Arriving in the meditation room, the master glanced at Sikongtuo and Xiaomizi. Le Zijun was also an understanding person and smiled, "Monk, they are my most important people. If I can listen, they can also listen.
I’m not that pretentious.【】”
After saying this, the two important people felt a sense of joy in their hearts. Xiaomizi shook her small breasts with pride on her face!
The master smiled and said, "The donor is still the same as five years ago."
After saying this, Le Zijun immediately interrupted, "Well, we only met once five years ago. Don't tell me how familiar I am. Besides, I have changed a lot. I am no longer the same person as before.
That's me!" She seemed to be smiling brightly, but she was in unspeakable pain.
Both Sikongtuo and Xiaomizi were a little confused. Needless to say, Xiaomizi was five years ago. She didn’t even know where she was five years ago. She might still be waiting for reincarnation with the Lord of Hell. Sikongtuo would definitely not be there at that time.
They knew Le Zijun, so they didn't know anything about it five years ago.
When Sikong Tuo met Le Zichen, she was already what she is now.
The master smiled and said, "Although things have changed, people will always change. But I wonder if you have listened to what I told you back then?"
"With all due respect, I didn't listen. If I hadn't accidentally thought of it last night, I wouldn't have come here. I just came here to have a look." How could she have listened? At first, she just thought it was nonsense.
The master smiled and said, "Forget it, I was just a reminder to you at the beginning. I was just a donor. Do you like your life now?"
"Why don't you like it? I like my life now very much, I don't know how many times better than before!" But these hands were covered with blood, and it didn't feel very good. Whether it was a Buddha or a demon, it was no longer important to her. If it were
She is still the same Le Zijun who doesn't understand anything. She has been dead for countless times.
Xiaomizi suddenly smiled at her, and Le Zijun raised his eyebrows and pinched her face. What's wrong with that? I don't know how good her life is now. She has so many friends in life and death. It's better than when she was imprisoned in that place.
I don’t know how much better it is in the palace, but I get tired a lot of the time.
"That's right. Quan Xin told you not to see it at the beginning, but now it seems that you haven't heard a word of it." It seemed like this was a sigh.
"You don't understand at all. What do you, a monk, know? You don't want to see all the faith? I'm not that Holy Mother. I almost collapsed, but after that, it was not the same. Also, here I understand a truth, how to be a human being
, especially as a person here, if you are not cruel to others, you will be the one who dies, so I would rather let others die cruelly than let myself get hurt a little bit."
Sikong Tuo looked at her. This seemed to be the first time she said these things. Would she have been hurt by others in the past? Although he knew that she was different, subconsciously, Sikong Tuo still felt that Le Zihun was a perpetrator.
She would show no mercy to cruel people, but after every killing, she would remain cold-faced for a long time.
The master did not refute, just laughed, but Le Zijun did not have so much patience, "Forget it, I have told you so much in vain. You are a monk, what do you know? You can only talk in plain words and say a few profound words.
If you are unpredictable, you will be the master. I don’t have that much time, so I’ll take my leave.”
Le Zijun winked at Sikong Tuo, and he picked up Xiaomizi. Xiaomizi put her arms around Sikongtuo's neck, blinked at the monk, and then looked at Le Zijun. Everything Mommy said was right.
The two people turned around and left. At this time, the master said again, "Everything is destiny! Cause and effect, donor, you have to take care of yourself."
Le Zijun sneered, "Fate? I never believe in fate, let alone destiny. I wonder if you have heard this sentence, monk. I will give it to you today. My destiny is determined by me and not by God!"
In the end, only a back figure was left. She had always been free and easy. She never bowed to fate. It was just a coincidence that she came here. She walked the road here step by step. She glanced at the sky.
If you really understand, let me come here for a visit.
So, why never help me? What the hell, it’s all just a cover. She looked at it coldly. At this time, the three of them had already walked outside the temple. Le Zihun was not in a good mood, and Xiaomizi
Both Sikong Tuo and I can see it.
"Shall we go back?"
She glanced at him and said, "No, let's stay here for a while. We can't let a monk spoil our interest. The scenery here is quite good."
Hearing what she said, they could only agree. The three of them were walking here, and Leng Yan happened to come here at this time. She looked at the place where she and Sixth Sister had been before, and sighed. In a daze, she felt
Why is there a person who looks very similar to Sixth Sister-in-law?
As he was about to walk over, he was stopped by someone on the side, "Princess, where are you going?"
"What do you care about? Is it difficult for me to ask for your opinion on what I want to do?" After several years, Leng Yan has matured a lot, and he has also shown the momentum of the princess. Naturally, the man did not dare and hurriedly
Shake his head.
When Leng Yan wanted to chase after him, there was no one there. She looked around anxiously, but she never saw him again. She frowned. Maybe she saw it wrong, but it was really similar!
At this time, Le Zichen and the others had also gone down the mountain and were sitting in the carriage. Xiaomizi pestered Le Zichen about the past, "Mommy, what happened to you before?"
"Before? Nothing happened? It's just that you and I were not as strong as I am now." She smiled. She was indeed not strong enough. Otherwise, she would have killed Xu Luoqing early in the morning, and she would still be as powerful as before.
Being plotted by her?
"Then do you know many people?"
"It's not that many, but the people I know are just our mortal enemies now."
"Ah? Rival? Daddy's enemy?" Xiaomizi said.
"Well, it's all over. If we go to meet again in a few days, I don't believe that I will still get a cut?" She looked at her blocked wound and said disdainfully.
"How many more days will it take? But I miss my father and aunt." Xiaomizi's face suddenly dropped when he heard that he would stay for so long.
Le Zijun looked at her disappointed look and asked tentatively, "Don't you like it here?"
Xiaomizi blinked, "I like it, but what does it have to do with liking this place?" When she asked, Le Zichen was at a loss for words, yes, what does it have to do with it? She still hoped that she could like it here subconsciously, "
Mizi, do you like mommy or daddy more?"
Xiaomizi frowned, "Can't everyone like it?"
Le Zixin sighed, it's not that she couldn't, it's just that she couldn't explain clearly now, "Forget it, just pretend I didn't ask." After she said that, she closed her eyes. Xiaomizi glanced at Sikongtuo blankly, and then at Le Zixin.
Zi Xun said, "Mommy, I still like you more."
Le Zijun smiled and touched her head. Didn't she love her very much?