Counterattack on the giants: the villain male god is a girl

Chapter 3061 The fate of the dust is not over, the fate of the Buddha is not full (9)

Hongqing clasped his hands together, nodded slightly and said: "There is God's will in the dark, which can be understood but not spoken, Amitabha..."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and walked back together with his disciples...

"Uncle Hongqing, I'm sorry to disappoint you..." Jian Junxi was ashamed, and bowed deeply to their backs.

I thought she was not responsible for the Tathagata and not for the Qing, but she has failed the Tathagata and the Lord, and it seems that both left and right can only be owed...

"The fate comes and goes, the fate rises and falls, the fate gathers and the fate disperses, the fate follows the fate, suddenly looking back, it's just that the fate of the world is not over, the Buddha's fate is not full, the rest of life is cherished, and the fate will meet again, Amitabha..."

Hongqing didn't look back, and led the monks back to the temple after speaking.

Looking at the closed temple gate, Jian Junxi's tear-wet eyes were full of reluctance, and his right hand holding the Buddhist beads tightened suddenly.

"Have you really thought it through?" Mo Zixuan asked solemnly.

Jian Junxi blinked away the tears in his eyes, sniffed his nose, and then nodded slightly.

Mo Zixuan cast a meaningful glance at Nangong Jing who was like a petrified person.

Jian Junxi followed his gaze and turned to look at Nangong Jing.

"For him?" Mo Zixuan's eyes were slightly complicated. If it was jealousy or envy in the past, then after the waste and baptism of time, now it is helpless and pity.

Feeling very helpless is to Nangong Jing. After all, there is nothing wrong with loving someone, and at the same time feel sorry for her. She has clearly realized that the door of Buddhism has been opened...

Jian Junxi didn't have time to speak.

Nangong Jing seemed to have been tapped to unlock the acupuncture points, her brows were twisted into Sichuan characters, and she asked in a deep voice: "You want to return to vulgarity?"

"Hmm..." Jian Junxi nodded.

Jinyu seemed to have expected Nangong Jing's thoughts a long time ago, and rushed in front of her with red eyes.

With a cold face, she warned in a hoarse voice: "She said she wants to live with me. If you don't agree, you can live in your Nangong Island. My mother and I live in Qinya Garden. I will take care of her for the rest of her life without you. worry!"

There was a momentary tear on Nangong Jing's sad face, his muscles were stiff, and his fists were clenched. These words sounded angry to him.

However, he had no way to refute, no matter what she chose, the gap between them would never disappear. Thinking of this, it was as if her soul had been taken away by a god, and she turned around like a walking dead, as if planning to leave this place.

Annoyance flashed across Jinyu's eyes, knowing how much he loves his mother, how could he provoke him like this, he didn't know what to do, and looked at Jian Junxi helplessly.

Only then did I see that Jian Junxi had already held his arm at that time, and the bottom of his eyes glistening with tears was like a vast sea, with little stars shining brightly, carrying the power to devour people's hearts, making people addicted without knowing it.

Nangong Jing looked at her holding her hand, followed her hand to look at her face, and suddenly fell into these eyes, her eyes became more and more blurred until there was no focus.

Jian Junxi was startled when she saw his expression, because she didn't deliberately control his mind, shook his arm, and called at the same time: "Gong Jing..."

Nangong Jing seemed to wake up suddenly, looked at her again in confusion, and looked at her hand again, as if she had touched a hot potato, she broke free suddenly.

Taking a step back, he said, "I...my...will not bother you in the future, I promise..."

Whether it was his terrified attitude at the moment or his humble feelings, Jian Junxi's heart was pierced like a knife, and he endured sour tears, and said hoarsely: "Are you sure...don't want me?"

(End of this chapter)