Chapter 341

Unwilling to end the Original match (24) {Unedited} +18

God, I don't know when it was dark again, like an endless abyss, bringing the beginning of all evils. The two people on the bed hugged each other at this time, their limbs were entangled, and the desire subsided slightly. The two stunning people slept soundly, took a light breath, and the red silk on their bodies was gently matched. The candle fire in the fairyland was all red for some reason. At this time, the candles were hanging. Tears, orange and red flashing.

I don't know if it's a coincidence or something. Such a scene can't help but remind people of Zhou Min and Di Simo's first new wedding in the world, but the difference is that at this time, there is no big red happy character, no dragon and phoenix Chengxiang, and no auspicious meaning of longan peanuts. In addition, Di Simo was a virtual shadow at that time. At that time, the bridal chamber flower Candle is a one-man play performed by Zhou Min alone, but at this time, without all the tedious and external things, he finally achieved the cross-necked prey and fell asleep.

However, the exquisite woman on the bed frowned slightly, and her whole body seemed to be in an abnormal state.

"Lord Min, what is the general saying of the three worlds of heaven and earth?" The little girl in gray put a huge empty bamboo basket between her arms, and while walking dangerously, she raised the cat-like little face and asked the man in white in front of her.

The man turned his back to the child, dressed in a jade robe in white, and stood on the edge of the cliff of heaven and earth with his hands. The purple bells around his waist were blown by the breeze, and there was a crisp bell sound. His long hair reached his waist, and it was as dark as night.

Hearing the words, he looked up, looked at the clouds in the sky, pulled an indifferent smile at the corners of his mouth, and said, "Bive, old, sick, dead, love and leave, resent for a long time, can't ask, can't let go."

The child is only three or four years old, but he can faintly see the color of the future, and his tongue is even more actful. "This life, old age, illness and death are human instincts. I know, but what is love and resentment for a long time? Why can't you ask for it? You can't let it go... Ouch!" Jing Gu asked questions and forgot to look at the way under his feet. As a result, he was tripped by the root of the tree and fell down.

Although the man heard the sound behind him, he did not turn around to help her. He still stood still and said, "The way of heaven: 'Ten thousand laws are born from fate, and then fate is a blessing.'"

The girl frowned, 'There are many evils in the world, how can she survive?'

There is something about the way of heaven, 'Life is made by yourself, and each other is born from the heart.' Everything in the world is incarnation, the heart is unchanged, everything is unchanged, the heart does not move, everything does not move.'

The girl pouted, 'This is not easy.'

The man in white muttered, "Love and parting, resentment and hatred, return to the west, and prove that there is no kind, but the eyes are full of empty flowers, a piece of illusion."

After falling, the girl did not look like an ordinary child crying and begging for mercy. She just slightly suffed a pair of delicate eyebrows and feet and got up from the ground. She even ignored the sticky mud leaves on her body. She hurriedly grabbed the bamboo basket that fell to the side and walked to the man in white with her calves upside down. She looked up and looked at the tall and indifferent as an illusion. The man in white seemed to ask, "A piece of illusion...?"

The man did not reply, "It's an illusion."

Hearing this, the girl frowned more tightly, and a pair of watery eyes were full of puzzledness, but no longer asked questions. At this time, the man in white waved his sleeves and turned around leisurely back, while the little girl mechanically followed the man in white, as if in thought.

Suddenly, the little girl raised her head, her eyes were bright, and she just opened her mouth to speak, but her expression changed greatly, "Ah!" He lost the bamboo basket, grabbed the feet of the man in white, and stared at the left front of his eyes full of fear. "Lord..."

"Calm down." He patted the little girl's head very seriously, and then still didn't change his speed. He just turned around and walked leisurely towards the thing that shocked the girl.

"This is desire, with birth, with the sky, everything is natural." The man in white pointed to the gray airflow.

"Then why is it sealed here?" The girl approached curiously, but was pulled back by the man in white.

"Because desire can interfere with reason and blind justice. For holding the world and holding sovereignty, desire is the beginning of evil. Love, desire, the order of the three worlds is difficult to be fair, and the heavenly way cannot last for a long time.

"Is it a desire to stubbornly remove your own things?" The child seemed to stare at the gray seal and muttered.

"Calculate." After the man in white finished speaking, he turned around and left.

"Lord, why?" The little girl grabbed the corner of the man in white and stopped his pace.

The man in white turned around. That was, for the first time, Zhou Min, who had been standing aside and looking at everything silently, saw for the first time. For the first time, the eyes of the man who could not see clearly. I don't know why, Zhou Min had an extreme resistance in his heart. She resisted to approach the man and see the man clearly, but those black obsidian-like eyes. It was so unexpected that it bumped into her eyes, in which there was an extreme indifference and indifference of Zhou Min's trembling. Looking at him, it was like a sharp sword. His eyes seemed to be able to kill the invisible and freeze the whole soul.

Zhou Min's heart in the dream suddenly felt a sharp pain, as if she was torn in half by something in her chest.

Suddenly, a hand appeared in the field of vision.

White, slender, as warm as jade.

It stroked the soft hair on the top of the girl's head, and then patted it gently on the top of the girl's head.

Zhou Min followed it and found that she suddenly changed from a bystander to the girl asking questions. At this time, the man around her was the one who made her heart hurt so much that she could not breathe!

The man who can't see clearly, but has a pair of extremely indifferent eyes!

She called him, Lord Min?!

Strange.

It's really strange.

In her dream, she could even see the exquisite auspicious cloud embroidery on his white robe clearly, but she couldn't see the man's facial features clearly. The man's face seems to be hidden in a layer of fog, hazy and illusory.

The man squatted down and looked at her.

Zhou Min's attention was attracted by him.

This man is tall and thin, with unparalleled dignity and ethereal spirit, but inadvertently shows the indescribable charm and the sacred worship of all sentient beings.

Zhou Min, damn it...

Suddenly, a very low voice floated past my ear.

Zhou Min's body stiffened, and the pain in her heart suddenly flowed to her limbs. It's probably better to live than to die!

Suddenly, Zhou Min sat up from the bed in panic. In her mind, she remembered the indifferent eyes, heart, astringent, sharp, and suffocating pain, which made her eyes inexplicably sour. She subconsciously touched her face and burst into tears.

"Lord Min?!" Muttering to herself, Zhou Min looked at the orange candle, as if she had not yet come out of the dream.