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The blade of the sword was so fast and sharp that Nagamo didn't feel any pain at all the moment he lifted the knife and dropped it.

A cold and weird numbness spread to her mind from that small wound, she lowered her head, and could only see a large amount of blood gushing out from the neat section, so much, so thick, Immediately, a large piece of ferocious and penetrating bright red spots bloomed in the pool water beside him.

Di Ting hadn't expected the little apprentice's intricate nine turns at all.

She struggled to stand up on the golden statue, and for a moment felt a clear and sharp pain from the base of her ten fingers. The phantom pain awakened the scratch on the chest and the gap on the dog's ear. They were connected in series to form a giant net of pain and scorching heat, which strangled her almost to the point of losing her mind.

The severed finger fell into the water, and there was a very light plop sound, but it was like a thunder falling, splitting her whole body into a pool of scorched and broken flesh, and her vision was completely blurred. I could hear the humming in my chest.

It was actually the sound of her gasping violently when her emotions fluctuated too much.

When Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva cut off her finger back then, all she could think about was guilt and helplessness. At that time, she was not even considered the Bodhisattva's favor, and she never expected the other party's favor, so when Lanti hurt herself for her, she I was almost overwhelmed by the heavy debt.

It was as if she was used to being trapped in the dust and looking up, but suddenly she was lifted up by the gods to the vast clouds. At that time, her heart and lungs were only distressed and bewildered, and she couldn't even think of gratitude or secret joy at all.

And at this moment...

What little energy she had left was almost evaporated by the turmoil of emotions.

Yu Ge was separated from the little apprentice by an inch, so he slapped the other party with a raised hand.

She was wounded, and her spirit was very weak, the slap was actually just a light slap on the back of her hand, not even a single red mark was left, but Nagamo still took half a step back in extreme astonishment.

Even when she was very young, Di Ting never really touched the little apprentice.

As a master, Yu Ge is quite resigned to her disciples. She likes and dislikes his disciples' behavior, and she also has her own judgment of right and wrong, but she will never demand the other party by this standard.

That almost unlimited tolerance and gentleness gave Nagamo an illusion back then, as if she had made a huge mistake... Yu Ge would not open her mouth to blame, nor would she feel disgusted by it.

Although she couldn't understand later that that kind of connivance was just out of indifference, the knowledge that Di Ting's temperament is very good is still firmly branded in her heart, and it has not changed to this day.

... Just because she cut off a finger like the Bodhisattva, are you so angry that you want to fight her?

The sharp pain of cutting flesh and bone from the severed finger finally swept through every nerve of her like a flashback, making her convulse uncontrollably. Layers of cold sweat soaked into her eyes. At first glance, you can only see a palm stretched out by Di Ting.

The palm was as translucent as suet jade, and it was covered with blood stains. Even the fingertips were trembling slightly, but it was still quietly spread out in front of her with a firm and steady posture.

Many years ago, when she was tortured and scolded in front of the Buddha, and could only hide and curl up in a ball at the gate of the temple, it was the same for Di Ting. hand.

At that time, Yu Ge's being able to rescue her was the greatest salvation bestowed on her by the Nine Heavens and Ten Realms... But now, can she really still hold this hand?

The tens of thousands of years of love-hate entanglement are like a dark and ferocious abyss, lying impartially between her and the master, and dragging her into the whirlpool of jealousy and resentment, even if Yu Ge can tolerate her staying With her by her side, she can't guarantee that... she won't continue to hurt this little truth listening.

According to legend, the practitioners of the Ksitigarbha Dharma School can know the fate of the destiny in its heyday, and determine the misfortune and good fortune in the Zhancha.

... If Yu Ge had expected what happened today, I am afraid he would not have brought her back to Yunshan no matter what?

This kind of unreasonable speculation made the last thoughts in Moxiu's heart almost collapse to nothing. She supported her knees to pant, and stared firmly at the listening hand with her pupils narrowed into a line, but she didn't see any action.

During the long stalemate, the entire hall fell into an extremely tense dead silence, and even the wailing of the unreachable young deer in the deep forest could be clearly heard.

The only thing that broke the silence was a vague and crisp sound from the shallow water, like the click of locks, which made Di Ting shiver in an instant.

Ksitigarbha is in the world, and the golden lock is ringing.

According to Buddhist scriptures, when Bodhisattva Ksitigarbha descends in the human world, although his appearance and identity are different, his bones are not corrupted, every inch of flesh is lifelike, and every joint...is as fragile as a golden lock Crack sound.

Yu Ge could almost hear the sudden pumping of her heart in danger and tension. She seemed to be frozen in the ice and snow that hadn't melted for years, and was splashed all over her head by a pot of boiling water. It felt really hot. It made her heart and lungs curl up, but it was all she could hope for... the last bit of warmth.

Randy has been gone for so many years, she thought... she would never have such naive and ridiculous expectations and hopes again.

She waited for half a stick of incense under Nagama's embarrassed and confused eyes, but she failed to wait for any signs.

Nothing appeared, nothing will appear, just like her hopeless and persistent search for so many years.

It was like a never-ending long-term fall, which exhausted the hoarse grief and the lonely heart, leaving only a bit of extremely sour bitterness, which spread along the base of the tongue and spread in the esophagus inside.

Yu Ge gently closed his eyes, and heard Nagaman's extremely hoarse voice slowly ringing out.

"Master, Xiaoge, don't be angry, okay, I didn't know you cared about this kind of... hoah!"

The reassurance full of guilt suddenly changed its tone and turned into a tragic and terrifying sharp wail, as if even the throat had been torn.

Di Ting watched helplessly as the little apprentice plopped into the lotus pond, pinching the wrist with the severed finger tightly, with a ferocious expression and completely unable to control herself. With the blood on the skirt, a vision suddenly appeared!

Between the fire and light stones, countless brilliant and complex light-colored golden lights suddenly rose from the wound of Nagama's severed finger, wrapped the magic repair tightly like a cocoon, and coiled in the sky, turning into a dazzling and blazing light. A figure.

Three heads and four arms, long hair loose, and a grim face.

That is not the compassionate and benevolent silent image of Earth Store Bodhisattva, nor is it the gentle and dignified image of the Bodhisattva in the human world before becoming a Buddha, but the incompetent King Ming who is famous for his violence and strength!

"Lanti...Lanti?!"

Di Ting fell down and sat in the pool water, with scars and pain all over his body, he raised a hand in vain to the golden figure.

She trembled so much that even the lotus flower beside her kept shaking, and the snow-white temple hair was stuck to her face with blood, and she looked almost more pitiful than Nagamo with the broken finger.

"...Lanti, come back, don't go, don't go."

Ruishou has had a lot of encounters in the world these years, and he has long cultivated a calm and indifferent heart, but at this moment...

Tens of thousands of years ago, the cub that was dying and howling under the 81 thunderstorms of heaven, passed through countless dark and unspeakable years, and returned to her body again, just as powerless and begging.

Yu Ge was choked by the blood pouring into her throat and coughed violently, and large blood stains overflowed from her lips intermittently, but she could only feel the heavy pain like burning bones, burning like magma Her viscera and consciousness.

"Lanti...Lanti, come back, please."

Her eyelashes were visibly trembling, but not a single tear fell out. Those feelings and regrets, those fears and remorse, almost all disappeared along with the broken hopes of the years, and what was left to her, Only the all-or-nothing obsession remains.

The three heads of the energyless King Ming bowed their heads in the void, and those six pairs of long, narrow and dark eyes stayed motionless on Di Ting, seeming to be filled with unexplainable nostalgia and love, and it seemed... just In the condescending gaze.

She stretched out her two arms while listening to the vague call, and slowly caressed in the air through the insurmountable halo, as if she wanted to trace every inch of the opponent's outline in this way.

Her full lips moved up and down twice, as if there was something she had to say, but also... it was just an insignificant comfort.

However, King Ming didn't make any sound, Yu Ge couldn't hear what the other party was saying, and the Buddha's light was so dazzling...

She also couldn't see the other person's mouth shape.

"Lanti, if you leave again, I won't look for you."

In the vague and unrecallable past years, she always thought that she was blessed by the heavens, that she could nestle in the bodhisattva's heart for granted, and hide in the eternally gentle and tolerant embrace; He bent down for a long time, and touched the clean water under his feet with his blood-stained forehead.

"I'm so tired, I really, really can't find you anymore."

Her voice was so low that it was almost silent, but there was clearly grievance and regret in that tone, and there was even a kind of unreasonable anger like a young animal.

That way of speaking, which is completely out of mind and not in line with the world, only appeared when she was young. Today, she feels strange to herself.

"...Lanti, don't leave me, I don't know where to find you, I don't know."

There seemed to be a warm hand caressing her injured dog ear like the wind, Di Ting raised her eyes in the stinging pain that made her unable to retreat, only to see the golden light flash past, and then shrink into a star-like The spot of light sank into Nagamo's chest in an instant!

Yu Ge knelt between the lotus seas in a trance, her expression full of bone-chilling emptiness with nowhere to hide, she remained silent for a while, and then crawled and moved a few times, making Moxiu slightly convulsed due to the lingering pain. His upper body moved to his lap.

Those tears that flowed from the depths of her bone marrow finally fell heavily, and fell on the face of the little apprentice drop by drop. Wherever the tears of the auspicious beast had been baptized, the ferocious and terrifying blood-red totem quietly faded away. Thus revealing a... square and flawless side face.

Probation progress: 44

作者有话要说：感谢在2021061017:08:422021061121:37:32期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: Day Sea and Night Curtain 1;

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: nineteen and one;

Thanks to the little angels of irrigation nutrient solution: 27 bottles of paranoid; 10 bottles of Huaiqiong, Qiyu, sleepless, ciouraline; 1 bottle of Longhai;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!