The light golden spiritual energy collided with the black evil energy. Although the golden spiritual energy was small, it instantly prevented the evil energy from escaping.
Yuan Qing's body kept falling, and the strong wind around him cut his cheeks and body like knives, but Yuan Qing didn't care at all.
He knew that there was no way to survive here, so these injuries were nothing.
In this world, the only thing he can't bear to part with is white tea.
As long as he thought about never seeing or feeling that cute kitten again, he couldn't bear to close his eyes.
He just wants to look at the white coffee table more in his limited life...
But what the eyes can see is limited after all. Looking at the smaller and smaller white tea, Yuan Qing felt fierce unwillingness and guilt in his heart.
Why, why is he a Buddhist!
Why once the formation is broken, a Buddha must sacrifice himself to the formation in order to gain peace in the world!
If God gave him life just to let him sacrifice his body and just let him die, why did he let him meet white tea? After meeting white tea, why did he let himself die? He was not willing to do so!
He is not willing to give in!!
Tears blurred his vision, and he could no longer clearly see the figure of the man on the top of the mountain.
Putting the Buddhist beads on her wrist against her heart, Yuan Qing softly said sorry.
It's him who feels sorry for Bai Cha.
If he had not had those selfish thoughts and willingly sacrificed himself to the formation the moment the formation was broken, Xiaobai would not have lost his arm at all.
If his Taoist heart were firmer, he would be able to reject her when Bai Cha transformed.
It wouldn't make her so sad.
In the final analysis, it was his fault, he was the one who harmed Xiaobai, he was the one who harmed her...
Yuan Ming stood on the top of the mountain, looking at Yuan Qing's gradually becoming smaller figure, and closed his eyes with heartache.
Only by sacrificing the body of the Buddha can the demon be prevented from resurrecting. This is a secret that only the abbots and Buddhist disciples of the Bodhi Temple can know.
He originally thought that as long as he didn't reveal the method of breaking the formation, no one in the world would know how to open the formation, and no one would die.
But he didn't expect that there was someone in the world who knew this secret, and his kindness harmed Yuan Qing...
Listening to Bai Cha's hysterical voice, Yuan Ming felt as if his heart was being pinched.
If he listened to his master and told Yuan Qing how to break the formation, his junior brother would not need to sacrifice his body to the formation, and Bai Cha would not need to suffer so much. It was his fault, and he should apologize to Bai Cha.
Just as he was thinking about it, Yuan Fa's excited voice came.
"Stop her!
Quick, stop her!
Don't let her catch up with Yuan Qing!"
Yuan Ming opened his eyes and saw Bai Cha, who was wearing a long black dress, rushing towards Yuan Qing like a shooting star.
When he reached out, it was already too late, and he could only watch the white tea rush out in front of him.
Bai Cha looked at his figure getting closer and closer to Yuan Qing, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but raise.
It's okay, life or death doesn't matter.
She came to accompany Yuan Qing.
Isn’t it just death?
She had already died once, and the time she had now was stolen from her. She might as well die with him...
Suddenly a familiar figure appeared in Yuan Qing's blurry and blank sight. He blinked and tears fell, and he finally saw Bai Cha clearly.
Why is she here?
She shouldn't have come!
"Xiaobai, go back!"
Bai Cha ignored Yuan Qing.
He never wanted to abandon himself!
The other intact arm stretched out towards Yuan Qing, pulling on the man's clothes, and Bai Cha bumped into the man's arms.
She raised her head, kissed the man's broken face gently, and said in a domineering tone: "Yuan Qing, you provoked me first.
So even if you die, don’t even think about leaving me."
Yuanchang held Bai Cha in his hands and kissed her eyes gently.
If he could get white tea, he would be willing to do so even if it meant death.
"It hurts a lot." He touched the arm where the white tea had turned into white bones.
Yuan Qing couldn't hide the distress in her eyes.
Bai Cha shook his head: "It doesn't hurt. As long as you don't leave me, it won't hurt at all."
Yuan Qing caressed Bai Cha's cheek: "Idiot, it might not hurt.
Go find your senior brother later, he has a fairy grass there that can help you recover your arm."
Bai Cha looked at Yuan Qing in shock. She held the man's clothes tightly with her hands and shook her head violently: "You can't do this, Yuan Qing, you can't leave me, you can't leave me..."
Yuan Qing kissed her eyes gently: "Be good, don't cry. Go back and have a good sleep. When you wake up, everything will pass and you will forget about me."
After saying that, he threw the rosary on his wrist towards the top of the mountain.
That's where Yuan Ming is.
There is a Buddhist bead in Bai Cha's body. As long as the senior brother catches the beads and uses a little spiritual power, White Tea will be teleported to the top of the mountain in an instant.
On the top of the mountain, Yuanming lived up to his expectations and caught the beads thrown by Yuanqing.
Yuan Qing circulated his spiritual power and looked at Bai Cha tenderly with his eyes: "Xiao Bai, you must live well!"
After saying that, he sent Bai Cha directly back without giving him a chance to refuse.
As soon as Bai Cha's feet touched the ground and he was about to rush down, he was suddenly pulled by Yuan Ming behind him: "He sent you up just because he didn't want you to die with him."
Bai Cha looked at the valley in front of him in confusion, his body suddenly lost strength and fell into the snow.
Tears welled up from his eyes.
My heart hurt as if it was being pinched by a big hand.
My throat is so sore that I can't breathe.
Why, why should you push yourself away...
Yuan Ming patted Bai Cha's back gently: "Cry, just let it out.
Just don’t do stupid things anymore, lest you let down his good intentions.”
Bai Cha looked up and was caught off guard when he saw Liu Fuyue standing not far away.
Liu Fuyue was still immersed in shock. She seemed to be unable to accept the reality in front of her, and said crazily: "How could it be, how could it stop!
How could anyone stop the Demon Lord from coming to this world!
Anyone who liars must be a liar."
White tea wipes away tears.
She couldn't cry, there were more important things waiting for her to do right now.
She won't let Yuan Qing die!
"125, I remember that you have the ability to transfer the aura of the Child of Destiny, right?"
125 has been down since the incident. It only responded when Bai Cha asked: [Yes, I, I have.]
After receiving an accurate answer from 125, Bai Cha held out her long sword and stood up holding the sword that was white and white: "Okay.
I will kill Liu Fuyue later, and you transfer the halo to Yuan Qing."
As soon as he finished speaking, Bai Cha had already rushed out with his sword in hand.
Liu Fuyue wanted to run away the moment Bai Cha drew her sword.
However, it is just a ghost cultivator that can't even build a foundation, while Bai Cha is in the late Nascent Soul stage, half-step into the state of becoming a god.
This contrast is like an ant and an elephant.
He watched helplessly as the sword pierced his body.
Liu Fuyue seemed to be frozen. She could only stand where she was, feeling her body gradually dissipate: "No, I don't want to die, I don't want to die!"
However, no one on the top of the mountain would stop Bai Cha. Everyone hated this evil ghost who wanted to release the Demon Lord into the world.
Even if Bai Cha doesn't take action, they will kill this evil ghost to avenge Yuan Qing Buddha!