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It's a pity that Ah Mo was injured, but fortunately Ah Mo was not injured because of me, so I feel relieved.And you also inherited part of my power, that's enough. "

Hearing this, Yiye hugged Liuying even tighter, and murmured in Liuying's ear, "Yinger, Yinger, Yinger..." After a long time, he asked cautiously in Liuying's ear, "Then you Will you still go looking for Mo Chen?" Liuying looked at Yi Ye in this state, and smiled slightly, "No." Only at this moment, I feel that you are still the Yi Ye I met back then.That Yi Ye who can blush, be domineering, and get angry.

After receiving Liu Ying's answer, Yi Ye smiled in satisfaction, and leaned on Liu Ying's neck, feeling Liu Ying's warmth.Liuying, the charming and wanton Liuying back then seems to never be seen again. Now Liuying will endure and run away. I am so afraid, so afraid that Liuying will disappear from my side by accident, no matter what I can't find it.

Yi Ye has been hugging Liu Ying, as if she wants to maintain this position until she grows old.

And at the foot of Yunyin Mountain, Ranchen saw that the little monk was meditating as soon as he arrived here, and he hadn't woken up until now, so Ranchen had no choice but to sit aside and wait.Suddenly, Ran Chen seemed to see a ripple-like mirror surface, it was a mirror, Ran Chen was about to pass through, but felt someone holding his hand, Ran Chen looked back, but it was the little monk, "The convenience in front is Chaos, benefactor, please come back." Suddenly Ranchen saw Wutong on the other side of the mirror smiling at him, Ranchen broke away from the little monk's hand, "There is him there, even if it is beyond redemption, I will go."

After all, ignoring the little monk and going through the mirror, he suddenly felt a pain in his side. "Amitabha, this is the cause I planted, and I should end the fruit." After placing Ranchen, he stepped into the mirror resolutely.

"Everything in the world is born from the heart. Amitabha." In an instant, the surrounding scenes fell like broken mirrors, and on the other side of the mirrors, they stared at each other.Ten years have passed between life and death, and we have not seen each other for more than ten years.The mirror carefully looked at every trace of expression on his face, for fear of seeing a trace of disgust on his face, now that he has become a demon, but he is still the aloof Buddha.

So, what is he doing this time, is everything going to be released?Jing silently evoked a smile, but then it turned into a bitter smile, "Patriarch Jia Ruo, why would you condescend to come to my place." Jia Ruo ignored Jing's sarcasm, and still smiled gently, "Jing, I'm here I'm looking for you." Jia Ruo looked at the mirror and stood there blankly, stepped forward and pinched the mirror's nose, his eyes were full of tenderness, "Have you forgotten? On the day of falling into the sky, we agreed that no matter where you are, please wait I, go to heaven and earth, and I will definitely find you."

Three Thousand Prosperity ([-])

Seeing that Jing was still standing there, as if unable to believe the facts, Jia Ruo sighed softly, "Oh, fool." Pressing his fingers between Jing's brows, "Could it be, have you forgotten our past? "

In that life, at a glance from a distance, it was like a demonic obstacle, leading the two of them to the point of eternal doom.On that day, before falling into the sky, the two met, and no matter what they turned into, they would never leave each other for life after life.However, why do I forget, forget our past.

When I fell into the sky, who was it that said in my ear, "If you want to see Jiaruo again, then you should stain your hands with blood, so that the merciful Jiaruo will definitely not turn a blind eye." These years, I have been in the illusion Killing, but you are constantly searching in the cycle of life after life, it is my fault, if it is not for me, if I have not forgotten everything, we will not be like this.

Jing trembling hands wanted to touch Jiaruo's face, but pushed him away at the moment of touching, and said hoarsely, "No, you lied to me, you are not him, you just have his face, you are not him , you are not him..." The mirror image buried its head in its arms and cried like a child, he is not Jiaruo, how could he be Jiaruo, then why the soul of the holy Jiaruo would be broken like that, every crack Filled with the same rotten and dark atmosphere as himself.

Jia Ruo embraced the mirror in his arms, and comforted him carefully, "At the Bodhi Dharma meeting, everyone was sincerely paying homage to the Buddha, only you looked around like a child, and looked at me from time to time. Then I thought, this monotonous place is finally much more interesting. Mirror, don’t you really recognize me?”

Raising her tear-filled eyes, Jing timidly said, "Are you really Jia Ruo?" Jia Ruo nodded with a smile, "I am Jia Ruo." Jing threw herself into Jia Ruo's arms, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry. I shouldn't have forgotten you, I shouldn't have failed to recognize you, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..." Jing murmured in Jia Ruo's arms.Jia Ruo looked at the mirror with teardrops on the eyelashes in his bosom, lovingly pressed a kiss on his forehead, and said softly, "Go to sleep, just sleep and you'll be fine."

"Thousands of years of reincarnation, I'm afraid you will no longer be the master Jia Ruo before." Jia Ruo didn't look back, but just looked at the sleeping mirror in his arms, "People from Ziling Pavilion?" The person behind raised his eyebrows, "So what?" "I thought that the Ziling Pavilion had already fallen in that battle, but now the warlocks in the Ziling Pavilion are nothing more than that, a dying person, a madman for love, and now he appears here again A useless person, just don't know how other warlocks are?"

"Oh, really? Although Master Jia Ruo has been looking for the mirror for thousands of years, compared with the mirror, I'm afraid the sins he committed are only more, not less. Huh?" Hearing this, Jia Ruo looked back at the people behind him. One glance, dressed in white, with clear eyes like a child's, but there is an undisguised silence between the brows and eyes, but it's just one glance, and after one glance, he casts his gentle gaze on the mirror in his arms.

"I'm afraid you are an unusual existence for someone who can survive in the illusion of the mirror." Jia Ruo picked up the mirror, raised his legs and was about to leave, "So, before I want to kill you , leave quickly." "Let go of the mirror, I won't let you hurt him." After speaking, he attacked Jia Ruo's body.

Jia Ruo easily caught the silver needle he attacked, "How can the descendants of Master Yunzhen be so ineffective, they really are useless people. In this life, you should also be called Wutong. Do you know that the Wutong before it fell was How about it?" Jia Ruo broke the silver needle with a little force, "Don't overestimate your strength." After finishing speaking, he didn't care about Wutong, turned around and left with the mirror in his arms.

"Is it useless? Heh, the master also said so." Wu Tong looked at the broken silver needle and laughed at himself. When he loosened his hand, the silver needle slipped into the grass and could not be found again.

Three Thousand Prosperity ([-])

Wutong sat down against the tree trunk and stared blankly at the sky. If he wasn't so useless, he wouldn't use that method to let Ranchen leave the illusion.If he is not so useless, then... Jing kicked Wutong unceremoniously, "Why are you complaining about yourself here?"

"Jing, you are not..." Wu Tong looked at the mirror standing in front of him, looking back and forth around the mirror, "Well, it's good, it's still intact." "It's natural, this is mine. Magic Mirror. But, for the sake of saving your life, please tell me things I don’t know.” Wu Tong curled her lips in disgust, “Even if you don’t save me, I won’t die, okay? Zi As long as Linge's magicians don't exhaust their spiritual power, they won't die. However, for the sake of letting Ran Chen go out, what do you want to know."

There is an astrologer in Ziling Pavilion, who can understand the past, see the destiny, and know the future.At that time, Mr. Jing pestered him to tell stories, and fortunately he heard this passage from him.Jing said slowly, "I want to know everything about him." "Ja Ruo? After you fell into heaven, your memory seems to have been erased, so you only remember the moment you saw him at the Bodhi Dharma meeting. And he , he is Master Jiaruo, he is different from you, his body is pressed in the reincarnation disk, he suffers from reincarnation for life after life, but he will never be reincarnated. But he has never forgotten to look for you, he squeezed out of the reincarnation disk Let out a trace of soul, and enter the reincarnation with those who have passed away, but every time he reincarnates, his body will be damaged a little, and those resentful souls who cannot be reborn in reincarnation will get into his body at that time, his body It's probably broken now."

After Wutong finished speaking, he carefully glanced in the mirror and continued after seeing that he had no reaction, "Although his soul passed away, it was originally living in other people's bodies. The original appearance is unique. And his killing breath is too strong, he has to close part of his memory when he is outside, so as to cover his killing breath."

Jing grabbed Wutong's hand and said tremblingly, "You said, he, he was infected with killing. How could he be? Burying her face into her palm, "It's all my fault, if it wasn't for me, if it wasn't for me..."

"Yeah, if you hadn't seduced him, he would still be the Master Jia Ruo who was nine days away. Do you want to say that?" Wu Tong looked at the mirror and said coldly, "Enough." Wu Tong pulled the mirror At first, "Love is love, there is no right or wrong. Master Yijiaruo's heart, if he doesn't love you, I'm afraid ten of you will be useless." Indus raised his mirror face, "All of this is Your respective choices, if you love him, cherish every moment you spend with him, okay?"

Jing nodded subconsciously, just as Wutong wanted to breathe a sigh of relief, Jing said again, "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have trapped you here, I'm just too lonely." Wutong hugged Jing into his arms, "I know." , you are just a child, you shouldn't have to bear these things, the love in this world is too heavy