A few days later, after all the refugees were settled, Sun Wukong was also a little tired. Although he was a fairy Buddha, he was very tired after being busy for several days and nights.

Thinking about promising Bai Lianhua that she would go back soon.So he didn't care about his fatigue, so he hurried back to prevent her from causing trouble again!But along the way, he felt a little bored in his heart, and he didn't know the way, and that ominous premonition resurfaced.

Sure enough, Daoji stopped him as soon as he stepped into the door.

It was late autumn at this time, with dark clouds hanging in the sky, and light rain falling in the yard, washing the maple leaves all over the ground.Red like fire like blood.

Dao Ji lowered his head, as if something was blocked in his throat.I don't remember how hard it was for me to utter the three words I'm sorry.Then watching Sun Wukong push him away in a panic, and went straight to Bailianhua's meditation room.

The surrounding air was icy cold, the sandalwood on the table was no longer burning, and the candles on the table were clumped together.There is a sad atmosphere in the whole room...

At this moment, Bai Lianhua was lying there, her originally delicate and rosy face had turned pale, with no trace of blood visible.Those bright and clear eyes were tightly closed.The whole figure is like a withered flower, dim and withered.

"White lotus..." Sun Wukong tried to call her.No temperature, no breath, no response.

His throat was a little tight, as if a few words were squeezed out between his teeth, "What the hell is going on!" His voice was full of anger.

Daoji didn't hide it from him, he told the White Lotus that he couldn't get sick after coming back from the plague, and finally told Monkey King everything about the fragrance disappearing.He also said that he had used his power to preserve her body from corruption.

So it was like this, he thought she died an untimely death, but now knowing that she sacrificed herself to save others, he felt at ease, although he never thought that she would get sick and die because of it, and he never thought that this was the way of consummation of merit and virtue, but finally Don't bother, it's finally over.

Sun Wukong was a little messed up, he still remembered the day when he sent her away, the weather was bright and the sun was shining on her face, it was very warm.

He also remembered that he had said that he would be back soon.

That sentence, come back early and I will wait for you... still ringing in my ears...

By sacrificing herself to save others, she finally achieved consummation of merit and virtue.Maybe you should be happy for her.Sun Wukong smiled.

He walked over calmly, sat on the edge of the bed, helped her up, and leaned her into his arms.Hands hesitantly covered her shoulders.Cold, and all that's left is cold.There is no more residual warmth.

This was the first time Sun Wukong took the initiative to hug her, but after her death, only a cold corpse remained.He couldn't see whether he was sad or not, but his lips moved slightly, and he whispered in her ear... "Bai Lianhua, I'm back."

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【Most Willing to Forget Ancient Poems

The most disdainful is Acacia

guarding love, afraid of people laughing

I am afraid that people will see clearly

Spring is coming to see red beans

I didn't see a lover to pick it up

The fireworks embrace the romantic and the true feelings are not here]

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(Come to a song to make up the word count.)

☆, forget everything

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