Two days have passed, Mrs. Mu should have discovered from some details that the red and infinity are still alive, right in this small courtyard.

But I think she would not attack Buy Hong and Wuqiongbi, because Chen Changsheng has arrived, and the cracks inside the demon clan have been extremely deep.

Unless she really starts to go crazy, she doesn't care that the demons burned to ashes on their own in the wildfires of the civil war.

The river breeze blew the leaves in the Tianshu Temple, making a rustling sound, and then fell into the quiet courtyard, which was very real.

Such quiet moments are very suitable for chatting or explaining something.

Especially at this time, Buy Hong didn't know how to make Wuqiongbi fall asleep.

Chen Changsheng asked: "Senior, what do you want to stay? Or what do you want us to do?"

Bie Yanghong said: "In the past, I thought I would leave behind blood descendants, but now since I have no more, I don't have to say anything."

When he said this, his expression was very calm and his tone was very calm, but anyone could hear the pain hidden inside.

A generation of mainland powerhouses, no one died when they were dying. It was difficult for anyone to bear the death of their son in advance.

Chen Changsheng said: "It is also good to leave some of your past ideas for the world."

Many people know that Boyong was a scholar from Wanshou Pavilion in Xiling, but his life experience and practice of Taoism have always been a mystery.

"What kind of past do people in the world want to know the most about my past?"

Buy Hong glanced at Wuqiongbi and said with emotion: "It's probably why I want to marry her."

Chen Changsheng thought about it and said honestly: "It is true that many people can't understand it."

"Although no one dared to mention this matter in front of us couples, I know that there are always gossips in many taverns and inns in the world. Some storytellers even thought of many bizarre stories for us and imagined many situations for me. The other person in the story was really miserable, and even I felt very sympathetic to him..."

Bie Yanghong continued with a smile: "It's all fake. There are no last resorts to living, let alone people like me."

Chen Changsheng thought that this is indeed the truth. A strong man in the sacred realm has unimaginable power and power, and is not much different from an emperor. How could he endure it for so many years because of some unsuccessfulness?

Bie Yanghong said: "This story is really much simpler than you think. When I was young, my family was poor and I had to take in and raise it to my ancestors. I grew up with my junior sister. She respected me and loved me, and never made me unhappy. Naturally, I loved her and pity her. When I got older, I naturally married her."

Chen Changsheng didn't expect that this story was really that simple.

Bie Yanghong continued, "Although she was not like this when I married her, if you think about it carefully, this is mine."

Chen Changsheng said: "If this is true, your arrogance towards her is indeed equivalent to indulging in evil."

Bian Yanghong said, "So I am not a gentleman or a good person."

Chen Changsheng was still a little unacceptable and said, "I still think this is wrong."

Bie Yanghong looked at him and said, "If your wife treats you very well, but has a very bad temperament, and is even more a traitor and evil person, what would you do?"

This question seems easy to answer, but it is extremely complicated to think deeply. Chen Changsheng had never thought about this before, so he naturally didn't know the answer.

Wuqiongbi just woke up at this time. When she heard this sentence, she naturally thought it was a different story about him.

She suddenly became angry and cursed: "I have killed a few traitors who disrespect my elders. Is it a big traitor? You have no conscience!"

The silence in the courtyard was immediately broken, and everything seemed so noisy.

Buy Hong didn't explain anything, and looked at her very seriously but very gentle and said, "Can you stop doing this kind of thing in the future?"

Like the day before yesterday, Wuqiongbi became nervous again and said, "I have promised you, why do you always mention these things?"

Buy Hong looked at her and smiled and said, "Junior sister, I'm sorry I can't accompany you anymore."

Wuqiongbi was even more panicked, reached out to grab his clothes and said sharply: "What are you talking nonsense!"

Zu Yanghong sighed and said, "I didn't talk nonsense."

Wuqiongbi's face turned pale, and his tongue was knotted because of his nervousness, and his speech became a little intermittent: "Then you can't talk nonsense."

Bian Yanghong said, "I didn't talk nonsense."

Wuqiongbi shouted in extreme horror: "I don't allow you to leave, otherwise... or I'll cut Guan Bai's hand too! Or... I'll go and surrender to the demon clan!"

"I once thought about asking the Pope to take me away and leave only the divorce letter for you. But I know you can still guess that I am dead, so it's better to say it clearly..."

He touched her face pity and said, "Because you know I won't want you."

Xuanyuan Po stood by the door, constantly wiping tears with his sleeves, but he couldn't wipe them clean.

He didn't understand these things very much, but he just felt that the words of his predecessors were so sad.

"Can you please buy some buns?"

Buy Hong looked at him with a hint of embarrassment and said, "I want to eat that beef and scallion stuffed with chopped green onion."

Xuanyuan Po was stunned for a moment and ran out of the courtyard quickly, ignoring his serious injury and was very weak.

In the morning mist and steam, he ran towards Huji bun shop, feeling full of regret, thinking that a few days ago, why didn’t I see that my senior wanted to eat beef buns?

Xuanyuan Po returned to the courtyard with a whole trunk of buns escorted by more than ten priests and bear masters.

This bun is still hot. If you tear the soft bun skin opens, you can smell the aroma of beef, chopped green onions and red oil.

Unfortunately, it's a little late.

He was very red with his eyes closed, and he had no breath.

Xuanyuan broke freezes, and the steamer in his arms is steaming, drifting towards the dark sky, and also landing on his face, a little hot and a little wet.

Chen Changsheng lowered his head silently, his fingers that fell beside him trembled slightly, and the sword in the sheath shook slightly.

Xuanyuan Po knelt in front of Biyanghong, put the trunk in front of him, and then kowtowed respectfully for a few times, tears kept flowing.

Wuqiongbi didn't pay attention to anything. She stared at the strange red one in a daze, her eyes gradually dissipated, and her body was about to fall.

Dangdangdang! The bell rang in the Tianshu Temple.

Wuqiongbi woke up, her eyes gradually turned red, her lips trembled slightly, and she finally understood what was going on.

A shrill cry sounded in the courtyard.

Chen Changsheng walked outside the courtyard and listened to the bells coming from the Tianshu Temple, remembering the night before Archbishop Meilisha was dying.

That night, there were bells in Kyoto.

Is the bell really a signal to return home?

Is the Star Sea really the hometown of all souls?

Noble or lowly, beautiful or ugly?

Like crying?

No matter how ugly it sounds, it is so sad?

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Chapter completed!