Li Dai felt as if her brain was going to explode. She covered her head and squatted down. Countless lost memories all came up in this stimulation.
In the long river of time, there are so many little moments between her and Shi Yuan, who is a disciple of Buddha, and they are so hard to remember and forget.
And her forgetfulness was not accidental, it was caused by the person who dug out his heart and gave it to her.
This made Li Dai feel very bad. She looked at him with a look of pain and shouted: "Don't come over!"
Shi Yuan was stunned for a moment. His fair face was no longer as tender as before, but even more pure and pure, making it clear that there was no dust to be stained. He tried hard to restrain himself, and sweat seeped out of his fair face and forehead.
His voice was not as clear as usual, but a little hoarse: "You are blaming me."
Li Dai's eyes turned red. She liked him a little at first, but why did he deprive her of her memory? Why?
She was clearly stuck in a dead-end extreme.
"I hate you, don't come near me!" She also said in a whisper.
The calmness made my heartless heart ache.
He took a deep breath and closed his eyes, "Amitabha, you and I are not destined to be together, I forced it."
Yes, during that experience, he loved her deeply, wanted to become a Buddhist, and wanted to fall in love, so he allowed himself to experience it, to sink into it, to the point of being too good to her, and then in that way Leaving made her forget everything, it was him who hurt her.
Seeing the increasingly intense fragrance of love in the soul lamp, it was unbearable for the gods and gods, but he remained unmoved. He set up a dragnet around himself and tied himself up so that he could not move, get out, or get close to her. .
And Li Dai felt uncomfortable watching his very painful struggle. This fragrance was not only for men, but also for women.
But Li Dai is a very human being. She can tolerate things that ordinary people cannot tolerate, and she can control things that ordinary people cannot control. She turned to the power of her purple and gold bloodline and worked hard to control this deadly thing.
Neither of them moved, but their clothes were soaked through and they were dripping with sweat.
And the time at this time is so long.
An hour later, Li Dai finally felt that when her blood was devouring the power of the fragrant medicine crazily, Shi Yuan over there did not feel comfortable. He relied on his strength to resist, and the further to the back, the greater the power.
He controlled himself not to look at her, but under the raging tide of love, his bright and clear eyes were also stained with longing for her.
His face was flushed, blue veins popped out, and he roared, "Go, go! Use your bracelet to attack it!"
The holy bracelet is a holy weapon and can break through his natal magic weapon, the soul lamp.
Li Dai saw him on the verge of losing control, gritted his teeth, and cut his wrist with a dagger, releasing a bowl of blood.
"Drink it and you will feel better!" She has gotten much better, at least the most intolerable period has passed.
Shi Yuan was silent and looked at the purple-gold blood. It was so special. It was still red when it flowed out, but after a while, it turned into this color.
He took it tremblingly, tried hard to restrain himself, and drank it all in one gulp. His deep red lips were stained with the color of her blood, which was extremely beautiful.
A long time passed, and Shi Yuan had completely regained control. He was calm, but didn't know what to say. Mi Deng, the inner demon who was counting the time, came back and wanted to see what the result would be and whether they were inseparable. Unexpectedly, as soon as he appeared, Shi Yuan threw several golden beads into his chest.
"ah--"
His whole body flew out, screaming as if he was being burned by hell fire.
That is the golden Buddha relic, the thing that nourishes him, the thing with the most masculine Buddha nature. If such a thing hits the inner demon, it is tantamount to pushing him into the eighteenth level of hell and burning him with the fire of karma.
While he was in pain, he took back his natal magical weapon without hesitation, and recognized his master with his soul again, instead of his blood body.
"Ahhhh——"
"Spare... spare my life, I was wrong."
Shi Yuan sighed, "Amitabha."
He walked up to him and said, "It's not that I can't deal with you, but you are the product of my heart. I am a compassionate Buddha, and all living beings are fate. Did you really think that it was because of your strength that you were able to leave my body independently? "
"It's me... willing to let you go."
"ah--"
He was really in pain, and his elegant and gentle image could no longer be maintained.
"I know, I know." He cried in pain.
Shi Yuan took a deep breath and closed his eyes, with determination flashing in his eyes: "This time, you have passed."
Then, with an expressionless face, he took out a golden bottle, looked at the people on the ground who were rolling in hellfire, and said softly: "Take it!"
"ah--"
With Mi Deng screaming, he was put into the bottle.
The bottle is a purifying bottle that can purify all the filth in the world, including inner demons.
After killing the demon in his heart, he really could no longer miss her. He was tempted and completely cut off her feelings.
But he... doesn't regret it.
He looked deeply at Li Dai, with too much nostalgia in his eyes, but said nothing, turned in another direction, and chose to leave.
Li Dai looked at his back, which was both familiar and unfamiliar. After being silent for a long time, she finally withdrew her gaze and left in another direction.
The two of them are like two lines going in opposite directions, and it is difficult for them to intersect.
It's just that Li Dai's mood was obviously very low. This was because she thought of too many things at once, and it was also a relationship. A good relationship ended before it even started.
May each other be well with each other for the rest of our lives.
Taking a deep breath, she quickened her pace.
