Tomb robbing: only one person can do it

"Really?" Jun Yue stood up slowly and snorted coldly: "Is that child also in your plan?"

Qingyun closed her eyes slightly, and her voice was so soft that only the two of them could hear: "Yes, but Zhang Qiling was an accident..."

Junyue sneered and said casually: "Is there anything you can't count?"

"How should I put it?" Qingyun put one hand on the table, rapped her long white knuckles on the table leisurely a few times, and said leisurely: "From the moment Qinghuai and Zhang Qiling met, everything began to escape my control. Already..."

Jun Yue was slightly startled. He had used a soul-gathering lamp to summon Qinghuai's soul, but he found that the most important soul was nowhere to be found. No matter what method he used, it was still difficult to find it. Until he just saw it Only when he reached Qing Huai's memory did he realize that the soul was actually in Zhang Qiling's body.

Qinghuai forced his spiritual power to burn at the cost of burning his soul. The soul that originally only had three souls and five souls lost one soul and one soul. In addition, the remaining one soul and one soul are still in Zhang Qiling's body. Now only one soul is left. With three souls, no wonder it became like this.

Junyue looked at the scene in the light curtain with a surprised look on his face and asked: "Fu Sheng Yimeng actually has the ability to travel through time and space."

It was precisely because of Qinghuai's soul that they... met!

A light and clear smile rippled out from his lips, like a lingering clear spring. He said lightly: "In the wheel of hundreds of lives, things in this world are uncertain——"

"Is it just a dream that comes to life, or is it a dream that comes to life -"

“Is it God’s will or man-made——”

"Does it matter-"

Jun Yue's eyes squinted slightly, and then said: "If I had not taken that child away at the beginning, Qinghuai would not have become what it is now..."

Qingyun sat upright with a leisurely posture and said casually: "No, everything is inevitable... The Zhang family needs a specimen of family rule to tell others that perfect immortality is real, and it doesn't matter what method it is. ."

"A baby cannot live for thousands of years no matter what. For the Zhang family, the Holy Infant of thousands of years is their belief, and they will never let it disappear."

"If that child survives, then what awaits Zhang Qiling is a certain death."

A wry smile appeared on Junyue's lips, and he continued: "That's right, people's hearts are always ugly..."

"What? Do you regret it?" Qingyun's eyes narrowed slightly, and the words she spat out from her thin lips were so cold that they fell off the ice.

Junyue suddenly smiled: "I regret it, but..."

That's too late--

Qingyun looked at Junyue seriously, with a playful look in her eyes: "Even if I told you what would happen in the future, would you let go of your hatred because of Qinghuai?"

"No, you won't... At that time, apart from knowing that Qinghuai saved you, did you know anything else?"

Junyue's red pupils stared straight at Qingyun, and said melancholy: "Yes, I wouldn't give up back then... What about you? Do you have any regrets?"

Qingyun seemed to have heard some ridiculous remarks, and her expression was a bit sarcastic. He said lightly: "Don't you think that 'regret' means letting down your past self? Whether it was me or you, when we made the decision, we had already based it on I made the best decision under the circumstances.”

"There is no turning back when you shoot a bow. Once you have done it, there is no turning back. You can only walk to the dark side. What's the use of regretting it? Will the harm I caused to Qinghuai disappear?"

Junyue gritted his teeth and squeezed out each word: "So you gave your life source pearl to Qinghuai, wasn't it to...compensate?"

"Ha..." Qingyun concentrated slightly, and the light in her eyes flashed by. His expression was still calm, but his lips pursed secretly: "Compensation is the most hypocritical existence in the world."

Jun Yue stood up slowly, his back tensed, his lips pursed tightly, and the emotions in his eyes were all kinds of chaos, but they only turned into one sentence: "Qingyun, you are really... ruthless!"

Qingyun looked at Jun Yue's leaving figure calmly, with a hint of indifference between her cold eyebrows. He whispered softly: "Are you ruthless..."

"Ordinary human beings...how can humans be ruthless if they are not grass and trees?"

"I don't agree with this sentence——"

"Junyue, whether it's you or Qinghuai, the thousands or even tens of thousands of years of getting along day and night is not fake after all -"

"I put my Origin Pearl on Qinghuai, not because he is an indispensable part of my plan, but just because I am afraid that he will forget me again. I have already lost him once, and I don't want to lose him again. the second time……"

Qingyun slightly raised her eyes to look at Qinghuai in the spiritual pool. There was some emotion rolling deep in her eyes, but in an instant it seemed like there was nothing there.

Qingyun's eyes lost their former gentleness, leaving only the usual coldness and indifference, and she laughed at herself: "I'm so into the drama, I'm pretending that I even believe it..."

"Now that this is a foregone conclusion, when I am seriously injured, Tiandao, you will see the right time to make a secret move, but your vision is indeed good, and the black blind man did not disappoint you..."

Qingyun stood up and walked slowly to the edge of the pool. She quietly stared at Qinghuai who was sleeping with a sweet face. He couldn't help but smile lightly and said: "You are at peace..."

"Everything is in a dilemma after all, so just be a little more calm and relaxed -"

"No matter what I do, I will always have regrets——"

"You and freedom, we have been praying for the same goal through different paths. I must get the same thing -"

"Just losing you, I don't know whether I win or lose -"

the other side----

The winter in Medog has always been very cold and cold, and the charcoal fire in the house was burning brightly, making it extremely warm.

The little lama knew that Zhang Qiling had not finished his homework. He saw that Zhang Qiling still went out early in the morning and came to the stone in the yard, beating it aimlessly.

Qinghuai remained silent beside him, silently holding the corner of his clothes to accompany him, looking at the cold and stunning face in the sun. Unknowingly, he had been by his side for many, many years——

During the succession ceremony of the head of the Zhang family, the patriarch asked the younger brother to drink the bowl of red potion, and kept telling the younger brother not to forget the mission of the Zhang family and to protect the ultimate and the bronze gate.

Since then, I have lost my memory and cannot remember many things. I have forgotten him and cannot remember him——

Qinghuai pursed his lips a little aggrievedly, and couldn't help but curse: It's all the fault of that bad old man, why don't you just go and guard it yourself? Is it because you know how to bully the little brother because he is honest or not smart?

The little brother came to Medog to investigate... about Dong Can's disappearance. When Qinghuai arrived in Metuo, he recognized where it was at the first sight. He happily told the little brother that his mother Baima was also here. So there was the next scene.

The little lama looked at the back and couldn't help but sigh with emotion. The master said that the shape finally shaped by this stone was what Zhang Qiling had in mind. He needs to know who he is and he needs to understand the concept of 'thinking'.

This person has been here for almost more than a year, and the little lama also feels very strange. Since this person is here to find a woman named Pema, why doesn't he know what Pema looks like? And this person named Zhang Qiling seems to be different from others. People are born with emotions and thoughts, understand why they need to act, and understand what they think and want. This is a kind of desire and motivation.

But this man named Zhang Qiling seems to be born unable to understand these two points. He likes to be in a daze or look at the sky blankly, and can even be in a daze for a whole day. The senior brothers joked that Zhang Qiling is like a postman who has forgotten his destination.

The little lama doesn't think so. If a postman doesn't know where his destination is, he will be anxious and anxious like an ant on a hot pot, eager to deliver the items safely to the destination.

But Zhang Qiling is like a Buddha. If there is no need for him in the world, he will stay there quietly, with no desire or desire, and even the desire to think has disappeared.

The little lama also asked the master this question, but the master said that Zhang Qiling was not a Buddha. The real Buddha existed first and then non-existent, that is, it existed in non-existence, and "those born without desires are stones."

Zhang Qiling needs to find and understand his "thoughts". His master asks him to temper the stone in the yard every day. As long as there is a trace of "thoughts" in his heart, the stone will have a meaningful shape.

It has been almost more than a year, and the stone has become smaller and smaller, but it still maintains an irregular shape. Therefore Zhang Qiling cannot go to see the woman named Baima yet.