On Sunday, I tried to rush to rescue Guan Feng, but on the way, I gave birth to a burst of pain. People collapsed and sat on the ground panting. Seeing the water shape, I was about to shoot Guan Feng, and my eyes were splitting and I roared, "Don’t."
Shuixing cried crazily, "You have ruined me. I hope I will kill you. Why should you pretend to be my heart and give it back to me?" The thunder in the palm of your hand was even more frightening and was about to split.
Suddenly, a Buddha’s light shot out in the middle of the night, and soon I heard a Buddha’s name "Amitabha" and saw a faint light in Jin Guangzhong. It was Liu Refeng, Sunday and others who met the monk in the forest.
The monk’s fingers flicked the cassock and waved the breeze to blow up the water. It seemed that he was afraid that the monk’s breeze would invade his body. He immediately retreated and roared, "You have ruined my good deeds again. I can’t believe that I haven’t beaten you for two hundred years, and the Dharma has been so refined. Congratulations!"
Fa sighed, "haven’t you realized it after ten thousand years?"
Water is silent.
Faji said, "In fact, you have realized that it is hard to let go of your feelings for Miss Luo, otherwise you wouldn’t be so quiet for 200 years and you wouldn’t have told your life story just now. You have realized that lack is a state of mind."
Shuixing grunted, "I don’t know what you’re talking about, dead monk. Don’t give me riddles."
"No, you’re white, you’re whiter than anyone else. You’re the only girl in the world who cares about this. It’s time for me to enlighten you."
Shuixing laughed. "Enlighten my jokes. Do I need you to enlighten me? I told you not to talk to me about Buddhist scriptures. I don’t believe it."
You believe that you have been lonely for 10,000 years, sad for 10,000 years, and miserable for 10,000 years. You see through everything, want to know everything, and believe everything. There are two knots in your heart that have been bothering you.
Shuixing said, "That’s good. Tell me which two knots."
Dharma: "First, your feelings for Miss Luo, you can’t figure out why Miss Luo wants to leave you and cheat you in girls’ literature. Second, you are repenting. You regret killing so many people. You want to atone, but you don’t know how to atone for your heinous crime. You feel that no matter what you do, you will not be forgiven by others."
Shuixing laughed coldly. "I’ll have a bad conscience if I joke. Don’t talk nonsense there."
Laughing without saying anything is quietly looking at the water shape, which seems to have penetrated all his worries.
It took a long time for the water shape to show the expression of pain and struggle before sighing, "But I can’t let go of my heart. I have a bad conscience. I’m too caught up in the magic road to go back."
The Dharma says, "No, you can go back, and you can also take a more promising road."
Shuixing couldn’t help asking, "How can I turn back?"
The Dharma says, "Where Amitabha came from, turn back."
Shuixing said, "I don’t understand you. Can you make it clear?"
Fa took out a mirror from his arms and said, "This is because the dark mirror can know the past."
Shuixing rejoiced, "Can you see the heart then? I want to see her."
When the "can" finger of Dharma is on the mirror, the golden light will emerge soon and a pattern will appear.
The water shape is clearly identified. It is recognized that Luo Bingxin was sitting alone in the back garden gazebo in Luojiazhuang pattern a thousand years ago. It was not long before Luo Batian slowly walked into the back garden and said nothing behind Luo Bingxin.
Luo Bingxin asked faintly, "Dad, you want to see me."
Luo Batian sighed, "My heart, you should go back to rest. You have to be a bride one day."
Luo Bingxin said with a wry smile, "Dad, you know it is impossible for me and Brother Shui. He is a human being and I am a demon. I don’t want to hurt Brother Shui. He is a good man and he shouldn’t suffer like this."
Luo Ba Heaven said, "I know, but the water warrior is infatuated with you. Dad is afraid of him."
Luo Bingxin said, "I know all about it. I want to ask dad for a favor."
Locke bully heaven "heart, what can I do for you? Just say it. Dad will try his best to help you."
Luo Bingxin pulled out a letter from the bosom and handed it to Luo Batian. "Dad, I have a letter here. Please give it to Brother Shui. He will give up on me after reading this letter."
Luo Batian held the letter tightly and cried, "It’s all dad’s fault. Dad hurt you. If it weren’t for dad’s infatuation with your mother, he wouldn’t have given birth to you, and he wouldn’t suffer. Dad hurt you. Dad hurt you."
Luo Bingxin smiled slightly. "Dad, I have never blamed you. On the contrary, I am grateful to you. Thank you for giving me life, letting me know the joys and sorrows of white people, and letting me meet the water. Dad, my heart has never blamed you. You are the only relative in the world and the most important person in my heart."
Luo Batian sighed, "It’s fate. I knew that the water warrior liked you and you loved the water warrior deeply. Dad wanted to be both of you at that time, but dad knew that you wouldn’t have a result. Dad tried his best to break you up. Alas, it was fate that made people. Dad finally failed to stop things from happening. It was dad who could."
Luo Bingxin said, "It’s not dad’s heart. You’ve painstakingly thought about giving up water. Eldest brother is too indecisive and afraid of hurting water. It’s my fault that things have been delayed until today, not dad’s."
Luo Ba Tian Dao "Let’s not talk about this, my heart. What are your plans after?"
Luo Bingxin shook his head and said, "I don’t know. I want to go out and have a look at the scenery outside. I’m going to be resurrected, and I’ll come out to meet people."
"Where do you want to go, my heart?"
Luo Bingxin said, "I want to go to the place where I practiced before my mother."
Locke bully heaven "also kind-hearted dad will wait for you at home, and the door at home will always be yours."
Luo Bingxin smiled and said "Thank you, Dad"
Chapter two hundred and forty Wake up from a dream
Girls’ literature
Shuixing saw that it was already in tears. For thousands of years, he never understood why Luo Bingxin suddenly left him.
He doesn’t believe that Luo Bingxin is a man who craves wealth. For ten thousand years, he has been wondering what made her give up everything, her and his memories.
Now he understands that Luo Bingxin is a monster. She doesn’t want to get involved and ruin herself. She would rather choose to be alone than tell him what she really wants. She can’t bear to cry any longer.
Fa sighed, "Are you white now?"