Hibiscus Flower West Moon Splendid: Bodhi Casts a Mirror Heart

Chapter 233: Huayue leaves people (4)
He lowered his head slowly, his perfect side was lonely, and he raised his head after a while, turning his gaze to me who was slowly crawling away from him.Fortunately, he didn't take it seriously, and easily caught up with me, and then sat down in front of me, blocking my way.I had no choice but to sit upright facing him again.He continued: "Until I followed you into this dream again, I finally understood that he is just an overly rational fool who pursues illusory perfection life after life. He can treat everyone coldly, including himself, but it is impossible Change the original sin in his heart. I didn't believe it at first. Only in this dream can he release all his emotions, love and hate, love and desire, good and evil... It's a pity that this kind of dream soul Dafa hurts the gods and virtues the most. What's more, the split of the primordial spirit resulted in such nondescript twins. Even if he is a great and immortal god-king, in the end, the perfection turned into a curse, and the dream turned into a nightmare. Therefore, it is hard for me to say that his Dream, that is, whether his so-called practice is successful, but I only want you to survive..."

I just felt dizzy, chest tight and irritable.

"According to what you said, the great and immortal god-king suffered from schizophrenia, and you and I are still in his dream?" I sniffed vigorously through my nostrils, expressing my suspicion and contempt. "Greetings to your attending doctor for me!"

But he seemed to have never heard of it, just chuckled, and continued: "In every previous life, you always died alone and heartbroken, and then hibernated yourself, entered another life in a daze, and now you are the leader of this chaotic world. The last life. Although I persuaded you to wake up in the dream, but I was not sure. Maybe in the previous life, you have gradually learned to endure and become stronger, or maybe the era you came to was too confusing, and your heart was enough. Be strong. I'm really glad you chose to survive."

"Enough is enough, I don't want to hear any legends, any prophecies, or any curses in this life." I interrupted him roughly, and solemnly swore: "I don't want to have any more dreams in this life, you Don't mention him in front of me again, I didn't survive for him, nor for your old man, I survived for myself."

He smiled at me gently for a while, then shook his head helplessly, "Big silly girl."

"Let's go in and eat." He stood up gracefully, patted the grass on his body, and spread his palms to me, "I made your favorite squirrel mandarin fish."

I raised my weeping face and looked at his white hair on the sideburns, the faint smile lines at the corners of his eyes and the desolation in his purple pupils, my heart was filled with unspeakable soreness.

Am I stupid?If I'm stupid, aren't you even more stupid?It was rumored that he lived in the eldest princess, converted to Buddhism, and gave up his ambition to compete in the Central Plains, but he played the flute for me here.

I took his hand and stood up, but didn't want to let go. I lowered my head and wiped away my tears, and nodded, "Yeah."

The moonlight of that night shrouded his black hair, and a few strands of hair blew towards my face with the breeze.I raised my head, his purple pupils were gazing at me tenderly like water, and finally a smile broke out, which was so beautiful for a moment.

He pulled me forward.

I calmed down my sobbing, followed him for a few steps, and suddenly my heart moved, and I said, "Where is the half of Zishang? Can you keep it?"

"Why do you ask this?" He stopped and looked back at me indifferently.

"Didn't you say that the combination of two pieces of Zishang can remind people of their previous lives? I...I want to see the past." I took a breath, "Give it to me now."

"Don't you believe in any prophecies and legends?"

I smiled proudly, "The last time, what can I do?"

(End of this chapter)