Li Shanchi immediately changed her words: "That...Master Wuxin, do we still...do we have a chance to meet again?"

After asking, his eyes suddenly turned red, as if he was afraid of hearing an answer he didn't want to hear, so he held back his tears and turned his head away.

Jian Junxi raised his eyelids, turned around slightly, and said helplessly: "The Buddha said that all conditioned dharmas are all due to the combination of causes and conditions. The conditions arise from time to time, and the conditions disappear when they are exhausted. That's just the case."

Knowing that they didn't understand, he paused and continued to explain: "All conditioned dharmas refer to all the dharmas of birth and death. They are born due to conditions and die due to conditions. , everything is governed by cause and effect, it is involuntary, and it is also an ever-changing aggregate..."

Seeing that their eyes were still blank, Jian Junxi had no choice but to give up and said: "It's fate, goodbye!"

"Then..." Li Shanchi still wanted to speak.

"Shall we see you off again?" Jian Jian grabbed his arm, with a look of reluctance in his eyes.

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