Miss Jiguo

Although he hugged her and comforted her for a long time, she cried so pitifully, and she kept chanting words such as "I'm sorry" and "Don't die", and finally fell asleep after crying tired.

Tong Mo carried her directly to the flower pond in the backyard. He touched the god's head before he left, and he didn't wake her up when he dealt with the believers' confession the next day.

The woman slept for a full day, and did not wake up from the flower cocoon until the morning of the third day, and silently returned to her beacon.

To Tong Mo's surprise, the devastated god did not become depressed because of the failure, so he accepted her suggestion to directly give a large dose of "peace".

She still adhered to the original principle of "one saves the other" and directly rejected Tong Mo's "If it's too hard, just sleep beside me as usual, and I will call you when it's over." kindness.

This kind of thankless behavior made Tong Mo very puzzled.Through getting along with her these days, he probably got a feel for her stubborn side, and felt that relying on her to slowly enlighten him, he would never be able to understand his kindness for the rest of his life.

The young Beacon stared at the tired face of the god, and simply expressed the question buried in his heart, and said to her with a smile:

"Why? For these people, death is the best destination. This is also the purpose of their coming to Bliss Sect."

"After all, the lotus also has the meaning of reincarnation. Reincarnation means that this life is not going well, so one prays for a peaceful death and looks forward to a new start in the next life."

Women should obviously be ignorant of world affairs, and they cannot understand the gods of the world without the teaching of Taoism.At this juncture, he uttered words that only a person with relevant experience had——

"But after struggling and trying, and finally obtaining happiness, and then walking to the end of life without complaint or regret, is it also a peaceful death?"

"There must be a chance to choose. Maybe it was just too sad at the time, so I couldn't see the surroundings. But as long as there are hands stretched out, and someone tells him that there are still some good things, and he can still get happiness, he will definitely be able to..."

Those words of "giving up" and "looking forward to the next life" seemed to touch a deep pain in her heart.The dark world she felt when she let go of Tong Mo's hands when she went out quietly reappeared for a moment.

【I just grabbed those hands, and then...】

【But I just ran away, so I was the only one who was saved...】

【If I...if I had the heart, if I could also know how to save others】

The woman heard that cry clearly in her heart.Like a pair of cold hands, it slowly strangled her neck, softly accusing her of inaction and weakness.

However, the fear of being "abandoned" at the market is different. There seems to be something extremely important hidden in the depths of this pain, which lures her to continue thinking——

Who is it?

Who is taking me away?Who is left behind?

What are the things left in the previous life that cannot be repeated?

Head hurts……

The woman who was deep in thought had a layer of cold sweat unknowingly on her pale face, until Tong Mo asked, "You look tired, let's forget about it today." He reached out and wiped off her face. sweat.

Just like before, the contact from the beacon made the dark world go away, and the woman returned to the previous daze.

The pretty boy murmured, "Is the weather a bit hot, you sweat a lot?", shaking the golden fan in his hand, and fanning her a few breezes very thoughtfully.

As for the issue discussed before, Tong Mo frowned bitterly after heaving a long sigh, and chose to compromise, saying:

"If it's really your wish, I, as a beacon, naturally fully support it."

"But for the sake of your health, I think it's better for us to share the tasks."

In order to prove the authenticity of his suggestion, Tong Mo also specifically mentioned his previous experience, explaining:

"After all, I've been dealing with these things since I was about five years old, so I'm pretty used to it now."

The young man smiled very calmly, but it still made the woman who heard the words show a surprised expression.

Because I recovered too late, was it my Beacon who was bearing this burden?

The god thought this way, and subconsciously wanted to dismiss this suggestion.She wanted to apologize, trying to do something to make up for Dao Biao's "psychological shadow".But what came to her mind was Tong Mo's behavior when comforting herself. This scene stopped her from speaking and made her feel a little arrogant——

He is the one who has listened to the "Son of God" for ten years, and still keeps a smile on his face, fulfilling the duty of helping believers to obtain happiness.

She is a reliable and considerate Beacon who can work together, not just an ordinary child who needs her protection...

The woman's thin lips trembled, but she took back her previous words.She lowered her head obediently, expressing her gratitude to her beacon.

"Thank you. Tong Mo is very reliable and strong. It's great to have you as my beacon..."

I thought I would persuade her for a while, but I didn't expect her to agree so quickly and even boasted about herself. This is really...

The woman's sincere thanks made Tong Mo stunned for a moment. He carefully looked up and down his god, narrowed his eyes, and said:

"Wow, have you been praised? It's really embarrassing."

"But it's very kind of you to understand my painstaking efforts."

The boy took back the golden fan that fanned the wind, covered his mouth and nose again, then stretched out his hand with a smile and patted the god's drooping head, and smiled softly:

"good."

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After that, the daily listening work was divided into two batches by Tong Mo.The first batch was handled by the gods, who taught the Taobao how to help believers by precept and example, and then the second batch was handled by Tong Mo, who tried to give some encouragement to the believers with the help of the gods.

Although he can't have the talent to empathize with believers like that god, fortunately Tong Mo is smart enough.He can keenly grasp what the other party cares about from the dialogue, supplemented by a set of frameworks learned from the gods, and then slowly fill in the content.

It's just such a boring job, but coupled with the boy's compassionate expression and clear tears, it really makes some people choose to turn around...

Whether it is saving people or killing people, the results of these two treatments are meaningless to Tong Mo.

So after changing his behavioral policy, Tong Mo didn't feel any new disturbances in his heart.

However, when there was no fluctuation in his heart, the external environment quietly changed.

He was surrounded by a bunch of lifeless, complaining idiots.They knelt before him, chattering about painful memories, some died, and some went back and forth between venting and repeating the same mistakes.

Now some people went out, and even came back to him with smiles and thanks, saying what——

"I live as usual. Although life is essentially the same, the food is delicious and the flowers are beautiful..."

"Thank you. I want to be like you, to be someone who can share the beauty of life with others."

They come back to visit from time to time, and sometimes leave some small gifts, talk about some interesting things they encountered in life, and talk about small plans for the future.

For believers' behavior of sharing joy, Tong Mo can only say that he doesn't hate it.

But seeing believers happy, she seemed to be happy too.

The boy squinted and saw his god nestling in the flower bed and giggling.

What a smirk for no apparent reason.

Are you satisfied with that?

Although he has such thoughts in his heart, Tong Mo sometimes has to admit that after regaining confidence, some people have achieved more than before, and the gifts in return are much richer than the original inheritance. .

Someone took the initiative to share some overseas novelties in order to express their gratitude, which made Tong Mo find some fun for a short time.

"Would you like to dance together?"

"You can dance if you want, and I applaud you."

The god who responded to the boy's request was lying on the mat in a daze, with a blank glance.

She really can stay still once work is over, and she becomes very lazy...

Tong Mo could only say it again in a deep voice——

"Together..."

Because this female partner didn't want to do anything after work, in order to let her cooperate with him, Tong Mo had no choice but to do it himself——

He is the venue layout, the dance coach is him, and even the music accompaniment is him.

The young man hummed the inexplicable and inexplicable little tune in a gentle and moving voice, followed the rhythm and hugged her in the moonlight, swaying his body gently on the viewing platform of the flower pond.

This is actually a very unstructured dance, just following the young man's mood, leading her to pace slowly.

He put one arm around her waist and took her hand with the other.He lowered his eyes quietly, talking to his god again and again, asking her——

"Is dancing fun?"

"Have."

"Lian, are you happy?"

"I'm happy."

She laughed again.

Everything became very quiet, as if he was holding her hand, slowly sinking in the blue lake.

……

It's a pity that this relaxed and peaceful daily life only lasted for less than two months, and the father who was away from home came back.