Even a Buddha would have feelings for a demon, and it doesn't matter if he is not a Buddha. But she is a demon, so why did she become a demon? It seems like we should find time to ask the Buddha about this.

After adjusting the qi and blood in my body, I felt that there was no problem and I wanted to rush into the crystal ball.

The crystal ball had great resistance and shook him away a little.

Behind him, the Great Elder walked out from behind the door, "This is a crystal ball that only the Demon Lord and the Fallen Lord have. It is made of nature and outsiders cannot enter."

Palace of Eternal Life[

After Mo Lian stepped into the back hall of Changsheng, Nian Sheng made tea and said, "Take a seat, you two."

"Thank you Buddha." Mo Lian sat down, the scene before her eyes was still the same. She wanted to ask, but didn't know where to ask. Now, Bi Luo was shocked that it was his wife, and he seemed to only care about Qing Luo as a friend.

"There are thirty-three heavens in the heaven, and the Lihen Heaven is the highest. There are four hundred and forty diseases in the human world, and lovesickness is the most painful. However, if you want to forget the most painful and difficult thing, you only need a cup of water from the River of Forgetfulness. So it is said,

Wangchuan water is the most bitter." Nian Sheng nodded and drank a cup of tea.

Mo Lian didn't know why Niansheng suddenly said such words. After being quiet for a while, thinking of Qing Luo's expression and Niansheng's Wangchuan water, her face suddenly turned pale.

"Now that it's over, why bother thinking about it anymore." Since there's no chance, it's all forcing.

If Mo Lian had been persistent earlier, and if he had believed again, it would probably still be possible. It's just fate that plays tricks on people. When you give up, maybe you will be happy the next moment.

Nothing in this world is permanent, and nine out of ten things happen. If you persevere, you may still be happy.

It's just a matter of blame, right?

Mo Lian seemed to understand something all of a sudden, her eyebrows were tightly knitted together, and she looked at Nian Sheng clasping his hands together, "She drank Wangchuan water."

Among the four hundred and forty diseases in the human world, lovesickness is the most painful. Did the Buddha want to say that Qingluo was actually attracted to him? Because he saw his wedding, he drank the Wangchuan water in pain?

is that so?

His heart hurt so much that he couldn't imagine how desperate she was.

What happened to Fengzhi that day?

"This is fate, Mo Lian, try it. Is this tea still as fragrant as before?"

Mo Lian heard the sound and picked up a cup of tea, but drank it without any thought. There was a bitter taste in his mouth, which was a bit unbearable for him.

"There is no tea aroma, only bitterness."

"Since it's bitter, why bother to remember that you already have a wife now, right?" Nian Sheng asked back, covering his hands and pouring tea again.

"Yes." But Biluo was never what I had promised in my heart. When my mind was shaken, Yuan had already completely stepped out of this love. It turned out that he had given up.

But I’m really unwilling to do so.[

When did Qing Luo fall in love?

He felt unspeakable regret, but he couldn't take it back. He was only a little bit late. Time was so helpless and could easily defeat people. He glanced at Bi Luo beside him.

Nowadays, it is really impossible.

He had a wife, and there was someone around her, and she no longer remembered him, not at all, and her life had started anew.

Only he remembers those memories.

He suddenly thought of what Qingshi said a long time ago.

Qingluo doesn't understand love. If you leave that day, I will never blame you.

Yes, he really left Qingluo, but he couldn't go back, and no one could go back.

Qingshi, this time you don’t blame me, but I blame myself.

Her future has nothing to do with me and has nothing to do with it.

We will become strangers soon.
Chapter completed!